Two hundred and seventy-six with a clear conscience
In the mountains, Zigui cries in the moonlight at night. The sound of leaves in the lush forests on the high mountains is like falling rain. The moonlight is like white frost. In addition, the sound of bamboo flies is like the sound of bamboo silk, and the footsteps of pedestrians in the mountains are hurried.
Chen Shixing did not dare to stay longer. After all, Songfeng Mountain was so powerful in Jiangzhou that it was impossible to use a large team of people to search the mountain. Therefore, when such a literati and poet saw the beautiful scenery of a good time and could recite many poems, naturally they could only rush
But I have no time to appreciate it.
When there was no road on the mountain, we dug up the mountain and waded into the stream. However, with the injured, the group could not move quickly.
Chen Shi, who was holding a knife to clear the way, saw that the sharp knife in his hand was stained with unknown amounts of plant juice. The blade was so blunt that it could not even cut through any of his skin, making it increasingly difficult to chop.
There was obviously no time left to sit down and sharpen the knife calmly. He stretched out his hand to the disciples from Yanyulou behind him to change the knife. Even though the arm holding the knife was as heavy as lead, Chen Shi still showed no expression on the tangled kudzu vines blocking the way.
The sword split them apart. Among the thirty or so people, most of the uninjured ones were helping the lightly injured people to walk. A few strong people were carrying the seriously injured people on their backs. There were not many people in the thirty or so group.
People have time to spare. God knows whether the pursuers from Songfeng Mountain will catch up with them by dozens of steps during the time it takes to replace them.
The severely injured people who were originally struggling to hold on with their breath were no longer in good condition after more than two hours. Two people fainted and could not stop rescuing them, so they had to tie a cloth rope to their backs.
Go up and keep going.
"Fulu, Fulu, wake up and don't fall asleep." Zhao Dashen strode across a rock in front of him and patted the person behind him on the cheek, "You just killed one person and injured two others. I
You've all seen it, and when you get to a safe place and recover from your injuries, as Lao Hu said before, you will be the first batch to be let go to the city to have a good time, and your brothers will help you pay for the expenses.
In the big brothel, our brothers used to just watch and covet, but when the time comes, you can just go and call all the ladies in the brothel to come over and get under the covers!"
"It's his grandma's fault. In the past, you didn't even want to pay two cents of silver for drinks. Now you know that I can't afford to go to the brothels, so you start to show off your wealth." The man he went to the north scolded feebly, "Don't forget that you were in Mia.
You still owed me a meal and a meal at Zuixianju when we were in Li Juncheng, but you carried me on my back for more than ten miles along the mountain road, so I'll give you less money then."
The man from Yanyulou, who was called Fulu, had been stabbed all the way through his abdomen with a sword. Fortunately, the wound was not big, otherwise his intestines would have flowed out, and even the gods would not be able to save him. However, the bumpy mountain road along the way stopped the bleeding.
The wound burst open again, making him groan in pain. Although Zhao Dashen did not talk about it, he was really worried that Fulu, a man who had lost a lot of blood, would not wake up, so he deliberately quarreled to cheer him up.
Spirit.
When Zhao Dashen heard that Lu Fulu still had the energy to retaliate, he felt a little relieved. However, even with his physical strength, he felt exhausted, so most of the other members of the Yanyu Tower must also be at the end of their strength. But Chen Shi, who kept opening the way with his sword,
With no intention of stopping, he had no choice but to wipe away his sweat, swallow the non-existent saliva in a vain attempt to moisten his smoking throat, and continue moving forward.
Chen Shi opened the way in front, and Hu Weiyong, who was the best in martial arts, held the line behind. When they walked to the east and saw the white light, they arrived at a hidden mountain.
Gu Cai stopped. Many of the disciples of Yanyulou who had managed to reach this point even sat down and could not get up again. Zhao Dashen, who was physically strong among the group, was no exception. He stood on a pile of dead branches.
Lying down on the rotten leaves, he lay down and moaned with great pleasure.
Putting the knife that had made several cuts in his hand into the ground, Chen Shi leaned against the tree trunk to adjust his breathing and at the same time slapped his two arms with muscles as strong as iron. Several times in a row, coupled with the constant swing of the knife along the way, Chen Shi
Ten himself was somewhat impressed that his two arms were still intact. After all, he was an old guy, relying on the young man to make a living. The reason why his body has not declined with age was probably because of his bow and arrow.
It had something to do with the fact that he never slacked off, which allowed him to survive this journey by luck.
"According to the original plan, a few miles further is the best hiding place. If you stay there, even if thousands of people come to search the mountain, it will be a drop in the bucket." Hu Weiyong looked equally tired at some point.
He came to Chen Shi's side and said, "Let's rest here until dark. At that time, we will select some capable people to go out of the mountain and into the city to tie up a good doctor into the mountain. Remember to keep your hands and feet clean. It's best to look like a robber seeking money."
, No matter how bad it is, the government can still delay it for some time. The most lacking thing at the moment is time. I wish I could use one moment as two moments."
"Now that I think back to Mr. Chen's previous words, I feel something. There were a few moments when I was fighting with people, my energy and energy reached the peak, but I felt that there were some clues in the inn that could be hidden.
If you are so good, your state will be at least one level higher than below."
