Knights-errant are a major feature of the Tang Dynasty. These people have excellent martial arts skills and often travel around to perform heroic deeds or do things for others for money.
Moreover, not all rangers talk about the word "knight". In fact, more rangers talk about the word "money".
The man heard the head servant's words and knew that it was best not to get entangled with these people, so he ignored them and said to the servants, "Get up and continue up the mountain."
'call'
A sound of wind passed by, and the man's face suddenly froze, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
Because the ranger who was standing on the stone just now was now blocking the front of the carriage. He raised his head, revealing his fierce and cold face, "I'm asking you a question, do you know Doctor He?"
When the man heard this, he naturally felt unhappy. He was very unhappy that someone spoke to him in that tone.
"I don't know him!" the man said calmly, "Please make way. We are going up the mountain."
"Go up the mountain?" The ranger sneered, "That's not how you climb a mountain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and sharp knife light flashed, and then there was a "swish" sound, and the Hetao army horse pulling the cart was instantly cut in half by the knife light, and even the crossbeam and horse harness were shattered by the knife light.
As blood splattered, the carriage collapsed forward with a loud bang, and the woman inside the carriage screamed in surprise.
The man's face changed drastically, and he quickly steadied himself, then turned towards the carriage and asked, "Madam, how are you?"
The woman's gentle voice came out: "I...I'm fine, husband, what happened outside?"
Hearing this, the man looked back at the horse's carcass, which had been cut in half, and the blood on the ground. He swallowed hard, but still suppressed his fear and said, "It's just a small matter. Madam, please stay in the carriage and don't come out. I will take care of it."
"Yeah." The woman responded softly.
As he was speaking, the Ranger was already walking towards the carriage with his sword in hand. The man and the head servant immediately stood up, especially the head servant, who immediately stood in front of the man and said, "How dare you! The one in front of you is the captain of the chariots of Yanzhou Prefecture.
"Yan Xiumin's son, Yan Daoqing, you dare to be disrespectful to him. Aren't you afraid of offending the military commander?"
As soon as the head servant finished speaking, the ranger who had walked up to him stretched out his left hand, grabbed the head servant's collar, and threw him into the sky.
The head servant was suddenly thrown more than ten feet high. He screamed and fell from mid-air, but before he landed on the ground, the ranger slashed at him with a knife, and the head servant was instantly cut in half. With a "puff", blood and internal organs spilled all over the ground.
The head servant supported himself on the ground with his hands, and struggled to raise his upper body to look at his lower body that had fallen to the side, as well as the blood and internal organs all over the ground. His eyes were first filled with horror, then fear, and then his pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground with a plop and died.
Yan Daoqing's eyes were dull, his clothes were stained with the blood of the head servant. He watched with his own eyes as the head servant was chopped into two pieces, and witnessed his miserable death.
The sword flashed with a cold light and was placed on Yan Daoqing's shoulder. Yan Daoqing's face was pale and he raised his head to look at the ranger in front of him with trembling body.
"I'll ask you one last time, where is Doctor He?"
The ranger placed his sword against Yan Daoqing's neck and asked in a calm tone.
"I..." Yan Daoqing's lips trembled, and he said with horror: "I...I don't know...I came here to see him too."
The Ranger sighed and asked, "Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"
Yan Daoqing hurriedly said: "I really don't know!"
The Ranger asked, "Oh, you are the son of Yan Xiumin, the captain of the chariots of Yanzhou Prefecture?"
Yan Daoqing nodded quickly and said, "My father is Yan Xiumin, and I am Yan Xiumin's son."
The ranger said, "Okay." Then he turned the blade and slashed directly at Yan Daoqing's neck.
'when'
At the moment when the ranger's blade was about to slash towards Yan Daoqing's neck, suddenly a flawless jade-white arm appeared beside Yan Daoqing's neck, just helping Yan Daoqing to block the knife. There was even a sound of metal clashing when the ranger's blade chopped on the arm.
"Hey!" A voice sounded above Yan Daoqing. The ranger's pupils shrank and he immediately looked up.
Fang Jian was seen hanging upside down on the branch of a persimmon tree. He was about to fall from the tree with a somersault. When his feet touched the ground, he quickly hugged his right arm and cried out in pain: "You cut my hand with your knife!"
As he spoke, Fang Jian brought the wounded part of his right hand to the Ranger and said, "Look here! Your knife has left a mark here. My arm is disfigured! You must give me an explanation!"
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