Then he saw a dark figure pulling the door bolt, preparing to escape.
Zhao Ping lifted the Zhuge Liannu and pulled the lever.
Whoosh!
An arrow flew out of the string.
puff!
Shoot the man directly.
As for where the shot was shot, Zhao Ping didn't see clearly.
"ah!"
The man roared in pain and fell down after being hit by the arrow.
But he was not dead, and he desperately shouted for help outside, "Help me, help me quickly."
"There's actually someone else?"
Zhao Ping did not dare to neglect and rushed over in a hurry.
He kicked the person at the door open and rushed out.
There were several black figures outside, hearing calls for help and rushing towards this side.
The two parties faced each other and almost touched each other.
Zhao Ping was so frightened that he kept pulling the lever.
Whoosh whoosh!
Arrows kept flying out.
Puff puff!
Because the distance was too close, those people had no chance to escape. They were all hit by arrows and fell to the ground.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly!"
Qian Liu was still shouting loudly in the hay shed, "A thief broke into Zhao's house at night, please come help quickly."
At this time, Liu Mengru and Wen Hui in the house also heard the noise, got up and walked out.
"Qian Liu, what's going on? Why are you making such a fuss?"
Liu Mengru asked yawning.
"Sister-in-law, it's bad, someone jumped from the wall into the yard."
Qian Liu said: "Wearing black clothes and covering his face, he doesn't look like a good person."
"What valuable things can a thief care about in our poor house?"
Liu Mengru seemed to have not woken up yet, and said leisurely: "They are all poor people, give them something to eat..."
Then she couldn't speak anymore.
My previous family was poor.
But ever since Zhao Ping fell into a smelly ditch, he had completely changed his appearance when he woke up.
Not only did he catch prey and exchange it for rice, flour and eggs, he also earned two hundred taels of silver, and even a few horses and a carriage.
The total value adds up, and he is already considered a wealthy family.
"Sister, you go to the West Room and take care of Xiaoxiao, while I go outside to check on the situation."
Wenhui patted the back of Liu Mengru's hand to comfort her, picked up a stick and walked out of the yard.
Outside the door, Zhao Ping was looking around cautiously.
Hearing the noise, he immediately turned around, and Zhuge Liannu was directly aimed at Wenhui.
"My benefactor, it's me."
Wen Hui said hurriedly.
Only then did Zhao Ping put away the crossbow.
"Brother Ping, I'm here. Where is the thief?"
At this moment, someone ran over from outside.
Moving as fast as flying, they arrived in front of Zhao Ping and the others in an instant.
It was Li Hu.
He was barefoot and only wore a close-fitting crotch. His tendons were lumpy and fleshy, and Zhao Ping was a little greedy to see them.
How the hell did you get exercise like this?
No wonder it's so edible.
But when he recognized Li Hu, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Hui, on the other hand, saw Li Hu's appearance and immediately covered her eyes and said angrily: "Why don't you wear clothes?"
"I heard shouting here and ran over in a hurry. I forgot to wear it."
Li Hu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Brother Ping, what's going on?"
"I am not sure as well."
Zhao Ping shook his head, "You go and guard the surroundings first, and I'll drag these people into the house for interrogation."
Li Hu took a look and found no more suspicious people.
Then he helped Zhao Ping get the people into the yard, and then he went out to watch.
Zhao Ping pulled away their masks and revealed their true faces.
I actually know two of them.
Tao Jian and Wang Shiren.
The one who was in the courtyard before was Tao Jian.
He was shot in the thigh. It was not fatal, but he was temporarily unable to move. He sat on the ground and groaned.
Wang Shiren is a bit miserable.
An arrow in the lower abdomen was no big deal, but there was also an arrow in the inner thigh.
I don’t know if his roots were broken.
Anyway, that thing hurts a lot.
Big beads of sweat rolled down his face, his body curled up into a ball, and his screams were heartbreaking.
Zhao Ping did not recognize the other two, and their arrows were all hit in the thighs, making them unable to move.
"Tao Jian? Wang Shiren?"
Zhao Ping sneered: "Why did you break into my house in the middle of the night?"
"He was still wearing a turban and night clothes."
Neither of them said a word.
Zhao Ping dragged the people away and interrogated them one by one.
The first to mention is Tao Jian.
This guy doesn't have much authority. A few threats can make things clear like pouring beans.
"Medical Officer Zhao, please, don't kill me."
Tao Jian begged, "I was also deceived by lard, so I followed the Feng family's instructions to steal official documents."
"If you want revenge, go to the Feng family. It has nothing to do with me."
