Yin Le didn't have many things. He dug out an old baggage cloth, packed it with a change of clothes, and then it was gone.
Afraid of scaring people with her face, she brought a hat and deliberately let down a piece of her bangs to cover the injured left side of her face with her hair.
Packed another pot of water in a bamboo tube. When everything was ready, he locked the door and set off with Qin Yao.
Walking during the day was much easier than walking at night last night. It was also the way down the mountain. In less than an hour, the two of them arrived at the pass of Jiaya Mountain.
After crossing the mountain pass, the farmland of Jiya Village suddenly opened up. The rice seeds that had just been sown soon sprouted and grew taller. The lush green land was a pleasant sight.
Yin Le took a deep breath of the fresh air and suddenly realized that the sun was particularly bright today.
It's been an unknown amount of time since she felt so relaxed. Now as long as she thinks that Pan Meiren, the source of evil, will get the punishment she deserves, she feels that there is still hope for the future.
Unexpectedly, shortly after leaving Qingshui Town, the way was blocked by a large stone rolling down the hillside.
Qin Yao felt that her vision was blurred, and the approaching figure could not be seen clearly in the pink screen.
This time it was two people who threw out the iron chain with the lead ball in an attempt to trap the horse's hoof and trip her up.
So, follow the horse's pace, your body rises and falls, and slowly masters the correct rhythm.
The two came to a small courtyard of a thatched cottage. Qin Yao signaled Yin Le to wait outside the door and went in to get the horse.
So there is no guilt in killing the thief!
There was a strong wind blowing behind him. Qin Yao didn't even look back. She stabbed it with her backhand, and the sound of flesh and blood being pierced quickly reached her ears.
At mid-afternoon, the two of them arrived at Qingshui Town. They ate in the town to fill their stomachs and rested for two-quarters of an hour before continuing on their way.
“You wait here for a while, I'll go get the horse.”
I saw one of the killers suddenly raise his hand and scatter a handful of yellow powder in the wind, and then suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.
Yin Le quickly hugged her waist and felt the horse moving under her, rising and falling, neither too fast nor too slow, giving her time to adapt.
Qin Yao's horse jumped out with a big jump, dodging the flying lead ball and iron chain.
“Come up.” Qin Yao got on her horse, patted the space behind her, and stretched out her hand towards Yin Le.
Qin Yao entered the fence garden, but there was no one in the house. She might have gone to the fields to farm.
Qin Yao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he tightened the reins. With great strength, he pulled Lao Huang's entire body up high, and then leaned over to hold it down to prevent it from falling over, and turned the direction abruptly.
Qin Yao responded: "Yes, we encountered bandits."
If a horse running at high speed hits this hemp rope, the consequences will be disastrous.
When the horse's front hooves hit the ground again, the two sides faced each other again. The distance was less than ten meters, and they could catch up to Qin Yao and Qin Yao in just two breaths.
The painful neighing of the horses and the flying dust echoed in the canyon, making people's eardrums hurt.
When Yin Le recovered from the panic, he thought it was an accident.
Such speed also gave Yin Le plenty of room to relax on her first horse ride. She already knew that she couldn't sit firmly on the horse, otherwise her **** and thighs would be rubbed very painfully.
Qin Yao's answer was simple and direct, “Just come up and hug me tight.”
There was not a word of nonsense at the beginning. Fifteen people quickly blocked the road ahead and surrounded Qin Yao and the two men on horseback with murderous intent.
They seemed to know that the woman in front of them was difficult to deal with, so they were extremely cautious in every step. As long as Qin Yao made any movement, they would immediately throw the hidden weapons in their hands towards her.
Yin Le was a little excited and a little panicked, "Sister Qin, I have never ridden a horse."
Passing by Tianbian, a young villager who was helping him look after his horse, he thanked him by the way.
Due to the remoteness and difficulty of finding Xinghua Village, and the fact that there had been no accidents this morning, Qin Yao thought that she should be able to reach Kaiyang County smoothly today.
The sound of rustling running came from the front, and Qin Yao, who was originally serious and tense, suddenly smiled sarcastically. At this time, a dozen figures slid down from the grass on the side slope, each with their face covered, holding concealed weapons and knives, and they were approaching menacingly.
But when I looked up, I saw that the hillside on the inside was covered with grass and there were no cliffs at all, so it was impossible for such a large stone to suddenly roll down.
Qin Yao sped up, and Lao Huang seemed to know that it was very critical now, so he used all his strength to eat and ran very fast.
The muffled sound of "dong" was the sound of the killer falling from the air.
The dust on the ground suddenly rose up ahead, and an earth-colored hemp rope suddenly stretched straight in the middle of the road.
But once this one is solved, the next one quickly approaches again.
Otherwise, the two people would have rolled down from the road more than two meters high into the rushing river.
The knife stabbed by the other party fell down weakly the moment it was about to touch her back.
Yin Le nodded and stood there obediently waiting.
However, Lao Huang was obviously not satisfied yet. Seeing that his master was not in a hurry, if he saw some tender grass on the roadside, he would stop to satisfy his craving and eat while walking.
Qin Yao only has one knife. Facing these dozen well-equipped professional killers, she has no chance of winning.
However, the other party still has a back-up plan.
Lao Huang knew at a glance that it had been eaten. The other party took good care of it. It was neither thirsty nor hungry.
Yin Le's heart was beating wildly, and she hadn't even realized that these people were coming for her.
Not to mention that she now has to protect another person, so the difficulty has skyrocketed.
Yin Le happily said hello, grabbed her hand, and felt a huge force pulling her whole body into the air.
Qin Yao felt very sorry for her own horse, and was reluctant to let it carry two adults and run wildly. The weather was also good, so she took Yin Le out of Jiaya Village leisurely.
He swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "Sister Qin, we seem to have encountered bandits."
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was less than five meters.
Fortunately, Lao Huang was tied to the tree trunk behind the house. Qin Yao untied the horse and led him out. After a while, he passed by the field and spoke to him again.
Yin Le, who was on horseback, was thrown up high by the sudden leaping horse, and then fell high again. With the baggage covering his face, he almost fainted at that moment.
Lao Huang was almost hit and was frightened. Fortunately, Qin Yao's superb horse control skills were able to stop him in time as he was trying to run down the river in a panic.
When he came to his senses, he was already sitting on the horse, with Qin Yao's straight back in front of him.
Moreover, she didn't think the powder was just as simple as blinding her eyes. She quickly took off the baggage she carried and stuffed it on Yin Le's face, picked her up by the waist, turned the person from behind to in front of her, and then held her breath and pinched the horse's belly. , turned the horse's head.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Yao urged Lao Huang, increased his speed, and trotted towards Kaiyang County.
However, there is no longer any powder blocking the view.
Qin Yao patted poor old Huang gently, turned over and dismounted, and angrily raised his knife to kill him head on!
Let them all die!
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