Chapter 331: I Am the Devil

Five hundred taels of gold, according to the official price of silver is three thousand taels, if it is exchanged in the people, it can be exchanged for nearly three thousand five hundred taels of silver!

Song Xi'er was stunned in her heart, seeing that the widow walked forward with a saber and stood in the middle of the courtyard, there was a kind of grace and generosity that gave up on me, if she fell into majesty, she would first look down on her subordinates.

Just when Song Xi'er hesitated, the provocative entourage next to him just now said: "Boss, these widows are too deceitful, I'll go!" ”

As he spoke, the man raised his knife and strode forward with high spirits.

He had long taken a fancy to the appearance of the widow, and wanted to take the opportunity to rob the invincible widow back, so that not only did he not have to take the Ding **** out of his hand, but he could also snatch back the remaining gold cakes of the widow, and he, as the biggest hero, not to mention Feihuang Tengda, could also taste the taste of the widow, and even begged Song Xier to reward him with the widow.

Who knew that the man had just walked in front of the widow less than a foot away, and the widow suddenly frowned. The old Confucian hurriedly reminded: "In charge, these Dongying people have strange tempers, and I am afraid that it is disrespectful to people to rush forward so much......"

Song Xi'er was just about to say hello, but it was too late, the widow suddenly pulled out her saber, and between the lightning and flint, the man didn't wait for the knife in his hand to be lifted up, and the widow's long knife was already against the man's neck, so fast that the man didn't react in the slightest.

The man's hands and feet were weak for a while, and with a "bang", the knife and sheath fell to the ground together.

When Song Xi'er and the entourage behind her saw this scene, they all felt that their vests tightened, as if they were the ones who were holding their necks with a saber, because with the speed of this woman's knife, no one could react.

With the movements of the widows, the widows behind her shouted and cursed loudly, and pulled out the long knives on their waists, but in terms of speed and momentum, these people could not be compared with the widows, but they all looked arrogant and domineering, and they seemed to feel insulted. Prepare for justice.

The widow suddenly drank a sentence, this time there is no need for Ma Jiutong to pass it, the old Confucian has already translated it: "Shopkeeper, the widow insists on letting you go forward." You see......"

This time, no one came to persuade Song Xi'er.

A widow is so powerful, and she is also carrying a group of vicious widows behind her, and Song Xi'er's people are afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

These people are usually able to play prestige in the market, and they themselves are not even as good as the officials and soldiers, and now they see the Japanese who are even afraid of the officials and soldiers. One is more timid and cowardly than the other.

Song Xi'er saw that something was wrong with the situation, and secretly scolded the unfamiliar entourage in her heart, thought about it and made up her mind, and stepped forward accompanied by the old Confucian student.

The old Confucian looks very philistine, but at this time, she has the courage to accompany Song Xi'er, and I have to say that she still has a set of choices for people.

Song Xi'er walked in front of the widow and faced her face-on.

The light was not very strong, and Song Xi'er could only see the general outline and appearance of the widow's face, but at this time, the four eyes were facing each other, and their eyes collided in the air.

Just when Song Xi'er noticed that something was wrong. When she wanted to turn around and leave, the maiden had already removed the long knife from the man's neck and moved it to Song Xi'er's neck like lightning.

The man's head was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he was lucky to have escaped death. Song Xi'er remained silent and sneered: "Useless things, go back!" ”

The man was so ashamed that he didn't even bother to pick up the knife, and returned to the crowd with a disgraced face.

With a calm smile on her face, Song Xi'er glanced at the long knife on her neck, "I'm here as promised." Is it possible to trade? ”

The widow girl showed a little suspicion on her face.

Originally, Ma Jiu needed to translate this sentence, but how to say this Chinese sentence in Japanese language, but Shen Xi had never taught him, how could he know? But Ma Jiu is very smart. Directly leaned over and whispered in the ear of Xi'er's disguised maiden, so that even if the old Confucian pricked up his ears, he couldn't hear what was being said.

After hearing this, the widow shook her head coldly: "I want her to ......"

The words were extremely jerky, like a foreigner who had just learned Chinese, and Song Xi'er understood it this time. Just when she felt that something was wrong, several sturdy Japanese men rushed over.

The two sides were tense again.

"What for, what for?"

