I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

Twenty years of Voling, thirty years of August.

Horse hooves trample autumn mud.

“Hu Chong.”

“My lord, I’m here.”

Immediately Hu Chong turned his head to look.

But seeing the young county commander in the carriage, he stretched out one arm out of the window and let the cold rain fall in his palm.

Han Xiangbone: “How many roads are there to return to Xiangxiu County?”

Hu Chong: “Lord Hui, two.”

“There is a road to our Xiangxiu County in the east-west direction.”

After closing his eyes and pondering for a short while, Han Xiangguo said: “You and Qingwu take the east road, buy some meat and vegetables after returning to the county, and then buy two good cotton clothes to send to Shen Xinglie’s mother and daughter.”

Qingwu interjected, “What about you, my lord?”

Han Xiangbone: “I take the west road.” ”

Some people, get to see each other; There are some things that need to be dealt with. Soon

, Hu Chong and Qingwu each man and a horse turned their horses and went straight to the east.

Han Xiangguo took fourteen catchers to the west.

——The

rain is falling heavier, and the white fog in the mountains is accumulating more and more.

In the carriage, Han Xiang’s bones sat on a soft tiger skin blanket, drinking while looking at the rain passing by the window.

Suddenly.

A small pavilion standing next to the official road, hidden in the forest, from the hazy pavilion in the rain and fog meets the eyes of the young county commander.

There are many such pavilions along the official road.

It can shade the sun in hot summer and avoid rain, snow and frost in autumn and winter.

“Stop.”

Wait for the carriage to stop at the side of the road.

The young county commander held a chessboard under his right armpit, held the chess box in both hands, and got out of the carriage.

The boots stepped on the mud and came to the small pavilion.

Under the eaves of the pavilion hangs a wooden plaque engraved with three characters.

Old, vaguely distinguished, is for ‘Luofu Chun’.

“Whew~”

exhaled a turbid breath in his chest, and after taking a long breath of grass and earthy qi, Han Xiangbone stepped into the small pavilion.

“Guard outside, and do not turn back without my command.”

“Obey your lord’s orders.”

Fourteen strong and healthy, dressed in blue clothes, with hanging steel knives quickly turned their backs to the ancient pavilion, lined up.

——

“Whew~”

blew a breath at the stone table.

To be blown away from the dust.

Han Xianggu put down the chessboard and the chess box.

Immediately, he turned his back to the official road and sat down facing south.

“Master~”

the young county order called softly.

On the opposite side, the empty stone bench suddenly rippled in the space.

Han Xiangbone’s slender eyes immediately overflowed with snow-white.

“Here it is.”

Zhu Jiuyin, who was white-clothed and dusty, with black hair like a black waterfall, narrowed his inverted blood pupils, “I hold black.” The

young county commander shook his head, “Master should not bully the small with the big. Zhu

Jiuyin: “Honoring the elder is a virtue.”

Han Xiangbone: “Love for children too.”

“Where are you young?”

“Compared with you, Master, I am as young as a baby.”

Zhu Jiuyin: “Obedient, you insist on confession, otherwise you will go to sleep for the master.” ”

Alas~”

The young county commander sighed lightly, opened his five fingers, covered the chess box containing Baizi, and pulled it closer.

“Kuroko goes first, and you’re welcome to be a teacher.”

Zhu Jiuyin’s thumb, index finger, and middle finger twisted a chess piece, snapped with a crisp sound, and fell in the center of the chessboard.

Outside Luofu Spring Pavilion.

Fourteen catchers listened to the rapid sound of you coming and going behind them, and one by one, their hearts jumped and they didn’t know how to feel it.

County Grandpa … Who is this playing chess with?!

The rain crackled against the tiles.

Raindrops fell straight down from the eaves of the pavilion, forming strings of crystal clear.

Outside the pavilion, wind and rain.

Inside the pavilion, the battle is in full swing.

Suddenly.

Snap.

A white seed fell from the hands of the young county order.

Buzzing on the stone table.

The sound of the bones was mixed with faint dense footsteps.

There are a lot of people.

Some hurry up on official roads.

Some travel quickly through the forest.

The sound of their breathing was not a trace of gross disorder.

All for Takeo!

Zhu Jiuyin said in a flat tone: “Afraid?

Han Xiang’s bones rolled up and dropped Baizi, “If it is someone else in the pavilion, you are not afraid.”

“But the master in the pavilion, so the apprentice is very afraid.”

“I’m scared to death!”

Zhu Jiuyin rolled his eyes, “Izumi.” ”

Your martial arts cultivation has reached the peak realm of the fourth rank, so if that inner refining martial artist does not embarrass you, then the master will not make a move.”

The young county commander immediately revealed a smile that was uglier than crying, “Master, do you want this, the apprentice has been knocked on three times and nine times, not picked up.” Zhu

Jiuyin: “Compared to your senior brother and senior sister, you are simply in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings.” ”

Who?!”

Suddenly, he drank violently, piercing deep into the depths of the rain and mist.

Outside the pavilion.

The fourteen catchers immediately waited for the battle, and while their bodies were slightly pressed down, they clutched the handle of the steel knife in one hand sideways.

One by one, the eyes full of vigilance stared at the thick fog that seemed to be condensed.

A chilling mountain breeze blows through the heavens and the earth.

Scrape the rain curtain straight to tilt.

Blow away the mist of gray mist.

In an instant, the Qi pupils in the eyes of the fourteen catchers suddenly shrunk.

In the rainy forest, there are two or three hundred densely packed figures, wearing cloaks and robes.

They remained motionless, like silent ghosts.

“Where’s the night? It can be seen that the person in the pavilion is Xiang…”

The catcher was not finished.

Thirty or forty people in the first two rows of the forest, all of them agreed, and their naturally hanging right arm suddenly rose upwards.

When the lower corner of the gown is lifted, a large area of raindrops is attached to the shock.

Thirty or forty people quickly unloaded the Yuanrong crossbow after themselves.

Aim at the fourteen catchers and decisively pull the trigger.

Swish through the air.

The tip of the crossbow arrow pierced drop after drop of rain falling from the sky.

One crystal rain flower after another exploded in the air.

Poof, poof, poof.

The fourteen who had almost no reaction time were hit in the chest and heart by crossbow arrows.

Warm and bright blood, splashing all over the place.

Fourteen corpses, all of them fell to the sky.

Splash mud and flowers from the waterhole on the official road.

–

Luofu Spring Pavilion.

Zhu Jiuyin’s face was calm.

Han Xiangbone twisted a white chess piece and stared at the chessboard, but he didn’t fall for a long time.

The sound of crackling wafts into your ears.

It is the sound of legs touching blades of grass while walking.

Reflected in Zhu Jiuyin’s red and bloody eyes were the twenty-nine people who walked out of the forest and stepped on the muddy official road.

The leading man, who was about forty years old, hugged his fist at Gu Ting and said in a deep voice: “Liu Feng of the Tiger Power Dart Bureau, respectfully invite Lord Han to die!” ”

——

Two hundred zhang away from Luofu Spring Pavilion.

Above the canopy of towering ancient trees, the snow lady holds an oil-paper umbrella and embraces a small whirlwind.

A snake and a rat paid close attention to the ancient pavilion shrouded in rain and fog.

Suddenly.

Xueniang trembled.

As if locked by a barbaric beast.

Frightened, he slowly turned around.

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