The mountain is snake-shaped and winding. As soon as he lowers his head, he sees two teams fighting fiercely on the opposite side of the mountain!

There were more than fifty people on one side, guarding more than a dozen large cars and fighting and retreating. There were men and women behind the team, all of whom were frightened; the other side had less than thirty people, all of whom were strong men, chasing the convoy in front of them. The boy saw with his own eyes one of them wrapped in a gray scarf and chopped down a pair of men and women one after another.

The way of disaster!

He grew up in the city of Fucheng since he was a child and never left the city. However, he had heard the sinisterness outside from the mouths of people who came and went from north to south. This situation was very similar to the robbers who were terrified of talking.

It was very dawn, Chitose is now a cat, and he was only a few years old.

The boy quickly assessed the situation in front of him and turned his horse's head decisively without hesitation. The bandit's attention was attracted by the fat sheep in front of him, and he stood in the dark shadow of the tree. As long as he left quickly, no one would notice that he had come.

Unfortunately, God does not follow people's wishes.

A female guest was chased by bandits and separated from the convoy. The big knife fell down. When she looked up, she saw a man and a horse hidden in the forest twenty feet away, unlike the bandits. At the critical moment, she didn't have time to take a closer look at the other person's appearance, and instinctively reached out to him and screamed: "Save me, please save me!"

The bandit behind her chopped off half of her head with a knife, blood splattered out, and the shrill cry came to an abrupt end.

But her cry had already alarmed the other party. The bandits looked at each other and saw a fast horse running in the forest, fleeing further and further under the cover of the shadow of the tree.

Someone in the bandit group said in a deep voice: "Old Eight, kill him!"

The bandit who killed the female guest responded, grabbed the blood-stained sword, jumped onto his horse and chased after him.

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The boy ran wildly, and soon he heard the sound of hooves behind him, and the drum beat him like a drum.

The pursuers caught up.

The result is not surprising. He only learned riding for a day, so how could he be more skilled than the robbers who came and went up the mountain like the wind?

The white cat came out of his backpack and took a look, confirming his thoughts: "At more than thirty breaths, he can catch up with you."

The boy has no time to distract himself.

He has consumed all his attention by riding a horse in the strange mountains and forests. The terrain here is complicated, and if you are not careful, it will be a tragic consequence of the tragic consequence of the person being overturned.

Hey, wait, the man is overturned?

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly grabbed the reins and turned around.

White Cat Daqi: "What are you doing?" As soon as he changed direction, the distance between him and the rider became smaller. It would be easier for bandits to catch up with him.

The man behind him showed joy, obviously thinking that he was too panicked and looked in a different direction.

But although Mu Lingdang has not been following the new owner for a long time, Qiansui has seen a boy taking risks many times and knows that he rarely makes mistakes in his own troubles.

This is a very precious quality.

"You have to run faster." In the white cat's vision, the bandits were getting closer and closer. "I can even see the leeks between his teeth. Tsk, I'm so disgusting!"

The boy naturally couldn't answer.

Qiansui lay on his shoulder and looked forward, and the more familiar the scenery appeared:

Isn't this where I came from in the early morning?

Going further forward, it was the campsite last night.

Qiansui suddenly understood what he was going to do and relaxed.

The pursuers behind him were less than two horses away from the boy. At such a short distance, for an adult man with excellent riding, he could cross it in just a blink of an eye.

He likes to chop people's heads the most. The bandit Lao Ba held a long sword in his hand, and blood dripped from the tip.

With just one knife, the little trouble ended. After following him for so long, he had already seen that the knight ahead was short and thin, unlike an adult. At this time, he had no time to consider why a child under ten years old appeared on his horse on his own in the wilderness.

A second before he was about to swing his knife, a white shadow suddenly appeared from the bamboo basket behind the boy, and it hit the horse's thigh accurately.

He could even hear the "bang" sound.

I don’t know if it was pain or frightened, but the dark horse neighed and its four hooves left the ground and suddenly jumped!

The boy on the horse, of course, was flying with the clouds and jumped forward with the horse for more than two feet.

He lacked experience in riding horses, so he would have been thrown out immediately. Fortunately, he was prepared and suddenly lowered his head and leaned on the horse's back, clamped his legs and hugged the black horse's neck firmly with both hands.

At this moment, he and the black horse were as one, and he felt a shock in the horse's body, and a powerful fallen force came.

However, in less than two breaths, he landed safely.

Just as the horse started to jump, he also shrank his head at the same time, and the bandit's sharp sword light flashed from behind his head, dangerous and dangerous, but in the end there was no blood.

A strand of black was cut off and flew far away.

Immediately afterwards, the bandits felt empty under them, the ground was sinking, and they sank along with their people and horses!

There is a trap! There is a trap in this damn open space.

Before the thought could be completed, he heard the pain of his beloved horse neighing.

This trap is used to catch bears. In addition to the large area of ​​two meters to reach the ground, sharpened bamboo sticks were also installed at the bottom. When the horse fell in, seven or eight holes were poked out on its body, and blood fountains surged, and it was obvious that it was not alive.

The boy jumped over the trap, gasped hard, turned his head and looked down carefully.

The bandit Lao Ba also looked up and looked at him. The bandit was thin and lucky. Although the horse died, it did not hurt him by a sharp bamboo stick.

The boy silently said in his heart that it was a pity.

The two looked at each other. The bandit's face was distorted by murderous aura and anger. The boy even carried light on his back, and his eyes were dark.

The trap was very deep and the surroundings were slippery. The bandits couldn't climb up for a while. They were about to curse the boy, but they saw the light on their heads lit up, and then the sound of horse hooves was so loud that they quickly left.

The riding devil ran away.

The eighth Lao spitted and said unlucky, so he could only wait for his companions to rescue him. Today, the robbery was broken and the area could not come again in a short period of time.

What a pity that such a good hunting ground.

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After getting rid of the bandits, the boy continued to rush while the sky was bright.

In the empty mountains, only the sound of horse hooves was heard.

Qiansui suddenly said, "It's foggy." She glanced at the boy and found that his wrist was red and swollen, with a tiny rash. Well, it was her right wrist that was caught by her before sunrise.

It must be itchy because he subconsciously scratched it.

When was the fog floating in the mountains and forests, it was like white veil, turning the mountains and fields into hazy areas. The boy looked back at the road, the mountains were covered with great distances.

It is no longer clear, only one outline is barely retained.

After a moment, nothing will be seen.

In order to avoid getting lost, the boy did not walk the official road, but kept walking along the waterway.
Chapter completed!