How did you wear it!

Ye Wuqing was riding through the rolling forest.

Going more than 300 miles to the southwest is Damingfu, an important town in the north of Dazhou.The scale of Daming Mansion’s city is second only to the capital Kaifeng, with a population of more than one million and a heavy army. It has the tendency of “controlling Heshuo and locking the key to the north gate”.Its location is tightly locked to the passage of the Yellow River. If the Liao soldiers go south one day, as long as the Daming Mansion can be defended, Da Zhou will have no worries.

Those two thieves who took his head to worship his adoptive father before were just two pawns, and the real mastermind behind the scenes is still dominating the Daming Mansion!

The wind in the early spring morning was still chilly, Ye Wuqing's handsome face seemed to be condensed with frost, and the sound of horseshoes seemed to be playing a funeral song for someone.

Presumably, that person has heard the news that the two lackeys were slaughtered, right?

Ye Wuqing is by no means a reckless man who wants to play "Jing Ke Assassins Qin" just because of his bravery.Some grudges should be reported naturally, but they should not be bumped into in a daze.When that person was prepared, even if his martial arts were the best in the world, he would still smash an egg against a rock.

Take a life, hoping to exchange for a death together?

His life is precious.

Fearing that his portrait has already been posted in various prefectures and counties, Ye Wuqing only takes small paths on this road. He does not plan to enter the Daming Mansion in the near future. He still has to find a safe foothold nearby for himself and find a place later. When the opportunity comes, go and get the head that that person put on his neck!

"Huh? Is there a voice in front?"

Turning a corner, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A group of about twenty Zhou people in ragged clothes and dusty faces all turned their heads and looked at Ye Wuqing tremblingly.These people included old men, young men, and even three or two strong-boned women.Holding some jars and sacks in their arms and shoulders, they can vaguely see through the holes of the sacks stuffed with dilapidated clothes and bedding, which makes it easy to guess that they are on the way of migration.

As the saying goes: If you rejoice and rejoice by the banks of the Fen River, if you come together and call Jinzhongnan, cry and cry at Luliang Mountain, you will die at the Yanmen Pass.

In fact, why are Luliang Mountain and Yanmen Pass so miserable?The life of the ordinary people in Shengdou is precarious, and they are cut off one crop after another like leeks?Isn't it because it is on the border of Liao and Zhou, and there are always swords and soldiers!Although the area to the north of Daming Mansion is stronger than that of Luliang Mountain, Ye Wuqing has already seen several such desolate migratory teams along the way.

Like a frightened bird, the sound of a horse's hooves would make one frightened into silence.

They stared at the direction Ye Wuqing was coming from for a while, and when he passed by on his horse, they finally believed that the other party was only one person and one rider, and they were not bandits who robbed people and property, so they all breathed a sigh of relief and exchanged A few words of encouragement, ready to continue on my way.

But right now!

Ye Wuqing suddenly stopped the horse with a "wow~", his eyes were as bright as cold stars, he stared at the small forest in front of him and said loudly: "Friends in front, come out."

The migratory team behind them suddenly became a commotion.

There was a burst of wild laughter coming from the grove, and a burly man with beard and hair jumping out with a piece of hair on his chest exposed!He was holding a mace, and behind him were dozens of strong and strong men, all armed with weapons—the first ten or so were swords, and the ones behind were all kinds of agricultural tools, including hoes, rakes, sickles, and even There are sticks...

"I wanted to hug the grass and beat the rabbit, but unexpectedly I could throw out a fat sheep! Wu Na kills talents, why don't you hurry up and leave your horse and your baggage! Grandpa only asks for money today, not harming people's lives! Hurry up and get out, grandpa's mace will let you know how powerful it is later!"

The bandits followed and shouted in unison: "I know it's great! I know it's great!"

Zhou people are not good at raising horses, so the price of horses is very high. Ye Wuqing’s riding a horse into the mountains like this has the same effect as driving a Maserati. The packages on his horse’s back are still bulging. I saw that my eyes were already red.

"Oh? I'd like to see how you let me know how powerful it is..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rode his horse and rushed forward, drew out the sword behind his back and stabbed with his body, the thief was the first to capture the king!

Since the bandit leader said just now that he was only seeking money and not killing his life, Ye Wuqing didn't kill him. With a few moves, he flew the big man's mace into the air. The tip of the sword was against his neck!

The minions were in an uproar, and were about to rush this way in a daze.

Ye Wuqing said coldly: "Who dares to move! I want his life!"

The big chested man stared at a pair of bull's eyes, his nostrils were wheezing and panting heavily: "If you have the guts, you will kill it! Grandpa won't be considered a hero even if he blinks!"

Ye Wuqing glanced at him with a half-smile: "Do you think it's over when you die? If you dare to offend me, believe it or not, I can make your cottage never stay!"

His tone of voice was very steady, as if he was talking and laughing with someone.But the evil spirit contained in it was like a piece of solid ice, which made all the bandits who got close immediately fell silent, and the face of the big man with chest hair turned pale, and he roared: "How dare you!"

Ye Wuqing lowered his eyes, flicked his wrist, and stabbed at his neck with a sword flower——

The big man with chest hair turned his face when he thought that he was so agile, he was naturally not afraid of death, but this killing god made it clear that he would kill himself first and then everyone else!He thinks he is good at kung fu, he rarely meets opponents within a hundred miles with a mace, and he doesn't want to be restrained by someone just by meeting him.It is not impossible for him to want to wash the cottage with blood.

"Stop, stop, stop! You are my grandpa, okay! I offended my grandpa because I am too blind today. How can I get over this beam? Grandpa, you just have to draw the road!"

