The general hugged the woman and evaded the tiger's next attack, getting another wound on his body.
Another tiger's roar could be heard in the distance, as well as the soldiers' wails.
Hearing the general's cry of pain, the old man on the tree chuckled: "Brother Yongjian, let's go down and help this little friend."
Then came another slightly younger voice: "What the senior said is absolutely true, let's go down now."
Jin Qing listened with great interest, because she found that while the two experts were chatting, several more people in the group below were knocked down.
Then, two figures, an old man and a young man, jumped down from the tree next to them.
They have jade-like faces and tall and straight bodies. You can tell at a glance that they are two martial arts masters.
After the two landed, they looked at each other and smiled, then extended their hands to each other in an elegant gesture of invitation.
If it weren't for the miserable background behind him, this scene would really look like an ordinary gathering of friends.
Jin Qing's eyes lit up with excitement: Melon seeds couldn't satisfy her anymore, what about popcorn!
The general was obviously a little broken, and his voice suddenly became louder: "Senior, please help me. I will thank you deeply."
The old man and the young man frowned at the same time. They were about to scold the general for insulting them with money, but they were kicked twice on the waist.
The two of them flew out at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.
At the same time, Jin Qing had strangled the tiger's neck with force and firmly controlled the tiger's head under her armpit.
At the same time, he stepped on the remaining tiger with his feet and stared at the general: "How much is the thank you gift?"
The tiger resisted desperately and scratched Jin Qing's arm.
But Jin Qing seemed to feel no pain, punching the tiger on the head: "Calm down, let's talk business."
The trapped tiger was so confused that he forgot to resist in his confusion.
The tiger underground had been trampled until it was foaming at the mouth and could not move at all.
707: "..." His host's obsession with money is really touching.
The general had never seen such a formation before. He could only raise his neck and stare blankly at Jin Qing's face: What can this strange woman say? What about the two masters just now?
Seeing that the general remained silent, Jin Qing narrowed his eyes and pretended to let go: "Give it back to you."
You're just pretending to be stupid, right? She's not waiting on you anymore.
Seeing that Jin Qing was about to throw the tiger over, the general was so frightened that he responded repeatedly: "Give, give, thank you very much."
Compared to the two masters just now, the woman in front of him was obviously more oppressive.
After hearing the general's words, Jin Qing retracted his hand with satisfaction and punched the tiger in the face again.
The tiger was beaten and screamed repeatedly. He wanted to attack Jin Qing, but Jin Qing broke his neck into a state where his neck was raised to the sky. His body also lost strength and lost control.
The general shrank his neck subconsciously. He felt that the woman in front of him was not fighting the tiger but him.
This is obviously killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.
Jin Qing nodded with satisfaction: "How much do you plan to pay?"
The general looked at Jin Qing: "One..."
His voice stopped suddenly because Jin Qing's next punch had already hit the tiger's head.
Looking at the tiger that was gradually losing its breath, the general said: "How many do you want?"
Unknowingly, the general had changed into honorifics.
The woman hiding behind him quietly showed her head and looked at Jin Qing curiously.
Jin Qing's voice was a little low: "How should I put it? The last person who gave me money walked away naked."
The general fell silent for an instant, while the woman beside him widened her eyes: "No!"
She has a lot of face.
Jin Qing ignored the woman, but looked at the general with burning eyes.
The general was flustered when Jin Qing saw him. Thinking of the expense he had brought this time, the general asked Jin Qing cautiously: "Ten thousand taels is good."
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the general, then stretched out two bloody fingers.
The general frowned: 20,000 taels, not bad, not bad, not more than they can afford.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that Jin Qing's third finger had already been raised.
The general's expression was a little stunned: This is not unacceptable.
Then there is the fourth root.
The general's heart skipped a beat: This is just asking for a price.
Just when 707 thought Jin Qing would raise his fifth finger, Jin Qing suddenly stopped.
707 quickly asked: "Host, why don't you increase the price?"
Jin Qing sighed softly: "It's beyond their ability to accept." The man's breathing changed.
You can't catch a sheep and pluck its hair from death, you have to know how long the water will flow.
707: "...Host, did you get the wrong script again?"
Jin Qing ignored 707, but looked at the general with a loving face: "You are all injured, do you need golden sore medicine?"
The general's expression was a little joyful: "Does the heroine have medicine in her hand? It will be of great help to us."
Jin Qing showed a "gentle" smile: "One thousand taels per pack."
The general's expression froze for a moment. He was about to say no, but he heard two voices piercing the sky: "Where did the shrew come from? You dare to launch a sneak attack on us. You will die..."
Two minutes later, looking at the two masters buried in the ground by Jin Qing, 707 secretly sighed: So, how important it is to have money.
Those bad guys who had no money were all beaten to death by his host.
Looking at the two heroes buried in the ground by Jin Qing, the general swallowed quietly: "I want ten packs of the golden sore medicine in the hands of the heroine."
Jin Qing stared at the general and suddenly grinned: "How can this be so embarrassing!"
She likes these people who can communicate best.
The general's expression was extremely ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and smiled in apology: "That's right. Your Excellency's golden sore medicine is very effective."
Jin Qing gave the other party an appreciative look, then took out the golden sore medicine from his pocket and threw it over.
Suddenly there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves on the hillside.
After putting away the 50,000 taels of silver notes, Jin Qing gathered the tigers on the ground together, turned to the general and said, "Now that the serious business is over, let's talk about something else."
Bidige
The general looked stunned: "What?"
But Jin Qing grinned: "Robbery."
General: "...ah!"
707: "..." Since we were just going to rob, why bother with this?
But Jin Qing emphasized seriously: "Before, it was me who saved people from fire and water, and robbery was my business. These two things must not be confused."
Moreover, she had just seen where these people hid their money, and they absolutely couldn't lie.
707: "..." You really took robbery seriously.
Half an hour later, looking at Jin Qing walking away with two tigers on his shoulders, the general knelt down on one knee in front of the woman: "Princess, you have also seen that the land of the Central Plains has complicated people's hearts and is not suitable for the survival of our people. You It’s better to go back with me later.”
As a little princess, they have always admired the Central Plains culture.
Hearing that he was going to deliver the alliance letter to the Central Plains, he clamored to follow him and thought of finding a man to marry in the Central Plains.
Who would have thought that they would come across mountains and rivers all the way and encounter something like this before they even entered the capital city? It was really frightening.
The people from the Central Plains are really terrible...
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