the heavens

Chapter 94
In midsummer, the sky is just right.

Lu Fengqiu was riding a not-so-strong skinny horse, walking slowly on the plain, and Xiao Hua was squatting in front of him, leaning on his arms, looking a bit like a deer.

The poor skinny horse snorted twice, carrying the man and the deer on its back along the main road.

This is the Jingling Plain, and both sides of the road are covered with thick green forests.

After Lu Fengqiu killed Du Fuwei, he drove a flat boat into the Han River without knowing it.

When he arrived at the boundary of Jingling, he got tired of taking the boat, so he abandoned the boat and bought this skinny horse that wasn't too tall for transportation in a small town.

This journey was not peaceful, Lu Fengqiu had already killed several groups of strongmen and bandits.

Troubled times are like this, and Lu Fengqiu is no stranger to it.

I searched and went to Jingling City to rest for two days. Jingling has always been a "land of fish and rice", and there are many special delicacies.

In particular, the steamed vegetables in Jingling Land have a history of thousands of years, and can be traced back to the Shijiahe culture period. For such a gourmet place, Lu Fengqiu naturally does not intend to miss it.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

Although Lu Fengqiu doesn't drink well, he has good food. Life is a long journey, and when it's time to stop for a rest, he has to stop.

The thin horse was thirsty, so he poked his head down to drink some stream water, never thought that just as he landed, Lu Fengqiu heard the sound of swords clashing from the dense forest not far away.

Fighting always seems to be everywhere, always appearing in unexpected places.

If you don't look for disasters, disasters will come to you intentionally or unintentionally.

The fighting in the dense forest spread towards the road.

Dozens of figures jumped out of the dense forest, and a chariot and horse rushed out of the dense forest. The horse was frightened and rammed around recklessly.

Several people among the dozens of figures threw long knives at the same time, cutting off the frightened horse's legs.

The frame hit the big tree beside it, and there was a tender cry from inside.

Those dozens of figures were obviously not good people, they were vicious, and they looked like the kind of rogues who robbed houses and made trouble everywhere.

One of the strong men with big arms and round waists, when he heard the voice of a woman in the car, his eyes lit up immediately, he greeted his brothers, and strode towards the frame.

Before he got there, he saw a woman in yellow tumble out of the frame.

The woman in yellow was stroking her hair, her face was charming, her jet-black hair, her graceful figure undulating like mountains and rivers, her skin that was crystal clear like snow and full of elasticity, all showed that she was a woman with a peerless beauty. woman.

I saw the woman raised her head and looked at the rogues with eyes full of fear.

When the rogues saw this, they all opened their mouths wide, showing obsession, and then all of them showed malicious smiles on their faces.

One of the rogues couldn't help but said to their leader: "Boss, this motherfucker has met the best."

The leader of the bandits swallowed his saliva and said, "This woman belongs to Lao Tzu."

As he said that, he walked towards the woman in yellow, baring her teeth and waving her claws.

At this moment, dozens of horses galloped over the avenue, and an arrow feather shot out, directly hitting the back of the bandit leader.

The bandit leader immediately fell to the ground and died.

When those rogues saw this, they immediately showed their fierceness, and rushed to kill the dozens of cavalry who were galloping towards them.

The two groups of people charged together, and among the riders, a middle-aged man was quite good at martial arts, dancing with the light of the sword in his hand, and killed several rogues in a row.

The man was tall and strong, dressed in black, with a red cape, and a thick black mustache on his upper lip.

The skin on the man's face was rough and pitted, but the eyes embedded in the pockmarked face shone like two small lanterns, making him exude a kind of beast-like horror and terror. The charm of people.

The people behind him were all dressed in black, of different heights, fat and thin, but they all exuded a fierce vigor.

Lu Fengqiu could tell at a glance that these people were probably battle-tested warriors, and they could not be resisted by those rogues.

Sure enough, in less than half a moment, those rogues had already been killed by those cavalry, and some of them scattered and fled in all directions.

But before they escaped far, the black and white chess pieces pierced the sky and wiped their necks.

Lu Fengqiu's attack, picking leaves and flying flowers, can hurt people.

Following the death of all those rogues, the leading middle-aged man got off his horse and walked towards the woman in yellow in front of the carriage with tiger steps.

The moment the middle-aged man saw the woman in yellow, his heart was shocked, and there was a hint of obsession in his eyes. Even the tough man would turn his fingers softly when he saw the woman in yellow.

I saw the woman in yellow leaning on the carriage, with tears still hanging on her face, leaning slightly towards the middle-aged man, and said coquettishly, "Thank you, brother, for saving the little girl's life."

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he immediately smiled and said: "Girl, you are welcome, you will draw your sword to help when you see injustice, not to mention these rogues robbing houses and killing people, they deserve to die."

"I don't know where the girl lives. If the girl doesn't dislike it, let Fang send the girl back."

The woman in yellow pretended to cry and said: "Poor my father and mother were killed by the bandits killed today, I am homeless."

When the middle-aged man heard it, his eyes were even more delighted, and he said immediately: "I don't know if the girl has any relatives and friends alive? Fang can send the girl to seek refuge."

The woman in yellow still shook her head and said, "It's gone, it's gone, I'm the only one left."

In the eyes of that middle-aged man, that mellow and sad appearance almost robbed him of his heart.

The middle-aged man stroked his hands and said, "Then what is the girl's plan?"

The woman in yellow said: "I am a weak woman, I have no relatives in this world, how can I have any plans, I don't know who will be willing to rely on me."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help blurting out: "If the girl doesn't mind, Fang will be the girl's support in the future."

When the woman in yellow heard this, she couldn't help calling out delicately.

"Big brother."

That voice made the middle-aged man feel so weak that he couldn't help stretching out his arms towards the woman in yellow, wanting to hold the woman in yellow in his arms.

Unexpectedly, the woman in yellow turned to hide, and said in a pretty voice: "My face is weeping, I need to wash it."

As he spoke, he walked towards the creek.

The middle-aged man looked at the back of the woman in yellow with obsession in his eyes.

"Brother Daochang, is this the deer you raised? It's so cute."

The woman in yellow walked to the bank of the stream, stretched out a pair of jade feet to paddle in the stream, then looked at the little flower by the stream, and said to Lu Fengqiu who was beside her.

The woman in yellow looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, her eyes were watery, and her eyes fell on Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu looked at the woman in yellow and couldn't help smiling slightly: "Does the girl call everyone brother?"

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