Chapter 138: The Comer Is Not Good
"Are the real people here today?" The man at the head sneered, holding a knife in his hand and turning around, squinting at everyone.
This picture of a bully who licks blood with a knife head and is not easy to mess with is seen by the tea guests in the hall trembling, neither sitting nor standing.
"If you don't want me to sit down here, get out of the way!" As he spoke, the man pushed away the guy who was in front of him and strode towards the second floor.
The tea guests in the hall were shocked and frightened: Lord Du has a good way to rule, how many years has Yu Hang not had such a bully under Lord Du's rule?
These men with foreign accents are causing trouble at first glance, and they actually deliberately chose to come when Lord Du was away, who would believe it if they weren't looking for trouble?
When the men entered the empty box and closed the door, the conversation began again.
Someone suggested to the shopkeeper: "Go to the county office and find someone to come, these few will not get along with each other when they see it, and don't let anything happen at that time." ”
The shopkeeper nodded, thought so, and hurriedly called a guy to go to the county government to find the official, lest something really happened.
The episode in the hall, but the guests in the box didn't know it, and they still drank tea, talked and laughed, and enjoyed themselves.
A few cups of tea went down, and several people also got up one after another and went to the thatched house.
Hongdou came back from the thatched house, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The tea guests in Yuhang are really exquisite, sitting in the hall and talking softly, I thought I had entered the study!" ”
"Xu is Lord Du, who has a good way of governance!" Secretary Qiao frowned when he saw the situation when he went out, "However, I looked at them as if they had been looking towards the second floor, and I thought there was something to say, but I didn't see anything after looking at them for a while." ”
Qiao Ran put down the teacup in his hand and stood up and walked out the door.
Several people in the house had been there once, and now it was her turn.
Ah Sheng also crossed his arms and followed.
"Ah Sheng, Miss went to the thatched house, what are you doing with it?" Seeing him following behind Qiao Ran, Hongdou got up and said, "I'll go!" ”
"Sit down!" Tang Zhongyuan patted Hongdou on the shoulder and asked her to sit down, "Ah Sheng went to protect the safety of your young lady, what are you going to do?" ”
Miss Qiao is not a child again, can't she go to the thatched house and have someone follow her to hand the paper?
Qiao Ran nodded, turned her head when she opened the door, and said to her, "I'll come when I go, don't come out here." After a pause, he instructed the guy who was performing kung fu tea on the side, "Order kung fu tea again, you don't want to miss it!" ”
Rong Fuzhai performs kung fu tea, performs a round of ten taels of silver, and if he misses, he will not take a penny.
The guy nodded confidently, he has been practicing kung fu tea for ten years, and the monthly income in kung fu tea is not a small amount, so it can be said that he will not fail with his eyes closed.
Qiao Ran smiled, glanced at the red beans, Qiao Shu and Tang Zhongyuan who were staring at the room intently, and closed the door.
"Say it!" After closing the door, Qiao Ran took Ah Sheng to the corner on the side, during which he also glanced at the tea guests who were talking "softly" in the hall, and really looked here from time to time as Qiao Shu said.
If it weren't for the statement arranged by Rong Fu Zhai, then it would be the people.
Rong Fu Zhai is divided into two courtyards, the front yard is for guests, the backyard is a place to store sundries, and the thatched house is also located in the backyard. The two walked from the front yard to the green bamboo bush separating the front and back yards from the central patio, and walked towards the backyard.
Ah Sheng followed Qiao Ran and said in a low voice: "There are five masters of kung fu in the club coming in next door. ”
"I don't look right, although Fang Cai has only walked a few steps up the corridor, but those tea guests in the hall have been looking here, are they next door to us?" Qiao Ran said.
Ah Sheng snorted, and suddenly pressed one hand on her shoulder: "Miss Qiao." ”
Qiao Ran instinctively wanted to turn back, but heard Ah Sheng say again: "Don't look back." ”
"Listen to me, Miss Joe." He said.
"You go forward, don't look back...... They followed. ”
If it was just a suspicion before, then the other party's sudden appearance of going out at this time has confirmed his guess.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. He had been by Miss Qiao's side for so long, and the other party finally appeared.
The girl hummed, paused, and suddenly asked him, "Do you have any weapons that you don't use?" ”
Weapons? Ah Sheng was stunned for a moment, and seemed to feel very strange about her sudden words.
"I want to use it for self-defense," Qiao Ran explained, "I came out for tea today, I didn't expect something to happen, and I didn't bring a dagger." ”
Ah Sheng opened his mouth and wanted to tell her not to take weapons indiscriminately, after all, the blade hurts others and hurts herself, but this is not the time to preach after all, so he thought for a while and said: "I didn't bring any weapons that I didn't use, I only brought an extra piece of wire, I'm afraid you won't use it......"
"Give it to me." The girl pressed his hand with her backhand, listened to the footsteps behind her getting faster and faster, and said sharply, "Give me the wire." ”
A helpless sigh was accompanied by a ball of wire thrown over, and the next moment, Qiao Ran only felt a strong mass of water surging behind him, and the whole person flew forward uncontrollably, and then fell to a cloud of weeds not far away.
Qiao Ran endured severe pain and got up from the haystack and ran forward.
With such a big movement, there is not even a person in front of him who heard the news and drove it out, which is not right.
The current situation is very strange, the patio separates the front and back yards, and the backyard can't hear the slightest human voice, but the front yard is full of people, and even clearly transmitted here.
It was as if everything was being cut off by an invisible barrier.
Qiao Ran didn't know if this was the so-called Yin-Yang Warlock's method, but it was certain that she could only rely on herself at the moment.
Wire...... How to use iron wire?
A sharp whistling sound passed her, and a few bamboo leaves were nailed to the wall not far in front of her.
The bamboo leaves that are usually soft are like sharp blades at this time, and a round drop of blood slowly rolls to the edge of the bamboo leaves, and then drips down.
The tingling pain in his left arm only then began to spread.
Sure enough, whether the so-called blade is powerful or not depends on who uses the blade, in the hands of some people, bamboo leaves can also kill.
What to do? She slowed down, and the sound of Jin Ge's exchange of blows behind her rang out, and Qiao Ran looked back.
The figures were staggered, she heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh, blood splashed everywhere, they were too fast, she couldn't tell whose blood it was, but she knew that Ah Sheng was not good now, very bad.
No...... He can't be left alone with these people.
She clenched the wire in her hand.
The bamboo shadow swayed, and the green bamboo bushes separating the front and back yards swayed slightly.
It's an instinct to run towards the crowd when it's dangerous.
Girls are no exception.
Even if the front yard was full of customers, there were countless innocent tea customers, even if they knew that they were outlaws, once they were led to the front yard, they would inevitably be killed, but the girl still ran towards the crowd.
Even if the person in front of him is not weak, it is still too difficult to face five people. A swordsman blocked him, and one of them ran past him and chased after the girl.
Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, there was a hint of mockery in the eyes of the swordsman who chased him: this kind of ordinary person who didn't know how to work hard was no different from an ant in his eyes.
Ants steal life, so they don't care about the lives of others.
It's really boring. It's just a big deal to kill a few more ants under the knife!
He leaped to his feet and followed.