Life is like this, every minute and every second is full of unknowns, you may be able to tell you what you did one afternoon thirty years ago, but you can never guess what will happen in front of you in the next second.

Just like Mo Wen, he thought that getting the golden lion was a perfect start, but he never thought that those people were determined to kill him;

Just like the current Xiao Yan and Qi Zehui, before they could appreciate the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers in Dali, they encountered something that almost killed them.

"Brother Chen, Brother Yang, we have been walking for so many days, haven't we arrived in Dali yet?" Qi Zehui was growing broken bones at this time, and his whole body was itching terribly, coupled with his frizzy temperament, he really couldn't sit still at all in this small carriage.

"Don't worry, cross this mountain again, and there will be Dali in front of you. Uncle Li said with a smile.

"Alas, I regret coming here, I didn't see the scenery, I didn't see the beauty, but it was just after this cold winter, why is this place already so stuffy, hiss-fuck, the mosquitoes here are also poisonous, and if you go down with a big fist, it hurts to death!" Qi Zehui scratched his body and complained.

"This is the characteristic of Dali, the little brother has to learn to get used to it slowly, tsk, but this mosquito is really a little annoying-" Yang Ming slapped at the air, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Yan who was calm and closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly became a little curious: "I said Xiao Yan, little brother, why don't you have a bag on you?"

Xiao Yan was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Uh...... I don't know, maybe my blood isn't as sweet as yours, right?"

"Hey, don't listen to his nonsense," Qi Zehui waved his hand anxiously, "Since I knew him, I haven't seen mosquitoes near him in the summer......!

"Every summer?" Chen Gong and Yang Ming looked at each other in surprise, "Didn't you two meet halfway?"

"Uh...... This-" Qi Zehui looked at Xiao Yan who was holding his forehead and smiling bitterly, the incident happened suddenly, and he really couldn't think of anything to say for a while.

Just as the air inside the carriage became more and more tense, suddenly, a loud explosion came from outside the carriage, and only the neighing of the horses pulling the carriage was heard.

"Oh my mom! my ears! my ears—" Qi Zehui's ears burst out with strong tinnitus, and he lost his hearing for a while, so he could only scream anxiously.

"Don't panic, are you okay?" Yang Ming waved away the dust in front of him and coughed.

"I'm fine, it's just that my hand bumped and I can't do it for the time being. Xiao Yan said.

"I'm fine, I don't even have a bruise—hehe, it's amazing!" Qi Zehui said excitedly.

"That's good, come out first!" Yang Ming kicked away the scattered wooden planks above, letting the sunlight shine in.

The three of them joined hands and climbed out one by one.

"Wait, where is Brother Chen?" Xiao Yan suddenly realized something, and the three of them hurriedly looked into the car.

I saw Chen Gong's eyes wide, his nostrils bleeding and lying in the carriage, already out of breath.

"Broke my neck. Yang Ming looked at the corpse sadly and said in a deep voice.

Qi Zehui seemed to realize something, and suddenly couldn't laugh.

"Brother Yang, Uncle Li who was driving the car is gone!" Xiao Yan looked around, there were high hillsides on both sides, and he didn't see the coachman.

Yang Ming looked at the big crater blown out by gunpowder on the road in front of him, and said: "Don't worry about it for now, this matter is no accident! Hurry up, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

Xiao Yan and Qi Zehui glanced at each other, the former didn't say a word, turned around and helped the latter to leave.

Yang Ming took advantage of the two of them to turn their backs, and hurriedly leaned half of his body into the car, and took out a small cloth bag from it and stuffed it into his waist.

At this moment, many ghostly figures suddenly appeared on the hillsides on both sides, and they had been trained to push down the stone and tree trunks, blocking the road before and after.

Xiao Yan and Qi Zehui were shocked by the falling earth and rocks and fell to the ground, looking blankly at the men with fierce faces around them.

Did you meet the mountain bandits? Qi Zehui looked at the swords and guns on the men's bodies, and swallowed his saliva in fright.

"Hui Shao, if I fight with them, how far can you run?" Xiao Yan and Qi Zehui whispered back to back.

"I guess I won't be able to run out of three zhang and be fucked down, hey I said, how many can you fight?" Qi Zehui looked around vigilantly and asked back.

"I haven't tried it, it's hard to say, maybe three, four, five or six?"

