Qiao Ying thought about many scenarios after returning to Ningxing.
Welcome along the way.
Or a pair of envious eyes.
And, envy, jealousy and hatred.
Although Yang Xuan was not killed, being able to hurt him was considered an achievement.
But I didn’t wait for the welcome along the way.
Wang Laoer grinned, "Coming?"
Qiao Ying's eyes narrowed. "I ask myself that the ability to conceal traces ranks first among the Eagle Guards. If I want to escape, even if the Eagle Guards are dispatched, it will be useless. And you are the only one, why can you stop me? Wang Laoer,
You so-called fool... I'm afraid you're pretending to be crazy!"
Wang Laoer threw the dried meat into his mouth and chewed hard.
Before a fight, you should eat half full so that you will have strength.
Qiao Ying smiled grimly, "Have you ever heard of the saying that poor bandits should not be pursued?"
Wang Laoer held the hilt of the knife and stared at him, "Have you ever heard of Lin Mo entering? I did it right away, how come?"
Choking!
Choking!
The sound of drawing a knife is almost indistinguishable.
Qiao Ying raised his toes, and a cloud of soil was lifted up and directed towards Wang Laoer's face.
Wang Laoer moved, lowered his head, bent over, kicked off his right foot, and passed through the space between the two of them like lightning.
Horizontal knife.
prick!
Qiao Ying blocked hastily.
clang!
The inner breath rushes out crazily.
Qiao Ying jumped back.
Damn it, he missed it by a hair!
"I can kill Wahai with one hand, but back then Wahai put you and Yang Gou in a dilemma of life and death."
Qiao Ying looked at Wang Laoer in disbelief and retreated quickly.
A few years ago, a scumbag in his eyes could easily kill Wang Laoer.
But now, Wang Laoer's inner energy is actually a bit stronger than him.
The more people practice, the more geniuses will emerge.
Qiao Ying has heard of many geniuses.
How can one year be someone else's for two or three years?
Such a talent is enviable.
At the beginning, he inspected the grassland and fought against Wahai in the Waxie tribe. It only took one move to make Wahai admit defeat.
He felt that even if his cultivation level remained unchanged, it would take Wahai ten years to catch up with him.
Wahai needs ten years.
The scumbag Wang Lao Er Shao in Wahai's eyes said it would take twenty years.
But how many years has it been?
If he was given a few more years...
God is above!
Eagle Guard will face a powerful opponent!
No!
Yang Gou will receive a strong arm!
Kill him!
At this moment, Qiao Ying's heart boiled with murderous intent.
Wang Laoer is already approaching.
With a loud shout, the sword was slashed against the head.
Qiao Ying raised his knife to block.
clang!
Qiao Ying's long knife was knocked away.
His feet sank into the soil, but he smiled strangely.
With a move of his right hand, something like a thin line flew out of the cuff.
It turned out to be a metal wire made of an unknown material, with a sharp top.
The thin thread pierced Wang Laoer's throat like lightning.
Qiao Ying had used this move twelve times, and the bones of the twelve opponents had already become cold.
Wang Laoer raised his hand hastily.
good!
Qiao Ying's eyes showed a strange light.
After this thin thread penetrated the arm, it still had enough strength to wrap around Wang Laoer's arm with a single movement of his inner breath.
One pull!
Then the heads are harvested!
He saw the sharp top of the metal wire touching Wang Laoer's arm.
bite!
The sound of metal colliding came.
The thin line encountered an obstacle and rebounded suddenly.
Are his arms made of iron... Qiao Ying: "..."
Wang Laoer's left hand snapped out.
Qiao Ying quickly raised his hands to block.
Arms collide.
Qiao Ying felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if he had hit an iron pillar.
He took a few steps back and cursed: "Wang Laoer, you damn girl is wearing arm guards!"
Who among the good practitioners would wear arm guards when nothing happens?
The output of inner breath needs to be precise, and wearing an arm guard will only affect the flexibility of the arm.
Wang Laoer rushed up and raised his hand.
Qiao Ying's inner breath surged out, and his right fist shot up into the sky.
His inner breath surged, and with a loud bang, Wang Laoer's arm bounced away.
