Concubine

Chapter 206 Song Yuner's Master
Yang Qiuchi observed the condition of the ground and found that the road was full of potholes and horseshoe prints. Let alone Song Yuner, it would be difficult for him to follow the horseshoe prints.

After galloping forward for more than an hour, he slanted into a narrow path. After running for a while, he saw waves splashing, and the bay red horse had stepped into a waist-deep river.

Now, Yang Qiuchi gave up completely, the running water would wash away the smell, even if Song Yuner and the others used a little black dog, they couldn't track it down here.

The bay red horse stepped forward on the water and slowly submerged on the horse's belly. Yang Qiuchi's palm had already been immersed in the water. The river water in early spring and February was still bitingly cold, and water droplets splashed on Yang Qiuchi's face from time to time.

The speed slowed down, and Yang Qiuchi's stomach, which suffered from the bumps all the way, finally felt better. He tried his best to squint at the woman's shoes, trying to judge something from it.

The woman was wearing a pair of black thin-soled quick boots, embroidered with golden lace, and the workmanship was exquisite.From the shoes alone, Yang Qiuchi couldn't tell anything, and he didn't dare to talk to her, so he could only continue to be a gourd.

After crossing the small river, trot upstream along the small river for a stick of incense, and then slowly climb up along a winding path.

The branches of thatched shrubs on the side of the road kept cutting Yang Qiuchi's arm, leaving small cuts. Yang Qiuchi bumped all the way, his head was hanging upside down, and his whole body was about to fall apart, so he didn't care about such small injuries.

After walking for another half an hour, Yang Qiuchi couldn't hold on anymore, panting and said: "Girl, I'm anxious!"

The woman said nothing.

"Hey! I'm so anxious! I can't take it anymore!"

Still ignore.

"Hey! I want to poop! I'm going to pull it out soon!" Yang Qiuchi said angrily.

The bay red horse finally stopped, and the woman grabbed Yang Qiuchi's back and threw it out. Yang Qiuchi flew into the air like a cloud and fog, and then fell firmly on a piece of grass.Although the grass was soft, Yang Qiuchi, who had been bumped all the way, was thrown so that stars shot out of his eyes. He lay on the grass and couldn't get up for a long time.

Yang Qiuchi found that he could move his hands and feet, and he was a little strange. Could it be that the moment the woman threw him down, he had already relieved his acupuncture points.

The woman said coldly: "I only give you a cup of tea time!" The silver bell was as clear and sweet as a silver bell, but it was as cold as frost.

Yang Qiuchi knew that this kind of martial arts man kept his word. He was not really in a hurry, but just wanted to take this opportunity to exercise his muscles and bones.

Yang Qiuchi groaned deliberately, struggled to get up slowly, and looked around from the corner of his eyes to see if there was any chance to escape.

The woman's voice came from behind: "If you want to escape, you can try."

Yang Qiuchi knew that he was really like a baby in front of such a master, and he had no room to resist at all.By rubbing his calf, Yang Qiuchi touched the Type [-] pistol tied to the inner side of his calf. His heart felt relieved, the pistol hadn't dropped yet, and he immediately had a bottom.

However, Yang Qiuchi is not going to use a gun, at least not right now. The woman repelled the joint attack of Song Yuner, Nan Gongxiong, and Xia Ping just now. , To deal with this kind of master, if you miss a hit, you won't have a second chance.

Besides, the two concubines, Qin Zhihui and Song Qing, were still in the hands of others, so if they killed her, where would they go to find them.So Yang Qiuchi decided not to use a gun unless it was absolutely necessary.

Yang Qiuchi sat on the grass looking at the woman and asked, "You took my two concubines away, right?"

The woman didn't answer, the mountain wind blew, her veil fluttered slightly, and her snow-white neck could be seen.

"Why did you take my concubine away? Did I offend you?" Yang Qiuchi suddenly became angry when he thought of this question: "Where did you put my concubine?"

Still no answer.

Yang Qiuchi was even more angry, and shouted: "Hey! Are you deaf or dumb? I'm asking you something!"

The woman remained silent.

"I see, you fell in love with me and were angry with me for taking concubines, so you snatched them away so that I could marry you?" Yang Qiuchi laughed exaggeratedly and mockingly: "Although I, Yang Qiuchi, am more lustful, but I can't even look down on ugly monsters like you!"

The woman didn't seem to hear Yang Qiuchi's words, and it seemed that Yang Qiuchi was not talking about her, so she kept silent.

Yang Qiuchi laughed loudly: "If you didn't want to marry me, why would you snatch my concubine? If you weren't ugly, why would you cover your face?"

The woman finally spoke, her voice was cold: "It's time for a cup of tea!" Immediately, she jumped up from the bay red horse and landed in front of Yang Qiuchi.

