"Brother Hong, why are you talking to him so much?"

"This night, I came to our Linjia Village with sneaky eyes. I think it's either a traitor or a thief, and I can just rectify the Dharma on the spot."

After Lin Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he kicked Mao Shanming out.

Behind Mao Shanming, two young men immediately stood up and locked Mao Shanming's arm.

Then, Lin Xiaoqiang raised the kitchen knife in his hand and planned to take action.

His actions immediately made Hong Yun frown.

What is the difference between this practice of harming human life for no reason and those horse thieves?

For a moment, Hong Yun felt a little doubtful whether it was the right thing for the boy his master to accept as his apprentice.

If it really doesn't work, I have to find an opportunity to clean up the portal if I say no, although strictly speaking, this kid is not the same portal as me.

"Nothing is wrong, there is no evidence, it is too outrageous to rectify the Dharma on the spot?"

At this moment, there was a scolding outside, and then Uncle Jiu, dressed in an ordinary villager, stepped in.

"Ajun, you are here at the right time. There will be a big battle tonight, so you must be careful."

"Yes, Master, I understand..."

He forced himself to laugh. Hong Yun really didn't expect that after returning to his hometown, Uncle Jiu could change into such a dress.

It’s not that this outfit looks ugly, it’s just that kind of out of place.

In Hong Yun's heart, Uncle Jiu should have the kind of dressing dignified and formal look wherever he goes.

Now this dress is a bit like a rural uncle who goes to work in the fields.

"If you want evidence? OK, Ade, search!"

I don’t know if this person named Lin Xiaoqiang was crazy, but he was so rude when facing Uncle Jiu.

He waved his hand directly and asked a confidant beside him to search for Maoshan Ming.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly and didn't say much.

But Hong Yun kept this account in his heart.

After half a year in this world, Hong Yun knew Uncle Jiu's temper very well.

Although sometimes you love face, you are actually very good to the people around you.

From the two trashers Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who have caused so many disasters, can still be tolerated by Uncle Jiu again and again.

Therefore, Hong Yun attaches great importance to his master, and the only relative in this world.

Therefore, I can't tolerate this person named Lin Xiaoqiang, who is so rude to Uncle Jiu.

Not to mention that Uncle Jiu taught him martial arts, when he became serious, he had knelt on the ground and kowtowed to worship his master.

Even if there is no such relationship, firstly, Uncle Jiu is the benefactor who came to help them, and secondly, he is the elder in the village.

At least he is much older than him, so he shouldn't be so disrespectful to Uncle Jiu.

"Hmph, what's there to worry about if you're just someone you can easily catch?"

Hong Yun had a cold face and was about to stop him, but he saw Uncle Jiu winking.

After hearing Hong Yun's sarcasm, Lin Xiaoqiang rarely said anything but said something, but just smiled, as if he was deliberately provoking Hong Yun.

His subordinate quickly churned in Maoshanming's yellow cloth bag.

A pile of messy things were taken out, especially a stack of yellow talisman paper, which made Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up slightly.

"So you are also a practitioner? I wonder what sect this Taoist priest is?"

In fact, after seeing Mao Shanming clearly, Hong Yun had a rough idea in his heart.

Although he couldn't remember this plot well, he could remember that this guy seemed to be with Uncle Jiu.

Anyway, he was sure that he was not a bad person, and now that he saw that the other party was also a Taoist priest, Hong Yun immediately took action to stop Lin Xiaoqiang's men.

"Okay, it's enough. Are you planning to strip him naked?"

Faced with Hong Yun's strong obstruction, Lin Xiaoqiang's face completely sunk.

Maybe it's been so many years that no one has dared to be so strong in front of him.

"you..."

"Okay, I'll say less. Since this Taoist brother is a man in the spiritual world, it's unlikely that he will be connected with those thieves."

Seeing that Hong Yun and Lin Xiaoqiang were about to get up head-on, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to stand up and stop him.

"This Taoist brother!"

"Fellow Taoist!"

"Why don't you come here early or late, but you're here at this time?"

As soon as he said this, Lin Xiaoqiang gave him a face and made people know that Uncle Jiu himself also suspected Mao Shanming.

"Fellow Daoist, what exactly happened here?"

"We have received news that a group of horse thieves are preparing to loot our village!"

Lin Xiaoqiang pinched his waist, looking arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't look like a serious thing.

"road..."

Hong Yun originally planned to ask if this Maoshan Ming is the Maoshan lineage. After all, his name is too obvious.

But before he could speak, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside: "Here, come!"

"Report, those horse thieves just crossed the river and outside the mountains, and they were almost at the big forest."

When everyone present heard the report from the visitor, they became nervous.

Uncle Jiu also looked at everyone with a serious look on his face: "Are you ready?"

"Okay!" Everyone responded in unison, with a bit of momentum.

"Then let's go!"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu pulled Hong Yun's arm and took Hong Yun away from the inn first.

"Master, where are these horse thieves coming from?"

"The origin is quite mysterious. It is said that horse thieves know evil magic, and it is difficult to deal with it when they use it."

"It's not so evil, right? Is it impossible to get a musket?"

Hearing Hong Yun's words, Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, can you withstand the muskets? Was it the foreigners' turn to do it back then?"

"Oh, so that's the case, that's easy."

"You little brat don't know the world is so good. What's the point of doing? Even if you give a foreign gun, we are full of grass and jungles, and horse thieves are not dead. Are you looking right?"

He raised his hand and gave Hong Yun a headache. Uncle Jiu was a little embarrassed and taught Hong Yun a lesson.

But he didn't know that Hong Yun's marksmanship and current pistol development were able to adapt to fast attacks at close range.

"Master, why do we ambush this mountain road? It's better to ambush from a high place at the exit."

"Do you think I don't want it? Look at these people, although they are not old, weak, sick and disabled, if they want to rush down from such a high place, they may have to be half injured before they can eliminate the horse thief."

Hong Yun looked up at the villagers of Linjiazhai. Except for Lin Xiaoqiang and others, they were quite strong.

Most of the others are indeed a little thin.

"I understand, Master."

"It's good to understand. In fact, these people just help us gather in the field, shouting and raising momentum. If we really do something, we have to do it."

As they spoke, the two of them came to the periphery of the ambush circle.

Here, Lin Xiaoqiang, Asheng and other young people who had practiced martial arts with Uncle Jiu were all crawling on the ground.

They were all calm and prepared for battle.

It seems that this is the main combatant used by Uncle Jiu.

The two came to hide behind a big tree. Hong Yun quietly put the two guns in his pocket and loaded the magazines.

In addition, I took out a few spare magazines, and they all had bullets in advance and could be used at any time.

"Here, come..."

"Shhh, just keep your voice down, don't alarm them."

Just as Hong Yun was ready, people muttered quietly in his ears, and a rapid sound of horse hooves came from afar.
Chapter completed!