C16 Xiao Letian Saved

The people Bethanath sir zhong had brought out were all the elites of the Xiling Guard. Manchu ruler paid a lot of attention to Zhan Musi's mausoleum, and the Mausoleum Guardians were all Baji. Furthermore, after going through a lot of selections, they all had a certain amount of combat power s.

During Tongzhi's year, although the Manchu had lost a war of Opium, they still won a war against the Chinese poplar. Adding on the foolish people's policies at that time, the ruling class had a very strong control over the interior of the country.

In front of these soldiers, Xiao Letian, who was a small white-collar worker in a modern city, was nothing but trash. Before he could even hold on for a minute, his vision had already turned black and he was about to faint. However, when his consciousness went blank, he seemed to hear the sounds of the bowstring and Enemy's muffled snort.

The feather arrow flew over in the darkness one by one, and two of them held onto each other very well. The arrow that shot into Soldiers's biceps made him feel pain, but it didn't actually cripple him.

"Who is it!?" "Who's ambushing Laozi …" archer threw away the unconscious Xiao Letian and wanted to fight back, but he didn't expect three arrows to fly out of the darkness in front of him. They formed a standard character on the ground and the person hidden in the darkness was actually an expert.

"Mu Geji? There are some things that you can't interfere in. There are also silver that are too scalding and stick to your body to cause trouble for yourself … You, Frontalis, don't want anything to happen to you … " The weird sound from within the darkness scared archer so much that his back was covered in sweat. Everyone in Barracks called him Mu Ge, and no one even knew his real name.

"You … "Just who are you …" Mu Geji's voice was trembling, but only the sound of the bowstring being pulled could be heard. Mu Geji did not hesitate at all. He turned around and left without caring about Xiao Letian who was lying on the ground. What dogshit 20 taels of silver? I don't want them anymore.

When Mu Geji disappeared, two black figures jumped out of the darkness, carried Xiao Letian and Sima Yun and disappeared from the Street. When Bethanath sir zhong's pursuers surrounded them again, not even a ghostly shadow could be seen.

"Trash, they're all trash, and not a single one of them is caught by bandit?" "Three of you died, seven of you were injured. All of you are a bunch of trash, a useless bunch of people like Bastard …" Bethanath sir zhong started to go crazy in the study very early on.

Last night, Yi County City, a small town with a population of only over 40,000, was tossed into the sky by Bethanath sir zhong's army. However, aside from those fast catcher who led by Wang Hu, who still had some achievements, Master Eight Flag's men did not even get a corpse.

He was already 60 years old. Every time he got angry, there would be erythema on his forehead. Now, if he were to measure his blood pressure, he would probably explode. Just look at the spot on his temple, it's like he's jumping up and down in anger.

"Chief Steward, don't be angry. Mu Ge said last night that he had a Speargun in his hand when he was injured. Furthermore, it was a small floral rotating gun. The three of us, Brothers, were killed in an instant. "Look at that shell case, and the warhead that was dug up on the corpse …"

Soldiers, who was kneeling on the ground, held the bullet that had been shot. When the old man saw the deformed bullet with blood on it, he was almost paralyzed with shock. "Take it away, quickly …"

Four years ago, when the English and French attacked the Northern Capital City, Bethanath sir zhong hid inside the Capital City like a mouse and hid for half a month before leaving the city. At that time, he had a deep impression of Chinese goblin's Speargun, and even now, there was still a shadow in his heart. Seeing this kind of exquisite killing weapon that only foreigners could make, he nearly peed his pants.

"Speargun, it's actually a Rotor Speargun that only military officers have!" Bethanath sir zhong sat on the teacher's chair and mumbled to himself, "What's going on?" Did this matter blow up? and so on... Men, call for the Liu from the Guangde! "

Just when Bethanath sir zhong was about to react, the unconscious Xiao Letian gradually woke up. He shook his head to check the focal length before him and found himself locked in a storage room with his hands tied to the back of the chair.

"Sima Yun..." "Sima Yun, where are you?" Xiao Letian looked around with a low voice, trying to find the injured janitor, but before he could even shout out three times, an ice-cold dagger appeared.

A low voice came from behind, "Mr. Xiao?" Or should I call you Shao Military Advisor? "It's so hard for you to lie to me …"

"Qing San Ye!" Just as Xiao Letian was about to turn back, that dagger pressed even deeper into his chest. "Don't move, you liar, you actually tricked all of us. Do you know how many good words Laozi said to that old fellow, Ning Xi, in order to save you?" "Laozi had blocked his door three times to request for troops …"

As he spoke, Qing San Ye walked in front of Xiao Letian. The cold dagger was pressed against his face, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Xiao Letian had a wry smile on his face, "San Ye, can you listen to my explanation?" I really didn't lie to you. If I tell you that I was forced to become Military Advisor after I was kidnapped and taken to the top of the mountain, would you believe me? "

When Xiao Letian said this, he wanted to slap himself twice. Qing San Ye would be damned if he could believe such nonsense. However, he never expected that Qing San Ye would actually nod his head and say with a sneer, "I believe you, damn it, of course I believe you. For Mr. Xiao to be able to write such an amazing essay, I must believe him …"

After saying that, he took out Xiao Letian's rough draft out from his chest and slapped it onto the broken Table. "Oh, Mr. Xiao, you can not only train a foreign flame gun, but you're also proficient in western learning?" "Don't tell me that what you wrote was just to get another Journey to the West …"

The temperature in the room started to drop rapidly. Both of them stared at each other without speaking. This was a battle of wills. The two were desperately trying to organize their words in an attempt to completely suppress the other.

