The Red Chamber: Hang Qin Keqing at the start

Chapter 22 [022] Mad Slave Jiao Da!
Before the Jurchens could answer, they heard a rush of hooves sounding from the street corner behind Liu Xianglian.

Jia Qiang looked up, and saw a yellow puma turning around the street corner and galloping aggressively towards Liu Xianglian.

Sitting on the horse was a Jurchen, wielding a saber in his hand, screaming strangely, with murderous aura, and the momentum was astonishing.

"Brother Liu Shi, do you need any help?" Jia Qiang shouted.

"Don't worry, I can handle it!"

Liu Xianglian didn't panic, crossed the two swords in front of her body, and put her shoulders down to prepare for the battle.

However, just when the Jurchen cavalryman was still a dozen steps away from Liu Xianglian, the Jurchen on the horse suddenly let out a painful cry, trembled, and fell off the saddle.

The Jurchen who fell to the ground held the back of her head and looked back.

Jia Qiang followed his line of sight, and it turned out that he was hit in the back of the head by a wooden stick that was as thick as an arm and more than a foot long, and fell off the horse unexpectedly.

Jia Qiang's eyes stretched forward over his shoulders, but at the end of his sight, a bullock cart was "creaking" approaching.

The ox cart was full of dry firewood, and the driver was an old man in a dark brown coarse coat.

Although his beard and hair are gray, they are like steel needles, with their roots standing upright, just like the old version of Zhang Fei.

It's late autumn now, but he has his sleeves and trousers rolled up, showing his powerful arms and legs.

Not only are his limbs muscular, but even his facial muscles are sharp and angular, giving people a sense of arrogance, eccentricity, rigidity and inhuman alienation.

The old man waved his whip vigorously, driving the cattle to run faster.

When the distance got closer, Jia Qiang's eyes lit up slightly, and she recognized that the other party was Jiao Da from Ningguo Mansion.

He is an old servant of Ningguo Mansion.Since childhood, he followed Ningguo Gong Jia Yan three or four times, and once recited the dying Jia Yan from the pile of dead people.

At that time, the battle was fierce, the situation was critical, and there was no food to eat. He was hungry and went to steal something for Jia Yan to eat.

There was no water to drink, so he drank the horse urine by himself, and gave Jia Yan the half bowl of water he finally got.

Because of his previous achievements, the masters of the Ningguo Mansion looked at him differently, and it was not difficult for him.

"Brother Qiang, don't be afraid! I'm here to save you!" Jiao Da shouted loudly, full of energy, and seemed to be growing stronger.

"Where did the old thing come from? How dare you sneak attack me!" The Jurchens cursed angrily, raised her saber, and rushed towards Jiao Da.

Jia Qiang rode her horse and raised her gun to go to the rescue.

Liu Xianglian also clamped the horse's belly fiercely, urged the mount, and rushed towards the Jurchens with a sword.

Seeing that the Jurchen was only two or three steps away from Jiao Da, Jia Qiang's eyes froze, and she hurriedly held the spear upside down, ready to throw it and kill the Jurchen.

But Jiao Da let out a roar, and suddenly jumped off the bullock cart, with a hatchet in his hand at some point.

The Jurchen didn't pay much attention to Jiao Da, who had white beard and hair, and was caught off guard, and was slashed on the right arm by Jiao Da.

"Ouch!" There was a scream.

The knife in Jurchen's hand fell to the ground with a "clang clang", and the hatchet was deeply embedded in Jurchen's arm, and blood gushed out.

If it weren't for the fact that the blade of the hatchet was not very sharp, Jia Qiang estimated that this knife could directly cut off the opponent's arm.

Liu Xianglian was also slightly taken aback. When he went to Ningguo Mansion to sing an opera, he had met Jiao Da once, and knew that he was a slave of Ningguo Mansion.

But I didn't expect that this unattractive old slave would have such a powerful combat power!

Liu Xianglian didn't know that Jiao Da had served as a soldier, but she already suspected that Jiao Da was from the army and was a veteran of many battles.

Of course, this old slave's martial arts were still far behind his own.

If it is compared with Jia Qiang, it will be even worse.

At this moment, Jia Qiang was also slightly startled, this Jiao Da was already very old, he never expected that he would be able to explode with such brave fighting power.

Under the eyes of Jia Qiang and Liu Xianglian, Jiao Da raised his leg, kicked the Jurchen to the ground, then bent down to pick up the opponent's saber, stepped on the opponent's chest, and laughed loudly:
"Brother Qiang, do you want to kill him?"

Jia Qiang ordered: "First ask who sent them here?"

(End of this chapter)