Listening to the movement inside, Li Yan paused for a moment and watched silently, with some interest in his eyes.
The man who was hung on the shelf was tied tightly with ropes and hung above the oil pan.
There was boiling soup below, and the soup was bubbling. The scorching heat made the air slightly distorted. He screamed and screamed in pain, and his body kept shaking. This was normal.
However, this person seemed to have no resistance and was reduced to a piece of meat on the chopping board. But in fact, as his limbs were twisted, the rope was quickly untied. He was on the verge of regaining his freedom, secretly waiting for the opportunity to escape.
The beggars around him didn't realize that the cooked duck was about to fly away. A vicious man with ugly red spots on his face and neck stood up and shouted: "You little thief, you keep saying that there is a treasure in the prince's palace, but you almost caused me to be killed."
The Kaifeng government office has taken it. If I don’t cook you today, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"
The man hurriedly said: "Brother, have mercy on me! Brother, have mercy on me!"
The ferocious man sighed with disdain: "I am a red-faced tiger, a well-known hero in the world, how can I be brothers with a thief like you? If you hadn't dragged me down, I would have taken away the property of the county prince and lived a leisurely life.
Go!"
The rope in the man's hand had been completely loosened, but he had tied it skillfully and was dangling on the rope. Now that he had the confidence to escape, his words were different: "We made a deal together, and it's already settled.
The division of labor is that when you saw the beauty of your maid, you had lustful thoughts and were discovered, so how could you blame me?"
The vicious man was stunned at first, as if he did not expect that the other party would dare to refute, then his face turned red instantly, and he shouted and rushed forward: "You are talking nonsense, insult my reputation, watch me kill you as a red-faced tiger!"
At this moment, a voice sounded: "Slow down!"
The ferocious man got on top, but no one was willing to listen. Just as he was about to destroy the shelf and let the thief get into the oil pan, a green shadow flashed across his chest, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body flew backwards.
With a loud bang, he fell onto the stone wall, stirring up dust, but causing the other beggars to cheer loudly: "Boss, you are so powerful!"
The person hanging on the frame could see clearly, and the boy's hole shrank immediately, because the weapon he used was only a slender bamboo pole, but he easily flew the big man away. This is a real martial arts master, and he doesn't even steal on ordinary days.
An existence that dares to be provoked.
Seeing the beggar holding a green pole approaching, he immediately showed a flattering look, with admiration on his eyebrows: "Hero, spare your life, this little Gaotangzhou native, my name is..."
Qinggan Begtou interrupted directly: "I'm not interested in what your name is. I see that you are really good at making light of your body, and you are familiar with the terrain of the county and prince's palace. Is the rare treasure you mentioned true?"
The man looked embarrassed, his eyes twitching: "I don't dare to deceive a good man. The Prince of Yongyang County is the brother of the Queen Mother. His family has countless treasures. I also want to rob the rich and give to the poor..."
Halfway through the words, the cave burst into laughter, and the leader Qinggan Begtou was also amused: "A skinny little thief like you, still want to imitate me and other heroes in robbing the rich and giving to the poor?"
The man laughed apologetically, and suddenly twisted his body. Not only was the rope untied, but the entire shelf was brought over by him. When he flew out, he even kicked the big pot: "Go to hell!"
winter!
Qinggan Begtou was good at martial arts, but he was caught off guard and was unable to make a move in time, as he was trying to avoid the hot soup splashing out. When he saw the thief using his strength to fly away, he immediately roared: "Watch the entrance!
"
The reaction of the beggars was obviously not as fast as that of the man climbing over the stone wall and could not be stopped at all. However, there were people sitting at several key entrances and exits. The man turned around flexibly and found that all the exits to the outside were guarded.
He could only dig deeper with his mouth filled with bitterness. No matter what, he didn't want to die in this hellish place.
But when he had just found a hidden cave entrance, he was shocked to find a majestic man standing calmly holding a spear, followed by a strange beast that looked like a cat or a leopard.
Li Yan looked at the thief who escaped dexterously, nodded and said: "Although he is a thief, his skills are not bad!"
Having said that, he stepped forward.
The two sides passed each other.
The man opened his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the angry shouts from behind suddenly stopped, and the cave seemed to be frozen, and it became quiet for an instant.
Then it turned from silence to chaos and excitement, and screams full of fear rang out: "The one who used the gun in my Wuyou Cave..." "It's the God of Death! The God of Death is coming!" "Run, ah, ah, ah!"
In the end, the screams of the beggars were replaced by a mixture of strange sounds, which were the roar of gunfire, the splatter of blood, the falling of corpses, and the end of sin.
The man stood there, wanting to look but not daring to look, so he could only stare at the strange beast in front of him.
The battle in the cave ended in just a few dozen breaths. The cold air was raging, layers of frost were seen, corpses fell to the ground, and only two thieves were left standing.
Li Yan frowned slightly. He had obviously improved a lot in sending and receiving the strength of the Hanxing Soul-Seizing Thorn, so that he could accurately leave the target he wanted to ask. However, the power of the Moonlight in his body was poured out again, which showed that the difficulty of control was still there.
huge.
