Qi Mo's mind was empty for two seconds, and the first word that came to mind was "broken sleeve".

The folk customs of Daqi have always been open, and there are some scholar-bureaucrats in the capital who don't love beautiful girls, but love those men with oily hair and pink noodles.Qi Mo grew up in Beijing, and he has seen a lot of these things, and there are a few cronies around him who have such hobbies.

But he never thought that the broken sleeve might be contagious, and he carried it all the way, and it spread to Jiangbei!

Qi Mo's eyes fell on the beauty's faintly exposed slender neck, he swallowed, quickly turned his eyes away, and said in his heart: "Don't look at evil, don't look at evil!"

The beauty's medicinal strength seems to have not gone down, otherwise Qi Mo would be sure that he would take a sword to strike at himself in the next second.

Qi Mo and the beauty met each other's eyes for a long time, and at a loss, they realized that it was inconvenient for them to be here, so they hurriedly put on two clothes, and then they were about to wipe the curtain and go out, when the beauty suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Qi Mo subconsciously raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes paused suddenly when they touched his bare shoulders, and then returned to the ground dutifully.

"Help me put on my clothes." The beauty spoke coldly, maybe because she was afraid that he didn't understand, she added another sentence: "Thanks to you, I can't move my hands and feet yet, do you want me to go out naked to meet people?"

Qi Mo was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to realize that he reached out to reach for the clothes left in the corner.

The beauty was only half covered with a torn deep garment. Qi Mo was just about to lift off the rags, but suddenly thought of something, and shrank back with his hands in the closet.

"What? People are always daring but not courageous, so you don't have the guts but the guts, don't you?"

The beauty's eyes were covered with ice, and her whole body could not move. She had only one mouth, but she was unforgiving.

Qi Mo didn't hesitate anymore, he lifted half of the rag covering his upper body, and put the snow-white undershirt on him. Even though he moved quickly, Qi Mo couldn't help but see the bruises on the beauty's body—— ——Without exception, Qi Mo added it to him.

The beauty is very light. When Qi Mo lifted his back, he still felt that his bones were a little tight, and he could still smell the fragrance of the beauty when he got close.

Qi Mo helped him put on his clothes without any complaints, helped the beauty to sit up, and tried to make him lean as comfortably as possible.

"May I ask where is the son's mansion? Can you tell me my name and surname? Today, you can relieve my worries, and in the future you will..."

Qi Mo still feels guilty for dragging this innocent beauty into trouble. Just as he was about to promise the beauty some compensation, before he finished speaking, the beauty found a dagger from nowhere, and threw it at Qi Mo's side seemingly lightly, cutting The iron-like blade brushed against Qi Mo's ears, and it was nailed straight into the wooden carriage behind him.

Qi Mo said half of what he said, but it got stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out.

He is now very sure that if the beauty regains his mobility, the first thing he will do is to kill him.

Qi Mo closed his eyes, thinking that he deserved to become a ghost under the knife of a beauty, and he died under the peony flower, so he will be a ghost in the future.Before he finished thinking, there was a rustling sound from outside the carriage, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

Qi Mo held his breath, pulled out the dagger nailed to the wall of the car with his backhand, and held it in his hand, listening to the movement outside the car.

"There is someone lying on the ground here! I wonder if he is dead!"

"Isn't this the little snake that went out to 'pick flowers'? Why did it fall here!?"

Qi Mo heard the bandits approaching the sedan chair where he was hiding, looked back at the beauty, and made a silent movement.

The beauty sat quietly in the distance, her eyebrows lowered, her long eyelashes cast a light shadow around her eye sockets, she didn't look like someone who just threw a dagger at someone.

"Someone is still not far from here! Go search!"

The head finally spoke, and the bandits scattered and searched in different directions in the mountains.

The blade grazed the dense branches and leaves, bringing a "rustling" sound. Qi Mo held the dagger, and his breathing was a little stagnant.

The sound of footsteps turned from near to far, and turned away only five steps away from their carriage hidden in the jungle.

Qi Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the knuckles of his hand holding the dagger turned white.

