Seeing that the hungry people could not get anything to eat while surrounding the carriage, and wasting their energy in vain, they all left one after another.
A few of them who were a little more extreme wanted to overthrow the carriage before leaving to vent their anger, but when they saw the burly servants and guards staring at them coldly, they did not dare to make a mistake and left angrily.
Pan Duo had been lying in front of the car gap and carefully looking outside. Only then did he dare to show his head.
But when he turned around and saw Xiao Yu fighting with an ugly-looking man, he cursed "I've lost my worth" and angrily turned around and went back to the car.
At this time, Xiao Yu had already fought the wretched man back and forth for more than ten rounds, and he heard the clanging sound of weapons.
Xiao Yu was really annoyed. His fists were no match for him, so he used his whistle stick as a spear. He didn't care about his spear skills and stabbed the opponent hard.
The opponent didn't give in at first, and danced with a sword in his hand like a hunter. This kind of fierceness was completely cultivated by fighting for his life on the battlefield.
The two sides attacked each other for several rounds.
Xiao Yu was inexperienced and used too much force at the beginning of the fight. The further he went on, the more difficult it became. Especially when the speed dropped, the flaws were immediately revealed in front of the opponent's eyes.
Several collisions were fraught with danger, and both sides watching the battle exclaimed in exclamation from time to time.
After watching for a while, no one understood. The more the fight became, the less it seemed like a life-threatening fight, and more like an exhibition match.
The wretched man's force value was obviously higher than Xiao Yu's, but he avoided Xiao Yu's vital points time and time again, and seemed to have no real intention to kill him.
But Xiao Yu didn't think about this. He had only one purpose, and that was to defeat the opponent.
The more the opponent gives in, the harder he presses forward, even if his entire body is exposed to the opponent's eyes.
The wretched man was beating and scolding: "Is there anyone who fights like you? If someone were to get violent, you would have been chopped into seven or eight pieces by someone!"
Xiao Yu ignored him completely, and used the whistle stick as a gun to stab the opponent again like raindrops.
It seemed that the other party was really cornered. He roared, and someone jumped up on the spot. He struck Xiao Yu's left shoulder with the sword in his hand.
This time it's serious.
Xiao Yu had never actually fought, so he didn't know the dangers involved. He rounded his arms and used the whistle stick in his hand as a shoulder pole. He was really cruel and vicious, just hitting the opponent between the legs.
The scream seemed strange and desolate, and it also made the onlookers worried.
I saw that wretched man didn't even want a knife anymore, he was rolling in the mud with his stomach in his hands, all kinds of fishy tastes in his mouth were all at once, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
The many accomplices of the wretched man were stunned to see that this young gentleman did not follow the rules in fighting and hit the man's vital parts.
The servants and nurses looked at it and felt that their young prince's handling was not appropriate.
Pan Duo glanced at Xiao Yu with contempt and hid back in the carriage.
Xiao Yu ignored all this and was about to chase Qingxue with his whistle stick.
"Wait..." The wretched man stretched out a hand to grab Xiao Yu's foot, but failed to catch it. Instead, he was kicked hard by his heel. The pain in his body made both onlookers a little worried.
Xiao Yu let go of his feet and looked coldly at the wretched man who was still rolling in the mud.
"Ouch... Ouch... Zhang Laoliu, let Sun Laizi, Zhang Abao and the others bring that girl back. If you hurt her even a little bit, I will kill them."
The man who had handed the knife to the wretched man had a worried look on his face. Hearing what the leader said, he quickly handed over his hand and ran away to carry out the order.
Xiao Yu's eyebrows widened, and most of his anger disappeared. He said, "What on earth are you going to do? I don't have a cart full of gold, nor do I have ten beauties."
The wretched man was still rubbing his hands, with a cheeky smile on his face: "That was all a joke...a joke..."
"You're kidding. You're kidding me if you steal my woman."
"I'll bring it back to you in a moment... in a moment!"
Xiao Yu was puzzled. He held his waist and walked around the wretched man with a good look on his face. He didn't know what the other man's intention was.
The wretched man got up from the mud after lying down for a short time, still feeling some pain in his lower abdomen.
He put away the scoundrel look he had before, and actually raised his hands seriously: "I dare to ask Mr. Lang, who taught me this stick technique."
Stick method? This is obviously a marksmanship.
Xiao Yu also cupped his hands: "This is not a stick technique but a spear technique."
A flash of confusion flashed in the other party's eyes: "Is this a marksmanship? May I ask who the master is?"
Xiao Yu blinked: "I have learned marksmanship from Liu Boxuan and Liu Shishu for a period of time since I was a child, but later..."
I can't say that I fell from a tree and broke my head later. The original owner of this body froze to death in that winter, and my soul passed through and took over his body.
Xiao Yu thought so in his mind, but the other party didn't want to hear "later".
He asked urgently: "Langjun calls Liu Changshi his uncle, but you don't know the name of Langjun's father?"
"My father's name is Xiao Ziqian."
