―― Thank you Xiaoyi for the peace charm, Mo Da~――

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Looking at the large group of people who suddenly jumped out in front of him, the uncle who was driving the car was so frightened that he hurriedly tightened the reins.

The horses neighed in pain, and their mouths and noses were "snorting-" with white gas.

"Leave the money and let you live!" The man in the lead held a rusty iron fork in his hand and threatened sharply.

Come up and get straight to the point, the purpose is simple and clear.

Suddenly, Jiang Ying and the others couldn't react for a while.

There was a moment of silence.

"Hey?!" The bandit leader who raised the iron fork said angrily: "Robbery! ”

Only then did the sluggish few people come to their senses......

"Sakura, we've met a bandit! Don't be afraid, stay inside and don't move, we'll take care of it...... Sakura, Sakura, how did you come out! Song Chunfeng, who was in the driver's seat, looked at the car curtain that suddenly opened and exclaimed.

Jiang Ying quickly looked at the scene on the other side.

There were about a dozen men on the other side, all of them ragged men, ranging in age from seventeen or eighteen to their fifties—obviously not a formal gang of bandits.

His eyes were on the 'weapons' in everyone's hands, and he saw that there were people with iron forks, hoes, and even wooden sticks, and ...... Jiang Ying looked at a short and fat man holding a broom, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Tease her!

Take a broom to rob?!

Although this was the first time she had seen a real bandit, and she didn't have a reference in her heart to compare, Jiang Ying still smelled a strong shabby smell......

It seems that this group of people is not really a group of bandits, but may be a group of desperate outcasts.

"Look at what you see! Hand over the money! The one with the broom in hand probably felt insulted under Jiang Ying's eyes, and his face turned red and shouted loudly.

"I'd like to see if you have what it takes!" Song Chunfeng jumped down from the driver's seat. snatched the whip from the coachman's hand.

"Don't act rashly just yet!" Jiang Ying hurriedly stopped.

Song Chunfeng didn't know where he learned some light skills in his early years, and running for his life came in handy, but he had to be tough, and he was by no means the opponent of these dozen or so men.

"Get out of the way!" At this time, the driver's uncle, who had not spoken, suddenly jumped out of the driver's seat.

This cry, which had been endured for a long time, almost resounded through the valley, and Jiang Ying looked at the uncle who was rushing forward, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The uncle's surname is Huang. He's an honest man. Along the way, in addition to eating, he rarely took the initiative to speak, because Jiang Ying really didn't expect that he was still such a responsible and impulsive man in his bones!

The five words "people can't look good" just fell in my heart, but the scene that happened in front of me caught Jiang Ying off guard-

Let's start with this group of non-professional bandits. After being frightened for a moment when he saw Uncle Huang jumping out of the carriage at such a brave speed and galloping in their direction, in order to defend his dignity and show his professionalism. Immediately copied the guy and hedged over.

However, when the distance between the two sides was less than two steps, this was a critical moment. Suddenly, Uncle Huang stopped abruptly, twitched several times, and then suddenly leaned forward-

"Wow!"

Song Chunfeng, who wanted to come forward to help, and Fang Xinyuan and Ah Fu, who got off the carriage to check on the situation. Including Jiang Ying, who was about to get out of the carriage, they all froze in unison.

The thieves' eyes widened even more, unable to accept the scene in front of them.

After an eerie silence. The man holding the iron fork jumped to his feet angrily and roared angrily, "Fuck it!! I vomited all over my body! ”

Uncle Huang held on to the rope at the edge of the plank road. Said weakly: "I'm sorry, it's too high here, I looked down and panicked...... I can't help it...... Vomit! ”

Then there was another burst of vomiting.

The few thieves standing in front hurriedly took a few steps back, forcibly endured the nausea they had committed, aimed the 'weapon' in their hands at Jiang Ying and the others, and said angrily: "Don't try to delay time with this!" Hand over the money! ”

In the end, it was almost shameful.

Fucking robbery can encounter such a ridiculous thing! I was vomited!

Seeing that Song Chunfeng was about to step forward, Jiang Ying reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Ying shaking his head at him and said, "Spring breeze, otherwise forget it......"

It's too uneconomical to hit hard, and there are many people on the other side, and the odds are too low.

Besides, after Uncle Huang vomited like this, the air quality in the vicinity is really worrying, and it is not a place to stay for a long time......

As long as the thought of everyone having to fight a fierce battle on such a large plank road full of vomit, Jiang Yingguang felt that he couldn't look directly at it when he thought about it in his mind.

Uncle Huang was still vomiting without hesitation, Jiang Ying regretted very much that she made Uncle Huang's favorite tofu stuffed bun this morning, and after eating too much, she vomited endlessly.

Fang Xinyuan was disgusted and took five or six steps back, covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, his voice seemed to be urned, but he said decisively: "Don't do anything to anyone, I'll give you silver!" ”

At this moment, everyone's hearts are almost broken......

"Get it out!" The bandit leader said with a blue face.

