Ergouzi's surname is Chen, his name is Ergou, his full name is Chen Ergou, Yanzhou people's family, his parents died when he was a child, and he made a living in Yanzhou Youyue Restaurant, and he was a young man in Youyue Restaurant. On the night of its cold winter, Chen Ergou alone blocked thousands of Khitan troops, resisted the fierce shooting of Khitan feather arrows with a weak body, and finally died at the age of eighteen at the age of several feather arrows. In order to commemorate this unsung hero in Yanzhou City, someone wrote a biography of Chen Ergou's heroic deeds, which is called "Chen Ergou's Demon Life".

No one felt anything special about the two dogs who rushed out and were killed by random arrows, not even those colleagues who worked together all day. In their hearts, they just felt that the two dogs were crazy, and they dared to rush towards those Khitan soldiers with murderous intent, except for some ridiculousness in their hearts, even if they had even a little sympathy.

The death of an ordinary person is very common in this Yanzhou City, not to mention that this is still a young man in a restaurant, not to mention those rich families in Yanzhou, even those families with a little bit of financial resources will not remember this young man. No one would think of this cowardly and taciturn young man, and no one cared about his life or death, but many people had a strange thought in their hearts, hoping that the death of this young man would not implicate them.

Someone once said that there is no justice for the weak in this world, and the weak are meant to be slaughtered, including the dignity of life and human beings. Whether it is those Yanzhou people who are indifferent by nature, or maybe many people in this world, they should know that strength can explain everything, whoever is strong, then whose fist is hard, who can say a word, even if it is crooked, it can also be called a righteous word.

The woman in the yellow dress with her cheeks, or the richest man in Yanzhou with silver hair, or the Yang Xiaoding who is not young but has always been called the young master, they didn't even look at the two dogs who were killed by random arrows. Even though they could find in their memories the figure of this young man who used to serve them food and wine very attentively, no one looked for these fragments. Of course, what they care about is the contest between the strong, and what they care about is, of course, all the benefits that the ending brings to them.

Yang Yifu's figure disappeared into the shadow of the street wall, and he watched the young man being shot by random arrows, and he also saw the little man who was carrying three iron balls wrapped in an oilcloth on his back. He wanted to rush in front of the little Hanako, but his footsteps were still forcibly stopped, because he felt those cold and palpitating bows and arrows, and he seemed to feel that those Khitan soldiers had discovered him, so he didn't dare to make any moves, lest he attract the same fate as the guy in the restaurant.

Xiao Jiu's figure appeared next to the corpse of the guy in the restaurant, he didn't know why, as if something was blocked in his heart, making him feel like he couldn't breathe. He looked down at the guy in the restaurant who was lying on his back, with feather arrows stuck in his body, and he didn't know why there was an indescribable sadness circulating in his heart. It was a living life, and it was gone, and it was going to chase him soon, but in the blink of an eye, this person turned into a cold corpse.

For some reason, he felt countless fiery gazes fall on him, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, he raised his head, and then saw several Khitan soldiers with strong bows in their hands, and the feather arrows were already on the bowstring, aiming at him. He felt that he should be very scared at this time, but he didn't know why, he didn't have any fear in his heart, he only felt that the eyes of those Khitan soldiers looking at him were hateful.

It was a contemptuous and cold gaze, he didn't know what it meant to kill and kill, but he knew that those Khitan soldiers with strong bows in their hands had such a feeling at this time. He didn't like this feeling very much, just like what happened to him that day, he saw Yelu's blood wolf's eyes like this, so indifferent that he didn't have any emotion, but the domineering one made people's hearts furious, and he didn't know what killing intent was, but he knew that such a gaze was.

No one liked such a gaze, and he couldn't understand why these Khitan soldiers didn't shoot the feathered arrows in their hands, but he felt like a poor mouse, accidentally breaking into a group of cats. With a hint of disdain in his contempt, those Khitan soldiers looked at him as if they were looking at a poor worm, which made his heart very unhappy. He immediately understood that often after the cat caught the mouse, it would not kill the mouse so easily, but would make the mouse exhausted, so that they would have no fun, and the fate of the mouse would come to an end.

He raised his head angrily, he didn't know where he got the courage, he looked at the Khitan soldiers with strong bows, he pulled the tarpaulin that was about to slide off his back, and he stood fearlessly next to the bloodstained corpse of the two dogs. He knew what the depression in his heart was, he also knew why he had such courage, and he also knew why he was not afraid of these Khitan soldiers.

Because he forgot that he was afraid of death, he was not afraid of death, but at this time he actually forgot that he was still afraid of death. Not afraid of death and forgetting to be afraid of death are two different things, but his actions are the same, he doesn't know why he forgot to be afraid of death, in the past he has always been afraid of death, he is afraid that he will die and no one will avenge himself, he is afraid that no one will avenge his family when he dies.

But he suddenly felt that none of this mattered, because the death of the ordinary restaurant boy made him feel an unprecedented indignation. This kind of indignation is like a volcano about to erupt, it has reached the tipping point of eruption, and the death of the restaurant guy has broken his tipping point. He hated the Khitans, he hated the Yelu blood wolf, he hated all the enemies who killed his family, of course, in the final analysis, he hated the Yelu blood wolf, because the Yelu blood wolf was in front of his eyes, in the encirclement of those Khitan soldiers.

