"Old, old man, I was blind and couldn't see you clearly just now, so I accidentally used a move on you. If I saw clearly that it was you, even if I had ten or eight courages, I wouldn't dare to do it to you.
You did it. I hope you, sir, have a lot of people, please show me your noble hand and let me go." Ji Huacheng begged with a trembling voice.
"Now that the matter has come to this, it's useless even if you tell me about the dragon's cry. Zhujian Villa has a very good relationship with Lao Chan. Even if you don't attack me, I won't let you go." Xiaoyaosou remained unmoved and asked.
He grabbed his hand in the air and used his internal strength to lift Ji Huacheng up. This movement touched the wounds all over Ji Huacheng's body, causing him to scream in pain and almost fainted.
Xiaoyaosou used his inner strength to lift the half-dead Ji Huacheng, flew all the way back to the avenue, found the sword slave, and threw Ji Huacheng on the ground. He briefly explained what had just happened to the sword slave, and the sword slave was naturally very grateful. He
Together with the sword slave, he interrogated Ji Huacheng face to face and forced Ji Huacheng to tell the truth through both hard and soft tactics.
The purpose of Ji Huacheng's attack on the convoy was naturally to seize the Zichu Sword. He secretly observed the convoy for two days and saw that there were no experts in the convoy, so he boldly used the rain to carry out a sneak attack. He was an eighth-level warrior and was in the process of applying poison.
, he saw a figure on the clouds, but he couldn't see clearly who it was. He had the courage to carry out a sneak attack on the people on the clouds, and ended up poking a hornet's nest, angering Xiaoyaosou, and ended up in such a miserable situation.
What happened. He had prepared several deadly poisons, but just after using one, he was defeated by Xiaoyaosou, so that he didn't have time to use the other poisons.
In addition to these, Ji Huacheng also confessed another important thing. He claimed that the famous Jiangyang thief Yin Biao Ke was also interested in Chujian and had entangled a group of great underworld people. In contrast, Yin Biao Ke's
The threat is much greater than him. Because Silver Escort has never failed in committing a crime, and his identity is a mystery, no one knows how high his martial arts skills are!
The sword slave pressed for a while, but couldn't find anything useful.
Since nothing can be asked, Ji Huacheng has lost its value. This time he poisoned the convoy and killed several people in the Sword Making Villa. The sword slave hated him so much that he raised his sword and dropped it on the spot.
It gave him a great pleasure.
Zhao Zheng stood halfway, looking at the tragic situation around him, and sighed in his heart. It was totally unpleasant. Although all this was caused by Ji Huacheng, it still had something to do with him.
If he had not insisted on going to Black Wind Langya Mountain, but went directly to Taishan Sect, would he have been able to avoid today's casualties?
It's a pity that there are not so many ifs and assumptions in the world, and it is even less possible to turn back time and give him a second chance to choose.
He could only try not to think too much and not to carry burdens that did not belong to him.
Everyone gathered firewood and the flames were high. After the crisis, everyone worked together to treat the wounded, and soon the poison was forced out of those people's bodies. After curing these people, everyone reorganized the team and buried the dead horses on the roadside.
The dead were temporarily placed in one of the carriages. These people came from Zhujian Villa, and they could not just throw their bodies into the wilderness. Even if they rotted on the way, they had to be transported back to Zhujian Villa to return to their roots.
Since several horses died, in order to continue on the road, the carriages could only be pulled by manpower temporarily. Although these carriages were heavy, it was not difficult for warriors to pull them up, and many people could do it.
At first, Zhao Zheng felt that it was inappropriate to have others pull him, but then he thought about it and thought of transportation such as rickshaws. He felt that it was nothing, so he accepted the matter calmly.
The convoy was full of scars and the sadness of losing its companions and continued on the road. The goal remained unchanged and the direction remained unchanged. It continued to the Black Wind Langya Mountain.
During the march, the sword slave was still worried about the attack just now. He felt that Ji Huacheng had been given an advantage and should not have let Ji Huacheng die so happily. After saying this, he brought up the matter of the silver escort again and coldly snorted: "There are still many things to do along the way.
All kinds of monsters and ghosts were really attracted. Even the silver escort was eyeing Zichu Jian, intending to snatch it. People are good at words when they are about to die. Although Ji Huacheng is not a thing, the words he said when he was in danger should not be...
