Chapter 8 Raising tigers is not a disaster (3)

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Wen Jinchun sat in the back and watched Xiao Yu, although he raised the whip slowly and lowered it quickly, but when he lowered the whip, he lifted it up hard, which obviously did not hurt the horse, so how could he go on the road.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, don't play tricks. I don't need a useless person like you who has internal power to purge poison." Wen Jinchun snorted coldly.

When Xiaoyu heard this, he frowned and said with a smile: "Haha, nothing can escape your old man's eyes." After Xiaoyu said this, he increased his strength and galloped his horse forward.

When we passed the Danshan Mountain Col, we were surrounded by dense camphor trees with green leaves. Xiaoyu drove to the entrance of Xishu Shunzhuzi and saw a sign hanging on a waist-thick Xishu tree on one side, with the words "Xi Shu Au" written in a crooked way. Xiao Yu knew that the group of bandits were blocking the road ahead. In this place, he pulled the carriage.

"Old man, the Philodendron is right ahead. Are you ready with your money?" Xiaoyu frowned and muttered.

Wen Jinchun glanced at Xiaoyu coldly, took out one or two silver coins from his sleeve, put it in his palm, weighed it a few times,

"Keep on going." Xiao Yu pouted: "I have to go to the woods over there to poop." Xiao Yu pointed to the bushes on the side of the road.

Wen Jinchun frowned and cursed impatiently: "Lazy cows, lazy horses pee a lot, go and come back quickly." Xiaoyu then picked up the stick of his crutch, got out of the carriage crookedly, and leaned on his crutch. Go toward the bushes over there.

Xiaoyu had an injury on his waist and did not dare to walk any faster. He only dared to walk slowly into the bushes, squatted down, with half of his head sticking out, unbuttoned his pants and then deflated.

While pulling, he used his hands to break off the artemisia in front of him. After a while, he had already pulled out the shape of a character.

After he gathered a few leaves, wiped his buttocks, and then stood up and looked down, a looming word 'nan' came into view.

Along the way, Xiao Yu always had the opportunity to leave clues for those who were looking for them, such as Li Luo and Peng Yun, hoping that they would see that the word "nan" was left in many places along the way, with the purpose of telling them They themselves and Brother Luoyao were caught traveling south.

On top of the carriage. Luo Yao sat behind Wen Jinchun, thinking in his mind how to escape from this old devil. Although he showed respect to Wen Jinchun on the surface, he also knew in his heart that his master had said: 'To be a human being, one needs to First distinguish good from evil.

'The man in front of me kills people without batting an eyelid. He is not a kind person at all. We have to find a way to cure him. Once he performed acupuncture in the morning, he had already applied three-thirds of force on several key points, so that the needle would not be irritating. By going to the real acupuncture point, the remaining poison in the old man's blood will never be cleaned out, which can be regarded as buying them some time to escape.

And Wen Jinchun knew very well that not much of the sword poison in the body could be pulled out with internal force. Except for the sword poison in the lungs, which had to be transported out with internal force, he did not want to use internal force to draw out other sword poisons.

His internal strength was hard-won. If he used all his internal strength to eliminate poison, he would lose ninety percent of his strength. At that time, his ability would be low and he would be at the mercy of others.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to use all his internal power to eliminate toxins, and he has to rely on Luo medicine.

"Little bastard, what are you doing and whining about your shit? Are you still going to leave?" Wen Jinchun stared at Xiao Yu impatiently and cursed.

Xiaoyu was fastening his trousers. He had an injury on the right side of his waist and could not use force. He could only use the crutch with his right hand and walk gently with his right foot.

After listening to Wen Jinchun's urging, he calmly grabbed the wooden stick leaning on the bush on one side, leaned on it, and limped back.

"Hey..." Xiao Yu frowned and glanced at Wen Jinchun, not daring to say anything, so she had to get on the carriage and put down the wooden crutch.

Pull up the horse's reins and continue on your way. Passing by the Campodon tree, I saw seven men carrying swords blocking the middle of the road from a distance. The road was not wide. These bandits did not set up a fence. They only set up in the shade of a few fallen camphor trees on one side. A short Eight Immortals table and four benches serve as resting places.