A feather arrow shot out from the Khitan soldiers, and the sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air made Xiao Jiu's heart tense, and he instinctively stretched out his hands to block his head. The tarpaulin behind his back landed on the ground with a crisp sound. With a "trumpet", the arrow landed an inch in front of his feet, and the arrow sank into the street, leaving only the tail of the arrow trembling and trembling.

Xiao Jiu's heart was shocked, because he felt a few flying stones pierced by the arrow, hitting his legs, he spread his hands, looked up, and saw a Khitan soldier who was smiling disdainfully. Then he saw that the other Khitan Khitans all showed contemptuous smiles, obviously the arrow was just to scare him, and he really became the poor little mouse in the eyes of the Khitan soldiers.

Unable to hide the indignant anger in his heart, he stepped on the half-sunken feather arrow with both feet, and the arrow pierced his tattered shoes to the bitterness, but he still ignored it, and stepped on it again. Sensing that the arrow had completely sunk into the ground, he raised his head and looked at the Khitan soldier with a disdainful smile on his face, the resentment in his eyes undisguised.

The Khitan soldier was immediately angry when he saw Xiao Huazi's behavior, he didn't know what to say in his mouth, his face was full of anger, he took out another feather arrow from the quiver behind him and put it on the bowstring. The Khitan soldier pulled the huge strong bow tightly, and the cold light of the night was condensed on the arrow, which made people feel cold all over their bodies when they saw it. But he didn't shoot the arrow, but locked the body of the little Hanako.

Feeling an extremely dangerous aura coming, Xiao Jiu only felt that he was chilling, he saw the feather arrow that the Khitan soldier was putting on the bowstring, and he saw the cold death aura condensed from the feather arrow. He felt that he was locked in by the feather arrow, making him unable to move, but his heart was tense, and he himself heard the pounding of his own heartbeat, as if the arrow was about to shoot out in the next moment, and shot into his body.

The anger on the Khitan soldier's face did not fade, but became more hideous and terrifying, and his wolf-like gaze kept falling on Xiao Jiu's body, making it difficult for him to move for half a minute. There was a faint light on the arrow's body, a little thicker than the dark night, and the breath of death gushed out wildly, enveloping Xiao Jiu's heart, but in addition to the extreme nervousness in his heart, there was no fear at all.

He tilted his head, straightened his body, and then quietly looked at the Khitan who had tightened the longbow, his hands were clenched tightly, he knew that his fists had already covered with a thin layer of sweat, but he still stood on the shore without hesitation, looking at the Khitan soldier with a resolute gaze. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and he himself was not sure if he could dodge the arrow, and he did not know if he would survive.

The two confronted each other like this, the Khitan soldier did not let go of the tight longbow, and Xiao Jiu's figure did not retreat, the two seemed to be comparing perseverance. When the other Khitan soldiers saw this strange scene, their faces were in disbelief in addition to doubt, because the tattered little Hanako in front of them had no force at all, and in their eyes, he was even weaker than the hare running on the grassland.

"Ahh And Xiao Jiu's heart suddenly "chuckled", he knew that he couldn't dodge the other party's feather arrow at all, he had already seen the power of the longbow, wasn't that the guy in the restaurant shot with such a bow and arrow, but he still subconsciously raised his hands and protected his head.

But to his surprise, the arrow did not hit him, and the Khitan soldier was silent again after roaring. He put down his hands and looked at the Khitan soldier, but he saw that the Khitan soldier's body did not move, and the arrow was still on the bowstring. Didn't the Khitan soldier shoot the arrow, it couldn't be, he obviously saw that the man released his index finger and thumb.

And just when he was puzzled, he saw that the bow and arrow in the hand of the Khitan famous man cracked, and there was a slight sound, and the bow and arrow in the hand of the Khitan soldier turned into two and fell to the ground. He saw the body of the Khitan soldier slowly falling backwards, and after the body of the Khitan soldier fell to the ground, he saw an elegant and elegant figure standing behind the group of Khitan soldiers, and he recognized that the person was the young man in the blue shirt and the group of Khitan soldiers were tearing apart.

Ye Yinfeng pierced the back of the head of the Khitan soldier who was about to shoot feather arrows with a sword aura, and then he walked into the battlefield with the stunned little Hanako. He didn't know where this little Huazi got the courage to confront these murderous Khitan soldiers, and he didn't notice that this little Huazi in a tattered cotton coat carried the oilcloth on the ground on his back, and then followed him closely behind him and walked through the encirclement.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the strength between Ling Tianyun and Yelu Blood Wolf was evenly matched, neither of them knew how many rounds of the battle had passed, and they still hadn't decided the winner, and they had once again suspended the battle. The aura on the two of them began to show a little disorder, they knew that there was no point in continuing like this, and they had to look for an opportunity to upset the balance. It wasn't until Ye Yinfeng brought the tattered little screamer into the battlefield that the atmosphere became even more confusing.