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"Why?"
"what why?"
"Just now you didn't..."
"What good will it do to me after being exposed? Xiaoyaoshan has such a trivial power, it is not worth it at all."
"Then Heqing County Washington..."
Ye Chenliang, who was wearing a wide-sleeved white robe, put his hand on his chin and seemed to be smiling, "This is all thanks to Wei Xiaoxia who wanted to stand up for the Huafu and let me retreat in the face of difficulties. After a while, I waited until I tasted the taste before I knew what to do. If Miss Washington eats it, she will burn her intestines..."
The master of flower picking, who is famous for his handsome face, has lost a lot of his romantic aura. Instead, there is an indescribable and unique taste that can only be experienced by the wind, frost, rain and snow like a pure wine. The most important thing is to make people know. The woman who benefited from it was heartbroken.
Wei Changpan is not a woman, so he naturally has no objection to Ye Chenliang, who has a chic and elegant attitude. If he had not retreated from the Heqing County Hua Mansion, Miss Hua would have been poisoned by this person. As for Ye Chenliang's identity as a flower picker, no matter what It is a market place and a temple, and the impression is very poor. It is said that if these flower-picking thieves detained in the local government office encounter prisoners with cut-sleeve fetishes, the jailers will turn a deaf ear even if they encounter them. The fate of this can also be imagined.
After the mountaintop he occupied was destroyed by the government army, Ye Chenliang lived in Suzhou, southeast of Dayao for many years before settling down in Xiaoyao Mountain. During this period, he accidentally learned about the roots of Washington through some side stories. , far from what he thought beforehand, just like ordinary wealthy people, he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart. It was like a divine soldier descending from the sky. They were brave and good at fighting and were far superior to the ordinary soldiers of the state army. Although the armor and weapons were all from Dayao. The military system, whether it is arranging troops or fighting against each other, is more like a martial artist than a Suzhou state army.
Although there is a gap between the hilltop where Ye Chenliang was and Xiaoyao Mountain, he adheres to the principle of not raising idle people, and his men and horses are all young and strong men. How can there be a battle that bursts like a river? The principle of general retreat.
Any knowledgeable people in Suzhou know that the Suzhou Prefectural Army is basically a paper sick cat. It can hardly even put on a posture on the stage. During the spring and autumn prefectural army exercises, it even has to temporarily second the local government officers and even their appearance. The villagers who can see the past come to make up the numbers. Otherwise, how could the Suzhou government sit back and watch Liuxia County become corrupt due to banditry.
But those officers and soldiers, instead of looking like sick cats, were clearly hungry wolves with their chests touching their backs. His minions were just snacks to satisfy their hunger, not even decent hard dishes.
"I thought that the flowers in Washington are just a little thorny, but who would have thought that if you touch them, you will die immediately." Ye Chenliang laughed helplessly at himself, "Where can there be such a tiger and wolf teacher in Suzhou? If we say it is Suzhou The general's private army, Suzhou is not an important border town, how could he have the guts to support such a large private army?"
The gangsters in Xiaoyao Mountain only thought that the third master wanted to win over the relationship with the fifth master who had recently come to the mountain. After a banquet to wash away the dust, they took the group to walk on the mountain. Most of these men were drunk. Some of them held the wine jar and walked. Sleeping on the ground on the roadside, when Wei Changpan and Ye Chenliang walked around, these men were still talking incomprehensively about drunken talk.
Wei Changpan had no intention of making friends with him, as long as he could live in peace with this former master flower picker on Xiaoyao Mountain.
They are not on the same journey.
"I won't ask you what you want to do in Xiaoyao Mountain. Even if you guess it, I won't tell you."
Ye Chenliang said meaningfully before breaking up.
....
Suzhou is so small that there are three people on Xiaoyao Mountain who are his old acquaintances. Wei Changpan's faint uneasiness in his heart is a little heavier. Xiaoyao Mountain is like a pool covered by heavy mist.
Despite the haze lingering above, the water still looks bottomless when viewed up close.
