Chapter 291 Give You a Shot
The official did not sleep well this time, as the village became noisy again for some unknown reason.
There was a lot of noise and he quickly sat up, with a few red marks on his face from the quilt pattern.
Jun Lin's face turned pale: "Something happened."
Gongqing held her down and said, "You take a rest first. I'll go take a look."
How could Emperor Jing stay still? He threw off the quilt and was about to run downstairs, but he kept the same posture for a long time and his legs, which were numbed by the pressure from the ministers, began to tremble.
"hiss."
The numbness made her fall back onto the bed.
Gong Qing suddenly found it funny. In her puzzled look, the man squatted down, held her hand, and looked up at her. His sparkling eyes looked at her, and his tone was as gentle as the March breeze: "You have just recovered from your physical condition, so you should be careful. Don't be rash in doing things. Don't I still have you?"
Under Jun Lin's strange look, he patted the back of her hand and said soothingly, "I'll be back soon."
Then the proud pine-like figure straightened up again, and the official walked away using his lightness skills.
Fresh air drifted in through the window, and Jun Lin blinked in confusion.
Is he criticizing me for being rash?
Does it imply that I'm weak?
How can this be possible!
No one can lecture her, not her senior brother. In the past, the officials would criticize her for nothing with just a few words, so why is it that it is difficult to change one's nature now?
As soon as she thought about it, her legs felt numb as if they were being gnawed by millions of ants.
With a "bang", he sat back down obediently.
Jun Lin: “…”
Why do I feel like I've been sleeping myself to death for three months?
There was a lot of noise and shouting in the village. The young man Liu Ren took a spear from home and held it tightly. He stared at the opponent timidly but courageously, as if to say, "If you dare to move a step, I will fight you to the death."
There were more than a dozen people who broke into the village. They were wearing pitch-black armor and sat high on their horses, looking down at the villagers who were ignorant of the danger and mocking them.
Liu Ren was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and his clear eyes seemed to be spitting fire: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
This was what the official heard when he arrived. He then raised his curtains to look at the intruder. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Who are we? We are the Great Jing Tie Cavalry of His Majesty the Emperor Jing!"
The man shouted: "Nanjiang has harmed my master. Hurry up and hand over your property to compensate Jingguo, and I will let you go. Otherwise, I will kill you to appease my blood feud!"
The momentum was so overwhelming that it contained a murderous aura, which frightened the villagers so much that they dared not even breathe. Some of the timid ones were already busy running to spend money to avoid the disaster, which really made the officials sympathize with them.
You could pretend to be anyone else, but you have to pretend to be her Dajingtieqi. Don’t you know that the real one is recuperating here?
This village was under the protection of Emperor Jing, and the King of Yue was thinking hard about whether he should tell the other party the cruel truth.
He sighed and walked forward. The handsome man looked out of place here. The nobles spoke gently, "Stop being greedy for money and property. Leave now."
The burly man sitting on the horse laughed as if he had heard a joke, with a vicious look in his eyes: "Let's go?"
What a joke! Wars are raging everywhere. How can these bandits settle down in other countries without stealing some money? The big man raised his spear and was about to stab the nobles: "I'll kill you first!"
The villagers were horrified: "Zhou Lang!"
"ah!"
The big man screamed, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. A stone flew from nowhere with such force that it almost pierced his wrist. Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, except for the ministers who stood there with an unchanged smile.
"Dajing Iron Riding?"
A clear and heroic female voice broke through the air, and Jun Lin frowned and said coldly: "Let me see how powerful you are."
The silk skirt rippled like petals, and the person landed on the ground nimbly with light steps, a pair of dark eyes with a hint of sneer under her soft and slender long eyelashes.
Gongqing leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear: "Are your legs no longer numb?"
When Jun Lin mentioned this, she felt a little uncomfortable in her legs. She pinched the soft flesh on the man's waist and used him as a laborer: "Go teach them a lesson."
"You, the real boss, aren't you going to come on stage in person?"
"I am the Emperor Jing. How can I trouble you to do everything myself? Just go if I ask you to."
Now that you've lost the competition, you're mine. Don't you want to listen to me?
Gongqing, the King of Yue, had the lowest status. He lowered his brows and looked helpless. He sighed and bowed to the big man: "My wife said she likes to be quiet. You are disturbing her like this. It really makes me angry."
Hearing the word "Madam", Jun Lin's brows suddenly frowned. She felt that after the ministers beat the man away, she would have to give the ministers two punches.
The big man held the injured wrist with one hand, and shouted with murderous intent: "Kill them for me!"
The villagers screamed and fled in all directions.
Jun Lin's eyes darkened. They were hiding in the skin of Dajing Iron Cavalry but doing things to discredit Dajing Iron Cavalry. They would not get what they deserved today.
Gongqing faced him bare-handed, his coarse clothes did not diminish his noble appearance, and the Buddhist beads carved from small-leaf red sandalwood on his wrist swayed slightly with his moves.
This is carved by Jun Lin.
When the ministers went to inquire about intelligence, she was sitting on the bed recuperating, and with nothing to do, she carved a new string for someone.
The wooden ones are not as expensive as the jade ones, and the workmanship is not very exquisite, but the nobles love them very much.
After all, the elegant and noble people are also pleasing to the eye with their moves. In the eyes of the master, these bandits are as weak as ants. Soon, more than a dozen people fell to the ground with a thud. The officials smiled and retreated to Jun Lin's side. Jun Lin approached and looked down at the people on the ground, and said calmly: "Come up to me, no matter who you are."
The ground was filled with wailing and the big man trembled: "We just want to pretend to be powerful and steal some money to escape. Great hero, please spare our lives, please spare our lives!!!"
The villagers had not yet recovered from the shock of Zhou Lang, a weak scholar, when they were shocked again by these words.
They almost believed that they really hated Dajing Tieqi.
Jun Lin turned around and was about to say a few words to the villagers, but unexpectedly the big man glared at them, grabbed the spear on the ground and stabbed them fiercely, with a sinister and satisfying look in his eyes.
“Puff——”
The spear pierced his flesh, his smile completely froze on his face, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.
It turned out that Jun Lin broke his spear with one hand and inserted the sharp gun head into the big man's chest with lightning speed.
One fatal blow.
She has too much blood on her hands and never considers herself a good person. The decisiveness of killing is almost something that has been constantly tempered and engraved in her bones.
The villagers all took a step back in fear.
Who would have thought that the beautiful and frail girl was actually a ruthless character who would kill without blinking an eye.
But there were still some people who understood the situation. After being surprised, some began to thank him for saving their lives. Jun Lin waved his hand to indicate that everything was fine, and turned to the ministers and said, "We should leave now."
The minister understood: "Yes."
When Le Zhou's attention was drawn away by the war, the two kings had already quietly moved and lurked beside him.