The beauty sitting silently in the corner of the carriage looked a little too pale, like porcelain with a thin layer of glaze. Qi Mo reckoned that the effect of the medicine on the beauty had not faded, and he couldn't move flexibly by himself.

Qi Moxiang looked at the silent beauty who seemed to be asleep, and felt that two villains appeared in his heart, fighting with each other with sharp weapons——

This place is not far from the foot of the mountain, I am a living person, and I have nothing to burden myself with, so I just need to sneak out of the carriage while the bandits are not paying attention, and hide in some haystack for a while, and when the bandits go up the mountain, I will follow along. Walk out of the mountains along the path down the mountain, without worrying about any danger to your life.

but……

As long as Qi Mo's gaze is turned slightly, he can see the beauty resting against the wall of the carriage.

The other party was originally innocent, and he ended up in this situation when he was dragged into this dispute in a panic. If he abandoned it and ignored it, it would be too much of a thing.

Qi Mo had a headache, and now he thought a little sadly, it would be fine if he was alone, and he wouldn't have so many scruples.

If the beauty is left to fend for itself, it will only be a matter of time before such a large carriage is discovered. If it is a fluke that it is not discovered, then there are no tigers, leopards and wolves in such a large mountain before the beauty fades away. It's unknown whether he was broken into a pile of broken bones and blood.

If I lure those bandits away, maybe I can give the beauty a chance...

Now that the bandits know that he is a nobleman of the royal family, they will definitely not kill him easily. When Uncle Rong and the others find him, there will be no danger.

Thinking of this, Qi Mo felt that his plan was really brilliant, it not only saved his own life, but also did not put the beauty in danger.

His heart moved, and he was about to open the curtain to lure the bandits away.Unexpectedly, just as his hand touched the door curtain of the car, the beauty said softly: "There are so many bandits, are you going to catch up and die?"

Qi Mo was stunned for a moment, then looked back at him, and it took him a long time to say something like this: "...The bandits won't do anything to me. You wait for the effect of the medicine to wear off and leave quickly, don't come back. Wait for me Going down the mountain, I will definitely repay you for saving my life..."

The corners of Shen Huaibi's brows frowned imperceptibly, before he could speak, he saw the two idiots with a dagger that was no longer as long as the palm of their hand and went out without any haste.

He didn't try to stop him when he saw this, he moved his fingers, lowered his eyebrows, and tied the belt on the top that Qi Mo didn't tie for him because he was flustered.

Qi Mo was not so stupid as to rush directly in front of the bandits. He bent down and hid half of his body in the uneven grass. Fearing that the searched bandits' big eyes would not be enough, he purposely exposed half of his clothes.

In this wilderness, grass grows wantonly, Qi Mo lowers his head, and his nose is filled with the smell of grass and soil.

He thought for a while, the fragrance on the beauty was much better than this one.

"Boss! There, there seems to be someone there!" The blind bandit who was in charge of searching their side finally found Qi Mo. Qi Mo thought that he had to do all the acting, and when he saw that he had discovered him, he stood up without hesitation. He got up, threw the bandit off his horse indiscriminately, and rode the horse towards the direction opposite to the carriage.

"He's running over there! Chase him!" The little guy who was taken away from the side raised his voice, and led seven or eight bandits who were still a little bit astonished to get on their horses and chase after him.

"You're nothing more than wild trash! How dare you stop me? Your son, I've seen more tyrants in my life than you fools! What are you?"

Qi Mo was afraid that those who stayed where they were would find the unhidden carriage, and while riding it would attract the attention of bandits.

The bandits who stayed in place were really ready to move, and just about to chase him after pressing down on the horse's reins, the leader of the tiger head gang pressed his hand, signaling them not to move yet.

"It's enough that there are so many people going. Didn't you see it?" The head of the family looked at Qi Mo's flickering figure in the mountains, and snorted softly: "This kid is pretending to be smart, and he is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. How many of you?" Come with me and see what treasure he has hidden.

The three or two riding bandits who were ordered followed behind the head, and led the horses to the carriage hiding place as if strolling in the yard.

Shen Huaibi stretched his somewhat numb tendons, then heard the sound of hoofbeats coming here, and sat back in the carriage, leaning against the carriage, with the same posture as when Qi Mo left.

