The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

There is no need to talk or ask any nonsense.

If there is a string of crossbow arrows, these people are enough to meet each other. Lan Xishu clenched his saber tightly, and he first identified Chen Liufu.

"Chen Liufu! You have the guts of a leopard, and dare to kill Xia Shiyu, the official of the royal guard!" Jing Yunshui's eyes were about to pop out, and he shook his saber and pointed at the arrogant Chen Liufu in the front.

"Xia Shiyu? Where is Xia Shiyu, Mr. Xia? We only kill Tartar secret agents. Recently, Tartar secret agents have frequently been active outside the Great Wall, right?" Chen Liufu shook his fat head and big ears and looked at his subordinates: "Brothers! Has any of you seen the bird Xia Shiyu?"

There was a burst of laughter, and the foreign gun monsters babbled: "I don't see any eyes!"

"No!"

"No!"

Aww haha!

People and horses swaying around, like a group of demons dancing wildly, the embroidered spring knife reflects the sharp sunlight, cutting Lan Xishu's heart, the ugliness of human nature is really chilling to the bone.

Lan Xishu almost gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyebrows, squeezed out a word hoarsely between his teeth: "Kill!"

Chen Liufu took the lead and rushed down, Lan Xishu swung the horse's sword sharply to the left side of the stirrup, the upper part dodged Chen Liufu's Xiuchun knife, and the lower part avoided its vital point and turned the saber down, Chen Liufu passed by With an awow, his left thigh was cut open by Lan Xishu for more than half a foot, and a corner of the gold-edged flying fish robe and the inner armor fluttered down with the wind.

Lan Xishu kicked off the short man who was following Chen Liufu in a face-to-face and was planning to pick up a bargain. Ge Da's horse passed by, screaming, and Lan Xishu and Ge Dayao started their partnership first.

Lan Xishu used Ge Da's cover to circle the horse and viciously searched for Chen Liufu. Without looking, Chen Liufu also circled the horse and rushed to him, his eyes were red, and the injured leg was bleeding.

People came and went on the sand slope, there was no cry of killing, no one said a word of nonsense, the light of the knife rose and fell, blood spattered, only the screams of the falling horse and the sound of the knife passing by the body.

Lan Xishu could tell that those screams were not from his brothers, these brothers who had escaped death were all as fierce as the wolf king.

Now there are only eight brothers Jing Yunshui, Jing Maang'an, Ge Da, Hu Dapida, Lan Xishu and Li Sishu. Once they are involved in the fight, they naturally form a team. It goes without saying that Jing Yunshui's brothers will go first. Lan Xishu provided cover for him, and the remaining Hu Dajieda and Li Sishu naturally formed a group. They are famous for being able to kill battles with well transported water. With him, Jing Maangan did not make any big mistakes. Lan Xishu and Ge Da belonged to the strong team. Not to mention the strong alliance, the only weak group is Hu Dapieda and Li Sishu. Li Sishu rarely shows up because this person is taciturn and has always been regarded as empty, but the simple and honest person with one intestine to the end is especially capable of fighting and especially capable of fighting. The category of being stabbed, and Hu Dapiada is quite unambiguous now, especially after seeing Xia Shiyu's tragic death under Xiuchun's knife, he went on a rampage like a crazy Xiong Blind, and was stabbed several times on his body. But three of Chen Liufu's subordinates were dismissed by him.

Chen Liufu, who was gnashing his teeth, approached the horse, and he saw the situation clearly when he met him. Sometimes there are too many people to take advantage of it. He regretted that there were fewer people with him. His Xiuchun knife was not lit, and this guy suddenly fell on He got on the horse's back, twisted his neck and raised his head to stare fiercely at Lan Xishu as he galloped towards the horse.

In an instant, Lan Xishu suddenly understood, but it was almost too late. When he missed the horse, Chen Liufu suddenly stood up, and pointed a black short-fire gun at Lan Xishu, that is, Lan Xishu. Xishu's reaction, just as Chen Liufu moved his fingers, Lan Xishu held the saddle with one hand, kicked his feet, made a sharp turn and went straight up a beautiful inverted pommel horse turn, his left foot kicked Chen Liufu's short-fire gun, and his right foot followed It spun and landed on Chen Liufu's left cheek. Chen Liufu's jaw was dislocated immediately, and the screams of the fallen horse were out of tune.

Falling off a horse doesn't mean it's over. Lan Xishu never leaves room for his opponents. He suddenly lifts the reins and leads the horse while galloping. The roan horse understands its master's intention to turn sharply, and stands upright, with its front hooves flying in the air, its mane and long neigh The moment the horse's head fell, Lan Xishu pulled the saddle with one hand, and wiped the saber in his left hand at Chen Liufu, who was rolling and crawling. Chen Liufu screamed, and carried his neck to the sand. Here, it stopped.

An embroidered spring saber pierced diagonally across Lan Xishu's thigh that had just rolled onto the horse's back. The pain caused Lan Xishu to throw the saber out of his hand. The hilt of the saber hit his chin, and he was so frightened that he was out of his wits. Seeing that Chen Liufu had stopped, he pulled the horse and ran in the same direction as when he came back.

Lan Xishu's eyes were red with blood, and he chased after him with bare hands without a saber, venting his hatred was the next best thing, and it was all over after running away.

A loud whistle sounded, and a swirling cold light headed him, nothing happened. The guy who was frightened by Lan Xishu fell off his horse with a groan, blood in his throat was like a fountain.

