Chapter 516 Chapter 516: Minfeng County Sheriff (2 in 1)【Ask monthly ticket】
"—This is really gratifying!" Speaking of the excitement, the merchant's face flushed, he grabbed the tea bowl that the audience had filled for him, raised his neck and poured it all into his throat, and raised his hand to wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth. Ups and downs.
Some audience voiced doubts.
"...It doesn't sound real. I heard that Shen Jun is only fourteen or five years old. What are we doing at this age?"
The merchant waved away angrily.
He opened his mouth and scolded: "You rascal, it's your fault that you are still wearing ragged pants and playing with birds at your age, Shen Jun is a young talent. Otherwise, why would he be the head of a county, and you are still a muddy leg rolling in the mud ? Thinking about beautiful things!"
Someone on the side echoed: "That's it."
Others laughed too.
The man's face turned red when he was bullied.
Facing the ridicule of the crowd, he retorted: "Whether it's good or bad, didn't you say it out loud? Who knows if it's true? I just don't believe it. Two thousand people, a fourteen-five-year-old kid You can come back with it, don’t you want to talk about it?”
Gong Xiqiu was not happy when he heard this.
He said: "That must be true."
The man saw Gong Xichou open his mouth, and pointed the cannon at him.
sarcastically said: "What's wrong? Have you seen it?"
Gong Xiqiu chewed on the beans.
smiled and said: "I have seen that Shen Jun."
When everyone heard it, their attention was attracted.
They mocked Gong Xiqiu for dreaming.
Gong Xiqiu blinked and said, "Why don't you believe me? Not only do I know her, I even sang with her."
Someone grinned and said, "Ah, yes, yes, you sang with Shen Jun, did you know that Shen Jun also urinated in a pot with me?"
Unexpectedly, Gong Xiqiu looked him up and down, shaking his head silently.
Holding his father's ashes urn, he said with a sincere expression: "I don't believe it, you can't pee together."
The one who was bullied was speechless.
The rest of the crowd patted their thighs and laughed.
For a while, the Xijiao Teahouse was filled with cheerful laughter, and the rest of the people hadn’t heard enough stories, so they pestered the merchants to tell more details. The merchant didn't witness it with his own eyes, and it was mostly hearsay, so how could he know too many details? It’s just for fun, the frame of the story is true, but he closes his eyes and makes up the details, how to say how to attract attention, how to exaggerate how to say—
The Shen Tang in his mouth is nine feet three inches long, with a broad forehead and a broad face, a tiger body, a bear waist, and ape arms. His voice is like a giant bell, and he rides a majestic long-maned horse on his crotch. The mountain collapsed, and the sky and the earth collapsed!
The clerk under the tent, he is free and easy, and calmly deploys the formation.
Where is Shi Wu willing to suffer this loss?
Chased and intercepted but was played by Shen Tang's troops.
Talking about the Yonggu Pass, the battle was even more intense.
During the battle, the beating of drums shocked the heavens and shocked the two armies of the ten black armies to fight. The fighting spirit was low. The three battles became more and more intense and anxious. He also said that a mysterious scribe appeared on Shen Tang's side, and with a wave of his sleeves, countless golden lights appeared, and the scattered beans formed soldiers, causing thousands of auspicious rays of light to rise on the battlefield, calling for countless heavenly soldiers and generals to come down to help—
Seeing that the situation was over, Shi Wu scattered and fled in all directions.
Gong Xiqiu listened with great interest.
Applause from time to time, very childlike.
It took more than half an hour after the lecture, and even the golden crow above his head began to tilt slightly, and a group of audience gathered around gradually dispersed. The merchant also packed his bags and was ready to go back to his hometown. At this time, the horseshoe approached in the distance.
For some reason, the teahouse owner's complexion was visibly tense, and he clenched the cloth towel for wiping Zhuo in his hand, his knuckles were slightly white.
