Bang—

The feather arrows were nailed to the door panel and trembled slightly.

The moment the wine was thrown into the sky and poured over the old man's head, everyone turned their heads, and the arrow-shooting figure rushed to the vicinity in the golden morning light. The reins were tied, the war horses neighed, and the people stood up and the cloak was lifted up. The roaring smoke and dust behind suddenly divided into two strands of brides in front of the generals, and the guests in the village surrounded them.

The weapons were raised up, and the momentum of golden swords and iron horses was filled with the momentum.

“…Hungarian…Huns?”

At this time, when he saw the other party's fur coat and outfit, many people's faces changed instantly. The old man from the Wei family looked at the arrows inserted in the word "Happy" on the door panel behind him, then looked at the broken wine glasses on the ground, and was stunned for a moment. There was a group of Huns near Luoyang. For the aristocratic family, such information was not a secret. At this moment, the other party obviously had a bad visitor. He wanted to protect the people in the village or encourage the villagers to fight with the other party. The dilemma made the old man hesitate.

"Are you Yufuluo Shanyu's people?" The old man from the Wei family kept calm when he stared at each other.

"Ha... the Huns died in the hands of our brothers, but there were nine hundred. You old man has such poor eyesight." Gao Sheng leaned against Guangsen's head, and a smile opened the corner of his mouth, but it was a little vicious.

While speaking, dozens of guards in the village rushed out with swords, guns and sticks. However, when they saw each other, their murderous aura suddenly stopped and walked forward quietly. The girl wearing a bead curtain crown raised her head slightly and looked at the figure on the black horse through the shaking bead curtain. This was the first time she had seen a fierce group of people. Next to her, Wei Zhongdao saw that the guards were coming, and he felt a little confident, so he stepped forward and bowed: "Everyone is not a subordinate of Yu Fuluo Shanyu, so I don't know what's wrong with you when you come to Weizhuang..."

"Come on the wedding banquet." Gongsun Zhi's eyes swept over two red figures, and he probably knew that this was a wedding ceremony, so he put his bow off and raised his palm.

Behind them, eight hundred cavalrymen were all dismounted.

The old man's expression was stunned. Of course, he had seen what the army was like, but his heart was inevitably suppressed by the momentum of the knights over there, and his voice was trembling: "...If you are having a wedding wine... Please be in this leader... The brothers behind you, don't worry, there is no shortage of good wine and meat in the village."

"Father... they are not the people of the Xiongnu Shanyu, they must be bandits. What's the point of treating them and raising tigers and wolves?" When Wei Zhongdao bowed his hand to persuade the figure behind him, Gongsun Zhi's raised hand had not yet been put down. The moment his eyes were on the young man talking, his palm suddenly clenched his fists.

Gao Sheng retreated half a step back, dozens of archers rode forward, the string squeaked and tensed, and the next second, the bow string trembled and trembled.

"Relax—" the voice is deep.

"What's going on...ah..."

"No--" The pearl curtain swayed violently, and the girl's figure stepped forward a few steps. In her vision, dozens of arrows flew over from behind her tall and mighty figure, leaving only the dull sound of puff puff puff puff puff puff arrows puff puff puff flesh and blood.

A drop of blood flew up, passed through the swinging bead curtain, splashed on the face inside, and the more than a dozen guards guarding in front fell to the ground, and the blood flowed along the gaps of the floor tiles.

The female family screamed, and in a moment, more than ten people died were shocked and speechless. Some of them were also angrily drawn their swords to fight, but were pulled tightly by their friends next to them. Wei Xun, the old man of the Wei family, was still there, with his teeth tightly clenched, and his servants pulled back the frightened Wei Zhongdao. His long white beard shook slightly, "What do you want!"

"Two servings of dry food, bacon and rice cakes for eight hundred people, for three days!" Gongsun Zhi stood there and looked at the old man's eyes, his words were simple, and he compared his fingers.

"that's all?"

“That’s all.”

The wolf riders around him walked past the crowd with swords, making rustling noises, and they were entering the wedding banquet to get food. Everyone who was controlled suddenly felt relieved. Fortunately, the other party just took some food and didn't take more. As long as they didn't resist, they wouldn't kill them randomly.

Compared to the ease of putting down the stones in the letters, Wei Zhongdao killed more than a dozen guards in his home because of his previous sentence, staring at the corpses on the ground and trembled. After all, he only had a weak body, so he did not dare to fight with the other party. Instead, he stood on the stone steps, but Gongsun Zhi did not look at the man from beginning to end.

