A drop of blood that was falling on the side of the car suddenly jumped up against the rules, hit the tip of the thin throat and nose with a "pop" and exploded into a blood flower.
Immediately afterwards, "sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss''s blood. Drops of blood rushed to the wrists and face of the thin voice.
"Boom!"
Waves of thunder rang out from the sky again, frightening everyone present.
Brother Qing and other senior officials looked up at the sky one after another, but did not see clearly the blood drops hitting the hands and faces of the squeaky-voiced hands.
But the shrill voice suddenly withdrew the spear, causing Brother Qing to stagger.
The blood beads hit his hands and face, but the force was not strong, but it was a strong deterrent.
"Royal items?"
Cheng Yu heard the high-pitched voice muttering secretly, wiped the blood on his face, and licked the blood off his hand. After that, a faint green light spread out in all directions with the high-pitched voice itself as the center of the circle. p>
In just two breaths, the thin voice and brows furrowed even more.
No demonic energy or spiritual power fluctuations were detected.
Could it be that the other party is so powerful that I cannot analyze it?
Thinking of this, the high-pitched voice had the thought of shouting. At this moment, the situation suddenly reversed. I was in the light and the other was in the dark.
Moreover, he probably couldn't afford to offend him, so he couldn't help but feel uneasy.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..."
There was an eerie silence in the field, when a discordant sound of axle friction broke the silence not far away.
Two carriages were approaching on the official road. They were the two carriages Cheng Yu saw coming from the opposite direction in mid-air.
"Hoot!"
The thin voice saw the car coming from the opposite direction and shouted to the accomplices around him.
"Yo ho!"
The bandits howled and ran towards the direction of the car.
Cheng Yu stood high and could see clearly that all the bandits were running towards the direction of the two new carriages coming from the opposite side.
One of the bandits stuck a single knife into his back. At first he ran on both legs, but after a few steps he switched to using both hands and feet, running forward on all fours.
But he could barely take two steps before he was secretly kicked by the shrill voice who caught up behind him.
"Be more serious and don't let anything slip."
He cursed in a low voice with a thin voice, and naturally Cheng Yu heard every word.
Ha, as expected, they are all unseemly things.
Mr. Qian and Mr. Qing had not yet recovered from their emotions. Following the direction of the bandits, they saw two carriages parked on the side of the road not far away. An old man got out of the first carriage. Judging from his clothes, he must be rich.
People.
The old man came face to face with the thin voice, and as soon as he shouted "There is a thief!", the old man stabbed the thin voice with a gun, and the old man fell to the ground with a "Wow!"
Even though the thin voice was not enough, he fired two more shots at his body. The old man who fell to the ground screamed "Wow" twice more. Seeing that he was not alive, he was so frightened that the coachmen and a man who looked like a butler in the two cars left the carriage.
Dive into the woods and disappear.
The thin voice then led the bandits to continue running forward, actually regarding the second car as nothing.
Cheng Yu hurriedly spread his wings and flew in the air to follow the thieves, making sure to see where they fled.
I saw that the bandits were lined up in vertical rows, and they ran a long way away in a flash. The more they ran, the thicker the smoke was at their feet. In the end, each and every one of them was completely covered by the smoke.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, the thieves did not leave even a single footprint, and they disappeared within a few miles.
……
Only then did Mr. Qian and Brother Qing realize that they had escaped from death.
I just don’t understand why those bandits didn’t even ask for money, but turned around and ran away when they saw the car coming from the opposite direction.
Could it be that he has a guilty conscience and thinks he has a helping hand from his side?
Unfortunately, an old man was stabbed to death over there. He looked like he was the head of the family. At this moment, several female relatives were lying on the ground crying, "Master, wake up."
Alas! What a sin.
Where did the king of Baimian Mountain come from in broad daylight?
When I get back, I should talk to the county magistrate, and I might as well alert the state boss.
Mr. Qian shook his head, and then he saw all the heroes on Lingquan Island lying down in the yellow sand.
Fortunately, although not all of the Jianghu warriors he brought were dead, everyone in the house was safe and sound, including the village head Qian Duofu, who was falling down from the last car with weak legs at the moment. p>
Officer Qian greeted everyone outside. He first roughly bandaged Brother Qing's hands, and then took care of the dead bodyguards. He said they were taking care of them, but in fact they simply gathered them into a line and lined them up in the grass on the roadside.
