Li Gui, Xiangling and Wang Wenqian got on the donkey cart and soon arrived in the woods on the side of Qingquzhuang and joined Chu Lizheng and others.

Wang Wenqian wanted to go up and knock on the door alone to find out.

Xiangling was a little uneasy, looking at a few people behind her, trying to find someone who could pretend to be a little guy to knock on the door with her, but they all looked big and three thick, where did they look like a little guy?

Xiangling groaned: "Wang Xiucai, I'll knock on the door with you, first explore the truth and act when the opportunity arises." ”

Wang Wenqian said disappreciatively: "What are you doing so nervous?" Mr. He will never be the kind of person you say, and I can guarantee that Qingquzhuang is by no means a place to hide dirt and criticize him. ”

Xiangling insisted on following, but Wang Wenqian couldn't twist it, so he had to let her.

The two came to the door, knocked lightly on the door of the courtyard, the door of the courtyard opened, a man opened the door, saw that it was a scholar and a girl, and said impatiently: "What are you doing?" ”

Wang Wenqian saluted respectfully and said: "This little brother, who is not a student of Hongyuan in the thirteenth year of Lin'an Academy, is here to send Mr. He. ”

The man said impatiently: "Mr. is not available." ”

The door slammed shut.

Wang Wenqian's brows furrowed, he pondered for a moment, took out a beautiful paper stick from his arms, and knocked on the door again.

The man opened the door again, his voice became even more impatient, and he said with a faint anger: "Mr. is not here, not there!" How many more times do you want me to say it? ”

Xiangling was stunned, the first time she opened the door, the man said "no time", and the second time she opened the door, she said "not there", there was a problem, there was definitely a problem.

Wang Wenqian put the paper in his hand, respectfully handed it to the man, and said: "The end of the school will leave, and the little brother will hand over the greeting post to Mr. ”

The man snatched the bookmark and said, "Got it, let's go." ”

The courtyard door slammed shut again.

Xiangling looked at Wang Wenqian's changed face and said, "You also see the clue?" ”

Wang Wenqian nodded firmly and said: "Mr. He is an elegant person, he is very strict, and he will never allow the servants to speak without words, and the bookmark I handed over was not a sticker, but a letterhead for the head of the road catcher, which was reported at the time and later returned." It is impossible for Mr. He's domestic servants to be illiterate. ”

"Oh...... What did you say? Xiangling's eyes widened, and she said angrily: "You gave the letterhead to the thief? ”

An ominous premonition quickly spread throughout his body.

Wang Wenqian said suspiciously: "I want to try if the domestic servant is literate, I only have that letterhead on my body, but I tried it out all at once, is there any problem?" “

"It's a big problem!! If other thieves read and read the contents of the letterhead, wouldn't we have thrown ourselves into the net! Come on!! Xiangling pulled Wang Wenqian's sleeve and ran.

As soon as he ran five or six steps away, the door of Qingqu Zhuangyuan opened, and Hulala chased out fifteen or sixteen men, each fierce and vicious, and quickly surrounded the two people.

Wang Wenqian instinctively protected Xiangling behind him.

Xiangling scolded Wang Wenqian, a pig teammate, in her heart, took out a slingshot and a dagger from her arms, and the dagger was stuffed into Wang Wenqian's hand, and said solemnly: "Protect yourself." ”

One of the leading thieves smiled at Wang Wenqian: "You are Wang Gouguan's own nephew?" And ask the road catcher to catch us? We're here, you're here to get us!" ”

Wang Wenqian straightened his waist and said angrily: "Let me ask you, what did you do to Mr. He?" ”

The thief pouted and said: "It's nothing, I've been hungry for five or seven or eight days, sleeping with the cow, he's very lonely, you come over to accompany him, as for this little lady, haha, you're also a man, you know......"

Wang Wenqian's face was so angry that his face was swollen red, and he rushed over with a "whoosh", and Xiangling couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

Before he could get closer, a dog gnawed on the mud and a thief's dagger was about to fall.

