Chapter Seventy-Two: Bashan Tiger
The tiger left the banquet for a long time, and as soon as many bandits drank too much, they all remembered Hong Xiujin, who was captured on the mountain today, but he was a beautiful woman with a natural appearance, and the bearing on his body was even more fascinating.
I don't know who proposed, and suddenly I went to the cave room as if I went to the haunted room, and a group of big and small leaders who were full of alcohol all went drunk and left.
As soon as I stepped into the gate of the courtyard, I was stunned.
The two guards at the door turned into stone statues, and in the open house, there were two clearly visible stone statues, one large and one small, which looked like they were the Xiashan Tiger and his short handyman.
"It should be that a monk touched in and rescued the little lady, but I didn't expect there to be a backstage. One of the robbers touched a cold stone statue and calmly analyzed.
"Who is it? We must find out and avenge our big brother. ”
"This person doesn't seem to be too powerful, I'll wait for a rush, even if it's a monk. ”
"But this time the mountain tiger is dead, and the tiger village must have a new master. ”
Suddenly, a bandit said this, everyone calmed down, and there was some greed in their eyes, the power was moving, and the lord of a village, no matter what the resources were, they were all given priority to enjoy.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have forgotten one thing. ”
An old man touched his beard and said with a deep look in his eyes.
"Master Qin, please speak clearly. ”
"The Tiger Village can do it today, but it all depends on the prestige of the Xiashan Tiger's brother Bashan Tiger, Bashan Tiger is famous in the Jiupan Eighteen Villages, once we know that his brother is dead, we don't want to get out of the way, don't find out the murderer, you still want to fight for the position of the owner of the village, is it not fast enough to die?"
"Qin Ye is reasonable. ”
In the crowd, some people immediately echoed, most of the mountain bandits are not good people, but they are also divided into levels, for example, you Bashan Tiger is the highest level of existence, more fierce than the evil ghost, eating flesh and blood, mentioning his reputation, most of them are notoriety, and the mountain tiger can sit in the position of the lord of a village under his protection.
"So what should we do?"
Everyone's eyes looked towards Qin Ye.
Qin Ye touched his beard, Lao Huai was relieved, his old bones were still a little useful, and he still had to rely on him to make suggestions at critical moments.
"First, patrol the mountain for three days and mobilize all the subordinates. ”
"However, the one who killed the man was a cultivator who did extraordinary things. ”
Immediately, someone gave him a blank look, and the act of this was the drunkard's intention not to drink.
"Second, look for the identity of the little lady and inquire carefully, since the person who came to save people, then it has nothing to do with her. ”
"Third, immediately arrange for someone to go and inform, preferably the henchmen of the Xiashan Tiger. As long as we do these three things at the same time, even if we are Bashan Tiger, we will not easily get angry and hurt us. ”
"In that case, we will go and arrange it at once, and the convoy has also captured some slaves, so we should be able to inquire about some news. ”
A group of people dispersed, with different thoughts, some apprehensive, others ambitious.
In a wooden house, the interior is very simple, but it is lit with sandalwood and white smoke.
"The second master, now that the owner of the village is dead, this matter is over, and you will be in charge of the tiger village in the future according to the seniority. ”
A man dressed as a scribe said, He is the dog-legged military master of the Xiashan Tiger, and he is also in charge of the materials of the Tiger Village, but the Tiger Village seems to be dominated by force, and he is a weak scholar like him, and he is not taken seriously.
"Now I'm a little anxious, I didn't expect Mr. Wen to come to me so soon, I'm really ashamed. ”
The second village master is also a delicate man, who can achieve a position under one person in the Tiger Village, and the means are good, and the Xiashan Tiger must respect him for three points before his death.
"Whoever can take some credit for the death of the tiger in the lower mountain, then the tiger village will be his. As for Bashan Hu, even if he is helpless, there is nothing he can do, and the means of turning a living person into a stone statue will not be so simple, as for not harming us, I am afraid that it is not afraid of us, but disdain. ”
The attitude of the mountain bandits towards the monks is all to rush up, if they are not too strong, they are suppressed by the evil qi all over their bodies, and they can't exert much magic spells in their bodies, and they have dealt with some monks before, and they are invincible, so they are naturally full of confidence.
His high arguments also made Xie Hao a little different, he can be the henchman of the tiger in the lower mountain, it is really not simple, the new owner of the village will naturally clean up the subordinates of the old village owner, even if he does not die, his status in the village will be much worse than before, so Master Wen is so anxious to plan a way out.
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
Xu Wei returned to the Jiupan Mountain Range, and the endless evil qi, yin qi, and killing sharp qi under the ground appeared three inches away from Xu Wei's body, and there were countless bones buried in the Jiupan Mountain, and there were not a few strange yin lands.
He had also discovered that the metal vein was where a cold iron vein was located, and it was thanks to the endless dead people, the veins of the Followers, that Xu Wei wandered around the veins, including any branch vein. He could walk among the earth and rock, but he could not swim among the metal, and he had to stop at all times, even if he ran into the cold iron of the shadows, it would not be much of a problem for him.
