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Chapter 663: Sunrise in the East and Rain in the West

The southeast wind gently blew the poplar trees on the slopes, and the leaves rustled.

Lin Qingchou stood on the slope with his hands tied, looking quietly at Poxia, at the building complex surrounded by crisscrossing fields. Behind the slope were gray mountains, and down the slope were orderly streets.

In the fields, a bay of water flows down the slope and runs through the entire land.

A building wrapped in the middle of the farmland is a very magnificent continuous courtyard. In this place, in this field, there is such a courtyard rising from the ground, which has a majestic and awe-inspiring aura. It is surrounded by gray-black stone courtyard walls.

Below, the stone archway at the gate of the village is even more majestic. The three square stone pillars on both sides support a gilded plaque hanging in the center: "Qingfeng Castle"!

In front of the fort is the river with a very low water level flowing down from the slope. A wide and flat stone bridge crosses the river. There are some simple but elegant cloud patterns carved on both sides of the bridge railings. The bridge deck is a water

A large bluestone leads directly to the fort gate, and twelve bluestone steps extend upward. There are two horizontal and one vertical, three streets and six lanes in the fort. It is like a small city!

The gate of Qingfeng Fort is open, and people are coming and going on the streets inside the fort. This is a place with a considerable population. A few old people are chatting under the archway, and the weather is gradually getting hotter. On the other side, four strong men

They are carrying red lanterns and carrying red silk and brown beams to decorate the stone archway. Well, in two days, it will be the seventieth anniversary of the old castle owner.

The clouds in the sky were billowing and elegant due to the wind, and the midday sun sometimes drove half of its face out of the clouds to illuminate the fields, and sometimes it hid behind the clouds.

The poplar forest on the slope is still roaring, but under the white tree trunks, there are now scattered rows of densely packed men in green clothes. These men are all equipped with single swords, and the one at the front is

With hatchets stuck on their waists, they also held strong bows made of beef tendon and oak wood in their hands. They all looked cold and silent. The breeze ruffled their green turbans, adding to their desolate and cold aura!

At the top of the slope, there is a small stone, and the edges of the stone are full of miserable weeds. And on top of the stone, a man stands upright, with a pair of starry eyes staring coldly at the breeze not far below.

fort.

"For this operation, we deliberately let an elder reveal his identity. There is absolutely no reason why we can't do it."

The light in his eyes was bright and far-reaching, like an ancient pool, clear and peaceful. After a while, the man moved his eyes away and walked to sit next to Lin Jingchou. Lin Jingchou was still thinking!

This person is Qi Qiuyu, who shines like gold. In addition to knowing the layout methods of some Bai Dao sects such as Li Xue Sect, he also has a calm and astute mind, and he quickly succeeded in rising to the top in Wuliang Dao.

At this moment, his head was tied with a red scarf that was different from the green one, and he was wearing a pair of leopard skin boots, with a silver spike embedded in each heel of the boots. He was sitting there quietly, without words or words.

The movements, but invisibly reveal the charm of a deep wilderness, faintly revealing the incomparable courage and perseverance!

The sound of soft footsteps sounded, and a thirty-year-old man walked over and said respectfully to Lin Jingchou: "Young Master, everything is ready. As soon as you give the order, the brothers will kill Qingfeng Castle immediately!"

Lin Jingqiu's rock-solid face finally showed a slight fluctuation. He pulled a leather belt around his waist. Twenty leather buckles were nailed to both sides of the leather belt. In each buckle, there was a handle.

He patted the leather handle of the sharp and shining curved-edged dagger and pulled out one. He flicked it skillfully in his hand. His eyes seemed to be looking at the dagger that was falling up and down, and the cold air leaked from his side. "Young Master,

Let's do it!" The old thief of the Lu family has the blood of so many brothers in the sect on his hands. Today, it's time to put an end to it.

Lin Jingchou flicked his wrist, and the curved-edged dagger he threw up was inserted back into its leather harness as if it were a navigation device. "Have you received any reply from Captain Xiao's men?"

With a grin on his face, the big man said, "It's been more than an hour, so it's time to arrive."

Lin Jingchou shook his head and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Old Wang, you just can't get rid of this impetuous temper. In recent years, our teaching has lost a lot of key members, and the elders have said that they will send you to Pingzhou to pick up the helm.

How can I really send you out if you continue to be so rough?"

