Chapter 262 I really live up to Tang Gong's reputation as a dog
Chapter 262
"What?" Li Xiuning noticed the strange expression on Yang Qian's face and raised her eyebrows. "Did you kill him?"
"I almost killed him, but he ran away."
Yang Qian touched his nose in embarrassment. He was really unlucky, otherwise he would still be able to show off his achievements in front of the mighty and domineering young lady.
Li Xiuning paused, looked at Yang Qian who looked embarrassed in front of him, thought for a while, and finally gave two words. "It doesn't matter."
Although Li Xiuning said this, Yang Qian was still very unhappy.
There were about a hundred thieves, about twenty of them were killed on the spot, and nearly half were injured. More than ten people escaped through the net, including Na Geqian and his cousin Ge Yong.
Yang Qian looked at the bandits who were being tied up by Zhuangke's servants with a gloomy look on his face.
"Master, Master Duan is missing." Zhili walked to Yang Qian and reported with a worried look.
"The villain called for a long time but didn't hear his response. I don't know if he ran away in pursuit."
Yang Qian rubbed his brows. "It doesn't matter, he should be fine. Let's clean up the battlefield first. Someone will come, turn around the ox cart and pack everything up. Let's go back to Tingshan."
"The man in iron armor is actually Ge Qian? Damn it, I clearly saw this bastard running past me, and he took an ax and missed it."
At this moment, Cheng Yaojin also patted his thigh with a look of regret.
"Old Xu is chasing me along the road. Let's see if we can catch up."
Niu Jinda picked up the water bag and drank a large amount of water, then poured the water on his big bloody hands and washed them, with a smile on his face and a look of satisfaction.
If I hadn't seen Niu Jinda slashing and killing people in the crowd with a machete before, his face was ferocious.
Most people would think that this is a loyal old farmer who is content to drink water and rest after a tiring day of farm work.
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"Brother, where are we running from?" Ge Yong, panting heavily and struggling to march through the mountains and forests, wiped the smelly sweat from his head.
Ge Qian took a deep breath and touched the iron armor that was in the way. Although it was heavy and in the way, he couldn't bear to take it off. It was a good thing.
I looked back and saw that although I could still hear the faint sounds of fighting from time to time, they were far away, but this was not enough.
When his brothers died or surrendered, even if the other party did not come to search for him, Cui Biejia, who had been humiliated by him, would definitely lead his troops to search for him in less than a day.
"Continuing to climb, after crossing this mountain ridge, we first headed towards Zichuan, and then turned north.
Even if they want to search for us, even if there are 30 to 50 thousand people in such a big forest, they still won’t be able to find us."
"I, Ge Qian, have taken note of this revenge. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely avenge it." Ge Qian cursed fiercely while crawling.
"Creak, creak, creak..."
"Creak, creak, creak..."
"Geyong, just be honest when you run for your life and don't keep eating."
"No, brother, I thought it was you eating dried meat."
"Creak, creak, creak..."
"Who?!" Ge Qian's face couldn't help but change drastically. He unsheathed the long sword that was still in its sheath and looked around.
But apart from Ge Yong, I didn't see a single person.
"Hiss... damn, did a mosquito bite me?" Ge Yong beside him reached out and touched his back in confusion, and took a breath of cold air.
Before Ge Yong finished speaking, Ge Qian also felt pain and numbness in his shoulder, and subconsciously slapped his shoulder with a big hand.
At this moment, he saw his cousin Ge Yong's strong body swaying and falling to the ground slumped.
The frightened Ge Qian had just taken a step when he began to feel as if his legs were filled with lead.
The crunching sound of chewing came again. Ge Qian raised his head with difficulty and saw a young man climbing on the treetop like a spiritual ape.
As soon as his eyes darkened, he fell to the ground on his back without knowing what was going on.
Looking at the two of them, he seemed to feel a little uneasy. Master Duan flicked his wrist, and two more white lights flashed through.
Ge Qian and Ge Yong each had a wound on their bodies again, and a handleless dagger as long as a finger was inserted into the wound.
Master Duan then stood up with satisfaction and returned along the original path, still going up and down.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Xu Shiji rode back with a gloomy look, holding a steel gun.
"It seems that Geqian is not running away along the road, but has already sneaked into the mountains and forests."
"In such a huge forest, wherever you go to find one or two people, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky."
Yang Qian looked at the endless mountain barbarians on both sides of the road, and had no choice but to give up the idea of sending people into the mountains to search.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a noise in the forest on the right, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look.
Then I saw Master Duan, this elusive little guy, popping out of the forest again.
Master Duan landed on the road as lightly as dust and saluted Yang Qian.
"Sir, I caught two thieves, but I'm too weak to get them out..."
"..." Yang Qian looked at Master Duan who was still chewing pancakes and couldn't help but be curious.
"Who did you capture? How did you capture him?"
"One iron armor, one leather armor, the one my master left for me..."
Master Duan thought for a moment and lifted up the placket around his waist. Inside, there were a row of handleless daggers that were slightly longer than his fingers...
"How did this thing become like this..." Zhili reached out his hand to touch it curiously.
Master Duan quickly took a step back and covered his clothes back.
"Be careful. If you cut your hands, you will lie on the ground like those two thieves and cannot move for at least an hour."
"Little brother, is he really a strong man wearing iron armor?"
Cheng Yaojin rushed up to him with gleaming eyes and slapped Master Duan on the shoulder.
Yang Qian looked at the expressionless Peter Pan, whose cheeks bulged as he chewed.
I patted him on the shoulder and raised my thumbs up to show appreciation, but I really didn’t know what to say.
Awesome righteous Peter Pan, I will reward you with a chicken wing next time. I wish you can continue to rise and rise, and continue to make great achievements.
He glanced at Lu Ban Li, who was standing in front of his sister with a proud face, showing off that he shot and killed the thief in the carriage.
Well, just give this Luban Li a chicken butt as a reward. The meat is tender and fat.
It is similar to the current image of Lu Ban Li, and it is in line with the theory of traditional Chinese medicine that the form complements the form.
"Brother Yang, why are you looking at me like that?"
As a shooter, Lu Ban Li still had some basic vigilance. He always felt that Brother Yang was smiling so maliciously when he looked at him.
"I just think you have done a good job. You are not afraid of the enemy with Luo Xiandi, and you are still able to welcome men. Well...
He faced the difficulties and faced the difficulties. Although he is young, his archery skills are not bad, and he really lives up to the reputation of Tang Gong's dog."
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