Chapter 20: Brave into the den of thieves

Duan Tousan took out a bag of silver from his pocket, his eyebrows were squeezed together with a smile, he shook the silver twice, threw the silver bag to the one-eyed dragon, and said, "How much money does the eldest brother think is in this bag?"

The one-eyed dragon reached out and copied the money bag in his hand, laughing and laughing, "Hahaha...... The third child, good job. The bag of silver was at least three hundred taels. ”

Duan Tousan: "I originally planned to kill this scholar and this old lady, and only bring this chick back to the eldest brother." However, the old thing said that her family had money, and that if she sent a letter back, she would give her as much as she wanted, and begged us not to harm their lives. ”

The one-eyed dragon nodded and said, "Since her family has money, let them write a letter quickly, and we will send someone to their house overnight to get the money."

After Duan Tousan untied the old woman's rope, he handed her a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, pushed her to the table, and said, "Write quickly!"

The old woman's hands trembled twice and said, "Write...... What to write? ”

Duan Shousan said angrily, "Don't fill garlic for Lao Tzu, write a letter to your husband, saying, your life is in our hands, if you want to live, let your husband prepare a thousand taels of silver." ”

The old woman's hands trembled even more, and Duan Tou scolded three times: "Let you write, what are you still doing in a daze?"

"I want to write, but I'm illiterate."

Duan Tousan pulled out the ghost head knife and slashed at the old woman's head with a single sword.

The old woman looked so weak that she didn't even have the strength to lift the pen, but as soon as she turned around, she easily dodged the ghost head knife, and with a slight wave of her hand, it reached Duan Tousan's neck.

Duan Tousan thought that the old woman was about to fall into the ground, and she couldn't stop his knife at all, but the result made Duan Tousan very frightened, the old woman not only dodged his ghost head knife, but also put her hand on his neck.

Duan Shousan immediately shrank back, retreated, and knocked over the table, but fortunately two brothers held him up.

When Duan Tousan was relieved, the old woman had already untied the scholar and the snowmelt rope.

The bandits in the hall were quite sharp, they all had knives in their hands, and the three men were tightly surrounded in the middle.

After Duan Shousan stood firm, he looked at the old woman in surprise and said, "Who are you?" Why do you want to pretend to be three people who don't know martial arts? You're obviously a young girl, why are you pretending to be an old woman? ”

The old woman tore off the mask from her face and showed a beautiful face, saying, "Because your aunt is willing to play like this."

Duan Tousan still wanted to speak, but at this time, the one-eyed dragon walked out from behind Duan Tousan, looked at the woman and said, "This woman, may I ask your name?"

The woman said: "This woman will not change her name or surname, Wei Bixiao is also."

The one-eyed dragon grinned twice and said, "It turned out to be Wei Nuxia, our well water does not interfere with river water, if Wei Nuxia appreciates his face, this king can prepare another table of good wine and food, how about we make friends?"

"No need! Even if we want to make friends, we won't make robber friends like you. ”

It was the weak scholar who spoke, and the one-eyed dragon couldn't even catch a chicken when he looked at him, but the voice that listened to him was even more powerful than that of the generals in front of the two armies.

Only then did the one-eyed dragon set his eyes on the scholar's face. Looking at his dress, he also looks like an ordinary scholar, but his face is very handsome, like a big girl.

The one-eyed dragon clasped his hands into fists, turned to the scholar, and said politely: "It turns out that you are the most powerful person among the three people. In the lower eye, I actually looked away. ”

The scholar rolled his eyes and said, "Your Excellency is polite. I have no other intention to come this time, but I just want to invite you to Ping'an County. ”

The one-eyed dragon was surprised and said, "Oh? Who are you from the county government? Why do you want to invite this king to the county office? ”

The scholar put his hand on his chin and said, "Under Song Ruilong, the county magistrate of Ping'an County." The county has just received an order from the higher authorities to thoroughly investigate the bandits and robbers in Ping'an County, and depending on the severity of the circumstances, the sentences that should be sentenced to death, the heads that should be killed, and the prisons that should be imprisoned. ”

The one-eyed dragon sneered, slowly sat down on the chair, clenched his hand into a fist, slammed it on the table, and said, "Then according to the meaning of the county commander, what crime do you think this king should be sentenced to?"

Song Ruilong looked at the one-eyed dragon and said, "Then it depends on which royal law you have committed?"

The one-eyed dragon sneered and said, "Don't believe it. The previous magistrate Guo Yongcai died under this knife. ”

The one-eyed dragon stretched out his hand, and a wide steel knife reached his hand with a cold light under the torch. The one-eyed dragon also deliberately pushed the knife in front of Song Ruilong, looking at his appearance, he didn't take Song Ruilong in his eyes at all.

Song Ruilong's eyes were sparkling, and he said, "This county has seen it clearly." That knife is indeed a good knife. ”

The cyclops had a smile in the corner of its eye.

Song Ruilong's tone changed abruptly, and he said, "However, no matter how good the knife is, as long as it kills someone, it will be sentenced to death." Your Excellency dared to kill the official of the imperial court, and the crime was increased by one degree, and it is not too much to sentence you to death. ”

"Hehehe...... Lord Song really looks up to Zhao, if I, Zhao Li, kill Song County, I don't know how many years I can sentence? Zhao Li's words were very slow, and his eyes kept staring at Song Ruilong's chest.

Song Ruilong's head lowered, holding a strand of hair on his chest, and said, "Then it's not Ling Chi's execution, but the killing of the Nine Clans."

Zhao Li glared at Song Ruilong and said slowly: "Do you know that if you want to kill a person, at least you have to press that person's head under your own knife, may I ask if Song County Ling has this ability?"

Song Ruilong smiled bitterly and said, "This county thinks that it will not be a problem to bring one of your eleven people here back to Ping'an County."

As soon as Song Ruilong finished speaking, Zhao Li's men's laughing broadswords wanted to fall to the ground.

Zhao Li snorted and said angrily: "Extremely arrogant! Lord Song, you may have forgotten that last month, that is, yesterday, this king remembers very clearly, when you brought more than a dozen officials and threatened to arrest all the robbers in Cuihua Mountain. The result? ”

Song Ruilong thought secretly: "It turns out that this Song Ruilong had already fought with this group of robbers last month, it seems that Song Ruilong did not take advantage of it at that time." However, last month, today, yesterday, I seemed to be catching a drug trafficker in a mountain village, so naturally I don't know the outcome of that incident. ”