The big man named Lao Wang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Yes, yes, my young master taught me that this is what I have..."

Lin Jingchou said nothing, and the atmosphere became silent again.

Two quarters of an hour later, a "la la la" sound suddenly sounded in the woods, and a big bear-like man rushed in. The man's face was covered with black flesh, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, and his neck was thick.

His head was as wide as his head. As soon as he saw Lin Jingchou, he bowed and panted: "Young Master, Xiao Ruizhu's people have completely lurked along the river near Qingfeng Castle. He has sent people to report back. As soon as the signal is sent out,

, he can launch an attack at any time!"

"Okay!" After shouting, Lin Jingchou said: "Elder Gongsun and Captain Ma's people are already ready, and Xiao Jingshan's people are also in place. It's time!"

"Haha!" The big guy laughed naively: "That guy Ma Kun must have been holding his shit in for a long time..."

Lao Wang on one side said: "Silly Dabiao, you bastard, you can't talk big or small!" Ma Kun is the helmsman, and his position is higher than Lao Wang, and of course higher than Sha Dabiao.

Lin Jingchou smiled slightly, waved his hands and said: "It's just a joke, don't mention it. Tell the brothers to pay attention, burn a stick of incense and follow the original plan to enter Qingfeng Castle!"

The big guy whose real name was Sha Dabiao nodded repeatedly and ran away like flying. Looking at his back, it was hard to believe that such a big guy was one of the few people in Lin Jingchou who had great Qinggong skills.

Lao Wang looked at the sky and saw that Sha Dabiao had already gone to inform people, so... he said softly: "Young Master, shall we go?"

Lin Jingchou nodded and jumped up to half his waist from the slope. Lao Wang and Qi Qiuyu followed him down. Ten steps away, under the poplar tree, rows of men in green clothes were already lined up neatly.

Striding over, a young man with an immature face held a silver sword in both hands and handed it over. Lin Jingchou took the silver sword in one hand. The shiny silver scabbard was inlaid with a crystal carving.

There is nothing fancy about a perfect Yunlong, but a sword is a weapon for killing people. Just because it looks good, it is not a real sword.

The sword was pulled out with a "chun", and a stretch of the awn tail seemed to condense into a pool of bright light, dazzling people's eyes. The sword blade is slightly wider than the ordinary sword blade, and the blade is crystal clear and sharp.

Like a lake of autumn water, the clarity is filled with infinite coldness.

Lao Wang silently took out a pair of short axes from his waist, weighed them in his hands, and tucked them on his waist. The two of them, together with Qi Qiuyu, who was carrying a sword, walked in front of the big men in Tsing Yi and glanced at the Qingfeng Fort not far away.

He glanced at it and said two words coldly: "Let's go!"

Sha Dabiao, who had just left, also turned back at this time, holding a triangular steel awl in his hand. He obviously weighed fifty or sixty kilograms, but looking at his light appearance, he looked like he was just carrying a rice straw. Qing Yi

The strong archers in the first row of the big men began to move down. Each of these people seemed to have a foundation in martial arts. They were all strong and moved quickly. They followed the terrain of the fields and used the geographical crops as cover, like snakes.

Surrounding Qingfeng Castle, the person commanding the strong archers is Qi Qiuyu!

Lin Jingchou nodded again, and Lao Wang on the side raised his hand, and another group of men in Tsing Yi sneaked away from the right side of the slope. When Lin Jingchou nodded again, Lao Wang waved his hand again, and on the left, there was a row of men in Tsing Yi.

He also ran quickly. Now, there were four rows of men in green waiting on the slope. Two hundred pairs of eyes were looking at Lao Wang's arms expectantly. The four young people standing at the head of each row had their eyes shining brightly.

My whole body was filled with anticipation.

Lin Jingchou didn't let them wait for long. He was no longer silent. He looked at the array of brothers on the left, right and right in front. Then he looked at Qingfeng Fort, and a cold murderous look flashed across his face: "Kill!"

A touch of bloody excitement flashed across Lao Wang's rough face, and he raised his left arm high and suddenly dropped it——

"kill"

The sky-shaking killing cries erupted like thunder. Two hundred men in green clothes rushed out of the slope like a tide, their sharp swords unsheathed. From a distance, it looked like thousands of cold lights rising from the ground.

, fierce and fierce!

