It was another three o'clock on the sun, and several people packed up and tried to wait for breakfast in the yard. Originally, two meals were enough, but General Wang Qi gave Liu Yizhu copper coins and asked him to continue killing chickens to make breakfast. He said that there was still something to do today, so he could not eat.

"Get, get, get" the sound of horse hooves from far to near outside the door, and the few people didn't care. The station was on the main traffic road, and naturally people came and went, but such a sudden sound was rare.

The sound of horse hooves stopped in front of the door, and the servant Liu ran out of the kitchen behind and rushed out to meet the door.

As soon as Liu's postman went out, he heard a sound. A white head had already flew in from the door, Liu's postman!

A tall black shadow blocked the light in front of the door. The man was wearing a hat and wearing a coarse cloth to beat him, and a sword in his hand was still bleeding.

When he came in, he saw the knife in his hands shouting, "Embroidered sword, the eagle catches the grandson, take his life!" He didn't talk nonsense anymore and rushed forward. From the gate of the courtyard to the middle of the crowd, Wang Qi Zong was five or six steps away. This guy actually only took a step, and the tip of the sword made a shadow on Wang Qi Zong's chest.

When the sound of the sound was loud, Wang Qi always responded quickly, and his left hand scabbard blocked the sting, "Thief! Why are you old Cang's heads?" As he shouted, the right hand knife was as fast as lightning, slashing down slantedly.

The man turned around and knocked Gao Lishi down with a thump, and at the same time, the long sword slapped at Mr. Wang Qi's neck.

Gao Lishi flew across and crashed into the firewood pile on the right. When Li Zhengwei rubbed his body and pounced on him, he was actually separated behind Wang Qi Zong.

After several moves in an instant, Ding Yi didn't react at all. The pace was too fast, and he wanted to make a fuss like that?

"Grandpa" Ding Yi heard the child behind him yelling loudly, and when he looked back, the ten-year-old child was covered in tears. After shouting, he turned around and ran into the house without hesitation. Ding Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. The children around him reacted quickly, but I haven't run away yet! He was all more energetic than me!!

"No one can escape here, can you leave the old guy to report the news?" The man spoke in a gloomy manner. The seven or eight weapons were fighting. Li Zheng rushed around, but he was forced to retreat three or four steps with Wang Qi. His body swayed, and he was losing balance when he saw it.

Ding Yi was swaying whether to run or go up, and he felt that the swords and swords of the battle group were rushing there. He felt dangerous. Gao Lishi got up and threw the knife, picked up two stick-shaped firewood, shouted loudly, and his hands danced, and rushed towards the battle group. He rushed back quickly, and before he could get close to his chest, he rolled back to the pile of firewood. He couldn't get up in time, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he suffered internal injuries and coughed out loud.

"Little Ding Fulishi left first, there was a horse in the backyard." Although Mr. Wang Qi retreated step by step, the door was tightly guarded, and he was in a stalemate when he was yi.

Gao Lishi pushed Ding Yi away and helped him, "Don't leave, come and go together!"

Gao Lishi wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, sat on the ground and kept throwing firewood at the man. The man was really skillful and had enough to besiege the downstream like a few people.

The three groups in the field were volatile and blood was gushing out. Ding Yi had limited eyesight and only felt that the three were very agile, but no one looked injured.

"Big Huang, up, up, up" The ten-year-old child half opened his big bow, which was about the same height as him, with a stable gesture. He stood at the door of the inner room, and stood motionless, half-squinted his eyes and aimed at the field. The arrow swayed slightly from side to side. Obviously, he could not confirm his hit, and he called the old dog from time to time.

The old dog's mouth made a low whimper, slowly turning around the three of them, his head and neck were slightly lying, and his eyes were fierce. He was obviously looking for a good opportunity to intervene! Such a Chinese pastoral dog, which was famous in later generations, actually showed a tiger-and-wolf spirit. Ding Yi shook his head. Are the creatures in the border areas so exaggerated? Children and dogs of such a big city in the capital are honest and tight, and although they can help their parents work, they are not as strong.

Xumi, a figure staggered out of the three-person battle circle. The long wound on the left rib was surging like a spring, and there was a small wound on the left shoulder. It was Li Zhengwei. Li Zhengwei retreated to Dingyi and shouted, "Bandage! Bandage! Bind the ribs."

Ding yi threw away the knife in his hand and pressed Li Ziwei's wound with both hands. "It's too late, take off his clothes!"

Li Ziwei inserted the knife in his right hand to the ground and grabbed Ding's right collar. Before Ding could react, he heard a strong force. He tore the whole clothes and pulled them down. His body turned around involuntarily and stuffed them into Ding's hand. Li Ziwei pulled off his upper body clothes and tied them up with a belt and wrapped them on his legs like a skirt.

Ding Yi hurriedly straightened his clothes, wrapped them tightly around Li Xiaowei's waist, and tied them tightly. Li Xiaowei briefly bandaged and stopped, but the injury on his left shoulder was ignored and he rushed out. In this short time, Wang Qi was repelled several steps again.

