One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 367
Yan Qingzhi didn't know where the big car shop Xiao Ding was talking about was. She had not been to the place further south in Menkaicheng.

After a while, the rain got heavier and heavier, and the rain washed away some shallow traces, but also left Yan Qingzhi's footprints in some places.

It was difficult to walk on rainy nights, and Yan Qingzhi couldn't walk on the official road, so he walked even more slowly.

She had just left the gate and opened the city not far, and someone behind her discovered the abnormality on the city wall.

The person who went out for inspection has not come back for so long. It is not surprising that he has attracted the attention of his companions. Before all the members of the gang have arrived, someone has already made a noise here.

Those who came first were naturally eager for quick success. They lit a lamp and slid off the rope, trying to see what was going on below.

After all, it is too troublesome to go around the city gate. There are always many lazy people in this world, so there are people who slide down the rope.

The first person was lucky, and the second, third, and fourth fell from the city wall in a row, which led the people above to discover the abnormality.

The dead were not dead, but it was delayed for a while.

When more and more people gathered in the city, the south gate was opened, and a pair of kung fu masters came out on horseback, found the traces under the city wall, and chased them all the way.

The road for several miles is neither long nor short, and before Yan Qingzhi can find the location of the big car shop, he has already heard the hooves of the chasing people.

She was overjoyed. Among the supplies in the cart shop, only that horse was more attractive to her. If she could grab one on the road, it would save her the effort of going to the cart shop.

At this moment, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Even though Yan Qingzhi was wearing a hat, her whole body was soaked wet.

There were more than 30 people who chased after her first. It seems that these people also roughly guessed her identity, knowing that it is meaningless to know that there are few people coming and going.

Yan Qingzhi didn't hide, she knew that there were people coming from behind, but these were things she had to experience.

Fortunately, the rain was pouring, and the night was so dark that it was difficult for hidden weapons or smoke to work. She didn't care about confronting these people.

Thinking of this, she slowed down a bit, adjusting her state as she walked.

She didn't know that the people of the Feng family had persuaded more than half of the forces to open the city, and she didn't know that these people's purpose was to arrest her rather than kill her, otherwise she would definitely be more fearless.

The horse's hoof landed on the rut, splashing a small splash.

Yan Qingzhi's gun has been taken out of the gun case, and the person has also changed into a black suit.

She stood on the side of the official road, and those people could only see her pair of small boots from under the corner of her skirt.

"There's someone over there!"

"who is it?"

"Is it him?"

A group of people who don't know what they're about to face ask each other.

The boss only told them to chase a person and get the news of the ancient underground palace key from this person, but no one told them who this person was and what characteristics he had.

The person guarding the city gate showed them a way, and they chased here, wanting to verify whether they were looking for the person in front, or they had to grab it and ask.

Everyone quickly reached a consensus that when Ma Er arrived at Yan Qingzhi's side, some people had already started to slow down.

"Ahead! Where did you come from? Where are you going? Why do you travel at night?"

Although the person who spoke first seemed to be just interrogating Yan Qingzhi, in fact, when he spoke, the people around him began to ride towards Yan Qingzhi and surrounded him.

Yan Qingzhi was afraid of the rain falling in her eyes, so she squinted her eyes subconsciously.

"What does it have to do with you, the old lady's journey at night? Who are you under?"

Yan Qingzhi immediately shouted angrily, and the chilling momentum broke through the rain curtain with the sound.

Some of these people instantly recognized the voice.

"Su Qing!?"

The moment this person revealed Yan Qingzhi's pseudonym, the person who was trying to surround him immediately backed away a little, and only then did someone clearly see that there was a bright thing in front of him reflecting the light, and from the shape, it seemed to be The point of the spear...

"Fuck! Poyun Gun! It's really Su Qing..."

In the past few days, the matter of looking for Su Qing in Menkaicheng has been raging, and there are many versions of Su Qing's story. Even Su Qing, the name of Poyun Gun, and the gun have been rumored to be lively. As members of the gang, how could they have not heard of it.

It's a pity for Yan Qingzhi to be recognized, but it's a pity that it soon dissipated. Listening to the tone of these people, it seems that they don't know her identity. It stands to reason that people from the Feng family would not kill her for whatever reason. It's such a performance.

If it wasn't from the Feng family, Yan Qingzhi wouldn't need to take care of that unknown mysterious technique!
She stopped talking nonsense, the long spear in her hand instantly pulled a spear, the rain curtain was broken by her action, and large raindrops splashed on the horse.

"Forget it! Whoever you are! It will never be innocent!"

Yan Qingzhi spoke indifferently, and at the same time the spear stabbed the person on the horse in front of him.

The man didn't expect Yan Qingzhi to move so fast, and only had time to draw a knife to block.

The advantage of riding a horse with a knife is too obvious. If Yan Qingzhi hadn't used a spear, he might not even have many opportunities to attack.

As soon as she saw nothing, she didn't wait for the man's knife to rest on the long spear, and she already pulled the gun back with both hands. When she saw her doing it, the people around panicked for a moment, but everyone was crowded, and they were all riding horses. The fear in my heart is finally a lot less.

"Surrounded!"

I don't know who shouted in the dark night, and the people on horseback instantly surrounded the city in a circle, and people didn't get off their horses, so they kept shrinking the circle around Yan Qingzhi.

The knives they carry are relatively long, the longest ones are about 1.6 meters, and there is no pressure to chop people on the ground directly from the horse.

Yan Qingzhi naturally understood that she did not dare to be surrounded by people.

With a flick of the spear, she no longer cared about the horse. She lowered her center of gravity and swept away with one shot.

She used a lot of strength this time, and instantly hit three or four horses, and the formation surrounded by these people was scattered.

Someone screamed and fell off the horse, while someone was bewildered and bumped into the horse in front and tripped again.

Yan Qingzhi's heart skipped a beat when she heard the voice. Originally, she wanted to kill a few people to scare them, to see if she could hear any news from these people, but as soon as there was some noise here, someone was chasing them. came up.

There are too many people, and she has no doubt that as long as she is dragged a little, she will face the situation of being surrounded and killed by countless people.

She raised her air, threw away the long spear in her hand, protruded from the left to the right, and knocked the two off the horse in two strokes. The power of the spear jumped directly onto the horse's back.

She didn't put away the long gun in her hand, and she was about to leave while pulling the reins.

But some people in the crowd had already thought of this, and there was a sound of breaking the air. Yan Qingzhi used a long spear to deflect the steel cone that hit the horse, but at this moment, a loud whistle sounded from the crowd. Yin, the horse that was running forward with Yan Qingzhi on its back suddenly raised its neck and neighed, and turned its head to go back in the direction from which the whistle came.

(End of this chapter)