Volume 1 Don't Use the Hidden Dragon Chapter 38 The History of Yanzhou Thorns

The jujube red horse has four hooves and a long mane blowing in the wind. The horse's back was undulating, and Zhang Meng, who was leaning over and riding in the saddle, gritted his teeth, even though the rain was like a knife, he still looked straight ahead.

More than 100 steps away on the avenue, a carriage was visible. Even though the body of the cart puller had been drawn blood, the driver of the car was crazy, and the urging became more and more urgent.

It is a two-wheeled carriage drawn by three horses, with a large two-wheeled carriage and a small carriage, with a thin pillar in the middle of the carriage and an umbrella cover to protect it from the sun and rain. Under the umbrella, there was a middle-aged man, needless to say, Liu Dai.

The car was violently bumpy because it was moving too fast, and the carriage was like a floating boat on the sea, and it was vaguely seen that Liu Dai, who was sitting in the car, was also staggering.

To the left and right of the carriage, two other knights rode side by side, whistling and spurring their fast horses, constantly trying to approach.

"Good horse, quick!"

Zhang Meng could see clearly in the rear, whispered silently, patted the war horse with one hand, and clenched the sword with the other.

After chasing dozens of steps, as far as the eye could see, the panicked car finally lost control and rushed sideways into the muddy and shallow pool on the side of the road, stirring up countless muddy water. The horse broke off the reins, and then broke free of the bridle. The car lost its balance and flipped to one side when boarding.

Three horses galloped away, neighing through the wilderness. The two knights were overjoyed at this and quickly approached the carriage that was stuck in the mud.

One of the grey knights held a halberd made from a halberd, and it was inconvenient to use it on horseback, so he jumped off the horse first.

At this time, the rider crawled out of the broken rut with his hands and feet, and he was still dizzy, but the cold blade of the halberd had stabbed him into the back of the neck!

"Pss

Blood splattered and spilled all over the ground, but it was quickly washed away by the rain.

"Where's the master?" Another white-clothed knight walked around the back of the carriage with a ring-headed sword, "Ha, hide here." ”

The Grey Knight sneered twice, and swung his halberd and slammed the blade onto the carriage. For a moment, sawdust flew away, and screams came from the bottom of the carriage at the same time.

"Hahahaha......"

The gray knight was unscrupulous and laughed loudly, but before the laughter fell, he suddenly felt that the sun above his head was dark, and he knew that something was wrong. Turning his head to look at it urgently, what caught his eye was a red shadow!

The man and the horse are one, jumping high on the ground, and in the gray and gray world, it seems that a red electric dragon was born!

The jujube red horse neighed to the ground, and the gray-clothed knight hurriedly set up a long halberd to block it, but Zhang Meng lightly stretched his ape arm, the blade of the sword had long eyes, and he easily avoided the wooden handle and slashed neatly through the opponent's throat.

"Uh...... Uh-huh......"

The halberd fell to the ground, and the knight's eyes widened, and he involuntarily knelt on the ground, covering his neck with his hand, but the blood oozing from between his fingers was endless, and it could not be stopped, and soon a small puddle of blood accumulated in front of him.

"Who are you, who are you......"

The white knight was frightened and looked at Zhang Meng as if he were a ghost. Looking at his companion again, although he knelt down but did not fall, his body was stiff and his eyes were distracted, and he was obviously dead.

At the delicate moment of the confrontation between the two, the broken carriage trembled uncontrollably, and then a pair of hands stretched out from the gap below, and slashed outward.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, the white knight ignored Zhang Meng, immediately took a full breath, flipped backwards neatly, and rolled down to the mud. His intention was obvious, which was to preempt the people under the car first.

Although the two sides were only five or six steps apart, it was too late to step forward to stop them at this critical moment.

At that time, Zhang Meng looked at the short bow carried by the corpse of the gray knight, his mind was spinning, he abandoned the sword and took the bow, set up the arrow, hooked the string, drew the bow, and scattered.

"Whew-"

Seeing the arrow, it was impartial, and it hit the back of the neck of the white-clothed knight, and the arrow was extremely fierce and came out through the neck.

"Wow!"

The ring-headed knife in the white knight's hand swung wildly in mid-air a few times, and finally fell to the ground with his body.

The rain is still drifting, and the heaven and earth are calm again.

When Zhang Mengshen walked through the ankle-deep quagmire and came to him, the white knight's throat was blistering with blood, and he couldn't help twitching.

"You're unlucky to meet me."

Zhang Meng muttered, and the sword blade lightly delivered the other party on the road.

