"Brother Ming, you are so awesome. You made 80 taels at once. Oh my God, I have never seen so much money in my life. I will definitely be happy when I go back."

Cheng Hu immediately took it: "You complained not long ago that you were bored with ironwork every day, but now you are jealous of money? To be honest, it's really thanks to the crossbow arrow you created, otherwise how could you pick up a tiger-beating hero?"

Erniu scratched his head and smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely do my best in the future. I heard that there is a big bug in Wangfu Mountain. When will I go? Brother Ming, can I bring me with me then? Don't worry, I will definitely not delay the ironwork."

The man named Erlangzi also smiled and said, "Mr., I want to join the hunting team. Let me be a tiger-killer next time."

"You don't even dare to kill a chicken. You don't even pee your pants when you see a big bug, and you still beat the tiger hero? You're almost the same as you snoring hero."

A few people were talking and laughing, ready to drink some spring water and set off on the road.

Cheng Hu suddenly pulled Song Tianming to the side and said shyly: "Brother Ming...I...I want to ask you something."

"My mother, I'll tell you if you have any questions. I'll do all the big things for you."

Cheng Hu looked at Erniu and the others again, making sure they couldn't hear it, and then whispered: "Brother Ming, you marry Cheng Ling."

"What?" Song Tianming was confused.

When he saw Cheng Hu's strange expression again, he immediately understood a little.

"Honestly, have you touched someone's hand?"

Cheng Hu, the innocent young man, was simply transparent in front of Song Tianming, and he exploded in just a few words.

Cheng Ling and Cheng Hu are childhood sweethearts and have long been in love with each other. The situation between them is similar and life is very difficult.

Although Song Tianming's sudden appearance has improved, Cheng Ling is still a girl after all, and the family is old and the small.

Last time, Cheng Ling said that his father was going to send her off to her in the early spring of the year, and household tax was a heavy burden for poor families.

"Your wife asked me to marry you. You are such a good brother."

Cheng Hu said helplessly: "You know the situation of my family. I really can't marry her. Instead of letting her get married, it's better for you to marry Brother Ming. At least... at least you won't beat and scold her. If you follow you, she will definitely live a good life."

"You are not going to be rich and not going to the outsiders' fields!"

Song Tianming thought of Cheng Ling: He is indeed a good girl, reasonable, hardworking and virtuous.

"Am I your brother?"

Cheng Hu said without hesitation: "Yes, it will be for the rest of his life."

"That's fine. When the spring of next year begins, I will be a matchmaker for you. You don't have to worry about household tax. Just rely on your brother's ability, you are afraid of a ball."

Looking at Cheng Hu's excited face flushed slightly, he said again: "Stop the nights and dreams are too long. When I go back, I will arrange this for you. Choose an auspicious day and we will marry her."

Cheng Hu lowered his head: "Brother Ming, this is... this is too fast, I'm not ready yet."

Song Tianming wanted to tease this innocent little boy, but suddenly heard Erlangzi exclaiming: "No, the bandits are here, they killed Sangou last time."

Not long ago, the group of bandits intercepted and killed the carriage purchased by Nuyang Township. They happened to be seen from a distance by Erlangzi, and they were so scared that their shoes were lost.

The weapon in the horse-faced bandit impressed him so deeply that he still remembers the horror scene of Sangou's head rolling on the ground.

Song Tianming immediately stood up: "Don't panic, Cheng Hu, take out the continuous-engine crossbow hidden in the mezzanine of the carriage."

They are all farmers who are dedicated and decent, but suddenly they see bandits who kill and rob, it would be strange if they are not panic.

Cheng Hu sent the continuous crossbow to everyone: "Calm down, if you fight later, you can shoot at the fastest speed. As long as you kill half of it, we don't have to be afraid of them anymore."

Song Tianming nodded in praise and added: "Look at my gestures and act, don't kill anyone unless you have to."

It’s not that Song Tianming is so kind, but that he is too weak now and does not want to blindly make enemies, but just wants to develop in a vulgar way.

More than a dozen bandits were wearing rags and surrounded them with a variety of weapons in their hands.

"Fight...fight...fight..."

The tall and thin bandit, holding a rusty rafted knife in his hand, stood in front of the carriage.

A strong man with a horse-faced face on his side lost his patience and pushed his stutter away.

He put the phoenix wings in his hand and stretched his chest: "I planted this tree, and I open this road. If you want to pass by it from now on, you can leave behind the wealth of your own road."

Stammer came up again: "Boss, this is inappropriate. There is no...no...no..."

The boss was not accustomed to it, and kicked the dog to eat shit. The stuttering turned over and spit out the mud and sand in his mouth, and a stubborn "tree" appeared.

Song Tianming and Cheng Hu stood in front, trying hard to hold back their laughter.

Erniu and the other two hid behind, holding up continuous crossbows to face the battle.

"Dear heroes, we are villagers from Dongpan Township. We buy some goods for the village. There are still some taels of silver here. Please give us some great help and make it easier."

The boss' voice was like a big bell: "A few taels of silver, where are you the beggars? We all heard it just now, and even eighty taels of a son cannot be left alone."

The stutter came up again: "Take out the money and lose money... to eliminate disasters, and spare your dog... to avoid dogs... to dogs."

The anxious boss shouted: "Since you don't want to eat the toast, don't blame me for being black."

A small minion came to the horse's face and whispered: "The boss, they seem to have crossbows in their hands. This thing is so powerful, why don't we withdraw."

Although I have made a few votes recently, I have not gained much. I didn’t expect to meet a fat sheep today.

How could the horse face give up easily? He waved the phoenix wings in a casual manner: "Kill them all."

At the same time, Song Tianming and the other five were also fully fired.

Whoosh...whosh...whosh...

With the dull sound of breaking through the air, blood bloomed on the bandits, followed by a creepy scream.

The horse face held the phoenix wings and took the lead in charge, and was shot in the forehead and chest, and fell to death without saying a word.

There were only three rounds of volleys, and more than a dozen bandits were either killed or injured.

Song Tianming said coldly: "Kill them all."

The so-called elimination of evil is done. Since we have already taken action, we cannot be merciful anymore.

"Not good, that stuttered away."
Chapter completed!