Chapter Twenty-Five: Your Powder Is Not Evenly Rubbed
While talking, the three of them came to the gatehouse at the entrance of the village, and the patriarch came out of the corner and said, "Miss Xueyan, is it really like what you said, will the bandits attack this village tonight?"
"Do you want them to come, or do you want them not to come?" Xue Yan tilted her head mischievously and asked the patriarch. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Ai Ai, the head of the clan, said: "I don't want them to come, no, it's better to come tonight, there is a girl, the bandits will definitely not be able to please them." ”
The guards around Xue Yan are all strong men with horses on their arms. With these people in their presence, the patriarch's sense of security has increased greatly.
"That's right, keep your eyes open, don't let the bandits get under your nose, you're still in the dark. ”
As soon as the words were finished, a long torch appeared on the path outside the village, but it did not make any sound, apparently enveloping the horse's hooves.
The bandits soon came to the gatehouse outside the village, and the leader shouted, and more than 100 bandits rushed to the gatehouse with shouts.
"Brother Tianya, your archery skills are good, shoot the last one. Xue Yan decisively ordered Ji Meiqiu, she actually wanted to wipe out the bandits.
Ji Meiqiu's first arrow was shot, and the bandit who walked at the end turned over and fell off his horse. When the bandits heard the sound of breaking the air, they knew that the village was already prepared, and the plan for a sneak attack had failed, so they rushed towards the entrance of the village with a roar.
Ji Meiqiu hadn't practiced the Lianzhu archery technique yet, but he just quickly drew arrows and launched arrows from the quiver, his movements were coherent and smooth, and Xue Yan next to him looked at him, his eyes emitting a surprised color.
The bandits' horses were fast, and they rushed to the entrance of the village in the blink of an eye. Many heads sprang out from within the walls of the village, drawing bows and shooting arrows in unison. More than a dozen bandits who rushed to the front howled and fell off their horses.
The first wave of the bandits' offensive was thwarted, but they refused to retreat, apparently waiting for movement in the village.
A dozen or so people who were drinking in the village at night, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, sneaked to the gatehouse, and just wanted to burst out, the villagers who were lying in ambush under the gatehouse poured out, nailed the bandits to the ground with double-strand forks, and howled incessantly.
The villagers of the mountain village have been hunting for many years, and all of them are strong and strong, and their strength is no less than that of these warriors. The double-strand fork was a hunting tool, and now it has become a sharp weapon for bandits to chase their souls.
When they touched the bandits under the gatehouse, two of them were powerful martial artists, and the long sword in their hands instantly injured several villagers. Unable to stand the large number of villagers, the two martial artists and his companions were quickly killed by the villagers.
The bandits outside the village heard the howls inside the gate and knew that something was wrong and attacked again.
The leading bandit wielded the eight-edged purple gold hammer, pushed away the dense arrows, rushed to the gatehouse and smashed the hammer, and the bandits behind him shouted and rushed forward, and nearly fifty percent of the bandits had fallen on the ground.
A dark shadow in the group of bandits stuck a torch on the ground, rolled to the ditch by the roadside, and the rat scurried and slipped away.
As soon as the eight-edged purple gold hammer smashed on the gate, two figures floated down from the top of the gatehouse, instantly restraining the leading bandits, and no longer paying attention to the ensuing battle.
Seeing the figure floating down from the gatehouse, the bandits knew that there were high-ranking people in the village. When the most powerful of the bandits was restrained, all the bandits knew that something was wrong and fled into the wilderness.
Ji Meiqiu took the lead and rushed out of the village and pounced on the bandits. The old drunkard was afraid that Ji Meiqiu would lose, and his body was like a weightless ghost, floating tightly behind Ji Meiqiu.
Seeing that Ji Meiqiu was desperate, the villagers' blood was surging, and they all held double-strand forks for hunting, and surrounded the bandits who fled in all directions.
The bandits who escaped the fastest were stopped by Xue Yan's guards. These bandits fought to the death, knowing that it must be miserable in the hands of the villagers, but none of the bandits were the opponents of the guards.
Except for a few clever bandits, all the others were killed by the villagers. The villagers did not have the consciousness to catch the prisoners, and if they caught the bandits, they would be killed.
