Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 264
Huang Zhong didn't need a long knife, ten thousand stone bow, or a good horse armor. He only needed a sword in his hand, which was enough to kill a hundred. It only took a quarter of an hour. The front had been swept clean. Huang Zhong was standing alone, while the rest of the bandits were already lying down.

After Huang Zhong confirmed that there was no longer any ambush around here, the guard battalion continued to move forward.

After the personal guard camp caught up, the carriage that Mu Jing was sitting in stopped, and Mu Jing, who was also the groom, was finally released at this time. He got off the carriage and walked forward slowly, his cold eyes swept across the ground .

On the ground, there were bloodstains, swords and thieves were lying everywhere, let’s call them bandits, none of them died, but they hurt their hands and feet in the slightest, and the tendons in their hands were picked, one by one were covering their hands. Weeping over his wounds.

In fact, Huang Zhong's attack on them was quite light. After all, this is not a battlefield. Naturally, on the battlefield, it is either death or death. There is no kindness to say, but he still controls his skills when he is a chivalrous man.

Otherwise, with just such a small number of people, he could wipe them all out in one round.

"On the outskirts of Luoyang, in broad daylight, there are bandits?"

Mu Jing stood by the side of the carriage, looking at the bandits on the ground, his eyes were like blades, he swept across lightly, and finally fixed on the man who seemed to be the leader of the bandits, and asked coldly: " Tell me, who are you all?"

After all, Luoyang is the capital of the empire. Even if a big man is in a weak state, he will be concerned about his face. Within a hundred miles of Luoyang, he is afraid of bandits and bandits. If they appear, they must be wiped out. Within ten times and eight times.

Here to make a living, bandits and bandits have no future.

No one would do a job without a future, even bandits and bandits would not be able to die. The world is so big, it doesn't have to be around Luoyang.

That's why Mujing was surprised that there were bandits and bandits here.

"Who are you?"

The leader of the bandits is a man in his early thirties, he should be good at using a shovel, but his right hand tendon was picked up, blood stained, his left hand was covering the wound, and he looked at Mujing with stern eyes.

Hearing this, Mu Jing frowned and shook his head.

Click!

As Mujing's personal guard, Huo Shao is not very strong in martial arts, but he does understand Mujing's mind, and by watching his words and deeds, one can know his mind, and he directly draws his sword, and the sword comes out with a sharp edge, and the cold light flashes past.

The head of the bandit leader fell to the ground.

"I want you to answer the question carefully. If you don't do it, you don't need to say anything!" Mu Jing glanced sideways. He was used to the bloody battlefield, and he would no longer be disgusted by the scene, so he said calmly and indifferently.

"I have encountered a hard stubble!"

"How to do?"

A chill involuntarily rose from the backs of dozens of bandits on the ground, and they would kill them if they disagreed. This is a god of killing. They looked at Mujing with fear.

"Anyone answer my question now?"

Mujing's faint voice seemed to be urging death.

"I said, we belong to Yulong Mountain!" A bandit was frightened and said it out.

"Jade Dragon Mountain?"

Mu Jing narrowed his eyes.

"It should be a hill less than ten miles away from us. The hill is close to the river and the cliff, and it is a bit steep. It is rumored that when the Yellow Turbans were in chaos in the past, there was a group of bandits who wanted to occupy the mountain and become king. In less than ten days, it was wiped out by the county soldiers of Yanshi County on the outskirts of Luoyang, and I have never heard of any remaining forces!"

Huang Zhong raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

He also used to be a ranger, and he had some experience traveling in Guanzhong, and soon found out the details of Yulong Mountain.

Out of the eastern suburbs of Luoyang is Yanshi County, which is the land at the foot of Mujing. Yanshi County is not big. Although it is a county, it is under the jurisdiction of Luoyang and is generally considered to be within Luoyang's territory.

Mu Jing's eyes became sharper. Looking at the bandit, he said indifferently, "Jade Dragon Mountain has long since disappeared. You're using it to fool me. I'll give you another chance. Who are you?"

"We really belong to Yulong Mountain!"

This bandit is a young man in his early twenties, and also the younger brother of the bandit leader. He was so timid that he almost swore a poisonous oath, and finally revealed something useful. He pointed at the beheaded bandit Leader: "That's my elder brother. Although we were wiped out by officers and soldiers back then, my elder brother escaped with dozens of us brothers and worked as porters at some ferry crossings in Luoshui. They found us and let us come..."

His voice had just sounded, but it suddenly stopped. In the eyes of everyone, they only saw an ordinary bandit next to him piercing his throat with a short blade in his hand.

"My son, be careful!"

Huo Shao yelled, and rushed in front of Mujing, holding the hilt of his sword, to be on guard for emergencies.

"How brave!"

Huang Zhong flew into a rage, this was a murder under his nose, and when he struck out with a sword, the bandit's neck was wiped off, blood spattered three feet.

"They?" Mujing found some useful information, his eyes turned cold, and it was really strange, but he became interested: "Everyone is under arrest, and they will be interrogated one by one!"

"promise!"

Huo Shao was about to make a move just now, but among a group of wounded bandits, four of them suddenly bled to death from Qi Kong, which made Mu Jing's eyes darken.

"They are all mortals!"

