Volume 1 The Lovely Boy Chapter 42 Bidding for the Little Red Sword to see who has a deep routine!

Song Qingzheng swallowed his saliva, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to nod and agree.

Song Qingzheng rode out, and the bandits saw that a dart head was rushed, and some people with itchy hands immediately drew their bows and shot.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! I have something to say......!"

Song Qingzheng shouted as he slapped the arrows that flew in front of him with his iron palm.

"Shhhh......h

Suddenly, a sharp arrow hit the horse's head, and Song Qingzheng's crotch neighed and fell to the ground, Song Qingzheng had to roll over and jump to the ground.

The bandits immediately rushed up, kicked down Song Qingzheng, and smashed the sword on Song Qingzheng's shoulder: "Dog, are you tired of being crooked?"

A dozen big knives!

There is a big circle shining under the neck!

Song Qingzheng knelt on one knee, sweating profusely, looking aggrieved.

My heart is bitter!

Song Qingzheng shouted: "The two armies are fighting, don't kill them! I have something to say to Hua Duxiu!"

A bandit shook Song Qingzheng with a big ear scraper, and this person was the bandit leader of Heifeng Village-Zhang Huzi.

Zhang Huzi laughed wildly: "What kind of envoy are you, shit?"

Everyone burst into laughter, Song Qingzheng was really ashamed and indignant, and he really wanted to become a big thunderbolt and blow up these bastards!

What can I say?

The king spares his life?

Don't kill me?

I'm just here to spread a word, isn't it just "two armies are at war, don't kill them"?

I praised you for your discipline and an eggplant!

A rabble of unqualified people!

Hua Duxiu walked out of the crowd, looked at Song Qingzheng condescendingly and said, "Song Qingzheng, what do you have to say?"

Song Qingzheng saw Hua Duxiu's underbeaten face, and for some reason he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hua Duxiu! Our Song Sect is mainly negotiating with you!"

Hua Duxiu said leisurely: "Negotiation?

Song Qingzheng hurriedly said: "Don't you want to get your things back!"

Hua Duxiu's face sank, and her voice was cold: "What did you say?"

Zhang Huzi immediately slapped another big-eared melon seed on Song Qingzheng's face: "He's a ba, talk to our young master Hua, be careful with your mouth!"

Song Qingzheng glared at his beard fiercely, but didn't dare to reply.

Bear with it, bear with it.

What's the point of talking to these unqualified bandits?

I'm going to be a son and beat my father, alas!

Song Qingzheng had no choice but to control his emotions and said again: "Flowers...... Dude, the Lord of the Song Sect wants to talk to you about how to return your things to you. ”

Hua Duxiu sneered: "Didn't you say that you would return it to me after three days?"

Song Qingzheng smiled bitterly: "I'...... I don't know, I'm just here to pass on a message for the Lord of the Song Sect. ”

Hua Duxiu said: "Okay, then I'll go with you." ”

With a look, the bandits withdrew the dozen machetes pressed on Song Qingzheng's neck, and Song Qingzheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Nima.

Rao is my Song Qingzheng, a good man, who was forced to his neck by more than a dozen big knives, and he was a little afraid.

The main thing is that it's too heavy.

How else could I get down on one knee?

Pressed yes.

But fortunately, he lived up to his mission and said that he moved Hua Duxiu.

Hua Duxiu greeted Shen Lijia and walked slowly towards the middle of the two armies with Song Qingzheng.

At the same time, Song Yao also walked out of the camp of the Shenwei Dart Bureau and walked towards the most flowery showman.

In his hand, he held the little red sword tightly.

No way, this is his last reliance.

Hua Duxiu and Song Yao walked to a distance of one foot from each other and stood still.

At this distance, once Hua Duxiu made a move, Song Yao would at least have time to shatter the little red sword.

As for self-preservation?

Hehe, in the face of "Extinction and Rain Weeping", it is difficult for Song Yao to have the power to protect himself.

Thousands of pairs of eyes on both sides were staring at the two in the field, and of course, no one could hear what they were saying.

Hua Duxiu asked contemptuously, "What do you want to talk about?"

Song Yao said gloomily: "Hua Duxiu, I know that you have the ability to restrain these bandits. ”

"And then?"

