Chapter 209: Tokens

"You, you, Mao Xiaoshan, you have a kind, let's see." As he spoke, he was about to leave. Then, it can be walked there, the subordinates of the lord of the big village have already surrounded him, and he quickly divided and surrounded the subordinates of the little leader of the bandits, leaving the little leader of the bandits himself relatively tenacious.

Mao Xiaoshan saw that it was time, keeping this kind of person was nothing good for Zhengjiazhuang, so he rushed forward with a treasure knife, he didn't kill other bandits, his target was the small leader of the bandits, Mao Xiaoshan thought to himself, this kind of person can endure for seven years before rebelling, it is very likely to endure it for another seven years, maybe what will become of him after seven years, so Mao Xiaoshan wants to kill the little leader of the bandits.

The little leader of the bandits had already discovered Mao Xiaoshan, glared at Mao Xiaoshan and said: "Mao Xiaoshan, we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, why do we need to kill them all?" As long as Master Mao leaves a way for his brother to live, his brother will definitely repay him in the future. ”

"Repay you for being a ghost, even if Xiaoshan spares you, this girl will not spare you." As soon as I heard this, I knew that it was Zheng Ting, Zheng Ting was the word, and the sword was also there, and the sword was raised to stab the neck of the little leader of the bandits, and the little leader of the bandits hurriedly dodged, and it could be seen from his skills that the martial arts of the little leader of the bandits were not under Zheng Ting.

Mao Xiaoshan thought to himself, he didn't expect his kung fu to be so good, if it wasn't for Zheng Ting just making a move, I really didn't see that his kung fu could be so accomplished, it seems that this kid must have put a lot of effort behind him.

At this time, all the people brought by the little leader of the bandits have died, and now he is left as a single commander, and at this time, the face of the big village master of Qingfeng Mountain is getting more and more ugly, and he is looking backwards, thanks to Mao Xiaoshan's quick hand, he hurriedly supported him, and then he saw that the face of the big village master was completely different from when he first came; When I first came, my face was red and full of energy, but now I look like a patient who has been sick for ten days and half a month, his face is pale, his lips are dry, and he really feels a little close to death.

Mao Xiaoshan held him and said, "Dazhai master, how are you?" You can't die! You still have so many brothers waiting for you to take care of, the master of Dazhai ....... ”

I don't know how many shouts, the owner of the big village finally opened his eyes slightly, at this time several small village owners of Qingfeng Mountain also came over, some of them have also seen Mao Xiaoshan, just now I also saw it, he is helping the master of the big village, so he is very relieved of Mao Xiaoshan.

I saw that the owner of the village looked at Mao Xiaoshan, and glanced at the crowd again, as if he was looking for someone, panting and saying, "Quick, go and help Tingting, quick, ......." ”

When Mao Xiaoshan heard this, he thought that at this time, Zheng Ting was still fighting hard against the little leader of the bandits, the little head of the bandits and the master of the village had been fighting for a long time, and they had met Zheng Ting, a strong enemy, so they couldn't help Zheng Ting for a while, but it was not easy for Zheng Ting to kill him, and at this moment Mao Shan trotted over: "Xiaoting is back." ”

Zheng Ting heard Mao Xiaoshan call herself, jumped to the side with a false sword, and then ran to Mao Xiaoshan's side: "What's the matter with Xiaoshan, I was about to kill him." ”

Mao Xiaoshan saw that Zheng Ting's head was already sweating, took out a handkerchief and wiped it for Zheng Ting: "Look at you, you are tired, clean up such a thing, you still need to do it, let me clean him up personally, you go to see the master of the village, he is looking for you just now." After saying that, he walked towards the little bandit leader.

Zheng Ting was very relieved of Mao Xiaoshan, glanced at him, and turned to look at the master of the village.

The little leader of the bandits saw Mao Xiaoshan coming back, and he was a little scared, he must be left alone now, and his physical strength has not recovered, if he fights with Mao Xiaoshan, a close enemy, he will know that he has lost without fighting, although he thinks so in his heart, his mouth is still quite hard, and he glared at Mao Xiaoshan: "Mao Xiaoshan, do you also want to make a move?" ”

"Haha." Mao Xiaoshan smiled when he heard this: "What, are you afraid that I won't be able to make a move?" He said this with great contempt.

"I'm afraid, hehe, I've never been afraid of this word in my dictionary, but you'd better think about it before Mao Xiaoshan makes a move, what you say doesn't count until now?" The little bandit leader gritted his teeth and said.

"Of course my words count, I can not make a move, but I have one condition."

When the little leader of the bandits heard that Mao Xiaoshan might have let him go, he hurriedly said, "Master Mao, please speak." ”

"You have to hear clearly, there are only two things, one is not to be the enemy of Qingfeng Mountain from now on, and you must not set foot in Qingfeng Mountain in your lifetime; the second is to be more able not to be the enemy of Zhengjiazhuang, and since then the people in Zhengjiazhuang have been polite for three points; If you answer these two things, I will let you go, or you will ....... After speaking, there was a ruthless look on his face, looking at the meaning, as long as the little leader of the bandits said that he disagreed, Mao Xiaoshan would immediately take action.

The little leader of the bandits listened to Mao Xiaoshan's words, and his face was so angry that his face turned red, and the fire was on his head, and he pressed it down again, and he didn't answer immediately, but said slowly: "Isn't there any other way for Master Mao?" ”

Mao Xiaoshan shook his head slightly: "Even if it is my personal meaning, it is certain that others will not agree, do you think you can break out of the encirclement of five or six hundred people by yourself?" ”

The little leader of the bandits looked around, there must be all the people of the big village owner all around, holding a bright saber in his hand, all staring at the little leader of the bandits, if it wasn't for Mao Xiaoshan talking to him by his side, he might have been besieged by the thieves a long time ago.

