Chapter 20 Beating the Stick

Huo Quzhi's fist was extremely powerful......

Yun Lang rolled back and forth on the grass with his arms between his ribs, trying to release the pain.

The reason why he was able to win Huo Qubing today was not because of how strong his martial arts were, but because he was able to endure the pain of drilling his heart and launch a counterattack.

If Huo Quai's ability to endure pain is the same as he wants, if Yun Lang doesn't run, the consequences are unpredictable.

Speaking of which, Yun Lang himself clearly knew that Huo Quzhi's fists and feet were stronger than his.

The pain slowly dissipated, Yun Lang unbuttoned his shirt, and saw a big red halo on his ribs, believing that by tomorrow, the red halo would mature and turn into a large purple blue.

I endured the pain and massaged my ribs, but fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the bones, but now, it hurts when I take a breath.

Taking out a wild notoginseng, Yun Lang endured the bitterness and ate it, stood up, looked at the sun that was about to set, and prepared to go to the palace slave village that Dazai said to spend the night.

Before he could get up, a huge figure pressed him to the ground, and at the same time, he heard the sika deer also let out a frightened cry.

The stench filled his nostrils, and he could feel that he was now being crushed by a man under his ribs.

That person's strength was so great that Yun Lang, who had just suffered a heavy blow, was powerless to resist at all.

So he immediately stopped struggling, slowed his breathing, and pretended to pass out.

The man who pressed on him saw that Yun Lang was no longer struggling, so he smiled and took out a piece of hemp rope from his body, tying Yun Lang's hands and feet firmly.

The doe was also put to the ground, and the two stout men carefully restrained the doe's four legs, much more gentle than dealing with Yunlang.

"Liang Jia, the subordinates are lighter, this is a peerless treasure, we expect it to make money by giving birth to cubs."

After tying up Yunlang, the man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said loudly.

Yun Lang woke up faintly, looked at the man in front of him and said: "Heroes, there are still some small assets in the boy's family, if you let me go, the boy will offer the family property with both hands." ”

The strong man at the head smiled: "It's not bothering Xiaolangjun, look at what you're wearing, how much money can you have at home?" But you and this deer can sell for a lot of money.

Xiao Langjun, let's have a discussion, our brother is just for money and food, as long as you don't struggle, let us send you to the Men's Wind Pavilion well, and our brother won't abuse you, what do you think? ”

Yun Lang's face was frightened, and he said continuously: "I still have a money bag in my arms, there are three taels of good silver in it, I will give you the silver, how about you let me go?" ”

Dahan laughed, poked out his black dirty hand and reached into Yun Lang's arms, took out Huo Quai's money bag and said, "We know, does Xiao Langjun still have money?" If there is, we might just let you go. ”

The words of the big man playing with Yun Lang made the other two big men laugh, and Yun Lang had to close his eyes in pain.

"Zhou Qing, Liang Jia, quickly carry the deer away, this place is too close to the main road, if Yulin finds out that we have bad rules, cutting off the head is a trivial matter, go quickly."

Xiao Langjun, I'll carry it, be careful, don't dare to hurt the doe, the cubs in its belly are worth more than your life. ”

Yun Lang was roughly carried on the shoulders of the strong man led by him, Yun Lang looked at the back of the strong man's head covered with lice, sighed, and stretched out his arm, pulling out a three-inch-long awl from the cuff.

When he went out, Dazai didn't allow Yun Lang to take the crossbow, only gave an ordinary long sword, and Mrs. Xu's dagger didn't let Yun Lang take away, once these weapons were found by Yu Lin or Da He (spy reports from the Western Han Dynasty), there was no possibility of survival.

A long time ago, Yun Lang knew that the back of the human brain is actually very fragile. The skull here is thin, but it has a lot of the most vital organs.

For example, the brain stem, which controls the human body, is located in this area, and this area is large and easy to find.

Yun Lang had a thimble on his middle finger, which he had specially made for sewing clothes, made of thin iron sheet with a small pit in the middle.

It was very simple to kill this big man who carried himself, just use a thimble against the aper thorn to quickly press into the back of his head, and the iron thorn entered the back of the head and was covered by hair, Yun Lang believed that the other two hunters could not find the cause of his death in a hurry.

It's just that in this way, how do the other two deal with it?

Seeing that their group was about to walk into a pine forest, once they rested, such a good opportunity to kill would not necessarily happen again.

Yun Lang no longer hesitated, and with both hands, he stabbed the iron thorn into the back of the big man's head.

The hard and sharp three-edged iron thorn pierced the back of the big man's head like piercing a layer of bear skin.

The big man's body froze suddenly, and Yun Lang took the opportunity to press the back half of the iron thorn into the back of his head, in the process, Yun Lang looked very carefully, and only a crystal bead of blood appeared.

Dahan's body fell to the ground softly, and Yun Lang also fell to the ground, but the moment he landed, he wiped the blood bead with the sole of his shoe.

The movement of the big man falling alarmed Zhou Qing and Liang Jia, they turned their heads in unison, and saw Peng Poison foaming at the mouth, his whole body convulsed, and immediately put down the sika deer he was carrying, came to Peng Poison's side, and shouted loudly, hoping that Peng Poison would wake up.

