my wife is mulan

Zhao Junsheng walked out of the wine shop with the oiled paper bag, took off the reins of the two horses, stepped on one of them, led the other, and galloped towards the east gate.

Zhao Junsheng doesn't know how to ride a horse, but at this moment he has no other choice but to bite the bullet and drive the ducks to the shelves.A horse is not a motorcycle or a car. It is a living creature with a temper and a character. It cannot be manipulated like a motorcycle or a car.

Zhao Junsheng stumbled all the way out of the city gate from the restaurant on horseback. The horse was not obedient at all, sometimes it lost its temper and refused to leave no matter what, Zhao Junsheng was so anxious that he jumped.

It wasn't until an hour later that Zhao Junsheng was able to communicate with it a little bit, allowing it to understand some of his meanings, and forced it to run according to his thoughts and intentions.

Although Zhao Junsheng can't ride a horse, his grandfather Zhao Gui was an elite scout in the army back then, and his riding skills are quite superb. His grandfather once chatted with him during a meal. There are three levels of riding skills: At the first level, beginners let the horse understand the meaning of the knight, and let the horse run according to the meaning of the knight at any time. After this step, they can learn to ride a horse; at the second level, the knight is familiar with the nature of the horse, and can understand the meaning of the horse at any time. Whether you are in a good mood or your physical condition, you can adjust the posture so that the horse can run in the most comfortable and happiest posture, running at the fastest speed and in the most stable state; the third level is the unity of man and horse!Both the knight and the horse are very familiar with each other, have feelings, depend on each other for life and death, and can understand each other's mind. They are the closest partners!

Zhao Junsheng is just at the beginning stage at this time, not to mention understanding horse nature, even letting the horse run according to his will is a bit reluctant.

He stumbled, stumbled, and tossed until dusk. After running for twenty miles, he had to change horses to maintain his speed. After running for another hour or so, it was already dark, so he had to cut branches on the side of the road to grow. Take a wooden stick, tear off the hem of the clothes and tie it to one end of the stick, take out a porcelain bottle and cover it with grease to make a torch, light the torch with a torch, get on the horse and continue on the road.

At this time, through the light of the torch, he saw more than a dozen people and seven horses lying on the road in front of him. The dried dark brown blood was scattered everywhere on the ground, as well as abandoned swords and spears.

"Law——" Zhao Junsheng hurriedly reined in his horse and stopped. It was the first time in his two lifetimes that he encountered corpses all over the ground in this deserted wilderness with a radius of dozens of miles. How could he not be afraid and fearful?Don't look at him shooting Liu Fulin with a flying needle the night before yesterday, but he really didn't feel anything at that time. It was very different from the situation at this time. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back instantly.

Looking left and right, seeing no one around, he bravely jumped off his horse and walked towards the corpses carefully, holding a torch.

Chapter 19

The weather was already hot, but Qin Stone and others gradually felt fear, and all of them were sweating profusely.

The two sides confronted each other for about half an hour, and the torches in the hands of the bandits were almost burnt out. At this time, Qin Sitong saw that Zhao Junsheng had never shown up. Unfavorable, after thinking for a while, I greeted two of the remaining four minions: "You two go and carry the boss's body on the horseback!"

"Yes, yes!" The two minions understood Qin Sitong's meaning, immediately dropped the torches and went to carry the bandit boss's body.

At this time, whether it was the torch in Qin Sitong's hand or the torches in the hands of the other bandits, only a faint flame remained. It will be difficult to find them again. The second boss has sworn to kill Hua Mulan, and he dare not bet that the other party will forget about it after returning.

They couldn't be allowed to leave so easily, Zhao Junsheng made a decision in his heart, and immediately shouted: "Qin Sitong, you just left like this? Do you think you can walk like a monk and run like a temple?"

Qin Sitong's heart trembled, and the rest of the minions also became nervous again, and even forgot to move the corpse.

Qin Sitong swallowed his saliva, and boldly shouted: "Who are you? What kind of enmity do I, Heifengshan, have with Your Excellency, and you want to oppose us?"

