Chapter 191: Misfortunes never come singly

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"Who are you, sir? Can you come out and meet me?"

The masked man dropped his bow and arrow, pulled out his bronze sword and held it in front of him. His body posture showed an extremely defensive look.

Yang Qian had changed places several times, and these people didn't even look at him when talking.

The way people talk is as if they are having a chicken dinner. When the last few people are left, they throw grenades, flashbangs, and incendiary flasks wildly.

After touching his pocket, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and said, "Damn, there are no more arrows."

Sure enough, I was still not good at archery, and I wasted a lot. When I could shoot someone, I would lurk closer, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hit the target at all.

I originally wanted to snipe them one by one, and even if I couldn't kill them, I could shoot them through the arms and leave them alive for interrogation. It seems that this is not possible now.

Looking at where the few people were standing, Yang Qian couldn't help but nodded. These people were indeed well-trained. They kept separate from each other and kept looking at the front, back, left and right.

In other words, no matter where he attacks from, they will find him.

Yang Gan smiled, there were only about twenty people left, what was there to be afraid of, even if there were bows and arrows.

Throwing the bow and arrow on the ground, he walked out. Yang Gan waved enthusiastically and said with a smile, "Hello, everyone."

The masked man turned around quickly and said in a tone that could not tell the joy, anger or sorrow, "Who are you and why did you ambush us for no reason."

"I'm just a nobody. As for killing you, I didn't kill you for no reason. I heard that you want to capture the Mu family. What can you do?"

The masked man slightly bowed his hand to Yang Qian, "I think the young master is very skilled. He took the lives of half of my men without even showing up. But we are working for the king, and if we fail to complete the task as promised, we will still die."

Yang Qian took out his ears and said impatiently, "What does that have to do with me?"

"Master, if you retreat now, we will expose what happened here. After all, it's not worth it to lose your life for a woman."

Yang Gan nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, but you did miss something."

The masked man said curiously, "Please tell me."

"You don't know who I am or what my background is. The brand of King Shangguo's legitimate son is useful to others, but it has no effect on me. For the sake of your ability to speak, I will give you a suggestion. "

"Tell us your purpose quickly, and I will consider giving you a happy death."

The masked man smiled coldly, "Huh, your Excellency is a person who doesn't have to drink wine as a penalty. He's a person who can shoot arrows, so he doesn't necessarily have to be a good fighter. Everyone, come to me."

Twenty people like wolves and tigers drew out their bronze swords and rushed towards Yang Gan. Yang Gan squeezed his hands a few times to loosen the bones, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Pulling out the cold Su Tiedao, he said, "Let me tell you a piece of news. Sometimes there are many people, and you may not win."

1 person vs. 26 people, fighting together in an instant. If it were a bow and arrow, Yang Qian would still be afraid of one or two, but it has to be close combat. Please don't be ridiculous. There are more than 20 people. How many of them can be around him? They will die. Just four or five people.

The sword was flying, and the broken limbs and remains were chopped off continuously, but no life was hurt. After a while, Yang Gan held the knife on the masked man's neck.

He smiled and said, "Do you believe it now?"

The masked man still showed no emotion and said calmly, "Your Excellency, you are very capable. People with such skills are rare. I haven't asked you yet, who are you?"

Yang Qian licked his lips and patted his face with the back of the knife. "Stop arguing with me. Tell me what you are going to do."

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What is the purpose and why is Mu everyone kidnapped? "

The masked man said disdainfully, "No need to waste your efforts, just kill me."

Suddenly, while the masked man was supporting Yang Qian without paying attention, he took out a pill in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, a hand grabbed his hand holding the elixir, and the masked man exerted force. It felt like steel and iron bones, unable to shake it at all.

"You are stupid, but you really don't believe me." Yang Gan suddenly bent down and punched the masked man.

"Woo~~~"

After the masked man whimpered for a while, he immediately squatted on the ground holding his stomach. Yang Gan followed suit and punched everyone so that they couldn't run away.

After interrogating them one by one, I found out that it was terrifying, really terrifying.

There were 26 people in total, 6 of them were killed by me, and 20 people were left. Actually, 16 people bit their tongues and committed suicide after being tortured by me.

Fortunately, quick eyesight and quick hands saved the four guys. After more than ten minutes of hard work, they pried something out of their mouths, and there were some unexpected surprises.

Yang Qian found several tokens and a letter from the masked man.

After opening it, Yang Qian twitched the corner of his mouth. The most annoying thing happened. He couldn't understand Shang Guo's words. Fortunately, the languages ​​​​of the world were the same. At most, he brought some dialects, otherwise it would be miserable.

After chopping off a few people's heads, Yang Gan walked towards the mountain. At this time, the sky was bright with stars, but before he knew it, it was already dark.

After returning to the mountain, Yang Qian was a little confused. Everyone in Mu was missing.

"Everyone Mu, are you there?"

"Everyone Mu, where are you?"

"You can't go back with Didi." Yang Qian cursed secretly, what kind of plane was he doing? He was really in trouble. He just caught a fish and killed dozens of people. It was unlucky.

