Avalanche-[Yuan]

Every year, valuable goods are transported back and forth. Although most of them are transported by water, some are transported by land.

Their positioning is very clear, not to rob the barbarian, only to rob the Han.

At that time, the status of the Hu people was high. If the Han people killed the Hu people, the whole family would be tied up, and the price would be too high, so the wealthy Han people were their goal.

The crowd drove the ox cart, put a few opera costumes on the cart as a cover, and set out on the road with sickles, stones, nails, palladium, poles and other agricultural tools.

Gao Chi heard that they had accepted a casual job. A certain rich man in the suburbs wanted to marry his daughter and set up a stage. They invited the Wanjia troupe to sing for three days and three nights. They would go there for at least five or six days.

Gao Chi also wanted to follow, but Jingui would definitely not allow it, so he comforted him, saying that you are so capable, you should stay in Wanjiazhuang, and if something happens, you can also support the scene.

Although the governor, Dalu Huachi, had released them, he sent people over every three days, using all sorts of tricks to collect money.

If they were judged to be fighting with weapons, not only would each receive 88 lashes, but they would also be fined and confiscated half of their property.

In order to quell public grievances, Dalu Huachi finally sentenced them to "fighting". He didn't get half of the family wealth, and he felt dissatisfied.

Gao Chi was good at tricks, full of momentum, and arrogant, and the messenger was stunned when he saw that he spoke in a northern official accent. If he couldn't figure out his details, he would definitely not dare to be tough. How many times did he come? He returned without success every time, so Gao Chi really couldn't leave Wanjiazhuang, he had to stay here and sit in battle.

Well, Gao Chi complied, but he felt a little disappointed when he thought that he would not see Brother Jingui for five or six days.

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On the official road outside Lin'an City, the members of Wanjiaban had been lying in ambush in the small woods on both sides for a whole day and night.

Pairs of eyes carefully scrutinized the drivers going back and forth, those who were wearing official uniforms, they dared not move.

They did some research and found that most of the people who passed by during the day were from the government, and these people would find a place to rest in the dark, and seldom travel at night.

It is now evening, and it seems that the fat sheep is coming...

This group of fat sheep was dressed in Hanfu and held the banner of "Shuntong Escort". A total of 20 people only protected one truck. It was a truck with six horses and it was moving slowly, which showed that the cargo on the truck was heavy.

With the rolling of the wheels and the vibrating sound, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats. If you walk on this road, you can't turn back.

Jingui gave a signal from the birdsong, and everyone threw stones together. The tricks were still familiar, and they didn't have weapons, so it was impossible for them to rush up and fight others to the death.

The advantage of stone fighting is to disrupt the opponent's position. They usually practice kung fu, and they have specially practiced throwing and smashing. The last time they fought with Chen Jiaban's weapons, they have accumulated experience.

When Shuntong Escort was attacked, the head of the escort yelled: "You're looking for death!" Immediately began to fight back, the escorts took out shields from the car to resist the attack of the stone.

Losing the advantage by throwing stones, everyone used the singing of birds as a signal, and rushed out together holding sickles, nails, palladium, poles and other agricultural tools...

At this moment, it is impossible to say that you are not afraid, but you must not let others know that you are afraid. The pole that Jingui swung was cut off when he went up. Those bodyguards have registered with the government that they can bring knives. , Undoubtedly, those with sharp weapons will have the upper hand.

The head of the escort escorts escorts all the year round, knowing that when farmers rob the escorts this time, only the peasants don’t know anything, so they dare to rush forward. If friends on the road are easy to deal with, they have both black and white in the escort industry, and the peasants are a little troublesome. These days, there are too many farmers who are desperate because of poverty. This kind of attack is very random, often suicidal, and they are all desperate and brute force.

Dahua doesn't know martial arts, but he has good eyesight. His task is to hide in a high place and watch the wind. Once he finds outsiders approaching, he will give a signal in advance so that everyone can retreat.

He hid behind the reeds, not daring to breathe, when he saw that Jin Gui's arm had been slashed, and the cut immediately started to bleed, he couldn't help but let out a breath of fright.

Suddenly, I heard a man whispering in the reeds next to him: "Damn it, are these people looking for death?" Although the voice was low, it was thick and powerful.

Da Hua was so frightened that he was sweating all over his body, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Ah—" As soon as the sound came out, he realized that he had made a serious mistake, and quickly covered his mouth.

The voice next to him said again: "Damn it, there is still a lookout here."

Before he finished speaking, a cold long sword touched Dahua's neck.

Everyone put their lives together and carried out more than a hundred moves. The weapons and equipment of the bodyguard team were excellent, and they didn't appear to have suffered any damage. On the contrary, their brothers had their own injuries.

Hearing the sound of "Hoo-hoo--" loudly, I saw a dozen people dressed in black jumping out of the grove. All the men in black clothes were uniformly dressed, with black hats, black clothes, black trousers, black boots, and black veils on their heads. Leave a pair of eyes outside.

