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Chapter 247 The murderer (for Sir Di Ba La

A group of men and women were mixed and imprisoned in a large tent. It was really uncomfortable.

Zhang Dongqing huddled in the corner, with Wei Linger beside him.

She woke up a long time ago and couldn't help it, the smell was too strong.

Along the way, at every stop or on the reverse journey, this group of noble men would wash up and change clothes. It was a common thing. They changed a set of clothes every day and the entourage took them to be washed. The young master and the noble ladies still maintained their noble appearance.

The state of beauty is like a flower.

Of course, for this they must bring a lot of items, including clothes, makeup, laundry supplies, and various accessories and jewelry.

Zhang Dongqing's family background is not comparable to theirs, and she feels tired watching their behavior all the way... But she knows that she is not a fish, and she knows how to be happy as a fish. Compared with a beautiful girl like Wei Ling'er, her luggage is

There are a lot less, so when the horse bandits appear, her losses are minimal.

On the way to escort, some horse thieves moved, but Zhang Dongqing did not move. She knew that any movement would make the animalistic horse thieves even more excited. Wei Ling'er was frightened, first yelled, then howled...

Zhang Dongqing tried his best to pull Wei Ling'er behind him and help the horse thieves to distinguish between the powerful ones: once they are killed, regardless of life or death, Chang'an's elite circle will be shaken. Their families will be so humiliated that even the water of three rivers cannot wash them away, they can only

Revenge with blood.

The horse thieves were stunned for a moment. Then Zhang Dongqing felt someone push her behind her. She swore it was a push, not a hit. Then she was pushed to the front.

A horse thief was caught at once. Zhang Dongqing avoided it. Tao Jian, the son of Liang Guogong Tao Dayou, stood up and was beaten by the horse thief. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. With Tao Jian blocking him, the leaders of the horse thieves restrained their men after discussion.

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Tao Jian has a good level of cultivation, but not very high. However, he is quite generous and loyal. He is willing to help anyone who encounters difficulties along the way.

But Chen Zimao is as talented as a jade, but he is like a businessman who must be rewarded for everything he does.

Pan Zheng's father was a newly rich man, so he was reserved.

Who pushed me?

It was dark inside the tent, and four women were crowded together. Wei Ling'er was on the right side of Zhang Dongqing, and beyond that was Chang Qian. On the other side of Zhang Dongqing was Hong Ya.

After all, Hong Ya is the granddaughter of the princess. Even though her family is not considered wealthy, she is still noble. She was not behind Zhang Dongqing that day.

Then it’s Wei Linger and Chang Qian.

Wei Ling'er looks bold and bold, but in fact she is the most timid and has no intentions. It is instinct to hide behind her, but she will not harm others.

Zhang Dongqing turned his eyes to the right.

Chang Qian is there.

During the crisis that day, Chang Qian stayed at the back and said nothing the whole time.

After the crisis, horse thieves also harassed them from time to time, but they were just verbal. They were a little scared at first, but later they got used to it.

From that moment on, Chang Qian showed a calm and unhurried elder sister style. Every time Wei Ling'er was made angry and cried, she was always there to protect her.

Wei Ling'er regarded her as a close sister and was always inseparable.

What a good idea!

Zhang Dongqing shook his head in the darkness.

"Ghost!"

There was a scream outside.

The nine men and four women in the tent all woke up.

Wei Ling'er subconsciously tried to hide in Chang Qian's arms, but she couldn't. A hand from beside her stretched out and hugged her.

"Don't panic!"

It’s Zhang Dongqing!

The deep voice made Wei Ling'er feel certain.

Tao Jian was the first to rush to the tent curtain. The other men also gathered together and waited silently.

"ah!"

A miserable howl came.

Yu Fu jumped up immediately, got dressed, took a knife, and rushed out.

Fifty people are rushing this way.

The leading man was holding a horse spear, and no one of the horse thieves in front could block his blow.

"Surround them and kill them!" Yu Fu shouted.

Several good players attacked the Ma Shan man.

Long knives and spears were slashing and stabbing from the left and right. A horse thief in the middle jumped into the air and slashed with the long knife.

call out!

A sharp sound broke through the air, and the long knife had already reached the top of the Ma Shan man's head.

Ma Shan stabbed hard to the left, and then rebounded.

The horse thief in the middle felt that his strike was an unstoppable move, and he had never felt freer before. It was impossible for the man on the horse to defend himself in time after killing his companion on the left.

So when Ma Shan appeared on his neck, he was stunned for a moment.

The man from Ma Shan killed two of them instantly, and the spear on the right arrived.

The man on horseback moved and pierced the air with his spear from the side of his waist. The horse thief was shocked, and his strength changed, and the spear changed to a sweeping sweep.

The horse waved, and two blood flowers flashed on the chests of the two horse thieves in front. The sharp tail of the horse turned and passed under the nose of the horse thieves with the spear on the right.

Half of his face just disappeared. Before the horse thief could even let out his miserable howl, a burst of inner energy rushed in, instantly destroying his vitality.