Hu Weiyong, who had no weapons in his hands and had no weapons at his side, crossed his arms across his chest. Seeing that the children of Yanyu Tower were lying in confusion, he had no intention of stepping forward to restrain him. He added, "As Mr. Chen said earlier, the one who came to the surface was
The level of women's single theory is only higher than mine, not to mention those characters who are still secretive and have never shown up. Therefore, I had deliberately placed them at the end of the team, and I was on tenterhooks all the way. Fortunately, I really didn't notice it.
There are people following us, but if they were those experts who were too capable to notice, it would not be difficult to wipe out our group silently."
"Songfeng Mountain can make my old brother and you, the remaining owners of Yanyu Building, hate each other. Although there are sects such as Gelutai who are famous for their murderous methods to support them, there may not be many sects on that mountain covered with pine trees.
As an old ancestor of Zhenshan, I have long disagreed with combining the two families' efforts to make a desperate move. In fact, at that time, there were two six-story warriors stationed in Qihu Lake. Not to mention it was as safe as a mountain, at least it would not overturn as quickly as that.
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Although Yanyu Tower and Songfeng Mountain have been in Jiangzhou for hundreds of years, it is still difficult to compare Yanyu Tower in terms of background. This can be seen from the number of four-story warriors who are the mainstay of the first-class Jianghu sect. Even though Yanyu Tower has
The attacks on various footholds in Songfeng Mountain during the past few days were quite effective. However, when the inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain came down from the mountain, they also planned to ambush and kill several groups of Yanyulou disciples. There was a huge gap in the number of warriors on the fourth floor between the two.
It was only then that everything was exposed, which was mostly the reason why Yanyulou and the Zhang family of Qishan County finally chose to put all their efforts into action.
"Mr. Chen, let's be honest, have you never been optimistic about Yanyu Tower's actions in Jiangzhou?" Hu Weiyong asked suddenly, "Myanyu Tower is not Songfeng Mountain. There is a brother of the mountain owner.
With the support of my brother's third-rank Jiangzhou General, Songfeng Mountain can make one wrong step, ten steps or a hundred steps, but our Yanyu Tower only needs to make one wrong step, and it will be an irreversible situation."
"Just because you're not optimistic about it doesn't mean you won't do it." Chen Shi shook his head and chuckled, "It's like two armies fighting. Even if you don't expect our army to win, then deserting before the battle is a crime that will lead to beheading. Instead of doing this, it's better to fight with all your might.
It’s really not what I want if I don’t have any chance of survival at this late stage, not to mention I’m already very old.”
I'm so old that I don't care much about death.
"You should be happy to have so many disciples under your command who are willing to die for Yanyulou. It's not like me, who spent a lot of energy just to subdue you Yanyulou bastards." Chen Shi looked at him and stood up to pick them up.
The disciples from Yanyulou who brought some dead branches and lit the fire to make a fire shouted fiercely, "It's not time to make a fire yet, do you want to kill the brothers around you? Even if you want to make a fire, this is not the way to start it!"
After saying that, Hu Weiyong saw Chen Shisan and stepped forward, snatched the shovel from the hand of a Yanyulou disciple, dug out several more flues near the original fire pit, and threw on the dead branches.
Then cover with a layer of soil, and finally select the driest firewood from the randomly picked firewood before lighting it. As expected, only wisps of faint white smoke rise from the ground.
"The trick I learned from the veterans in the army when I was marching and fighting in the past is to stomp a few times to collapse the stove after lighting the fire, and then spread some fallen leaves on it. Even the gods will not be able to find it, unless you have a dog-like nose."
Chen Shi patted the dirt on his hands and said jokingly, "It's good to boil some water, just in time to clean the wound. Even though it's late autumn, if you don't handle it properly, you still have to be careful about maggots in the wound. When the time comes, you can scrape the wound alive to avoid the pain of carrion and maggots. Tsk, tsk,
What ordinary person can bear it..."
Before half a cup of tea, Chen Shi stepped forward and scolded the disciples of Yanyulou who came back with the dirty water, saying that it is this thing that you would be happy to cut yourself and then rinse it with?
Then he scolded the boy and asked him to go further to fetch clean water from the stream. He also said that the disciple of Yanyulou who was cutting the wooden bowl filled with water with a knife had cut it so thin that he was afraid that he would not be able to burn two bowls and would have to pierce it.
...
Hu Weiyong always stood by and watched, watching Chen Shi and his Yanyulou disciples actually get along well. The former arranged everything in an orderly manner while cursing, and the latter was able to obey the control. He felt a little jealous in his heart, and then...
Guilt.
He lowered his head and looked at the sharp blade hidden in his hand. The moment he passed by Chen Shi, he made a small gap in the string of the big beef tendon bow on his back. If he hadn't gotten closer and took a closer look,
There is absolutely no clue that a bowstring with such a gap will break when the bow is opened normally, let alone such a fast and violent three-string bow.
Throwing the blade into the grass, Chen Shi looked back at him and called him to help. Hu Weiyong's expression was as usual, and he quickly walked a few steps to help the wound of a disciple of Yanyulou who had broken his arm, remove the bandage and replace it with new medicine.
He is extremely careful and strives to be perfect and have a clear conscience.