Zhurou

Chapter 87 Piggyback
The man was holding a heavy iron rod on his two arms, he couldn't get up, he was about to roll to the ground, but when he turned his body slightly, the end of the iron rod across it hit the ground, instantly tearing his flesh and bones, already excruciating pain Almost crazy.

The man was covered in sweat all over his face, and before he could slow down for a while, he heard the sound of horseshoes, and when he turned his head, he saw a fast horse galloping towards him a few feet away. .

And the man on the horse was obviously expressionless and unarmed, but his robe was stained with blood and he was full of murderous looks, making one's scalp numb just looking at it.

The man on the ground panicked, only one thought remained - if he caught him, his life would be over!
At the time of life and death, he rubbed his feet on the ground in a hurry, and slammed his back into the wine shop to break the door, and shouted in a stern voice: "Open the door!! Let me in!!!"

Behind the door, everyone heard the cry and the sound of the horse's hooves, and they all wanted to rush out, knock the outsider to death, and tell him to shut up.

All the people used their hands and feet together, dragging several tables and stacking them on top of the original wooden tables repeatedly.

"Hutou, you have the guts, just hold on a little longer! Wait for the village master to come and save our lives!"

Someone replied loudly, and while replying, he refused to allow anyone to enter, blocked the door, and leaned against the wooden table with his body.

Hearing this, the man named Tiger Head was so angry that his eyes turned black. He raised his eyes and saw that the horse's hooves were in front of him. Immediately, the man bent down, half of his body pressed down to his side, stretched out his big palm, and grabbed it with one hand. Iron bars on his arms.

This kind of behavior made him terrified, because there was nowhere to hide, and he burst into tears, so he had to open his mouth and shout: "Heroic man, spare your life! Spare your life!!"

Li Xun acted as if he hadn't heard of it, he pulled his hand, only heard a howl, the iron rod was pulled out from the flesh and blood of the tiger's head and arms, a few pieces of meat fell down, and not much blood stained the ground.

Hu had a headache and hated it, so he passed out at this time, but for some reason, even though he was staring at the sharp pain, he became more confused.

Am I really stupid? I rolled my eyelids and fell forward. I wanted to pretend to be dead, but suddenly I felt dripping from the tip of my nose, and there was no strong smell of blood.

The man hurriedly opened his eyes again, and saw the sharp tip of the iron rod, dripping with blood, only half an inch away from his eyes, when he saw the two horseshoes, he was about to step on them, and he panicked again When he looked up, he saw a person sitting on the back of a horse, holding a stick in one hand, pointing straight at him.

"What is his origin, how many people are there, and what is his intention?"

The tiger's tongue was drooling bitterly, but he dared to swallow it, fearing that if he moved too small, he would be poked a hole by the iron rod.

I almost trembled and said: "Wenjiazhai, Dengzhou Wenjiazhai! There are more than seventy people here, all of them are outside the house - the big ones just want to rob people, they want to kill people! Good man, spare your life!! "

And tremblingly said: "There is no life in the big hand!!"

Holding a long stick in his hand, Lu Meng moved as he moved, and asked, "Who told you to come here?"

"The big one just obeys orders, really knows..."

I even dared to lower my voice, but it was of no use—the tip of the iron rod in front of my eyes went further back.

No matter how hard it is to hold back the tiger head, because his hands are useless, there is no way to control the snot and tears flowing out of his mouth, and he cried and begged: "Hero, you are only here to rob the way. In fact, you have something to do with the hero, but the front The village master suddenly sent someone to send a message, asking you to stop him on the way—you really know who is behind the plot!"

He shouted again: "Ma Xiao, Xiao Qi, Lao Zheng, they are trying to play dead, so come out and say something!"

As soon as those words came out, the thieves who were against the door changed their colors, and even dared to take a breath of stinginess.

And Hutou said again: "A good man is a believer, so why not ask this group outside!"

Then he said: "You are a newcomer, and you have been guarded severely, but the few of us are all taken by the master Wenzhai from behind. What is the reason, you can retreat to the door, and you can find out when you ask!"

Li Xun's complexion changed, but he moved the iron bar a little away, and asked, "Why stop you? How many people are there behind? How many people are there in front?"

The tiger head seemed to have received a small amnesty, the whole body was slumped under the door, but it still weakly pushed its legs to sit up.

I rolled my eyes and said: "You really know. If you want to ask these guys outside the house, if there is an ambush behind them, and there are no texts in the front. Those with more lives are about to be chased down."

"Although a hero is brave, even a tiger has no time to take a nap, so how can he argue with these thieves? Let me tell you, there are no horses in the front yard, so it's better to let a few horses run away!"

