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The Man Without Beard - Jiang Dachuan (Xiaoyao Dao Fanwai)(1/2)

Wangjia Village is located in the southwest of Qingzhou. Most of the people in the village are surnamed Wang. They have been farming on this land for generations. The village is not rich or poor.

There is a Wang Yuanwai in the village who is generous and has a wealthy family. Most of the land around him is owned by this Wang Yuanwai. If the refugees or passers-by around Wangjia Village do not have enough food, as long as you come to the Wang family, you will definitely have enough rice and steamed buns. Even beggars from all villages gather in Wangjia Village.

Because there is a good man here, he can't stand the starving person to death.

"Have you heard that the horse thieves in Mangshan are becoming more and more rampant. In the first two days, a team of officers and soldiers who were pressing on Guanyin were killed by them, and no one was left."

In the backyard of the Wang family, several chefs and grooms were chatting. For these servants, the appearance of horse bandits was considered a major event that they could understand.

"Even officials and silver dare to rob, those horse thieves are desperate!" The chubby cook said in surprise: "Have the officers and soldiers gone to encircle and suppress them?"

"What's the use of encirclement and suppression? If there are too many people, they will run away. At worst, they will leave Mangshan. If there are fewer people, they will be circled around the mountains. Mangshan is so big, who has time to take care of it?" The thin groom with gray temples sneered: "I was just robbed of some official silver. Where did the official silver come from? It was not squeezed from the people. At worst, I could squeeze it and fill the hole."

"Those horse bandits won't come to our Wangjia Village, are they?" The young man with big face who was listening to the chin fucking, and there was no beard on his bare face. It was a strange thing that he was in his twenties and was not a beard.

"Jiang Dachuan, please tell me something good, okay?" The fat chef said glaring at the Ma Tong named Jiang.

"The bandits are really going to enter our Wangjia Village. Humph, no one in the village can survive." The thin groom turned pale. After saying this, he lost the interest in chatting and got up and left.

The world is not good these days. Most of the grooms in the Wang family traveled around the world when they were young. They became older and found a big-name groom like the Wang family, hoping for stability. However, after years of adventure, the thin grooms had heard some rumors in big towns.

It is said that some big figure in the cultivation world seems to be dead, and the world will become more and more chaotic.

Most mortals and people know the existence of cultivators, but the truth in the world of cultivation is not something that they, like them, can know.

"No, kill them all?" Ma Tong, who had no beard, looked disbelief: "They are not afraid of retribution. What's the point of killing so many people? It's better to rob all the chefs in Wangjia Village and eat whatever they want."

"The dog can't spit out ivory!" The fat chef was so angry that his face was trembling. He pointed at Jiang Dachuan and cursed: "The bandit is here, the first one to attack you first!"

The chatting became unhappy. Jiang Dachuan, who was still in his twenties, turned his big eyes, curled his lips, and went to work hard on his own.

He also needs to prepare some forage.

At the age of twenty, he was no longer close to the title of Ma Tong. However, the Jiang family has always been a long-term worker of the Wang family, and Jiang Dachuan's parents are also servants of the Wang family. The master treats the Jiang family well, and the Jiang family is also very proud of the Wang family.

Ten years ago, an accident, Jiang Dachuan's parents fell off the cliff while escorting a batch of rice. From then on, Jiang Dachuan became an orphan and a horse boy from the Wang family, responsible for taking care of the horses.

He has been believing this horse boy for a full ten years.

"Dachuan!"

At the entrance of the courtyard, a vibrant woman carried her horse in and turned over and got off the horse in the courtyard. Her light body was like a flying swallow with water.

As soon as he threw the reins, the woman strided and said, "Feihong ran for a day, give it some good food and ask for dry ingredients."

"Okay!" Jiang Dachuan, who caught the reins, chuckled: "Don't worry, Miss, Feihong is handed over to me!"

Looking back, the eldest lady of the Wang family named Xiaohong left gracefully. Her figure was imprinted in Jiang Dachuan's eyes, like a fairy.

When the woman walked away, Jiang Dachuan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shouted: "Miss, I heard that the horse bandits in Mangshan are in trouble, so be careful when going out!"

