It is enough to leave things like robbery to other people. If the master does it himself, it will seem a little bit inferior.
At most, the slovenly old man would stand far away when they were attacking. However, although these people seemed to him to be average in strength, they didn't even need to rush against a few thieves.
Therefore, the sloppy old man always watched the show by the side.
This time, he just glanced a few times as usual, and when he looked in a certain direction, he paused for a moment, then walked over and asked in surprise, "Why is it you again?"
"Ex, senior..."
The bald bandit also recognized this senior who had met several times at this moment, and after a look of surprise flashed across his face, he immediately bowed and said respectfully.
The slovenly old man looked him up and down, saw his distressed appearance, and said, "Why was he made into such a cowardly man again?"
The bald man lowered his head in embarrassment.
Having been hit three times in a row, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't hold back his face at this time.
The bald woman frowned, looked at the sloppy old man, and said angrily: "Who are you, my wife's man, I want you to tell me!"
"Shut up!" The bald bandit knew the horror of the old man in front of him. After glaring at her, he quickly turned his head to look at the sloppy old man, and said with a smile: "You have never seen the world, and you speak wild words. Senior, don't blame, don't blame..."
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people behind the bald bandit widened.
"Cheap, who are you calling cheap? I haven't seen you for a few days. You've learned a lot!" The bald woman tugged at his ears and said viciously, "Come here!"
Seeing the eldest brother being dragged aside, the faces of several bandits showed gloating expressions.
After narrowly escaping from death, their hanging hearts were finally let go.
Li Yi and Miss Liu Er walked over, glanced at a few people, and said in surprise: "Why are you again..."
A look of embarrassment appeared on the faces of several bandits.
Li Yi looked at the sloppy old man and asked, "Elder Xu knows them too?"
The slovenly old man nodded and said with a chuckle, "That little bald man is an interesting person."
Li Yi looked at those people and asked, "Tell me, why are you here?"
A few people looked at the three people opposite, and their faces became more embarrassing.
It's really shameless to say it again for the sake of being a bandit.
the other side.
The bald woman loosened her hands from the bald man's ears and asked, "What's going on?"
The bald man shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just dealt with them twice before."
The bald woman nodded, squatted down, looked at his wound, and said, "Is your injury okay?"
"Skin trauma." The bald man shook his head, and suddenly said: "Let's go back, and live a good life in the future, and stop being such troublesome bandits."
"Huh!" The woman snorted coldly, and said, "You don't inherit your father's father's will, and you don't make a difference, are you willing? Are you not afraid that I will go back and continue to beat you?"
The bald bandit touched his bald head, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Live a good life, it's better than pinning your head to your trouser belt. If you hit me, hit me..., are you willing to hit me?"
"Dead man..." The bald woman gave him a sideways glance, and said, "Heal your injury first, and we'll talk about the future later."
The bald man smiled naively.
…
Li Yi didn't expect that this bald man's road to banditry would be so tortuous.
There are only three things, but he has fought repeatedly and failed repeatedly three times. This perseverance alone is enough to move people.
If such a person does not become a bandit, it is simply a waste of talent.
Especially this kind of principled, bottom-line, persistent, down-to-earth talents are really rare.
In fact, he had set his sights on this place, the Land of Chaos, a long time ago.
However, due to the long distance and lack of understanding of this place, no substantial action has been taken.
This time I happened to pass by, as Lao Fang said, it is not easy to come this time, if you don't do something, it will be a waste of opportunity.
Here, it is simply a treasure waiting to be mined!
Seeing the wounds on the bandits, Li Yi waved to Lao Fang and said, "Call a few people over and help them treat their wounds."
After finishing speaking, seeing the bald head limping over, with a wound on his thigh still bleeding, Li Yi pointed his finger and said, "Your injury also needs to be dealt with."
"No need..." The bald man shook his head, before he could say the word "no need", the bald woman pinched her waist hard.
After a while, seeing someone mending his legs with a needle and thread, the bald man was surprised and said, "This thing is the same as sewing a pocket, can it work?"
The bald woman behind him twitched his head and said, "Shut up, you're the one who talks a lot, and you can sew it up quickly."
Li Yi was a little surprised. Although this bald man was unlucky, he was indeed a man. He didn't say a word when he was stitching the wound, but he could still look at it curiously. He didn't know if he was really patient or stupid.
Li Yi looked at him and asked, "You haven't given up so many times, do you really like being a bandit?"
The bald man raised his head, waved his hands, and said, "I'm done. I wanted to be a bandit before, but I didn't know what it was like to be a bandit. Now, it seems that it's better to go back and live a better life than to be hacked to death." "
He really understood that not only caravans, but just robbing anyone on the road can wipe them out, and even being a bandit, the future is really bleak.
Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked at him, and said: "Young people should have dreams, and they should not give up lightly because of a small setback. Nothing can be achieved overnight. Only after suffering can we wait for success... "
The bald bandit sighed, "Oh, I'm not young anymore..."
"Middle-aged people should also work hard, life is endless, and fighting is endless." A person can't just care about himself, but also persuade others to be kind. Li Yi looked at the bald bandit and asked: "You touch your conscience, do you really care about it?" Do you want to give up?"
There was a trace of hesitation on the face of the bald man. After a while, he sighed and said, "They all lived a hard life. I don't want to rob those poor people. As for the caravan..."
The bald man turned his head to look at the person lying on the ground crying not far away, but did not speak.
What he wanted to say was that a caravan with brains would not go this way at all. They need to go down the mountain to a farther place to rob, and compete with other bandits for business. A caravan with no brains—a caravan with no brains They can't beat it.
"Snatching the poor and caravans is just the lowest level of bandits." Li Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Snatching bandits is the king of bandits."
"Snatching bandits?" The bald man looked at him with a dazed expression on his face.
"Wow!"
Lao Fang walked over with strides, threw a big bag on the ground, and said, "Master, these were found from those bandits just now. I heard from them that there are more good things in their cottage. I have already sent someone to It's over."
The bald man looked over and saw that the bag was full of gold and silver and other things, which were quite a lot, and his expression was stunned again.
Thinking again about what the scholar said just now, gradually, a look of amazement appeared on his face, he licked his lips, and his eyes glowed strangely.