"Then it's still a ball! There are also forty or fifty people here, so let's surrender honestly......" Qi Zehui said as he knelt down first, but since he could only bend one leg and raise one hand, he looked very strange.

Yang Ming drew his saber and said coldly: "Bold! You thieves who don't know whether they are alive or dead are blind, and the people of the government dare to stop them?"

A strong black man in animal skin at the head stepped forward and said: "Don't talk nonsense, you and I both know what this trip is for, hand it over, I may consider letting you go." ”

"Don't think about it!" Yang Ming gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Come! I want to see how many of you gang of rebels can get close to my Yang someone!"

The black strong man was not verbose, and waved his big hand: "Release the arrow!"

For a while, the mountain bandits on the two slopes suddenly opened their bows and arrows and shot at Yang Ming unceremoniously.

Yang Ming waved his saber to resist a few times, and finally was pierced by an arrow through the back of the heart, and blood was suddenly dripping on his uniform, he snorted, and fell down.

At this moment, a figure flashed from behind the bushes on the side of the hillside, trotting down with a few mountain bandits.

Xiao Qi and the others recognized at a glance that it was Li Bo who was driving the car for them.

Li Bo first searched for a while in the broken car, and then groped for Yang Ming's corpse, and when he found the cloth bag, he shouted in surprise: "The owner of the village!

The strong black man who was called the owner of the village hurriedly rushed over, snatched the cloth bag from Li Bo's hand, opened it, and turned out a stack of papers to look at. Qi Zehui narrowed his eyes, and vaguely saw that the paper was full of patterns, with circles and dots, like a map.

"Report to the owner of the village! There is also an officer and soldier who died in the car!" said the minions on the side.

"Well, I know, make up a knife in the chest, and confirm that I am dead!" the owner of the village waved his hand absently.

"Yes!" the bandit took the order, and immediately pulled out his dagger and jumped into the car.

"Hey, that little brother over there with a strip of cloth and his arms raised, do you have anything to say?" The owner of the village flicked his head and suddenly turned his gaze to Xiao Qi and the others.

"Uh, no, no!" Qi Zehui realized the awkwardness of his movements, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, come on, cut them down for me!" "Yes!"

"Hey, wait, wait, we're unrelated people, not with the officers and soldiers!" Qi Zehui was about to cry in fright, and hurriedly shouted.

The owner of the village carefully examined the two plainly dressed and childish teenagers, who really didn't look like people who had connections with the government: "Oh, that's it, it's okay, you can get out!"

"Thank you, thank you, uncle, thank you!" Qi Zehui was overjoyed, picked up Xiao Yan and was about to leave.

"Wait, the owner of the village, you can't let it go! The identities of these two little brothers are not ordinary!" Li Bo on the side hurriedly said.

Xiao Qi and the two stiffened.

"Oh, what's not the usual law?" said the owner of the village absentmindedly while looking at the picture in his hand.

"The one on the left who looks honest is actually a murderer, and he has four lives in his hands, including the official family, and the one on the right is said to be a noble man from the capital, so he may be rich!" Li Bo said flatteringly.

"The nobles from the capital?" the owner of the village suddenly became interested, "Come here, bring them back to me!"

"Yes!" Several mountain bandits immediately rushed towards Xiao Qi and the others.

"I'll fuck you uncle!" Qi Zehui howled, broke free of Xiao Yan's hand and jumped forward and ran forward.

Where are the mountain bandits willing to let go, and they pounce on the two of them with their teeth and claws.

Xiao Yan let out a loud shout, pulled out of the fight, and scuffled with two of the mountain bandits.

"Hey!" the owner of the village frowned, "You must not be rude to kill the warriors who resist the government!"

"Yes!" The two mountain bandits immediately collected their swords and stepped aside respectfully in the face of Xiao Yan.

"Don't be rude, then am I ......" Qi Zehui's footsteps slowed down, and before he could look back, he was put on his neck by two people who rushed behind him: "Fat sheep, run and cut off your head again!"

Xiao Yan and Qi Zehui looked at each other, and they were stunned for a while.

"Pack up your things! Go back to the village! Drag the corpse back to feed the dogs!" The owner of the village waved his hand and led everyone to walk majestically towards the mountains.

"Please go, two nobles?" Li Bo stepped forward with a smile and made a "please" gesture to Xiao Qi and the others.