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Chapter 91: 091 Bandit’s Den (Part 2) [Please give me your monthly vote]

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Shen Tang naturally did not go to heaven, but she went up the mountain.

Which mountain are you climbing

Even she doesn't know.

Because the thugs who led the way couldn't go any further, they only knew there was a bandit den nearby, and the general direction was revealed by the previous leader when he was drunk and proud, but they didn't know the specific way. If everyone knew, wouldn't it be easy to suppress the bandits

Shen Tang also knew the twists and turns and did not deliberately make things difficult for him.

The gangster burst into tears of gratitude as if he had been pardoned. He thought Shen Tang would misunderstand him and deliberately lead him astray to kill him. He felt a chill on his neck, but he didn't expect that a sudden turn of events would save his life.

"It will be dark soon, and it will be inconvenient to move around. We have to find the bandits' lair as soon as possible."

Zhai Le was not very interested in this and was not very enthusiastic. He was more concerned about something else - whether Brother Shen was sober or not

"Does Xiaofang have any solution?"

Zhai Le, who was named, smiled and said, "If it were still daytime, we would have enough manpower and could search the mountain to find them. But now there are only you and me, and we are completely in the dark about the terrain, so this method is not feasible. The only thing we can do now is to wait..."

Sit back and wait for the rabbit to appear, then lure the snake out of its hole.

Shen Tang said suddenly: "What a pity..."

"Why did Shen Lang suddenly express such emotion?"

"I'm regretting that the second-in-command's brother buried the body too early. He should have not buried it. He should have let these people carry his head up the mountain. The bandits are cautious and will definitely send spies to keep an eye on various places. Wouldn't the news have been passed back to the second-in-command's ears?"

Shen Tang didn't have to look for it specifically, the big fish would come to him automatically.

It also saves her the trouble of going to the door.

Zhai Le: “…”

Brother Shen looked gentle and polite, but he was ruthless and decisive in his actions. If you ask yourself, this is indeed a quick and decisive method, but it is too hateful, and it is the kind of fight to the death.

Shen Tang said helplessly: "Let's go up the mountain and take a walk first."

The gangsters dared not disobey and had to do as they were told.

When they reached the middle of the mountain, the Golden Crow had already set. The only lucky thing was that the weather was good, the sky was full of stars, the black rabbit was bright and clear, and Shen Tang and the others were leading the way, so the gangsters were not completely blind, and they could still walk by feeling their way with their eyes wide open.

Shen Tang was bored and took out a few cakes.

"Xiaofang, do you want to eat?"

Zhai Le had never been fed before, and since warriors consume a lot of energy and are easily hungry, his internal organs had already shown signs of rebellion. The big cake handed over by Shen Tang was like "a timely help". However, he was young and liked to "get more and more". "It's a pity to have cake but no wine."

Shen Tang spread his hands towards him and waved.

"Bring me the wineskin."

Although there was no wine jar here, Zhai Le brought a wine bag.

He seemed to have dressed up specially today. Although he was still wearing black, the fabric was delicate and soft, and there were low-key and gorgeous dark patterns on the edges of the clothes. Even the coarse cloth belt around his waist was replaced with a black leather belt inlaid with gold and white jade.

The belt was covered with a variety of small items, including a knife, a flint, a small wooden box containing a scale and scissors, a sachet, a purse, a jade pendant, an ink-colored tiger talisman... and two exquisite wine bags that looked like a set, just right for drinking.

Zhai Lejing was delighted by her reminder.

Without saying a word, he took off the wine bag.

Shen Tang: "You're the only one drinking, but I'm not?"

Or two people sharing one wineskin

Zhai Le was surprised and asked, "You're still drinking?"

"I said I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

Zhai Le: “…”

If a drunkard who cannot hold his liquor drinks again, will he get even more drunk, or will he remain the same

He became curious.

In the end, he handed over the second wineskin.

Shen Tang filled it up and threw it back, then he tilted his head back and took a big gulp of Lanling wine. From the corner of his eye he noticed that Zhai Le didn't drink it, but was secretly staring at his face cautiously, wondering.

"Is there something on my face?"

Zhai Le shook his head, feeling very curious. Brother Shen's drinking style just now made it seem plausible that he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk - provided that he didn't know that he was a drunkard.

The hooligans heard the slight chewing sound, and they were already hungry and weak, and they couldn't even walk. Their stomachs began to rebel, and they could only swallow their saliva to try to relieve their hunger. At this moment, a shadow fell from the sky.

The gangster subconsciously reached out to take it.

Soft, round, with a slight wheat aroma.

It’s actually a pancake!

Soon, another pancake fell from the sky and landed accurately in the hands of others. In front, the black star sneered, "Eat it, don't starve to death. If you starve to death, who will work for me?"

The hooligans didn't have time to think about where Shen Tang got so many cakes, and they didn't care about their dry mouths, and ate a cake cleanly with saliva. Maybe it was because of the rich ingredients. Usually, they would feel full after eating two or three cakes, but this time they felt full after only one cake.

A gangster rubbed his belly.

That’s great. If I really die, I won’t die of starvation.

Zhai Le drank to his heart's content. He looked up and saw a faint fire in the distance. He was shocked and patted Shen Tang on the shoulder: "Brother Shen, look, there is a fire over there, there are people!"

Could it be bandits

Shen Tang's expression became serious: "Chase, everyone else follow!"

Zhai Le made a grasping gesture in the air with his left hand, and a jet-black longbow appeared, ready for battle.

They made quite a lot of noise, and the people over there had obviously discovered their tracks, and shouted from afar, "Stop!"

Shen Tang raised his hand and signaled everyone to stop.

He shouted, "Who are you waiting for?"

As he spoke, he held the long sword in his hand. Zhai Le on the side had a cold face and grasped the bowstring with four fingers. Four ink-colored tail-feather arrows were looming, as if he was going to shoot and kill if the other side responded incorrectly.

After a while, someone over there also shouted: "We are the guards of the Lingzhou Lin family, escorting the family members to the south to visit relatives."

Shen Tang and Zhai Le looked at each other.

Not a bandit

Despite the disappointment, the atmosphere was not as tense as before. Zhai Le took back his arrows and put his longbow on his back. Shen Tang hung his long sword on the saddlebag on the back of his motorcycle: "My brothers and I are locals in Xiaocheng. We took our servants out hunting in the daytime and accidentally got lost in the mountains."

The look in Zhai Le’s eyes is indescribable.

Will people really believe this reason

The two sides introduced themselves to each other, and a middle-aged man who claimed to be a guard of the Lingzhou Lin family came forward to negotiate. Seeing that Shen Tang and the other two were young, dressed neatly and decently, and Zhai Le was even more low-key and Versailles, with the belt around his waist being very valuable, they did not look like bandits at all, and seemed to be relieved.

"Don't be surprised, my two little brothers. I heard that there are bandits rampant in this area. Not long ago, I had a fierce battle with a group of bandits. Although I escaped by luck, many of my brothers died. That's why I have to be cautious."

The middle-aged man apologized.

Shen Tang observed secretly—there was undried blood on the man's face, and the gauze wrapped around his arm was soaked with blood. The guards standing or sitting behind him stared at them vigilantly, and most of them were injured. It really looked like they had been through a fierce battle.

She understood the man's vigilance.

He lied politely, "My brother and I got lost in the mountains. We lost our fire and food. We are worried about how to get through the night. Could you lend us some fire and food? When we get down the mountain tomorrow, the servants will come to find us. I will reward you handsomely."

Zhai Le nodded in agreement with a silly smile on his face.

I was shocked inside (ΩДΩ)

Brother, is this the way a drunkard should think

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