Chapter Eighty-Three: The Black Dragon

Yingkou.

The convoy of dozens of wagons slowly approached its destination. Yang Yun rode a horse and walked in the front, followed by Butler Yu. Look up and look ahead.

I saw a low city in front of me, the city is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the mist with the fishy smell of the sea is faintly shrouded, which is one of the only few seaports in Liaodong.

The southeast side of Yingkou is Gaizhou, or the mouth of the Liao River in the Bohai Sea, along the Liao River to the northeast, can be extended to Shengjing. No matter which direction you go, it is very convenient, so there are merchant ships from Jiangnan and Shandong here all the year round.

The city looks simple on the surface, but in fact there are many merchants and cargo ships inside. People of all shapes and sizes formed a relatively large bazaar, and even the Manchu nobles of Shengjing also opened warehouses here, specializing in transporting various specialties of Liaodong.

Liaodong is the world of the Manchu Eight Banners. There are princes and nobles of the Eight Banners behind them, so even if the Qing court has a policy of sealing the sea and locking the sea, it can't resist these profit-seekers.

"Sir, our dozens of wagons, the target is too big. There are still hundreds of soldiers and horses of the Qing court in Yingkou City, and if they are seen by these people, they will inevitably come to ask for benefits. ”

Steward Yu is the head snake of Liaodong and knows a lot of things in Yingkou. Slightly closer, a whispered reminder.

"Got it!"

Yang Yun nodded slightly. He was waiting for news from Hu Fei and Lu Shan. Transporting tens of millions of taels of silver to the south is really not a simple task.

Even if there is a top master like him, he will be beaten by the chicken and the egg if he is not careful.

Half an hour later, Hu Fei and Lu Shan, who had come to Yingkou in advance, successfully returned. The news that the two brought back was not satisfactory.

"Big brother, now the merchant ships in Yingkou are basically loaded with goods, and they will return to Jiangnan in the near future, and they are not willing to carry us!"

After Hu Fei and Lu Shan came back, his brows furrowed, and his heart was full of worry. Rao is his mind is flexible, and there is no good way to deal with the situation in front of him.

"I've inquired, a merchant ship, loaded with goods and transported to Jiangnan, has tens of thousands of taels of silver explodes, at this time a merchant ship is a shipload of silver in the eyes of those merchants, and it is basically impossible to buy a ship if you want to take a ship!"

Lu Shan added on the side.

The two set off ahead of schedule and stayed in Yingkou City for two or three days, constantly inquiring about the news, and the more they knew, the more worried they became.

"Boss, according to the villain, why don't we take the land route and go south through Shanhaiguan?"

Now that these people had gotten on Yang Yun's ship, they regarded the treasures of these dozens of carriages as their own things, so they all thought hard about the strategy of taking away the treasures.

Once the news of the treasure is leaked, a large number of Qing troops come to attack, no one can run, but it is a sea route, the speed is fast, and it is not easy to be caught up. ”

Yang Yun waved his hand and directly rejected Steward Yu's suggestion.

"I heard the housekeeper Yu say before that the Black Dragon Gate in Liaodong has a group of men and horses in Yingkou, and the Black Dragon Gate is known as the first sect in Liaodong, and there must be merchant ships!

Hu Fei, Lu Shan, and Steward Yu glanced at each other, and the thoughts in their hearts turned, feeling that this method was not bad.

They were concerned about the safety of the treasure before, so they thought about hiding the news as much as possible, and if they could, they wouldn't do it. My mind was fixed, and I didn't think of it for a while.

Killing people and seizing boats, this is the old business of Lu Shan and others.

After Yang Yun made a decision, everyone obeyed the order, and the carriage temporarily stopped when it was still more than ten miles away from the city, Yang Yun left Hu Fei behind, and personally took the three brothers of Lushan and more than a dozen elites of Huwei Mountain into Yingkou.

In the city, more than a dozen streets are vertical and horizontal, divided into bazaars, docks, official offices, military camps and various residential shops, and there are many Jiangnan merchants wearing mink fur on the streets.

There were also many people wearing thick cotton clothes with big braids. These people are equipped with knives at their waists, and their expressions are a bit arrogant and domineering.

Yang Yun had already cut off the braids on his head, and now he was wearing a thick hat on his head, which was simply covered up.

"Brother Yang, these Manchurians are the disciples of the Black Dragon Gate! It is said that the people who are in charge of this stronghold are the masters of the Black Dragon Gate second only to Hai Lanbi, and they are also officials of the imperial court, so they are not easy to deal with!"

On the street, Lu Shan whispered to some strong and energetic people in front of him. Explain to Yang Yun.

"Don't worry, everything is up to me, you take people to get ready at the dock now, and wait until evening, I will go up directly to kill the master of the Black Dragon Gate, and then take all the boats of the Black Dragon Gate in one go!

Yang Yun looked at the Manchu in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

It's night.

Yang Yun quietly came to the stronghold of the Black Dragon Gate, and he jumped over, and his body fluttered over the high wall of the stronghold. Behind the high wall, a few people in cotton clothes saw someone break in, their faces changed, and they were about to scream.

Swish!

Yang Yun pulled out the long knife, the sword qi seemed to be practiced, the wind tore, and several blood springs suddenly gushed out. Several bodies fell to the ground with a thud. These people from the Black Dragon Gate are ordinary people who have learned fist and foot kung fu, and they are like ants in front of him, and they can be easily solved with a wave of their hands.

He carried a long knife, and he didn't hide his figure, and broke directly towards the room in the middle of the Black Dragon Gate stronghold. Yang Yun's sword technique was too fast, and his body technique was as fast as the wind.

Along the way, when he encountered a patrolling Black Dragon Sect disciple, he didn't wait for the other party to shout and remind, and he was directly killed with a knife. In the blink of an eye, sixteen or seventeen people died at his hands. And the people inside the stronghold have not noticed it in the slightest.

"Who?"

When Yang Yun walked to the room in the center of the stronghold, the people in the room smelled the faint smell of blood coming from outside, and finally sensed that something was wrong, and with a click, the door shattered, and a big man in a black mink fur flew out like a violent wind.

"What a thief, he dares to kill my disciple of the Black Dragon Sect!"

This Manchurian man roared angrily, and his palms rushed towards Yang Yunfei with fierce energy, he had already cultivated the Black Dragon Palm of the sect to a high and profound realm, and he had also cultivated the true qi of the inner family, and his status in the Black Dragon Sect was second only to Hai Lanbi.

After seeing someone rushing into the stronghold and killing the disciple, this person was furious, and directly exerted all his strength, carrying the sound of wind and thunder in the palm of one hand, which was extremely powerful.

"Carving insect skills!"

Yang Yun was not interested in fighting the other party for too long, he also exerted all his strength, the bones all over his body made a clicking sound, put away the long knife, and pushed forward with both hands.

Rumble!

The domineering and fierce power poured out, clicking, and the bones of the arms of this big man exploded inch by inch, and then let out a miserable scream, flying backwards in the direction from which it came, like a cannonball out of the chamber, crashing into the room behind it, and knocking out a big hole in the wall.