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Chapter Thirteen Night Run

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"Ouch, oh..." "My legs, brother help me..." In the noisy yard, I could hear one or two words from time to time. It was like an earthquake just now. Some people were lying, some were sitting and holding their heads, and some were rolling back and forth on the ground.

Qu Liangcai had already stood up not far away, but he was hit twice, but it was not heavy. But he stood there without intention of continuing to do it, just looked ashamed and red.

Zhu Gaoxu glanced at him and felt that this person was an upright young man. He just showed mercy and gave up the opportunity to completely defeat Qu Liangcai. He seemed to have done nothing wrong.

Being able to afford to lose and being able to admit defeat is a kind of shame.

Even Qu Liangcai was not up, and the remaining people were not up. Most of the remaining were yamen runners, who faced Zhu Gaoxu with paint sticks, and they were in a very good posture, looking tense, but they were reluctant to take action.

"Let's go!" Zhu Gaoxu called into the door.

The four men and women hiding in the door quickly walked out. The fat prince turned his head slightly and looked at the corpse that was stabbed by a short sword. Du Qianrui lowered her eyes and occasionally looked up at Zhu Gaoxu. In addition to fear and awe, there was also the meaning of worship.

Zhu Gaoxu took the lead and walked out of the yard with a few people quickly.

As soon as I came out, I saw the light of torches dotted in the night, and I heard the barking of nearby dogs rising and falling. Nearby, three riders stood there side by side, and the knights on the horse held paint sticks and torches, staring at the door.

The three cavalry stood there without any intention of attack. Zhu Gaoxu took a look and then rushed up. The horses were suddenly disturbed, their hooves shook and took a few steps back.

"Mom!" The knight on the right blurted out, his body had been pulled down by Zhu Gaoxu. The torch and paint stick in his hand waved twice in the air, and the man fell and leaned back and forked.

The knight in the middle finally couldn't help it. He stood up in the stirrup, seized the position, and rushed down from the horse. Zhu Gaoxu did not hit him. As soon as the man lay on the ground, he was kicked with a "bang", screamed, and rolled out on the ground.

"Scare!" The remaining man kicked the horse and finally took the initiative to attack, but only one horse was left here. The knight seemed to be used to using guns, but now he only had a lacquer stick. He leaned over and rushed forward with a stick with a horse's stance. The lacquer stick was not as good as a long spear, and the distance was too close, and the horse speed was completely unable to rise, and the puncture speed was too slow.

Zhu Gaoxu reached out and grabbed the stick. The stick was touched by his hand, as if it had been trapped. Zhu Gaoxu pulled it back first, then sent it out suddenly, and the knight immediately fell to the outside.

"Go on the horse!" Zhu Gaoxu turned to greet his companions, and picked up the pine torch on the ground.

The two knights who fell off the horse got up and rushed up again. Before they could get close, Zhu Gaoxu rushed forward and swept out a whip leg, making a very quick move, "Ah!" The person in the middle of the leg screamed and threw himself to the ground. Zhu Gaoxu turned around and rushed again, "Bang!" The punch hit the other person two steps back and sat down.

"Dadada..." The horse's hooves came from the night, and the light of the torch moved in the darkness.

Zhu Gaoxu picked up Du Qianrui and put it on a horse. He helped the prince to get on the horse with Gao Sui. Wang Gui "punched" on the ground and used his back as a cushion. In the midst of the chaos, Zhu Gaoxu and Du Qianrui were riding together, Wang Gui and Gao Sui were riding together, and the prince rode alone on one horse. This seemed to be the only way.

"Ga!Gao..." Zhu Gaoxu kicked the horse's belly, shook the reins, and took the others to ride the horse north.

As they ran out of the village, everyone's fear was relieved, and the prince's voice said, "Fortunately, I have a second brother, otherwise how can I get rid of it?"

Gao Sui also said: "The second brother is really powerful, and one fights dozens of them is no problem!"

Zhu Gaoxu replied casually: "If it weren't for the noble status of the elder brother, we would have to fight naked, and others would have been done with a single arrow. This time it would be a lucky thing."

Within a stick of incense, Wang Gui shouted: "Please be slower, I don't have stirrups, my butt is about to break..."

Zhu Gaoxu also felt that Du Qianrui was feeling very uncomfortable behind her. She hugged her very tightly, and her strength seemed to be exhausted.

Now there is only a small pair of double stirrups and saddles, and the feeling is completely different... People without stirrups have a weight on their entire body. The horse runs a little faster and will be unable to bear the impact up and down.

"Ouch, oh..." Wang Gui kept calling, his painful voice could make people notice how uncomfortable he was.

Not long after, Du Qianrui's groaning made by gritting her teeth came from Zhu Gaoxu's ears, and she couldn't bear it anymore. But her patience made the voice as thin as a frizzy spring and suppressed in pain.

When Zhu Gaoxu heard this voice, he felt a fever in his head and his mind was shaken. He finally found a reason for himself. He was not a sadist, but was misled by exaggerated performances from certain bad films and TV shows in his previous life, suggesting that he was a certain painful expression but was excited.

He took a few deep breaths of the cold air on the road at night, but still couldn't calm down. The sense of touch of the vest became very strong, but it was not fun. The back could not be as flexible as the hand, so it became very difficult to capture more touch.

Wang Gui shouted again: "I deserve to die, but I can't stand it! My legs are numb and painful, I'm almost making a fool of myself..."

Gao Sui cursed: "We have pursuers behind us! Do you want to be so bad that you can't help but get out, don't pull it out!"

Zhu Gaoxu heard these words in front, but he was a little confused and ignored them.

At this moment, suddenly a lighter feeling under his butt! "Nee..." The mount screamed, and the front hooves of the horse knelt forward. Zhu Gaoxu was originally good at riding, but when he was distracted, he suddenly fell forward, and a woman's scream came from behind him.

Zhu Gaoxu exclaimed and cursed another word. The severe pain in his body made him feel that his bones were dispersed. The night was no longer dark, and there were hazy stars floating in front of him.

"Yu! Yu..." The shouts of the prince and others came from the front. After a while, the two riders turned their heads and came back.

"Second brother is fine?" said the prince panting.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't have time to answer, so he struggled to get up first, took two steps to take pain, and then turned to look for Du Qianrui. Du Qianrui lay on the ground and made a painful sound.

He stepped forward to help Du Qianrui up and said, "Grudge the teeth and hold back, take two steps to see if the leg is broken."

Du Qianrui had to limp and take a hard step. Her hair was messy on her head, her hair was stained with sweat, and her clothes were disheveled, as if she had just been humiliated by Ling|.

Zhu Gaoxu let go of her and checked the horse that was struggling with miserable brilliance. One of the front legs of the horse was broken! It seemed that it had stepped into a pit or kicked something just now.

Wang Gui had already climbed off the horse's back, looked at it, and said, "Prince, this horse is useless."
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