Fake, this news is still very reliable. Rumor has it that the Silver Escort never fails in committing a crime, but this time I have to let him make an exception, and I want to see why he takes away the Zichu Sword."
"When you were interrogating and extracting confessions, I also eavesdropped a few words and heard about this matter. It is indeed very difficult." Zhao Zheng said worriedly. He knows the Silver Escort better than most people and knows the details of this mysterious figure.
If the silver escort really takes action against him, then his situation will be very dangerous.
The strength of Silver Escort is even higher than that of Jihua City, and is only slightly worse than that of the Four Old Men of the South. Although he is just a thief, he is actually a first-rate master in the world. Because of his strength, he can succeed repeatedly, every time
They can all commit crimes successfully.
"Tricky ass, don't help others with your prestige and destroy our spirit. The Silver Guard is just a thief. No matter how powerful he is, he can't be as powerful as the wandering Xiaoyaosou. This martial arts master is here to take care of your trip.
Nothing goes wrong, I will send you and Zichu Jian safely to the Taishan Sect." The sword slave curled his lips and said indifferently.
"Indeed, there is no way that the Silver Guardsman can be the opponent of the traveling senior Xiaoyaosou. I can still vividly remember the power of that kick just now." Zhao Zheng admitted.
"If the silver escort dares to show up, he will definitely end up like Ji Huacheng. He will be stepped into the ground and won't be able to get the buckles out," the sword slave said.
"But the question is, with Silver Escort's intelligence, how could he be so stupid as to carry out the robbery? I guess he will find a way to avoid the masters in the convoy and devise a clever plan to snatch Zichu Sword."
"There are so many people in the convoy protecting you, and I will never leave you. No matter how smart the Silver Escort is, there is no way he can get close to you, so don't worry."
"That's true. Maybe my worries are unnecessary." Zhao Zheng nodded and admitted, but the doubts in his heart did not diminish.
The conversation ended and the car became quiet again.
Zhao Zheng was leaning on his seat, closing his eyes and concentrating, thinking about the Silver Guardsman in his mind, using empathy to speculate on the Silver Guardsman's method of snatching the Zichu Sword.
Use poison? Disguise? Set traps?
There are so many possibilities that you can’t even guess them. Since you can’t guess them, there is no way to prevent them.
Zhao Zheng was thinking hard. Although he didn't think of the Silver Guard's robbery plan, he did think of a countermeasure. He knew the Silver Guard very well and knew a weakness in this person. By making good use of this weakness, it would be much easier to deal with the Silver Guard.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt enlightened and no longer worried about the silver escort.
A few days later, the convoy approached the Black Wind Langya Mountain. It was already dusk. If they continued on their way, they would probably have to wait until midnight to reach their destination. The sword slave hesitated for a while, and finally decided to camp where he was.
, wait until tomorrow and continue on the road.
The convoy stopped at the same place. Zhuang Ding and the servants were busy with their own affairs, some were responsible for lighting the fire, and some were responsible for washing vegetables. The sword slave also sent two spies to the Black Wind Langya Mountain to deliver a message, informing them to prepare for the reception.
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Although Heifeng Langya Mountain is a bandit's cottage, the more it is a place like this, the more people like to make friends from all over the world. Otherwise, it will be difficult to establish a foothold. In this aspect, a cottage is the same as an escort agency.
After dinner in the evening, Zhao Zheng had something to discuss with Jian Nu, so he found him in a carriage.
The sword slave sat opposite, holding an unfinished pot of bamboo leaf green wine in his hand, waiting quietly for Zhao Zheng's next words.
There is naturally something to follow. Zhao Zhengchuan said: "Senior, I have something to ask for."
"Tell me." The sword slave took a sip of the wine, and a faint blush appeared on his furrowed face. A powerful warrior can use his internal energy to relieve hangover, but a warrior who really wants to taste wine will never do it.
This is done.
"I don't know if you, senior, still remember, but I once told you that I was going to Blackwind Langya Mountain to catch a traitor."
"Remember, you just mentioned it casually and didn't explain it in detail, and I didn't ask any more questions."
"It was still far away from Black Wind Langya Mountain at that time, so I didn't rush to say it. But now we will reach our destination tomorrow. So I have to say it."
"Want to hear the details."
"In those days, there was an elder of the Taishan sect named Tian Cong, who was nicknamed 'hoeing the field'. The reason why everyone called him that was because he liked to farm and tend to some food crops. People with this hobby often
He looks like a very simple person."
