Li Tingzhi and Du Shu took almost everyone away, and the post house was quiet, Yang Jing rested for a while, and then went to check the situation of Dongzhen, at this time he was asleep, but the situation had stabilized.

Yang Jing told Chen Xixian and Yi Ji not to leave the room, but to take care of Dong Zhen inch by inch, and the two agreed, and Yang Jing walked out of the door with peace of mind.

"Aunt Feng, there is something I want to leave to you, but..."Yang Jing said in a low voice to Feng Ruochen beside him.

Feng Ruochen smiled meaningfully: "Okay, what do you do so much, I know that you have a lot of flowers, let's say, deliberately take away everyone, what big do you want to do?"

Yang Jing couldn't help laughing: "Aunt Feng, you are like a worm in my stomach..."

Feng Ruochen poked Yang Jing's forehead with a finger, and scolded with a smile: "Who is the worm in your stomach, how disgusting is that!"

Yang Jing thought about it, and was also surprised, and hurriedly changed his words: "Okay, sister, you are my underwear, right?"

Feng Ruochen's face flushed, and he smiled coquettishly: "Whoever wants to stick to you, shameless!"

Yang Jing pretended to smile evilly, approached Feng Ruochen and said, "I haven't said anything about the dog skin plaster..."

Feng Ruochen was about to fight, Yang Jing took her into his arms, his expression was still floating, the two seemed to be in Qingqing and me, but in fact, Yang Jing whispered in Feng Ruochen's ear.

Although Feng Ruochen's face did not change much, he became serious in his heart, and pretended to be warm with Yang Jing, and then walked to his room with a red face.

Yang Jing looked around, and saw that there was no one around, so he followed the wind and sneaked into her room, which was completely the image of a pair of dog men and women who were prostituting during the day!

When Yang Jing slipped into the room, Feng Ruochen was checking the sleeve arrows on her arms, she took off her coat, her arms were wearing black Shura gloves that wrapped her entire arm, and the soft deerskin belt around her waist was full of various hidden weapons!

Feng Ruochen is not like other women, she rarely wears loose clothes, in order to facilitate her movement, she always wraps her upper body with a white scarf, after all, some things are too big and a burden.

Although she was a little shy, she didn't avoid Yang Jing, and Yang Jing didn't have too many distractions in his heart, he pressed the Goujian treasure knife under the needle, hid the old sleeve on the bed frame, and put the two magazines at the head of the bed within reach!

"Lie down on the bed!" Yang Jing saw that Feng Ruochen was ready, so he reminded in a low voice, Feng Ruochen was a little shy, but he still climbed into bed and got into the quilt.

Yang Jing then also got into the bed, and the room was silent instantly.

"You're too risky to do this..."Feng Ruochen turned sideways, looked at Yang Jing's tall nose, and complained in a low voice, because it was too close, Yang Jing only felt that his ears were warm for a while, and the hairs on his neck stood up.

"I can't bear the wolf for the child, I can't grow food for the rice, I can't let the wife can't catch the hooligan... Hehe..."As if in order to alleviate the increasingly hot and charming atmosphere between the two, Yang Jing deliberately joked.

However, Feng Ruochen didn't have the heart to joke with him, and asked him, "How do you know that he will definitely come?"

Yang Jing turned his head, saw that Feng Ruochen's big eyes were a little confused, and his heart was rippling, so he hurriedly turned his head away, stared at the bed frame, and said softly.

"This is not a child's play, but a murder case, that person deliberately arranged layers of obstacles, is it just to test my ability to solve the case?"

Yang Jing smelled the fragrance of wind and dust, and after this body fragrance smell was warm in the quilt, the more it stimulated Yang Jing, so that he had to try to suppress his instinctive reaction, and Yang Jing had to focus all his energy on analysis.

"This person's thoughtfulness is not weaker than mine, and the on-site layout can be said to be seamless, because Du Shu's ability is not bad, but the way of thinking is still a little restrained, so that person's flaws are deliberately left to me. ”

"It's so big a fuss, and you deliberately sell the flaws to me, don't you want to transfer the tiger away from the mountain? After Li Tingzhi and Du Shu and the others are all transferred, who else can be the remaining target?"

"It's you..." Feng Ruochen actually didn't care too much about Yang Jing's reasoning, because she had heard too much of these bullshit reasoning, and she only cared about Yang Jing's safety.

"Besides, he can get the two bamboo poles away, but he doesn't, I checked the surrounding terrain, except for the bamboo poles, there are no footprints to go out, it can only show that he is still hiding in the post house!"

"Since you already know that he is hiding in the post house, and directly let Du Shu and Li Tingzhi's people surround the post house, that person will be difficult to fly even if he has wings!"

"No, since he wants to divert the tiger from the mountain, he must have a follow-up plan, and... Since this person provoked me, I also wanted to... Meet him personally!"

"But you can't pretend to be that unlucky kid every time for the sake of a wolf, sooner or later... I mean... Walk by the river... Never mind... I'm afraid you're in danger..."

Yang Jing saw that Feng Ruochen was sincere in what she said, and her heart was also warm, she turned her head, tapped the tip of her nose with her finger, and said with a smile: "With my sister here, what danger do I have?"

Feng Ruochen smiled coquettishly, touched his hand under the quilt, and didn't know where to touch Yang Jing, only to see Yang Jing's whole body tightened, and his face turned red, but Feng Ruochen was vague, and said in a thick nasal voice: "It's dangerous with me..."