He said again: "The old man was also a refugee. He was robbed by this weak man surnamed Wen. He joined the gang as a last resort to save his life. I just want to save your life, take you down, and escape from here!"

But as soon as the words fell, there was a shout from inside the room: "Tiger head, he is a bird! He is dead! His subordinates have killed several people, and the whole room is full, and he even wants to kill your brothers!" ..."

Hu had a headache and his face turned pale, but at the moment when he was being scolded, he immediately replied, "Who blocked you in? They want to kill you, and I don't want to live anymore!"

He also said to Li Xun: "hero, there is no courtyard gate ahead. This gate is broken. If the killer retreats, he will be able to lead..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard several loud noises of "bang bang" coming from far ahead, followed by the neighing of horses and the sound of hooves trampling. Broken.

There was a movement, and there was a chaotic jogging sound in front of the door, from near to far, presumably someone outside hurried to the front yard to block the door.

After almost a moment, no one in front shouted: "Stop you!"

"It's this man, this man has retreated to the front yard!"

"Find a rope, catch you first if you trip!"

Li Xun frowned slightly, and realized that he was right. When he turned his head, he saw Li Xundao who was following in front of him, and his heart suddenly became tense. With a push of the stick, he pushed it aside.

Knowing that it would take some effort to go around to the front yard, and there was no obstruction in front of the door, I looked right and left, and saw that there was no small window more than ten steps back, so I drove the horse for a certain distance, sprinted a few times, lowered the horse's hoof, Kick the iron hoof against the tightly sealed wooden window.

There was only a sound of "pa", half of the window was crushed by the horse's hoof, and it had already fallen into the house. The remaining half of the broken window was blown by the northwest wind, making a rattling sound.

Li Xun didn't hesitate at all, using his horse's momentum, he first put the iron rod under the window, put his hands on the window sill, first took a look at the situation inside the house, took off the horse stirrup, and immediately turned into the window.

Now that I had to retreat, I saw seven or eight people standing in front of the door of the hall, all of them looked at me with frightened expressions on their faces.

Li Xun stood by the window.

Seeing my movement, the group of people on the opposite side flinched, but none of them yelled, "I'm on my horse! Eight of you hit me one, and if you're afraid of me, slow down!"

Although the rest of them didn't hesitate, they also knew that at this moment they were going to go down, and they would die if they went forward, they each took their weapons and surrounded them, but before they dared to get too close, they seemed to have their feet filled with lead.

Li Xun also waited for the crowd to form a formation, stepped on a stool beside him, lifted it up with both hands, stepped back a few steps, and slammed his head on a person's face.

This person didn't even have time to make a sound, and he fell down.

This stool was made by a village craftsman. It is long in shape and thick in material. It was dropped on one person, but there was still no damage.

The man tilted his head, fell down again, and knocked the other person beside him so that he staggered backwards.

With his right hand, Li Xun hooked the stool towards the man behind him, pulling him closer, but he punched him hard under the eye socket, then withdrew his hand, and then concentrated his strength to hit me in the face .

There was a crisp sound, and the man let out another "ah", bleeding from his orifices, and he was about to cover his face with his hands, but he didn't know whether to cover his nose or his eyes.

However, before he could cover it, he shook it, fell forward limply, sat down and lay down on the ground, and made another sound—he actually fainted.

But Li Xun took advantage of the situation and went back, stretched out his hand to touch the iron rod on the window sill, pulled it out, turned around and lowered it again.

One face to face wounded eight people, and the other eight didn't have the slightest fighting spirit, they didn't use any suggestion at all, they had a coincidence, and ran to the front yard calmly.

Afterwards, while running, the man grasped the long knife tightly in his hand, and shouted backwards: "Hurry up and catch this man!"

Turning back to Lu Meng, he warned: "If he goes down again, you'll cut him off!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to lift the curtain across the front yard.

Before my hand touched the curtain, I was knocked back a few steps by a small force, my face turned white, my head and face were completely covered by the curtain, and I fell to the ground.

But with this strength, several people squeezed back from the inside, because panic was choosing a way, but the curtain was pushed off the frame, and no one was stable on their feet, and it was too late to see the way, so they took their companions Also hit.

The door opened and the curtain fell, and the northwest wind in the front yard was blowing back, and with the strong wind, the flames on the ground were raging, burning loudly, no one was lower than them, and they were being swept by the wind, and there was another "pop" With a sound, the contents of a cylinder broke on the spot, because something flowed out, which made the fire even more intense.

