retaliate

Chapter 870 It's time to hit the road
Qiao Ying thought about many scenarios after returning to Ningxing.

Welcome to the lane.

Or a pair of envious eyes.

And, envy, jealousy and hatred.

Although Yang Xuan was not killed, it was a feat to injure him.

But the welcome in the lane did not wait.

Wang Lao Er grinned, "Come?"

Qiao Ying narrowed his eyes. "I ask myself that the ability to hide traces is ranked first in the Eagle Guard. If the old man wants to escape, even the Eagle Guard will be useless. And you are alone, why can you block the old man? Wang Lao Er, you so-called fool... ...I'm afraid I'm pretending to be crazy!"

Wang Laoer threw the jerky into his mouth and chewed hard.

Before fighting, you have to eat half full so that you have strength.

Qiao Ying grinned, "Have you ever heard of the words Qiong Kou Mo Chasing?"

Wang Laoer held the handle of the knife and stared at him, "Have you heard of Fenglin Mojin? I did it, why?"

Choke!

Choke!

The sound of drawing a knife is almost indistinguishable.

With Qiao Ying's tiptoe, a pile of dirt was picked up and rushed straight into Wang's second face.

Wang Lao Er moved his body, lowered his head, bent over, and kicked his right foot on the ground, his body swept across the space between them like lightning.

Horizontal knife.

prick!
Qiao Ying hastily blocked.

clang!
The inner breath gushes out crazily.

Qiao Ying jumped back.

Inner breath, he was a thread behind!
"This old man can kill Wahai with one hand, but back then Wahai put you and Yang Gou in a dilemma."

Qiao Ying looked at Wang's second son in disbelief, and at the same time retreated quickly.

A few years ago, a piece of scum in his eyes could easily kill Wang's second child.

But now, Wang Lao Er's internal energy is even stronger than him.

When there are more practitioners, geniuses will emerge in endlessly.

Qiao Ying has heard of many geniuses.

What a year is when someone else is two or three years.

Such a genius is enviable.

Back then, he had patrolled the grasslands and had fought against Wa Hai in the Vasie Department, but with just one move, Wa Hai had to admit defeat.

He felt that even if his cultivation level did not change, it would take Wahai ten years of effort to catch up with him.

Wahai needs ten years.

In Wahai's eyes, the scumbag king's second son said at least 20 years.

But how many years has it been?
If you give him a few more years...

By God!

Eagle Guard will usher in a powerful opponent!

Do not!
Yang Dog will usher in a powerful arm!

kill him!

At this moment, Qiao Ying's heart was full of murderous intent.

Wang Laoer is already approaching.

With a shout, the horizontal knife slashed at the head.

Qiao Ying raised his knife to block.

clang!
Qiao Ying's long knife was blown away.

His feet sank into the mud, but he smiled strangely.

With a movement of his right hand, a thin thread-like thing flew out from the cuff.

It turned out to be a metal wire made of unknown material, with a sharp tip.

The thin thread pierced towards Wang Laoer's throat like lightning.

Qiao Ying has used this move twelve times, and the bones of those twelve opponents have been chilled.

Wang Lao Er hastily raised his hand.

it is good!
There was splendor in Qiao Ying's eyes.

After the thin thread penetrated the arm, there was still power left, and with a single movement of the inner breath, it could wrap around Wang Laoer's arm.

A pull!
Immediately, the head was harvested!

He saw the sharp top of the wire touch Wang Laoer's arm.

Ding!
There was the sound of metal clashing.

The thin line encountered an obstacle and rebounded violently.

Is his arm made of iron... Qiao Ying: "..."

Wang Laoer's left hand struck violently.

Qiao Ying hurriedly raised his hand to block.

Arms collide.

Qiao Ying only felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if he had hit an iron pillar.

He took a few steps back and scolded: "Old Wang, you are actually wearing armguards!"

Who would wear armguards if he is a good player?

The output of internal breath needs to be precise, and wearing arm guards will only affect the flexibility of the arms.

Wang Laoer rushed up and chopped with his hand raised.

Qiao Ying's inner breath surged out, and his right fist soared into the sky.

