For more than a month after that, Qin Feng went to the river to fish every day, and came back with a full catch every time. As for the fish he caught, he only kept a small part for his own use, and the rest was given to the military households in the fort as a gift to them. Give back a little bit.
As for the little golden eagle, under Jin Yuniang's careful treatment, it has completely recovered. What should we do with it next?
Since ancient times, most dignitaries have liked flying eagles and dogs, and for this reason they often spend a lot of money to acquire famous eagles and famous dogs.
Nowadays, in the northwest region, a healthy golden eagle is worth about seventy or eighty taels of silver, which is enough to buy three or four strong cattle; the number of jade-clawed golden eagles is rare, and the price is ten times that of ordinary golden eagles, which is seven to eight hundred taels. If the silver is sold to the capital, the price will increase several times!
In other words, as long as the little golden eagle is sold, the Qin family will immediately switch from a shotgun to a cannon. They dare not say that they will become rich and powerful, and they will have no worries about food and drink for at least ten or twenty years.
Would Qin Feng do this?
Of course not!
The golden eagle is the messenger of the Immortal Heaven, and it is also a symbol of freedom and bravery. How can it be sold to the powerful for a little money?
That is a blasphemy against the spirit of freedom and bravery, and will be punished by God!
Ever since, Qin Feng decided to release his life!
…
June 12th was sunny again.
"Little eagle, go ahead, fight against the wind and snow, fight against the cold frost, fight against the thousands of miles of sky, and bravely face your own destiny... Remember one sentence: Give me freedom, or give me death!"
"Chirp - chirp!"
By the Baisha River, after giving some instructions, Qin Feng threw it upwards with all his strength, and the little golden eagle immediately took off into the air. After circling for several weeks, it flew away into the distance...
After releasing the animals, Qin Feng felt empty in his heart and began to sit by the river and fish.
Perhaps he was blessed by releasing the messenger from the Heaven of Immortality. Today he was particularly lucky. He caught several big fish in a row, the smallest weighing more than two kilograms.
No, another 'big fish' has taken the bait... Three figures came towards him, it was the one-eyed dragon Lu Douying and his two evil slaves: Wang Yong and Zhang Qiang!
Seeing the three people approaching, Qin Feng pretended to be panicked, stood up and saluted with his hands raised: "I've seen Mr. Lu!"
"Jiao Lang, I heard that you have become obsessed with fishing recently?"
"Oh, there is no way. My life is difficult, and it is all supported by Yu Niang. I am a useless person who can't carry it on my shoulders or lift it with my hands. I can't do any hard work, so I have to come to the river to catch some fish. Anyway, It really makes Mr. Lu laugh to help support the family."
"Haha, it's too hard to sit by the river and fish every day. How about I show some kindness and send you to a place where you don't have to work, but you can still have food to eat and money to spend every day?"
"Master Lu is joking, getting something for nothing. Is there such a good place in the world?"
"Of course, it is the Palace of Hell. After you go down, I will often give you tributes and burn paper money. Then won't you have food to eat and money to spend, haha!"
Lu Douying had a ferocious smile on his face and led two evil slaves closer and closer. He had wanted to kill Qin Feng for a long time. Last time in Lianglang Mountain, he was the one who beat Qin Feng as a sap and knocked Qin Feng from a height of seven to eight feet. Pushed off the cliff.
Unexpectedly, this boy was so lucky that his heartbeat and breathing stopped for more than a day, but he miraculously came back to life.
Recently, I heard that Qin Feng went to the river to fish every day, so he took the evil slave to find him, preparing to kill him again!
The lessons of failure must be learned.
This time, he was strangled to death with a rope, then cut into eight pieces, and then dug a deep pit to bury him. I don’t believe he can survive again. As long as Qin Feng dies, hundreds of official positions and Jin Yuniang’s delicate little girl will be wiped out. The beauties are all mine. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil. I wish I could go to the bridal chamber tonight and have such a good time, hehe!
"Don't come here, don't come here, help me."
"Haha, silly boy, it's useless. We have already checked. The location here is very remote and there is no one around. It's useless even if you shout to break your throat. You'd better be obedient and let Uncle Wang send you on your way. "
Qin Feng seemed frightened and slumped down, his body trembling.
On the other side, Wang Yong came close with a hideous smile on his face, holding a cowhide rope, ready to strangle the person.
"Whoosh... brush!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qin Feng suddenly jumped up, pulled out a hard wooden thorn hidden in the boot barrel, and stabbed Wang Yong in the heart. He also twisted it hard, and blood suddenly spurted out. out……
Looking at the big bloody hole in his chest, Wang Yong was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he didn't spit out a word and his body suddenly collapsed!
"Ah, boy, you are looking for death. I have to cut you into pieces today!" On the other side, Zhang Qiang reacted, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and rushed towards him like a vicious wolf.
Qin Feng was not afraid. He pulled out a hardwood thorn from his boot and stepped forward to fight with it.
