Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 219: Humans are more dangerous than monsters

Yin Qing vaguely understood that this letter could boost his morale, provided that his morale did not collapse, which would not be the case just now when most people were afraid.

But Yin Qing is also in a hurry now, because the song will always be finished. Although the foot merchant is very powerful now, which scares the three goblins, but what about a while?

"Hoo hoo..." "His hoo..."

At this stage, the three women no longer pretended to be too much. Each one bared their teeth and made a threatening sound like a beast from their throat. Even with the help of the aura of the letter, everyone could vaguely see it. The hair color appears on its face.

Although this situation makes people feel hairy, it also makes the merchants hammer their hatchets more intensively.

To the end of the song, there was a dense "dang, dang, dang, dang..." sound of axes.

Yin Qing felt something was wrong. He was about to say something, but found that all the foot traders had stood up.

"Bah bah..."

The old man surnamed Lu spat at each of his hands.

"Bah bah..." "Bah bah..." "Bah bah..."

……

The other merchants also spit on their hands, then rubbed their hands and gripped the handles of hatchets or axes.

“I’m afraid of a bird!” “Fuck you!”

"So what if I'm better than a bandit!" "Not bad!"

……

A group of merchants cursed all kinds of curses and walked forward with knives in hand. It turned out that this was not a bluff, and Yin Qing and his three classmates were confused.

There is a saying among the traveling merchants of this generation around Lishun Prefecture: the song of the knife encourages people to sing, and after singing, the knife is lifted up.

They were a group of people who carried goods on their backs and traveled all over the barren mountains and rivers just to beg for food. They ranged from a dozen people to dozens or hundreds of people. They really dared to rely on a handful of firewood if they were so fierce. The knife fought tooth and nail with the bandits.

Moreover, most of the traveling merchants have inheritance. Some of the shortcut routes, some knowledge, and some may even have some superficial boxing and kicking skills and some evil-proofing methods are passed down from the elders to the younger generations.

Under normal circumstances, even those who block the road will choose to retreat when they see the merchants smashing the rocks on the ground and singing the song of knives.

To be honest, if traveling merchants do not do business, they will certainly be better off as bandits wherever they go than ordinary farmers who cannot survive as bandits.

Yin Qing found that the spiritual light continued to flow out of the letter in his hand, and the ferocious aura of the foot traders became more and more powerful. Under the light of the bonfire, the shadows of the foot traders seemed to be emitting a faint smoke-like substance.

“These three girls don’t look like humans!” “But they don’t look like ghosts either!”

"You'll know what it means when you chop it into pieces!"

"Drink~" "Come on!"

"Hack them to death!"

I have just seen these three women with green eyes and hair on their faces. No one thought that they were human. At this time, all the merchants were extremely excited, and the fear was suppressed in their brains when they became fierce and fierce. back.

With a fierce evil spirit, they rushed towards the three women.

Not only Yin Qing and others were stunned by this scene, but the three vixens were obviously encountering this kind of situation for the first time. They were so frightened that they ran away from each other when they were so angry.

As soon as they showed their cowardice, the traveling merchants became even more aggressive.

"They are afraid of us!" "Hahahaha, they are afraid of us!"

Three or four men swung their swords and slashed at a woman in a green skirt. They showed no mercy and went straight for her head and body.

"Ah..."

The woman screamed and avoided, but the situation on the other side was similar, and she was forced to flee. Under this fierce and fierce aura, some charming magic spells had little effect.

These vixens are mainly proficient in some methods of illusion and charm. If these methods don't work, the vixens are even more panicked. However, a group of men have no other ideas. They just want to kill the monsters.

This gave Yin Qing the impression that he saw Hu Yun being afraid of dogs, so he yelled a reminder.

"Those three are vixens, I just saw the fox tail!"

“It turns out he is a vixen, no wonder he is so naughty!” “There is also a bit of a vixen smell!”

"Hahahaha, just kill the fox and skin it for goods."

"Die to me!"

He was a grown man with such fierce aura that he wielded a hatchet and an ax, forcing the three women into a corner without any reason. He was not a sophisticated martial artist. Most of them were just hacking at random, unable to reach the nimble women, but they looked at them. Looking scary.

Often when foot traffickers are kicked or hit occasionally, and they are knocked back in pain, someone else will hit them, and they will directly attack them with a knife. Some people even ignore them and cut them with a knife after being hit. Anyway, it looks like that. Soft, thin arms and legs.