The inner breath exploded, and with a bang, Wang Lao Er's arm was bounced away.

Wang Laoer's body rotated obliquely, and his right leg spun around.

Bah!
Qiao Ying was kicked out by this kick.

When he landed, he kneaded his neck, his face livid.

Da da da!
The sound of hooves came from both sides.

Very dense.

Wang Lao Er often led scouts to attack, and he had rich experience. He just listened to it and decided to say less about Qianqi.

It deviates from Neizhou and Peach County, too remote.

Who is it?
If the person who came was a cavalry soldier from the Northern Liao Dynasty, Wang Laoer felt that he was doomed.

It's useless to run away, this place is more than a hundred steps away from the jungle, if he runs away, Qian Yuqi can kill him with arrow rain before he rushes into the jungle.

No matter how high the cultivation base is, he is also afraid of the rain of arrows.

Waves of arrow rain covered it, and it was even more fatal when it encountered crossbow arrows.

Then intensive spear stabbing.

No matter how good you are at killing, flesh and blood will eventually slack off.

So Wang Er didn't run away, he took a look at Qiao Ying first.

Qiao Ying looked relaxed and even waved.

"Which tribe are you waiting for?"

Beiliao tribe!
These tribes can only kneel when they encounter a master Eagle Guard.

Wang Lao Er felt bad.

But there was no fear at all.

call out!
The arrow flew past his head and went straight to Qiao Ying.

Qiao Ying avoided it easily, and shouted: "Old man Qiao Ying..."

shhhhhh!
Qiao Ying, who was forced by more than a dozen arrows, retreated in embarrassment.

Da da da!
The cavalry circled and outflanked from both sides.

Wang Laoer took a look, there was armor, but it was not neat, even a little tattered.

The same is true for weapons, which are not standard.

This is not a decent tribe.

Proper tribes can trade with Beiliao to buy weapons.

Qiao Ying obviously noticed it too. He raised his hands and swung his chin towards Wang Laoer, "This man is called Wang Laoer. If you take it, the Neizhou defenders can pay at least [-] yuan. If it is less, The old man will let you wait to deal with it."

These cavalry don't look like serious people, but their sturdy aura shows that their strength is not weak.

Not a serious person, not weak...

So, what do these people value?
Identity, nonsense!

Identity is likely to make them choose to silence.

Qiao Ying was very smart, he didn't open his mouth to explain his identity, but to lure him with profit.

Fifty thousand dollars can buy a large amount of food, which is a timely rain for the cavalry who seem a little embarrassed.

Just in time, Qiao Ying smiled.

A circle is formed.

Rough spears slowly approached from all directions.

Behind, there are densely packed longbows.

Anyone who dares to move will be covered by arrow rain.There are long guns all around, how do you dodge?
Good tactics!

Wang Lao Er is very obedient, showing a smile that Yiniang said was obedient, "My name is Wang Lao Er, and I am rich."

This is not true at all.

He has harvested heads for many years, and his first customer was Liu Qing. In order to pay his head reward, Old Liu almost pawned off his underwear.Then came Wei Wang, who was taken advantage of.

King Wei ran away, and Boss Yang.

Wang Lao Er didn't calculate the exact amount of his income over the years, but Yiniang, who kept the money for him, would occasionally happily say that with such a net worth, I don't know which little lady will be cheaper in the future.

So, he is really rich.

Just don't show off.

Da da da!
The sound of hoofs came from behind.

Then, Yiqi slowly stopped behind.

Wang Lao Er chuckled, "I'll turn around!"

The cavalry looked at him indifferently.

Wang Laoer threw away the knife, covered his face with his hands, rubbed it hard a few times, looked a little desperate, and then raised his hands... Lang Jun said, saving your life is not ashamed at critical times.

You don't feel ashamed, so what am I?
Wang Laoer turned around slowly.

One ride behind him, Jiayi is the best among the thousand rides.

The horizontal knife in his hand looked like a high-quality goods.

Hundreds of steelmaking!
Rich man!

I don't know how much the head is worth... Wang Lao Er habitually glanced at the man's neck.

This person was wearing a visor, only revealing a pair of pupils outside.

