Chapter 63 Passers-by
After Qin Shou received the money, he was even happier sitting on the horse. Feng Xian'er stretched out her small hand and called to Qin Shou, "50 taels!"

"What?" Qin Shou asked curiously.

"Half the meeting, give me 50 taels!" Feng Xian'er replied as a matter of course, she was so happy in her heart, as expected, she made money with Qin Shou, and she earned 50 taels before she arrived in Lin'an. I don't worry about not making money.

Qin Shou looked up at the sky, blinked, gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"

Who made this woman his favorite? Alas, Qin Shou sighed in his heart, it's really a son and a daughter who love each other and a hero is short of breath.

Seeing Qin Shou deflated, Chen Feng regained his balance. Finally, someone can pluck the hair from the iron rooster!

The group of people had different thoughts and the same goal. Horseshoes rattled in the air, and suddenly Steward Chen called out in a low voice: "Master Qin, little master, the dense forest ahead is where bandits often appear. We have to be careful."

Qin Shou nodded, with no fear on his face, he still drove the horse forward in a leisurely manner. Chen Feng was a bachelor, and he spent money anyway. He entrusted his safety to Qin Shou, so that he directly ignored the instructions sent by the Chen family. his bodyguard.

Feng Xian'er was eager to try, she put her little hand on the hilt of the sword, and the essence of a female man was highlighted again. Zhang Xiaosong asked himself that the fists and kicks he had only learned for a few days were not enough, so he walked with Steward Chen very wisely, and was caught The guards of the Chen family surrounded them.

From this point of view, this scene is a bit funny. The master walks ahead to open the way, but the servant is protected in the middle. Even Chen Feng, who was once a weak chicken, followed Qin Shou, holding a long sword and looking excited. appearance.

As soon as they entered the woods, they heard footsteps coming from the woods. A group of people blocked the way. The first person held an eight-foot long halberd and a double-eyed torch, and a ray of fierce light shot out from it.

This group of people were dressed in black and had only two eyes exposed, but those eyes were not something ordinary people could have. They were eyes that had experienced the baptism of blood, and the murderous aura on their bodies was rippling in the air.

People with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is a group of tacitly coordinated teams. The timid people just see this momentum, and they may not be able to stand firmly, let alone resist.

Just by meeting each other, Qin Shou could see that this group of people should be from the military camp, and only the military camp could stand upright, match words with deeds, and with every movement and gesture, he could immediately find his position and cooperate perfectly.

It seems that there are really people who don't want to treat illnesses by themselves, Qin Shou raised his eyebrows, and asked loudly: "Who is coming, please tell me your name, my subordinates will not kill unknown people!"

Feng Xian'er tilted her head and glanced at Qin Shou. She seemed to have heard this sentence somewhere, but Qin Shou said it fluently. He didn't say it often before!

The person in front looked at Qin Shou and his group one by one with eyes like knives, and said coldly, "Hei boy, I don't want to kill you. If you hand over your money wisely, I will let you go."

Hehe, Qin Shou smirked, pointed at the bandit leader and said, "You call yourself an old man, so I just call you a shameless old man. Don't say that I won't give you a chance, a shameless old man. Leave on your own, or don't blame my subordinates." ruthless!"

When Qin Shou called their leader an old man, the bandits became anxious. In the Southern Song Dynasty, an old man was a contemptuous term for old men, so how could they not be annoyed? Besides, their heads are not that old, at most they are men, ah, bah, The man is not right, the man is also a derogatory name.

One person jumped out from the line, pointed at Qin Shou and cursed: "Hei boy, I thought I would let you live out of kindness, but since you don't know a person, go to hell!"

After scolding, he rushed out with a gun and stabbed Qin Shou in the abdomen. Immediately after, the bandits rushed up, surrounded Feng Xian'er and the others, and Chen Feng was so frightened that he sat on the horse and wowed. Called, "Master, come and save me!"

The child hadn't gone through this kind of battle yet, so he was so frightened that he was at a loss and could only yell.

Qin Shou glanced back at Chen Feng, curled his lips and scolded: "Useless trash, the sword in your hand is for eating shit! You still don't draw your sword to kill the enemy!"

Steward Chen was sitting on the horse, breaking out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly mobilized the guards around him to save the little master, but in his heart he scolded Qin Shou for being unreliable, you said that the money was already collected, how could you lose the chain at a critical moment Woolen cloth!
Qin Shou didn't care what others thought, and suddenly shouted immediately, "Good time!" The whole person jumped off the horse's back, jumped to Chen Shen's side, reached out with his big hand, and Chen Feng's sword that eats shit appeared in his hand In Qin Shou's hands.

A flash of white light flashed, the long sword was unsheathed, Qin Shou flicked his wrist, and a beautiful sword flower was pulled out in the air, and then he walked with his feet, like a flexible ape, jumping up and down around Chen Feng, just blinking After a while, those bandits surrounding Chen Feng fell to the ground, all of them sealed their throats with their swords.

Wow, Chen Feng stared straight at Qin Shou with a look of envy on his face, and he really ate it in his own hand~ the sword of shit in the master's hand is like singing blood!
This move not only stunned Chen Feng, but also stunned the group of bandits dressed as soldiers. They all stared at Qin Shou in horror, stepped back slowly, and protected the faceless old man in the middle, looking at Qin Shou vigilantly. Qin Shou.

"Who are you? Why can't you wait with me!" The faceless old man asked loudly, as if Qin Shou was blocking their way to cause trouble, but he forgot that he was blocking the road first.

Qin Shou held the long sword, and the blade reflected dazzling light under the scorching sun. A drop of blood slid down the sword, and landed on the ground with a thud, as if hitting the hearts of these bandits.

Qin Shou curled his lips into a smile, raised his sword and pointed at the brow of the faceless old man, and said, "Passerby!"

"Passerby, hahahaha, what a passerby, a passerby has such kung fu, I am so blind! Here is 5000 taels of silver, I don't know if I can do it, so let's go!"

"Guess!" Qin Shou took another step forward, and his murderous aura grew stronger. Since he did it himself, there was no reason to leave the root of the disaster. Qin Shou is not a good person, so he naturally knows how to cut grass and roots.

The bandit leader, whom Qin Shou called a faceless old man, took a step back, gritted his teeth with hatred, and felt overwhelmed. As for the move Qin Shou just showed, he was no match at all. How to get through it safely now?
Chen Feng sat on the horse and raised his fists, his eyes shot out with strong desire, Qin Shou's back was infinitely magnified in his eyes, this is a strong man!Chen Feng's desire for strength has reached an unprecedented height.

Feng Xian'er raised her sword and frowned, not looking happy, she hadn't swung her long sword a few times, and this group of people receded like a tide, making Feng Xian'er feel at a loss, not to mention how sad it was At this time, seeing that Qin Shou was not in a hurry to act, Feng Xian'er was in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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