Lin Jingchou turned his head and smiled at Lao Wang, "Let's go!"

When the word "ba" came out, the person jumped like a steel ball. Lin Jingchou flew down like a gust of wind. After a few ups and downs, he was already running in front of the brigade!

Then, the sound of killing came from all over the field, the crowd surged, and the swords were waving. Two hundred people stepped through the crop fields, jumped over the field ridges, and rushed towards the gate of Qingfeng Castle!

The few old men who were enjoying the cool air and chatting under the archway just now were so frightened that they staggered back to the castle to call the police when the Wuliangdao brigade rushed down the poplar forest. Of course, if Qingfeng Castle really fell into trouble, it would have to rely on a few old men to call the police.

Then it should have perished long ago.

The four young men of Shipai Fang rushed into the fort as fast as a ghost. The police whistle at the top of Qingfeng Fort also sounded the alarm bell quickly. Even the pedestrians on the street inside the fort were running around like startled rabbits.

, the sharp sound of gongs sounded on the street behind the gray stone wall, and the "哐", "哐" and "哐" resounded throughout the castle!

The troops of Wuliangdao were still miles away across the stone bridge of Qingfeng Castle. They were not running very fast. Although they were shouting loudly, their steps were very small. Lao Wang followed Lin Jingchou.

Behind him, he said worriedly: "Young Master, will that old immortal Lu Yuekong come out to fight? If he blocks the gate and defends it, we will suffer great damage!"

Lin Jingchou took this step leisurely and replied: "Qingfeng Castle is also a well-known sign on the border of Linzhou, with a reputation that scares the world. Lu Yuekong has a wide range of people and has many friendships. Now he must live in the castle.

He has many relatives and friends, people in the world of martial arts. Now that he is about to celebrate his seventieth birthday and we come to kill him, how can he not be shocked and angry? If he wants not to lose face in front of many friends in the world of martial arts and keep his old face, he will naturally

He will lead his people out to fight in order to defeat us cowardly little thieves, hahaha..."

The laughter proved that Lin Jingchou's judgment was correct. Amid the urgent sound of gongs, in just a moment, a group of big men in green attire rushed out from the gate of Qingfeng Castle. The leader was an old man with a handsome face.

The old man with drooping eyebrows and silver beard like a cloud is not Lu Yuekong!

Lao Wang laughed happily and shouted to Lin Jingchou: "Come on, come on! Young Master, we will definitely win today." Lu Yuekong is one of Wuliangdao's mortal enemies, and the person who came to wish him a birthday is also

There is no doubt that there are enemies of the Infinite Way. There can be no indiscriminate killing of innocent people today!

Lin Jingqiu stopped abruptly, raised his arms and circled his head, and the two hundred rushing elites of the Infinite Way spread out to both sides, forming a half-arc like a half-moon, with each sharp sword leaning on the ground, green-headed

The scarf is flying in the wind, and the momentum is so powerful and brave!

There were nearly three to four hundred men in green clothes who rushed out of the Qingfeng Fort gate. As soon as they crossed the stone bridge, they dispersed into a row. They looked at weapons such as single swords, long swords, short axes, soft whips, melon hammers, judge pens, etc.

He waved in the air, and the shouts echoed through the sky!

"The grandeur is not small..." It's a pity that they are all here to die.

Lin Jingchou's gaze faintly swept across a sorghum field on the side of Qingfeng Fort. The strong archers just now were already hiding inside. The fifty of them, together with Qi Qiuyu himself, could not find even a trace inside.

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Looking left and right, Lin Jingchou said in a deep voice: "Back off!" He was a little forward, and at the same time, he could lure prey to the bait.

Lao Wang raised his arms, and rustling footsteps began to sound. The Wuliangdao elites formed in a semicircle maintained their original formation and slowly retreated...

Opposite, the leading old man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and cursed like a bell: "How dare you clown attack our Qingfeng Castle! Are you not willing to die? Not only are our Qingfeng Castle men and horses here today, but there are so many people on the left and right.

Fellow Jianghu, if you all don’t kneel down and be bound, for the sake of showing you how to repent, I will cut off one ear of each of you, except the leader, and let them live!”

Lao Wang's throat moved, and he cursed in a low voice: "This old boy has lost his mind..." If people see you coming to cause trouble during your birthday, how can they just arrest you? You only kill the culprit? Not to mention the leader himself.

Seeking death.

