Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 370
Zhao Min touched her flat stomach, walked to the corner and sat down.

Although I just had a quick glance just now, there are more than a dozen bandits in my line of sight, plus there may be some people who are in the house or have gone out, there must be twenty or thirty people in this village .

Twenty or thirty people...

Zhao Min thought about the fighting power in her heart, and she really didn't dare to make a final decision, because after all, she didn't know how many people were protecting her in the dark.

It would be great if Qingfeng could show up at this time and answer his questions.

Maybe Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, Zhao Min just thought in his heart that it would be great if Qingfeng was there, when he saw a white cloth bag being thrown in from the upper window.

Zhao Min didn't rush to pick up the cloth bag, but looked up at Xiaokou.

I saw a single-lidded, cold boy's face appear in Zhao Min's line of sight.

Zhao Min had never seen what Qingfeng looked like before, but with just one glance, she was sure that this person must be Qingfeng, and secretly sighed in her heart, this appearance matched his name very well.

After looking at her, Qingfeng was about to leave, but Zhao Min said softly: "Wait a minute."

After speaking, Zhao Min walked towards the cloth bag, opened the cloth bag and saw that there was a soft and glutinous steamed bun inside, which was completely different from the hard steamed bun he was holding this morning.

Just now Zhao Min was very hungry, but she really missed her hard steamed buns, but she was left in the ruined temple in a panic, and she was overjoyed to touch such soft steamed buns.

Speaking of the joy in his heart, Zhao Min took out a pack of medicine wrapped in paper from his sleeve, put it in the cloth bag, and threw it at the small opening.

Qingfeng reached in and grabbed the cloth bag.

"It's drug inside, you know what to do, do it tonight."

Qingfeng looked at the things in his hand, nodded, and quickly disappeared from Zhao Min's sight.

Just now, Zhao Min actually thought about it carefully in his heart, and decided to use the least effort to get rid of them, so as not to cause them harm to the people around him.

After Qingfeng went out, Zhao Min also gained some confidence in his heart, and quickly swallowed the soft steamed bun in his hand.

Gradually, the sun became lower and lower until the sun set, but Zhao Min didn't feel sleepy at all, she was waiting for someone.

It's been such a long time, I'm afraid that black face can't bear it anymore, he can't wait to clean himself up!

Zhao Min sat in the corner, lowered his head, although he closed his eyes, but his consciousness was always awake, and he didn't let himself fall asleep.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and as Zhao Min expected, she slowly raised her head after hearing the sound of someone unlocking the lock from outside.

Firewood was lit in the whole courtyard of Heifengzhai, and after opening the door, the originally dim hut was illuminated very brightly.

Heimian looked around the narrow room, and fixed on Zhao Min's face, seeing her staring at him without blinking, was startled in his heart, and then slowly turned towards him. walk over.

"Unexpectedly, you are calm when you are about to die."

Zhao Min would not show the slightest fear. This morning, he had already had enough drama addiction. Now that he has some confidence in his heart, he is not so afraid of him anymore.

Zhao Min stood up slowly along the corner of the wall, staring at him steadily.

"At the beginning, we both fell off the cliff from that bridge. We had our own destiny. I didn't expect that we both survived. Isn't it good that we live in peace? Why is this so? When will we repay our grievances?"

"Stop talking, I won't believe a word you say."

The black face took out a dagger from his waist, pulled the dagger out of the scabbard, and under the light of the bonfire, a white light shot straight into Zhao Min's eyes.

Zhao Min raised his hand to block it, then lowered his head, relieved the discomfort in his eyes, and sneered: "What are you doing?"

The knife scar picked up the dagger, stuck out his tongue, and licked his face: "This knife has been with me for a long time, and has drunk the blood of countless people, let it taste your fresh blood again today."

Zhao Min stood where he was, with no panic in his eyes, and even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing the smile on her face, Scar felt it was very dazzling, raised his dagger and walked slowly towards her.

As he approached slowly, Zhao Min didn't move the place she was standing at all. In fact, she couldn't move back anymore, she was standing at the corner of the wall.

The black face approached Zhao Min step by step until she was in front of her, picked up the knife, and put it on her face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, wanting to see the fearful expression in Zhao Min's eyes.

Feeling the cold touch, Zhao Min looked at him fearlessly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Heimian's heart: "You are really courageous!" As he said, he took the knife and patted Zhao Min's face, "Does it feel comfortable? This knife It's so cold, isn't it right to call your name? Isn't it, Bingbing?"

When Zhao Min heard the word Bingbing, Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this was the name he casually made up when he was arrested in Heifengzhai.

"Today I will pay back all the sins I suffered on you. Don't worry, I won't let you die."

"Are you sure?" Even though the knife was on his face, Zhao Min didn't show any fear in his eyes, instead he asked calmly.

Hei Lian felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't see the expression of fear on her face as he wished, so he immediately raised the knife and wanted to slash her face: "I see that your face is ruined, can you still do it?" So calm!"

Zhao Min just looked at him like this, and just when the knife was about to touch Zhao Min's face, the black face was slashed by a knife from behind. Any reaction, just collapsed to the side.

The knife was really just a little distance away from Zhao Min's face, almost destroying her beautiful face, but she didn't seem to care about it at all. She glanced at the slumped black face on the ground, then looked at To Qingfeng who was beside him: "Has everyone else dealt with it?"

Qingfeng nodded, without saying a word.

"Take him off and tie him to a tree outside." Zhao Min said this expressionlessly and left the woodshed.

All the people in the cottage were thrown into the yard. Everyone was tied up and gagged, but they were still in a coma because of the drug.

But thinking about it, I was about to wake up. After all, the amount of the drug was not much, and if it was spread equally on everyone, the effect would not be that strong.

Zhao Min leisurely walked to the stool next to him and sat down, looking at those people who had collapsed on the ground, quietly waiting for them to wake up.

(End of this chapter)