Zhao Ping ignored him, but dragged him to the straw shed and interrogated Wang Shiren again.
Wang Shiren was in so much pain that he could hardly speak.
But he still gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
"Wang Shiren, let me guess."
Zhao Ping sneered, "You are relying on the Feng family. Whether it was the money I lost at the gambling house last time or the time you came to my house to steal official documents, you must have been assigned by Feng Junren."
"Am I right?"
"snort!"
Wang Shiren could only snort coldly and ignored Zhao Ping.
Instead, he lifted up his pants to check on his baby.
A layer of skin had been shot off the thing, and blood was flowing.
Wang Shiren even cried.
His face also turned deathly gray.
He said in a panic: "It's over, it's over, my baby is broken, what should I do next?"
"It's just a layer of skin that fell off. I can heal it."
Zhao Ping also saw the situation and said indifferently: "As long as you tell me the truth and help me identify the Feng family father and son, I can treat you and ensure that you can still be alive and kicking in the future. Killing all night will not be a problem."
"Are you sure you can heal me?"
Wang Shiren's eyes revealed a glimmer of hope.
"Must be able."
Zhao Ping said angrily: "You also have some connections in Yun'an County. You should have heard of my deeds."
"In Miaoshou Huichun Hall, I healed a dying man. Even Lin Hua admired my medical skills and wanted to become my teacher."
"In Qian Mansion, I cured the allergic disease that even Feng Zhengchu couldn't do anything about."
"The Tian family gave me several hundred taels of silver as well as horses and carriages."
"Their illnesses are so difficult that I can cure them. This little problem of yours is nothing to worry about."
"Then, how to treat it?"
Wang Shiren said: "First tell me about the treatment situation. If I think it is suitable and it can really be cured, I will tell you everything."
"I even helped you deal with the Feng family."
"Simple."
Zhao Ping snapped his fingers and said, "Just replace it."
"This thing on a human body is so useless, I'll replace it with a donkey one for you."
"That thing, when it is stretched out, can lift people up..."
Wang Shiren was fascinated by what he heard and even drooled.
"Are you sure it can be done?"
"It must be confirmed. There once was a guy named Wei Yang who used donkeys to kill a large number of people in one night."
Zhao Ping remembered a well-known movie he had seen in his previous life and directly gave it as an example.
"Okay, I promise you."
Wang Shiren made up his mind, "But I don't want a donkey. I want to change it to a horse. Horses are more powerful."
"no problem."
Zhao Ping readily agreed.
As for changing?
Change your shit.
He can't.
When he saw the video, he tried to research this direction.
It turned out later that it didn't work at all.
The principles of that place are too complicated.
What's more, it's ancient times now, and the medical conditions are extremely poor, making it even less likely that the replacement will be successful.
Of course, even if Zhao Ping really knew how to change and heal Wang Shiren, he would not be able to heal Wang Shiren.
Zhao Ping has never been merciful when dealing with his enemies.
At this time, the surrounding neighbors were also alerted, but they all thought bandits were coming.
They all hid in their homes and dared not turn on the lights.
Only Lu Xiu came.
Holding a sickle in his hand, he rushed over panting.
Before anyone arrived, they started shouting, "Master, where are the bandits? I'm here to help you."
"There are no bandits."
Zhao Ping smiled bitterly and said: "They are just some thieves."
"You came just in time. Give me two pieces of paper and a pen. I'll ask them to write down their charges."
Paper and pen are Lu Xiu's treasure. He always carries them with him and doesn't even take them out when eating or sleeping.
After hearing Zhao Ping's words, he immediately handed it over.
Wang Shiren and Tao Ji'an couldn't write, so Zhao Ping had to do it for them, and they pressed their fingerprints.
There is no ink pad, just dip blood on their bodies and apply it directly.
Even more shocking.
Zhao Ping asked the other two people. They were just followers of Wang Shiren. They didn't know the specific reason, so Zhao Ping didn't let them write charges.
After everything was done, it was already dawn.
Wen Hui had already cooked the meal, and Zhao Ping ate a little before tying them up and throwing them into the carriage.
Asking Li Shou to help drive, Zhao Ping rode a horse and took them straight to Yun'an County.
The road was full of potholes and the car was bumping constantly.
The people inside kept screaming in pain.
The wound treated by Zhao Ping was cracked again, and the blood dyed the wrapped cloth red.
Zhao Ping can't control that much.
He wanted to deliver the prisoner before the county magistrate went to work.
Sue Feng Junren.
At the same time, I will also meet the county magistrate to see what kind of person he is. !
