Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 627 First Kill

  Because Jiang Erye was stationed in the Gongyuan, he could not return to the residence at night. There were only two sisters, Yazheng and Jiangliu, in the west courtyard. Jiang Ling did not get everyone’s attention when he didn’t have dinner in the Jiang’s west courtyard.

   In the evening, Jiang Liu and his sister went to the Renfu martial arts field to practice sticks, run and jump as usual. Under the darkness of the night, a child with a stature similar to Jiang Ling was also practicing guns in the dark of the martial arts field. From a distance, there was no abnormality at all.

  After the two sisters returned to the boudoir after practice, Jiang Muyan couldn't hold back her anger. She hid under the quilt and asked her sister, "When will Jiang Ling come back?"

   Jiang Liu comforted his sister in a low voice, "I will definitely come back before breakfast, my brother just made a bet with people that if he spends the night in the back mountain of Dayunjing Temple, nothing will happen."

  Jiang Muyan pursed her lips, her brows furrowed tightly, "At the age of twelve, he dared to stay home at night and fight with others! When my father comes back, I must tell my father!"

  Sister, do you think that when Dad finds out, will he praise his brother or criticize him? Jiang Liu rubbed his sister's side and said next to her, "Okay. When Dad comes back in a few days, my sister will tell Dad."

   Jiang Muyan hugged her sister, "Go to sleep."

   Jiang Liu closed his eyes but couldn't sleep, worried about what happened to his brother.

  August 16th, the full moon, under the bright moonlight, Jiang Ling led people to ambush on the hillside, and looked coldly at the two groups of people below. Chen Qingxia came over quietly and said in a low voice, "Young master, it's not the secret guards in the palace, nor the Qianniu guards."

   Jiang Cai whispered, "It looks like they are here for this batch of goods, young master, what should I do?"

   is not a long live person, that is, a private soldier raised by a courtier. Jiang Ling made a decisive decision, "Divided the people into three paths, and went all the way to investigate the secret posts within a radius of three miles, and reported it after finding out; the second path dressed up as a carjacker and was ready to ambush at any time; the third path was ambushed in place, Don't show your face unless you have to."

   "Yes." Chen Qingxia went to give the order, Jiang Cai whispered, "Young master will lead the third way, and someone will rush down later."

   "You stay here, I'll go." Jiang Ling held the hilt of the short knife and stared at the half-section of the black tower waving a bright ghost-headed knife at the foot of the mountain to protect the carriage.

   This person is a close associate of Jiang Jinzong, named Gu Yichao. After Jiang Ling's grandfather died, Gu Yichao led his troops to the border town to make things difficult for the Ren family in the name of filial piety. A few days ago, Ren Jian's family was arrested, which was also what he did. Thinking of the fingers of Ren Jian's daughter who were chopped off and sent to Kang'an, and thinking of Ren's family who was buried in the fire, Jiang Ling clenched the knife in his hand. Slash this beast!

   The robbers arrived again, and two-thirds of their men had already laid down. Before the reinforcements could arrive, Gu Yichao gritted his teeth, "Withdraw!"

  Gu Yichao led people through the hillside where Jiang Ling was ambush, and retreated into the mountain. The man in black who robbed the goods did not chase, but only stepped forward to unload the wooden box on the truck. Jiang Ling motioned Jiang Cai to lead the people to continue the ambush. Chase after Gu Yichao, the poor bandits.

  Gu Yichao led the people to run away for a while without seeing the pursuers, so he leaned against the big tree and gasped. A subordinate said in a low voice, "General, our goods have been lost, how should we explain when we go back?"

  Gu Yichao took a sip, "If you don't run away, you'll be gone! Go to Zhongmu first and then make plans."

   Someone else whispered, "General, where did these beasts come from? Kung fu is so good."

   "Grandpa doesn't know where they jumped out, but Grandpa knows that something must have happened to the Qin family, otherwise it is impossible that no one will come to pick them up. It shouldn't be here for a long time..."

   Before Gu Yichao could finish his words, he sensed the danger, and he tumbled to the back of the tree, avoiding several crossbow arrows. Before he could shout to let his subordinates avoid him, he realized that the evil wind behind him was not good, and there was another wave of embarrassment.

   "Puff puff" three times, the three crossbow arrows shot deeply into the place where Gu Yichao stopped just now, causing him to break out in a cold sweat. The people brought by Gu Yichao were ambushed in all directions, and nearly ten people were damaged in the screams. In a panic, Gu Yichao pointed in one direction and said, "There is no ambush here, let's go!"

  Some of his subordinates followed the direction he pointed and rushed over, but they fell into an ambush and fell to the ground. Gu Yichao felt that something was wrong, so he turned his head and rushed into the dense forest on the right. Who knew that he had just entered the forest, and a figure with a cold light rushed up like a civet cat. Gu Yichao turned to avoid it, but the cold light was like a shadow. Come, go straight to his belly.

Gu Yichao gritted his teeth and used the ghost-headed knife in his hand to block the weapon that was facing the cold light. With a "dang" sound, Gu Yichao blocked the short knife that was running towards his abdomen, but when he saw the cold light turning around and coming towards his face, Gu Yichao The ghost-headed knife hurriedly lifted it up. At this moment, another cold light suddenly appeared, and it was too late for Gu Yichao to try to hide again. There was a sharp pain in his right arm holding the knife, and the ghost-headed knife had already let go.

   Gu Yichao, who was lying on the ground, was shocked and in pain, and begged for mercy in cold sweat, "Forgive the life of the hero, spare the life of the hero!"

   Holding a pair of knives, Jiang Ling, who is a head and a half shorter than Gu Yichao, pointed the tip of his knife to his throat and asked coldly, "Where is the goods?"

   Listening to the voice and looking at the size, this person is actually a half-sized boy? Gu Yichao's desire to survive rose, and he said quickly, "The hero is a step late. The goods have just been robbed by a group of men in black at the foot of the mountain, and they should not have gone three miles yet."

  Jiang Ling's knife tip went down and pierced Gu Yichao's neck, "One last time, where is the goods?"

  Gu Yichao shivered in pain, "In Zhongmu! You have to go to take it out in person. If a hero kills me, everything will be..."

   Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Ling's knife had already dropped, ending his dog's life, and then coldly ordered, "Search the body, clean the battlefield as soon as possible, and withdraw."

   "Yes." Huyantu immediately stepped forward and stripped off Gu Yichao's clothes, rolled them into a bag, and took them away, leaving only a white man on the ground.

   His wretched behavior made Lu Dingyun frown, "You are really..."

   "Walking around the rivers and lakes, you always carry your valuables with you. Don't worry, there must be treasures here!" Huyantu said confidently, "Quick, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

  When Jiang Ling led the people out, Chen Qingxia brought them up to greet them, "Master, the Qin family arrived and started a fight with the gang of people who robbed the goods under the hillside."

  Jiang Ling said immediately, "Let's go back to the city."

"Yes."

   Jiang Liu, who had not slept well all night, got up just after dawn the next day, ran to the main courtyard of Renfu, and asked the gatekeeper, "Is my brother up?"

   The gatekeeper's servant bowed his hands, "It's already up."

   Jiang Liu nodded, ran into the courtyard, knocked on the door, and the door opened. Jiang Liu looked up and saw his wet-haired brother standing in front of him, his heart dropped, "Brother!"

  Jiang Ling pulled her sister into the house, her little hands were warm, and the smile on her face was warm, Jiang Ling couldn't control his emotions for a while, stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, and wanted to cry.

   (end of this chapter)