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Volume 1 Huayang Dusk Drum Chapter 204 Road Encounter

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    Ding Bao said, walking around the scene, using his arms as a measure to indicate the distance: "There are more than two enemies, and they are not the expected targets. One of them holds the extremely sharp knife, and the other  He was using his bare hands and practicing horizontal kung fu such as the Golden Bell Shield. " "After the two sides encountered each other, the person on the left wanted to drive away the nearby visitor, but there was no way to wipe the blade after it was stained with blood, so it would inevitably affect the mission, so he used it instead.  Fist. This punch was done with all his strength. Unexpectedly, the opponent had practiced extremely powerful martial arts or was wearing an iron suit. At this time, the bones of his hand were broken -" He waved his sword and made a sickle.  The situation: "Another guest who was not far away pulled out his sword, cut off the heads of three people in one breath, and kicked the heads out like a Cuju." Tantai Wangtu rehearsed it in his mind, and only felt the position and head of the corpse.  The flying trajectories are all appropriate. You don't need to close your eyes to imagine the thrilling fight between the five people in the electric light and stone fire. It's like seeing it with your own eyes. You can't help but sigh: "Vendettas in Jianghu are going on day by day. On any day and place, a lot of people are not killed."  We can¡¯t take care of them all, can we?¡± Ding Bao took her soft, cotton-like hand back to the road and pointed to the dirt.  "Look again." The hoofprints on the road outside the corpse scene were in a mess, and the original marks were broken. However, the messy horse hoofprints turned around like a whirlpool several times, and finally left two by two.  This is the last and clearest mark. It can be judged that the two guests who were not far away dismounted here, killed people and walked away.  The trampled marks underneath were difficult to identify. Although Tantai Wangtu was highly skilled in martial arts, he did not have Ding Bao's eagle eyes. When Ding Bao lit the torch, she could vaguely make out two clear wheel tracks and donkey hoof marks.  , and there are even shallower and smaller footprints - judging from the stride length and size.  The person walking should be a woman.  Tantai Wang Tu raised his head, his expression changed.  The donkey was pulling a women's cart, and the people walking with the cart were maids and women. They seemed to be ordinary female pilgrims who had just returned from worshiping in the mountains.  I accidentally took a long road.  The problem is: on this seemingly ordinary deserted road, there are at least assassins in black who are ambushes at night, sharpening their knives, not to mention the two villains who wantonly show off their evil and use the severed head as a ball to kick!  The two exchanged glances, had the same thought, and jumped into the car hand in hand.  Chase hard.  "The two people who beheaded are the most dangerous!" Tantai Wang Tu leaned out of the carriage with half his body, grabbed the side pillars of the seat with his small hands, and shouted into the wind.  "Yeah!" Ding Bao nodded vigorously and spurred the mule pulling the cart as hard as he could.  Even if it is a vendetta, the style of decapitation is rare.  The general rule of "leave the whole body intact" applies to both black and white.  Only the extremely ferocious evil sects like Yin Bingryu, or killers who offer their lives for money, can decapitate people.  "What we are looking for are two young men!" Ding Bao had no time to look back and shouted into the wind: "One is strong and the other is carrying a sword. The two of them ride on two horses and ride side by side!" The picture of King Tantai is  Linglong's heart is clear with just one point.  Didn't even ask a question.  The three people in the woods are all in their early thirties. What kind of opponent is most likely to be ignored?  Old people, children, women, among others.  He is someone much younger than himself.  Unless there are any accidents, the age is approximately the same as the cultivation level. Being an opponent who is ten or twenty years younger means that he has practiced martial arts for so many years less than himself, and it is easiest to tempt him to underestimate his opponent.  The assassin's reckless behavior was the best proof.  The mule cart traveled several miles.  The torch flame flickered in front, and the two riders held torches separately.  There was a small donkey cart sandwiched one behind the other.  The old coachman in the front seat raised his head and shouted, as if he had the courage to return to protect the female passengers.  Unfortunately, he was too old and his body was thin, so it had no effect.  A servant girl was leaning outside the carriage door, almost fainting, and the narrow donkey carriage was being pushed uncontrollably.  The wind blows the curtains, and it seems that two women are squeezed into the car that can only accommodate one person, with their temples close to each other. Perhaps when they encounter a thief, the female lead in the car also lets the maid hide in.  The two people who were outflanking on horseback, one was strong and strong, with a square head and a broad face, with bulging temples on both sides, but his appearance was a bit meek, not like a gangster blocking the road at all, with eyes like red phoenixes and eyebrows like lying silkworms.  He frequently raised his palms to appease the old rickshaw driver, his forehead illuminated by the firelight shining brightly.  The other man didn¡¯t look like a road bandit either. One leg was straddling a saddle and the other was sitting cross-legged. His thin face was a bit bluish-white, and his willow-leaf-shaped inverted triangular eyes were like the tips of jujube stones, with messy yellow hair.  He shook his feet nervously without raising his head, as if everything had nothing to do with him. He was dressed like a hunter in his leather coat and felt boots, carrying a leather sheathed sword, and a bow and arrow pot hanging on the side of the saddle.  The two of them are similar in age to Ding Bao. The square-headed, broad-faced, countryman-like strong man may be a few years older. He should be in his early twenties and has a similar mature temperament.  The man who looks like a yellow monkey is much younger, no more than eighteen.  Ding Bao and Tantai Wang Tu looked at each other, feeling strange and unspeakable.  All speculations are correctIt came true, the appearance of the two riders, the donkey cart being chased none of them came to pass. If anyone heard what the two said, they would think that Ding Bao was a half-immortal with a straight mouth.  