At the same time, Liu Dai also struggled out of the underground of the carriage, prostrate and gasping for air.

Zhang Meng methodically took out the mancloth, wiped the blood stains on the short sword in his hand, and then neatly inserted the sword back into its sheath, approached Liu Dai, leaned over and stretched out his hand: "Ming Gong, the thief is dead, please get up." ”

"Ah...... Yes? It's you! ”

Liu Daiguan was disorganized, frightened, and embarrassed. Looking up, through the thin rain curtain, he saw the face close at hand, and his heart was mixed, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Meng returned with a smile, and then helped Liu Dai to sit tremblingly on the broken wheel of the car.

Dejected, Liu Dai looked at the two corpses lying in the mud a few steps away and sighed, and then stretched his neck to look around the vast wilderness.

Zhang Meng pretended to be indifferent and saluted: "Ming Gong, I don't want to meet here." ”

Liu Dai's eyes were glazed, looking into the distance, and after a long time, he said, "You were the one who beat me that night, right?" ”

Zhang Meng nodded and said: "Yes, the shape is forbidden, I don't know it's Ming Gong, I'm very offended, please Ming Gong Haihan." And said, "I just saved an old man who was working beside Ming Gong, and he told me that Ming Gong was in trouble, so I immediately hurried over, in order to make up for the merits." ”

Liu Dai looked at it coldly and said, "That day at the Middle East Gate, why didn't you make up for it?" "It seems that he still can't let go.

As he spoke, the sound of horses' hooves broke on the avenue, and the two horsemen hurried over.

Zhang Meng subconsciously put his hand on the sword, but when he saw the other party's face clearly, he slowly put his hand down.

There were two middle-aged Confucian students, introduced by Liu Dai, one named Wang Yu and the other named Wan Qian, both of whom were Liu Dai's cronies, and followed Liu Dai to Yanzhou. Listening to the meaning of Liu Dai's words, when he officially takes office, these two will respectively serve as senior adjutants under the Assassin Shi and Zhizhong.

Wang Yu glanced at Zhang Meng, feeling that he was a martial artist, so he ignored it, turned over and dismounted and walked straight to Liu Dai. Although he was also disheveled and disorganized due to the chaos, he still followed the etiquette and saluted respectfully: "Lord, it's okay if you're okay." ”

Liu Dai glanced at him and said angrily: "It's okay?" I've got a broken leg, what's good? ”

Wang Yu and Wan Qian looked at each other in shock, Zhang Meng coughed lightly, and took over: "Ming Gong, I just touched it, it shouldn't be broken, but it just hurt the flesh." ”

"Hurt the flesh...... Nothing more? I'm in so much pain! Liu Dai caressed his leg with one hand and held his forehead with the other, "The car has been destroyed, I am seriously injured, there are still thousands of miles to Changyi, when will I be able to arrive in ......?"

The Yanzhou Thorn History Department is located in Shanyang County, and Changyi County is the capital of Shanyang County. In addition, because Shanyang County was originally called Changyi County, the word "Changyi" in the mouth of the time was conventionally used to refer to both Changyi County and the entire Shanyang County.

Before Liu Dai's words fell, Zhang Meng suddenly looked solemn and looked behind him. When Liu Dai saw this situation, he only said that there were thieves attacking from the rear, and he was very panicked, ignoring the pain, and jumped up to avoid it.

Who knew that Zhang Meng stretched his eyes and relaxed his eyebrows in an instant, as if he was relieved, Liu Dai and the three of them followed his gaze, but saw a small black dot from far and near, just a frightened roe deer.

"You ......"

Liu Dai came back to his senses, his face flushed, and he wanted to accuse Zhang Meng, but he didn't know how to open his mouth when the words came to his mouth, so he had to swallow and glared at Zhang Meng angrily.

Zhang Meng took a long time, but was concerned: "Ming Gong, are your legs okay?" ”

"It's fine!" Liu Dai replied heavily and sat back in the car with a huff.

"Lord, walk another twenty miles east along the avenue to Yanshi County, and let the county provide a rumor." The legend specifically refers to the carriage in the post station, Wan Qian's attendant stood on the side, and suggested softly, "It's getting late now, and if you postpone it, you may not be able to reach the county seat before nightfall." The season is restless, and the rainy road at night is not the best policy. ”

Wang Yu also persuaded: "There are many thieves wandering around here, and I don't know when I will surround them, so it's better to leave quickly." ”

However, Liu Dai did not answer, but looked up at the road when he came, with a sad face.