Eighteen: A Stranger Comes Late at Night (2)

A bandit village, full of dead bodies, the killers are neat and brutal... There is a girl in the house who says that her husband is coming back soon... This implies that the husband she talks about is the one who killed the bandit village...

In other words, he was threatened by a girl?

After thinking about it, Lord Feng cupped his hands and said, "Since this is the case, it is inconvenient for me to embarrass my wife. It's just that the road is difficult to walk at night. Our group has been lost in the forest for two days. Not to mention the loss of goods, we have also damaged several. Servant thugs, let’s go on the road now..."

Wei Jingxian gritted her teeth secretly, is the other party planning to leave?

But delaying time is the most important thing now, Lan Ting may already be on the way, so let's stabilize them for the time being.

Rolling her eyes, she made up her mind, and squeezed her throat and said, "In that case, please go ahead, my lord."

Although it was a bandit village full of corpses, it was better than sleeping in the forest.

The guards didn't come out either, they picked up the firewood and were about to start a fire, but they found a very embarrassing thing, nothing that ignited the fire.

I lost all the flints, and the fire pocket was soaked in the water... Could it be possible to drill wood to make fire?

Turning your head to see the light reflected by the paper window, if you borrow a fire, you won't be rejected, right?

"Ma'am, can I take the liberty to lend a hand?"

Wei Jingxian pursed her lips. Is this an evil intention?

If there are guards by her side, it's okay for her to agree, but now there are only a nest of weak girls.

They are so frightened by the bandits in the daytime that they will subconsciously fear any opposite sex. How can they open the door to strange men?

After finally getting out of the tiger's mouth, for the sake of safety and reputation, even if they broke in, they absolutely couldn't open the door!

"The little lady's husband is coming back soon, why don't you wait a little longer? Otherwise, the husband will pursue it, and it may be difficult for the little lady."

Wei Jingxian closed her eyes nervously, why hasn't she come back yet?

At this time, Mr. Feng Lang put his hands on his chest and asked with a smile, "An unmarried daughter who calls her husband a man, isn't she afraid of bad reputation?"

Wei Jingxian gasped subconsciously, and then quickly realized that she covered her mouth with both hands, secretly thinking that she was cheated!

Feng Langjun narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, waved his hand, the guard understood and wanted to force his way in.

In the other place, Jiang Pengji returned with her prey, but the ease on her face didn't last long, and was soon replaced by seriousness.

System: "... What's wrong with the host?"

"There are stranger's footsteps, the footprints are still fresh, not left by the bandits before... The group of people all went towards the direction of the bandit village, the ground was covered with human blood, some of them were injured, but the injuries should not be serious. See The depth of the footprints, I think these people are not in a good condition...there are six pairs of footprints, there should be seven people...Jing'er and the others are still in the bandit village, bad, I have to go back soon."

Jiang Pengji's eyes froze, a series of messages quickly popped up in her mind, and she hurried back.

[Lan Cuiyu does not break]: Anchor, are you right, six pairs of footprints, seven people?

"One pair of footprints is medium in size. It is judged not like a fat person, but the shoe prints are the deepest, so there should be another person on his back. I think two people's injuries should be on the arms, and the other person's leg was injured. ..."

[Wujiang mustard also]: Am I the only one who thinks such an anchor is cute? However, at night, the surroundings are pitch black... I know your night vision is very good, I proved it half an hour ago... But you just took a look, how did you judge these things?

[Smuggling into Africa]: This anchor has a mouth full of magic, and whatever he says is what he says... The buddies upstairs believe me.

"Obvious stuff, nothing to brag about."

Jiang Pengji hurried back like the wind, taking time to reply.

As they approached the bandit village, they saw a group of seven people outside the house with a bright bonfire. Jiang Pengji bent her bow and set her arrows while running.

call out--

"If I were you,

Don't be so reckless, if you don't want to die, leave that room for me! "

Before the guards approached the door, there was a sound of piercing through the air, almost brushing the tip of his nose and nailing it to the doorpost.

Feng Langjun's expression froze, and Jiang Pengji had already put on the second arrow, and said with a sneer, "If you don't do it again, the next arrow will be aimed at that delicate gentleman on your back. Now, do it immediately and leave that place." room!"

Those thug-like positions exposed everything, the most important thing was the guy being carried and the thin bamboo pole.

Different from the group of people outside the house, the noble ladies in the house were about to cry with joy, the previous period was really difficult.

"Jing'er, how are you guys doing in the house? Is this group of guys still fairly well-behaved?"

Wei Jingxian was holding her throat to speak before, but now it was still a little itchy. After coughing, she adjusted her voice and tried to respond loudly.

"Lanting, the young master outside the house didn't do anything offensive, he just wanted to come in to borrow some fire, but I haven't had time to respond."

Jiang Pengji snorted and sneered, no one dared to go forward without answering, it seemed that she wanted to bully a group of girls, so she just forced her way in.

Hearing Wei Jingxian's reply, Mr. Feng's brain hurts a little.

This complaint is really cryptic.

He cupped his hands in Jiang Pengji's direction, and said apologetically, "It was a misunderstanding just now. Our group did not mean to offend your lady. It's just that it was more serious, and I wanted to borrow some fire. I hope the lady in the house can make it easier for me. Madame misunderstood."

hypocritical!

Knocking on someone's door in the middle of the night, or a group of weirdly dressed guys wielding knives, who would not be vigilant?

"It's just borrowing a fire. There may be flint and other things in other rooms, so just go find them yourself. Why do some big men scare my wife outside the house?" Jiang Pengji shamelessly climbed up the pole, By the way, I made a mockery of it.

Jiang Pengji held the bow and arrow in one hand, and carried the prey in the other. A bunch of coiled dead snakes were wrapped around the boar's hooves.

Mr. Feng saw her shape clearly by the light of the fire, a trace of doubt flashed across his clear eyebrows, and he immediately raised his eyebrows, "Husband?"

Jiang Pengji also looked at the other party all over, and immediately came to a conclusion——

With a little brain, the fighting power is comparable to Liu Lanting's five scumbags.

Except for the brain, other parts are not threatening at all.

It's just...Jiang Pengji frowned secretly, knowing that the other party had already seen her gender, so she used it to tease her?

Thinking of this, Jiang Pengji curled her lips into a smile, looked at the young man with a frivolous look, and retorted.

"Young master has a magnificent face, and his beauty is delicious, but... he hasn't washed for seven days, and he has been hunted for thousands of miles. I think I have lived these few days in trepidation, without caring about my face... Although the incense on this body is precious, the smell is also worth it. Indeed, it is quite smoky... Even if the young master can't wait to recommend himself as a pillow, please burn incense and take a bath, and then come back after cleaning."

Young Master Feng: "..."

Didn't it mean that Hejian County has outstanding people and raised countless gentle and quiet ladies?

A lady like the mother tiger?

Seeing Mr. Feng being molested face to face by a young man, the loyal guard couldn't help but pull out his knife, but Mr. Feng raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't be rude, all back down."

Looking at her clothes, one could tell that she was not a farm hunter, but why she appeared here late at night with such good skills was open to question. Couldn't it be yesterday, March 3rd, when a group of gentry and noble ladies ran out to have a different spring outing, right?

Jiang Pengji was not interested in his behavior, so she approached the door and knocked.

"Jing'er, it's me. Go to the bonfire and get a torch, open the door and pass it to me."

Mr. Feng cupped his hands and thanked, "Thank you..."

Jiang Pengji smiled viciously, "Thank you too early, I just want the torch to boil water to process these foods."

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