The first cause of all realms
Chapter 52 The storm is rising
Chapter 52 The storm is rising
"Brother Guan Dao is not in a hurry to start, and... hmm?"
Liu Wenpeng said something casually, and suddenly realized something was wrong. The scream seemed to be Guan Shanshui...
Turning around suddenly, he was stunned.
I saw a large piece of yellow and white things splashing like rain, the Taoist Guan, who has always been very good-looking, yelled to dodge, but he still got his face covered.
The stench hit my face.
"I'm mad at me too!"
Guan Shanshui trembled all over.
When he shot, he had already noticed that the aura of the people behind the wall was only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, so he didn't care at all.
But I forgot that there was actually a hut behind this wall.
He didn't react for a while, and was covered in filth, and immediately became furious, and with a backhand palm, he was about to kill Li Eryi, who was retching and vomiting violently behind the wall.
"stop!"
Behind the collapsed hut, Liu Qingqing, who was belatedly arriving with a yellow-maned horse, yelled and threw a long sword.
clang~
Guan Shanshui flicked the long sword with one finger, astonishment flashed across his furious face: "Big, young master?"
"Uncle Guan, are you... vomit?"
Liu Qingqing took two steps forward, and retched immediately when she smelled the stench.
"Qing'er?"
Liu Wenpeng's face darkened, and he scolded: "How dare you take action against Brother Guan? Why don't you apologize quickly!"
"Uncle Master..."
Liu Qingqing held her breath and stepped forward, glanced at Li Eryi and Li Eryi who were throwing up madly, and felt a 'thud' in her heart.
Hurry up and apologize:
"My nephew was also in a hurry, so don't blame my uncle. These two are storytellers my nephew invited from the city..."
"Humph!"
Guan Shanshui was still angry, too lazy to listen so much, he shook his hands and went to wash himself off.
"Mr. Storyteller?"
Coldly sweeping over Li Eryi who was throwing up on his stomach, Liu Wenpeng's expression was gloomy:
"You are too reckless!"
"Father forgive me!"
Liu Qingqing was afraid for a while.
He ordered someone to invite Li Eryi, and he himself went to the racecourse in the mansion, planning to pick a good horse for him to see him off.
But how could he think that his absence almost killed him.
"Come on!"
Liu Wenpeng snorted coldly, the yamen servants outside the door had already rushed over and pushed Li Eryi to the ground regardless of the stench.
"Father, this, this is really a misunderstanding."
Liu Qingqing hastily begged for mercy.
"Humph!"
Liu Wenpeng didn't even look at him, but let out a cold snort, and ordered him to be taken to prison.
Li Er was dizzy from throwing up, and for a moment he had no energy to defend himself, he just felt that he had eight lifetimes of bad luck to meet Liu Qingqing.
"Father!"
Liu Qingqing felt anxious, she drew her sword to stop those yamen servants, and said in a deep voice:
"Father, he is my guest!"
"Damn things!"
Liu Wenpeng attacked the case.
Liu Qingqing trembled, but she still gritted her teeth.
"You~"
The father and son looked at each other, but Liu Wenpeng's attitude softened:
"Your Uncle Guan is in such a mess today, how can you let this person go? This is to save his life as a father..."
He knows his son's temper too well.
Rebellious since childhood, I asked him to study literature, but he only practiced martial arts. He has been with mud legs for a long time, and he is quite like a chivalrous man, fighting against injustice.
If he killed someone in front of him, I'm afraid it would be ugly.
"This……"
Liu Qingqing hesitated for a moment, seeing Guan Shanshui with a gloomy expression, he could only reluctantly agree.
This Taoist Guan has a mysterious origin, but his martial arts are very high. Although he has exchanged blood twice, he is not his opponent at all.
He could only sigh and back away:
"For the time being, sir..."
……
The north wind blew overnight, and it snowed heavily again.
The silver shavings sprinkled all over the mountains covered the tragic battlefield not long ago, and the bloody smell that lingered for many days also dissipated.
Shasha~
In the wind and snow, several figures looked at the cottage from a distance.
These few people may be tall or short, and they are all strong and brave, and they only wear black shorts in the snowy day.
"Ow~"
The mastiff growled.
"Have you found anything?"
The scarred face of the former mastiff beamed with joy, and let go of the chain.
The mastiff, which looked like a calf, ran away at once, followed by several people, and not long after, they had already arrived in the wilderness not far away.
"A lot of dead bodies..."
Someone whispered.
"There were two groups of people here one after another. One group buried these corpses, and the other group dug them out. Maybe the former is what Lian Sheng taught those lunatics to call fast?"
Mustache frowned:
"Who dug the grave?"
"The muscles and bones are all broken, I'm afraid the person who does it is not much worse than that Wang Fobao! Where did Heishan City invite such a good hand?"
