From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 27

Since leaving Huashan, Yang Qing has been walking non-stop for nearly a month.

I haven't savored the spring in full swing, but when I look at it again, it's already time.

After leaving Jingmen, the further south he went, the more he felt that the weather was getting hotter and the air was getting dull.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the official road to Jingzhou Port was lined with tall old pagoda trees.

The dense branches and leaves are intertwined in mid-air, like a natural pergola.

The bushes of wild flowers under the trees are vying for splendor, embellishing the road like a hero welcoming a triumphant return.

Huang Puma ran very happily on such a flat and wide road, and it was more than a hundred miles away from Jingzhou Port, so Yang Qing let the horse gallop, also wanting to find the inn before dark.

If there are no accidents, we will probably be able to board the ship and enter the east in the morning of the day after tomorrow.

"Help, who will save my child..."

From a long distance away, a weak woman's low cry came.

Yang Qing used his eyes and saw a carriage overturned on the side of the road in the distance, the wheels were broken, and the carriage was broken.

Amidst the chaos, a child about seven or eight years old fell into a coma; a young woman next to her sat leaning against the remaining frame, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her expression was weak and miserable.

The sound of horseshoes was approaching, and the woman's eyes burst into a scorching light. She raised her hand with difficulty and waved it weakly in the air:
"Help..."

Before the words were finished, the strong horse with bright coat had already galloped into the distance, leaving only countless dust blown up by the strong wind, floating in the halo of dusk.

Yang Qing skipped the unfortunate pair of mother and child, and galloped forward for about three miles, when there was another cry for help from the forest on the left:

"Is there anyone? Someone help... help me."

It sounded like a weak girl.

This time he frowned and slowed down his horse, and ran towards the woods following the sound.

As soon as he entered the woods, the light dimmed instantly. He didn't go far, and he saw a girl in brocade clothes and a skirt lying prone under a thick tree trunk surrounded by three or four people.

The curves are indeed exquisite, but the clothes are damaged in many places, revealing a large area of ​​white and greasy skin, which looks very miserable.

On the opposite side of the girl, three people were lying on the ground, their bodies were covered in wounds, and they were twisted like dead.

Yang Qing immediately stepped forward to the girl's side, and asked softly, "Girl, what happened?"

The girl lying prone on the ground turned her head with difficulty, and when she saw Yang Qing, a strange look burst out in her eyes: "Young man, I was seriously injured by a thief, please save me."

"That's why I'm here, you tell me how to save me first."

"...Young Xia, please help me up first."

Yang Qing stepped forward to help the girl up according to his words. He exerted strength with one hand, keeping his body a certain distance away from the girl.

After placing the girl under the tree, he asked again:

"Girl, did you kill these three people?"

"That's right, shameless gangsters, death is not a pity."

"Then your injury..."

"My arms are weak, and I have to ask the young man to help me take out the elixir in my arms."

"Okay." Yang Qing agreed and stretched out his hand to the girl's chest, but when his hand barely touched the girl's clothes, he suddenly retracted it: "I see that the girl's clothes are shabby, and men and women are different. I'm not easy to get started. Why don't you eat mine."

"..." The girl's expression froze for a moment, "That's fine."

Yang Qing raised his hand as if to get medicine from his sleeve, raised his hand halfway, frowned and turned to look at the corpse next to him, and said strangely:

"How is that man still alive?"

The girl turned her head when she heard the words, but saw that there was nothing unusual about the corpses.She was alert, but in the next second, out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a cold light flashing. The young man who was talking and laughing at Yanyan just now had already chopped the sharp sword into her neck!
"Banmen get an axe."

"Three sisters!"

Just as Yang Qing waved his hand to shake off the blood on the sword, one of the three corpses jumped up and rushed towards him!
He took a step forward, swung the sword sideways, and slapped the flying person with the sword, Zixia's true energy instantly invaded and shattered the person's five internal organs.

Seeing that the remaining two people had separated into two directions and ran away, they shook their hands and threw their long swords, nailing one to the ground.

But he himself flashed towards the other person, and within two breaths he had chased after him, stretched out his hand and pinched the back of that person's neck and exerted force!
"Crack it."

He let go of the limp corpse, and was about to go to the other side to get the sword, when he heard a strange sound in the wind, and immediately flew forward with force under his feet.

As the clothes fluttered, several steel needles either stuck to Yang Qing's back, or flew through the long hair, and all of them were nailed to the tree trunk on one side, making a muffled sound.

When the last two flying needles arrived, Yang Qing had already drawn his sword in his hand, and with a flash of sword light, he swept the steel needles back the way they came.

Dugu Nine Swords Broken Arrow Style.

As for the hidden weapon migratory locusts, not only can they be knocked into the air, but also the original objects can be returned.

"Matchmaker be careful!"

Yang Qing looked at the two newcomers while the visitors were hiding from hidden weapons, but it was the mother and son who were asking for help on the side of the road just now.

It was the woman who handed out the steel needle, and it was the child who spoke to remind her.

It's just that at this time, looking at the child, it is clearly a dwarf with a fierce face and a dagger in his hand.

"Hehe." The matchmaker dodged the steel needles, looked at several corpses in the forest, her gaze stayed on the girl's rolling head and let out two inexplicable laughter: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Shi Sanniang would die here, It's a pity for such a juicy girl. Young man, you are ruthless."

Yang Qing ignored her and asked instead, "Are you all from Zuo Lengchan?"

The matchmaker shook her head and said, "We are not his people, but we came to you for his reward."

"100 taels of gold, is it worth it?"

"100 taels?" The matchmaker laughed and said, "It has been increased to 500 taels a few days ago, and Zuo Lengchan also added a secret book of exercises."

Yang Qing raised the thumb of his left hand and scratched the center of his eyebrows, and said with a headache, "Zuo Lengchan's money is not easy to get."

"No way, in the land outside the Great Wall, it's not easy for people in the Jianghu to earn their lives."

The matchmaker sighed slightly, her words were somewhat sad for the death of a rabbit.

"Haha." Looking up to the sky and laughing, Yang Qing said with a smile: "Come on, in the place outside the Great Wall, even if the people who are really struggling for their lives are not dead, I'm afraid there are not many left. Those who dare to come to the Central Plains with a knife to beg for life, no one." One died unjustly."

The matchmaker wondered, "Have you ever been outside the Great Wall?"

"Does the northwest border area count?"

"Where did you run into the customs?" The matchmaker said, "No wonder you have a different kind of viciousness from those in the Central Plains."

After she finished speaking, she asked again: "How did you see through me?"

"I didn't see through."

"So you don't have any compassion for the mother and child in distress?"

"No." Yang Qing shook his head, "There is a caravan behind me, they are more suitable for saving lives than me."

"..."

"What about Shi Sanniang? She showed her flaws?"

"She has a lot of flaws, those people don't look like they are pretending to be dead, and the centipede beard in her arms is too long." Yang Qing shook his head again, "What's more, in such a short period of time, I met her twice in a row. If someone asks for help, how can it not be suspected? How did you discuss it?"

There was a hint of embarrassment on the matchmaker's face, "We are not going all the way, she doesn't know that I am lying in front."

"That can only be her fault." Yang Qing said, looking at Shi Sanniang's body, the blood splashed on the nameless wildflower beside her, staining the petals that had not yet fully stretched scarlet.

"Did you wait until the reinforcements arrived!?"

Looking at the scarlet color, a trace of irritability suddenly rose in his heart for no reason, and then turned into violence!

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(End of this chapter)