The Bandit’s Strategy

[Chapter 6-A Different Nerd] Master Mu is so fierce

As soon as I heard that the bandits had gone down the mountain, everyone in the courtyard was shocked, and Master Mu woke up most of his wine, but Shang Yunze was rather calm and was still drinking slowly.

Wen Liunian put down his chopsticks and burped.

Mu Qingshan:...

"Bring a few people to guard the palace." Shang Yunze stood up, strode out of the door, and turned around when he went out, "Would you like to go with me to fight the bandits?"

"...Me?" Mu Qingshan was frightened, and as soon as he wanted to refuse, he was already on his horseback.

Master Mu wanted to call for help.

"Come here!" Wen Liunian completely ignored his master's being robbed, and sent someone to the head catcher, so that he would lead the government officers to patrol the city, so as to give the people peace of mind.

The night was sluggish, and, coupled with the news that bandits had come from outside the city, the people hid themselves home early. There was no one on the street, and the white horse galloped like a sharp arrow from the string.

Mu Qingshan, a scholar, would occasionally ride a donkey to visit relatives in neighboring towns. Naturally, he was different from this kind of high-headed horse. After a while, his face turned pale, and he almost fainted.

"Don't be afraid." Shang Yunze said in his ear, "You won't fall." After saying that, the arms around his waist tightened again.

Mu Qingshan still closed his eyes tightly.

"Try to look at the sides?" Shang Yunze said, "It's fun, little bookworm."

Mu Qingshan reluctantly opened his eyes a small slit, and then quickly closed it again.

Shang Yunze laughed dumbly and did not force it anymore. He rode his horse out of the city all the way, and within a few moments, a fight came from his ears.

"Fort Lord!" After seeing Shang Yunze, a team of disciples ran from a distance.

"How's it going?" Shang Yunze took Mu Qingshan off his horse.

"Probably more than a hundred people came." The disciple said, "and they are all tall and strong men, and they also have some punches."

"For so many years, he will not be a nerd who has been able to rob a house for so many years." Shang Yunze deliberately glanced at the people around him.

Mu Qingshan was still immersed in the misty feeling of the clouds and fog, and he didn't want to talk back to him, just gave him a soft look.

Shang Yunze felt very happy for no reason, "Do you want to fight?"

Mu Qingshan took a breath, "Huh?"

Shang Yunze took him to the bandits.

Mu Qingshan clung to a tree, and refused to move for half a step.

The disciples in the castle looked at each other, what is the situation?

"Then it depends on me fighting." Shang Yunze compromised.

Mu Qingshan still didn't want to let go.

However, the strength of the two men was too far apart, so in the end he was still broken his fingers, and... he was put on a tree.

Master Mu was riding a thick branch, feeling that he was going to be bad.

Shang Yunze turned over and leaped down from the tree, drew his sword out of the air, and the cold blade cut off the moonlight in the night, bringing out a lingering sword aura. The disciples in the fort were very surprised. Although there were a lot of bandits in this group, the martial arts cultivation was not good enough. Why the master of the fort was a master of his life when he shot.

It's really hard to understand.

At the moment when the group of bandits were besieged by the Tengyunbao disciples, they had already woke up and started their own way, but fortunately, the other party didn’t see too much to fight, so they still hoped that they wanted to make a **** way back to Cangmang Mountain, but they didn’t. Thinking of fleeing at the sight, but halfway through a peerless master.

In less than three strokes, the bandits had fallen to the ground on all sides, holding their arms and shouting in pain. Shang Yunze settled down and brought Mu Qingshan down from the tree.

Seeing this kind of scene for the first time in his life, Mu Qingshan inevitably became curious.

"What are you looking at?" Shang Yunze asked.

"Are they all bandits?" Mu Qingshan asked.

"Otherwise?" Shang Yunze laughed, "I don't always want to take a knife to walk to relatives in the city."

"Why are all holding hands and screaming?" Mu Qingshan asked again.

"Because the arm was removed." Shang Yunze replied.

"Just that moment of effort?" Mu Qingshan was surprised.

"Naturally." Shang Yunze nodded first, and then thought that most nerds are kind-hearted and should not like such cruel methods, so he frowned slightly, thinking that he should explain.

But before he could think of an excuse, Mu Qingshan had already stepped forward alone, looking at the bandits one by one, and then stepped heavily on one of the brawny guys.

Shang Yunze:...

The brawny man let out a scream, then closed his eyes and fainted.

"Huh!" Master Mu turned back.

Shang Yunze paused, then said, "Do you know him?"

"I haven't seen it, but there are portraits. I have killed people in the city." Mu Qingshan said, "After bringing back to the mansion, can I beat him up again?"

"Naturally." Shang Yunze laughed, "After I go back, I will beat you up together."

Probably because of the experience, and probably because of a good mood after the big victory. In short, on the way back, Mu Qingshan finally opened his eyes and felt that it was... not bad.

The sound of the wind whizzes past, it is more comfortable than ever. Seeing his eyes gleaming, the corners of Shang Yunze's mouth rose, and the whip speeded up.

A bunch of little brothers were left panting, and ran desperately carrying the bandits.

