After Aunt Ye and the others walked away, Qian Jiujiu walked to the small stall and curiously picked up the things on it to take a look.

I found that these things are similar to those of modern times, the difference is that they are purely handmade, and modern ones are made by machines.

"Master, there are a lot of people in front." Xiao'er raised her hand and pointed not far ahead, "Shall you take a look?" ”

As a freshly arrived bandit boss, how can she not look at the excitement, she must be a down-to-earth person, she doesn't rob, just look at the excitement, maybe she can start a side quest.

"Burn this man with fire! Such a person remains in the world and will only harm others. ”

"That's it, I'm really sorry, my lord, let's take people away!!"

"Let him go! The little one has only such a son, and the little one will kowtow to you. ”

An old man knelt on the ground, kowtowing loudly, his forehead was blurred with flesh and blood, I don't know how long he begged, his voice was hoarse, and he said that the man had tears and didn't flick, he cried so much that he had snot and tears.

There was a young man lying beside him, and several people in official uniforms stood in front of the old man, raising their feet and kicking towards the old man's shoulder.

", this man has the plague and can't live anymore, do you want the whole town to be buried with your son? It's remorseful. ”

After this man finished speaking, someone immediately chimed in.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, if he doesn't get out of the way, let him accompany his son to burn, maybe he is also infected with the plague but not yet."

After speaking, two of the men in official uniforms beckoned and pointed to the people lying on the ground.

"Drag people away for me."

The old man was kicked to the ground by him, his hands shrunk, and when he heard their words, he paused for a moment, but he stood up, his eyes were red, and he glared angrily at the two men who spoke.

"Give my son back to me......"

【Ding! Side quests open. ”】

[Target: Male, 18 years old, name: Qin Duyu, from Ping'an Town, Xiucai, an old father in the family. 】

[Save the target man and reward 100 points.] 】

Does the host accept this task? 】

The surprise came so suddenly, just-Qin Duyu??

Who is it?

Where is this person?

As if thinking of something, Qian Jiujiu put away the folding fan with a "brush" and opened his eyes wide.

"Damn, you can't be talking about the guy lying on the ground, right?"

【Ding! Back to the host, this person is Qin Duyu, may I ask if the host accepts the task? ”】

"This person is like this, do you think you can still save it? How much you think of me! "Qian Jiujiu gritted his teeth, what the hell is this mission?

In ancient times, it was a big deal for someone to get a plague, and if you were not careful, it would affect the entire county.

Let's not talk about whether she can save this person from this group of people now, just because of his plague, how can she fix it??

【Ding! Tips: This is a fateful person, and saving this person is good for the host. 】

Qian Jiujiu: "......"

What can this person do with himself?

"What? Old man, do you still want to fight with Lao Tzu? ”

One of the men in official uniforms was unimpressed by the old man's reaction, and with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he said to the old man.

The old man's eyes were red, he didn't say a word, his teeth bit his lower lip, blood seeped into the gaps between his teeth, his drooping hands, his fists were clenched, and his muscles were full of green tendons.

The man glanced him up and down, and snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu reminds you, don't come up to look for death, your son has a plague, do you know what a plague is?" This is going to die, if you don't burn your son to death, more and more people will die, can you take this responsibility? So if you don't want to die, go away, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, so I don't bother with you. ”

"You are talking nonsense, my son is not suffering from a plague at all, you people are not afraid of death, and there are more and more people who are dying! It's just your excuse, if he has three longs and two shorts, what's the point of my life, I fought with you......"

The old man suddenly erupted, and pounced like a mad bull at the two men who were dragging his son.

It's just that he rushed forward, and the collar behind his clothes was grabbed, and he stopped stepping forward and turned back in shock.

Qian Jiujiu dragged the old man back with a little force, and before he could speak, Qian Jiujiu took a step forward, shook the folding fan, and said to the men in official uniforms.

"What? Robbing people on the street? ”

The head soldier at the head of the group looked Qian Jiujiu up and down, and saw that although she had a good temperament, she was wearing a patch suit, and snorted coldly with disdain.

"Don't be nosy, we are officials, you can't afford it."

Qian Jiujiu followed his eyes to look at his clothes, stared wide-eyed, patted the man's face with a folding fan, and the bandit's aura leaked sideways, and roared angrily.

"Boy, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Want to die, don't you? ”

The man didn't expect the other party to behave so arrogantly, and he dared to slap his face with a folding fan, there are so many people here, do you want his face anymore?

He clenched his fists and glared at Qian Jiujiu angrily, "Lao Tzu is from the county government, you actually dare to be my opponent?" ”

After speaking, the man glanced around, and continued, "Tell you frankly, behind me, but someone is holding up, you kneel down and make amends for me, today Lao Tzu doesn't care about your villain, otherwise, even if Lao Tzu kills you, no one dares to pursue Lao Tzu's wrong." ”

Qian Jiujiu sneered, no wonder this group of people dared to rob people on the street so blatantly, it turned out to be like this.

But these are just farts in her eyes, since her current identity is a bandit, then solve it according to the actions of the bandits, and if you can beat up and solve the problem, you will never talk nonsense.

Now she is no longer a powerless master who can be bullied at will, she is also a person with strong martial arts.

So, as soon as Qian Jiujiu's little feet stretched out, he kicked the arrogant man into the air and flew five or six meters away.

She is a modern person, and she can't lose the face of modern people in ancient times.

In ancient times, you can't lose the face of the bandits in Qingshanzhai.

Anyway, her current identity is a bandit, so she has to be a bandit and be conscious.

As soon as the man's accomplice saw that the first soldier was beaten, he immediately pounced on Qian Jiujiu.

Qian Jiujiu was not afraid of them, teleportation was now used with ease, and she had already tried her best to control her strength.

Worried that she would accidentally beat this group of people to death, although she can accept fighting, she can't accept killing for the time being.

A group of officials were beaten miserably by Qian Jiujiu, but they couldn't even touch each other's clothes.

Qian Jiujiu carried the last person who fell and threw it forward, "Say, did you kneel on the ground to apologize, or did the master give you blood to apologize?" It is estimated that the number of bloodletting sessions in the gang is more than the rice you have ever eaten, and it is guaranteed to make you happy. ”

After Qian Jiujiu finished speaking, this group of people was half frightened to death, and they forgot about the pain, so they knelt down directly and snorted desperately.

"Lord spares his life...... The master spares his life, the small one apologizes, and the small one apologizes. ”

"Take out all the money on your body, and then give it to the master, don't let the master see you again in the future, see you once."

A group of officials hurriedly took out the silver on their bodies, supported each other, and left in embarrassment.

Qian Jiujiu checked the harvest in his hand with satisfaction, threw it to the dumbfounded smile behind him, and thought about where to eat a big meal in the future.