"Young disciple of a dog! You are a bitch who can kill a thousand swords! When we capture you, we will disembowel you and make you, a pretty boy, incapable of being a rabbit!" Not far from the door of the wine shop, the judge was ordered to have someone under his command.
Half of the boy's face was swollen from Yan Qing's three punches and two kicks. He was so angry that he just yelled curses inside while holding a knife. "
Before he finished speaking, a crossbow arrow suddenly struck from inside the wine shop. The young boy was struck by an arrow in his throat, his screams stopped abruptly, and he was killed on the spot. When the judge who ordered him was frightened, he suddenly heard the crisp sound of a machine gun.
It's not good to scream secretly.
The fierce wind roared again, and another crossbow arrow was shot straight towards the face of the urging judge. Even though the urging judge was prepared, he subconsciously turned his head to the side and was still scratched on the right cheek by the fine iron crossbow arrow. The urging judge
I broke out in a cold sweat, you bastard, this pretty boy is not only very good at stretching out his fists and feet, but he is also very good at using a crossbow!
At the moment, the army is not out to suppress bandits, but to fight on the battlefield. Although it is to shoot and kill the gangsters who make a living in black shops, if they are known by the government, they will be investigated and investigated. But at the moment, Yan Qing can no longer take care of these many things.
He was proud of his Sichuan crossbow skills. The crossbow strings rang out twice more, and three boys from the black shop were already dead on the spot.
"Damn it, retreat first! Jieyang Ridge is our territory, we are not afraid of this little beast escaping!" The urging judge ran away in fear, and the remaining three men also stumbled straight down the ridge to escape.
Since the last time he almost fell into the hands of Yang Tai and his minions at the Rangxian Inn in Dengzhou, Yan Qing no longer dared to take care of himself. From then on, every time he traveled, Yan Qing not only carried the Sichuan crossbow with him, but also carried a specially made white silk gaiter in his luggage.
There are also twenty-one crossbow arrows stuck on it.
Yan Qing also knew that the vicious bandit nicknamed the Urgent Judge was going to report the news, which would inevitably attract more helpers to intercept him and Tang's father, so he showed no mercy and used three powerful crossbows to shoot straight.
He shot those people in the back, and soon the other three boys also fell to the ground one after another, and they were all shot through the heart by Yan Qing.
But after all, the Sichuan crossbow was not as strung as fast as a bow and arrow. Seeing the urging judge turning around and running down the mountain, Yan Qing hurriedly put away the crossbow and turned around to escort Tang's father out of this dangerous place.
At this time, Tang's father screamed and fell to the ground. He originally wanted to take advantage of Yan Qing to block the gangsters in the black shop, so he went to the back kitchen of the restaurant to see if there was a back door to escape. But Tang's father just pushed open the back door.
Through the wooden door of the kitchen, a long piece of bloody skin was stretched on the wall. When Father Tang saw that a wooden basin next to the stove contained a bloody skull and half a human leg.
At that time, how could he not know that what was stretched on the wall was a piece of human skin!
Even though Father Tang had been a doctor for decades, he had seen a lot of sores, cysts, and sores on bones. But when he thought that the cooked meat that the judge had just ordered to cut and serve was most likely human flesh, he couldn't help it anymore.
He was lying on the ground, vomiting violently, and it seemed that all the acidic water in his stomach had been vomited away!
When Yan Qing stepped forward to help Tang's father, he also caught a glimpse of the shocking scene in front of him. Yan Qing suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp. This scene was more than terrifying. He couldn't stay in this place for a moment!
"Tang Gong, the gang of thieves from the black shop will come again soon. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I will protect you from here!" Yan Qing hurriedly grabbed Tang's father and said to him anxiously.
Before he could stop being frightened, Tang's father had no idea why this handsome young man in front of him could recognize him. He rattled his upper and lower rows of teeth in fear and stammered, "But...but...but...
But I am a soldier who is going to be escorted to Jiangzhou...how can...how...can I escape like this without leaving two escorting officers?"
Yan Qing knew that the two men were numbed by the sweat medicine, and it would take some time to wake up even if they found the antidote and drank it. He said anxiously: "It's no time to delay, and we don't care about that much now. When we arrive in Jieyang Town,
When I report the case to the patrol officer, I will explain the reasons to Mr. Tang."
The confused Father Tang heard what Yan Qing said and nodded hurriedly. Yan Qing helped Father Tang up and rushed out of the door. After walking down the corner of the mountain for a while, he suddenly saw a tile-roofed house in front of him. Father Tang hurriedly said:
"There are people living here. You can find the owner here and ask for directions before reporting to the official!"
"Don't worry, this place is not far from that black shop, and there is no guarantee that it won't have something to do with that evil thief." The cautious and meticulous Yan Qing said, he held the Sichuan crossbow and touched the door of the tile house. When Yan Qing lightly
When she gently pushed open the half-open door, she suddenly felt the smell of blood and putrid smell. Yan Qing frowned, and when she entered the room and opened the door to the back room, she saw a quilt tied to the stripping stool.
Half of the corpse was dissected, half with white bones, and half with bloody flesh. All around were piles of bones, blood, severed limbs and human heads. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and Yan Qing seemed to hear countless souls who had died in vain and were tearing their hearts out.
Lung-splitting howl...
Yan Qing forced himself to hold back the shock that surged in his stomach. With a livid face, he walked out of the execution room of the provoking judge on the rocks of Jieyang Mountain, and said calmly to Tang's father: "It's better not to look inside."
Looking at Yan Qing's expression, Tang's father could already imagine the terrifying scene in the room. He nodded with a pale face. Yan Qing gritted his teeth and said angrily in his heart: I only regretted that he didn't deal with the unscrupulous person in the urgent situation just now.
