It's just a group of soldiers, although the strength is very strong.

But only for the people of this world.

For the postman, there is no difficulty in killing a group of such soldiers.

Just like these Yuan soldiers, it is a reason to use those Han soldiers as bait.

The current group of men in black is also just a bait, otherwise there wouldn't be even a postman in it.

I'm afraid that these soldiers would not have thought that they wanted to kill them all, and the other group of people also had the same idea as them.

After all, in the background of this time, the Yuan Dynasty was in full swing.

If you want to plunder the treasures of the Yuan court, of course, you must be prepared to be airtight.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

I don't know when, a flock of crows flew up from the woods.

The dense number couldn't help but make the soldiers raise their heads one by one.

I saw crows hovering over the ferry, like a dark cloud that had not dispersed for a long time, covering the entire sky.

The sky, which was as bright as day, was overshadowed for a while.

Yuan Bing and the others saw darkness, and the strength in their bodies quickly began to fade.

For a while, the aura of panic spread around the Yuan soldiers, and those war horses who were not afraid of water and fire and were not afraid of charging under the seat actually began to rub their hooves restlessly on the ground at this time.

"Calm down, drums of war!"

The leader of the young generals was armed with spears, and the sound was like thunder, covering the entire ferry.

I saw a small drum taken off the waist of the young general.

Seeing this, the rest of the soldiers took down the small drums one after another, and beat them in unison, and suddenly the drums sounded like a tide, and the drums swayed in bursts, mixed with a solemn atmosphere, which made the crows in the sky begin to panic and scatter and flee in all directions.

This is the Yuan people who are good at singing and dancing, and every real grassland warrior will inevitably be a herdsman who can sing and dance.

The drum of exorcism is the talisman that the Yuan people wear on their bodies.

The drum surface is a vajra mantra that has been blessed by Mongolian monks.

It can be used as a musical instrument in normal times, but if you encounter an evil spirit, you can use drum music to expel it.

"Look, there's someone!"

Seeing that the crows above their heads dispersed, a ray of golden light flickered, and people couldn't help but raise their heads to look up at the sky.

But in a golden light, a person crossed the air, wearing a white robe, but holding a suona in his hand.

"Why did this guy come in too!"

Zhao Ke and Fat Pig looked at each other, only to see Zhao Ke quickly call out the postal album and sweep it on the standings, and sure enough, on the standings, he saw Qi Liang's name.

And this guy's ranking is still above him at this time, and he has completed two side quests, but he only has 8 points.

"Hehe, it's really a narrow road!"

The fat pig squinted at Zhao Ke and teased.

"Do you have a grudge?" Miao Daoyi didn't know what was going on, and thought that Zhao Ke had some grudge against this mysterious person.

Zhao Ke shook his head and didn't speak, but the smile on the fat pig on the side was even stronger: "Yes, there is hatred, the kind of grievance and hatred!" ”

After listening to the fat pig's words, Miao Dao's gaze towards Zhao Ke became complicated for a while, and he instinctively pulled away from Zhao Ke.

At this time, the ghost city is in.

A crowd of people passed through the picture on the sky overhead.

After seeing Qi Liang's debut, he couldn't help but let out all kinds of praises.

Since the last time in Mysteryland.

Qi Liang has truly become a veritable leading big brother.

Whether it's his prestige, or his abilities, and of course, his virtues, which are as precious as gold.

"Big brother kills all these targets!" Someone stood up and shouted, hoping that Qi Liang would be able to kill all these damn Yuan Clan targets.

It's just that the voice fell, and I only heard someone sneer: "Hmph, don't shout, people are also ethnic minorities now!" ”

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu is happy, Lao Tzu is Han, I don't like these targets, what can you do!"

"Cut, you are shouting here, if you put it in reality, you will inevitably be given a hat to divide the unity of the national unity, Yue Fei does not dare to say that he is a national hero!"

"Cut, do I care?"

"Hmm...... Doesn't seem to care. ”

"Hahahaha!" The two of them, who were still talking coldly, suddenly laughed at the same time.

Qi Liang's appearance completely disrupted the rhythm of the Yuan soldiers.

In the panic below, Qi Liang put the suona in his hand to his mouth.

A bleak and sad lamentation, with the unique tone of suona, gradually suppressed the drumbeat like a tide.

"Don't stop, shoot quickly!"

Sensing that something was wrong, the young general of the Yuan soldiers, led by him, shouted to his side, and quickened the beat of the small drum in his hand.

