Chapter 3: Fighting

Yueqing's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for Zhao Yunling.

How noble is his son-in-law's identity, since he was born, no one has dared to talk to him like this, let alone do it, this woman took the wrong medicine today, and made it clear that she came to the door to find death?

Sure enough, the next moment, Yue Qing felt a white shadow flickering beside her, and when she fixed her eyes, there was no trace of Rong Yan around her.

"Follow me to the yamen." Rong Yan grabbed the other corner of the rope held by Zhao Yunling, and more than a dozen people walking on the road were suddenly forced to stop.

Is there something wrong with this man's brain?

It is said that when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, but now that the road has been stepped on, what is the strength of pulling out a knife to help?

Zhao Yunling has never liked to be threatened by others, today this person is looking at it to lift the bar, and he was immediately angry, "Auntie and grandma will not go today, you have the ability, you go to the yamen to call someone to tie me up, otherwise, don't want to take people away from me." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he kicked a stone from the ground and threw it at the man.

A stone smashed on his body, with a bit of sharpness, Rong Yan's already dark face suddenly turned a little colder, "In my opinion, compared with these people, you are more like a mountain bandit, you must go to the yamen today to sort things out, otherwise you are not allowed to leave." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yunling felt a strong wind blowing, and the man actually did something to him, and he didn't think about it immediately, just spread his arms and do it!

The two scuffled together, about a stick of incense, sand and gravel flew around, and a group of mountain bandits watched the blue-green bamboo leaves being chopped to only bare branches, and they were all stunned, "Could it be that this is the legendary master's move?" ”

On the other side, Zhao Yunling finally won a little bit, "How about it, do you accept it or not?" ”

Rong Yan used the palm of his hand to pull her into his arms with the help of her distraction, and imprisoned her in his arms with the help of the power of his abdomen, "Hmph, it's just a little sideways, it's not glorious." ”

"Left door? Now, I don't know who is using indiscriminate means to plot against Miss Ben. ”

Following Zhao Yunling's gaze, one of Rong Yan's hands was tugging on her two wrists, and the other hand was pressing on Zhao Yunling's chest, her clothes were half down, and a landscape inside was just looming.

"You ......" Rong Yan stared at her and pushed her out with a palm, "I'm sorry." ”

Zhao Yunling is not one of those people who regard honor as their fate in ancient times, fighting, it is common to have some injuries, and said with a smile, "Today's fight, even if you and I are tied, for the sake of you being kind enough to help me, I am not difficult for you, quickly take your things and leave, otherwise don't blame my aunt and grandmother for taking you back to Zhuangzi to work as a coolie." ”

snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to leave, "Also, it's okay in the future, don't be nosy, I don't know which time I'll put my life into it." ”

The group slowly walked down the mountain, and Yueqing stepped forward, "Childe, you are injured." ”

"Out of the way."

Rong Yan looked down at the bloody scar on his arm, but his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he changed to a secretive expression, "This woman, don't be underestimated, go and investigate." ”

"Yes, Childe." Yueqing commanded.

"Childe, shall we go back to the palace first, or continue to Tianyuan Town to track down the real culprit?" Seeing Rong Yan standing motionless, after a long time, Yue Qing reminded him, "One of the mountain bandits in Fang Cai seems to be a little familiar, and his subordinates remember that the masked man that night also had a similar scar on his face, I don't know ......."

"You guessed it, it's him."

The corners of Rong Yan's lips hooked, and he raised his feet and stepped forward to pick up a hand-handed, fine white cloth, on which a lilac orchid was outlined with a needle and thread, and the book was written, "Ling".

"You go back to the palace first to report this matter to your father, and say that someone has found out, please send a secret guard, and I can go alone."

"But Childe ......"

Before Yue Qing finished speaking, the white figure in front of her flashed a few times, and it had already lost its trace.

Chapter 3: Door-to-door debts

Zhao Yunling led a group of mountain bandits back to Tianyuan Town, and according to the route in his memory, he soon arrived at Zhaojiazhuang.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise outside Zhaojiazhuang, and there were many people crowded at the door, each of whom was still holding a wooden stick in his hand, looking like he was going to eat people.

What's going on?

"The arrears have been delayed for almost a month, when will you Zhaojiazhuang settle the silver? Pay back, pay back! ”

"Yes, if you don't pay off the debt you owe today, we will smash your Zhaojiazhuang."

The housekeeper of the Zhao Mansion hid in the crack of the door, and when he saw this scene, he only dared to open the door with a small crack, and there were a few strong men behind the door against the door, "Fellow villagers and elders, please allow us a little longer, we are already trying to find a way to raise money, and we will pay back the debt to you as soon as we get the money, please go back first." ”

"Don't tell us this, who in Tianyuan Town doesn't know that Master Zhao is dead, what can I do with leaving a female doll, I'm afraid I can't get back the arrears of a few hundred taels, you open the door, let's go in and see, what antique calligraphy and painting are in this Zhuangzi, can be worth a little is a little."