Yang Jing couldn't help swallowing his saliva, while Feng Ruochen writhed, gasping a little suppressed.

Although it was a scene, Yang Jing was still a little uncontrollable, Feng Ruochen touched Yang Jing's arm armor, but this itchy feeling of the boots was more exciting than directly touching Yang Jing's body!

Although Yang Jing and Feng Ruochen are close, the two have not talked about their feelings, and have always maintained a tacit attitude, and Yang Jing does not want to break the last barrier.

Because this feeling is good at the moment, if the last step is broken, Feng Ruochen will be thrown into it without hesitation, and there will be a lot less fun between the two.

But Yang Jing still couldn't help it after all, and was about to hug Feng Ruochen tightly into his arms, but the door was suddenly broken open with a bang!

A few men in black dragged their narrow blades and crashed in!

Yang Jing couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

Because he had prepared a baffle at the end of the bed early, if the other party wanted to kill him, the best way was to break into the room and shoot indiscriminately with a strong crossbow, and Yang Jing would be shot directly on the bed!

But these people didn't use bows and crossbows, which can only show that they want to capture Yang Jing alive!

People who want to kill Yang Jing never end well, let alone those who want to capture Yang Jing alive!

At the moment when the door was broken, Feng Ruochen had already turned over and got out of bed, climbed the bed frame, and a harrier turned over and flew onto the beam!

"Sure enough, it's Yunduchi's assassin!" Yang Jing was assassinated by Yunduchi's assassins as early as Dali, and he was extremely impressed by the short, broad-bladed, knife-like weapons in the hands of Yunduchi's assassins.

And the window was also broken at the same time, and a group of killers crashed in through the window, but it was the top killer of the Red Flag with a long sword and a short knife!

When they crashed into the room, Yang Jing pulled out the old sleeve, and with a click, the gun was loaded.

However, Yang Jing is just a lonely person after all, and he is weak, but there are no less than twenty of them, all of whom are carefully selected outlaw bandits, and now they are also killing them hard!

The people of Yunduchi have naturally seen muskets, but in their opinion, Yang Jing only has a broken gun, but they have leather armor on their bodies, even if Yang Jing kills or injures one or two, the broken gun will be ineffective like a burning stick, and when they rush up, Yang Jing will also be dismantled!

It is precisely because of Yang Jing's advanced martial arts that they dispatched more than 20 people, if they can't capture Yang Jing alive this time, where will they still have the face to walk the world!

Whether it is Yun Duchi or Red Flag, the killers are all outlaws from a hundred, and at this time, they are rushing over like wolves, but Yang Jing is in danger!

Because he had already expected this, although he didn't know why the target of these people changed from Li Tingzhi and Du Shu to him, an outsider, one thing is certain, that Ding Ding killer is absolutely inseparable from the Mongols!

Treating these people whose hands are stained with blood, Yang Jing doesn't need to have any sympathy at all!

If he had just come to this era, Yang Jing would still have some concerns, until today, remembering the scene of the first killing, Yang Jing still has nightmares, but unfortunately he no longer sleeps, and when he is in a state of concentration, his heart is clear, the realm is mysterious, and there will be no nightmares.

Yang Jing held the Hanyang-made rifle steadily, aimed at an assassin, and decisively pulled the trigger!

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and an apple-sized bloody mouth appeared on the assassin's forehead, but the back of his head shattered like a rotten watermelon, red blood, white **, black head and scalp, scarlet or buttery minced meat, splattered backwards!

The assassin was hit forward by the impact of the bullet, and he was afraid that his neck would be folded back, and the stake would generally fall!

Although they know that the musket in Yang Jing's hand is powerful, the rifle is the core secret of Yang Jing and his team, even if these people want to investigate, they don't have a clue, so naturally they won't know the details of the rifle!

Therefore, they still think that although this rifle is vigorous and powerful, it is the same as the rifle of the Mongols or the Song people, it is a front-loading musket, which needs time to reload gunpowder and bullets, and this time is enough time for them to kill Yang Jing several times!

They still rushed forward without fear of death, with the ** and blood of their companions on their faces, but the gunshots rang out again, and they became more and more dense!

Yang Jing's point shooting was very rhythmic, and the hand holding the gun did not move at all, just like a precise and stable mobile battery!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang"

As Yang Jing's gunfire continued to sound, those assassins fell to the ground one after another, some had their heads blooming, some had chests, abdomen, legs and feet, and the room was soon full of corpses, and although the killers outside were due to this, they still kept pouring in, as if there was some terrible demon driving them outside, and they would rather die under Yang Jing's gun than retreat half a step!

The rifle bullets that Yang Jing brought this time were very limited, and after a round of point firing, two magazines were used, but there were eleven corpses lying on the ground!

Seeing that these killers who regarded death as if they were at home were scared, Yang Jing also thought about saving bullets, so he threw the rifle on the bed and pulled out the Goujian Treasure Knife from under the pillow!

Yang Jing knew the consequences of relying too much on firearms, which would ruin his martial arts, which not only required diligence and perseverance, but also the accumulation of experience against the enemy.

Although these assassins were the best of the best, they were already scared of the rifles, and they no longer had that spirit of not fearing death, and what drove them to continue to die was the demon outside the room that was even more terrible than Yang Jing!

And Yang Jing is only one step away from the Martial Arts Grandmaster, facing and fighting head-on, he is not afraid at all, his real purpose is these people outside who drove the killers in and sent them to death!