Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 134
"Snow in June and thunder in winter are not good omens."

The team moved forward slowly, and Shang Bian came to Wei Tao's side with a serious expression on his face.

"Sir, did you hear the thunder rolling through the mountains and forests just now?"

"No." Wei Tao thought about it carefully, but still shook his head, "There was thunder just now? Why didn't I hear it?"

"It's definitely thundering. If you don't believe me, go ask them."

Shang Bian sighed and poured a sip of soju into his mouth.

"There's nothing to ask about it. It's fine when the thunder strikes. Anyway, it didn't hit us."

Wei Tao sat leaning against the shaft of the car, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if he was about to fall asleep the next moment.

"Mr. Wei, it's windy outside. If you're going to be tired, go inside the carriage and take a rest."

The curtain was lifted, and Qu Chang poked his head out, a little concerned.

Without waiting for Wei Tao to refuse, she and Wei Hong got out from inside.

"My sister Hong and I sat for too long, so we just got down and walked around."

Shang Bian also said, "Sir, you just took action to retreat from the enemy, and you really need to rest for a while, as long as we are watching outside."

Wei Tao didn't refuse anymore, he bent down and got into the carriage.

He was really tired, and fell asleep on the soft cushion.

Shang Bian pulled the rein and slowed down the car slightly.

When the carriage was slowly stabilizing in an open space, Wei Tao opened his eyes just in time, opened the curtains and looked out.

In the distance, smoke rises from the kitchen, changing into various shapes under the illumination of the setting sun.

"How long have I slept?"

He took out the water bag and drank a few sips, feeling refreshed, and other than being a little hungry, he had no other problems.

"Sir, he slept from the second half of the night until the first half of the night."

Shang Bian yawned with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

"Is there a village over there?" Wei Tao pointed to where the cooking smoke was.

"Well, this should be Fengying Village, about 240 miles south of Cangyuan City."

Shang Bian opened the map and pointed out a location on it, "Go south from here and cross the Mingshui River, we are considered to be outside the jurisdiction of Cangyuan City."

"Mingshui River?"

Wei Tao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that senior brother Tan Pan once said that the teacher and the enemy fought against each other by the Mingshui River. I don't know if it is this river.

"Yes, Mingshuihe."

Shang Bian nodded, "I heard from the Patriarch before that the main branch of the Mingshui River runs from west to east, and there is another tributary running through the north and south on the ground of Qizhou, which is a famous waterway.

Whether it is transporting grain and grass or transporting goods, it saves a lot of manpower and material resources compared with the land route. "

"As a result, the Mingshui Gang was established specifically, and many cargo owners and boatmen along the river banks joined.

And with the passage of time, it has become stronger and stronger, with many masters inside, it is already a powerful force on one side. "

"Those who determine the rules are located at the height of the temple, those who determine the hidden rules are located far away from the rivers and lakes." Thinking of the Cao Gang in his previous life, Wei Tao couldn't help being more interested in the Mingshui Gang.

"The temple is so high and the rivers and lakes are so far away. My husband is indeed a well-educated person, and my subordinates admire him so much."

Shang Bian offered a little flattery, and put away the map in his hand, "Should we stay in Fengying Village at night, so that the brothers can have a good hot meal and have a shelter from the wind to rest."

"Then live here." Wei Tao nodded, and suddenly turned to look at the bushes on one side.

"Friends hiding there, you can come out now."

As soon as he raised his hand, he didn't let Shang Bian and others approach, and walked slowly by himself.

There was a loud noise.

Several people emerged from the depths of the bushes.

They were all women, ragged, dirty, and exuding a strong stench.

"Master, can you give us something to eat?"

A woman led the crowd behind them to kowtow.

Her accent sounded a bit weird, like a foreigner speaking the official dialect of Da Zhou.

Not far away, Wei Hong and Qu Chang watched curiously, and were quickly protected by the disciples of the Qingshan Society with knives, and sent back to the carriage.

Wei Tao was silent for a moment, then took out a bag of jerky and threw it in front of the woman.

asked, "Who are you?"

She hugged the bag of jerky in her arms, "If you go back to the master, my family came here after fleeing from Mozhou. When I came here, I was cold and hungry, and I really had no strength."

Wei Tao nodded, flicked his fingers lightly, and a few pieces of silver fell precisely into the woman's hand.

There is still a scorching heat on it.

