The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Ah!

Lan Xishu kicked the reins of the horse, and stood tall on the saddle bridge. The horse's head soared, its neck was neighing and it made a half-circle, and it missed Zhu Qingdu's horse. The belt was gone, and it was only a finger's away.

Lan Xishu has seen this kind of bravery a lot. He doesn't make two moves to pass the black weight. It just waits for Ge Ting to make the first move. Lan Xishu likes to kill with one move. He never plays any ostentation. Today is an exception. .

"Marshal Zhu is here!" Ge Ting just led his horse towards Zhang Song's horse, but he turned his face and yelled at Zhu Pingduo. He saw Lan Xiwen circle the horse aside, and gave him a smiling and ready look.

Ge Ting has just become more courageous, and evil tends to grow out of his courage. He has never felt like this man before.

"Ge Tinggang! This girl brought me some pictures!" Zhang Song set up the sheet music. He felt that Zhu Pingduo had no suspense against Lan Xishu. How could this girl need to do it herself!The bosses are all in charge.

Lan Xishu didn't even make a move with the knife, and started playing horse skills. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Ge Tinggang's hand pressing on the handle of the knife.

There are times when a soft egg can stand up!This Ge Tinggang is the key to the long-term plan in the future. If the mud cannot support the wall, then Lan Xishu feels that everything he has done has been discounted by [-]%. This is not what Lan Xishu expected.

"Okay! I'll take care of you!" Ge Ting just agreed, looking eager to express himself, circled the horse from behind Zhang Song's horse and circled towards Lan Xiwen, Zhang Song pointed at Lan Xiwen, with a wretched expression: " Lin Xiangxiyu be careful, I want to live! Live! Uh! Ah!-------"

Ge Tingang's horse's head rubbed against Zhang Song's stirrup, a flying blade streamlined into Zhang Song's left side of the back waist, Zhang Song turned his head in shock, watching Ge Tingang let go of the horse in a strange way, and the rubbish guy sprang out From afar, beside Lan Xiwen, he looked at Zhang Song in shock. The two-foot-long knife was inserted into Zhang Song's side by more than a foot. If it wasn't for Ge Tinggang's poor performance on the spot, Zhang Song could have given Zhang Song a full blown knife. Thoroughly cool.

"Ge-Ge-Ting-Gang! You---" Zhang Song's knife hit the stirrup with a clang and fell to the ground. He covered the edge of the knife with both hands, his face twisted, and his figure curled up on the horse, like a cobra His eyes looked at Ge Tinggang: "You dare to kill me and betray-Jin Yi-Wei!"

When Zhu Pingduo charged back to the saber for the fifth time, he didn't see Zhang Song's side leak because of the angle, that is, he just saw how Ge Tingang suddenly rode his horse and ran to Lan Xiwen. Move, Lan Xishu stopped playing with him, and a brisk saber passed Zhu Qingduo's throat briskly, uhhhh!Plopping Zhu weighed down, and the horse ran away.

Zhang Song was very good at pedaling, and his whole body shrank on the saddle, but he didn't die. His horse was swinging leisurely, completely unaware of how the master felt about him.

"You didn't eat!" Lan Xiwen frowned and squinted at Ge Ting, who was next to him, and Zhu weighed down. Ge Ting was completely emaciated, his hands stopped shaking, and his heart didn't flutter. Now, I also regret why I didn't use my energy just now.

"Here!" Lan Xishu glared at Zhang Song and pouted, "It's a neat job!"

"Yes!" Ge Ting just kicked his horse and circled around Zhang Song for half a circle, and suddenly leaned forward on the horse and grabbed the knife that Zhang Song was holding. Looking at Ge Tinggang, Ge Tinggang gritted his teeth and stared, and drew the saber as hard as he could to his arms, and single-handedly pulled the saber away from Zhang Song's back. Gushing like a spring, the whole body twitched on the ground, it seemed hopeless, Ge Tinggang was about to make amends, but Zhang Song fell off his horse, causing Ge Tinggang's horse to bounce and dodge aside.

"Forget it!" Lan Xishu looked at Zhang Song who was convulsing, slowing down and dying slowly: "You can't even kill people! How can you be a Jinyiwei!"

