Universe Infinite Canteen

The two of them escaped six or seven miles in one breath. Just when Ma Lu thought they were safe, they did not expect that there was another sound of horse hooves behind them.

Gu Qingyi's expression changed slightly, "Those guys actually chased them so far."

Although the bandits from Black Tiger Village came down the mountain later than the two of them, their mounts had better mileage, and more importantly, the riders on the horses were also more skilled in riding.

Listening to the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer behind her, Gu Qingyi looked around to see if there were any other hiding places around her, but the next moment, she saw two packages flying from the side.

Gu Qingyi subconsciously reached out to catch the package and found that it contained the treasures that Ma Lu had touched from the treasure house of Black Tiger Village.

The latter winked at her and said, "You go back first, and we'll meet at the same place in a week."

Without waiting for her answer, Malu had already turned over and jumped off the horse, then grabbed a handful of stones from the ground.

When the robbers behind him approached, he raised his hand and the stones shot out quickly under the urging of his internal force, hitting the robbers head-on!

The dozen or so robbers were all hit by stones without exception, and the next moment they were involved in the card game.

Malu had already obtained the secret medicine, and it didn't matter whether the opponent would start a round-robin battle. At worst, he would fight all the way until the countdown ended.

When Gu Qingyi saw Malu stopping to fend off the enemy and buy her time to escape, she couldn't help but feel deeply moved. She pulled the reins and wanted to come back, but she heard Malu shouting from a distance.

"No, no, no. You go first and take your things back to Yuchang County. Also remember to catch Geng Laoliu and don't let him escape. As for me, I have my own way to escape."

Gu Qingyi was still a little uneasy and looked around for a while. It wasn't until he saw Ma Lu punching a child that he finally let go of his worries and rushed to Malu.

"Then be careful. I will find a bank to deposit these belongings for you, and I will ensure that you will be rich when you come back next time."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Ma Lu nodded, and fired the Zhang Soul-Severing Gun with his backhand, poking a hole in the chest of a bandit.

It took him about a cup of tea to deal with the group of robbers in front of him, but then he encountered another group.

Malu repeated his old trick, shooting stones to stop them all, and then there was another battle. This time, before they could finish the fight, the third group of people had already arrived.

This time, Coach Song personally led the team. Perhaps it was because of the previous draw that gave Coach Song a strong confidence. He shouted and let me go, then rushed up with the Guandao.

However, as soon as they fought, something was wrong. He felt much stronger than before. With one strike of the sword, one-third of his health bar was gone.

Coach Song could no longer find the exhilarating feeling of fighting against his opponent for sixteen rounds. In the end, he relied on his minions around him to survive three rounds, but he was also killed by Malu in the third round. Head.

The death of Coach Song finally made other bandits fearful.

The main reason was that after so many people fought fiercely one after another, Malu's blood volume had only lost less than half, which meant that it would take thirty or forty people to kill him.

Black Tiger Village can gather so many bandits, but it cannot gather so many horses. Most of the horses in the village were taken out by Du Dalang before, and the rest are here.

When the remaining bandits saw that masters like Coach Song had been killed by Ma Lu, and they didn't know when reinforcements would come from behind, they naturally didn't want to go forward and die, so they just yelled and cursed not far away.

Malu ignored them. Seeing that no one came up, he squatted there and started touching the corpse. He looked down upon the martial arts skills of these robbers, but the wealth they carried could still be collected.

Malu finally scraped together more than a hundred taels of silver, found his pack horse, and continued riding toward Yuchang County.

The bandits yelled and cursed at the back for a while, probably feeling that there was nothing they could do about Malu. In addition, as they were getting closer to the official road, they were also afraid of encountering such a large caravan or other martial arts people, so they gathered together and murmured for a while. , and finally retreated silently.

Malu was not in a hurry to return to the county seat. After riding for a while, he met an acquaintance on the roadside.

It was Han Guangzhong, whom we had shared a car with before. The latter was sitting in a stone pavilion drinking tea.

Malu thought he was quite nervous. How could anyone drink tea before dawn?

Han Guangzhong was also a little surprised when he saw Malu with blood stains on his clothes. He didn't seem to expect that someone would go to kill people before dawn without a good night's sleep.

However, he still said hello to Ma Lu, "Young Master Ma, you are fine. But you went to Wanshan Temple to see the maple leaves, and have you ever tasted the bad cypress duck from Zuiyan Tower? Or are you just like everyone else?" Go and study the wordless stone tablet?"

Malu shook his head, "I have business to do, so I don't have time to look at the maple leaves and stone monuments. But I did eat the cypress duck. It tasted pretty good, but it wasn't as delicious as you said."

"Isn't Zuiyanlou's Chaobai duck delicious enough?" Han Guangzhong was stunned, "You are either talking big words, or the food you ate before is not even comparable to the emperor."

"I always tell the truth." After fighting all night, Malu happened to be thirsty, so he tied his horse aside and went into the pavilion to ask for tea.

Han Guangzhong did not refuse and poured three cups of tea for Malu himself. After drinking three cups, Malu felt his throat felt much better before he asked again, "What are you doing here?"

"Wait to watch the sunrise." Han Guangzhong said.

"Ah," Malu looked around, "This is neither a mountain nor a beach. Where can we see a good sunrise in the middle of nowhere?"

"It is precisely because there is no village or shop in the distance that the sunrise here is more worth seeing."

Han Guangzhong shook his head, "You can imagine that the sunrise in the famous mountains and rivers is appreciated by millions of people, and there are also famous people who write poems for it, but the sunrise here belongs to me alone."

Malu glanced at him, "I think you are just idle."

Han Guangzhong smiled slightly, "I do have some free hands, unlike you who are always busy, but being impatient does not necessarily mean you can get what you want. It is the way of civil and martial arts to be relaxed and tense.

"Sometimes stop and rest, instead of being led by others, so that you can notice more things that you don't usually notice. Maybe the answer you are looking for is right in front of you."

"Hmm?" Malu touched his chin, "Why do I feel like you have something to say? Do you know something about the conflict between the Beggars' Sect and the Tianlongmen?"

Han Guangzhong shook his head, "Han is just a commoner, how can I understand these grudges in the rivers and lakes? I just saw a lot and know that there are similarities between the thousands of principles in this world. "

"You'd better be true, because I hate the Riddler the most." Malu said.