Chapter 32: The Horse Thief

The wanted warrant was a little vague and weathered, and no one even changed a few words missing, which shows that Qinghu Island is no longer too concerned about this matter, and has no hope for the arrest of Teng Qingshan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

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Yangzhou, Xuyang County, Huacheng.

The caravan rested for the night, and agreed to meet at the west gate of Huacheng, and all the merchants and guards arrived one after another.

"Hurry up, hurry up! It's time to go! With a shout, the caravan of more than a thousand people moved on.

Ning Que also mixed with the leader and a few others, walking at the forefront, followed by a small carriage, which was the leader's daughter, and she didn't come out to meet people, and Ning Que didn't have the interest to use her mind to see what it looked like.

"Brother Ning Que, I see that you are alone, so you bring a wine gourd, and you don't bring any weapons, how can anyone travel the world like you? You are so handsome, wouldn't it be beautiful to find a few wives to warm the quilt at home? The leader's face rippled, as if he had thought of something wonderful.

"Haha, if I look as handsome as Brother Ning Que, what kind of dart do you come out to run? The daughter of the city likes to be tall and mighty, and she is handsome! The captain of the guard also laughed.

Ning Que smiled helplessly, shook his head, and ignored the ridicule of a few people, is it wrong to be handsome? That's to blame his parents.

took a sip of wine, "I'm almost at the limit of my second-level life, and now the range of my divine thoughts is more than 30,000 meters, find two divine powers to practice first?" Nothing to do anyway. ”

Ning Que felt that his means against the enemy were too simple, although the Five Emperor Divine Fist that pointed directly at the Five Elements Avenue was the first punch method in the Qi training period.

Immerse yourself in thinking, no matter what's going on outside.

I have to say that it is the best time to think about some problems when you are at ease, and you can't feel the passage of time.

When approaching a small hill, Ning Que retracted his thoughts and said to the leader and the captain of the guard on the side: "There are horse thieves in ambush on the hill ahead!" Call the caravan to be careful. ”

Neither the leader nor the captain doubted the truth of his words, for the small hill ahead was very suitable for ambushing soldiers and horses, and they were familiar with this kind of thing, and the merchants who had been running around outside for a long time were quite experienced in dealing with it.

"All on alert!" The captain of the escort shouted, and the caravan quickly adjusted its formation, and raised a loud voice to let the voice reach several miles away: "Brother behind the mountain, come out to meet?" We all know the rules! ”

The earth trembled, and the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.

A large number of horse thieves armed with strong bows and swords appeared. There are also many horse thieves with spears, and they even rushed to the official road, forming a neat array to block the official road and prevent the caravan from escaping.

Discipline is strict, and ordinary mountain bandits, robbers, and horse thieves cannot be trained at all.

"Damn, another damn horse thief." Several of the guards cursed under their breath.

At this moment, out of a group of horse thieves came a black nightmare horse, on which sat a middle-aged man wearing heavy armor and holding a meteor hammer, with a fierce face, not a good person at first glance.

The leader of the caravan shouted: "Master! We all know the rules, five taels of silver per person, and these more than 5,000 silver tickets should be given to you to go to the flower building to drink. He gave the silver to the guards and told him to go up and hand it over to the leader of the horse thieves.

The leader of the horse thieves took the silver ticket and sneered, "Five taels of silver for one person? That's the toll from the last gang of horse thieves, they were all killed by us, and now the toll has gone up! Eight taels for one person, you have another three thousand taels of silver tickets, and you can go! ”

"Master, if you accept it so ruthlessly, aren't you afraid that no caravan will dare to cross here in the future? It's a small business, and it doesn't make much money. The caravan leader frowned.

"Hahaha, this is the nearest road from Yangzhou to Qingzhou, and I will walk like you and others!" The leader of the horse thieves laughed, "Brothers, kill me hard!" Leave the woman behind! ”

The horse thief charged at the beckoning of the leader.

"Get out of here!"

A loud shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shook many horse thieves in the charge to plant their horses, and the leader of the horse thieves was taken care of, and his ears were shocked with blood, and he almost became deaf.

"Which senior master is here, please leave your name, junior Xiaoyao Palace Qiao Hui!" The leader of the horse thieves asked with a touch of blood, it turned out that these horse thieves belonged to the Free Palace.

Ning Que doesn't care if he is from the Xiaoyao Palace, the Heavenly God Palace is not afraid, sooner or later he will have to face Pei San.

"Don't leave until you have gone for a quarter of an hour!"

When the leader of the horse thieves heard this, he hurriedly shouted: "Yes! Thank you for your mercy! Then he urged in horror: "Go, go!" ”

After a while, the horse thief walked cleanly, and the leader of the horse thief was a master of the innate golden pill, although he was not on the heavenly list, he should not be underestimated.

After leaving twenty or thirty miles, he scolded and said, "What kind of luck is this, being a horse thief can meet a master of the Void Realm!" "Xiaoyao Palace has been attacked by the birds and demon beasts of the Void Realm for more than two years, and I will give you a thunderbolt every few days, which is unspeakably miserable.

In the caravan, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who just made a noise to scare off the horse thief.

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The sky was gray, snowing, and the wind was biting.

When they arrived in Qingzhou, Ning Que and the team separated, and the red fire horse walked slowly on the official road and headed for the eastern sea.

While drinking, while riding a horse, on the way encountered a lot of horse thieves did not come to him trouble, these horse thieves are not stupid, see him swaggering alone, wearing thin clothes in the cold weather, no wind and dust, it is definitely not easy to provoke. The most important thing is that he is alone, and there is not much oil and water after robbing it, so there is no need to offend.

After a half-day journey, I walked into the mountains and forests. For the jungle in the mountains, Ning Que is definitely rich in experience. Those days in the barbarians were not in vain.

"Ma'er, seeing that you have humped me for so long, let you return to the mountains and forests, let's go!" Afraid of the horse's buttocks, the red fire horse was frightened and fled.

I found a slightly dry cave and got into it, raised a fire, took out the roasted demon beast legs that were still steaming from the jade butterfly, and gnawed on them in a big gulp.

In the mountains and jungles, in addition to the firewood in the fire, the howling of the cold wind and the sound of animals, there was also the sound of leather boots creaking on the snow.

The snow covers the mountains, and it is really a happy thing to be able to meet people.

The person who came was very vigilant, and when he approached the entrance of the cave and asked about the fragrance, he didn't even plan to come in.

"Friend, the weather is cold, the wind and snow are falling over the city, and it is fate to meet in the barren mountains and mountains, I have good wine and barbecue, why don't you come in and talk about it?" Ning Que said simply.

After a few breaths, the voice of the visitor sounded: "Thank you brother for your kind invitation!" ”

Walking into the cave was a sloppy man, with a big knife hanging from his waist, dripping with blood on his body, and holding a little girl of eight or nine years old with clear eyebrows in his hand. The little girl didn't cry or make trouble, holding a wooden sword toy in her hand, looking at Ning Que curiously.

The cultivation of the Great Han is not high, only the Innate Void Pill, and the injuries are light, and he does not frown.