Ding Yi was sleepwalking before, feeling unreal, and actually wanted to run in his heart. When he was about to retreat, he saw a child bringing out a big bow. Even Li, who seemed slippery and fat, was seriously injured and unable to get off the line of fire. He felt ashamed, and finally looked for opportunities seriously and kept reminding himself to be excited. He was like a sportsman in his dream. No matter whether he was blue or soccer, he was not easily injured if he was excited enough, and he also began to wander back and forth to peep at the battlefield.

Gao Lishi stopped throwing the wood, picked up some not too thick, stuck it around the belt, put some in his arms and back, and jumped a few times on the spot, feeling very satisfied. He held the knife in his hands and clenched his lips, rushing towards the back of the hat like a tank.

The hat suddenly leaned forward, kicked back with his left foot, and kicked heavily in Gao Lishi's abdomen. Gao Lishi sprayed out blood mist but stepped back, and his right foot suddenly kicked the ground. With the power from his belly, his whole body flew forward and backward, and the Xiuchun Knife pierced it hard. The hat's left foot was retracted, and he turned half a circle with his right foot as the axis, and his right hand swayed to the side, and the hilt hit Gao Lishi's right back scapula. Gao Lishi flew out diagonally and hit Li Xiaowei who was besieging the side. The two rolled into a group.

While Gao Lishi rushed out, the yellow dog suddenly ran two steps, jumped down to the yard, stepped slightly, and jumped high up to the neck of the hat and bit it.

When Wang Qi turned sideways, he rubbed his body and went straight up, and went straight to the neck of the hat with a long knife.

The hat leaned back and stepped back in small steps. The yellow dog fell from the sky. The hat couldn't react. He blocked his left hand and bit his bite, and his whole body was carried away and lost balance.

Good opportunity, Ding Yi started instantly, and after two steps, he shouted "tackle", his body fell to the ground, his left foot was against the ground, and his right foot was raised to the right knee of the hat. The "Ah" screamed, and the shoveled straight, the right foot of the hat guest turned 90 degrees, and his body flew horizontally. Ding Yi hated those who were black-footed the most when he was in the school team in the dream. But hate it doesn't mean it doesn't mean it doesn't matter. The game in the dream is not a fatal battle. How can the black-footed feet be worthy of his conscience if he can't keep his life and death here!

Ding Yi's body suddenly stopped, and he passed the sword through Ding Yi's bun to stop him from sliding. It was so dangerous that when the hat lost balance, he took off his hands and nipped his sword just a little bit and pierced Ding Yi's forehead.

Ding Yi's face turned pale. He was afraid of the formation at this moment. It was just an instinct to rush out just now. The career of athletic athlete in his dream gave him courage, strength and wisdom. It was a fear that he would not be able to do if he did it again.

Wang Qi always skipped Ding Yi's body and slashed hard.

Ding Yi saw the child rushing out of the door, pulling his big bow, and shouting loudly when he approached the guest of the straw hat. After pulling for a long time, he finally shot out.

When Ding Yi got up and looked again, he passed the neck of the straw hat and fixed him to the ground. Blood was like a spring, and the straw hat's thigh was also hit by a knife. The deep wound was probably cut off. Maybe it was Mr. Wang Qi who rushed up and chopped him, and his body was still twitching from time to time.

Ding Yi pointed a hundred likes to the child, Niu Bi, the killing attack, the sad arrow!

Looking around, General Wang Qi was helping Captain Li up from the ground. Gao Lishi sat on the ground and laughed. He stopped from time to time to spit out blood. When he turned to see the child, he was silent. The child was covered in tears and knelt on the ground and cried with a white head holding him! At that time, all kinds of sounds in the yard!

All the Jinyiwei were very grateful that this guest came quickly and had great kung fu. If he hadn't cooperated and had a tacit understanding just now, I'm afraid no one would have survived. Wang Qi, who was very strong in kung fu, and Li Xiaowei held the hat head-on, and the other three guys who had no martial arts skills and Yi dog became the key and completed the final kill.

Several people helped the child to bury the old postman. The child was strong. After burying the man with a gloomy face, Yi Jian chopped off the head of the hat and placed it in front of the grave to pay tribute. He cried loudly again. Wang Qi stood behind the child and patted his shoulder but had nothing to say. The white clouds and the dogs were like a dream. I can only hope that this child can do a good job.

Everyone rested. After dinner, Li Zhengbing rebanded the wound. Wang Qi once again wrapped the head of the hat with cloth and hung it on his waist, saying that he was taking it back to receive a reward. I am afraid that this kind of kung fu is not an unknown person!

The child stopped a few people and said he could pull the horse away, but he wanted to take him to take revenge. I'm afraid this hat is not a person and accomplices, so the child said he wanted to kill them all!
Chapter completed!