Chapter 1406: Musang

The young man broke into the jungle and escaped the tatar attack behind him. He even witnessed a fight like a fairy, and immediately assumed that the old man in front of him was a fairy.
He has heard many fairy stories before, and he knows that fairy is the most favorite to punish and eliminate evil, help those who are in trouble, and immediately scream: "Fairy saves life!"
At this time, the tatar chasing him was no more than dozens of steps away from him. Due to the tree cover, he couldn't see the situation here, so naturally he didn't see the old Taoist, but only the back of the boy.
Immediately showing a sneer, he drew a feather arrow on the bow and aimed at the teenager's vest.
As Jurchen and Jin, all of them are skilled horsemen. Even though archery is common in the tribe, the fixed target of several tens of meters has never missed. The bowstring sounded, and the arrow shot through the bushes to the back of the teenager.
The old Taoist had just retreated from his enemies, and suddenly heard the teenager called 'Xianren Help' thinking that he was a child of the hunter. He ran into the forest and met a beast by mistake. When he saw his own means, he mistakenly thought he was an fairy and called for help.
"You baby, what life was saved?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bow, and then a strong wind roared from a distance.
The old Taoist frowned, grabbed the young man ’s shoulder with a hand, and took the young man behind him with a light touch. The long sword picked up, and a feather arrow flew diagonally out. The tail of the arrow shuddered.
"The fairy saves life, it's the tatar," said the boy hiding behind the old Taoist, panting.
A trace of fine light flashed in the eyes of the old Taoist: "Tatar!"
He stepped forward, flashing over the covered trees, and saw a hairy beard. The tatar with a gold ring on his ear was drawing a second arrow and pointed at this. When he saw the sudden appearance of an old Taoist, he was surprised, but Without hesitation, let go of the finger holding the bowstring.
‘Om’, the second feather arrow shot directly towards the old Taoist face gate with the sound of breaking the sky.
"Sure enough it's tatar!" The old priest showed a chill on his face, his wrists were slightly picked, the feather arrow was picked up by his long sword again, and then the toe was a little, then he stood up, and the toe stepped on the waist high grass With two taps, he flew forward.
Although Tatar was amazed at the opponent's ability, he was wild by nature and was not afraid. He threw a longbow, pulled out a steel knife, and greeted him with a roar.
As a result, after the was chopped out, it was found that the figure of the old Taoist had disappeared. While in doubt, he suddenly felt a pain in his ribs, and a long sword had been thrust into it.
But the old Taoist prince flashed to his side sometime, and when he showed his flaws, he killed his enemies!
The sound of two humming bow strings vibrated, and the two feather arrows flew through the forest like electricity, the arrows that followed the two Tatars when they saw their companions killed.
This time the old Taoist did not use his sword to shoot down the arrow, but instead of the figure, he avoided the two arrows, and the man had jumped a distance of ten feet to the two tatars.
The long sword circled one of the tatars around his neck, and the remaining one was wrapped around him. He pressed his palm against his back, and the blood in his mouth spewed far away, and he immediately paid the bill.
When the teenager came out from behind the tree with a long knife, he saw that the three tartars were already in the forest. All this happened between the electric light and flint, which really made him feel like a dream.
Lao Tao wiped the blood from the sword clean and returned it to the sheath. He asked the young man, "It's really strange, how could this tatar appear in the gate? Who is this young man, there will be three tatars chasing and killing you ? "
The young boy bowed first: "Thank you the gods for saving my life. These tatars bypassed Shanhaiguan to rob autumn food. I've heard of such things before, but the kid met for the first time as to why they chased them. I really did kill a tatar in order to save Zhang Jia's sister-in-law "
He said suddenly, "Oh," his face suddenly changed, and the old Taoist thought he was injured by Tatar, and asked, "But he was injured? Where was the injury?"
The young man said anxiously: "Not injured, but dozens of taels are still in the village"
The old man reacted and waited for him to finish his speech. He lifted it up and flew towards Lin Wai, and said, "You are pointing!"
"There is a horse over there, let's go riding"
The old man hummed: "It's a matter of urgency, what kind of horse are you riding, just point out the direction!"
The young man choked, subconsciously pointed in the direction of the village, and at the next moment, the old man suddenly mentioned him and suddenly moved. He only felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the scenery flashed in front of his eyes, which forced him to ride a horse three minutes earlier.
He admired in his heart: "It really is a fairy, this is the art of flying!"
The old-fashioned kung fu ran out of the woods and hurried away in the direction of the young man's finger. Soon he saw the village far away, and when he rushed into the village, he saw that there were dozens of tatars looting everywhere as the young man said Food property.