"Whizzing!"
In terms of height, strength, and weapons, Qin Feng was completely at a disadvantage. After a few rounds, he was forced to retreat step by step, with a flaw in his chest exposed.
Taking this opportunity, Zhang Qiang laughed evilly and stabbed him hard with his knife... Looking at Qin Feng again, he didn't even dodge and stabbed the opponent's right rib with the wooden thorn.
"Ah, you despicable boy, you are cheating again!"
"Hehe, a soldier never tires of deceit. It's just you who are stupid!"
…
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were hit almost at the same time, but the results were completely different. Qin Feng only took a step back and his body was unscathed. It turned out that he had been prepared and secretly hid a bronze mirror in his chest to block it for himself. A fatal blow.
Zhang Qiang was unlucky. He received a hard blow on his right rib, and blood suddenly flowed out. He screamed in pain, and he no longer dared to fight. He covered his wound and turned around to run away. Even his master didn't care. I don’t want to go up, I just want to save my own life!
What a pity, he didn’t know that the wolfsbane flower was smeared on the wood thorns!
If he hadn't run, he might have been able to hold on for a while, but now he was running hard, speeding up the blood flow... The poisonous blood attacked his heart, and he only ran a dozen feet before falling to the ground. After a few struggles, he died!
"You...you...I...I...don't come here...help!" Looking at Lu Douying again, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide enough to fit five eggs in. His face was filled with disbelief. .
Didn’t you come here to kill people and silence them today?
Why, in the blink of an eye, the situation was completely reversed. The seemingly weak little lamb actually killed two hungry wolves... Am I dreaming?
Yes, it must be a dream. It’s such a terrible nightmare. Why don’t you wake up? Try biting yourself...ah, it hurts. It’s not a dream!
"Qin Feng, don't kill me, please don't kill me. I will kneel down to you, I will kowtow to you, I will call you ancestor, and you will be my doubled living ancestor... Wuwu!"
"If I don't kill you, give me a reason!"
"The reason... let me think about it... there is, there is a reason. The old bastard Lu Maogui secretly instigated the assassination against you. You should kill him. Don't kill me, because I am not Lu Maogui's son at all. , more than 20 years ago, the camel driver who passed by this place was my real father. My mother told me before she died. She calculated the time, I... you... plop!"
Qin Feng had no interest at all in the bad things happening in the Lu family. He pulled out the last thorn and stabbed it into Lu Douying's throat. The latter fell to the ground, twitched several times and died with his eyes closed!
Next, the three corpses were searched, and more than twenty taels of silver were found.
Holding the silver and the fish, Qin Feng walked upstream along the river and found a hidden place. He took off his bloody coat, washed it with river water, and hung it on a tree branch to dry.
The sun in June is very harsh, and the clothes can be dried in just one meal.
While he was drying his clothes, Qin Feng hid the money in a hole in a dead tree, put on some disguises, then dressed neatly and returned to the Seven Kills Castle calmly.
On the way back, I also said hello and chatted with the military households I met, and my mentality seemed extremely peaceful.
No one can see that this guy just went on a killing spree and sent three scum to hell!
…
"Chirp--chirp!"
In the small courtyard, Jin Yuniang was still processing medicinal materials, while the little golden eagle was playing on the roof. When she saw Qin Feng coming back, she immediately screamed and flew over, opening her mouth wide to eat the fish!
It turns out that after this little guy was released, he spun around in the air a few times and then flew back... Regardless of his free spirit, he was more comfortable eating and drinking!
Qin Feng:......
At dusk, there was chaos in the Seven Kills Fort, and there were shouts everywhere. To be precise, they were mixed with shouts of excitement and joy.
"Everyone, come out quickly, it's terrible, someone is killed!"
"Ah, who died?"
"It was Mr. Lu, Wang Yong, and Zhang Qiang who were killed by the river. There was blood everywhere. It was a terrible scene, hehe."
The weather was hot in June. After finishing their work, several military households were covered with sweat. They went to the river to take a bath together. They found the bodies of Lu Douying and three others, and they quickly ran back to report the news.
There is a murder case, what should I do?
If it is the mainland of the Central Plains, it should be reported to the government, and the county magistrate will hear the case and send officers to catch the murderer!
Yulin Town belongs to Jiubian and implements military management. There are no civil officials such as county magistrates and magistrates. All military, economic, and penal affairs are handled by the local thousands or hundreds of households. If they cannot be handled, they will be reported to the Guard Commander. , or Yulin Town General Military Mansion.
Lu Maogui is currently acting as the director of the Hundred Households of Seven Kills Fort. However, this guy happens to be not at home. Instead, he went to Zhenbeicheng, dozens of miles away, to flatter his godson-in-law.
The evil slaves of the Lu family did not dare to neglect. While sending people to guard the bodies of Lu Douying and the three of them and guarding the murder scene, they also sent people to Zhenbei City overnight to report the funeral.