As Yu Fu stood there, he felt like a stream of cold water was pouring down from his head.

Feeling cold all over the body.

"One breath! Just one breath! He actually killed five of our masters!" Xiao Mazi was stunned.

A flash of light flashed in Yu Fu's eyes, "Chen San, go!"

Chen San is the horse thief with the highest level of cultivation. When he heard this, he roared, "Follow him and kill him!"

Yu Fu looked at Xiao Mazi, "You go too!"

Xiao Mazi stepped back and said with a smile: "Brother, why don't you go?"

Yu Fu took a step closer, and Xiao Mazi sneered, "Don't come over here. If you take another step, don't blame me for taking action!"

There was a touch of pity in Yu Fu's eyes, "Hold those men and women!"

There were more than ten horse thieves outside the tent, ready to rush in.

Yang Xuan flew over with more than ten people.

Several horse thieves intercepted them on the road, and Yang Xuan killed them easily. The only one who was good at them was struck by the old thief. As soon as he blocked them, Wang Laoer slapped him to death, and then subconsciously threw his head behind him.

But today, there were no two Beggar Gang disciples behind him. Wu Da was caught off guard and was hit all over his head and face.

"Bah!" Wu Dagang's mouth was bleeding, and a horse thief over there opened the curtain and drew his knife.

"ah!"

Wei Linger screamed.

The horse thief with a ferocious face was about to kill someone to frighten the murderers, but was stunned by the screams.

Just like that, Zhang Dongqing threw the shoe.

The horse thief swung his knife to split open the shoe, only to hear a strange cry and a fist appeared in front of him.

Tao Jian knocked down the horse thief with one punch. Just as he was about to grab the knife, the second horse thief rushed in and cursed: "Useless thing!"

The long knife was aimed at Tao Jian's neck.

"Tao Jian!" Hong Ya screamed.

Tao Jian, who bent down to grab the knife, felt a chill on his neck and a chill in his heart.

Boom!

A body pressed heavily on his back. Tao Jian struggled to lift it and found an arrow on the horse thief's back.

Someone outside shouted: "Block it with arrows."

Suddenly there was a continuous scream outside.

A young voice asked outside the tent: "How many died?"

"He's here to save us!"

While Chen Zimao was adjusting his clothes, he said calmly: "Why don't you come in quickly!"

No one said anything outside, only shouts of death and screams could be heard.

Yu Fu flashed quickly and ran towards the horse pen.

As he ran, he looked back.

Wherever the Ma Shan man went, there were corpses on the ground. Chen San roared and rushed over. The first knife was blocked by the Ma Shan man. Yu Fu felt hope in his heart and slowed down his steps by half a step.

The horse thieves took advantage of the opportunity to surround and kill the Ma Shan man, and all they could see in their sight was the light of swords and the shadows of guns.

As long as this person can be killed, then this battle is still very promising.

Woo!

Amidst the breathtaking whistling sound, the pole of the horse was bent at an astonishing angle, dancing around and then rebounding.

Yu Fu only saw silhouettes of people flying around.

The blood was splashing like heavy rain.

Horse thieves flew out one by one.

When it falls on the ground, there is no life left.

Chen Sanhao bravely stepped forward with his sword again. He roared, "Let's die together!"

He actually gave up his defense and resorted to a move that would hurt both sides.

This knife is as fast as thunder!

Ma Shan is on the right, and that murderer will definitely not be able to respond in time.

Yu Fu did not stop walking.

The man originally held the palm with both hands, but now he released his left hand and slapped it away with one palm.

Boom!

The long knife shattered, the fragments flew out with a roar, and the surrounding horse thieves fell down with howls.

Chen San's expression changed dramatically, and he was about to retreat when the palm seemed careless, but he couldn't avoid it, and it hit him on the forehead.

Boom!

Chen San stood there. It seemed that the palm did not cause any harm to him, but blood rushed from his seven orifices, and then gray-white brains spurted out from his mouth and nostrils.

With just a light palm, Chen San's skull was shattered.

"Run quickly!"

The confidence of the horse thieves was completely shattered by this attack. No one dared to resist. Wherever the horse thieves went, they either ran away. Those who felt they could not escape would kneel down and ask for surrender, kowtowing like garlic.

Some people were even frightened to the point of peeing, their pants were soaked, and they shouted "Yes, please spare your life".

Yu Fu burst out with the most outstanding speed in history. He gave up his horse and flew behind him at high speed.

He knew that the purpose of these people was to save people, and as for killing horse thieves, that should be incidental.

The key is that when he looked back during the flyby, those people didn't pursue him.

God bless me too!

Yu Fu planned to go to worship God after escaping.

He rushed out of the camp, feeling relieved, and then continued to accelerate.

Ta-ta-ta!

The sound of horse hooves slowly came from ahead. Yu Fu looked up and saw hundreds of riders appearing in front of a somewhat dim place.

A line comes silently.

