C42

"My family lives in the Green Cloud Mountain …" "There are deities on the Azure Cloud Mountain …"

Early in the morning, the high and resounding mountain song woke the birds on the tree branches and echoed in the forest.

"The deity wanted to bestow me with a golden armor …" "I want to fight for my people …"

Yi Xiaoqiao, who was following Cui Shimeng, couldn't help but hum in response to the influence of that resounding voice.

"This song doesn't sound like one that bandits should be singing."

"Do you want to know whose song this is?"

"Will you tell me?" she asked, tilting her head.

Cui Chen laughed, "Sure, but you have to trade with me. As long as you tell me who you are, I'll tell you who's song this song belongs to."

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled but didn't say anything. She wouldn't change it. It wasn't like she didn't know.

The Greencloud Stronghold was already in sight.

He could vaguely see a person standing in front of the gates of the Greencloud Stronghold, waiting.

When Zhang Wu saw them, he immediately ran over, "Chief, you guys are back. How was it? What did you steal?"

Cui Chen pointed behind him, and Zhang Wu looked and saw that they were several big sacks.

"What is this?" "Food?"

"Food? The good stuff you're talking about is food? " Qin Lang pushed his way through the crowd and walked over. He glanced at the things on their shoulders and laughed, "Little girl, are you admitting defeat?"

"It's not certain who will admit defeat." Yi Xiao Qiao spread out her hands and followed them into the mountain stronghold.

Qin Lang's hands, which were tied behind his back, were tightly clenched into fists. Muscles bulged on his seemingly weak arms, as if they were going to burst his clothes. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

He quickened his pace to keep up with Yi Xiaoqiao. "Little girl, don't tell me that you want to tell me that these bags of food are worth more than three hundred taels of silver because they are too hungry and the food is more than enough to satisfy their needs?"

"So what if I am, so what if I am?"

"Little girl, don't be so naive. I can buy several carts of food and wine with silver!"

Seeing his anxiety, Yi Xiaoqiao smiled. "Don't worry, if I really lose to you, I'm willing to be tied up!"

When the group returned to the village, someone had already prepared a dustpan for sifting through food.

A crashing sound was heard.

White rice was poured from the bag into the dustpan. The silver frost on his face was suffused with a cold glow. Under the sunlight, it seemed to be emitting light.

Chen held up the dustpan and carefully dumped it. The rice was like a galaxy falling from the sky, shua shua shua, the stars shined brilliantly.

"This rice looks a little strange." His eyes were wide open as he stared at it. In his hand, besides the snow-white rice, there was a beaded silver pearl the size of a rice. The shape of the beaded rice was similar to the one he had made, but he could not see it at the moment.

"Heavens, isn't this a silver bead!?"

There were more than ten bags of rice in total, and each bag contained half a bag of silver beads. Since the two colors were similar, if mixed together, it would be hard to tell if they were not carefully distinguished.

"This person is really smart. Just by looking at him on the surface, who knows if he has money inside." Skinny Monkey sighed and clapped his hands. "Smart, too smart!"

Cui Chen leaned on his broadsword and sneered, his face full of disdain: "Smart my ass!" "The official did not make decisions for the citizens, and instead made up his mind on this matter. He's really up to no good!"

Yi Xiaoqiao took two sips of the cold steamed bun and two sips of the mountain spring water before he said proudly, "Don't be so angry. It's because there are people like us who need chivalrous men like us to take advantage of the rich and help the poor."

Cui Huang looked back at her and actually felt that Yi Xiaoqiao was like a shining piece of jade, dazzling the eyes and giving off an extremely beautiful vibe.

"You really want to be a bandit?"

"You think I'm joking?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked instead of answering.

Cui Chen laughed, "A beauty like you wanting to be a bandit, isn't that a waste of the treasure?"

Yi Xiaoqiao chewed on the steamed bun. "You want to go back on your word?"

