Shu Guan succeeded in temporarily preventing an imminent tragedy.
Not because of the words he said, but mainly because of his face.
When he suddenly appeared in front of Xu Chuxiang and others, not only did Xu Chuxiang turn around and vomit, but even McGraw, who looked as hard and cold as a rock, had a trace of drift in his eyes, subconsciously. Averted his eyes.
Under such circumstances, he naturally did not shoot directly.
Shu Guan stood there awkwardly.
At this moment, he was suddenly very grateful to the villagers of Taoyuan Village for their tolerance and tolerance towards him in the past eighteen years, especially Wang Dahu and Zhang Yadan who were often together. It seemed that it was really not easy for them before!
About ten seconds later, Xu Chuxiang finally turned around. She looked a little embarrassed.
Then she asked:
"Who are you……"
When most people talk to others, their eyes will always instinctively look at the other person's face.
Xu Chuxiang is no exception.
So she had to cover her mouth and retch a few times again.
"Who are you?"
Enduring the anger of having her image completely ruined, Xu Chuxiang quickly lowered her head, looked at her toes, and asked the young man standing in front of her.
... He must be a young man. She couldn't see clearly just now. Her face was dark and pockmarked, and she could tell her age, but her voice seemed to be that of a young man...
"I'm from this village."
The man's voice sounded again from the front.
The voice is indeed very young, and actually sounds nice.
"I know where the Taoist temple is. I can take you there."
Shu Guan said sincerely.
He had to be sincere, he was still holding a gun.
"pock!"
Wang Erniu's thunderous shout came from behind:
"How can you take outsiders there!"
Shu Guan turned around with slumped shoulders and smiled bitterly. He didn't know how to explain to Wang Erniu.
He couldn't tell Wang Erniu that a few people in Taoyuan Village could easily kill all the people in Taoyuan Village.
That would be even more inexplicable to him.
"Uncle Erniu, I think it doesn't matter if we take these people to see them. The immortal won't be angry."
Shuguan said with a playful smile.
"should?"
Wang Erniu glared at him and said:
"If this is what your lame grandfather said, I believe it and will take these people up the mountain, but what you Mazi said is not enough."
Shu Guan sighed. It seemed that he could only be regarded as a white-eyed wolf in the eyes of the villagers. Otherwise, what else could he do? He couldn't really let Er Niu be killed to establish his authority!
But now everyone looks at me a little strangely, especially Wang Dahu, standing behind his father, holding the wooden stick tightly with both hands, staring at him with a disappointed, painful and angry look. .
What are you staring at! Don’t you know I’m saving your and your father’s lives?
Shu Guan also glared at him.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound of gunfire in the grain drying field.
Shu Guan was so frightened that his first reaction was to squat down while holding his head.
At the same time his heart sank.
Did he shoot after all?
Will the village where I have lived for eighteen years also be destroyed after the old lame man dies?
A few drops of warm liquid splashed on his face, with a faint fishy smell.
Blood...
Shu Guan squatted on the ground, raised his hand to touch his face, and opened his palm. There were a few black pockmarks and a few strands of bright red liquid in his palm.
It's blood...
Then he stood up, ready to fight.
But when he stood up, he found that Wang Erniu was also standing, Wang Dahu was also standing, everyone in the village was standing, and no one died.
But everyone's expressions were so frightened.
Almost at the same time, many things fell from the sky, and some landed at Shu Guan's feet.
They were the broken carcasses of some sparrows.
Shu Guan looked back and saw that the long-legged girl was holding a submachine gun in her hand, with the muzzle pointing upward. At this time, she put the gun back in a very handsome gesture.
It seems that this girl just used her gun to shoot down a group of sparrows flying in the sky.
The marksmanship is good...
An inexplicable thought occurred to Shu Guan.
Xu Chuxiang raised the gun with one hand, the muzzle pointed downward, and his eyes passed across the faces of the villagers in front of him who had lived in this valley all their lives.
She sighed in her heart, then said to those people with firm eyes and a firm tone:
"My name is Xu Chuxiang, and I am the daughter of the warlord Chu Xiang of the Republic of China."
"I know that you have never walked out of this valley. You definitely don't know what a military governor is. You may have even forgotten the existence of the government. It doesn't matter. I declare that starting from today, you will become a member of the Republic of China again."
"And now, in the name of the Governor of Chuxiang, I order you to send someone to take us to find that Taoist temple."
After finishing speaking, Xu Chuxiang raised the gun in his hand towards the Taoyuan villagers.
There was deathly silence on the grain drying field.
Wang Erniu and other Taoyuan villagers basically didn't understand what the woman said just now.
The woman was absolutely right. Not to mention the military governor, they had been separated from the outside world for nearly three hundred years, and the people here no longer even had the concept of government.
Therefore, the Republic of China mentioned by the woman has no binding force on them at all.
A group of young and middle-aged men who were the most capable in Taoyuan Village, headed by Wang Erniu, just stared silently at the strange stick in the woman's hand, with fear and confusion in their eyes.
They also didn't know what it was, but they already knew how terrifying it was.
This thing is many times scarier than the bows and arrows they use for hunting.
clang!
At a certain moment, the hoe in Wang Erniu's hand fell to the ground.
This man, who was over fifty, still had a straight back and a strong body, and could play a game of Landlords with his wife every night. At this time, cold sweat kept dripping down his face.
Just now he felt that he could defeat the giant white bear-like man with just a hoe, but now he realized that he was actually walking around the gate of hell.
If it hadn't been for Mazi's interruption, all of them might be dead now!
Seeing the appearance of the leading man among the villagers, Xu Chuxiang knew that his deterrence had worked.
Of course, as long as these people are not stupid, they will not give in after seeing the power of guns.
She, Xu Chuxiang, was not a delicate eldest lady. She was not really helpless just now, she just didn't want to take too drastic measures.
Xu Chuxiang coldly threw the MP18 submachine gun back to the other mercenary, and then said to Professor Holt calmly:
"Professor Holt, we Dahua people will handle matters ourselves. I know you have studied the history of our Dahua, so you should know that in our Dahua, it is very impolite for guests to interfere in the host's affairs. "
"I don't want this to happen a second time, otherwise I won't be able to provide you with any help."
Professor Holt shrugged noncommittally and said:
"Ms. Xu, I hope you can understand that I was just solving the problem. Now that the problem is solved, I will naturally abide by the etiquette of the guests."
His tone was calm and he didn't mean to apologize much.
Xu Chuxiang was silent for a while, nodded, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
This can only be done. Although she is the daughter of the Chuxiang governor, she has no status advantage over these white people from the Yinjili Empire.
In fact, if Professor Holt really wants McCourt to kill a few villagers to achieve the best deterrent effect, she, Xu Chuxiang, has no way to stop it.
Even her father Xu Pingxi standing here couldn't stop it.
Behind him, the man in a white jacket and black bloomers, who was strong and vigorous, quiet and a bit dull, looked at Xu Chuxiang with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
She is indeed the daughter of handsome tiger Xu Pingxi!
She handled the matter very well.
Straightforward and decisive enough.
The man's fingers quietly lowered themselves from the handles of the flying knives between his belts.
Xu Chuxiang, on the other hand, had already turned his head, holding up his long and fair neck, squinting at the sky with his eyes averted, pointing at Shuguan and saying:
"You, take us to that Taoist temple."
"ah!"
Shu Guan, who was thinking about something, was startled.