The armor stung the eyes of the fleeing horse thieves, and some people exclaimed, "It's the Tang Army!"

In the camp, the remaining horse thieves were kneeling on the ground, no one dared to raise their head.

Yang Xuan came over with someone.

The old thief whispered: "Deputy Envoy Liao's horse... I'm afraid two or three of them will meet each other."

Liao Jin stood there with his horse in his arms and did not give any orders. His subordinates naturally knew how to clean up the mess.

"I've met the deputy envoy." Yang Xuan felt that Liao Jin in front of him had a halo of light, and two big words floated above his head: Master!

If you need to add another word: Gao master!

From the moment he entered the camp, Liao Jin killed his enemies just for fun and took a leisurely stroll, leaving corpses everywhere he passed.

Yang Xuan even had the illusion that even if they didn't come, Liao Jin could still easily kill these horse thieves alone.

"How are those people?"

Liao Jin took out a cloth and began to wipe the horse's head.

"It should be fine." Yang Xuan smiled and said, "But I'm a little reserved."

"A son of a powerful man, who usually stands high above others, is flattered or praised by the people around him. If he has been trapped in this place for a long time, he will definitely vent his anger on the people who come to rescue him. Do you think I should go or not?"

Well!

"The deputy envoy went there in person. The subordinates thought they were being condescending and looked down upon them too much!"

"Oh! What about you going?"

"It's just right to go down to the official position."

"Favours are important, but our prestige in Northern Xinjiang cannot be destroyed!"

This is a matter of scale. If you are soft, you will be looked down upon. If you are too tough, you will make the nobles' disciples dissatisfied and waste away the grace of saving their lives.

"yes."

Yang Xuan took the people there.

"Ahem!" The old thief coughed twice outside the door curtain.

This is a hint: if there is anything embarrassing, cover it up quickly, otherwise don’t blame us for seeing it.

Yang Xuan felt that the old thief was thinking too much, so Wang Laoer directly opened the curtain and pulled it smoothly.

Tsk!

The curtain was torn apart.

This stick!

Yang Xuan's eyelids twitched and he walked in.

Nine men and four women were there, and two horse thieves were lying on the ground.

A young man stood in front with his hands behind his hands, nodding, "Thank you."

You must be grateful for the life-saving grace, otherwise you will not be as stupid as a jade, but as stupid as a pig.

No one took the initiative to salute and ask who the savior was.

When did the family members of Chang'an become so reserved?

A girl who looked at Wen Jing came out and said, "Zhang Dongqing thanked Mr. Lang for saving his life. I dare to ask Mr. Lang where he came from."

This woman is quite interesting.

Yang Xuan looked at the other three girls. One was sobbing, the girl next to him was whispering comfort, and the other seemed a little happy, but her expression was reserved.

As for the man, he was squatting on the ground, pinching his neck with his backhand, and not forgetting to curse: "Gou Ri, you will be stunned by the blow."

Zhang Dongqing raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. He was in plain clothes and very young. As his eyes turned, he could feel the majesty.

Hey!

Who is this person?

Yang Xuan turned his eyes and said, "We are coming from Northern Xinjiang."

"Thank you." Zhang Dongqing was blessed again.

After Wei Ling'er cried, her mood improved and she came over to salute, "Wei Ling'er has met Mr. Lang."

It was dark inside the tent, Yang Xuan nodded, "Are you okay?"

On the man's side, Tao Jian's dizziness improved, he stood up and said, "Thank you very much, I'll be fine."

As long as everything is fine, this rescue has been successfully concluded. All the favors that should be owed must be remembered. I think Lao Huang would laugh out loud even if he took a nap in the check-in room.

Damn it!

A group of stick sticks came to Northern Xinjiang to travel, and they were still trying to hide their identities. Now, let’s send favors to Northern Xinjiang.

"Hey!" Pan Zheng exclaimed, "Is there anything to eat? Also, some things to wash with, some clothes to change, and some water to boil. I'll take a bath later."

This immediately aroused the restlessness of this group of people.

"Yes! Our clothes should be here with them. Also, we haven't bathed or washed in a while, so go get them quickly."

"Hey! Why don't you say anything?" Hong Ya was a little dissatisfied.

This group of people used to boss around in Chang'an. When the Jinwu Guards officers saw them, they would not bow their heads, but they were also quite respectful. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they responded to their requests.

After all, being able to build a relationship would be of great benefit to Jinwuwei!

Yang Xuan shook his head, and then someone came in with a torch.

The torch illuminated Yang Xuan's face, and the visitor said: "Yang Sima, the thief chief has been captured."

"good!"

Yang Xuan turned around and went out. As for the bath water, it was a dream!

"Hey! How can you be so rude!"

"that is!"

Everyone slandered, but Wei Ling'er looked at the back of Yang Xuan as he walked out, and suddenly said: "He is Yang Xuan!"

"Who is Yang Xuan?"

"The first person to exterminate an ethnic group in Northern Xinjiang in the past ten years!"


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