Chapter 12 Being a new horse every night
“Wait a few days.”
“Why?”
As the sun sets, the girl holding the horse’s rope is facing Qin Lang asked two words slowly:
"Together."
After a pause, he added as if he was explaining something:
"I am very powerful."
"Uh...this is true, so what?"
" So after the injury...I can kill them all without you.”
“No”
Qin Lang shook his head decisively.
......
It stands to reason that Gu Jin had killed some people from the Blood Knife Sect before and escaped with Su Yinping. In fact, he was also the one who was cared about by the Blood Knife Sect.
If there are spies from the Blood Knife Sect near Jianping County right now, they will definitely pay attention to the escaped Su Yinping.
On this aspect alone, Gu Jin has every reason to want to destroy the Blood Knife Sect just like Qin Lang.
In fact, if Gu Jin was not injured, Qin Lang might even take the initiative to ask her to go with him.
But the problem lies in time.
It will take about half a month for Gu Jin to recover from his injury. Before that, Qin Lang is worried that the people in the Blood Knife Sect will know more and more about his situation, including his portrait and so on.
This is why Qin Lang now wears a face towel when going out.
The nights were long and the dreams were many. Qin Lang was originally afraid that the thief would miss him, so how could he let the thief miss him for so long?
A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake, but a hero cannot fight against a scoundrel.
A certain girl made a fool of herself with a pair of daggers. Before she even used her full strength, Qin Lang couldn't see her path clearly. Didn't he also suffer a big loss at the hands of those gangsters?
......
Without further delay, Qin Lang insisted on setting off immediately, and finally persuaded Miss Jin to let go of the reins.
“Look at you, you have a pretty face and a calm face. It’s not good to be like this all the time.”
"..."
"If you are unhappy again because of this, then I promise you that when I come back, I will teach you the martial arts that I used to restrain your one-handed dagger that day. How? How? "
Not to mention, Gu Jin's beautiful eyes really lit up after hearing this.
“Drive!”
After Qin Lang finished speaking, he got on the horse. The horse snorted. Su Yinping in the room heard the sound and ran out with small steps, his hands slightly raised. Wearing the waist of the skirt, looking at the person and horse galloping away:
"Qin Lang! You have to be careful!"
"I know—! Drive!..."
"..."
"Huh? What's wrong Jin'er? ”
“Madam, from now on...it’s better not to call that person by his name...”
"Why?"
"If you bark too much, you will get needle eyes easily..."
"???"
Is there any other saying?
The princess did not know much about the folk customs of Qingzhou, but she was not in the mood to care about them at the moment. After Qin Lang walked away, she pursed her lips and the expression between her eyebrows became serious:
"Jing'er, Qin Lang said before that it would be easier for us to walk and go shopping in the county."
The words seemed a bit abrupt, but Gu Jin understood what he said and raised his eyes to look at Su Yinping In his hand, he held a jade pendant with a gold inlaid dragon pattern and the word "green glass" written on it.
......
In this way, half a month after the incident of "The young hero was imprisoned and killed a thief", at the yamen gate of Jianping County, a small border town, before the sun went down that day, It was lively again.
The people have no way of knowing exactly what happened.
They only knew that after learning that two mysterious people had entered the county government office, the parched county man who was listening to a book at the tea stall turned pale on the spot, sweating profusely, and almost fell off the bench. He fell down and almost rolled back to the county government office.
Then, the county government door suddenly closed tightly.
There are rows of police officers standing guard with swords along the street, including many temporarily recruited personnel. They wish they had three floors inside and three floors outside, covering the county government tightly.
Such a solemn and tense battle gradually dispersed until a few flying pigeons carrying messages flew from the county government office towards Qingzhou Prefecture.
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"Drive! Drive!"
At the same time, on the official road heading east out of Jianping County, Qin Lang galloped on his horse, his sleeves rustling.
Although Qin Lang was born in Tianshan, he learned to ride a horse.
And learn it since childhood.
Children love to play horse riding games.
When I was a child in the mountains, my senior sister liked to pretend to be a small...big mare and let Qin Lang ride the horse.
In order to cultivate his future riding skills, the senior sister sometimes deliberately made him unable to ride, forcing Qin Lang to wave his little whip and slap his round butt before he would blush and moan. The ground continued to crawl.
When he grows up and becomes sensible, Qin Lang will actually learn to ride a horse on the grassland at the foot of Tianshan Mountain.
The most indispensable thing on the grassland is horses. Qin Lang rides a wild horse, riding without stirrups and without a saddle. Needless to say, his riding skills are excellent.
“Drive!”
After riding on the official road for about half an hour, it was already dark. Not far away was the horseback turn where Su Yinping described the accident. Qin Lang lit up the torch he had prepared in advance, pretending that the horse was tired, and slowed down. speed.
At the same time, his ears were also carefully paying attention to the movements around him.
Rustling...
“!”
