Chapter 169: Xue Jiajiang (I) 4/5 (Ask for Subscription)

Clang!

The three spear flowers are extinguished one after another, and the cycle is endless.

You can't figure out which of the three spear flowers is real and which is fake?

Yang Shouwen was forced to retreat again and again by the other party, and he was drenched in cold sweat. Seeing the disillusionment of the gun, a cold lightning suddenly struck.

Yang Shouwen was in a hurry, his body turned, and the big gun flew out of his hand.

The two guns exchanged fires, and the cold electricity disappears.

And Yang Shouwen had already retreated to the gate of the courtyard, and one foot had crossed the threshold.

The beautiful woman raised her gun and slammed it on the barrel of the big gun, and fired the big gun back.

Yang Shouwen stretched out his hand to catch it and looked at the other party in surprise.

"Young Lang, my Ah Lang is not at home, and it is not convenient for the concubine to stay as a guest. Now that you've retreated, clear it out. ”

The beautiful woman said, handing the gun to the healthy woman.

She still had a gentle smile on her face, and she couldn't tell whether it was sarcasm or appreciation, and her gaze was calm, like autumn water.

Yang Shouwen glanced at her and suddenly smiled.

"Madame is good at marksmanship, Yang Shouwen has learned it."

With that, he turned and left. Absjida looked at the other party, also carried a gun, and left behind Yang Shouwen......

"Fan Niangzi, just let them go?"

Dou Yilang suddenly couldn't stand still, ran forward and said loudly.

The beautiful woman glanced at him and said softly, "Brother Ichiro, what else would you do?" ”

"This ......"

"It's a life and death enemy again, and it's Ziyu who is rude first. If he hadn't injured Ah Jiu, I wouldn't have shot at him. That's the best! If you really want to keep them, it's not impossible. It's just that in this courtyard, I'm afraid few people can stand. ”

Dou Yilang listened. Suddenly there was silence!

He knows. The beautiful woman is telling the truth.

Eight years earlier. Not even five years earlier, that wasn't necessarily the case.

But over the years, the cautious life, even including himself, has not had the courage to fight a horse thief alone in Lantian back then. A comfortable life is always easy to lose morale. Even Dou Yilang is in this situation.

After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she ignored Dou Yilang.

She instructed the servants to go and tell the shop to change the door. Then Leng Lingyu pointed at the young man and said, "Ziyu, if I know that you will cause trouble again, don't blame me for telling your father, send you back to Hedong, and let your Sanniang teach you a lesson." ”

The boy grinned and immediately retracted his head.

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"That woman, so amazing!"

Yang Shouwen returned to the courtyard and beckoned the big jade down to let it land on the shelf under the eaves.

He looked at Jeddah and said, "She finally relented, otherwise I might not have been able to dodge that shot." ”

Jeddah smiled and gestured: Even if you can't dodge. It can hurt her too...... Fight for life and death, she may not be your opponent.

"That's right."

Yang Shouwen sat down on the porch and said, "But." What is the origin of this woman?

I think her family, including the healthy women around her, are not idle. I didn't expect that in this small Hutuohe Inn, there was such a family with a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. But that's fine, at least there won't be a snack to disturb us. ”

Hearing this, Jeddah nodded repeatedly.

Yang Shouwen called the guy from the inn and asked him to prepare bath water.

In the battle just now, the guy was also alarmed. It's just that the two sides fought too fiercely, and he didn't dare to come over to watch the excitement.

"The two guests were amazing.

The guests of that courtyard are not simple...... They came here the day before yesterday, and there was still a short-eyed man who came to look for trouble, and was beaten to the bone. Later, there were people in the yamen, but they couldn't even enter the gate, so they left honestly. ”

The guy accepted Yang Shouwen's bounty, so he would naturally be biased.

He praised on the surface, but in fact, he was reminding Yang Shouwen and the others that the people in the courtyard were not small.

Yang Shouwen thanked the guy and returned to the house.

What if it's not small? Could it be that he and Jeddah are running away now?

Moreover, he looked at the woman's demeanor, not like a person who would be careful. The two sides did not really leave an inextricable mortal enemy, and they fought and fought. If they really want to entangle, Yang Shouwen may not be afraid of her in his heart.

Took a shower and changed clothes.

Yang Shouwen asked the man to bring a table of wine and food and placed it under the porch.

Jeddah also freshened up and sat under the porch with Yang Shouwen while eating and chatting.

However, most of the time, it was Yang Shouwen who spoke, and Jeddah gestured. Before I knew it, a dark cloud drifted from the sky, obscuring the moon. After a while, a light rain began to fall, wetting the courtyard path.

Jeddah ate a glass of wine and suddenly made a few gestures

Son, don't you know how to compose poetry? I've heard that those who read books like to write poems against the rain, snow, and wind. In front of the spring rain, can you write a poem? If you can do it, I'll give you my Plantagenet Carved Bow.

The so-called Plantagenet carved bow was snatched from a group of Turks when Yang Shouwen and Jida were in the grassland.

The workmanship of the gorse is exquisite, and its strength is as high as three stones.

Yang Shouwen wanted it at the time, but was rejected because of his poor archery. But all the while, he was wondering how to get his hands on that bow.

If you don't shoot well now, it doesn't mean you won't be fine in the future.

Having a good bow is a good thing after all.

Yang Shouwen suddenly smiled, "Big brother, you gave it to me for nothing, but I will be disrespectful." ”

Jeddah, on the other hand, pouted and said, "Let's do it first...... If you lose, I want your short knife.

The knife that Jeddah spoke of was also something they stole from the Turks.

Yang Shouwen smiled, and lay down on the porch with his back to the sky, his head resting on his hands, and his legs crossed and his eyes closed. In Jeddah's view, Yang Shouwen is composing poetry. And in reality? Yang Shouwen was thinking, which poem should be taken?

Historically, there have been many poems about Wing Chun Yu.

But it suits the ...... he reads out

After a while, Yang Shouwen turned over and sat up, and said with a smile: "Big brother, you listen well." ”

Jeddah tilted his head and smiled and stretched out his hand, meaning: Come on.

"The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the middle, and the horse carries me across the east of the bridge. The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind. ”

In the shadow of the ancient trees, the ferry was not allowed to move, so it had to be tied to the shore. I rode back, the drizzle seemed to wet my clothes, and the gentle wind blew with the scent of willows, warm and pleasant.

Jeddah was stunned and speechless for a while.

He looked at Yang Shouwen and gestured: You really know how to write poems?

Guard Yang grinned! He was about to answer, but suddenly heard a loud voice from outside the courtyard door: the clothes are wet, the apricot blossoms are raining, and the willow wind is not cold...... The poem is a good poem, but it is a little unsatisfactory. Now it's the first month, where does the apricot blossom rain come from? However, it is indeed extraordinary that the young man can make such a poem in such a hurry. (To be continued......)