But in addition to these tartlets, the whole village has fallen into silence, and even the house dogs raised in the village were all slashed by the tartlets.
Lao Dao is also a chivalrous man. When he saw this situation, he immediately rushed up and flew up. He put the boy at the entrance of the village to let him be careful. The figure rushed into the village like a fly and began to kill.
The young man hid behind the big locust tree and looked at the probe. He saw that the old man was bright and upright. Although he was killing the tatars, he did not attack them. First, he roared, attracting the attention of the tatars.
When the Tatars came to kill him, they waved their swords into a white light, and rushed to the past, his sword skill was fierce, and the Tatars who passed by fell to the ground one by one.
Although there are a large number of Tatars, the old man ’s flying body is so clever, he is suddenly left and right, and he is suddenly incomprehensible between advance and retreat, which makes the young man look dazzled and fascinated. .
After the Dao killed more than a dozen Tatars, the Tatars looted from the villagers' homes rushed out, and at least twenty or thirty Tatars surrounded the Dao at a time.
Juvenile seeing this situation, the teenager couldn't help but worry. Although the old man is extraordinary, he might not be able to do more with fewer enemies.
When I was worried, I saw the disdainful eyes of the old Daoist, and suddenly put the long sword into the back of the scabbard, waving his hands together, and saw dozens of black and white hidden objects thrown out of his hands, like a rain of flowers.
At the next moment, these tatars threw away their weapons and wailed in the end, covering one eye.
A seems to be mad and stretches his hand to pick it, even picking that eye full of blood, and soon I saw him throwing something out of his eyes and throwing it on the ground, then fell straight to the ground. After hearing the sound, I didn't know if the pain passed out, or I died.
So far these tatars were all laid down by the old man alone.
What was deducted from him was a white pawn, which was stained with blood,
Seeing that there was no danger, the teenager quickly ran into the village with a knife, and looked at it from door to door: "Uncle Li Erwang, Auntie Niujiaozi"
He ran quickly to the small village, but he didn't have a living mouth.
The young man went back and said to the old man, "Everyone is dead."
He said that he raised his long knife violently and cut it with a knife on the nearest tatar. The tael was pierced into the eye by a with a pawn. Although he was not dead, the strength of the was poured into his mind. Shi was also groggy on the ground, twitching, without the strength to fight back, he was chopped to death by a knife.
The old man frowned, flew out and quickly turned around in the village, and found that a village was completely killed by Tatar, and no one left a mouth.
When the old man came back, when he saw that the teenager had killed a dozen people in this time, he immediately showed his displeasure. He did n’t kill Tatar, but he felt that the young man ’s behavior was so fierce and incompatible with his age, but When I thought that only a young man was left in a village, he said nothing.
When the teenager killed the last person, the tatar was a young man in his early twenties and would speak some Chinese. At this time, he had been awake and covered his eyes and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy:
"Forgive me, this is the first time I came out to grab food, I beg you to forgive me, my woman just had a baby ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I ca n’t live without me, I beg you to forgive me, I will never dare ""
The old eyes fluctuated, seeming to move the heart of mourning, but he hadn't waited to speak. The young man had stabbed him in the other's chest and directly charged the other.
Lao Tao does not like: "You are so young, why are you so cruel? He still has children in his family, how can he survive without him?"
The teenager suddenly raised his head: "He said you believe it? Then can you guarantee that this Tatar will not kill me Han people in the future? Even if you can, who will pay for the life of this villager?"
The Dao Dao felt ashamed and secretly ashamed. He even told Tatar about the rules of the rivers and lakes. The boy was right in front of him. If he moved his heart to let Tatar go, it would be impossible for him to be so evil in the future. Isn't it all caused by the benevolence of women today?
He looked at the boy for a long while, and then he nodded and said, "Your kid is right, it is the kindness of the old woman. I don't know your name?"
"My name is Xin Han!"
The old man asked again: "But your parents were hurt by Tatar?"
The teenager shook his head and said: "My father was originally a general manager of Shanhaiguan, and later died on the battlefield. When my mother gave birth to me, it was difficult to give birth. When I was five years old, my uncle's old injuries did not recur. I eat a hundred The family grew up! "
"It turns out you are Zhongliang!"
The old man heard a sour heart, no wonder this young man was so murderous. He grew up from a family of snacks and was blessed by the folks. Now he sees the murder of the folks.
He sighed: "Then will you have a place to go?"
"I've never left the village, I don't know where to go!" Xin Han shook his head, threw the long knife in his hand, and lowered his head a little bit lost.
Lao Dao thought for a while and pondered: "My name is Mu Sang, there is still a Dao Tong around, if you want to go with Lao Dao!"