Zhao Shipei left the scene in despair with his guards. Before leaving, Zhao Shipei ordered everyone in the village to be killed. Naturally, the guards would not be merciful. Not to mention killing these unarmed strangers, even if they ordered the slaughter of their own
Compatriots, they are also not polite.
"No...don't kill us!"
"Please, don't... don't kill us!"
The villagers begged bitterly, hoping to get Zhao Shipei to show mercy. However, Zhao Shipei showed no sign of mercy. With a wave of his hand, the villagers' heads were chopped off on the spot, and dozens of innocent corpses were thrown away.
After entering a house, these guys piled up some firewood in the house and started a fire. The flames soon began to spread, and the flames shot into the sky.
Looking at the blazing flames, Zhao Shipei seemed to feel relieved a lot, and then left with his troops.
Chen Xiao was covered in wounds, and he suffered a lot in the battle just now. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have fallen long ago. Blood was dripping from his chest, and two deep cuts were visible on his arms.
There were many wounds on his bones, and there were also many exposed wounds on his ankles. He lay on the back of the horse, holding the Pegasus' neck with both hands, breathing heavily, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, but his consciousness was gradually improving.
Blur and fade.
The whole person lay on the horse's back, letting the Pegasus run wildly all the way, and Chen Xiao also gradually closed his eyes. Just like that, the horse kept running wildly along the post road. The blood dyed the hair of the white horse red.
, dripping down drop by drop along the smooth hair. At night, there was no pedestrian on the road, and the horse just flew along for hundreds of kilometers.
The Pegasus' legs are very strong, which is why this horse can become a universal means of transportation for most people in the Fairyland Continent. Moreover, this horse is not an ordinary horse, but a plateau snow horse, with endurance and leg strength higher than ordinary ones.
The horse is much taller.
There is a small town located 1,600 kilometers south of the shogunate, called Qingshan Town. There are 860 households in the town, with a population of 4,300 people. Qingshan Town is considered a medium-sized town, because
It is a transportation hub that connects several cities, so there are a lot of people going north and south in Qingshan Town. However, it is much deserted compared to a place called Xijia Town more than 100 kilometers away.
Xijia Town is a quite large town within the jurisdiction of the shogunate. There are tens of thousands of households in the town, with a population of more than 100,000, which is almost comparable to a small city. Xijia Town can be as prosperous as it is today,
Mainly because it connects the city of Cyprus to the hub of the shogunate. Tens of thousands of kilometers to the south is the Nanlan Sect, and thousands of kilometers to the north is the shogunate. In short, Xijia Town will continue to develop for hundreds of years and will definitely become a large-scale city.
In a tavern in Qingshan Town, several scoundrels were teasing the proprietress of the tavern. The proprietress was over thirty years old, with a coquettish appearance, a delicate face, very beautiful, and a very hot figure. Most of the tavern's business depended on this.
The proprietress supported me. Her name was Wang Qirong. At this moment, Wang Qirong was joking with some drunkards and scoundrels.
"Hey, Sister Rong, I haven't seen you for a few days, but your butt has gotten a lot bigger?" A drunken man leaned on the threshold with a long sword, a mouthful of wine in his mouth, and swallowed it down.
"Go, it's not like I was pinched by you yesterday and it was swollen!" Wang Qirong was not unambiguous. She yelled a few words and her face turned red. There was another man in a green shirt, and his robe was torn open by him. This guy was holding a
He poured wine into his mouth from the wine can, and while drinking, he said loudly: "Not only is the butt a lot bigger? Let me see, the **** is a lot bigger too!"
"Haha, isn't it? I pinched your butt yesterday, could it be possible that I also pinched your ****?" The drunk man laughed.
"Haha..." More than ten people in the tavern suddenly raised their heads and laughed. These guys are all residents of the town. Only a few of them are not residents of the town. These people are also regular visitors who often pass through Qingshan Town when traveling from north to south.
. For example, the drunkard holding a long sword and the man with an open blue shirt. These people often pass by.
However, no one in Qingshan Town knows what these guys do, and no one knows their details. In short, in the eyes of outsiders, these guys are very mysterious, as if they always have
There are endless purple diamonds. Every time they drink, they will leave enough purple diamonds to make Wang Qirong excited.
Wang Qirong is a woman who loves money, at least everyone who meets her will think so. If anyone dares to lend a penny on credit in the tavern, she will immediately fall out with him. If anyone is willing to give more money, she will
It can make you pinch your butt and breasts.
Of course, if you give her more money, maybe she can spend the night with you. However, everyone knows that Wang Qirong is a woman with a husband. In addition to the occasional teasing, pinching her ass, and touching****
Apart from that, almost no one has sex with her.
