"Robbers? Who's robbing a pair of government officials?" Fu Yu sneered: "It's just a trick, but it's a pity that what do those medicines do, as long as the person is still there, how many medicines can't be made?" She paused slightly, "Luckily they found the cellar, otherwise we would have had to go through a lot of trouble to leave."

The three men looked at each other with affection.

In other words, a full man does not know that a hungry man is hungry.

As a master of incense making, of course Fu Yu didn't know how to write the three words lack of silver.

She is not short of silver, but they are lacking.

They have nightmares every day!

The four of them walked into the alley with their own thoughts, without lighting the lamp, only distinguishing the road under their feet by the cold light on the blade.

Leng Linjiang watched these four people rush out from the main gate of the Suguo Building, but the two catchers at the main gate were as if they didn't know, motionless, his heart jumped, and he suddenly felt ominous.

"My lord, they're coming." Mao Yongshao's eyes were like torches, and he recognized the short and fat figure at a glance, which was the purpose of their trip, and his hand slowly touched his lower back, and his hand was piercing and cold.

Leng Linjiang frowned slightly: "Those two catch fast, something is wrong."

Song Lixin narrowed his eyes, hesitated and incredulous, and said, "It's too far away to see clearly."

Leng Linjiang estimated the ability of those four people.

He didn't know about the three men, but the short and fat woman should have only grown stronger, and I was afraid that she couldn't even embroider her legs, so she didn't have to worry.

And the three men have strong muscles, and the lower plate is extremely stable, and they look like practicing at a glance.

The crossbows in the hands of the two men walking behind were also a great threat.

But if nothing else, he felt that he could contain the two.

Leng Linjiang touched his sleeve, and ordered in an orderly cold voice: "Later, Song Lixin will lead the person at the front, Mao Yongshao will be responsible for taking down the woman, and the next two people will be handed over to me."

Mao Yongshao and Song Lixin glanced at each other, and Qi claimed that it was, cheering up his spirits, staring at the four people who were gradually approaching.

Song Lixin stood at the front, his eyes wide, and he could already hear the suppressed breathing of the man walking in the front.

More than a dozen steps away from Song Lixin, the man at the front suddenly stopped.

"Quick, escort the master and leave!" The man suddenly turned to the side and shouted without looking back!

Between the calcium carbide firelight, a cold wisp of knife light pierced the darkness, and the blade grazed the man's chest like a quenching blade.

I only heard a "stab" sound, and a large hole was cut in the placket, and a thin line of blood seeped out.

At the same time, the two men who walked behind immediately stood in front of Fu Yu, leveling their bows and crossbows, and there was a constant clicking sound, and silver steel needles as thin as cow's hair broke through the air, all of them rushed towards the darkness of the narrow alley.

Song Li's newcomer followed the movement of the knife and took the lead in rushing out of the darkness, the big knife trembled lightly in front of him, and the silver steel needles all shot into the knife, and Ding Lingdang made a chaotic sound.

"I'll stop him, you protect Master Fu and go first!" The injured man smacked the side of the wound on his chest, and the bubbling blood stopped instantly.

He flew two steps forward, picked up his mace, and swept towards Song Lixin.

Song Lixin raised his sword to greet him.

A string of dazzling sparks flew out, and the sharp and terrible sound of metal shattering was particularly unpleasant.

Song Lixin took a few steps back, and squeezed his hands twice quietly, relieving the numb tiger's mouth.

He looked up at the person opposite, and he couldn't hide his shock.

This man has a lot of strength!

The injured man also glanced at Song Lixin, and was also shocked.

This person is so profound!

Others don't know how powerful his mace is, but he knows it very well.

After this stick, ordinary people would have turned into a pile of rotten meat.

But this person can not only take his baton, but also does not change his face and does not pant, and looks very relaxed.

He put away his contempt and turned his head

Seeing the other two people escorting Fu Yu to the back alley, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, I wanted to clean up this person immediately, but my mind changed and I started to inquire.

"This hero, the next few people are ordinary helpers, and he has this little bit of silver on him, if the hero doesn't dislike it, please accept it." With that, the injured man untied his pouch from his waist and threw it over.

Song Lixin didn't continue, and let the bag fall to the ground with a "click".

He didn't even look at him, and sneered playfully: "Yo, the current helper is really amazing, and his skills can catch up with street juggling!" I've used a rolling pin as a murder weapon!"

The injured man's face was pale, and he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and the mace shook heavily, and he was about to scold.

As soon as his mind flickered, two black shadows rushed out of the narrow alley, followed by two short, sharp screams behind him.

Then came the clanging sound of metal colliding and the loud scream.

Only then did the injured man realize that he had been teased by this trick.

He turned and chased in the direction where the voice had come from.

Hearing that Leng Linjiang and Mao Yongshao hit with one blow, how could Song Lixin let him catch up and destroy the current good situation.

The others moved before they could use the knife, and with a "bang", the long knife flew out at a tricky angle and slashed at the injured man's back.

The injured man had just been stabbed in the chest, and he knew very well how fast the knife in Song Li's novice hand was, how dare he let the blade hit his back again.

