On the north bank of the river, a black-clothed swordsman fled in panic. Immediately after, a knight with a golden sword galloped into the wind, intending to force the black-clad swordsman in front of him into the mountains......

Xishu Mountains and Forests, but saw another black-clothed swordsman staggering away. Finally, the black-clad masked swordsman couldn't hold it anymore and sat down tiredly. He tore open his chest and saw a striking "bloody handprint" on his white chest. This was the scar he had just left from his duel with another black-clad swordsman, and as his left palm healed, the impressive "bloody handprint" was fading until it was gone......

It is said that Ouyang Qingfeng, the "Iron Fan Boy", hit a horse to catch up with the brothers, only to see that the second brother and the fifth brother were still asleep in the saddle and unconscious, and the fourth brother was still sitting, only the sixth brother could still stand up to the tired body...... Ouyang Qingfeng saw it in his eyes, and he felt sad again......

"Third brother! How? The two didn't see each other! Sixth brother Huang Shiying looked back at Ouyang Qingfeng and guessed.

"Yes!" Ouyang Qingfeng responded in a deep voice, and then said, "Let's hurry up!" ”

So the people stopped talking, and hurried away with their horses in a hurry.

The hour was short, and the five of them were already walking unhurriedly through the streets of Dongdao Town. Crowds of people gradually gathered on both sides of the road to talk and watch, as if to welcome the victor in triumph. However, the five of them did not show any signs of victory, and only hurried forward.

A big yellow cat, a white Persian cat with blue left and yellow eyes, a "black and white cat" and a small yellow dog, and a small black and white flower dog "Ziyo-" appeared on the street, and also came to join in the fun, staring at the crowd on the street:

"Hey! Ay! Look! Look! One of the people on the side of the road pointed to the street and said, "The tiger skin on the horse's belly is still dripping with blood!" ”

"Huh!? Really! The other said with a glare.

"Huh? Isn't it the one in the Evil Tiger Forest?! ……”

"What a thing!"

"I can't see it!"

The crowd couldn't help but talk about it. At this moment, a white-haired old man walked forward with a smile on his white beard and said, "I think it is!" What a joy! ”

"That'...... So who are these benefactors? An old farmer asked.

"They are the five old friends of the second son!" The white-bearded old man said to the old farmer.

"Oh! ......" thought to the old peasant, his eyes involuntarily staring at the five men on horseback.

"Then the second son doesn't have to take the risk of getting rid of the tiger the day after tomorrow!" A very pretty girl said in surprise.

"Yes! What a coincidence. Unexpectedly, the friends of the second son had already skinned the tiger for him! This is a great evil! The white-haired old man said slowly.

Soon, after the people shouted like this, the people along the street, and even the people in the alleys and households, all came one after another in groups, so that they reached the point of 10,000 empty alleys. They want to find out if this is true or someone is spreading rumors! Who would believe that the evil tiger that made people talk about it was killed?!

At this time, the spectators on both sides of the street are crowded more and more, more and more crowded. However, the path in front of the five samurai horses was still wide, as if to welcome the arrival of these five strangers.

When Ouyang Qingfeng saw this scene, not only did he not have a happy face, but he felt hot on his face, and his heart was even more ashamed. I can't say what the reason is, maybe it's because they are frustrated for no reason, and they have nowhere to vent their anger, maybe it's because the five of them have some scars on their bodies, or maybe it's because there are too many people who come to see them! So, they feel shameless, and they have nothing to say.

Everyone couldn't help but speed up their pace, ignoring the noisy sound behind their ears, and just wanted to rush to the eldest brother's mansion as soon as possible.

Looking at the street again, there were already people kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down their faces. Some even bowed their heads to the ground, choked up and shouted: "Benefactor! Benefactor! You guys...... For my dead child...... Child...... Report...... Revenge! …… Benefactor! Benefactor! …… My son! …… You died a miserable death! ”

"Hey! Now that's it! Five strong men have removed a great scourge for my village fathers and villagers, and my old man has kowtowed to you! A farmer knelt down. At that time, he didn't realize that he had tears in his eyes.

Gradually, more and more folks knelt down on both sides of the street! Accompanied by the voice of the "benefactor", accompanied by the whimpering, accompanied by the flickering tears, accompanied by the fluttering tears, accompanied by the wisps of mockery and contemptuous eyes, accompanied by the merciless laughter, accompanied by the sound of affectionate heads, with the poignant bloodstains, and with the mournful sound of horses' hooves...... This is a street full of resentment and sorrow!

At this time, the sunset has set on the western mountain, the sky is reflected in the red, orange and orange colors, and the remaining light and heat of the half round of red sun, from west to east, have been spread on the heads and necks of the villagers, and also scattered on the long street of Dongdao Town. The remnants of the horse's steps gradually became longer and longer, and they went farther and farther......