Chapter Eighty-Two: Return to the Horse Pistol
Finally struggling out of the area covered by the avalanche, Chen Tiegun shook his head: "Grandma, this strength is a little big." ”
Then, he planted his head straight and straight, and his face was deeply embedded in the snow. It seems that there is a posture of suffocating himself to death.
The horse's hooves stopped in front of him, and then, a pair of boots fell from the sky and stepped into the snow.
Above the boots are the hem of the black daze, and above the black daze are the thick neck, strong cheeks, and a pair of eyes like knives.
Devil Cry drew his knife, gave him a knife, and then turned on his horse, following the sound of horses' hooves.
Chen Tiegun, this person is really interesting.
Ghost Cry can see that after the big break, this guy has undergone an incredible change in mentality.
It's getting stronger, it's more dangerous.
However, it has nothing to do with him. He just needs Chen Tiegun to do a good job and act as a qualified bait.
After a while, Chen Tielan, who was lying motionless on the snow, suddenly moved, he pulled out his face buried deep in the snow, shook his head, looked at the sky, and spit out a breath of turbidity: "It seems that I haven't been dizzy for long!"
After resting for a while, he began to move, turned back into the area of the avalanche, and dug up.
A man was dug out by him, and he stretched out his evil hands and pulled off the man's clothes......
The convoy, coming in a good swing, stopped in front of the valley.
The coachman opened the door of the carriage, jumped out of the luxurious carriage, and lay on the ground.
Qi Niang was the first to poke her head out, stepped on the driver's back and got off the ground, and then stretched out her slender hand.
A pair of fat hands held her hand, it was Chen Lao, he stepped on the back of the coachman, the coachman's face was tense, his teeth were stiff, and he was bearing the burden of life. When Chen Lao left his back, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Surrounded by the guards, Chen Lao came to the front of the valley on horseback, and then, his face was pale.
In the valley, the vast white, white makes people desperate.
In front of the valley, a withered old tree, covered with ice slag, a rope, a long belt of trousers, to be exact, hung from above, and below, a man hanged.
Chen Lao knew that he was one of his capable subordinates.
On the trunk of the tree, a smiling face was carved with a knife. There is no way, Chen Tiegun wants to keep words, but he can't write, so he can only do that.
"Old Chen, what should I do?" asked a wealthy merchant who rode to his side, holding the stove in his arms, talking about his neck, looking at the situation in the valley, and asked in a trembling voice.
At this point, it's really a dilemma.
The road ahead is impassable, and if you go back, there is only one place to live, the empty village.
"Set up camp on the spot. Old Chen said coldly.
He won't go to that village, people, you still have to have some awe. He didn't think that because there were too many of them, the ghosts hidden in the shadows would be afraid of him, but on the contrary, he would be even more excited.
After all, oneself and others may be food in the eyes of the other party!
"Chen Tiegun, Chen Tiegun......" Chen Lao gritted his teeth and muttered these three words, he really underestimated this guy. At the age of 30, nothing can be accomplished, and after the age of 30, this guy really made a big deal.
50 people were by his side, but he wiped out the whole army, his own woman, and he could still escape with his life, amazing, at this time, Chen Lao could only say in his heart.
But don't let me touch you in the future. Chen Lao thought in his heart, next time, as long as he touched this Chen Tiegun, he would kill him without saying a word.
Not just for the sake of face, but because he felt the danger.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see here, let's go back. Chen Lao said, took the reins and turned the horse's head, and before leaving, he said to the guards beside him: "Don't let those untouchables be idle, let them go and clean up the snow for me." ”
Seeing that the convoy in front of him stopped, the chaotic team behind was a little flustered, constantly inquiring about the information ahead. When they heard that there was an avalanche ahead and the road was impassable, a group of small businessmen looked desperate.
If they don't arrive in time, they will starve to death.
But he had no choice but to stop and set up camp with him.
In the carriage, Qi Niang heard some news and had a complicated expression.
It is not human!
It seems that this Chen Tiegun has abandoned her and run away, and he has not kept his promise.
She wasn't too disappointed, because she didn't have much hope in the first place. There is also some rejoicing that Chen Tiegun ran away and blocked the road, so that the convoy stopped here.
It was also good to arrive a day late.
"Mother!" a pair of small hands touched her chin, Qi Niang lowered her head, and saw a pair of pure eyes.
This is her child, the birther.
It's too cold, so the child wears a lot of clothes, and the really little people have become a ball, and the activity is very inconvenient, and it looks stupid and cute.
"Look at the snow. Sheng'er screamed and pulled the curtains with his hands.
Qi Niang's face was worried, she picked him up, put a hat on him, and asked him to lie on the edge of the window, looking at the busy scene outside.
Sheng'er giggled, and Qi Niang laughed along. Laughing and laughing, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart, she couldn't protect this little person after all.
The door opened immediately, and Chen Lao appeared in front of the mother and son: "Get out of the car, let's rest here for one night today, no, maybe two nights." ”
"Yes, it's down. Looking at Chen Lao's bloodshot eyes, Qi Niang responded with a smile, and then touched the dagger in her sleeve.
He wants to kill the son, and if I kill him, will the son be saved?
After thinking about it for a while, Qi Niang was depressed again. No, it won't.
If she kills Chen Lao, Chen Lao's subordinates will kill him, and when the time comes, there will be no one to take care of the child. In the middle of this wilderness, you can think of the consequences of such a small child and no one to take care of it.
Gradually, the sky darkened.
Before Chen Lao went to the valley, he supervised the work of the coolies, and he was so anxious that he even began to do this kind of thing himself.
Qi Niang took her son and was bored in the tent. A man walked in and served melons and fruit snacks.
Qi Niang didn't pay attention, otherwise the man shouted, "Qi Niang." ”
Qi Niang shook slightly, raised her head, and covered her mouth hard, so as not to scream.
She asked in a trembling voice, "Iron Spear?"
"It's me. Chen Tiegun was wearing a leather armor cape, and a hood with a cloak attached to it on his head, the brim of the hood hung down, and the shadow partially covered his face. Carrying a longbow on his back, a long sword and quiver at his waist, dressed as a guard.
"You didn't leave?" Qi Niang said in surprise.
"A husband and wife for a hundred days!" Chen Tiegun smiled evilly: "Lao Tzu is also a well-known man, so naturally he will not lie to a weak woman like you." ”
Actually, it was a one-night husband and wife, but Chen Tiegun, who was illiterate, obviously misunderstood the meaning.
Happy, Qi Niang didn't hear it.