If you take another knife, your life will not be saved!

The injured man sprang forward and rolled on the spot.

The blade of the knife shaved through the back of the neck, and the bun broke at the touch of the blade, and the black hair scattered unevenly.

The injured man was already covered in ashes, and stood up with a hair full of rough hair, describing how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

Song Lixin rushed forward, the back of the knife was horizontal in front of the injured man, making a loud noise, and nodding solemnly: "Well, this time it looks like asking for a meal."

The injured man's lungs exploded, and his eyes swept away coldly, only to see that the two people who rushed out, one of them was very skilled, and he did not fall behind in the slightest against his two brothers with his own strength.

And the other person moved even faster, dragging Fuyu with one hand, and blocking her mouth with the other, and it seemed that she was about to go away.

He was frightened for a while, he didn't have time to dig into where a few such evil stars came from, raised his eyes and swept the big man with a knife in front of him, knowing that he didn't care about the person in front of him, he couldn't spare his hand to save Fu Yu.

With a flash of fierceness in his eyes, he picked up his mace and swept forward.

Song Lixin's expression was solemn and he greeted him with a sword.

Leng Linjiang also became more and more frightened the more he fought, the bows and crossbows in the hands of these two people were obviously in the army.

It's unbelievable that a shop in a ghost market can have things in the army.

And these two people cooperate very tacitly, one stands to attack his head and heart, and the other half squats and half kneels to attack his lower plate.

The two of them kept releasing cold arrows with bows and crossbows in their hands, and the steel needles as thin as cow's hair were overwhelming.

Rao is cold Linjiang's sword qi is like a rainbow, and it is difficult to get close to the bodies of these two people.

He was distracted from Song Lixin's look.

The mace had the potential to destroy and decay, and after a few sticks went down, the ground at the mouth of the alley was full of mud.

As for Song Lixin, his little kung fu was obviously not enough, and he barely was beaten into a mess by the mace, but he couldn't hold the man back for too long.

Leng Linjiang's heart jumped, he was originally afraid that he would be attacked if he hit the dog into the poor alley, but now it seems that he is going to fight quickly.

Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows, and pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and with a bang, it was like a dragon entering the sea in the void, tearing wildly.

Mao Yongshao covered her mouth stiffly, dragging her struggling forward with difficulty.

This woman looks short and fat, and she is indeed worthy of this body when she struggles, and she is very energetic!

Mao Yongshao almost couldn't hold her down!

If such a stinky is from him

Han ran away, he won't be in the Jingzhao Mansion in the future!

Mao Yongshao's eyes were scarlet, his face was swollen with a slap, his teeth fell out, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, which was tragic.

Seeing that Fu Yu was honest in an instant, Mao Yongshao said viciously: "If you don't smoke, your face is full of peach blossoms, don't you know why the flowers are so red and why Lao Tzu is so handsome!"

Fu Yu lowered his eyes, made a look of being scared, his mind was flying, and he begged in a low voice in shock: "Strong man, good man, is the good man looking for the wrong person, the little woman is just a helper, she wants money without money, and she wants to be colorless."

Mao Yongshao laughed: "Ye doesn't want money or lust, he wants a pair of good hands from you."

Fu Yu chuckled in her heart, she had already understood where this unwarranted disaster came from, but it was strange how these people knew her identity, and she luckily pretended to be confused: "The good man said that the little woman's hands are good? The good man laughed, and the little woman had a pair of rough hands. Ouch, woo, "

She was defenseless, she was dragged by Mao Yongshao and staggered, almost fell to the ground, and the words that were probed on her lips were swallowed back immediately, and she opened her mouth and exhaled in pain, and before she closed her mouth, she was stuffed into a ball of stinky rags, which made her roll her eyes.

"Women are noisy!" Mao Yongshao just looked stupid, not stupid at all, of course he knew what Fu Yudong was talking about, he didn't give her a chance to continue to investigate, and pulled the black sweat towel and stuffed it into her mouth.

Once!

Poor Fuyu is a master of incense, the most spiritual is the hand and nose, the nose that used to smell the elegant fragrance of the world, now it is so sour and sour that it almost loses its sense of smell, and it has lost his job.

Mao Yongshao thought about it, and felt that it was still not safe to gag it, so he simply slapped his palm on the back of Fu Yu's neck.

The pain came suddenly, Fu Yu's eyes rolled, and the last thought before falling into a coma was that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today!

Mao Yongshao carried Fuyu on his shoulders, and rushed to the ghost river with such a big grin.

Such scenes abound in the ghost market, and no one looked at the two of them at all.

He Denglou led people to search the bottom of the Suguo Building, and he got a lot, and he walked out with joy as if he was in the New Year, when he heard the sound of the sword touching.

A guy covered in spikes slammed it in the night, bringing out a series of cold white afterimages.

"Oh, what's going on?" He Denglou grinned, took a sip, rolled up his sleeves and said, "What else do you see, it's all at the door!"

Hearing this, the injured man and the two men with crossbows twitched the corners of their mouths in unison, as if this was their door.