Chapter 293: Escape
The climate in the mountains is changeable, and in the middle of the night, it actually rains lightly, and the room temperature plummets, and soon several people shrink into a ball, and at this time, they don't care about the strange smell of the bedding, and they can still maintain their body temperature when they put it on.
"Ma'am, will someone come to our rescue?"
This is the nth time that Jin Niang has repeated the same words, and Song Qingyun doesn't know how to reply to her, after all, an hour ago, she said confidently that Su Yi and Song Yu would definitely come to them.
"Mother, if you want to be sleepy, just sleep for a while, now it's raining outside, the mountain road is muddy, even if we escape, we will be caught." Ah Fu whispered comforting.
Song Qingyun's heart was hot, Ah Fu is really a well-behaved child, she is much more mature than her mother at a young age, and she analyzes things in the first place, and she loves her heart in vain.
Listening to the sound of rain falling under the eaves, Song Qingyun didn't feel sleepy at all, she was worried about Song Yu and the others who were missing.
In fact, what Ah Fu said is not entirely right, the rainy sky is the best cover, and if she doesn't come to rescue them at this time, it means that Song Yu and Su Yi and others have no chance at all, and if the king of Tianliang Mountain doesn't come back, she will become a real hostage.
She is not afraid of being threatened at all, but Guo's mother is old and young, and if she doesn't take care of her at that time, I'm afraid that something bad will happen.
Just as she was thinking wildly, several dark shadows suddenly flickered at the door, and because she had been staring outside, she noticed that something was wrong at the first time.
"Mother Guo?" She gently pushed Mother Guo beside her, and Mother Guo immediately woke up.
"There are people outside, I'll take a look at the door, you take care of a few of them."
As he spoke, Song Qingyun tiptoed to the door, pierced the paper pasted on the door frame, the yard was pitch black, the wind blew the trees and danced with the rain, Song Qingyun was stunned, could it be that he was dazzled?
She was just about to retreat, when she suddenly heard the sound of squirming outside the door, and for the sake of safety, she did not dare to look out, but squatted down and supported her ears.
"Third brother, if we do this, will we be discovered by the boss?"
"What bullshit boss? That brute bull relied on his strength and hard fists to dare to step on my head and. ”
"You two listen, the woman in the house is not simple, as long as you catch her, those people under the mountain will not dare to do anything to us, if the king is really in their hands, take the woman for the king's life, and then a few of us will be heroes."
"Then what if the king is not in their hands?"
"Nonsense, wouldn't it be better if there weren't? Tell them to ransom them with money, and then let us go away and fly high, find a hill and start a new stove, and become kings ourselves. ”
"What the third brother said makes a lot of sense, I can't wait to find a new mountain."
Damn, it's a bandit! Song Qingyun's heart instantly cooled by half.
She heard it right, the one called "Third Brother" was the "sharp mouth" who scolded her in the house, and he probably drunk the yak cow, and came here in the middle of the night to cut off his beard.
She took out the dagger in her arms, and the moment the door was opened, she swung her knife and slashed at the arm that opened the door.
"Sharp Mouth" didn't expect them to be attacked at all, so he pushed his companion with a broken arm back, he raised his foot and kicked towards the door, Song Qingyun couldn't dodge, he was kicked squarely, and the dagger in his hand flew out.
Worst! In this case, it was tantamount to killing himself by confronting him, Song Qingyun got up and ran backwards, desperately throwing back what he could grab.
The "sharp mouth" was cut by the smashed teapot, which made him even more angry, and the stinky woman dared to sneak attack from behind, I wanted to take her as a hostage to make a good profit, but now it seems that if she doesn't teach her a lesson, she doesn't know what it means to be "There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king." ”
In the room, Guo's mother and the others hid in the corner of the wall in horror, and there was only one wooden table left in the whole room that could be used as a weapon, and Song Qingyun put the table horizontally in front of him.
"Sharp mouth, aren't you afraid that the yak will come over?"
"Stinky woman, you're still trying to trick that fool into helping you? He's sleeping like a dead pig now, and you're thinking someone can come and save you. As he spoke, "Sharp Mouth" raised the bright and dangling big knife in his hand, and slashed at Song Qingyun's head.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and when Song Qingyun thought that his head was not safe, a person flashed in at the door, with a cold and angry atmosphere, "Jianzui" watched his palm being cut off by Qi Gen, and the pain was so extreme that he didn't make a sound, and fell to the ground and fainted.
"Plain clothes?"
Song Qingyun saw the face of the person who came clearly, her plain clothes were soaked, and the rain on her hair was flowing down, and the girl suddenly knelt down with a "poof", "Madam, I made a mistake again." ”
was originally a happy scene, but being knelt down like this by her made Song Qingyun speechless with embarrassment.
"Okay, you girl is guilty again, and being able to find me so quickly means that you are still very good. Don't blame yourself, it's time to run for your life. ”
Su Yi got up and took Doubao from Guo's mother's arms, then looked at Qingyun and asked, "No one is hurt, right?" ”
"It's all right, did you come up alone? Why didn't I see anyone else? ”
When everyone came to the gate of the courtyard, it was still quiet and weird.
"Everyone else has gone to other yards to kill bandits." Su Yi said calmly.
This is excellent, Song Qingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and under the leadership of Su Yi, he quickly found the robbed carriage, and there was a man in black guarding it next to him.
The big guys hurriedly climbed into the car, and the change of clothes they brought out were thrown everywhere by the bandits, and they were all wet by the rain.
Fortunately, there were a few blankets in the car, although they were a little damp, but they were better than nothing, and Qingyun hurriedly pulled them over to dry Doubao and wrapped them tightly.
The carriage went down the road they had come from, and the mountain road was so slippery with the rain that several times the horses' hooves slipped and fell, and the carriage almost flipped down the hillside on the side.
When they arrived at the boulder where they were hiding before, Song Qingyun was pleasantly surprised to see Boss Gu.
He was injured, the wound had been treated, and seeing Song Qingyun's mother and son come back safely, the old man was excited and burst into tears.
The bandits are not the opponents of the secret guards, and now they are blocked in the lair, like wolves entering the sheepfold, cutting melons handy, and when the day is almost dawn, someone hurriedly came to tell Suyi that the bandits were almost wiped out, but the three escaped.
"Wait until the rain stops before leaving!"
This was already a good ending, Mu Qingao knew that they would pass by Wang Bashan on this trip, so he sent thirty secret guards to protect them.
If the thieves are smart and don't fight with them, Prince Jing will let them go, after all, this is not Shudi, and he is slapping the bandits in the face with great fanfare.
It's just that this group of people is not interesting, and they still want to take Qingyun as a hostage, and the secret guards have an order to kill him directly, so they will exterminate all the bandits in one fell swoop, and return the local people to a clean land, but it is very likely that Mu Qingao will be participated in by the officials, and their daily work is to stare at King Jing and give him small shoes to wear at any time.
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