Seeing that it was not early, Yang Yi luckily checked his body, his mind was silent, and he silently sensed all parts of his body, and finally found that except for the poor qi in his chest, there was no major problem, and his heart was finally put down.

He pulled out the golden snake sword from the pile of rubble, found a thick branch, and with a brush, he had already pierced the golden snake sword into the branch.

Swept away the branches and leaves, made a Qimei stick, wrapped the two heads with a burden, picked them up with a stick, flew on the horse, and said in his heart: "This time I went to Bohai and sacrificed to the old woman/person of the Hong family, I had to find a way to return to the Taishi's Mansion." ”

"Since I can come in, I can naturally have a way to get out, but now I am confused and I don't know where to start, but sooner or later there will be a way!"

After riding back to Jinling City, I changed my clothes, bought a box, pickled the human head with lime, and after putting it into the box, I found a dart bureau that was ready to go north to charge the goods, and was ready to borrow the way of the dart bureau to go to Shandong.

He is injured now, and he doesn't want to do it easily, so he wants to find someone to lead the way, so that he can rest on the way and take the opportunity to recuperate from his injuries.

The dart game he is looking for is called the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau, which is a dart game belonging to the Golden Dragon Gang, the dart head is called Jin Guanghao, a true disciple of Jiao Gongli, who has been out of the school ten years ago, and is usually cautious when he moves the dart, and there has been nothing wrong, and he is very valued by Jiao Gongli.

This time, the Golden Dragon Dart Bureau received an order to go to the capital of the dart goods, passing through Shandong, Yang Yi stepped forward and said that he wanted to go through Shandong with the Dart Bureau, Jin Guanghao saw that he had a straight nose and a square mouth, and his temperament was extraordinary, not like a treacherous person, and he was also dressed in brocade clothes, and he seemed to be a rich child, and he saw that he was arrogant, and he was a gold ingot, so naturally there was no reason not to allow it.

just told Yang Yi that if he wanted to walk with the dart team, he had to prepare his own car or horse.

There is a ready-made carriage in the dart bureau, at the moment Yang Yi hired one from the dart bureau, and hired a groom, it happened that the dart bureau was about to set off on the same day, Yang Yi bought some necessities, and after taking it into the carriage, the executioner of the dart bureau shouted the dart number, and the dart team began to move around.

The horseman who was driving the car was a thin old man, smiling at Yang Yi, revealing a mouthful of black teeth: "Young Master Yang, they have already marched, let's go with them, shall we?"

Yang Yi said: "Just follow along!"

As soon as the coachman raised his whip, the car turned around, and in the shouting of the executioner of the dart board, Yang Yi sat in the rickety carriage and went all the way north.

The carriage of this era, the wheel of the car is a wooden circle, neither shock absorption nor smooth, it is okay in Jinling City, the bumps are not bad, after going out of Jinling, all the way to the potholes, it is almost necessary to turn people's hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys upside down. Yang Yi just sat for an hour, and he couldn't stand it, but fortunately, his horse was tied to the back of the car for a long time, and he turned over and got on the horse at the moment and stopped riding in the car. Only at night, use the car as a place to sleep.

Walking all the way, it was too peaceful.

From Jinling to the capital, they are all familiar with the road, all the way has been done, all the way to the road, not a single interception of trouble, but it can also be seen that the power of the Golden Dragon Gang is huge, not to be underestimated.

When he arrived at the boundary of Shandong, Jin Guanghao found Yang Yi and said: "Young Master Yang, the world is not peaceful now, and the south is a little better, but as soon as you enter the boundary of Shandong, you must be more careful." Shandong has been in drought for many years, the locust plague is raging, people are already hungry and crazy, everything can be done, the slightest carelessness, the loss of wealth is small, I am afraid that it will be difficult to save lives!"

Yang Yi said: "I will be more careful!"

Jin Guanghao said: "It's better for Childe to get into the carriage, in case he encounters a strong man, he can block the arrows." ”

Yang Yi entered the carriage to rest as he said.

After walking for a long time, the dart team stopped by a small stream and sent a few people to guard outside, while the rest began to rest.

There are small stainless steel pots in Yang Yi's car, as well as some ham and jerky, and there is also a large bundle of chopped dry firewood. At the moment, the coachman was asked to make a fire to cook, and he was still meditating in the car to breathe.

As soon as he began to eat, he suddenly heard a terrible shout in the distance, mixed with the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of gurgling and laughing.

As soon as Yang Yi lifted the curtain, he saw several executioners on duty outside running over panting, "Golden dart head, Tartar...... Here comes the Tartar!"

Jin Guanghao, who was eating with an iron bowl, was stunned: "Tartar, what Tartar?" suddenly reacted, and was so frightened that the rice bowl fell to the ground: "Tartar attacked Shandong again?"

The executioner nodded and said, "It's coming! I'm grabbing food and women in the village in front!"

Jin Guanghao hurriedly said: "Don't eat, quickly put out the fire! Disperse all the smoke, don't let the Tartars find us!"

He stood up and instructed his subordinates: "Hurry up and push all the goods into the woods, hurry up! Be careful, put all the horses on the hitch, and don't let them make a noise!"

When Jin Guanghao heard the news of the arrival of the Tartars, his face turned white with fright, and he urged his men to pull the carts and horses into the woods and hide them.

He saw Yang Yi get out of the carriage in a big way, sit on a small stool and serve food from a small pot, without showing any nervousness, and couldn't help but stomp his feet and say: "Ancestor, you still have the heart to eat? The Tartars outside have been killed, why don't you go into the woods to hide?"

Yang Yi ate very quickly, and when he ordered his subordinates to hide, he had already eaten two bowls of rice, and after eating the last piece of ham meat, he smiled at Jin Guanghao and said, "Why is Jin Dart so afraid of Tartar?"

Jin Guanghao hurriedly said: "Come into the woods! Put away your pots, dishes and chopsticks together, and bring them over! Don't let the Tartars see the slightest trace, otherwise we will all be killed!"

Yang Yi followed his instructions, brought the pots, bowls and chopsticks to the woods, and asked Jin Guanghao funny: "On the way, I listened to the brothers in the dart bureau and said that Jin Dart is a good kung fu, why are you afraid of these tartars?"

Jin Guanghao lowered his voice and said: "Speak quietly! This tartar comes and goes like the wind, I am not afraid of a single encounter, even if I encounter two or three, there is no problem, but if it exceeds five, I have to run away, otherwise I will die!"

Yang Yi asked, "Why is this?"

Jin Guanghao explained: "This Tartar has been hunting on horseback since he was a child, he is skilled in bows and horses, and he is also very tacit in his cooperation. ”

Yang Yi said: "Oh, so that's the case?" He picked up a stick beside him and smiled at Jin Guanghao: "Do you want to see a trick at the head of the golden dart?"

Jin Guanghao said angrily: "When is this! What kind of trick are you watching? You be quiet, don't let the Tartars hear it, and when they finish grabbing things, let's go out again!"

Yang Yi ignored him and continued to say to himself: "Have you seen my burning stick? Actually, this is not an ordinary stick. ”

Jin Guanghao saw that he was at such a critical juncture, and he was still stupidly saying something out of tune, and scolded, "Your grandmother's, your burning stick is not a stick, what can it be?"

Yang Yi smiled: "This is a sword. "Murderous sword!"