"Who should I be, it turned out to be the waste of our source city, get out!"

The girl's long whip roared like lightning, and the thin boy was thrown out by the white whip around his neck and slammed into a wall.

"Oh, young master, young master...... Are you alright?"

In the crowd, a rickety old servant walked out, carrying a bulging bag of medicine in his dry hand, trembling towards the base of the wall.

"Young master, let's go, the master is still waiting for the medicine, we can't take care of it...... Young master, don't worry, this source city is not ours......

The young man had a pair of bright and clean eyes, like the bright moon imprinted in a dry well, he seemed to be unwilling to look at the messy street, but he had no choice but to help each other with the old servant and left.

"Madame, what do you want?"

"That's an interesting person, what do you think?"

Source City is not ours anymore......

What exactly does this phrase mean? Could it be that the surname of the lord of this source city is another word?

"You've been bullied, you girl still has time to look around." Although the words of the Nine Nights are harsh, between the lines are not full of pampering.

At this time, a sickly-looking middle-aged man standing beside Wuwu covered his mouth with his sleeve and whispered, "I'm afraid it's not the first time I'm coming to the city, this is Miss Han Wu'er of the Han family, bear with it if you can."

There was a small hand on his side that kept tugging at the corner of his clothes, and he glanced in to see that it was a white and chubby little girl.

She grinned at Sanssouci and cautiously ducked to the man's side.

Endure? Endure her grandmother's legs!

Worry-free can't wait to go up and slap her twice, if she hadn't dressed so fairy-like, opening and closing would damage her image, where would it be her turn to dominate here at this time.

was troubled by the "waste" boy just now, and the two big stupid bears also stopped.

"If you come to my source city, if you want to enter the auction hall, you have to plate it for me." Han Wu'er held the hundred-section whip in her hand and pointed at Wu Wu and said:

"Give you two ways, one, obediently offer the lantern with both hands, and Miss Ben, I will be merciful and let you go. Second, when Miss Ben has abolished your two servants, you will obediently serve the lanterns."

"Come on! Where did all this nonsense come from!" Zhisi has been standing for a long time, and he scratches Han Wu'er impatiently.

Bu Yu was also anxious: "Master, I haven't done it well for a long time, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will leave!"

"Ah Da Ah Er! Screw them off their necks!"

As soon as Han Wu'er drank, two big heads like two angry beasts pounced towards Zhisi Buyu.

As soon as they fought, the two knew that they had a few pounds and a few taels, and they had brute force alone, but they had nothing to show for themselves.

Ah Da Ah Er shouted violently and strode again, "No. 1, the game will see who ends the battle first."

"Okay, let's go!"

After speaking, Zhisi jumped up and kicked sideways, and each kick was like a hammer smashing on Ah Da's chest.

After a short time, Ah Da vomited blood from his mouth and lay on the ground convulsions.

Bu Yu punched out with a heavy punch, the force was fierce, and without waiting for Ah Er to retreat, he swept forward again, and directly teased his next plate.

A crispy pop!

All the men in the room clamped their legs, and some even took out their weapons to block the "vulnerable" in front of them.

"Alas~ call it a day!"

I didn't have fun at all, and the two clapped their hands stupidly and stood behind Carefree and Nine Nights.

"Rubbish! Get up! Get up for me!" Han Wu'er didn't expect Ah Da Ah Er to lose, and she didn't expect that Yuan Cheng really dared to trouble the Han family without fear of death.

She flicked the long whip in her hand a few times in a rage, and in the boiling crowd, she left angrily.

"No. 1, why don't you use soup dumplings?" Holding the chestnut crisp that he had just bought in his hand, Bu Yu asked the people around him.

"It's not because the minced meat is too bad and I'm not in the mood to wrap it."

"Little brother, where do you sell soup dumplings?" An old man in a gray robe

, asked as he came out of the alley with a glass of wine in one hand.

"Yo! The old man has good hearing." Zhisi saw that he was as young as a swallow, and knew that he was a practitioner.

Bu Yu said with a smile on the side, "Old man, believe me, you won't want to know what the soup dumplings in his mouth are." People who practice martial arts have a kind of Jianghu spirit, and they are very arrogant and uninhibited.

"I'm more curious about the old man you said, when will you show me something."

Hearing that he still wanted to see it, Zhiji laughed heartily: "Hahaha, it's just a bun, you have to have stuffing."