"Hey, there really is a carriage! Let me see what treasure is hidden here!" The rough voice was clearly transmitted into the carriage through a thin layer of curtains.

The bandit lifted the curtain with the tip of a knife, and yelled angrily: "What do I mean, she is a beauty!"

The other bandits who accompanied them heard that there was a beauty, and rushed up and down to look in the carriage.

"Really there is! But it seems to be a man... Oops! I think this is still a broken sleeve!" The bandit vaguely saw that the man was a man, so he smiled and said: "What a pair of wild ducks, don't you see it? When death is imminent, you have to have a shot, so that you can be a lover in the underworld?!"

The bandits were laughing and uttering those extremely dirty and obscene language, and they were waiting for the person inside to argue with them, but the person inside was as dead as dead, and said nothing.

"Why are you still not moving? He's dead?" The leading bandit frowned, and just as he was about to move him, he heard someone in the same company answer: "I'm afraid he has been poisoned by Mongolian sweat medicine. The second leader should not approach easily, for fear of being infected by the medicine." .”

The head of the family has always looked down on these messy things between Brokeback Mountain. Standing a few dozen steps away, he ordered impatiently: "Leave someone else to deal with it. The others and I will go after that kid!"

Hearing what he said, the others didn't dare to stay any longer, leaving only the second head of the bandit, a rogue-eyed and masculine bandit, to "solve it" by himself.

Qi Mo often rode horses in Beijing, relying on his excellent riding skills, taking advantage of the intricate terrain here, he played a game of hide-and-seek with a group of bandits who were chasing after him.

"This is the tiger head gang that dominates Jiangbei? According to my son, it's not very good! Tell me, how did you discuss with the king of Zhenbei? Didn't the king of Zhenbei just pick a dilapidated mountain for you to live in?" Playing a bar here?"

Qi Mo was afraid that he hadn't provoked the bandits' [-]% anger, so while hiding, he still had to say a few words of wit.

The head of the family caught up with this farce just in time, and saw that so many bandits couldn't catch a Qi Mo who was hiding like a loach, so he raised his hand to the followers who followed him.

The attendant glanced at him cautiously, and handed him a bow and an arrow knowingly.

The head raised his hand and drew the bow, the bow string stretched like a full moon trembled slightly, and the arrow was shot out.

The bow and arrow coming from a distance brushed against the bitter wind, bringing a scream——

Qi Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and it was too late to dodge at this moment, so he had to sway to the right, and the arrow pierced through his sleeve in the next second, and nailed into the tree trunk behind him.

When he dodged, the bandits who had been dealing with him for a long time took advantage of him, tripped over his horse's legs, and tied him up.

"This kid is really evil. Our brothers have been arresting him for so long, but we still can't catch him. He is still the master!"

The head of the family ignored the bragging of the younger brother, looked in the direction of the abandoned carriage, frowned, and said dissatisfied: "Second brother hasn't returned yet?

The bandits around him rushed to answer as if asking for credit: "The second leader doesn't know what kind of beauty he is receiving right now! Brothers, why not go first, and don't miss the beauty of the second leader!"

The head of the family had no objection, the group did not delay any longer, took a shortcut in the mountains, and flew towards the stockade.

At the carriage, Hualuo's Hutou rubbed his hands for Erdangjia, thinking that there is no Huanghua Pavilion in Jiangbei that has such a handsome Xiaoxin, so he opened the curtain impatiently, and his eyes widened in the next second— —

A sword in the sleeve came out from the hand of "Brokeback Mountain", who was still unable to move just now, and it passed the throat of the second leader neatly.

The second head of the Hutou gang didn't even have a sob left, his limp body was caught by the other party, and he put it lightly in the carriage.

Shen Huaibi picked up the saber dropped by the second leader's family on the ground expressionlessly, and using the sword as a pen, he carved the three characters "Tiger Head Gang" on the wall of the carriage smoothly, stepped on the second leader's horse in two steps, and took a small path to The tiger head gang galloped towards the camp.

Qi Mo was blindfolded with a black cloth, and his hands and feet were tied with thick hemp ropes.

