Fox Road Travel Notes

Seeing that he was in agitated mood, the woman reluctantly jumped off the horse.

A pair of almond eyes glared fiercely at the kneeling police officers.

She handed the infant child to her husband, tightened the horse's girdle, tied up her sleeves and skirt, and got on the horse.

Wang Zhiyuan said hoarsely: "Be careful, take this "black number" of mine with you!"

As he spoke, he laboriously pulled out a black and slender bow from behind the saddle.

The woman rolled her eyes at him and shook the reins: "No, my slingshot is enough."

The purple horse neighed, spread its hooves, and rushed out like the wind.

Wang Zhiyuan seemed a little worried and said to the policeman: "You guys, follow me and go take a look!"

The catcher agreed repeatedly and quickly saddled his horse.

Everyone also woke up, got up and jumped on their horses, shouting and chasing after him.

Chen Zican saw that the woman had a graceful figure, her outstretched palms were white and small, and she was less than 1.5 meters tall. I can't help but think of a certain internet celebrity.

Moreover, she spoke softly, like a lady, and she didn't seem to have practiced martial arts at all, and she was very curious in her heart.

Seeing that there were about a dozen ownerless horses standing there on the roadside, he immediately pulled one over and mounted it, slapped the horse's butt with his backhand, and chased after them.

Kou'er was so anxious that he held the car window from behind and yelled: "Master, Master—"

Chen Zican waved his hand from afar: "Don't come over here, I'll go take a look and I'll be back soon..."

A large group of people and horses chased them for three or four miles, and saw five horse thieves in front of them, riding their horses leisurely.

Hearing the drumbeat-like sound of horse hooves behind him, he didn't seem to care.

One of the horse thieves turned around and said with a wild laugh: "Special number, you bastards, are you here to die again?"

"Oh, it turns out that I have rushed to send Mrs. Yazhai to our men. Haha, this little girl is really good-looking..."

When the other four horse thieves heard this, they all turned around and looked at the woman in purple who was chasing her closer and closer. They whistled excitedly and kept saying obscene words.

The woman's purple horse was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides were only seventy or eighty steps apart.

She shouted softly: "I am the wife of Wang Zhiyuan, a famous fisherman in Taizhou, Mrs. Han."

"Friends on the road, please wisely put down your money. Let's go to the opposite side of the road. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

When the five horse thieves saw how quickly she came, they all held their bows in hand, drove their mounts, and sped off.

Obviously, it is not as underestimating the enemy as it says.

This is a wise saying that the older one gets, the less courageous one becomes.

When they heard Wang Zhiyuan's name, several people looked at each other and didn't take it seriously.

A horse thief joked: "Little lady, this is not Tai'an."

"You're here, why don't you just follow our brothers? It's up to you to choose which one is informed and which one is interested..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman in purple gave a sweet scolding, and her mount suddenly accelerated.

With her left hand, she took out a red short-tip bow from the saddle bag, touched it with her five fingers on her waist, and already had the bullet in her hand.

He yelled: "Here!"

The bow is like a full moon, and the strings are like thunderbolts. A few cold stars flash before our eyes.

The horse thief was caught off guard and swiped the horn bow in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's iron pill hit him with great force, and with a "pop" sound, his back broke.

The string was slapped on his face, and a bloodstain immediately appeared.

He covered his face with his hands and leaned over to hide, but the second iron pill had already hit the horse's buttocks.

The horse stood up and neighed in fright. He had no time to react. He was shot again in the back of the head and fell off the horse with a loud cry.

When the other four horse thieves saw it, they whistled and the horses scattered.

They each bent their bows and nocked arrows, and fired arrows like meteors. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sharp arrows shot towards the woman.

The woman suddenly hid in a stirrup, her body hanging upside down on the left side of the galloping horse, and she dodged four or five sharp arrows above her head.

The short bow in his hand was opened and fired in an instant, and nine iron pellets flew out, making a series of explosions in the air like rain hitting banana trees, and shot down nine long arrows without missing a beat.

With a twist of the waist, the man had already slipped under the horse's belly and dodged two more.

He flipped onto the horse's back gracefully from the right side and swung his bow to deflect the last two or three arrows that arrived.

The series of movements are graceful and smooth, as graceful as a startling dragon, as graceful as a swimming dragon, and incredibly fast.

Chen Zican was fascinated by the sight and couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"

Although the officials did not dare to step forward, they were cheerleaders who refused to take a back seat and burst into thunderous cheers.

The four horse thieves had already drawn their knives in their hands when the woman was picking up the arrow.

They turned the horse's head in perfect harmony and galloped towards the woman from different directions.

The woman in purple knocked the last arrow to the ground. Before she could raise her head, a sharp long knife had already passed over the horse's head with a "swipe" sound and was slashing towards her delicate and white throat.

Immediately, the gangster looked ferocious and shouted: "Kill!"

The woman's waist seemed to be suddenly broken, like an iron bridge, and her back was flat against the horse's back.

The sharp blade passed by the tip of her nose with a sound of wind, cutting off some of the bangs that flew up on her forehead.

As she fell backward, a two-foot dagger slipped silently out of the sleeve of her right hand.

With a flick of his wrist, the snow-white sword blade was inserted into the horse thief's ribs.

Blood spattered, and the horse thief let out a cry of pain, and let go of his long knife.

The man staggered on horseback for more than ten steps before falling to the ground.

After just one encounter, the horse thieves fell down two people.

The remaining three were frightened, turned their horses' heads, and dispersed again, no longer daring to provoke them lightly.

The woman in purple turned over and sat up, looking heroic.

He drew out a slender three-foot scimitar with his left hand and struck it with the dagger in his right hand, causing a clang of a dragon's roar.

He shouted: "There are two ways, either leave the silver and take your two companions with you."

"Either, stay here with them!"

The remaining three horse thieves crossed their horses and bent their bows, but they looked at each other and did not dare to shoot an arrow.

After hesitating for a moment, they each put away their weapons, jumped off their horses, took down the cowhide bags carried by the saddles, and piled them together.

The three people looked depressed and lost their minds.

He didn't dare to take another look at the woman sitting on the carved saddle.

After doing this, he tied the two corpses to the back of the horse, bowed his head slightly, saddled the horse, and walked away.

Jie Guan hesitated again and again, then came over and said hesitantly: "Wang, Mrs. Wang, just let them go like this?"

"This one……"

The woman glanced at him, but her words were very polite.

"My lord, this little girl is not good at learning and is really unable to fight anymore, so I have to let them go."

"How about you personally go out to catch them and capture them?"

Jie Guan said "Huh?" and took two steps back, smiling bitterly in his heart.

Everyone can see clearly that Mrs. Wang is skilled in bow and horse and has excellent martial arts.

As long as she was willing, ten more horse thieves could be taken down one by one, but she actually said that she was unable to fight anymore!

Well, she can't fight any more, and we can't even fight anymore!

Seeing that the credit he was about to gain was lost, Jie Guan did not dare to argue.

He bowed and stepped away sadly, letting the officials move the money quickly.

Chen Zican smiled and felt that this Mrs. Wang was really a wonderful person.

Wang Zhiyuan asked her to take action before, but she pushed him back and forth, reluctantly, obviously not wanting to wade into this muddy water.

Now we have let go of three more horse thieves. It can be said that we can fish wherever we can, and let water be released if we can.

It's really completely different from the nosy character of that king's arrester.