Good morning! Three Kingdoms Workers Section 27

…… Before she could say anything, her expression stopped telling herself.

"How did Madame know?"

Madame turned her gaze to the servants and maidservants who were busy leveling the land and sweeping the grass, "Fan Tu has sent people here several times, all for the purpose of borrowing food.

"He has always acted domineeringly, Lang Jun has this move, I'm afraid that he is afraid of Lang Jun and it is not good for Lang Jun?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's not a disadvantage. "She's a little embarrassed, for her, this kind of ruffian underworld forces provoke her and it's not much different from sending money to the door.

But the neighbors are different, if Fan Kui's thug dog jumps over the wall and attacks these civilians, it will be very wrong.

"It's all my family's fault."

Madame suddenly bowed to her, startling her, "How can you say that?" ”

"Lang Jun is not a person here, and he doesn't know half of his old friends, but because my family has accumulated a little money, it has attracted the covetousness of the villains and affected Lang Jun, how is it not my family's fault?"

…… The same cannot be said for that.

Although I don't know how to make friends, there are still a few of them.

The neighbors on the East Third Road have chicken thieves, noisy, rude, and occasionally do not speak of public morality.

But it all has something to do with her.

Everyone who has some relationship with her is precious.

It was already completely dark.

The wind is getting stronger.

The neighbors set up simple tents of various sizes together, and listened to the sound of thunder rolling in the distance, and thought it was not bad.

Only Lu Langjun stayed outside, wearing a cloak made of oilcloth, guarding the fire and keeping vigil for everyone.

But on such a stormy night, how can there be thieves to steal things?

Kindly persuaded him a few words, asking him to find shelter in the forest as soon as possible, and he thanked him after hearing this, and did not move half a minute.

Although this Lu Langjun is noble and chivalrous, he sometimes ......

As the thunder drew nearer, the murmuring died down, and a woman got up to see if the food had been collected in the tent and that the tarpaulin was in place.

This is the most important thing, and the damp grain will not last long before it will become moldy, and nothing can compare with it.

Between the mountains, they were frequently illuminated by lightning, and occasionally a thunderbolt fell, slashing at an old tree in the distance, exploding a dazzling electric light.

Can you go up to the trees in such weather? Salted fish is a little unsure.

However, such weather is not suitable for drawing a bow and archery, as long as you have a little knowledge of all kinds of martial arts, you will know it clearly.

So she didn't use up all her patience, she just waited casually, and before the hour was over, a group of people carrying torches came out at the foot of the mountain.

The rain was a little heavy, and it crackled on the tarpaulin, and the sound was dense and loud.

Such raindrops frequently fell on the fire, and in less than twenty paces, the fire was extinguished.

But on this hillside, there are twenty or thirty torches made of tung oil wrapped in cloth, and no matter how strong the wind and rain are, it should be enough for a while.

She stood up and looked at them from afar, and the group stopped.

In the firelight, there was indeed a man in his forties, with a beard on his face, born very tall, which can be called powerful, a group of people hugged him in front and back, and he could even see a little bit of the bearing of looking down on the world, and I don't know if Dong Taishi was also like this when he was a teenager younger?

Such a strange thought flashed through Salted Fish's mind, and she quickly shook it and shook it out, such a small action actually had nothing to do with the group of people, but it seemed to send them a signal.

Fan Kui's face changed, and he took a step back, but his expression became more and more hideous.

Without waiting for him to give an order, four or five healthy servants on both sides pulled out their ring-headed knives and rushed over!

The wind is blowing, the rain is pouring down, and even a marksman is powerless in such weather.

So she leaned forward slightly, reached behind her back, and pulled out the weapon wrapped in black cloth.

The Black Blade is not a black-clad weapon, it's just a heavy sword that looks longer than a normal sword.

Han swords are usually three feet long, and the "black blade" is more than four feet, which makes it much heavier than ordinary long swords, and it is difficult for ordinary people to wield them with one hand.

But the sword was as light as nothing in her hand.

This young man named "Lu Hangyu" has never heard of any origins.

Zhang Yan, the subordinate official on the East Third Road, went to the ferry to take a trip to the ferry, and the beggar he picked up on the way was just that.

The sheep butcher's servants all said so, so Fan Kui never doubted it.

There are such geniuses in this world, even if they have never received any training, they can naturally shoot arrows with a bow and shoot accurately.

If he is dexterous and good at punching and kicking, although it sounds rare, it is not a shocking thing.

Fan Kui is a cautious person, and he even estimated in his heart that maybe that young man would also have a few swordsmanship! Can't ignore it!

But the scene in front of me is completely different!

The sons and daughters of his family are also good at fighting and fighting! Ordinary strong men can't be clever in their hands! What's more, now they are holding swords and using full strength?!

After the young man drew his sword, he did not intersect with their white blades, he was indeed dexterous, and he did know a few swordsmanship, so when the first person rushed over, the long sword seemed to be aimed at his chest, and it pierced through the chest like that!

The long sword did not pierce his body, and after a sword stab, he pulled it out, and when the second and third people pounced, he dodged a little, and stabbed the sword into the back of the second person as if it were easy!

When he killed the third servant, the remaining two softened at the sight of their footsteps.

Fan Kui's hands also trembled.

