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069 The old man

"Boom" thunder started, black clouds rolled, strong winds blew, and the white lightning flashed suddenly, like a divine sword slashing down, breaking through the thick black clouds, not only shining through half of the face under the bamboo hat,

It also illuminates a corner of the inn.

Xichang fans are now everywhere in the inn. In the corner, Su Qing is holding the horse, with four people standing in front of him. He said lightly: "You are the people who were killed by the knife in the wind? Aren't you five? There are more

Where’s one?”

The leading old man in black wore a hat, held a copper cigarette pole, and held it in his hands, very politely. "You are the owner of the inn, right? My name is Liang Cai, you can just call me Lao Chai. The one broke on the road, so the only one left is

There are four of us next, they are Huanggang, Ercai, and Xinping!"

The old man, who had two short beards on his upper lip, introduced each of them one by one, and the other three people had seen each other with smiling faces.

After hearing this, Su Qing only looked at the four people casually. They all had sallow faces and dark complexions. Such people were either gangsters or civilians. People with some wealth were not like this. He looked at the sky again and didn't say much.

He said softly: "The rain won't fall for a while, so pack it up and rush back now. There are many people here, and there are also people from the West Factory. It might not be a good idea to stay!"

They were all leading camels and nodded hurriedly when they heard the words.

"Okay, let's leave now!"

Before it got dark, the five people separated from the cavalry entering the inn.

"Why do people who know the West Factory come here like this?"

Su Qing took a look at the soldiers in the West Factory. They were all carrying knives and crossbows, and were ready to fight. They were well-equipped.

"I don't know, but I heard from the brothers in the church that they were searching for a woman who slipped out of the palace. Judging from the situation, she probably sneaked to the Longmen area to get out of seclusion!"

Lao Chai started talking.

Su Qing covered her face, but her eyes were exposed under the bamboo hat. He smiled. "That's not necessarily true. A woman is not worthy of such a big fight from this group of people, but it has nothing to do with us."

Lao Chai nodded and agreed greatly. One more thing is worse than one less thing. The identities of these people are not black and white, and it is easy to get into trouble.

"By the way, a number one person suddenly appeared on the road some time ago. I heard his name was Su Qing. He wielded a sharp sword and saved a woman on the edge of Luoshui. Do you think it's the same person?"

Su Qing had just walked a few steps when he heard these casual words behind him. He suddenly stopped and said suspiciously:

"Su Qing?"

It was another black man who spoke.

"Yes, the wanted order has been issued!"

The black man took out a crumpled reward order from his arms.

After seeing the portrait and the name above clearly, Su Qing's eyes flashed and she was silent for a while.

"Let's go back first!"

But he said that several people had left the inn.

Not far after running out, Lao Chai's expression changed as soon as his front legs came out. Someone was following him from behind. "What's wrong, spies from the West Factory, it's probably because we came out against the wind and made these wolf cubs misunderstand!"

"If there is any misunderstanding, just make it clear!"

Su Qing listened to the sound of horse hooves behind him and turned his head to look with interest. It was really a group of people from the West Factory chasing after him.

"The head of the family doesn't know something. We have all appeared in front of the government. Carrying a case, how can we explain it clearly when we meet these unreasonable people? We will be tortured and tortured. It's not what others say."

That’s what!”

Hearing what Lao Chai said, Su Qing had forgotten about this incident. The group of pursuers came in a hurry, and I don't know if they had been arranged outside. The leader was carrying two swords on his back, wearing a black gauze on his head, and had white eyes.

Tiemian shouted from a distance: "Stop!"

Su Qing calmly rubbed the palms of her hands and waved to the people around her. "You can go west to the inn by yourself first."

Finally, he gave another warning.

"Take off the hat!"

Lao Chai and the others didn't understand what they heard, but they still took off their bamboo hats and drove the camels away quickly.

Su Qing, on the other hand, didn't react at all. He tugged on the reins, seemingly indifferent to the man's scolding, and rode away on the other side.

"Ignore those four, go after the masked one with the sword in his arms!"

"yes!"

Everyone in the West Factory accepted the promise and actually chased Su Qing.

