Chapter 17: Angry Sword Battle Zhou Cang
Han Song's death caused an uproar in Yang Zhai, and what made the Han family even more angry was that the killing of Han Song was actually a little scholar, not only that, this scholar seemed to have something to do with Xun Yu, but when Han Jiaxing asked for the crime, the scholar disappeared without a trace, and Xun Yu flatly denied that he knew any scholar.
For this matter, Han Fu also came to Yangzhai in person in the imperial history of the dynasty, but unfortunately the Xun family is also a famous family in Yangzhai, and the Xun family did not have the scholar described by the officers and soldiers present at the time, and the Han family could only give up, but the matter did not end there, and the suspicion between the two families was buried, but the two families were in the way of face and did not fight, and the most important thing was that the two families were afraid of other people's discord.
However, this incident also made Xun Yu not so happy, and the reprimands of the elders in the family were naturally indispensable, but this was nothing big for Xun Yu, and he directly pushed the responsibility cleanly, and even gritted his teeth to accuse someone of provoking it, as if he had been greatly wronged, and bit to death what scholar he didn't know.
Not long after this incident, the Xun family began to appease the homeless, not only that, the Xun family also bought a lot of borderless land, and promised a lot of favorable conditions to the homeless people in Tuntian, which directly led to the break of the Han family and the Xun family, but unfortunately the wood was already in the boat, and the Han family had to give up, even if the big clan of Yingchuan united to exert pressure together, it was just for the Xun family to give up the latter actions and promise not to recruit the homeless again, but such doubts were useless.
Because the Xun family took advantage of the fact that the Han family and other Yangzhai clans did not pay attention, they recruited most of the homeless, I am afraid that there are as many as five or six thousand people, at this time, the Xun family is almost full, and the rest is nothing to give to other big clans, because they may not have many homeless people to recruit, and this time the Xun family's actions may cause great damage to the Han family.
Guo Jia, the initiator of this matter, didn't care at all, and was complaining about Xun Yu, saying that their courage was too small, if they could swallow 10,000 of them, these family members would probably have a headache about food, and now it just made them sick for a while, which really made Guo Jia unhappy.
Looking at Guo Jia's hateful face, an honest person like Rao Xun Yu couldn't help but pour bitter water: "you, you Guo Dacai said it is easy, you think it's so easy, I have offended a lot of people for this matter, and your scholar splashed me with dirty water, the family still doesn't want to see me now, you are embarrassed to you!" β
"Also, you said that if you swallow all the exiles, the court must not doubt your intentions? I don't dare to lend me ten guts, now this can only be said that we have taken a little advantage, and others have nothing to say, but if they do it, it will definitely make people hate, don't you say that this is not sure to push into the fire pit? Brother Guo Xian, you are really my good brother! Xun Yu looked at Guo Jia angrily, as if he had been greatly wronged.
But what kind of person is Guo Jia, Xun Yu, this guy got cheap and behaved, and immediately sneered at each other: "So I hurt Brother Wen Ruo, then if you go and send those homeless people now, I don't have any opinion at all." β
As soon as these words came out, Xun Yu was speechless, to be honest, he took a lot of advantage this time, although the loss of the Yellow Turban Rebellion was a bit big, but now the Xun family's industry has more than doubled, such a big bargain, his Xun family has long been crazy, and the loss of a season has long been left behind by them.
Xi Zhicai is still as addicted to alcohol as ever, but he misses that little scholar a little, this Guo Mansion has lost a few points in popularity after the loss of Meng Ge, and the Guo Mansion, which was finally lively, has become much more deserted in a blink of an eye.
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As the days passed, the Yellow Turban Rebellion gradually subsided, but a small group of Yellow Turban thieves still threatened the safety of the Han Dynasty
, Strengthen the local military and political strength, it is easier to control the locality, Emperor Ling agreed to this suggestion, but it is precisely because of this decision that the local officials are huge, which promotes the local army to support the army and self-respect, and the troubled times gradually kicked off.
Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the former Meng Ge has gradually grown up, for six years, Meng Ge and his mother Li have been living in seclusion in Huaishu Village, Yuyuan Mountain, thirteen-year-old Meng Ge has gradually grown up, because of the relationship between the long years of martial arts, the thirteen-year-old Meng Ge is much taller than ordinary teenagers, almost one meter seven tall, and looks completely like an adult.