"Ah Fu, give them the money bag!"

This bit of money is nothing to him, and this group of people obviously only wants money and will not hurt people, so they give it to them, and he wants to get out of this hellish place quickly!

Ah Fu hurriedly went to get the money bag, shook it, but stumbled and said, "Young master, no, there is no silver......

I used it when I went out to buy things this morning, and I didn't have time to go to the money bank to change it.

"Silver ticket! Give them silver tickets! Fang Xinyuan almost roared.

"Fuck your mother's silver ticket, I don't want a silver ticket!" The man covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and said, but because he hadn't taken a bath for too long, the smell of the clothes was too strong, and it was not much better than the smell of vomit, his face turned purple, and he couldn't speak very smoothly, "If you turn your head and report to the official, won't Lao Tzu take the silver ticket to the money bank and throw himself into the net!" I want silver, give me silver! ”

"Jiang Er!" Fang Xinyuan turned his head and shouted Jiang Ying.

"We don't have any cash...... " Jiang Ying said with difficulty.

This morning, I was thinking about going to Mingcheng to exchange some silver, who knew that I would encounter such a thing on the way-

The bandits only felt a mouthful of blood in their throats.

"Gross!" Uncle Huang's body holding on to the rope was shaky, but the sound of vomiting was louder than a sound.

"Jewelry! Give me the jewelry! The bandit leader shouted heartbreakingly.

Hearing this, Jiang Ying hurriedly pulled off the two plain silver hairpins on her head, and threw them over without saying a word.

She doesn't usually like to wear gold and stones and other things, and because she walks outside in troubled times, she is not too ostentatious, so she is as plain as possible, and these two silver hairpins are precious today......

A few thieves were not greedy, and when they got the silver hairpin, they hurriedly turned around and ran away, without even saying a decent closing sentence.

Looking at the empty plank road in front of her, Jiang Ying's face suddenly turned white.

Song Chunfeng turned his head and was taken aback, and hurriedly came over to comfort, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all gone, it's okay......"

saw Jiang Ying gradually showing signs of red circles.

"Isn't it just two broken hairpins, I'll buy them for you when you enter the city!" Take your pick! I want to buy you as much as I want—" Fang Xin said generously.

Jiang Ying shook her head with red eyes.

Then, under the gaze of Fang Xinyuan and Song Chunfeng, he slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground with an unbearable expression.

The two looked at her fingers.

Then he saw the wishful fruit rolling everywhere, with crushed peanuts on the ground.

She got up before dawn to make it, and she didn't want to taste it, so she waited for it to be eaten in the mountains at noon......

"It's me...... It was I who accidentally overturned the ......" Uncle Huang, who vomited a lot of fun, walked back with vain steps, with a guilty face and self-blame.

……

Jiang Ying, who was robbed of two silver hairpins, went on the road with a heavy heart.

For a whole day, no one would speak.

If nothing else, just for the dozen or so innocent people who died, the fat wishful fruit......

******

Eight hundred miles away in Suzhou City, in the hall of a river spring, the Zhuang family is uneasy.

"I said you've been ...... lately. What the hell is going on here? Liang Ping, who was eating tea, smiled helplessly.

Since he left Jiang Ying, Zhuang's love has been fluctuating more and more day by day.

After ten days, not only did he show no signs of calming down, but he even worsened, often unable to sleep in the middle of the night.

The same is true of his daughter Liang Wenqing.

On the day Jiang Ying and Song Chunfeng left the city, he didn't dare to mention it to Liang Wenqing immediately when he went back, and sued her the next day.

After Liang Wenqing heard the news, he was stupid for a while, and then looked up to the sky and scolded, "Jiang Ying, you person, you dare to yin me!" With that, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

After waking up, he was depressed and unhappy, muttering to himself all day long, claiming that he had been betrayed by love and friendship, and that he had completely despaired of life.

Liang Ping's enlightenment was fruitless, so he only found two more maids to watch, for fear that she would do something stupid to commit suicide.

Zhuang's face, who was pacing back and forth, was worried, and said: "I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that after Sister Ying'er returned to Liancheng, she was persecuted by the brothers Jiang Shipin and Jiang Shiyou, who killed a thousand knives...... This, how good is this! ”

Liang Ping felt more and more crying and laughing, "You yourself said that it was a dream, and if it is a dream, how can it be good?" ”

After that, he put down the teacup in his hand, sighed and said, "I look at you, I just can't worry about Sister Sakura, and I scare myself." ”

When the words fell, a gentle smile slowly appeared on Liang Ping's face, and said, "Pingniang, what I told you last time, how did you think about it?" ”

It's not a way to go on like this, he wants to give the Zhuang family a dignified name.

Zhuang Shi didn't seem to hear his words at all, suddenly turned his head to look at him, and asked with an uneasy expression: "Liang Ping, did I do something wrong?" ”

"What?" Liang Ping didn't understand.

"Actually......" Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and after hesitation, he still told Liang Ping the truth.

…… (To be continued) R655