"Sure enough! The last move of the young prince came from the horned dragon stick technique of the prince of Jiangxia!" The man's body swayed slightly, his knees softened, and he knelt down with a plop. His head hit the mud and he gave Xiao Yu three clicks on the head.
Xiao Yu was confused as to what the "Qiulong stick technique" was. It seemed that since he could remember, he only knew that his father's usual weapon was the horse spear, but he didn't know what other stick techniques he was good at.
The eyes of the man who was no longer wretched flashed with sincere tears.
"Little prince, the last general... alas..." The man slapped his thigh and let out a long sigh.
The other party called Liu Shishu Liu Changshi. When he heard his father's name, he suddenly knelt down and called himself the last general. It seemed that he was also an old member of the Jiangxia Palace!
Corporal Li Xian, I saw it on the TV series.
Xiao Yu followed suit and went to help the man with a serious expression.
"Strong men, stand up and speak. I don't know what to call a strong man yet."
"A certain Dongfang, Lao, wordless, from Ande, Qingzhou, a young and good ranger, in the fish and meat village, did many ridiculous things. Later, he was enlightened by the prince of Jiangxia, and he suddenly came to his senses, and he listened in front of the prince's account.
"In the fifteenth year of Chengyou, he was ordered by the prince of Jiangxia to recruit volunteers in Hebei in order to restore the Han people. Because he was not secretive, he was reported by a traitor, and all the three thousand volunteers he recruited were slaughtered by Wang Yuanying of Zhongshan from the North.
"A certain person narrowly escaped death and felt ashamed to see the prince again, so he returned to his hometown and lived in anonymity. Unexpectedly, a Xianbei nobleman forcibly annexed his hometown and used it for other purposes. A certain person was so angry that he led his hometown righteousness to kill those arrogant people. Solu.
"The government came to suppress the war, and one of them did not stop doing anything. He took his hometown elders and children with him and returned to Daqi. He was ordered to settle in the Qiao County of South Xuzhou. Who knew that Zhang Mao, the governor of South Xuzhou, would levy and levy violently the returnees like us? The Northern Dynasties were even more harsh.
"We couldn't bear it anymore. There was no hope of returning to the North, and there was no place for overseas Chinese in the county. After asking around, I found out that the prince had resigned and was living in Jiankang. Knowing that the prince valued justice, he led more than 500 people from his relatives and fellow villagers to come. He wanted to take refuge, but he didn't want the prince to lose power and live in confinement for a long time.
"It happened that the people of Danyang County were in rebellion and invaded the outer outline of Jiankang, so they took the opportunity to occupy this place with their relatives and fellow villagers to rely on.
"Who would have thought that since the new emperor came to the throne, the court has been extremely harsh on the refugees like us, refusing to provide compensation and imposing excessive taxes. We don't want to be obedient people, but gather people here. We go out to do odd jobs on weekdays, and we meet rich merchants passing by. Gather a crowd to commit roadblocks and robberies."
Xiao Yu had to give a thumbs up to this group of Qingzhou refugees. They dared to rob even under the imperial city. This group of refugees really had no imperial power. He liked people who were not afraid of rape and let freedom go. Maybe these people were inherently violent. Wherever you are, whoever has the toughest fist will listen to you.
Xiao Yu asked: "Dongfang... Lao, what are you going to do next?"
Dongfang Lao hurriedly handed over his hand: "Thanks to the young prince for not giving up, I will wait..."
"Wait...wait..." Xiao Yu quickly interrupted him, "I'm not as easy to talk to as my father. I want your whole family to come to my house to eat and drink for free. Besides, I'm not familiar with you. You just wanted to steal my woman!"
"this……"
Dongfang Lao scratched his head. What he said was indeed true, but who would be willing to let go of such a thick thigh? Old Dongfang himself also has selfish motives!
"You need to submit a certificate of application to get started? If you don't do something for me to show your abilities, how can I trust you to go to my house and eat and drink for free?" Xiao Yu continued.
Old Dongfang raised his eyes and said, "Young prince, you don't need to be so aggressive. Ever since you followed your prince on his expeditions, you have decided that you are a dog of the Prince of Jiangxia. You only listen to your prince and your young prince."
"I tentatively believe it."
"What does the young prince want me to do? But there is an enemy to kill?"
Xiao Yu pouted. These reckless men were so brave and fierce all day long. They only knew how to fight and kill, so they could only be used as thugs.
"Mr. Dongfang, how capable are you? How many floors are there?"
Mr. Dongfang looked confused: "How many floors? I have never heard of this term. What does it mean?"
"Tch, I don't even understand this." Xiao Yu waved his hand, "It's no use just knowing how to use a big knife. If any big knife in the arena is not better than yours, that's not your strength."
"oh……"
Dongfang Lao nodded as if suddenly enlightened.
"Little prince, is that high?"
Xiao Yu looked in the direction of Old Dongfang's finger.
