The two chatted until very late before going back to their room to sleep. They had a good night's sleep, until the sky dimmed and the clouds were dyed red by the morning sun.
The chickens in the village began to crow, and the hard-working people began to get up and work.
After breakfast, Su Yuanyuan and others planned to pack up and leave.
Wen Shaoru's back hurt from sleeping, and there was a circle of black and blue under his eyes.
On the other hand, Jiang Xuan looked refreshed and refreshed, which was in sharp contrast to the depressed Wen Shaoru.
Xiaolian was also wilfully preparing breakfast, with a slightly sad look on her face. Su Yuanyuan glanced at her curiously. It was difficult to understand the girl's thoughts.
Just as the four of them packed up their things and walked to the door, suddenly a young man with injuries all over his body staggered over and fell with a thump at the door of Xiaolian's house.
Xiaolian exclaimed and quickly ran over to help the young man up.
The young man was covered in wounds, as if he had experienced an inhumane whipping, and even his face was left with scars.
"Brother Daniel!"
Wen Shaoru was so frightened when he saw the horrific wound that he pointed at the young man named Daniu, "Is this your brother?"
Xiaolian's heart was clenched and she shook her head repeatedly, "He went hunting in the mountains with my brother. My brother's name is Xiaohe."
Daniu was weak, but he didn't write ink. He told the story in one sentence, "Your brother was captured by bandits!"
Xiaolian had never thought that such a thing would happen. She was so frightened that she lost all her strength. She hugged Daniel and collapsed on the ground at the door, "Ah?!"
Su Yuanyuan took a quick look at Daniel's injury, and asked Jiang Xuan and Wen Shaoru to lift him up and carry him into the house first.
How could Xiaolian, a teenage girl, have experienced this? She was so anxious that she burst into tears for a moment, and she had no backbone at all.
Su Yuanyuan helped her stand up and comforted her as she walked, "Don't cry, don't cry. I have medical skills and can save him."
As soon as Xiaolian heard that Su Yuanyuan knew medical skills, she felt as if she was grasping at a life-saving straw. She grabbed Su Yuanyuan's arm tightly with both hands and kept begging her, "Sister Yuanyuan, please save him! Help."
my brother!"
Su Yuanyuan calmed her down, took out the hemostatic powder from her bag and gave Daniel a simple treatment. He just lost too much blood and was a little weak, but he was not seriously injured.
After he calmed down, he explained what happened to Su Yuanyuan and others.
It turned out that yesterday he and Xiaolian's brother Xiaohe went up the mountain to hunt together. In the afternoon, Xiaohe proposed to go down the mountain early. But before the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, they encountered four or five fierce men. Each of them was holding a big knife and fighting with them.
The iron rod not only robbed them of their prey, but also kidnapped them both up the mountain.
It turned out that those few people were minions from Heifeng Village. They came down the mountain to grab some food. They happened to meet them. Not only did they harvest so much prey, but they also came back in exchange for some ransom.
They put Daniu down on the mountain because they wanted him to inform his family and get the ransom to go up the mountain.
Xiaolian was already frightened out of her mind and asked carefully, "How much is the ransom?"
Nichengxiang Da Niu raised his hand and gestured with five fingers, "Fifty taels."
"Fifty taels!"
Xiaolian couldn't help but exclaimed, repeating this number almost in disbelief.
You must know that the average farmer's family only earns more than 20 taels of silver per month, and only half a tael of silver can be earned in a year. Moreover, Xiaolian and her brother both lost their parents earlier, and the family only makes a living by hunting in the creek, and only 50 taels of silver can be earned.
For their family, it is simply an astronomical figure.
Where can she get so much money?!
Xiaolian felt that the sky was about to collapse, and she covered her face and cried bitterly.
She suddenly remembered that Su Yuanyuan gave her a few taels of silver last night, and hurriedly ran to her room to look for it.
But the most I could collect from here and there was only five taels of silver, which was a drop in the bucket for the sky-high fifty taels.
Xiaolian sat on the edge of the kang in despair, the light in her eyes dimming.
What should she do? Why does God treat her like this?
Su Yuanyuan looked at the battered Xiaolian, who was a lively and cheerful girl at the beginning, but in the blink of an eye she became lifeless as if her soul had been taken away.
They only brought a few taels of silver when they came this time. They never expected that such an emergency would happen, so Su Yuanyuan had no way to help her at this moment even if she wanted to.
Jiang Xuan couldn't bear to see Xiaolian's devastated look, so he comforted her, "Xiaolian, don't be sad..."
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Wenzheng. He was still a little afraid of Jiang Wenzheng, his brother, but this time he made his decision without consulting Jiang Wenzheng first.
"I'll help you save your brother."
Aren't they just bandits from Heifeng Village? He still doesn't believe that he can't defeat them with his kung fu?
Jiang Wenzheng didn't stop him and let Jiang Xuan go up Tanshan with a knife.
But the fact is that he really can't beat...
Those minions are no threat, he can hit them with just a few punches.
When he reached the lobby of Heifeng Village with a sweeping force of thousands of troops, he saw an old man with a bald head and white eyebrows reclining on a tiger-skin chair at the top.
The old man looked at him with narrowed eyebrows and kept drinking wine. His cheeks were so drunk that he couldn't even speak clearly when he saw Jiang Xuan.
"Who are you, young man?"
Jiang Xuan grasped the handle of the knife tightly and held the long knife in front of him. The muscles of his exposed arms were tense and full of youthful hormones.
"I'm here to take the man who was arrested last night home."
He said coldly, but there was an irresistible majesty in his words.
But the old man laughed and hooked his fingers, "If you can defeat me, I will let you take him down the mountain."
The old man looked thin and weak, lying on the chair sluggishly, and he was still drunk. A young man like Jiang Xuan could beat ten of them.
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, put the long knife on the table, and planned to have a good fight with his bare hands. If he hurt the old man, don't blame him for his lack of martial ethics.
The old man jumped out of the chair and landed firmly on the ground. His red cloth shirt slowly retreated, revealing his biceps that were thicker than Jiang Xuan's legs. He almost had no neck, and his body was slanted.
The quadratus muscle directly connects his shoulders to his skull.
He was smiling, shaking his arms, and his chest muscles were shaking.
The eight-pack abs below are like the steamed buns Jiang Xuan ate this morning.
The old man's white eyebrows are fluttering, and he looks like a fairy in the TV series.
He raised his fingers at Jiang Xuan, indicating that he should come first.
Jiang Xuan: "..."
When the gangster from Heifeng Village went down the mountain to give Jiang Wenzheng a message asking him to go up the mountain with a ransom of two hundred taels to redeem his family, Jiang Wenzheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Su Yuanyuan had no choice but to hold up her forehead. The gourd babies were going to save Grandpa and give them away one by one.
Xiaolian was also shocked, she didn't expect Jiang Xuan to fold there, "Why is it two hundred taels? Wasn't it fifty taels before?"
The boy who reported the news waved his hand disdainfully, "Let's raise the price while sitting on the ground, otherwise we can eat and drink whatever we want in Heifeng Village?"