Wang Laoer's body rotated diagonally and his right leg spun.
Boom!
Qiao Ying was kicked away by this kick.
When he landed, he rubbed his neck and looked livid.
Ta-ta-ta!
The sound of horse hooves came from both sides.
Very dense.
Wang Laoer often led scouts to attack and was rich in experience. After just listening for a while, he decided not to talk about Qianqi.
This place is far away from Neizhou and Taoxian County, so it is too remote.
Who could it be?
If the visitor were the Northern Liao cavalry, Wang Laoer would feel that he was dead.
There is no point in escaping. This place is more than a hundred steps away from the jungle. If he runs away, more than a thousand cavalry can kill him with arrows before he rushes into the jungle.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, you are still afraid of the rain of arrows.
Waves of arrow rain covered it, and it was even more fatal when it encountered a crossbow arrow.
Then there was a series of stabbings with spears.
No matter how good you are at killing, your flesh and blood body will eventually slack off.
So Wang Laoer didn't run away, he glanced at Qiao Ying first.
Qiao Ying looked relaxed and even waved.
"Which tribe are you from?"
Bei Liao tribe!
These tribes had no choice but to kneel down when encountering the Eagle Guard's masters.
Wang Laoer felt worse.
But there was no fear at all.
stop!
The arrow missed his head and went straight to Qiao Ying.
Qiao Ying avoided it easily and shouted: "I, Qiao Ying..."
Rest, rest, rest!
After missing more than ten arrows, Qiao Ying retreated in embarrassment.
Ta-ta-ta!
The cavalry detoured from both sides and outflanked them.
Wang Laoer took a look and saw that there was armor, but it was not neat and even a little tattered.
The same goes for weapons, they are not standard.
This is not a serious tribe.
Serious tribes can trade with Beiliao and purchase weapons.
Qiao Ying obviously noticed it. He raised his hands and swung his chin towards Wang Laoer, "This person is called Wang Laoer. If you take it, the Neizhou garrison can pay at least 50,000 yuan. If it's less,
I'll leave it to you to deal with it."
These cavalry don't look like serious people, but their fierce aura shows that their strength is not weak.
He is not a serious person, but his strength is not weak...
So, what do these people value?
Identity is nonsense!
Their identity may very well make them choose to silence themselves.
Qiao Ying was very smart. He didn't explain his identity when he opened his mouth, but used inducements to lure him.
Fifty thousand yuan can buy a large amount of food, which is a timely rain for the cavalry who are looking a little embarrassed.
Jiuyu Qiaoying smiled.
An encirclement is formed.
One after another, rough spears slowly approached from all directions.
Behind them are densely packed longbows.
If you dare to move, you will be covered by arrows. There are spears all around. How do you dodge?
Good tactics!
Wang Laoer was very obedient, showing what Yi Niang said was a well-behaved smile, "My name is Wang Laoer, and I am rich."
This is not true at all.
He had been harvesting heads for many years, and his earliest customer was Liu Qing. In order to pay for his head, Old Liu almost pawned his underwear. Then came King Wei, who was taken advantage of.
King Wei ran away, and so did Boss Yang.
Wang Laoer has not calculated the exact amount of his income over the years, but Yi Niang, who keeps the money for him, will occasionally say with joy that with such a net worth, I wonder which young lady will be cheaper in the future.
So, he is really rich.
Just don't show off.
Ta-ta-ta!
The sound of horse hooves came from behind.
Then, a horseman slowly stopped behind.
Wang Laoer chuckled, "I'll turn around!"
The cavalrymen looked at him indifferently.
Wang Laoer abandoned the knife, covered his face with both hands, rubbed it hard a few times, looking a little desperate, and then raised his hands high... Lang Jun said that there is no shame in saving your life at critical moments.
The husband doesn’t feel ashamed, so who am I?
Wang Laoer turned around slowly.
Riding behind him, Jia Yi is the best among the more than a thousand riders.
The horizontal knife in his hand looked like it was of high quality.
Hundreds of steelmaking!
Rich people!
I don't know how much a head is worth... Wang Laoer habitually glanced at this man's neck.