It is really not suitable to stay here for a long time. As for how to collect the body and examine the injuries, we will leave it to the government later. Otherwise, if the thief wakes up and comes back...
"Drive, drive, drive!"
Without anyone urging him, the coachman whipped his horse whip so hard that he wanted to make the horse fly, and he no longer cared about the fact that there was a half-dead young man in the car.
As they passed the two carriages, a woman who looked like a maid suddenly rushed out from among the weeping female relatives. She desperately stopped the senior officials from driving outside and fell to her knees with a "pop".
"Sir! We have suffered such an unreasonable disaster. My husband was killed for no reason at the hands of thieves. The coachman and housekeeper are also missing. We are the only women and young ladies left to die here. I beg you, please be merciful and take us with you."
Get away from here and save the little girl from fire and water."
Immediately afterwards, another woman dressed as a maid also knelt in the middle of the road, blocking the direction of the carriage.
"Xu~"
The coachman pulled hard on the reins and finally stopped the car. The curtains of the car were raised, and the officials outside saw two delicate women kneeling in front of them. There was another woman in goose yellow clothes on the roadside who was sobbing on top of the old man. Looking from behind, she looked slender.
She has a beautiful and refined temperament, and she seems to be the young lady of this family.
"This..."
Officer Qian was a little hesitant.
"Please, Master, have mercy!"
Two maid-looking women grabbed the reins and kept begging.
"Oh, that's fine, you guys get in the car quickly. Good luck! Go and catch their car, follow us, and go back to the city first!"
"Thank you, sir."
When the two maids heard this, they immediately stood up, ran to the roadside in small steps, and helped the woman in the yellow shirt to walk towards the carriage.
The woman in the yellow shirt wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the old man's dead body on the ground, but the maids on both sides hurriedly helped the young lady and got into the car behind her.
The officer looked in his eyes and sighed in his heart, retracted into the car and ordered to return to the city quickly.
"Drive, drive, drive!"
Qian Duofu was sitting in the carriage of three female family members and was about to raise his whip to control the horses, when he suddenly smelled a unique light fragrance coming from the carriage behind him.
The incense used by rich ladies is really different.
When Qian Duofu's mind was wandering, he suddenly realized how he could still be so leisurely at this moment?
He hurriedly turned his horse's head, whipped out his whip, and chased the convoy ahead.
The six-horse carriage drove away towards the county town. The roof of the carriage was so bumpy that it was impossible to stand. Cheng Yu had to fly in the air to keep up with the speed of the carriage.
He had just smelled the familiar fragrance of the woman in the yellow shirt.
……
"If there is an emergency, passers-by should give way!"
"Da da da da da..."
Six carriages lined up on the official road, driving towards an ancient city gate like lightning. The two ancient characters "Qingchuan" were written on the gate.
This is the first time Cheng Yu has been to the city since he traveled through time and became a farm sparrow. As a sparrow with a human soul, he loved eating, playing and shopping in his previous life. He wanted to visit the ancient county in person more than once.
It’s just that all animals have their own territorial awareness, and so do birds.
Not to mention arriving at the county seat, after he flies a few miles outside the village, he will enter the territory of wild birds and old birds, and will be hostile or even expelled from time to time.
Fortunately, this time I spent most of my time on the roof of the team, which saved me a lot of trouble.
It was just after Chen, the city gate had been open for a while, and there were not many people coming in and out. At the city gate, two strong class yamen servants, one old and one weak, were leaning against the city wall to bask in the warmth.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of carriages and horses coming from far away. I hurriedly set up an arbor to watch, and I recognized the driver of the Qian Mansion in the city, coming at a high speed through the smoke.
"Quick, quick, this is Qian Bancheng's car."
One of them said sharply to the other.
Hearing the words Qian Bancheng from a distance, Cheng Yu knew that the Qian Mansion was a first-rate wealthy family in Qingchuan County. He must have benefited from his family's daily life and every year.
The two government officials changed their laziness and vaguely heard the driver shouting that it was an emergency, so they hurriedly helped drive away passers-by and clear the lane.
The Qian's car rushed into the Wengcheng like a gust of wind before slowing down slightly. After turning a ninety-degree turn, it passed through a taller city gate again and finally officially entered the city.
Cheng Yu stood on the high ridge of the city gate building and looked down. There were actually many houses outside the city, stretching for a long distance, and most of them were thatched houses.
Farther away, there is a wide jade belt with phosphorescent light, meandering and disappearing into the sky.