Huafu, Wu Erlang, Ye Chenliang, Jiang Beipo, and the officers and soldiers who couldn't figure out the details...
These undoubtedly confuse this already extremely difficult
Seeing the clear water in the pool gave him the idea of retreating again.
There is no one who is not afraid of death all the time.
He is a martial artist who bears the great hatred of his master, but he is also a human being with emotions and desires, and he is also afraid of death.
He was a little scared now. He was so scared that he wanted to run down the mountain regardless, find a place with tall grass and plunge into it.
"But there are some things. You can't just cover your head and pretend you don't know anything, Wei Changpan." He said to himself, "It's just one step away, just one step away..."
Just one step away, just the last step away. As long as they kill Wu Erlang and get the weapons Su Qilian needs, it won't take long for them to gather men and horses in Jiangzhou. A group is enough to attack Songfeng Mountain, Gao Xu,
The men and horses taking revenge on Kaolutai.
All they have to do...is take the final step.
During the banquet just now, an injured man and his companions were bragging about how brave they were in robbing and killing the Wuwei Escort team at the foot of the mountain, and made such drunken remarks.
The timid ones will be starved to death, and the brave ones will be starved to death. I will go down the mountain to kill people and charge ahead. You guys are huddled behind the mountain gate. Now eating meat and drinking wine are naturally behind you!
He made up his mind.
"What's the benefit to me if I help you kill him?"
"You come and take the top spot in Xiaoyao Mountain."
This is the first time that Wei Changpan talks about business with someone alone. He knows very little about business, but he also knows that enough chips can make people excited.
"You can control hundreds of people at once, and you don't know when your head will be moved. It doesn't matter if you don't take it. What's more, if Jiang Beipo is not dead, once he finds out the inside story, you and I will be in big trouble."
He didn't refuse categorically, so there was still room for mediation.
"Then what do you want?"
"I'm afraid it's hard for you to afford it."
"If you don't tell us, how do you know we can't afford it?"
"Is it possible to destroy all the case files related to me in Suzhou's case file library?"
"You want..." Wei Changpan asked suspiciously, "Go down the mountain?"
"I'm getting older and I can't admit defeat. There are some things that you will know later." Ye Chenliang, who was half joking and half serious, originally turned to leave, but now he stood still and waited for Wei Changpan's reply, "Besides the government's case files,
Those enemies who are in Suzhou's Jianghu, Jinpen will naturally go and get clean before washing his hands."
The first-class Suzhou sect that made him become a bandit, due to the death of the leader in the past two years, there are no talents who can take the lead in the sect, and the status of the world has also plummeted. In addition, there are only a few men in the leader's line, so there are no
People come again to seek revenge with him. As for the other enemies in Suzhou, after the natural disaster a few years ago, most of them were in decline and had no time to take care of themselves, so there was no threat at all.
Now is undoubtedly the most suitable time for Ye Chenliang to retire, but these are all hidden dangers. Who knows whether these moribund forces will come to visit him again one day after they regain their strength, and then they will be able to live a stable life for a short time.
Is it possible that he will be forced to wander around the world again?
To cut weeds, you need to remove the roots.
The files about him, Ye Chenliang, in the government's archives are the biggest obstacle before he retires. As long as these files are still there, he will have trouble sleeping and eating at the foot of the mountain.
As I get older, I want to live a peaceful life, but the price of living a peaceful life is huge.
....
"All the case files about you in Suzhou's case file library will be destroyed? This is no easier than helping the Zhang family of Qishan County reverse the case in Jiangzhou." Su Qilian crossed his arms over his chest, disapprovingly, "I know in my heart what you have committed.
Even a big truck may not be able to pull all your case files, and it is easier to wash the briquettes than to wipe your case files clean."
The sound of the water in the dangerous shoal at the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain was deafening, completely covering up Su Qilian's words. On a small pebble beach with a radius of two to three feet next to the dangerous shoal, Wei Changpan, Ye Chenliang, and Su Qilian stood around.
