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After being forced away by Guo Xian, the group of thieves dressed as businessmen once again disguised themselves as serious businessmen swaggered on the official road, and they all had serious business records issued by the commercial house in their arms, and they were not afraid of being inspected by the road inspectors who patrolled the road.

"Damn, it's a failure. The mustache led the horse in the front, and if anyone looked at him head-on, he could see a face that was so hideously twisted with anger.

"What should we do next?" one of the latter asked: "We succeeded in forcing that woman over, but the leader was arrested, in case the leader couldn't help but recruit him, if that one knew about it"

"Peace of mind. The mustache waved his hand: "The leader won't recruit, and he won't dare to recruit, the poisonous naan in his mouth at the critical moment is not a broad bean." ”

The group pretended to be merchants and walked slowly along the official road towards a certain place, unbeknownst to them, a small beggar was following them along the road in the weeds not far away.

Although the little beggar was covered with patches, his patched clothes were clean, and his black and white eyes were not cloudy in the slightest, he pinched the big money on his chest and cautiously followed behind the group.

Xiao Yezi wanted to see where this group of people was going, and after finding the place, he planned to tell the red and white hero who smoked him a chopstick and gave him a big buck.

Xiao Yezi was picked up by those mountain bandits and faced every day with a scolding face, and occasionally a Jianghu guest passed by and saw him with a look of disgust, only the hero in red and white clothes gave him a warm smile and a reprimand with a smile.

It felt as warm as seeing the winter sun.

If you help that hero, will you still experience that kind of warmth?

Xiaoye decided to give it a try.

The group was walking, but was stopped by two people.

At this time, it was sunset, and the sunset in front of him pulled the figures of the two people in front of them, and because the two of them had their backs to the sunset, the thieves dressed as merchants could not see the faces of the two people.

Xiao Yezi hid in the grass and didn't dare to make a sound, only to hear the mustache scream, "Are you a human or a ghost!" and then fell silent after a brief fist and kick.

"How?"

"It's all taken care of. ”

At this time, a grass tip poked into Xiao Yezi's nose, so he couldn't help but sneeze, Xiao Yezi only felt that a sharp gaze pierced him, and his body didn't dare to move, and finally he only felt a pain in his chest and fainted, and before he fainted, he vaguely heard the conversation between the two:

"Fish that slipped through the net?"

"A little beggar. ”

"Dead?"

"The old man was hit by the cold poison of the jade toad, even if the poison didn't kill him, the palm power was enough to shoot him to death. ”

On the spacious official road, two black shadows are moving quickly, and two people wearing sackcloth and hats are galloping on this official road, and it can be seen from the figures of these two people that these two people are men.

The two men took control of the reins in one hand, and with the other the other, they whipped the whip almost incessantly towards the poor horse's buttocks, which were so struck that the layers of raised whip marks could be seen through the horse's hair.

Generally riding horses are every three or five beating, on the one hand, it is to let the horse concentrate on the road, on the other hand, it is also to urge the horse to run faster, if the well-trained horse does not even need to spur, only need to kick the ribs of the horse with both heels, the horses of these two horses are branded with the unique marks of the post station, the sound of the landing between the horse's hooves is crisp and there is no dull sound, it can be seen that the hooves have been carefully trimmed and maintained, obviously these two horses are good horses with special personnel.

But if the behavior of these two people at this moment is seen by people who love horses or people who breed horses, they will condemn them endlessly-

"Hurry up!" the two of them frantically whipped the horse's buttocks, the horsewhip was made of cow tendon twisted leather, extremely leathery, but now the end of the horsewhip in the hands of the two of them had faint signs of collapse and flowering, which showed that this horsewhip had paid for the blood and sweat in the process of the two of them hurrying at all costs.

Perhaps it was the whip that it had borne a weight that it should not have borne at this time, and at last in one of the whips the whip had finished its overload and retired prematurely—the harness of the whip was completely broken, the twisted tendons were completely scattered and hung weakly on the handle, and the leather had long since been reduced to broken pieces and scattered on the official road.

