Chapter 112: Deerskin Saddle and Stone

For some reason, Zhao Jie always felt that the items in the baggage were getting heavier and heavier.

It's just a short distance from the prefect's alley, Zhao Jie is already faintly tired, and there are already two people waiting at the entrance of the alley with white horses.

Seeing Zhao Jie coming, he bowed down and handed him the white horse rope: "Zhao Gongzi can ride a horse?" ”

Zhao Jie nodded, and the two of them sang the praises of Su Xiaoxiao: "Miss Su has already instructed us to bring the horse to you earlier, these white horses are all fine deerskin saddles, and they are all real materials!" ”

Zhao Jie touched the material of the saddle and muzzle, it was indeed not ordinary.

Where do you need to be so flamboyant on the road?

But Su Xiaoxiao was kind after all, Zhao Jie bowed his head lightly, turned over on the horse, and rode forward.

Only the two of them looked at each other: "Isn't he too rude?" Su Xiaoxiao spent a lot of money to buy him a business, why didn't he even react? ”

"You've never been far away?"

"How do you know?"

"Heh, when you go far away, there are many thieves on the road, and passers-by can't wait to dress up as poor and white, passing scholars, and give him such a gorgeous outfit, so don't you write that he has money on his face?"

The man looked at Zhao Jie's distant figure, and only said to himself.

Zhao Jie just left Cangzhou City, and met a bandit, those people looked at him with a fair and ruddy complexion, a luxurious temperament, even if the clothes on his body could not see the material, but the equipment did not look like a poor family.

When they got closer, the second master looked carefully, recognized it as a deerskin, and said even more excitedly: "That kid must be rich, do you see the burden?" It's definitely silver! It's all whole! ”

When a few people heard this, they became more and more geared up.

As Zhao Jie approached, dozens of people jumped out suddenly, holding big knives and said, "Stay and buy money!" ”

Zhao Jie had expected this to happen, he took out the long sword from his waist, jumped up from the horse, and silently recited the moves that Zhou Yan had taught him in his heart, his posture was agile, and the long sword was brisk.

However, in an instant, several people were stabbed in the thighs.

Those people are naturally not idle people, their big knives are sharpened, they don't talk about skills, they only rely on brute force and numbers to slash towards Zhao Jie recklessly.

Even though Zhao Jie was brisk, he had only studied with Zhou Yan for a few months.

After all, he was outnumbered, and after a few rounds, his waist and back were cut by the big knife, and blood gushed out, his limbs were weak, his brain was dizzy, and he was defeated.

The big boss clasped his hands on his chest, and seeing that he really had no ability to resist, he opened his long sword with a big sword: "You hairy boy, you have so much silver in your baggage, can't you give it to us?" If you have to do it, be rude. ”

Where did Zhao Jie think that these thieves would talk like this, he looked at the big boss and said, "What if you don't talk about morality?" You're all bandits, can you still reason with you? ”

"It's too evil to kill one by one, this road leads directly to the capital, there are many nobles, the risk is too great, we just need money, but you hurt so many of our brothers, we naturally have to liquidate." The big boss Nunuzui, Zhao Jie was carried up to the mountain with a burden.

Zhao Jie was groggy, and the wounds on his body were constantly torn.

The pain came, Zhao Jie was constantly awakened, suddenly, a basin of cold water splashed on Zhao Jie's face, Zhao Jie opened his eyes in pain, his hands and legs were tied, and several people held a dog's tail grass in their mouths, and threw his burden on the ground: "You kid, pretend to be wide, right?" A bag of stones? ”

Stone?

Zhao Jiehu looked down suspiciously, and really saw a piece of cloth being thrown aside, and countless stones were scattered.

His heart trembled, and he couldn't believe that Su Xiaoxiao gave him a bag of stones.

He looked carefully and again, his pupils dilated, and the deerskin saddle and Li Ke and this bag of stones made him have to think about it more.

The big boss seemed to see something, and he paced a few steps: "It seems that you don't know about this?" I've also seen the buckskin saddle, it's a woman's style like your baggage fabric, but you're the one you prepared for you? Don't you be a good old man and a good friend of others, deliberately trying to kill you? ”

Zhao Jie tried hard to convince himself in his heart, but he didn't even hear the words of the big boss clearly, only heard the last sentence, and after a long time, he shook his head: "I don't believe it, when someone deceived her and changed the silver in my baggage, she has never been far away, and the deerskin saddle should be self-defeating by her." ”

The people in the room were silent, they had seen licking, they had never seen such licking, and they all wrote it on their faces if they wanted to kill him, and he still believed in that woman so much?

The big boss stubbled his beard and took a sip: "That woman gave you ecstasy soup, do you believe her so much?" Your martial arts skills are also good, stay in our mountain, what kind of woman do you want? Do you have to hang yourself from a tree? ”

The second boss patted the big boss on the shoulder and stopped: "So many brothers are injured, and he has no money, why should he join us?" Big boss, do you want to break this precedent? ”

The big boss also thought so, so he turned around and picked up the broadsword, and asked, "What other silver do you have?" If not, don't blame me for being rude. ”

Zhao Jie's face was pale, his eyes were blazing, he looked at them, and said, "I don't have any silver, if you want to kill or chop, you are free." ”

Although he has money, he will not contribute to the atmosphere of these people!

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

With that, he raised his broadsword, and when he was about to cut it, a man suddenly broke in.

"Keep people under the knife!"

The big boss's knife fell in the air, and he looked at the source of the sound in surprise, only to see the fourth man running in a hurry, and put one hand high in front of him: "This person can't be killed!" ”

The big boss looked surprised: "Why can't you kill it?" What kind of royal relative is he? ”

"Letter from Wang Sheng, this is the apprentice of His Royal Highness the Prince!" The fourth child gasped and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince is the master of Wang Shengxin, if we kill him, His Royal Highness the Prince will ask him, won't it make Wang Sheng's difficult?" ”

"When did Wang Sheng climb to His Royal Highness the Prince?" The big boss put down the knife and hurriedly untied the rope for Zhao Jie, Zhao Jie's body was cold and stiff due to the cold water just now, the wound had not healed, the blood kept flowing, his body was weak, and he barely maintained a trace of sanity.

"Damn, he's soaring, leaving us to fool around on this mountain!" The big boss scolded and smiled at Zhao Jie, "It turned out that the flood flooded the Dragon King Temple, and my family didn't know my family, since you are the leader of Wang Sheng, then you are our leader, and if there is anything to order, it is directly ordered." ”

Seeing Zhao Jie's trembling, weak breath, and wandering consciousness, the big boss slapped the little guy next to him suddenly, "Go to find Langzhong, don't slack off the little master!" ”

Only then did the little guys react, and asked Lang Zhong to ask Lang Zhong to catch the medicine.