Mi Mengjiao's eyes wandered, looking at the strange rider who was blocked in the rain, wanting to see how the other party responded.

"Why don't you let me in? This is the Kai family!"

The rider in the lily coat spoke with a strange mid-region accent and spoke very arrogantly, as if he couldn't see the extraordinaryness of the two strong men.

"It's full!" said one of the brawny men, frowning.

"Isn't there still a lot of wideness?!

After saying that, the rider jumped off his horse and prepared to go straight inside.

"Look for death!"

The strong man was furious in his heart, and with a bang, he pulled out the long knife with a strong cold light on his waist, and he was about to cut it when he stepped up.

The long knife was unsheathed, Mi Mengjiao's body tensed unconsciously, and her right hand was already on the hilt.

One of his subordinates has such a sharp weapon, this group is definitely not simple.

"Han, don't make trouble! Since you want to enter, let him in!"

The crisp and melodious voice sounded again, stopping the strong man.

"Listen, listen to what this girl says!"

The rider in the cloak ignored the strong man's sword-wielding, and instead smiled and praised the woman he had never met in the house.

"Miss, you can say whatever you want!"

The strong man who swung half of the knife was gnashing his teeth, and he wanted to kill the rider with his eyes. However, he did not dare to disobey the orders of the woman in the house, and withdrew the long knife with hatred.

"Be honest with me when you go in, and I'll cut it if I dare to make any changes!" the strong man threatened in a deep voice.

"Why are you talking so ugly! I won't go in! I'll squat outside!"

The rider in the cloak scolded the man, then led the horse and walked to the place where Mi Mengjiao was staying.

"Humph!"

The strong man snorted coldly, and ignored him, his tall body stood by the door, a pair of tiger eyes stared closely at the rider in the cloth, and walked to Mi Mengjiao's side.

"Oh! It's raining so hard!"

The rider tied the black horse and Mi Mengjiao's horse to a pillar, then shook the coat on his body, and took off the guqin hanging on one side.

"Girl, don't you mind if I am squeezed by Lao Song and Kai, right?"

The rider asked, but his body had already begun to sit down.

This house is rotten, and there is only such a place under the eaves that can hide from the rain. Mi Mengjiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, hugged Mi Lindong into her arms, and said lightly:

"Your Excellency is free!"

Although she was very resistant to sitting with the other party, she didn't want to cause trouble, and she was already a little exhausted from being chased everywhere recently. I just hope that I will rush to my grandmother safe and sound.

"Ahem!"

Mi Lindong looked through the gap in the crook of Mi Mengjiao's arms, and carefully looked at the man in the cloth beside him with a pair of big eyes full of curiosity.

Crash!

Stepping over the rain curtain and walking under the eaves, the rider in the lily coat was not particular about it, and sat directly on the ground, and the guqin was rested on his knees.

Could this man be a wandering violinist?

Seeing the appearance of the rider in the cloth, Mi Mengjiao couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

It was also at this time that the rider in the cloak took off the hat, and she saw the other party's appearance clearly.

In his early thirties, he had a hint of masculinity on his face, his face was handsome, and there was a lazy taste in his expression.

I have to say that people are visual animals, and Mi Mengjiao, who originally wanted to move to the side, didn't move when she saw the other party's appearance.

Due to the relative proximity, when the rider sat down, she could even feel a little, faint hot breath.

There is no dead skin on his hands, his eyes are not bright enough, and he can't see much muscle outline on his body, he should be an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts!

Quietly, Mi Mengjiao had already observed the rider at close range, holding the hand of the handle of the knife, unconsciously relaxed.

Boom!

The rider in the coat who sat on the ground was not idle. He kept plucking the guqin on his knee with his thumb, as if he was trying to hear it.

Looks like he's a showman! It's just ......

Looking at the dense scratches on the guqin, as well as the green mildew at the corners, and the constantly falling rain, Mi Mengjiao couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

A performing luthier who doesn't even cherish the guy he eats is really a freak.

Mi Lindong's curious gaze in his arms increased by three points, staring at the guqin almost without blinking.

The rider in the cloak noticed Mi Lindong's gaze, turned his head to look at him, and quickly buried Mi Lindong in Mi Mengjiao's arms.

The rider smiled, but didn't care, took a piece of dried fish from his bosom and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it while continuing to pluck the strings.

Boom!

At this time, even the two strong men at the door unconsciously cast their eyes over, obviously they didn't expect that the rider in the costume would be a virtuoso pianist.

The rain kept falling, and the rider finally adjusted the strings and was ready to start playing.

Squeak, squeak, squeak,

Mi Mengjiao: "......"

Two strong men: "......"

What is this thing?

Don't say a complete tune, you can't even find a single note that you can listen to!

The rider was full of intoxication, and he flicked it like he was holding a rusty serration, constantly scratching everyone's eardrums.

The uncomfortable crowd scratched in their hearts, and the fire in their heads was even more scurrying up.

"Why doesn't this guy have any self-knowledge at all! With such piano skills, he is really lucky not to be beaten to death on the street!"

Mi Mengjiao held the knife in her hand, eager to give the rider in the coat a knife, and the little favor that she had because of her appearance disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Zuhan at the door frowned together, and felt in his heart that finding a pig might be better than the other party's bullet.

He turned his head and looked at the center of the room, beside the campfire, guarded by a dozen guards dressed like him, the stars holding the moon and guarding the yellow-clothed women.

I want to ask the other party to stop the rider from continuing to make noise.

The woman in yellow has an ethereal temperament, a beautiful appearance, and a fairy aura that does not eat fireworks in the world.

At this time, her eyebrows, which were as thin as willow leaves, were also slightly wrinkled, and it was obvious that the piano skills of the rider in the cloak also made her dare not compliment.

Shang Youlan looked at Zhang Zuhan with bright eyes and nodded lightly.

After receiving Shang Youlan's instructions, Zhang Zuhan's face immediately turned cold, turned to look at the rider in the cloth, and opened his mouth to scold:

"The man in the coat ......"

Before Zhang Zuhan finished speaking, the muddy ground suddenly shook slightly, and even the small stones in the mud shook.

Boom boom!

In the rain curtain that covered the sky and the sun, there was a sound like thunder, which began to be extremely far away, and in an instant, it was deafening, making people feel as if thousands of troops were killed in the rain in front of them.

"What's going on?

Zhang Zuhan, whose face changed wildly, had no intention of scolding the rider in the cloth. He used his internal strength to his eyes, and when he looked at the place where the sound was coming from, the rain was so loud that he could only see faint black shadows in the distance.

Boom!

The sound of knives was continuous, and more than a dozen guards in the room had already rushed out, their muscles tense all over their bodies, and their internal strength was running rapidly.

Mi Mengjiao suddenly got up and pulled Mi Lindong, who was only seven or eight years old, her face uncertain.

The black shadow moved extremely fast, and after everyone got up a few breaths, they had already broken through the layers of rain curtains and entered the field of vision.

Thousands of steps away, flags fluttering, iron armor like scales, swords and guns like forests, black horses like dragons, at least two hundred cavalry, like a torrent of steel, rolling in!

The leader, with a tiger's back and an ape's waist, wearing black fish scale steel armor and a helmet mask, rode on a black-blooded horse, and closely guarded twenty fierce horsemen on the left and right.

"The army?"

"No! it's a horse bandit!"

Swish!

Mi Mengjiao, who recognized the identity of the cavalry, her face was pale, her footsteps were as strong as a cheetah, she picked up Mi Lindong and jumped on the horse, cut the reins with a flash of the knife in her hand, grabbed the remaining half of the rope, and immediately galloped on the horse.

She escaped!