"This...this big brother. I'm afraid of heights. Can you let me down?"
The man with the scar raised his hand and threw Su Zhiyu onto the horse's back. Su Zhiyu hung on the horse's back, suddenly realizing that his fate was in danger. At any moment, he could be snatched back and become the wife of Yazhai.
Although he had no hope, Su Zhiyu still shouted at Pei Donglang: "Ms. sir! Help!"
Pei Donglang's men paused, but two horse bandits had already attacked at the same time. He hurriedly raised his knife to block, but was still hit in the arm by the knife. Su Zhiyu quickly stopped talking. The horse bandits behind her suddenly shouted: "Stop!
"
The three people in the fight exchanged two more moves before stopping. The horse bandit approached Pei Donglang with his horse and laughed: "Good kung fu! May I ask where the hero is from?!"
Pei Donglang put away the knife without changing his expression: "It's nameless and reckless. It's not worth mentioning."
The horse bandit was not annoyed: "Heroes don't ask where they come from. Are you willing to join us in Jingye Village? Eat meat and drink heavily with our brothers?"
Pei Donglang had no expression on his face and looked directly at the horse bandit for a moment. Su Zhiyu quickly looked up at him, hinting that he should agree first.
"Okay! But I have a request." Pei Donglang pointed at Su Zhiyu on the horse, "Brothers share blessings and hardships, but women cannot share."
The horse bandit laughed: "Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. But since you like this dress so much, take it."
Su Zhiyu felt that she had drawn a parabola in the air and landed accurately in Pei Donglang's arms. She silently gave the horse bandit's back a middle finger and wished him to get the lunch quickly.
After the robbery, the gang of horse bandits set up camp in the village to rest. This village also suffered from chronic illness, and every time the horse bandits came, they hid faster than the monkeys. Therefore, they only lost some money each time, and most of the people
They were all unscathed. Although the horse bandits stole a lot of money and food, they couldn't steal any women, so they couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Suddenly, when he saw the leader coming back, followed by a woman with a good appearance and figure, his eyes lit up. They all surrounded him like wolves and tigers. Su Zhiyu quickly hugged Pei Donglang's arm and buried his head in not looking at the group of horses.
bandit.
The leader is Yin Qianzhao, and this gang of horse bandits who lick blood from their swords are obedient to his orders. The sky has darkened, and the bonfire is burning brightly.
A horse bandit brought out an Eight Immortals chair at the landlord's house. Yin Qianzhao waved his cloak and sat on it, acting like a mountain king. Another man who looked like a rather frail accountant came over, holding an account in his hand.
.
"Master, this is today's harvest."
Yin Qianzhao waved his hand: "We are all separated from the brothers." After speaking, he looked up at Pei Donglang, pointed his hand and said loudly, "This is the new brother who joined today! His name is -"
"Wang Liang." Pei Donglang said, "Thanks to the great leader for not giving up, I, Wang Liang, and my brothers will share the blessings and hardships today."
"Wait a minute!" Yin Qianzhao turned his eyes, "We open the door to welcome anyone who wants to be our brother. However, according to the rules, you have to submit a certificate." After saying that, he waved his hand, and two people immediately escorted a villager away.
They came out. Su Zhiyu took a breath. The person who was escorted out was none other than the old man who took them in for the night! Su Zhiyu looked at Pei Donglang, but his expression remained unchanged.
Pei Donglang put his hand on the knife on his waist and walked toward the old man step by step with a stern expression. "This... this big brother. I'm afraid of heights. Can you let me down?"
The man with the scar raised his hand and threw Su Zhiyu onto the horse's back. Su Zhiyu hung on the horse's back, suddenly realizing that his fate was in danger. At any moment, he could be snatched back and become the wife of Yazhai.
Although he had no hope, Su Zhiyu still shouted at Pei Donglang: "Ms. sir! Help!"
Pei Donglang's men paused, but two horse bandits had already attacked at the same time. He hurriedly raised his knife to block, but was still hit in the arm by the knife. Su Zhiyu quickly stopped talking. The horse bandits behind her suddenly shouted: "Stop!
"
The three people in the fight exchanged two more moves before stopping. The horse bandit approached Pei Donglang with his horse and laughed: "Good kung fu! May I ask where the hero is from?!"
Pei Donglang put away the knife without changing his expression: "It's nameless and reckless. It's not worth mentioning."
The horse bandit was not annoyed: "Heroes don't ask where they come from. Are you willing to join us in Jingye Village? Eat meat and drink heavily with our brothers?"
Pei Donglang had no expression on his face and looked directly at the horse bandit for a moment. Su Zhiyu quickly looked up at him, hinting that he should agree first.
"Okay! But I have a request." Pei Donglang pointed at Su Zhiyu on the horse, "Brothers share blessings and hardships, but women cannot share."
The horse bandit laughed: "Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. But since you like this dress so much, take it."
Su Zhiyu felt that she had drawn a parabola in the air and landed accurately in Pei Donglang's arms. She silently gave the horse bandit's back a middle finger and wished him to get the lunch quickly.
After the robbery, the gang of horse bandits set up camp in the village to rest. This village also suffered from chronic illness, and every time the horse bandits came, they hid faster than the monkeys. Therefore, they only lost some money each time, and most of the people
They were all unscathed. Although the horse bandits stole a lot of money and food, they couldn't steal any women, so they couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Suddenly, when he saw the leader coming back, followed by a woman with a good appearance and figure, his eyes lit up. They all surrounded him like wolves and tigers. Su Zhiyu quickly hugged Pei Donglang's arm and buried his head in not looking at the group of horses.
bandit.
The leader is Yin Qianzhao, and this gang of horse bandits who lick blood from their swords are obedient to his orders. The sky has darkened, and the bonfire is burning brightly.
A horse bandit brought out an Eight Immortals chair at the landlord's house. Yin Qianzhao waved his cloak and sat on it, acting like a mountain king. Another man who looked like a rather frail accountant came over, holding an account in his hand.
.
"Master, this is today's harvest."
Yin Qianzhao waved his hand: "We are all separated from the brothers." After speaking, he looked up at Pei Donglang, pointed his hand and said loudly, "This is the new brother who joined today! His name is -"
"Wang Liang." Pei Donglang said, "Thanks to the great leader for not giving up, I, Wang Liang, and my brothers will share the blessings and hardships today."
"Wait a minute!" Yin Qianzhao turned his eyes, "We open the door to welcome anyone who wants to be our brother. However, according to the rules, you have to submit a certificate." After saying that, he waved his hand, and two people immediately escorted a villager away.
They came out. Su Zhiyu took a breath. The person who was escorted out was none other than the old man who took them in for the night! Su Zhiyu looked at Pei Donglang, but his expression remained unchanged.
Pei Donglang put his hand on the knife on his waist and walked toward the old man step by step with a stern expression.