"You, you, you, come here and break her bones." Han Wu'er pointed at the slave behind him and ordered.
"I haven't done anything for a long time. Just watch from the sidelines and don't interfere." Wuyou said calmly to Zhisi Buyu and Lan Jiu.
"Okay, come on, brothers, guess how many moves you can make on average and you'll knock down one of them. I'm going to let you go!" Lan Jiu actually started a gambling game on the table nearby.
"I'll do three moves."
At this time, a bag of gold coins flew out of the main room and landed on the table.
"Hmm... Husband, how come you still have so much money?" Wuyou asked in surprise when he saw the money bag he had sewn with his own hands.
"Husband only has so much left, madam, don't lose." Ming Jiuye's voice came from the main room.
Seeing that her husband had put all his money back, Wuyou stretched out his arms and said, "Wait!" to stop the strong man who wanted to start a fight.
"Hurry up and press!"
She began to urge Zhisi Buyu to place a bet, "This girl said money is a thief's spirit." Zhisi took out the only two gold coins in his pocket.
"Isn't that right? This..."
Before Buyu finished speaking, he heard her speak loudly again: "Hey! Where are you? All bet for me."
Sure enough, she put "making" money and getting rich first. "Well, I'm afraid these people came to the wrong place tonight." Buyu caught up what he had not finished.
"And you, they have no money, you place the bet for them, if you don't place the bet, they won't fight!" Wuyou pointed with his little hand, Han Wu'er looked angry, "You can't help but don't fight!"
It was probably the first time she had seen someone come to beat someone and had to pay for it herself.
Don't talk about her, in the dark, the four heads leaning against the window are not sure whether Wuyou can win.
"Uncle Yue, can my wife know martial arts?"
"Yes, I should be able to do it!" No matter what, he is still the Emperor of the Sea, so he should be able to do it, he thought in his heart.
Wuyou continued to use his strength: "What? Are you afraid that you will lose?" She used the provoking method better than anyone else!
"Just bet," he said, taking out all the money he had, but only a few fractions, not even two.
"Tsk, tsk, it's so little, why didn't your city lord father give you a house deed or something like that?" Wuyou said with contempt.
Seeing that there were gold coins on the table, Han Wuer felt a little embarrassed. She took out the land deed that her father Han Ji asked her to keep in the accounting room and said, "Why not? Look, it's the biggest shop on East Street."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes blurred, "Hey! What are you doing!" Instead of showing off his success, he was snatched away by Wuyou and placed on the gambling table.
She smiled like a girl and said, "Miss Han, how many moves are you going to make?"
"I'll kill you!" Han Wu'er said angrily, gnashing her teeth.
Wuyou was not annoyed and smiled faintly: "Fortunately I didn't let you gamble on your clothes, otherwise you wouldn't be able to go out naked later."
"What a shame!"
She raised her eyebrows, and if it weren't for the mask, her look of wanting to be beaten would definitely make the other person even more angry.
"Then why don't you take a bet?"
Upon hearing this, Lan Jiu quit: "Ouch! Your ninth brother is old, has a bad heart, and can't see dirty things, so let's start fighting as soon as possible!"
This girl's bad taste is really something that ordinary people can't stand.
"Okay! Let's get started, you guys!" The person who was about to go to bed had her long hair flowing over her waist. Even wearing a mask could not hide the evil arrogance she exuded from the inside out.
"Go! Kill her!"
Several strong men formed a formation and rushed toward Wuyou in an encirclement manner.
Before taking action, Wuyou glanced at the bets on the table, said, "That's great!" and rushed out.
Lan Jiu just caught her eyes, "Why do I think this girl is determined to get all the money on the table?"
"It doesn't matter what you think, everyone thinks so." Zhisi agreed.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and a strong man was thrown to the ground by her, making a huge crater.
"I'll go! One move!" Buyu exclaimed from the side
, the four people hidden in the window were all stunned, unable to believe that a woman could cause this.
She struck again, took a step forward, and kicked out in the air. The strong man's head made a crisp sound, and the bones on the back of his neck were misaligned and another one fell down.
The three people next to them quickly rubbed their necks and said, "She is going to kill her!"
"You all come together! Trash!" Han Wu'er watched with horror. She couldn't lose, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go back and explain to her father. It was the largest store in the Han family besides the auction house.
Upon hearing the order, the eight strong men rushed over like fat bears.
"Too slow." Wuyou ran up to meet him, slammed one foot on the ground, leaped up, kicked out like lightning, and hit another strong man on the back of the head with a palm.
Bang! Bang!
Knocking down two more, she kicked the other strong man in the face with one side.
At this time, four strong men, two of them grabbed her feet and two of her hands, tightly restraining her movements. Just when Han Wuer thought she was going to win, an accident happened.
Wuyou's hands turned into claws, he gathered all his strength, and stabbed directly into the strong man's thigh bone with his backhand.
She heard a miserable scream, her leg bones were broken with one hand, and she knelt on the ground, howling in pain.
He jumped up again and struck his opponent's chin with two palms. Immediately, two more fell to the ground in shock.
