Chapter 222: Encountering a Robbery

One afternoon half a month later. On the road more than four miles away from 'Xiangyang City', Feng Yang brought Mei'er and Tie Han to each ride a horse, and was leisurely and leisurely heading towards Xiangyang City.

"Brother Yang, do you know why the second elder of the Bai clan is in a hurry to return to Xiangshan?" Mei'er asked in a greasy voice to Feng Yang beside her.

Feng Yang looked at the situation on the side of the road with his eyes, and replied lightly: "I don't know, when I passed, they were already gone." ”

"These two brothers are always in shape, and they pinch each other all day long. But now it's a little uncomfortable not to be around them. When Mei'er talked about the Bai brothers, the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up slightly, revealing a smile. I didn't see the Bai brothers follow me on the way to leave Zhou Dahai's house before, and I was glad that there was no pair of living treasures beside me, and my ears were a lot quieter. But half a month has passed, and sometimes I still miss the lively atmosphere of this pair of living treasures.

"Childe, there's a gazebo ahead, how about we go over and rest?" said the iron man who walked behind, pointing to the gazebo next to the road a mile away. It is more appropriate to call it a pergola than a gazebo. It was a simple shed built by kind-hearted people out of wood on the side of the road, and three rows of chairs were nailed with wooden bars in the shed for passers-by to settle down and rest.

Feng Yang glanced at the pergola in front of him, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled intriguingly: "Okay, let's be idle for too long, it's the event." Let's go there and rest before we go. ”

Mei'er Fengyan swept around the pergola, and said in a solemn voice: "Brother Yang, there is an ambush there." She noticed that there was a brief reflection of metal in the grass beside the road in front of the pergola, and she knew that it was caused by the reflection of sunlight from the weapon, so she opened her mouth to give Feng Yang a hint.

"It's okay, those few are just ordinary scum, and they don't pose a threat to us. Let's go over and see what these scum can make of it. So saying, he rode his horse towards the pergola.

When Mei'er heard Feng Yang say this, she no longer regarded the ambush in front of her as a matter of meeting, and rode her horse to follow.

After a while, Feng Yang and the three of them just arrived outside the pergola. 'Whoosh' sounded a few times, and four middle-aged men with bare chests and backs jumped out of the grass and surrounded the three of them in the middle.

"Three, if you want to live, immediately dismount Lao Tzu and leave the valuable things and horses on your body to Lao Tzu. Otherwise, don't blame Lao Tzu for being so evil-hearted!" spoke to the middle-aged man on the left with a full beard. In order to strengthen his momentum, the bearded beard slashed the big steel knife in his hand at the thick bowl of the bush tree on the side of the road. With a 'click', the shirt tree broke off in response, and the momentum was a little scary.

Feng Yang looked at the beard with a smile, nodded his head like watching a monkey play, pointed to the big steel knife in his hand with interest and asked, "The knife is good, I don't know how to buy it?"

"What the are you talking about?" shouted the beard as he glared at the wind.

Feng Yang smiled and pointed to the steel knife in his hand and said, "Why didn't you hear clearly? I asked you how much the big knife in your hand would buy? ”

After hearing this, he was stunned, stared at Feng Yang strangely, and said in his heart: "It turns out that this guy is a stunned young man, Lao Tzu is so hard to scare him that he is not afraid, and he also asked Lao Tzu how much his treasure knife is, Lao Tzu will not meet an idiot today, right?"

While he was thinking wildly, the pale, thin-faced monkey on his left looked obscene, and his eyes looked up and down at Mei'er. He smiled lewdly and said to the beard: "Big brother, this girl is good, don't hurt her later, Lao Tzu wants to warm her bed." With that, he sucked the drooling water.

"Third child, you see that you have lost weight into a bamboo pole, and you still think about this dirty thing, so you are not afraid that one day you will die on the belly of the girl and will not be able to get up. The man who said this was a middle-aged man with a face as round as a cake, fat as a pig, and a voice like a bell.

Mei'er glared at the thin-faced monkey with a smile on her face, and said with a smile on her face: "Bamboo pole, you want this girl to warm the quilt for you, so you have to show your real skills." ”

As soon as the thin-faced monkey saw Mei'er's demeanor, his heart was crisp, and he walked towards Mei'er with a lewd smile, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, Lao Tzu's kung fu is invincible in the world, you just need to sleep with Lao Tzu, and it is guaranteed that you will want to die, love can't stop, and you will ......" As soon as he said this, a white light flashed between his neck, and the thin-faced monkey stopped dumbly, and with a 'bang', his head fell ten steps away, and his bones rolled down the road.

Mei'er saw the thin-faced monkey with a lewd smile on her face, and walked towards her, the more she spoke, the more unbearable it became, and the black lines on her pretty face came out, and she drew out the long sword hanging on the saddle and waved it, and cut off the head of the thin bamboo pole without a sound. As Mei'er drew her sword and slashed out, she put the sword into the sheath in one go, as fast as lightning. The headless body of the skinny-faced monkey still walked two steps before falling down with a bang.

The beard stared at the headless skinny-faced monkey corpse in astonishment. The face next to him was like a round cake, and he looked at the thin-faced monkey on the ground for some reason, and then turned back to look at the middle-aged man on the right with a face like a heavy jujube, and saw that he also had a look of horror. He turned back to the beard and asked in a trembling voice, "Big brother, do you see how the third child was beheaded?"

The beard shook his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Old ...... Lao Tzu didn't see it clearly. What about you, second child?"

The middle-aged and young man with a face like a heavy jujube shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "I am also ...... I didn't see it clearly. Saying that, he looked at Feng Yang and the three of them asked in a trembling voice, "...... Who are you...... Who will you?"

Feng Yang smiled and said, "Passerby!"

Mei'er also smiled and said, "That's it, we're passers-by." He grinned.

The iron man also laughed out loud.

The bearded beard calmly pointed at the three of them on the horse, and shouted sharply: "Who are you who killed our third child? If you admit it, Lao Tzu can also consider giving him the whole corpse." Otherwise......"

"Otherwise, what's going on?" Mei'er said with a grin, interrupting the bearded man.

The beard shouted violently: "Otherwise, the three of Lao Tzu will wait for you to be broken into pieces!" said and waved the big steel knife in his hand with a 'whirring' sound.

"Don't! I'm afraid, please stop wielding the knife. Feng Yang exclaimed with a smile on his face.

Mei'er and Tie Han laughed when they saw Feng Yang doing this.

Seeing the windswept expression, he believed it to be true, and shouted loudly with an arrogant expression: "I'm afraid, dismount Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu won't wave the sword." He had long forgotten the fright just now, and looked at the three of them with a smug sneer.

"Childe, I haven't done it for a long time, and my hands are itchy. Can you let me go down and deal with the three vicious dogs? The iron man asked loudly at the wind.

Feng Yang squinted slightly, glanced at the three bearded people, nodded and said, "Wait a minute, you throw them away, don't let us smell uncomfortable in the shed." ”

The iron man was overjoyed and replied loudly: "Childe, don't worry. I must have thrown them into the mountains to feed the wolves. As he spoke, he jumped down, without saying a word, pulled out the firewood knife on his waist and slashed at the beard, and shouted at the same time: "You kid first." ”