Shaoqiu stood in front of his house for a while, and the deserted village gradually became quiet because of his refusal to flee, and the roar of the black bandit came along with the desolate sound of the river. The black bandit's machine was repaired. At this time, the black bandit had to cut Shaoqiu into pieces. Shaoqiu still wanted to escape at this time, because the knife in the black bandit's hand kept shining, reflecting in the deserted village. Make everything visible.
Fortunately, despite the majestic voice, no one was in sight. As soon as Shaoqiu was fashionable and could hold on, he still stood in front of the door of his house. Master Gou also appeared at this time, standing in front of his house, holding a knife in his hand. This knife was so sharp that it could blow hair and break it. He kept walking back and forth in front of Shaoqiu's house. Obviously, his intention is quite obvious. Once Shaoqiu gets into a fight with the gangsters, he will act according to the opportunity.
The black bandit came. Next to him, a bandit stood, looking at Shaoqiu from time to time with extremely vicious eyes. Facing this bandit, Shaoqiu was just a scholar, fashionable and uncertain. The robber liked Hua Gu so much that he would go through fire and water for her. However, Shaoqiu should not live in a deserted village, and Hua Gu should not walk by Shaoqiu's house from time to time. Now, robber He also hates Shaoqiu deeply.
The black bandit just hated Shaoqiuzhi for destroying his machine. Without the machine, how would he transport his sand and make a lot of money? It was worse than breaking his own machine, but Shaoqiu even took away his own parts.
"As a scholar, how can you just take other people's things?" The black bandit stood in front of Shaoqiu's house and said to Shaoqiu. He had no intention of killing anyone at this time. To deal with Shaoqiu generation, the black bandit It's not enough to use a knife, but I just want to talk to him.
"How do you say this?" Shaoqiu didn't understand for a moment. It was okay to say that he couldn't repair the machine, but it was absolutely unjustifiable to accuse him of taking other people's things. He was just a scholar, so what was the use of those things?
"Okay, I won't argue with you. Even if you don't take my stuff, but you messed up my machine like this, how can I survive?" The black bandit said this while holding stones in both hands. Slap them together.
After the black bandit said this, he knelt down and kept sobbing to the sky. For a moment, he seemed to want to seek compensation from Shaoqiu, but looking at his house, which was in dilapidated condition, he was afraid that he could not afford compensation. What's the solution? The black bandit thought that Shaoqiu was deliberately making things difficult for him. Otherwise, why would he dare to do this? To prevent any unexpected events, he defended himself as a bandit, fearing that Shaoqiu would fight to the death with him in anger.
The black bandit is now fashionable and a little afraid of Shaoqiu. He is so vicious and shameless. Although the black bandit is shameless, it can be said to pale in comparison. Fortunately, there were bandits to help him. Otherwise, he would not have dared to trouble Shaoqiu.
Let's talk about the black bandit. He is cunning by nature and is very kind to the farmers in the deserted villages. But seeing that Shaoqiu dared to mess up his machine like this, he is probably even more sinister than himself. and. For such rogue and gangster-like people, even though the black bandit is quite powerful, he does not dare to be too reckless, fearing that if he miscalculates, he will be doomed.
"Kill him!" The robber looked at the black bandit and said. When Shaoqiu heard what the robber said, he was trembling all over. He was defenseless at this time. If the robber wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be as easy as crushing an ant?
As soon as the robber said these words, he directly drew his sword out of its sheath. The deserted village was filled with mourning, and the desolate sound of the river was even worse. Shaoqiu lowered his head in silence, waiting for the arrival of death. At this time, the black bandit wiped his tears and left for a while without saying goodbye to the robber.
Seeing the black bandit, Mr. Gou didn't dare to take action at this time. He put away the knife for a while and looked at Shaoqiu. He passed through a small narrow path and disappeared for a while. Only Shaoqiu stayed in front of his house, but at this moment, he saw Aunt Hua coming over again. She couldn't help but smile when she passed by Shaoqiu's house.
But looking at this smile, I don't know why, it makes people feel a little awkward. At this time, this flower lady seems to be more beautiful without smiling. Just with this smile, her beauty has been lost. Not only that, it is also a bit shocking. It's just that I can't see what's so scary, but my intuition is like this, so why not!
When Aunt Hua passed by Shaoqiu's house, her expression was quite ugly, and she was almost crying. It seemed that Shaoqiu had borrowed her rice but returned it with chaff. As soon as she saw this expression, Shaoqiu immediately knew what was going on. Could it be that she was afraid of these bad guys just like herself? And if I leave here and leave these bad guys to this aunt, how can a female prostitute be a match for these gangsters?
