The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

There was a commotion on the street.

Jiang Si walked quickly to the window and looked down.

Several thugs-like men surrounded the two cows and approached it cautiously, each holding a thick wooden stick in their hands.

Not far away were two people standing side by side, one wearing a brocade robe and holding a folding fan, the other wearing a moon white straight.

Jiang Si knows these two people.

The one wearing brocade robe is Cui Yi, the son of Princess Rongyang and General Cui Xu, who was bitten by two cows on the street not long ago, and the other is Yang Shengcai, grandson of the Book of Etiquette.

Jiang Si's eyes stopped for a moment on Yang Shengcai's face.

The young man who seemed to be not much older than his brother, looked like a dog, but was the murderer of his brother.

However, she only knew that the death of her second brother was related to Yang Shengcai, but she did not know the specific circumstances.

"Girl, that dog will be beaten to death by them, do you want your maidservant to go down and help?" Aman poked out his head with a worried expression on his face.

Jiang Si looked down and pursed her lips: "Let's take a look for now."

Based on her knowledge of Erniu, those thugs are not necessarily Erniu's opponents.

"Girl, looking at the dog surrounded by them, the maidservant is still nervous." Aman unconsciously grasped the window edge.

"It's called Erniu."

Aman looked at Jiang Si.

Jiang Si smiled: "That dog is called Erniu, it has a name."

"How did the girl know?" Aman wondered.

Jiang Si suffocated, coughing lightly, "I heard its owner call that day."

Aman rolled his eyes, remembering the young man who was a little more handsome than Jiang Zhan, and blurted out: "That's the good-looking Deng's apprentice!"

Jiang Si's face was hot, then turned black: "What is this description!"

Could it be that he looks better, is it justifiable to be a disciple?

Aman blinked, very innocent: "The maidservant thinks it is very appropriate."

"Stop talking!" Jiang Si snorted lightly, and his attention was attracted by the noise downstairs.

One of the thugs let out a roar in his mouth, and he picked up a stick and hit the Er Niu.

Er Niu evaded flexibly, then jumped up and bit on the man's wrist with his mouth open.

The man screamed and the stick in his hand fell to the ground.

When the others saw it, they immediately slapped them.

Er Niu bit the man without letting go, his two hind legs kicked **** the face of the man who was close to it, and then a few jumps flexibly shuttled between the thugs.

When the crowd watching reacted, several thugs had fallen to the ground, clutching their wounds and screaming again and again.

People couldn't help rubbing their eyes.

This is a god!

The big dog raised his head and barked, and walked towards Cui Yi and Yang Shengcai step by step, stepping on the face of a fallen thug, without looking down.

All the onlookers were at a loss,

This dog is not only a god, but also very tugging. Whose dog is this?

"Girl, how does the maidservant think that Er Niu called you at you just now?"

Jiang Si did not answer, his eyes chasing the figure of the big dog.

Just now she heard the meaning of comfort from the cry of the two cows.

Is Er Niu afraid that she is worried?

"Don't come over, don't come over—" Facing the two cows approaching step by step, Cui Yi obviously had a large area of ​​psychological shadow, and he walked back with a pale face.

"Cui Yi, your people are not very good. Several people can't beat a dog." Yang Sheng cai rubbed his chin and laughed.

"Cui Cheng, Cui Gong, are you all dead? Don't come out quickly!" Cui Yi shouted.

The two figures fell in front of Cui Yi almost simultaneously.

Cui Yi looked loose and shook the folding fan.

Fortunately, he had the foresight. After he was besieged by a group of dogs, he knew that these family members were not reliable, so he stalked his father for two old soldiers who had retreated from the battlefield.

These two veteran soldiers, who have experienced many battles and murders without blinking, deal with a lame dog a piece of cake.

Jiang Si, who had always been watching the show, looked solemn.

She smelled the battle-tested smell from the two men.

"Girl, do we want to go down? The maid thinks that these two people are very difficult." Aman became nervous afterwards.

"No, we won't be able to go down to help. Standing here condescendingly makes it easier to adapt." Jiang Si pondered for a moment, dispelling the impulsive thoughts.

She had learned a few tricks and tricks from Yu Qi. When facing ordinary people, she used it to surprise and make do. It was obviously not enough to be confronted. As for Aman, that little effort was in front of these two ordinary middle-aged men. I'm afraid it can only be regarded as a fist embroidering leg.

Er Niu was obviously very sensitive to the breath of the two middle-aged men. The hairs were all erected at the moment, and they made a low cry.

Two people and one dog quickly got together.

The crowd around the audience held their breath, and actually saw the fierceness of Jin Ge and Iron Horse from the melee of the two people and one dog.

One of the people's calf was bitten off by the second cow, and blood was dripping down, and the second cow did not have the calmness of dealing with a few thugs before, and opened his mouth and mouthed and gasped.

That lame leg slowed down the big dog at a critical time.

"Girl, Er Niu seems to be at a loss." As the situation downstairs became more intense, Aman couldn't sit still.

Jiang Si stuffed a teacup into Aman's hands: "Hold it well, and when Er Niu can't stand it, he will throw this on the person wearing the brocade robe."

Jiang Si refers to Cui Yi.

She originally hated Yang Shengcai more of the two, but those two middle-aged men who were Cui Yi undoubtedly paid more attention to Cui Yi's safety.

"Bastard, look you are still arrogant!" Xu Shi was so embarrassed by a lame dog, one of them suddenly drew a cold dagger from his leggings and stabbed the second cow.

"Kill it and eat dog meat today!" Cui Yi shouted excitedly.

The beast should have been skinned with a knife a long time ago, and the two old things must have their brains.

According to the Da Zhou law, ordinary people are not allowed to carry sharp weapons, but the privileged class like Cui Yi is obviously not restricted.

The bright dagger reflected cold light in the sunlight, and the crowd around the audience couldn't help but back away.

Aman didn't hesitate anymore, and threw the tea cup out.

The azure teacup drew an arc in the air and hit Cui Yi's forehead accurately.

Cui Yi screamed and fell straight back.

The two who were fighting with Er Niu quickly rushed to the direction where Cui Yi was.

Unexpectedly, a black and yellow figure showed no signs of weakness, and they rushed there first.

The half-human big dog pressed one of his front paws on Cui Yi, whose forehead was dripping with blood, and leisurely wagging his tail watching the two approaching.

Cui Yi was so scared that he couldn't feel the headache, and he stammered and shouted, "Quick, save me—"

"Animal, get out!" a middle-aged man shouted.

Er Niu glanced at him.

The person was startled, and instantly had a dazzling illusion.

Why did he see contempt in the eyes of this dog?

Must be wrong.

Then, this person saw the big dog lift the paw, slowly pressing it on Cui Yi's throat.

The audience suddenly became quiet.

This dog must be fine!