Chapter 44: Knife Mountain
Merchants are like ants, they are industrious and fearless, especially Han Chinese merchants, who are almost ubiquitous, and they are also an important way to spread the word. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Originally, the things in Baicheng had been forgotten, and what was left behind was probably the legend of Tumut, but I didn't expect that at this time, this person would come back.
In the dilapidated tavern, everyone looked at Liu Xizi directly.
"Boss, bring anything to eat, don't drink." Liu Xizi said indifferently and found an empty table to sit down.
But the next moment, people from outside came in and there was an uproar.
"He really brought back Battle's body, right outside right away."
The man's face was covered with traces of Cangsang, and it was hard to imagine his experience, but he just sat here straight, eating slowly.
"You shouldn't go into town, let's go." It was a businessman who was not young, and he whispered.
"Thank you." Liu Xizi hugged his fists and thanked him.
The merchant shook his head and left.
shocked the whole city, the news of Liu Xizi's return couldn't be stopped, and Dutong Hanggao also knew about it, he was a banner man and the ruler here, and this news was not what he wanted to hear.
"My lord, this bastard is so presumptuous, I'm going to slaughter him!" The subordinate said viciously.
Hang Gao is not very old, in his thirties is in the prime of life, tall, but very thin, a pair of eyes are black and shiny, but he likes calligraphy in his rough appearance, and he writes a good hand Feibai.
He finished writing the last stroke, looked at it carefully, shook his head, not satisfied, dropped the pen and ink, and suddenly the whole person was like a knife out of the sheath.
"What a big ambition! Give him a good show, but don't kill him, I think Gurug can't wait to see him. ā
Hang Gao said that this person is not simple, and he also puts himself in a clever position.
The flag man went out, and then there was a noisy and chaotic footstep in the courtyard, and the clamor went away.
Liu Xizi's meal was eaten very slowly, and it was almost time, so he got up, left the food money and prepared to leave.
At first, he was persuaded to leave quickly, but now there were only provocative people, who unscrupulously showed their knives and looked up and down their eyes, as if looking for where to get the knife from.
"What about people?" There was a shout outside, and the arrogance in his bones.
"It's still inside."
Someone came in with a cold wind, this person has a plate face, small eyes, and a face full of meat, it is Zhang Jing here, a famous ruthless man, after coming here, the others have died down.
"You killed Battle?" The other party looked at Liu Xizi, the more he looked at the contempt, the more contemptuous he became, Liu Xizi's appearance was not as good as that of a fierce general, even if his backbone was straight, but he was more like those literati of the southerners.
"Yes." Liu Xizi was not surprised by his arrival, he had been waiting for them all along.
"Get the hell out of here." Zhang Jing scolded, surrounded by hideous and playful eyes, like a cat staring at a mouse.
Liu Xizi also walked out, and the black pressure outside was full of people, all with oxtail knives, and what was oncoming was murderous aura.
"Sons, give me the mountain of knives." Zhang Jing shouted, and then said to Liu Xizi with a smile: "I don't embarrass you, as long as you don't change your face and walk over, I will let you go, if you can't go, I will use you to make dumplings!" ā
Hundreds of men stood in two rows in the cold wind, leaving only a road less than five feet in the middle.
The sound of friction was everywhere, and the knives with handles were pulled out and raised, intersecting in pairs, and the cold light made people shudder.
"Walk you!" Zhang Jing also drew a knife, this guy was too cowardly, he didn't believe he could walk over.
The originally lively street was also frightened by this formation, the black and oppressive figures, the bright sword light, extremely shocking, and the timid did not dare to look at it.
"If I go over, will you let me go?" Liu Xizi asked rhetorically.
"Nonsense." Zhang Jing was impatiently disdainful, and the flag man in front of him was already gearing up.
"Okay, I'll go down this mountain of swords and fire!" Liu Xizi faced it coldly and walked up calmly.
Liu Xizi just walked closer, the front two knives just shook, there was pressure to make people's legs weak, Liu Xizi took another step, the knife was cut down, the knife light scraped the tip of the nose like a substance, the eyes of the shaking hurt, and the mystery passed by.
"If you're afraid! Just kneel down and get out from under your crotch, and I'll only discount your legs. Zhang Jing laughed, humiliating this Han man on the side, he didn't go to heaven if there was a way, and hell had no door to enter.