Although the fire was not far away from the small door, it was so cold that it was impossible to stand within eight steps of the door. Those who were close felt that their eyebrows and beards were about to be ignited. Mao Jiaohuo dry head and face before moving forward.

It's just that as soon as he entered there, he met Li Xun's iron rod in front of him again.

In this way, there is no fire in the future, and there are no murderers with sticks in the front. It is possible to make a few thieves retreat, and after a few resistances, they finally let go.

In the front yard, Li Xundao, who was clamoring to be arrested by a group of thieves, stood in the middle.

You put your left hand on the mule cart to go down the wine jar, your right hand trembled slightly, and you stared straight at the room, ready to lift up the wine and rekindle the fire at any time, but that time, you didn't wait for long when you heard a nearby sound With a loud bang, the wooden window at the side was smashed open from the inside.

Just as you were holding your heart, you reached out to touch the sharp blade at your waist, when you saw Li Xun jumping out from the window sill, walking over the eaves with the iron rod upside down in one hand.

When I saw Li Xundao, I finally looked worried, looked at your right arm for a while, and then asked, "Why did you come here?"

Li Xundao breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand, and said: "You can see that there are no horse ruts on the ground, and you can hear no one in the front yard. Because we are afraid that we have no other plans, we thought about going around to investigate."

"Who wants to meet Seventh Brother and attract people to the back hall, so this place will be empty."

He said again: "Brother Seven, those gang of thieves were so vicious that they originally planned to burn the wine shop, including the people and the house, and destroy the corpses and traces."

When you backed out from the front, you never expected that there is a circle of firewood piled up on the front yard of the back house of the wine shop, and on the door wall. The firewood is wet, and when you smell it closely, it smells like tung oil.

So arranged, its central idea is really lovely.

Li Xun said: "There are groups of bandits, and they all carry knives. They are poisonous, and they have hurt many lives."

Hearing those words, Lu Mengyi suddenly turned his head to look nearby.

The front yard occupies a large area, but at the moment it is full of stolen goods intercepted by the bandits, except for a team of mule carts, there are no other eight carriages.

This carriage is one small and seven large, and the small one is very small. The carriage looks complicated, but the materials for the saddle and the hood are Filipino.

At this time, there was only the sound of wind and fire crackling in the front yard, and there were not a few thieves screaming in pain in the back hall, and there were other sounds.

With a thought in his mind, Li Xundao took a slender piece of firewood from the side, stepped back a few steps, and was about to lift the unlocked carriage.

But before you move your hand, Li Xun on the opposite side has already stepped down, stopped behind you, stretched out the iron rod in his hand, and opened the compartment door.

As soon as the door of the compartment was opened, it was immediately clear what looked outside.

Wooden tables, big tables, big couches, chairs, and no wooden cabinets for storing things, a few cages, no teapots, kettles, and a few snack boxes. .

Here, a few hand stoves rolled down from the ground, and there were no foot stoves, and there were a lot of eating and drinking fruits.

Forget about the stove, food is a product of north-south movement. In such a remote place, it is difficult for even rich people to buy it.

Li Xundao ignored me, supported the carriage to step down, and tore the thick cloth under the foot stove with his hands to explore first, then went to touch the copper kettle on the ground, then turned his head and said to Li Xun, "Seventh brother, the foot stove is cold, The water is still warm."

Li Xun thought nothing, carried the iron rod, and entered the hall through the window.

Li Xundao saw that the fire in the door was still on, it was difficult to pass through, but his right hand was strong, and the window sill was very low. He was about to turn around, but he heard a "bang", and a stool fell from the window.

This stool stands upright on the ground, facing the window sill, about two feet lower, just right for people to step on the mat.

And Li Xun pushed the window open slightly, pointed to this stool and said, "Step on that and come here."

Li Xundao helped the window and stepped on the stool to climb over.

At this moment, there are many people lying on the ground in this hall, either wounded or tied up.

Li Xun found the nearest person, leaned over, and tore off the cloth that was tied under my mouth, and asked enthusiastically, "Who did they intercept? Where is the one who asked for money?"

The man shook his head desperately, and said: "You...you just stepped on the spot, and you know a little bit about the robbery!"

As he spoke, his eyes flickered, but he subconsciously glanced to the left.

Li Xun looked to the left, and saw that there was a lot of firewood piled there, and there was no straw, which was lower than people.

I suddenly realized that I was right, I dared to use the iron rod, so I just grabbed the underground wooden gun, turned the gun head, and swept away the straw with the front wooden stick.

The straw is opened, and the situation is small.

There are piles of corpses in the ground, and they are rarely beaten to death with knives and sticks.

