Gao Pragmatic had never practiced any martial arts before, and the bald thief moved so fast that he only had time to subconsciously take a step back, lean back slightly, and let out a meaningless "ah", and felt the clothes on his chest tighten. , then a strong force came, and the body rose into the air. His mind went blank, and he didn't know where he was.
The bald leader of the thieves held Gao Pragmatic with his left hand, but without any delay, he turned around in an instant, and then slashed back with his right hand. With a "ding" sound, he collided with Gao Mo's knife in a hurry.
Gao Mo's eyes were red at this moment. The bald thief leader underestimated him at first and lost his horse. However, he did not expect the bald thief leader's reaction to be so quick and decisive, which resulted in the eldest young master being captured.
Although his current identity is just a groom, after all, he has been in the army for many years and was a soldier of Gao Jie when he was the admiral Cao Jiang. Subconsciously, he has the psychological pressure of "if the commander dies in battle, all his soldiers will be killed". At this moment, the young master is because of his If he is careless and falls into the enemy's hands, if he cannot be rescued in time, he himself will feel that there is no redemption.
Therefore, Gao Mo gritted his teeth and regardless of the injuries on his back, he struck out with three swords in succession like a crazy tiger.
The bald thief leader sneered, dodged two sword attacks one after another, and suddenly blocked Gao Yongshi in front of him.
When Gao Mo saw this, he felt a chill in his heart. How could he dare to hurt Gao Pingshi? So the third knife changed direction in the air, grazing the edge of Gao Pragmatic's arm.
On this side, Gao Xiang was in danger, and on the other side, Zhang Jin, with his eyes and ears listening in all directions, had already discovered that Young Master Biao had been captured. He felt a sense of death in his heart. He slashed the horse thief to death with a sharp slash, turned around and shouted: "Thief! If you dare to hurt my young cousin, you will be uprooted. Anyone involved will have their ashes scattered all over the house!"
After hearing this, the bald thief laughed loudly, raised his knife, and pointed at Zhang Jin proudly: "Breaking the bones and raising ashes? You lost this kid, even if it's just crushing the bones and raising ashes, I'm afraid you are still ahead of me. !”
"You!" Zhang Jin was furious: "It is not a pity for me to die, but before I die, I must prevent you from being left behind!"
"Hmph, you rich eagle dog, why are you pretending to be a hero!" The bald thief snorted coldly, and said solemnly: "Stop the person who called you immediately, otherwise, I will chop off this kid's hand first to drink! "
When Zhang Jin heard this, veins appeared on his neck, and his steel teeth almost shattered him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Gao Pragmatic's voice sounded out at an inappropriate time: "You want to kill my subordinates? Then you might as well give it a try. I don't mind if you and hundreds of your subordinates are buried with me alone." !”
As soon as these words came out, not only the bald leader, but also Zhang Jin and Gao Mo looked shocked.
The bald thief was the first to react and said angrily: "You little bastard, shut up!"
Gao Pragmatic was nearly forty years old in his previous life and this was the first time he had been so violently coerced. His usual composure had long since been lost in Java. He was really angrier than the bald thief. Hearing this, he sneered: " The so-called old refers to people, hair, and daggers, which means that the beard and hair have turned white; the so-called son refers to a person with high talent and great virtue. You don't even have hair, how can you talk about black and white? You dare to call yourself a son even if you use filthy words. ? It’s hard to call yourself an old man, let alone a son, but you are still shameless. In my opinion, you are not even worthy of being a thief.”
The bald thief's face was so angry that his ugly face was bleeding, and the scar on his left cheek looked as hideous as a centipede. He was just about to give Gao Pragmatic a look when he heard the burly young man not far away laughing loudly: "Although your little guy's words are so polite that people don't like it, but when you curse, it's so damn good!"
The bald thief turned to look at the burly young man, only to see that the young man was covered in blood and walking proudly from the other side. His body was already covered with corpses, at least thirty or forty, and there were many thieves nearby. He was completely frightened, and no one dared to step forward to stop him. They only dared to watch him from afar as he walked towards the bald leader step by step.
The bald thief leader was terrified when facing the burly young man. When he saw this, he subconsciously tightened his grip on Gao Pragmatic, put the knife on his neck, and said sternly: "Come here again..."
"Why are you coming here?" The burly young man still approached step by step and sneered: "He is neither my brother nor my brother-in-law. Are you using him to scare me? Master, I seem to be scared? Huh?"
My brother is okay, but my brother-in-law is okay? This young man's brain circuit seems to be quite novel.
But no matter how outrageous what he said, Gao Mo and Zhang Jin were still so nervous that they both shouted: "No!"
But apart from the two of them, there was a third voice who said "no". The burly young man was young but had practiced martial arts for many years. His hearing and vision were extremely sharp, and he knew that the other "no" was the voice of his father. out. He thought to himself: It seems that my father really thinks this kid is very important, so I have to save him.
The burly young man thought to himself: My appearance right now should be enough to give people the illusion that I am such a reckless man. The bald thief opposite knew very well that he was powerful. He must have been unable to realize that he was actually trying to save him. I'm a human being, so I won't do anything to that kid for the time being. I must seize this opportunity.
After making up his mind, a sneer appeared on his face, and he still walked forward step by step unhurriedly.
For the first time, the bald thief saw that Gao Pragmatic could not threaten him, and he couldn't help sweating on his forehead, but when he saw Gao Mo not far away in front of him, he suddenly felt blessed and shouted at Gao Mo: "You! Stop that kid, or I will Choke this kid to death!"
He was scolded by Gao Pangshi just now. Due to the fact that the status of literati in this era is so high that even thieves are somewhat affected, he does not dare to call himself "I" at this moment, but he feels at ease at this moment. He was so anxious that he was shouting "that boy" and "this boy" indiscriminately, regardless of whether Gao Mo could understand or not.
Of course Gao Mo still understood what he was saying, but he was a little hesitant. He turned around and glanced at the burly young man, hesitating in his hand as he didn't know whether he should take action or not.
The burly young man just pretended not to know, staring at the bald thief with a pair of murderous tiger eyes, without even looking at Gao Mo.
When the bald thief saw that Gao Mo refused to take action for the first time, he turned the blade with his right hand and slapped Gao Mingshi's chest with the blade.
With the conscience of heaven and earth, the bald thief asked himself that his attack could not have been any gentler, but how could Gao Pragmatic, a child who was only a few months shy of eight years old, be able to withstand this blow? He screamed and began to cough hard. Look at that, I'm afraid I might even cough my lungs out.
The bald thief didn't expect Gao Jingshi to be so "vulnerable". He looked down at him in surprise and saw Gao Jingshi's face turned red. Even the blood vessels could be clearly seen on his originally pink and jade face. Chu, it’s true that it doesn’t look like a fake.
"Old..." The bald-headed thief only said the word "old" in the first sentence of "I", and swallowed back the rest, but he really couldn't understand his hatred, so he said "poof" angrily, and cursed: "This guy Damn, scholars are hard to take care of, especially the little scholars from this kind of scholar’s family are as damn good as tofu, they can’t be photographed, they can’t be lifted, what a bad luck!”
He cursed and relieved his hatred a lot, but he didn't expect that at the moment he lowered his head, the burly young man had suddenly rushed forward, his body was faster than lightning, and the special steel knife in his hand was thrust upward, but it was a knife move The gun was powerful, and the blade was pointed directly at the throat of the bald thief!
