Three Kingdoms, at the beginning of the game, recognize the thief as the father, hit the spectacle,

Some hoarse voices came out of his mouth, feeling the almost unbearable pain in his chest, Zu Mo suddenly became hoarse and exhausted.

"Where is the bastard... dare to hurt me?!"

He roared at the man standing in Shi Shiran in front of him, Zu Mo had just taken the offering from the Qiao family, and originally wanted to go back to the stockade as soon as possible, so that he could organize people to capture the Zhao family, a fleeing family in Wancheng, for offering Destroy yourself for pleasure.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he came back from the backyard, he saw Qiaoying, the youngest daughter of the old man of the Qiao family who was usually a bit indifferent to outsiders, appearing in his field of vision.

It is also a coincidence to say that when Zu Mo left the Qiao family, Qiao Ying was just a little girl of four or five years old.

Not to mention that she is just an ordinary human woman, even if she is really a fairy descended from the sky, she will not be able to see any beauty when she is four or five years old.

In addition, Zu Mo was not from a wealthy family at that time, and he didn't know the way between men and women, so Zu Mo didn't have any special thoughts about Qiao Ying at that time.

This state has lasted for several years, until a few days ago, after visiting his godfather Zu Lang in Danyang, a neighboring county, Zu Mo had meat for the first time under the guidance of the other party, and realized something that he had never experienced before. After experiencing the pleasures, he began to have a taste for that kind of thing. Even after returning to Lujiang, he never forgot to gather people to plunder good houses to satisfy his selfish desires.

It was only then that he finally realized how beautiful the two daughters of his old boss, Qiaoxuan, were, and finally realized how many wonderful things he had missed in his previous years of life.

It's just a pity... time waits for no one.

When he finally came to his senses and tried to use his power to harass the two of them, Qiao Wan, the eldest daughter of the Qiao family, had already heard the news and hid in the Qiao family all day long. Let Zumer have no chance to see him at all.

Compared to her elder sister, the youngest daughter, Qiaoying, is more straightforward. She was married before Zu Mo seldom harassed her, and even married to the imperial city of Luoyang in one go. There is no chance to meet again.

To be honest, Zu Mo really regretted for several days that he could never see the pretty girl who was born in childhood again.

……

In this way, after seeing Qiao Ying for a long time today, Zu Mo suddenly became lustful, and didn't even notice the two people beside him, so he went straight to Qiao Ying's figure, intending to take it The other side is cheap.

According to his thinking, no matter what he said, he was Zu Lang's adoptive son, and he was backed by the Shanyue forces of tens of thousands of people. Torn skin.

It's just that some people won't understand until they die that many things are beyond his reach.Even just spying on one or two of them will be punished unbearably.

"...asshole...damn..."

"The Qiao family... I won't...let you go!"

Feeling that his breathing became more and more difficult, Zu Mo's consciousness became a little blurred under the lack of oxygen, and the previous swearing became a little intermittent.

After protruding a mouthful of pink blood foam again, he finally saw the man who had completely lost his ability to resist with one kick, just like this, squatting beside him with his robe in his hands.

"Who... are you..."

Dazed in a daze, Zu Mo couldn't even see the other person's appearance clearly due to the severe hypoxia. He only knew that this person was a man who was close to eight feet tall, but not burly, but rather slender and handsome.

Afterwards, the pain of not being able to breathe gradually subsided, and before he lost consciousness, he suddenly heard a warm and delicate man's voice coming in from his ear.

……

"Who I am... doesn't matter, I'm just an ordinary person passing by."

"I wanted to ask you if you had done any bad things, but seeing how you are now, I don't think there is any need for me to ask."

"Considering that suffocation caused by pneumothorax will cause people to quickly lose consciousness and die within 3 minutes, I won't say much, just ask you the last sentence..."

"Lujiang is not Danyang, and it's not a place outside the law. It's not a place where guys like you can do evil and act recklessly."

"It's your freedom to want to be a [-]-year-old boy, but whether the Qiao family should die or not is not up to you or me, but depends on the Qiao family's own thoughts and actions."

"Finally, I wish you evil will be rewarded with evil, and death is not a pity."

Looking at the unconscious man in front of him with a complex expression, Zhang Yan's heart was slightly touched.

……

"Why did he die..."

……

"Oh, I'm not clean..."

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Chapter 15 Kill and Kill

"Basically, that's it..."

Sighing, he explained to the extremely tall and strong man in front of him that Zhang Yan's heart was also slightly complicated at the moment.

