Chapter 15: Pity
Chapter 15 is a pity
The man immediately invited: "If this young man can help me, I will repay you later."
Zhang Jing waved his hand, "I just have a meal, and I will leave after eating."
The disappointing eyes of the middle-aged man flashed away. He had seen many men of this age, and they were all a little martial arts. The bull and tiger in front of him.
The girl behind the man also looked up at Zhang Jing, with disappointment flashing in her eyes. She also longed for someone to stand up and protect herself at this time, as the storyteller said.
Niu Hu glanced at Zhang Jing with disdain, and said in his heart: "You are a good guy with a pretty face."
There was a strange silence in the field at this moment, Niu Hu was also afraid of the middle-aged man, just now he knew he was not an opponent when he punched each other, and he should wait for the reinforcements to come and deal with these guys well.
Soon, exclamations came from outside, and rumbling sounds came from afar.
"The dragon crossing the river is coming, hurry up, give way quickly."
"I heard that this cross-river dragon kills people without blinking an eye, and is extremely cruel. Is it true?"
"Shh, keep your voice down so that no one can hear you, aren't you courting death?"
The diners in the inn did not leave just now, they all gathered outside and waited to watch the excitement.
The shopkeeper of the inn was also nervous and helpless. After the fight, the tables and benches inside had to be replaced again.
He didn't dare to touch this bad luck.
The sound of rumbling horseshoes became louder, and dust and smoke could be seen not far away.
In an instant, a group of big men on horseback came to the front. The leader had a rough face, a full beard, and eyes staring like bull's eyes.
"Where is my brother?" The voice resounded loudly.
Crossing the river dragon looked directly at the people in front of him.
An old man tremblingly pointed to the inn, "It's, it's inside."
In the inn, Niu Hu was overjoyed when he heard the sound of dragons crossing the river outside.
"Brother, I'm inside," Niu Hu shouted outside.
The dragon crossing the river outside heard the voice and waved his hand, and all the men he brought dismounted and drew their knives
The middle-aged man stared at the people who came in and scanned them, and finally fixed on the huge Crossing the River Dragon.
Hearing the huge movement, Zhang Jing also looked up and glanced at the dragon crossing the river, which was more than two meters high.
At first glance, it is indeed extremely oppressive.
Guangjianglong glanced around the inn, and said to Xiashanhu: "Brother, what's going on?"
Niu Hu pointed to the middle-aged man and said: "This guy doesn't give our brothers face, he dares to attack me."
The middle-aged man bowed his hand to Guo Jianglong, "This master, it was you, brother, who had misbehavior against my niece first, and I acted angrily. I hope this master will see clearly and don't listen to one-sided words."
Crossing the River Dragon nodded when he heard this, and then looked at the timid woman behind the middle-aged man.
There is also a lustful look in the eyes!
Actually, judging from Zhang Jing’s previous life reading countless films, this woman looks average. Of course, in front of these bandits who are hungry, this woman is really a rare beauty.
Niu Hu seemed to be persuaded after seeing Jiang Long, and just wanted to say something, but Guo Jiang Long raised his hand to stop him.
"So what?" Guo Jianglong glanced at the middle-aged man.
"You," the middle-aged man was so angry that he was almost speechless.
"Dedicate your niece to my brother, you can go," Guo Jianglong said, pointing at him.
"Impossible, don't even think about it," the middle-aged man stared angrily, and the guard beside him didn't make a sound but silently guarded the girl.
Their lives have been dedicated to the Lord's family, and at this moment they can only show their hearts with long knives.
Crossing the river dragon smiled coldly when he saw this, and charged at them with a big knife around the head.
The men around him and Niuhu didn't stay idle and all rushed forward.
Crackling, the whole inn was filled with the sound of sword fighting, the diners outside had long since disappeared, only the shopkeeper and a few guys ran to hide in the stable.
The strength of the crossing dragon is indeed very strong, almost suppressing the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man can only avoid the crossing dragon with his body and swordsmanship.
He didn't dare to fight head-to-head with Guo Jianglong at all. He made a check just now, and now his hands are still numb!
As for the few guards beside him, they were not opponents of Guo Jianglong's many subordinates at all, and they were besieged to death not long after.
The middle-aged man glanced over there, but before he could react, he was stabbed in the arm by Guo Jianglong, and immediately separated.
The middle-aged man in pain howled, blood spurted out, and his movements became more sluggish.
Facing another knife sweeping towards him, he couldn't muster the strength to resist. His head was cut off with a knife, and he rolled to Zhang Jing's side.
"Fight against me, you still dare to be distracted?" Guo Jianglong snorted coldly.
The girl screamed and almost collapsed, making Zhang Jing upset.
He finally felt relieved, it was finally over, and he couldn't even eat a meal.
Niuhu smiled lewdly and wanted to touch the girl, with lewd smiles on his lips.
"Little lady, where else can you go now? It's better to follow my old cow and enjoy wealth."
The girl kept backing away from the approaching claws, and the screaming stopped as if she was desperate.
"You, if you help me kill someone, I will follow you, otherwise, I would rather die," the girl said bitterly.
Niu Hu frowned, showing hesitation.
"Kill who?"
"He," the girl pointed to Zhang Jing who was sitting in the corner, her eyes full of resentment.
"As long as you help me kill him, I will obey you immediately."
Zhang Jing saw the girl pointing at him, with a calm face, because he didn't save her, so he was going to kill him?
It seems that it was right not to make a move.
Niuhu turned his head to look at Zhang Jing in the corner, and almost forgot about him.
Immediately he walked towards Zhang Jing, still muttering, "Little white face, you can't blame me for this, the little beauty wants your life by name, you just cooperate with me honestly."
Zhang Jing took the last sip of wine, wiped his mouth and said, "It's a pity."
"What?" Niu Hu didn't hear clearly.
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