Lu Meng immediately turned her head and saw that Li Xundao had just landed and stood firmly. He hurriedly moved half of his body to block the scene behind him, and pointed to a table and chair in a blind corner, and said, "He sits there for a while."

Li Xundao guessed a little bit, and turned his head, and he sat down obediently.

But Li Xun searched around among the dozens of corpses, and actually rescued two people.

These seven people are all men, with their hands tied behind their backs and cloth wrapped around their mouths. One is in his sixtieth year, and the other is only in his teens, dressed like a boudoir.

Both of them looked very embarrassed, especially the men whose clothes were half-faded, half of their arms were bare, and tears were streaming down their faces.

Li Xun dragged the man inside and turned his head.

Li Xundao was paying attention, and with my half-sentence explanation, he stood up immediately, touched the dagger in his waist, and cut the rope under the mouth and hands of the two of them.

As soon as the old woman was freed, she immediately opened her mouth and shouted: "Strong man, this old man has no children or grandchildren!"

But these men hastily covered up their clothes, folded their arms and wiped away their tears.

Li Xundao sighed and found a handkerchief from his sleeve for you.

The other party was still waiting to accept it, but it was unbearable with tears and tears, so he had to choke up and say thank you, and took it to blow his nose.

Li Xun turned back and walked out, shaking his head but said: "There are more people out there."

The old woman's face was sad, her eyes were also red, and said: "Your son is wearing a ocher brocade robe, a crown under his head, thick-soled white boots..."

Lu Meng waited for you to finish speaking before saying, "My condolences."

And this boy wiped away his tears at this moment, and asked: "This is your sister...you just turned eight years old yesterday..."

After you finished asking, you saw that Li Xun had been answering for half a day, and you knew the result, so you immediately covered your face with your hands and started to cry a little.

Li Xundao stood aside, happy in his heart, so as not to recall what he had seen along the way, he hated himself for being powerful, and hated the emperor in Xiazhou for being so stupid and absurd, which made the country so chaotic.

"Zhihui!"

Many men are still crying, but this old woman has already stopped you with a loud voice, then stood up staggeringly, and said to Li Xun: "Thank you for your help, the strong man. Your family name is Chen. You came from the capital to visit relatives in Jingzhao Mansion. Who knew that such a tragedy would happen on the road."

He also said: "Thanks to the strong man who is good at martial arts, but I only know his name and where he is going this time. If we are on the same road, can you take your grandparents and grandchildren along?"

Li Xun shook his head and said: "You have nothing to do, so you can take it with you. No one will come to meet you later. It's for the bodyguard of the bodyguard bureau. If the old lady is worried, she can hire someone to escort her."

The old woman's face was ugly, and she said: "It's really a lie, after this incident, how dare this old man trust others..."

You paused for a moment, and said: "All the belongings of your family are parked in the front yard. The strong men can take them by themselves. When they arrive at Jingzhao Mansion, your eldest son is doing business in the local area, and the second son has no official position. He will not be paid much at that time." , I hope it will be another excuse."

Li Xun said: "This bodyguard is especially in your hands, the old lady can trust it."

Hearing Lu Meng's reply, the old woman was still willing to give up, and said: "But you know what is the important thing? If it is said, the old man may be able to take the lead? If it is just about money, your family will be overthrown." It is also difficult to make compensation twice, and if something happens, your son is not capable, so he can help."

Seeing that Li Xun wasn't interested in the slightest bit, you hurriedly said: "It's really good. You are an old man, and your legs and feet are naturally easy, but your Zhihui is very old and knows how to ride. I don't know if I can take you for a ride." , first send you to Jingzhao Mansion with a letter."

Standing aside, Li Xundao felt that this scene seemed familiar to him, so he couldn't bear to look at Li Xun.

　Thanks to April Weiyu for giving me the God of Wealth money jar, and book friend 20220126070105381 for giving me the God of Wealth money jar^_^
　　Thank you Huang Scorpio Palace and Qing Meishou (huh?) for giving Wei Chengyan the dog food *4, Wei San didn’t know where to hide, and kept shouting thanks, but he will never eat this thing again , almost made him cry.

　　Thank you Xiange and Yayi for sending Ming Zhi and Zhao Xiaohong a sachet each, Zhao Xiaohong: Listen to me, thank you!

　　Thank you for kissing Mingzhi on a sunny day and smashing stars all over the sky for Pei Yong's chicken drumsticks :)
　　Ask in a low voice: 381, do you really not plan to give yourself a nickname?But it doesn't matter, I have already remembered the tail number~
　　
　
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