Chapter 192: Qinglou persuades bandits
Xiangzi stepped forward, dragged the old bustard, and said, "Quickly call his two brothers, only call people, not many mouths, otherwise, Liu Qing'er will die." ”
When the old bustard heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and looked at Ma Jiangong with a frightened and inquiring gaze.
But when he saw Ma Jiangong, he glared at him and shouted: "Don't come and go soon!" Waiting for death? ”
As if suddenly bitten by a scorpion, the bustard hurriedly turned around and went out the door.
Shoko glanced at the two of them naked on the bed in disgust. Said coldly: "Hurry up and put on your clothes!" Don't be too scared. ”
Ma Jiangong smiled treacherously and said, "I'm not in your shoes, I don't know what you are capable of." For this life, I will spare nothing. ”
Shoko smiled contemptuously at him and said, "You have to let people wear it, right?" ”
As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the clothes piled up at the head of the bed.
Ma Jiangong stared at Xiangzi in disbelief. The body covered with chest hair moved backwards like a black bear, and the blade seemed to be closer to the flesh.
Xiangzi was calm, first grabbed Liu Qing'er's clothes and pants, threw them over, and then threw Ma Jiangong's next to his ass.
Liu Qing'er groped and put on her pants, but her upper body was held tightly in her arms by Ma Jiangong and couldn't wear them. tried to move a few times, but Ma Jiangong didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.
Seeing this, Shoko shook her head helplessly. The voice said calmly: "I'll turn my back, dozens of counts, and clean up yourselves." ”
As he spoke, he slowly turned his back on his body. Then, there was a sound of rustling, mixed with Ma Jiangong's rough gasps.
Shoko couldn't help but turn her head to glance, almost not laughing.
It turned out that the cunning and vigilant Ma Jiangong was anxiously dressing his pants with both hands, but he was biting the dagger in his mouth, against Liu Qing'er's neck. The look of a monkey and a ghost is really funny.
Seeing that Liu Qing'er had already put on her clothes and pants, she simply turned around and said with a smile: "Since I promised to let you go, I didn't think about dealing with you again." Keep in mind, though. Next time, if you let me meet again, I'll blow your head off without saying a word. ”
Seeing this, Ma Jiangong nodded busily like pounding garlic, and said again and again: "In the future, I will never fill you with hemp again." Son doll, talk counts. ”
As he was talking, Ma Jiangong's two helpers walked in.
When I saw the formation in the house, I guessed a few points. The thief's eyes turned, and he just wanted to retreat, but he saw Ma Jiangong glaring at him. Roared: "Look at your cowardice! Lao Tzu can't die. Hurry up and get the horses, let's go. ”
The two were stunned for a moment, peeked at Xiangzi hesitantly, and were about to turn around, but were stopped by Xiangzi.
He rushed to the old bustard, who was leaning on the side of the door, sifting chaff and trembling, and said, "There are two of us at the door, so I said that Xiangzi asked them to come up." ”
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and the two of them broke in with a smart look.
Seeing the formation in the house, he immediately pulled out his gun and aimed it at Ma Jiangong and the three of them.
Without waiting for Ma Jiangong to speak, Xiangzi hurriedly put away the gun and said, "Let them go." ”
Then he said to the two men who were frozen on the ground, "Now, you can go and lead the horses." ”
Looking at Ma Jiangong, who was still using a knife against Liu Qing'er's neck, Xiangzi's expression became relaxed and said, "Put away the housework, don't hurt others." I promised to let you go, what else is there to worry about? ”
Ma Jiangong smiled treacherously and said, "I know you are a son doll, and spitting is a nail." But there is no way, I can mix in the Tao for more than ten years, and I have not suffered a big loss, just because I don't believe in anyone. I can't get out of fifty steps, and I'm still holding it in your hand. ”
Xiangzi smiled indifferently, changed his words, and said, "I heard that you came back to celebrate your father's birthday?" ”
Ma Jiangong let out a long sigh of frustration, and said with a somewhat depressed expression: "Don't mention it, I'm the stubborn one." I kindly let him be happy, and before he entered the door, he scolded me for his mother's troubles. I also said some indifferent words, I listened to it for a while, and then I was angry, and I slammed the door and left. Hey, if I hadn't made a fuss, I wouldn't have fallen into your hands today. ”
Xiangzi nodded contemplatively and said, "Then haven't you thought about going home to guard the old man and live a peaceful life?" ”
Ma Jiangong, looking cynical, said: "I am used to drinking and drinking, and I can fill my stomach with the dozen acres of land on the door." Besides, I'm so idle, I really tie me up at home, and I'm not used to it. ”
Xiangzi was patient, sighed lightly, and said, "Then when are you hiding in Tibet?" In the future, how will you explain to the old man? ”
Ma Jiangong looked a little painful, shook his head, and muttered: "I can't go back, it's a day, and I can't take care of it so much." ”
Xiangzi shook his head helplessly and said: "The ancients said that if the body is injured, the parents are worried, and the morality is injured, and the parents are ashamed. You have to think about the old man, right? ”
Seeing Ma Jiangong's frustrated expression, he waved his hand, drooping his head and didn't say anything.
Xiangzi sighed lightly and said: "Now that the policy is so good, the poor families in the past have all planted land, what are you still tossing around?" Take care of the ground on the door, and learn to make a living in your spare time. It's good to marry an aunt and live a good life. ”
As he spoke, Xiangzi glanced at him with regret and slight disgust, and continued: "If you turn back, I can not blame the past, and the government will not embarrass you." Otherwise, if I see you once, I will have to arrest you once, and sooner or later you will have to sit on the fence (prison)"
Ma Jiangong looked like he was in pain and remorse, and he held back for a while before he muttered: "I know you are good to me, but..."
As he spoke, Ma Jiangong looked extremely unbearable, shook his head stiffly, sighed, and said to himself: "Hi! With the black-hearted things I've done, I'm still alive in front of people. Rather than making people dislike dogs, it's better to spend a good time outside. ”
As he spoke, he heard a chaotic sound of horses' hooves downstairs.
Xiangzi Zhengse said: "Liu Qing'er, you can take fifty meters away, but you have to let her go unscathed." Otherwise, if you run 50 meters, I'll blow your head off the same way! ”
Ma Jiangong praised again and again with a smile on his face. So, Xiangzi asked people to pick up the gun and money bag on the ground and went downstairs first.
The sun was in the west, and the gray-white clouds, wrapped in gray-black flocculents, pressed over layer by layer. The sun was dodging, trying to splash its rays on the earth. The strong wind blew, and the clouds became more impetuous.
Finally, the last touch of golden light was tightly wrapped in a heavy curtain of black ash.
- It's going to rain again.
Shoko rode "Treading the clouds," galloping all the way. The smooth and comfortable comfort diluted the unhappiness of letting go of Ma Jiangong. For the first time in his life, he sat on such a comfortable horse.
The cool breeze in his ears and the trees on both sides of the road made him really feel like "stepping on the clouds".
Xiangzi sighed sincerely: "Rich people just enjoy it." ”