Chapter 6: The Little Grandmaster is coming
How much gold is 10,000 yuan, a million taels of silver with white flowers.
Every year, the imperial court gives Xishu two million taels of military expenses, and half of it goes.
At this moment, the rivers and lakes are surging, and the masters hidden in the darkness are ready to move.
However, most people chose to wait and see and did not rush to make a move. There are always some idiots who can't help it, and then you can see what the young prince of Xishu has to do.
Only some stupid people would believe that a donkey beside Yang Weiyang could kick the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.
Either there are Xishu guards hidden behind him, or the gray-haired old man is a top master.
When some people who couldn't help it made a move, they were kicked away by the donkey, and they finally gained knowledge.
Many people muttered: "It turns out that it is really so brave!"
Seeing is believing, hearing is false!
An older generation of the rivers and lakes suddenly remembered the past, and couldn't help but say: "Maybe it is the descendant of the donkey of Qian, it can step on the tiger, and it can fight the master of the rivers and lakes!"
When it comes to the transfiguration, some people start to stop.
Huajing is already a great martial arts master, and he can take the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops and horses, and retreat with his whole body.
In the Great Qin era, there was a peerless powerhouse who once stood in front of the horses of ten thousand armies, and ten thousand armies did not dare to step forward.
The likes of martial artists, reaching the pinnacle, are unstoppable!
At night, a bonfire is lit!
Yang Weiyang couldn't help but complain: "Why can't you go to the village in front of you, and you can't go to the store in the back!"
Xu Shoucai looked at Yang Weiyang and couldn't help laughing: "Young master, don't complain, wait until you find the inn to have a good meal." ”
"That's not bad, but the twenty people we sold are only worth two hundred taels of silver!"
The laws of the Great Sui Dynasty stipulated that those who committed the most heinous crimes could be sold to the government and sent to the mines to be mined.
Isn't it a heinous crime to kill the prince of Xishu?
Two hundred taels of silver is indeed a pitiful amount for Yang Weiyang! But for ordinary people, it is more than ten years without worrying about food and clothing.
Of course, because Yang Weiyang sells martial arts, he can sell it at such a price. If it were an ordinary slave and his identity, I'm afraid no one would care about it at all. On the contrary, he will be arrested, and he will sell so many people at one time.
In late autumn and winter, even though there is a big flame at night, it still looks cold.
In this deep forest, I heard ghosts crying wolves from time to time, which made people panic.
And in the grove not far from them, five masked men were discussing.
"Big brother, do you really want to do it?"
"Yang Xiu, we don't have a chance to start, so his son will have to pay for the death of our pawn who was killed in the pit in Xichu. ”
That's tens of thousands!
The others were silent, how tragic the battle was that year, with mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
It is not possible to say who is right and who is wrong, but the personal choice and position are different.
Every man for his own master, die as he deserves!
Since ancient times, emperors and generals, who have not stepped on thousands of corpses.
In the battle between Western Chu and the Great Sui, Western Chu suffered heavy losses! Hundreds of people in Western Chu lost their sons, husbands, and fathers.
Therefore, the relationship between Western Chu and the Great Sui, even if it is trade, the hatred in his bones cannot be concealed.
Yang Weiyang's closed eyes suddenly opened, glanced at Ah Bao, and muttered softly: "Some people always don't know whether they are alive or dead!
Po sighed and lowered his head again.
Xu Shoucai said: "Don't say it, there are still masters! ”
Yang Weiyang spoke: "The four realms of martial arts, the transformation realm enters the hall, the virtual realm Tianyan debates dreams, the virtuous realm explores the avenue, and the holy realm Tianmen kills immortals!"
Countless people try to step on the path of heaven, but they don't know that there is no one in the world who can not die. ”
At this moment, Yang Weiyang has a little bit of the aura of a gentleman, and with such a comment, even a grandmaster-level figure sighs with admiration.
Xu Shoucai just smiled and didn't say much. In fact, in terms of martial arts knowledge, he is not necessarily much stronger than Yang Weiyang. As the saying goes, eating a hundred meals increases the length of countless families.
The swordsmen of Western Chu lay in ambush in the woods and did not move, and before they figured out the situation, going to assassinate them was tantamount to giving up their lives in vain. Even if there are martial artists in the realm of small grandmasters among them, they can't resist the existence of the transformation realm.
As for whether the donkey was the existence of the Transformation Realm, they were not sure. But there is one point, the existence of Qianxinan, the existence known as the donkey of Qian, was killed by the strong as early as the Kaihuang period.
They have that patience, not only because of Xi Chu's hatred, but also because of the 10,000 gold bounty.
With 10,000 gold, they could go back to Western Chu to open a sect and recruit a large number of disciples.
They can even take it a step further in martial arts and enter the house!
If they knew that this 10,000 gold was paid by this prince of Xishu out of his own pocket, I don't know if they would vomit three liters of blood.
Yang Weiyang waited for a while, and when he saw that they still hadn't moved, he couldn't help but say, "Uncle Xu, you say, what are these people waiting for?"
Xu Shoucai showed his two big gold teeth and smiled lightly: "They are probably waiting for the tiger to take a nap, and only this time is the best time to start." ”
Yang Weiyang said: "It's still too young, a tiger is a tiger, will it become a cat when you take a nap?"
The tiger is always the king of the jungle, and it is impossible for a cat to become a tiger, nor does it have the domineering spirit of a tiger.
The people in the jungle were still waiting patiently, but Yang Weiyang didn't bother to pay attention to it, and fell asleep directly.
The border of Xishu is foggy all year round, especially in the middle of the night, when the fog will envelop the entire forest. If you don't have a campfire, you'll get wet with dew when you wake up in the morning.
The silence of the night was terrible, and even the original sound gradually disappeared, and a solemn aura spread through the forest.
"Do it!" the man in black spoke.
The five figures ran directly from the woods next to them to Yang Weiyang's resting place, the long knife in his hand flashing with a little cold light.
Yang Weiyang opened his eyes and looked at the people running towards him, his eyes were full of smiles.
"It's not good, there's fraud!" The man in black looked at the smile on Yang Weiyang's face and instantly retreated.
Yang Weiyang looked at a few people and said: "Don't leave if you come, as soon as you smell the annoying breath on your body, you will know that you are the remnants of the empty mountain." ”
Several people knew that it was hopeless to leave, and a divine donkey behind them had blocked their retreat, and a fierce old man was staring at them.
"How do you know?" Although the expressions on the faces of several people could not be seen, one could imagine the horror in their hearts at the moment.
Leaning on the empty mountain, what a long time ago!
This has to be traced to when Yang Weiyang was eight years old, and the empty mountain was a force in the rivers and lakes that served the Western Chu royal family in the Great Sui......
Western Chu sent troops to the Great Sui, but during the opening of the emperor's reign, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and Western Chu had no chance of winning when he sent troops, so he wanted to kidnap the young children of the royal family to achieve his goal.
However, there was a detailed informant, and the matter was revealed, and finally Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian personally led the army to destroy the empty mountain, and the empty mountain disappeared.
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