Three hundred and sixty-five rebels lost the knife
"Phoebe coffins are illegal according to the regulations of this dynasty, let alone Zhennan, which is a hundred times more precious than ordinary nanmu and used by the royal family." The craftsman in his prime looked embarrassed, "Every successful Zhennan in Songfeng County is banned by the government.
Even if it is a prestigious family in the county, anyone who is not afraid of death will be punished by beheading him..."
Dragon scale wormwood, Jiangxi yew, Jianchang flower panels, and shrouds are all available. The Zhongying Factory in the town at the foot of Songfeng Mountain has no pretense of attracting business. The sixteen regular ink characters on the front door are not as wide as the shop floor.
Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, it can barely match the sixteen words of words.
The craftsman who is also the shopkeeper was born and raised at the foot of Songfeng Mountain. In his early years, he practiced martial arts for two years in order to get ahead in Songfeng Mountain. However, his understanding was mediocre and he was a little older. He wanted to stay longer, but at home,
The old man passed away suddenly and came back to inherit the family business of this shop.
I have been working in this not-so-respectable profession for more than 20 years. In the first few years, I saw too much about the harshness of the world and the warmth and warmth of people. It was in sharp contrast to the hope of wandering around in the world and enjoying revenge. It was inevitable that I felt a little resentful. Later, as I grew older, that little bit
All the depressed thoughts were gone. Until a few years ago, during the protracted death battle between Songfeng Mountain and Yanyu Tower, when he and all the shop assistants were so busy that they stayed up all night without even touching the floor, he remembered that the old man listened to him
When he said that he wanted to practice martial arts, he neither agreed nor opposed, but he hesitated to speak, and it became clear in his heart.
"Zhennan is rare, and its use is illegal. In recent years, the old men of the wealthy and powerful families in the city used barberry wood..."
The young craftsman in his prime was observing his words while considering his words. The beautiful and graceful young woman dressed as a woman in front of him, even though her clothes were very simple, her words and the aura about her body that were very different from Xiaojiabiyu had to make him extremely careful. This business is regarded as
If you do well, you may not be rewarded, but if you do poorly, it is definitely not a grudge that can be dispelled with a few words.
"Barberry is just barberry... I just wonder how many pairs the shopkeeper's mast factory can make?"
The shopkeeper was startled at first, and he really couldn't figure out what the young woman in front of him meant: "Although the shop is not big, there are as many ready-made barberry wood pieces as one hand, and a batch of boards just arrived before, so if it counts,
Inside, you can make dozens of small ones no matter what you do..."
"Too little."
Too little? The mature craftsman's expression was stiff. Even though he had been used to seeing all kinds of monsters and monsters over the years, he had never seen a customer who complained that his shop had too little longevity material. For a while, he couldn't find anything to say.
The young woman with the E'e cloud bun looked up into the distance and looked at the mountain covered with green pines and cypresses. She was clearly standing in front of her just a few feet away and within reach. However, the mature craftsman felt that she was very high and very far away.
There was a kind of dignity that no strangers were allowed to enter, so that people did not dare to have any thoughts of intrusion, and could only wait for each other respectfully with their hands tied.
If the mature craftsman dared to raise his head and look at her at this moment, he would find that the mist in the eyes of the woman with a face as quiet as a lake was so thick that it seemed like water would drip out of her eyes.
It was almost dusk, and when the middle-aged craftsman, whose feet were a little numb from standing, quietly waved his hand for the third time to signal the apprentice not to come forward, the young woman finally spoke slowly.
"This is right at the foot of Songfeng Mountain. You must be able to see the disciples of this sect that is the leader in Jiangzhou's arena from time to time?"
The craftsman, who was secretly moving his numb hands and feet, nodded when he heard this.
After a moment, Yu smiled and said: "Being able to see each other every day is one of the advantages of being near the water. We are not afraid of guests' jokes. I also practiced boxing and kicking for a few years when I was young. I also did a few moves in my spare time. I met someone from Songfengshan who came to inspect
As for my disciples, it would be okay if they showed some humility, but for those disciples who have been training in Songfeng Mountain for two or three years, they can only show their true abilities within ten steps."
Seeing the end of the world is just what a mature craftsman said to save face. His martial arts foundation is mediocre, and asking for advice from those Songfeng Mountain disciples is far more meaningful than competing with each other. Privately, he has also thought that it is really time to face life and death.
, how many combinations can he get out of the hands of the latter, three combinations? Five combinations? No matter how many, he dare not think about it. These are still a large number of outside disciples on Songfeng Mountain. As for the big shots no matter how high their status is,
, it is no longer something he can get close to.
Songfeng Mountain... seems to be not as high as expected.
The young woman whispered.
....
The carriage that had come with the young woman left with the young woman again. The craftsmen and apprentices who had already been unable to restrain themselves from the shop came out one after another. Although most of them only had a few glances, the young woman who did not look like a newly bereaved woman almost
Imprint the impression firmly on their minds.
Is this Jiaozi? The short and stocky young apprentice stood on tiptoes and got closer to see the piece of tissue paper in the hand of the master who was still in trance. My dear, such a piece of paper is too thin to be used as tissue paper for wiping buttocks, and it can be exchanged for a small mountain.