"I have heard of this person, please continue."
Zhao Zheng nodded and continued: "Tian Cong has accepted several apprentices. In addition to teaching martial arts to several apprentices, he also likes to teach them the principles of life."
"Before learning martial arts, you must first learn to be a human being. This is right." The sword slave agreed.
"It's a pity that some people can learn martial arts well, but they can't learn how to be a good person, or to be a good person. Among Tian Cong's several apprentices, there is a third apprentice named Zhang Dashan. He is a man who works in secret and obeys Tian Cong's teachings on the surface.
But he did some shameful things."
"What did he do?"
"As a disciple of the Taishan Sect, he secretly stole a lot of ill-gotten gains."
"When warriors are short of money, it's not unusual for them to go from house to house to get some money to spend. It's very common." The sword slave said disapprovingly. He is often informal and does not distinguish between good and evil too clearly.
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"It's really not a big deal, but it's not right after all. Tian Cong accidentally discovered the bad deeds of his apprentice Zhang Dashan. He couldn't help but hit his forehead with anger and taught Zhang Dashan a lesson. In the moment of excitement, he even accidentally slapped Zhang Dashan a few times.
It is a matter of course for a master to teach a disciple who has made a mistake, and Zhang Dashan deserves to receive a few slaps." Zhao Zheng continued.
Hearing this, Jian Nu's eyes suddenly lit up, he put down the wine bottle in his hand, and interjected: "When you said this, it reminded me of something. If I remember correctly, a person from the Taishan Sect appeared a few years ago.
The incident where the apprentice killed his master, but I don’t remember the specific names, could this be what you were talking about?”
"Senior, I have a good memory. What I want to talk about is this matter of killing a master. The parties involved in this matter are Tian Cong and Zhang Dashan. After Tian Cong slapped Zhang Dashan a few times, he angered Zhang Dashan. Zhang Dashan was furious.
He actually attacked his master. Tian Cong didn't expect his apprentice to be so ruthless, so he didn't take precautions for a moment. Zhang Dashan acted cruelly and killed his master. Killing a master is a serious crime. If others from the Taishan Sect find out, they will have to be executed.
Zhang Dashan could not. Zhang Dashan fled in fear of crime and left the Taishan Sect overnight without a trace. After the Taishan Sect found out about this, they sent people to look for Zhang Dashan everywhere, but found nothing. Zhang Dashan seemed to have disappeared from the world. This incident happened in
There was a lot of commotion at the time, but Zhang Dashan, who killed the master, was never found, so in the end we had to let it go." Zhao Zheng said leisurely.
"Once a teacher, always a father. That's why we are called master. Killing the master is like killing one's biological father. This is the most hated thing in the world. Let alone a famous sect like Taishan Sect.
Well, not even the evil sect would tolerate such evil deeds. That Zhang Dashan was not caught was a real advantage to him. If he fell into the hands of the Taishan sect, his end would probably be even worse than that of the lecherous thief Qin Xing, who would be cut with thousands of swords.
The cuts are all light." The sword slave said in disgust.
"This kind of person is indeed hateful. The traitor I am referring to is Zhang Dashan." Zhao Zheng said with stern eyes.
"Is it possible that he happens to be in Black Wind Langya Mountain?" The sword slave frowned.
"That's right. After Zhang Dashan escaped from the Taishan Sect, he met a man nicknamed 'Big Painted Face' in the world. This man was once hacked to death by his enemies. His face was covered with knife wounds, and he covered his face with black gauze all day long.
Zhang Dashan had an idea and secretly murdered the man. After killing the man, he cut his own face with a knife and pretended to be this person. From then on, he changed his appearance and lived as the man. Since everyone only knew
The big painted face has a scratched face. Very little is known about the big painted face, so no one has ever seen through Zhang Dashan's disguise. The big painted face has a friend from Heifeng Langya Mountain. One day, this person bumped into Zhang Dashan pretending to be a painted face.
Then he sent an invitation to him and invited him to join the Black Wind Langya Mountain. Zhang Dashan probably wanted to find a place to stay. He agreed to this request and followed his big-faced friend to the Black Wind Langya Mountain. After so many years,
He has now become the leader of the small village on the mountain, occupying the seventh or eighth position."