It wasn't until he saw the people and horses at the end of the road that he breathed a sigh of relief, what should he do? Gong Xiqiu put the urn of his father's ashes on the saddlebag of the war horse and fixed it, and was about to get on the horse when he caught a glimpse of the approacher out of the corner of his eye and stopped his movements.
There were more than ten people who came.
He has a **** smell on his body.
Obviously looking embarrassed after the battle.
If it was normal, Gong Xiqiu wouldn't bother to care about it.
But this time it won’t work, because these are all personal guards he personally trained, and they were entrusted to Gongxi to **** her back to the clan land safely. How could it be like this? Could it be that something happened to Alai? Gong Xiqiu shouted and stopped several people.
When those people heard the familiar sound, they hurriedly tightened the reins, jumped off their horses and saluted Gong Xiqiu: "General!"
"Why are you here?"
One by one, they looked like they had been beaten up by someone.
asked again: "Where is Ah Lai?"
The guards headed by him had reddened eyes, seeing Gong Xichou's heart skip a beat, and his previously peaceful expression instantly turned fierce. The power of the martial artist unnaturally revealed made the surrounding people feel a little difficult to breathe, he asked: "Quickly say!"
How many people dare to hide?
1510 explained everything.
This matter is not troublesome to say.
Simply put, it's someone's idea of making money!
The 20 carts worth of money that Gong Xiqiu gave to Gong Xilai was not a small sum, and everyone would be envious. But a group of elite personal guards escorted them, and the little thieves along the way had to weigh up whether they had this life or not! It was fairly safe along the way.
Until entering the boundary of Minfeng County. It is said to be a county, but it is actually only as small as a palm. Surrounded by mountains, forests and valleys, it is a good place for bandits to hide and fight guerrillas. Because there is very little cultivated land, there are very few common people here, so the whole environment is relatively closed.
The land of the Gongxi nationality is within the territory of Minfeng.
As soon as he arrived, he was targeted by bandits.
But the guards are strong, and easily repelled wave after wave until a group of hard stubble came. Dozens of brothers were captured, and Gong Xilai and twenty carts of belongings were also seized by the bandits.
Several people tried their best to escape, wanting to turn back to find Gong Xiqiu.
Unexpectedly, we met on the way.
When Gong Xiqiu heard this, he exploded instantly.
"Where is that blind bandit?"
"I'm going to screw his head!"
"If you bully others and bully Gongxi, you will die!"
Dang even grabbed a personal guard and threw him on horseback.
With a cold expression, he said, "Lead the way!"
We must level that mountain!
Several people dared not neglect and set off immediately. The audience in the teahouse hadn't completely dispersed yet. Seeing this situation, thinking back to Gong Xichou's power, and then thinking of the young man saying that he had met Shen Jun, his credibility soared, infinitely close to 100%.
The war horse galloped wildly.
The scenery on both sides quickly fell backwards.
Gong Xiqiu is angry, but his reason is still there.
The strength of his personal guards is not to say how strong, but they have all seen blood on the battlefield, and half of them are brave fighters. Even if the rank is low, it is easy to kill a few nests of thieves. It seems that it is not easy to make them lose so embarrassingly.
Fighting on the horse, he arrived at the foot of the mountain in less than a quarter of an hour. Gong Xiqiu was too lazy to climb the mountain, so he directly transformed into a martial armor.
shouted loudly: "Hand over Alai, little thief!"
The sound echoed in the valley.
The nearby mountain peaks were shaken to the point of rolling rubble.
at the same time-
Bandit den.
The young man wears a martial armor, and half of his body is covered with a tiger skin. His painting style is incompatible with the whole bandit den. To be precise, the entire bandit den is incompatible with the word "bandit". Has anyone seen the four big characters "Minfeng County Mansion" hanging on the gate of the bandit's den? An official seal hangs on the young man's waist.
Holding a huge fruit in his hand, he wiped it with his sleeve casually, and took two big mouthfuls when he brought it to his mouth.