He looked at her quietly, "Take the food and money, you can go."

The woman held the bag, but did not leave.

He just sobbed in a low voice, "I beg the master to show kindness and take us in."

"Take you in, what can you do?"

Wei Tao was noncommittal, his eyes passed over several people, and he looked at the fading cooking smoke in the distance.

"The servant's family has opened a restaurant, and they can do laundry, cooking, and accounting chores."

He smiled slightly, "Can you kill someone?"

The woman looked up in astonishment, her eyes full of surprise.

Wei Tao's tone was flat, and he asked, "Dead people can always do it."

Bang!
The woman's feet exploded, and mud and snow splashed up.

She exhaled and raised her voice, standing up.

His hands were suddenly pitch black, and there was a faint stench.

Click!

After all, she couldn't stand upright.

Then a big hand came down and pressed down on the top of her head.

The majestic force was poured down, and there was a crackling sound.

The woman sat motionless, with blood gushing out of her mouth and dripping down to the ground.

boom!
Another gust of wind blew up.

Before the other women had time to react, they were slapped by Wei Tao and killed on the spot.

Crash.

Deep in the dense bushes, another voice came out.

But this time it's moving away quickly.

Wei Tao jumped a few times and quickly caught up.

Immediately afterwards, a series of screams sounded.

A dozen or so men with red eyes rushed out from the woods on the other side, brandishing weapons and charged towards the convoy.

The disciples of the Qingshan Club shot their hidden weapons wildly and drew their swords to meet them.

The battle broke out in an instant, and it was declared over after a few breaths.

The corpses of the enemies who rushed out were lying on the ground.

Except for one of the disciples of the Qingshan Club who was injured in his arm, the others were unscathed.

Wei Tao stood in front of the woman again.

She was so angry that she raised her head with a wry smile, "You, you are a master of the three turns of Qi and blood."

He didn't comment on this, just sighed and shook his head, "I gave you a chance, but you insist on committing suicide, why bother?"

"How did you find out that we are not ordinary people, but warriors who want to block the way and rob..."

Wei Tao laughed and said casually, "You treat me like a fat sheep, but I think you are fools."

"Not too far ahead is the village, you said you were starving to death, don't you know how to go in and ask for a few bowls of porridge and rice?
Also, since you are almost starving to death, I gave you jerky, but you didn't open the bag to eat it, is it because you are afraid that I will poison you? "

The woman sighed and also laughed, "You guys came too suddenly, we don't have much time to prepare."

"Go on the road when you figure it out, so as not to make others wait for you for too long."

Wei Tao nodded and pointed forward.

Click!

The woman's neck was tilted back, and there was a bloody hole between her eyebrows.

Brain blood spurted out, and he lost his breath immediately.

Shang Bian stepped forward, "Sir, we were dealing with the corpses just now and found these people seem a little strange."

"What's weird?"

Wei Tao asked, "Could it be that they couldn't dismember the body? Or did they have an extra head?"

"My lord was joking. What I mean by this subordinate is that they are indeed refugees from Mozhou, but they don't seem to be ordinary refugees."

While talking, Shang Bian led Wei Tao to a male corpse.

He knelt down and lifted the clothes of one of them, revealing the tattoo on his chest.

Wei Tao didn't care much at first.

But the moment he saw the tattoo, he squinted his eyes suddenly, and immediately squatted next to Shang Bian to take a closer look.

Swish!
The sword flashed.

Soon the other people's clothes were picked apart, and everyone had the same tattoo on their chest.

That is an eye.

To be precise, it is a vertical pupil.

There are also many straight lines emanating from the vertical pupil, which expresses a very clear meaning, it should be that the eyes are emitting light outward.

"The Luocha tribe is actually a member of the Luocha tribe!"

Wei Tao got up immediately, walked quickly to the side of the woman, and cut open the cotton coat she was wearing with a knife.

This time, he didn't see the vertical pupil tattoo, but a completely different kind of tattoo.

It looks like a dragon, or a python.

Coiled below her navel, the color is blue-gray, ferocious and majestic.

Shang Bian looked at the tattoo pattern curiously, but was even more curious about why his boss was so depressed.

Wei Tao was silent for a long time, then he sighed involuntarily.

"I have been worrying about how to find them.

In the end, the sky had eyes to let them come forward, but I beat them all to death.

Not even a single one survived. "

(End of this chapter)