"I know, you feed Feihong so strong that no horse bandit can catch up with me." The woman's cheerful voice came from the hall, which was nice and sweet.

The eldest daughter of the Wang family is still on the verge of 10 years old. Because she likes to dance with knives and sticks, she is more wild than a man. So she is still waiting to marry into the boudoir. She grew up with Jiang Dachuan and has regarded Jiang Dachuan as a subordinate since she was a child. She is very casual in her call. Although the two are masters and servants, they are also playmates since childhood.

"Feihong, you have to eat more so that those bandits can't catch up with you, so that the young lady can be safe and sound..."

In the stable, the strong horses are carefully feeding the horses. Perhaps this quiet day is the life that Jiang Dachuan likes.

He grew up in the Wang family and he was a playmate with the eldest lady since he was a child. In his heart, the Wang family is his own home.

Jiang Dachuan likes the eldest lady, but he dare not say that because he is a servant, Ma Tong, and he is not qualified to marry the eldest lady of the Wang family.

The door is inappropriate and the house is incorrect.

But this is also good. Jiang Dachuan felt very satisfied when he could see the figure of the young lady every day. Oh, maybe there would be a scholar-in-law who knew the literary and politeness in the future. In Jiang Dachuan's opinion, the young lady's husband must be a literary talent.

A comfortable life lasted until Jiang Dachuan’s 20th birthday.

Coincidentally, Jiang Dachuan and Miss Wang were born on the same day. They are about the same age and have been playmates since childhood. So every time Jiang Dachuan celebrates his birthday, the lady would ask him for a big meal.

On this year's birthday, Jiang Dachuan ate the whole roasted lamb that he had been greedy for a long time. The whole lamb was roasted golden by charcoal fire, and it was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and it tasted so sweet.

Jiang Dachuan ate most of the roasted lamb, and the eldest lady couldn't laugh at her.

"Dachuan, eat it slowly, you haven't eaten mutton before."

The young lady who changed into a dress looked much weaker. Her long hair swayed, and Jiang Dachuan's heart also fluttered.

"If outsiders see it, they think my Wang family won't give you food." The eldest lady photographed Jiang Dachuan and said, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you. You are a food bucket!"

After burping, Jiang Dachuan wiped his mouth embarrassedly, and finally got up the courage.

"Miss, happy birthday!"

"The same is true for you. We were born on the same day of the same year, month and day." The eldest lady of the Wang family rarely showed a kind of gentleness. She looked at the big-faced young man opposite and said to herself: "Dachuan, it would be great if you have a beard, and it must look very powerful."

Rumble!

The beautiful meals and beautiful scenery in the boudoir were disturbed by the vibration of horse hooves outside the window. The young lady frowned and rushed out of the room a few steps. The servants of the Wang family were already scared to gather in the front yard, and the Wang family even called on the servants to shut the door to death.

On Jiang Dachuan’s birthday, the bandits of Mount Mang, who were rumored to be like a ferocious demon, arrived!

"Let me listen to the people inside!"

Outside the Wang family courtyard, hundreds of horse bandits were wandering around the courtyard, and all the horse's hooves were stomping uneasy, and a irritable aura came with a loud shout.

"Take all the money and women, don't want rice, don't want old women!"

The leader of the bandit was a strong man with a fierce look on his face, holding a big knife in his hand, looking at his subordinate who was calling the door, and a grin grinned at the corner of his mouth.

Wangjia Village is not rich, but the Wang family is rich. Wang Yuanwai's reputation is well known to everyone in the villages. The bandits who are kind or not are not caring about it. As long as your family has rich people, they will steal yours.

As a horse bandit, he did everything he did to kill and rob.

In the yard, the trembling old man's face turned pale. He looked at the twenty or thirty servants at home, sighed, and ordered: "Go, go and move out all the valuable things."

There are hundreds of horse bandits who kill without blinking, and no one can be the opponent of the Wang family. At this time, they can only lose money and eliminate disasters.

"father!"