I saw a three-story ruins behind the rubble ahead. There was a flagpole on the top of the building, and a tattered wine flag on the flagpole swayed feebly in the breeze.
Xiao Yu was a little puzzled: "It's considered high."
"Little prince, later!"
Dongfang Lao stood up and ran towards the ruins.
His feet seemed to be coated with glue, so he didn't need to climb. He stepped on the vertical wall and jumped all the way up.
Everyone cheered, and Xiao Yu just stared at where he was.
This body is really as light as a swallow, and the swallow Li San is nothing more than that.
Dongfang Lao borrowed his strength several times to climb to the top of the flagpole, pulled down the wine flag and waved it in his hand.
"Little prince, is this considered high?"
Xiao Yu was dumbfounded: "High, it's considered high, but it's really high!"
Everyone present cheered.
Pan Duo peeked out of the carriage again, closed the door with disdain, and locked himself into the carriage again.
"Thank you for the compliment, young prince! I don't know, young prince, if we build a few more floors, even the city wall won't be able to stop me, Old Dongfang!"
"You're awesome!" Xiao Yu gave Mr. Dongfang a thumbs up.
Dongfang Lao was overjoyed. He held the wine flag and started paragliding, gliding all the way to Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu originally just wanted to make a metaphor, but he was compared to a few floors higher by the solid-eyed Dongfang Lao Zhen.
But with this light kung fu ability, Dongfang Lao is indeed much better than many others.
"Young Prince, I am willing to do something for you, but the youngest in the family still doesn't have enough to eat. I don't want the young prince to know that the youngest in the family froze to death before the New Year's Eve last year."
Dongfang Lao looked sad, but his outstretched hand kept asking for money.
Xiao Yu pretended not to see it and turned around.
"Mr. Dongfang, if something happens in the near future, are you willing to keep me safe?"
After hearing this, Dongfang Lao immediately knelt down on one knee: "The general is willing!"
At this moment, two grown men led Qingxue and a group of children to appear from behind a broken wall.
I happened to see Dongfang Lao kneeling down for Xiao Yu.
The two grown men were dumbfounded, not knowing what happened before.
Qingxue has never recovered from her previous fear. Her eyes were filled with tears and she looked pitiful.
On the other hand, a group of little kids are doing their best to protect Qingxue, not letting those bad guys have any idea of this sister.
"Brother, I was still thinking about why you never came to see this little sister-in-law. Why did you defect to the court so quickly?" asked a man.
"My mother-in-law looked at my sister-in-law's beauty from behind and said that she is just right for you, my eldest brother. She also said that she should come and walk around behind the door often." Another big man said.
Old Dongfang's face suddenly turned red, he closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and his body was trembling slightly.
It looked like he was really angry.
Both big men knew how serious the consequences would be if Mr. Dongfang got really angry.
They left Qingxue and the children behind and ran behind the remaining wall.
Xiao Yu found it funny and patted Mr. Dongfang on the shoulder.
"How many wives have you married, how many concubines have you had, and how many children have you given birth to?"
"Someone... never got married..."
Xiao Yu laughed: "Mr. Dongfang, you are dishonest and always want to defraud me of my money."
Dongfang Lao was so ashamed that he lowered his head and said nothing.
Xiao Yu abandoned him, walked to another tall body lying on the ground and kicked it.
That was Zhang Huyuan. Everyone thought he was dead, but he turned over and was fast asleep.
Xiao Yu looked back at Dongfang Lao: "Thank you, Brother Dongfang, for showing mercy."
Dongfang Laoyi cupped his hands and buried his head under his arms.
"How dare you call me brother."
Xiao Yu smiled slightly, walked to Qingxue again, and wiped away Qingxue's tears.
Surrounded by a group of children, they arrived on the carriage.
Saying goodbye to the children and the "thieves" blocking the road, the convoy drove slowly forward.
The little girl A Guo still followed the carriage and refused to leave for a long time.
Through the car window, Qingxue suddenly shouted: "Ah! The little prince, that little girl, she asked me to follow her!"
"Let her get to the car! We need to turn around, but it's not too late now."
"The young prince is really a good man with a kind heart."
"I'm not a good person. If you don't see me being ruthless, I'm trying to eat people."
"Hehe, I don't believe it."
"Believe it or not."
"By the way, little prince, that... why does that person kneel down to you?"
"He asked for something from me."
"You agreed?"
"He needs to do things for me."
"What to do?"
"I don't know yet, but if he wants his people to live a good life, all the men in his family will do things for me."
"This is not like what the young prince said."
"That's because I didn't show you my dark side. Someone will see it one day, and maybe it will be written into history, Xiao Yu's biography?"
"Hehe...what? Little prince, this slave doesn't know what that person's name is?"
"Which person?"
"That's the one!"
"Are you talking about Dongfang Lao? Haha, today I almost turned him into Dongfang Invincible."
"Who is Dongfang Invincible? This name is so domineering."
"Hey, hey! Stop talking, you two. Don't you know that I, the Prince Consort, is still in the car?"
