"Drive!" "Drive~"

Mei Jian and the others had just walked out a short distance, and suddenly a group of dozens of horses rushed in front of them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Pilot~"

As soon as a few people stood on the side of the road, the group of dozens of horsemen stopped in front of them. I saw the first man sitting on the horse's head and asked:

"Eh, a few of you, let me ask you, have you seen this man?" the man said, unfolding a portrait in his hand. The person on the painting has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is extremely handsome.

Mei Jian and the others looked at each other, isn't the person on this painting the bloody hand man who just met in the post station? So Mei Jian clasped his fists and said tentatively:

"This hero, I wonder what you are looking for the person in the painting?"

"You don't care what we are looking for him, but tell me if you see it, and if you answer well, it's yours!" said the man at once, taking out a silver dollar from his bosom and weighing it in his hand.

"Yes, naturally I have seen it! He is at the post station not far away at the moment!" Mei Jian saw that it was good to take it, so why would he hesitate. Now he pointed to the way he came, and told the man on the horse all he had.

"Let's catch up. ”

The person immediately said, he threw the silver dollar in his hand, and the silver dollar suddenly fell into Mei Jian's hand. At the same time, he left a sentence: "The silver is yours......"

When Mei Jian and the others looked at it again, the group had already galloped away, leaving the dust flying in the sky.

A group of dozens of horsemen soon came to the outside of the post station, and at this moment there were still many people resting in the post station, or officials, or merchants, or pawns.

These people saw dozens of horses coming from outside the post station at once, and the whole post station suddenly became noisy like a boiling oil pot. Among them, those who had been standing had gone out of the door, those who had been sitting stood up, and those who had been lying down sat up. They all seemed to be watching the excitement, and they wanted to find out who they were.

"Hall Master Xiao, look at this ......" Among the dozens of horsemen, a horse that seemed to have a high status stepped forward and came to the side of the leader, looking at the people in the post station with a hesitant look.

"The son of the deceased gang leader must be inside, let's go down and look for it!" Xiao Lingtong (1) said as he dismounted first and walked towards the post station. As for the spectators in the inn, he paid no attention to them.

The rest of the dozens of people saw that their own hall masters had gone down to look for them, and they all got off their horses, looking east and west one by one, for fear that they would miss the person if they were dazzled.

More than a dozen people searched around the post station, but they did not find any trace of the dead Xiaomo.

"Hall Master Xiao, I've searched everywhere, but I haven't found anyone, do you think that person lied to us just now?" The person who asked before came to Xiao Lingtong's side again and asked with a little doubt.

"Well......" Xiao Lingtong groaned slightly, then raised his head and replied: "Probably not, I, Xiao Lingtong, have been inquiring about the news for many years, and I will know if anyone is lying or not." ”

"Then this ......," the man said, pointing to the post where there were people everywhere, but there was no one they were looking for.

"I know what you're wondering, maybe it's because the person has just left, let's look for it further!" Xiao Lingtong said and walked to the outside of the post station, and the rest of the people followed one by one.

Then the people left the inn and marched again on horseback.

At the same time, the dead Xiao Mo and Ming Daohong were traveling quickly between the mountains and forests not far from the post station.

"Hey, why are we running?" Ming Daohong asked in confusion.

"Because there's someone in the back. Dead Xiao Mo replied without blushing or panting in front of him, often he took one step, which is several steps of ordinary people.

"Aren't you very powerful? Can't even you deal with them?" Ming Daohong continued.

"I don't want to kill them. ”

"Why?" Ming Daohong was puzzled again, she said aggrievedly: "If you don't kill them, we will keep running, it's okay if you have martial arts, but I'm miserable!"

Dead Mo was silent...... Keep your head down and hurry forward.

"I don't know martial arts, we just came out of Lin'an City, we walked so far, and finally found a post station, I thought we could rest, how do you know that you have so much trouble, and now my feet are about to wear out, do you know?" Ming Daohong followed briskly behind, and poured bitter water on him.

Dead Xiao Mo is still silent.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Seeing that Xiao Mo didn't answer a word, Ming Daohong suddenly stopped doing it, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to leave you alone!"

As she spoke, she stopped, unwilling to keep up.

Dead Xiao Mo was still silent, and he moved forward at any speed.

Seeing that Xiao Mo really left alone, he didn't want to care about himself at all, Ming Daohong suddenly muttered to himself loudly there:

"You can go alone, let me be taken by the wild wolves in the mountains here, let the bad people passing by take me away, and let me live or die......"

As he spoke, Ming Daohong gradually felt the misery he was about to face, and then thought of the reason why he had done everything possible to leave home, and he suddenly felt sad, and his voice couldn't help but cry a little.

Listening to her words, Xiao Mo's footsteps stopped.

But Ming Daohong is still immersed in the miserable future he has imagined at the moment. Just listen to what she said:

"Then the wolves will dismember me, eat my flesh, and drink my blood. If it had a baby, it might have dragged my carcass back to feed the wolf. The big wolf must chew me up before spitting it out and putting it in the little wolf's mouth......"

At this time, Xiao Mo had already begun to walk back.

"And those bad people who pass by, if they take them, a beautiful woman like me, maybe they will do something. What first-rape-then-killing, then rape-again-killing, all of you are not good people...... You're the biggest bastard in the world! I curse you......"

Ming Daohong gritted his teeth as he spoke, waving his small fist viciously.

"Is that enough?"

Just when she was beating the air in front of her as a dead little Mo, abruptly, the dead little Mo's voice sounded in her ears.

"I didn't say enough!" Ming Daohong blurted out with a general reflex. Suddenly, she let out an "ah" and exclaimed, like a frightened rabbit.

Looking at the dead Xiao Mo standing beside her, she stammered, "You...... You...... How did you...... Why are you here?"

Dead Xiaomo looked at her silently. After a long while, he said:

"Say enough and go!"

Dead Xiao Mo turned around and prepared to continue on his way.

"Hey, I didn't say enough!" Ming Daohong said and stood up, stepping out to catch up with him, not wanting the soles of his feet to hurt, and immediately screamed "ah" again. It's just that the previous time was because of shock, and this time it was because of pain.

Dead Xiao Mo stopped again and turned to look at her.

"My feet ......" Ming Daohong looked at Xiao Mo, and then looked down at his feet wrapped in embroidered shoes, his eyes full of grievances.

(If you want to know what happened next, the situation will be broken down)

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(1) Xiao Lingtong is "PHS", who once followed the dead path to the hero's banquet.