Qin Mo was obedient, seeing that the situation was not good, he slipped away, and his good brother Zhang Qi was still stupidly explaining to the perpetrator that he was helping, he did not do evil and beat people, he couldn't understand words, the time was wrong, and Zhang Qi, who was doing good deeds, was full of stick wounds on his head and arms.

When Zhang Qi fled in shock, the owner of the barbecue restaurant quietly slipped out the back door and robbed a team of night guards from the street.

The Uighur night guards were similar to the Jin Wuwei in Chang'an, the Tang Dynasty, and were responsible for suppressing the streets and arresting bandits. The shopkeeper bribed the leader of the night guards in advance, led people into the store, pointed to a few yellow-haired and blue-eyed people who were committing murder, and said, "These people are making trouble. ”

The leader of the night guards was furious, snatched a bow from his subordinates, and shot an arrow, and the man fell to the ground with an arrow in his calf, screaming miserably. Just screamed, gritted his teeth, and didn't dare to say anything again.

Four or five guards rushed over like wolves, and pressed the man to death, and the ox tendon rope was tied hand and foot, and threw it on the ground, and did not give him a stop to stop the bleeding and heal, and the chief of the night guard threw down his bow, grabbed a whistle stick, walked over, and talked about it, and beat the man to death without a head or face.

The man gritted his teeth and stiffened, and did not scream until he fell unconscious.

The chief of the night guard threw away the whistle stick and ordered all the people to be brought back, but he followed the owner of the barbecue shop to the private room in the back hall, rested first, and then took the benefits promised to him by the owner.

Zhang Qi explained to the guards who arrested people: "We are righteous and courageous, why should we be arrested? ”

The janissary squinted at him, and a sneer came out of his mouth, his gaze so cold that it could freeze people's hearts. Qin Mo hurriedly pulled Zhang Qi and asked him not to reveal his identity.

At this moment, a janitarian came out of the back hall and whispered twice in the ear of the captain in charge of the front hall, and the captain waved his hand and let go of the six men in brocade clothes who beat people. One of the six people was covered in blood and was seriously injured, and the other five people each ate Li Mao's fried pork slices on a copper plate, and Wu Zi was still a little dizzy, and he couldn't distinguish the situation for a while, and Wu Zi was chattering endlessly demanding that Li Mao be punished for beating people.

The little colonel of the guards in the town in the shop stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, walked to the most noisy brocade-robed man, stretched out his hand and patted his bruised face twice, his manic heart suddenly calmed down, and the brocade-robed man nodded and said, "Don't be angry, I'll leave now, I'll go." ”

"Fuck off."

A rough sentence burst out from the mouth of the Janissary Colonel, and the five brocade-robed men set up their injured companions and scattered them as birds and beasts.

The beatings went unpunished, but the beaten and the brave were taken back to their places by the night guards who patrolled the night and locked up in dark, damp, urine-filled cells.

Li Mao was reluctant to reveal his identity, and by the way, he wanted to investigate how dark the Uighur judicial system had become.

The group of blonde and blue-eyed men were sitting opposite Li Mao and the three at the moment, the matter was not complicated, Li Mao and the three of them were kind to help people, not harmful, and everyone's hostility towards Li Mao and the three had long been lifted, but these barbarians were stubborn by nature, and they couldn't turn a corner to apologize to the people who helped them for a while.

The two teenagers were seriously injured, and they were both worried about their lives, especially the teenager who was suddenly possessed by the spirit of war and fought violently, and the knife wounds were too many, and he was already dying at the moment.

Li Mao asked Zhang Qi to treat the young man's injuries with the gold sore medicine he carried, Zhang Qi hated this group of people for not distinguishing right from wrong, and being vulgar and not polite. After grinding for a long time, he couldn't take out the gold sore medicine, Qin Mo was anxious, jumped up and held down Zhang Qi, reached into his arms, touched left and right, and touched Zhang Qi giggled.

Qin Mo glared at him and gave the gold sore medicine he had found to the blonde and blue-eyed man in the lead.

There is a life-saving pill in this gold sore medicine, which can effectively inhibit internal and external bleeding, and can buy the most precious time for the treatment of knife and gunshot wounds. Good steel should be used on the blade, and Li Mao needs this life-saving pill to be used where it is needed.

Therefore, when the blonde man reached out to receive the gold sore medicine handed over by Qin Mo, he suddenly grabbed an empty one, and the medicine bottle was taken by Li Mao first.

A group of people were wary of Li Mao's behavior, but the young man with the injured leg had a certain trust in Li Mao, he blinked, and everyone's hostility suddenly disappeared.

Li Mao gave the medicine bottle to the young man who was slightly injured, and stuffed the life-saving pill into the mouth of the young man covered in blood, and the young man not only had extremely serious external injuries, but also had incurable internal injuries.

A group of people are very dissatisfied with Li Mao's "favoritism", some people are ready to take out the life-saving pill from the young man's mouth, although they don't know the beauty of the pill, but judging from Li Mao's expression and movements, it is a good thing, according to the rules of the grassland, good things are the lord's, **** is not worthy of enjoyment.

Li Mao crossed in front of the young man, covering him with his body, some of the rules on the grassland, some he needs to respect, some don't, he knows that it is a bad custom and still has to respect, that is not a gentleman, but a complete hypocrite.

There was too much blood on his hands, Li Mao's body had an aura of not being angry and powerful, although everyone was full of resentment, they didn't dare to use force, but what Li Mao didn't expect was that the young man whose life was hanging by a thread struggled to get up, took the pill out of his mouth, put it in his hand, and crawled towards another teenager, with a happy smile on his defeated face.

Li Mao didn't stop him, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he couldn't react for a while.

A blonde man snatched the pill and gave it to the young man with a knife wound to his leg, who pinched the pill to his fingertips and looked at it for a while, and then threw it in the mud in the corner.

What the slave had, he disdained.

Although the master did not take the life-saving pill he had contributed, the slave boy was still full of happiness, and a smile bloomed again on his pale face, which was soon engraved on the face of a cold corpse and became eternal.

The two teenagers were of the same age, but their status was very different, and the young man with a proud expression and a knife wound in the leg was the eldest grandson of the leader of the Daus tribe, named Are, who was thousands of miles away.

Physically strong and intelligent, he was deeply favored by his grandfather, and he learned from the bards that there was a great and prosperous royal city thousands of miles southeast and southeast, called "the capital of all nations", and that the prosperity and wealth of it could not be expressed in words, and it was like heaven. The young Ah Ge was full of yearning for this, and he set his ambition since he was a child, and when he grew up, he must travel to that prosperous place like heaven to increase his knowledge.

Last year, when he turned fifteen years old and qualified to go far away, he bid farewell to his loving grandfather, and embarked on the long-awaited journey to the royal city with only ten guards and his companion who had grown up with him since childhood. (Dissertation College)