Song Yao said, "Make a deal." You want your little red sword back, I just want to hand over this dart safely, what do you think?"

"What do you want to do?"

Song Yao pretended to have a high posture: "What do I want to do? I want you to be more clear, don't raise bandits and self-respect! Since ancient times, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, evil does not prevail over good, you can laugh today, but you will definitely not laugh tomorrow!"

Hua Duxiu frowned: "What do you mean?"

Song Yao rolled his eyes: "Don't I understand what I mean?"

Hua Duxiu immediately turned around and left.

Song Yao looked embarrassed, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, don't go!"

Hua Duxiu ignored it and continued to walk.

Song Yao's heart was about to break.

What kind of bear kid is this?

If you say something wrong, you will turn your face when you say it?

Can it be a little deeper, a little bit of city?

The rules of the rivers and lakes, before talking about the conditions, don't you have to increase your own bargaining weight first and suppress the other party's value?

Song Yao hurriedly said: "Hua Duxiu! I mean let's reconcile this time! Aren't you the most particular about a harmonious society, let's reconcile!"

Hua Duxiu stopped, turned his head and asked, "That's it, it's over, what kind of batch are you pretending, what are you doing in the clouds?"

Song Yao was speechless.

Where am I in the clouds?

I came up and said to make a deal, I'll give you a little red sword, you restrain the bandits not to grab darts, what I said is very clear?

But Song Yao didn't dare to be strong.

No way, in the face of a bad-tempered bear child, you still have to talk to him, what else can you do except follow his temper?

Song Yao said: "As long as you withdraw, I will go into the city and hand over the dart, and I will return this peachwood sword to Zhao, how about it?"

Hua Duxiu smiled: "Do you think that if these bandit brothers don't rob you, you will be able to enter the city?"

Song Yao frowned: "What do you mean?"

Hua Duxiu said: "To tell you the truth, the Governor has promised me that without my consent, the city ban will not be lifted." ”

Song Yao was taken aback, and then felt that Hua Duxiu was bragging.

Hua Duxiu saw Song Yao's expression change, and said with a smile: "What, do you think I'm talking big?"

"Don't think that the Governor will be overwhelmed and the lockdown will be lifted soon. Even if it is lifted, the other city gates will be lifted, and the south city gate will not be lifted! Without my consent, if you want to enter the city, it is impossible!"

Song Yao was shocked again: Is Hua Duxiu's words true or false?

Isn't it bragging?

Hua Duxiu pointed behind Song Yao and said easily: "If you don't believe it, just look at the city tower behind you, whether the people from the Governor's Mansion are listening to my instructions." ”

Song Yao immediately covered the little red sword in his hand.

He's afraid of showing him off alone!

Nima, as soon as I turn around, immediately snatch the little red sword?

Then I'm going to play with it.

Hua Duxiu sneered: "Such a big person, why are you so daring?"

"What about the most basic trust between people? Is there no such thing?

Song Yao gritted his teeth and said secretly: I have a fart trust with you!

You cunning little fox!

Having said that, Song Yao still glanced back.

On the city tower, Peng Yaoyao and Hadan Batel, the general of the Governor's Palace, were looking at Song Yao and the others side by side.

Hua Duxiu raised her hand and waved it, and Peng Yaoyao immediately waved it in response.

And Hadan Batel...... Ahem, Young Master Hua and Miss Peng automatically ignored him, and he didn't dare to rob Miss of her demeanor.

Song Yao's chest and abdomen rose and fell: The boy surnamed Hua, it turns out that you are the beloved daughter of the Governor, so you dare to be so arrogant?

Lord Shangguan had a bad move, although he guessed this section, he didn't expect Hua Duxiu to use Peng Yaoyao to indirectly get Governor Peng!

I hate it!

Song Yao had a lot of thoughts in his head, and he was really a little depressed.

Hua Duxiu is not bragging, since Governor Peng's daughter is standing for him on the city tower, then what he says now can almost be determined to represent Peng Yaoyao's meaning.

It also represents the meaning of the Governor.

It means that if Young Master Hua is not happy, the South City Gate will never be opened.

With these bandits around, don't even think about leaving.

You have a little red sword in your hand, just such a bargaining chip.