Xiao Yu drove the carriage up to them and saw the seven of them still gambling. There was Pai Gow on the table, and each of them had some scraps of silver in their hands, and they were shouting loudly.

There were seven bandits, and the person sitting in the bank was a bearded man in his forties. When he saw the carriage coming, he collected the money in his hand, threw the Pai Gow on the table, and winked at the skinny little man next to him. , said: "Qiu Si, here comes the work, you go." Hearing this, the thin man nodded, grabbed the long knife on his side, and blocked the road.

"Hey! Look at me, where are you going?" The thin man stepped forward, raised the long knife in his hand, and yelled at the carriage,

"You know the rules of our Danshan!" The curtain of the carriage was already hung up, and the two people inside could clearly see the thin man blocking the road in front of them. Wen Jinchun gently shook off the silver he had prepared in his hand. In the past, I didn’t say much.

Seeing this, the thin man hurriedly held the thrown silver with both hands. The knife in his hand almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly grabbed the silver, took a bite, weighed it, and made sure it was genuine. Then he stood up. Release to one side.

Xiao Yu drove away from this checkpoint smoothly, frowning in her heart: These bandits are somewhat conscientious, they only take one tael of money to buy the road, and they don't take any lives.

They are completely different from the kind of people who kill people and steal goods. If they were encountered by me at ordinary times, then they are not bandits who are not worthy of death... Wen Jinchun looked at the horse walking slowly. After a while, he saw Xiao Yu dazed and stunned, stretched out his hand to push his back, and scolded: "Boy, hurry up and hurry up." Xiao Yu then came back to his senses and gave the horse two whips with all his strength. .

After walking a few miles, he saw the two young couples eating bean curd rice in the tavern. A dangerous smile appeared on Wen Jinchun's lips.

"You can go slower." Wen Jinchun told Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu knew something was wrong, and ignored the pain from the bumps and wounds, swung the whip in her hand hard at the horse's butt and spanked it.

The horse was in pain and ran wildly. Xiaoyu smiled and replied: "Senior Wen, I can handle this waist injury, don't worry about me, let's just hurry up and hurry up." Xiaoyu could only talk nonsense with Wen Jinchun.

Wen Jinchun snorted coldly and cursed: "You little bastard, when you get close to grandpa and me, you are Senior Wen. Don't think that I don't know what you want to do. You are too young to play tricks with me. The road ahead is ahead. Come on, pull the carriage to a stop." Xiao Yu ignored Wen Jinchun's words and secretly scolded the old man for his lack of martial ethics. He hurriedly raised his whip again, preparing to drive the horse to gallop, leaving Wen Jinchun unable to start. .

Seeing this, Wen Jinchun reached out and grabbed Xiaoyu's left shoulder, pulled him back into the carriage, staggered and fell backwards in the carriage.

Wen Jinchun reached out and pulled the reins, pulling the carriage to a stop.

"Little bastard! Don't think you can save them like this." After Wen Jinchun finished cursing, before Xiao Yu could tell them to run away, he turned around and reached out to tap Xiao Yu and Luo Yao's acupoints, and then directly tapped their chests. The acupoints caused the two of them to become half wooden. One was lying on his back in the carriage, and the other was sitting upright on a stool on one side.

After Wen Jinchun finished speaking, he jumped down and headed straight in the direction where the young couple with children left.

At this time, the young couple were walking happily back down the mountain col. The husband was carrying a load and the wife was holding the baby. They took a circuitous route back along the ridges of a few scattered terraced fields.

There is a square field not far from the mountain col. On the side is a thatched hut, which is their home. The old couple at home are making fire and cooking, waiting for the young couple to come back from selling vegetables.

The young couple crossed the terraced fields and were walking back along a path under the woods in the mountain col. When they saw that they were only a few hundred meters away from home, they were stopped by an old man with a long beard and black hair behind them.

"The two of you ahead are going slowly. I'm polite. I'm passing here and want to ask for directions." Wen Jinchun shouted and waved to them. When he saw the two of them stamping their feet, he hurriedly went up to meet them.

The young couple were both honest and humble local villagers. Seeing that Wen Jinchun was an elegant old man and not a bad person, they waited to show him the way.

How do they know that people in the world are evil? The moment he stopped, he was already in danger.