Huo Roufeng took Jin Dou'er and turned around and left, while Zhang Shengping beckoned the guards to sit down and continue to eat and drink. They didn't go to see Kuang Fan and the others, as if these people were already a few dead people.

Pinching his fingers, Zhang Shengping has been by Huo Roufeng's side for six years, he has watched the ninth master change from a man to a woman, and he has also seen Huo Roufeng change from a crying child to this calm and domineering girl now.

He prefers the current Ninth Master, just like just now, when he learned that these people were here to escort them into Beijing, the Ninth Master immediately asked them to clean up these people, without asking about the origin of these people, let alone the purpose of these people.

The ninth master doesn't like to be controlled by others, except for the eldest lady, even Huo Xiaozhuangyuan can't.

Looking at the leisurely one person and one dog outside the tea house, Kuang Fan's face was cloudy, Huo Jiu was different from the legend, was he underestimating the enemy?

He didn't move, although the other party was three times as large as him, but he was very confident, even if the guards of the merchant family had a few hits, they could not be compared to his people.

He quietly watched these people eat, they all ate their own dry food, even if they were just fighting on the road, Huo Jiu's cups, bowls and chopsticks were brought by himself.

This seems to be the rumored Huo Jiu's extravagant style, it is said that Huo Jiu spends a lot of money to buy antique calligraphy and paintings every three or five times, but he doesn't collect it, and he sells it when he has had enough, and the antique shops in the capital know this Huo Jiuye, and he was regarded as a wronged boss at the beginning, but after a long time, no one dared to lie to him, because the high-priced goods that Huo Jiuye bought back from them at least let them sell it at a higher rate of thirty percent, and in the end they were the ones who ate Coptis chinensis, but they didn't dare to offend Huo Jiu, because they still had to rely on Huo Jiu to give them a back.

In the past year and a half, it has been rumored in the capital that Huo Jiu is sick and dying, but it seems that rumors are rumors, and Huo Jiu in front of him not only does not seem to be terminally ill, but also much healthier than most people.

Kuang Fan and a few people he brought with him stood outside the tea house, not moving at all.

The people inside finally ate and drank enough, Huo Jiu came back with the dog, and more than 20 people walked out of the tea house and turned over on their horses.

Everyone didn't seem to see Kuang Fan and the others, even when they passed by, they turned a blind eye.

Only the dog sitting in the pannier looked at them with a pair of round eyes, alarmingly.

Kuang Fan couldn't help but glance at the dog a few more times, it was just a common yellow dog on the street, not big and not strong, if it weren't for the thick and bright big gold chain around his neck, no one would believe that this was Huo Jiu's dog.

When all the people of the Huo family got on the horse and got on the official road, Kuang Fan made a hand gesture of waving, and several people also got on the horse, not far behind the Huo family's horse team.

About the end of the three or four miles, there is a three-way intersection in front, the road to the north is in the direction of the capital, but the Huo family horse team turned to the west intersection.

The road to the west is not an official road.

Kuang Fan was immediately alert, but he did not hesitate, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he took the lead in chasing out.

The Huo family horse team walked unhurriedly,

The road was very rugged and potholes, and as soon as he walked out of two miles away, Kuang Fan found that the Huo family horse team had stopped.

Kuang Fan sneered, Huo Jiu was really bold, he really wanted to do it.

Seven people, seven knives, all swung out in unison, and rushed towards the Huo family's horse team.

Seeing their posture of raising their knives, Zhang Shengping's heart sank, and he was about to hesitate, when he heard a clear and tactful female voice behind him, which was different from the deliberately pretended to be in the tea house just now, this was Huo Jiuye's original voice.

"If you don't leave one, you won't be killed!"

Zhang Shengping laughed self-deprecatingly, the older he gets, the less daring he gets, and since he has recognized the identities of these people, he can't leave a living mouth.

As soon as they fought, Zhang Shengping understood why there were only seven people on the other side, but they were not afraid, these people were indeed strong, and they were brave.

Their moves are ruthless, and they don't want to stay alive.

And Kuang Fan was also shocked at this time, he found that he had underestimated these people.

No matter what time it is, underestimating the opponent is a fatal mistake, he knows that Huo Jiu is standing in the distance, watching this fight, but he has no time to look at Huo Jiu's expression, he can no longer be separated, he is entangled by Zhang Shengping and the other two guards, and after more than a dozen rounds, he has already hung a lottery.

He sneered: "What kind of ability is it to bully more and less!" ”

Zhang Shengping said: "Will Jinyiwei also say that more bullies less? ”

These people are Jinyiwei, and among the swordsmen, only Jinyiwei wields a knife like this. Although they didn't wield embroidered spring knives, the moment they raised the knives in their hands, Zhang Shengping recognized them.

Zhang Shengping suddenly had a feeling that the Ninth Master might have guessed the identities of these people as early as in the tea house, otherwise he would not have ordered these people to be cleaned up.

Although I don't know why Jinyiwei escorted them or killed people, if you want to change all this, you must take the first step and kill all these people.

It's self-preservation.

At this time, Kuang Fan wanted to see Huo Jiu, he wanted to know if Huo Jiu was laughing, and he also wanted to know why Huo Jiu had such courage, knowing that they were Jinyi Guards, and he wanted to kill them.

But he could no longer look, and he heard the screams of his companions, from which he could guess that at least two of the seven people who were with him had been broken.

More and more people besieged him, and in the sound of the clash of swords, he heard the person who had just started with him shouting: "Can the person surnamed Kuang be left alive?" ”

Then, Kuang Fan could hear a woman's voice, the voice was crisp and sweet, with a bit of a child's voice, a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"It's useless to leave the surname Kuang, he won't say anything."

At this moment, Kuang Fan suddenly understood that this voice was ...... Huo Jiu!

No wonder he felt familiar, just now, he had just heard it in the tea house, maybe this was Huo Jiu's original voice, now that he thought about it, the voice in the tea house was clearly made by lowering his voice.

"Huo Jiu, what kind of ...... are you winning with more than you win?"

The latter words were not finished, because a stream of blood had gushed out from Kuang Fan's neck, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Huo Jiu really dared to kill him.

He's a brocade guard!

Jin Dou'er sniffed, and its eyes widened in horror as it smelled blood in the air.

Huo Roufeng patted its head and said to Zhang Shengping: "Look at what they have." ”

After a while, Zhang Ting came over with a few signs: "Ninth Master, look." ”

Several brands are exactly the same, Huo Roufeng took one and looked carefully, this is not Jinyiwei's waist card, but it seems familiar.

Huo Roufeng squinted her eyes, flipped over and looked at this brand a few times, and suddenly remembered.

On the way from Wuxi to Hangzhou, Hua Sanniang once took out a sign, and the general who led the troops saw it and retreated.

Hua Sanniang's brand is fake, but these may be real.