Yang Qiuchi yelled, and was about to roll down the mountain, but was blocked by something, and when he looked closely, it was the feet of the woman wearing black embroidered thin-soled fast boots, and then her body was grabbed by the woman in the air, Caught in the armpit.

The last time Yang Qiuchi paid attention flawlessly in horror, but this time he was sober, he felt the softness of the woman's waist, and smelled a faint fragrance, this fragrance is very familiar, where has he smelled it.

The woman carried Yang Qiuchi to the bay red horse and was about to put Yang Qiuchi on the saddle.

Yang Qiuchi shouted: "Are you Yun'er's master?"

The woman stopped, then slowly put Yang Qiuchi on the grass, and asked coldly, "How do you know?"

"The spices you both use are the same, and the weapons and daggers you use are also the same! Just now when Yun'er was chasing down the rope, she said to you, 'Wait, he's my brother! Don't catch him!', while It's not 'stop, let him go!' that means Yun'er has recognized you!"

The woman didn't say a word, she was wearing a veil, only revealing bright black eyes, staring at Yang Qiuchi coldly.

"Am I right?" Yang Qiuchi said proudly, since he knew she was Yun'er's master, there must be some other purpose in snatching Qin Zhihui and Song Qing away, and the purpose is not difficult to guess, it was nothing more than to make himself treat Song Yuner better , accept her as a concubine.Just promise her, anyway, Song Yuner is also very good, although she looks like a boy, but being her own concubine is not a loss to herself.

Knowing that he would not be in danger, Yang Qiuchi felt confident and relaxed. He sized the woman up and down curiously, turned his head exaggeratedly to look at her veiled face, and shook his head. .

The woman asked coldly, "Why are you shaking your head?"

"Yun'er lied to me. She said her master was in his early 30s, but now I see you, at most in his early [-]s—hmph! This Yun'er dares to lie to his brother! You must fix her well when you go back!"

Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, what a 30-year-old woman is most afraid of is that others will say she is old. Although this woman is extremely skilled in martial arts, she must be the same as other women in this regard. Once you are familiar with it, then you will find a way to get your two concubines back.

However, when he looked over triumphantly, he realized that he was wrong. The woman's bright black eyes were still chillingly indifferent, without any smile.

The smile on Yang Qiuchi's face froze for a moment, unwilling to fail, he continued to flatter: "You snatched away my concubine, and still left a note for me claiming to be old? Do you have a 20-year-old old body?"

The woman said: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!" The voice sounded more indifferent than before.

Yang Qiuchi asked embarrassingly, "Where are you going?"

"You'll know when it arrives!"

"But it's not convenient for me!"

The woman snorted and waved her hand.

Yang Qiuchi hurriedly ran and hid behind a big rock for convenience.Since he knew that she was Song Yuner's master, that is, the person who snatched away the concubine, and wanted to take this opportunity to get his concubine back, let alone run away at this time, he would not leave even if he drove him away.

After the convenience, Yang Qiuchi ran back and said: "Let's go." Thinking of the bumps along the way, he said again: "Master, don't put me sideways on the horse's back, okay? It hurts my stomach, and my whole body hurts." It fell apart."

The woman said: "I'm not your master, don't bark!"

"You are Yun'er's master, and Yun'er is my sister. I follow my sister to call you master, that's what I should do."

The woman snorted: "No! Now you can only call me senior!"

"Then when will I call you master?" Yang Qiuchi's heart moved, did she want to accept me as a disciple?That's not good, I only learned martial arts in my 20s, not to mention my hard work, I would be exhausted to death.Thinking this way in my heart, I said it directly: "Speaking of which, I am not your apprentice."

"Dream!" The woman snorted, "Stop talking nonsense, get on the horse!"

This woman has a weird temper, so I have to be careful.Yang Qiuchi didn't dare to ask more questions, stepped on his horse and sat on the saddle.He turned his head and asked the woman strangely: "Senior, I'm on the horse, where are you sitting?"

The woman landed on one foot, flew onto the horse, sat behind Yang Qiuchi, grabbed his waist, lifted him up and put him forward, letting him sit between the front of the saddle and the neck of the horse.Then jumped into the saddle and sat down.

Yang Qiuchi was a little embarrassed, it turned out that he didn't want him to sit on the saddle, and was about to cover it up with words, when the woman clamped the horse's belly, and the bay red horse trotted up the mountain along the mountain road.

Yang Qiuchi had no place to step on his feet, no place to grab his hands, the horse moved and almost threw him off.The woman grabbed his shoulders and stabilized herself.Yang Qiuchi quickly clamped the horse's neck with his feet, and tightly grasped a handful of horse's mane with both hands.

With that woman supporting Yang Qiuchi's shoulders, her neck is quite stable when riding a horse.

Although the trail was winding, the bay red horse was walking so fast that Yang Qiuchi was a little worried that he would step on the ground and even roll down the mountain with the horse. Unexpectedly, although the bay red horse was walking fast, it was very steady.

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