Chapter 19: A grimace

Dreams will bring out brilliant colors.
Shui Shanruo's childhood dreams were colorful, and in those mottled dreams, she was still in a golden dress, chasing dazzling butterflies, and laughter spread with the father Wang Wei'an's body in the beautiful garden of spring flowers , The father carried her on the shoulders of the father, she sat on the neck of the father, the father’s hands gently caught her two small legs, she stretched out her hands around the father’s head, and her hands covered the father On Wang's eyebrows, he smiled and saw his teeth.
In the cheerful laughter, she is like a carefree little princess, as long as people are arrogantly embraced in her arms, all she needs to think about is just as a distinguished lord, How should she enjoy the dignity brought by her status and identity in the future, and what kind of person should her husband be among the dragons and phoenixes?
It all ended when she was lying on the road waiting for death.
The younger brother was sitting on the carriage, and the mother-in-law hugged her younger brother tightly, urging the horseman to hurry up, and she finally looked back at her.
In that glance, there was a little worthless sorrow, and there was a determination to be willing to give up, and then she saw her brother turned her head and made a grimace at her lying in the mud.
Just like when there was a dispute with the younger brother, when the mother princess always favored the younger brother indiscriminately, the younger brother's naughty expression after winning, just like a winner said to a loser: "Hey, you can't win me, you see, mother In the eyes of the concubine, I will always be the most important, and you are nothing."
If Shui Shan is a very strong and serious person, it is difficult to change once he has determined anything. However, years of perseverance and years of faith finally collapse on Yan Hong's naughty ghost face.
Li Jun's shoulders carried a dry and warm body temperature.
Unfortunately, it's my brother.
Shui Shanruo lies on Li Jun's shoulders, half a dream and half awake, she wiped the corners of her eyes, but even the tears that came out of sleep and doze haven't, and her dull head thoughts have passed for almost a year. What happened to her, how could she remember that day?
This wake up, she noticed that Li Jun's footsteps gradually slowed down, she raised her eyes and looked into the distance along Li Jun's eyes.
Where Li Jun’s sight was, the clumps of grass and trees rose and fell with the wind like a wave, and a little tidbit flew from the fluffy dandelion with the breeze. She heard Li Junrao’s interested low laughter:
If nothing happens , We will see a good show."
Shui Shanrui slid off Li Jun's back and felt a good night's sleep, but the surrounding scenery changed. Li Jun stood in front, holding the knife handle of the waist with one hand, the sharp blade flashed in the sun. Brilliant, if Shui Shan knows how sharp this knife is, and when Li Jun let this knife be stained with the blood of the enemy, this knife will emit the most brilliant light.
And her sister Mei Lin, like this knife without a scabbard, once she swung it out, she saw blood sealing her throat.
She stood behind Li Jun excitedly.
The team in front suddenly panicked.
The sound of horseshoes was entangled with the screams of the caravan businessmen's dartsman. With Li Jun's eyes, he could naturally see how fast the robbers lurking in the summer grass surrounded the caravan.
Most of the robbers held bows and arrows and wore sabers in their waists. The head of the gangster was more than eight feet in length. He stood not far away. His face was full of flesh, and the eyes of steel were embedded in his face, revealing a bit of bloodthirsty anger. 'S opening: "Hand over half of the goods of your caravan, a certain family can put you on a path of survival."
Li Jun compares, there are not many people in the convoy, except for the dozen or so dartsmen with combat effectiveness, the total number of people in the entire caravan is forty or so. Although these men are adult men, they have no inexperience in fighting. Compared with the gang of robbers on the opposite side, it can only be regarded as an experience delivery.
By heart, the gangster’s bones were definitely filled with vicious violent violence. It was obviously unwise for a normal person and such a dog to go crazy at any time. The wandering hand in the caravan took the lead and said loudly: " There are twenty miles away from Pingyuan Town, which is the site of Qingzhu Village. We are from the Yongwei Darts Bureau. Can this owner be convenient?"
The dart flag of the Yongwei Dartboard was greeted by the wind, and the dartsmen around the caravan had secretly warned at this time. The people of the Yongwei Dartboard had walked dozens of times in this way. Since they knew the rules of the Qingzhu Village, they left 10% of the goods To leave.
The gangster turned his head to look at the brothers next to him, and smiled slightly: "The owner of Qingzhuzhai has already washed the feet of Lord Yan for a long time. Now this generation is the site of Black Tiger Village. Since it is in my site, I have to follow my own Do things properly!"
This never-before-seen lion has a big opening, and he needs half of the goods in one mouth. His appetite is really big, and his hands are tight, and he tries to make a final negotiation: "We can make three hundred and two silvers. Is it convenient?"
The head of the gangster was gloomy, his voice darker than his eyes: "A certain family is naturally reasonable and can take out so many silvers. It can be seen that there is no shortage of silvers in your caravan, brethren, let go of arrows!"
The head of the bandit said that he turned his face, and the speed of turning this face was very fast. Even if the dart masters were vigilant, several people fell into the ground, and the dart masters of the Yongwei Dart Bureau had experienced fighting with the gangsters in the past. Pull the knife forward.
The group of robbers drew their swords to kill as soon as they met the dart master. The swords cost their lives. The head of the gangster looked at the group of people like a group of fat sheep.
