Chapter 1: The Two Thieves of Maling

It was the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the bright moon was hanging high.

Yang Qiu saw Feng Chun chasing closer and closer, he was a little anxious, and decided to take the mountain road home, it is not uncommon to take the mountain road in the northeast, the road is flat but a little far away, and the mountain road is rugged and the shortest distance.

Each has its own merits.

Yang Qiu thought in his heart, there were many trees on the mountain, there were many forks in the road, and there were no people, and he couldn't see the lights, and he was familiar with the terrain, so he could easily get rid of this haunting public security.

Feng Chun saw that the person in front of him began to run up the mountain, his heart was tight, going up the mountain in the middle of the night was not a rational choice, and this was not a very vicious person, just a gambler, there was no need to chase so fiercely, so he slowed down after thinking.

In Feng Chun's eyes, mountains can eat people.

Yang Qiu just buried his head and ran towards the mountain, he picked a place with many trees, where there was a road, and when he stepped on it, it was a snow pit, and he was thin and dexterous, hiding from place to place, like a mouse.

After running for a long time, Yang Qiu felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he had already disappeared Feng Chun's figure.

Yang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly sat down, leaned against a big tree and gasped, he was a little depressed, his brother was arrested, he didn't know if there was still a point in his run.

Due to the rush of running, Yang Qiu didn't care about putting on gloves, and the temperature on the mountain in the middle of the night in the northeast was not a joke. His hands were itchy from the cold, so he hurriedly took a few hot breaths into his hands, and quickly put his hands into his coat pockets to keep warm.

He was so tired, wearing this heavy cotton clothes and cotton pants, he ran so far without stopping, at this moment he only felt a pain in his chest, and the smell of blood poured into his mouth with his breath......

While he was resting, a cool breeze rose, and suddenly something was blown by the wind to his side face, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, and saw through the bright moonlight that it was a 10 yuan banknote!

He kneaded the letter suspiciously in his hand, and found that it felt the same as the real coin, he quickly looked around, and found that there was no one else, this windfall made Yang Qiu very happy, and he hurriedly put it into his pocket containing money......

Suddenly, Yang Qiu's whole person was like an electric shock, and he quickly stood up, screaming in his mouth, and groping his hands all over and over again.

The money he won fell out when he climbed the mountain......

Yang Qiu's hatred, he stomped his feet with hatred, and slapped himself a few times, he had lost more and won less in his gambling, and he finally won once, but he was lost in this mountain and wilderness, this luck was really bad.

He grabbed the only ten dollars and began to follow his footprints to find it, and where could he find it.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to follow the direction of the wind, slightly offset his position, and touch it again. He moved forward slowly, looking around with each step, but even when the moonlight was bright, it was a little unrealistic to find the thin banknotes.

Yang Qiu became more and more impatient as he walked, he couldn't help but scold again and again, and his feet unconsciously accelerated his speed, at this moment he couldn't find the direction at all, but he didn't panic at all, as long as there was this starry sky and moon, he could walk home, this mountain he grew up and didn't know how many times.

As he walked, Yang Qiu suddenly heard the sound of someone arguing in the col in front of him, and he didn't think it should be about eleven o'clock in the night, he leaned down and lay on the snow, and crawled along the sound......

Yang Qiu climbed to the stone wall at the edge of the col and slowly poked his head out to peep......

It turned out to be two men in black, one tall and one short, who were arguing over something, and the sound of the night was far away, and Yang Qiu heard it really above the heads of the two.

"This thing must be taken to Da Mao as soon as possible, and we will get a share of the money, my children are older, this business should not accumulate virtue, you can do it yourself in the future!" said the tall man.

"Now on the street, the newspapers are full of our portraits, you have that ability to reach the sky, why don't you dig a tunnel to go to Da Maona......?

"What do you mean by that?" asked the tall man.

"What do you mean, aren't you going to quit, give me the Bloody Eye Jade, and you can walk yourself!" said the short man.