Gong Xilai secretly clenched his teeth.
He was obviously flustered, but he still tried to calm down and explained: "... I have finished talking about the slave family. These properties are indeed gifts from the slave family brother, not robbery. This time, I am returning home for a long time. I also invite the county Don't make it difficult for you."
The bandit-like young man in front of him claimed to be the governor of Minfeng County. He was originally a ranger. After traveling so far, he singled out several bandit villages, and led the bandits to the Minfeng County mansion. Killed noble gentry, exterminated violent officials, snatched official seals and proclaimed himself the governor of Minfeng County.
The county government was also moved to the mountain.
The bandits in Minfeng must pay him taxes.
The life of the common people was not greatly affected, and they even tasted the sweetness - a group of bandits were restrained by the youth, and they did not dare to attack the common people in the territory, and their lives were much more stable - they did not object to this self-reliant and superior sheriff.
Of course, this issue has also been reported.
But where does the Geng royal family manage?
Zheng Qiao, the official leader of Geng Kingdom, is not here.
This question has been dragging on and on.
In addition to the small place of Minfeng Zhima, it is said that it is a county, and the size is only a small town. Who wants to care about this shit.
Youth will take root here and live a happy life. A while ago, I heard reports from many mountain bandit villages that a group of suspicious-looking people entered the country with countless ill-gotten gains. Coincidentally, the cottage is so poor that it can't be uncovered, so go for it!
So, there was this scene in front of me.
The young man did not touch Gong Xilai and the others.
It was just to torture the people, where they came from and where they went, and they checked the property and found that many things had official seals on them.
The young man said: "Your brother gave it to you?"
He put his chin on his cheek and said with a smile: "Do you know how much property there is here? Is your elder brother a prince or aristocrat or a nobleman, and he can make so much money? I have never heard of a court minister whose surname is Gongxi. This is not a lie at all." Heart."
Gong Xilai pursed his lips tightly.
It can be seen that the purpose of youth is money.
Nowadays, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, and all the personal guards I can rely on have been arrested. Is it really necessary to spend money to avoid disaster?
Gong Xilai was naturally unwilling.
But she knew better, this is the bandit leader!
An unhappiness may even reward her to any subordinate, or a group of subordinates. Thinking of that scene, her lips turned white and her whole body trembled slightly. When she was fighting between heaven and man, and was about to grit her teeth and exchange property for everyone's safety, the young man who was lazily lying on the table looked dignified, sat up straight, and looked up towards the direction of the gate of the village. After a while, a streak of dark green martial energy soared into the sky.
He said: "There is a hard stubble!"
The breath is very dangerous!
Gong Xilai and Yang Ying also looked at the movement.
But he saw a familiar figure rushing out of the martial aura, falling from the sky like a shell, shaking the ground slightly.
"Brother!"
Gong Xiqiu glanced at her, she was clean and not in a mess, thinking she hadn't been tortured much, she was relieved.
"Come, get behind brother, don't be afraid."
Probably felt that Gong Xilai and Yang Ying were both weak women, so they didn't bind them. When Gong Xilai heard this, he trotted behind him, grabbed a piece of his armor, pointed at the young man and complained: "Brother, this is the man who robbed us!"
Gong Xiqiu sneered: "I see."
said again: "Alai, how do you want him to die!"
Gong Xilai also has a vengeful character. If someone backs him up, if he doesn’t shake at this time, when will he shake? However, thinking of his identity as a young man and not wanting to cause trouble for Gong Xichou, he whispered: "Brother, he seems to be the governor of Minfeng County, so don't kill him."
But a severe beating is absolutely indispensable!
The young man folded his chest and curled his lips: "Can he kill me?"
Gong Xiqiu sneered: "How will you know if you don't try?"
