Chapter 95 My little bandit and Grandma Li are in charge


Chapter 95 My little bandit and Granny Li are sitting in the village

“Several noble family members have come to the Tiger Village, and the young master of the Tianji Pavilion Frontier Branch is also there. I’m afraid the little bandit will be hard to resist.”< br>
A hoarse, sharp voice sounded a bit surprised from behind a big tree a few miles away from Menghu Village.

Sitting on the branch was Hui Ruqing, who was dressed in moon-white monk robes. She said coldly: "Why should Chamberlain Li be so pretentious? They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. It is Tianji Pavilion that is mysterious and huge, but The border branch is just famous for its hearsay. Besides the leader being a master, his son is probably also a prodigal.

You don't know that Xin Zhuo went to Ping'an County. He must have some ideas. .”

There was silence behind the tree for a while, and the sharp voice sighed: "What does His Highness see in the little bandit? I really don't understand."

This His Highness has been smart and talented since he was a child. Several empresses have They have all said what kind of talent is worthy of her, but now...

A strange smile appeared on Hui Ruqing's face: "Good-looking, smart, good-tempered, and good at coaxing people, don't you know Are you outstanding?”

“Hi!”

The waiter Li sighed again and suddenly said: “Some guests from Qiugong Pavilion have finally arrived!”

Five or six miles away from the two of them, on a hillside, eight people were standing, five men and three women, some old and some young. They wore wide robes with big sleeves, and their auras were vague. They were looking in the direction of Menghu Village at this moment.

"This son of Hall Master Shangguan is really getting better and better. The young Hall Master of Tianji Pavilion, is he going to be a bandit?"

A white-haired old woman said with an old voice, There was a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.

“There is also the young master Jiang Bieche, the nine-curved swordsman who cut the river with his sword, Du Kangbo of Du Kang Mansion!”

A charming young master smiled lightly, “I am curious, they are here Against whom?”

As they spoke, several people looked at a woman in black clothes, holding a sword, and with a cold temperament: "Miss Zhao Li, you arrived a while ago. It is said that you have been making rice noodles in Taohua Town. Do you know who you are?"
< br>The woman in black said calmly: "Another group of bandits, the leader Xin Zhuo, is a teenager. He is an interesting little guy."

"Where is he?" The old woman was surprised. asked.

The woman in black: "Chen Shichu went to Ping'an County."

The young master: "What's the point of going to Ping'an County?"

The woman in black shook her head: "That little thief is a little quick-witted. He doesn't know what to do and is too lazy to look."

The old woman smiled with an old wrinkle on her face: "I like gambling most in my life. Why don't I take the banker? Everyone. Take a gamble?”
“Since Grandma Li is the banker and I am not talented, I bet 10,000 taels and sell it to the master of Shangguan Hall to save face!”

“The same is true for me!”

“I’ll buy Xin Zhuo Ten thousand taels!" The woman in black sneered.

...

"Very good! Let's go!"

After Shangguan Fan Qing gave his oath speech with half a stick of incense and said a lot of useless idioms, Jiang Hezhu was filled with excitement and waved his hand.

More than three hundred people were gearing up, with bloodthirsty smiles on their faces, and rushed straight down the mountain.

However, at this moment, there was an even louder rumbling sound at the foot of the mountain, and there were even loud shouts of killing.

Shangguan Fan Qing and Jiang Hezhu looked at each other and continued reading quickly.

I saw the only two mountain paths going down the mountain, each blocked by a dense crowd of people that could not be seen beyond.

Those people were full of momentum and murderous intent, holding their swords, guns and sticks high, and even had an indescribable and strange greed and bloodlust.

The momentum that more than 300 people in Menghu Village had managed to build up suddenly withered away.

The smiles on the faces of Shangguan Fan Qing, Jiang Hezhu and others disappeared.

No! Their smiles did not disappear, but slowly appeared on the faces of Xin Zhuo, Murong Xiu and others.

“Surprise the mountain stronghold, capture the bandits alive, rescue our compatriots, share the bandits’ gold, silver and jewels, and return home to be rich men!”

“We have more people, and if a hundred people beat one, we won’t lose. Even if there is a possibility of death, as long as we have a fearless heart, we are invincible!" Han Qiniang and Bai Jianxi kept in mind the tutor's lines and kept fighting.

These words are so inflammatory, from the analysis of pros and cons, to justice and rationality, to the temptation of advantages and money...

Women and children have fallen behind, leaving only seven or eight thousand young and strong people, warriors, and police officers in Ping'an County. Their eyes are red: "Kill!"

Jiang Hezhu, Shangguan Fan Qing and others on the mountain finally panicked. , and my mind is a bit hard to turn around.

Where did so many people come from? Crazy?

Why are they more bloody than the people who besieged Xinzhuo that time?

Facts have proved that when facing the same event, the different mentality and ideas of both parties can cause irreversible contrast.

"What should I do, the boss?" Sun Wu and Sun Dali were also panicked. If they encountered Qian'er or 800 people, they could rush up and chop them down. How could they chop down so many people?

“Don’t panic!”

Jiang Hezhu thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: “It looks like they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. They disperse in a flash, three hundred to ten thousand. The advantage is still with me!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward and shouted coldly at Yamashita: "Are you really not afraid of death? I have killed many Dongyi cavalry with my sword... ..."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind pierced the air, carrying a trace of black ripples, and silently reached his chest.

As if being stared at by a poisonous snake, his hair stood up instantly.

"Be careful..."

Shangguan Fan Qing was the first to notice. Just when he was about to warn him, he found six identical stones, piercing the air and heading straight for him at a tricky angle. Come.

When masters compete with each other, a moment of negligence can be fatal, let alone a sneak attack with a hidden weapon.

He has lost his guard.

Shangguan Fan Qing was so furious that he only had time to use his folding fan to fly away five of them before the last one hit the Shenzang point hard.

Soreness, numbness, swelling, cough, dizziness and nausea all came at once.

He took seven or eight steps back, while Jiang Hezhu next to him had vomited blood and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

This cunning and secret weapon technique was very familiar to him. He knew who it was. He looked angrily at the dark crowd at the foot of the mountain, and finally saw Xin Zhuo with a calm face.

For a moment, humiliation, failure, and annoyance all came to my mind, and I couldn't help but yell: "Xin Zhuo, you thief!"

"Accept!"

Xin Zhuo smiled and gave him a lip message, then shouted loudly: "Kill!"

The crowds all over the mountains and plains, with an indomitable momentum, continued to Rush to the top of the mountain.

Faced with the angry flow of people, the thieves in Menghu Village had no intention of resisting at all. They surrounded their leader and fled straight to the cave.

……

"Isn't my little bandit particularly good..."

Hui Ruqing sat on a branch, swaying her long legs, and her eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, "It's totally a crushing IQ! Seeing that there is no servant Li? !”

Lady Li was very upset: “I saw it, it’s nothing. What do you mean, the old slave just didn’t expect that he would go to Ping’an County to incite the people, hide in the crowd and attack with hidden weapons? Is this what a normal person would do?”

……

“ Miss Zhao Li, this is a loss of eight, one hundred and ten thousand taels!”

Grandma Li was also very upset. She won money, but at an odds of eight to one, she still lost.

Young Master and others are even more worried. If they had known this, why would they have made any bets? The Shangguan Young Hall Master is indeed getting better and better as he gets older.

A smile appeared on Zhao Li's cold face: "It's disrespectful!"

Everyone left the hillside with embarrassed expressions and headed straight towards Qiugong Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)