"Stop!"

With a familiar cheer, Carefree also turned around, and when she saw the person shouting out the formation, her mouth outlined a trace of arc that only exists when she was "hunting".

"Ma'am, why don't you sit down next to you?" The night of the dark nine pointed to a stall selling herbal tea on the side of the road, the stall owner was an old man with a fan folded at his waist, and he was windy step by step.

"It's okay, don't play too long, we have to go back to dinner!"

"Yes"

Hearing Wuwu's instructions, Han Wu'er struck her cheek with a long whip.

Wuwu didn't care, looked at the bamboo sign handed by the store, and looked carefully at the type of herbal tea to be tasted next.

Bite–

Hearing the sound, the curvature of Carefree lips became even stronger, and the shopkeeper was really not a vegetarian.

"Shopkeeper, one pot of winter and spring, two liters of bean rolls."

"Okay! Guest officer later."

The hundred-section whip was bounced back, Han Wu'er's face brushed the ground, and turned into a pig's liver red, and she asked angrily, "Yue Laosan, are you sincere in going against my Han family?" I'm afraid this old thing is going to die.

"Miss Han, the city lord of Han has spoken first, don't disturb the peace of the people in my city, what about the others, the old man doesn't care, as long as the guests sit in my stall, they will be my Yueyang's guests, and those who will destroy my rules...... Die!"

As soon as his voice fell, the flag with the word "tea" on his head instantly turned into a golden word for "Wu".

Not only him, but a whole street of shops, a few red and bright flags have all turned into gold flags on a black background.

Under this momentum, Han Wu'er also stopped thinking about fighting against the owner of the tea shop, and set her sights on Zhisi and Buyu again.

"Get them both back!" She was going to torture them.

If you can't kill the Lord, then kill the servant, and if you don't believe that when the servant dies, the Lord will not move.

Behind her stood seven or eight strong men, all with big knives in their hands, and ran over with a big shout.

"Old man, don't you want to see the soup dumplings? Enough stuffing, I'll steam it for you." After speaking, Zhisi jumped up to fight.

"Hey, hey, leave me two!" Bu Yu also hurried over, his body was like electricity, his fist slammed into the other party with the wind, and his fist hit the bridge of his nose, one punch was more fierce than the other.

As soon as the strong man's hand holding the knife was raised, he was relieved of his strength.

Another strong man took the opportunity to swing his knife from behind him, and Buyu kicked in a roundabout kick, kicked off the weapon, and attacked its vital point, and the opponent rolled on the ground in pain.

Zhisi's side was also hot, swept with one leg, and swept the two strong men who were forced from the left and the right to the ground, and he swung his fist again, whirring.

A dull fist sound fell on the strong man's body like hail, and I saw that he gradually couldn't parry his body, staggered back, and at this moment, jumped up, elbowed, and perfectly slammed the strong man's head into the chest.

Several big men were stunned by this terrifying move, and in the next second, they had already become Zhisi's specialty dish "soup dumplings".

Bu Yu was not far behind, picked up a big knife on his toes, kicked and stabbed in, and firmly fixed the heads of the two big men together.

"Good!"

At this point, someone in the crowd began to cheer, "Good! Great!" More and more people are cheering for this rare visual feast.

"It's so exciting! It's been a long time since I've seen such a wonderful killing technique in Gencheng!"

"Yes! It's so shocking, the last knife has just the right strength, and the tip of the knife doesn't show half an inch......

The road is surrounded by water on both sides

Tong, listening to the gossip of praise, Han Wu'er was so angry that her liver trembled.

It's just that everyone seems to have negotiated, and no one came forward to help her out of the siege, let alone give way out.

"Xiaoyou's soup dumplings are really impressive!" Far from being frightened by Zhiji's killing skills, the old man eagerly asked, "Would you like to pass on some experience?"

"Experience? I don't have any experience, anyway, I just don't want to see the other person's face, and I want him to disappear quickly." Zhiji summarized roughly.

"It's time for us to go, if the old man doesn't dislike it, let's go to the humble house for a few drinks together." For the invitation of the Nine Nights, the old man responded with a shocked face, "Thank you so much, then the old man might as well be respectful."

Carrying the freshly wrapped bean rolls, he walked in front of the nine nights with carefree and cheerful, while Zhisi Buyu discussed more killing techniques with the old man.