Lin Jingchou's lips were filled with disdain and sarcasm, and he winked at Lao Wang.

Grinning, Lao Wang jumped forward and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Old Ghost Lu, are you old enough to have lost your mind and lost your soul? What nonsense are you talking about with red lips and black teeth?

Now that I'm here, I haven't paid much attention to your bird castle. You're still screaming, yawning, and vomiting loudly. If you have the guts, crawl over here and let me see how I can kill you one by one.

Killed by a bastard!"

Before Lu Yuekong could speak on the opposite side, seven or eight people of all ages appeared beside him. A handsome young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted angrily: "Grandpa, what are we waiting for? Let the grandson go up and kill everyone."

Got them!"

Another middle-aged scribe with a face as yellow as jade but with a three-step willow beard on his chin also said coldly: "Master, today I have to kill a thief with corpses lying all over the field. You have worked hard for fifty years to create the breeze.

The signboard of the fort has been smashed. If we don’t kill them until they leave no grass behind, how will our colleagues in the world view us in the future?!”

Lu Yuekong was very calm. He hadn't figured out who the enemy in front of him was, so how could he use his sword? But he only hesitated slightly, and Lao Wang yelled again: "

Don't just talk the talk but don't practice. I'm too lazy to fight with words. If you are a hero, you have to show your skills at the tip of the knife. Don't be a coward on the one hand and target the hero on the other."

In an instant, Qingfeng Castle set off an even more angry roar, and another middle-aged man came out and shouted excitedly: "Father, who has dared to act so recklessly in front of Qingfeng Castle in these years, why don't we start killing? The hairy monkeys all jumped on the tiger's head. Look, listen, these bastards are farting all over their mouths, and what horrible things they said? We have to hold hands.

Although your old man’s birthday will be in three days, and it’s not good to see blood, today my son would rather risk his life to kill these barking clowns!”

Lao Wang heard those words clearly in this room. He glanced at Lin Jingchou. After receiving the reply, he became more energetic. He raised his voice and shouted: "If you want to see blood, come here. Just stand there and move." Are you talking nonsense? I'm waiting for you to see who can cut off the right one's head!"

With a roar, the crowd at Qingfeng Castle was at the forefront, a group of twenty or thirty people. They were close friends who had come to Qingfeng Castle early to celebrate Lu Yuekong's birthday. A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed out with unbearable anger. He waved a machete with a golden ring in his hand, whizzing in the wind! "I will chop you shameless people into pieces!"

As soon as the middle-aged man rushed out, Lu Yuekong became anxious and could no longer care about anything else. He roared like thunder and stamped his feet, shouting: "Young men of Qingfeng Castle, follow me and kill you!"

Under his roar, the morale of the Qingfeng Fort camp was lifted, and there was a high-pitched shout immediately. Four to five hundred men waved their weapons and rushed in like crazy!

then--

Lin Jingchou smiled deeply and said, "Back off."

Lao Wang raised his arm and waved a command flag, and the two hundred strong men in green slowly retreated. The middle-aged high-roller who rushed out first smiled brightly when he saw this, and shouted excitedly: "They are scared. Everyone rush!"

This shout seemed to add fuel to the fire. The men and horses from Qingfeng Fort rushed more and more urgently, shouting and shouting, weapons flying, and the shouts were like a wave, rolling over all over the sky and the earth!

Now, the distance between the two sides is only thirty to forty feet, only twenty feet, only ten feet! The elites of the Infinite Way who were strolling back were quickly approached by Qingfeng Castle's troops.

A cruel smile appeared on Lin Jingchou and Shen Yi's face. He turned over and shook his hands. A whistle arrow flew into the sky with a whoosh, and a sharp whistle was heard, which was different from the cry of killing. It spread far away. .And almost when he stopped his hand, a low "whoosh" sound suddenly appeared, and dozens of shining sharp arrows shot up from the sorghum field like a rainstorm of locusts, accurate and fierce!

The sound of howling and screaming was heard instantly, and dozens of characters from Qingfeng Castle fell to the ground before they met, including some masters.

They are unprepared!

And before the Qingfeng Castle party could figure out what was going on, there was another rapid sound of bowstrings, and thirty-four living, sturdy men lay down in the crowd again!

ps: My cousin is here, and I have to go shopping with him, but I really don’t have time. He won’t leave until next weekend! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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