He looked at Wang Laoer and slowly lifted his helmet.

A head of long hair hangs down.

woman?

In front of him was a woman.

Looking thirty years old.In the bitter cold in the north, the skin on the woman's face is a bit rough and dark, but her facial features are still correct.

When the old thief saw it, he would probably say it was worth ten dollars a night.

Thinking of this, Wang Lao Er suddenly missed the old thief.

The female leader said coldly: "Where you two are from, I don't ask."

Asked, if the situation is big, I am in a dilemma.

Smart man!

Qiao Ying said: "Respected leader, this old man is willing to exchange one hundred thousand dollars for your friendship."

He didn't say ransom, but friendship.

The female leader looked at Wang Lao Er, "What about you?"

Wang Lao Er is not short of money!

Just when he was about to spend 20 yuan, he suddenly thought of something.

At the beginning, Lang Jun used money to lure businessmen, and after he took the bait, he caught them all.

Yes!

Lang Jun said that desire is endless.

I am hers now, since I can pay 20 yuan, why doesn't she think about 30 or 40 yuan?
So, don't talk about money!
Wang Lao Er said with a naive smile, "Talking about money hurts feelings!"

The female leader raised her hand, and the cavalry behind her raised their bows and arrows.

In the next moment, Wang Lao Er can be turned into a hedgehog.

Wang Laoer shouted: "How do you get so much money? It will bring disaster to you."

The female leader put down her hand, and retracted the longbow behind her.

I was right.

Wang Laoer was secretly happy, and said sincerely: "I can let you get a piece of land."

The female leader looked at him, "Do you think we can farm the land?"

The grassland tribes should bring cattle and sheep. Behind this group of people are groups of horses, and the horses carry many things on their backs.

Tribal migration will bring countless carts.

So, it's not a tribe, it's...

"Are you horse thieves?"

Choke!

The long knife was unsheathed and rested on Wang Laoer's neck.

kill him!

There was a gleam of joy in Qiao Ying's eyes.

But the female leader suddenly withdrew the knife, "Take it away!"

The two sticks were searched, and when Wang's second son was found, he had a small bag of dried meat on him.

"Keep it for me!"

Wang Laoer begged.

The searched horse thief stretched out his hand and squeezed the jerky, which was as hard as iron.

He didn't believe in evil, so he threw a piece into his mouth and bit it hard.

"Ouch!"

The horse thief spat out the jerky with tears in his eyes.

"Fuck! How do you eat this?"

The horse thieves started to set off. Wang Laoer and Qiao Ying were caught in the middle of the team and were not tied up, but there were people around.

Wang Laoer's right hand dropped to his side, and when he let go, a piece of flesh fell to the ground.

More than two hours later, more than two thousand riders appeared here.

A cavalryman reined in his horse, got off his horse and inspected it carefully, then turned around and said, "Gong Tu, there are many horseshoe marks here."

Tu Chang got off his horse and came over, squinting his eyes, looking all the way.

"Here, two footprints. They were hit head-on. After blocking, both feet sank into the ground...the shoes are a little smaller...not the second's."

Tu Chang walked forward slowly, a little disappointed, "Where is the second child?"

He suddenly sniffed and swallowed subconsciously.

Turning his eyes, a piece of jerky was in front of him.

Most of the jerky was trampled into the soil, and the remaining half was playfully and tenaciously exposed.

Tu Chang pulled out the jerky.

He patted the dirt off the jerky and stuffed it into his mouth.

One bite!
Why!Old man's old teeth!

That familiar moment of despair!
Tu Chang swallowed without hesitation.

Turn your eyes and look forward to the left.

"Second child..."

There was murderous intent in Tu Chang's eyes, "Chase!"

After this chase, he chased after Twilight.

"Tu Gong, they have set up camp in front, the brothers took a look, they are horse thieves!"

The fat elders and thin elders are very active, running back and forth.

Tu Chang narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, "Are you familiar with horse thieves?"

The fat elder said: "I have chased and killed many times before. The horse thief robbed people, most of them wanted a ransom. But the identity of the second brother is too sensitive..."