"I'm back here!" Outside the government office, a few families were standing and waiting. As soon as they saw a figure, they immediately went back to pass the message, and a group of people hurried out after a while.

"How?" Wen Liunian asked.

"It's all behind." Shang Yunze took Mu Qingshan off his horse, "About a hundred people."

"So many?" Wen Liunian was pleasantly surprised, "There really is a Lord Lau."

"It's too early to thank you. There are hundreds of bandits outside the city." Shang Yunze said, "Moreover, after this battle, the rest will only dare not go down the mountain even after hearing the wind. To completely eliminate the gangs, I'm afraid some headaches."

"It's okay, no matter how difficult it is, it is always good to win the first battle." Master Wen was calm, "Besides, there are ways to force them down the mountain."

Shang Yunze and Mu Qingshan thought of those portraits again.

…

"The Lord Shangbao has worked hard to suppress the bandits. Go back and rest soon." Wen Liunian said, "Just leave the rest to the official."

Shang Yunze nodded, and took Mu Qingshan to the backyard.

"Wait, wait!" Mu Qingshan said quickly, "I can't sleep with the castle owner."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hospital took a breath.

Going out of the city to kill a bandit, how come back to sleep together.

This kind of godlike progress.

Wen Liunian also looked at him with very surprised eyes.

Shang Yunze looked at him with a smile, "Huh?"

Mu Qingshan wanted to bite off his tongue, "I mean, you go to bed alone, and I want to try the case with the adults."

Shang Yunze said, "Oh."

"If the master is tired, then go to sleep together." Wen Liunian was very considerate, "this official can handle it alone."

Mu Qingshan wanted to hit the wall as it became darker and darker.

Of course, because the other party was a nerd, Shang Yunze did not go too far, and eventually went back to the backyard alone.

That group of bandits was beaten by Shang Yunze, most of them were dying, and Mu Qingshan stepped on the head of the moustache, and they are still in a coma. The disciples of Tengyunbao helped to straighten their dislocated arms and tied them with ropes, making sure that they would not break free and hurt people, before handing them to Wen Liunian.

"Is it him?" Wen Liunian was a little surprised after seeing the look of that beard.

"It's Zhao Yue from the picture album." Mu Qingshan said.

"That's right." Wen Liunian nodded, then took out a bottle of refreshing ointment from his sleeve, opened it and leaned close to his nose.

His eyelids trembled a few times, and he looked like he was about to wake up.

Wen Liunian retracted the ointment, then stood up and walked around behind him, suddenly shouted, "Wang Tianhu!"

Mu Qingshan was taken aback.

The beard turned his head instinctively, "Who called me?"

"My official." Wen Liunian looked majestic.

He shook his head, and finally became a little more sober.

"Come here!" Wen Liunian was promoted to the hall overnight, "Hey!"

Mu Qingshan was surprised, and even the trial was not tried.

The beard also froze for a moment, and a trace of panic flashed under his eyes.

"What are the major punishments?" Wen Liunian asked.

Mu Qingshan was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Three hundred for the stick!" Before he could answer, Wen Liunian had already ordered.

"Yes!" The yelling tiger wolf stepped forward and pressed the beard on the penalty bench.

"Hold on, hold on!" Mu Qingshan hurriedly stopped, and blamed three hundred? !

"Master, do you have any questions?" Wen Liunian looked puzzled.

"Three hundred?" Mu Qingshan confirmed again.

"Master feels less?" Wen Liunian said, "How about five hundred? The officer has no experience, Master does not laugh."

Mu Qingshan:...

Wen Liunian looked at him.

Mu Qingshan finally reacted, and then cooperated with him, "How many have to be tried first, otherwise the reputation of the adult will not be good."

"Then let's go to the first trial." Wen Liunian nodded and asked loudly, "Who is in the hall?"

Luo Chi Hu coughed, then panted, "Zhao Yue."

"Zhao Yue." Wen Liunian nodded, and then said again, "Come here, Zhang Zhe—"

"My lord!" Mu Qingshan had no choice but to interrupt again, "It's not this kind of trial."

"When can I take responsibility?" Wen Liunian was dissatisfied.

Mu Qingshan said, "My lord has been tried, and he will not confess or make up his mind before he can be sentenced."

"But how do I know if he has made up his mind?" Wen Liunian frowned.

"It's simple." Mu Qingshan said, "We have captured more than a hundred people, and we will try them individually. If anyone's confession is different from the others, he will be sentenced to lie. When the time comes, the adults will be tortured. No matter how big the punishment is, the boss will not care about it."

"Master, see you." Wen Liunian praised, and then asked again, "Who is kneeling in the hall?"

The beard was silent.

"Come on, big—"

"Wang Tianhu!" He gritted his teeth.

"Wang Tianhu." Wen Liunian knocked on the table, "I have done anything before and recruited them one by one." Then he smiled and added, "Let's say one less, the official will be severely punished."

Mu Qingshan had accompanied him on trial before, but they were all trivialities of the folks in the village, so Wen Liunian was also very kind and patient. There has not been a time like now, not like a scholar at all, but like a...little ruffian.

Mu Qingshan felt that he had begun to figure out why he would put such a literati who had no power to bind a chicken into the boundless city of gangsters.