Liu Xizi's scalp was numb, goosebumps all over his body rose, he had never experienced it, and he couldn't tell such horrors, but he came in with the consciousness of death, so he simply strode in.
There were two horses in the back, and one with Battle's corpse, which had already frozen into ice lumps in the cold winter.
The horses were alarmed by the light of the knife and neighed, and they wanted to escape, but the reins were tightly grasped by Liu Xizi.
The two people who were walked by were very unwilling, their eyes devoured, and the knife in their hands was eager to cut it down again.
The sound of knives colliding kept coming out, and the general war horse avoided its edge, but Liu Xizi met it without changing his face.
There was a stabbing sound, and this time the knife deliberately deviated, and it slashed his shoulder, and the blade was extremely sharp, not only cutting the military uniform, but also hurting his body, and the red blood stains oozed out.
"You're the fuck." Zhang Jing saw it clearly, it was this deliberate, he kicked it over, to deal with this coward, why do you need such means, it is embarrassing.
Liu Xizi fearlessly continued to walk forward, this time the knife fell more neatly, like light and electricity, cutting off his untreated hair, but not chopping off his nose.
"Good skills!" Zhang Jing laughed.
The falling sword light was like the order between heaven and earth, straight up and down, cold and ruthless.
In the face of this cruel and ruthless order, there is jealousy and fear in the bottom of my heart, I want to flee at any time, I want to block, as long as one action will lead to a bloody disaster, which is a physical but mental torture.
One white lightning bolt after another slashed down, as if it was no longer a catastrophe.
As a result, Zhang Jing's face changed, because this Han man had gone halfway through and was still able to persevere, which is not something that can be seen at random, even if a person with perseverance and indifference to life and death can not do it.
"Damn, I'm blind, I'm a ruthless person!" Zhang Jing scolded in his heart, but he had confidence in Daoshan, and the Han people would never go out.
A wound appeared from the corner of the eye and crossed the cheekbone, and the blood flowed out instantly, hideous and terrifying.
Zhang Jing's face changed, but this time there was no seizure, and this guy walked more than halfway.
Liu Xizi forgot about life and death, and at this moment he thought of Wang Tiejun and others fighting desperately, he had never had such an opportunity, but he was not afraid at all, and every step was going fast, and it was getting faster and faster.
The shoulder on the other side was slashed, this time the wound was very deep, blood splattered out, Liu Xizi snorted coldly, but it didn't disrupt his steps, he had already handed over this life to the head of the martial arts, even if the body trembled in severe pain, he didn't stop.
"This ......" Zhang Jing hesitated a little, uneasy in his heart, this person won't really be able to walk over, right?
He hadn't thought about this in the first place, because the best men couldn't walk through the sword mountain of hundreds of people, and he was hesitating.
"Good!"
"The last five steps!"
"Four Steps"
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Then there was a huge commotion here, this thin-looking, crumbling Han man actually walked through Dao Mountain, and the last few people were waiting for Zhang Jing's order, and let him go over in a trance.
Liu Xizi is also about to become a bloody man, the most serious is the wound on his shoulder, two deep into the bones, and a few more on his face, making him look like a devil coming out of hell.
"Thank you, don't send it." Liu Xizi suddenly laughed wildly, and also hugged his fists at the people behind him, and then climbed on the horse with great difficulty.
"Zhang Jing, are you really letting him go like this?" The flag man had already taken out his bow and arrows, and as soon as he spoke, he would shoot him on the spot.
"Let him go!" Zhang Jing shouted almost roaringly.
The Han merchants around all shouted out, and someone had already taken out the gold sore medicine, which was a warrior of the Han people.
"I said, let you go, if you dare to stay here again, you will be killed!" Zhang Jing's face was as black as ink, which directly dispersed the merchant and blasted this person out.
Liu Xizi beat the horse and left with an expressionless face, the speed was not fast, like a horse parade.
But the city was still too small, and even so, it walked out in a moment, and there were countless surprised eyes behind it.
"Drive!" Liu Xizi didn't give them a chance, and when he got out of the city gate, he left quickly, this is a general war horse, and he left here quickly.
Liu Xizi on the horse was even more crumbling, but he seemed to be about to fall down in the next moment, but he couldn't fall down.