Daming Yuanfu

Chapter 60 Pragmatic Captivity (Part [-])
Gao Yushi had never practiced any martial arts before, and the bald thief moved so fast that he only had time to subconsciously take a step back, leaned back slightly, and let out a meaningless "ah" by the way, and felt the front of his chest tighten , Then a strong force came, and the body flew into the air, and my mind went blank, and I didn't know where I was.

The bald bandit head slid Gao Yushi with his left hand, but his figure did not delay at all. He turned around in an instant, and then swung his sword back with his right hand.

Gao Mo's eyes were reddened at this moment.Just now, the bald thief underestimated him, so he lost his horse, and he didn't expect the bald thief to react so quickly and decisively, which caused the young master to be captured.

Although his current identity is just a groom, after all, he has been in the army for many years. He was Gao Jie's personal soldier when he was the admiral Cao Jiang. Subconsciously, he has the psychological pressure of "the commander died in battle, and all the personal soldiers were killed". If he was careless and fell into the enemy's hands, if he could not be rescued in time, he would feel that there would be no redemption for death.

Therefore, Gao Mo gritted his teeth, and regardless of the injury on his back, he slashed out three times in a row like a mad tiger.

The bald thief sneered, dodged two swords in succession, and suddenly blocked Gao Yushi in front of him.

Seeing this, Gao Mo felt a chill in his heart, how dare he hurt Gao Yushi?So the third knife changed direction in the air, and slashed across the edge of Gao Yushi's arm.

On this side, Gao Pragmatic is in danger, while Zhang Jin on the other side is watching all directions and listening to all directions. He has already realized that Master Biao has been captured, and his heart is full of ghosts. "Thief! If you dare to hurt my cousin, you will be uprooted. Anyone who is involved will be ashes all over the house!"

The bald thief heard this, but he laughed loudly, raised his knife, and pointed at Zhang Jin proudly: "Frustrated? You lost this kid, even if you are defeated, I am afraid that you will walk ahead of me." !"

"You!" Zhang Jin was furious: "I don't regret my death, but before I die, I will definitely make you lose!"

"Hmph, a wealthy eagle dog, what kind of hero are you pretending to be!" The bald thief snorted coldly, and said solemnly: "The person who called you stop immediately, otherwise, I will cut off this kid's hand first to serve the wine! "

Hearing Zhang Jin's words, blue veins appeared on his neck, and his steel teeth were almost crushed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a high-practical voice sounded inappropriately: "You want to kill my men for drinking? Then you might as well give it a try. I don't mind if you and hundreds of your men are buried with me alone. !"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the bald thief, but also Zhang Jin and Gao Mo were stunned.

The bald thief was the first to react, and said angrily: "Little brat, shut up for me!"

Gao Wushi is nearly 40 years old in his previous life, and this is the first time he has been coerced by such violence. His usual calmness has long been lost to Java. He is really more angry than a bald thief. Hearing this, he sneered: "The so-called Old people, from hair, from dagger, it means that the beard and hair turn white; the so-called son refers to someone who is talented and virtuous. You don't even have hair, so why talk about black and white? How dare you call yourself a son with foul language? It's hard to be called old, let alone a son, but you still have no shame, my son looks at you, but you are not even worthy of being a thief."

The bald thief was so angry that his ugly face was bleeding, and a scar on the left cheek was as ferocious as a centipede.Just as he was about to give Gao Yushi a look, he heard the burly young man not far away laughing and saying, "Although you little guy speaks in a manner that makes people dislike it, you can scold people so damn well!"

The bald headed thief turned his head to look at the burly young man, only to see that the young man was covered in blood, walking boldly from the other side, his body was already covered with dead bodies, at least thirty or forty corpses, and there were many thieves and thieves nearby. Already completely terrified, no one dared to step forward to stop Yi Er, only dared to watch him walk towards the bald bandit from a distance.

Facing the burly young man, the bald thief was also frightened. Seeing this, he subconsciously grasped Gao Yushi, put the knife on his neck, and said sharply, "Come here again..."

"What's the matter here?" The burly boy was still approaching step by step, and said with a sneer: "He is neither my brother nor my brother-in-law, you use him to scare me? I seem to be frightened too much, me? Huh?"

It's okay, brother, is my brother-in-law plausible?The boy's brain circuit seems to be quite novel.

But no matter how outrageous what he said, Gao Mo and Zhang Jin shouted together nervously: "No!"

But apart from the two of them, there was a third voice who yelled the word "Don't", that burly boy who was young but had practiced martial arts for many years, his ears and eyes were extremely sharp, and he knew that the other "No" was his father's voice out.He thought to himself: It seems that my father really thinks this kid is very important, so I have to save him.

The burly young man thought in his heart: Master, my current appearance should be enough to give people the illusion of "this reckless man". The bald thief on the opposite side knows that he is powerful, so he must not have guessed that he was actually going to save People, so I won't do anything to that kid for the time being, I must seize this opportunity.

After making up his mind, there was a hint of sneer on his face, and he still walked forward step by step at a leisurely pace.

Seeing that Nagao Shishi couldn't threaten him, the bald-headed thief couldn't help sweating on his forehead, but he was peeping at Gao Mo not far in front of him, and suddenly he was so blessed that he shouted at Gao Mo: "You! Stop that kid for me, or I will kill you!" Squeeze this kid to death!"

He was scolded by Gao Yushi just now, because the status of literati in this era is too high, to the point where even thieves are unavoidably affected, so he dare not call himself "Lao Tzu" at this moment, but at this moment he is really convinced Anxious, it has reached the point of yelling "that kid" and "this kid", regardless of whether Gao Mo can understand it or not.

Of course Gao Mo understood what he heard, but he was somewhat hesitant. He turned around and glanced at the burly young man, hesitating in his hand, not knowing whether he should make a move or not.

The burly young man pretended not to know, his murderous tiger eyes were fixed on the bald thief, and he never even glanced at Gao Mo.

Seeing that Gao Mo refused to make a move, the bald thief turned the blade with his right hand and slapped Gao Yushi's chest with the blade.

The conscience of heaven and earth, the bald head thief asked himself that the shot could not be lighter, but how could Gao Yushi, an eight-year-old child who was only a few months away, could bear this, screamed, and began to cough hard, look at that, I'm afraid I'm going to cough up my lungs.

The bald head thief didn't expect Gao Yushi to be so "fragile", and looked down at him in surprise, only to see Gao Yushi's face turned red, and even the blood vessels could be seen clearly on a small face that was originally carved with jade. Chu, it really doesn't look like a fake.

"Old..." The bald-headed thief only said "old" in the first sentence of "Lao Tzu", and then swallowed it back, but he couldn't understand his hatred, so he let out an angrily "Bah" and cursed: "He Damn, scholars are hard to serve, especially the little scholars of this kind of scholars who are as good as tofu, they can't be photographed, and they can't be mentioned, it's really bad luck!"

After cursing, it's much better to relieve hatred, but he didn't expect that the moment he lowered his head, the burly young man suddenly rushed forward, his body was faster than lightning, and the special steel knife in his hand was raised upwards, but it was the knife. With the momentum of the gun, the blade pointed directly at the throat of the bald thief!

　That...collection...may I ask?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)