The prince is very fierce

The Prince is Fierce. Chapter 5 of Hidden Dragon Scale Shadow. The light in the canyon is dim. The cliffs on both sides are like sharp blades. There are no vines for climbing.

A dozen bandit-like men slid down the ropes with their knives in their mouths, blocking the retreat. The village chief, who was in the lead, sat on a stone beside the road with a big knife in his arms, revealing the tattoo on his arm.

The minions next to him had fierce eyes, tapped the knife in his palm, and said the most common opening line in the mouth of the storyteller:

"I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to pass this road, leave money to buy the way..."

Xu Buling, who was blocked in the middle, pretended to be frightened. After looking around, he put away his folding fan and raised his hand and said:

"Heroes..."

Swish swish

As soon as Xu Buling opened his mouth, he heard the sound of breaking wind, and a copper coin shot out, like a sharp bowstring flying towards the minions in front.

Xu Buling's face changed slightly, and he stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and caught the copper coin with great momentum.

Unfortunately, Nightingale was not a pushover. At the same time, he threw a handful of copper coins behind him, and they flew out with a terrifying sound with a flick of his finger, hitting the foreheads of the six people behind him, and directly embedded in their foreheads.

The bandits who were posing fell backwards without even changing their expressions.

"..."

The sudden change frightened the dozen men in front of them. They stared at the brothers who suddenly fell down with wide eyes, and some of them didn't react.

Wang Ying and Zhang Ding had been in the rivers and lakes for many years. From this start, they knew they had hit a wall, and ran out of the canyon without any hesitation. When the other people in the rivers and lakes saw Wang Ying turn around and run away, they also reacted and fled without even saying a word.

"Young Master, let me do it!"

Nightingale's little face was full of excitement, and she rushed out on a tall horse, obviously afraid that Xu Buling would grab the head.

Xu Buling, who still wanted to play the pig and eat the tiger, turned around and was a little annoyed:

"First courtesy, then force, you let me finish the formalities, what is this?"

"The book says that those who talk too much will die early."

"???"

Xu Buling sat alone on the horse, spreading his hands helplessly, and the snow-chasing horse under his crotch snorted, which seemed to be a little sarcastic.

Nightingale galloped past on horseback, the big whip behind her head fluttering in the wind, her slender figure skillfully "hiding in the belly of the horse" on the tall horse, picked up a wooden stick dropped by a minion from the ground, ran behind the many desperate bandits, and knocked them down one by one, like playing whack-a-mole.

"Ah"

"Lady, spare me..."

Ding-Dang-Dang

The canyon, which was silent and solemn just now, was suddenly filled with the sound of weapons clashing and screams. More than a dozen men ran away in fear, but their legs couldn't run faster than horses, and there was no way to retreat, so they could only run towards the canyon exit.

Nightingale chased after them slowly, like a wolf chasing sheep, and when she caught up with one, she would knock him down with a club, and then the next one.

Wang Ying drew out the long sword behind her, and some martial arts ran in the front, watching a group of brothers helpless, lying down with blood on their heads, and the fear in their eyes gradually turned into despair. The canyon entrance was half a mile away, and it usually took only a few steps to walk there, but now it felt as far away as the horizon.

Tap, tap

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. Finally, after a scream, the village chief next to him stumbled and fell to the ground. Just as he was about to raise his knife to chop back, he was hit on the forehead by a stick and fell down immediately with blood all over his face.

Wang Ying looked back and saw that the people behind her were all lying on the ground. The tall horse was close at hand. The young girl on it rushed towards her with a bloody stick like a ghost.

"Ah"

When she ran away, she turned back and fell to the ground with an unstable footstep.

Wang Ying rolled on the ground for several times, dodged the horse's hooves, and retreated madly with a pale face. She raised her sword and pointed it at Nightingale who turned around and ran back:

"Heroine, spare my life, I...ah"

The wooden stick enlarged in her eyes. Wang Ying only had time to raise her sword to block it, and was knocked unconscious by the stick.

The brief hustle and bustle of the canyon quieted down, and the autumn breeze returned.

Nightingale sat on the white horse, looked back at the bandits on the ground, and threw the stick on the ground with some boredom:

"Sir, these people are not allowed to be beaten, and no one dares to fight back."

Xu Buling drove his horse to the front, raised his hand to rub Nightingale's hair, making it frizzy:

"You still know that you can't be beaten, now you come to clean up, I don't care."

Nightingale raised her hand and pointed at the woman with a bloody head on the ground: "Just take her away, why should others care about them?"

Xu Buling shook his head: "Just beat them up and let them go, it's only a temporary solution, and it will harm the people sooner or later. After all, we are on the side of the court. , the fiefdom collects so much tax every year, and we have to serve the people. "

Nightingale frowned: "This is the territory of the court, not our Xiliang."

Xu Buling was a little helpless: "We should have the world in mind, but only think about the people of the twelve states of Xiliang. What if my father rebels in the future?"

Nightingale thought about it carefully and nodded lightly: "That's right, the young master will take care of things that the court can't handle, right?"

Xu Buling was satisfied: "I understand."

Nightingale looked at the many bandits lying on the ground:

"Then kill them all to eliminate the trouble forever? I dare not kill people, or the young master will come."

"There's no need to stain your hands with blood. After all, we are in the court's territory. Give the court face. Tie them up and notify the government to come and arrest them. Punish them according to the law. That woman is not the leader of the bandits. Tie her up on the mountain and beat her up, and wait for Zhang Ding to come."

"Okay, sir."

Nightingale agreed, got off the horse, and picked up the rope from the ground...——

At the same time, above the canyon of Laolong Mountain, on a large maple tree that stretched out of the cliff, a pair of fox-like eyes appeared between the dense fiery red maple leaves, and a little sparrow squatted next to it.

"What a powerful girl..."

When Xu Buling and Nightingale were busy in the canyon, the woman hiding in the maple tree sighed as if she had something in mind, and was a little greedy: "If I can take her back to Chuchu as a playmate, Chuchu may not run away..."

"Chirp chirp"

The very human little bird next to it jumped a few times on the branch.

"Shhh-"

The woman put her finger on her fiery red lips and scolded: "That young man is very skilled in martial arts. If he finds out, you and I may have to live in the palace for the rest of our lives. I'm fine. Maybe I can become a concubine. You must be stewed to nourish your body..."

The bird closed its beak obediently.

The woman looked for a moment, and her eyes showed a bit of dissatisfaction. Looking at Xu Buling's back, she complained to the bird:

"This world is really unfair. Ning Yuhe, that vixen, has stolen my reputation as the Eighth Kui, and she also accepted a beautiful apprentice. I finally trained Chuchu to become the new Eighth Kui, and Ning got lucky again. She accepted the son of a prince as an apprentice, and his martial arts are so high. Why did she take all the good things?"

The bird called twice, as if to comfort its owner.

"No, we have to find a way to snatch her apprentice away. What do you think?"

"Chirp..."

"Then it's settled..."

Bird: "?"

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