For a Prosperous World

The teenager looked around at the tea stand. There were four people on the tea stand, two guys, and an old man who seemed to be the people in the village.

Wearing a gray-white dress, looking a little weird like Xiaoyi, wearing a bucket hat on his head, drinking tea with his head down, and a black sword on the side of the table. The long sword was also very strange in appearance, without a grid, it looked like a slender black stick.

The teenager's eyes stayed on the man for a while, but he didn't do much, just looked at the owner of the tea stall again.

"Shop, how much water do you have?"

"Ah?" The stall owner looked at the teenager and scratched his hair. "How many wells are there in the backyard, how much is the general?"

The teenager took it in his arms, but Ban Xiang didn't find any money. After all, he didn't bring any money with him when he was outside.

After thinking about it, he took a piece of jade from his waist and handed it to the owner of the tea stall. This jade was not worth much money, but he heard that people outside the customs liked these things, maybe they could put on some water.

"Can this be changed, and how much?"

The stall owner of the tea stall saw the jade in the teenager's hand, and his eyes lit up and never went dark.

Hearing the teenager asked, he nodded again and again.

"Yes, you can change, you can change a lot."

The teenager nodded his head and handed the jade in his hand to the stall owner, and beckoned behind him.

The other two people behind him took off several small leather bags from their horses and took them to the tea stall owner.

"Fill these up first," said the teenager, and said to a person next to him, "you go to the camp and call some brothers, bring some water bags, it is best to take a few days."

"Yes." The soldier on the side nodded his head, lowered his head to the outside and ran towards the village.

The stall owner took the jade in his hand and grinned and exposed the yellowish teeth in his mouth.

The water bag in the hand of the soldier who took it said, "I, go and fetch you water." Then he went to the back.

The teenager didn't say much, and found a table and sat down, while the soldier stood aside and always looked vigilant.

The teenager was sitting at the table bank, with one hand on the desk case and the other hand under the table holding the hilt of the waist.

This is a place outside the gates after all, it's always good to be careful.

His eyes once again fell on the gray man who looked strange at first.

The gray-clad man's head was always slightly lowered, because it was covered by a dipper, and she could not see her look. She had a thin figure, but always gave the teenager a dangerous feeling.

Maybe I think about it a lot, the teenager shook his head secretly, when he was just an ordinary ranger.

Gu Nan felt that the teenager's eyes were raised, and he looked at the teenager along the edge of the bucket.

The teenager was about ten years old, and it looked like he was just a teenager. Yingwu Meiwu, handsome face.

The internal interest carried by her body was not heavy, and she did not know if it was an illusion. She had not encountered any internal interest along the way.

Even when she was practicing internal interest, she could feel a slight stagnation. Although she didn't understand why, she didn't care much about it. After all, it was only a slower rate for her to accumulate internal interest.

With her current internal interest, it has been very difficult to make any progress, she is not in a hurry.

The teenager looked at the gray-clad man, and suddenly felt that the gray-clad man raised his head, and a gaze passed over him. A sense of senhan made him inexplicable for a while.

The hand on the hilt of the waist tightened a little, but the feeling had disappeared, just like an illusion.

The teenager released his hand and stopped looking at the gray-clad man, only waiting for the soldier to call someone to take the water and leave.

The tea stand became quiet again, and there was only the sound of people pouring tea and drinking tea, and there was no communication between people.

The woman not far away from the street seems to have seen her. After saying a few words, I left some herbs and raised my own medicine pack. Seems to be leaving.

Outside the village, there was a noise of a chaotic horse, and then a riot came from the village gate.

The woman who looked up looked up puzzled.

The teenager in the tea stall frowned, grasping the sword with his hand.

Gu Nan was still sitting quietly in his seat, drinking his own water.

The village exit was chaotic, but soon the crowd separated and fled. Some people hid in the house. Some people hid their heads under the stalls next to the stalls. Run away.

From the crowd, a group of horsemen came into the village, about thirty or forty people. Wearing fur, with a sword in his hand, his hair was disheveled. His face was mostly dusty, with an uncomfortable smile.

It looks like a horse thief outside the stop.

The person who wanted to escape did not run far, and was chased up by several horse thieves riding on the horse, and was cut to the ground with one stroke.

Blood ran down the ground, and soon there was an unpleasant stench on the street.

There was a scream among the villagers, seeming more panicked, but no one dared to run anymore, but crouched in the corner, shrinking from the horse thieves.

The leader is a big man with a beard tied to his chest, carrying a knife that needs to be longer, and a few pieces of gray-black fur tied with a rope to make clothes. The fur should be wolf skin and fine wolf hair. , Shaken slightly by the wind on the street.

Passing the middle of the road, when I saw the objects on the stalls on both sides of the road, I picked up a few with the tip of the knife and took them into my hands, and hid them in my arms with a smile.

His eyes looked at the villagers hiding on both sides of the road, and he laughed a few words and said in a foreign language: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Give me your money and food, and I will leave."

After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, squinting his eyes and shouting in blunt mandarin: "I don't hurt you, give me the money, the food!"

The woman standing on the street looked pale, the hand holding the medicine packet tightened tightly, and took a few steps back carefully, as if preparing to escape.

But before he quit, he was seen by the leader of the horse thief.

Laughing and lowering the long knife in his hand, he urged the horse to walk slowly.

The woman did not dare to move any more and stood there with her head down.

The thief of the horse thief came to her ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ With the tip of the long knife in her hand, she provoked the woman's chin and raised her face.

The woman raised her head and panted nervously.

Looking at the woman's appearance, the horse thief's head laughed, and he shouted something incomprehensible to the horse thief behind him, and a laugh came from the horse thief.

The horse thief retracted the knife and waved his hand. Then a few horse thieves came up, jumped off the horse, and prepared to tie the woman to the horse.

"Don't!" The woman screamed, struggling, but she spoke clear Chinese.

But no one bothered her, and the horse thief smiled and untied the rope from immediately.

"boom!"

In the tea stand, a hand was patted on the table case, and a muffled noise was heard. The horse thief looked at the tea stand.

It was the teenager dressed as a general. At this moment his eyes were cold and he looked at the horse thieves coldly: "Put the woman down."