Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 328 [Snatching a Wife and Daughter]

In the territory of Liyang, there is a certain martial arts hero who was beheaded somewhere.

People in the rivers and lakes, regardless of their martial arts skills, have long been trampled by Beiliang's cavalry.

I never thought that in the territory of Beimang, Longyao Prefecture, it was a different scene.

In the courtyard, the men at the tables clearly knew that there were more than a hundred elite Qingqi outside the inn, surrounding him, but they were not afraid at all, and had no intention of avoiding their sharp edge temporarily.

One of the strong men stood up holding a knife.

After him, everyone behind him rose up one after another, and there was a tendency to rise up and form a gang to rebel.

Draw the knife, draw the sword, lift the ax...

There are eighteen kinds of weapons.

The two sides met each other, without even saying a word of polite greetings, more than 20 people had already left the inn.

Those six or seven riders are not chaotic in the face of danger.

Two of the riders were protecting the wealthy master who was dressed in angry horses, and the rest of the horses retreated one after another.

Bow archery!

A wave of flying arrows, with perfect precision, pierced into the foreheads of several people.

At the end of the arrow, it was still trembling slightly.

Now that the blood was seen, not only failed to make everyone afraid, but aroused the bloodiness of those men.

No one flinched, but became more and more fearless.

The two riders pulled up the reins, and the horses suddenly raised their hooves and stomped down heavily.

The chests of the two men who were close to each other were trampled through in an instant, and blood spattered on the spot.

However, a knight was seized by a group of Jianghu people, bullied him, and stabbed him under the armpit.

In the hands of the Jianghu man, the ax was thrown out of his hand, and it rushed towards the man on the black horse.

The fast-spinning two-blade ax was disdainful on the face of the young man on horseback, but he lifted his two fingers slightly and easily pushed it away.

The other rider was even more tragic, the horse's front legs were cut off, and he was hacked to death with random knives, like a hedgehog.

When the horse fell to the ground, its head was cut off by a sword.

This bloody battle came so suddenly, it was inexplicable.

However, the real bloody scene is yet to come.

Sitting high on the back of a black horse, the son of the family is as motionless as a mountain, and the iron spear in his hand is like a rainstorm.

Every time it is drawn, it will bring out a spring of blood.

The cavalry behind them, after taking the second round of strong shots and reaping the lives of five or six people in the rivers and lakes, expressionlessly drew out the Beimang knife, charged forward, and strangled with those grasslands and grasslands.

On the second and third floors of the inn, more than fifty people rushed out one after another to participate in the chaos.

The black horse fights and retreats, that young master is definitely not an embroidered pillow, but it seems that he has had enough of killing people.

With a relaxed and comfortable face, he exited the yard.

A gangster with a red eye, ignoring the feather arrows in his body, roared and ran out of the yard, raising his hand to chop off the black horse's iron hoof.

In the end, he was stabbed in the back of the neck with a spear by the white-robed young man.

He stabbed down hard and pressed him to death on the mud floor.

This family member had an elegant face, and at this moment, with a grinning grin, he twisted the iron spear and turned the corpse over.

With the iron spear in his hand, he still didn't let go of the corpse, and smashed the man's face to pieces.

This person has a cruel heart and even hotter hands!
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xu Qianqiu took off the saber, retracted it into his sleeve, and disappeared.

After getting up, there was a knock on the door.

Open the door, the person who comes is the proprietress of the shop.

In the hand of the "female strong man" was a roast leg of lamb and some snacks.

She smiled apologetically and said: "I'm bothering you, the other rooms are occupied by old acquaintances, or butchers who have been paid a thousand dollars.

As a proprietress, I have no shame in finding a place to watch a play.

No, I can only lick my face, and you are here to find my son.

This lamb leg should be given to the young master.

How about letting me stand at the window? "

Knowing that she has bad intentions, she came here to keep an eye on her, but Xu Qianqiu didn't point it out, nodded and smiled:

"The lady boss is polite to you, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about it."