"By the way, old man, do you know where the grain store in Yuancheng is? Why can't you find the whole street?" Carefree asked, turning from the front with a lantern.

After all, the people of the immortal city have to eat, and the rice, flour and oil must be replenished in time, and the fear of these two days can be regarded as a slight punishment.

"The grain stores are all closed down now, if you want to buy rice and noodles, you have to go to the city lord's mansion, they not only divide people into three, six, nine and other entertainment, but even rice and noodles are also divided into high and low." After speaking, the old man shook his head, looked at the stars in the night sky with a sad face, and sighed:

"Source City, there's no going back."

"The old man is local to Source City?"

"Of course the old man is, it was my third brother who was doing business just now, and the old man Yue Yun was originally the head of the City Lord's Mansion......" As if remembering something unhappy, he hurriedly stopped.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, where do you live? Why haven't we arrived yet?"

"Right now! That's it ahead."

When they returned to the small courtyard, the oil ghost had already prepared the meal, and looking at the ghosts floating around in the small courtyard, Yue Yun's feet seemed to be rooted and could not move.

"Husband, what did you do to him?" Looking at the wooden man standing motionless in the courtyard, carefree couldn't help asking.

"Not much! I was afraid that he would be terrified when he saw the food floating around, so I opened his dark eyes."

Hearing this, Worry-free shouted for help, "My stupid husband, wouldn't it be even more scary for you to let him suddenly see a ghost!".

"What then?" The ninth night was slightly stunned, and the expression on his face was a little stiff.

Twenty taels of silver is a little less, but in modern times it is eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Dayu Dynasty is only one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion is three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he'll take it.

In addition, Qin Hu was also going to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun, after all, Qin Hu had money before.

Now it's up to him and Qin An to survive tonight.

"Little Hou Ye, I may not be able to do it, I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay, get up and run, only in this way can you live."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is enough to choke, although he was a special soldier in his previous life, but this body is not his previous one, what he currently has is only a tenacious spirit.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice, and a reflection that appeared more than ten meters away from the camp just now, as well as the sound of Suo Suo, aroused his vigilance.

With the professional sense of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But do you want to inform Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu was a little hesitant, what if he was wrong? You must know that his current physical condition is very different from before.

If a false alarm causes a night terror or a roar, and someone catches the handle, it will be justifiably killed.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrows."

Qin Hu crawled under the wheel and said in a low voice.

But Qin An's next sentence made him almost jump up in fright.

"Bow and arrow, what is a bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around left and right, and found a wooden stick with a sharpened tip placed under the wheel, two meters long, and the handle was very thick, and the higher it went, the thinner it became.

The more you look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden guns, this is the landmark of cannon fodder.

"Come closer, get closer......" After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was not mistaken.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era, who are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison yourself, set a fire, or carry out a decapitation operation or something.

"One, Two, Three......

He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground, until at this point, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden gun as a javelin.

"Poof!"

It is impossible for the scout to wear armor, because he is unable to move, so this shot directly pierced his chest.

followed Qin Hu to lift the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the car, and desperately chased in the opposite direction.

For the sake of the reliability of the information, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

In a few clicks, Qin Hu threw a black shadow to the ground again.

Then he took a wooden gun and strangled him around the neck, and with a crunch, the man's head hung down.

"Huhu, huhu!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely, almost collapsed, lying on the ground panting for breath, this body was too weak.

Let's just say that he just broke the enemy's neck, and he used only his hands to do it before, but just now he had to use the power of the wooden spear.

"Qin An, come here, help me search my body."

Qin Hu was familiar with the rules of the battlefield, and he had to put away all the loot on these two guys in the fastest time.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, a flag, a kettle, two sets of cotton clothes, two pot helmets, and cured meat......

"Qin An, brother, hurry, hurry, eat quickly, you are saved......

Qin Hu trembled and grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed them into Qin An's mouth, then poured water on him, and put on the captured cotton clothes for him.

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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry of the shift came, carried it into the Shi Chang's camp, and reported yesterday's events.

This is done to prevent others from taking risks, and he knows what kind of environment he is in now.

"A head of thirty taels of silver, your boy has made a fortune."

Shi Chang's name was Gouda, and he was a tall and sturdy man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, until he saw the loot captured by Qin Hu, as well as the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich, it's the credit of the ten of us together."