"The old man knows." Tu Chang covered his forehead, "If the second child has reported his true identity, the horse thief is worried about being retaliated by Beijiang, and the best way is to silence him."

"If you don't report your identity..." The thin elder's eyes were red, "The horse thief will kill the second brother."

As for the random reporting of identities, that is self-inflicted.

"The only way is to raid!"

Tu Chang turned around, "Rest! Let's go when you are ugly."

The moment he turned around, a flash of anxiety flashed.

"someone is coming."

Hundreds of riders came from the south.

As he approached, Tu Chang's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming.

He walked up quickly.

……

The horse thieves are having dinner, pancakes and jerky.

Prisoners are not entitled to eat jerky, one piece of cake per person.

Wang Laoer's hands and feet were tied, holding pancakes, shaking his head sadly, "I have no appetite.".

The same is true for Qiao Ying, the two are only two steps apart.

"They are going to the north!"

Qiao Ying grinned, "When we get there, the old man can find someone to get away at any time, and you will be my meritorious service. The second son of the king who hunted for heads has become a head himself. Thinking about it, it will be very interesting."

"he~tui!"

Qiao Ying looked down at the saliva on his pancake.

Damn Nima!

supper!
Wang Laoer touched the jerky in his arms. He lost a lot along the way, and now there are only three yuan left.

"Into the tent!"

A tent for each of the two captives.

This is not preferential treatment, but worrying about their hands.

There are two guards outside each.

The female leader came to see them once.

"I want a knife!"

The female leader looked at Qiao Ying.

The eyes are fierce.

Qiao Ying wanted to slap himself.

What does a horse thief want money for?
What they lack is not to buy, but to plunder.

"I swear, five hundred long knives are the best!"

Five hundred, no more, no less.

The female leader gave him a deep look, "How long?"

"Within ten days."

"very good!"

The female leader went to find Wang's second child.

"I want a bow and arrow!"

"Don't you want to farm?" Wang Laoer asked sincerely.

"I want a bow and arrow!"

The long knife rested on his neck, and with a slight movement, bloodstains were drawn out.

"Three hundred longbows." Wang Laoer said.

"how long?"

"Within ten days."

"it is good!"

The female leader stepped out of the tent and said suddenly, "This young man's look just now was a bit weird."

She thought about it carefully, "He asked why he didn't want to farm. When I refused, he seemed to be pity!"

Ha ha!

The female leader sneered, "One of these two said he was the uncle of Neizhou governor, and the other said he was the younger brother of Beijiang Jiedushi. Both of them are liars. However, I only want weapons, but I can't see them, so I killed them." thing!"

The night is getting darker.

Wang Laoer woke up.

His body curled up slowly, and his tongue stuck out, unexpectedly holding a small blade.

At the moment of being surrounded, Wang Laoer pretended to be desperate and rubbed his face with his hands, but in fact he used this action to stuff the small blade into his mouth.

Thank you, old thief!

What binds his hands and feet is not ropes, but tough tendons.

Wang Laoer tried little by little, and after a quarter of an hour, he cut off the tendons on his feet.

It took him half an hour to get the tendon in his hand.

So sour!
Wang Laoer moved his hands and feet quietly.

Open the curtain of the tent.

Two horse thieves were dozing outside.

Wang Laoer got down on the ground, and the snake walking technique was passed down in his family.

He is like a big snake, winding on the ground.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Looking back at Qiao Ying's tent.

The scene of Yang Xuan being injured appeared in his mind.

He turned around without hesitation.

One of the two horse thieves was taking a nap, and the other was looking at the sky boredly.

The galaxy is beautiful.

The horse thief yawned, and a hand came from behind to cover his mouth.

Then, the neck twisted.

inside the tent.

Qiao Ying is dreaming.

In the dream, he was lurking in that shop.

When Yang Xuan came in, he suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Yang Dog, it's time to get on the road!"

He woke up leisurely, the feeling of joy still lingering.

He has a good look.

Quickly adapted to the dark environment.

someone!

Qiao Ying sat up abruptly.

The black shadow standing in front of him spoke.

"Time to hit the road!"

……

Ask for a ticket!

(End of this chapter)