This group of people were originally robbers from the northern Xinjiang, but they were very capable, and they claimed that there was no treasure in the world that could not be stolen, and they never failed in the past. Whether they are manpower or force, they are only higher than the three hundred Shen Yiren. If you walk in the rain, you might still be able to fight hard, but now that someone has figured out the details, you will only be raided from behind if you want to go.
It's just that she carefully sent people to search the five-mile radius of the manor, and the mythical creatures must be hiding five miles away. Since this person is here to inform, there is still some time...
Suddenly, a tear-like pain came from Shen Yiren's head. She was as stoic as her, and couldn't help but hold her head.
"Why is this time..."
Shen Yiren had a headache from a long time ago, and it was unbearably painful. Even if the imperial doctor is invited to extend the treatment, the medicine stone is ineffective.
Although this headache was not unbearable when it was mild, it was still to the point of being unable to sleep at night. Therefore, Shen Yiren seldom sleeps at night, preferring to work and practice. There may be 15 or 16 days without sleep in a month, and 7 or 8 days when she sleeps for one or two hours. It is calculated that she can sleep for three or four hours only in five or six days. But the less she slept, the more frequent the stubborn headaches seemed to come.
It happened at a critical time.
"If I didn't stay here..." Shen Yiren resisted the pain that surged up in her head, bit her fresh lips bitterly, and walked away resolutely quickly, her pretty face showing a touch of determination, "I have to take care of this side... that side... I have to It's up to him."
In the main hall, the owner's family of 16 gathered together, hospitable.
Song Ou got rid of Shen Yiren's bondage. He was also a handsome young man, and when he got to a social occasion, he could be said to be exhaled and raised his eyebrows.
Brother Bird pushed the cups and changed the cups at the banquet, and the witty words made the village owner's family laugh. Only the lieutenant was a rough man. He hadn't seen any meat for more than ten days.
"Master Song is really wonderful. It turns out that Yangzhou has such a good place to go. Recently, the old man also heard that Yangzhou has come to a lot of high-quality golden nanmu, and the craftsmen are even more amazing. The woodwork is exquisite, and it is by no means inferior to the beadwork. I don't know if Master Song was also present?"
"Ugh."
Song Ou let out a long sigh: "Speaking of Yangzhou was originally the place where I grew up since I was a child, but since I entered Beijing, Ou has rarely had the chance to leave. This time... I went home to visit my parents because of official business. I just didn't make too many stops. , these Yangzhou local romantic and elegant rhyme, gull has not heard for a long time."
The lieutenant winked. The lieutenant was a native of the North. It was airborne into the army, and outsiders do not know the details. According to rumors, he was born under the sect of the famous Lie Jingchan Lie Shangshu. Although I don't know if it is true, his words and actions are all appropriate. But a real rough man.
The lieutenant was overwhelmed by the conversation between the two.
Let the Governor speak. Old Europe, Europe, Europe, what are you doing? I couldn't stop eating, I always thought he was choking.
There was a sudden rumble of thunder outside the window, the rain was loud, and the wind was blowing violently, making the window creak.
Song Ou looked at the torrential rain outside the window and showed a smile like a victor: "This rain is always falling. How can we hurry with such a momentum. Hey, if you listen to Yiren, the soldiers will be seriously ill tonight."
The lieutenant held the chicken thigh, patted his thigh, and laughed: "Okay, it's raining well. The heart of the person who went down is open! After holding back for so many days, I've been suffocated." , The wild atmosphere, the bandit general!
Song Ou didn't want to have the same knowledge as this rough man, so he just turned his head and ignored it.
The owner of the village heard the vague dissatisfaction in his words, and said with concern: "Sir Song and that lady Shen seem to... Hey, there is a special relationship."
Song Ou smiled proudly and said, "It's my wife."
"Oh?!" The owner of the village raised his thumb, "A match made in heaven! A match made in heaven! This old man has long thought that the two are talented and beautiful. That girl Shen is a fairy-like person with a neat temperament, and she is really a hero among women. Such a dashing character deserves it, it's a tight match, it's a tight match."
Originally, Shen Yiren didn't want to attend the dinner together, and Song Ou was a little unhappy. Not even talking about it. At this moment, the villa owner's flattery is right in the position. The bird brother he likes is shaking his head and tail, turning his head like a poem and saying, "Hahahaha, fiancée, fiancée. Speaking of me, this clumsy Jing, I have the ability. It's quite a bit. It's just that he is too young, he is not deep in the world, and he does not have much sense in doing things, so he still needs Ou to remind him. "
"Hey, there are some things that only young people can know about. Right? Hahahaha." The owner of the village glanced at the side, looking at the side, he was fifteen years old, and he just married into the sixth room. Concubine. The teasing little girl's cheeks were hot, as if her thigh had been rubbed fiercely, and her eyes were like silk. Only then did he give Brother Bird a 'smile between men', and he burst out laughing.
Song Ou understands.
"Oh? Oh? Oh? Oh hahahaha, the owner of the village is a wonderful person! A wonderful person too!"