Along the way, the two of them continued to spur the horses under the crotch to hurry, although these two horses are good horses worth a few silver ingots, but they can't withstand the ravages of a few days and nights, and now they can run all on the horses, the two of them are crazy to spur out a trace of desire to survive, the horse whip is scrapped, the horse that has lost the whip can not feel the spur, as if the light is back, roaring out a long neighing sound, with the man on the horse's back and falling to the ground together, nasal bleeding, the horse's mouth continues to spew white foam, convulsions, the horse's eyes are wide open but can not see the divine light, obviously not far from death。

The man on horseback obviously didn't expect such a play, but this person has good kung fu, the moment he was brought down by the horse, his hands folded on the horse's backbone, his feet kicked, and a light golden cicada took off his shell and took off his feet wearing cloth socks from the shoes that were set in the horse's sling, and flew off the horse.

The other, aware of his companion's situation, did not stop his horse in the slightest, but moved half a way forward in his saddle and shouted, "Come up!"

The man who fell from the horse did not hesitate to give up the golden silk shoes that were still in the horse's coffin, and ran a few steps on the ground with his feet wearing only shoes and socks, and the sudden explosive force made the cloth socks on his feet make a brocade leather tearing sound, and this sudden step out actually caught up with the horse in front of him who was still accelerating wildly.

I saw that the man on the horse continued to drive the horse with one hand, and the other hand inserted the horsewhip into the belt and fixed it and stretched out his empty hand, and the person who fell from the horse to the ground was psychologically mental, and suddenly lifted it in one breath, only to see that the chest cavity swelled a few times, and the whole person was a few steps faster, stretched out his hand on it, and the two of them worked together at the same time, and pulled the person who fell to the ground on the horse that was galloping endlessly.

The two of them almost did not hesitate from the accident to the communication to the horse, in one go, this set of actions looks complicated, but in fact it is only three breaths, the person on the horse does not look at the dying BMW behind, obviously the experience of this way tells him that the horse is no longer alive.

On the way, there was more than one BMW that died under the spur of these two people's lives.

There was an extra person on the horse's back, and the two of them sharing a horse obviously had a load on the horses under the crotch, and the horse, which was already overloaded, slowed down significantly.

"Damn, shit, shit!" The man sitting at the back of the horse reached out and took the whip off the belt of the man in front of him, and whipped the horse's already bloody buttocks, "Hurry up! Hurry up! You useless brute!"

The man in front of him spoke: "Lao Sha, you should gather some strength, don't smoke my horse to death." As he spoke, he handed over a small porcelain bottle with his backhand: "The best gold sore medicine, apply it to the horse's buttocks!"

Gold sore medicine is usually used to treat traumatic injuries of life-saving drugs, the price is expensive, many Jianghu customers use hemostatic powder is the residual medicine foam of gold sore medicine, but even this hemostatic powder is a silver ingot a bottle, it can be seen that the preciousness of gold sore medicine, but such a precious life-saving medicine is used by these two people to smear the horse's buttocks.

At this moment, the person in front of him pulled the reins suddenly, the horse almost stood up, and the person behind was caught off guard by the precious gold sore medicine out of his hand, and the porcelain bottle fell to the ground and shattered: "What are you doing?"

The man in front pointed to the road: "There is a child, can you save it?"

The man in the back yelled: "Nonsense!"

As he spoke, he ran barefoot to the child who fell to the ground, only to see that the child was a little beggar, not very conscious, there was an obvious palm print on the clothes on his chest, and a big coin was embedded in the flesh and blood by the palm force, and it had been deformed.

Sha Qianqi took the little beggar in his arms and got on the horse and said: "Fourth, go!"

Du Wusheng shook the reins: "The division has suffered a big change, but the two of us are far away and can't go back, I just hope we can catch up!"

(End of chapter)

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