But think about it, it’s impossible. My feet are sprained and I can’t walk much~~~

"Plop~~~!"

Just as Yang Gan was walking around and muttering, he seemed to trip over something and fell down.

He stood up angrily. He had never been so embarrassed after fighting dozens of battles on the battlefield. He tripped over something.

Then Yueguang discovered that the Mu family was hiding behind a nearby stone and almost tripped themselves to death.

Yang Qian had never felt that there was any necessary connection between night and night before, because in a big city, there is no essential difference between night and day.

The metropolis is like a night owl. Every night, it becomes more and more vibrant, and the lights everywhere completely dispel the darkness.

Even if he traveled here, there would still be candles everywhere in his mansion. Being rich means being willful.

But in the forest, you can only see a little clearly where the moonlight shines, and you can barely see anywhere else.

"Aww~~~~!"

A wolf howl sounded from a distance. Yang Qian wiped his sweat and felt a little irritated deep down. Why were there wolves here?

In fact, what he didn't know was that this was a hill, and behind the hill was a large mountain range.

"grass!"

Yang Gan cursed secretly, immediately picked up everyone Mu and ran down the mountain. After only a few minutes of walking, Yang Gan staggered twice.

The mountain road is rugged. It's not like the stone stairs built for you in later generations. There is no road at all. Going down the mountain like this, let alone whether you can reach it safely, it's good if you don't trip and die.

Looking at the darkness below the mountain, Yang Gan had no choice but to walk towards the mountain to see if he could

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Can find a suitable place.

"Fortunately it didn't rain!"

"Click, click!" As soon as Yang Qian finished speaking, a bolt of lightning flashed from the sky.

Yang Qian looked at the sky with a look of despair on his face: "God, are you kidding me?"

Once it rains in the mountains, the road will definitely be wet and slippery. Let alone going down the mountain, it’s good if you don’t freeze to death.

It's early spring now, and the temperature during the day is passable, but at night it's freezing cold.

Thinking of this, Yang Qian couldn't help but speed up his pace, but he was always vigilant. He really didn't want to trip over something and fall down the mountain.

To be honest, Yang Qian was not tired at this time, but his heart was tired and he needed to digest a lot of information. He also had a bottle of oil in his arms. With his physical condition, he would not get seriously ill even if he was exposed to the rain all night.

But she didn't know if she could bear this guy in her arms, and she fainted for no reason. Who knows what disease she had.

Just when Yang Qian was extremely anxious, he found a cave near the lake. Unfortunately, the cave was very shallow and you could see the end at a glance. It was probably only five or six meters deep.

We quickly arrived at the cave. Generally speaking, it was quite dry, but we couldn't see anything else clearly. After putting everyone down, we took advantage of the fact that it hadn't rained yet.

Yang Gan immediately went outside and picked up some large pieces of dead branches, and moved them into the cave again and again.

If there is nothing on the mountain, Yanggan only needs a campfire, but when the sound of wolves howling is heard, dead branches must be prepared from tonight to tomorrow during the day.

Dozens of people died far away from the place he didn't want to go, and a large area of ​​land was soaked with blood. When he heard the howl of a wolf, it must be a group. He hoped that the wolves would be full tonight and not bother him.

"Da da da~~~~!" After hitting it hard for a few times with a pocket flint, Yang Qian's heart became anxious.

"I don't believe I can't light you up."

Yang Qian took out his iron knife and got some wood shavings, took out a lighter from his arms, and finally lit a fire.

Not long after, a fire burned. Looking at the lighter in his hand, Yang Gan smiled bitterly. He was indeed not an ancient person, and he couldn't do such a simple thing.

After the bonfire was lit, Yang Gan began to check on Qi Mu's family.

"The pupils are not dilated."

"The heartbeat is 80 beats per minute, which is a bit fast."

Just when Yang Qian was at his wits end, his palm accidentally pressed against Mu Qing's soft waist.

"Uh-huh!" Mu Qing, who was unconscious, suddenly cried out in pain, but his eyes were still closed.

Yang Gan's eyes lit up and he pressed her unusually soft waist again. As expected, Mu Qing frowned.

"Kacha~~!"

After tearing open her clothes, she saw four tiny tooth holes on her waist, which was as skin as suet, and the blood near the wounds turned out to be a red and alternate color.

"Damn it, I must have been bitten by a poisonous snake." Yang Gan suddenly became alert and started searching the cave with a lit dead branch.

The beasts themselves are not afraid, but they are afraid of things like snakes, insects, rats, and ants. Who knows if they have toxins on their bodies? If they are bitten, no one will know if they die in the mountains.

"Everyone Mu, everyone Mu~~~~ wake up." Yang Gan patted her smooth face.

It's a pity that Mu Qing didn't respond at all.

Yang Gan looked at her elegant and plain cheeks, shrugged and said, "Oh~~~ I've been doing things for a long time. I've saved everything, so there's no reason to give up now."

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