[Comprehensive] With a deep golden finger

Chapter 43

Zhou Lang and Weasel rode their horses through the woods, the shadows of the mottled trees swayed, cutting off the cool noon sun.The dead leaves all over the ground covered the brown-black soil.

The horses grunted and lowered their heads looking for edible weeds.Their masters were just wandering aimlessly anyway.

Seeing that the matter of the little dragon girl is over, according to Itachi's plan, they should hurry back to Xiangyang, but Zhou Lang walked slowly, sometimes wandering in the wild, sometimes staying in the market, and he didn't want to hurry back to Xiangyang at all. look.

Itachi didn't urge him, Xiangyang was fine for the time being, and Zhou Lang lost his temper with him for the first time in more than ten years, which made him feel more crisis.

The cool wind blew over the residual branches, which shook and dropped a few withered and yellow leaves.Silence spread between the two, but it seemed that they could hear the tangled voices in their hearts.

"Senior Sister?" Itachi finally couldn't help calling out, just about to say something, but saw Zhou Lang suddenly hold the horse, focused his ears, and said softly: "Listen!"

Startled, Itachi quickly changed his mind and listened intently.

Faintly, I heard several people crying for help and begging for mercy, and some men shouting.

"Senior sister, it seems to be in the west? Let's go and see?" Itachi looked at Zhou Lang, but his eyes were firm.

Zhou Lang nodded, pulled the reins, and took the lead in riding in that direction.Itachi has always sympathized with these suffering people, and when encountering injustice, he must step forward and take care of it.

Itachi also hurriedly followed, and ran all the way for a quarter of an hour. On the dirt road under a small hill, he found a few big men in ragged clothes, holding a few rusty knives, pointing at a few dressed men. Plain and simple, with burdens, people driving mule carts.

A few big men with knives, obviously bandits nearby, were robbing.

And the other side... Ordinary people?Zhou Lang's eyes darkened, and he sneered.

Among the five people, there were two middle-aged men, two young women, and a half-grown boy. Although their clothes were plain, they couldn't conceal their pampered temperament.

Especially that half-grown boy, with a fair and tender face, with a somewhat haughty look on his face, he almost had the words "I am the young master" written on his face.

"Several heroes, come around us, right? We don't have much money!" The middle-aged man wearing a brown felt hat pretended to beg for mercy. The place where he stood clearly blocked the young man behind him, preventing the surrounding big men from seeing the young man's face. .

"Yes, yes, good guys, this is the only few taels of silver we have." Another middle-aged man with a big beard was holding two ingots of five taels of silver in his hands, with fear on his face, His hands didn't tremble a bit.

"Third Brother, why don't you let them go?" A man with a big knife approached the bandit who seemed to be the leader, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't seem easy for them!"

The big man called the third brother raised his hand and hit the man with a chestnut, and said in a low voice: "Fuck off! You are blind! They have two middle-aged men who can find work wherever they go. .Even if we rob them, they won't starve to death."

He cursed again in a low voice: "We are the old, the weak, and the disabled! Your old lady doesn't need to eat? Your old lady doesn't eat, and I still have to raise a daughter-in-law and son and daughter!"

Another man leaned over, smiled and said in a low voice: "Third brother, his old lady doesn't eat, she has lost all her teeth, all she can drink is porridge, and it has to be fine rice porridge, otherwise she will scratch her throat!"

When the man heard this, he shoved away two steps awkwardly, looked at the backs of the two young girls on the mule cart with small eyes, and thought to himself, if only he could marry such a beautiful wife.

"Hmph, how can you afford a mule cart without money?" The third bandit brother raised his voice, "For the sake of your journey, grandpa won't accept the mule cart, just honor grandpa's money."

The third bandit brother said as he stepped forward two steps, and was about to take the silver ingot from the middle-aged man's hand, but he didn't see the vicious glint in his eyes at the moment when the middle-aged man pretended to be afraid and lowered his head.