As for the leg of lamb, Xu Qianqiu didn't touch it.

On the leg of lamb, the top-grade ten-mile incense from the inn was used.

This person, however, only glanced at it.

Hearing this and seeing this, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the strong woman.

After putting down the dinner plate, he picked up the food, walked to the window, ate melon seeds, and looked at the chaotic battle below.

After a while, Xu Qianqiu didn't speak, so she took the initiative to find fault and said:
"My lord doesn't know that the Yatoulu Inn has been in business for more than 20 years.

In this desert, people come and go, fighting and killing are unavoidable.

However, Yatoulu never cared about such disputes.

The visitor is a guest, as long as you give enough money, you can stay.

It's time to eat, drink, and prostitute.

As for, if the enemy comes to the door, or if they fight privately in the inn, whether they can leave alive is up to fate.

Yatoulu Hotel has coffins all year round.

At that time, you can wait for someone to collect the body.

If there is really no relative, Yatoulu will help to bury him, and die with him in the desert as a lonely ghost.

This is not the first time that soldiers and bandits have fought like today.

In the past few years, there were even more violent disturbances.

The inn didn't look like a courtyard house like it is today.

That time, the inn was completely destroyed. It just so happened that my man, who was a bit of a scholarly spirit, made it into what it is today.

Don't worry, my lord, in the land of Beimang, we are particular about kindness, kindness and resentment, and disasters are worse than watching.

Of course, this is also called poverty-stricken, or horizontal-minded.

Tyrannical horizontal!

This is the old rule of the road.

Only those devils dare not care about this rule.

Most of the rest of the people have to follow one or two. "

Hearing this, Xu Qianqiu smiled and said nothing, never paid attention to her, and still didn't say a word.

The proprietress was eating melon seeds very fast, she leaned against the window rail, turned her head, still talking to herself, and said with a smile:

"If you don't pay attention to these rules, you will become a devil.

In Beimang, everyone wants to be the devil.

However, not everyone can be a monster.

For example, the man in my family kept yelling all day long that if I dared to cheat on me, he would become the devil. "

The innkeeper, Xie Ling?
Xu Qianqiu squinted slightly, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, but still ignored her.

The strong woman rolled her eyes, speechless.

However, as the proprietress, she seemed to be silent for a minute, feeling uncomfortable.

So, like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, he continued to talk to himself and said:
"The person sitting on the Wuzhui horse is Murong Jiangshen, the cousin of Murong Zhangtai.

Even if he is half a relative of the emperor, he is considered a first-class young master in Longyao Prefecture.

The city shepherd who stayed behind, Tao Qianzhi, died in Qingming for no reason.

No, my wife and daughter came here in a hurry.

Oh, the young couple in the next room are Tao Qianzhi's wife and daughter.

Murong Zhangtai, the little lady who coveted General Tao's for some time.

Now that General Tao died in another country, he finally got the courage to do this.

These big figures, countless swords, lights and swords, we small people, can't see through them.

It's okay to watch the fun!

As for those men in their fifties and sixties, they have nothing to do with Tao Qianzhi.

He just felt that General Tao was killing Beiliang people every day, so he was worthy of respect.

After hearing that Murong Zhangtai wanted to occupy the general's widow, he became passionate and got together.

I'm going to give this kid Murong Zhangtai a good look.

Of course, some of them must have been hired by Tao Qianzhi's old subordinates.

One hundred cavalry, and fifty or sixty Jianghu people, it's really hard to say who will die.

Beside the lady next door, there are also a group of dead soldiers, who are Tao Qianzhi's loyal subordinates in the past.

In particular, the old guy with the red mole between his brows is only strong but not weak against Murong Jiangshen who is playing with iron spears.

If the old lady is right, the knight in white in the hall just now is undoubtedly Murong Zhangtai. "

(End of this chapter)