She Hosted a Class Reunion, and All the Officials Came?

[Group Transmigration + Ensemble Cast + No System + Imperial Examinations & Rural Life] (Everyone is career-driven, with a romance line but not extensive) A major earthquake, and Zhu Lan, along...

Chapter 186: Slang Class

Chapter 186: Slang Class

A Jiang was also sleeping in the carriage and woke up when he heard Zhu Lan's voice.

"Sister Lan, why..."

"Shh..." Zhu Lan asked her not to make any sound. He carefully lifted a corner of the carriage door curtain and saw Zhu Qingyan and Murong Jing still sitting outside the carriage. Only then did he feel relieved.

She was about to speak when she heard a loud male voice coming from the front.

"Shoulder to shoulder, hang some red on the beam?"

Zhu Lan looked over the shoulders of Zhu Qingyan and Murong Jing and saw that the man who was speaking in front of him was a big bearded man with a big sword on his shoulder, dressed in typical outlaw style.

There were seven or eight people following behind him, and it was obvious that they were all in the same group.

Although Zhu Lan didn't understand what the other party said, he guessed it was underworld jargon. It seemed that what Lu Qingfeng meant by "not peaceful" was that there were robbers here.

Murong Jing remained calm and did not reply. She looked at Zhu Qingyan who was confused and a little scared, and smiled and taught her:

"'Bingjianzi' means friends, and 'a little red hanging on the beam' means whether you have money.

Usually when these people encounter a target of unknown origin, they will first test the target. If the target can understand them, it means they are all gangsters, so they will not make things difficult for them. "

Seeing that Murong Jing was not at all flustered, Zhu Qingyan calmed down and nodded.

The thief saw that although there was a girl in the car, she was not afraid at all, so he became cautious and planned to find out more about the other party first.

"Guo'er, don't think so. If you leave, don't blame us for being rude."

Zhu Qingyan looked at Murong Jing again in confusion.

Murong Jing translated it to her word by word like a teacher, "He said, girl, don't lie. If you lie, don't blame me for being rude."

Zhu Qingyan listened and asked seriously: "Then what should we say?"

Murong Jing thought for a moment, "We don't have much money, so we only have some notes, which means books. Please be merciful, my friends."

Zhu Qingyan nodded as he listened, feeling that he had learned something new.

The big man was a little annoyed. He and his brothers were acting aggressively here, but the two little girls in the car were talking and laughing, not taking him seriously at all.

"Don't blame us for being ruthless to these little brats who don't understand the rules of spring and autumn!"

The bandits didn't intend to waste any more time talking to them and began to move closer step by step, gradually surrounding the carriage.

It was the first time that Zhu Qingyan faced such a vicious bandit. When he saw the other party unsheathed his weapon, he nervously grabbed Murong Jing's hand.

"A little girl doesn't understand the Spring and Autumn Period. It means that the little girl is ignorant and doesn't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is." Murong Jing was still explaining to Zhu Qingyan sentence by sentence.

Zhu Qingyan's palms were sweating. "Then, what should we say now?"

"Generally speaking, just as I taught you before, ordinary thieves won't give you any trouble."

Zhu Qingyan swallowed his saliva, mustered up his courage, and spoke awkwardly: "Shoulder to shoulder, the leaves on our bodies--"

Before she could finish her words, she saw the bearded man with a knife in the lead was wrapped around the waist by a black snake-like whip and thrown out.

Not only were his minions stunned, but even Zhu Qingyan looked astonished.

This...didn't he just teach me how to deal with it word by word?

Why are you just starting to fight without saying a word?!

Why did you bother teaching her just now? She was almost scared to death!

Murong Jing leaned in and saw her frightened look like a deer, and grinned.

"You have too little experience with the outside world, so I'm telling you this so that you won't be confused about how to deal with it in the future.

How can I, the Princess Ningyue, a member of the imperial army, talk dirty with these bandits? "

In the time it took to say these two sentences, Murong Jing swung her whip as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, none of the seven or eight bandits were left standing. They all lay on the ground, wailing.

Murong Jing walked up to the leading man and looked at him expressionlessly.

The man's eyes were full of fear, and he trembled as he spoke:

"Guo'er, let us fuck you..."

"Speak properly!"

“Lady, please spare me, lady, please spare me!” The man started to cry. “We brothers are just trying to make a living. We have never killed anyone, really…”

"What's your name?" Murong Jing asked coldly.

"Villain Dong Dalong."

Zhu Lan also jumped out of the car, walked up to Dong Dalong and asked:

"Did you rob a scholar named Ding a few days ago? He was tall and thin."

She hadn't seen Ding Xiaoqiu for several years and was not sure what he looked like now. In her impression, Ding Xiaoqiu was very thin and had a bookish air.

Dong Dalong thought for a moment and said with a bitter face: "No, I have no impression."

"Think about it carefully." Murong Jing's mouth sank a little, and Dong Dalong was so scared that he immediately yelled at the other brothers: "Scholar, tall and thin, surnamed Ding, have you seen him?"

Others said they had never seen it.

It doesn't look like a lie.

"Little Princess, it's getting dark. What should we do now?" Zhu Lan looked at the sky, then looked at Murong Jing and asked.

Before Murong Jing could say anything, her expression suddenly froze as she heard rustling sounds coming from the nearby woods.

The sound became louder and louder, and closer and closer, as if many people were moving towards this side.

Dong Dalong also heard the sound, and his expression quickly changed from fear to excitement and joy. While Murong Jing was not paying attention, he rolled over and hid to the side, whistling at the same time.

The whistle sounded clear and loud, and soon Murong Jing saw torches lit in the forest, and twenty or thirty bandits surrounded them!

Murong Jing did not dare to be careless and immediately protected Zhu Qingyan and Zhu Lan and retreated.

Murong Jing originally wanted to ask the two of them to go back to the carriage first, but before she could open her mouth, she heard A Jiang's scream coming from the carriage. The three of them turned around suddenly and saw flames rising from the bottom of the carriage!

A burning torch was thrown under the carriage!

Zhu Lan was closest to the carriage, and he pulled A Jiang out of the carriage before the fire got bigger. However, they were surrounded by bandits and had no way to go!

"I'll break out, you protect them!"

After Murong Jing finished speaking, she pushed Zhu Qingyan towards Zhu Lan and A Jiang, then swung her whip and rushed towards the bandits closest to her.

When Zhu Qingyan was pushed by her, his brain went blank. How could he remember any of the martial arts moves he had learned in the past?

In the past, Murong Jing taught her personally, and at most she would demonstrate a few times for the sake of demonstration. She had never really fought with anyone. She didn't expect to encounter such a life-and-death situation for the first time!

Just when Murong Jing attracted most of the bandits' attention, Dong Dalong suddenly shouted:

"A few people should hold onto the man in red, and the rest should go and catch the two women and the child!"