Such a big pile of silver? But before he could take a few more glances, the master, as if he was afraid that he would lose a few coins, tremblingly put the piece of paper into his arms, but he didn't look happy at all.
"Go back early after finishing the work in the shop. You can just stay at home these days and don't go out on the street." The young craftsman patted the apprentice on the shoulder and said, "You did a good job. When you finish the work later, you will get an extra hundred coins."
of money."
The young apprentice, who had inexplicably added monthly money and could rest for a few days, was full of joy. He skipped away without paying attention to the master's sigh. Even if he had seen most of it, he would have secretly cursed in his heart that there is no business in this world that can't live up to the money.
people.
Yes, there are no businessmen in this world who can't get along with money. The young craftsman smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, but in his own industry, business is booming. Is it really a good thing?
....
"You are the backup for the second batch. It doesn't matter if the traitor Lu Zigan really defeats those Uchiyama senior brothers. Of course there will be experts from this mountain to take action. All you have to do is to block the backup of his accomplices on Songfeng Mountain here. Half of them
Not even the insects can be let go!"
The disciples of Songfeng Mountain who were wearing iron armor and holding long swords glanced around at the more than 30 people in front of them with all kinds of clothing and weapons, and frowned slightly. Those vassal sects naturally did not dare to respond to the call from the mountain, but the men sent were so disheveled.
With his lazy appearance, his actual combat power must be even more stretched than what he looks like on the outside. Relying on such a group of people to quell the civil strife on the mountain would seem a bit fanciful to those big shots.
Originally, as a disciple from the outer mountain, he was definitely not qualified to control these thirty or so people, but now most of the senior brothers and sisters with strong martial arts skills in the inner mountain are not on the mountain, and the remaining manpower has been arranged in more critical locations. As a last resort, he was a disciple from the outer mountain.
Select a few suitable people to take charge of the crisis.
Not long ago, he received this pair of iron armor and the order to command more than thirty people from the vassal sect from a strange-looking deacon. At first, he was a little nervous.
He was worried, but after the deacon said that if he could stand out in this turmoil, it would be a matter of course for him to become an inner disciple, and all the worries disappeared and he was filled with ecstatic joy.
"You are all the mainstays of your respective sects. If there is anyone who has achieved something in this battle, I will ask the mountain master for you afterward." He had a straight face and lowered his voice to make himself look as mature as possible. "
But if there are those who cower in the face of battle and die because of their inability to fight, don’t blame me for being merciless when the time comes!"
However, after these words that he considered to be quite sonorous and powerful were thrown out, there were only a few people who responded, and they were all the senior fellow apprentices from the outer mountain. He, who still had some prestige in the outer mountain of Songfeng Mountain, immediately felt a little embarrassed.
, it is absolutely impossible to just walk away, but if the stragglers in front of you act like this, if you don't establish your authority, I'm afraid that if things happen here, they will be looked down upon by those senior brothers.
Who should be proposed as the candidate to establish authority by killing chickens to scare monkeys...
Not long after, his eyes were firmly fixed on a place in the northwest corner. His face was full of the old god. The warrior was almost covered with frost and snow. He was carrying a hard bow with horns on his back. Two Hulun arrows were as dense as a forest, and he looked like an army.
Due to his martial arts habits, this disciple from outside Songfeng Mountain looked inexplicably familiar, and he secretly decided to perform surgery on this person.
He didn't even remember that among the vassals of Songfeng Mountain up and down Jiangzhou, even the slightly larger sects had such an old guy who could use the bow. He was probably an old man pulled out by some small sect to make a fool of himself. That hard bow with horns was very likely.
In other words, it looked bluffing. He could not fire a stiff bow with a strength of seven or eight stones many times even with his outstanding physical strength among three-story martial artists. This made the old man carry two full arrows from Hu Lu.
Is it possible that his thighs are not as thick as the old man's arms that can fire a bow dozens of times? What a joke.
However, it is said that among the remnants of the Zhang family in Qishan County who once collaborated with Yanyulou, there is also such an old man who is the number one bow wielder. Like the leader, he was born in the military. Not to mention the robbery of the execution ground in Wuhang City, the inner mountain disciples and the elders worked hand in hand.
The encirclement and suppression missions all failed, and the arms of well-known and respected elders were cut off. It is said that a lot of the reasons were attributed to that guy.
Born in the military...the old man...uses a bow...
"Have you just recognized Mr. Chen Shi from the Zhang family in Qishan County now? As expected, you Songfeng Mountain disciples all have eyeballs on their buttocks." The man's voice was rich, and he slowly put away his knife in the horrified eyes of this Songfeng Mountain disciple.
, with a ferocious smile, "Zhou Gan is the leader of the Zhang family in Qishan County."
The corpses of several Songfeng Mountain Outer Mountain disciples slowly fell to the ground. Almost at the same time, at least two people next to these people suddenly took action. All the unsuspecting Songfeng Mountain Outer Mountain disciples died suddenly on the spot.
The moment Zhou Gandang opened his mouth, the disciple from outside Songfeng Mountain turned around to run away, but was shot through the head by an arrow.
Chen Shi raised his head, just as thunder exploded in the sky.
"Draw the sword." Chen Shi said in a deep voice.
The last men of the Zhang family in Qishan County drew their swords from their scabbards, tore off their shirts and went to the battlefield, roaring like a torrent.