Even so, there are indescribable subtle differences from the original expectations.  The old coachman roared at the top of his lungs. Ding Bao was afraid that he would lose his strength and hurt himself. He tightened the reins and jumped out of the car with Tantai Wangtu in his hand. He raised his voice and said, "Old man! How can I help you?" and Tantai Wangtu.  Step forward side by side.  The sturdy young man who was blocking the donkey cart turned his horse around, frowning even more tightly. He clasped his fists on the saddle and raised his hands: "This brother invites you. In the car is my mistress, and I am about to escort her back."  "Cheng, please don't worry." The old man in the car turned around and shouted in a Quezhou dialect: "Nonsense, get out of here! You gangsters, if you don't get out of the way, I'll kill you."  !¡± Ding Bao came in and out of Quezhou City in March. According to the instructions of King Tantai, he hung up a waist knife. He patted the handle of the knife and deliberately let the strong young man see it, and walked around with King Tantai.  In front of his horse, he stopped between the two riders, raised his hands toward the green cloth curtain on the side of the carriage, and said loudly: "Madam, please come. I have an official position, and I joined the army as a sixth-grade official. I am not a bad person."  Madam, please tell me, if these two are not family members of the house, no one can force Madam to go anywhere." He handed over the gold-lettered waist badge to the middle-aged servant woman who was leaning against the door of the compartment and shaking.  This is the masterpiece of Tantai King Tu, and it is guaranteed to be genuine. In the past three months, Ding Bao relied on this brand when he went out to Xuanhua City to purchase goods and supplies, and it was quite effective.  When the servant girl saw the floating grass, she clung to Ding Bao as if she were drowning, as if she would faint if she let go.  There was a rustle in the carriage, and a clear throaty voice came out: "Mommy, bring it to me and have a look." The voice was slightly trembling, but very gentle and touching, with the elegance and dignity of a lady.  The woman who was called "Mammy" finally let go of Ding Bao and handed the waist badge in with trembling hands. She stretched out a white catkin for a moment and asked the nanny to return the gold waist badge. Her wrists were as bright as jade, and her arms  Like a goose neck, there is an emerald bracelet on the wrist, which makes the five fingers slender and the palm soft and smooth, which is indescribably pleasant.  Just by looking at the arms, you can tell that the woman in the car must be beautiful, and she is not comparable to vulgar makeup.  The woman in the car lifted up a corner of the hanging curtain, nodded and said: "It is indeed the gold-lettered waistband of the Xuanhua camp official who joined the army. Is the person next to you a relative of your Excellency?" In the projection of the torch, she saw the tip of her chin.  She has thin, small lips, a gentle and graceful mouth shape, and her white teeth are like plaited shells.  We haven¡¯t seen the whole picture, but it¡¯s absolutely stunning in the world.  Ding Bao listened to her reservations and thought, I am taking a girl on the road at night, it may be difficult to win her trust.  He replied: "Madam, this is my wife. We are planning to go to Izumo Temple to pay homage, and we are looking for a hotel to stay in." King Tantai looked so obedient, smiling shyly and bowing his head timidly, she looked like a newlywed wife.  The woman looked at her through the curtain for a moment, then seemed to have made up her mind and said, "In that case, we will go with the virtuous couple. These two claim to be my husband's subordinates, but I have never seen them before and do not know each other."  .¡± The implication is that he refuses to go with the Second Young Master.  The gentle and sturdy young man looked stunned. He turned over and dismounted, clasped his fists and said, "Madam" The woman in the car stopped him. Although her voice was soft and pleasant, her tone was very firm: "Stop talking. If you were my husband,  His subordinates said that I can take care of myself and he can just concentrate on his official duties and there is no need to worry. After I see him, I will intercede for you." "I feel a little lonely.  After a moment of rustling, a golden hairpin was handed out from under the curtain. On the hairpin, a golden snow rabbit was pinched with its head bent, its ears folded and its legs stretched. The carving skills were outstanding.  The golden rabbit has neat lines and concise shape, with two blood rubies embedded in its eyes, making it look delicate and vivid.  "Mommy, give the hairpin to this strong man." "You can't do it, madam!" The servant woman grabbed the golden rabbit hairpin tightly and shouted: "It's not enough to kill these two thieves a hundred times, so I took madam's  "Chai, this hairpin should be thrown into the water, don't use it!" The woman in the car said: "If they are really your subordinates and go back without a token, your life will be at stake, but it is not worth one."  "Chai'er?" He said to the young man, "You two should take the hairpin and go back to recover your lives. If what you said is true, just say that I have gone back to my parents' home. I have a very happy talk with my brother-in-law and my family. If it is not true, then I will go back."  Exchange the hairpin for gold and silver, and do some good business. You are in good health and good looks, don't do this thing that will humiliate your parents." The servant girl didn't dare to disobey, and she didn't have the guts to step forward, so she simply threw the gold hairpin at the young man's feet.  The young man was stunned, sighed, and bent down to pick up the Snow Rabbit Golden Hairpin.  Before he could speak, the old coachman turned around and cursed like a barrage: "Get out of here"Damn little thief!  A man with good hands and feet turns out to be a road bandit!  You two gave birth to a son without an asshole" The withered-haired boy in front of the car suddenly raised his head, as if he had been awakened. A terrifying light burst out from his dull eyes, and he shouted: "It's so noisy!  " Before the words could be heard, he had already left the saddle. The sword came out of its sheath with a "clang" sound, and the light of the sword drew a dazzling silver arc. "Stop!  " Ding Bao hurriedly pulled out the sword from his waist and rushed towards him. However, although he was extremely fast, he was still far away. He was afraid that before he could block the blade, the light of the sword would have swept across the old man's throat - (to be continued).  ?¡­
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