Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 144 [You didn't say it earlier]

Chapter 144 [You didn't say it earlier]

The mountain is cold, the breeze is gentle, and the drizzle is falling.

Yu Youwei was wearing thin clothes, she felt cold, and hugged Wu Meiniang tightly in her arms.

After Xu Qianqiu caught a glimpse, he put his right hand fingers together and tapped lightly between his brows.

Yu Youwei only felt a warmth pouring from the top of her head suddenly, and then it gradually spread to her whole body.

Suddenly feel warm, no longer feel the slightest chill.

Among the group, she was the only one who didn't know martial arts and didn't cultivate internal strength, so she felt cold.

It was Jiang Ni, Xu Qianqiu allowed her to practice martial arts since she was a child, listened to Chaoting's cheat books and let her choose, and occasionally gave her a few words of advice.

Therefore, although this place is cold, Jiang Ni does not feel the coldness at all.

The rest of the people, needless to say, all have profound internal strength to protect the body, and the mere chill is harmless.

"At night, you should sleep with Jiang Ni, it will be warmer."

Yuyouwei looked at him, and for a moment, her expression was a little complicated.

She lowered her head, her eyelids trembled slightly, and met Wu Meiniang who raised her head, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and asked: "I heard that you and the blue bird drew a picture?"

Xu Qianqiu nodded, and said: "If you like, I can also draw a picture for you, including this fat cat, but..."

Having said that, he paused slightly.

One person and one cat, Qiqi looked up at him, "Just what?"

"It's just that your clothes are really not easy to draw."

One person and one cat looked at each other in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Xu Qianqiu and Wu Meiniang pulled off a bunch of white hair, which caused the little guy to protest, but turned a blind eye, and said slowly:
"The clothes are difficult to paint, so I don't paint, it's convenient to take them off."

Yuyouwei's neck turned red immediately, and she was slightly angry in her heart. She often talked to this person in just a few words before being dragged to the bed, which is really annoying.

Ignoring him, he turned straight and entered the ruined temple.

The ruined temple is still the same ruined temple, only more dilapidated than it was three years ago.

Revisiting the old place, the second son Xu Fengnian also felt a lot of emotion.

At that time, he and Lao Huang were in rags, they couldn't eat enough, they couldn't wear warm clothes, and they could only curl up in the corner of the wall because of the cold.

Thinking about it now, at that time, he was the only one who was really cold.

A master as tall as Lao Huang has deep internal strength, so he will not be cold no matter what.

Recalling the past, he finally understood why he was so cold, but he was able to hold Lao Huang to sleep all night, and when he woke up in the morning, no one caught the cold.

Thinking of Lao Huang, I don't know how he is recuperating in Emperor Wu City, how he is now, whether he has recovered.

However, I heard that my meridians were injured and my longevity was lost. I didn't understand it at the time, but now that I have stepped into the path of martial arts, I know the seriousness of this sentence.

Brother, I don't know where the destination is for this trip, but if I think about it, there should be a stop in Wudi City.

At that time, I can take Lao Huang home.

At some point, his elder brother Xu Qianqiu had come to his side.

Xu Fengnian pondered for a moment, then said softly, solemnly, and sincerely:
"Brother, thank you!

Thank you for everything you have done for me, and thank you for everything you have done for Lao Huang.

If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that Lao Huang's trip to Wudi City will undoubtedly die.

Even if Wang Xianzhi didn't kill him and resorted to Sword Nine, he would surely die with exhaustion. "

Xu Qianqiu patted his shoulder twice, and said: "You and I come from the same line, brothers, how can we thank you."

Xu Fengnian nodded and didn't say any more.

Brothers, sometimes, you don't need too many words of thanks, just a look is enough.

Just keep it simple, if it is full of affection, then the nature will change...

Not long after, Yang Qingfeng came back from hunting.

Its control technique is used for hunting, it is really overkill.

