Chapter 122

"Give me your life, righteous man, we did not kill anyone, my brother and I were both entangled." The young man who was still just speaking shouted loudly again.

He stood forward hard, blocking the young man beside him who was slightly older than him but seemed a little thin.

"Put it?" Yang Qian looked at the man and frowned.

"Yes, although my brother and I are not good people, at most they just steal and never do anything that hurts the world."

"Just the day before yesterday, we were coerced by those horse thieves and asked us brothers to join them and kill them if we don't follow us."

"We were afraid and had to obey, but we absolutely did not kill people, they were all killed..."

"You speak in a very organized manner. Have you ever read a book?" Zheng Yuanxun, who was beside him, finally had the opportunity to stand up and show his presence.

"The villain's surname is Du Fuwei, and he is from Zhangqiu, Qizhou. He has been poor since childhood and has never studied. He just often went to private schools to eavesdrop on his eyes when he was a child."

"You said your name is Du Fuwei?" Yang Qian took a deep breath. "What about him?"

Yang Qian pointed to the young man who was blocked by him.

Damn it, the Eighteenth Route Rebellion King saw two of them at once. Why are my luck so good?

"My brother Fu Gongyou." Du Fuwei's legs were a little weak, but he still stood in front of Fu Gongyou very hard.

"Who are the two of them?" Yang Qian pointed at the other two.

Du Fuwei said sadly. "Wang Laoqi and Zhang Heng, we are in gang together.

It turned out that there were two brothers who were killed by them because they didn't want to fight with the horse thief."

At this time, Cheng Yaojin whispered to Yang Qian. "There were six horse thieves who just killed people, and four of them followed behind.

He held a wooden stick in his hand slowly without any murderous aura. I think what he said should be the truth."

"Senior brother, how about keeping the lives of the four of them first?" Yang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice.

Cheng Yaojin did not object, and others would not say anything.

Tied these four people and threw them into the carriage. Yang Qian and Cheng Yaojin rode their horses together and saw the bloody scene.

Two headless corpses fell on the road, and four corpses were scattered along the road.

A carriage, but the driver of the carriage had fallen into a pool of blood.

Two strong men carrying swords were also poured down next to the carriage, and an old man dressed in a house slave was also corpse at the rear of the carriage.

A middle-aged woman fell into the car, covered in blood.

Only a little girl, seven or eight years old, sat in the car without saying a word. She heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, then she raised her head.

A fair face with childishness, deep and dark eyes embedded in it, and her eyebrows are picturesque.

A small yellow skirt on his body was stained with shrill blood marks.

A pair of black and lively eyes seemed so dull at this moment, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a doll without any anger.

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Yang Qian jumped off his horse and approached the carriage, two or three steps away from the carriage.

I saw the doll without any anger blinking, tilting its head to look at him.

The scattered hair hangs down like silk satin.

Yang Qian raised his hand back and signaled his fierce companions, especially evil men like Cheng Yaojin, to stop.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'm here to save you..."

While expressing words to comfort him, Yang Qian raised his hands and signaled that he had no malice.

When he got closer, Yang Qian saw clearly that the middle-aged woman lying in a pool of blood had no breath.

The pale-faced boy closed his eyes and did not move at all, only his slightly undulating chest proved that he had survived.

Just as Yang Qian raised his arm and wanted to carry the little girl out of the carriage, the little girl suddenly screamed.

He raised a half-sized short knife with his right hand and poked it hard towards Yang Qian's heart.

Yang Qian subconsciously raised his hand and stopped him, feeling a scorching pain in his arm, and the tip of the knife directly poked his heart.

"Young Master!" Zhili, who was far behind, subconsciously shouted and pulled the bow hard.

"Don't move!" Yang Qian looked at the short knife, and there was no more strength.

The little girl who had fainted with her empty left hand, hugged her clothes tightly, quickly reached out and hugged her and shouted.

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The group of people temporarily stopped in an open space not far from the carriage.

Even though the little girl was unconscious, she still grabbed Yang Qian's clothes tightly and refused to let go.

In desperation, Yang Qian could only let her do this and stretched out his hand to let Zhili include a bloody mouth that was cut through his left arm for him.

Looking at the little girl Yang Qian was holding her arms and curled up in a ball.

Cheng Yaojin patted his legs in a little annoyed.

"Oh! We just heard a cry for help here, and when we rushed over, it was too late..."

"Senior brother, why do you appear here?" Yang Qian looked at the little girl in his arms and trembled from time to time, afraid that it would be difficult to have a dream.

"To be honest, this group of horse thieves, senior brother, you, Brother Niu, have been keeping an eye on you for more than half a month..."

Their group of more than 20 horse thieves first raged around Jeju, burning, killing, and looting, committing many cases.

As a result, almost a month ago, he wandered to the Dong'a area to commit crimes, and the Cheng family's tenants died and injured more than ten lives.

But Cheng Yaojin, the Jeju bully, was so angry that he called his friend Niu Jinda, summoned dozens of cavalry to chase and kill them all the way.

The horse thief was not an opponent of Cheng Yaojin and others, so he was naturally chased and fled south in a panic.

I think that the unlucky Du Fuwei and Fu Gongyou's bad gang were targeted by these horse thieves and wanted to expand their strength.

As a result, as soon as he committed a crime here, he happened to run into Cheng Yaojin and his party who were determined to kill them all...

Naturally, Yang Qian would not just think that Du Fuwei and others are open-minded gentlemen so easily.

After discussing with Cheng Yaojinyi, Niu Jinda led several cavalry followers to the place where Fu Gongyou was killed by his companions to prove whether they were lying.

As for those dead business trips, they were also restrained to the side of the road.

The unconscious boy also put the broken leg on his deck and placed it on the carriage.

As for the little girl, she finally slowly opened her eyes, looking at Yang Qian with her bright black eyes.

Looking at the little girl who was curled up in her arms and staring at her for more than ten breaths, Yang Qian had to declare again.

"I'm not a bad guy..."

"My name is Yang Qian, where are you?"

Little girl: "..."

Then, she saw her closing her eyes again, continuing to curl up, and her hands were still pulling Yang Qian's recognition of her collar.

Yang Qian: "..." What are you doing, little girl?

ps: Thank you to the book friend Yu Jiangnan丨Fuyun’s reward, thank you for the huge amount of milk drivers of the old milk riding, and the collection and recommendation of every book friend. Let’s continue to ask for recommendations. Collection, it’s not easy to make a new book…
Chapter completed!