On the official road, an old man fell down, and a young man waved anxiously to the travelers in front of him.
"Hold on." The old thief's lips didn't move.
Cao Ying said calmly: "I have been practicing since I was a child."
"I've been touching gold since I was a child." The old thief's words were gloomy.
Cao Ying turned around first and said, "Slowly dismount, don't be impatient."
The blind man cannot control the horse and must get off first.
Jia Ren dismounted, stared blankly ahead, and lit a bamboo pole on the ground.
"I'm supporting you."
The two passed slowly.
"It's a good horse. It's a pity." Liao Bao'er whispered: "But there is a baggage on the horse's back, so it probably has a lot of money."
Liao Hu, who was lying on the ground, opened his right eye and took a closer look at the two people walking towards him. "He is the blind man. The other one has a righteous face. He probably became a fool because of reading. It is easy to do. I will end it with a knife later."
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He closed his eyes again.
"What's going on here?"
Cao Ying helped Jia Ren over, "But he's suffering from the heat? He carried him into the forest first..."
"Thank you very much."
Liao Baoer was thinking about how to trick this gentleman into the woods, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the trap himself.
The two men carried Liao Hu's head into the forest.
Will the blind man run away?
Liao Baoer muttered in his heart, and when he looked back, he saw the blind man poking the ground with a bamboo pole in one hand, and holding the gentleman's back clothes with the other hand, trembling and following step by step.
And the horse actually followed on its own.
this……
This is God’s reward for eating!
Liao Baoer was happy.
"It's shady here."
The gentleman is panting.
How many steps have we walked? It can be seen that Aweng is right, this is an idiot who became a fool after studying, and he still looks upright... The upright-looking idiot in the village didn't even know that his wife was having an affair with someone else.
"This is it, be careful."
The gentleman bent down and slowly placed Liao Hu's head under the tree.
"Hey! It's hot."
The gentleman leaned over to look at Liao Hutou, stretched out his hand and pinched his mouth, "I also studied medicine back then, and he looks like this..."
Liao Baoer quietly walked around and took out a short knife.
The blind man was beside him, his empty eyes looked like a ghost.
Liao Baoer moved his short knife in front of him, but the blind man was still at a loss.
I'll kill you later!
Liao Baoer walked around behind Junzi.
"Ahem!"
Behind him, the blind man was coughing.
Liao Baoer always felt that there was something eerie on his back, but he still pointed the dagger at Junzi's waist.
The last time he stabbed the nobleman in the waist like this, the nobleman didn't even scream and was killed on the spot. From this, Liao Baoer knew that this was a critical point.
I'll cut it...
"Ahem!"
Behind him, the blind man was still coughing.
Say hello!
Liao Baoer took a breath and aimed at Junzi's waist again, just about to stab him.
"Ahem!"
This sound...why does it seem to be coming to the back of my head?
Liao Baoer slowly turned around.
The blind man was standing behind him. Because he turned around, the two of them were almost face to face, and their breathing could be heard.
Those blank eyes were still blank, and the blind man spoke.
"Are today's juniors even so crude as to kill people?"
Liao Baoer was shocked and subconsciously stabbed him with a knife, but a bony hand held his wrist tightly, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
"Aweng, save me!"
Liao Hutou opened his eyes and was about to jump up when Junzi smiled and said, "My lord, Cao Ying, I've had a hard time waiting for you."
Later, Yang Xuan sat on a tree stump with a golden sword, and Yi Niang brought a water bag next to him. He took a big sip, and then looked at Yi Niang in surprise.
Sweet and sour, with a hint of alcohol.
Isn't this mash?
Yi Niang said: "It's hot today, so my husband would like to drink this to relieve the heat."
Are you trying to teach me how to drink?
The grandfather and grandson knelt in front of Yang Xuan, with Zhao Guolin and Wen Xinshu each controlling one.
"Speak." Cao Ying stood on the other side of Yang Xuan, smelling the smell of glutinous rice and getting a little greedy. He glanced at Yi Niang, and her eyes were clearly telling him: You are thinking about shit!
Liao Hu raised his head and said, "I'm all obsessed with money, I'm all obsessed with money..." He looked at his grandson and said, "My grandson is timid, so he just buries people..."
As he spoke, he kowtowed hard, and with a popping sound, his forehead gradually swelled.
Liao Baoer nodded, "Yes! They were all killed by Aweng."
Yang Xuan was silent.
Liao Baoer suddenly cursed: "It's this old dog. He was so evil that he asked the villain to intercept and kill the traveler. When the villain refused, he beat the villain... and said... and said he would kill the villain later. The villain
People have no choice but to be punished unjustly!"
Liao Hutou nodded vigorously, "This little beast doesn't do anything at home. I hate him the most. I thought that if something happened, I would take him to death with me, but he didn't dare to take action..."
"Yes, this old beast is trying to kill the villain today, but the villain..." Liao Baoer looked at Jia Ren, who was squatting next to him and said: "He saw it, and the villain has not been able to do it several times. He is just timid...
…This old dog!”
Liao Baoer whimpered and tilted his head to look at his grandfather fiercely, "I want to report this villain. This old beast has intercepted and killed seven people in total. He deserves to die!"
Liao Hutou's cheeks were trembling, as if he was afraid. His eyes were red, and he nodded with tears in his eyes, "I deserve to die. My crime is unforgivable. I... am just an old beast."
The old thief was looking at Yang Xuan.
Cao Ying was also looking at Yang Xuan.
Yi Niang only had Yang Xuan in her eyes, wishing she could immediately find some ice cubes and some beautiful women to fan him.
This is judgment.
The judgment ability of the superior can largely determine the future success or failure of a small group.
Yang Xuan looked at the grandfather and grandson and suddenly laughed.
"My grandfather forced his grandson to rob and kill, and he cursed him as an old beast and an old dog. In fact... you pretended to be pretty good. But you forgot one thing."
Yang Xuan stood up, "If the old thief hates his grandson so much, why didn't he curse him before? Instead, he just excused him..."
To be continued...