Zhou Qing looked at Yun Lang, whose hands and feet were tied to death, suspiciously, and checked Peng Poison's body again, but did not find any external injuries.

"Epilepsy! Hurry up and get helped, if it's slow, you'll die. ”

Yun Lang, who was smashed, hurriedly said to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing withdrew his gaze from Yun Lang, looked at Peng Poison, who was already completely incontinent, and said to Liang Jia: "I can't save it." ”

Liang Jia avoided Peng Xuan's pleading gaze and nodded, "Sheep's horn, there is no way to save it." ”

Zhou Qing and Liang Jia quickly hid Peng Poison in a bush, and when he left, he said to Peng Poison, who continued to convulse: "Whether you die or live depends on the destiny of heaven, and a brother can be regarded as worthy of you." ”

Then he picked up the sika deer and let Liang Jia continue to carry Yunlang into the woods.

The way the two walked was interesting, and they had been guarding each other since Peng was poisoned.

Neither of them wanted to go ahead, so the two of them had to walk forward in a row.

Everyone likes a balanced situation, and when they are carried away, the sika deer screams non-stop along the way.

Now, being held by someone, it is quiet, and as long as it passes by the tender branch it likes, it will tear twice.

Yun Lang still has more than a dozen iron thorns, there is no room to use them in this situation, and at the same time, it is not suitable to continue to kill people with this hand.

If Liang Jia dies again, Zhou Qing is extremely frightened, and he is afraid that he will kill Yun Lang.

At the end of the path is a wooden house, framed with pine trees and supplemented by bamboo.

It looks very rudimentary.

At this time, the sky was already dark, Liang Jia threw Yunlang on a pile of hay, and Zhou Qing also carefully put the sika deer down, let go of its four feet, and only tied a rope around its neck, and the other end was tied to the pillar.

The two of them made a fire, sat down on either side of the fire, and roasted it on the fire with branches and some animal meat.

"Zhou Qing, how much do you think this deer can be sold for?"

Liang Jia lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

"A piece of gold, it was said by that little Langjun, let's not have that dream, if we can sell a pound of gold, we will sell it."

Yun Lang laughed miserably and said: "Tyrannical things, as long as this thing is dedicated to the rich family, a mere piece of gold is nothing."

This is the hard work of three generations of my Jinyun clan, and the money and grain spent in the middle are more than one eridium gold, but you want a pound of gold to sell it......"

Liang Jia glanced at Yun Lang, and then at the sika deer shrunk beside Yun Lang and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Qing, we can't be cheap for those wealthy families." ”

Zhou Qing smiled bitterly and said: "This kind of thing is only bought by wealthy families, which of you and I can put it on the table to talk about business with others?"

I'm afraid that before I can open my mouth, I will be blasted out by other people's house slaves, even if the nobles know the preciousness of this deer, you can guarantee that they will give us a piece of gold, and it will not take a lot of money to hire a ranger to kill us.

Liang Jia, don't dream, the good things in this world are all nobles, and they have nothing to do with us pickled people.

I said that I could sell a pound of gold, because my brother-in-law was the steward of the Yangling royal family. ”

Zhou Qing finished speaking, maybe these words aroused some pain in his heart, and angrily threw the barbecue into the fire, grabbed Yunlang's sword, put it together with Huo Quai's money bag, and said to Liang Jia: "This is the money we can see and touch, the money bag, and the sword selection." ”

Under Zhou Qing's gaze, Liang Jia's hand kept dangling above the sword and the money bag, and it was difficult for him to measure which of the two things was more valuable.

"Choose a sword, this is a good sword, even the most demanding quality office (Western Han pawnshop) can pledge two thousand."

Hearing Yun Lang's words, Liang Jia immediately grabbed the sword in his hand and hurriedly said, "I want the sword." ”

Zhou Qing got up and kicked Yun Lang's abdomen heavily, kicking him almost into the air, snorting, holding his stomach and shrinking into a ball.

"What are you doing hitting him, if his face is spent, can he still sell it for a big price?" Liang Jia was very dissatisfied with Zhou Qing's destruction of the goods.

Zhou Qing snorted coldly, and then pointed to Yun Lang and the sika deer who were shrunk into a ball and said: "I made it clear, as long as people sell it to the men's wind hall, they will have money to get it, but it takes a lot of effort to deer, do you want people or deer?" ”

Liang Jia frowned and said, "Can't we sell the people and the deer together and divide the money equally?" ”

Zhou Qing shook his head and said: "This little Langjun has fallen into the eyes of the iron-faced superintendent, and Colonel Yulin has also met with him, he is a scholar, once we kill the Shi clan, it is the crime of exterminating the three clans, after this business is done, I don't plan to stay in Chang'an."

Hurry up and decide, do you want people or deer?

I'm going to leave overnight. ”

Liang Jia hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke: "People can only sell for two thousand yuan, but a deer can be sold for a pound of gold, that is, ten thousand yuan, I still want a deer, and the person belongs to you." ”

Zhou Qing laughed and said: "Liang Jia, who doesn't suffer a loss, really didn't call it for nothing, okay, it's decided, the people belong to me, the deer belongs to you, come and do me a favor and leave people on my shoulders......"