Twilight Boundary

Yang Gong, is this guy?

When Hu Ma galloped towards her village, she felt that things were a bit interesting and fun. She even vaguely remembered the tiger's words: Five evil spirits breed dragons, and Feng Shui treasures breed loaches...

Yang Gong is really a loach. He was born in poverty and became an incense burner. He has only one belief in life, and that is to risk his life for wealth!

But just such a person, when half of Mingzhou was affected by the Five Evil Gods, he was vaguely in the most critical place of fate?

For Hu Ma, this matter is just fun, because he understands what Tiger said, since the Five Evil Gods came to create this chaos, then such a person will inevitably appear, and if Yang Gong does not appear, someone else will appear. people.

Even if there isn't one, it doesn't matter if you push one out.

It's just that this person is Yang Gong, which makes things interesting. Moreover, precisely because it's Yang Gong, Hu Ma, who originally didn't intend to directly intervene in this matter, doesn't mind. In this mess, the most critical thing is... Sometimes, do something.

He jumped on the horse's back, pulled the reins hard for the first time, and then galloped on the night road like the wind. Even the horse seemed to smell something dangerous now, and it suddenly became excited. He spread his hooves and ran quickly on the night road.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The cold night wind, carrying the heavy blood energy drifting from the southwest, whistled past my ears.

Hu Ma rode this fast horse that ran hard and returned to the village in a very short time. He drove straight in, jumped off the horse quickly, rushed into his inner courtyard, and took out a black cloth. The burdened things come out.

When the waiters in the village suddenly saw him coming back, they heard the panic-stricken shouting and killing sounds that seemed to be very close at hand, and they all hurriedly picked up the guys and came over.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you stay in Zhuangzi, nothing will happen to you."

Hu Ma reminded them loudly, took the black baggage, put it on his back, jumped back on the horse, and prepared to leave.

But just before he was about to run out of Zhuangzi, he suddenly seemed to remember something. He turned his head and looked at the group of waiters who were looking at him nervously. His eyes fell on Zhou Datong in front of them, and he suddenly smiled and said : "Datong, now we have a rare opportunity."

"Now if you take people out to kill for a while, it might be of some benefit. Do you want to go?"

"..."

Zhou Datong was startled for a moment. Hearing the loud shouting outside, he was eager to give it a try after having already strengthened his legs, but he still said: "If you let me go, then I will definitely go. Now..."

"No."

Hu Ma said: "It all depends on you. This matter has nothing to do with me. There will be dangers if you go, but you may not get the benefits..."

Zhou Datong suddenly lost interest and said: "That's a fool to go. I might as well protect my neighbors in Zhuangzi..."

After taking a look at the villagers who had run to Zhuangzi to hide in advance because of fear, especially the timid and pretty widow who seemed to be famous, Hu Ma suddenly laughed and said: "Then just guard Zhuangzi." That’s it.”

Then he laughed loudly, picked up the reins, and ran straight out of Zhuangzi.

I was thinking that I should tell the second master later that the ancestors of the Zhou family were not very powerful. Why did the younger generation not even get the life of the emperor?

While thinking about this in his mind, he urged the dismounted horse to rush straight into the bloody and evil killing field. The smell of blood in his nose made the horse suddenly become more interested. The hooves plowed faster and faster, almost as if they were flying.

And now Yang Gong is fighting with others in the crowd. He is a spirit-bearing man, and he usually leads his brothers to do things. He is used to being at the front, and it is the same now, holding a rusty sword in his hand. Rushing back and forth.

He had a knife with him earlier, but after hacking and killing for the past few days, the blade had long been curled up and thrown away somewhere.

Now it was taken from a certain bandit, but because of too many killings, it was covered in a thick layer of blood, so it was no longer very comfortable to use.

But that's not important. Now he only feels a little heavy in his heart, and his right eyelid keeps twitching violently. This is the largest group of bandits that he has brought people to face, and it is also the most dangerous charge.

But as a spirit-bearing man, his abilities are certainly not weak, but now for some reason, in this chaotic mass of fighting, a billowing cold breath rushes to his face from time to time, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger. Lai Yue couldn't do anything anymore.

The most important thing is that this is the last battle to eliminate the bandits, and some dangers come towards me from time to time.

Or a few gangsters who suddenly became desperate and rushed towards him with red eyes, or a weapon that was suddenly chopped at his head at random.

Even the horse he stepped off was actually caught by the dead man, and he almost fell to the ground.

However, with his bravery and a few brothers who were devoted to him and followed him to fight, he managed to survive and was about to kill the bandits before they could break into pieces and flee in disarray.

But at this moment, an arrow shot from no one knew where it came from. It seemed to be affected by some mysterious force. It shot out without bias in the crowd and passed through countless people. The fighting crowd shot straight at Yang Gong's head.

