Chapter 317: Xue Jiabao
"It's going to get dark soon, why don't we just spend the night in this tree?" Bai Rong pointed to the birch tree standing beside him.
The night sky where poisonous birds are entrenched is not safe anywhere.
"That's itβ"
"Da Da Da ......"
As soon as Yan Yunting's words fell, suddenly the sound of horses' hooves came from outside the woods.
Bai Rong climbed the branch in two steps, glanced at it, and scolded: ". Egg, it's the people in the village just now, more than a dozen people came, all with weapons......"
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, but there is no door in hell to break into." Wujie picked up the Zen staff and prepared to fight, but Yan Yunting stopped him and said with a smile:
"Wait...... Their horses...... Seems to be good. β
Wujie and Bai Rong glanced at each other, and instantly understood what Yan Yunting meant.
Yan Yunting said again: "It's going to be dark soon, if you fight with it, it will inevitably attract the attention of the poisonous people, why don't you take the opportunity to act and go into their Zhuangzi to rest for the night?" β
Bai Rong rubbed his nose: "Listening to what you say, it is safer to rest in their Zhuangzi for the night, even if it is a pigsty than outside." β
"Hide your weapons quickly, let's have a 'tie down.' β
Yan Yunting unloaded his gall and belongings, only kept a fire gourd in case of emergency, and dug a pit under a tree.
Wujie and Bai Rong also followed Yan Yunting's example, unloaded the Zen staff and short knife, threw them into the pit together, buried them with leaves, and finally made the next mark, and strode out of the woods.
When the three of them walked out of the woods, more than a dozen fast horses had also been killed, and the leader was a burly one-eyed dragon, who was holding a steel spear that was nearly a foot long, and his subordinates behind him were all burly men with white scarves and fierce eyes.
"Where did you three come from? Where are you going? The burly man in the lead asked.
Yan Yunting clenched his fists and said: "This hero, we are from Kunlun Mountain, we want to go to Jizhou, passing by Guizhuang and wanting to spend the night, but the village doesn't seem to welcome us, we are about to leave." β
"Hmph...... Tell less about lies! There are Taoist priests on Kunlun Mountain, one of you is a monk, and two are wanderers, how can you come from Kunlun Mountain? The burly man said.
Yan Yunting said with a smile: "Kunlun Mountain is not exclusively owned by the Lingxu Sect, how can we not come from Kunlun Mountain?" You have also seen it just now, we are here by crane, in addition to the cranes in Kunlun Mountain, which crane can grow so big? β
"Oh? Then it's going to get dark soon, aren't you afraid of meeting poisonous people? The burly man pretended to smile with a smile, which was really ugly.
If he really treats Yan Yunting and the three of them as guests, why would he release arrows to expel them and come to question?
"What do you mean?"
"How about you please come back to the village with me?"
"If we follow you back to the village, will you let us go on our way tomorrow?"
"It's not up to you."
"So we have to agree?"
"If I were you, I would agree with each other." The burly man brandished a spear with one hand, and his subordinates behind him also showed their weapons.
Yan Yunting, Wujie, and Bai Rong glanced at each other, Yan Yunting smiled again: "If we stay outside, I'm afraid it will be very difficult tonight, and the hero wants to invite us back to live in the village, of course we will be happy." β
"Hmph, then don't talk nonsense, come with us!"
A few horses circled behind Yan Yunting and the others, with the intention of surrounding, Yan Yunting and the others did not resist, and followed a group of people to the village.
When he walked to the gate of Zhuangzi and saw the plaque on the village, Yan Yunting's heart throbbed - Xuejiabao!
"After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be from Xue Jiabao......" Yan Yunting said in a deep voice.
"What? Brother Yan has been here? Bai Rong asked in a low voice.
"Shhhhh......h β
"Why?"
"The reason for this is that I will explain it to you in detail when there are fewer people."
"What are you muttering?! The three of us are not here to bring you back to Zhuangzi, but we don't recognize you as guests! A man on a horse said.
"So what do you want us to do? We had no silver, and the bandits who robbed the road saw our poor and sour appearance, and they all let us go directly. Bai Rong asked.
"Naturally, it will be of your use to take you back to the village, where is there so much nonsense? Come on! β
Entering Zhuangzi, the three were driven to a bungalow under the wall, surrounded by more than a dozen militiamen, and the doors and windows were made of fine iron, like a well-guarded cell.
"Yo, did you send someone here again?" A thin man with a mustache licked his smiling face and stepped forward to greet him, looking like he should be the head of this cell.
The burly man pointed at Yan Yunting and the others and said, "These three guys also seem to have a few kung fu, you have to take care of them for me, understand?" β
The head of the cell replied again and again: "Three masters, you put a hundred hearts, even if a fly comes in, I will never let it fly out easily!" β
The burly man didn't say much, and rode away with his men.
After the head of the cell sent the burly man away, his flattering demeanor immediately became sour, he glanced at Yan Yunting and the others contemptuously, beckoned, and raised his voice: "Come on, escort the three of them into me!" β
"Hey, you don't need the cell boss, our brothers will definitely not run, so you won't be in the cell and you will take care of us." Bai Rong said, and Yan Yunting, Wujie took the initiative to walk in. Cell.
The head of the cell tube held his hands behind his back and held his head high: "Yo, a few of you are still knowledgeable, and you know that Lao Tzu eats soft and not hard!" β
"Cell boss, a few of us are just passing by your place, why did you arrest us and put us in prison?" Bai Rong asked.
The head of the cell snorted softly: "Do you want to go to prison and eat rice?" You think it's beautiful! All of them are strong and strong, so they naturally use them to work. β
"Work? What do you do? β
"What do you care about so much? Anyway, when you come here, just give me an honest one, let you do whatever you want, if you do well, you will have food, and if you don't do well, you will starve! β
There were more than a dozen cells in the bungalow, and in each room there were three or five "prisoners" in each room, some old and some young, all yellow-skinned, thin, unkempt, and very pitiful to look at.
"Boss Xue, you are okay, give you food, right? Even if it's chaff porridge and water, we're all starving to death......" The prisoner lay on the bar, unable to even wail.
"! Lao Tzu can only nibble on steamed buns every day, do you still want porridge water? If you don't complete the task tomorrow, I'll throw you all out and feed the poisoners! β
The head of the cell sent Yan Yunting and the others to the cell, added two more big locks, and threatened before leaving: "I warn you, don't break out of prison with crooked thoughts, otherwise I will be caught, and I will definitely pick you two layers of skin first!" β
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