The man in Tsing Yi gradually walked away, Zhang Xiaoyu made a grimace at the back of the man in Tsing Yi, lowered his head and put Lin Hai's official uniform on his body, Lin Hai's stature was a little short, Zhang Xiaoyu put on the official uniform without the slightest inappropriateness, this dress seemed to be tailored for him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It seems that Lao Tzu was born to be an official!" Zhang Xiaoyu touched the letter in his arms, "Let's go, go up the mountain to get the silver." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu swaggered up the mountain, looking up from the foot of the mountain, the clouds and mist, the strange rocks were vertical and horizontal, the green pines on the mountainside welcomed the guests, the trees were lush, and the birdsong resounded throughout it, adding a little cheerfulness to this quiet place.

"Who? Hold it? On the only path in the mountains, two big men with hammers intercepted Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the two big men with interest.

"Who are we?" The two big men glanced at each other and looked up to the sky and smiled, "Haha, boy, did you get drunk and run here by mistake?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

"Everyone around knows that this is the territory of our White Lotus Sect, if anyone accidentally bumps into this, it can only be blamed on his bad luck, haha!" The bearded man laughed.

"Isn't the White Lotus Sect non-killing?" Zhang Xiaoyu shrugged his shoulders, "If you open the killing ring in vain, aren't you afraid that Maitreya Buddha will blame you?" ”

"Is this kid an idiot?" The bearded man glanced at his companion, and the man next to him shook the sledgehammer in his hand, "Didn't you bastard hear your father or grandfather talk about the legend of the White Lotus Sect when you were a child?" If you don't kill, that's a lie, if we don't kill, where did the Ming Dynasty come from? ”

"How did the White Lotus Sect become like this?" Zhang Xiaoyu was full of emotion.

"Boy, what do you think the White Lotus Sect looks like?" The bearded man muttered, "Those Mongolian Tartars of the Great Yuan don't treat us as people, the officials are extravagant, the voice is dogs and horses, and the people are bored, and the people are angry and resentful, in the first year of the Yuan Dynasty, the Yellow River burst, hundreds of thousands of migrant workers were requisitioned to repair and desilt, and when digging the river, they dug up a one-eyed stone man, and the stone man wrote on his back: Mo Dao stone man has one eye, instigating the Yellow River to rebel in the world, so the migrant workers are angry and revolt, the stone man is deliberately buried by our White Lotus Sect, if there is no White Lotus Sect, You kid might be working as a dog for the Mongols right now! ”

"Now that the Great Yuan is gone, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, I don't understand why you still do this kind of business of robbing homes and houses? Dayuan's officials are extravagant, aren't you the same? If you are a man, you should sacrifice your life to protect the safety of one party, otherwise what is the difference between you and those beasts in Dayuan? ”

"Who said we robbed the house?" The bearded man slammed the two hammers in his hand together, and suddenly there was a muffled sound, and sparks flew in all directions.

"Then what did you mean by saying that if you hit this place, blame him for his bad luck?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

The bearded man sighed, "That's the case, our White Lotus Sect was dissatisfied with Zhu Yuanzhang because of its high merits, and later Zhu Yuanzhang wantonly killed the heroes, and the White Lotus Sect was also involved, many good people gave their lives for no reason, after Zhu Yuanzhang died, his son Zhu Di still didn't worry about us, no, tens of thousands of people have been mobilized under the mountain, as long as Zhao Haitong gives an order, our thousands of White Lotus Sect members will be in different places, and we are not afraid of death, If we are afraid, we will not enter the White Lotus Sect, now that the mountain road has been blocked, General Helmsman Jiang said, if you meet a suspicious person, no matter what way he comes from, there is no forgiveness! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu pondered in his heart, the Lord Lin he met last night was probably here for this matter, since this is the case, why not fish in troubled waters?

"The imperial court's army has now been mobilized, but the order to attack the mountain has been delayed, do the two eldest brothers know the reason?"

The bearded man shook his head, "Damn, how do I know?" ”

"Haha," Zhang Xiaoyu smiled, "That's because I'm still on the road, but the road has been blocked by the two big brothers." ”

"What do you mean?" The big man with a beard blinked his eyes.

"The younger brother's surname is Zhang, his name is Xiaoyu, and on the order of Zhao Haitong and Lord Zhao, he specially went up the mountain to recruit all the heroes of the White Lotus Sect!" Zhang Xiaoyu replied.

