I don't know how long it took, maybe the horse was tired of running, and at the entrance of a small village, his body shook and stopped.

Lu Qian, who was in a daze, looked up from the horse, and there was a bluestone slab erected in front of him, which was already a little unrecognizable due to the wind and frost blowing over the years, and he could only vaguely identify the words "Niujia Village" from the mottled handwriting.

Without the support of his soul, Lu Qian was bored in his chest, and when he caught up with a wave of sleepiness, he wanted to lead the horse to find a place to spend the night inside.

But when he came inside, he saw that it was a deserted village, with a thick layer of dust on the doors of every house, and cobwebs all over it.

The situation is special, and he can't manage so much, Lu Qian casually found a room, pushed the door in, and simply cleared the dust on the bed by the bright moonlight, and fell asleep.

Just as he was half asleep, he heard a noise outside the door. After all, he is now a criminal, trying to clear his head, pricking up his ears, and listening carefully.

If you don't listen to this, it will be fine, and the sound makes Lu Qian fall into an embarrassment in an instant.

Outside the door was none other than the group of officers and soldiers who were chasing him. Since Cui Shiyuan and the leading lieutenant were killed, this group of well-trained soldiers quickly converged with the reinforcements that arrived later.

After clarifying the situation, the new leader led them to continue the pursuit in the direction of Lu Qian's escape. First, because it is difficult to walk at night, and second, this group of soldiers still has to keep a low profile, so the footsteps are a little slower than that of land migration.

But fortunately, I looked for the horse's hoof mark and finally caught up in this Niujia Village. After receiving the report from his subordinates, the new team leader immediately ordered the team to surround the small village and search it carefully. Once the target person is found, capture it immediately, and correct the law on the spot in case of stubborn resistance!

There is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to enter the earth. For the sake of today's plan, only by fighting to the death with their own ability can they escape death.

Once he had confirmed this idea, Lu Qian immediately sat up from the bed, pulled out the dragon pattern rolling stick behind him, and hid in the darkness next to the door. Once anyone who is not long-sighted dares to come in and check, give him a formula of "strike first", and ask them to come and go.

When everything was ready, three figures moved towards this direction. Lu Qian, who was quietly waiting for a fierce battle, held his breath and concentrated, and his right hand that clenched the dragon pattern rolling stick was already a little impatient.

Just as the three officers and soldiers were about to push the door, a shout suddenly came from a distance: "Come on, the assassin is here!"

The three people who heard the signal of their companions for help hurriedly retracted their hands, carried their weapons, and rushed over to support. Leaving Lu Qian, who was secretly wondering behind the door, he was confused.

"It's really weird, could it be that there are other people in this deserted village? No, when I came, I looked from house to house, and it didn't look like anyone had lived. ”

Instead of thinking about it, let's go out and find out. But then I thought about it, what if they deliberately put out a trick to lure me in?

With this in mind, Lu Qian returned to bed, but this time he didn't dare to lie down, but sat against the wall, conserving his strength in case of the next variables.

What he didn't expect was that just as his back was leaning against the wall, he heard a sudden thunderous laughter outside.

"Hahaha, you dog officials, don't even think about leaving when you bump into your grandfather today, just leave your head to pay tribute to my hard-working father!"

As the words fell, the sound of wailing, crying, and weapon collision came and went, as if you were in purgatory on earth. Lu Qian had an idea, and took advantage of this opportunity not to leave, but when to wait?

Following the kung fu of transporting meteors to catch the moon under his feet, a few ups and downs came to the scene of the incident. I saw a burly fat guy standing in the midst of a group of officers and soldiers, wrapped in coarse linen clothes, stepping on straw sandals, and a pair of eight-edged plum blossom bright silver hammers in his hands.

When the group of officers and soldiers met him, they were like pieces of paper, and they were only lightly rolled by the two sledgehammers, and the whole person flew up, and when they fell down again, they were frightened and frightened and died early.

Lu Qian's blood boiled when he watched from the side, and he almost clapped his hands. However, looking at this friend's face, he is also a loyal person, and it must be unspeakable to stay here, so why not help him, just take a few burials for Cui Shiyuan.

Just do it, Lu Qian pulled out the dragon pattern rolling stick from behind him and flew into the battle. When he came, the officers and soldiers who were already invincible complained even more, and the new leader of the team saw that the situation was not good, so he turned around and ran away.

When he ran, others saw him and rushed to follow suit. In the blink of an eye, a pursuit team of dozens of people scattered and fled, and was unable to form an army.

The fat guy put the hammer on his shoulder and laughed happily. Lu Qian fought vigorously, and then thought of Cui Shiyuan's sad story, and used his kung fu to the extreme, using the surrounding trees to quickly approach the team leader.

He only cared about running for his life and where did he have the heart to beware of people coming up from the tree, so he was grabbed by Lu Qian's collar and ripped off his horse, and the back of his head happened to hit a stone, and he fainted without even saying a word.

Grabbing the team leader, Lu Qian returned to the fat guy, threw the burden casually, and landed right at his feet.

"What a skill, friend!"

Liu Erji, who was originally born in Jiangmen, where had he seen such high-flying methods as people in the rivers and lakes, and when he saw Lu Qian's rapid kung fu, he immediately admired it.

"Where and where, I don't know my friend's name, why did he fight with these officers and soldiers?"

Lu Qian saw him praising himself, so he simply pushed the boat down the river, just to find out the details of this person.

"Oh, that's a long story. I was originally the son of Liu Pei, a general of the former dynasty, and I was the second oldest in the family, and my friends called me Erji. After Gaozong ascended the throne, because of the traitor's frame, the whole family was taken to behead, and I was the only one who went out to learn art and escaped. Since then, he has traveled to various remote places, hiding in Tibet just to live and steal his life to avenge his father. ”

"I see, now that the dynasty is in turmoil, the people are struggling to make a living, and you have fallen to such a point after being loyal and good for a generation. ”

Although Lu Qian is a person in the rivers and lakes who studied art overseas, he has been wandering in the Central Plains for several years, and he has heard passers-by mention the deeds of the old general Liu Pei, and now he is quite embarrassed to see the second son.

"Well, forget it, don't mention those sad things. Haven't asked your Excellency yet?"

"Under the surname Lu, a single name is a change of words, and he has followed his master overseas to learn art since he was a child. After completing his studies, he returned to the Central Plains to do chivalrous things, who would have ......"