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The two women talked to him for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep, this toss, if it weren't for the fact that they had been washed by the easy tendons and changed their bones, they would have been unable to bear it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yuesheng quietly got up and wanted to dress herself, but Fluttershy forced herself to open her eyes and climbed up from the bed, wrapped her ivory jade body in a silk robe, and tried to cheer up and dress him neatly, before she lay down again and fell asleep.

Xiao Yuesheng walked to the side of the bed, kissed the foreheads of the two of them one by one, covered them with warm covers, and walked out gently.

After reading the book in the study for a while, I looked at the sky outside, the hour was almost the same, and it was estimated that Zhao Min should also finish taking a nap.

He put the book back on the table, slowly closed his eyes, a point of light flickering in his mind, and then slowly grew larger, and the whole world was contained in his mind.

Soon, he caught Zhao Min's breath, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the study.

His figure appeared under a swaying willow tree, the breeze was light, and the green shirt moved slightly, naturally revealing a chic bearing.

No one was aware of his presence, and he looked around, and at first glance it was hard to tell where it was, just on the side of a wide road.

Such a wide road is undoubtedly an official road, and it is not uncommon, and the sun in the sky is exceptionally hot, as if it is a hot summer.

He let go of his mind and searched, it turned out to be the Yumen Pass, surrounded by trees and shade, and the desert half a day ago was two worlds.

On the avenue, there are occasional pedestrians coming and going, although it is not prosperous, but it is not deserted, which is rare in the troubled times at this time.

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, standing under a willow tree on the side of the road, smiling faintly, her outgoing mind had found Zhao Min, she was not far away, but there were trees blocking her, and she couldn't see herself.

Suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves in his ears, roaring, the earth trembled, obviously a brave war horse, the horse's hooves stepped on the avenue, more like stepping on people's hearts.

The sound of horses' hooves is mixed with the bitter weeping and screaming of women from time to time, mixed with the wild laughter of haha, which is even more weak and miserable.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, turned his head, and a touch of golden light disappeared in the corner of his eyes, and his gaze returned to calm.

He took two steps forward, and happened to see Zhao Min in men's makeup, she was sitting under a willow tree to enjoy the shade, and there were more than a dozen people standing around her, hiding her in the middle.

The two elders of Xuan Ming are also among them, and there are eight other people carrying quivers, a picture of Orion's dress, on such a hot day, dressed neatly, but there are no sweat stains, obviously good skills.

Xiao Yuesheng walked through the woods, slowly paced, coughed lightly, and the clear voice reached Zhao Min's ears, and she turned her head while sitting on the bluestone, and couldn't help but stand up in surprise.

A few people beside him immediately noticed the abnormality, and with a movement under their feet, the formation changed, sealing the angle of Xiao Yuesheng's attack, and surrounding Zhao Min in the middle, with a solid momentum.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually approached, and it was clearly audible, and the eight hunters with arrows reached out to take off their longbows, stretched out their hands to draw arrows from their backs, and put them on the bows, their movements were neat and swift, and their faces were full of vigilance, while paying attention to Xiao Yuesheng, who was standing under the willow tree, while looking at the direction of the avenue.

The sound of hooves rumbled, and the woman's crying and screaming became louder, and the woman's voice was shrill and could be heard clearly in the roaring hooves.

More than a dozen horses flew in, chasing after them in the sky full of smoke and dust.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Zhao Min, snorted lightly, shook his figure, disappeared under the willow tree, and appeared in a group of cavalry.

He suddenly appeared, startling the galloping horses, and a few of them neighed in surprise, and if they were not war horses, they would have run away in fright.

The knights on the horse pulled the reins one after another, and several of them pressed the woman in front of them, their faces were red, their eyes were shining, and they were excited.

Most of the women on horseback were disheveled, their hair was disheveled, their faces were full of panic, and they kept screaming, which made the knights on the horses laugh even more merrily.

Even if you don't look at their outfits, Xiao Yuesheng can tell that they are Mongolian cavalry when he looks at their faces.

Mongolians, Xiao Yuesheng has killed a lot, the original Kublai Khan died in his hands, he was angry, slaughtered hundreds of people, outside Xiangyang City, cast spells to summon thunder, and killed countless people.

In the long neighing of more than a dozen war horses, people stood up one after another, stopped and stopped, and the people on the horse, holding the horse's belly with their feet, sat firmly and steadily, worthy of being an elite Mongolian cavalry.

"Well, you guy, get out of the way, don't get in the way of the masters!" one of them shouted loudly, glaring at him with slanted eyes, and muttering half-baked Central Plains official dialect.

This person was ruddy-faced, burly, sitting on a horse, pressing a woman with one hand, pointing at Xiao Yuesheng with the other, shouting loudly, arrogant.