Huang Zhong stepped forward to check, and said: "The poison is hidden in the mouth, as long as there is any situation, you can bite the poison sac, and if you see blood sealing your throat, you will definitely die!"

"Dead man?"

Mu Jing looked at the bandits who died of bleeding from seven holes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It's interesting!"

It is very difficult to cultivate dead warriors, even the current Mushan father and son cannot cultivate dead warriors.

The first condition of a dead man is unconditional loyalty to his master. The second condition is that he ignores death and has no fear of life and death. The third condition is that he has no thoughts of his own and only acts according to his master's order without moral burden.

The Mushan father and son are considered to be in power now, but they don't have enough background, and they can't raise such a dead man.

The dead are generally raised from childhood, and it takes ten years to achieve some results.

Only aristocratic and wealthy families in the world can cultivate dead soldiers.

At this time, on the carriage hijacked by bandits, two girls who were still in shock finally came to their senses. They walked down slowly. One didn't look very good-looking, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with colorful long sleeves, dressed as a maid, Some lively.

The other one is wearing a blue skirt, with white gauze covering her face, her hairpin has fallen off in the struggle, and three thousand blue hairs are hanging down, a little messy but still elegant. Where she stands, she has an extraordinary temperament, but Feeling carefully, her intellectual temperament is even better, she has a bookish air, as if she is a banished fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, not aloof and tainted with the world of mortals.

"Little girl, thank the martyr for saving me!"

The girl in the green skirt lifted her skirt and bowed to salute.

"It's you?"

"My lord, do you know the little girl?" The green skirt girl looked at Mu Jing with a pair of jade pupils shining.

"We should have met, but where is it?" Mu Jing's eyes flickered, and he looked at the girl in the green dress. This girl gave him a familiar feeling, so he blurted out the word "it's you", he was sure I've seen it but can't remember where.

"Don't talk nonsense, my lady is the daughter of the Taixue's wine offering. She obeys the women's precepts and has been in the boudoir for many years. How can you see it? It's possible that you also see my lady's beauty and want to imitate the robbers!"

The little maid said a little warily.

"He'er, don't talk nonsense!" The girl in the green skirt quickly reprimanded in a low voice.

"I remember now!"

Mu Jing suddenly remembered: "Tai Xue, we met in Tai Xue!"

It was a one-sided relationship. Mu Jing took the two princes to play truant, and bumped into a girl on the corridor. That girl was also covered with a veil, but it left a deep impression on him.

"The daughter of Taixue Jijiu, are you Cai Yong's daughter?"

At this time, Mu Jing realized that the little maid swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her eyes became hot, and the eyes of the girl in the green skirt couldn't help but change a little. Cai Yong's daughter, isn't that the eternally talented Cai Yan, Cai Wenji?

It was a bit of a surprise to meet Cai Yan, a talented woman through the ages, here.

However, Cai Yan's carriage carried the Taixue logo, and no one dared to intercept it even after passing through the customs in the state capital. Who would rob and kill it?
"Little girl Cai Yan, pay homage to Minghou Shizi!" The girl in the green skirt bowed here, this time the etiquette is a little different, the gift of a classmate.

"you know me?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.

His father was Minghou, who was entrusted with Wanhu, a veritable Wanhuhou. As Mushan's only son, he was naturally the unique son of Minghou.

"I heard my father said a thing or two, and he never forgot about Mr. Mu's truancy!" Cai Yan has a good memory. She has seen Mu Jing, so she naturally remembers it. Later, Mu Jing took the two princes to play truant, and there was even more commotion. She knew that the boy who bumped into her was Mu Jing, Mu Long Tu, who turned the Taixue upside down. In fact, she recognized Mu Jing at the first sight.

"Ha ha!"

Mujing smiled awkwardly, in Taixue, he had too much black history, and if he found out one or two at random, he would feel ashamed.

Tread Tread! ! ! ! !
At this time, in the distance, the sound of horseshoes came galloping, and from the momentum, there were hundreds of cavalry running.

"Guards and soldiers, five vertically and three horizontally, the four-sided army formation, be on guard!"

Huo Shao looked at it from a distance, shouted, and guarded two hundred soldiers, lined up like iron barrels, with shields erected in all directions, spears erected, dozens of archers holding bows and arrows, Hu Mujing and others were in the center, guarding all sides.

"Yu!"

Facing the army formation, hundreds of cavalrymen stopped immediately. The leader was a young man, dressed in white, with a handsome face and a jade-like face. He reined in his horse, looked at the army formation, and frowned a little. Did something happen? What an accident, his heart sank slightly.

"Zhao Ji, you are well!"

The young man in white looked at the carriage in the army formation and cried out.

"Miss, it's Young Master Wei!" The little maid called out.

"Brother Wei?"

Cai Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest lightly.

"Wei Zhongdao, is that him?"

Mu Jing looked at the young man in white on the horseback, then at the momentum of his cavalry leading the cavalry, and then at the dead soldiers on the ground, he immediately had an answer in his heart.

What a self-acted and self-directed hero to save the beauty.

Originally, the attack on Cai Yan was strange, and it also involved dead men from aristocratic families.

It was a coincidence that Wei Zhongdao came here at this time, and he made such a coquettish appearance. Thinking about who Cai Yan married in history, many answers are already self-evident.

It's a pity that this big show was cut off by him.

(End of this chapter)