Song Xi'er's people were a little noisy, waving their weapons at the Japanese people from a distance, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Ma Jiu stepped forward and waved his hand repeatedly: "Don't get me wrong, this female leader is the granddaughter of General Toei Ashikaga, who has studied ninjutsu in Iga since she was a child, and is strong in martial arts, and is currently in charge of dozens of heroes on the islands east of Fuzhou. This time, I want to invite Master Song to our island to talk about a big business. ”

Ma Jiu was still talking, and Song Xi'er had been held hostage by two Japanese men.

Song Xi'er struggled desperately, but even if she was in a high position, she was just a woman who relied on beauty and wisdom to get ahead, where are there a few young men with great strength?

Song Xi'er's people saw that their big boss was being held hostage, even if they had seen the sword technique of the widow just now, they had to come forward at this time.

At this moment, Ma Jiu took out something from his sleeve, pulled the rope towards the sky, and a red firework rushed into the sky.

"Smack......

Fireworks exploded in the sky.

Song Xi'er's people were feeling inexplicable, but they saw fireworks responding from all sides of the mountain, and there were bursts of strange sounds from all directions.

At this time, everyone's thoughts were: "It's not good, these Japanese people are cheating, and a large number of Japanese people have surrounded the mountain." ”

At this time, Song Xi'er had been carried out of the dilapidated village by two men, and just when Song Xi'er's people wanted to chase him out, Ma Jiu, who had been acting as an errand messenger before, suddenly showed a trace of hideous color on his face, and with a wave of his hand, several of those widows rushed out, holding large and small crossbows in their hands, and several crossbow arrows were shot out, and the people who rushed forward immediately fell down seven or eight.

At this time, Song Xi'er's people no longer dared to approach, and Ma Jiu led the people to retreat from the woods and valleys in the southeast of the mountain.

"Seven masters, the big boss was robbed by the widows, what should I do?"

At this time, Song Xi'er's people were in a mess, when the family was hijacked, they wanted to go up to the rescue, but these widows were too ruthless, and the small crossbow hidden in their bodies didn't notice it before, and now they have injured a few people, fortunately they didn't hit the vital point, otherwise this crossbow arrow would have killed several people.

No one dared to rush up and rob people again, after all, the Japanese had knives in addition to crossbow arrows, and even the Japanese girl's knife skills were so exquisite. Those Japanese men must not be far behind. At this time, Song Xier's most relied on second-in-command businessman, Wei Qi, was not there, and no one came out to pick up ideas.

"Hurry up and inform the merchant master, these widows are not familiar with the ground in our Fuzhou, and they will definitely not be able to go fast...... Let the merchant lead someone to intercept them. ”

Song Xi'er brought the entourage plus the coachman. There were more than sixty people, but a few were injured just now, and someone had to stay behind to take care of the wounded and those Dingkou who were about to move, and they had to find someone to inform Shang Weiqi under the mountain to get their idea, and they had to send someone to follow the Japanese people so that they could know where to go.

Song Xi'er's people are basically a rabble. They didn't expect that these would-be people were pretending to be members of the Che Ma Gang, and because of their adequate preparation in advance, Ma Jiu and their familiarity with the terrain far exceeded that of this group of guys who were used to it.

There were less than ten people who followed and chased down the mountain, all of them greedy for life and afraid of death, knowing that the Japanese were powerful, and they didn't dare to chase too close, and they all wanted to leave the errand of ventilating the news to themselves.

Just when the situation was in chaos, there was another movement at the foot of the mountain, and it seemed that officers and soldiers were approaching the abandoned village.

"Seven masters. The prefect's yamen came with the officers and soldiers of the Thousand Households. ”

As soon as the news spread, the group of people was completely confused......

Behind Song Xi'er is Fang Guan, the commander of the Fujian Metropolitan Yamen, not to mention the prefect's yamen, even the political envoys have to sell face. At the moment when this big boss was kidnapped, the prefect's yamen came, and he also joined forces with the officers and soldiers of the guard, obviously not to help!

Is it to investigate the case of missing persons?

The village was in chaos, and Song Xi'er's men panicked, scurrying like headless flies.

At this time, Ma Jiu and the others were already carrying Song Xi'er and Old Confucian who were bound hand and foot, blindfolded, and stuffed with a rag in their mouths. All the way down the mountain.

When we reached a low bush at the bottom of the mountain, several wagons had just arrived.

The people were tied up and stuffed into the carriage, there were eight carriages in total, and four or five people jumped up in one carriage. Wait for the carriage to move at full strength. Those who followed couldn't catch up, so they had to go back to get back to their lives.

