Chapter 121 The Addiction of Cut Sleeves

Style: Historical Author: bronze swordsmanWords: 2554Update Time: 24/02/20 18:10:36
"Who is this young master?"

After walking for a while, Wang San, who had been staring at Zhu Renxia and looking him up and down, couldn't help but ask, "Could it be the man who kidnapped the girl?"

"You're the only one who talks a lot?"

Jin Zhu glared at Wan San, "Don't you want to have dinner?"

Wang Sansan smiled and slapped herself: "Hey...my aunt is such a bitch. I haven't eaten breakfast yet, and I'm going to be so hungry that my chest is touching my back."

Zhu Renxia deliberately teased Jin Zhu, with a look of death on his face: "Female thief, do you think that if you tie me to the mountain, I will obey you? Don't have such wishful thinking!"

Jin Zhu laughed sinisterly: "Then I will castrate you and make you a eunuch!"

"You...are such a vicious female thief!"

Zhu Renxia was startled. He had known better not to offend this little pepper. Although he knew she was joking, he still felt a chill in his crotch.

All the bandits laughed one after another: "No, Miss Jin, we finally got such a handsome young man in our village. If you don't want it, just give it to the boss. He will definitely like it!"

"Pooh……"

Jin Zhu lowered his head and spat, "Whoever mentions his disgusting things to me again, my aunt will whip him with a riding crop! A big man actually likes men, bah... I really don't know how the master accepted such a person as his apprentice. ?”

"Shut up, everyone!"

Wang San turned around and glared at the minions, "Who is making fun of you? I'll clean his ass and send him to the boss's house!"

"It's not over, is it?"

Jin Zhu couldn't help but slap Wang San on the back of the head, "I think the one I want to go to the most is you!"

"It turns out that Yang Dali has a habit of cutting off his sleeves."

Zhu Renxia couldn't help but be speechless. I really don't know why these bandits elected such a guy to be the bandit leader?

"Tsk tsk... I didn't expect that the boss of Wulong Mountain is actually a gay man. It's interesting."

Zhu Changan flicked the cigarette ashes between his fingers and watched the show patiently, "I don't know whether this guy is attacking or receiving?"

However, this made Zhu Changan understand the reason why Yang Dali did not pursue Jin Zhu.

The first reason must be because Jin Zhu is a close disciple of Feng Sihai, and the two are brothers and sisters. But I didn't expect the second reason was that Yang Dali was as good as Long Yang.

The group of people walked along the mountain road for less than half an hour, and the cottage built halfway up the mountain appeared in front of them.

Jin Zhu was familiar with the road and rode ahead. Wang San and others gathered around Zhu Renxia who was lying on the horse and walked in a file.

The bandit guarding the gate of the village recognized Jin Zhu, and said hello with surprise and joy: "Oh... isn't this Miss Jin? The boss said you were in trouble, but I didn't expect you to be alive. It's great. !”

"Open the door!"

The riding whip in Jin Zhu's hand made a loud sound, "My aunt is alive and well. Whoever curses me will die!"

With a "squeaking" sound, the heavy cottage door slowly opened.

Jin Zhu turned around and shouted to Zhu Renxia: "Stay there honestly, I'll go see my parents first."

After lying on the saddle all the way, Zhu Renxia was already tired and had backache, so he hurriedly shouted: "Let me get off the horse first."

Jin Zhu turned to Wang San and ordered: "Put this young master down from the saddle and keep him under guard. No one is allowed to come near. I'll go see my parents and I'll be right back."

"Since he is the girl's sweetheart, I naturally don't dare to neglect him."

Wang San nodded and bowed with a smile, waving his hand and commanding, "Young men, put the young master down from the saddle."

Three or four men came forward together and lifted Zhu Renxia off the saddle with all their hands and feet.

"Can you untie the rope?"

After being tied up for more than an hour, Zhu Renxia only felt numbness in his hands and feet. He regretted his bad idea, so he begged the leader nicely, "Brother, please take care of me more. I will never forget your kindness."

"Who dares to untie you without the young lady's instructions?"

Wang San gave Zhu Renxia a warm smile and said, "Son, it's your blessing that Miss Jin likes you. Why don't you know how to appreciate her?"