Judging from the number of horses, there were almost ten horses. Listening to the sound of the horses' hooves chasing after them, Su Qing laughed and said, "I told you, you have got the wrong person!"

"snort!"

"Too late!"

There was a cold snort, and two trembling sounds of "clang" were heard. Two swords were suddenly unsheathed, and the man with white eyes and iron face jumped into the air, jumped off the horse's back, and the two swords were flying towards him.

"Swish swish~"

Several more arrows were fired from the side.

Su Qing did not dodge or evade, and without looking back, he pulled the scabbard with his backhand, then tilted and lifted it. Before the sword was unsheathed, the scabbard had already blown the arrow away, and the crisp "ding, ding, ding" sound was fleeting.

, on the contrary, those who were shooting arrows screamed miserably and fell off their horses.

The arrow was picked back along the way it came from, blood spattered everywhere, and he fell to the ground wailing.

But there were two swords stabbing at Su Qing, slashing at his face and hitting his head.

"Two-handed sword?"

"Choke!"

The long sword in Su Qing's hand was unsheathed at the same time, green light flashed, his upper body suddenly fell back, Qing's cold sword light trembled, and the tip of the sword instantly shook out seventeen or eight stunning sword flowers. The moment the sword was drawn out, both of his hands

With his feet off the stirrups, his whole body seemed to be hanging upside down, and his legs kicked towards the opponent's front.

Both of them jumped into the air, the cold light on the sword tip was like three long snakes entangled, and there was thunder and thunder.

With a sudden "bang", the two of them separated. Su Qing calmed down, twisted her waist, bent her spine, and got back on the horse again.

The other one was not so lucky. The blades of the two swords were bent and twisted by the huge force, leaving a dent. He rolled from the air and fell to the ground. He staggered five or six steps and looked at the sword blades that were deformed by a kick in his hand.

, the man said in a deep voice:

"I am Ma Jinliang, the head stallholder in Xichang. Who are you?"

This man had only one eye, one normal eye, and most of the other eye was occupied by the white of the eye. The pupils were as small as sesame seeds. He looked like he had been blind for a long time. He also wore an iron mask with animal patterns on his face, covering his mouth and cheeks.

Su Qing glanced at Xichang Fanzi, who was surrounding him like a horn, shook his sword, and said softly:

"Su Qing!"

"Um?"

Ma Jinliang was shocked when he heard the name.

"You were the one who rescued Su Huirong?"

Su Qing said: "Yes or no, it's none of your business!"

"Be bold!"

With a shout, Ma Jinliang raised his sword and tried to attack.

I didn't want to hear a voice outside the field reminding me: "Back away quickly, the Xichang army is here, don't get entangled, otherwise it may be difficult to escape!"

Before he could finish his words, there seemed to be dozens of cold stars in the wind and dust, and darts shaped like willow leaves suddenly struck, covering Xichang Fanzi like a rain of flowers all over the sky.

Suddenly, screams broke out.

Ma Jinliang also had to retreat quickly.

Seeing these darts, Su Qing's eyes dimly fell on a rock not far away, her eyes changed several times, her thin lips under the scarf twitched slightly, without saying anything, she raised her whip and drove away.

Seeing the momentum, the remaining people wanted to pursue, but were stopped by Ma Jinliang. He also looked at the rock and walked closer to see that there was nothing behind him. "Forget it, that man is extremely skilled, not to mention there are helpers in the dark.

You will go to waste your lives, the top priority now is to catch Zhao Huaian and go back to report the matter to the governor!"

Wait until these people have retreated.

However, he saw someone suddenly crawling up on the sand. He patted the sand on his body as if nothing had happened. He looked at the place where Su Qing left with deep eyes. He subconsciously touched something in his arms, a ring finger tied with a red string.

Hide close to your body.

Not far away, I saw another woman trotting over against the wind and sand.

"Don't you want to see him? Why don't you show up when you meet him?"

The man glanced at her and said flatly: "Do you think there is just distance between me and him?"

The woman still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the man.

"If you don't want to swallow sand here at night, then hurry up!"

"Then where should I go now?"

Woman carrying package.

The man was leading a camel.
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