When a group of bandit boys heard this, they rushed forward and surrounded Gong Xichou and his party with sharp blades. The young man raised his hand to stop them and scolded them to back off. He moved his wrist and said: "So, how about seeing the real chapter under your hand?"
Gong Xiqiu said: "Very good."
Dry the fight, you have to change the place.
Most of the people nearby are ordinary people like Gong Xilai, with weak constitutions, how can they withstand the impact of a burst of martial energy at close range? A line of dark green, a line of flower blue, two lines of martial energy rose into the sky almost at the same time, and they flew towards another mountain top in tacit agreement.
Gong Xilai nervously grabbed Yang Ying's wrist.
Yang Ying patted the back of her hand reassuringly.
whispered: "General Gongxi will not lose."
Yang Ying didn't know who the host family took her in before. When she found out that it was Gong Xiqiu, she couldn't help but think of the gossip she heard on the way to escape. The general who led the troops to attack Xiaocheng was Gongxichou! She was also the one who fought against her father.
In other words—
A father died at the hands of this person.
Yang Ying couldn't give birth to much hatred while mourning. She was born in the general family, and she often heard her father Yang Gong mention that it is a kind of good death for a brave warrior to die on the battlefield, at least it is more honorable than dragging his dying body to die on the bed.
Life and death on the battlefield depends entirely on skill.
If you die in battle, your skills are inferior to others.
Yang Ying silently swallowed the matter and digested it alone, not daring to reveal anything to Gong Xilai. How could a warrior who could beat her father easily lose to a bandit leader?
I thought it would be easy to win, but I didn't expect it to be delayed for a long time, even Gong Xiqiu himself was surprised. Although his internal injuries have not healed and he cannot use full force, the gap between the young man and him is too large, and this gap is an insurmountable gap!
"The meaning of the warrior..."
Gong Xiqiu saw the clue.
This young man actually has the intention of a warrior!
Ashamed to say, he doesn't have this stuff.
Because the meaning of a warrior is that only between life and death can there be a killing technique with a 10% chance of epiphany! Rare and rare! Except for the night of the extermination of the clan, Gong Xiqiu is the one who drives others into desperation.
Warrior's meaning is just icing on the cake for him.
No matter how strong the enemy is, he will die if his head is taken off.
However, this enemy is a bit interesting.
There is still a vague familiarity.
Gong Xiqiu stepped forward and asked, "How old are you?"
The animal skin on the young man's body has been scorched, and nearly half of his armor is shattered. Although he is embarrassed, he has no intention of begging for mercy. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and smiled: "Why do you ask this?"
Gong Xiqiu looked carefully at the young man's face.
"Can there be thirty-seven or eight?"
The young man rolled his eyes and didn't want to answer.
With the next breath, Gong Xiqiu made a weird movement.
He took off a breastplate of his own and used it as a mirror to look at himself, muttering in his mouth: "It's quite handsome, but it doesn't look like..."
After taking photos, put on and go back.
"Is your surname Jimo or Gongxi?"
Young people are angry: "My surname is Xun!"
Gong Xiqiu was disappointed: "Oh, look at how talented you are, maybe you can become my opponent in the future, so I won't twist your head."
Good seedlings are pulled out and one is missing.
How boring it will be in the future.
"But you have to apologize to Alai. You scared her! If you don't apologize, I'll break your leg!"
As for why this young man surnamed Xun has a familiar aura, I will ask later. The young man looked down at the left arm with soft and drooping eyes and a twisted angle, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly: "Oh, yes!"
He can bend and stretch!
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It's another day of bloodbath.
It’s been three days since the two-in-one, work hard!
PS: I didn’t make the sugar tolerance today because I forgot to do nucleic acid, and I forgot the concept of time when I was squatting at home all day. Alas, it was embarrassing to be blocked at the door of the health service center. I resisted not drinking water after nine o’clock last night, got up early at seven thirty without eating, and woke up twice in the middle of the night with dry mouth.
(end of this chapter)