In a hurry, Xiangling blocked it with a slingshot, thinking that the slingshot was wrapped with copper wire and must have been cut off.

Unexpectedly, with a "ding", except for Xiangling's hand being shocked and numb, the slingshot was not damaged at all, but the thief's dagger was shaken into a big gap.

What a good slingshot.

In such a gap, Chu Lizheng rushed over with Ge Changlin, Li Gui, He Xiang, Erzhu and Sanzhu, and eight and fifteen people fought together.

Although Ge Changlin and the other three had hunting experience and were physically strong, they did not have much advantage compared to the bandits who licked blood and begged for life all year round, and soon, half of the eight were injured.

The time has dragged on too long, and the leader of the thieves said impatiently: "Fight quickly, and dream a lot at night." ”

Several people's subordinates suddenly increased their strength, and the posture of taking people's lives with knives and knives, the thieves who originally pitied Xiangling and cherished the jade were not merciful, and the knives were ruthless.

Two thieves, one in front and one behind, stabbed Xiangling at the same time, one was in the front and the other was in the back, injuries were inevitable, Xiangling sighed secretly and was finished.

A burst of crossbows sounded, and the thieves fell to the ground one after another like cutting wheat, looking at the direction of the crossbow shooting, Yang Qingyue and Jia Xiaoliu jumped down from the tree, like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

Rushing into the crowd of thieves, Jia Xiaoliu took out a long knife and slashed the thief like cutting melons and vegetables.

Yang Qingyue walked up to Xiangling, frowned, and just shook her head.

Even if she didn't say anything, Xiangling had completely understood, and the other party implied that you, no, too weak, weak burst.

The thieves in the courtyard heard the movement and rushed out three more, and Jia Xiaoliu rushed over again.

Yang Qingyue shouted: "Leave one." ”

Jia Xiaoliu understood and took the other two thieves directly.

The other thief looked in three directions.

On the left-hand side, Jia Xiaoliu is like a tiger;

Directly in front of them are Chu Lizheng and others, who look weak, but there are six or seven, and they are not easy to deal with;

There are only Yang Qingyue and Xiangling on the right hand, and Yang Qingyue has not made a move with her hands behind her back, so there is only a thin little girl left.

The thief did not hesitate to choose the two to pounce.

Looking at Xiangling, who stood still like a wooden stake, Yang Qingyue was angry, kicked the thief back three or four steps, and roared at Xiangling: "Projectile! ”

Xiangling came to her senses at this time, and Yang Qingyue asked Jia Xiaoliu to leave one, not to keep a living mouth, but to leave one for him to practice.

Xiangling didn't dare to slack off, so she hurriedly set up a slingshot and hit the thief's Baihui acupoint.

The thief was very nimble, dodged with a hunch, and pounced on him diagonally.

Xiangling shot two projectiles at the same time, one for the Zhangmen acupoint and the other for the Shenque acupoint.

The thief avoided the Zhangmen acupoint, but the Shenque acupoint on the navel was accurately hit, and it hurt so much that he "sighs".

The body did not stop, continued to rush forward, and saw that he was about to rush out, but he was kicked back by Yang Qingyue, and said to Xiangling: "Come again!" ”

Xiangling held her breath and condensed, and the thief fought again, and so on, after five or six exchanges, the thief finally realized what was going on, changed the direction, and went straight to Jia Xiaoliu's direction.

Jia Xiaoliu and Yang Qingyue were the same, kicked the thief back and said: "Big brother, it is better for you to be a live rake than me to be a live rake." ”

The thief turned the direction, the empty door of the tail hole was wide open, Xiangling shot an iron projectile with enough strength, and the thief fell to the ground softly, rolling his eyes and fainting.

This projectile is no different from the previous strength, but it can successfully stun the enemy, Jia Xiaoliu's eyes couldn't help twitching, almost certain, this thief saw that he had no hope of escaping left and right, and didn't want to be a live target anymore, so he pretended to be stunned.

Xiangling secretly looked at Yang Qingyue like a primary school student, and when she saw Yang Qingyue nodding slightly, she breathed a sigh of relief.