Chapter XIII: Capture

You can't go up the wall, and if you jump on it, you'll be shot through by that terrible archer. Zhao Jiang rolled on the ground and entered the bushes next to him. With the help of the cover of the bushes, he ran for his life, and the wild barking of the hound came from behind him.

The stomach seems to be boiling, and the sound ......of "porphyry" and "porphyry" ...... is endless while running. The image has long been taken care of, and I feel that a stream of heat is flowing down my thighs. Against the wind, you can smell the stench on your body.

The hound Zhao Jiang was not worried, and took out a leather bag as he ran. Hearing that the hound was approaching, he opened the leather rope and took out an object. It was the testicles of a tiger, an adult male tiger that Zhao Jiang invited the old hunter in the mountains to shoot with his own hands.

The nose of the hound is the most sensitive, and when it smells the beast, it is immediately frightened. The yellow urine was full of urine, and he turned around and ran without looking back.

Zhao Jiang's body was like a swimming fish in the dark curtain, but the wisps of stench were difficult to hide.

Wusun Ji's long nose is very smart, but obviously it doesn't have a hound nose. He couldn't smell the tiger's smell, but he could smell the stench. Since the hound was frightened away, he simply acted as a hunting dog himself. Trace forward along the stench, biting Zhao Jiang's trail tightly.

Zhao Jiang's stomach was like frying and tumbling, and he couldn't hold on anymore. There is no endless road, and there is a large vegetable field in front of you, which is actually a vegetable field that has just been fertilized by the farm. The smell was full of dung, and there were two dung pits next to it, which could stink for a mile in the wind. Not to mention Zhao Jiang's sparseness, even if he is a man hiding inside, he can't smell it.

Seeing that there was a place for help, Zhao Jiang stuck in it regardless of it. In the vegetable field, I learned about it. After a while, there was no trace of Zhao Jiang.

"His grandmother's!" Wusun Ji ran to the edge of the vegetable field, raised his nose and smelled the smell of a bright one. Look at the vegetable field again, the green blue waves. Where is there still a trace of Zhao Jiang.

There were only a dozen people beside Wusun Jichang, and he had seen Zhao Jiang's sword skills with his own eyes. These dozen people, including himself, are hard to defeat this Momen killer when tied together.

In a hurry, the torches in the distance rushed like a fire dragon. I heard Qiqi's loud voice from afar, and I immediately made up my mind. Just as he was about to shout at Qiqi, he suddenly heard a soft sound ......of "porphyry" in the cabbage field not far away. Although the sound is not loud. But in the stillness of the night, it was heard clearly.

"There!" One of the veterans reacted the fastest, and as soon as the words fell, the bow was already drawn. The bowstring sounded, and a wolf's tooth shot through it like a meteor.

Arrows are fast. Zhao Jiang's reaction was faster. A fart didn't hold back, and immediately jumped up like an eel and ran towards the vegetable field.

"Over there, don't let him run. Pursue! Wusun Ji Chang waved his sword. I chased after it first.

In this way, we chased after the treasure. Finally came to the street. Looking left and right, Zhao Jiang couldn't help but be overjoyed. On the fork of a large tree on the corner of the street, he hid the package he had reserved. The three holes of the cunning rabbit, the killer line also needs to be prepared. When he infiltrated the Cloud Mansion, he was already quietly arranging around. There are three or four more such packages, just in case.

Wusun Ji Chang led people to chase and kill on the street, and there was no curfew at this time. There were not many pedestrians on the street, and Wusun Ji Chang was touching left and right. Except for a vendor selling snacks. There were only five or six children left. And an old lady sitting on the side of the road, watching the children play. There were three or five idlers on the street. Chat over tea in the shade.

"Grandma's, this loach is cunning. There is no shadow! Wusun Jichang was a little discouraged, and Yun Yue laid a net this time. actually let this kid escape, and it is not an ordinary difficulty to hold it in the future. The most important thing is that he chased him here and was still escaped, and he didn't let the bastard of Qiqi kill him to death when he went back.

Just when Wusun Ji was helpless, there was a sudden sound of "porphyr......" on the side of the road. All of them looked at the sound alertly, and the source of the sound was the gray-haired old lady.

Before Wusun Jichang could be frightened, the old lady sprang up like a spirit monkey. With his hands on the low wall, he went up the tree. Before Wusun Jichang and the others could react, the old lady fell from the tree.

Zhao Jiang ran all the way and pulled all the way, and his legs were already as soft as noodles. When I first went up the tree, it was already the end of the crossbow, but there was already a guy on the tree who had been waiting for a long time.

Zheng Bin didn't have the guy in his hand, but just picked up a big wooden stick from the porter. Zheng Bin walked high, and just ran to the tree when he saw Zhao Jiang coming up. Without saying a word, it was a stuffy stick, and this stick was hitting Zhao Jiang's back. Although the wind has been heard, the old force has gone and the new force has not been born. Zhao Jiang didn't have time to dodge at all, and a stick was slammed on his back and suddenly fell from the tree.

"Haha straight thief, you kid also has today." Wusun Ji Chang led the killers to rush forward, and he kicked violently with a big foot. If it weren't for Yun Yue's order to live, he would have been dismantled by now.