How could Qing San Ye not be angry? He had pleaded with that old geezer, Lian Er, for Xiao Letian three times, but all of them ended up falling for a soft spot.

Just when he was about to lose his temper, he encountered such a big case that shocked the whole city. When he brought his servant to the roof to watch the battle, he realized that the person being surrounded was his benefactor, Xiao Letian.

"Mr. Xiao, bandit called you Military Advisor. Is this grass growing in my ears? Three Zhou Steel... Oh that's not right, if you add Pot House's fat storekeeper, then even four Bandit would be willing to risk their lives just for you … Tell me, what kind of ability do you have to be able to cause such a ruckus in the human heart in just over twenty days? Just how many secrets do you have? "

Xiao Letian did not answer his question. Instead, he looked coldly into Qing San Ye's eyes. Generally speaking, as long as it was not a fight, and as long as it was a battle of words, Xiao Letian would not be afraid of anyone. He knew that since Qing San Ye had spoken, he would be put in a passive position.

"My good San Ye, I know what you are worried about. "In your eyes, things that are abnormal are demons. As two evil spirits from overseas, and also being able to mix with bandit, are you worried that I will do something outrageous?" Wuchang shook his head and sighed, his eyes revealing the clearest look possible.

"I am very clear of what you are worried about. Seeing that I am on the verge of death, if I do not save your heart, I will not be able to pass. If I save you, then you'll be afraid of saving a disaster … I understand, I understand everything. Right now, the chaos in Chinese poplar has just calmed down, and the battle in English and French four years ago is still in front of us. My identity as two evil spirits and bandit will definitely arouse your suspicions … "

"But please think about it again. If I really had evil intentions, would I have left the mountain before the braid was even left behind? And only three underhand? I even had that weird stack of articles with me? "My San Ye, if you think about it, are there so many of my suspects?" Wuchang's voice grew louder, because he could already see the hesitation in Qing San Ye's eyes.

"Then why did you appear so strange deep in the mountains? Where is your braid? "

"Damn, didn't I say it already? I grew up overseas, no one would keep braid there. Also, I came back with Caravan Russian, is this reason enough? "

"What about the books?" Qing San Ye's words were clearly a bit disorderly.

"Don't you understand? I want to write a book, a book that will let our Daqing understand westerner. I want to let you all know how the West became strong, and what kind of twists and turns there are in them. I want us Daqing to no longer suffer the wrath of the foreigners. Xiao Letian seemed to be screaming.

"As for bandit from Taihang Mountains, they admire Laozi's knowledge, right? Can't they just bow their heads to me? I will return to the Daqing alone and find myself a few underhand and little brothers.

Qing San Ye was shocked by Xiao Letian's shouting. He didn't expect the guy tied up to be more confident than him.

"Then why did you secretly come to Yi County City last night? "You know you have a lot of doubts, but you're still walking right into it. What are you trying to do?"

When Xiao Letian heard this, he was delighted. Even if this was done, Qing San Ye's aura had been completely suppressed. Wanting to turn the situation around was just a dream.

"Can you find a wife? This grandpa and tiger chick are in love with each other. I, Liu Tie, am about to be robbed. Just one sentence was enough to almost choke Qing San Ye to death. Why is this two evil spirits's skin thicker than the walls of the Northern Capital City?

Just as Xiao Letian was yelling for a wife, tiger chick, his wife, also met with a crisis. That shameless Bethanath sir zhong actually came to block the door, and asked for Liu Tie's letter.

"Manager Fan, this is your brother's personal letter. Watch carefully." Have you been ordered by the clan leader to disobey? Furthermore, I am the manager of Ministry of Internal Affairs, what grievances have I done to you, daughter? Also, I heard that tiger chick secretly ran out of the house last night? This is not good, your Fan family is considered a rich person for a hundred years, it would not be nice to have such a scandal … "

Ning Xi had rushed over immediately after hearing Manager Liu's latest intelligence report. After tiger chick had mysteriously gone missing last night, she had actually reappeared this morning. It was as if she had never climbed over the wall before. From the looks of it, this old thing Fan Lian must have been covering for daughter. This old thing didn't even pretend to be sick. He's purposely going against me.

Bethanath sir zhong would never forget what happened half a month ago when he chanced upon the Fan family. When he inadvertently discovered that behind the black carriage's curtain s, there was a beautiful face brimming with youth. He was completely captivated at that moment.

When he secretly revealed his thoughts to Fan Ru, who was everywhere, the very good Fan Ru actually immediately agreed to the marriage. When Bethanath sir zhong received the letter from Fan Ru, it was so beautiful that all the black spots on his face bloomed, as if he was ten years younger.

However, Bethanath sir zhong had never thought that white face would stop him midway. He had no interest in that bullshit bandit, but anyone who dared to touch his woman would be his enemy for eight lifetimes.

"Oh, Fan Lian, I saw your face was glowing red. You must have recovered from your illness. Just give me a confirmation today!" "Don't let down on your efforts, Eldest Brother …"