Chapter 9
The coolie hurriedly said: "Yes, the little one made a mistake, and the little one will never dare again."

"Then hurry up!" So the coolie was kicked on the buttocks again.

"Follow up quickly!"

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Xian Yu walked around in a daze all night, and met a group of businessmen on their way.

She hid in the grass by the side of the road and did not come out. The appearance of her crawling out of the grave is really scary, so don't scare people.

The team of businessmen stopped walking.

A man sat on a tree with a crooked neck on the side of the road, holding a gleaming machete and said leisurely: "I opened this road, and I planted this tree. I want to pass by from now on, and stay to buy road money!"

The middle-aged man turned pale immediately, then stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask which hero is Xiongtai? The things in our caravan are all sent to the yamen. Can the hero look at the yamen?" Make way?"

Generally speaking, when they hear the word Yamen, the ordinary little bandits are scared to pee, and dare not block the way again.

But today's bandits are so bold that they are unmoved when they hear this, and they just said indifferently: "You want me to say it a second time?"

hiss……

It seems that he is a person who toasts and does not eat fine wine.

The middle-aged man turned cold, took a few steps back, and waved back.

The deliverers behind him immediately put down the carts they were carrying, and pulled out gleaming knives.

"Heh!" The man sitting on the crooked tree snorted coldly, clapped his hands, and suddenly a large group of people appeared from the woods by the roadside.

Xianyu hid in the dark and watched all this, feeling like shit in his heart.

She had been gone all night and hadn't come back to her senses, yet she ran into a fight again.

The two parties did not reach an agreement on the toll, and at this time, they were fighting.

Xianyu hid in the haystack by the roadside, took out the steamed bun and gnawed a few more mouthfuls.

Maybe she had to run for her life in a while, so she had to give herself some strength first, and if she didn't run away, she would have to be a dead ghost.

The sky gradually brightened, and there were vague figures fighting in front of her. Suddenly, a person was blown away and landed right in front of her.

And the man raised his head and saw him right away.

She didn't swallow a mouthful of steamed buns, and looked at that person from afar.

"You..." The man opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Xianyu swallowed the steamed buns and said, "I... just passed by and didn't see anything."

The man stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of ghost paper from her hair.After looking at it with the faint light, he was shocked and said, "You...how come there is such a thing on your head? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Xian Yu's mind was spinning fast, and seeing this man was so scared, he had a plan.

She said in a daze, "They all said I was a ghost, so they buried me. But I thought I was a human, so I crawled out again. What do you think? Do you think I am a human or a ghost?"

"Ah...?" The man opened his mouth, rolled his eyes, and fainted immediately.

Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to eat the steamed buns.

The two parties fighting in front were over, and all the people in the caravan were killed, leaving no one behind.

The bandits were cheering, counting the spoils.

Xianyu huddled in the haystack and didn't dare to move, only hoping that the bandits would evacuate soon.

The bandits moved very quickly, they should have done this kind of thing often, and it didn't take long for them to leave cleanly.

Xian Yu got out from the grass, and was going to continue on his way, but was picked up by someone.

"Brother, she is the one who has been peeping."

(End of this chapter)

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