Red Mansion Aesthetics Debris Flow

Chapter 5

"Hey, boy in the carriage in front, I see you are a refined scholar, come down quickly! Hand over all the valuables! Maybe the uncle can spare your life!"

The bandit leader narrowed his eyes, and shook the long knife in his hand in a bad tone.

"Bold! In broad daylight, under the bright sky, you dare to rob. Do you still have the law in your eyes? Get out of here!"

"Ha! Wang Fa? This one-acre three-point land outside Gusu City, I am Wang Fa!"

The bandit leader saw that the master and servant were not easy to bully, so he didn't bother to talk any more, and slashed across the air with the silver knife in his hand.

With a sound of "dang", the bright silver blade was blocked by an iron wooden fan!

The people in the carriage were silent, but the iron wood fan blocked the path that the blade must pass with lightning speed.The bandit leader was startled, and wanted to push down with brute force, but found that the way out seemed to be blocked by a wall, motionless.

Lin Zhanyang's eyes lit up!

Through the slightly raised curtain, a handsome figure could be seen inside.

"Yo! Unexpectedly, you are still a practicing family! Then let your grandfather and I accompany you to try other things! ——Why are you all staring blankly, I am here to fight and kill, are you going to watch a show? Or do you have to wait for this?" Both ready-made broilers have run away?"

The bandit leader was sweating in his hands, hummed with a forced smile, and turned around to scold the younger brothers behind him.

Only then did the rest of the robbers suddenly realize that they quickly drew out their weapons and charged at Lin Zhanyang and Lin Qinshi.

"Ah - no, no, here you go, let me go! Please!" Lin Qin cried out in fear.

However, the expected pain did not come as promised.She opened her eyes tremblingly, and the sight in front of her shocked her.

I saw a slender figure rapidly changing its shape in the crowd, the speed was as fast as an afterimage hallucination, and I could only hear the cries of "Aiya! Ouch!" coming from the crowd!

It's Lin Zhanyang!

Lin Qinshi suddenly remembered, yes, this is a ghost doll whose life is so hard that he can crawl back from the palace of the king of hell. Nailed coffin boards!

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly hugged her things and hid in the grass by the roadside.

"Well, you little bastard! I want you to try it!"

Lin Qinshi was terrified to see that someone saw that the situation was wrong, but really ignored it, picked up the knocked down knife from the ground, and was about to chop Lin Zhanyang's back!

don't want!run away!Danger!

Lin Qin wants to remind you!

But at this critical juncture, she felt as if something was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a word!She was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead, but she just couldn't make a sound!

She could only watch helplessly as the reflective blade approached the thin figure little by little.

Fortunately, at this critical juncture, the young man who was fighting with the bandit leader and a few others realized that Lin Zhanyang was in a bad situation. He grabbed the person in front of him and slapped the weapon in his hand. The palm of the person who wanted to sneak attack.

"Ahhh-!"

The man's hand was bleeding profusely, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Lin Zhanyang heard the movement behind him, and immediately understood what happened. He looked up and saw the young man looking at him with a slight concern in his eyes.

Lin Zhanyang smiled at him, shook his hands, and with astonishing ferocious force, directly threw the person next to him towards the young master.

The young master was stunned, and he dodged to the right, only to see a snow-white knife suddenly protruding from the place where he was standing, and at this moment, it pierced the shoulder of the robber who was thrown over with a "puchi".

The young master quickly concentrated his attention, and while the two robbers were rolling into a ball, he repeatedly tapped their acupuncture points.

The pressure dropped suddenly.

He couldn't help looking at Lin Zhanyang again, only to see that he was a small one, shuttling among many muscular men like a nimble little gray rabbit!

"Crack-"

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"

But if these robbers who were forcibly discounted and broken by Lin Zhanyang were to judge, what kind of little gray rabbit is this? They are wolf cubs!

Just like this for a while, these two people, one hitting someone's acupuncture points and the other splitting his muscles and bones, managed to beat this group of fierce gangsters to the ground, but the young master fought more ferociously. Seeing blood, even his robe was stained a little.

The book boy who was hiding in the carriage got out of the carriage and approached the Young Master softly:

"Master is really powerful! Oh, it's all these murderers who killed thousands of knives, and they even stained the master's clothes!"

As he spoke, he took out a plain white silk handkerchief to wipe it off.But he was blocked by the young man raising his hand.The book boy lowered his voice, and following the young master's gaze, he saw that another battlefield was already full of mourners, and all limbs showed a distorted state.

And the "assailant" who caused all this was looking up at them.

"I really can't see that his small body like a thin monkey is so good at fighting. I used to know that there are many troublesome people in poor mountains and rivers. I can't imagine that a little child outside Gusu City is also so cruel."

The book boy clicked his tongue, but his master frowned and glanced at him, and immediately fell silent.

On the other side, Lin Zhanyang went to look for Lin Qinshi. When the other party saw him, panic flashed in his eyes, and he mumbled a thank you, but avoided his outstretched hand, and came out of the grass tremblingly, keeping a close distance with Lin Zhanyang carefully. Two meters away.

Lin Zhanyang frowned, and bulged his cheeks unhappily.But he has never been able to figure out what women think, so he squatted down and tidied up his scattered things sullenly.

There were a lot of things, Lin Zhanyang was about to reach out to pick up a ball of embroidery thread, but was picked up by the other hand first.

It was the young man.

"Thank you."

Lin Zhanyang smiled, took the embroidery thread and stood up.

Probably because he stood a little too hard, his eyes suddenly went dark, and a dull pain suddenly rose in his chest, which made his body shake.

The young man hastily stretched out his hand to support him.

"It's okay, I'm okay..." Lin Zhanyang frowned and suppressed the cough rolling to his chest, and swallowed it together with the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

The young man looked at him silently, a look of disapproval flashed in his eyes.

"Many, thank you son for saving me, and little brother Yang."

Lin Qinshi was always a poor woman who was afraid of trouble, she stood there trembling two meters away from the two of them, her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

The young master confirmed that Lin Zhanyang was able to stand firmly, so he let go of his hand, nodded at Lin Qinshi, and then turned back to stare at Lin Zhanyang with concern.

Lin Zhanyang blinked, and for some reason, Fuzhi suddenly said:

"You are very good at fighting just now, I can see it comfortably. My name is Lin Zhanyang, and I am from Taohuawu. How about you? Do you want to meet and be a friend?"

The young master was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and seemed to think of something, he hesitated for a moment, took Lin Zhanyang's hand, drew three words in his palm, and then pointed to himself.

It turned out that he couldn't speak.

But Lin Zhanyang - he can't read.

The author has something to say: sorry QAQ is late today orz

Hanhan is going to save the manuscript now!To avoid another car accident next time orz