The Dayan Empire has gone through several winds and rains. Soon after the new emperor came to power, there were desert tribes in the west looking at each other, and Liao Kingdom was looting in the north. Sizhou and Yuzhou in the north of Xiangzhou were the battlefields of the warriors. Heroes, but the troubled people and criminals are more out of troubled times. The caravan knew that this road was difficult, so they greeted it in advance, but no one could think that the owner of Qingzhuzhai had already been cut off. It is a trap dug by the new head of Black Tiger Village.
This new owner is not as good as the former Qingzhuzhai, who only needs money, and the new owner not only needs money, but also lives!
The horse was startled by the smell. If it wasn't for the horseman's suppression, he would have fled around. The robbers were fierce and fierce, and soon the five or six dartsmen lay on the ground.
The scarlet blood spattered everywhere, the saber chopped sharply on the horse's hoof, the moan/groan of the dying and the scream of the injured were mixed together.
Shui Shanruo shrank behind Li Jun and looked at this with his eyes wide open.
No, the world is not hell, but he brought to the world. Li Jun’s eyes were always focused on the carriage that Lu Mu was sitting in the middle. Her fingers rubbed the handle of the knife and frowned, looking at it all.
The carriage inside was turned upside down, but the three women in the carriage didn't roll together like he had imagined. Lu Mu grabbed/holded the carriage window, and from this perspective, he could clearly see the one-sided slaughter outside. The leader of the caravan looked worried and shouted: "Stop! We are willing to surrender all the belongings, and we only hope that we will let us lead the way!"
The bandit sneered, and yawned and replied: "Late, brethren, all men are cut, women are left, everyone in the stockades should be tired and crooked."
Inside the carriage.
The young lady who was ordinary and silent in the middle suddenly spoke, but the voice of the young man was actually issued: "I wanted to make this ticket and then closed it. It seems that this hand cannot be closed."
The woman with the pointed monkey next to her shook her head slightly, but the voice was soft, and it sounded good: "Brother, do you want me to go out and kill that crazy dog?"
"You are not the opponent of the mad dog," the young man dressed as a lady but kept silent said softly, "However, no matter how crazy the dog is, it is still a dog. Compared to the dog outside, I found something more interesting. Things, red, have you found it?"
There is a woman's interface on the face of the matchmaker mole: "There is a fourth person in the carriage." Lu Mu heard the name of Sihong and looked completely cold.
The moment before they went out, they found that the axle marks of the carriage were a little deep, and there were no Tibetans on the bottom of the carriage. The horseman drove, and the glorious advanced carriage glanced, but there was no one in the car. She could not help wondering if she was mistaken. However, no matter what she wanted to break her head, it was impossible to think that this person was sitting in front of them and sitting in front of them.
Lu Mu did not know how Li Jun did it. He was sure that there was no stealth technique in the chain. He could see himself, but the person on the opposite side clearly looked at his position, but could not see his existence. The woman named Sihong opposite whispered: "Where is sacred, why not show up at once?"
Lu Mufu lowered his body, holding the waist knife temporarily given by Li Jun in his left hand, and firmly locked the three people in the car with his eyes. However, it was clearly determined that he was in the car, and the three people in the car could not feel his presence.
Until the bandit dart master was almost dead, the man still didn't show up. The young man dressed as the middle lady sighed and drew a knife from the sleeve: "I'll kill the dog first."
To his surprise, this crazy dog ​​is not that good to slaughter.
The young man pointed at the tip of his toes and lifted his feet up two feet, then lifted the knife towards the gangster standing on the side. The gangster raised the knife and blocked it. His eyes narrowed like a slit, and he looked up and down at the young man dressed as a woman. Hesitantly said: "Your Excellency?"
"Under the martial arts, teach your lord!"
"Sorry?" The bandit frowned and smiled, "Liao's stooges!"
Pu Yi played against the youth and found that the martial arts of the gangster was as powerful as the battlefield. The tricks were fierce and vicious, and there were several changes in one move, which was extremely difficult to deal with after getting started, and the gangsters died. The trick is to replace injuries with injuries. The only purpose is to let the adversary fall down first.
At the moment when the blood was overflowing and the flesh was flying, a bandit's knife fell on the goods consigned by the horse. I saw that from the gap of the bag, thin white particles rolled down, which was actually controlled by the Liao Kingdom and the Dayan Empire. Very strict salt!
The head of the bandit stared greedily at the white particles and grinned: "It turned out to be black and black, so brothers would not blame me even more."
Li Jun carefully looked at the number of moves of the gangster, and always felt that there was a shadow of the fighting skills of the future interstellar warriors, but history has made it clear that the ancients also have a profound research on swords and tricks. In addition to technology, the ancients are actually not bad, and Some of the four books and the Five Classics of the Analects of Confucius have also been preserved, many of which have remained unchanged for thousands of years.
At the moment when she thought carefully, Lu Mu's carriage curtain was lifted at an angle, and Lu Mu's sight was finally cast on the two men who were fighting each other.
Looking at it in the past, Lu Mu couldn't help but stunned, and the person who thought he was hard to see was so abruptly reflected in his eyes.
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Yesterday was a busy day, people are dehydrated, tomorrow is not a day shift, can you continue to change it?