Chapter VIII Emergencies
A friendly shout immediately made Qiao Zhen feel a little soft-hearted. He leaned back and closed his eyes slightly. When a pigeon whistle overhead pierced the sky, a drop of tear fell from the corner of Qiao Zhen's eyes.
It had been several years, and it had been a long time since he saw Qiao Lianshou being so sincere. All his anger and resentment disappeared in an instant. But thinking about his attitude towards him several times, as the authority of his father and the owner of the village, it made him hesitate.
.
"This will never happen again!"
"Thanks daddy!"
From the beginning to the end, Qiao Zhen never turned around. Ever since he was a child, he had never looked at this forbearing child.
At this moment, he was feeling very tormented because he didn't know if he would be the next one to die in the village if he let his mind go!
Ma Jun's muscles and veins all over his body were damaged, and the air blocked in his chest was still so tight that his heart ached unbearably.
When two servants lifted him up from under his armpits, he was still conscious, but the ground where his heels touched felt like he was stepping on a pool of mud, completely numb.
After Qiao Zhen paused for a moment, his original intention was to look at the crowd in the courtyard again, but he gritted his teeth and left angrily, leaving Xu Yuan alone in the courtyard looking at Qiao Lianshou in horror.
"Xu Yuan, I'll take him away!"
"ah?"
Qiao Lianshou said impatiently again: "I'll take him away!"
His bloodshot eyes and pale cheeks revealed murderous intent all the time. Xu Yuan was so shocked that his tongue began to knot. He straightened his body and nodded repeatedly.
After coming out of the village, Qiao Lianshou finally felt relieved, but at this moment he took a serious look at the young man who had just been tortured to the point of being half-dead.
Who is he?
The same confusion also emerged in Ma Jun's heart.
Halfway through, the branches of the trees on both sides were blown all over the ground by the wind, and there was no warmth at all where the golden sun shone.
The cavalrymen on the stretcher still felt a dull pain in their backs. During the journey, none of Qiao Lianshou and his minions dared to complain about fatigue. It was not until more than five miles had passed that the body gradually began to feel. The stretcher was next to his ears.
Ma Jun fell asleep amid the creaking sound.
"Master Shou is back..."
"Um!"
The two people in the torture room suddenly relaxed and cheered up.
"Shou Gongzi!"
Qiao Lianshou took a few steps back calmly and waved his hand toward the aisle behind him.
"I believe you!"
The scholar was surprised and said: "Master Shou has agreed to the grace period?"
"Um!"
At this time, Jingqian was a little disappointed. Qiao Lianshou was eccentric by nature, but when he came back this time, his face was solemn, and he immediately agreed to the grace period. This was not like his usual self. Was he going to torment people again?
"Master Shou, why did you suddenly..."
Qiao Lianshou leaned against the tiger cage lazily and said slowly, "Suddenly something is different, isn't it?"
Jinggan nodded.
"Bring him in!" Qiao Lianshou ordered weakly.
The two people in the torture room immediately thought of Ma Jun, and Qiao Lianshou seemed extremely pessimistic. This made them feel cold and stretched their necks to look at the passage.
At this time, the horse army rolled down the passage as heavily as mud.
The two men nervously grasped the door of the torture room, and their hearts seemed to collapse. They shouted in unison: "Martha!"
"He's not dead yet!" Qiao Lianshou stood up and walked over from the tiger cage, pouring a basin of cold water on Ma Jun's back, "Wake up!"
Upon hearing this, the two people in the torture room held their breath and looked outside. Ma Jun slowly opened his eyes, and the joints on his body creaked.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Qiao Lianshou casually walked over and asked, "You two?"
"Can you wait until he recovers from his injury..."
"No one in front of me can even think about lowering the price!" Qiao Lianshou was fine just now, but suddenly he went crazy again, pointed at the three big men behind him and said: "Lock that man to the torture room next door. No meeting is allowed until the transaction is completed. !”
Just such a sentence, and they didn't know why, made them so angry that the two of them stood in the torture room like dumb chickens.
Suddenly, he seemed to be rummaging for something, with a solemn expression on his face. He searched for it, and his eyes locked on his waist. He extremely irritably pulled off the key and collar, and opened the door of the torture room.
"Three days! It's been three days, I'm already very considerate!"
After that, he turned around and left, shaking off his tattered clothes.
Until dusk, the two of them were still sitting at the door of the torture room without moving. Three candles had burned out, and this was already the fourth candle.
"Jinggan?"
"Um!"
"How do we find it? It's getting later and later!"
"Wait a little longer until it gets dark!"
A new candle was lit, and the dark torture room became much brighter.
Suddenly, the sound of sloppy footsteps came from the other side of the corridor. Under the long light and shadow, a hunched executioner's servant came to the door of the torture room carrying some food.
Jingqian sat quietly in front of the torture room, paying attention to the tiger in the cage from time to time.
The scholar hugged his knees and leaned against the door, looking desperately at the roof.
Seeing that the two of them were indifferent, the executioner's henchman crept to the desk and gently put down the food, then secretly looked around the torture room.
"Wait a minute! What are you going to eat today?"
Jing Qian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted. The minions paused and then dragged their feet to leave.
"I asked you what to eat today?"
The scholar sat up in a daze and noticed something was wrong.
The minion suddenly stopped when he heard this sound, brushed away the hair that covered half of his face, and looked back questioningly.
The scholar immediately stood up, stepped forward quickly, grabbed the man's wrist, glanced at the sleeping guard next to the execution room door, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"
"I'm the handyman here..."
Before he finished speaking, the scholar continued: "Common servant? Let me ask you, what is the name of the steward here? What are the names of the two guards?"
The man's eyes were wandering, he hesitated for a moment, and then immediately replied: "Master will not allow you to talk nonsense!"
Jingqian slowly let go of his hand and said, "Go back!"
The scholar glanced at Jingqian in confusion and hesitated to speak.
The man lost his nervousness just now, nodded slightly, turned around and walked away slowly with a sloppy pace.
"Sheng'an?"
Suddenly, Jing Gan shouted again in a muffled voice.
The minion reacted immediately at almost the same time, and realized his carelessness. He lowered his head, quickened his pace, and turned around to walk into the aisle.
Jingqian suddenly woke up and said, "Chase!".
The two of them walked to the corner of the aisle in a few steps. Before Jingqian's front feet even touched the ground, suddenly, a palm struck from the dark corner of the aisle.
In a subconscious reaction, Jingqian took a step back and turned sideways to avoid the palm. The palm was swift and fierce, but it did not seem to have the intention of killing Jingqian.
In an instant, Jing Qian quickly dodged and walked into the aisle. The man quickly kicked out to block Jing Qian's path. Then the scholar quickly punched and punched the man directly at the Tianmen.
Jing Gan was so panicked that he immediately used his right palm to block Xiucai's punch. Unfortunately, Xiucai was slightly stronger, and the punch was so fast and impossible to take back.
At this moment, all three of them stared blankly.
Seeing the scholar's fist punch away his palm, Jing Gan immediately moved his elbow forward to block the man's heavenly gate, leaving his lower body free and forcefully kicked the man.
Taking this opportunity, the man immediately spread his legs and ran towards the corridor door. As soon as he said it, the scholar rushed forward and grabbed the man's ankle.
Chapter completed!