Chapter 133: Night Kill
Dozens of miles away from Mount Tai, people on horses are moving forward at a rapid pace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The group came after a long journey, covered in wind and dust, full of exhaustion, but still did not stop to rest, anxiously hurrying.
The weather is cold, heavy snow, cold wind.
Traveling in the winter season is really not a good errand.
These people rode on horses, as if they could not feel the cold, their faces were serious, their hands were neat and fast, and they were completely a team of professionally trained people.
Under Mount Tai, the blockade of the town has not been removed.
Merchants and travelers are worried when they see this, the weather is cold, and if they don't hurry, they may not be able to rush home for the New Year this year.
When the people in the town saw that the officers and soldiers were just around, they didn't do anything else, and they would give money when they bought things, and they gradually became bolder.
Many people who stayed at home were more courageous and began to go out of the house.
On the streets, traces of pedestrians appeared.
The shop next to the street opened its door, and there were not many customers, but it was somewhat rejuvenated.
Officers and soldiers still occasionally appear on the streets, hurrying around.
"Something big is going to happen!" The old man sat on a stool, watching the passers-by, holding a dry cigarette in his hand, smoking one puff at a time.
The young children did not know their sorrows, and they were confined to the house by their parents for several days, and finally they could come out to play with the children, and they were very happy, and the sound of laughter sounded from time to time, accompanying them running around.
"Don't run too far." The old man raised his voice and shouted.
At the window, a small slit closed slightly, blocking out the sound of laughter outside.
Two people sat opposite each other at the table, and one of them closed the window and walked over and sat down next to them.
"It's really a rare tranquility near Mount Tai, and the people here live really happily." The man who had just sat down said that along the way, he had seen many displaced people.
The man in blue poured him a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "As long as you want, the people here can continue to live like this." β
The man in purple snorted coldly, his voice was cold, "The world will be chaotic, and the peace here can last for a long time." β
Since sooner or later we will suffer from troubled times, what difference does it make if we are earlier or later?
"At least they can live well for a year." The man in blue said.
"Now they can live a good life for a year, as long as those people surrender voluntarily and hand in everything." The man in purple said when he heard this.
The man in blue smiled bitterly, looking at the man in purple, he knew that this was impossible.
"When did you become so naΓ―ve, since you already knew the facts, why do you have such delusions." The man in purple said.
The man in blue was silent.
The man in the middle held a wine glass in his hand, listening to the two of them talking one by one, and said at this moment: "The holy decree has been given, and no one can do anything." β
The man in purple and the man in blue were indifferent at the same time, they both knew that the best solution at this moment was for that group of people to take the initiative to surrender, but how could it be, they were not stupid, otherwise they would not have chased so hard all the way.
The noise downstairs seemed to suddenly become distant, and the laughter of those children, I don't know when, had disappeared.
"Let's go." The man in the middle put down the glass in his hand, stood up and walked out, his back resolute.
The man in purple and the man in blue glanced at each other, and the two got up and followed.
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"Girl, do you think that if the world is really chaotic, who will suffer the most? The most innocent guy in the world. The national teacher said, teaching his apprentices little by little, "You have to remember that war is sometimes for the final victory, as long as everyone can live a good life in the end, then the necessary sacrifice is okay." β
Seeing Song Wan'er's thoughtful appearance, the national teacher didn't speak, leaving her time to let the girl think clearly.
The Nangong family, no matter how prominent it is, it is a matter of the previous dynasty.
"Master, you already knew that it would be the people of the Nangong clan who would guard the treasures of the previous dynasty." Song Wan'er said.
The national teacher smiled when he heard this, and looked at Song Wan'er, "What the teacher said is all the things recorded in the history books, like this kind of thing that no one knows, how can the teacher know." β
Song Wan'er looked at her master, she now felt that the master was so powerful, she seemed to know everything, and there seemed to be nothing in heaven and earth that could hide from her master.
The national teacher smiled slightly, he knew a lot, but he just watched a lot.
"Girl, since you have already met the master, you and Mo Boy should hurry up and leave." The national teacher told his apprentices everything he wanted to say, and he was unwilling to let them continue to stay under Mount Tai at the moment.
The people of the court, the people on the rivers and lakes, none of these people are easy to mess with, and now they are all coming towards Mount Tai, and Mount Tai is about to be unprecedentedly lively.
"Master, aren't you going with us?" Song Wan'er asked.
At that moment, Yunmo and the old man Huafa also looked over.
What did the master and apprentice say in the afternoon, and why did they suddenly have to separate.
The national teacher looked at Song Wan'er, he had just met his apprentice, and the national teacher was a little reluctant, but he still had his own things to do, "After the master finishes his own affairs, he will go to you." β
Song Wan'er looked at the national teacher and was very reluctant.
No matter how many words you say, there is a time to finish, and this time the separation is just for the next meeting.
It was already completely dark, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street.
The husband of the watch did not dare to come out a few days ago, since it was reported that there were court criminals here, everyone was in danger, and when they went out, they didn't even dare to act alone, and they had to call a few people to do it.
"Who? Come out! The shouts rang out from the front, and the restless cries of the animals came and went.
There was a panic in the streets, and the nearby courtyard gate seemed to be closed tighter, and no one came out to check the movement, except for the dog's barking, which kept going, louder than the last.
Behind the big tree, a shadow came out, and black figures were hidden.
The murderous aura was pervasive, and the instinct of those who practiced martial arts made them perceive the danger.
"Brush!" A cold light flashed, illuminating the night that was not too dark.
The white snowflakes reflected the cold light, illuminating the figures hidden in the shadows.
The movement of the person who came was very fast, almost a one-move killing, and at first glance it was a posture of risking his life.
The attack came suddenly, at a tricky angle, and with a strange skill, after the black-clothed assassin appeared, he had only one purpose, and that was to take the life of the person in front of him.
"Huh!" A soft laugh sounded, with a woman's unique softness, sounded in the gloomy dark night, "Do you have a problem with your brains, such a big snow, you are actually wearing black." β
(To be continued.) )