The little leader of the bandits looked at the frame of the people around him, looked at Mao Xiaoshan again, smiled bitterly, and sighed in the sky: "It is in the people to make things happen, and it is in the sky to achieve things, it seems that it is difficult for me to get out alive today, but I am not a bad seed, if you want me to make a living, I can't do it, and you don't want to kill Lao Tzu with your own hands." As he spoke, he lifted the steel knife and pulled a knife flower around his neck, and saw the steel knife fly past his neck, but not a drop of blood was stained on the knife.

But as soon as the knife flew past his neck, the blood splashed out, flying more than three meters away before landing, Mao Xiaoshan wanted to stop him, now that the matter is there, even if he releases him, all the thieves will not let him go, it is better to let him do it himself, which is better than letting the thieves chop him to pieces.

At this time, a small village owner walked to the corpse of the little leader of the bandits and looked at it, and when he saw that he was indeed dead, he was relieved and spit out: "Traitor, you are cheap!" ”

Mao Xiaoshan saw such a result as the little leader of the bandits, and he didn't feel good in his heart, thinking to himself, my brother can't help it, it's easy to walk on the road, and he sighed when he looked up to the sky, and his eyes were still a little moist.

At this time, Xiaohong pulled him and whispered: "Master Mao, you don't have to blame yourself, you have already given him a way to live, and it is no wonder that others are not going if he doesn't go." ”

Mao Xiaoshan smiled bitterly, there was nothing, he looked around, and then he saw that the surroundings had already been stained red with blood, the dead bodies fell to the ground, and dozens of injured bandits were bandaged on the side.

Look at the sky again, the sky is gloomy, as if it is about to collapse, and the surrounding leaves do not even move, as if it can kill it if it moves.

Mao Xiaoshan and Xiaohong walked to the side of the big village master, and when they saw the big village master again, the big village master was not as good as just now, and he couldn't even speak, and several small village owners shouted around: "The big village master, the big village master ......." ”

This time it was more difficult than last time, and after shouting for a longer time, the master of Dazhai opened his eyes slightly, looked around, and suddenly saw Mao Xiaoshan, his eyes lit up, and suddenly sat up as if he was nothing, and took Mao Xiaoshan's hand: "Brother Mao, you are here, I will wait for you." He took a deep breath.

Mao Xiaoshan smiled: "Dazhai master, it's okay if you're fine, you just made us all anxious." ”

In fact, Dazhai knew in his heart that he was dying, and all the thieves present may have passed through this incident, and they all turned around to shed tears, they all knew that this might be the reflection of the Dazhai master, and after a while, I am afraid that the Dazhai master will not be able to do it.

The lord of the village smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Mao, my time is running out, I will trust two things before I die!" As he spoke, he took another deep breath, as if he was a little deprived of oxygen.

Mao Xiaoshan hurriedly said: "The master of the big village, the master of the big village, if there is anything you say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it." When he said this, it seemed that Mao Xiaoshan was very anxious.

The master of the village seemed a little impatient at this time, and said slowly: "Mao, Brother Mao, one, one is to take good care of Tingting for me." As he spoke, he glanced at Zheng Ting.

Mao Xiaoshan thought to himself, why does he want me to take care of Tingting, can I see that I have to be Tingting, I want to be a favor, and think about something, now is not the time to think about this.

Then the lord of Dazhai slowed down for a long time before saying: "Two, two, I, I'm about to die, to, in the future, this Qing, Qingfeng Mountain's people and horses, return, under your command, this, this, this is a token." As he spoke, he took out a jade pendant.

Mao Xiaoshan was stunned when he saw this jade pendant, only to see this jade pendant, the whole body was green, and the green weight was so green, although Mao Xiaoshan didn't understand jade, but he could also see that it was very valuable.

Mao Xiaoshan hurriedly said: "The master of the village, the owner of the village, I, I can't accept this expensive gift from you, you, you still have to choose a person of virtue among these owners who is not the owner of the village!" ”

The master of Dazhai shook his head with all his strength: "Mao, Mao, Brother Mao, difficult, difficult, is it my last request, you, don't you agree?" He coughed a few times. A small village owner hurriedly took out a handkerchief to catch it, and when the handkerchief was opened, everyone was stunned, only to see that the handkerchief was stained with blood, not black blood.

From the black blood on the handkerchief, it may be seen that the master of the village has been poisoned, and it is not like it is now, but it has been poisoned a long time ago, even if it is a chronic poison!

Mao Xiaoshan thought to himself, I said that the master of the village is different from before, it turned out that he was poisoned, and he had never seen this poison, it seemed to be very domineering, otherwise he would have found the antidote with the financial resources and manpower of the master of the village.

At this time, I looked at the master of the village, and saw that the master of the village seemed to be about to exert all his strength, gritted his teeth, and finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were very different from just now, as if his eyes were scattered, and he stretched out his hand to pull Mao Xiaoshan: "Mao, Mao, Mao......." ”

"I'm here, I'm here!" Mao Xiaoshan said anxiously.

"Mountain, mountain, mountain......, Ting, Ting, Ting......, worship, worship, please." The voice of the voice is small, only people who are very close can hear, just after the words are finished, the lord of the village stares at his eyes, and his head is tilted to the west.