The bandits refused to let him know the location of Hutou Village, so they let him hang halfway on the horse, and someone in front took him away with the reins.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Mo was finally freed from that half-hanging posture, but the black cloth covering his eyes was still not removed.He felt a hand pinching his jawbone so hard that he almost wondered if the jaw was his own.

"Boy, be honest, who are you? If you make a mistake, I will chop off one of your fingers; if you say it obediently, I will get someone to save you." After finally landing, they questioned Qi Mo carefully.

"If I lost a finger, would you believe it? Your mountain would have to be flattened." Qi Mo made a clever effort to free his mandible from the master's hand.

"What a big tone!" The head of the family has never believed in these evil things, and greeted the nearest bandit: "Go and chop off one of his fingers, and see if it is my mountain that is being flattened quickly, or his one." My life is not going fast!"

The little bandit slammed the knife, and moved closer to Qi Mo. He gestured twice with the knife in his hand. He took a deep breath, and the raised knife was about to fall on his little finger!

A bamboo arrow sneaked in from nowhere, pierced through the turbulent and rolled mottled bamboo leaves, passed through the back of the head who was standing aside and watched with interest just now, shot out from his chest, and fell on the ground on the ground.

The head of the family who died in peace fell on the panicked knife-wielding bandit, and smashed the knife that should have fallen into Qi Mo's hand.Qi Mo only heard a small muffled sound, followed by an ear-piercing sound of the back of the knife hitting the ground.

The surrounding voices suddenly became noisy. Although Qi Mo was blindfolded, he felt that most of his hearing was also blocked. He could only distinguish these few sentences from it:

"The master! What happened to the master!"

"What's wrong!? Who's there?!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from far and near, hitting his heart like thunder.

In a panic, suddenly an elbow roughly grabbed his throat, making Qi Mo unable to breathe

"It's not impossible for you to know who I am... You can use my name to ask for money, no matter how much..." Qi Mo panted heavily, the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen made him unable to speak He resisted the feeling that his lungs were about to explode, and said the last sentence: "Even if, even if you kill me...you tell me, what do you do with the man who hid in the carriage?" gone?"

Shen Huaibi suppressed his chaotic and tumbling breath, and calmed down his violently heaving chest for a while. The blood flowed down along the lines carved on the back of the knife in his hand, and together with the blood from the deep bone wound on his arm, fell drop by drop on the On the grass that has been stained red.

There are so many bandits, even if they only know some kung fu, it is enough for Shen Huaibi to feel comfortable.What's more, he galloped all the way, and the arrows that stabbed the boss were cut from the bamboo on the side of the road. During the fight, some bandit who had become the ghost of his sword got a chance and let him cut his left arm with a knife.

The unbearable pain made his movements unavoidably slow. Shen Huaibi didn't care whether the last remaining bandit had any hostages who were about to be smothered to death, or even waited for the bandit who was at the end of his life to threaten him, and made a precise strike. across the opponent's throat.

In the stupor that was almost dusk, a string of blood beads flowed out along the direction of the knife, announcing that the Hutou Gang, who was "brothers and brothers" with Shen Huaibi, the King of Zhenbei, had quietly withdrawn from Jiangbei, and dissipated in the blue sky like dust and smoke. .

Without the support of the bandit, Qi Mo involuntarily fell forward and knelt down on the ground. Someone helped him untie the obtrusive black cloth, and Qi Mo narrowed his eyes uncomfortably. Standing in front of him, holding a knife in his hand, the wound on his left arm was still dripping blood.

Qi Mo saw him lift the knife in his hand and aim it at his neck.

I don't know if it was because he was in too much pain or what, but the knife that had been held firmly by the beauty trembled.

"Your Highness! Why are you here! Are you all right?"

The low-slung Genpo finally revealed Uncle Rong's figure, Qi Mo opened his mouth, and was about to answer when he heard Uncle Rong exclaim again:

"General Shen!? Why are you here?"

Qi Mo froze suddenly.

Everyone knows that there is only one General Shen in Jiangbei, and that is the man with a vicious face and a hideous face who colluded with bandits and perverted the law for personal gain...

Shen Huaibi? !

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