She turned over and landed on the ground, looking at the last fat man, "Come on, come on, hurry up!"
Unexpectedly, the strong man ran away, but Wuyou would not be willing to do so. His figure was like an arrow, he jumped up and spun around, and his long hair whizzed around his neck and was thrown away.
"Why are you running! It will delay my aunt's fortune!" She approached the stone table with a happy face and was about to say, "Girl, you didn't place a bet!"
"That's right! We didn't win the three moves that the adults pressed, so this time it's a draw..." Lan Jiu said as he was about to reach out for the money, but Wuyou beat him back.
"Why didn't I suppress it? Look!" She pointed at the dead leaves on the table and said again: "I suppressed myself. I won. Get out of the way!" As she said that, she swept away the leaves with her little hand, and everyone was in disbelief. He returned to the room with all the bets in his eyes.
"This girl is so dark!"
"When did she put the leaves? Why didn't you notice?" Lan Jiu was like a deflated ball, sitting on the stone bench in annoyance and complaining.
"So cunning! Who would have thought she could defeat the enemy with one move! I still underestimated her..."
At this time, they also noticed Han Wuer's figure moving outwards, and the big men supporting and dragging each other.
However, no one stepped forward to stop him, and he was not in the mood even after losing money.
"Husband, look, I won a shop." Wuyou happily handed over the land deed, "How is it? How much is it worth?"
"Well...at least ten gold. This is a lovely cloth village. Madam is really good at making money." He didn't need to look, he just heard. He knew that tonight this girl's moves were fierce and decisive, without any sloppiness.
"Well, I'm very powerful..." As she said this, her voice gradually became softer. Ming Jiuye knew that she had fallen asleep. She was already sleepy before Han Wu'er came.
"Go to sleep." Looking at her withered hands, Ming Jiuye made a secret with his hands, and a stream of water jumped out from the tub like a silver dragon, slowly approaching Wuyou's hands, taking away the dried and sticky blood stains. Then he returned to the tub.
A good night's sleep, just...
"Husband, my waist hurts so much!" Hearing Wuyou's voice, Ming Jiuye stood up quickly, "Where does it hurt?"
"My waist...still hurts..."
She lay weakly on the bed, and Ming Jiuye gently rolled up her underwear. The viewing window on her back did not become larger, but the skin next to her was extremely congested, and blood vessels covered her entire lower back like a totem.
"It's okay, it's a little swollen. I'll just ask my brother to come out and prescribe some medicine in a while. It's still early for the baby to sleep a little longer." He tried to keep his voice as calm as possible.
"Well... Husband, remember to call me later." After saying that, Youyou closed her eyes again.
After getting dressed, Ming Jiuye walked out of the room until he reached the middle seat in the courtyard.
After a while, he let out a loud gasp.
"Sir, are you okay?" Bu Yu was the first to wake up and had been practicing in the courtyard for a long time.
Ming Jiuye waved his hands helplessly, "I'm fine, go and boil some hot water."
"Okay, I'll go now."
No need for Ming Jiuye to tell him clearly, Buyu also guessed that the person in the room was feeling uncomfortable again.
In the City Lord's Mansion, a night of killings resulted in a mountain of stench, and the pungent smell spread from the inside out.
Everyone who passes by in the morning is afraid to avoid it.
In the main hall of the mansion, "Who is it! Bad master, my good deed!" Han Ji angrily swept the pen and ink on the desk to the ground.
"Did you catch that old immortal?"
"Back to the city lord, they ran away. When we arrived, there was no one in the shabby house." A man with a scar on his face said.
"Hmph! Then bring more people to look for him, I don't believe he can fly out of Yuanji Country!"
"Yes." Scarface nodded and retreated.
At this time, a man with a mustache in the room said: "City Lord, the eldest lady just came back from outside this morning, and all the slaves she brought out were destroyed." His name was Han Si, and he was the steward of the City Lord's Mansion.
"It's useless? Where are all the injuries?" Han Ji looked inquiring.
"There were injuries everywhere. Before we could rescue them, they all stopped breathing. One second, the chest was rising and falling, and the next second, the chest was caved in. The death situation was extremely strange."
"Fourth, you don't have to make excuses for Wu'er..."
"Master, it really didn't happen this time. The bodies of those people are still in the house. If you don't believe it, you can go and take a look with me now." Han Si hurriedly defended. This was also the first time he had encountered such a person. A terrible thing.
"Is it really this weird and weird?"
"It's true, sir, think about it. Ever since the eldest lady met that group of people, she has been defeated one after another in beating slaves, and those black-haired beasts in the courtyard were originally for us to drive. Look at last night, they all looked like crazy. He bites people when he sees them like crazy!"
"Where is that group's foothold?" Han Ji suddenly thought of a wonderful plan.
"Sir, they live in a small farmhouse in the city."
"Well, let's send someone to keep an eye on it first. How is the auction house being cleaned up?"
"Don't worry, sir, everything is ready." Han Si said.
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo, hoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and help me search you."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
.
Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
