I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 663 Distress on the Mountain Road
The young man felt that Fang Jian was playing tricks on him, so he waved his hand to signal the servant to do it.

Seeing the young master's order, the servants immediately rushed towards Fang Jian.

"Hey!" Fang Jian yelled, and shouted, "I'm a god, so don't be rude."

While speaking, the servants around had reached out to hold Fang Jian down, and those servants who heard Fang Jian's words were stunned, and then they all raised their heads and laughed.

And the young man put his hands on his hips and said, "Are you a god? If you are a god, then I am the king of heaven!"

After finishing speaking, the young man raised his hand and pointed at Fang Jian, "Call me!"

"You can't fight!" Fang Jian said loudly, "I'm really a god. It doesn't matter if you beat me, but disrespect to gods will result in retribution."

"You still dare to speak hard?!" The young man's face darkened, "Hit me hard, pretend to be a god? Retribution? Young master, I will let you know what retribution is right now."

After finishing speaking, the young man jumped out of the carriage himself, took the whip from the cross shaft of the carriage and walked over.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from inside the carriage, "Husband, stop beating people."

After the words were finished, the door of the carriage was pushed open again, and the sickly and delicate woman in white clothes reappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing his wife push open the carriage door again, the young man quickly dropped his whip and ran back.

Fang Jian, on the other hand, was held in place by several servants, and looked at the direction of the carriage with those servants.

"What are you looking at?!" Suddenly, the leader of the servants shouted at Fang Jian, "I ask what are you looking at?"

Fang Jian said: "Look at your young master, don't you still look at the carriage?"

"Looking for a fight!" The leader of the servant was furious, raised his fist and hit Fang Jian in the face with two punches.

"Hi yo!" Unexpectedly, the leader of the servant let out a cry of pain after the beating, and jumped up on the spot with his right hand in his arms, "My hand! My hand!"

The servants on both sides were stunned. They looked at Fang Jian's face, which was intact.

He looked at the hand of the head of the housekeeper again, it was as swollen as a sandbag.

"What are you looking at? Hit him! See if the bones on his face are hard, or our fists are hard." The leader of the guard said.

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded from the carriage, and everyone turned their heads to look, and it turned out that the shout was from a young man.

"Let him go." The young man pointed at Fang Jian and said.

"Master, you can't let him go, look at my hand," the leader of the servants cried.

But the young man ignored his cries at all, and said in a cold voice: "Madam said, let him go."

"." The leader of the servants was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't dare to refute, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, young master."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and shouted at Fang Jian: "Get out!"

Fang Jian took a deep look at the leader of the servant, and said, "As far as you are saying now, the knife will not be wronged."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian got on his horse, patted his horse and left before the leader of the servants could react, and went straight into the persimmon mountain.

"What does he mean?" The servant leader asked the surrounding servants.

The surrounding servants shook their heads blankly and said, "I don't know."

"What are you doing there in a daze? Hurry up and pack up the carriage and go into the mountains!" The voice of the young man behind him came.

The servants ran back quickly, and after a while of fuss, the carriage started slowly and went into the mountain along the rough road.

The mountain road is naturally no better than the official road. Not only is it bumpy, but there are also many messy broken stones on it, which makes the carriage shake from side to side.

"Husband, I feel a little uncomfortable." The voice of the woman in the carriage came out.

The young man quickly asked: "Ma'am, is the road too bumpy?"

"Yeah." The woman replied softly.

Hearing this, the young man immediately said to more than a dozen servants on both sides: "You guys, go ahead and open the way immediately. Use stones to pad the concave places for me, and step on the convex places. Go quickly."

The servants all turned pale when they heard this, and looked at the hesitation and embarrassment on the young man's face.

Seeing that the servants didn't move and looked at him in embarrassment, the young man immediately picked up the whip and swung it in the air, shouting sharply: "Hurry up!"

The servants were startled, and then they nodded their heads repeatedly, and then hurried to the front to open the way.

The further the mountain road goes to Vietnam, the road is not only less and less suitable for horse-drawn carriages, but also the bumps and stones on it are getting bigger and bigger.

After only one stick of incense, all the servants collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, lying on the ground and crying.

"Get up, get up and continue to open the way!" The young man sat on the carriage and shouted loudly as he watched the servants.

The head servant who was driving the carriage at the side said to the man, "Master, they may be tired after clearing the road for so long, why don't you take a rest first?"

"No!" The man said, "I have to go up the mountain before dark today, and I must see Miracle Doctor He tomorrow."

"Ah?" The servant leader exclaimed, then raised his head and looked at Shishan, who had only gone half way.
"Do you know Miracle Doctor He?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the left front of the carriage.

The man and the servant leader were startled at the same time, then quickly turned their heads to look forward to the left.

There was a big rock in front of the carriage on the left, and on the big rock stood a man wearing a hat, a light black tunic, and a horizontal knife hanging from his waist.