Ye Wuqing's hand was very steady, his sword stopped as soon as he said it, and it just touched the skin of the neck of the big man with chest hair, but he didn't scratch the oily skin at all.This move alone is enough to convince everyone.

Hearing the other party's begging for mercy, he suddenly felt moved and said, "Lead me to your village first."

The hairy-chested man believes that he is a peerless murderer who kills without batting an eyelid, so how dare he lead him to his lair!Isn't that leading the wolf into the house?He shook his head again and again: "The village is full of women and children who don't know farts, we are all convinced, grandpa, please be merciful and forgive us! Although Qingfeng Village often does some passing business, But I never dared to hurt people's lives, just to earn some money to make ends meet..."

Ye Wuqing kicked him impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, if you tell you to lead the way, you will lead me the way! It's nice to say, you only want money and don't kill your life, you can even rob these ruined people, follow the harm What's the difference in life!"

The hairy-chested man immediately called out to Zhuang Tianqu: "Grandpa Mingjian! These are not broken people, they are dressed like this on purpose! Those jars and sacks are filled with ginseng and precious stones from the north! Don't believe me! They poured it out for you to see! They are all good things that first sold smuggled salt, copper and iron to the north, and then smuggled them back!"

Ye Wuqing frowned and looked over, and sure enough, he found that the faces of those people had changed dramatically. The original numb and sad expressions turned into vigilance and vigilance, and the jar sack moved behind him, blocking Ye Wuqing's sight.

... He actually lost his sight.

Since they were really a group of smugglers, he couldn't let them go today.

Otherwise, when they entered the prefecture and saw his most wanted list, they might sell his whereabouts in exchange for silver rewards.

"You guys also come with me to Qingfeng Village as guests."

... Be a fart guest!

More than [-] people saw that things could not be done well, so they made a decisive decision, all took out short knives from their arms, divided the work in three ways, and rushed towards Ye Wuqing!

Those who dare to smuggle at the border these days are all ruthless desperadoes. After all, although smuggling makes money, you have to live with your head on your shoulders every day. If you are not ruthless, you can't survive.

They would risk their lives but not their money, so even if they knew that Ye Wuqing was not easy to mess with, they still had to weigh him with their own hands!

brush!Swipe!

The time for a cup of tea was useless, and all the smugglers were overwhelmed by Ye Wuqing.

On the other hand, the group of bandits behind them all looked at them with their mouths open and their necks pulled out, just like a group of dumb geese.When Ye Wuqing finished fighting over there, they still had to obey the order and move everyone up the mountain one by one.

Move the rest of your belongings.

When they got to Qingfengzhai's lair, everyone was so tired that they stuck out their tongues, and they were covered in white sweat on a very cold day.

In view of the big man with hairy chest that no one can carry, Ye Wuqing also kindly opened the acupoints for him and let him go by himself.

If this was before the crackdown on salt smugglers, the hairy-chested man might have dared to fight Ye Wuqing again, but now he has completely resigned to his fate, and only asks this grandpa to come and go easily.When robbing the fat sheep in the future, the tricks must be polished and polished again!

He also took the initiative to ask Ying to give Ye Wuqing a package on horseback~

It's a pity that Ye Wuqing looked at the package tightly, and shook his head and refused without thinking.

Qingfengzhai is a small village, but thanks to the convenience of the terrain, coupled with the personal bravery of the leader, a big man with chest hair, he has gained a foothold here these years.Officers and soldiers came to suppress the bandits several times, and the surrounding small villages were completely dilapidated, but Qingfeng Village still stood tall, with the air of letting others be strong and the breeze blowing the hills.

Ye Wuqing entered the stockade, looked around, and the result was - this place is really poor!I can't imagine that a group of bandits can be so miserable!A few children running around there didn't even have shoes, they wore very thin clothes, their hands and feet were cracked with cold, they were thin and dirty like mud monkeys, when they saw the group of big chest hairy guys coming back, they ran over and cheered, A long run of snot flowed to his mouth, and he sucked it back with a snort.

The hairy-chested man caught one of the mud monkeys' swoops, and looked at Ye Wuqing with a forced smile, for fear that he would suddenly become violent or something.

"Give me a room."

"Grandpa, you want to fall grass with us too?!"

...Fucking shit!Ye Wuqing already felt that there was an extra ball of paper in the pottery bowl, and was eager to find a clean place where no one would be disturbed to take a closer look.

Seeing that Ye Wuqing did not refuse directly, the big man with chest hair here saw that Ye Wuqing did not directly refuse, and he had a flash of inspiration from nowhere, and his heart was instantly blessed, his knees softened, and he bowed his head: "Grandpa, if you fall into the grass in our village, from today onwards, you will be killed." I will give up the position of the village master, and respect you as a big brother!"

He kowtowed and glared at the few minions who were nearby.

The minions immediately knelt together and shouted in unison: "Grandpa, the owner of the village!"

Ye Wuqing: "..."

Repeated refusals didn't make the group of bandits give up, he didn't bother to mess with them for a while, and under the pretext of resting when he was tired, he found a room that was not surrounded by wind, went in and locked the door.

Take out the paper ball, there are only a few words on the paper ball: "Is it convenient to store things?"

Ye Wuqing replied, "It's fine now."

Soon, there was a pure black palm-sized square plate with one side of metal and one side of glass, which looked very exquisite and luxurious in the pottery bowl.

There is also a dense "instruction manual" full of words and pictures.

The author has something to say: Xiao Qiao: Am I going to be the man of the Bandit King? !