A suit of ironed night clothes
Ye Chenliang, who was pregnant, smiled bitterly: "These case files are still in the docket in Suzhou. If someone in the government comes up with a whim and takes action again, we can't just run away for the rest of our lives. If these case files are destroyed, those things will gradually be forgotten.
"
"But those people are still alive. What you call a peaceful life is provided that these people are no longer pursued." Su Qilian's facial expressions and words were to the point, "These people are not dead. As long as some of their descendants report to the official again,
All the ninety-nine steps taken ahead will be in vain."
"Brother Su is well-informed and well-spoken. If you have any good ideas, can you give me some advice?"
"You help us. Su will guarantee that the Suzhou government will not pursue you for the crimes Ye Chenliang has committed within ten years. However, if you do not change your nature during this period, and you are hunted down by the government to death afterwards, you can't blame anyone else.
"
Ten years is enough for him to change his appearance and go into seclusion. By then, if he uses a little more disguise, how many of his original enemies will be recognized?
"You can really let the government do this?" Ye Chenliang suddenly remembered the slight flaw in Su Qilian's words, frowned and said, "If you really have such great ability, why..."
The flower-picking master looked at Wei Changpan with wide eyes and said in surprise, "Could it be that you went up the mountain just for..."
"Even if you have guessed it, don't say it out loud. Many things change after you blurt them out, and you may not be able to trade with us."
The death of Wu Erlang in exchange for the stability and peace in the rest of his life was a huge bait for Ye Chenliang. Even if he knew that the chance of biting the hook was only between 50 and 50, he could not tolerate him shrinking.
The good man who once punched the big bug and kicked the officers and soldiers was a man who valued love and justice. To be fair, he had never bullied Ye Chenliang when he was living under someone else's roof. But he was such a person. If he wanted to be the leader of the world,
The stepping stones on the road to peace taught him how he could be ruthless for a moment.
The man once patted his chest and laughed boldly at them and said, "Anyone who messes with my brothers will be killed."
But ask yourself, did he ever have those few moments when he truly regarded him as a brother?
Su Qilian paid close attention to the change of expression on Ye Chenliang's handsome face. Whenever this person showed the slightest sign of retreating, he would join forces with Wei Changpan to kill him on the spot. Otherwise, he would let him go back to the mountain and tell them frankly to Wu Erlang.
Today's plan here has all the previous efforts in vain, and Wei Changpan will never be able to return to Xiaoyao Mountain.
Wei Changpan sensed the hint in Su Qilian's eyes. He silently pressed the knife with his right hand and felt a little regretful. Was he too reckless? He should not have roped Ye Chenliang into the game earlier.
"Every three to forty days in Xiaoyao Mountain, they will go down the mountain to rob and kill the merchants on the road. When Master Jiang and Wu Erlang arrive, one of them will go down the mountain to lead the team to rob and kill, and the other will sit in Xiaoyao Mountain. Last time, it was Master Jiang who led the group.
To rob and kill the Wuwei Escort team, Wu Erlang is probably leading the team this time."
Ye Chenliang seemed to have made great determination, and gritted his teeth and said: "But the ugly thing is ahead, one or two hundred-man state troops can't even be considered a decent side dish in front of our king of Xiaoyaoshan.
, if it were replaced by General Suzhou's personal guards, he would have a 20-30% chance of success. With the elite cavalry of three Centuries, and dozens of brave and fearless soldiers fighting close to him, he would only have an 80% or 90% chance of success in the open terrain.
We can surround him and kill him. We have agreed in advance that without such a battle, don’t even think about me following you to die.”
Wu Erlang is very strong, maybe even stronger than his former master, Wei Changpan secretly made a conclusion in his heart.
"This is what we have to do. What you have to do is to tell you the time and place of the next robbery of the King of Xiaoyao Mountain, as well as the number of people and horses with him." Su Qi, who pulled the sheepskin raft closer to the pebble beach, fired a series of words.
He pushed the raft into the water with all his strength, grabbed the edge of the sheepskin raft in the rapids with one hand, turned to Wei Changpan and warned, "If something goes wrong, don't worry about it, just run away down the mountain."