Chapter Forty-Three: The Mountain King is Here!
For three days, the Floating Cloud Dart Bureau did not take any action, but the news had spread throughout Yunzhou City.
Some teahouses and restaurants have even opened a market.
Of course, it's not about betting on the victory or defeat of Lei Dao and Shanjun, but about whether Lei Dao can survive.
Yes, even the ordinary people of Yunzhou City knew the strength of the Mountain Monarch, otherwise, how could they dominate the Qinglong Dao? Even the officials and troops were helpless after attacking and suppressing them a few times.
At this time, in the Floating Cloud Dart Bureau, Lei Dao walked out of the house.
"The third. ”
Lei Wei wanted to speak and stopped.
The recent news from the outside world has made Lei Wei worry again, although he knows that Lei Dao has no choice, but he still can't bear it.
"Big brother, are you all ready?"
Lei Wei nodded: "It's all ready, five hundred martial artists, all of them have been given generous rewards, and they can work with you!"
"No, they can only fight with the wind, and once I lose, they won't fight at all. Only if I'm alive, they will fight hard. Big brother, remember, these people are all bandits and bandits, and their nature is difficult to change, and they can't be fully trusted. ”
Lei Dao has seen it very thoroughly.
These bandits are not ordinary bandits, but martial artists who have all practiced martial arts. Even if they don't become bandits, they can actually live, but they do become bandits, and they are all voluntary.
Now that Lei Dao is still alive, he can naturally suppress these bandits, if he dies, it would be good if these bandits didn't kill the people in Lei Jiabao.
Even if it is Zhou Long, the overlord who Lei Dao trusts, in fact, it is the same, the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change.
"This time, I'll only take fifty people with me. ”
"What? fifty people, that's too little, in case ......"
"No in case. This time, I didn't go to attack Qinglong Village, but to go to Shanjun to fight for life and death. Although Shanjun is a bandit and bandit, he is arrogant, and the chief dart head of the three major dart games joined forces, and Shanjun also fought a fair battle with him, let alone me?"
Lei Dao knew very well that with his little people, he would not be able to capture Qinglong Village. If it was so easy to attack, Qinglong Village would not have monopolized Qinglong Dao for so long, and even the officials and soldiers were helpless.
Lei Dao is not going to attack Qinglong Village, he is going to fight with the mountain monarch to the death!
Defeat the mountain king, everything is easy to say.
If Lei Dao is defeated, he will probably die, and no matter how many people he brings, it will not help.
Lei Dao stepped onto the horse, followed by fifty powerful martial artists, everyone had a horse, and even a banner of the Floating Cloud Dart Bureau.
It's just that there is no Qing Yuan Lao Dao.
The old man still didn't come after all, as the old man said, the old man is very afraid of death, he can't die on the rivers and lakes, only cautious and careful, only greedy for life and afraid of death, can he live longer.
However, Lei Dao could feel that Qing Yuan Lao Dao was watching him from a corner nearby.
"Let's go!"
Lei Dao rushed forward with a fast horse under his crotch, and with fifty martial artists, like a whirlwind, he galloped out of Yunzhou City.
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Qinglong Village, in the Juyi Hall, large and small leaders have gathered together.
Shanjun sat on a huge tiger skin chair, he looked like he was in his forties, but in fact, his days in Qinglong Village were not short, more than twenty years.
Therefore, some people speculate that Shanjun is already in his fifties, and some even speculate that he is in his sixties, but no one has ever dared to ask.
The atmosphere in the Juyi Hall was dull, and everyone did not dare to come out.
"Report, the people from the Floating Cloud Dart Bureau have arrived at the bottom of the mountain!"
Soon, a bandit came to report the news.
"Bold! What kind of floating cloud dart game is this, it is really bold, and it really dares to come to my Qinglong Village, it is simply looking for death! Big boss, let me take someone to capture them all and cut off their heads to make wine jugs!"
A fierce leader with a full face said viciously.
"No, what if there is an ambush? Recently, this floating cloud dart game has been spreading, it is really a little strange, is it a conspiracy of Yunzhou City?"
Some people have some doubts, and there are many people who think so.
Otherwise, how could there be only fifty people who would dare to provoke Qinglong Village and provoke Shanjun?
The leaders of the Gathering Hall had their own opinions, and for a while they seemed to be noisy.
"Alright. ”
Shan Jun, who was sitting on the tiger skin chair, spoke, and as soon as he spoke, the Gathering Hall immediately fell silent.
Shanjun opened his eyes, and said with indifference on his face as always: "Lei Dao is coming for me, a peak of external skills came to challenge alone, it's been a long time that no one dares to come." However, those who want to watch a good show and launch the Thunder Dao will also have to pay the price! From tomorrow onwards, those chambers of commerce will double their road purchase money!"
Many bandits were overjoyed.
Doesn't that mean they can get more money?
It's a great joy for all.
Many thieves also understood what the mountain monarch meant, Lei Dao was able to bring people to provoke the mountain monarch, but in fact, those forces in Yunzhou City acquiesced.
Whether they contributed to the trouble or not, Shanjun had to teach those people some lessons.
Doubling the money for buying the road, which will make those chambers of commerce bleed, which can be regarded as a very heavy price, and if you want to be so tempted next time, you will think about it more.
"Let's go, go down the mountain!"
The mountain king stood up and led the many thieves down the mountain.
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At the foot of the mountain, fifty martial artists were holding swords and looking around nervously.
This is Qinglong Mountain, and they know very well what they are about to encounter.
But they didn't dare to escape, the thieves who had experienced Lei Dao and Lei Wu sweeping the cottage at the beginning, they all had a kind of heartfelt fear of Lei Dao, as long as Lei Dao was there for a day, they would not dare to disobey Lei Dao.
That's a psychological shadow!
Lei Dao, who was feared by many bandits, sat quietly cross-legged on the ground at this time, as if he was doing nothing, just waiting.
"Whoa".
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from the mountain, and then a large group of bandits appeared from all directions, surrounding Lei Dao and the others. Looking at the number of people, there are hundreds.
And there are also hard bows and sharp arrows, once they move, Lei Dao and the others are very likely to be wiped out.
Lei Dao's men were nervous, and under this kind of battle, no one would not be nervous.
However, Lei Dao was indifferent and seemed to turn a blind eye to the encirclement of these bandits.
And those bandits surrounded Lei Dao and the others, but there was no next move, and the two sides were at a stalemate.
Time passed little by little, probably after a cup of tea, Lei Dao suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes stared fiercely at the crowd on the mountain.
There, Lei Dao sensed an unusual aura, and even, a strong sense of danger.
He knew that the Mountain King had arrived!
"Shanjun, since you're here, why don't you show up?"
Lei Dao's eyes were calm, but his voice was mighty, echoing in the mountains.