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Chapter 112

It's snowing heavily, rewarding vegetarian food all the way.

A group of people dressed in sackcloth and filial piety came out of Youyang City, the spirit flag fluttered in the wind, the crowd looked sad, and the ice and snow outside the city felt a little more lonely.

All the way silent, the crowd bowed their heads and walked forward.

When they reached an open area on the mountain path, a sudden change occurred.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

A burst of shouting sounded from nowhere, and then, before the sound stopped, dozens of rogues with guns and knives rushed out from the other side of the mountain road.

The funeral procession was rushed to pieces in an instant.

But Youyang Sheng's family has been operating in the local area for many years. Although they have no power, they are powerful, and there are many guards in the family.

One by one, each holding a soul-calling long flag, they fought with those rogues.

However, the bandits were vicious, and the servants had no real skills, so they were in a mess all of a sudden.

"Protect the coffin!"

Sheng Changwu's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted.

The scene was chaotic for a while, the targets of those rogues were mainly funerary objects and the female relatives of the Sheng family.

The three daughters Sheng Minglan, Sheng Shulan, and Sheng Pinlan were even startled by the shouting and killing outside, and they all got out of the carriage and fled.

If caught by rogues, that would be a fate worse than death!

At this time, on the mountain road not far away, a dozen or so cavalrymen were riding on tall horses, their eyes all falling on the open ground not far ahead.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The head of the cavalry, a young man named Zhong Shiyuan, shook his head and said, "Desperate, absolutely insane, who the hell, even the mourners are robbed, and they are not afraid of bad luck."

Standing at the forefront, Yin Ling, who was wearing a tiger armor, cast a sidelong glance at him: "As far as you understand, those rogues are all fools?"

Zhong Shiyuan curled his lips, wanted to speak but couldn't.

Now, he is really a little afraid of this young general who is younger than himself.

Made is obviously a scholar, but also a very good scholar, why is he so ruthless in killing Kou?
Ruthless.

"Keep the words in your stomach, we'll talk about anything later!"

Before the words were finished, Yin Ling raised his whip on the horse, and the crow under his crotch was ordered to rise, and he raised his hoof and ran forward.

"Yes!"

A dozen or so cavalrymen behind were ordered to respond in unison, and followed Yin Ling all the way forward.

Among them, the cavalryman who had been following Yin Ling all the time shouted the loudest.

During these days with Yin Ling, it's really cool to fight, should I say it or not!
In a blink of an eye, Yin Ling and his party of dozens of riders had rushed to the open ground.

Clang!
In a short while, the horizontal knife was out of its sheath, and Yin Ling rode Wu Zou and charged into the bandits.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

The horizontal knife swiped three times in a row, the cold light flickered like lightning, and thick red ink splashed down on the snow in an instant!
The snow was dyed red.

It was the blood of three rogues.

Three heads rolled down on the snow, blood, white snow, mud, three irrelevant things, unexpectedly mixed together at this moment.

The corpses of the three rogues, with blood gushing from the severed head, looked even more terrifying!

kick kick...

The sound of horseshoes roared like thunder, and a dozen cavalrymen under Yin Ling surrounded the place, harvesting the lives of the rogues from the outside.

Bandits looted money, Yin Ling looted life.

"what!"

With an exclamation in his ears, Yin Ling raised his eyes and saw that it was a quiet young woman with a good face.

At this moment, she was being chased by a bandit, so she could only yell around the carriage, with messy steps.

Seeing this, Yin Lin stepped on the stirrup with both feet, jumped up, and arrived at the quiet young woman in an instant.

Seeing that it was an officer and soldier wearing armor, the bandit was startled and angry, and immediately he raised his knife and slashed at Yin Ling and the young woman.

Yin Ling did not rush, pulled the young woman into his arms to protect him, and then turned sideways forward——

Turn the knife in your hand!
Whoa!

The bandit was beheaded.

"what!"

The young woman had never seen such a scene before, she turned pale with fright, and subconsciously hid in Yin Ling's arms.

Yin Ling covered her eyes with one hand, and at this time another bandit attacked. Yin Ling took out a knife with one hand, and easily dealt with two more bandits.

"Everyone, return to the original place and stand!"

There was a loud shout, and Yin Ling looked up. It turned out that the battle had ended, and Zhong Shiyuan had led a group of cavalry to restore order on the scene.

"Okay, it's all right." Yin Ling said in a low voice.

The quiet young woman let go of Ruyu's hands that were tightly holding onto Yin Ling's arms at this moment.

She opened her eyes and saw that the white snow all over the ground and the white snow all over the sky were gone. In her eyes, there were all the corpses of bandits, as well as the white snow that was stained red with blood.

"what."

She groaned, still a little scared.

At this time, a clear and familiar voice came: "Thank you, General, thank you, General."

There was a little panic in the voice.

Yin Ling looked back, and it turned out that Minglan ran over, followed by Pinlan, the second daughter of the eldest family of the Sheng family.

At this time, Minglan ran to the front, originally seeing her cousin Shulan being hugged by a general, she was a little worried, and wanted to pull Shulan back, but when she took a closer look, she was stunned for a moment.

"Cousin, cousin?!" She exclaimed.

For a moment, he even forgot to pull his cousin out of Yin Ling's arms.

They were dispersed just now, and they were about to run out, but found a group of officers and soldiers in armor rushing to kill the bandits, so they hid aside.

"Minglan?" Yin Ling was also taken aback.

But he is pretending.

The four eyes met, and it was another scene.

"Why, why is it you?" Minglan asked in surprise, and at the same time pulled Shulan to her side.

Yin Ling didn't stop her, but Shulan was so frightened that she didn't dare to get out of Yin Ling's arms easily. After hearing Ming Lan's voice, she was relieved and stopped holding Yin Ling tightly.

"I took the official mission and went to Jiangning to suppress bandits."

Yin Ling smiled and put the horizontal knife into its sheath.

At this time, Zhong Shiyuan came galloping, and immediately got off his horse, and saluted Yin Ling: "General, all the bandits have been wiped out, and there are no casualties on our side."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head, and happened to meet Sheng Pinlan who was also looking at him.

The two were stunned for a moment, and then almost at the same time, they avoided each other's sight.

Yin Ling was slightly surprised when he saw this scene.

But he didn't say much, just nodded, and then said to Minglan: "You guys are..."

Although he knew the truth, he acted very well.

Ming Lan sighed, and said, "My great grandmother passed away, and today is the day of the funeral. I never expected...to encounter such a thing."

After hearing this, Yin Lin said, "It's okay, I'll escort you there."

Minglan looked at Yin Ling, and a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared quickly. She said, "No need for cousin, we can go by ourselves... that's fine."

After she said this, she felt a little regretful.

For some reason, with Yin Ling by her side at this time, she felt a sense of security that she had never had before. When she thought that Yin Ling was going to leave, she felt empty and a little uneasy.

(End of this chapter)