Chapter 44

"Be a pawn, be a pawn!"

The storyteller rapped on the castanets, spitting wildly.

"By the way, when the demon went down the mountain, he went straight to the south of the Yangtze River. All the heroes along the way heard the news and went to intercept him, but they couldn't stop him! Not only that, but even Badaotang You Xiaoyi and Xiao The head of the family joined hands, and he escaped, but he lost his wife and broke down, losing face."

Inside the inn, two of three were full of people, some listening with a little interest, and some nonchalantly pouring themselves. But this couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the storyteller, he just listened to his lips, and he described the events that happened in the past month vividly. Finally, he added a comment.

"In other words, Qin Shan has been in seclusion for three years, but when he leaves the rivers and lakes, it turns the world up and down."

Hearing the storyteller say this, some people were dissatisfied: "In this world, how can Qin Shan alone have the ability to mess up? It is obviously incompetent for the court to let the Xiqiang people enter the pass, and so many ups and downs have been caused."

"This hero is right." The storyteller said with a pleased smile, but after a turn, he said: "But you only know one, but you don't know the other. The Xiqiang people have been living outside the Pass for many years, although the wolf's ambitions remain unchanged. , But they have not decided to enter the border. Why did they break the border not long after Qin Shan was born?"

"Furthermore, at the time Yan Mobei and Qin Shan had a stubborn relationship with Qin Shan. After the incident in Wuminggu, one of these two people made waves on the rivers and lakes, and the other became the eagle dog under the throne of Xiqiang. Hey. Let's talk about Qin Shan and Xiqiang people. It has nothing to do. Will everyone here believe it?"

There was a sudden silence in the post station, and it seemed that everyone was thinking about the storyteller's words, only the wind and dust on the roadside were caught in the cold chill instead of blowing the curtains and rushing.

"So, it seems to be the same."

Someone said: "I heard that Yan Mobei entered the customs this time and snatched an important treasure from Xiao Gongzi. After Yan Mobei disappeared, that treasure seemed to fall into Qin Shan's hands?"

"Could it be that Xiqiang people are also looking for this baby?"

"Thinking about it, if there is really a big temptation, maybe Qin Shan, like this Yan Mobei, has become a running dog of the Xiqiang people, haha, anyway, he has been used to being a running dog, and now it's nothing to him to change the owner. different!"

Everyone snickered into their ears, full of unbearable words.

"They are deceiving too--!" Qing Tiantian had to stand up, but was held down by one person.

"the host!"

Qin Shan said lightly: "Sit down."

"but--"

"Brother Shan asks you to sit down and you just sit down. Disobedient servants are not pleasing." Yan Xiaobei sat down and turned his head to look at Qin Shan, "Brother Shan, I want to eat chicken."

"Qing Tian, ​​go and ask the boss." Qin Shandao.

Qing Tian couldn't help watching the two singing and singing.

"What kind of chicken are you eating here! Those people arrange the master like this, you still want to eat chicken?" He stared at Yan Xiaobei, thinking that this is really a white-eyed wolf. On weekdays, his elder brother yells nicely, but he can't see He came out to defend Qin Shan half.

Yan Xiaobei didn't care, and smiled at him, "I love to eat as much as I like. Are you not going?"

"You, hum!"

Qingtian flicked his sleeves, and went to the boss to ask the boss. At this table, only Qin Shan and Yan Mobei were left. The voice of the storyteller over there still came clearly, Qin Shan's color did not change, and Yan Xiaobei played with the chopsticks in his hands, as if concentrated.

They traveled in a light car and headed southwest with only the blue sky, while Liu Han, Wu'an and Xiao Yingran set off from another road. The two groups of people concealed their eyes and ears, and it has been more than half a month to go out to walk. Along the way, in addition to avoiding Xiao Yi's people, he also had to block other bright spears and dark arrows. In a short break at the post station, I heard that the bookmaker had arranged such a sentence or two, which was really not a big deal.

Qin Shan didn't take it to heart.

It was not a major event, but it happened that a major event was caused in the next moment.

After the storyteller finished joking about Qin Shan, he was ridiculing the Xiqiang people. This is good, and he stabbed a big basket. With a bang, everyone has not responded yet, the storytelling shop has been overturned, and the storyteller has also been overturned to the ground.

"Unreasonable people from the Central Plains, dare to talk about the king, damn it!" A rough voice came with a contemptuous tone. Behind him was a few strangely costumed big beards who looked like the Central Plains.

"Who?! In broad daylight, how dare you--" The Jianghu man who stood up to speak before he could finish his sentence, was cut in half by someone.

There was a commotion at the post station, and several businessmen wanted to escape, but they were soon taken back, and those who walked fast had become dead souls.

I saw dozens of men wearing foreign costumes, who had surrounded the station at some time, with big swords hanging from their waists, cold and cold.