When it flew in front of Yang Gong, the arrow happened to be at its most ferocious, and it was sure to shoot through the eye socket and directly into the brain.

And just at this moment, Yang Gong had just turned over and chopped down a bandit leader, and stood up straight. The brothers beside him also had their own opponents, and they were a little farther away from him, so no one noticed the arrow.

All coincidences are like fate!

When Yang Gong turned over and sat back on his horse, ready to swing his sword forward to kill, the arrow had already arrived.

Yang Gong saw the arrow, but suddenly his head became slightly dull, and his whole heart went blank, as if he had already seen the scene of the arrow piercing his head.

And he was even unable to resist, as if he was facing fate.

When an ant faces a big mountain and presses on itself, the ant will probably have such a moment of blankness, not even despair and fear, because it is so heavy that no other emotions can be born, only a deep sense of powerlessness. .

But at this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded outside the crowd.

Hu Ma rode a fast horse over and rushed straight into the killing field. Facing the dazzling swords, guns and dung forks, the horse seemed to be even more excited. It didn't even stop and jumped directly into the crowd.

If Hu Ma hadn't pulled the reins hard and pulled it to rush in the direction of Yang Gong, it might have hit the tip of the gun by itself.

Precisely because of its crazy momentum, Hu Ma rushed into the battlefield and quickly approached Yang Gong. When the fateful arrow was about to pierce Yang Gong's eye socket, Hu Ma suddenly stood up. Grabbed it.

"laugh!"

The arrow was only a finger away from Yang Gong's eyes, and then suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Hu Ma and Yang Gong borrowed the momentum of their horses and passed each other. They held the arrow in their hands and smiled at Yang Gong: "What? Are you scared? You don't know how to hide when the arrow comes?"

"you……"

It wasn't until Yang Gong heard Hu Ma's laughter that he suddenly reacted with excitement. It was only then that he felt scared, but then he was overcome by the surprise of Hu Ma's appearance and shouted: "It's you, kid." , why did you come here?"

"Next to here is my Zhuangzi. It's you who came to my place."

"then!"

Hu Ma smiled at him, then raised his hand and threw the thing wrapped in black cloth towards Yang Gong. The black cloth unfolded in the air and broke away. Yang Gong grabbed it and suddenly found that it was a knife.

He threw away the dull and rusty sword in his hand and pulled it out. He felt the coldness was overwhelming and the blade was sharp. It was a rare sword.

I was surprised and happy for a moment, with indescribable emotions welling up in my heart. How could this brother Hu Ma have happened to help him catch the fatal arrow by such a coincidence, and he also knew exactly that he needed one. A handy weapon?

"Take it and use it."

But the people around him were swaying and making a mess. Hu Ma didn't explain much to him. He just nodded to him with a smile and said: "You did a good job. You should be so unwilling to accept your fate."

As he spoke, the horse he dismounted had already kicked up his hooves, stamped down the two men, and then took them with him and rushed into the battle formation.

Yang Gong didn't know how much he wanted to say in his heart, but he never thought that Huma would come suddenly and leave quickly, but it would suddenly get stuck in his throat. After a long time, he cursed: "My silly brother, you put this Good guy gave it to me, so what can you use it for?"

But now I had no time to think about it. I just cheered up and chopped off the head of the gangster who was filled with evil energy. He seemed to feel that his body was full of strength. He ignored this small killing field.

He didn't need to worry, because Hu Ma rushed into the battlefield, grabbed the fatal arrow, gave him the handy weapon, and left the fighting field.

Although he was reluctant to get off the horse, Hu Ma still pulled it out. Of course, after he left the killing field, he jumped off its back. As for whether it would rush back again, that was not It's none of your own business.

He just walked quickly into the night, and not far away, he saw Xiao Hongtang leading the way, leading him back to Grandma Qi and Aunt Zhang. He smiled and said to Xiao Hongtang next to him: "Guy Have you brought everything?"

"Xiao Hongtang, we are going to set up the altar to collect the evil spirits!"

"..."

Xiao Hongtang nodded vigorously and took the little blue bag on her arm to show to Hu Ma. It was filled with incense, candles and other items.

Next to her, Aunt Zhang finally couldn't help it and asked: "You are staying up late, why do you still have to stand up?"

There are many similar questions, why are you here, what is the background of this seventh aunt, who is the gentleman who dealt with the five evil spirits, and when you said that you want to set up an altar to collect evil spirits, do you mean...

But Hu Ma didn't give her time to ask these questions. He just turned to look at her and said with a smile: "I know how to raise the altar, Agu."

"It was you who taught me, have you forgotten?"