He carefully understood the details of the move he had just made. After thinking about it, he looked at the living people: "The murderer Gu Wu, who called himself Red Faced Tiger, tried unsuccessfully to break into the county prince's house to steal two months ago. He broke into a private house and killed eight members of his family.
Later, he was hunted down by the archers of Kaifeng Prefecture's fast squad and escaped into Wuyou Cave... But you?"
The red-faced tiger was trembling and had become a sick cat. Faced with this god-like demonic oppression, he didn't even have the courage to argue: "It's...it's me..."
Li Yan nodded slightly: "The wanted portrait is quite similar. The key is that there is this ugly birthmark. You can identify it as long as you take off the head."
The red-faced tiger wailed: "What a good man..."
Li Yan did not use a gun this time. Instead, he raised his left palm and held it like a knife. The red-faced tiger's head was already flying in the distance.
Seeing the miraculous method, the remaining green beggar was dripping with cold sweat. He wanted to take action many times, but could not overcome the fear in his heart. He said in a trembling voice: "You...who are you? Why are you not with me?"
Are you worried about making mistakes?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Yan looked at this person and said: "Are you wanted by the Kaifeng government?"
Hearing the reputation of Kaifeng Mansion, Qinggan Begtou sneered and said: "Kaifeng Mansion is nothing. I can change my name if I can, but I can't change my surname if I sit down..."
Li Yan interrupted directly: "I'm not interested in hearing your bad reputation. How many people with martial arts skills like yours are there in the Wuyou Cave?"
Qinggan Beggar's head and face turned red, he was extremely embarrassed and angry, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I am not your opponent, but our beggar masters are proficient in different arts and can kill people invisible. You won't be proud for long!"
Li Yan raised his eyebrows: "No matter how bragging it is, this piece of information is indeed valuable, is there anything else?"
The green-pole beggar finally gathered up the courage and swung his golf club sternly: "Wuyou Cave is not for you to slaughter, I will fight with you!"
The shadow of the gun flashed, and Hanji Spear pierced his throat, then he pulled it back lightly, bringing out a pile of fishy blood.
The body fell to the ground, and Li Yan wiped the tip of the gun with a thought in his brow: "Are you proficient in magic?"
Just as he was thinking about the Taoist Taoist from Jinhua Mountain, a voice came from his side: "Greetings to my benefactor, thank you very much for saving my life!"
Li Yan looked at the thin little thief who had prostrated himself: "With your Qinggong skills and quick thinking, you can run away without me, but the process will be more tortuous."
The man hurriedly said: "My benefactor, if you save a life, you save a life. Although I am a penniless little thief, I still feel grateful."
Li Yan asked: "What's your name?"
The man's thick eyebrows were raised and his eyes lit up: "My surname is Shi Qian, I don't have a nickname, I am from Gaotangzhou..."
When he was excited at first, when he mentioned the last place name, he became embarrassed again, his voice became softer, and he felt like he had lost his place to his fellow villagers.
Li Yan nodded slightly, it turned out to be this pirate star.
In Thirty-six Tiangang, there are pure water-strokers like Li Ying and the Xie brothers. In Seventy-two Earth Demons, there are many more purely make-up characters with no sense of existence at all. In terms of vivid memories, time is
On the contrary, Qian is one of the best among the Disha, and even has the most legendary stories in later generations. The impression given to people is not bad, and the main reason is to complain about him.
After all, Song Jiang promised that no matter the order of climbing up the mountain, the seats would be assigned according to merit. Shi Qian was not only responsible for stealing treasures, but also collecting intelligence. Every time he attacked the city, he would enter the city to send signals and set fire to distract the enemy. According to merit, everything in Tiangang could be done.
He was assigned a number, and he ranked 107 out of 108 generals. The last one was also a thief, a horse thief.
Now I understand, it turns out that ranking is not based on merit, but based on status. Bad guys are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. One category despises the other, so Shi Qian can only be a particularly useful thief and a strategic player.
The top spy, a chamber pot.
Li Yan also didn't like thieves, but he had some sympathy for those who were treated unfairly, and said: "During the Warring States Period, Mengchang Jun Tian Wen was detained in the Qin State, and it was the roosters and dog thieves who helped him escape. It can be seen from this that
Anyone with a skill can shine as long as it is used in the right way..."
Shi Qian became energetic and immediately said: "I understand, I have long wanted to rob the rich and give to the poor!"
Li Yan didn't think there was anything exciting about this slogan: "Why should those good businessmen with an upright source of wealth be robbed by the so-called gangsters? Those profiteers who have obtained ill-gotten wealth, how much relief can they really get from the money they robbed?"
To the poor? If you really want to be respected, then become a scout and stop thinking about being a thief!"
After that, he turned around and left with Xiao Hei.
This was just talk, and even Li Yan didn't pay much attention to it. However, Shi Qian's thin body stood on the spot and murmured, then his eyes widened and he chased after him: "No one has ever wanted to be with me.
I'm telling you this...my benefactor! My benefactor, please wait for me!"
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