The carriage went all the way to the Min River, and at this time Shen Xi and Yun Liu had been waiting for two hours.

The two sides signaled that they would answer, and the carriage stopped.

After waiting for the people to get down, the carriage immediately turned and drove in the direction of Lianjiang in the northeast. In Hepuli, they pulled the seafood goods such as kelp, shrimp, and dried squid that had been prepared for a long time, returned to Fuzhou, and then transported back to western Fujian.

Of course, the convoy had ample alibi evidence, from the innkeeper to the guys, as well as the officers and soldiers of the inspection department who had a banquet at the Tingzhou Chamber of Commerce that night and were very drunk.

Ma Jiu escorted Song Xi'er and Lao Confucian to the ship.

Ma Jiu obviously hadn't recovered from the frenzy of robbing and hurting people in public just now, his eyes were red, and after seeing Shen Xi, he asked, "Little shopkeeper, aren't you waiting in Qingshuidu?" ”

"Don't talk too much, get on board!"

Shen Xi gave an order, and everyone got into the few boats docked on the shore, and the fleet quickly left the reeds and went down the river.

In the cabin, Shen Xi asked people to remove the black cloth from Song Xi'er's face.

Song Xi'er saw Ma Jiu standing with Shen Xi and the widow just now, and thought that Shen Xi was also a widow, so she didn't care about why Shen Xi looked a little familiar, and hurriedly said to Ma Jiu:

"These brothers, bother to talk to a few Japanese leaders, as long as I am allowed to live, I can have as much silver as I want. I can help you buy people in the future, beauty...... and the young man, who will serve as a ...... for you."

Shen Xi sneered: "Master Song, when you found someone to burn the house of our Chamber of Commerce, rob our goods, and kill us, did you ever think about letting us live?" ”

Song Xi'er's brain suddenly "buzzed", she had been in the market for so many years, and she suddenly realized when she heard this.

It's a ......

Song Xi'er thought sadly: "They told me the truth, they didn't want to spare my life!" ”

Song Xi'er's lip was bitten and bloodied, and said, "I don't care what happens to your Tingzhou Chamber of Commerce in the future...... You guys...... You spare my life, and you don't blame ...... past."

Ma Jiu shouted angrily: "It's late! Just a few days ago, you robbed our warehouse, killed a few more people, and pushed our little shopkeeper's uncle downstairs from Huaiyang Building...... This new account and old account are counted together! ”

Song Xi'er thought about it, he did escort an old poor sour from western Fujian out and wanted to beat him up, but he rolled downstairs with unsteady soles on his feet, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so why shouldn't this matter be on her head, right? Such a bastard who will only take advantage of women in Fengyue Place, no one will even ask if he dies, and someone will seek revenge for him?

Ma Jiu asked Shen Xi for instructions: "Little shopkeeper, just push her down the river and drown her?" ”

Shen Xi shook his head, which made Song Xi'er see some hope of survival. She saw at this time that even if Ma Jiu and the widow had a high status, they still had to listen to this young man.

Shen Xi said: "Shen her in the river, if she is lucky and rescued by someone, she will definitely retaliate against our Chamber of Commerce...... Just in case, you have to kill it first, and then sink the river when you run out of gas! ”

Song Xi'er looked at Shen Xi in astonishment, where is this young man, it is even more terrifying than the devil!

Ma Jiu gritted his teeth and said: "I understand, but the little shopkeeper, this woman killed so many of our brothers, and the brothers have long wanted to eat her flesh and sleep on her skin...... Little shopkeeper, how about you give her to the brothers, so that the big guy can relieve his anger first? ”

"No way!"

Shen Xi shook his head resolutely: "She is extremely evil, killing her is doing the right thing for heaven, but if there is any desecration of her life, then we are also wicked!" Don't do that! ”

Ma Jiu thought about it and felt that Shen Xi's words were very reasonable: "Okay, the little master will do whatever he wants...... Come, take this wicked woman out, kill her first, and then throw her into the river. ”

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PS: Chapter 3!

Under extremely difficult circumstances, the Son of Heaven finally completed the three watches! My physical condition is really not good, my head is dizzy, I hope I can get better tomorrow!

I found that there are more hall masters and many helmsmen in the past few days, and the Son of Heaven expresses his gratitude here, and when his health improves, the Son of Heaven will repay everyone with a hundredfold effort!

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