Now it is the busy season of farming, the farmers on the side of the trail are working hard, and Uncle Wang, a neighbor who is planting rice, saw that Menggo has entered the city again, and said with a smile: "Menggo, go into the city to sell chickens again?" β
Meng Ge, who was driving the carriage, smiled slightly, and said with a kind face: "Yes, Uncle Wang, now Uncle Wang, your family's land can be busy today, if you don't know it, go and help my family plant rice, Uncle Wang, what do you think?" I pay my wages! β
"Haha!" Uncle Wang, who was wiping his sweat with his sleeves on his wheels, smiled heartily: "Okay, anyway, you will ask someone to help every year, and Uncle I just make a few small bucks!" β
Seeing that Uncle Wang agreed, Meng Ge hurriedly thanked: "Then thank you, Uncle!" I'm in town, drive! β
Uncle Wang smiled and shouted at Meng Ge, who was far away: "Okay, be careful on the road, remember to go early and return early!" β
"Got it!" Mongo's carriage gradually drifted out of Wang Kan's sight......
Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, looking at the old horse in front of him, Meng Ge is full of emotion, this horse is gradually getting old, five years ago it was this horse that fled to this locust tree village with himself and his mother, and now this old horse is almost unable to run, time is really fast enough, and he has been here for almost five years.
"Brothers, kill me!" Mongo, who was reminiscing about the past, immediately sobered up, what the hell, this place is not far from the town, and there are still people who dare to rob here.
As far as the eye could see, there were more than two dozen big men with knives, guns and clubs in their hands, rushing towards Mongo's carriage with great vigour, as if they had recognized Mongo, and Mongo shook his head as he looked at their tattered outfits.
Today's Meng Ge is no longer the Meng Ge of the past, although the martial arts are not considered a big success, but can barely be regarded as a small success, these ten or twenty people Meng Ge did not put it in his eyes at all, seeing this group of fierce and vicious robbers rushing over, Meng Ge unhurriedly pulled out a giant sword from the back of the car, this sword is about two meters long, the width of the sword body is almost a foot, about a finger thick, such a giant sword is naturally heavy and scary, almost fifty or sixty pounds in weight, this sword Meng Ge is named the angry sword, in addition to Meng Ge's waist There are several small knives.
Holding a giant sword, Mungo grabbed the reins with his left hand, and the carriage suddenly stopped, Mungo jumped out of the carriage like a big bird, and the angry sword in his right hand coldly pointed at the more than two dozen robbers who rushed down the mountain, and shouted: "Stop, what do you want to do?" β
As soon as the angry sword came out, one of the robbers immediately exclaimed: "Boss, it's not good, this person is too powerful, we can't beat it!" Hurry back! β
The leading robber has a bearded face, holding a ring-headed broadsword, at a glance, he knows that this person's arm strength is not small, Meng Ge suddenly frowned, this robber leader with a big knife is really not small, Meng Ge dare not underestimate this person.
When the bearded man heard what his subordinates said, he was furious on the spot and roared: "Where is so much nonsense, give it all to me, no matter how powerful he is, he is also a person, rob him." β
Li Gan even had the heart to die, and shouted: "No, boss, this person is too powerful!" β
Before Li Gan finished speaking, Meng Ge had already made a move, just when the gang of robbers was close to within ten zhang, suddenly Meng Ge's left hand was gone, only to see Meng Ge's left hand probe towards his waist like lightning, and before the robbers could see what was going on, a sharp knife light suddenly flashed, and the pupils of the robbers led by him shrank.
"Click!" The terrifying sword light flashed above his head, and the bandit leader suddenly felt a chill on his head, and the helmet was actually knocked away by the flying knife at some point, and what was even more surprising was still behind, and the knife light actually crossed a strange arc and slashed through the necks of a dozen robbers.
Li Gan, who was hiding behind, quietly touched a cold sweat, if it was really solid just now, I am afraid that at least five or six of the more than 20 people here would have to fall, and it was definitely this kid who deliberately shot him away just now, in order to deter the enemy.
"I don't like to kill, but I don't mind killing either, don't force me to do it!" Mongo coldly swept over the bandits, his tone was as cold as frost, making people shudder, and at some point, Mongo had another cold and shining knife in his hand, which was exuding a formidable knife light.
The robbers who escaped death no longer dared to take a step forward, and before they knew it, everyone began to retreat one after another, and the light of the knife just now had scared their courage, except for one person, and the eyes of the leading robbers revealed an incredible strong fighting intent.