"Of course not. I believe in my own words the most. Since I've promised you, I naturally have to do it." Cui Chen waved his hand, "From today onwards, Yi Xiaoqiao will be ours... Sister! Sitting on Chen Congzhou's chair, Second Leader, Vice Village Head, everyone must respect and love her. Whoever dares to bully her, will be bullying me, and I will be the first to not let you off! "

"Leader, please be at ease. Miss Qiao has brought us to become rich. We are grateful to her. Naturally, we will not harm her before she has the time to do so." With the silver, Chen Congzhou gave up on the matter of Yi Xiaoqiao seizing his position, and said happily.

"Yes, Yi Xiaoqiao is indeed a wang... "We are from the village."

"Yi Xiaoqiao!"

"Yi Xiaoqiao!"

"Yi Xiaoqiao!"

The shout shook the entire forest.

Cough cough. Yi Xiaoqiao nearly choked on her words. She hurriedly waved her hand, silencing them, "Don't shout, don't shout!"

"What's wrong? "Shouting 'Mighty!'" Cui Shiming looked at her curiously.

"Shh, we are bandits. We should keep a low profile." Yi Xiaoqiao shuddered. This place wasn't that far from Yu City. If Muyi had listened to them, they would have been wiped out!

"Right, keep a low profile. We are bandits!" "Fifteen, go buy some wine, good wine, good food, and good meat. All of you welcome them, and reward them to the brothers!"

"Yes sir!" Fifteen's eyes lit up as he received the silver. Hesitating, he asked, "That woman …"

Yi Xiaoqiao frowned.

Zhang Wu laughed. "Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."

Chui Ming quietly gave him a look, and then quickly went down the mountain.

"Are you happy that you took the place of the Dragon Boat Festival?" Cui Chen sat on a chair at the side and looked at Yi Xiaoqiao with a smile.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded. "Not bad, the main point is that I'm free to be a bandit."

"Then what's not free?"

Yi Xiaoqiao cast a sidelong glance at him and smiled. "You're so bored, you keep trying to trick me!"

Cui Chen smirked, and did not continue the topic. He pointed at Qin Lang: "What about him? You seem to have a grudge with him? "

Qin Lang, with his hair tied up, huddled to the side with his head lowered. His expression was dispirited, as if his heart was dead. However, his eyes were like spirited beads that were rolling around.

Yi Xiaoqiao slowly walked over with a cup of tea and circled around Qin Lang.

"Shoulders are quite thick." Yi Xiaoqiao reached out her hand and brushed it against the back of his shoulder.

Qin Lang's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He smiled and said, "Little girl, you and I are not suitable. I am old and useless …"

"Who said that?" Yi Xiaoqiao giggled. "I see that you are quite useful, especially your hands. Their strength is quite good. After three hundred meters, you can use a dart to pierce through the surface of a table. Very impressive."

Qin Lang's expression changed. Suddenly, he flew into a rage. The muscles on his body bulged and snapped the hemp rope. He pulled out a flexible sword from his waist and stabbed the two guards. The tip of the sword was pointed straight at Yi Xiaoqiao.

Yi Xiaoqiao's hands moved swiftly as he threw a teacup at him.

Qin Lang used his sword to block, halting for a moment.

Cui Chen held his saber up in front of Yi Xiaoqiao, "Heh, I can't tell. He's a practitioner."

Yi Xiaoqiao hid behind Cui Shiming. His heart was beating rapidly as he nervously asked, "Who are you? Why did you want to kill me?"

"Didn't I say it already? I'm Qin Lang!"

Before he finished his sentence, 'ka ka' sounds suddenly came from his body. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, he suddenly grew a dozen centimeters taller, instantly changing from a short man to the tallest person.

He grabbed the side of his face and tore it apart. With a ripping sound, the skin and hair was torn off and thrown onto the ground, revealing his original appearance.

His eyebrows were deep, and his body was extremely solid. It was as if he was carving an axe with a sharp edge.

"How did you find me?" Qin Lang raised his head and looked at Yi Xiaoqiao, his eyes flashing with confidence. "I've been through countless cities in the northern border, and no one has ever discovered my disguise. How do you know?"

"This …" Yi Xiaoqiao stroked her hair and smiled. "I won't tell you. If I did, wouldn't you know where the flaw was?"

Qin Lang's expression changed. With a wave of his long sword, he charged forward like a ferocious tiger!