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Three hundred and twenty-four town three mountains seventeen

Jiang Beipo crossed his arms across his chest and leaned against a beam, waiting for the movement in the quiet room to subside. The soundproofing in the quiet room was indeed very good, but Wufu's five senses far beyond ordinary people still allowed him to hear all the movements coming from inside, and

No matter how many times you rinse it with water, it won't reduce the blood.

How many times he couldn't help but push the door open, but in the end he forced himself to calm down again.

His plans are too big to let such small things mess him up.

"Master Jiang, please wait." The shirtless Wu Erlang took a ladle of water to wash away the blood on his hands. When he saw Jiang Beipo was still outside the house, his expression was indifferent.

"This is already the eleventh team and the escort agency. Do you really want to fight Wu and the escort agency to the point of death?"

"Does Master Jiang think we have any room for mediation now?" Wu Erlang said with a sarcastic look on his face, "It was gone when the people from the Wuhe Escort Bureau threatened Brother Sa!"

If there was a chance, the people from Wu He's escort agency would stab him twice, not just once. These people must have hated him to the core, but he was not afraid at all, and was even a little excited and looking forward to it. If that Wu He

It would be great if the head of the escort agency were more courageous and could just use all the strength of the escort agency to fight him to the death.

But since that old dog can't shrink... After killing all the escorts from the Wuhe Escort Bureau in Suzhou, he will go north to Jinzhou to take a walk in Heyuan City.

These were thoughts buried deep in his heart, and he never mentioned them even when he was as close as Jiangbeipo on Xiaoyao Mountain.

Jiangbeipo, who realized that the direction of things was gradually out of his control, wanted to try one last time: "These brothers on Xiaoyao Mountain..."

"There are brothers from the Sa family on Xiaoyao Mountain. The Sa family can die for them, why can't they die for the Sa family?"

At this point, it is known that Jiangbei Slope is useless to say more.

The man who once punched a big bug, the man who treated his brother very well, the man who risked his life to avenge his brother, the man who ate bowl after bowl of clear water at his noodle stall in a state of confusion.

, the man who once patted his shoulder when he was drunk and promised that he would fully repay whatever Jiang Beipo asked for.

They are all dead, and only a man who is blinded by anger is still there, no longer someone he is willing to collude with in big things.

There was a country in the northwest of Dayao named Mo, which won more than 10,000 soldiers. It joined Yao in the west and the country's surname was Jiang.

He had also thought about being a knight-errant, traveling around with a sword and complaining when he felt unjust.

All sounds that come out of the mouth are uneven.

When he had a good chat with the man named Qian in Qishan County, he sincerely invited this generous and kind-hearted man to visit his hometown. For him, the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River was very good, but the scenery of his hometown was

It's better to see cattle and sheep in the grassland.

But his surname is Jiang.

In the early years of the founding of the Yao Kingdom, Dayao's southern and northern expeditions were carried out. Although the final kingdom was located in a dark northwest corner, and its products were poor and it was not located in a strategic location, it was able to survive alone in the situation where the surrounding small countries fell one after another. That person from Jiangbei Slope should be called Grandpa.

The last monarch was actually a wise ruler. He had been in power for more than ten years. Even though there was smoke everywhere outside the country, the people inside the country were always living and working in peace and contentment.

This last monarch did not realize that most of the founders of a country were heroes who were determined to open up territories, and Taizu Yao was no exception. The so-called king's land in the world, even if the last country had few products, it could

For Taizu Yao, it was always a good thing to lay down more land for future generations.

So the last kingdom fell.

The last monarch of Jiangbei Slope who should be called "grandpa" hanged himself with three feet of white silk and died for his country. However, hundreds of descendants of the last clan were scattered and dormant in the sixteen states of Yao.

Jiangzhou, Suzhou, Qingzhou, Huizhou, Jinzhou... In the sixteen states of Dayao, there are many descendants of the Jiang family on the tops of mountains such as Xiaoyao Mountain.

Jiang Beipo was not willing to provoke these hatreds between the country and the family, but his father only used one sentence to silence him after returning home after traveling for several years.

His surname is Jiang.

Jiangbeipo's father was not so arrogant as to hope that the mob gathered by hundreds of Jiang family members in the sixteen prefectures of Yao could compete with the army of Yao. After all, only a few of the Suzhou army were so corrupt.

In a place like Jinzhou where there are hundreds of battles, it is extremely difficult for the Jiang clan's descendants to gather enough manpower no matter how much manpower and financial resources they expend.

Hou Zheng, who had been keeping a low profile for decades in the south of Dayao, was now seen by the Jiang family as a being who could rival Dayao. When Jiang Beipo was still wandering around the world, his father had already exchanged protons with the Hou Zheng royal family.

When Jiang Beipo saw the young man with eyes as frightened as an elk in a hunter's trap, he finally took over the family sword from his father.

For the sake of this surname, too many people have died, and Jiang Beipo will never allow these sacrifices to go to waste.

He swallowed back the words he wanted to tell Wu Erlang and walked away, leaving only the King of Xiaoyaoshan staying there, feeling lost.

....

"Your Majesty, the informant at the foot of the mountain sent another message, saying that they saw another large car with the flag of Wuhe Escort Agency on Beibian'er Avenue. There were more than a dozen of them. The escorts were well covered, and the brothers couldn't.