To be honest, this is not the first time Zhang Yan has killed someone.

As early as when he personally led troops to suppress the bandits, Zhang Yan had killed the Yellow Turbans in the Hedong area with his own hands, and later, when he was driven around the Taihang Mountains by Mrs. Guo, the leader of the Yellow Turbans in Baibo Valley, he even killed them with his own hands. I have seen many enemy soldiers, so naturally I am not a novice who will feel uncomfortable when he sees blood.

However, if it is said that killing people in an environment that is not a battlefield, like just now, it is indeed a somewhat unfamiliar experience for Zhang Yan.

Different from the fights in the past days, when he was near Taihang Mountain, Zhang Yan was in a critical state almost every day. If he didn't kill people, he would be killed. The leisure and elegance of life, to sigh for the passing of life.

But today, I accidentally killed that arrogant Mountain Viet Bandit Zu Mo...

To be honest, Zhang Yan didn't feel ashamed or remorseful, but he was a little bit emotional. Before he knew it, he, a powerless literati, had the ability to capture an ordinary person with a wave of his hand. capacity for life.

Of course, in the somewhat special era of the Eastern Han Dynasty, or in any era before the Song Dynasty, there was always no separation between civil and military matters.

As one of the six arts of a gentleman, almost every literati who shined in the late Eastern Han Dynasty has one or two unique skills of his own. Even if it is not as good as those fierce generals who have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, if they just bully ordinary people, they must be no problem.

Now, watching the other party lose all movement like a dehydrated crucian carp in front of his eyes, even though Zhang Yan knew in his heart that the other party had committed a heinous crime and even deserved to die, he still felt a slight touch unavoidably.

Although this touch only lasted for a moment, it was really very slight.

……

"Sigh... I originally wanted to keep him alive, and let this guy be a leader when I get out to wipe out the bandits in Lujiang later, maybe it can save me a lot of effort."

"It's just that I didn't expect this person to be so unlucky. It happened that my sternum was kicked off, and the broken rib happened to be pierced into the lung, and he became directly pneumothorax..."

The expression of the whole person became a little helpless, and Zhang Yan also knew that pneumothorax was almost an incurable disease in this era.

And as a three-good citizen, killing people in the street is a bit too much anyway.

Fortunately, most of the travelers who had been eating on the first floor had left quietly after the other party's ostentatious appearance in the posthouse, so the farce between the two just now did not hurt any innocent passers-by , just damaged some tableware.

This is naturally not a big deal for Zhang Yan.

Considering that he was still a military officer in the Han Dynasty, since he didn't kill people in front of ordinary people this time, and the deceased deserved to die, the impact of this matter would naturally not be too great.

It's just a pity, since such a incident has already happened, it seems that Zhang Yan's original plan of "private visit with micro-service" will be ruined in all likelihood.

……

After tidying up his sleeves, Zhang Yan was sitting in the hall of the post house at the moment, explaining the situation in a low voice to a strong man who was more than eight feet tall and whose muscles were hardened like Hong Kong and Taiwan cartoons.

Beside him, the two girls didn't have any special feelings, but they had a "dead" expression, and they were not afraid at all because of what happened just now.

Just now, after confirming that Zu Mo had lost his vital signs, Zhang Yan had already made preparations to directly reveal his identity to the waiter in the posthouse, intending to suppress the impact of this incident to a minimum. Try not to affect the daily life of the people in Wancheng.

But what he didn't expect was that just before he planned to reveal his identity, the servant who had gained Zhang Yan's good opinion because of his behavior of protecting him, would take the initiative to come forward and approach the crowd first.

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"My humble servant, I didn't recognize my young master just now, and I still hope that the young master will make amends."

"I don't know if this is the son-in-law of our Qiao family, the new prefect who came from Luoyang, Zhang Yan and Zhang Shijun?"

Respectfully, he bowed his knees to Qiao Ying, and saw that the waiter first apologized to everyone, and then turned his gaze to Zhang Yan.

In that gaze, even though the expression of fear was palpable, Zhang Yan could also feel the trace of curiosity hidden in the depths of the other party's heart that was hidden by the sense of fear.

……

As early as when Zu Mo and Zhang Yan had conflicts, the waiter still had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't know why the big spender didn't follow his advice, but instead waited in the hall. Got into a whole lot of trouble.

Then, when Zhang Yan sent Zu Mo away with one kick, the surprise on the waiter's face turned into panic and shock.