Suddenly, there was a sound of vegetation coming from the hillside on the left. Qin Lang knew it, but pretended not to react and continued walking forward.
Rustling...
Soon, similar noises were heard on the hillside on the right. It was extremely secretive and could easily be mistaken for birds and beasts passing through at night.
Da...da...
Qin Lang continued to move forward while letting the horse neigh. With a neigh, the horse's hooves suddenly became chaotic, and he probably encountered a stumbling rope.
It seems to be the same technique.
If he was galloping, Qin Lang would definitely have tripped down at night.
But in this case, it was enough for the horses to stop when they were frightened, but when they heard several "whoosh, whirr, hoo!" sounds of wind, one person and one horse were quickly surrounded by dust.
"Who! What's going on!"
In Qin Lang's "fearful" shouts, the hillsides on both sides gradually lit up with torches one after another, and finally amidst the gradually noisy voices, Qin Lang was surrounded.
“Ahem!…You…”
Under the cover of a circle of fire, Qin Lang took the Xingnao Pill in his mouth and saw clearly about a dozen people holding ring knives. All of them had ugly faces. When they looked at Qin Lang, they didn't even have the slightest desire to communicate with them. He simply regarded Qin Lang as a lamb to be slaughtered. At most, he would look at Qin Lang twice as if he were inspecting goods, and then just go about his own internal communication.
"Seventh brother, you don't seem to be fat."
Someone seemed to dislike Qin Lang. He walked up to Qin Lang who was already "unconscious" and kicked him:
“It’s just one person and one horse. I’m afraid I won’t be able to find enough money for the medicine on my belongings.”
“Don’t say that, fourth brother. Having a horse is enough to make back your money...Brothers It's only been a few days since I came out of the deep mountains and old forests. Not to mention killing people, I didn't even have a woman to play with! The idea I encountered the day before yesterday was so difficult that I directly lost a dozen brothers. It's hard now, how can I make some money? That's right..."
"Alas! The main reason is that all the brothers in the sect came here this time and mobilized troops to squat for a day and a night, just this thing..."
"The horse takes it away and searches for the things, and then what? How to deal with this person? ?”
“Let’s see... Tsk, this guy looks pretty good, and it would be good to sell him to a brothel.” Qin Lang’s heart skipped a beat.
A brothel?
Sell me?
Are you sure you didn’t sell it to the wrong place?
Why did you sell me, a grown man, to a brothel? Be a new man every night?
......
"Recently I heard that the Ningxiang Pavilion in Jinzhou has opened a new business, specializing in young husbands for ladies and weirdos to play with. This guy might be worth it. An oiran’s money.”
"Ningxiang Pavilion? Seventh Brother, isn't that right? All the Ningxiang Pavilions in the world are the property of Tianhe Sect. Our Blood Blade Sect..."
"One code equals one code, who do we do business with?" Not doing it? Ningxiang Pavilion is currently competing with Ting Yuxuan, both of whom are Qinlou Chu Pavilion. Ting Yuxuan is the business of the Jiaofang Division and represents the imperial court! ? Do you still care about where it comes from? ”
……
That’s it.
Qin Lang didn't expect that he could hear some wonderful little news while lying on the ground and pretending to sleep.
...
“Seventh Brother, in this case, let’s just go and take care of Jianping County directly. The boy who killed the sect leader might still be there!”
“ Yes! Those two stinky bitches also went to Jianping County the day before yesterday. Kill them too!"
"There are other people in the county who can be killed except for the inconvenience of the government. Just kill them all! Just keep the children and the widows for fun, and then kill them after they’ve had enough! Hahaha! It’s a sacrifice to the brothers and to the Lord!”
……
Hearing these words, Qin Lang almost couldn't help but frown.
It can only be said that the Blood Knife Sect is indeed notorious, its human nature is like that of a beast, and it deserves to die.
......
"Idiot! I said one code will be the same! Now I'm taking Tianhe Sect's territory! Don't you want your life?"
"Then selling people Regarding Ningxiang Pavilion, do you want to wait for the elder to come back?”
"What are you waiting for him to do? As soon as the sect master died, he was the only elder in the family. Instead of making a living with his brothers, he went to Qingzhou Mansion to flatter the prefect... Humph! That old man was enjoying the good life in Qingzhou Mansion, but he didn't care about his brothers. Are there only a dozen or so people left here? "
"Hey, stop talking about it, just take it one step at a time, Lao Jiu! Come here and tie this kid up first!"
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At this point, Qin Lang finally understood.
Originally, he planned to look at the situation, such as whether he should pretend to be a wealthy businessman, take the initiative to be a hostage, and then sneak into the Blood Knife Sect's lair or something.
As a result, when I heard it now, in the entire Blood Knife Sect, apart from the ones Gu Jin killed last time, now there were only a dozen or so around them left!
Oh, there is also an elder who is away from home and seems to have some hook-ups with the Qingzhou prefect.
