Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The blade was cold to the bone, and goose bumps popped up on his red face. He wanted to resist, but he didn't have the guts. His eyes were full of panic. The dozen or so men behind him also froze there, not knowing what to do.

Xu Zizhen patted his face: "Stupid? Talk."

The red face finally regained his composure, and he opened his eyes and said: "I am the owner of the third village of Guitoufeng Shuangqiang Village, you dare to touch me?"

Xu Zizhen looked back at Liu Fengsui: "This guy is still threatening me? Could it be that I'm holding a spoon in my hand?" Liu Fengsui smiled, and glanced at the other dozen or so people with two flying stones between his fingers. This man, everyone he saw shuddered inwardly and took a few steps back.

Gritting his teeth with a red face, he plucked up his courage and said, "I was wrong today, so please spare my life."

Xu Zizhen said happily: "If you say this earlier, you will be fine? My two brothers are on their way. If you don't mess with me, I won't touch you." After speaking, he removed the knife from his neck and put it on his butt Kicked, "Go away."

As soon as the red face was freed, he immediately scrambled and retreated several steps away, his mouth was swollen and his speech was slurred. , In the end, he just gave Xu Zizhen a hard look, then jumped on his horse and rode away.

This was just a small episode, and Xu Zizhen didn't take it to heart at all. This place is located in the northwest, and the folk customs have always been fierce, so it's perfectly normal for some bandits to come out.

It was still early, Xu Zizhen made a rough calculation, he would definitely be able to reach Hezhong Mansion before sunset, and then he would rest for the night and have a few drinks with Liu Fengsui.

There was still no one around on the mountain road, only the mountain wind and birdsong rang out from time to time. Xu Zizhen and Liu Feng chatted as they walked, forgetting about the red face.

Suddenly, Xiaobaicai's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he let out a deep neigh. Xu Zizhen was taken aback, and when he looked up, he suddenly found a group of people and horses in front of him. The dark crossbow arrows were pointed steadily at him and Liu Fengsui.

The red face who had left not long ago appeared in front of them again, riding a horse with a simple knife, but in the other hand there was an extra shield, covering most of his face.

Xu Zizhen was really annoyed this time: "Damn, are you finished?"

The red-faced snorted: "You don't want to finish thinking about the master, why, do you want to leave after hitting the master? Just now you took advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak attack, what else do you have to say now?"

Xu Zizhen pulled out the knife smoothly, and said impatiently: "Alright then, don't sneak attack this time, come here and fight with me."

The red face glared: "Do you think I'm stupid? Brothers, tie them up, take them back and smoke them for a few days before killing them."

Xu Zizhen had already jumped from his horse and rushed over before the words were finished, a series of screams sounded from the place where the knife flashed, those crossbow arrows seemed to be decorations, he broke through without even a chance to release them, Liu Feng followed But he didn't do anything at all, still sitting on the horseback and watching leisurely.

There are only a dozen bandits in the area, and it is meaningless to warm up the eldest brother.

The red face turned pale with shock, he only knew that the flying stone of the other little boy was powerful, but he never thought that this little boy was much more powerful than that one, several crossbows were beaten to death without even a single hair falling off. Falling Flowers and Flowing Water couldn't resist, and in a flash, Xu Zizhen had already rushed in front of him. He was shocked and hurriedly raised his knife to fight, but as soon as he lifted his hand, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then his neck felt cold, and the long knife was familiar again. Stand up familiarly.

Xu Zizhen was not polite this time, he pulled him off the horse, and slapped the red-faced forehead with his backhand, it was crisp.

"Tie me? Smash me? Kill me? Huh?"

There was no way to avoid the red face, the knife was on the neck, and he didn't dare to move too much, so he could only grit his teeth and endure being whipped one after another. The minions he brought had already been lying on the ground in disorder, but they didn't One person lost his life, and all of them lost their combat effectiveness with injured arms or legs.

Xu Zizhen took more than a dozen strokes before he stopped. He tiptoed and took the red-faced simple knife in his hand. He squeezed one end of each hand and knocked it on his knee. It snapped into two pieces. He threw the two pieces of knife on On the ground, he shouted: "I won't kill Song people, I will give you one last chance, get out!"

The red face was ashamed and angry, grabbed the broken knife and fled. Those minions supported each other and quickly retreated, and soon disappeared completely.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Brother, you are so good-tempered and interested, why did you just let them go?"

Xu Zizhen laughed: "Otherwise, what should I do? Hang them up and smoke them all or kill them all? I am a person who is about to get married, and it is very unlucky to see blood."

I thought this was the end of the matter, but just after the two of them walked a few miles away, they heard a sound of clappers, and suddenly a large group of people rushed out from all around, with three tall horses in front of them, followed by a group of minions , with a variety of spears, steel knives, and maces in his hands, but the victory lies in the large number of people, and he looks quite imposing.

One of the three horses still had the same red face, but now his forehead was purple and swollen, and at first glance he looked like an Antarctic fairy.

There are two other people beside him, a young man in his 20s on the right, with a square nose and mouth, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and in the middle of the three is a beautiful girl with almond eyes, cherry lips, willow leaf eyebrows, wearing a bunt and wearing a bright red dress The cloak, Gu Pan's heroic posture, is really eye-catching.

Now even Liu Fengsui couldn't laugh or cry, and said to Xu Zizhen: "Brother, it seems that you are so kind-hearted that people have become the liver and lungs of a donkey."

The red face glared at Xu Zizhen angrily, turned back and cried to the big girl, "Master Dazhai, these two boys sneaked up on me and beat me up like this."

Xu Zizhen and Liu Fengsui were surprised that the head of the so-called Guitoufeng Shuangqiang Village was actually this delicate girl, and they ignored the red-faced beating.

The eldest girl sat upright on her horse, motionless as a mountain, glanced at Xu Zizhen, and said, "Do you people who hurt me just want to leave like this?"

Xu Zizhen was annoyed: "People say that if you hit the young one, you'll get the big one, so why did you become a male and a female here, how many of you there are, why don't you go together, so as not to be annoying."

The eldest girl was not angry, she nodded, and waved her jade hand: "Take it."

All the minions uttered a cry and rushed over in unison, and the red face also rushed over due to the crowd, Xu Zizhen winked at Liu Feng without any trace, and suddenly took out a firecracker from behind his waist, pointed it at the red face gun.

After a loud bang, the smoke filled the air, and the red face was caught off guard. The tiger's mouth was shaken. The newly exchanged simple knife in his hand flew out of his hand, and he was knocked off his horse by the huge force. He was in a panic for a while. .

The bandits here all grew up in the corners of the earth. Has anyone seen a firecracker?Everyone was stunned by the sudden loud noise, covering their ears and looking around in panic. When they finally came back to their senses, they were shocked to find that there was an extra person on the horse of their Dazhai Lord.

Liu Feng Sui rode behind the eldest girl, pinched her white and tender throat with one hand, and said coldly: "Those who want her to live will throw down their weapons."