Poor Zhao Jiang could only protect his head and face with four hands, and let the big feet of Wusun Jichang and others kick around his body. In a short time, his body was already covered with footprints. There are a lot of crotch places, and I don't know which bad billet is the masterpiece.

The idlers drinking tea looked stupid, but they saw a group of strong men kicking around the old lady. The spirit of the two poles of the Xianyang people exploded, and several idlers came over noisily. I want to teach these bastards who don't know how to respect the elderly, although this old man's skills are not as good as the monkeys.

"Hey! Let go of the old lady! An idler shouted.

"The Hou Mansion is doing things, and the idlers will be punished as the same party." A veteran shouted, and three or five veterans greeted him.

A few idlers wilted immediately, Master Hou...... It's not something they can afford to mess with. Not to mention kicking and beating an irrelevant old lady, even if it is a mother-in-law, you have to admit it. The idler who was just ready to act bravely for righteousness immediately became a bird and beast. Even the children playing on the side of the road were carried back to their homes by the adults in the family.

Roadside people, every house is closed. There were a pair of curious eyes in the cracks of many doors, and I didn't know what kind of royal law this old lady had committed. If you want a Hou Ye's guard to be so angry, it is possible that this Hou Ye has a unique taste, and he doesn't like the ...... of the twenty-eight girls!

The killers are all veterans of a hundred battles from the battlefield, and the adults are experts. It's not one or two who have played with human anatomy, and it will definitely be the one who causes the most pain with the least effort. Zhao Jiang's wail became weaker and weaker, and finally no matter how he kicked and hit, there was no longer a howl.

The rumbling footsteps were approaching, and the poor guy was coming. Tie this Zhao Jiang like a zongzi with a soft rope of beef tendon, and lift it with a wooden pole in the middle. Wusun Jichang scolded in the back, and the group swaggered through the city and returned to the Hou Mansion.

A basin of cold water was poured on Zhao Jiang's head, and Zheng Bin grabbed Zhao Jiang's face very curiously. The burlap kept wiping, and the bolt on the side was eager to try with a brush.

Zhao Jiang's face was gradually revealed, and his hair was fake. This is probably the earliest wig ever made, with silver threads growing on a sheet of skin. Obviously, this is stripped from the head of a living person. Yun Yue only glanced at it, and then asked Zheng Bin, who was full of curiosity, to take it away.

finally revealed their true colors, and even the old fisherman and Bian Que looked curiously under the lights. Zhao Jiang's hair is very short, very short, it seems to be shorter than the plate size of later generations, just a short layer against the scalp. The bun line is very close, and there is already a sign of baldness.

The hair on the temples is gray, I don't know if it is less white or so old. The eyes are not big, but the swollen eye bubbles are not small, which is obviously caused by excessive wine. There are slight crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, and the forehead lines are also very heavy. It proves that this guy is thoughtful and has a lot to worry about.

In short, it's the face of a middle-aged man who looks slightly older. It's not unusual, it's not brilliant, and you can't find it in the pile. This is the number one killer of Momen?

"The two of you can recognize, this is Zhao Jiang?" Yun Yue was not sure, and even less after asking.

"The old man has never seen this person, and this killing talent is often not the true face. When we see him on weekdays, they are all covered with black veils. But the body shape is quite similar! The old fisherman covered his nose, and Zhao Jiang, who was in a coma, still kept pulling. The medicinal power of croton has just come up, and the old ginger who has eaten half a bowl of black fish has already gone to the thatched house eight or nine times. Now he is lying on the bed and swearing that he will never eat anything made by Hou Ye in the future.

Regardless of whether it was Zhao Jiang or not, Yun Yue picked up the teapot and watered him as if she were watering the flowers. This one eats too much, and if he continues like this, he will die of dehydration.

With a wave of his hand, an old soldier carried him down. It stinks too much, let him stay any longer. There was no way to treat people in this house, and several veterans carried Zhao Jiang to the courtyard. Stripped naked and washed with cold well water for half the night.

Mr. Bian Que was kind-hearted and gave an injection to relieve Zhao Jiang's pain. It's just that the needle used is inevitably thicker, and Yun Yue thinks that the needle should be used by cows, not people.

A bowl of decoction with unknown ingredients entered Zhao Jiang's stomach, and this product could not be regarded as not pulling.

"Lock it up first, and then talk about it in two days." Yun Yue commanded helplessly. The thing's head was now swollen like a pig's head, and it looked like the veteran who bathed him was resentful.

After eating so much croton, the large intestine can be pulled out. Let's let him rest for two days, it's a pity that such a good gold medal fighter died like this.

"Boy, you've got it figured out. This guy is dangerous, and if he defects. It is likely to cause the Mo family to be angry, and I am afraid that your kid will have a hard time in the future. The fisherman sent a kind reminder, and they old people knew. What a huge existence the Mo family is, and there are Mo family forces in the six countries. Even when King Wuling destroyed the Zhongshan Kingdom, he had to ask the Mo family to raise his noble hand and recall the Mo scholar Ge Li, so that the Zhongshan Kingdom was successfully destroyed.

"From the time he stole fried chicken, the kid knew that he couldn't do without the Yun family." Yun Yue had a fox-like smile on her face. (To be continued......)