Just when the atmosphere in the tavern reached its climax, suddenly, a heartbreaking sound of horse braying came from outside.
A man in the tavern asked doubtfully: "It's so late, are there any customers passing by?"
"Why can't we have guests so late?" the man on the side asked doubtfully.
"No!" At this time, the drunk man who was leaning on the threshold suddenly lit up his eyes and sat up with a loud sound. He leaned on the door frame, then frowned and said, "This is not an ordinary horse's cry, but
It's a plateau snow horse. This horse can run better than ordinary horses and is usually used as an official horse. Could it be that the guards of Cyprus City are here?"
"Impossible!" The man in green shirt scratched his chest and said, "I think brother, you are overthinking. The guards in Cyprus City are not so diligent!"
"If not, then there is nothing to be afraid of!" The drunkard looked sober at first, but when the man in green shirt said this, he immediately looked drunk again. At this time, a man in charge of the horse pen
He hurriedly ran in and shouted: "Lady boss, it's not good, it's not good!"
"What's going on? You're yelling..." Wang Qirong couldn't help but said angrily: "Don't you know I have guests here? What happened? What are you doing here? Really..."
"Lady boss... there's a person outside!" The man in the horse circle had cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't speak clearly for a while. Wang Qirong said angrily: "If you have something to say, just say it, if you have a fart, just fart, don't
I can't even fart for a long time!"
"In addition to one person, there is also a horse. But... this person seems to be dead!" the man in the horse circle said helplessly.
"Dead?" Wang Qirong was stunned and said, "Where is the horse?"
"The horse is still alive. The best horses from the Western Plateau are worth a lot of money!" The man's eyes suddenly lit up. Wang Qirong hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, take me to see. If a person dies, bury him.
His horse paid for the funeral expenses!"
"Yes, yes!" The man in the horse circle nodded hurriedly, and Wang Qirong followed him out. The drunk man, the man in green shirt and several other interested people also followed out. After a while, several people immediately
We walked to the horse pen. There was a very tall snow-white horse. On the horse's back, there was a man lying on his back. This guy was covered in blood, and the blood flowing in his body actually dyed the horse's snow-white hair red. By
This shows that this guy probably doesn't have much to live for.
"Tsk, tsk, are you really dead?" Wang Qirong smacked her lips.
"He's probably dead!" The man in green shirt stretched out his hand to scratch his chest, and then said, "This guy was probably surrounded by someone and took the opportunity to escape. But how could his opponent let him go?"
"The other party must have been injured by him too!" The drunk man suddenly interjected. Suddenly, Chen Xiao coughed, and everyone was dumbfounded on the spot. Wang Qirong was stunned and said: "This... such a moth is not dead yet?"
"Hurry up and save people!" The man in green shirt was stunned. The drunk man woke up immediately. He hurriedly took Chen Xiao off the horse, then quickly ran into the tavern, cleared a table, and put Chen Xiao on
He went to the table and carefully inspected Chen Xiao's injuries. People around him were dumbfounded. The ribs could be seen from the injuries on his chest. There was a bloody mess inside. There were several bloody holes on his back, and on his arms and thighs.
have.
"This kid won't die like this?" The drinking crowd said curiously: "What a damn fate!"
"Ms. Rong, bring out all the best spirits you have here!" the drunkard shouted hurriedly.
"Drinks are free, but spirits are more expensive!" Wang Qirong screamed at the top of her lungs. The drunk man said helplessly: "Isn't it okay that all the wine consumed will be charged to my account?"
"Hee hee, that's pretty much it!" Wang Qirong immediately took out the strongest wine in her tavern. The drunken man used the strong wine to clean Chen Xiao's wound, then took off the medicine bag from his body, and put it on Chen Xiao's wound
Some gold wound medicine was sprinkled on it. These gold wound medicine can
They are all formulas passed down from his ancestors. As a full-time thief, injuries are inevitable. Therefore, it is extremely important to prepare some effective gold healing medicines. And these gold healing medicines are all passed down from ancestors, and the effect is
It is excellent and will never be passed on to others.
After everything was done, the drunk man exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "Whether he can survive depends on his own luck!"
"The chance is slim!" The man in green shirt spit out the breath of alcohol, and then said: "The blood in this kid's body has been drained. Judging from the degree of blood coagulation on the horse's back, this horse has been running wildly for at least seven hours.
, ran for more than three hundred kilometers. Do you think there is any hope for his survival?"
"I believe in the existence of miracles!" The drunk man smiled faintly.