Lan Xishu lowered his head, and the whirling cold light passed by his scalp, making Lan Xishu's scalp feel numb, but the cold light was so familiar that Lan Xishu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

"Third Young Master!" Before he could see the figure clearly, a very familiar voice came to his ears.

Rats!

Rats!

Lan Xishu shouted.

But the galloping horse in front was not a mouse, and this man didn't respond, his arms were flying in the air, and he didn't know what kind of tricks he was playing. Another swirling cold light brushed against Lan Xishu and passed by. Lan Xishu heard two strange screams from behind. Then I heard Jing Maang'an and Hu Dapida's perverted high-pitched voices: "Four young masters! Four young masters!"

Rats don't care at all!

Si Shao?

A flash of red lightning passed by, and a delicate and cold face was covered by a billowing cloak, Lan Xishu felt dizzy.

"house!"

When Lan Xishu yelled and followed the red lightning back to his horse and turned around, two pieces of cold light whizzed and circled. He didn't see anything else but Jing Maang'an and Hu Dapida who were galloping towards them full of enthusiasm and screamed strangely. He got on the horse's back, and then Ge Da also quickly lay down on the horse's back, and the three people who were left with only fresh clothes and angry horses followed the whirling cold light and fell off the horse one after another, without screaming.

As soon as Jing Yunshui returned to his horse, he was startled, looking back with a really dumbfounded expression.

Raising his hands on the back of the bay red horse, the two swirling cold lights returned to Lan Xiwen's hand as if the old horse knew his way, and Lan Xiwen turned the horse around pretty smartly: "Brother! Brother!"

The corpses were lying on the ground, the horse was abandoned, and the lively scene just now suddenly became deserted.

The eight ragged people surrounded Lan Xiwen, and the grief just now was suddenly mixed with surprise.

"House!" Lan Xishu yelled softly with mixed sorrow and joy, his throat was blocked, and he couldn't help the tears glistening. He stared at the pretty Lan Xiwen in front of him as if in a dream. Lan Xiwen was wearing the uniform of the Fifth Army Battalion , the robe has fat sleeves, the hat has fallen off, and the simple Taoist bun makes her look youthful and bright, her eyes are clear and spotless, she is smiling and standing up, abandoning her saddle and flying to Lanxi On the back of Shu's horse, Lan Xishu naturally embraced Lan Xiwen with one arm.

"It's a good thing you're okay! Brother! I'm so scared!" Lan Xiwen twitched his nose and put his nose around Lan Xishu's neck, resting his chin crookedly on Lan Xishu's shoulder, tears streaming down his face.

Almost everyone's eyes were wet, except Mouse, who dismounted like an outsider and confiscated Chen Liufu's short-fired gun.

But the mouse saw a dead body.

"House!" Lan Xishu couldn't say another word.

"Fourth Young Master!" Jing Maung yelled softly.

Lan Xiwen didn't hear it, but Lan Xishu was agitated, what occasion is it so affectionate?

"Hurry up! Drag Chen Liufu and the others to the sandy nest and bury them, hurry up! Leave no trace!" After a brief impulse, Lan Xishu immediately regained his senses. When he shouted, his brothers didn't even ask, huh Get off the horse and drag the dead.

This way of life will be done, and the battlefield will be cleaned up soon. Chen Liufu and his horses have all run away, and the corpses are buried in a big sand pit. Find the corpses of Wang Xiaoxiao and Xia Shiyu and put them side by side. Several put their tattered cloaks on top next.

The brothers who were wheezing and panting all stood in front of Lan Xishu, Xia Shiyu left, and Lan Xishu naturally became the backbone of everyone.

Lan Xishu looked at the mouse, and the mouse said, "The emperor's personal conquest has arrived at the entrance of Xifeng!"

The brothers were faintly excited, and suddenly there was another burst of sadness.

Lan Xishu nodded, shifted his back teeth and looked at a group of brothers who were covered in blood, wounds, and dirt, and each of them looked at each other with solemn and solemn eyes.

"Remember, the few words I want to say, we met Tartars, Master Xia Shiyuxia and Wang Xiaoxiao fought to cover us, nothing else, no one is allowed to mention Chen Liufu, we never knew Chen Liufu !"

After Lan Xishu finished speaking, he looked at his brothers one by one, and they nodded one by one.

"Also, don't talk too much. If you see vernacular texts! Give me a respectful lord and yell in front of you. Don't show any strangeness. If you can't do it, you can avoid it!" Lan Xishu looked at his brothers one by one, especially Pausing on Jing Yunshui's face, Jing Yunshui was also gnashing his molars, but he understood what Lan Xishu meant, so Jing Yunshui nodded.

Brothers do not speak.

"If we want to live, we have to do this. We must listen to me! But I tell you and myself, I, Lan Sanshao, are the ones who hold grudges. I will firmly remember the grudges of the boss and brothers today! "Lan Xishu finished speaking word by word, his mouth trembling uncontrollably, and he suppressed the tears from blurring the faces of the brothers in front of him: "We will make him repay twice, but before the time is ripe, we must not act arrogantly. Everyone must live a good life and master vernacular writing in the future!"

The three words of vernacular were crushed between Lan Xishu's lips and teeth, and Lan Xishu looked at the lofty and endless sky with cold eyes.

Hu Dapi let out a slight sobbing sound.

The brothers were all fanning their noses, Jing Maang'an wiped his nose and wiped his nose again.

"Baihuawen and Xia Yu are under the emperor's personal conquest." The mouse passed another sentence, and he lifted the corner of Xia Shiyu's cloak that covered his face, watching him kneel on the sand and sobbing.