There was tension in front of Dijiazhuang.

I saw that the guards of the Di family leaned forward with their center of gravity, stood in a T-shaped step, stretched their bows to the full moon, buckled the arrows on the string, and matched the sharp triangular arrows with their right eyes to aim at the whole body of the bandits.

The bandits are like a spring breeze, and they are more and more hateful.

Hate had to wait for the old farmer to give an order, so he loosened the string and shot the bandits.

A semi-circular arc of arrows, it's fun to shoot feathered arrows... Wang Langjun stood on the right side of the cart with a bamboo pole, exposing his upper body to become the target of the guards, smiling and waiting for Di Lao's order to shoot.

What a calm boy?

Is this kid really not afraid of death?

Or is this car of gifts originally from this kid, so there's no need to be afraid?

This boy earned three hundred taels of gold a day, and it may not be that there is no possibility of selling carpenter's skills in exchange for money to buy gifts.

What's more, this kid has always taken the initiative and deliberately induced the Zhang family to fall into the trap.

The Zhang family all glared angrily.

I can't wait to eat this kid alive.

But this kid has been since the last time... And with the old way... Dikver's mind moved, and for a moment he didn't know whether to give the order to shoot this kid.

……

At this time, at the west end of the courtyard wall of Dijiazhuang, a carriage turned in.

A chariot is accompanied by a rider on the left side.

It was a thin horse, carrying a man of the prime of life.

This person's sword eyebrows flashed, which did not match the slightly sickly face shape, he was not angry and arrogant, and said with a bored side-eyed carriage: "Hmph, the fortune teller does not admit his fate, it is really a big joke in the world."

As everyone knows, the eldest husband is standing in the world, born as a benevolent hero, and what is there to fear when he dies?

But you, a fortune teller, are dragging Ben into troubled waters, don't you think Ben will die fast enough? ”

"The general originally died after the old way, but now the old way has been living for three years.

is comparable to the general, and is already in the muddy waters of fate.

Fate has turned, the wheel of fate has changed, and I don't want to see the general's children be ashamed, so ..."

Loyal and determined to be pedantic, Yuan Tiangang touched his white beard, and said with a sideways glance at the general outside the carriage curtain.

Nonsense, the middle-aged man frowned and was displeased, snorted coldly and tilted his head aside, and said angrily: "Fortune teller, you dare to curse the descendants of this general again."

Ben will loosen your bones for you.

See if you can continue to live for three years? ”

"Uh, haha, how many people are there who continue to live and are greedy for life?

Presumably, the general knew that his favorite had been suffering from a hidden disease for a long time, and it was difficult to cure it.

If you introduce a capable person to the person's favorite to cure illness and continue his life, why should the general pretend to be sick and depressed?

Zi'an Ze clan hope, Da Xiaoye, general..."

Loyalty is not as good as filial piety, Yuan Tiangang saw through the essence of the general outside the curtain at this time, sideways, raised his hand to open the curtain of the carriage door, and looked at the killing array in front of him through the groom and said.

This fortune teller is not in vain, isn't it... The middle-aged man frowned more and more, his eyes flickered, and he said with a side eye fortune teller: "Fortune teller, you have seen such a good thing, why don't you invite that person..."

"That kid is very human, and the old way can't see through it.

I can't figure it out, I can't grasp the kid's pulse, how can I please him?

Shame, shame! ”

That kid is an outlier, maverick and alone, Yuan Tiangang shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he pulled his beard and said after a grin.

I'm afraid it may not be... The middle-aged man thought of something, raised his sword eyebrows, and scolded the fortune teller angrily: "Old thing, are you worried that you won't be able to bear any calamity, and you deliberately pull this into the water?"

Don't you know what Ben is in?

You're playing with fire, looking for death..."

"Ah, Qin Qiong, Qin Shubao, General Zuo Wuwei, hurry up and save people..."

Is this guy coming back to his senses? Yuan Tiangang opened the curtain of the carriage door, pointed to the young man at the gate of the Di family, and said in the killing array.

It's better to come early than to come sooner, just in time...

Save? Qin Qiong was stunned for a moment and looked sideways, and saw a young man thirty feet away who was not afraid of the arrow array, and said unexpectedly: "Save that young man, hey, that young man is the capable person in your mouth?"

You were sick before you died, right?