The scar-faced man looked at the heavy snow covering the mountain with a gloomy expression. Under the heavy snow, no matter how many traces there were, there was no one to be found.
With just a mastiff, there is definitely no way.
"If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple!"
The mustache "hehe" sneered, but looked in the direction of Heishan County:
"Just wait until the eldest brother heals his wounds, this blood feud will naturally be avenged with blood! This Black Mountain City..."
"Brother wants to make an idea of Montenegro?"
The hearts of the bandits jumped, and they felt a little faint.
No matter how small a county is, it is still a city, and it is different from a village. Not to mention that it cannot be defeated, even if it is defeated, it will inevitably attract the army to encircle and suppress it.
Not to mention, with their small amount of manpower, there is no possibility of looting the city.
"We alone are not enough."
The scar-faced man smiled ferociously, and the scarred centipede seemed to be writhing on his face:
"I haven't been idle this month for these fast-killing thieves! There are still a few strong cottages in Montenegro!"
"Which families agreed?"
The bandits were surprised and delighted.
Montenegro is very big. Although they are called the Thirty Black Mountain Thieves, they are only the most famous among them. There are a few weaker ones.
"Those rats only dare to plunder these muddy legs in the countryside, how dare they offend the gentlemen in the city?"
The scarface bandit sneered with disdain:
"However, when they see the dead body in this village, I won't believe it, they can still hold back!"
"Then who will deal with Wang Fobao..."
The tall and thin bandit felt lingering fear.
That Wang Fobao was seriously injured in Qingzhou, but he still couldn't get out of bed for several months due to the serious injury.
But he was injured twice, but he was still in a terrible mess. Last time he robbed the prison, they were almost killed.
It was a fluke last time, how can we meet again?
"Wang Fobao..."
The scarfaced bandit's face suddenly darkened.
These days, there was not a day when he didn't want to kill the head catcher, but when he recalled the battle that day, he still felt a little palpitating.
He is far from his opponent.
"He? Naturally someone will deal with it..."
The tone of the character mustache is faint:
"Not only him, but even this expert, someone will naturally take care of him."
"Third brother is talking about the Liansheng religion?"
The scarfaced bandit suddenly felt a little apprehensive:
"We really want to join forces with those lunatics?"
"Everything, wait until the elder brother recovers from his injuries, otherwise, just the few of us won't be able to hold back those villages!"
Touching his lower back, his mustache face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were venomous:
"Wang Fobao, it won't be long before we meet again!"
(End of this chapter)
"Brother Guan Dao is not in a hurry to start, and... hmm?"
Liu Wenpeng said something casually, and suddenly realized something was wrong. The scream seemed to be Guan Shanshui...
Turning around suddenly, he was stunned.
I saw a large piece of yellow and white things splashing like rain, the Taoist Guan, who has always been very good-looking, yelled to dodge, but he still got his face covered.
The stench hit my face.
"I'm mad at me too!"
Guan Shanshui trembled all over.
When he shot, he had already noticed that the aura of the people behind the wall was only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, so he didn't care at all.
But I forgot that there was actually a hut behind this wall.
He didn't react for a while, and was covered in filth, and immediately became furious, and with a backhand palm, he was about to kill Li Eryi, who was retching and vomiting violently behind the wall.
"stop!"
Behind the collapsed hut, Liu Qingqing, who was belatedly arriving with a yellow-maned horse, yelled and threw a long sword.
clang~
Guan Shanshui flicked the long sword with one finger, astonishment flashed across his furious face: "Big, young master?"
"Uncle Guan, are you... vomit?"
Liu Qingqing took two steps forward, and retched immediately when she smelled the stench.
"Qing'er?"
Liu Wenpeng's face darkened, and he scolded: "How dare you take action against Brother Guan? Why don't you apologize quickly!"
"Uncle Master..."
Liu Qingqing held her breath and stepped forward, glanced at Li Eryi and Li Eryi who were throwing up madly, and felt a 'thud' in her heart.
Hurry up and apologize:
"My nephew was also in a hurry, so don't blame my uncle. These two are storytellers my nephew invited from the city..."
"Humph!"
Guan Shanshui was still angry, too lazy to listen so much, he shook his hands and went to wash himself off.
"Mr. Storyteller?"
Coldly sweeping over Li Eryi who was throwing up on his stomach, Liu Wenpeng's expression was gloomy:
"You are too reckless!"
"Father forgive me!"
Liu Qingqing was afraid for a while.
He ordered someone to invite Li Eryi, and he himself went to the racecourse in the mansion, planning to pick a good horse for him to see him off.
But how could he think that his absence almost killed him.
"Come on!"
Liu Wenpeng snorted coldly, the yamen servants outside the door had already rushed over and pushed Li Eryi to the ground regardless of the stench.
"Father, this, this is really a misunderstanding."
Liu Qingqing hastily begged for mercy.
