Chapter Twenty-Eight: Children of the Rivers and Lakes

Li Fengyun and the three of them also rushed to the village wall with the villagers, and looked at the surrounding villagers, there were only more than 100 people, and the village wall was just an earthen wall that was one person high and two feet thick, and they wanted to rely on these more than 100 rabble to defeat the gang of robbers by the wall, unless those strongmen were all paper paste. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

An old man in his seventies trembled and climbed up the wall along a bamboo ladder, poked out his thin head, and pleaded in a trembling voice: "Great King, Liu Liu Liu Liu Liujiazhuang has always been poor, how many people are there in total, how can you get these things?"

"Can't take it out?" the strongman outside the village laughed, "If you can't take it out, give away half of the people's heads, and the uncle will only accept half of your things, and give away the heads of nine adults, and the uncle will only accept your one percent of the things, and cut off everyone's heads, and the uncle doesn't want you to send things out, come in and get them yourself!"

"These bandits," Mo Qingyan's fists squeaked, "how far is this from Zhenzhou City, they actually dare to come here to rob." Don't the officers and soldiers care?"

"Moti those officers and soldiers," replied one of the farmers, "more ruthless than the bandits, since the new lord came to us, the sky is three feet high, and the ground is three feet thin." Ten years after the tax on all kinds of items has been doubled, and the poll tax has been received, we used to be quite passable in Zhaojiazhuang, but now which one is not half a year of bran rice and half a year of wild vegetables? The bandits can always discuss, and the officers and men only use knives to discuss with us. Officers and soldiers will only come when taxes are collected, and on weekdays, even if the villagers in the village are killed by bandits, the government will ignore them. ”

Hearing this, Du Ruyue lowered her head and blushed with shame.

Li Fengyun also climbed the wall and looked out, only to see more than 50 bandits gathered in front of the village, holding torches high, illuminating the front of the village as if it were daytime, and there were many sporadic torches around the village, and there were at least thirty or forty people in the calculation.

"It's just such a few people," Li Fengyun was full of confidence, and didn't pay attention to the bandits outside the village, "Lao Tzu went out to kill them, at least half of them could be killed." Since he leveled the seven or eight officers and soldiers with one move, Li Fengyun's self-confidence has risen.

The surrounding croppers were shocked, and hurriedly said: "Can't kill, can't kill, these bandits are very fierce, three or four of us can't beat one of them, you killed their people, and it's natural to be fine, but they will count this account on us, I'm afraid that at that time, our Zhaojiazhuang really can't live." ”

At this time, Mo Qingyan also climbed the wall, looked around for a while, frowned, and said, "It seems that something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" asked Li Fengyun with his head sideways.

"These are not ordinary thieves," Mo replied lightly, "all of them have horses, they are athletic, you look at that bald head, Yintang is protruding, and his internal strength is obviously not weak, and there is that, obviously he has practiced kung fu such as the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, and his cultivation is not bad, the bearded one, the divine light is restrained, and the internal strength is far above me." There are also those who are light and steady, and without more than ten years of hard training, they can't do this at all.

Looking at the position where these people hang their blades, they are the places where they can pull out their blades the fastest, and such people are all accustomed to fighting on the battlefield. ”

Li Fengyun was a little hairy by what he said, and asked, "You mean I can't beat them?"

"You can't beat it, you can't beat it, any of these little minions, you have to deal with it, not to mention the first few, don't say it's you, I'm not sure. Mo shook his head lightly and said, "So many masters, gathered together, actually came to rob a small Zhaojiazhuang, it is unreasonable, impossible." Unless they have another purpose. If you want to rob Zhaojiazhuang, at most five or six people will be enough, so why bother to make a big move?"

"What's the purpose?" Li Fengyun was a little stupid, "Maybe they want to catch turtles in that jar, and make others surrender without fighting......"

"It is a soldier who catches turtles in an urn and surrenders without a fight. Du Ruyue couldn't help but say, "It's you who caught the turtle." ”

"It's all the same," Li Fengyun scratched his head and said in a low voice, "In that case, why don't we ride horses and escape!"

"What about the villagers?" Mo asked lightly.

"What do they do? Anyway, I don't know them well, are they dead or alive, and it's my business?" Li Fengyun replied.

Mo frowned lightly and asked, "How can this be, what are you practicing martial arts for?"

"Of course, it's to rob money and rob women, and become the overlord of the soil, why are you asking this?" Li Fengyun said, "Do you mean that we just defect to them? No, this Lao Tzu doesn't do it, he wants to rob, Lao Tzu himself plays a banner, does things under the hands of others, and is humiliated!"

Mo Qingyan sighed in his heart, this sentence, he was wrong, he forgot that Li Fengyun was a person from Qingping Town, what kind of place is Qingping Town? It was a bandit den.

Sighing, Mo said lightly: "The second brother and the third sister rode horses and fled from the back of the village, the moon is high and the sky is dark, these people may not be able to catch up with you!"

"Then aren't you leaving?" asked Li Fengyun.

"I'm not leaving, and I can't go. Mo shook his head lightly and said, "My grandfather is fast, my father is fast, my brother is fast, I am also fast, how can there be a thief in the world who doesn't take it, but turns around and runs away?"

"What's so strange, Qingping Town's catches are like this," Li Fengyun said in a low voice, "Seeing a thief is like a mouse seeing a cat." ”

Listening to Mo Qingyan, he continued: "My ancestors have been anointed by the people of Li for generations, how can they see that the situation is not good, so they shrink their heads to protect themselves? Second brother, third sister, you have not received a day of lulu, let alone a penny of people's fat and people's anointment, so you don't have to stay here and wait for death. ”

"I'm not leaving!" Du Ruyue gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to die, I will die with my eldest brother, you also said that you are not alone on Huangquan Road, so that he can know what he has done over the years!"

"Damn," Li Fengyun hesitated, scolded fiercely, rubbed his nose, and his eyes showed a ruthless light, "Don't go, then Lao Tzu won't go either, Lao Tzu can't even compare to a little girl, it's a big deal to fight with them, fight one is enough, fight two to earn one!"

"Second brother, third sister...... "Mo Qingyan had a surge in his chest, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, his eyes were a little moist, and he was arrogant for a while, and said loudly: "Okay, children of the rivers and lakes, don't say much, at most the three of us will go to the Huangquan Road together!"

After that, he supported the earthen wall with one hand, turned over and jumped out of the village, took out the treasure knife to split the wind, stood in front of the village, and pointed to the group of strongmen and shouted: "I am Dali Temple to catch fast Mo lightly, bold thief, don't hurry up and arrest!"

Hearing this, Li Fengyun suddenly had an indescribable aura in his chest, and then he turned over and jumped over the earthen wall, stood on Mo Qingyan's side, crossed his sword to his chest, and shouted with disgust: "Lao Tzu is Li Fengyun, the demon king of the mixed world in Qingping Town, Taiheng Mountain, little thief, don't you stretch out your head and let Lao Tzu cut it all the way, when will you stay?"

At this time, Du Ruyue also jumped out of the village, holding the sword green magpie, and shouted coquettishly: "Which one doesn't want to die, come and die!"