The Wanjiaban people are completely stupid. They have been lying in wait for so long in the woods. When did this group of men in black come?They didn't notice it at all.

The target of the man in black was not them, but also the goods in the cart. For a while, the three parties fought together.

The head of the bodyguard knew that he was in big trouble, so he didn't say a word like this, it was often because of his desperate heart.

Jingui is using a secret signal here, which means not to fight hard, but to protect oneself.

Each man in black held a shoulder pole in his hand, and when they got close, he shook the pole with his hand, so obediently, with a flash of cold light, he showed a long sword.

Jingui's eyes were staring straight, and I have to say that this outfit is very cool, the scabbard and hilt made of shoulder poles are too eye-catching, and the concealment is not to mention, and the uniform black clothes are also very particular, unlike them, for It is convenient to work, and he wears patched clothes, which are completely dressed as disciples of the beggar gang.

After the man in black lit his sword, the bodyguard began to retreat steadily...

As a result of the fighting between the two sides' swords, the man in black was more ruthless and merciless. As soon as the few in front rushed up, they sealed the throats of the bodyguards who were fighting head-on.

Jingui and the others have never seen this kind of posture before. The mantis and the cicada and the oriole are behind. They rushed up first, but the pawns and the men in black behind were the real winners.

Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed, the bodyguards were killed and wounded countless times, and the few people left were struggling to hold on. Someone yelled: "Who is here?"

What responded to him was Jian Guang Han Ying...

Blood and flesh flew across the scene, and in less than a moment, the entire army of darts was wiped out, and the banner of "Shuntong Darts" was cut off...

Jingui and the others couldn't leave even if they wanted to, so they all squatted back to back, throwing the farm tools in their hands on the ground, and Dahua walked out of the forest with a sword on his neck held by a man in black.

Dahua once again showed her true nature of being fearless in the face of danger, and said in a loud voice: "Heroes, heroes, and uncles, we are all beggars who have nowhere to go. Wake up and let us live."

The sword in the man in black's hand exerted force, and Dahua screamed.

Everyone lowered their heads. They also saw just now that these men in black did not even bat an eyelid. They probably have to confess here today.

Dahua's eyeballs rolled around, and suddenly said: "The king of heaven and the tiger of heaven."

The man in black who was hiding in the reeds just raised his eyebrows, and replied in a low voice, "The pagoda suppresses the river demon."

It was only then that Dahua saw this person clearly, and she had a pair of piercing eyes. The most obvious sign was a pair of thick black eyebrows.

Dahua said again: "The length of the hanging is one foot and five."

The man: "Little bird and grass mouse."

"Rats can climb trees."

"Drink—it turns out to be one of our own." The man's tone was somewhat relaxed, and his eyebrows were raised: "The overlord returns his carbine."

Dahua scratched her head, unable to catch up, and reluctantly said: "Does a broken boulder in the chest count?"

The man laughed loudly: "Where are you from?"

Dahua cupped her fists and said respectfully, "Languifang Wanjia Class in Lin'an."

"Wanjiaban? Which of you is the old class?" The man looked at a group of squatting people here, and asked, "Take off your face towels."

Everyone took off their scarves in desperation, all of them were teenagers, and Lao Ban was nowhere to be seen.

Da Hua also took off her veil, and said, "Strong man, Lao Ban is dead, we really can't survive, so we came out to do something to rob the rich and give to the poor."

The man also took off the veil, saw that he was about forty years old, he was born with the waist of a monkey arm and a wasp, and his facial features were straight. He said: "What you are doing today is not robbing the rich and giving to the poor, but killing people to make money."

Dahua: "It's not about killing people and repaying goods, but about robbing the rich and helping the poor."

"It's Killing and Healing"

"No, it's stealing from the rich and giving to the poor."

When the two were talking, Jingui noticed that there was a person in the black clothes, his eyes were fixed on him, and that look seemed to be a hostile person.

Sure enough, the man didn't say a word, walked forward a few steps, reached out and patted Jingui on the back of the head: "If you don't learn well, you will learn from others at a young age, and you will be healed by killing people."

Jin Gui was in pain, and let out a low cry: "Ouch—"

As soon as he yelled, he opened his mouth wide because he saw the man in black take off his face scarf, this man, how could this man be so familiar.

"You!? Are you!?"

The man squinted his eyes halfway: "Don't you know me?"

"Daddy——" when Jingui yelled, Dahua also stopped arguing, and the friends who were squatting on the ground were all stunned and gathered around to watch.

Dahua also recognized it, and shouted: "Uncle——"

Jingui was quite frightened: "Father, so you are not dead!? But ten years ago, grandpa said you were dead. I promised to keep a filial piety for you for three years, but grandpa still forbade me to do so."

That man in black is Jin Gui's real father