"Who did you hear these things from, and why do you know them in such detail?"
"Of course I heard it from others."
"Did you hear it again?"
"Except for things seen with one's own eyes, everything in the world is heard. Isn't it strange? I think every warrior above the fifth level of heaven will use his sensitive ears to hear many special things in his life.
"Senior, you are no exception, right?" Zhao Zheng asked in a roundabout way.
"That's true. As the saying goes, walls have ears, so it's not surprising to hear anything. However, this matter is not trivial, and we can't just rely on some hearsay. The Black Wind Langya Mountain is not easy to mess with. If there is no evidence,
Xiao Tengfei, the leader of the general village, will never hand over his brothers to you." The sword slave warned.
"I understand these two points that the senior said, so I will not act rashly. I will take the lead in investigating whether the big-faced man is actually Zhang Dashan. Only after confirming this matter, will I find a way to arrest him.
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"I'm afraid that even if you confirm this matter, Xiao Tengfei will not give you the big face. Everyone who is a village leader must have loyalty. If he gives his brothers to others for disposal at will, the rest of his men will
Brother must be heartbroken. Therefore, he will definitely not hand over the person to you easily, not to mention that you have not officially joined the Taishan sect, so you cannot be considered a member of the Taishan sect. To put it bluntly, even if he agrees to hand over the person to you
, and deliberately and secretly let the big-faced man run away, so as to get the best of both worlds. It will not offend you and the Taishan Sect, but also save the lives of brothers. If I were him, I would definitely do this." Sword Slave speculated.
"I have also considered these, so I don't expect to ask Xiao Tengfei for someone through negotiation at all. This is simply not feasible. We can only find a way to catch the big face secretly, avoid the eyes and ears on the mountain, and do something unknown.
The ghost didn’t realize it.” Zhao Zhengdao.
"You just mentioned the word 'we'."
Zhao Zheng smiled when he heard this and said with a smile: "Yes, it is not easy to do this. I am alone and I will definitely not be able to do it, so I can only ask my seniors for help. And for me, now is an extraordinary period, there are many
Everyone is thinking about this first sword in my hand. If I act alone, the risk is too great."
"Oh, you kid will cause trouble for me and secretly arrest people on other people's territory. It's not that easy." The sword slave complained in a muffled voice.
"If seniors are not willing to help, I will have no choice but to give up this idea. It is a pity that I have taken advantage of Zhang Dashan, who is ruthless and murderous." Zhao Zheng shook his head regretfully, but in fact, his words were hidden and intended to inspire others.
The sword slave took a sip of wine, hesitated for a while, and finally compromised: "Aside from my biological parents, the best person to me in this life is the master who taught me how to make swords. I really hate it.
The person who killed the master. I can help you with this matter, but you can only arrest him after you are sure that the big painted face is indeed Zhang Dashan. Otherwise, you cannot act rashly."
"Senior has a righteous heart and hates evil as much as hatred. I admire you from this junior!" Zhao Zhengxi said.
"Bah, stop flattering me." The sword slave curled his lips and continued drinking.
Near noon the next day, the convoy from Zhujian Villa finally successfully arrived at the foot of Black Wind Langya Mountain.
Heifeng Langya Mountain is not as majestic and majestic as the Taishan sect. It is shorter in comparison, but the mountain is more rugged and steep. There is a lack of vegetation on the mountain, and the mountain is dark black. The peaks of the mountains are like wolf teeth pointing towards the sky, making it appear
It is domineering. On the rugged mountainside, there are row upon row of buildings, some of which have walls and forts. It looks like a tightly defended border fortress. There are bright flags flying among them, with embroidered embroidery on them.
There are words like "Black Wind Langya Mountain" and "Practice for Heaven".
At the foot of the mountain, people had already lined up to greet them. The leader of the group was a handsome middle-aged man, wearing a graceful Zhu Zi deep robe, with a sword hanging on his waist. On his shoulder, stood a snow-white
Falcon. He has a wide forehead, a high bridge of nose, and a wide mouth. He is not angry but confident in his gaze, and has a majestic temperament that stands out among thousands of people.
When the middle-aged man who led the team saw the convoy approaching, he laughed loudly and said: "Everyone from Zhujian Villa has come all the way, which really makes our village shine. The owner of this village feels very honored."
This person is Xiao Tengfei, the leader of the village in charge of Black Wind Langya Mountain! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