The formation of the veins here is also about a hundred years old, but Xu Wei noticed that the traces of mining were still within a year or two, and the only cave that was mined was now sealed with huge stones, leaving some traces inside, but no one continued, I don't know what happened.
This kind of Yin and Yin cold iron is very detrimental to people's qi and blood, unless it is a person who specializes in practicing the corresponding exercises, otherwise ordinary people cannot use it, but it has a great effect on some spirits, Yin bodies and the like.
Compared to Xu Wei in the Divine Domain, the quality of the Yin Iron that was washed by endless Yin Qi was not known.
For three days in a row, Xu Wei was already very familiar with the exploration of the mad veins of the Yin and Yin Cold Iron, and he also found some important clues, the mother ore of the Yin and Yin Cold Iron must still be in the Jiupan Mountain, and the faint qi and machine are connected, which can make the Yin and Cold Iron veins still maintain an activity, unfortunately, the mother ore was mined out, I don't know where it is now, this kind of spiritual object, Xu Wei is helpless even if he uses the technique of deduction.
His realm is too low, and Liuding Liujia's divine power is not strong, unless Liuding Liujia is called back to Jiupan Mountain and patrolled day and night, this is the most stupid thing for Xu Wei.
Thinking of the ghost-headed broadsword he saw before, Xu Wei's heart moved, and instead of rising and falling in the leylines, he came to the cottage mouth of the Tiger Village.
Sure enough, as soon as he touched the ghost head broadsword, Xu Wei sensed that the material used was Yin Yin Cold Iron, and his affinity for Yin and Evil Qi was not comparable to ordinary pig iron.
"If I'm not mistaken, a batch of Yin Yin Cold Iron mined before was mined by the mountain bandits of Jiupan Mountain, maybe Liu Zhang's crusade against Jiupan Mountain before his death was also related to this matter. ”
Xu Wei has been in this world for such a long time, and naturally understands the scarcity of spiritual objects in this world, not to mention the northwest region, which is not the center of heaven and earth spiritual energy.
Yin and cold iron can also be regarded as a spiritual ore, and the mother mine is a kind of heaven and earth spirit.
"I didn't want to deal with the mountain bandits, but it seems that I can't do it this time. ”
Above the hall of the Tiger Village, the second leader, the third leader, Qin Ye and the others all stood with their hands in their hands, their expressions indifferent.
In a luxurious coffin made of golden silk nanmu, there is a stone statue, and the expression on his face still maintains the horror of his life, which is a little bit of fear of becoming a stone statue.
"Who is it?" a man with loose blond hair, shaking his head with anger, like a golden lion with crazy hair.
"Lord Bashan Tiger, we have already investigated clearly, the lord of the Tiger Village in Xiashan was killed by the masters of Baiyang County, and the woman who is entangled in cause and effect is now living in the county government, as long as you give an order, we will definitely obey and avenge the lord of the Tiger Village in Xiashan. ”
"Really?"
"Naturally, the brother we arranged inquired about it and went to the county government to verify. ”
The second master stepped forward and said.
Bashan Tiger was heartbroken, he could only accept this fact, and he still looked at everyone with a bad face, in the first battle more than half a year ago, these big bandits all relied on the cold winter and entered the depths of the mountains and forests to take refuge, and now they are walking on thin ice, and I don't know if the Great Xia army will come again.
The actions of the mountain bandits have become more and more obedient and fierce, but the rules for their own people have also become more and more strict.
"Raid the county government at night, tell the brothers to cover up their identities, and they will arrest that slut and cut it with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in my heart. ”
"No need. ”
A clear and distant voice suddenly came from the door, and everyone's curious eyes chased away, wanting to see who was so bold, Bashan Tiger's tiger eyes were the size of the same copper bell, full of murderous aura.
A white figure suddenly appeared in the hall, it was Xu Wei, he heard the momentum here from afar, and naturally he would be upset, come to inquire, looking for the mine mother, naturally need to rely on endless manpower, in this Jiupan Mountain, where are there more people than these bandits, all of them are strong, and they are also very familiar with the whereabouts of the cold iron.
"Who is Your Excellency, who is making such a false statement? ”
Bashan Tiger was word-by-word, he could sense the pressure Xu Wei gave him, like a majestic mountain in front of him, and his own momentum was constantly rising, just like a breeze blowing on a mountain, the mountains and rocks were still there, and the breeze was scattered.
"The person you are looking for is me, and I will personally deliver it to the door. Xu Wei said impatiently.
"Well, I, Bashanhu, can finally avenge my brother. Bashan Hu laughed three times, and shot out two illusory marks of a small snake in his eyes, heading towards Xu Wei.
Directly raised his palm, and the tiger was full of wind, with endless heaven and earth aura, towards Xu Wei's chest.