Fan Kui's business is getting bigger and bigger, he has seen all kinds of dirty things, and there is a lot of blood on his hands, he thinks he knows what "killing" is all about, people are like this, when they are on the verge of death, they will always burst out with unprecedented strength, even if they are terminally ill, they have the strength to fight! And how many of his proudest servants? Each of them is a fierce person who is famous and good at taking people's lives!

But in front of this young man, they are not only not as fierce as they used to be, they are not even like individuals!

Every sword of this young man, whether it is in the chest or back, is stabbed straight into the heart, where is this like murder?!

This is clearly killing pigs! Obviously, his sons were slaughtered as pigs!!

If he is defeated in this battle and retreats, don't say what he will do in Chang'an in the future, that is, on the Chang'an Road for hundreds of miles, will anyone still look down on him?! Will he still be able to keep his family property and his wife young?!

"Wait, kill this thief!" When he roared, his mind raced, and he suddenly grabbed a few henchmen around him, "Kill them together with those old and young women and children on the East Third Road!" ”

Since the yellow-mouthed boy went down the hill to fight with them, he must have wanted to protect the people on that street, especially the thief woman who opened the wine shop!

Fan Kui's eyes gradually filled with blood due to anger, he didn't believe that Huangkou Xiao'er could kill his dozens of sons alone, and he didn't believe that that person could protect this street!

With that roar, the young man's eyes suddenly looked over.

Lu Hangyu was born very thin and ordinary, and he followed the neighborhood on weekdays, and he seemed to be amiable, and he was even a little clumsy in his speech and actions, and he would make some jokes if he was cold.

Therefore, before this, Fan Kui couldn't believe that such a person would kill him so neatly in the forest.

But at this moment, in this stormy night, the young man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the light was so strong that it even froze his heart!

But Fan Kui immediately realized that it was not the light in his eyes, but the thunder light that burst out from the long sword in his hand!

Heaven and earth seemed to be illuminated by the blazing thunder light on his long sword!

The young man bowed his waist, and the dazzling blue and white thunder light pierced the night like a long dragon, passing through a distance of dozens of feet, and slashed like this!

He should beg for mercy, he could have begged for mercy, he has a lot of money, if he comes with a golden gift, he will definitely be able to please this little Langjun, why didn't he choose another way from the beginning?

Those eyes had already come to him, and the blade as bright as day had also come to him, and Fan Kui wanted to open his mouth and beg for mercy.

But he only had time to think about it after all.

Chapter 28

The so-called rabble is probably the current performance of Fan Kui's group of minions.

The lord gave the head, and among the dozens of people in this black and dark country, there was not a single loyal servant who avenged him, so he scattered like this.

…… In fact, it is not quite accurate to say this, in the pouring night rain, there is also a young man in his twenties, his legs are shaking like chaff, but he refuses to go, holding a knife and trembling and trying to cut her, but he can't cut down.

Tears mingled with the rain and pasted on that face distorted with fear and anger.

But he eventually raised his ringhead knife and slashed at her with a howl.

"Give me back my father's headβ€”β€”!"

She leaned over slightly, and the young man, who looked a little overnourished, fell headlong into a puddle of muddy water.

…… Looking up at the night sky, the rain seems to have become a little lighter.

There was a sound of rustling in the camp behind her, and she didn't need to turn her head, knowing that this battle had already awakened the neighbors, and one by one she poked her head out and looked cautiously this way.

Look at this ...... sitting on the ground How do you say this...... It didn't look like he could keep his father's inheritance...... This heir, Salted Fish suddenly has a subtle sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu.

"If you want it, you can give it back." She said.

In addition to rain and tears, there is now a lot of silt on the face, and there is a little caution.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You don't kill me? ”

…… She said this as if she were vicious.

"Don't kill," she said, "if you want to avenge your father, come to me." ”

In the sound of night rain, the young owner of the Fan family tore the cloth on his clothes, wrapped his father's head, gave her a big salute in silence, stumbled, and staggered away.

It was embarrassing to leave a corpse on the ground, but fortunately the rain gradually became much lighter.

As soon as she bent down and prepared to collect the weapons and money of the corpses one by one, the bold neighbors finally couldn't suppress their curiosity and jumped out of the tents.

…………………… She has never done this in front of others, and the whole person is embarrassed! The masses of the Han Dynasty had no sense of privacy and proportion!

But the big guys were not embarrassed, and they all commented on her there, praising her and saying that she had clear grievances and acted in an ancient style; criticized her that there is only a thousand days to be a thief, that there is a thousand days to prevent thieves, and let go of the Fan family's kid will be in trouble sooner or later; The witty ones ran over to her and almost wanted to spend some money to buy a knife to defend themselves, but the unwitty ones such as Ah Qian were just about to take a stick and stab the corpse when he was taken back by his mother and beaten violently.

…… On the obviously dark hillside, in order to watch her peel her body, this group of neighbors also deliberately spent a lot of effort to light the fire again.

…… Listen to this decibel, probably this group of people is not ready to sleep.

However, in a group of nonsense people, about this kind of bullying ruffian, it is obvious that Li Er, a master of thick black studies, has more experience.

"How can you understand that Lu Langjun's move has a deep meaning!"

"How can it be meaningful?"

"This thief usually bullies men and women, I don't know how many things he has done that hurt nature and reason, and it is only right to harm his children and grandchildren! Although Lu Langjun was a little more ruthless, "Li Er's two thick eyebrows flew up, "However, it is time to let the Fan family also taste the taste of family ruin!" ”