"Hey, robbery is not allowed in broad daylight!"'

Itachi smiled and interjected, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that others had come to the bandit leader and slapped him.The bandit leader took a few steps back in fright, and the other men hurried forward to support him, and all pointed at Itachi with their big knives.

Itachi turned around and met the middle-aged man holding the silver, but saw that he also pretended to be frightened, and staggered back a few steps, but he was holding on to the side of the mule cart to protect the people on the cart. people.

Zhou Lang could tell that these people were not ordinary people, and Itachi naturally knew it too.

The bandits were obviously extremely poor people, all of them were ragged and disheveled, and they must have been hungry for several meals.On the other hand, the people on the mule cart, especially the two middle-aged men, who had a solid base and a faint smell of blood on their bodies, were even less likely to be good people.

However, the bandits still couldn't figure out the situation, and they still yelled at the Itachi who suddenly appeared.

"Hey, you, don't worry about grandpa's affairs, be careful that you can't eat and walk around!" A bandit said boldly and tremblingly, holding a knife.

Seeing Itachi's lightness work, the bandits' hearts beat up.Unexpectedly, today is not a good day for robbery, and I met a martial arts expert as soon as I went out.

They used to be just farmers who planted crops, they could only play around with big knives, and they were nothing in front of people who knew martial arts.Now they meet a chivalrous person, are they running?Or run?

"You, you, grandpa let you go today!" The bandit leader yelled, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Let's go, let's go!"

The leader was about to run away, and the other men also hurriedly followed.

Zhou Lang laughed, rode his horse and chased after a few steps, took out a few ingots of silver from his arms and threw them at the fleeing bandits, and shouted at them: "Hurry up and call me grandpa, you should hit me!"

Several escaped bandits were hit by Yin Zi, and they all either covered their legs or shoulders, closed their eyes and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Grandma, Grandpa, please forgive me, we dare not!"

Zhou Lang didn't respond.

A bandit begged a few times, then suddenly opened his eyes, and saw several ingots of silver on the ground, he hurriedly picked them up, bit them, and said joyfully, "Third brother, silver, silver!"

"Silver?" The third brother looked down and saw that it was indeed silver. He hurriedly picked it up, not caring about wiping off the plaster on it, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it, happily saying, "Hey, it's really silver."

They picked up the silver and didn't beg for mercy anymore, fearing that Zhou Lang would take it back again, they didn't even want the sword, so they ran away in a hurry.

Seeing that the few people had run away, Zhou Lang didn't chase after them, but got off his horse and faced the people in the mule cart.

"Meeting my aunt today, you Mongolians are unlucky!" Zhou Lang said coldly.

"Heroine, we are just ordinary people, and we were robbed just now. Why do you want to make trouble with us?" The middle-aged man in a felt hat cupped his hands and said with a fake smile.

"Ordinary people?" Itachi sneered, pulled out the bamboo flute from his waist and rushed forward, "Let's cover up the smell of goat's milk on your body first!"

No matter what their purpose is, it is definitely not a good thing for these Mongols to go south in disguise. If they are dealt with here, it should save a lot of things.

Seeing Itachi rushing up, he fought, and the middle-aged man stopped pretending. He took out the scimitar hidden in the mule cart and started fighting with Itachi.Itachi's martial arts is slightly higher than his, but the scimitar used by the opponent is sharp, and the two fought on par for a while.

Another middle-aged man saw that the time was being delayed, and saw Zhou Lang standing aside. With a thought, he also drew a big knife and rushed towards Zhou Lang.

Hmph, if you catch this little girl, are you still afraid that the little boy will be caught without letting go?

He didn't know that Zhou Lang's martial arts were even higher, and he carried a sword with him.Although it is not a good sword, it is enough to deal with this middle-aged man.

When Zhou Lang fights, all his moves are to greet the middle-aged man's vitals, and he beats him until he cries and screams in pain.Who told him to be angry when he met Zhou Lang?And let her use Itachi's sword!