Don't bother yourself, just wave your hand, and prey will naturally come to your door.

A few pheasants, a wild deer.

Xu Qianqiu liked those pheasants better.

This is a game unique to Qingcheng Mountain, called ginkgo chicken.

Live on ginkgo.

Its meaty fragrance is not inferior to that of swan.

The fire was burning vigorously, crackling, and occasionally sparking.

A few people sat by the fire and ate delicious food. Wei Shuyang told them some interesting things about Qingcheng that he had read from books.

Occasionally, the second son, Xu Fengnian, would also chime in and share some embarrassing things about his three-year travels.

For example, at that time, when he and Lao Huang first arrived at Qingcheng Mountain, the two steamed buns reserved for them were snatched by the bandits at the foot of the mountain, leaving them penniless.

After starving for three days and three nights, he felt dizzy and dizzy. He was also captured by the bandits as a laborer, but he was not given food.

What is annoying is that on the opposite mountain, brother Xu Qianqiu slaughtered the bandits on that mountain and set fire to the house.

And on the top of the mountain, there are big fish and meat, eating and drinking.

Watching helplessly as he and Lao Huang struggled to move stones for others.

After all, except for the little clay figurine and the sloppy old man who laughed lightly, the faces of the others were tense and they dared not laugh out loud.

After all, there is a difference between honor and inferiority.

Not long after, in a radius of ten miles around, above the mountain peaks, all over the mountains and plains, torches were suddenly lit, and there was a lot of shouting and killing, like thunderclaps, which could be heard endlessly.

Li Chungang just picked his feet and gobbled them up, not caring at all.

Shu Shusan suddenly put down the food in his hands, stood up, and defended Xu Qianqiu in three directions.

The blue bird immediately got up, leaned close to Xu Qianqiu, and protected him behind him.

Xu Fengnian had already held the handle of the saber, and the saber was half out of its sheath.

Looking solemn.

Looking at the dark night, roughly counting, there are more than three thousand.

At a glance, up and down the mountain, there are all torches.

"Xu Qianqiu, today's Qingcheng Mountain Range is your time of death, kill!"

"Brothers, come on, women, money, whoever grabs it, it's theirs, go!"

Countless bandits poured in like a dam collapsed.

The snow-white fat cat was already so frightened that it curled up in the embrace of the young fish, trembling.

Yu Niangzi was also pale, staring at Xu Qianqiu.

I don't know whether to have hope in my heart, or to take another look before dying.

There is no way to know what is going on in his mind.

Looking at Xu Qianqiu with her, and Jiang Ni.

From the beginning to the end, the little clay figurine stared at Xu Qianqiu without any deviation.

I saw him with a calm expression, and there was something like a firework in his sleeve.

It feels like the sleeve is like a treasure bag, no matter what it is, it can always be taken out.

With the fingers of the right hand close together, the flames protrude, igniting the fuse.

At the end, a gorgeous firework soared into the sky.

It exploded with a bang in the air, colorful and colorful.

The shouts of killing began to become chaotic.

Among the crowd, they started to kill each other.

Often it was the people around him who stabbed the knife from behind, passed through the chest, and killed him with one blow.

Looking carefully, one side, above the wrist, is tied with a red cloth strip.

The other side has nothing.

He tore off two chicken legs from the bonfire stand, and handed one of them to Yu Youwei, then looked at Xu Fengnian, and said, "Don't you want to practice your sword, now is the right time."

Xu Fengnian paused and asked, "Which side is yours?"

"Those who don't have red cloth strips on their hands...you can kill them casually."

Xu Qianqiu didn't finish his sentence, but after finishing the first half of the sentence, the second son Xu Fengnian drew his knife and hacked to death the person with the red cloth strip in one hand.

At this time, after hearing the second half of the sentence, he habitually rolled his eyes and said, "You didn't say it earlier!"

Then, he said to the dead man, brother, I'm sorry, I don't blame me.

(End of this chapter)

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