"It's from Xiqiang!"

"No, Xiqiang people are here, run!"

Exclamation and crying were all sitting down, every hero of the rivers and lakes, the green forest heroes, at this time, how can you care about your face and escape is the right way.

Upon seeing this, the Xiqiang man sneered.

"Archer!"

I saw the first few saber soldiers step back, and a row of archers stood in the front row.

"Shoot!"

Random arrows were fired, and many people instantly turned into hedgehogs. The station where there was still laughter just now, blood flowed into a river overnight, smelly and pungent. And this hell scene on earth aroused the Xiqiang people's killing intent, and he raised his hand again to wipe out the people in this post.

"Continue to me—"

Hearing the demonic cold, the only remaining lingering people closed their eyes in despair.

"what--!"

However, in the next moment, what they heard was not the death-killing wind, but the astonished shouts of the Xiqiang people.

The longbow is on the side, the arrow is waiting, but the wings are snapped off.

The leader of Xiqiang soldiers looked at the chopped bowstring and shouted angrily: "What did you do! Come out!"

"who?"

Someone laughed and said, "It's your grandpa, grandson."

Xiqiang was taken aback when he heard the words, and when he looked up, he saw a white shadow floating in front of him. He suddenly felt a smoothness on his neck. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and saw that his armor was cut in two with a sword, and his heart was immediately cold.

He hadn't waited for him to analyze what was sacred. He only heard the screams of the soldiers behind him. Looking back, he saw that the Xiqiang soldiers who were standing behind him just now were all overturned and leaped on the ground. Life or death is unknown.

At the end of the team, a man in black slowly walked towards him with a sword. The long sword in his hand was not unsheathed, but with a piercing sword aura. Pang Ran's sword intent approached with him step by step, gradually pressing people unable to breathe.

The Xiqiang soldiers panted hurriedly in his hands, feeling that he could only see the black and bright eyes, and could no longer see the others.

From the perspective of the people in the post station who were lucky enough to save their lives, this black and white figure, the leader of the soldiers in an instant, and the one who rushed into the enemy's battlefield as if into the land of no one. The skill and light work of the hands are not unusual. People can see it. At this time, the man in black who came to them was even more like an out-of-sheathed sword, with an icy chill. Others are more like the winter plum blossoms in the early spring, and they are clear and clear.

"You, who are you--?" Knowing that the dead end is approaching, the Xiqiang people still couldn't help but forcefully said: "You know that I am under the command of Xiqiangyou general. If you move me, you must--"

Before he finished speaking the final sound, he was pierced with a sword in his heart, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell to the ground and flopped twice and died.

Yan Xiaobei retracted the sword and said to Qin Shan with a smile: "I know that Brother Shan is impatient and nonsense with such people, and can't let these people dirty your hands. I will make my own decision. You are not angry."

"Not angry." Qin Shan put away the sword and touched his head, "This person is not a pity for death, you are doing well."

"Master, ask the chicken to do it well-God, why are so many dead people!"

The surviving people looked in amazement, and saw a young man dressed as a small servant, walking out of the back kitchen, still holding a chaffinch in his hand.

"Is it a killer sent by the dog thief Xiao Yi?"

"No, it doesn't make a difference. Hurry up, you shouldn't stay here more."

Qin Shan beckoned to him, and by the way, he took the beggar and handed it to Yan Xiaobei, "Eat on the way and go."

After all, the three of them turned around and left the station without any delay.

From beginning to end, the Xiqiang people appeared, slaughtering innocent people, and until they killed bandits and saved people, it was less than a cup of tea. It wasn't until the wind and sand reappeared and the dust covered the blood on the place, that someone woke up in a daze and asked, "Who is this?"

He didn't name him, but everyone knew what he was asking.

"Who else can?"

The storyteller, who had been overthrown by the shop but escaped, patted his sleeves and stood up.

"In all the world, who else has such a courage? If you say that you kill it, you will kill it without worry.

His eyes are complicated, he doesn't know whether it is surprise or joy, anger or sadness in his eyes.

"He is Qin Shan."

Besides, Qin Shan became worried after leaving the station.

"The Xiqiang people actually appeared in such a hinterland." He frowned. "It seems that the border has been smashed into a sieve by them."

"It's more than a sieve, I think it's equivalent to nothing." Yan Xiaobei said, unaware that there is a piece of his own in it.

"Master, can we still have time?" Qing Tian asked, "If this continues, I am afraid that we will be one step ahead of the Xiqiang people before we find a place to hide the secret treasure."

"Who said we are going to find the treasure?" Qin Shan stopped.

"Huh?" Qingtian was stunned.

Not looking for treasure. After Xiao Yingran solved the mystery of the cheat book, they hurryed along the way. Why?

"Of course someone will look for the treasure." Qin Shan said leisurely: "Let's kill King Xiqiang."