Procrastinate, you must procrastinate, procrastinate until the torch is extinguished to fish in troubled waters!Zhao Junsheng said something in his heart, his eyes rolled, and he remembered the knight-errant Clivia who killed Yao Desheng, and immediately shouted: "It is true that you, Heifengshan, have no enmity with me, Clivia, but you are here trying to kill me Brother Hua Mulan, if you want to kill him and take away his horses, this is going against me Clivia! Since the boss has already gone down, why don't you, the second child, go down and be with him? He is too lonely down there I guess you brothers must have vowed not to be born in the same year and the same month, but to die in the same year and the same day when you were sworn brothers? Now that he has gone down, wouldn’t it be unfair if you don’t go down to accompany him? Why don't I give you a ride and let you go down and continue to be his younger brother?"

Clivia?Qin Sitong's face changed at first, but he quickly returned to a ferocious look. He was not as afraid and frightened as before. Known enemies are not as terrible as unknown enemies.

Qin Sitong yelled: "Fuck your mother! The sworn vows were just a ceremony, how could they be taken seriously?"

"Uh...you really swore such a poisonous oath when you became a sworn brother? Hahaha...you...you are too naive, aren't you?" Zhao Junsheng couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qin Sitong was so embarrassed by Zhao Junsheng's ridicule. Thinking about it, he became sworn brothers and made such a poisonous oath at the beginning. Thinking about it now, he is really fucking naive!

No, Qin Stone came to his senses and shouted again: "I'm talking about who is so hidden and dare not come out to see people, dare to love you Clivia! Others are afraid of you Clivia, I, Qin Stone, will not confuse you, come out if you have the guts !"

Zhao Junsheng said with a light smile: "Your uncle, of course I want to come out. I was just teasing you just now, but before I kill you, I'd better let these little bastards go. Although I, Clivia, kills people for nothing, but I don’t want to kill irrelevant people!”

The remaining four minions heard that you look at me and I look at you, one of them began to retreat quietly, and the other three also had the intention to retreat when they saw this. Since the other party intended to let them leave, they didn't want to die here.

"Stop for me! I see who dares to leave?" Qin Sitong yelled to scare the four men, and immediately said: "Are you all fucking pigs? Didn't you see that he was dividing us up? You think you..."

Before he finished speaking, the last torch was also extinguished, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. Although there were still a few stars in the sky at this time, the moon had not yet come out, and these people suddenly changed from a bright environment to In a dark environment, their eyes have not yet adapted to the surrounding environment, and they only feel that the surroundings are pitch black.

But Zhao Junsheng didn't have this influence, he knew very well that now was the best time for him to attack, so he crept out from the bushes quietly.

"Don't panic, don't panic, don't move, you all ask me

Come closer, hurry up! "Qin Sitong reacted quickly and immediately yelled at the four minions.

When the four minions approached Qin Sitong, Zhao Junsheng was already half-squatting in the grass beside the road, raised his right hand, and shot the three embroidery needles without making any sound.

"Plop, plop, plop" the three minions fell to the ground.

The remaining one was so frightened that he collapsed on the spot, dropped the steel knife and ran away, but he fell to the ground before taking a few steps, leaving Qin Shitong alone with a face like an enemy Holding the spear in both hands, he stood there and shouted: "Come out, come out, come out! What kind of hero is a sneak attack? Thanks to your mother's reputation as a thief, you are a sinister, hidden villain!"

Zhao Junsheng stood up slowly, pulled out the steel knife at his waist with his left hand, and slowly walked towards Qin Sitong. When he crossed over, he not only brought a skill of "Embroidery Needle", but also a skill of "Blade Blade Technique" and a skill of "The skills of the Yang family's marksmanship, today just took Qin Sitong, the bandit leader, to try the power of the "Gust of Wind Saber Technique."

Qin Sitong saw a black figure appearing on the side of the road and walking towards him. He knew that this person should be the knight-errant Clivia, and immediately shouted: "Eat me with a spear!"

The spear quickly stabbed at Zhao Junsheng, Zhao Junsheng immediately blocked it with both hands, and quickly launched a counterattack, rushing forward with one lunge and using the sword continuously, like a violent storm.

Qin Sitong's complexion changed drastically, and he was very nervous. It was the first time he encountered such a swift and swift sword technique, and Zhao Junsheng was already close to him, making it impossible for him to use the spear technique, and he could only keep moving. Dodge and parry.

After fighting for more than 20 moves, Qin Sitong was forced to parry and evade, and had no power to fight back. The after-effects were highlighted, the successor was weak, and the physical fitness dropped sharply. The Gale Blade Technique could no longer be called the Gale Blade Technique, and the speed of the knife move dropped suddenly.

