Chapter Twenty-Three: The Dart

"One Hundred and One, One Hundred and Two ......"

Qin Miaomiao was bored counting the petals, she was really about to get sick these days. In addition to practicing the martial arts that Qin Feng taught her a few days ago, she ate and slept almost every day, and mushrooms grew on her head.

This broke Shangguan Jin, and he didn't come to play with her......

Qin Miaomiao's mind conjured up a handsome man in white, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, smiling so good-looking, and calling her a stupid woman while laughing.

Wait a minute! Why did she think about this stinky man again? Qin Miaomiao shook her head, shook off the figure in her mind, and secretly sighed that she was stunned. And where she couldn't see, a blush crept up her earlobe......

"Less in charge!" A hand suddenly rested on her shoulder.

"Ahh The defenseless Qin Miaomiao was startled and stood up screaming. Startled Qin Feng behind him.

Qin Feng didn't expect Qin Miaomiao's reaction to be so big, and she froze in place.

"Qin Feng, it's you, scared me to death, do you know! People are scary, scared to death! Qin Miaomiao patted her frightened chest and gave Qin Feng a roll of her eyes.

Poor Qin Feng had no choice but to silently bear the white eyes of the young master.

"By the way, what's the matter with you?"

"Back to the young master, a group of caravans came down the mountain, you ......"

Before Qin Feng could finish speaking, Qin Miaomiao had already mentioned her red tassel gun: "Then what are you waiting for, go!" Took his brothers and robbed them! ”

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and followed.

Yamashita.

A group of caravans rode along the mountain road in a mighty manner, and in the middle of the caravan three fine horses pulled a dozen boxes of goods, and just by looking at the gilded and red-lacquered boxes, you knew that this batch of goods must be of great value. The caravan was exchanged by a group of well-trained dartmen, led by a strong man with a beard and a large knife behind him.

"Young master, this ......" Qin Feng looked at Qin Miaomiao worriedly, he had always heard that the caravan that was hijacked had never been in such a position as it is now, and he robbed rashly, I am afraid that he would ......

"What are you afraid of him doing? Which of the warriors of our village is not better than them! Oh, you see that they are all fat-headed and big-eared, and they are indispensable to exploit the people on weekdays! "Qin Miaomiao looks down on these wealthy families the most, and spends all day searching for people's fat and ointment to fill his stomach, it is really Zhumen's wine and meat smelly, and there are frozen bones on the road!

Listening to Qin Miaomiao's order, the bandits of Tianshui Village rushed over with big knives like arrows from the string.

The horses of the caravan were scattered in all directions, and the merchants were frightened, but the darts were not in a hurry, after all, they had seen this situation a lot.

"I opened this road, and I planted this tree!" Qin Miaomiao slowly came to the caravan, poked the red tassel spear to the ground, and looked at the caravan in front of him, "If you want to live from now on, hum, leave to buy road money!" ”

Heh, a stinky girl who has not dried up? The head of the dart guest looked at Qin Miaomiao, and sneered disdainfully: "I can't imagine that the bandit leader is still a hairy girl, hurry up, get in the way of your ninth master, be careful that I will cry you." ”

Qin Miaomiao hates others to dislike her the most in her life, no matter where she is. She looked at the person who called himself the Ninth Master with an expressionless face, and suddenly, the red tassel spear was pointed directly at the person's throat, and the movements were quite fast and standard, not in vain Qin Feng had worked hard to teach her for so many days.

"You!" The Ninth Master looked at the gun close at hand, and didn't dare to move at all.

"This girl hates people saying I'm a little hairy kid the most!" Qin Miaomiao withdrew her gun and threw it out again, knocking Jiu Ye to the ground, "Up!" ”

For a while, the bandits and the darts were in a mess, and the sound of clattering weapons filled the ears. The bandits were armed with bows and crossbows and briefly dominated the limelight.

However, even though the bandits possessed the advanced weapons made by Qin Miaomiao, they were inferior to the well-trained darts in close combat. It didn't take long for Qin Miaomiao's side to lose the upper hand.

The kung fu of the ancients is really not covered, and even cold weapons can't help a group of people who can fly the eaves and walk the wall.

"Poof" A heart-piercing pain hit Qin Miaomiao. A dark purple butterfly dart stabbed her in the chest. The dart was thrown by a masked man who was guarding the Ninth Master's side.

"Less in charge!" Qin Feng hurriedly supported Qin Miaomiao, and reached out and clicked a few acupoints to make the blood not leave so fast.

The brothers of Tianshui Village were also defeated and were almost controlled by the team of darts.

"Die!" The Ninth Master picked up the big knife and slashed at Qin Miaomiao.

Qin Feng protected Qin Miaomiao and raised his sword to fight against him. But after all, with Qin Miaomiao's drag, Qin Feng couldn't compete with the energetic Jiu Ye, and the two were forced into menopause by him.

Just as he was about to make a move, a cold arrow grazed the side of the ninth master's face.

"Who!" Jiu Ye licked the corners of his mouth, but his mouth was full of blood, and the arrow almost pierced his face!

Five meters away, Shangguan Jin held a bow and crossbow at him. Behind Shangguan Jin was his hundred elite soldiers: "Take it." ”

Two fists are invincible with four hands, and in the face of the two-sided siege of Shangguan Jin's elite soldiers and the bandits of Tianshui Village, the dart players were defeated one after another. After a while, they were tied up with the caravan. As for the ninth master of Laoshizi and the person who shot and injured Qin Miaomiao, they have long since disappeared.

The bandits stayed behind to carry the goods, and the soldiers were responsible for throwing the men down the hill one by one. Shangguan Jin picked up the semi-unconscious Qin Miaomiao and returned to the village.

As soon as he returned to the village, he saw Qin Shan standing there anxiously.

Seeing that Qin Miaomiao was held in Shangguan Jin's arms and was still injured, Qin Shan suddenly became angry: "How did you get it?" Yes! How did my good daughter get this look! ”

"Master Qin will wait for me to explain to you later, and take her to see the doctor!" She broke her heart. Shangguan Jin urged, and Qin Shan remembered to call the doctor.

In less than a stick of incense, an old man in white was carried back by Da Nan.

"Oh, young people are reckless." The old man patted the dirt on his body and took out a set of strangely shaped needles.

Qin Shan was naturally surprised, but Shangguan Jin was shocked by the arrival of this old man. Isn't this person Su Yu, the miracle doctor in the rivers and lakes who cures all kinds of diseases with strange needles? Although he had never seen a miracle doctor, that set of needles was unique except for him. Qin Shan actually has such a great ability to invite a divine doctor.

"Look at my precious girl, old man! Hurry up! Qin Shan urged eagerly.

"Don't worry, your family Miao Miao is not a big deal." Su Yu applied the silver needle to several of Qin Miaomiao's acupoints.

Qin Miaomiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, her face softened a lot, and her frowning brows also relaxed.

Suning took the needle off and fed her a small red pill for her to hold. After Qin Miaomiao was breathing evenly, he ordered someone to let her swallow the water. Finally, he took out a prescription and handed it to Qin Shan: "Oh, take the medicine according to this." ”

"Hey, well, it's you, Divine Doctor." Qin Shan took the prescription and smiled flatteringly.