Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 546 Chapter 546: Encountering Fat Fish (Part 2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

   Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

  As Qin Li speculated, the young lady of the Zhao family not only knew the art of war since she was a child, but also used it flexibly in various aspects of her life, such as running away from home. She knew that her father had an ambiguous relationship with He Yin, and had a lot of friendship with the two He Yin prefects. If she defected to He Yin, it would be tantamount to throwing herself into a trap, and she would be caught back in a few days Home.

  So, she threw out fake news to confuse the eyes.

  Deliberately mentioned He Yin to the owner of the chariot and horse dealer, in order to prevent the other party from being impressed, she also made a special trip to mention it two or three times to deepen the impression.

  Under the protection of the two rented short-distance guards, they left Tianhai Administration overnight, and settled their wages on the way to Shangnan. At first, the two refused to agree. According to the rules, they must be escorted to the destination safely before they can leave.

  Fired midway, I couldn't get the full payment.

The young lady of the Zhao family smiled and said: "I won't deduct your money, not only will I not deduct it, but I will also give you 20% more commission. You take the 20% commission to play around for seven or eight days before returning to Tianhai. After you go back, just say Just **** me to my destination."

  When they heard this good news, the two of them were shaken.

but-

Out of professionalism and conscience, they still hesitated to remind this tender-faced Xiao Lang: "It's chaotic outside, bandits are rampant, and Xiao Lang may encounter gangsters when he goes on the road alone... It can be seen that Xiao Lang is also a trainer, after all, it is difficult to fight with two fists." Enemy with four hands."

  The little lady of the Zhao family is currently dressed as Mr. Xiaolang. In order to highlight the masculine features, she deliberately darkened her face and neck, thickened her eyebrows, outlined the corners of her eyebrows, and downplayed the female features as much as possible. In addition, he is not too old, so he can still fool around.

   "Well, you two can rest assured. The boy is going to join the caravan and go on the road together. We will take care of each other, so it should be fine."

  Seeing that the young lady of the Zhao family had an idea, the short-distance guards couldn't persuade her anymore, so she weighed the settlement commission and left satisfied.

  After the two left, the young lady of the Zhao family did indeed sit for a long time in the tea shop next to the official road, drinking tea to quench her thirst while observing the passing vendors. Although the world is chaotic, people also need to make a living. How can merchants make money to support their families if they don’t go into business?

  In order to ensure safety and reduce the risk of going to business, several merchants from the same village often go together to share the cost of hiring guards.

  The young lady of the Zhao family observed them not only to observe their business destinations, but also the size and strength of the caravan, and even the temperament of the merchant guards. After searching for a long time and refilling the tea three times, he finally locked on the target and stepped forward to recommend himself as a guard.

   Not looking for money, just looking for a companion.

  Several businessmen sitting around saw that she was not tall and had a tender face, so they hesitated. Who knows if what she said is true or not? Do they really want to be friends, or are they spies sent by bandits? So he made things difficult and declined politely: "If you can make two tricks with him, I will agree."

  The young lady of the Zhao family held a gun and said, "It's easy to say!"

  Although merchants don't know the way, they have to praise her marksmanship and beautiful figure. It was almost a face-to-face meeting, and she sent the tip of the gun to the door of the accompanying guards, and stopped steadily at a distance less than a finger away. The guard's hairs stood on end in shock.

   Seeing this, merchants are not good at refusing.

  Nodding her to join the convoy.

  The young lady of the Zhao family was assigned to the end of the caravan. An old long-term worker of the caravan accompanying her saw that she was short in stature and carrying a long gun, and she was very attractive. He felt soft-hearted for a moment, so he waved to her to sit on the cart, so she could save two steps: "Come on, Xiao Lang."

   "Thank you!"

  The little lady of the Zhao family jumped into the car with joy.

It was only then that someone was already sitting on the cart loaded with goods. The other party was dressed as a scribe, with bright red clothes, long strands of black hair, and a big fresh red flower on the side of his hair crown. He was sitting casually with his legs stretched out. , occupying most of the open space.

  Look at its appearance again...

how to say?

  Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and lips can be called a good-looking logo if taken out alone, but when combined on a fair and white Shengxue face, there is an indescribable weirdness. The young man pursed his lips tightly, his brows were slightly gathered, and he was thinking about something with the most leisurely posture.

  The young lady of the Zhao family subconsciously looked at the man's waist again, and sure enough, she found a Yinhong Wenxin monogram adorned there.

   This young man is a literary scholar.

  The monogram printed button is still a peony pattern in full bloom. She knows that she weighs two pounds, and it is not a problem to go out and bully a few ordinary people, but when she meets a literary scholar or a brave fighter, she can avoid it if she can, hide if she can, and don't offend if she can't offend...