You know, she used this sword to carry it, not to kill people!

The cool wind suddenly picked up, the sky was gray, and a few drops of rain gradually fell.

The boy on the mule cart yelled dissatisfiedly: "You don't have to deal with them quickly, it's going to rain!"

After hearing this, the two middle-aged men fought with great strength, but Zhou Lang and Itachi's martial arts were even better.If it weren't for the fact that Itachi was holding a bamboo flute, and Zhou Lang didn't want to stain Itachi's sword with blood, the two of them would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Seeing the raindrops falling gradually, the girl in the blue cloth dress on the mule cart called out tenderly, "Push away!"

The two middle-aged men blocked the moves with a tacit understanding and pushed them all back, while the girl waved her hands and threw a few darts, heading straight for Zhou Lang and Itachi.

"Be careful, Ferret, it's poisonous!" Zhou Lang had good eyesight, and when he saw the shimmering light on the dart, he knew it might be poisonous.

It's okay to get a little injury, but it's troublesome to be poisoned.

Itachi flashed a few darts deftly, and was about to say something, but saw another younger girl suddenly stand up, waved at Zhou Lang, and threw a few more darts.

Zhou Lang had just escaped the first round of darts, but before he landed, several more darts were already in front of him!

"Senior Sister!" Itachi rushed forward, hugged Zhou Lang, and avoided those darts.

When he landed again, he had already stepped on the loose soil on the edge of the slope.

"Hey! You!" Zhou Lang was hugged, standing on tiptoe, trying to stand firm, but who would have thought that the third wave of darts had already arrived in front of him.

Wave after wave!There is no end!

The rain was getting heavier, Zhou Lang was drenched all over, the rain curtain blocked the darts coming, and the two mule carts, taking advantage of the rain, were already speeding away in another direction.

Zhou Lang had no choice but to hug Itachi tightly, and let the two of them fall down the slope, rolling all the way on the mud slope until the bottom of the slope.

The raindrops were dripping, Zhou Lang sat on Weasel's body in the turbid yellow pond.

She was drenched in the rain, her hair was wet, and there was a lot of soil and weeds mixed in, so she was extremely embarrassed.The coolness washed by the rain gradually spread on his body, and he shivered slightly. He didn't know whether he was frozen or scalded by the warm body below him.

Itachi lay in the muddy water, panting, looking directly at Zhou Lang's face above him.

The rain hit his face, and he couldn't see Zhou Lang's expression clearly.However, he felt again, like that night, the soft, warm and sweet smell.

It's Zhou Lang's breath, Zhou Lang's smell.

Senior sister, do you want to kiss him?

Itachi narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to see Zhou Lang's eyes clearly, but he couldn't see clearly.

The rain was falling, but they couldn't hear it anymore, as if, only each other's breathing was left in their ears.

dear?Or dear?Zhou Lang asked himself.Then, she heard Ah Liang say: "Then kiss!"

However, the Itachi in the rain, the Itachi who squinted his eyes slightly, and the Itachi who was panting slowly, had a calm face, as if he didn't know what he was going through at this time.

Is he not enlightened yet?Or do you not like her at all?Or, it's not her that he likes?

Zhou Lang's eyes darkened when he thought of the amazed and fascinated eyes he looked at Xiao Longnu.

Sure enough, shouldn't he be forced to like her?

Just as he was lost, the sky and the earth suddenly turned upside down, and Zhou Lang's head slammed into the muddy ground, splashing a circle of flying water.

Then, as if in the hazy rain, she saw Itachi's firm eyes.Then, her eyes couldn't be opened.

Itachi's soft, warm lips covered her eyes.Carefully, he kissed her eyes, her nose, then her lips.

Zhou Lang smiled, put his arms around Itachi's neck, pulled him closer to him, bit his soft lips, and drew him to kiss him more passionately.

Only in Itachi's mind, the fireworks exploded.

He only heard his own growl: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh which!"