"Humph!"
Liu Wenpeng didn't even look at him, but let out a cold snort, and ordered him to be taken to prison.
Li Er was dizzy from throwing up, and for a moment he had no energy to defend himself, he just felt that he had eight lifetimes of bad luck to meet Liu Qingqing.
"Father!"
Liu Qingqing felt anxious, she drew her sword to stop those yamen servants, and said in a deep voice:
"Father, he is my guest!"
"Damn things!"
Liu Wenpeng attacked the case.
Liu Qingqing trembled, but she still gritted her teeth.
"You~"
The father and son looked at each other, but Liu Wenpeng's attitude softened:
"Your Uncle Guan is in such a mess today, how can you let this person go? This is to save his life as a father..."
He knows his son's temper too well.
Rebellious since childhood, I asked him to study literature, but he only practiced martial arts. He has been with mud legs for a long time, and he is quite like a chivalrous man, fighting against injustice.
If he killed someone in front of him, I'm afraid it would be ugly.
"This……"
Liu Qingqing hesitated for a moment, seeing Guan Shanshui with a gloomy expression, he could only reluctantly agree.
This Taoist Guan has a mysterious origin, but his martial arts are very high. Although he has exchanged blood twice, he is not his opponent at all.
He could only sigh and back away:
"For the time being, sir..."
……
The north wind blew overnight, and it snowed heavily again.
The silver shavings sprinkled all over the mountains covered the tragic battlefield not long ago, and the bloody smell that lingered for many days also dissipated.
Shasha~
In the wind and snow, several figures looked at the cottage from a distance.
These few people may be tall or short, and they are all strong and brave, and they only wear black shorts in the snowy day.
"Ow~"
The mastiff growled.
"Have you found anything?"
The scarred face of the former mastiff beamed with joy, and let go of the chain.
The mastiff, which looked like a calf, ran away at once, followed by several people, and not long after, they had already arrived in the wilderness not far away.
"A lot of dead bodies..."
Someone whispered.
"There were two groups of people here one after another. One group buried these corpses, and the other group dug them out. Maybe the former is what Lian Sheng taught those lunatics to call fast?"
Mustache frowned:
"Who dug the grave?"
"The muscles and bones are all broken, I'm afraid the person who does it is not much worse than that Wang Fobao! Where did Heishan City invite such a good hand?"
The scar-faced man looked at the heavy snow covering the mountain with a gloomy expression. Under the heavy snow, no matter how many traces there were, there was no one to be found.
With just a mastiff, there is definitely no way.
"If you can run, the monk can't run away from the temple!"
The mustache "hehe" sneered, but looked in the direction of Heishan County:
"Just wait until the eldest brother heals his wounds, this blood feud will naturally be avenged with blood! This Black Mountain City..."
"Brother wants to make an idea of Montenegro?"
The hearts of the bandits jumped, and they felt a little faint.
No matter how small a county is, it is still a city, and it is different from a village. Not to mention that it cannot be defeated, even if it is defeated, it will inevitably attract the army to encircle and suppress it.
Not to mention, with their small amount of manpower, there is no possibility of looting the city.
"We alone are not enough."
The scar-faced man smiled ferociously, and the scarred centipede seemed to be writhing on his face:
"I haven't been idle this month for these fast-killing thieves! There are still a few strong cottages in Montenegro!"
"Which families agreed?"
The bandits were surprised and delighted.
Montenegro is very big. Although they are called the Thirty Black Mountain Thieves, they are only the most famous among them. There are a few weaker ones.
"Those rats only dare to plunder these muddy legs in the countryside, how dare they offend the gentlemen in the city?"
The scarface bandit sneered with disdain:
"However, when they see the dead body in this village, I won't believe it, they can still hold back!"
"Then who will deal with Wang Fobao..."
The tall and thin bandit felt lingering fear.
That Wang Fobao was seriously injured in Qingzhou, but he still couldn't get out of bed for several months due to the serious injury.
But he was injured twice, but he was still in a terrible mess. Last time he robbed the prison, they were almost killed.
It was a fluke last time, how can we meet again?
"Wang Fobao..."
The scarfaced bandit's face suddenly darkened.
These days, there was not a day when he didn't want to kill the head catcher, but when he recalled the battle that day, he still felt a little palpitating.
He is far from his opponent.
"He? Naturally someone will deal with it..."
The tone of the character mustache is faint:
"Not only him, but even this expert, someone will naturally take care of him."
"Third brother is talking about the Liansheng religion?"
The scarfaced bandit suddenly felt a little apprehensive:
"We really want to join forces with those lunatics?"
"Everything, wait until the elder brother recovers from his injuries, otherwise, just the few of us won't be able to hold back those villages!"
Touching his lower back, his mustache face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were venomous:
"Wang Fobao, it won't be long before we meet again!"
(End of this chapter)
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