Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 16 It Was A Tigress

The two Uighurs whose upper body was dominated by the lower body did not feel any danger at all. They both stared at the round buttocks of Mrs. Cao San and began to breathe rapidly.

Perhaps sensing these two fiery gazes, Mrs. Cao lifted her head from Zhang Zhao's lap.

A string of teardrops were falling on that tender white face that shone with a healthy flesh-colored light, as if a string of pearls were hanging on the bright moon. The white teeth are either hidden or visible.

It really is pear blossoms with rain, I feel pity for it!

The two Uyghur warriors even had an inexplicable sense of compassion, even they felt that sending such a beauty into the hands of a devil like Ge Duo was simply a sin.

'choke! This was the sound of a sharp knife being unsheathed. The two Uighurs who were completely attracted by Mrs. Cao looked up in a daze.

Zhang Zhao stood unsteadily, holding the handle of the horizontal saber with both hands and raising it above his head, then slashed at the Uighur on the right.

This guy was wearing a leather hat inlaid with iron pieces, and his figure was taller and stronger than the one next to him. Of course, he had to hit the one who was the most threatening by surprise.

'when! The sharp horizontal knife directly cut through the iron piece in the leather hat on the Uyghur man's head, and the extremely fast cutting edge hit the Uyghur man's head, and the tip of the knife cut into the Uyghur man's head by about two inches. Zhang Zhao even felt the opponent The moment the skull cracked.

'Oh! 'Blood gushed out of the Uighur's head like a fountain, and soon stained his forehead and face red.

Amidst the screams, Zhang Zhao stepped forward again, kicked the Uighur man hard on the chest, and took advantage of the momentum to pull out the horizontal knife from the opposite head.

All these changes happened within a few breaths. Seeing his companion being attacked, the Uyghur man on the left reacted quickly, but he had just pulled out the knife when Zhang Zhao twisted his waist, and the horizontal knife slashed at him diagonally from right to left. come down!
retreat!It was too late, the Uighurs could only raise their swords horizontally to block.

'when! ' There was another crisp sound, and the Tibetan knife in the Uighur's hand snapped!

Just kidding, the imitation Tang Hengdao in Zhang Zhao's hand is made of industrialized tool steel produced by later generations. Compared with it, the iron Tibetan knife in this Uighur's hand is no different from dead wood!

'Crack! Zhang Zhao never thought that a steel knife would make such a sound when it cuts a person, it feels like you chopped down a few sugar canes at once.

Although there is a little resistance, it is more of a sense of exhilaration. Every cell in my body is immersed in the thrill of the thunderous strike just now, a bit like the refreshing feeling of passing five levels and beating six generals before scoring a goal.

Warm and foul-smelling blood sprayed all over Zhang Zhao's body, making two clangs!The Tibetan knife broken in two by the Uyghur man on the left fell to the ground, and then a body that was still smelling like mutton softened its knees and knelt down in front of Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao took a closer look. Just now, his knife was slashed directly from the upper right to the lower left. Under the full blow, the chest of the Uighur on the left was sawn by a chainsaw, and a huge slit was cut out. groove.

Blood mixed with unknown other colorful things crazily flowed out from the opening. The Uyghur hadn’t died for a moment, but his whole body was twitching, looking at him with eyes like dead fish, and he was still making noises in his mouth.

Qi Xiahu and Sha Gou'er in the distance were both stunned by the thunder strike. They have seen murderers, but they have never seen people who were almost cut into two pieces with a single knife.

"It's He Zhugou! You can see Aniang's figure too?" Zhang Zhao turned around in surprise when he heard a soft shout.

In his mind, the delicate and weak mature lady Cao San, who was like a white sheep, grabbed the head of the Uyghur man whose skull was almost chopped off on the right side of the ground, and wiped it with the dagger in her hand.

A cold light flashed, and a bloody arrow shot out from the Uighur's neck. The blood stained Madam Cao's face with tears, and her dying body was twitching slightly.

hiss!This is a ruthless person!Zhang Zhao gasped.

It feels like raising a harmless kitten at home, delicate and weak, but one day you suddenly find that she is not a kitten but a tigress, and brutally killed a wild boar in front of you .

The traveler Zhang Da felt that his world view was about to collapse. A woman, a very beautiful woman, killed people without blinking an eye!

In the distance, the stunned sand dog quickly closed his eyes, as if I had never seen anything.

"Sand dog, yeah, is your figure beautiful?" Mrs. Cao put down the Uyghur corpse in her hand, took a knife and walked towards the sand dog. The sand dog with a pale face and eyes closed slid directly to the ground.

"Third lady, spare your life! Spare your life! All of this was caused by that dog slave, Zhai Tongjin, and has nothing to do with the villain!"

People who love vanity are generally not very strong, as is the case with Sha Gouer, and Mrs. Cao has already succumbed before the dagger was placed on his neck.

"It has nothing to do with you? Are you the dog slave of Zhai Tongjin? You listen to him in everything?" Mrs. Cao blinked at Zhang Zhao, leaving the sand dog behind. It was the result of their discussion, because this guy still had Useful.

"He was the one who brought the villain into a fight, and made the villain owe me two feet and five feet. If he couldn't pay back the money, he would send the villain to Dunhuang County. The villain was convicted, please forgive me!"

緤 is a general term for a kind of cotton cloth, and fine 緤 is fine cotton cloth, which is a kind of official cloth with precise standards collected by official uniforms.

During the period of the Guiyi Army, there was a shortage of silver and copper in the Northwest, and a fine cotton cloth with a seal was used as currency. At this time, the Guiyi Army, Ganzhou Uighurs, Gaochang Uighurs, and Khotan were all legal tender.

Made, this guy is still a gambler!A small sum of two feet and five feet is not a small amount, it is about the same as the rent and tax that a small landlord with [-] acres of land needs to pay a year.

"Why should a certain believe you? Don't you claim to be the team leader? Aren't you the one who ran back and forth at Ge Duo's place? Who knows who is the mastermind between you and Zhai Tongjin?"

Zhang Zhao wiped off the blood on the horizontal knife on the corpse of a Uyghur, and then slowly walked towards Shagou'er.

The heavy footsteps and the cold light reflected by the sharp blade put great pressure on Sand Dog.

"The villain can prove it, the villain can prove it, the villain still has a debt certificate, and the third lady's Jin Baochai is also on the villain."

With trembling hands and a desperate face, what Shagouer brought out was not only Mrs. Cao's gold treasure, but also his hope.

Because of these thirty strings, he can not only pay off his gambling debts, but also buy a small house and marry a young lady.

Sure enough, it was the one who sneaked into the eyes of money. At that time, Zhai Tongjin was thrown half to death by Zhang Chao. There was a master like Zhang Zhao inside, and Zhang Zhong and Yin Yaozi came outside. It was a matter of life and death. Chai took it away.

(End of this chapter)