Chapter Ninety-Three: Riding a horse up the mountain, riding a horse down the mountain

The snow in Changling County had already begun to melt when Gu Qing left, however, the 100,000 mountains and thousands of ravines were very high, a little higher than the Northern Desert, and there were still universities flying here.

Gu Qingci followed Zhang Dashan out of the door, and the cold wind blew snowflakes on his face, making Gu Qingci feel a chill, but it was only for a moment, Jiuyang Divine Skill was so powerful, it automatically swam in the body, even if it was sleeping, it could be like this.

The cold wind is dashing, the snow is fluttering, walking in this small village, the world is already pure white, and a few trees can occasionally be seen in the snowy field, Gu Qingci carried a sword and a black box on his back, looking at the villagers who hurried to the center of the village, his eyes became colder and colder.

Gu Qingci is not a nosy person, but he doesn't like horse thieves very much, those who become thieves when they get on the horse are actually just the most cowardly and useless people in the world, their ferocity is just a cover for the weakness of the heart, so Gu Qingci looks down on horse thieves very much, and at the same time, he is also very curious about this creature.

As it turned out, horse thieves were no different, they were really a bunch of thieves on horseback.

There is a relatively large open space in the middle of the small village, when Gu Qing resigned, there were already a lot of people here, and a cursory look at it, almost every family came with a person, carrying grain, and there were also people like Zhang Dashan who held wolf meat.

On the platform in the middle, there were more than two dozen people carrying or carrying sabers, each of them was dressed very thickly, but it did not affect the movement, and the demeanor and action of these people could be seen to be fierce, and they were well-trained, and they were definitely not ordinary horse thieves.

Everyone who came reported a name, and then lined up to hand over the family's monthly gifts, a few horse thieves were responsible for inspecting the grain, and another group led the horses and carried knives to urge the villagers to hand over the grain, which was natural and regular, this kind of way of coming and going made Gu Qingci look confused.

Isn't this a portrayal of horse thieves? Why are these horse thieves so civilized?

"Damn," Gu Qingci muttered softly, "Even horse thieves are keeping up with the times?"

No wonder Gu Qingci was surprised, whether it was known in the previous life or seen in this life, horse thieves are a group of murderous existences without humanity, and everywhere they pass, they are not all wailing everywhere, or when they are timid, a team of regular soldiers can chase a large group of horse thieves and flee around.

It's just that the horse thief he met today actually gave him a feeling of seeing the Northern Desert Iron Horse, the order was forbidden, and there was a degree of relaxation, and each of them was as imposing as a rainbow, although the temperament of the grass coward could not be changed, but it was definitely not weak with any elite soldiers.

"Grandma's," Gu Qing Cizai looked at it carefully and muttered, "Horse thieves also have talents!"

"What?" Zhang Dashan carried the grain, raised his head and said suspiciously: "Brother Gu, what are you talking about?"

"Hmm......" Gu Qingci looked at Zhang Dashan and said casually: "Brother Zhang, where did these horse thieves come from?

"Shhhh

Gu Qingci frowned and said, "Aren't you going to report to the official?"

"Report to the official?" Zhang Dashan shook his head, sighed, and said: "This is a hundred thousand mountains, where do we go to report to the official, go to Daxia? or Beimo, or Xining? No one cares, and if the official report fails, but offends those mountain kings, it will be miserable, last year Zhuangmatun was discussed to resist, as a result, the entire Tun, hundreds of people, were slaughtered, and there was no one left alive. ”

"So vicious!"

Gu Qingci's heart jumped, looking at those horse thieves, his right hand involuntarily reached out, and when he touched the hilt of the sword, he hesitated for a moment and took it back.

He was really moved to kill, and he looked down on horse thieves who oppressed the people for nothing, not to mention that he now knew that this group of horse thieves was so vicious, and if he didn't kill, he couldn't calm the anger in his heart.

Gu Qingci is not a good person, after all, in order to survive, he once calculated the two clans and a gang, and the people who died indirectly at his hands were thousands, but if he was a bad person, he couldn't say it, and in order to protect the people, he fought on the battlefield and did not remember life and death.

Gu Qingci never thought about whether he wanted to be a good person or a bad person in a down-to-earth manner, because he just wanted to be a person in this Jianghu area, and he would draw his sword if he was willing to draw his sword, and when he was unwilling, what would you do with me!

He wanted to draw his sword now, but he didn't draw his sword, because, he has his own considerations, he is not the kind of stunned young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he will leave as soon as he pats his ass after satisfying his vanity.

"Smack"

Just then, a loud slap sounded.

Gu Qingci raised his head and saw a middle-aged man about the same age as Zhang Dashan being slapped to the ground by a horse thief, getting up from the snow, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained.

The middle-aged man got up, but knelt down in front of the leader of the horse thieves, and pleaded in a wailing voice: "King, I beg you, this time you will pay a little less, my family is sick, I took all the food to change the dressing, there is really no ...... I beg you to ......"

"Hmph," the leader of the horse thieves snorted coldly, said in a low voice, and said viciously: "Lao Tzu doesn't care so much about you, if you can't pay the food, then take your daughter-in-law to the top, anyway, they are seriously ill and will die, it is better to let us be happy before we die!"

As he spoke, the leader of the horse thieves beckoned, and immediately two horse thieves came, and the leader said, "Go, take him home, and bring me his daughter-in-law!"

"No," the middle-aged man knelt and took two steps, hugged the leader's thigh, and cried and prayed, "No, great king...... I beg you to ......"

"Bang"

The leader kicked the middle-aged man away and slammed him to the ground, and then before the middle-aged man could get up, the leader of the horse thieves pulled out a saber, walked to the middle-aged man, put it on his neck, and shouted: "Special mother, if you don't pay the food, and the woman doesn't give it, how about you give your life?"

There was a sound of rapid breathing on the field, and all the villagers watched nervously, but no one dared to move, everyone just watched, and some hid to the side.

It's not that they're cold-blooded, it's that they're timid.

Gu Qingci's eyes froze, he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and was about to kill him, just as he was about to take out the sword, Zhang Dashan next to him suddenly shouted:

"The king, the king, be merciful, I will give him the food he sent, I have half a wolf meat at home, I will bring it to you, can the king let my brother go!"