This person was wearing a visor, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
He looked at Wang Laoer and slowly opened his helmet.
Her long hair was spread down.
woman?
The person in front of me is a woman.
She looks to be in her thirties. It's bitterly cold in the north. The skin on the woman's face is a bit rough and dark, but her facial features are fairly straight.
When the old thief sees it, he will probably say that it is worth ten dollars a night.
Thinking of this, Wang Laoer suddenly missed the old thief.
The female leader said coldly: "I don't ask where you two are from."
If you ask, if the momentum is strong, you will be in a dilemma.
Smart man!
Qiao Ying said: "Dear leader, I am willing to exchange one hundred thousand dollars for your friendship."
He didn't say ransom, but friendship.
The female leader looked at Wang Laoer, "What about you?"
Wang Laoer is not short of money!
Just when he was about to spend 200,000 yuan on it, something suddenly occurred to him.
At the beginning, Lang Jun used money to lure businessmen, and after taking the bait, he caught them all in one fell swoop.
yes!
Lang Jun said that there is no limit to desire.
I am hers now, and since I can contribute 200,000 yuan, why doesn’t she want 300,000 or 400,000 yuan?
So, don’t talk about money!
Wang Laoer said with a naive smile, "Talk about money, hurt feelings!"
The female leader raised her hands, and the cavalry behind her raised their bows and drew arrows.
In the next moment, Wang Laoer can be turned into a hedgehog.
Wang Laoer shouted: "How can we get so much money? It will bring disaster to you and others."
The female leader lowered her hand and retracted the long bow behind her.
I was right.
Wang Laoer was secretly happy and said sincerely: "I can help you get a piece of land."
The female leader looked at him, "Do you think we can farm?"
The grassland tribesmen should bring their cattle and sheep. Behind this group of people are groups of horses carrying many things on their backs.
Tribal migrations would bring countless large vehicles with them.
So, this is not a tribe, but...
"Are you horse thieves?"
Choking!
The long knife was unsheathed and placed on Wang Laoer's neck.
Kill him!
There was a hint of joy in Qiao Ying's eyes.
But the female leader suddenly sheathed her sword and said, "Take it away!"
The two men were searched with a stick, and when Wang Laoer was found, they only had a small bag of dried meat on them.
"Keep it for me!"
Wang Laoer begged.
The horse thief who was searching his body reached out and pinched the dried meat. It was as hard as iron.
He didn't believe in evil, so he threw a piece into his mouth and bit it hard.
"Ouch!"
The horse thief spit out the dried meat and burst into tears.
"Fuck! How do you eat this?"
The horse thieves started to set off. Wang Laoer and Qiao Ying were caught in the middle of the team. They were not tied up, but they were surrounded by people.
Wang Laoer's right hand dropped to his side, and when he loosened his grip, a strip of dried meat fell to the ground.
More than two hours later, more than two thousand riders appeared here.
A cavalryman reined in his horse, dismounted and looked carefully. He turned around and said, "Tu Gong, there are many horse hoof prints here."
Tu Shang dismounted and came over, squinting and looking all the way.
"Here, there are two footprints. They were hit head-on. After blocking, the feet sank into the ground...the shoes are a little too small...not the second child's."
Tu Shang walked forward slowly, a little disappointed, "Where is the second child?"
He sniffed suddenly and swallowed subconsciously.
Turning his eyes, he saw a piece of dried meat right in front of him.
Most of the dried meat was trampled into the soil, and the remaining half was exposed playfully and tenaciously.
Tu Shang pulled out the dried meat.
He patted the dirt on the dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
One bite!
Hey! My old teeth!
That familiar moment of despair!
Tu Shang swallowed it without hesitation.
Turn your eyes and look to the left.
"Second brother..."
There was murderous intent in Tu Chang's eyes, "Chase!"
This pursuit led to the pursuit of the twilight sky.
"Tu Gong, they camped in front, brothers took a look, they are horse thieves!"
The fat elder and the thin elder were very active, running before and after.
Tu Shang squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, "Are you familiar with horse thieves?"
