The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu's tense nerves relaxed, damn it!tryst?Don't pretend to be real!

Lan Xishu listened carefully, and heard the hooves of horses galloping past the Guting Inn to the west, which could be heard clearly under the table in the Buddhist hall.

"Little demon! The marriage is not for the mother to decide completely, you know your father's temper, don't be self-willed, let mother take it easy!" Lan Xishu's face was almost on the ground, and only then did he see the little demon snuggling up against the lady in Guting In his arms, he stomped his feet and acted like a baby: "Anyway, I don't want to marry, Wu's nephew Teda, I want to marry someone I like, or I will run away from home."

"Girl! Please let mother rest easy! Mother will not harm you!"

Lan Xishu just wants to kowtow, don't talk too much, let's go!Something must have happened to the horses and horses on the street.

After a while, there was the sound of fast horses passing by the Guting Inn, and the hooves of the horses were noisy. Lan Xishu estimated that there were no less than seventy or eighty horses, and they were going from west to east.

The little demon was still moaning, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Ma'am!" The steward knocked on the door with a strange voice.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Gu Ting patted Xiao Yao's hand to signal her to be quiet, Lan Xishu's heart was in his throat again.

"Ma'am! The person who sent Tuotuo's guards came back and said that a caravan entered Liangzhen and something happened. I heard that it seems to be Ge Da's caravan. The specific situation is unknown, and Wu's people are dispatched." The steward leaned close to the door and asked for instructions: "Look, we~"

Lady Guting fell silent, as if she was thinking. When Lan Xishu saw the pair of embroidered shoes move, Lady Guting stood up and took a few steps.

Lan Xishu is in a hurry, Ge Da?Ge Da is the only one on the Liangzhen line of the smuggling caravan. He is a well transporter, and Lan Xishu cannot ignore him.

"Are you sure it's Ge Da's caravan?"

"I heard from our guards, I'm not sure! Just now the patrol said that there were two caravans, one of which was the people from Ah Wu who came back to pick up the goods, and the other caravan that was ransacked by the horse bandits seems to be Ge Da's caravan. We The people rushed back to report and did not intervene."

"Ge Da is our long-term customer just like the hard-core third master. We can't just stand by and watch when we enter Liangzhen. Pick some skilled people and rush there immediately. If it's Ge Da's caravan, we will escort them to Liangzhen with all our strength. If not, we will withdraw immediately." , don't get involved, this is Wu's accusation."

Mrs. Guting walked out while talking, worried and gave some advice.

A burst of short horns, followed by an extended horn, suddenly made the night sky in Liangzhen tense.

One after another, they passed Guting inn from west to east at a fast pace. The front of Guting inn was alarmed. A clerk came to report the news, and the heads of the Moon Gate shook.

"Ah, the sorcerer is calling people, such a big formation!" The man in charge signaled the man to shut up, and Guting's lady, Xiaoyao, and the man in charge stood in the yard to distinguish the direction and frequency of the horn.

The steward's voice became tense: "Listening to the sound, it's not like ordinary small bandits intercepting goods."

"Quick! Call our people right away, hurry up!" The lady in Guting didn't care about her appearance anymore, she lifted her skirt and walked through the moon gate, the steward yelled, and more than ten guards stepped forward.

Immediately, there was a lot of noise from the back house to the front shop, and the order was passed on, people shouted horses, torches and pines, and the Guting Inn became lively.

The little demon sneaked back to the Buddhist hall while everyone was not paying attention, picked up the tablecloth, and there was nothing underneath, and Lan Xishu had disappeared.

When Lan Xishu went back to the front, the mouse was looking for him, as if he was in a hurry to go to the room.

"Third Young Master, what's the matter, something seems to be wrong, ah, hundreds of people from Wucheng have gone eastward, and Guting Inn doesn't know where there are so many people."

As they spoke, nearly a hundred people rushed out of the Guting inn with a tsunami, which is an inn like Liangzhen with a wide open door like a big car shop. Lifted the cover.

Both Lan Xishu and Mice were stunned when they read it. The servants and guards read a lot. Most of them are wealthy and powerful people who bully more and pretend less. How can a cook like Guting Inn be ordered to cook? , the handyman was immediately pulled out like a gangster.

The skillful bow and horse's sturdy and brave posture is like a long-slaughtered army.

The torch spreads rapidly to the east like a dragon, and Ah Wu's pioneers are already lighting up the dark horizon in the east like stars.

"It may be that Ge Da encountered a horse bandit of unknown origin, mouse, hurry up! Lead the horse!" Lan Xishu met the third iron master and grabbed Lan Xishu's arm. Third Young Master! We can't get mixed up!"

There were five or six doorways standing in front of each other, and there were caravan buddies of the hardcore third master who were watching and pointing fingers.

"The hardcore third master! It's not Xiaolan who is trying to be brave, this time it's different, something happened to my brother, I have to go!"

The hardcore third master was taken aback, and let go of his old hand.

"Don't worry! Xiaolan is not a vegetarian!" Lan Xishu didn't say much, flew on the horse, pulled the horse and reined in, and rushed out of the Guting Inn like a mouse arrow. The back house of the Guting Inn was high against the east wall. On the observation deck, Lady Guting saw Lan Xishu and Mouse, who were guarding the Guting Inn on a prancing horse.

"Ma'am! Look!" The man in charge also saw it, but he didn't recognize Lan Xishu. He was surprised. He didn't expect that there was such a master of horses in the hard-core Sanye caravan.

The lady in Guting turned her face, and she couldn't find Lan Xishu anywhere. The little demon, who was a bit depressed, was just stepping up to the observation tower with her robes and skirts. This observation tower is two floors high, because the Guting Inn is located in Liangzhen. The easternmost point, where you stand here, you have a long view to the east.

"We dispatched so many people!" When Xiao Yao climbed to the observation tower, a group of speeding people could no longer see the specific figure, only saw the winding torches moving eastward, which was very spectacular.

Following the crowd like a dragon, Lan Xishu and Mouse quickly overtook the guards at the Guting Inn. There was a burst of howling wolves, and the brave Tatars didn't seem to be rushing to save people, but seemed to be fighting with Lan, who came from behind. Xishu competed in horse racing, whipping the horse, screaming and chasing Lan Xishu's wings like sharp knives into the night.

The shouts echo each other, and the torches are connected end to end.

The torch licked against the boundless night, throwing off the guards of the ancient hall inn, ah, Wucheng's men and horses are approaching, Lan Xishu is lying on the horse's back, and this first-class, fine-haired warhorse under his crotch shows unprecedented speed, Lan Xishu really gave Lan Xishu a face, and Lan Xishu opened the distance from each other under the watchful eyes of the Guting guards, and the cloak of Lie and Chop Wind became the target of chasing after him.

The people and horses passed through the vast sandy flat area and entered the rocky slope. The speed of the horses slowed down, and the sound of fighting was close at hand. When they turned around a huge spiked boulder, a burst of steaming flames burst out in front of them, and a pillar of fire soared into the sky. Under the flames, frightened horses ran wildly, people and horses staggered, people fell off their horses constantly, and the screams of being trampled mixed with the piercing clang of knives rushed to the face.

Lan Xishu rushed into the core battlefield with the Wucheng troops.