Chapter 5 Flying Swallow Zhang Su
I traveled during the day and stayed overnight for three days.
At noon on the fourth day, the carriage traveled to Giethoorn.
Lao Bao listened to the words of Guan Taoxin and Uncle Shun, and added twelve points of caution.
Xu is about to see the pavilion Tao Mu, Feng Pomegranate finally smiled again, holding a small hydrangea to tease A Leopard.
Zhang couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the cute Ah Leopard from the side.
Yushu was bored in the car, opened the curtain, and sat down next to Lao Bao. As far as the eye can see, the loess is all over the sky, and it is rare to see emerald green. However, the victory is to have a broad vision and a full depression in the chest.
"The little lady is in a hurry, right? I'll be in Liangzhou by this time tomorrow. ”
"I'm not in a hurry."
"How can you not be in a hurry. I can't wait to put on my wings and fly over! With that, he looked up and laughed.
As they spoke, a group of men and horses galloped from west to east in the distance.
Yushu looked up, there were about seventeen or eighteen people, all dressed in black clothes, whipping horses, rolling up sand and dust all over the ground, with a murderous atmosphere.
Lao Bao was cautious and said, "Little lady, go in." So he drove the carriage to the side of the road. Although the road was wide, Lao Bao still gave way to the people and horses on the opposite side so that they could go first.
Lao Bao pressed the brim of his hat, covering his eyes, and the corner of his eye did not leave the group of people for a moment.
To Lao Bao's surprise, the group of centaurs rushed straight towards their carriage.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lao Bao got into the car, tore open the mezzanine of the roof, and the bright nine-section whip fell into his hand. He took out two more long swords and handed them to Yushu and Feng Pomegranate, "Don't be afraid, little lady, look at the throat thorn!" ”
Zhang's expression was dazed, and he didn't know where to take out a soft sword and hold it tightly, and said to Feng Shimei: "Take care of Yu'er." The curtain jumped out.
Lao Bao followed closely behind Zhang's and went out.
For a while, the horses were shouting, the ping-pong bells were long, and the sound of swords was endless, mixed with Zhang's coquettish drinking and Lao Bao's swearing.
Feng Pomegranate sword was horizontal in front of her, and she couldn't help comforting, "It's okay Yushu, your aunt is good at kung fu, you must be fine." That being said, her sword trembled violently.
Yushu encircled Ah Leopard with her right arm and held a sword in her left hand. She said that she was not afraid, but her hands were not only shaking, but her legs were also shaking.
"We're going to meet a horse thief!" Feng Pomegranate's voice trembled and changed his tone. She sensed it too, and shut up.
Lao Bao and Zhang's were divided on both sides of the car, and one person fought against seven or eight.
Zhang's movement and jumping, flexible and agile, the soft sword in his hand is like a dragon out of the water, and there are many changes. But she has been negligent in actual combat for many years, and the demolition is a little slow. Seeing that she was a master, the bandits were a little more cautious.
After a while, Zhang's routine was figured out and gradually at a disadvantage.
The nine-section whip danced like a steel rod, and it was like a wheel whirling. Lao Bao has a steady pace, changes with the situation, and takes the lead. The bandits saw that it was not okay to fight like this.
One of them can play with a flying knife, from the waist out of the two handles, one straight to the old bag door to fly, the old bag withdrew the whip to knock it down, caught off guard, and the other sturdy stabbed into the old bag's right arm, blood gushed out.
Lao Bao endured the pain, cheered up, and knocked out all the flying knives that came towards him one after another. Raising his eyes to look at the bandit, his waist was empty, and the old bag's hanging heart was put down. Who knew that the man still had two pins in his back, and with a flick of his wrist, he came again.
Lao Bao was impatient, scolded the bastard, and the nine-section whip swept over, which was worthy of being shot down.
The farther Zhang fought away from the carriage, and from her point of view, she just saw someone sneaking around behind Lao Bao, raising a knife to slash, and shouting, "Lao Bao, behind you!" ”
The flying knife tied most of Lao Bao's mind, and when he heard Zhang's reminder, he turned his head to see that the blade had arrived, and the cry was not good, and it was too late to dodge sideways, and it didn't hurt the vital point, and it hurt the forearm holding the whip.