Shaoqiu doesn't plan to leave for a while. If he wants to die, he should die here. Otherwise, people will say that he is unjust, right? However, when passing by the door of his house, Aunt Hua didn't talk to him. For a moment, Shaoqiu couldn't figure out what she wanted to do. Was she helping him or the gangsters?
"Help the gangsters?" Shaoqiu smiled in his heart, "How is this possible?"
The wind kept blowing through the deserted village, and some old people were coughing in the wind. Shaoqiu was now standing safely in front of his house. The sound of desolate running water floated in the wind, and there were also black bandits. The sound of roaring from the place of residence. Shaoqiu could only get into his house. Otherwise, if he stayed outside, the wind would be strong, and he would see bandits coming and going from time to time. He might be very afraid of himself. Otherwise, why would he instigate the black bandits to kill him?
Shaoqiu was sitting in a simple room with an extremely slender back. Faced with his own haggardness, he could only sigh long and hard for a moment. When the black bandit left, he probably thought that he was an immortal gangster. Otherwise, with his fiery temper, how could he be spared?
Shaoqiu's empty city strategy really worked for the black bandits, but it was by no means a long-term solution. Without certain skills, it would be quite difficult to protect oneself from harm using the empty city strategy alone. If things go on like this, it will definitely not be a problem.
The best solution now was to leave, but at this moment, the sound of someone walking outside could be heard again. This person was none other than Aunt Hua. She couldn't help but smile as she walked, and seemed to be very happy that she could deceive the gangster.
"I love you!" Aunt Hua left these words behind when she left, but I don't know who she was saying them to. However, it sounded to Shaoqiu that if he was not speaking to himself, who could he be speaking to?
As soon as he heard this, Shaoqiu didn't want to leave for a while. He should make good use of such a confidant at this time, otherwise, there is no regret in the world. It was precisely because of hearing these words that Shaoqiu didn't want to leave. He just stayed here. Being able to die for his best friend was a worthy death.
The reason why the black bandits dare not hit him may be because he has a righteous face. Otherwise, because of his viciousness and cruel methods, no one in the deserted village is afraid of him, but he has to endure it for a scholar. No matter how you endure it, how is this possible? However, if Chushi Wuming is a person, although the people in the deserted village will be afraid of him, they will not say good things about him, and will even regard him as a bad person and a villain!
However, it can be said that it is quite difficult for a person who studied in Shaoqiu to have a righteous face and become a thief at this time. As for beating good guys, for the gangster who always prides himself on being a chivalrous man, even if he wins, it is not pleasant.
One night, Shaoqiu sat in his room again, chatting and reading by a small lamp. In this deserted village, the only thing I could do was read. Otherwise, it would be quite difficult to survive the long night.
Fortunately, a woman came over at this time. The tone of her voice was deafening in the deep night, but it was so moisturizing and silent. Being able to hear this voice can be said to be a blessing for Shaoqiu. Otherwise, sitting here this night and wasting his good years would be a shame for the heavens.
Shaoqiu's door rang softly, and he stood alone in front of his house. To this day, Shaoqiu has fallen into this situation, and many people are laughing at him. But who would appear in front of his house? What about before? Shaoqiu thought about ghosts for a moment, but he knocked on the door in the middle of the night. Is this wrong? He was not at fault, so why did he knock on his own door?
I opened the door and looked outside. There was really no ghost. How could there be any ghost in the world? Aunt Hua was just standing in front of her house. When he saw Aunt Hua, Shaoqiu felt a little excited for some reason, but he felt that she was a married woman after all. How could he have such thoughts about her?
However, when he saw Aunt Hua, Shaoqiu thought of Xiaohua. Could it be that Aunt Hua was here to act as a matchmaker for his daughter? Although this is a bit bad, it can be said that it is quite wonderful to see this Aunt Hua. At least she will no longer be as lonely as before. She has support for the moment. Even though life is a bit bleak, it has changed in the blink of an eye. So beautiful.
Aunt Hua gave Shaoqiu a book. Shaoqiu really burst into tears with gratitude. In the deserted village, no one was so kind to her, but this Aunt Hua was willing to risk the world's disapproval, stood in front of her house, and gave herself a book very enthusiastically. How can Shaoqiu cherish such a close friend?
However, when Shaoqiu opened the book, he saw that the contents were all pornographic things, but it was nothing. Maybe Aunt Hua wanted to introduce her daughter to him, but she felt that she was not romantic enough. Let’s give this book as a gift. Looking at this book, Shaoqiu quickly put down "Historical Records", but with this book, he didn't want to read other books.