Obviously, the sentence just now was exactly what this man said.

And the moment he saw this man, the whole body of the servant leader tensed up, and he said in a low voice: "Master, this man is a ranger."

Rangers, this is a major feature of the Tang Dynasty, this kind of people have excellent martial arts, often travel around, or take money to do things for others.

And not all rangers speak the word 'Xia', more rangers actually speak the word 'money'.

Hearing the words of the servant leader, the man knew that it was best not to get entangled with these people, so he didn't intend to pay attention to them, but said to the servants: "Get up and continue up the mountain."

'call'

A gust of wind passed by, and the man's face froze suddenly, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

Because the ranger who was still standing on the rock just now was already blocking the front of the carriage, he raised his head, showing that fierce and stern face, "I'm asking you something, do you know Miracle Doctor He?"

Hearing this, the man naturally felt uncomfortable. He was very upset that someone spoke to him in this tone.

"I don't know!" The man said indifferently: "Please make way, we are going up the mountain?"

"Up the mountain?" You Xia sneered, "Mountains, that's not how you go up!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp and cold knife light flashed, and then there was only a "puff", the Hetao army horse pulling the cart was instantly cut in half by the knife light, and even the horizontal shaft and the horse harness were also cut by the knife light Chopped.

While the blood was splattering, the carriage tipped forward with a 'bang' and collapsed, and the woman in the carriage suddenly let out an exclamation.

The man's face changed drastically, he quickly stabilized his figure, then turned around and asked inside the carriage, "How are you, ma'am?"

The woman's soft voice came out: "I'm fine, husband, what's going on outside?"

Hearing this, the man looked back at the horse corpse that had been cut in half and the blood all over the ground, swallowed, but still suppressed his fear and said: "It's just a small matter, madam, stay in the carriage Don't come out, my husband will take care of it."

"Hmm." The woman replied softly.

While talking, the ranger had already walked towards the carriage with a horizontal knife, and the man and the head of the family immediately stood up, especially the head of the family, immediately stood in front of the man and said: "Bold, the person in front of you is Yanzhou Furong!" Che Xiaowei

Yan Xiumin's son, Yan Daoqing, if you dare to be rude to Mr. Yan, aren't you afraid of offending Captain Rong Che? "

As soon as the servant leader finished speaking, the ranger who had already walked in front of him stretched out his left hand and grabbed the servant leader's collar, and then threw him into the sky.

The leader of the servant was immediately thrown more than a foot high, he screamed and fell from the mid-air, but before he landed, the ranger cut him down with a single knife, and the leader of the servant was cut in half instantly, with a "puff" sound of blood and internal organs It spilled all over the ground.

The head servant propped his hands on the ground, and with difficulty propped up his upper body to look at the lower body that fell aside, with blood and internal organs all over the ground. His eyes were first horrified, then frightened, and then his pupils were dilated, and he fell to the ground dead with a 'plop' Lost.

Yan Daoqing's eyes were dull, the clothes on his body were spilled a lot by the blood of the servant's head, he saw the servant's head was cut in two with his own eyes, and saw his tragic death with his own eyes.

The horizontal knife rested on Yan Daoqing's shoulder with a flashing cold light. Yan Daoqing's face was pale, trembling all over, he raised his head and looked at the ranger in front of him.

"I want to ask you one last time, where is Miracle Doctor He?"

The ranger put the horizontal knife on Yan Daoqing's neck, and then asked in a flat tone.

"I..." Yan Daoqing said with trembling lips, his face full of horror: "I didn't know that I came to look for him too."

The ranger sighed, and asked, "I really don't know, or I don't know?"

Yan Daoqing hurriedly said: "I really don't know!"

The knight-errant said: "Oh, you are the son of Yan Xiumin, the captain of the Rongche school in Yanzhou Prefecture?"

Yan Daoqing nodded quickly and said, "My father is Yan Xiumin, and I am Yan Xiumin's son."

You Xia said: "Okay." Then he turned the blade and slashed directly at Yan Daoqing's neck.

'when'

At the moment when the ranger's blade slashed at Yan Daoqing's neck, suddenly a jade-white arm appeared next to Yan Daoqing's neck, which happened to help Yan Daoqing block the knife, even when the ranger's blade slashed on that arm, there was a groan. A sound of gold and iron intersecting.

"Hey hey!" A voice sounded above Yan Daoqing, the ranger shrank his pupils and immediately looked over his head.

I saw Fang Jian hanging upside down on the branch of a persimmon tree. He turned over and fell from the tree hill at this moment. When his feet hit the ground, he hugged his right arm and cried out in pain: "You cut my hand!"

As he said that, Fang Jian brought his right hand to the ranger and said, "Look here, there is a mark cut by your knife here, my arm is disfigured! You have to give me an explanation!"

　No snakes found tonight
　　
　
(End of this chapter)