Prison Dragon

It was raining, and I was groggy for several days.

"In this hot day, it will be sweltering after a few rains." Zhuo Xinhong wiped off the rainwater from his head, and by the way, tightened the coir raincoat on Chu Ge's body.

This is Yang You and his party after leaving Yongchuan.

The horseshoe stepped on the muddy water, and the splashed water was hidden in the rain.

Yang You's trouser legs were covered with mud, and even his shoes were soaked in wet muddy water. When he stepped on the stirrups, he could only hear the sound of the inside of the shoes.

"Let's go for a while." Xiao Ning's voice was indistinct in the sound of rain.

What Yang You heard the most in the past few days was that after walking for a while, he was already numb, and he just drove the horses and horses to move forward mechanically.

The horseshoe kept slipping in the muddy water.

Xiao Ning looked at the sky, it was a dense forest, the cloudy sky was already dark, but it was blocked by the dark green leaves covering the sky, the mountain road was narrow and muddy, not to mention the chaotic current situation, even on weekdays The cautious path taken by others.

Xiaoning didn't say anything, but was still worried in his heart.There have been several waves of bandit attacks along the way, but they were all repulsed by them. I was already exhausted after walking here.

Seeing that Chengdu is close at hand, there are still more than ten days away.He could only urge the crowd to continue on their way.

Suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!"

Before the words were finished, there was a sound of "咻", Yang You's horse jumped up screaming, backed up a few steps, knelt on its hind legs, and fell into the muddy water.

"My lord!"

Yang Yuchun stretched out his long arms and grabbed Yang You's reins, trying to hold back the falling horse, but the horse's hooves slipped in the clinker rain, not only did he fail to hold, but was pulled off the horse.

When Yang You landed, he took a mouthful of muddy water immediately, and there was severe pain in his shoulder and back. The second arrow shot into the horse's eye with the sound of rain, and blood sprayed on his face. The heavy rain made people unable to open their eyes.Yang You wiped his face, Yang Yuchun had already touched his side, his arms bulged with veins, and lifted the dead horse from the ground.

Yang You crawled out on hands and feet, and was pulled by Yang Yuchun to hide behind the horse.

"Huh..." Yang You panted hard, covered his chest and let out a muffled cough.

The rain blurred everything, leaving only white smoke covering the view, and the air smelled of mud and rotting leaves.

A loud whistle pierced through the dense rain, and in the deep dense forest, dozens of strong men wrapped in black turbans rushed out of the forest, with silvery long knives in their hands, and surrounded Yang You and his party.Those with long swords and shields go first, and those with bows and crossbows stay behind.

What wave is it?

The various bandits encountered along the way really made Yang You feel tired.

Yang You gestured to Yang Yuchun with his eyes, and Yang Yuchun glanced around, silently clenched the knife in his hand.

No, not quite the same.

Yang You carefully looked at these strong men wrapped in black turbans. They were all about 30 to [-] years old. Although they were not neatly dressed, they were all wrapped in black turbans. Unlike other bandits who were jealous of their property, these bandits were not in a hurry to attack. Robbing people, but maintaining a very orderly state, approaching step by step in a neat formation.

Regardless of the number, scale or order, they are far superior to ordinary bandits.

Xiao Ning reined in his horse and said loudly: "Xiao Ke Jiangxi Dao Xiao Ning, travels in the rivers and lakes mostly rely on brothers to fight for righteousness, I don't know where you brothers are good guys?"

Xiao Ning once helped people walk a few times in Jiangxi. Many green forests have contacts with people from the Jianghu. The larger the cottage, the deeper the involvement with the Jianghu and the government. It is often unexpected to report the name of the Jianghu Dao role.

He also noticed that these people were different.

A thick voice from the crowd came from behind, "Since we are both from the Jianghu, brother, let's compete with me!"

The voice got closer and closer as he spoke, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Ning could only see a flash of white light in his peripheral vision, and immediately bent back, a throwing knife brushed his cheek and shot at the tree trunk behind.

Then a sword pierced through the air and came towards him, Xiao Ning turned his wrist, and the sword at his waist was unsheathed, the two swords collided, only a sound of sword sound was heard, Xiao Ning cut off the oncoming long sword!

"Good!" A young man applauded.

When the sword breaks, people stop.

A young man in a beautiful blue martial robe stepped on Xiao Ning's horse's head, held a broken sword, leaned forward, and was about to strike the sword at Xiao Ning's head, but Xiao Ning's sword was so sharp that it broke He opened the sword body and followed the sword style to reach his throat.

The blue martial robe retracted his sword, tapped the horse's head lightly, jumped backwards with a backflip, and slid in a smooth arc in the air. A white horse rushed out of the team at the right time, and he landed firmly on the horse, facing Xiao Ning whistled and raised his eyebrows: "Good work!"

His martial robe was wet from the rain and stuck to his body, revealing his muscular lines. His skin was fair and handsome, but he liked to laugh evilly when he whistled. Ning's eyes were filled with silk threads that seemed to be absent.

Xiao Ning shook his shoulders numbly.

The drunk man slowly drove his horse forward, whetting everyone's appetite

Yang You held his chest and barely stood up, and saw that the last person who came out was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, and he had a sleek bay red horse under his crotch.

"Since I am a hero, I, Heifeng, must have offended me."

He took off his bamboo hat, and there was a scalding scar on his forehead, and a light pink scar on his right eyebrow, which he couldn't see at first, but this scar cut off his thick sword eyebrows, making it particularly abrupt on his face.Judging from his appearance, he is only mediocre, but his physique is different from ordinary people, with broad shoulders.

With the same body type, Yang You only knows that only Yang Yuchun can compare with it.

He clenched his fist and saluted Xiao Ning, "Please forgive Xiao Ning."

Xiao Ning nodded, "Pin Daomao came here rashly, it's a nuisance."

Hei Feng talked to Xiao Ning again, Xiao Ning only said that he had received a favor and wanted to escort a person to Chengdu.The black fans took advantage of the opportunity to invite Xiaoning to go up the mountain to rest, and rest in Heifeng's cottage for a few days, and then send them to Chengdu after a while.

Xiao Ning just declined and said: "I'm afraid I can't wait, I have to send that young master to Chengdu in time, the old man's appointment cannot be overdue."

"Oh?" Heifeng originally admired Xiaoning's good skills, but now he is more interested in people. A person who is loyal and committed is exactly the person he has always wanted to recruit into the village. If Xiaoning is included in the village , Wolongzhai is just like a tiger with wings added, and it is just around the corner to dominate the rivers, lakes and green forests in the southwest.

At this moment, Xiao Ning still doesn't know that Hei Feng's intention is to find ways to keep him, but he still uses various excuses to refuse when Hei Feng is as generous and hospitable as a general green forest.

The two played Tai Chi several times, pushing left and right.

Yang Yuchun helped Yang You walk to his horse.

Zhuo Xinhong took the opportunity to give Yang You a look, signaling not to act rashly.

Yang You nodded.

They are not superior in numbers.

Even if they are martial arts masters, they can take advantage of the melee in the crowd, not to mention there are three people here who don't know martial arts, Jiang Ling and Chu Ge, so it would be troublesome to fight.

He slowly listened to Heifeng's words, and then he noticed that Heifeng and the man in the blue clothes didn't have a southwestern accent. A little Southeast spoken, but Heifeng's Mandarin is correct.

They are not native.

Look at the burn scar on Heifengtou again, that is where the criminal tattooed.

I'm afraid Hei Feng is a criminal sent to the southwest, and the blue clothes are similar, and the origins of these bandits are probably the same.