Hearing this, Qin Fang became emboldened, raised the big knife in his hand, and replied: "Yes, let's fuck him!!"
Xiao Yu thought to herself: When there is no money in hand, these two guys just happened to bring money. From now on, if they want to do this job of robbing robbers, why not report themselves as the second disciple of the chess madman? It just so happens that Master Feng Yi also likes these false names. On the contrary, he can conceal his identity as Ji Ruge. Although the swordsmanship of Tianyuan Sizi Sword is
Although it is a little inferior to the swordsmanship of the Eighteen Styles of Can Sword, it is no problem to deal with these gangsters.
"Go ahead, beat him!!!" Zhao Zhuang gave the order and rushed forward with Qin Fang.
After a flurry of swords and swords...
The two robbers, with their noses and faces swollen, obediently handed over the few taels of silver they had snatched from them. With the two robbers' sad expressions, Xiaoyu reined in their horses and drove off, leaving a row of horse hoof prints clearly visible on the snow.
"Two idiots, remember, I am the second disciple of chess fanatic Feng Yi, my name is Xiao Yu! I specialize in robbing bandits. Next time you hear my name, stay away!!!" Xiao Yu He reined in his horse and walked away, shouting loudly.
.......
The two robbers who had received a heavy beating watched Xiao Yu run away, and then they dared to sit up and squat on a stone on one side, cursing.
"Brother, didn't you say he was just a weakling with a sword?" Qin Fang muttered, rubbing his swollen cheeks.
Zhao Zhuang grabbed a handful of snow and applied it to his bloated and blue right eye, and cursed back: "Who knew this little bastard was so weak and so powerful with swordsmanship... Forget it, it would be embarrassing for us to say it. I just robbed several people today and collected a few taels of silver, but he robbed them all. Damn it, what kind of world is this? A robber is robbed? Is there any royal law?"
Qin Fang muttered: "Yes, the person who robbed the money was robbed. What kind of world is this? Is this something done by humans? There is no justice!!!"
Hearing this, Zhao Zhuang stretched out his hand and slapped Qin Fang in the face, and scolded: "Be more energetic. You should be careful when you meet someone with a sword later. If you can't, don't grab him, so as not to get beaten."
"Oh." Qin Fang replied dully.
The light rain stopped for a while until around midnight.
The two robbers chewed a few bites of the dry food they had brought with them, enduring the pain in their swollen cheeks. While eating, they waited for anyone who passed by without a sword, and prepared to continue the looting business.
While he was eating, Qin Fang's sharp eyes saw an old man carrying a fishing pole and leading a donkey with a tuft of white hair on his head slowly walking over from a short distance away.
"Brother, this guy doesn't have a sword, he's a fishing guy." Qin Fang saw the two of them and gave Zhao Zhuang a quick wink.
When Zhao Zhuang heard this, he took a look and found that he was indeed an old fisherman. He didn't know where he was fishing in this snowy day. He hurriedly put the pancake in his arms, took Qin Fang with his ax and stood out, blocking the intersection.
"Stop, old guy, let's rob." Zhao Zhuang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was a little awkward when he spoke.
The visitor was none other than Liu Yu, the killer of the "Yu" brand who fished in Muyun Mountain, that is, Uncle Liu.
In a few days, there would be a banquet meeting on the seventh floor of Muyun Mountain. He wanted to visit and see if there was any familiar figure and if there was any news about that brat.
As for the title of the best killer in the world, he doesn't care that much.
Uncle Liu was stunned for a moment, looking at the two beaten robbers without paying attention, and continued on his way while holding the donkey.
Seeing that the old fisherman paid no attention to them, the two robbers rushed forward and stopped in front of Uncle Liu.
Qin Fang cursed: "Old guy, didn't you hear that? Robbery, take out the money, donkey, stay! People can leave, otherwise the guy in our hands will not have eyes."
Without saying a word, Zhao Zhuang swung his ax over, hoping to frighten Uncle Liu. As for the business of killing, the two thieves had never done it before. All they did was scare passers-by and steal money.
Uncle Liu thought that this man was going to take action, so he waved, lifted, lifted, and swung the fishing rod in his hand. The weapons in the hands of the two men were taken away, and there was another trace of the fishing rod on their faces. .
"Hiss...it hurts, it hurts..."
Both men screamed in pain.
Uncle Liu moved the two guys out of the way and continued on his way, leading the donkey.
Zhao Zhuang covered his face, stared at Uncle Liu's back, as if he had seen a ghost, and cursed: "Who are these people? They are not swordsmen. How can they be so powerful? Our business of robbing money is still..." Can’t do it!!”
Qin Fang frowned and said: "Brother, why don't we go back and change the intersection tomorrow? How can we meet everyone here? We were robbed just in the morning. Well... ugh... If this is revealed, how can we still hang out in this area in the future!!"
"I met the robber who didn't say a word, and I met the guy who beat someone with a fishing rod... It's really unlucky." Zhao Zhuang cursed.
Uncle Liu led the donkey and walked slowly. He paused when he heard the robber with the ax scolding him. He robbed the robber of money and stole the thief's money. This kind of work seemed like something that boy Xiaoyu could do, so He turned back and looked at the two robbers.
Zhao Zhuang was so frightened that he took a few steps back and did not dare to pick up the ax on the ground. He said to Uncle Liu: "Old man, old man, we have no money. Don't you want to take money from us? Really?" No more, but there are still a few sesame seed cakes left. If you don’t mind it, we’ll share one with you.
eat......"
Qin Fang stood on one side tremblingly, looking at the old fisherman and frowning, really not knowing what to do.
"Yes, yes, uncle, you eat
Dear, this chapter is not finished yet, there is another page^0^ Do you want sesame cakes? I have two more. If you want them, we can give them to you, okay? Don’t beat us up. "Zhao Zhuang hurriedly offered the sesame seed cakes that he had taken a few bites of.
Upon hearing this, Uncle Liu said calmly: "What is the name of the person who robbed you? Is he a young man?"
Zhao Zhuang then replied: "The second disciple of Feng Yi who is a chess fanatic, his name is Xiao Yu..."
Qin Fang echoed from one side: "Yes, yes, my name is Xiaoyu, old man, you eat sesame cakes..."
When the two of them saw Uncle Liu extending his hand, they still dared to think of robbing him, so they responded respectfully and submissively.
When Uncle Liu heard this, he frowned and murmured in his mind: "Qi Kuang Feng Yi's second disciple, Xiao Yu?" Light rain? Chess mad? Could it be that that kid is really back? When they fell off the cliff, wasn't there the chess mad Feng Yi among them?
"What does that boy look like?" Uncle Liu was curious and asked one more question.
Zhao Zhuang described Xiao Yu's appearance. Uncle Liu was delighted, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Sure enough, I am still lucky. I'm back. Hahaha, I'm back. It's good to be back."
Uncle Liu ignored the two robbers holding sesame seed cakes with swollen faces, and took a long breath, feeling a little more relieved that the boy was really back.
I took the donkey, carried the fishing rod, got on the donkey, and no longer walked slowly, but rode the donkey north, and my pace became much brisker.
The two robbers were left standing there in confusion.
"Brother, what's back? What do you mean you're back again?" Qin Fang muttered.
Zhao Zhuang replied: "It doesn't matter if he comes back or not, pack up the guys and don't come out these days. It's hard to rob anyone on the road. I heard that the seventh floor of Muyun Mountain is going to hold a banquet for Lao Shizi recently." Yes, this road goes north to Muyun Mountain, and I guess there won’t be anyone easy to rob, so let’s go home and farm to avoid the limelight.”
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Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^