It's nonsense, don't tell the general, that young man is a peerless miracle doctor.

Can you cure the terminal illness of that person's favorite offender? ”

"What terminal illness? What peerless miracle doctor?

Doctors pay attention to prescribing the right medicine, and they are the same as pre-planning everything.

For example, the general kills the enemy with a sword, is invincible, and the hero is invincible.

But the general also killed pigs, slaughtered sheep, cut their roasted meat for eating, and even dug meat to heal their wounds.

This is the two-sided nature of the sword.

Everything is the same, and it cannot be theorized by inertia...

It's not good, that kid is in danger, save people..."

That kid had colorful light vitality energy in his body, Yuan Tiangang was worried about the young man's energy, and when he saw that the young man was in danger, he reminded him loudly.

What kind of crooked reasoning, Qin Qiong was stunned for a moment, and the young man was facing a dead end, and he couldn't be rescued, so he said loudly: "It's late, let him go..."

……

came, Wang Langjun felt that the crisis was coming, and slowly lifted it with a bamboo pole.

It seems to be an attempt to resist and take action against the guards.

The guards held on to their bows and arrows, their arms trembling and sweating, waiting for the order to shoot.

Opportunity, Zhang Qi gave his minion a look, and at the same time raised his hand to push the elbow of the Di family's guard and shouted: "Kill!" ”

"Whoosh"

The guards didn't notice, their elbows were numb, their fingers were loose, and they shot feathered arrows.

Domino effect.

"Whoosh"

The whole audience fired arrows in unison, like a dark cloud covering the bandits.

dense, shot on the body ironclad will become a hedgehog man.

It makes people subconsciously think of the scene of blood splashed on the spot, and the scene of blood splashing in the air.

The bandits are dead.

Didn't run away.

At this moment, Di Kui, who was at the gate of the Di family, saw a carriage coming, and suddenly shouted loudly in his heart: "Stop..."

It's a pity that it's a step too late.

Can only watch the feather arrow shoot the young man?

Danger, go, Wang Langjun flashed his stick on his side, and the bamboo pole rotated from left to right.

"Jingle Bell"

The man is deflected to the right, and the stick rotates to the left.

Fly and deflect the feather arrow.

The feathered arrows collided with each other, and the friction changed to the left and flew around.

"Tear Pull"

Around this, the left sleeve and shoulder, as well as a strand of black hair scattered on the left side, were cut off by the feather arrow, and several cuts were shot.

It's so hanging, almost dead?

It's settled... Wang Langjun saw the opportunity to avoid death early, his heart was beating wildly, his mind was terrified, and his body was full of hair, which was so exciting that he didn't want it.

Not dead?

This is the result of the archer's aim and the person's aim.

If a few of them miss, it's probably dead.

But if you don't die, someone will be unlucky.

Go, Wang Langjun's heart flashed to the fat man's side, grabbed the fat man's neck, dragged him to the side of the cart and shouted: "Fat man, open your dog's eyes and see clearly."

The imprint engraved on the inner lid of the gift box and the bottom of the box are the imprints of the Eight Immortals across the sea engraved by the Eight Immortals.

In the center of the imprint is engraved a king character, and the eight immortals congratulate and bless.

One box is like this, two boxes, eight boxes are generally the same.

There is no Zhangjia mark in your mouth.

But if you dare to frame, blackmail, corrupt, bully, and plot to shoot your brother on the head, you should have the consciousness of death.

You can die..."

Zhang Qi was choked by the neck, his face was purple and bruised, suffocated and dying, and he couldn't speak at all.

But his hands kept beckoning the people outside to help, dancing desperately, and he was so scared that he peed his pants.

"No, don't kill..."

It's over, Dequa shouted in panic.

But the shout woke up the slaves outside, and they went to the rescue of the young master, waving the weapon in their hands and slashing: "Let go of the young master, go to death..."

"Kill, kill him..."

Dozens of people charged the bandits.

At this moment, no one was afraid of the bandits, but they were afraid that after the death of the young master, it would cause the thunderous anger of Lord Shilang, and it would cause his family to be martyred.

Therefore, no one is afraid.

Just thought about chopping up the bandits and saving the young master to protect himself.

Even if you can't save the young master, you have to avenge the young master in exchange for safety.

Therefore, the guards of the Zhang family did not want to kill the bandits.

Aren't these people afraid of death?

Dangerous...