Back Off, Let Me Come

Before the leader could figure out the reason, deserters dropped from the sky like dumplings. With a few bang bang bangs, they fell like human sandbags not far from Shen Tang's feet, wailing incessantly. It can range from a bruised nose and swollen face to a severe fracture and concussion.

They were all thrown here!

The few who were not attacked were barely able to stand. They seemed to have seen something terrifying and were forced to retreat step by step. The powerful and pure domineering force suppressed them so much that they had no intention of fighting, leaving only two groups fighting, shaking like chaff.

The leader's face turned pale, and he tried to stand up with his elbows on the ground, but his whole body hurt, and several attempts ended in failure.

"What's wrong?"

Zhai Le jumped down from the tree crown and came to Shen Tang's side.

Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really not a peaceful night."

One wave comes after another.

When Zhai Le heard this, he turned his eyes to the darkness.

Clang, clang, clang.

Zhai Le looked relaxed, the upward corners of his lips gradually lost their arc, and his pair of peach blossom eyes also showed a rare dignified look.

As the man got closer, the sound in his ears became clearer. This sound was not unfamiliar to him at all. It was clearly the unique sound of the collision of armor, scales and joints. The visitor's steps were steady and powerful, and his rhythm was gentle and leisurely. It seems casual, but in fact, every step is accumulating momentum and rising steadily. He had a hunch that if someone came with enough momentum, he wouldn't be able to stop him even if he was at his best!

Definitely a strong rival!

Zhai Le took a step forward obliquely, blocking half of Shen Tang's body, and lowered his voice: "This person is in danger. If there is a conflict later, please forgive Brother Shen. Wen Xin can help me."

After hearing this, Shen Tang looked strange for a moment.

"I'm afraid... no need."

Zhai Le was about to ask why, when a burly figure approaching two meters gradually came out of the darkness. The man wore a black tiger-headed hood and a bunch of red tassels on his head. The armor he wore was made of black "mountain" armor plates connected in series, which was beautiful. Without losing dominance. Wearing shoulder pads, tiger head arm guards on both wrists, a chest and back covering the entire upper body, a skirt that reaches to the calf, a majestic tiger head waist guard on the front of the waist, and black soap boots on the feet, looking like a battlefield general.

She leaned close to Zhai Le and said, "It's the thief!"

Zhai Le: "..."

Good guy, it is indeed Mr. Gong Shuwu.

Isn't it him?

Not only Gong Shuwu, he was also followed by two scribes whose faces were not much whiter than ink, one Qi Yuanliang and the other Chu Wuhui. One face is darker than the other, almost blending into the night. When the two sides met, Gong Shuwu breathed a sigh of relief, and his armor turned into black martial energy and returned to the Martial Tiger Talisman around his waist.

Without the forty or fifty kilograms of armor, Gong Shuwu's steps were much lighter. He stepped forward and said, "I have found you."

Zhai Le smiled bitterly: "Mr. Gongshu, you don't need to put on martial arts armor to deal with a few bandits, right? You really scared me just now, and I was almost ready to put on martial arts armor and fight with you."

He takes the agile route. Compared with courageous warriors of the same level, his endurance and strength are not very sufficient, and even his armor is relatively light. It is better to fight quickly and avoid long-term battles.

If you really meet a strong enemy, you are still the kind of person who is slow to accumulate strength. If you don't strike first, will you wait for someone to hack you to death?

Gong Shuwu only said: "It is better to be cautious."

After all, the two scribes also came with them.

Speaking of those two gentlemen...

Gong Shuwu and Zhai Le both looked at Shen Tang.

Shen Xiaolang was holding a sword in one hand, with his other hand on his hip, his chin slightly raised, and his brows full of confidence. She didn't show any weakness in the face of the two gentlemen's silent inquiries. She didn't think there was anything wrong with her staying up late at night and running into the mountains to fight with people.