Xiao Yuesheng snorted angrily, and the sleeves of the green shirt were flicked, extremely chic, and it was very good-looking.

The sound of "bang" is the sound of an object falling to the ground.

One of the knights, who could see it clearly, couldn't help widening his eyes, and saw that with the flick of the man in the green shirt, Toleba's body seemed to have been hit by a huge object at high speed, and flew up from his horse, flew extremely high in the air, drew an arc, landed solidly, fell to the hard avenue, rolled on the ground a few steps, covered with dust, stopped, and was silent.

He hurriedly dismounted, ran over, inspected Ptoleba's injury, and immediately the rest of the people shouted, and the horses raised their hooves, and in an instant they surrounded Xiao Yuesheng, non-stop, galloping around him, dizzying.

While the horses were running, everyone on the horse took off their hard bows from their backs, put arrows on them, and let go without hesitation, the arrows were like meteors, and they shot at Xiao Yuesheng who smiled coldly and in unison.

In the eyes of the Mongols, the Han people are like pigs and dogs, and they kill them like slaughtering chickens, and they do not hesitate.

"Stop!" Zhao Min's delicate voice sounded, she was anxious, she didn't care about pretending to be coarse, and shouted while running with light skills.

It's just that these Mongolian arrogant soldiers have always been used to being horizontal, and often one person is killed by the Han Chinese, and ten or a hundred Han people will be killed.

Now that their companions don't know whether they are alive or dead, they are furious, and they can't slaughter a village to vent their anger, how can they stop it with a word of "stop"?!

More than a dozen long arrows made a slight sound of breaking through the air, and they were extremely fast, but they did not all shoot at Xiao Yuesheng's body, but shot at his front and back, left and right, up and down, up and down, like a big net, covering him.

Mongolian iron cavalry dominates the world, Eurasia is trampled by it, it is extremely strong, these people do not know martial arts, but even if the martial arts masters meet them, it is not easy to retreat.

Xiao Yuesheng snorted coldly, seeing that they still didn't let go of those women at this time, the murderous intent in her heart was even stronger.

In the eyes of outsiders, he slowly raised his palm, pulled it back to his chest, and hugged it, and then his body shook, and he turned his palm and pressed, as if he had burst the balloon in his arms.

His movements seemed to slow down, and at this moment, the swift arrow came to him.

More than a dozen knights did not relax, just now, they have shown the strength of the enemy's martial arts, they must be foolproof, on the killing field, except for the enemy, otherwise, it is cruel to themselves.

When the arrow hit Xiao Yuesheng's body, they had already re-mounted the arrow on the bow, shouted, let go again, and the sound of "snorting" broke through the air, and the second wave had been shot.

When he wanted to take the arrow again, he just reached behind his back, and suddenly stopped, not to the quiver behind his back, but to his own throat.

More than a dozen people clutched their throats, their faces were frightened, and they wanted to speak, but they were speechless and choked, their bodies slowly twitched, swaying slightly, and blood seeped from their palms, like a stream, gurgling down.

The arrows they use are extremely vicious, carrying blood grooves, and shooting into the human body, if not critical, will cause bleeding to death.

Zhao Min, who was hurrying towards him, could see clearly that what these people shot just now was just an afterimage, and all the arrows were returned to him, and they were all inserted into his throat without exception.

This can't help but think of a kind of martial arts, with the way of the other, but also the other body, is a kind of martial arts in the Song Dynasty back then, she prefers martial arts, sent people to collect many secret records, so can know.

Zhao Min rushed over, but what he saw was that the dozen or so knights fell to the ground one after another, slamming and falling solidly.

Each of the horses bent his neck, arched his master with his mouth, and sneezed in a low voice, as if his master had mounted his horse.

Their master fell to the ground, his body twitching slightly, unable to move, but he could not die for a while, until the blood was dry, and he could be freed.

The women on horseback trembled with fear, these Mongols were killed, they were also a dead end, they would be killed by the court in the future, and they would affect a clan, and it was a foregone conclusion that they would raid their homes and destroy their clans.

Xiao Yuesheng knew these rules, turned around slowly, and looked around, except for Zhao Min and his party, no one else happened to pass by.

When he looked at Zhao Min who was running over, the murderous aura on Xiao Yuesheng's face had already dissipated, and his moist face had a faint smile.

Zhao Min had already tried his best to perform light skills, and in a blink of an eye, his kung fu was in front of him, but things were developing too fast, like lightning and flint, when she rushed over, the wood was already in the boat, to no avail, and she couldn't help but call angrily: "Mr. Xiao!"

Zhao Min was wearing a snow-white Luo shirt, spotless, and his jade face was more and more flawless, at this time, the corners of his mouth were thin and angry, and his bright eyes stared at Xiao Yuesheng

(To be continued)