  Her father can't reduce her predicament from the sky.

  The young lady of the Zhao family kept silent, curled her hands and feet, and sat down in the only space available, and she had to be careful to avoid the young man's feet.

   Caravan walking is boring.

  Occasionally someone joked, but it just eased the atmosphere a little. When entering a sparsely populated road section, the whole team must be vigilant to prevent bandits from suddenly jumping out to kill people and rob goods. The road was bumpy, and it was uncomfortable for the young lady of the Zhao family to maintain the same posture for a long time.

   Was hesitating whether to talk to the young scribe and give her some space, when the other party suddenly looked up into the distance.

  Seeing this, the young lady of the Zhao family subconsciously grabbed the body of the gun, beating a drum in her heart—could there be something wrong?

  Who knows—

  The young man just turned his head indifferently.

   "Are you nervous?"

"A little."

  Young Scholar: "Nervous and running out into the rivers and lakes?"

  The young lady of the Zhao family swallowed her saliva.

   "Everyone has a first time! Is someone coming?"

  The young scribe relaxed his back, leaned back, lowered his eyelids, and said indifferently, "It's just a few thieves."

  Scholar Wenxin has the confidence to say this.

   But the young lady of the Zhao family is an ordinary person.

  She got up and jumped off the cart, and ran to the head of the caravan while shouting: "There are bandits ahead, everyone, be alert!"

  The forward caravan stopped abruptly, regardless of whether it was true or not, the leader shouted "Be alert", and the guards drew out their knives. Seeing his deeds revealed, heads popped out of hiding places one after another. Thirty people held **** swords to stop the caravan.

   "Leave something, spare you not to die."

   Merchants are not intimidated. How many men yelled a few words to make themselves throw away the goods that are related to the lifeblood of the whole family?

   Dreaming!

  But I don’t want these bandits to have a full range of types.

   Robbery in the open, sneak attack in the dark.

  The estimated scale is more than 50 people.

   Seeing that there was a bitter battle, but the bandits never expected that there was a Wenxin scholar in the caravan, and he was not a weak Wenxin scholar, and all the arrows were blocked by this humanistic city wall. After some fighting, they left a dozen or so corpses and fled in embarrassment.

The merchants headed by    were very grateful to the young man. The young man didn't say anything, but just threw a piece of golden pancake into the other party's arms.

   "Next."

   The merchant stretched out his hand for the object without knowing why.

   This object is still warm, and it looks familiar!

  He raised his hand and touched his neck, it was empty.

   "Sir, this, this is..."

  The young scribe said softly: "Your."

   "Me, mine? It sure looks like mine..."

  Shang Jiazhang Er Monk was puzzled.

  Before he went into business, he accidentally got a gold ingot of excellent quality, so he asked a craftsman to beat the gold ingot into a small gold cake and hang it around his neck, hoping that he would have good fortune. When did it leave itself, into the hands of young scribes? ? ?

  He didn't dare to say, and he didn't dare to ask.

  Some things are rare to be confused, why bother to get to the bottom of the matter and annoy the other party, but you can't get any benefits...

  Turn around and greet the rest of the caravan to clean up the battlefield.

  The young lady of the Zhao family was cleaning the blood-stained spear carefully by the stream, and the young man happened to be sitting nearby.

  She raised her head and lowered her head, lowered her head and raised her head.

   Want to speak but stop, stop and want to speak.

  The young man was uncomfortable seeing her: "If you want to ask, just ask."

  The young lady of the Zhao family asked curiously: "When I was in the tea shop before, I saw that thing hanging around a person's neck with my own eyes. You didn't get close to the other person, why did it get into your hand later?"

  Young scholars do not answer questions.

   "Did you know there is a saying?"

  The little lady of the Zhao family didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

  Although her father did not restrain her, the people and things that the little lady of the Zhao family can come into contact with are still lacking and boring. Where is the excitement of meeting a businessman for half a day? Beauty comes from distance, and her father is a martial artist, so there is no mystery about martial arts to her. Wenxin literati are different, her understanding of the latter is limited to Uncle Qin who often comes to visit at home...

  Obviously such a gentle and elegant person, but my father is tall, burly and muscular, but respects and awes Uncle Qin.

  This curiosity has also been transferred to the youth.

  Follow him and listen to him say: "A gentleman does not take what others like."

  The young lady of the Zhao family nodded honestly: "I know."

  The young scribe raised the corners of his lips for the first time, and that fairly dignified face became treacherous and evil for no reason.

  More like a bandit than that bandit.

   "I am not a gentleman."

  The little lady of the Zhao family: "..."

   ヾ(ω`)o

   Today is the birthday on the ID card, I don’t know if the major mobile apps don’t remind me...

  (end of this chapter)