"Tear and pull..."

Someone cut through Luo Qun with a knife and saw a big tail.

"Tail, the fox's tail is exposed!"

In this situation of indiscriminate slashing, someone almost hit the woman and found that her clothes deflated, a fox jumped out of her skirt, and the other two women also showed their true colors.

"What a fox!" "Catch them!"

The three foxes jumped around so nimbly that they scratched several people with their claws and bitten them with their fangs.

One of them opened its mouth when it rushed to Old Lu's head and wanted to bite his neck. As a result, the elder Lu grabbed the fox's tail and slapped it hard to the ground.

"Bang~"

"Woo woo woo..."

The fox turned over and grabbed a handful of Lao Lutou's wrist, but despite the pain, he did not let go and became even more vicious.

"If you dare to catch me, I will kill you!"

Lao Lutou had an angry look on his face before he could swing his sword.

"Beep~~~" "Beep~~~"

All the foxes farted, and a stench filled the air.

"Woo woo woo..." "Woo woo woo..."

After farting, the three foxes hurriedly rushed to the corner of the outer door of Huangyi, and got out from the rotten gap in the ground.

"Cough cough cough...it smells so bad!"

"It stinks so much..." "Cough cough cough..."

"Ugh..." "It makes my eyes irritate! Ugh..."

"Open the door, open the door... vomit..."

"Uh-huh, cough cough..."

This stinky fart makes people dizzy.

A group of angry merchants covered their noses and chased them to the door. They opened the door and looked outside.

"Rumble..."

Thunder and lightning sounded, and there was strong wind and pouring rain outside.

"Bah~" "Let them run away."

"Huh...huh...huh..."

"Damn, it stinks!"

"Hiss... I was bitten just now. It hurts so much. Huh...huh... I almost died from the stink."

"I was also scratched several times, and the wounds were not shallow..."

"Breathe some air, breathe some air." "Damn, it's so ugly!"

"Bah..."

A group of men spat and cursed at the door. After a while, they waited for the smell to dissipate, then finally closed the door and brought a table over to block the small hole in the door.

When everyone returned to the campfire, the excitement just now still hadn’t subsided.

"Damn, we almost killed even the goblins." "That is to say, I almost caught one."

"Hahaha, it's nothing compared to bandits!"

"Uncle Lu even caught one, but it ran away before he could kill it."

"Would the monster's skin be more valuable?" "It's a pity that one was not killed!"

"That's right."

"Okay, okay, let's take care of the wound."

"This **** beast! It smells so bad, and its bite hurts so much."

The merchants were in a high mood, discussing enthusiastically, mixed with shouts of pain and curses, while their hands were rummaging through several baskets with herbs, spirits, and other items.

The four of Yin Qing huddled in the corner like four quails, trying not to get in the way and they didn't dare to speak. They didn't dare to run away from the stench just now. The ferocious appearance of this group of people was really terrifying, and they felt worse than The fairies are no less willing to give in.

"Young man, thank you just now!"

The team leader surnamed Lu bandaged the wound on his hand, and then came over to thank Yin Qing. He looked at the letter paper in his hand. It was no longer shiny, and it looked like an ordinary letter from home.

Yin Qing quickly stood up and handed over his hands.

"I should be the one waiting to thank you. If you hadn't raised your sword and stood up, we would have been in extreme danger tonight."

"Yes, yes, thank you all heroes!"

Hearing that Lei Yusheng even called him "hero", the men around him were also happy.

"Hahahaha, I scared a few scholars."

"Scholar Yin, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. You are also good!" "Yes, yes, scholars are different after all. The cleverness just now is beyond our comparison."

"Come on, come on, we have wine and broth here, why don't you guys drink some too!"

"Yes, yes, you're welcome. We are not stupid people. We know that the charm on Scholar Yin's hand just now helped a lot."

"What do you know, that is a letter."

Because of this incident, the foot merchants changed their previous cold attitude towards the scholars and became extremely enthusiastic. After being afraid for a while, several scholars also had a changed impression of the foot merchants. The foot merchants in Huangyi The estrangement with the scholars was quickly eliminated, and the atmosphere became warm.

Some talked about the vixen who had just beheaded him, some asked Yin Qing if that letter had been sanctioned, some said that his family was short-lived, and some even talked about the vixen's figure just now and said some nasty things.

In the windy and rainy night, on a hill a little further away, three foxes soaked in heavy rain looked at the direction of Huangyi with a fierce look on their faces.

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