It was only soon that the youngster was desperate to find out.

Completely out of sync!

Fang Cai was still playing the drum music in a neat and orderly manner, but because of the suona music above his head.

None of them can accurately find the key points of the beat.

Like a collapsed domino, it was messy, and there were several people in front of him who could get together with each other.

But with Qi Liang, the tone suddenly changed.

From bass to treble, it is also a country funeral song, and it is blown out of the rhythm of a country wedding song.

This is also a major feature of contemporary suona.

After all, in reality, there are all kinds of strange things, if people ask for grave jumping, you won't, wouldn't it be very embarrassing.

Therefore, the loudspeaker team must also keep pace with the times in order to keep up with the pace of the times.

Lost under the protection of drumming.

The moon god no longer seems to favor this Yuan warrior who worships the blue wolf.

In the dark night, suddenly I heard a sound of flesh and blood tearing, and half of the body of a Yuan warrior flew out sideways to the left and the right.

I saw that in the dark night, a woman with a scimitar took the place of the Yuan warrior from Fang Cai.

"Kill her!"

Seeing this, the young general couldn't help but be stunned, and ordered the other soldiers to kill the woman.

However, to their horror, the woman disappeared into the night like a ghost.

And when the woman reappeared.

"Poof!"

The head of a Yuan warrior rolled off his warhorse.

The headless warrior sat stiffly on his horse, and the woman did not know when she appeared behind the warrior.

Facing the frightened eyes of the Yuan warriors.

The woman protruded her slender tongue and licked the blood off the blade.

It seems to taste the blood of this Yuan warrior.

Watching the woman carefully taste the blood, the hearts of these soldiers couldn't help but be shrouded in a great sense of fear.

It was as if the woman in front of her was not a person, but a devil from hell.

Zhao Ke looked the woman up and down, and finally shook his head with a frown, obviously the woman was not a postman.

It wasn't anything else, but the woman's bare arm, which was exposed in the air, and there was a very glaring brand scar.

Zhao Ke could see it clearly, the words on the imprint, the same as the words on the official seal in his hand, were all Basiba characters

Although it looks like it's been a long time, the scar is even more hideous.

This is the treatment that only ordinary prisoners have.

There's no such thing on a postman.

"Stop playing, let's do it quickly!" An indifferent voice rang out in the woods.

"Who are you?"

The young general of the Yuan army raised his head in horror, and only then did he realize that he didn't know when, five or six figures quietly appeared not far from him.

Having been on the battlefield for a long time, he could feel that these five or six people exuded an aura that made him feel fearful.

The five of them had no intention of concealing their faces at all, which showed that they were not afraid at all, and their identities were exposed.

And among the five people, there is Hei Zhuo.

As for an inseparable oracle, there is no trace of it, and I don't know where it is hidden.

And after the eyes of the five began to lock on his body.

The war horse that the young general of the Yuan army sat on couldn't help but let out a neighing sound, and retreated a few feet away in surprise before stopping.

"Give it to me!"

The young general of the Yuan army waved his hand and signaled his personal followers to rush up, but he hurriedly turned his horse and rushed out to the other side, as if he planned to quickly escape from the ferry and rush back to Yancheng for help.

Seeing that the young general of the Yuan army was about to run, the other soldiers of the Yuan army did not panic because the main general fled, but rushed forward desperately, trying to fight for him a chance to escape.

"He's on our side!"

In the grass, Miao Daoyi looked at the young general of the Yuan army who rushed towards him, and couldn't help but clench his hands into fists.

Although Quanzhen Religion was the state religion of the Yuan Dynasty.

But Miao Daoyi is a hot-blooded young man after all, and he always has a bit of a mustard for the high-ranking Yuan people in his heart.

Now there is a seeing that the Yuan army is cruel and unreasonable, and regards the Han people as pigs and dogs, and the killing machine is pouring out for a while.

Looking at the young general of the Yuan army who fled in defeat, he unconsciously wanted to summon the flying sword behind his back.

"Don't!"

It's just that at this time, Zhao Ke seemed to sense the murderous aura on Miao Dao's body, and reached out to stop Miao Daoyi, who was about to make a move.

"Why are you scared!"

Seeing Zhao Ke obstructing him, Miao Daoyi couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke shook his head, glanced at the young general of the Yuan Army again, and found that the other party's strength was not bad, and the woman holding the scimitar had failed to kill him twice in a row.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke said in a serious voice: "If you kill like this, even if you kill the other party, your identity will be exposed, aren't you afraid that someone will use this to blackmail you in the future?" ”

"I ......"

