Chapter Eighty-Four: Old Memories of the Spring Rain 4
The little lady raised her hand and wiped her tearful face, and continued to cry with a handful of snot and tears.
Alas, in desperation, the villagers could only drive the little girl into the deep mountains and let the little girl fend for herself. The little girl had been living in this broken house for a long time, and the whole house was contaminated with miasma, and even the arrogant wild boars in the mountains and forests broke into this broken house, and they fled in panic like a demon. The two Langjun are still there, do you still want to enter the house? ”
The short and fat man listened superstitiously, and the lewd smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he couldn't help but draw the short knife guard behind him. The tall and thin man was a little skeptical, and the long knife in his hand was already firmly across her chest.
"Ghosts and evil are all nonsense, open the door to Lao Tzu!"
Yao Yun's heart sank, and he never thought that the person who was the leader still didn't believe in evil. She hung her head respectfully, and did not forget to secretly turn the silver bracelet in her hand. I don't know if Lang Jun, who was hiding in the house, heard the noise outside, and would see the opportunity to act!
"Then, then invite the two Langjun into the house."
The small wooden door was slammed open, and the dilapidated house was shabby, revealing it as soon as you looked up.
There was no one else in the room!
"Big brother, there is indeed no one in the house, why don't we go......"
The tall and thin Langjun did not reply to the younger brother's words, but his cold eyes were patrolling everything in the house back and forth.
"Two Lang Jun, I am indeed the only one living in the house." Yao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly walked to the Hu table and said respectfully, "Since you have entered the house, there is just brewed hot tea on the table, can the two Lang Jun take a sip of hot tea and rest for a while?" ”
"Humph!"
The tall and thin Lang Jun dodged to the tail of the couch, half-squatted down and leaned into the bottom of the couch, picking up a piece of burlap with a large amount of blood remaining.
"Humph! You, take her down! ”
The short and fat Lang Jun in front of him looked overcast, and he took Yao Yun hostage with a slight leap and a short knife.
"It turns out that the little lady is really hiding a man!"
The tall and thin Lang Jun laughed smugly, and sat down on the side of the Hu table with Erlang's legs crossed. Humpty Langjun tied the little lady's wrists firmly, rudely took her arm in front of him, and sat down beside him.
The two of them took the tea bowl on the table and poured down a large bowl of hot tea to moisten their throats.
The two of them traveled a long distance, but unfortunately they found nothing, and now they are soaked and cold, so they naturally want to dry their robes and drink hot tea. Anyway, with this powerless little lady in her hand as a bargaining chip, it is easy to catch the masked man.
Xiao Chengyu was hiding under the cloister outside the window at the back of the house at this time, holding his portable sword tightly in his hand, covering the wound on his chest, holding his breath and concentrating on guard.
"Say, where is that masked man hiding?" The tall and thin Lang Jun was the first to speak, his eyes were dignified.
Yao Yun cleared her throat, the previous coquettish soft words no longer existed, and her tone revealed a bit of firmness and disdain.
"I don't know, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it."
Xiao Chengyu was surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect this weak little lady to be a little strong.
Humpty Langjun pursed his lips, raised his hand and ripped off the hat on her head, his eyes were obscene, and his tone was even more unscrupulous and frivolous.
"Little lady, you said that although you have an ugly face, you are also a woman, and if you are a woman, you are born with the ability to serve a good man, how about you relieve the two of us?"
The tall and thin Langjun glanced at him with disgust, and tapped his fingers on the table with an expressionless face.
"Settle the matter first, and she'll be yours after it's done."
"Okay, thank you big brother, little brother is welcome."
Humpty Langjun bowed slightly to him, and suddenly turned his head and shouted outside the door: "Lao Tzu, I count three times, if you don't come out again, this little lady will become my person......"
He rudely raised his hand and clamped the little lady's jaw, and his mouth was full of vulgarity and obscenity: "Three, don't run away, little lady, how about letting my brother and I love you well?" ”
"Bastard, phew!"
Yao Yun's heart sank, and he shook his head with all his might, wanting to shake off his dirty hands but couldn't.
The man was stunned, and he was even more excited when he was scolded by her, I don't know how comfortable it is for such a resolute and stubborn little lady to resist under him.
"Second, the little lady still has a little temper, but your lover is not willing to come to save you, see how you kneel under Lao Tzu and cry and beg for mercy after a while, hahaha....."
Yao Yun glared at him coldly, and no longer answered him.
"One, tsk, little lady, you don't have a chance, I'll make you comfortable!"
The short and fat Langjun spat out his throat impatiently, his eyes full of disdain, and his mouth full of absurd and obscene laughter.
He picked up her thin shoulders like a piglet, and dragged her to the couch.
Yao Yun felt cold in her heart, but she didn't expect that Lang Jun to really escape alone. She let out a deep breath and clutched the silver bracelet on her wrist.
Bang bang!
The small wooden door in front of him fell suddenly, and a Lang Jun stood proudly with a sword in his hand.
Humpty Dumpty turned around sharply and grabbed the little lady's collar tightly, while placing the long knife across her jade neck.
The tall and thin Langjun stood up slowly and raised his eyebrows playfully.
"You're finally here, don't you hurry up and catch it!"
Xiao Chengyu snorted coldly, his eyes were dark, and he said coldly: "What kind of ability is it to hold a little lady hostage!" ”
"It doesn't matter, as long as I can catch you, what if I kill an insignificant little lady? Alo, do it! ”
The two stood with swords in their hands, their eyebrows facing each other coldly, and the danger was pervasive, and they were already arrogant and domineering.
"Lang Jun, slow down!"
Suddenly there was a soft and sweet voice of the little lady behind her.
Everyone in the room was stunned.
"Two Langjun, have you really thought it through?"
Syllable!
Humpty Langjun slapped her impatiently: "What a, there is no place for you to speak here." ”
Yao Yun was beaten so much that she stumbled and fell on the couch, and her fair cheek on her right side was suddenly red and swollen.
She raised her eyes indifferently to look at the two sloppy Lang Jun, but her eyes were as sharp and bloodthirsty as a blade.
"Do you feel that your limbs are gradually numb at this time?"
The two looked at her with puzzled faces, and moved their fingers according to her words, the tall and thin Langjun frowned slightly, and suddenly felt bad.
"Five, Four, Three......"
Before I could hear the word "two" from the little lady, there were suddenly two loud noises left in the room.
Both of them fell stiffly to the ground, lying on their backs on all fours, with large characters facing the sky. Even with all their internal strength, their limbs were completely immobile, their mouths could not speak, and they were left with two pairs of narrow eyes staring at the wooden eaves in a gray circle, straight into a panic.
Yao Yun covered half of her red and swollen face and shook it in front of the two of them, smiling, her eyes were like stars, and she didn't forget to kick the two of them several times.