And I can not only let the bandits rob you, but also surround you without beating you and starve you to death.

I want to talk, okay, come on, let's talk.

Song Yao said gloomily: "Hua Duxiu, what the hell is going on, so that you can let me into the city?"

Hua Duxiu said: "Give me back my sword, and I will guarantee that you can enter the city safely." ”

Song Yao sneered: "Hmph, even if you let me into the city, then you will wait for me to enter the city and then arrange for someone to mess with me?"

Hua Duxiu said, "What do you mean?"

Song Yao gritted his teeth: "Dealing with you, I have to confirm what you say repeatedly." ”

Hua Duxiu spread his hands and said speechlessly: "Don't say that, I'm really a good person with a simple heart, and I can't calculate people." ”

"Lao Tzu believes in your ghost. ”

Hua Duxiu was speechless: "Then how do you want to be sure?"

"When I hand over the dart, I'll return your peachwood sword, how about it?"

Hua Duxiu shook her head: "No, then I won't have anything to rely on." ”

Song Yao nodded, he just asked tentatively, and he also understood in his heart that since it was a transaction, the chips had to be equal.

handed over the dart, Hua Duxiu had no chips to blackmail him.

Song Yao said again: "Then according to what I said yesterday, I will entrust the Baibao Manor Auction House to bid fairly on the Peachwood Sword." If you can shoot it, it's yours, if you can't shoot it, I'm not responsible, how about it?"

Hua Duxiu said simply: "Yes." ”

Song Yao was stunned: It's so concise and clear, don't you ask me what I want to draw?

That's right, the playboy is so fast-talking, even Governor Peng praises it.

It's not like some people, it's verbose.

Song Yao had to take the initiative to explain: "Please keep your word and restrain these bandits from messing around." I'll go into the city at once, meet the head of the auction house, and entrust him to preside over the auction tonight!"

"Sell what you want, don't you just want money? Tell me a price, I'll give it to you now, give me back my sword, let's clear the two, I can let the Governor order the door to open at any time." ”

Song Yao broke out in a cold sweat: "It's still ...... It's better to find a middleman, I'm more cautious in doing things. Baibao Manor has a very high credit, and there will be no problems, I believe you will also recognize it, right?"

Hua Duxiu said: "It's so complicated, how about you hand over the little red sword to the governor's daughter?" As soon as Miss Peng got my sword, I immediately fulfilled my promise. ”

Song Yao frowned: "You mean...... Let Miss Peng be the middleman?"

Hua Duxiu spread his hands: "Yes, you don't even believe Miss Peng, do you?"

Song Yao's head was sweating: "Also, forget it, I've already found a more credible middleman." ”

Hua Duxiu feigned anger and said: "You can't even trust Miss Peng! Looking at the Demon City, apart from the Governor, who is qualified to be my Hua Duxiu's middleman?"

Song Yao was speechless: You are just a young master of the dart bureau, and you are worthy of being your middleman!

Can you be a little self-aware?

Besides, the peachwood sword was handed over to Miss Peng, how could I make you a waste?

Hmph, the best is yet to come.

Song Yao coughed lightly and said, "You promised me yesterday, the middleman is a very high-status figure in the auction hall of Baibao Manor, and he is definitely qualified to guarantee you and me, so there is no need to say much about this matter, right?"

Hua Duxiu was silent.

Song Yao hurriedly said: "Then let's say okay, I'll enter the city in a while, and we'll do it tonight!"

Hua Duxiu asked with a smile: "Didn't you say that you will shoot it in three days? Don't worry, wait two more days, I asked people to buy several carts of cattle and sheep wine, and I haven't consumed much, don't worry." ”

"Besides, didn't you send someone to move the rescuers? Don't worry, maybe the rescuers will arrive soon, ah, ah!"

Hua Duxiu's sinister and funny face made Song Yao's heart even more bottomless.

Song Yao secretly scolded: "What is wrong with your sister?"

You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!

If you eat beef and mutton and drink good wine, our brother will have nothing to eat tomorrow!

How can this wait?

Three days of hair, just tonight!

Song Yao hurriedly said: "Don't wait, let's do it tonight! I believe you are also tired, I heard that the playboy likes to take a bath, let's end it quickly, you can also go back to take a good bath, go to be tired, right?"