"Hehe, don't me as a fool, we've been together for so long, it's all shipped by you, how much food you eat alone behind your back, Da Mao has already told me, don't tell you, even if I don't wash my hands, I don't want to partner with you anymore, this bloody eye jade and let me keep it, just as you compensated me all these years, we will part ways in the future, there will be no more two thieves in this world!"

Hearing the tall man say the words "Maling Two Thieves", Yang Qiu only felt a chill on his back, and he couldn't imagine that the two Jiangyang thieves who had terrified the whole country in recent years were actually standing in front of him.

Yang Qiu wanted to run, but he was afraid that something would happen, which startled the two plague gods, and he was in a dilemma, only scolding himself in his heart, he shouldn't have come to see the excitement, and now he is in these two dilemmas, which is really self-inflicted.

"This blood-eyed jade is that priceless treasure, do you think I will agree to let you swallow it alone? No wonder you have to hold this treasure in your hands this time, it turns out that you have already made this wishful thinking, if you want to swallow this treasure alone, first ask me if I will agree to this dagger in my hand" After speaking, the short man suddenly took out a spring dagger from his pocket, and stabbed it in the direction of the tall man without saying anything.

"What a mad dog!" the tall man flashed to the side, holding the left arm of the short man holding the dagger with his left hand, and grabbed the short man's collar with his right hand, lifted it hard, and then flung it, the short man fell on the snow, rolled a few times, and quickly got up, circled around the tall man, but did not dare to come any closer.

At this time, Yang Qiu, who was behind the stone, saw the two of them move, and became even more frightened, quietly turned around, and crawled into the distance......

Unexpectedly, he kicked his feet and was stepping on a small pebble, and as soon as the stone rolled, it flew towards the mountain col, Yang Qiu cried out in his heart, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly flowed down his forehead......

This stone is impartial, it is smashing on the head of the tall man, Yang Qiu's position is about three stories high from the distance between the two of them, although the stone is small, it smashed on the head of the tall man, but it also hurts him to scream, and he quickly covered his head and looked back at the top of the mountain and shouted:

"Which turtle son, eat the bear's heart leopard and dare to plot against you......"

Before the tall man finished speaking, he let out a muffled snort, and when he looked down, he saw that a dagger had pierced into his abdomen......

The short man hurriedly pulled out the dagger, made up another knife, and tried to catch another knife, but was kicked out by the tall man.

The tall man staggered to the ground, the short man got up quickly, and wanted to stab again, but before he could get close, he heard a crisp loud noise, and the short man fell down with his face on the ground, and his body shook twice, and he was motionless......

Yang Qiu was stupid by all this in front of him, he couldn't imagine that one of his mistakes had caused such a big mistake, he lay on the snow, not daring to move......

"The strong man on the mountain, my life is not long, I have a piece of priceless treasure in my hand, this thing is so evil that it cannot stay for a long time, you take it to the Ciqi Street of City B, look for the shopkeeper nicknamed Da Mao, mention me Ma Boss, take this object for some money, take out a tenth, go to my wife and child who lives in Beihai in G City, my son is called "Ma Yiye" worship...... Please......" As if completing a difficult task, the man who called himself Boss Ma sighed lightly after saying this, and then there was no more sound......

I don't know how long it took, there was still a dead silence in the mountain col, Yang Qiu stood up tremblingly, looked down, and saw that the two of them were lying down and lying down, and the snow under them was red, and both of them lost their lives......

This Ma Qiu had never seen such a scene and wanted to run, but as soon as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw something that looked unusually bright in the moonlight......

"Could it be that this is the blood-eyed jade in the mouths of the two?"

Just this glance, Yang Qiu couldn't take a step, to be able to teach this famous Ma Ling two thieves to fight to such a point, this must be worth a lot of money!

Thinking about it, his legs began to lose control and he walked towards the entrance of the col not far away......

If you are greedy for a lifetime, you will be like a tiger out of the cage, and you can't take it anymore.

It's just that this Yang Qiu doesn't know that the person who holds this blood-eyed jade will have no peace in this life......