Chapter 42 Lost
The guards were winding up and there was no time to rescue.
"careful!"
Liang Zizhong roared.
Throwing away the compound bow, he drew his Miao sword and flew towards him.
Shen Lin smiled bitterly.
These guys are indeed bandits!
A group of performing artists.
Why do we have to play a game of thief and catch thief?
Then don’t blame me for not knowing how to show mercy to women!
"die!"
Shen Lin raised his left arm.
A cold light flashed on his wrist.
A three-inch silver light shot out.
The red lady is also very good, she can block the sword horizontally.
"bite!"
Ten steps away.
Shen Lin's specially crafted hand crossbow is extremely powerful.
The red lady was shaken by the huge force and her arms were numb.
her surprise.
Declare failure!
"Despicable little thief, you must die!"
Shen Lin sneered and quickly wound the string.
The left arm continued to aim at the opponent.
"You try?"
"Just now, I raised my head an inch and deliberately didn't shoot you in the head!"
"If you don't know what's good, hum!"
White Snake has already rushed over.
"Sister, how are you?"
The horse thieves behind did not dare to move.
How could it be such a coincidence?
No one was shot?
However, all the horses fell to the ground?
The red lady said bitterly: "You cunning little thief, I don't believe it. You have a crossbow and arrows!"
Shen Lin looked up to the sky and shouted haha.
Shaking his hands, his sleeves turned up.
On each of his left and right arms, an exquisite silver-white crossbow machine was strapped impressively.
Two shining arrows.
He was aiming firmly at the two women ten steps away.
This is a proud work that Shen Lin spent seven days specially creating.
Sky-breaking crossbow.
Twenty steps can break through iron armor.
There are five arrows hidden in the box, which are automatically loaded once fired.
Winding.
Just one breath!
The white lady whispered.
"We can't afford to fight. All the crossbows of the other party are ready again."
The red lady clenched her teeth.
"He...killed our people!"
White Snake said bitterly: "Everyone is fine, but nine horses fell down."
"Ah? How could this happen?"
The red lady felt incredible.
We are the ones who are unparalleled in riding and shooting, right?
Shen Lin was so close that he could vaguely hear the whispers of the two sisters.
"Young master, please be merciful. I only shoot horses, not kill people."
"You two, do you want to continue fighting?"
Liang Zizhong next to him suddenly remembered something, holding a knife and clasping his fists.
"You two? Listen to your accent. Are you from the western foothills of Beimang?"
"The Liang family at the lower east foot—Liang Zizhong!"
Shen Lin was startled.
"Lao Liang? Do you know him?"
Liang Zizhong shook his head, not sure.
"We seem to have heard of it before. At the western foot of Beimang, Chen's Shuangjiao is very powerful."
This guy whispered in his ear.
"Beimang's Eighteen Villages, the Chen family ranks first."
"They...have been half civilians and half bandits for generations."
"But... I usually only rob, not kill!"
Understood.
This Chen family is just an ancestral gangster nest!
Beimang Mountain stretches thousands of miles from east to west.
There are quite a few mountain villages scattered among them.
There are always tens of thousands of people who are not convinced by Wang Hua.
These people may not all be as good at hunting as the people in Mangshan Village.
It is difficult to support oneself just by cultivating some mountain fields.
Farm when you are busy, and go out to do some work when you have time.
This is not surprising!
The white lady opposite had an awe-inspiring appearance and solemnly cupped her fists.
"It turns out... it's the famous Liang family's magic shot here. I've admired it for a long time!"
"It seems that in this situation, brothers, please show mercy!"
"My wife is Chen Wuxia! This is my younger sister Chen Wushuang."
"How offended I am, please atone!"
Liang Zizhong did not dare to specialize and retreated a step.
"Don't dare, don't dare, it's because my young master has a kind heart."
Shen Lin secretly cursed.
What a kindhearted person!
Shoot the arrow at the Red Lady.
At the last moment, I really showed my superiority.
As for you.
I'm afraid that if you shoot someone, your shots will be empty.
You just ordered the horse to be shot, okay?
Horses have big goals!
"Wait a minute? Why did nine horses fall? Who the hell did they fly?"
The little fourth child standing on the carriage suddenly turned red and lowered his head in shame.
"Brother Lin, it's...it's me!"
Shen Lin cursed angrily: "Shame on you, tonight, I'm going to punish you by not being able to eat."
Everyone present, friend or foe, had their heads full of black lines and their belly full of slander.
Brother, can you please stop driving all the time?
We haven't settled down yet!
Liang Zizhong asked for instructions: "Master, how should we end this?"
Shen Lin pursed his lips.
Beimang Chen family?
So majestic?
Encountered Xiaoye’s compound crossbow.
Shooting from a long distance, what can you do to me?
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife!
Hum hum!
"What should I do? Salad!"
"It's over, let's go back to our homes and find our mothers."
It's you, a bunch of drama queens, trying to rob me on the road, okay?
I didn't report it to the official.
He is already considered to be unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness.
"Ouch? Wushuang girl, why are you staring at me?"
Matchmaker Chen Wushuang.
I wish I could press the pretty face in front of me to the ground and rub it hard.
The Liang family.
Although he is known as a great shooter, his martial arts skills are mediocre.
They were in the Eighteenth Village of Beimang Mountain and could only accompany the last one.
It is also far away in the east and never engages in plunder.
Therefore, Liang Zizhong and others.
I have always kept a distance from the other Seventeen Villages and never contacted them.
But how can this pretty boy be so virtuous?
Actually recovered the Liang family?
And are you willing to be driven by it?
We Beimang people.
But very proud.
"Young pretty boy, you pay for my war horse."
The red lady stretched out her little hands and shook them.
She spread her fingers.
I also felt that it was too revealing of my true thoughts.
This is not good!
Excuse me.
The left thumb does not count.
Bend it!
"Pay nine horses!"
Shen Lin was so angry that he jumped up and down.
"You robbed me and you still want me to compensate you? Are you just playing house?"
The white lady tugged at the corner of her sister's clothes.
"Wushuang...don't..."
The red lady's eyes were filled with tears of joy.
"I lived frugally in the village and raised thirty-five horses."
"Now, nine horses fell down at once, and they can't be saved."
"Father knows, why is he so angry? His body is not good to begin with..."
…
Shen Lin turned around and looked at Liang Zizhong.
Searching eyes.
"Lao Liang, are they really that poor?"
Liang Zizhong nodded.
"Ms. Chen, you won't go down the mountain unless you have no choice."
"I heard that the old village leader is very strict and his life must not be easy."
Damn it, how did you get into this mess?
Forget it, good people will do it to the end.
Send Buddha to the West!
"Who is that, Red Lady, stop crying!"
"I'll pay!"
The red lady wiped away her tears, her bright eyes full of longing.
"Give me your horse?"
Beautiful thought.
Few of the horses in your village are taller than four feet at the shoulder.
Still want my BMW horse?
What about dreaming?
Shen Lin's face darkened.
"Leave the dead horse behind and move away with the grain."
"You can take as much as you like, but don't touch my bullock cart!"
"Let's get out of the way!"
This side of the Shen family.
Most of them were riding horses, and the fourth son took a carriage loaded with silver and ran away dozens of paces.
It is essential to be on guard against others.
These horse bandits are very good at close combat, so don't give them a chance.
This chapter has been completed!