Traveling through time and space to become a child, supporting the family by catching fish and shrim

The Zi hour has passed and the Chou hour is approaching.

Outside an abandoned hut outside the city, a carriage covered with black cloth slowly approached.

After three dog barks, the tattered door of the hut opened, and Yao Jianxin came out with his follower Thirteen.

"Sir, the carriage is ready." The driver bowed and said respectfully.

Yao Jianxin walked to the side of the carriage, lifted a corner of the black cloth and took a look, then said indifferently, "We'll do it after I leave."

"You can do whatever you want with him, but don't kill him. Send him to the Liao border in a month and hand him over to a man named Kong Fang."

"Little understands."

Yao Jianxin looked up at the sky and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost the Chou hour." Thirteen replied.

Yao Jianxin said, "Let's go and see how the Meng brothers are doing."

Thirteen hurriedly stopped Yao Jianxin and said, "Sir, there is no need."

"The Meng brothers have done this kind of thing at least dozens of times and have never failed. If you go over there, it might cause trouble."

Yao Jianxin said: "Do you remember what I told you?"

“Whether you are a person or doing something, you must have a beginning and an end.”

"How can we say there is an end if we can't see his body?"

"And if he doesn't die, what's the point of me capturing Xie Qinghuan?"

Thirteen opened his mouth, but in the end only let out an inaudible sigh.

The young master has such a personality that it is futile to persuade him any further.

If the girl named Xie Qinghuan knew that the slap she gave would bring so many disasters, perhaps she would rather die in the street than attack the young master again.

"Sir, it's cold at night. Put on your coat before you go." Thirteen turned around and went back to the shabby house, took out a coat and a hat, and made a simple disguise for Yao Jianxin.

The master and servant walked to the place agreed upon with the Meng brothers.

As we were getting closer, we noticed four fire spots ahead.

Seeing these four spots of fire, Yao Jianxin felt much relieved.

He stood there and couldn't help but start thinking about what he would do after arriving in Yachuan County.

The population of Michuan County was less than 8,000, so there were only three "masters" in the county government: the county magistrate, the county magistrate, and the county lieutenant.

The county magistrate is a fool and the county lieutenant basically does not take care of anything. Yao Jianxin is very confident that within a year, he can replace the original county magistrate and become the real person in charge of Michuan County.

By the time he took control of Michuan County, Dayan and Liao would probably have started fighting.

Because Empress Xiao of Liao only had one year to live at most.

If she died, the Liao imperial court would inevitably fall into civil strife, and that would be the best opportunity for Dayan to recover its former territory.

It is also an opportunity for people with lofty ideals to achieve success.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, returning to the capital and entering the cabinet may not be a dream.

While thinking, he walked towards where the Meng brothers lived.

However, when he was almost there, Thirteen sniffed and found something was wrong.

"Sir, this smell is really strange," Thirteen said, "It smells like alcohol mixed with blood, and there's also a burnt smell."

Yao Jianxin came back to his senses, sniffed, and said, "Maybe they killed Chen Lang and then used his corpse as a drink?"

"Don't all evil people like this?"

Thirteen swallowed and said, "Master, please stay here and don't move. I'll go over and take a look."

Yao Jianxin nodded: "Be careful."

Thirteen walked to the door cautiously and found that the courtyard door was ajar. He reached out and pushed it gently, and the door made a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

"Is anyone there?" Thirteen called out softly.

The courtyard was silent, without any sound.

Thirteen took a deep breath and stepped over the threshold, "Meng brothers, you..."

Before he could finish his words, a gray shadow jumped out from the side and lay on Thirteen's back.

Thirteen turned around subconsciously, and his throat was bitten.

"Young Master... run..."

Thirteen struggled and fell to the ground, shouting with his last bit of strength.

Not far away, Yao Jianxin was still thinking about how to deal with the local county magistrate after arriving in Michuan County. Suddenly, he heard Shisan's shouting. He was a little unresponsive and stood there in a daze.

A cool breeze blew by, making Yao Jianxin shiver and come back to his senses.

His brain told him that the best strategy at this moment was to run away, but his legs took him towards the courtyard of the Meng brothers.

Thirteen fell in a pool of blood, his neck bitten by the beast, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

Yao Jianxin squatted down and tremblingly sniffed Shisan's breath: "Shisan, are you... alive?"

Thirteen's eyes widened, but he could no longer respond to him.

Yao Jianxin raised his head and looked into the yard, then saw a pair of green eyes.

"Mother!"

Yao Jianxin was so frightened that he screamed and turned and ran away.

Xiao Huihui chased after him relentlessly.

Yao Jianxin completely lost his direction and just kept running forward.

After a cup of tea, Yao Jianxin could no longer run.

His legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

But strangely, the wolf chasing him also disappeared.

Yao Jianxin was secretly rejoicing that he had escaped danger when a strange melody sounded in his ears.

"The cool breeze is full of passion, the autumn moon is boundless. My yearning for my beloved makes the days seem like years. Although I am not handsome or romantic, I have a broad mind and strong arms..."

The melody stopped and a figure appeared.

Chen Lang.

One of his arms was hanging in front of his chest, connected to his neck with a strip of cloth.

At the same time, his face and chest were covered in blood.

At this moment, Yao Jianxin's adrenaline surged, and his stamina bar, which had been exhausted, instantly filled up. He got up and ran to the other side.

But after running just two steps, he was forced to stop.

Because Xiao Huihui bared his teeth and blocked his way.

Chen Lang was holding a crossbow and walking towards Yao Jianxin while spitting blood.

The punches that Meng Yue hit Chen Lang with before he died must have injured Chen Lang's internal organs, causing Chen Lang to vomit blood every once in a while.

But after vomiting for a while, I got used to it.

After seeing Yao Jianxin's face clearly, Chen Lang swallowed the blood that was about to come to his mouth.

"damn it……"

"why you?"

"Have I ever offended you?"

Yao Jianxin's face was pale and his legs were trembling. His mouth was slightly open, but he wanted to speak but couldn't.

Chen Lang raised his crossbow: "Give me a reason."

"It's okay if you don't want to give it."

Yao Jianxin squeezed out three words from his throat: "Xie Qinghuan..."

Chen Lang felt a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth again, and he spat out three mouthfuls of blood. Then he raised his crossbow and aimed at Yao Jianxin.

"I'll fuck your mother."

puff!

The arrow flew out and pierced Yao Jianxin's thigh.

Yao Jianxin fell to the ground in pain.

Xiao Huihui also pounced over immediately, pressing Yao Jianxin's shoulders with his front paws, staring at Yao Jianxin with his green eyes, just waiting for his master's order so that he could bite this guy to death!

Chen Lang walked over, looked at the arrow stuck in Yao Jianxin's thigh, rubbed his nose, and said, "Actually, I wanted to shoot you in the throat."

"It ended up hitting my thigh."

"If you haven't practiced, you really can't do it."