Zhu Renxia snorted coldly: "If she wants to marry me, of course I am willing, but of course I am not willing to let me go up the mountain to become a bandit. Otherwise, my future children will be born as thieves and will not be able to farm or be an official for the rest of their lives. How can I face educating him?"

Wang San's face darkened when he heard this, and he sighed: "Who wants to be a bandit? It's not like there is no way to survive."

After a pause, he added: "I see that you are not a bad person at heart. I will loosen the rope for you. You must not think about escaping, otherwise I will go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife..."

"I won't run."

Zhu Renxia sat obediently under a pine tree to enjoy the shade, watching Jin Zhu ride his horse to the back village in a flash.

Jin Shanren, who was in his sixties, was sitting in front of his house and taking a nap. Since learning that his daughter died in Jiangjia Village, he has lost weight and has been in a state of depression all day long.

His wife, Mrs. Li, even shed tears. She felt groggy all day long, and her eyes were already showing signs of blindness. She always couldn't see clearly when it got dark.

After having a hasty lunch of pumpkin porridge, the white-haired Mrs. Li lay down in bed and took a nap. When she was drowsy, she had a dream. She dreamed that her daughter was riding a giant dragon and descending from the sky...

"Dad, I'm back!"

Seeing that her father had become much older, Jin Zhu couldn't help crying.

He hurriedly reined in his horse, turned over and dismounted, rushed up and knelt in front of his father, "My daughter is unfilial and I make you miss her..."

"Jewel?"

Doctor Jin woke up from his nap, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and said with a surprised expression, "Zhu'er, you are still alive. Why did the boss say you are dead?"

In a daze, Doctor Jin thought he was dreaming. When he reached out and touched his daughter's warm cheek, he jumped up, rushed into the house ecstatically, and pulled his wife up from the kang.

"Old lady, don't sleep, wake up, wake up... Pearl is back!"

Mrs. Li pushed Doctor Jin in a daze: "Don't yell, my daughter is talking to me in heaven..."

"Aniang, my daughter is back. I am not in the sky, but I am standing right in front of you!"

Jin Zhu hurriedly stepped forward to support her mother, who was not yet awake, and held her forehead in his arms.

"Oh...am I not dreaming?"

After Mrs. Li touched her daughter's body, she immediately opened her eyes wide and stared hard at her, "Zhu'er... are you a human or a ghost? Mom, aren't you dreaming?"

"Mom...touch my face, my daughter is alive and well, and I am not dead!"

Jin Zhu took her mother's old and withered hands and rubbed her cheeks, tears welling up in her eyes, "It's unfilial to make you miss my father."

Doctor Jin shed tears of joy and said while wiping his tears: "Two months ago, Yang Dali said that you suffered a disaster in Jiangjiacun and died together with Zhou Dumu at the hands of evil spirits. Your mother and I thought we would never see each other again. It’s not here…”

"Your mother and I were determined to go to Guizhou to collect the body for you, but Yang Dali didn't let us go down the mountain. He sent people to watch us day and night, which made your mother and I go crazy... What a pity, my daughter is still alive in the world. , thank God!”

"Dad, that's not evil."

Jin Zhu helped her mother get out of bed, and took out a handkerchief to help her father wipe away his tears, "That's a god."

"immortal?"

Doctor Jin looked puzzled, "How could a god harm a good person?"

Jin Zhu smiled bitterly: "Yang Dali took us to rob homes and rob Jiangjia Village. The gods only took action to protect the good people. We are the bad guys."

Doctor Jin suddenly showed a lifeless look in his eyes and said sadly: "Uh... I almost forgot that we are bandits and we are the bad guys!"

"Don't worry, dad. I came back just to pick you up from the mountain. Let's go farming and never be bandits again." Jin Zhu comforted his father with a smile.

Doctor Jin said solemnly: "In the past two months, more than 200 people have gone to the mountain stronghold. Yang Dali now has more than 400 people in his hands. How can he let us go down easily?"

After a moment of pause, he suddenly stood up and pushed Jinzhu out.

"Hurry up and go down the mountain before Yang Dali knows you are back. Your mother and I will feel relieved knowing that you are still alive. You go down the mountain and find a good man to marry, and never go back to the bandits' den again!"