Trapped in the square inch Chapter 134 Robberies and Thieves Help the Poor

Since three years ago, Xie Xingchen has been living alone, and at the age of seventeen, he is already a young man who can be self-reliant, although his self-reliant way is somewhat unique.

When Xie Xingchen's mother was still alive, he once let him learn some specialties, such as archery and marksmanship, it is hard to imagine that his mother, who looks weak, actually has a different kind of knowledge in dancing knives and guns, especially marksmanship, Xie Xingchen's marksmanship was learned from his mother.

The silver spear in his hand was also inherited from his mother, and according to his mother, it seemed that it was given to his mother by his father, which was also the first time that Xie Xingchen felt that this father was not bad.

Xie Xingchen is actually a rebellious child, but when his mother was alive, he couldn't bear to let his mother worry, so he always looked well-behaved, and since his mother left, he has not restrained his nature.

Nosy is his greatest characteristic, and in the past three years, he has made a name for himself in the vicinity of this small village, and ordinary thieves and bandits will have a chill feeling even at noon on this sunny day.

Xie Xingchen likes to rob the rich and help the poor, to be precise, robbing and helping the poor, he always likes to snatch the things in the hands of the robbers, and return them to the original owner, if the original owner is not benevolent, then take it for himself.

In Xie Xingchen's code of conduct, there is only what can be robbed and what cannot be robbed, whether there is no robbery and whether he dares to rob, and daring to rob is his second major characteristic.

Hundreds of steps deep into the dense forest, an inconspicuous cabin slowly peeked out of the bushes, the hut was not big, but it was just suitable for Xie Xingchen to live, in addition to the stove and bed, there was only a small box in the house.

Xie Xingchen casually leaned the silver gun in his hand against the wall, then opened the package in his hand, looked at the glittering gold and silver jewelry inside, laughed twice, and then threw the package into the small box like garbage, leaned sideways against the door, looked at the blue sky through a gap between the dense leaves, and was silent for a long time......

In the blink of an eye, the sun had set in the western mountains, and the silver plate had been hung high in the air, Xie Xingchen was stunned for half a day.

Xie Xingchen was not in a hurry to eat dinner, but took a leaf from his side at random and gently put it to his mouth, different from his out-of-tune humming, the sound he made with the leaves was as beautiful as a lark, like a nightingale, like a light breeze coming slowly, causing faint ripples on the surface of the lake of the soul.

The next day, when the wheel of the sun just shone brightly, Xie Xingchen had already packed up his things, carrying a silver gun and walking towards the mountain road, every day there will be different people walking this mountain road, Xie Xingchen is very principled, if it is the old and weak women and children who have walked, he will not only let them pass, but also help deal with the bandits and rogues who want to make a move, if it is a businessman who is full of oil, he will stand by, even if someone makes a move to rob, he will not make a move, but wait until these people get their hands on it and grab their things.

Sitting on the branch of a big tree by the mountain road early, Xie Xingchen waited for his "prey" while pretending to sleep

After a while, the sound of the wheels turning came into Xie Xingchen's ears from a distance, and the eyes that were sleeping opened a slit, revealing a trace of brilliance.

The sound of the carriage approached, Xie Xingchen skimmed slightly, then turned his head sideways, and no longer paid attention to it, the carriage passing by was extremely luxurious, even the servants who drove the carriage were wearing gold and silver, and there were even more than a dozen or twenty guards around, it seemed that it was the convoy of a big family, but the people on this road would never let go of such a big fish.

Sure enough, as Xie Xingchen expected, the carriage had already been stopped before the big tree at Xie Xingchen's feet.

"Stop! This road is my territory, uncle, if you think about it, you must first honor and honor uncle!"

It was a one-eyed man in a short animal skin shirt who spoke, with a cold double-edged axe in his hand, and dozens of bandits with weapons stood behind him, sneering while slowly surrounding the convoy.

The convoy's guards were also quite vegetarians, and immediately protected the people and things of the convoy, and one of the leaders stepped forward to talk to the one-eyed man:

"This friend, we have something urgent to go, how about we make it convenient?"

As he spoke, he arched his hand to the big man, then took it into his arms, weighed a small bag embroidered with gold a few times, and threw it to the one-eyed man.

It seems to be quite upright, the one-eyed man smiled and caught the bag, checked it slightly, his brows immediately raised, and he didn't greet the leader, but started talking about something with a few thieves behind him.

Xie Xingchen, who was watching all this from the tree, showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered in his mouth: "Cut meat and feed the hungry tiger, this is to put yourself in." ”

The one-eyed man seemed to have finished his discussion, turned to the leader, and showed a greedy smile and said:

"Brothers, keep an eye on them all, don't let one go!"

"Oh!"

The leader suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the big man's words, but he still mustered up the courage to drink:

"You don't speak of faith! I have already given you enough tolls!"

Who knew that after the big man heard his words, he glanced at the thieves around him, and then laughed:

"Brothers, listen up! This stupid big man actually talks about faith and righteousness with the robbery, hahaha! It's really laughing at me. ”

The leader blushed with shame when he heard this, as if to hide his gaffe, and shouted with great fanfare:

"Don't let them bully us! Pull out the guys for me! Teach these punks a good lesson!"

"Hmph! Who teaches who doesn't know!"

The big man sneered, and as soon as his big thick hand was raised, another wave of bandits emerged from the bushes behind him, and the blades that flashed cold reflected the greedy and bloodthirsty smiles of the bandits.

Just as the leader of the convoy kept praying in his heart, and the men under the big man were shrinking the encirclement step by step, a crisp voice broke the tense atmosphere:

"Stop!"