Lao Bao quickly forced back and stretched the battle circle.
When the two of them left the carriage, two of them slashed at the car with knives in hand.
The blade slashed on the carport, making a bang, shaking people's hearts. The carriage swayed as well. Shocked, Feng Pomegranate covered his ears and screamed again and again.
Yushu is in trouble, and Zhang's heart is anxious. The more she tried to withdraw from the battle circle, the more she was entangled. In addition, he was worried about Yushu, and glanced at He Jing from time to time, and after a little distraction, he was taken advantage of.
There is no way to fight like this, Zhang Shi waved the soft sword and shouted: "Well, which way are you on?" Get your name in! ”
When she walked the rivers and lakes, she was a famous heroine. When it comes to Feiyan Zhang Su, who doesn't know?
This question is like a stone sinking into the sea, and no one answers.
Zhang was furious. I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, why don't you even know the rules?
At this time, there were four or five people fighting with her, and the Zhang family wanted to fight quickly, and all they used were killing moves.
Not to mention that the move is deadly, it can also attract blood.
At the same time, a corner of the carriage was chopped off, and a cold wind poured into it. The two knives did not stop there, and as if encouraged, they chopped more vigorously. In desperation, Feng Pomegranate and Yushu jumped off the carriage one after the other. Seeing this, the two rode after them and surrounded them, Feng Pomegranate held the hilt of the sword with his clumsy hands, and leaned back to back with Yushu.
Ah Bao kept holding Yushu's shoulder tightly and didn't move.
Yushu raised her eyes and looked at the two of them, about fifteen or sixteen years old, one fat and one thin, two teenagers, wearing extremely ill-fitting clothes, with panic in their eyes but forced to calm down. The knives they wield in their hands are sharp and finely crafted, not like a private system, but a bit of an official one.
Coming out of the carriage, the cold wind blew. Feng Shimei is a lot more sober, she still has to protect Yushu, and she must not mess with herself. Exhaled the turbidity in his chest vigorously, and said loudly, "You are just seeking money, why do you want to kill people?" The money will be given to you, and the carriage will be taken by you. His voice was hoarse and trembling slightly.
"Hahaha! Lao Tzu doesn't want money, he wants to die! It was the handsome and weak young man who spoke, deliberately making a somewhat old and fierce gesture.
Annoying? The corners of Yushu's lips twitched. Can he do it?
His fingers were clean and slender. It's a pity to hold the knife. Yushu thought to herself.
Looking away from his hand, Yushu looked at the little white fat man next to him, his face was fleshy, his eyes were round, he bit his lower lip tightly, and he was trying to eat milk and put on a fierce look.
However, it was not successful.
Yushu frowned, these two people are here to make up the numbers.
"How much do they give you? I pay three times. Yushu's gaze returned to the young man's face.
The young man spat on the ground, his eyebrows upside down, "It's all said, Lao Tzu doesn't want money!" He waved the knife in his hand vigorously.
"Quadruple!"
The boy faltered, and glanced away at the little white fat man.
"Five!"
The boy quickly sobered up, his eyes were firm and determined, "Shut up!" Lao Tzu doesn't want money! ”
He is short of money!
It's not that I don't want it, but I don't dare to ask for it.
Yushu obediently closed her mouth, clenched her long sword and confronted them.
The little white fat man whispered to the young man Nunu: "Look at that cat, it's weird and honest." How about grabbing it later, taking it back to be a companion with my sister? ”
Yushu's right arm circled tighter, pursed her lips, and stared at the little white fat man with hatred.
Seeing this, the little white fat man laughed a few times, and did not forget to shake his shoulders cheaply.
The boy was seriously thinking about the proposal.
"Half-sized cats are afraid that they will not be able to raise them."
The corners of the little white fat man's mouth twitched, "Look at your little talent, can a cat still be raised?" Feed a few more pieces of mutton, and make sure that it is behind your butt every day, and you can't get rid of it. ”
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