Get rid of the evil culprit!
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The sky was getting dark and the wind was blowing. In addition to the silence, the remote and gloomy wilderness also always revealed a gloomy and depressing atmosphere. The surrounding tree trunks were actually put into various twisted shapes like rotten bones. Father Tang just looked at it.
He was frightened, but fortunately, the young boy he just met today was looking after him, so he could feel a little at ease.
After an hour or two, although Yan Qing comforted Tang's father with gentle words, he was actually very anxious in his heart. It took more than half a day to get from Jieyang Ridge to Jieyang Town, and the entire journey was surrounded by dangerous forests and mountains.
It was uninhabited, so I thought. Since the urging judge opened a black shop and engaged in such violent and violent activities, of course he wanted to kill the outsiders who passed by in a desolate and remote place like Jieyang Ridge.
Although Yan Qing was meticulous, after all, he still had to take care of Tang's father's safety, and no matter the location, people, or people, Yan Qing was not as good as the local snakes that ran rampant here. Therefore, he only protected Tang's father by looking for rugged and desolate trails.
Run towards Jieyang Ridge in the general direction.
Seeing that the surrounding mountains were growing strangely and the trees were dense, Yan Qing felt even more worried. He thought to himself: If it was dark right now, it would be safe to hide in the woods all night. But I am afraid that the night would be long and there would be many dreams. If he was really killed by that evil
The thief waited for help to find him, but he wanted to kill Mr. Tang?
After Yan Qing and Tang's father walked for a while, they suddenly heard the sound of a whistle, and more than thirty people came out of the woods. Yan Qing's heart suddenly sank when he saw who was among them.
Isn't he the one who ordered the black shop?
When the urging judge saw Yan Qing and Tang's father, his strange face was ferocious and twisted, and his eyes were flashing with a vicious flame of madness! He pointed at Yan Qing and shouted to the two men next to him: "Brothers from the Tong family! That's it!
This little beast who deserves to be chopped up killed my people!"
But before he finished speaking, Yan Qing raised the Sichuan crossbow and pulled the trigger. The crossbow arrow came out of the string and was fired in the direction of the urging judge!
Yan Qing's thoughts were changing very quickly. He knew that it was impossible to make peace with such a heartless murderer just by being sharp-tongued. Instead of doing this, it was better to strike first. Not only could he get rid of the murderer who had done everything in his bestiality,
, it would be better to frighten the gang of thieves so that they would not dare to attack them.
Seeing that the urging judge was about to be pierced by an arrow, a cold light suddenly appeared. A man next to the urging judge waved his sword and knocked down the short arrow that Yan Qing had shot unexpectedly. He pointed his halberd at Yan Qing and cursed:
"You little bastard! How dare you be so brave when our brothers are here!? But you're not asking for trouble?"
The two men standing in front of the urging judge in Yan Qingjian were very similar in appearance. Their faces, half of their arms exposed by rolled-up sleeves, and the large chests exposed under short linen clothes were all bronze. Moreover, the two men had the same color.
The one holding the Emei thorn that divides the water, the other holding a muddy iron harpoon, most of them are green forest strongmen who rely on water to draw water.
It seems that the man who made the Emei stab in the water was more capable than the judge who ordered him to die. Yan Qing gritted his teeth. He protected Tang's father behind him, put his fingers on the Sichuan crossbow machine and said loudly: "I want to
You can step forward even if you are dead! Even if you block one of my crossbow arrows, you may not be able to block all of them!"
"You are quite brave, little brother."
Yan Qing was shocked to realize that someone was saying something behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw a big man sitting on a rock with one hand on his knees and a golden sword. The man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, big face, red skin, and a drooping mustache.
Iron Line has an eight-foot-long and majestic body. His long black hair is not tied into a bun, but hangs openly on his shoulders.
When the man saw Yan Qing pointing the Sichuan crossbow at him, he smiled disdainfully, then stretched out his finger and touched the center of his eyebrows, and said to Yan Qing in a resonant voice: "If this little brother wants to take action, just come."
, but since you are willing to risk your life for this army, you must have a great relationship with him. If you shoot an arrow through my head, then there will be absolutely no room for maneuver between us. Even if you are capable.
Yes, but it can’t protect the completeness of the army, don’t you think?”
Seeing the man's arrogance, Yan Qing couldn't help but secretly thought: Is this the big brother who urged the judge? It seems that compared to ordinary green forest strongmen, this man is an extremely difficult opponent!
At this time, the big man asked again: "I heard from my brother that you are very good at fists, kicks, and crossbows. Do you have a name on the road?"
Yan Qing smiled coldly and said: "Who are you guys? You are not afraid of being laughed at by heroes in the world for doing such despicable things! How dare you say your name?"
After listening to the heroic voice, the big man laughed loudly and said to Yan Qing: "Why don't you dare to tell me my name? My surname is Li Mingjun, my ancestor is from Luzhou. I made a living by punting boats in the Yangtze River, and I can understand the nature of water.
, everyone calls him Li Jun, the gangster. The person who opens a wine shop here is also from Jieyangling. He only relies on private business, so everyone calls him Li Li, the judge who urges death. These two brothers are the people here.
People from the Yangjiang River, who specialize in smuggling salt, came here to sell their goods, but they took refuge in me. They can swim in the river and sail boats. They are two brothers. One is called Tongwei, who makes a cave, and the other is called Tongmeng, Fanjiang Mirage.
.A man who is a real man is looking for a living in the green forest, and what he does is basically a job of licking blood from a knife's edge! Who can make fun of who?"
After Li Jun laughed, his face straightened, he stared at Yan Qing and said word by word: "Now that I have reported my name, what should I call this little brother? You killed six of my brothers, Li Li, and this account