"Stop. Seeing this, Xueyan's head of the guard shouted loudly about the villagers' actions of killing the captured bandits. The villagers were puzzled and all stared at the patriarch.
Xue Yan said a few words in the patriarch's ear, and pulled Ji Meiqiu towards the outside of the village, making Ji Meiqiu inexplicable.
"What did you say to the patriarch just now?" Ji Meiqiu finally couldn't help it, and rode on the thunder and whispered: "Seeing that the patriarch nodded and bowed, he seemed to be afraid of you." ”
Xue Yan said proudly: "I don't allow him to kill the bandits alive, let him send the bandits to the government tomorrow." ”
"Why did you leave the village overnight?"
Xue Yanjiao smiled: "If Brother Tianya wants to hear those villagers thank Dade, it's not too late for us to go back." Don't say more, it'll be dawn soon, let's go to the city for a drink." ”
Ji Meiqiu frowned and said, "You are so young, are you so good at drinking and greedy for glasses?"
Xue Yan pursed her lips and whispered, "Those guards of mine, after every fierce battle, must have a big drink, what do you say I should do?"
Ji Meiqiu was shocked, Xue Yan was already deep in the way of the emperor at a young age, and she was much stronger than herself.
When I came to a large city with the word "Cloud City" written on the city wall, it was close to noon. The soldiers at the gate of the city were just about to drink and collect the money for entering the city, the leader of the guards took a few steps forward and whispered a few words, and the soldiers bent down and retreated to the side, respectfully inviting Xue Yan and his party into the city.
What is Xue Yan's identity, Ji Meiqiu is even more curious.
The largest restaurant in the city is still the Pillow Flow Hotel. Ji Meiqiu and his entourage came suddenly, there was no private room anymore, and the head of the guard was about to come forward to negotiate with the shopkeeper, Xue Yan waved his hand and chose a large table by the window in the hall.
The wine and food were served, and before they were drunk, a soft voice sounded next to them: "What a beauty, it's a pity to be mixed in this group of big men who don't understand the style." Little sister, come upstairs with us, and my brother will teach you how to be everyone's best girl. ”
Seeing Ji Meiqiu's displeasured face, Xue Yan pouted at the leader of the guards, who stood up and walked up to a young man with oily hair and powder, and said with a wicked smile: "Little sister, do you have any sisters in your family?"
The young man was very angry and shouted: "Lao Tzu is a pure master." ”
The leader tilted his head and said, "I don't like it, and the powder on your face is not evenly wiped and the quality is not high, I don't like it, if you have a sister, I can consider it." ”
The young man's nose was crooked, he didn't expect that arguing with people who were really rolling in the wind and dust was purely looking for smoke. The young man, who had lost his mind, stopped talking, and did not think about the gap between himself and the other party, and raised his foot and kicked at the crotch of the leader's pants.
The leader grabbed the young man's thigh with his right hand, touched his crotch with his left hand, and then sent him out of the hotel gate.
"Please enjoy the flat sand and falling geese. The leader screamed loudly, causing the onlookers at the hotel to exclaim.
The young man flew out of the gate with his hands and fell into the street, his butt down on the cobblestone floor, his limbs facing the sky, and the geese falling in the sand with precision.
"Ouch, TMD, you dare to throw me. The young man cried out in pain: "Come on, chop the man into mashed meat for me, and the little beauty will take it away." ”
The young man's companions did not have time to make a move, and they swarmed out to help the young man. The guest at the next table said worriedly: "Friend, let's go, these people can't be provoked." ”
The head of the guard nodded to the guests at the next table, "Thank you, it's out of the way." ”
Xue Yan smiled casually and said softly, "Brother Tianya, let's continue to drink, don't let boring people ruin our interest." ”
Ji Meiqiu was very worried about Xueyan, but none of these people took what happened just now to heart, nor did they talk about the battle that happened last night, they only cared about the big bowl of wine, and Ji Meiqiu was the object of their toast.
Ji Meiqiu's heart is like a mirror, and they want to measure their wine. He also wanted to know how much he had drunk, so he didn't refuse to come, and he had to drink a toast. Seeing that there were more and more empty wine jars piled up next to the table, Ji Meiqiu's face was still slightly red, and several of the guards had fallen under the table.
The leader of the guard gave a thumbs up, almost slipping out.