Miao Dao couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't think of this, he didn't care, the big deal was death, what could he do.

But the Quanzhen disciples actually assassinated the generals of the Yuan Dynasty, even if they were just involved, once this matter was exposed, it would inevitably make the Quanzhen Sect, which was already embattled, fall into a place of no return.

Thinking of this, Miao Daoyi couldn't help but feel a chill, but he felt unwilling.

"Hehe, it's not impossible to kill him if you want to, wouldn't it be nice to disguise it!"

Zhao Ke knew the entanglement in this guy's heart when he saw Miao Daoyi's expression, so he opened his mouth to remind.

He knows very well how rebellious a young man of this age is in his heart.

It's just that I've been constrained by the rules and regulations of the Quanzhen Sect for too long, and I can't let go of it for a while.

After getting along during this time, he and Miao Daoyi never urinated in a pot.

After Zhao Ke's analysis, he understood the reason.

Miao Daoyi is like this, obviously a young man with a vivid personality, but he wants to wrap himself as an old man like a teacher.

All kinds of shit-like rules and precepts are put on the lips every day.

And he likes lawlessness and recklessness.

Of course, both of them look at each other unpleasantly.

This is definitely not in line with Zhao Ke's policy of wanting to get along with Miao Dao in order to get the Four Elephant Beads of the Heavenly Pole.

So what Zhao Ke has to do now is to first tear down the dogmas that bind this guy's heart one by one, and turn him into a young man who obeys his heart again.

In this way, the relationship between them can go further.

When Zhao Ke thought of this, he suddenly felt that he was a bit like a scheming in a bloody Korean drama.

"yes, but ...... How to disguise? ”

Miao Daoyi's eyes lit up after being reminded by Zhao Ke, but then he became embarrassed, after all, he had been in the Quanzhen Sect since he was a child, and he was taught by his master to abide by the rules and precepts.

It's okay for him to kill people, but he has no experience in stealing chickens and dogs to kill people.

"Simple, I'll teach you, come! Give me the sword armor behind you first, and kill it with this thing on your back, and the ghosts will know that you are a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect! ”

Zhao Ke squinted his eyes, like a big bad wolf who tricked the little white rabbit.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

In front of the ferry, I only heard the sound of swords and soldiers colliding.

The woman dressed in black, the scimitar in her hand changed sharply, and all kinds of wonderful knife techniques were integrated, which made the young general on horseback secretly cry bitterly.

It's just strange that this woman doesn't seem to want to kill him, as if she wants him alive.

Otherwise, at this time, I am afraid that this young general of the Yuan Soldier will not be able to hold on, and he will be beheaded by the woman in front of him.

It's just that he sees that he continues to entangle, and he has no chance of winning.

I saw that this young general of the Yuan clan had a bold and ruthless light in his eyes.

In the fight with the woman, he suddenly took out something from his arms and threw it at the woman.

The woman casually cut open the items thrown by the young general.

But she didn't want to, at the moment when she cut the thing, the spear in the hand of the young general of the Yuan army stabbed sharply, but the spear was not aimed at the woman, but as if it was on the head, it hit the blade of the scimitar in the woman's hand.

"Bang!"

The scimitar and the spear blade collided together, and for a moment a dazzling spark was sparked.

Just when the woman was confused, suddenly, the sparks in front of her seemed to ignite something in the air, and a "boom" exploded in front of the woman.

It turned out that what the young general of the Yuan Army threw was not a hidden weapon, but a firework bomb used to send signals.

Naturally, it was filled with gunpowder.

The sparks that collide with knives and guns explode in the air.

I have to say that this young general is also bold and careful, fighting the risk that he may be burned, and making dangerous moves.

But the effect is excellent.

Although the woman's strength is strong, she never expected such a change, and she noticed that the bad figure retreated as quickly as a ghost.

By the time the flames were dodged, the young general of the Yuan army had already hurriedly taken the opportunity to flee on horseback.

Missed the opportunity, I'm afraid it's too late to chase and kill again.

It's just that this young general of the Yuan army galloped on his horse and rushed to the grass.

The young general of the Yuan Army, who had sharp ears and eyes, suddenly heard a piercing sound from the bushes.

"There's an ambush!"

Just when he was terrified in his heart, the bushes in front of him broke, and three masked figures jumped up from the bushes and shouted in a loud voice: "Hallelujah! ”