Of course, this is not to say that Zhang Yan's random kick is so shocking, it can break through the void and at the same time reorganize the earth, water, fire and wind, and wipe out the Dao... It's just that before the conflict broke out between the two, A title that the thief Zu Mo said shocked the waiter's heart.

"Female... female young gentleman?"

"This is actually the young lady of my Qiao family?"

He looked at the extremely beautiful girl behind Zhang Yan in a panic. Since the waiter was only a marginal servant in the Qiao family, he had never seen his own in this age without photos and film and television technology. The appearance of the young master.

Not to mention, as a marginal figure of the Qiao family, he never thought that the young master who was married to Luoyang would appear in the shop he was in charge of, and even had a conflict with Zu Mo, the spokesperson of the Shanyue faction.

It's just that as a servant who has lived and worked in the Qiao family for more than ten years, this waiter obviously has heard about the fact that the two daughters of his master, Qiao Xuan, are the most beautiful in Jiangdong.

The moment he saw Zu Mo flying out, the waiter who knew that this matter had been out of the control of an outsider immediately sent someone to the mansion of the Qiao family, and immediately notified the person who was in the local port of the Qiao family about what happened here. Patriarch Qiao Xuan.

Just like that, after everyone from Qiao's family hurried over, what they saw was Zhang Yan, one of today's protagonists, sitting at the door with a depressed expression and sighing.

No.16 Chapter Bridge II

"Oh...so that's how it is. This thief has oppressed the people for a long time. If it wasn't for Mr. Qiao suppressing me and not allowing me to act rashly, I would have wanted to give this thief some color."

"As the saying goes, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. This Zu Mo has always been used to doing wrong and evil, and in the end he was in your hands, and he died a worthy death."

"It's just that I didn't expect that Shijun, your skill is so strong and abnormal. It surprised me a little bit."

He stretched out his hand and bowed in the direction of Zhang Yan. Since Zhang Yan was only the son-in-law of the Qiao family and not a member of the Qiao family, the servants of the Qiao family did not directly address Zhang Yan as their lord like Qiao Jin did. Instead, it is based on the identity of the other party, that is, starting from Zhang Yan's role as "the envoy of the emperor", so as to treat him with the courtesy of the emperor.

But then again, since Qiao Jin was originally a dowry maid and married into the Zhang family with the young master Qiao Ying, it is naturally not the same situation as these servants of the Qiao family, and cannot be generalized.

As the representative of the Qiao family, Qiao Er, who was responsible for receiving the two of them home, cupped his hands towards Zhang Yan at this moment, and his expression was unavoidably a little awkward.

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Just now he got the news from the Patriarch, after learning that Zhang Yan and Qiao Ying had arrived in Lujiang, he rushed to the posthouse where the accident happened with a group of brothers, fearing that the thief would jump over the wall in a hurry, It caused Zhang Yan and the others to encounter unnecessary danger.

But when he got off his horse, he found that Zhang Yan was sitting at the door looking at the street with a melancholy face, and the rebellious thief was lying on the ground like a piece of rag, apparently lifeless.

Although he felt a little reckless about Zhang Yan's behavior of leaving the scene himself and directly telling the other party to solve it, but seeing the usually arrogant Zu Mo die tragically on the spot, he still couldn't help feeling a little joy welling up in his heart.

"Bah, good death! What a joy!"

He spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm in the direction of the corpse. Qiao Er, who was born in a poor family, didn't have the idea that the dead should be the greatest. Things that I wanted to do but didn't dare to do on weekdays, so I suddenly developed a strong affection for Zhang Yan.

But recalling that Zu Mo was also a well-known expert in Wancheng, Qiao Er still felt a little scared, so he couldn't help giving Zhang Yan a voice.

After all, the other party is the next prefect of Lujiang, and the master of Wancheng. If something happens under their noses, all the forces in Lujiang, big or small, will be taken care of by that powerful Zhongchang servant Zhang Rang. Send it down to be buried with his eldest son.

"...Just envoy, next time we leave rough work like this to our servants. Don't look at this guy's dominance on weekdays. It's Mr. Qiao who has a good temper and won't let us talk to him." Do it."

"As long as you say a word, we have served the Qiao family for such a long time, and all the tendon meat in this body is not for nothing!"

"Bang" and "bang" patted his chest twice, Qiao Er first gestured his muscles to Zhang Yan, and then seemed to remember the business, and began to invite Zhang Yan to take Qiao Ying to the Qiao Mansion together, He only said that Mr. Qiao missed his daughter so much, and wanted to have a good talk with his daughter about the relationship between father and daughter.