"I followed suit, only seeing them killing people, I have never killed anyone!" Ge Tingang was also sweating, and Zhang Song tired him out: "Zhang Song is the first!"

"Unbelievable!" Lan Xiwen turned his horse around and stopped looking at Zhang Song, who was covered in blood on the ground.

"Really!" Ge Ting was a little embarrassed.

"Who! Who's here?" Ge Ting just raised his eyes and saw Lan Xiwen pointing to the direction they came from. Two horses were galloping down the path, and they couldn't see who was coming from a distance. Ge Ting just subconsciously Nervous, I asked subconsciously.

Lan Xishu pondered for a while, the one in front could tell that Ding was dumb, Lan Xishu heaved a sigh of relief, and came together, and the one behind was also his own.

"One of my own!" Lan Xishu looked at Ge Tinggang, who was vain, with hatred. He was sitting on the saddle bridge with his back bent like a big man and a little wife, without any aura of a big man. .

Ge Tingang probably noticed it himself, and quickly straightened his back under Lan Xishu's watchful eyes. In the end, due to lack of confidence, his strong back seemed weak.

The galloping horse was getting closer and closer, Ding Ya brushed against the grove to slow down the horse, and the horse behind couldn't help rushing to the front, but it was Wang Xiaoya.

Wang Xiaoya has been in charge of contacting Yingzhen and Huyakou. He has been following Jing Maang'an. Lan Xishu wonders what Jing Maang'an is doing these days, and he has not seen a single person.

"Third Young Master! Fourth Young Master!" Ding Ya led the horse next to Lan Xishu, smiled at Lan Xiwen, and quickly glanced at the scene, and glanced at Ge Tinggang who was next to Lan Xiwen.

"Third Young Master! We came late and missed." Wang Xiaoya showed no surprise on her face, she looked at Zhu Pingduo and Zhang Song on the ground with regret, and suddenly the corner of her eyes twitched when she saw Ge Tingang.

"The new buddy has practiced!" Lan Xishu glanced at Ge Tinggang lightly: "From now on, he will be my brother."

This Ge Ting just loved to listen, and immediately he was no longer weak, and his blood boiled for no reason.

"Ge Tinggang!" Ge Tinggang introduced himself, and Ding Ya knew him. At Wangji Pharmacy, the words were aimed at Wang Xiaoya.

"Wang Xiaoya! New buddy!" The enthusiasm shown by Wang Xiaoya made Ge Ting's blood boil a little bit.

"Brotherhood meeting today! It's not just about introducing new buddies!" Lan Xishu kept smiling, and only Lan Xiwen could see that Lan Xishu's smile was gritted.

"Brother!" Lan Xiwen interrupted Lan Xishu, and pointed to the northeast direction. It was a slanted path, and it was a shortcut for people from Ying Town to go to the market in Huyakou Town. The narrow path was not easy to walk. Coupled with the mud after the snow, there are very few people who take this shortcut to go to the market this season, let alone carriages and horses.

A high-speed light donkey cart came along the small path from a distance, and the simple shed mats looked like they were about to fall apart because of the bumps and swaying from side to side.

Drive!

The little donkey was whipped and quickly caught up with the speed of the horse. After all, it was not the speed of the horse. The fast horse next to it pulled the rein from time to time and waited.

"Brother Mouse!" Lan Xiwen couldn't see the driver behind the donkey's butt, but recognized the mouse who was about to ride next to him.

"Why did you drive Father Wang's donkey cart out?" Ding Ya didn't know that Lan Xishu instructed and arranged the explanation, and immediately raised his buttocks and looked at the people who were getting closer and closer to the donkey and horse and asked strangely: " Xiao An? Sister Zhen? Why are they joining in the fun?"

Ding Ya looked at Lan Xishu, Lan Xishu's eyes passed Ding Ya and saw Wang Xiaoya's eyes twitch.

"It wouldn't be lively without them!" Lan Xixue scratched his head with a horsewhip like Lan Xishu, laughing.

"Who is following behind?" Wang Xiaoya's eyes were sharp, and he also saw a black horse chasing after the donkey cart.

I know everyone!Need no introduction!

"Qian Daqian?" No one was surprised, Wang Xiaoya exclaimed.