She can not only do justice for heaven, punish rape and eliminate evil, punish evil and promote good, but also rob the rich and give to the poor - no doubt, this "poor" is herself - a wonderful thing that kills two birds with one stone, and only a fool would let it go.

Nor is she “starting a business” alone.

Didn’t you also bring Zhai Le with you?

If Qishan is angry because of this...

Shen Tang sighed and said in a comforting tone for a child.

"I will definitely bring you here next time, okay?"

She deeply reflects on herself, is sincere and serious.

Qishan: "..."

He was worried that the person who stayed in front of him all night should be happy, but seeing Shen Xiaolangjun like this, he felt a little pain in his stomach, and his anger was surging everywhere.

At this time, Zhai Le jumped out to explain.

"Mr. Qi, Brother Shen is drunk."

When Qi Shan heard this, he saw that Shen Tang's expression was different from usual, and his eyes twitched fiercely. Even his voice couldn't help but sound weird several times, and he screamed, "You said he drank again?"

Zhai Le: "I don't know where Brother Shen drank the wine at the beginning, but after going up the mountain, he drank at least three kilograms..."

Qishan: "..."

Chu Yao coughed lightly and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"That's all, it's good that Wulang is safe and sound."

Qi Shan took several deep breaths before he could barely suppress his raging anger, and secretly told himself not to argue with a drunkard. As for the three of them, they ran around for this matter, combed through several hills, and searched in the dark all night. After Shen Xiaolangjun sobered up, they would slowly settle the matter.

Gong Shuwu noticed movement in the forest not far away, his thick eyebrows slightly twisted, and he was about to step forward to find out what was going on, when he saw a young and short girl walking out of the forest, looking haggard. Zhai Le also noticed her and called out: "Miss Lin, are you awake?"

Lin Feng stepped forward with confidence after hearing Zhai Le's voice.

Everyone's eyes were focused on her.

Lin Feng was young but not stage-frightened, he saluted, got up and walked to Shen Tang's side before replying: "I woke up when I heard the movement."

In fact, she stayed up all night and couldn't sleep.

Hearing the sound of fighting outside, he trembled with fright, and the scene of his family members being massacred by guards kept appearing in his mind not long ago.

But the movement didn't last long and returned to calm.

She was worried and sneaked over to see the situation.

Qishan asked: "Who is this?"

Shen Tang: "She is Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng?"

"Well, she will follow me from now on."

Follow?

Qi Shan secretly looked at Shen Tang with strange eyes.

Zhai Le added: "Mr. Qi, Mrs. Lin suffered a disaster not long ago. Her family members were poisoned by thieves. Now she is alone. Brother Shen felt pity for her, so he prepared to take her with him to take care of her. Brother Shen has a good heart and has no intention. His will.”

Qishan: "..."

It was okay if he didn't say it, but he couldn't help but think about it once he said it.

Shen Tang complained directly to him: "Zhai Xiaofang, what you said just now tasted so strong about tea. Why don't you tell me what's wrong with me?"

Zhai Le: "..."

Although I don't know what "tea tastes so strong" means, but thinking about it with my toes, I know it's not a good word.

Zhai Le chose to change the topic out of survival instinct.

"What to do with these bandits?"

Shen Tang said: "Fate is big, if you can survive, you will be included. If you can't stand it and die, the body will be buried on the spot, and there will be fertile soil."

Chu Yao keenly captured a word.

"Incorporation?"

Shen Tang raised his head a little proudly.

"I now have dozens of younger brothers."

Chu Yao bent his eyes and praised: "Goro is brave."

Qishan: "..."

He rolled his eyes and raised his Tianling Gai.

At this time, he noticed the injured bandit leader.

Relying on his photographic memory, he easily recognized his identity and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't this the official who escorted the Gong family? He is also an official, how come he looks like this?"

Hearing the word "Gong's", Gong Shuwu's back stiffened.

The sharp eyes almost penetrated this person.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.