That thing is actually simple.
So, when someone around him approached Qin Lang and just bent down to tie him up, he kept his crouching posture and suddenly stopped moving.
“Huh? Lao Jiu, what’s wrong?”
The disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, known as Seventh Brother, sensed something was wrong and reached out to pat Lao Jiu on the shoulder. However, he could only hear hissing "ho ho" coming out of Lao Jiu's mouth, and stiffly turned his face with wide eyes. It also revealed the tip of the knife stuck in his throat.
“Lao Jiu!”
A large stream of blood flowed from the tip to the handle of the ring knife that Lao Jiu used.
The hand holding the knife handle belonged to Qin Lang who was "unconscious" on the ground.
“You!…Zhuzi is so brave!”
In an instant, everyone else realized that the change had occurred. Immediately, the two closest Blood Knife Sect disciples raised their ring knives and slashed towards Qin Lang!
Qin Lang encouraged his legs, separated his left and right sides, and each swept a disciple to the ground. He stood up at the same time, caught the two knife-wielding wrists with both hands, and buckled them back!
Poof!
Two muffled sounds, and blood blossomed.
Such superb and terrifying skills actually calmed many people present, but not all of them.
"Ah——!"
Before Qin Lang finished killing the two people, a rough-faced man shouted angrily from behind. It was the seventh brother who heard the voice, holding the blood knife door sign in both hands. The equipped blood-edged single-ring sword was aimed at Qin Lang's back and slashed Huashan with force.
Qin Lang stretched out his right arm, grabbed the other person's knife-wielding wrist, and slashed with his backhand. .
Dangqiang——!
The blood knife has a broad spine and a wide blade, and its weight is not light. This one offsets the upper and lower parts and directly cut out the sparks.
What shocked all the Blood Knife disciples present was that both of them remained completely motionless after facing each other.
You know, Qi Ge used a double-wielding downward slash to split Huashan with one move.
But Qin Lang used the strength of one hand to lift the knife upward to block it.
Under such circumstances, not only did Qin Lang's arms and palms not tremble at all, but his entire body was as stable as a rock. You can imagine how tyrannical his external skills are!
“Okay, okay!”
Seventh Brother's eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of ferocity:
"Good boy! Good skills! Tell me your name!"
"I'll give you my head."
"?"
Seventh brother didn't expect that the other party had no intention of confronting him. It seemed that killing was the only purpose. As soon as he shouted, Qin Lang had already used his strength to lift the knife. The man wiped his neck.
Counting Lao Jiu, in the blink of an eye, four Blood Knife Sect disciples had died at the hands of Qin Lang!
"Looking for death!"
Seventh Brother suddenly became angry, raised his knife and rushed towards Qin Lang again. Qin Lang also saw that among the remnants of the Blood Knife Sect, Seventh Brother was Qin Lang, who was the most powerful, chose not to fight him first. He held a blood knife in his hand, turned his back to Seventh Brother, and rushed towards the rest of the Blood Knife Sect.
“Kill!”
“?!”
They originally thought that Qin Lang, a master like him, would challenge Seventh Brother to a duel first, and then they would look for opportunities to carry out sneak attacks, poisoning, and hidden arrows.
As a result, they never expected that Qin Lang would not pay attention to the berserk Seventh Brother, but directly ran towards his few bastards with shallow skills with a knife.
欻——!
The sword flashed across thousands of troops, and two more people fell in a pool of blood.
The remaining people were horrified, but they did not want to sit still and wait for death. The three disciples slashed at Qin Lang's front door at the same time. Qin Lang held the knife in front of him and pushed it.
clang!
Immediately, he turned around three times in a row, and Qin Lang threw out three white cloud covers with one hand. The swords were gone, and the swords were bloody, and the three of them fell one after another!
With less than half a stick of incense, seven of the remaining Blood Knife Sect disciples were killed by one person!
After Seventh Brother slashed at Qin Lang's back for a while, even though his eyes were about to split, he was more awake.
The person in front of me is obviously not just a passerby, but he came specifically with the purpose of killing the Blood Knife Sect!
"Who are you!"
"Qin Lang, Wang Lianglang."
At this time, in addition to the seventh brother, there were four other disciples who were already panicking and fled to the left hillside. go.
Qin Lang couldn't catch up, so he could only step on and kick a bloody knife in the direction of several people.
Phew——!
呲拉——
Where the light of the sword passed through, the four disciples' calves or legs were all torn open. According to the characteristics of the blood knife, this wound was destined to prevent them from escaping for a long time.
Then, Qin Lang faced Brother Seventh, brushed off the blood on his clothes, and said in a cold voice:
"I was the one who killed your sect leader, Xue Gui."
“You!...Why!”
"Because...well...he scolded my senior sister twenty years ago."
"?!"
"As for killing you, it should be because...you want to sell me to a brothel. ”
(End of this chapter)