"Surrender? The people sent by Zhao Haitong? Zhang Xiaoyu was dressed in an official uniform, and he didn't look fake, and the big man glared angrily, "The White Lotus Sect is a real man who stands up to the sky, how can he become a lackey of the imperial court, we would rather die than surrender!" ”

"Would you rather die than surrender?" Zhang Xiaoyu sneered, "This eldest brother, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, you are real men, not afraid of life and death, but what about your family?" What about your relatives, friends, teachers, and neighbors? provoked the emperor, it was not a joke. ”

Dahan was stunned for a moment, when Zhu Di just sat on the emperor, Fang Xiaoru was wiped out by Zhu Di because he refused to submit, and most of the crimes committed by ordinary people have the saying that there are nine clans, and this "ten clans" is Zhu Di's initiative, he counted Fang Xiaoru's protégé into it, and Dahan's face was embarrassed, "This。。。。。。 ”

"Brother Li!" The person next to him whispered, "Zhu Di is moody, he really made a mistake, and made up our neighbors and friends into two clans, and finally made a "Zhulian Twelve Clans" out I don't know, what this kid said has some truth, why don't we send him to the mountain and let the Jiang Duo master decide, what do you think?" ”

"Exterminate the Twelve Clans? There are 5,000 people on our mountain, and these 5,000 people's parents, relatives, and friends。。。。。。 Thinking of this big man, he couldn't help but fight a cold war, "Isn't that even more tragic than Hu Weiyong's case?" ”

"Brother Li, now that the White Lotus is in decline, you can't go head-to-head with the imperial court, you can only rely on outwitting." The man next to him whispered.

"Hey!" The bearded man stomped his feet, "That's it, then do as you say!" ”

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, the sky is like a drizzle like pine needles, the buildings and temples, the small bridges and people's houses are shrouded in this smoke and rain, and the green leaves and red flowers are gently swaying in the wind, as if they are looking forward to something.

"Hey!" The woman sitting by the window sighed softly, and I don't know whether she blamed the rain for not happening at the right time, or because she was full of worries and angry for no reason.

"Girl, may I sit here?" A middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament appeared in front of the woman for no reason, the woman frowned, and the words of refusal did not come out after all.

"I see the girl's haggard face, what is there to worry about?" The middle-aged man opened the folding fan in his hand, which was extremely chic.

The woman ignored the middle-aged man and continued to look out the window at the rain, and the miserable smoke drifted in, making people feel depressed and bored.

The woman in front of her was as beautiful as water, her face was shocking, and the middle-aged man was not in a hurry or impatient, and continued to talk.

"Do you know what I'm doing?" The middle-aged man looked around and said cautiously, "I'm Jinyiwei, you've heard of Jinyiwei!" If you want to do something or find someone, just tell me directly, it's not me who blows the air, even if it's difficult to do, I can make it properly! ”

"Humph!" A sneer appeared on the woman's delicate face, obviously not believing the middle-aged man's words.

"We have a vast 。。。。。。 of Jinyi Guard"

"Hasn't Jinyiwei been banned by Emperor Taizu?" A man dressed in black appeared behind the middle-aged man at some point, and the middle-aged man was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man clenched his fists, "What's the sneaky intention?" ”

"Humph!" The man in black sneered, "There is a scumbag like you in the brocade guard, no wonder you are dying so quickly!" ”

"What did you say?" The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, "Old thing, are you afraid of a long life, dare to speak ill of our Jinyiwei?" ”

"Jinyiwei has long existed in name only," the man in black sat down unhurriedly, "You kid said so blatantly that he is Jinyiwei, aren't you afraid of the people above blaming him?" ”

"Who are you? Dare to control Lao Tzu? There was fire in the middle-aged man's eyes, "Aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will kill you?" ”

"Although Jinyiwei is arrogant, Xiao Lao'er doesn't take it seriously!" The man in black took a sip of the tea on the table, showing his arrogance and rudeness.

"Bold!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to his waist, the embroidered spring knife was already out of its sheath, and before he could get into a pose, a long sword was already pointed at his throat.

"You, you!" The knife in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and sweat was already visible on the tip of his nose.

"This is the famous Jinyiwei? It's really not as good as the generation! The man in Tsing Yi withdrew the long sword from the eyes of the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man sat on the chair involuntarily if he was amnesty, panting for breath in his mouth.

"Uncle Wei!" The beautiful woman next to her smiled at the man in Tsing Yi, and the man in black nodded slowly, "How long have you been here?" ”

"It's just arrived, too!" Qingli woman's eyes were like autumn water, Yingying swept to the middle-aged man next to her, the middle-aged man knew that this was an eviction order to him, the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi were slightly closed, and he didn't seem to put him in his eyes, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and walked out hatefully.

"Uncle Wei," the Qingli woman said faintly, looking at the mountains in the distance, "I want you to help me find someone!" ”

The man in Tsing Yi glanced around, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he asked, "Who do you want me to help you find?" ”

The Qingli woman was full of smiles, but there was a hint of sadness behind her smile, "Uncle Wei, you should be able to guess my thoughts." ”

Tsing Yi people gasped in their hearts, and only after settling down did they say, "Could it be him?" ”

"It's him, Zhang Mengyuan!" The Qingli woman looked at the pavilion in the smoke and rain, and said lightly, "I don't know how he is now?" ”