Chapter 45: The Wicked

As it got late, the clouds were overcast, and the rain was still falling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On the riverbank, little by little rain splashed on the ground, and also dropped on Bai Muqiu's face, the original frowning became even more wrinkled, and his vision became a little blurred in this weather, as if the heavens and the earth were infected with a layer of gray color.

His gaze was cast.

At the end of the muddy path, more than a dozen figures were coming here, walking in a hurry, and when one of them seemed to see Bai Muqiu standing on the side of the road, he quickened his pace and ran over.

All of a sudden, the rain became very heavy, and the sound of crackling rain drowned out everything around it. Bai Muqiu's eyes narrowed, staring at the dozen or so people who came, all dressed in bells and whistles, holding short sticks and knives. The eyes were finally fixed on the first person, who was the scoundrel he had beaten away.

"The ruffians of the Wu Dynasty really talk about credibility, and they say that they are looking for revenge?"

Bai Muqiu snorted coldly, slowly walked to the middle of the road, and watched the group of people come from far and near, looking at him with bad intentions one by one.

"Qingpi, is this the fat sheep?"

"A Sick Seedling......"

"Kill and throw it into the river....."

"Where is the crazy woman, I don't even have my pants pockets fastened. ā€

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More than a dozen people talked about obscenity, most of them said how much the token on Bai Muqiu's body was worth, or when they talked about the crazy and stupid woman, they showed a lewd appearance, as if they wanted to have fun with a stupid person, which became a very interesting thing.

"Hehe, Uncle Chen, if you know each other, give us that token. Qingpi shook half of his eyebrows, and leaned over with a smug face, "When the time comes, a few of our brothers will ......"

A wooden stick silently disappeared and was lifted upward.

A scream of "Ahhh

The facial features on the green skin face suddenly twisted, and he jumped up on the spot holding his crotch, screaming like a pig, and his face turned purple and blue. The rest of the scoundrels immediately shouted, 'Dare to do it first', 'Kill it and then say', 'him', and they all picked up short sticks and short knives and rushed towards Bai Muqiu, and the riverbank suddenly boiled and lively.

Bai Muqiu quickly took a step back, his wet clothes shook out a lot of water stains, and the wooden stick poked out like lightning bolts, towards the abdomen of the first person, and pushed the other party back. Immediately, on the side of his body, a short stick brushed his ear, and Bai Muqiu grabbed an arm that he didn't know who it was and blocked it.

Suddenly, the sound of hand bones breaking, accompanied by a painful howl, resounded in the crowd.

Bai Muqiu threw away the man's bent arm, grabbed the castrated old arm and hit him violently, his body bowed hard, and his hands exerted force, which was a violent over-the-shoulder fall, which threw the man into a puddle and splashed a lot of rain.

The rest of the people rushed over again, Bai Muqiu retreated again with an expressionless face, but the sharp wooden stick in his hand poked at the momentum, and the scoundrel who struggled to get up in the puddle was ruthless, and a large amount of plasma exploded in the man's eyes, staining the puddle, and as the rain flowed farther away, at first glance, in the gray world, only this scarlet was eye-catching.

There are more than ten people left, but they were so frightened that they took two steps back, after all, they are just ruffians in Xiangzhou City, or thugs who guard and collect accounts for others, it is their nature to bully soft, and it is also their nature to be afraid of hardness.

"This man is so ruthless....."

"It's a bit of a sticky idea. ā€

Qingpi was both annoyed and a little timid, and shouted unwillingly: "He's just alone, there are many of us, everyone rushes up together, and you're afraid that you won't be able to kill him?"

In the rain, a group of people faced a young man with a wooden stick, but none of them dared to step forward. Suddenly, behind the young man, there was a rattling sound, and a girl's intermittent shouting, as the sound came, and then appeared, the woman was drenched in the rain, her tattered clothes were penetrated, her hair was dragged on her shoulders, and the embarrassed flock of ducks passed past Bai Muqiu, and when she was about to reach the entrance of the village, she seemed to think of something, and turned around in a daze, and her eyes were fixed on the young man.

"Xianggong...... It's raining...... If you get wet, you will get sick. ā€

Xifu hesitated for a moment, and then saw a group of people and green skins, grabbing the thin stick that drove ducks, and walked over with a shivering block in front of Bai Muqiu, stumbling and saying: "I know you..... you can't beat Xifu Xianggong...... Otherwise, I'll bite you..... biting will hurt a lot..... Xianggong....you go ..... go home and hide....."

Qingpi looked at the bumpy figure in the rain, and laughed: "Hehe, brothers, catch that crazy woman, that kid will naturally be arrested." ā€

"Then you try. Bai Muqiuzhu's wooden stick crossed Xifu, but his hand trembled slightly, presumably he was forced to endure the sharp pain like tearing. Then he reached out and patted the back of his head lightly, and simply spit out two words. "Go back. ā€

"No..."

Xifu trembled with fear, but refused to leave, "Xifu is afraid of the father-in-law....gone...... Xianggong is here..... Xifu is waiting here. ā€

Bai Muqiu's eyes were full of coldness, slightly melting, "You... Silly woman..... what do you know! ā€

"Because you are a blessed minister. The woman trembled, but her gaze was unusually determined.

Qingpi and a group of scoundrels burst out laughing, "What a foolish couple." "It's better to tie up the man, and we take turns with the crazy woman." "Then look at the man's face. ā€

After saying that, a group of people rushed over with a smirk.

Bai Muqiu endured the severe pain, pulled Xifu's slender arm and quickly stepped back, even though there was a stupid woman dragging beside him, he was slightly anxious, but it was useless, he had to calm down now, Rao was so the person on the other side still rushed over, Bai Muqiu suddenly made a move, and then swept a stick on the knee of the person who wanted to pull Xifu, the force was very strong, enough to break the knee bone, and the figure was planted in the rain curtain, and he couldn't get up.

But even so, the person was crossed by his companions, and more people came up, scattered left and right, and even faintly had a tendency to block the back road, and I don't know which of them shouted "up", and the group of people rushed up, and after being beaten with two sticks, they trapped Bai Muqiu, who was unable to move, in the crowd.

A few more of them were separated, and the hungry dogs pounced on the silly woman, writhing and rolling in the mud.

"Bite you.... Don't hit .... I'm ..... to be a father."

Xifu struggled, and bit the one lying on top of him, biting the other party's ear and not spitting.

"Crazy woman, send your mouth!" said one of the women's heads with a short stick.

Suddenly, the beating was in a trance, and the brain immediately left a red mark, but then the eyes became more fierce, the bite was even more fierce, and he tore the ear in his mouth vigorously, and he screamed in pain.

"Grass! Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife!"

Seeing that he couldn't tear it open, he was fierce, and he raised a short knife and was about to pierce the door according to the blessing.

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Suddenly, the rain poured down, and the rain covered the sky.

Bursts of thunder came from afar, and the rumbling sound spread louder and louder, blowing over the earth.

The besiegers stopped, and the splashing skin with their swords also stopped, and when they looked up, under the rain curtain of the sky, a group of fierce cavalry who could not see the number of people could not be seen charged with overwhelming momentum.

A golden sledgehammer was in the rain line, rubbing its water ripples, and hit the splashing head of the knife, and the red and white suddenly flew in the air, falling down with the rain line.

"Wait, don't hurt my father-in-law!

Riding a leap, the hammer-wielding fierce man was drenched in rain, his face was hideous, and he looked at the scoundrel in front of him viciously.