General, Madam Called You To Farm

It is indeed too eye-catching, there is no war in Chongxian County, it is still peaceful, but the people in the cities near Suibei Pass are in dire straits, and grass bandits are disasters, so it is difficult to guarantee that they will not encounter robbers.

There were only three of them, so it was not easy to guard so many carts of food and grass, and it also delayed the journey.

It is a hundred miles away from Jia County, and one hundred and fifty miles to Zizhen military camp where Qin Canglan is located. The more grain and grass you bring, the slower your progress will be.

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, looked at the two of them, and said without changing her face: Go and ask the local bodyguard bureau if they can escort so many carts of grain. I'll wait for you here.

Jing Yi and I should keep one. Fu Su said.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: No need, I can do it by myself, next to the government office of Chong County, it's very safe, don't worry about me.

Fusu: I am worried about food and grass.

Then what, I think it's still - woo woo -

Fusu, who was halfway through the conversation, was forcibly dragged away by Jing Yi.

The two visited three escort bureaus, and when they heard that hundreds of carts of grain and grass were to be escorted, they all expressed that they did not have the strength.

When the two returned to the secluded alley in the back street of Yamen, Su Xiaoxiao was leaning against a mule cart panting, sweating profusely and out of breath.

Seeing the two of them approaching, she straightened her back and acted like I wasn't tired and I hadn't done anything.

Young madam, what are you doing? Did you practice martial arts just now? Fusu asked.

Su Xiaoxiao coughed lightly: Oh, it's a little cold, let's move around.

Jing Yi walked over and handed her a clean and soft handkerchief: Wipe off your sweat and take a rest.

Still Jing Baobao is good.

I am not tired……

Duang!

Her legs went limp, and her whole body went limp.

The pharmacy is not a human being, it was happy to put gold in it last time, she lay down on the gold, and all went in.

This time she has to throw one bag at a time——

wow-

Jing Yi quickly supported her.

Fusu's expression changed: Young Madam, are you alright?

Su Xiaoxiao smiled uglier than crying: No, nothing.

Call me next time. Jing Yi whispered.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyeballs rolled around, it's over, the road was exposed too quickly, and the little secret could hardly be hidden in front of Jing Yi.

Fusu suddenly cried out in surprise: Eh? Young Madam, where's the food? Why are there only five carts left?

Su Xiaoxiao's expression remained unchanged: I found the people from the county government, gave them a sum of money, and shipped it away.

The warehouse of the pharmacy was so full that it couldn't hold it.

It seems that I will work harder in the future to unlock more space in the pharmacy.

Let's go too quickly. Su Xiaoxiao urged.

Fusu muttered: Oh, why are there only a few cars left...

For the remaining few carts of grain and grass, Su Xiaoxiao hired several coachmen and drove eastward at full speed.

However, when they passed a canyon, the five tigers in Jing Yi's arms suddenly screamed.

Immediately afterwards, countless strong men with big knives and long swords rushed out of the mountains on both sides, and surrounded Su Xiaoxiao and his party.

A middle-aged strong man with a scar on his left cheek stepped forward viciously: Leave the things and horses, and I will spare you!

Jing Yi and Fu Su held the sword hilt at their waists at the same time.

The man with the scar said coldly: Don't move around, or you will be shot through.

On the hillsides on both sides, countless archers were in position, drawing their longbows and aiming at them in unison.

Su Xiaoxiao raised the curtain of the car, and looked at the man with the scar indifferently: Which of you is the boss?

The man with the scar said domineeringly: I am!

Boss! It's a woman!

It looks so pretty!

Go, go! Shut up! the man with the scar snarled, and the people on the hillside fell silent. He continued to look at Su Xiaoxiao, Girl, we have no intention of hurting anyone, as long as you leave your things with the horses Next, I promise to let you out of the mountain safely.

Su Xiaoxiao asked: What if I don't stay?

The man with the scar said: Then we can only grab it forcefully. Then the sword will hurt the girl without eyes. I hope the girl can't be blamed!

Su Xiaoxiao smiled softly: Just five carts of food, how long will you have enough to eat? Why don't you make a bet with me, I have two guards, you pick one, and you can hold three tricks in the hands of any one of them. , in addition to these five carts of food and grass, I will give you another box of gold!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

What does this woman say?

gold?

One box? !

The man with the scar seemed to be a little moved, he took a deep look at Su Xiaoxiao: Is what you said true?

Su Xiaoxiao said: If I can't produce gold, with so many of you, are you afraid that you won't be able to kill me?

The man with the scar said: That's true.

Su Xiaoxiao said again: Wait, I haven't said what will happen if you lose.

The man with the scar pointed his sword at him, Say it!

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: If you lose within three moves, you will cut off your hands, and you will no longer be a bandit!

Looking at the delicate and soft little girl, she cut off her hands as soon as she opened her mouth, which really made the scarred man stunned.

Boss! Everyone changed their colors in unison, I can't promise her!

That's right, boss! You can't be without hands! Don't bet with her, just grab her!

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: It's really embarrassing to call yourself the boss when you can't even handle three tricks.

The man with the scar gritted his teeth: Scholar can be killed but not humiliated, okay, I'll bet with you!

Su Xiaoxiao pointed to Fusu and Jingyi: You pick one.

The man with the scar looked at Jing Yi.

At first glance, Jing Yi is a young boy, more bullying than Fu Su.

It seems that he was not so excited that he completely lost his mind, and he knew how to pick a persimmon softly.

It's just that he will soon understand that Jing Yi is by no means a soft persimmon.

Jing Yi jumped off the carriage, and said to the scarred man, Make a move.

The man with the scar slashed towards Jing Yi with a knife. Jing Yi moved his legs forward and leaned back. His amazing waist strength made him stably pass under the opponent's knife.

Seeing that his first move failed, the scarred man hastily used another vertical slash. Jing Yi blocked his sword with the scabbard and skillfully shook him away.

He shrank his pupils, flipped over, and brought the big knife to chop down on Jing Yi's right arm.

Jing Yi turned his footsteps, clasped his wrist with his right hand, and slapped his chest hard with his left hand holding the long sword. He stepped back a few steps, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

Jing Yi looked at him expressionlessly: Your three moves are done, now it's my turn.

He slowly drew out his long sword.

The young man's murderous aura merged with the unsheathed sword, the sword light flashed, and the man with the scar only felt his eyes go blank, and the next second, a gust of sword aura hit him, and he dodged sideways in the crisis, dodging in embarrassment. hit.

But at this moment, he already felt the terror of the boy.

Jing Yi's second sword cut off his long saber.

Jing Yi's third sword touched his neck.

I lost.

The man with the scar stretched out his arms in resignation, Take your hands, I only have one request, don't make it difficult for my brothers.

Boss!

Don't cut off the boss's hand! Cut off mine!

Chop me!

mine!