As he thought about it, the old man suddenly said fiercely: "Just killing people for this little thing, this is the capital, and it is in front of the emperor. If you are committing crimes here, how can the government ignore it?"

"Do you want the joy to turn into a funeral?" Gongsun Zhizheng walked back on his horse. When he heard the other party's words, he turned around and narrowed his eyes.

On the other side, several gentry hurried forward, rubbed a delicate red figure beside him, pulled Wei Xun over and waved his hand anxiously, and several voices rang out continuously: "Brother Wei, don't talk nonsense." "Yes, what's wrong with enduring it?" "...That's the matter of the government... We can't stand the swords and weapons."

He shouted softly, and the girl in a long red dress fell down, and the beaded curtain on her head fell to the ground with a slight frown, slightly frowned, bit her red lips, and wanted to pick it up. At this time, Gongsun Zhi stood not far away, his eyes swept over, and he stopped on the slightly frown face and could no longer move. He suddenly felt a numbness on his back and neck.

With his slender fingers, Cai Yan seemed to notice someone looking at him. He looked up and glanced at him slightly, his cheeks turned red. He probably felt embarrassed and annoyed by someone looking at him like this. He quickly picked up the curtain crown and put it on again with the help of the maid.

"I changed my mind..."

Everyone at the gate of the courtyard was persuading and rushed in and pretending. As soon as the wolf rider with food walked out, Gongsun Zhi turned over the horse, holding the reins in one hand and the hilt of the knife in the other hand, looking at the girl standing there, there was something more in her eyes. Her lips, which had a circle of green slag and short beards, opened her mouth coldly and made a sound.

"I want this woman! If I don't give it, I will kill you all the village--"

The body wearing red makeup trembled, and the wolf riders around him whistled and cheered. On this side, Gongsun Zhi's reins suddenly shook and the horse's hooves stepped out.

On the other side, Wei Zhongdao's eyes trembled when he heard the words, then ran up and shouted: "Zhao Ji, hurry up and enter the yard--"

The horse's hooves sounded with a thunderous sound. Cai Yan turned around and ran. Someone in the guard guard ahead called out: "Stop him..." A feather arrow flew over, penetrated into his throat, and emerged from the back of his neck. Someone around him rushed up with a knife. When he was running, Gongsun Zhi drew his sword and slashed down. Blood flew out, splashing the rest of the people's faces. Then the black war horse crashed into the guard guard. Someone was knocked down and trampled, or avoided to jump away. The horse's hooves were already approaching the girl who wanted to turn around, and reached out to grab it, and directly lifted the bride who was screaming and put it horizontally in front of him.

"Let her go!!"

Wei Zhongdao picked up a knife from the ground and rushed up. The horse's hooves that were kicked behind were in the chest. He spat a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards and smashed into the crowd. The people around him scattered in chaos and ran around.

A group of wolves rode on the horse, Gongsun Zhi pressed the struggling girl and looked back at the old man under the yard, "We're leaving, you can continue to do the wedding."

"Come back!!"

The horse's hooves roared, and Wei Zhongdao stood up with the help of his servant, screaming heart-wrenchingly, and watching the long dragon leaving.

On the other side, looking at his son who vomited blood and cried and fainted, Wei Xun gritted his teeth, pushed away the gentry beside him, and walked a few steps, attracting servants, weak words, and intermittently said: "Immediately, send someone to ride a horse to notify the government... and send someone else to Luoyang to inform the Shizhong Cai... Cai Yan was robbed by a group of bandits."

After giving the order, the servant hurriedly rode a few people on the fast horse and left separately. The surroundings were filled with sorrow and everyone was silent. After all, on a happy day, the bride was robbed, and the husband's family was still a well-known family, so I don't know how to end it at this moment.

However, soon, the old man was carrying Wei Zhongdao in with someone, and there was a fierce and rough cry on the road outside the village. A team of hundreds of people was rushing towards this side, waving swords and spears.

"...Give it!" Two fox tails swung on the brim of the hat, and a figure named Liu Bao shouted out the Huns' language on the horse's back.

Wei Xun, who was standing there, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head when he reached out to cover his forehead and walked two steps, "Two grabs...twice..." The hoarse voice stopped abruptly, and his body finally couldn't hold on and fainted on the ground.

………

The flames burned, and the horse's hooves stepped across the corpse.

A group of Hun cavalry returning home happily talked to each other. Behind, Liu Bao turned around and looked at the burning Zhuangzi, frightened the Han people running around, and looked at their empty hands again.
Chapter completed!