They also laughed together, although the laughter was a little hollow, and he was afraid of being heard by Yiren, but Brother Bird did not lose the battle. Then chat with the owner of the village, and chat with the sea and the sky. We talked to the depths of haha, the atmosphere was very warm, and it was a grand event.
The lieutenant looked at the heavy rain outside the window and was in a good mood, but every time he turned his head and whispered, "Smelly shameless."
Boom!
Another blast of thunder sounded.
The wind blew open the window that had just been closed again, banging and banging, and wafting in a puff of rain powder. Although it was not as cold as the north wind, the rain in winter was still chilly after all, which made Song Ou, a southerner, shrink his neck.
"Okay! The wind is strong!" The lieutenant came from the north, not afraid of the severe cold, and clapped his hands and boasted: "This is considered a bit of winter."
The wind then poured into the hall, the lieutenant smiled, and his face became suspicious.
"This is..." The deputy general suddenly shouted: "Attention! Everyone hides from the main seat!"
Song Ou drained more than ten glasses of wine in a row, and said with a dazed expression, "What, what's the matter? Do you want to dance?"
The lieutenant shook Song Ou and said angrily, "Jump your third uncle! There is blood in the wind!"
Chapter 11 Ghostly Aples
The village owner's family was frightened by the lieutenant general, and the village owner forced a smile: "Lord Lieutenant General, please don't panic. There are so many distinguished guests today, and the village is slaughtering more cattle and sheep. It's not surprising that there is some bloody smell."
"I can't tell the difference between human blood and cow blood? You Zhuangzi have come to thieves. This is murder! If you die, let me go to the main seat." The lieutenant raised a big hand and slapped it hard. It collapsed suddenly, and said angrily: "Quick!!"
The village owner's family was so frightened by his palm that their faces turned bloody, and they hurriedly went to the main seat, forming a big circle at once. But after all, I can't believe it, and it is the officer who wants money and is playing tricks.
Song Ou was a little drunk at first, but was awakened by this palm. Like the lieutenant, he smelled the bloody smell.
"Don't panic, everyone, but teach the gull to have a life, so that Guizhuang will not suffer any casualties."
After all, the owner of the village has seen more scenes: "Please, please, Lord Song and the lieutenant, keep my family safe and sound."
Song Ou was about to answer, but the lieutenant grabbed Song Ou's arm and left.
The owner of the village panicked: "Where are you two?"
The lieutenant shouted: "Master Song and I will know martial arts, let's go check it out. Stay here if you die!"
The owner of the village looked embarrassed: "Our whole family is defenseless, if we encounter a thief..."
"What nonsense! Aren't we going to kill a thief!"
He pulled Song Ou out the door.
As soon as the door was opened, there was a silver light on the front, and it was actually a ghost-headed sword. The lieutenant pushed Song Ou away, his palms joined together like a whirlwind, and he easily solved the split with his bare hands. The transport force dragged the person in the future, and he kicked him back, hitting the follow-up helper who was chasing after the attack.
The cold rain hit his face, indescribably cold. Looking closely, the heads of people were surging, and there were no less than a hundred people. Almost everyone has a sharp weapon in hand, and a ghost character on their clothes is very obvious. Looking back, these people were soaked in the rain on their knives. But some parts of his body were obviously not wet with rain, but thicker and darker—the color of blood. Behind them lay a dozen corpses, all of whom were the servants they saw when they entered the village. Obviously the bloody smell just smelled came from there.
The lieutenant rushed into the crowd with a loud shout without hesitation, his iron palms flying, and there was hardly a single general in the pass.
Song Ou also encountered two flashes of light and shadow, which were actually two enemies attacking. In the end, he was a son of a noble family. He unconsciously slanted his body, squeezed into the gap between the two, stretched his hands back and forth, and snatched the weapons from the two of them like water. He didn't like killing innocent people indiscriminately, so he attacked them with a counter-blade. As a result, two pieces of blood shot out from the sides of their necks, killing them in one move, which was completely beyond his imagination.
It turned out that what he grabbed was two odd-shaped machetes, the inner side was blunt at the top, and the outer side was blunt at the bottom, and both sides had two characteristics. Regardless of the combination, purely in terms of the characteristics of internal and external bluntness, the usage has been changed in four different ways. If it is like Song Ou, there are eight kinds of dual wielding. The shape and usage are strange and inexplicable, and it must not come from the hands of a famous family.
Although Song Ou easily succeeded just now, it was because his martial arts were far superior to these two. If their own soldiers meet, most of them won't be able to ask for this strange weapon.
Song Ou suddenly felt his scalp tingling. At this time, the soldiers were full and had just rested. Maybe the equipped weapons have been thrown aside, where are these savage thieves opponents. A hint of remorse rose in the bottom of my heart. Could it be that what Yiren said was right
No, no, wouldn't it be worse if you were just barely on your way and got hit in the rain
Brother Bird stayed in his heart and fought back, but now there is no time for him to think wildly. The enemy's offensive came one after another.