Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly: "You have to do it even if it doesn't work. We don't have as many people as them, and they are also in the dark. We are in the open. Obviously we have no advantage?"
"and you......"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "Don't worry, second brother, if you don't have this ability, your fourth brother, I will be the deacon of the Imperial Guard in the capital for nothing." After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan dropped the shield in his hand, picked up a torch, and raised it to the light.
Walk around.
"Let's talk..." Ma Xiaoquan shouted loudly as he walked away.
"Talk? What does talk mean?"
"Oh, let's just chat."
"Huh? Lala? Okay, I seem to want you to be a sensible ghost. Okay, then come over~"
Ma Xiaoquan walked to the source of the light spot and saw a tall man. The man's face was covered with stubble, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but his eyes looked him up and down shrewdly.
"Boy, judging from your appearance, you are indeed from the capital?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Yes~"
"Then...what do you want to talk to me about?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "Let's talk... what can we do so that you can let us live!"
"Haha..." the tall man laughed, pointed at Ma Xiaoquan and said, "Boy, you are very interesting, but you are right, since we can make money and rob women, it does not necessarily lead to death.
, but... there is no guarantee that you will report it to the police if you go to a place with people, so, hehe... In this way, if each of you men cuts off your little a**, I won't kill you, what?
Like?"
Ma Xiaoquan looked at the tall man coldly and said, "According to what you say, it would be better for us to be dead than to be alive."
The tall man shrugged, looking nonchalant: "You can think so, and I won't stop you."
"That means there's nothing to talk about?"
"Haha, there's nothing to talk about anymore. Go away, kid. Go back. I'll give you a chance to die well!"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded with a sneer and said: "Okay, now that the negotiation has broken down, give me some time to burn incense and I will go back and make arrangements for the funeral."
"Huh? The young master from the capital is really interesting. Okay, then go ahead. Boy, don't play tricks. You have been surrounded by us and you can't get out at all. Go away and go make arrangements for your funeral."
...
When Ma Xiaoquan returned to the carriage, Ma Yuan asked, "How is it?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said nothing.
Ma Cheng sighed and said, "Are we going to die here?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and shook his head: "That's not the case. Well, Bei Mingshuang, come out."
With a "crunch", Bei Mingshuang pushed open the door of the carriage and jumped out of the carriage.
"You understand the situation pretty much, right?" Ma Xiaoquan asked directly.
Bei Mingshuang changed her previous gentleness and snorted coldly.
"Then if you were asked to kill someone, would you be willing?"
Bei Mingshuang said coldly: "It's not me, but my friend who is already a little hungry and thirsty."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Do you know how many people and arrows they have?"
Bei Mingshuang said nonchalantly: "I don't care about that, don't you still have sister Yue'er?"
Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said: "As of now, this is all we can do. Yue'er, please come down too."
Hua Yue also jumped down from the carriage.
Seeing this, Ma Yuan and Ma Cheng asked strangely: "Little Fourth Son, what are you doing? No matter how powerful Yue'er and Xiaomei (Bei Mingshuang) are, they cannot be their opponents. They are secretly
, there are too many people..."
Ma Xiaoquan ignored Ma Yuan and Ma Cheng, and just asked Hua Yue gently: "Yue'er, I know you haven't used that for a long time, and I don't want you to use it, because if you use it, your disease may relapse.
But......"
Hua Yue stretched out her hand to press Ma Xiaoquan's lips, shook her head and said: "What are you talking about? I am your woman. We are all in danger now. I am responsible for taking care of your problems. Don't worry about me. I am capable
, if you hadn’t let me use it all the time, I wouldn’t have endured it until now, so if you use it once or twice, there won’t be any problem.”
"Then...okay, please~"
"As for me, can't you just ask Sister Yue'er to please, not me?" Bei Mingshuang asked Ma Xiaoquan rudely.
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head and said, "Little girl from Beiming, don't go too far. That's almost enough."
Bei Mingshuang curled her lips and said: "Partiality, huh!" After saying that, Bei Mingshuang pulled out the hairpin on his head, threw it to Ma Xiaoquan, and then disappeared into the dark night.
Ma Jian saw this and said in surprise: "Little Fourth Son, Xiaomei (Bei Mingshuang)..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "Second brother, don't worry, she won't die..."
Hua Yue also took two steps forward, opened her mouth slightly, and screamed.
Ma Cheng was startled when he heard Hua Yue's cry: "What are you doing? Are you trying to attract the wolf?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "We should ask the wolf to help us."
"What? The fourth son, Yue'er's sister-in-law, can talk to wolves?"
Ma Xiaoquan ignored the explanation and nodded directly: "Yes!"
...
Hua Yue didn't bark a few times before the sound of a wolf came from a distant place.
“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooothe” voices was heard.
The gangsters in front heard the howling of wolves and looked back and forth. Although they were not afraid of the crowd at this late hour, human instinct would always make them alert.
When the tall man saw this, he cursed: "Damn it, those naughty guys? Guys, shoot them to death, shoot them to death."
"yes!"
Just when the gangsters had set up their bows and arrows and were about to release them, a rattling sound suddenly sounded above their heads.
When I looked up by the light of the torch, my head was filled with crows of all sizes.
The squawking cries of the crows were particularly terrifying in this silent night, like helpless children who had been left alone, asking for help everywhere but to no avail.
"Ignore the crows above your head, shoot the arrows for me, shoot the arrows!" the tall man ordered.
"Bengbengbeng..." The sound of pulling the bowstring sounded, and then arrows shot through the air one after another.
Beside the carriage, Ma Yuan immediately ordered everyone: "Everyone put up their shields to protect the people in the carriage. Those who don't have shields should take shelter under the carriage."
Ma Yuan gave the order very quickly, and the accompanying guards moved even faster.
Those with shields followed Ma Yuan's words and stood together with their shields on their heads to expand the defensive area, while those without shields got under the carriage with sabers and took shelter temporarily.