The Group's Beloved Childhood Sweetheart, The Mountain Bandit Bigshots Can't Hide Anymore

[Hermit Bigshots + Group Counterattack] Everyone on Black Bandit Mountain possesses extraordinary skills, yet they retreated from the Jianghu to raise children. Who knew that life after retirement ...

Chapter 339 Good news

Chapter 339 Good news

Su Zhizhi and a group of villagers from Heifei Mountain set off for Jiezhou.

Considering the urgent need for military supplies, they traveled all the way through wind and rain, thinking that the sooner they could arrive, the better.

The villagers of Heishan Bandit have never changed their good habit of frugality.

Although they all know that their village has become rich now, they still spend as little money as possible outside.

Wherever there is a Black Mountain Restaurant, they will stay there for free.

When they arrived at a place outside Gyeonggi Province where there were no Black Mountain Restaurants, they chose to stay in hotels that looked a little unusual.

When they were looking for an inn, they were somewhat lucky, hoping to come across a black shop.

If you can raid a black shop, you will definitely gain a lot.

With this mentality, they stayed in a shabby inn that night.

The inn is run by a seemingly kind couple, and there seem to be two handymen working in the backyard.

"Dear guests, please come in. Would you like to have dinner or stay overnight?" The boss invited them in with a smile, and then helped lead their horses to the backyard.

The proprietress even more enthusiastically brought tea: "Have some tea first, are you guests from out of town?"

Su Zhizhi: "Prepare some food and rooms for us."

When the proprietress saw Su Zhizhi, a little girl, speaking, she paused for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Okay, okay, everyone, follow me upstairs and I'll take you to your room."

The villagers of Heifei Mountain looked at the surrounding environment and the couple in front of them calmly.

Su Zhizhi also noticed something was wrong.

The inn looked quite old, and the damaged corners and eaves had not been repaired.

The dust on the floor and the table was not cleaned up, and there were cobwebs by the door.

At first glance, it's clear that this is a lazy and careless shop.

But such a careless shop owner diligently came out to lead the horse and pour tea.

When they looked at the guest room upstairs, they noticed that although the room had been cleaned, there were still traces of a previous fight.

The proprietress asked, "Are you satisfied, gentlemen?"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled knowingly:

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

That night.

Everyone took a rest after dinner.

Around midnight, two shadows came upstairs in the dark and tiptoed towards the guest room.

"Boss, why do I feel like something is wrong with these people today?" This was not the first time the proprietress had done this, but her heart was beating a little fast today.

The boss said: "They are all fat sheep to be slaughtered. What's wrong? I saw it all. They ate all the food we sent to them. Not a single one of them will wake up tonight."

The boss lady said: "You go over there, I'll take care of this."

The two of them acted separately.

squeak--

The proprietress pushed open a door.

The moonlight was pale.

She tiptoed to the bedside, lifted the curtain and took a look—

There was no one on the bed!

The proprietress thought something was wrong and hurried to leave the house, but she heard the door slam shut.

A dark shadow swooped down from the beams:

"Oh, you dare to steal from me? Don't you even know who I am, the master thief Qiu Jinyu!"

The proprietress sneered: "I don't care who you are! I have never heard of jade. If you come here, you will be the sheep under my knife!"

Qiu Jinyu: ...Have her glorious deeds and reputation in the martial arts world been forgotten?

Just as the proprietress was about to make a move, another shadow flew in from the window and knocked her to the ground with one palm.

Ni Tianji: "Some people still can't tell who is the knife and who is the sheep."

After being slapped, the proprietress felt as if all the bones in her back were broken and she couldn't get up at all.

At this moment, another wailing sound was heard coming from the opposite room.

Immediately afterwards, a figure was kicked out, even breaking the door.

The proprietress saw the man clearly and called out, "Boss!"

The boss had fainted and couldn't utter a word. The dagger in his hand had broken into five or six pieces.

Old Xu walked out of the room, holding a piece of iron in his hand:

"What the hell?"

At this point, the proprietress didn't know whether to call for help.

This time they are really asking for trouble. Even if we call ten people, they won't be able to win.

At this time, Wu Yingniang dragged two tied people over from the backyard. Both of them had bruised faces and noses and looked very miserable.

"Okay, everyone should be here, it's time for us to get started."

Su Zhizhi walked out of the room, lamenting that there were too few people in the store and she had no chance to show her talents.

She walked up to the four people lying on the ground and said in a bandit-like tone:

"Tell me, where are the things hidden?"

Half an hour later.

The good people of Black Bandit Mountain who were punishing evildoers reaped a rich harvest and found a lot of things in the cellar of the inn.

There are gold, jade, silver notes and weapons.

During the inventory, Su Zhizhi's eyes swept across a silver spear.

She quickly walked over, picked up the gun and examined it carefully.

It looks very familiar, very much like Ning An’s spear.

When Su Zhizhi and Ning An were sparring before, she left a scratch on the lower third of Ning An's gun.

Su Zhizhi's gaze moved below the gun.

In the candlelight, a scratch was clearly visible.

Su Zhizhi grabbed the person on the ground, her eyes burning with fire:

"Where did you get this spear?"

"Where's the spear's owner?"

Ning An lived in Douzi's house for a while.

She and Douzi often went to Yanchi together and listened to Douzi talk about some folk stories.

Sometimes when Douzi was busy or had to go to town to exchange money to buy things, Ning An would look after Grandma Douzi.

Since Grandma Douzi took the medicine, she seems to be in better spirits and her cough is not as severe anymore.

But it may take a long time to cure.

That day, Douzi went to town again.

Ning An looked after his grandmother at Douzi's house and practiced kung fu in the yard.

When she was halfway through her practice, she saw a strange woman coming to Douzi's door.

The woman was a little fat, about thirty years old, and wore a bright red pomegranate flower on her head.

Everyone in this village is very thin, and this slightly plump woman looks different as soon as she appears.

"Sister Chunlan," the fat woman walked into the yard with a smile, "I'm Juanhua, and I have good news to tell you!"

The fat woman's name is Li Juanhua, and the "Sister Chunlan" she mentioned is the bedridden Grandma Douzi.

When Li Juanhua saw Ning An in the yard, she didn't know who he was for a moment and thought he was a relative of Douzi's family.

When she saw Ning An's intact right side of his face, she was amazed:

"Hey, which girl is so handsome——"

Ning An turned his head, revealing a noticeable scar on his left cheek.

Li Juanhua choked, and the surprise in her eyes turned into fear.

"Juanhua is here? Come in, what's the matter?" Grandma Douzi's voice sounded in the house.

Seeing that Grandma Douzi knew this woman, Ning An did not stop Li Juanhua from going in.

As soon as Li Juanhua entered the room, she frowned when she smelled the medicine, but quickly covered it up with a smile.

She asked in a low voice: "Sister Chunlan, where did that girl at the door come from?"

Grandma Douzi just said, "She's a distant relative. There's a war going on in the north, and she came here to seek refuge. Juanhua, just tell me what you want to say."

Li Juanhua stood by the bed and sighed:

"Sister Chunlan, it's not easy for you either. Douzi's parents passed away early, and you raised Douzi alone. Seeing Douzi grow up, you fell ill again. Douzi has suffered a lot..."

At this point, Li Juanhua's tone suddenly changed from worry to joy.

"Thank goodness, the hard times you two have endured are finally over."

Grandma Douzi looked at Li Juanhua suspiciously.

Li Juanhua smiled happily:

"Mr. Zhang's Erlang is going to have another person in his room. When I have such a good news, I immediately thought of your Douzi!"