Come closer and take a closer look." The red-faced Xiaoyaoshan guard half-knelt in front of several heads of Xiaoyaoshan, and shouted in a loud voice: "There are forty or fifty people accompanying the escorts, and the one sitting in the middle is said to be a man who can't even walk.

An old man who needs help."

Reporting to the king the whereabouts of Wu and the bodyguards on Xiaoyao Mountain is the best job. The king will most likely reward the visitor with a large amount of silver, but the man who reported the news today saw that he waited for a long time before the king came.

He hummed absentmindedly, thinking that there was probably no hope for that big silver coin, so he had to retreat angrily to find the troublesome guy who gave him the job for five taels of silver.

Takejiro fumbled with the colorful tiger skin hair on the handle of the chair, his expression alternately darkening and brightening.

He sighed to himself for a long time and thought to himself that this was the last time. After returning to the mountain, he made amends with Master Jiang. Many things on Xiaoyao Mountain depended on Master's advice and arrangements. He had a temperament that repaid kindness and resentment.

The master treated him with great kindness, so he must have been greatly disappointed at this moment.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the young man sitting on the chair not far away, thoughtfully, and then seemed to have made up his mind.

"Brother Wei, how about you go with the Sa family this time? Your third brother and fourth brother just came back not long ago, so you need to rest for a while."

Wei Changpan, who had not expected this, was shocked when he heard this. The hands on his knees clenched fists involuntarily. Although he returned to normal in less than half an instant, Wu Erlang still could not escape.

eyes.

Wei Changpan nodded but said nothing.

Wu Erlang narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled heartily and said: "Don't think that our fifth

I am still a thin-skinned boss, so it doesn’t matter, just stay in our mountain for a while and learn more about the spirit of these brothers."

"Your Majesty, as expected, the old man is Song Yanchao, the chief bodyguard of the Wuhe Escort Bureau. It is better to be careful with such an old and spicy and troublesome character."

Ye Chenliang shook his peach blossom fan lightly and said slowly and logically: "It's not that I don't believe in the king's martial arts, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, Song Yan, the head of the Wuhe Escort Bureau, will do some dirty tricks and have one more person come to accompany the king down the mountain. Master Jiang." I stay in Xiaoyao Mountain with my fourth brother. Even if there are any shortcomings, it will be more convenient to make up for it."

Cheng Qian frowned after hearing this, wondering why this sissy sissy, who was always known for being lazy in Xiaoyao Mountain, suddenly changed her gender.

Jiang Beipo, who sits in the first position on Wu Erlang's right hand, practiced closed-mouth meditation today.

"Since the third child is willing to go down the mountain with the Sa family, that's the best thing. Master Jiang, the fourth child, then you two can stay here on Xiaoyao Mountain and guard our home. In the past few days when the Sa family is away from the mountain, everything will be at the disposal of our Master Jiang. , we should increase the number of overt and covert sentinels, so that the young men should not spare their efforts to patrol the mountains, so that they don’t end up in their old dens.”

Jiang Beipo stood up and clasped his fists before sitting back down. Cheng Qian, who clasped his fists like a gourd, was stunned for a moment and then added, "Your Majesty, please be at ease" before he sat down again. He was a little bit wondering if Master Jiang had any differences with your Majesty. He seems to be a different person today, and he doesn't take the king's words seriously at all.

Wu Erlang was a little helpless. Master Jiang had the same expression last time when he was drunk and got into trouble. He ignored him for nearly half a day. He only returned to normal after he personally went into battle and took off the head of the county captain. Our Jiang The master is no better than those young ladies who can be coaxed by rouge and gouache. He, the king of Xiaoyaoshan, will inevitably be left out if he does something wrong. His greed for alcohol and mistakes is just a drop in the bucket compared to today. I guess the master will have to do it this time. I ignored him for half a year.

The master can't ignore him all his life. Hey, he also promised the master that he would help him with a big thing.

Why don't you go down the mountain this time and help Master bring a few jars of good wine and get two volumes of books? No, it's better to see if there are any weapons with special shapes among the Wuhe Escorts and take them to Master Dui Jiang. Ask for a trick.

Master Jiang is his brother. Brothers can't ignore brothers all their lives.

Wu Erlang, the king of Xiaoyao Mountain, ordered more than fifty people from Xiaoyao Mountain to join him, Ye Chenliang, the third leader, and Wei Changpan, the fifth leader, and went down the mountain in the dark. Although the Suzhou government now said there were no clues of further suppression, those There are many informants in the taverns and teahouses at the foot of the mountain who can betray everyone in Xiaoyao Mountain for a few coins. They rush on the road at night and after traveling for more than ten miles, they are dressed as merchants. There are many such things in Xiaoyao Mountain. Come on then. After getting on the cart, who can still tell whether they are Xiaoyao Mountain bandits or authentic Suzhou merchants?

Wu Erlang, who was wearing linen shorts and a pair of straw sandals, took one last look back before going down the mountain. Master Jiang, who always came to see him off when he went down the mountain, was still missing, so he shouted, and everyone in Xiaoyao Mountain rode down the mountain in the dark. First, he went to the forest at the foot of the mountain to fetch a cart and hitch the horses, and then immediately went north to find Wu and the escort men and horses from the Escort Bureau.

Jiang Beipo, who was standing in the dark with his hands behind his back, watched Wu Erlang and his entourage go away without showing any expression.


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