The fat elder said: "I have been hunted down many times before. The horse thieves robbed people, most likely for ransom. But the second brother's identity is too sensitive..."
"I understand." Tu Chang covered his forehead, "If the second brother reveals his true identity, the horse thief is worried about being retaliated by Northern Xinjiang, so the best way is to silence him."
"If you don't report your identity..." the thin elder's eyes turned red, "the horse thief will kill the second brother."
As for randomly reporting your identity, that is your own fault.
"The only way is to make a surprise attack!"
Tu Shang turned around and said, "Have a rest! Let's start at the ugly moment."
The moment he turned around, a flash of anxiety flashed through him.
"Someone is coming."
Hundreds of riders came from the south.
As he approached, Tu Shang's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming.
He hurried forward to greet him.
…
The horse thieves were having dinner, pancakes and dried meat.
Prisoners are not entitled to eat dried meat, only one piece of cake per person.
Wang Laoer's hands and feet were tied, holding the pancake, and shook his head sadly, "I have no appetite."
The same is true for Qiao Ying, the two of them are only two steps apart.
"They are going north!"
Qiao Ying smiled grimly, "When we get there, I can find someone to escape at any time, and you will become my meritorious service. The man who hunted human heads, Wang Laoer, turned into a human head himself. It will be very interesting to think about it."
"he~tui!"
Qiao Ying looked down at the spit on his pancake.
Damn it!
Dinner!
Wang Laoer touched the dried meat in his arms. He had lost a lot along the way, and now only three pieces were left.
"Get into the tent!"
Two prisoners each have a tent.
This is not preferential treatment, but a fear that they will take action.
There are two guards each outside.
The female leader came to see them once.
"I want a knife!"
The female leader looked at Qiao Ying.
The eyes are fierce.
Qiao Ying wanted to slap himself.
What does the horse thief want money for?
What they sent was not to buy, but to plunder.
"I swear, five hundred long knives, the best!"
Five hundred, no more, no less.
The female leader looked at him deeply, "How long?"
"Within ten days."
"very good!"
The female leader went to find Wang Laoer.
"I want a bow and arrows!"
"Don't you want to farm?" Wang Laoer asked sincerely.
"I want a bow and arrows!"
The long knife was placed on his neck, and with a slight movement, blood stains were drawn out.
"Three hundred long bows." Wang Laoer said.
"how long?"
"Within ten days."
"good!"
The female leader walked out of the tent and suddenly said: "This young man looked a little strange just now."
She thought about it carefully, "He asked why he didn't want to farm. When I refused, he seemed to be pitying me!"
hehe!
The female leader sneered, "Of these two people, one said he was the uncle of the governor of Neizhou, and the other said he was the brother of the governor of Northern Xinjiang. Both are liars. However, I only want weapons, and I can't see any weapons, so I will kill them."
thing!"
The night is getting darker.
Wang Laoer woke up.
His body slowly curled up together, and his tongue came out, holding a small blade.
At the moment when he was surrounded, Wang Laoer pretended to be desperate and rubbed his face with his hands. In fact, he used this action to stuff the small blade into his mouth.
Thank you, old thief!
What bound his hands and feet were not ropes, but tough tendons.
Wang Laoer tried little by little, and after a quarter of an hour, he cut off the tendons on his feet.
It took him half an hour to make the beef tendon on his hands.
So sour!
Wang Laoer quietly moved his hands and feet.
Open the tent curtain.
Two horse thieves are taking a nap outside.
Wang Laoer lay down, the snake-walking technique is passed down in his family.
He was like a big snake, winding on the ground.
Suddenly, he stopped.
Looking back at Qiao Ying's tent.
The scene of Yang Xuan being injured came to mind.
He turned around without hesitation.
One of the two horse thieves was taking a nap, and the other was looking at the sky in boredom.
The galaxy is beautiful.
The horse thief yawned, a hand came around from behind and covered his mouth.
Then, the neck twisted.
Inside the tent.
Qiao Ying is dreaming.
In the dream, he was lurking in that shop.
When Yang Xuan came in, he suddenly got angry and shouted: "Yang Gou, it's time to hit the road!"
He woke up leisurely, and the feeling of pleasure still remained.