The bearded man looked unruly, stared at the flying knife in Meng Ge's hand, and said loudly: "Boy, don't use a hidden weapon if you have the ability, fight with your grandfather and me for three hundred rounds, what kind of ability is it to use a hidden weapon!" β
Three hundred rounds of the battle, Meng Ge smiled slightly, is there something wrong with this guy's brain, my flying knife can take your surname, why should I say anything to you, but Meng Ge has not met an opponent for a long time, and he can pick up such a big ring head knife, the robber in front of him looks like a little force, and Meng Ge also came with a trace of interest.
Meng Ge smiled and put away his flying knife, and said lightly: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll see how you can fight me for three hundred rounds." β
Li Gan, who knew Meng Ge, was already scared into a cold sweat, my good boy, boss, you must not have anything to do, this kid's angry sword is not easy to get along with, the angry sword is more terrible than the flying knife, boss, don't let people cut it down with a single face, brothers can rely on you in the future.
"Useful, hehe!" Zhou Cang was secretly proud in his heart, but he didn't expect that he could really let this kid put away the flying knife, this kid was still a little tender, and the secretly proud Zhou Cang was in high spirits, and rushed up with a big knife.
Meng Ge's eyes narrowed, good guy, he knows how to attack, it seems that this guy said this on purpose just now, interesting, it's so interesting, let me see how many pounds and taels you have.
As soon as Zhou Cang came up, he did not hesitate to use all his strength, and slashed Huashan towards Meng Ge without any fancy moves, and Zhou Cang, who was secretly proud, felt very satisfied, this knife opponent must not be avoided, just let your kid know grandpa and my strength.
Well, it's a pity that Meng Ge shook his head when he saw it, this big man has a lot of strength, but his kung fu is very loose, such a loophole Dao method, at a glance, he knows that there will be no clever knife skills, it seems that his expectations are a little higher, and he didn't look at Zhou Cang, Meng Ge's figure suddenly dimmed, and in an instant, two figures appeared in Zhou Cang's eyes.
"Not good!" Where did Zhou Cang not know that he had met a master, where could Zhou Cang, who was quick with his eyes, take care of so much, and the ring head big knife immediately took advantage of the situation, blocking the cold light, and a huge force suddenly came from the knife.
"Click" The two figures staggered, and a series of sparks burst out under the violent collision of the swords, and the eyes of the robbers next to him were straight, this guy is simply not human, such a huge angry sword is actually used dexterously, and it is really appalling that it does not lose its strength in the dexterity.
I didn't want to think about Zhou Cang to know that his tiger's mouth had cracked, but before Zhou Cang could react, the sharp giant sword had already come straight to the point, and Zhou Cang suddenly lost his soul, if this sword was stabbed, he would have to leave a big hole.
At the moment of life and death, Zhou Cang took care of so much, and immediately used all his strength, desperately trying to open Meng Ge's sword, this time Zhou Cang felt the terrible power again, just two swords made his arm numb, Zhou Cang had never encountered such a terrible enemy.
The eyes of the robbers were straight, they didn't believe it when they heard Li Gan say how powerful the angry sword was, but now they believe it, the boss can't hold the two under him, and the robbers don't dare to take a step forward anymore, and they retreat one after another.
Zhou Cang, who was barely holding the big sword, saw the giant sword again, the terrible blade exuded a trace of coldness, the next sword was coming again, Zhou Cang felt for the first time that the distance to death was so close, and the shadow of death shrouded Zhou Cang, I don't want to die!
Facing a desperate situation, Zhou Cang struggled to lift the broadsword, and actually blocked Menggo's angry sword again, clusters of sparks suddenly burst out from the sword, Zhou Cang's hands could no longer hold the broadsword in his hand, and was knocked away by Menggo's sword.
"Not good!" Zhou Cang was shocked, and the next moment the angry sword was already pointing at Zhou Cang's neck, is he really going to die, Zhou Cang has already felt the chill coming from the tip of the sword.
"Be merciful!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout not far away, and the sword in Meng Ge's hand was able to withstand Zhou Cang's neck, as long as he stabbed one more point, Zhou Cang would definitely be in a different place.
"Bell! Clang! Clang! The melodious sound of the bell came from not far away, and an old man with a box on his back and a golden hoop bell in his hand was walking slowly.
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