Qin Sitong felt it immediately, and he was overjoyed, and laughed while doing it: "Hahaha... I dare you to be a silver-like wax-headed gun, but it's not useful! Now it's my Qin Sitong's turn." Tong is crazy, look at the trick!"

Zhao Junsheng kept complaining, and retreated while parrying, but soon couldn't resist, Qin Sitong blocked the steel knife and kicked him flying far away, lying on the ground.

Qin Sitong didn't intend to let him go, just as he said he would kill him while he was sick, he rushed forward and stabbed the spear in Zhao Junsheng's chest. The moon came out, and the moonlight reflected cold light on the spearhead.

Zhao Junsheng was terrified in his heart, his eyes were wide open, and the color of fear in his eyes was full of fear.

Chapter 20

Zhao Junsheng didn't care about his face at this time, and besides, he didn't have a reputation at all in the rivers and lakes. He quickly rolled on the ground with a few lazy donkeys, avoiding the spears that came straight at him.

Qin Sitong didn't give up and stopped, quickened his pace, and stabbed continuously with the spear in his hand.

Zhao Junsheng rolled rapidly on the ground continuously, but he didn't want to roll over a corpse. He resisted the discomfort, quickly grabbed the corpse and stood in front of him.

With a sound of "噗嗤", Qin Sitong's spear pierced the corpse, and the spear tip hit Zhao Junsheng's nose, just as a drop of blood dripped on his nose, and a pungent bloody smell irritated him. He shook his head, leaned back and pushed the body towards Qin Sitong.

Qin Sitong was furious, he raised his hands, and he threw the corpse from the spear, but at this time Zhao Junsheng had already turned over and got up and raised his hand, which was a flying needle.

Qin Sitong instinctively sensed the danger, and swung the spear at a high speed. The long shaft of the spear made a soft "ding" sound and knocked an embroidery needle away, but he let out a scream of "ah", It turned out that he only knocked one embroidery needle away, and another embroidery needle shot on his right knee, and he knelt on the ground involuntarily.

Zhao Junsheng's spirit was lifted, and he raised his right hand again, and the two embroidery needles were shot out again. Qin Sitong, who was in pain, was greatly slowed down in reaction speed, and his left knee was also hit by an embroidery needle, and both knees fell to the ground. Mobility, he wanted to forcefully get up, but his knees were in pain like needles, which was really unbearable.

Taking advantage of Qin Sitong's injury and pain, Zhao Junsheng fired two embroidery needles in a row again, and set them on his two arms, making him completely lose his ability to move.

With a sound of "dang", Qin Sitong's spear was left on the ground, his arms struggled with great pain, but finally fell down powerlessly.

The last embroidery needle appeared between Zhao Junsheng's fingers, but he hesitated for a while but didn't shoot it out. He got up, picked up the steel knife and rushed over to chop it off.

Qin Sitong showed a look of shock, enduring the severe pain in his arm and wanted to grab the spear again, but just as he grabbed the spear, Zhao Junsheng's steel knife had already slashed across his neck, with a puff, Qin Sitong's head rolled to the ground, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Zhao Junsheng put the knife back into its sheath, sat down on the ground and gasped violently. After resting for a while, he had the strength to get up. Only then did he feel as if half of his body fell apart, and the pain was severe. He sighed in his heart. While resting at night to meditate and practice internal strength, but the time is still short, the internal strength cultivated can only stimulate embroidery needles, but it is impossible to use internal strength to fend off a knife. It seems that this body is still too weak, and more time is needed to practice Sanding will do.

Enduring the pain all over his body, he picked up the spear next to Qin Sitong's body, and found that the spear was not actually a spear, but a gun. The barrel of the gun was made of unknown material, and it was made of tung oil. It has been soaked for at least three years, and its toughness, elasticity and hardness are very strong.

He played around with it in his hand, and felt that it was quite convenient. It happened that there was a Yang family's marksmanship that needed a spear to perform, so he decided to take the long spear away.

At this time, after an afternoon of riding and running, and the fierce fighting just now, he was already hungry, so he hurriedly took out the stewed beef and sesame seed cakes that he brought out from the wine shop in the afternoon, and ate them all in one go. .

After eating and drinking enough, he regained his strength. In the dark, he pulled two horses out of the bushes, made a new torch, lit it, stepped on the horse's back and drove to Xiejiaji overnight under the moonlight.