Shang Zhengyu went up and pulled someone down, and greeted him directly. After a while, the guy woke up, which showed that Yu Rouwei was very serious.
"Don't beat, don't beat!" The banyan man hurriedly begged for mercy.
Shang Ziyu grabbed his collar and said, "Say, where are you from?"
"us"
"These thieves came to our village to grab food and surrounded the village. Brother, don't let them go!" The boy was knocked down to the ground with a hole, otherwise he would have rushed over and fought with these guys earlier.
"Bandits?!"
Yu Rouwei's face lost even more good expressions.
Shang Zhengyu asked the two to rest assured, and then asked, "How many of you are? Where are they?"
"We" the bloated man saw that he could not hide it, so he could only come honestly.
It turned out that seventeen of them were all bandits on the mountain. They had no food on the mountain, so they ran into the village to rob. Unexpectedly, the villagers were not afraid and each suffered damage in the fight. Now the bandits surrounded the whole village, and the two sides were in a stalemate. The young thief sneaked out to bring reinforcements.
"Brother Shang, what should I do?" Yu Rouwei asked.
"Go and save people first." Shang Ziyu looked at the boy. "Can you go? Lead us."
"Can you leave!"
The boy saw Yu Rouwei's kung fu and saw that the two were willing to help, so he was overjoyed! But he glanced at the three big men.
Shang Ziyu laughed: "Rouwei."
Yu Rouwei smiled and swept the temple of the man with a sleeve, knocked him unconscious again. Shang Ziyu tied the three of them to a tree and then turned over to the horse. "Come up."
The boy was overjoyed and jumped onto the horse without caring about the pain.
The three of them rode one horse, and soon they saw the village. At this moment, the village had been captured by bandits, and the villagers were all caught in the open space in front of the village, and some were being beaten.
"That's Uncle Wang!" the young man screamed, and was immediately covered by Shang Ziyu's mouth and nose.
"Don't make a sound, just look here." Shang Ziyu finished speaking and nodded at Yu Rouwei.
"Hmph, resist stubbornly, I think who else can come to save you this time! Search for me and take away all the valuables!"
A strong man carrying a big knife was unshaven and was standing in the field watching his subordinates beat an old man with a ferocious expression.
"Boss, this village is too poor and there is nothing." said a tall and thin bandit, holding a half bag of rice in his hand. This is the third family he has plundered.
"You thieves will sooner or later be punished!"
The man called Wang Bo was called by the young man spit out a mouthful of blood and sputum on the strong man's face, and was immediately beaten again!
"Call me! Grandma, beat me to death!"
The strong man had just finished speaking and suddenly asked a scent of fragrance.
Hum? Where did it come from?
He was about to whisper, but he found that his consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he fell to the ground with a dark look in front of him.
"Who are you!"
The other bandits only felt the fragrance smelling, and saw a figure falling lightly behind the boss's back and brushing by. The boss's bowel movements on the ground and started raising the corpse.
Yu Rouwei felt disgusting when she said a word to them. She wandered around, leaving a fragrance wherever she passed, and a limp body.
Not long after, only three or four bandits were left, running towards the entrance of the village.
"Why are you running so fast? You didn't say you guys to leave."
Shang Ziyu stood at the entrance of the village holding a long sword in his hand, with a joke on his face. He was really useless to deal with a few terrified bandits.
With a burst of Qingming sword light, the bandits became wasteful people who fell to the ground.
"Uncle Wang, Aunt Li"
The boy did not care about the pain in his body and ran over to untie the villagers one by one. Everyone hugged their heads and cried bitterly.
"Thank you for your kindness and kindness, thank you!" An old man in his seventies brought the villagers to Shang Ziyu and Yu Rouwei and wanted to thank him.
Shang Ziyu hurriedly helped him up. "Old man, I can't stand your worship."
"Who." Shang Ziyu suddenly remembered that he didn't know what the boy was named, so he had to call him over. "You asked the villagers to tie up all the guys, but they were just knocked out and were not dead yet. I'll let the government come to take them tomorrow. As for the three people by the river, I'll ask someone to bring them back, and I'll send them together tomorrow."
"Okay!"
The boy rubbed his fists and asked a few friends to go with sticks. I guess this group of people deserved it.
"Brother Shang, come on."
Listening to Yu Rouwei's call, Shang Ziyu was stunned. After walking forward and seeing another jade plaque in Yu Rouwei's hand, Shang Ziyu's eyes were surprised and immediately took out the original two pieces, which were almost exactly the same.
"This jade plaque was found on the body of this bandit." Yu Rouwei was puzzled. One was the thief in Luoyan Gorge and the other was the thief in the mountains. The two were hundreds of miles apart. What was the connection?
Shang Ziyu carefully sensed it, "That's right, just like the one before, there is an inexplicable aura hidden in it. Rouwei, come and try it."
"That's right, it seems that's true." Rouwei nodded after sensating it with her internal strength.
"For some reason, let's leave it for now."
As soon as Shang Chengyu packed up the jade plaque, he saw that the young man and a few friends had tied up all the living bandits and gathered them to the village head to take them under strict detention.
"My benefactor is above, I will be bowed by a villain!" The few people bowed to each other, and Shang Chengyu suffered this time.
Shang Ziyu looked at the boy: "What's your name?"
"My name is Wang Qing." The young man replied.
Shang Zhengyu patted his shoulder to show encouragement, but Wang Qing suddenly bowed to him again. This time he knelt on both knees and his forehead was pressed against the ground, and was very respectful: "Can I ask you to teach me Kung Fu? I want to learn Kung Fu!"
Shang Chengyu asked back: "What are you doing when you learn kung fu? Do you know how hard and tiring it is to learn martial arts?"
"Wang Qing is not afraid of hardship! If I have to learn kung fu, I can protect the villagers from being bullied anymore!"
Seeing Wang Qing's simple eyes, Shang Ziyu shook his head and wanted to help him up.
"Brother, please accept me!" Wang Qing couldn't afford to give up and continued to kowtow to Shang Ziyu. The other friends knelt down again when they saw this, which made Shang Ziyu feel embarrassed.
"I am used to being idle and will not accept disciples. You guys get up."
This time, Shang Chengyu said it firmly and had no room for maneuver. Everyone looked at each other after hearing this, but Wang Qing still couldn't afford to worship him.
Yu Rouwei looked at Brother Shang’s embarrassment and covered her mouth and smirked.
Shang Ziyu looked at Yu Rouwei: "Can you collect it?"
"Tianxiangyuan does not accept men." Yu Rouwei smiled sweetly.
Shang Ziyu sighed. "As soon as you enter the world, you will be separated for half of your life. Life and death are difficult to break up, and grudges are hard to break. Wouldn't you live a good life in this village?"
At this moment, the village chief walked over.
"Two benefactors." The old man looked kind. "If Wang Qing had been eager to learn martial arts since he was a child, he was the most hard-working. If the two benefactors were unwilling to accept disciples, he would be willing to let him lead a horse and kick him for you."
"Wang Qing is willing!" Wang Qing replied immediately.
"this"
Chapter completed!