The young lady who had no time to put on a short dress and rushed out in her dress. When Wang Yuanwai saw his daughter, he was frightened and pale in his face. He whispered anxiously: "Go and hide it quickly, hide it! They not only want money, but also people!"

Bang!!!

A big knife cut the wooden door of the Wang family horizontally at this time. The bandit leader waited outside impatiently and broke into the door directly. Behind him were hundreds of desperate people holding sharp blades.

"Ha! This girl looks good, I want it!"

At first glance, the bandit leader lit up, and the grin on the corner of his mouth looked even more cruel. With a wave of his hand, a group of bandits rushed up.

"Miss! Feihong is here, hurry!"

In the direction of the stable, Jiang Dachuan untied the reins of the BMW, jumped and shouted, his eyes red with anxiety.

"Girl, go quickly!"

Xiaohong was pushed out by her father. Although she liked to play with knives and sticks, ordinary men might not be the opponent, but now she is facing hundreds of bandits. How can she be defeated by a girl? Once she falls into the hands of these bandits, the fate will probably be worse than death.

Before she could think too much, Xiaohong turned around and fled to the stable, climbed up her horse. The gate of the backyard had been opened by Jiang Dachuan. BMW Feihong sighed and screamed, and her four hooves were like the wind. In the blink of an eye, she threw away the chasing bandits.

The exit is right in front of you. As long as you escape, the young lady will be spared from the trouble.

"If you run away, all your family will die! Everyone in the village will die!"

Behind him, the bandit's fierce shout came, and the horse's hooves suddenly broke between the door and outside.

She ran away, not only did the family have dozens of people, but there would be no living people in the entire Wangjia Village.

"Take away the gold and silver, I'll follow you and let my Wang family go."

The woman said coldly, her eyes as calm as a clear spring. She couldn't bear to leave her father and mother, the innocent people in Wangjia Village, and the horse boy who never had a beard.

This is her home...

The bandits took away the gold and silver from the Wang family and the eldest daughter of the Wang family. The crying of the old couple came from the back house. The servants at the family were all frowning, planning for a future opportunity.

The Wang family’s money is gone, and I’m afraid they can’t afford to support so many servants.

In the empty stable, Jiang Dachuan was lying straight on the grass, his eyes were straight and his eyes were empty. He couldn't figure out why the eldest lady refused to escape. If he was asked to exchange his life for the eldest lady, he would definitely not hesitate.

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, Jiang Dachuan jumped up and rushed out of the Wang family like crazy.

He didn't know where the bandit's nest was, and he couldn't see the bandit's traces. Even if he was asked to catch up with the murderous demon kings, it would be the result of being killed.

When Jiang Dachuan dragged his tired steps back to Wang's house, the whole house was empty, the servants were all gone, and the chef disappeared, leaving only the bedridden old couple, and he, the horse boy.

Jiang Dachuan started to boil medicine. The two of them were old and could not withstand this kind of separation from life and death. Once they fell ill, it would be difficult to recover.

On that night, a news came from Wangjia Village.

The eldest lady of the Wang family died, and her body was still in the wilderness. I heard that she was robbed and killed a horse bandit with her teeth on the way. Later, she was hacked to death by the angry horse bandit...

Upon hearing this news, Mr. Wang and his wife were in a worse condition. They both returned to the west without even a night. The originally wealthy family disappeared completely.

Jiang Dachuan left the Wang family and only carried a kitchen knife. After searching for two days, he finally found the bones that were not much flesh and blood that were gnawed by the crow.

On the barren mountain, a small tomb appeared. The man with a big face sat in front of the grave for a day, and then left with his kitchen knife.

There are masters and monks in the world. Jiang Dachuan wants to learn skills, and he wants to seek justice for the young lady!

I don’t know if I’m not lucky, but a few months later, Jiang Dachuan got lost in a valley near Qingshan. When he was about to starve to death in the valley, he was discovered by a woman in red who was passing by, and then dragged into a real paradise in the valley.

"Without a mortal being lost in Yungu, hasn't anyone noticed your outer sect?" The woman in red scolded at the three outer sect deacons in front of her: "Can you still be called a Taoist practitioner if you don't save me when you die?"
To be continued...
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