Chapter Forty-Eight: Another Robber

Sure enough, as Ximenqing expected, suddenly, a big tree in front of him collapsed and smashed down at Ximenqing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Without Ximen Qing pulling the reins, the white crane horse hurriedly hid on the side of the road by himself.

"Boom"

The big tree fell, making a loud noise, stirring up the floating dust on the road, and the miasma of black smoke made Ximenqing unable to see the situation in front of him.

The dust gradually fell, and faintly, Ximenqing saw four strong men standing on the road ahead. They were half-exposed, and they all crossed their chests with their arms, blocking Ximenqing's way.

I saw that these four people were holding weapons in their hands, namely: serial knives, red tassel guns, Qi Mei sticks, and maces. And the man with the mace in his hand has reached the level of the peak of a third-rate master.

Ximenqing took a sip of "puff" and spit out the dust in his mouth, but he didn't think so: It's just four third-rate masters! It seems that he has another source of income~

"I drove this road, and I planted this tree!" said the bandit with the serial knife.

"I want to pass through here, and leave down the money I bought for the road!" the bandit with the red tassel gun in his hand picked up.

"If you dare to say no between your teeth~" The third thief put the Qi Mei stick in front of him and bought a pass.

"The master is just killed, he doesn't care about burying!" "Finally, the thief with the mace 'settled'.

"Bang! bang!"

When Ximen Qing heard their slogan, he couldn't help but be happy and applauded. They are so artistic in robbing and robbing! If it were in the future generations, Ximenqing would definitely praise this group of dedicated bandit quartet!

"Big brother, is he stupid? We robbed him of his money, and he applauded?" the bandit with the serial knife asked the man with the highest martial arts.

"There's something wrong with this person. The boss was still calm, he felt that the person riding the white horse in front of him was not simple, so he instructed the bandit with the serial knife: "Fourth brother, you go to meet him first and explore his reality!"

"Okay!" the fourth replied and walked towards Ximenqing with a big move.

Standing next to the fallen tree, the fourth man squinted at Ximenqing, and said: "Fourth master, I only seek wealth, not life!" You leave the silver on your body, well, the white horse is good, and you will stay." ”

The fourth pointed at Ximenqing with the tip of his knife again: "You can go!"

"I have a silver ticket of five hundred taels on me, how about giving it to you?" Ximenqing held back a smile and teased the bandit with the serial knife. He restrained his aura all the way, so the four thieves on the opposite side couldn't see the depth of his martial arts.

Ximenqing's purpose is to eat black and eat black, wait until these four people enter their attack range, take it with the power of thunder, and then, hum! Who robs who is not certain~

"That's a good feeling! You quickly bring it and honor your fourth master! We'll let you pass!" The fourth brother heard that Ximenqing had so much money, and he couldn't close his mouth happily, and then he was worried that Ximenqing would regret it, and he hurriedly said: "Our four brothers are talking, and we promise not to move a single hair of your hair." ”

"But I can't find where to put it......" Ximenqing said with an embarrassed face, "Or, Fourth Master, will you help me find it together?" Ximenqing also called him 'Fourth Master' in order to lower the other party's vigilance.

The bandit with the serial knife was fooled, and as soon as he approached, he saw a fist striking at his face.

He hurriedly waved his knife to block, only to hear two 'bang bang' sounds, he was still hit by Ximen Qing in the face, his eyes were full of gold stars, he shook two steps, and fainted to the ground.

Ximenqing used the "Taizu Long Fist", which was also a set of basic boxing techniques given to him by the "Tree of Mind". Legend has it that Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, used a pair of fists and a rod to lay down the splendid country of the Great Song Dynasty. That set of boxing is the "Taizu Changquan", its practice is strong and brave, there is a kind of indomitable momentum, is one of the most popular boxing methods in today's martial arts.

When the other three thieves saw that the fourth brother was defeated, they all came forward to save him. In their opinion, Ximen Qing's hands just now show that he is also a third-rate master. They are sure to win this afternoon, that is, just now, the four brothers defeated two third-rate masters and grabbed a lot of silver and silver tickets.

Ximen Qing turned over and dismounted, and hit the acupoint of the fourth child, just in case. He saw the other three running forward, smiled slightly, and the internal force was running at full speed, stepping on the ground and rushing over.

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After a cup of tea, Ximenqing sat on the side of the road, kneeling in front of the four thieves. They all had blue noses and swollen faces, and they were beaten into pig's heads by Ximenqing~

"You bandits, get the money out of your hand. Ximen Qing cocked Erlang's legs and said leisurely: "Lao Tzu, I only seek wealth, not life!" used what the fourth child said just now.

All four thieves wept and mourned. The boss with the mace said: "This hero, our four brothers are all novices, rookies among the bandits, and they only formed a gang today 'Jiangnan Four Evils', and they haven't made a single deal yet~"

Although the four of them had already succeeded in robbing once, who were they? Bandits! Can you tell the truth?

Of course, Ximenqing didn't believe it: "You haven't robbed passers-by before?"

"Didn't you just come out to rob, and you beat me?" The boss looked sad, and after that, he was still in tears.

How could Ximenqing be deceived by his little tricks: "You have all started planning to rob, as long as you want to do bad things in your heart, you are bad people!"

"Uh! Daxia, what you said is not right~ That hero, you think about gold, silver and jewelry all day long, is that hero a local tyrant? Then if you think about women every day, do you have three wives and four concubines?" The four thieves had a tacit understanding, and they said in unison.

Ximen Qing was speechless, he really had more than three wives and four concubines before~ not afraid of meeting bandits, but most afraid of meeting learned bandits~

"Smack!"

Ximenqing didn't argue with them anymore, and directly fanned them with a big ear scraper. The fourth child was slapped by him until the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and one side of his face was swollen.

The fourth child was beaten at that time, and it took him half a day to recover, he took a sip, vomited blood, and there was actually a front tooth in the blood, which made the fourth child feel distressed: It's over! If I don't give him money, my mouth full of teeth will be gone.

Because from the 'long talk' just now to the present, Ximenqing slapped him when he didn't agree with him, and slapped him every time......

The other three thieves also have deep sympathy for the fourth brother, but in order to make a fortune, they can only let the fourth brother suffer more~

You don't take the money, I have a way to rectify you, Ximen Qing thought. I saw him take out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and smiled at the four thieves: "This is Stone Gu, a specialty of Miaojiang, do you want to taste it?"

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After another cup of tea, Ximenqing counted the silver tickets with satisfaction, and the face value turned out to be five hundred taels each, and there were more than a dozen of them!

Although the four thieves were tortured by the Stone Gu miserably, they were even more afraid of continuing to stay here and being abused by Ximen Qing. They apologized to Ximen Qing and fled in a panic.