Chapter 7: Killing the Thief
Kong Fang's martial arts are world-famous, his face is bigger than the sky, and when he heard that the silver had arrived, all the people on both sides took his hands. The big man smiled: "Third brother, the eldest brother was joking with you just now, don't take it to heart." In this way, your share of the silver will belong to me, and the sister-in-law will be yours to be trapped, are you willing? ”
The third Ma also hurriedly laughed and said: "Big brother, what are you talking about, our own brothers, can I touch your woman?" But you're new to Jiao/// Mother, if it's not this silver, you will have a little less. It should be regarded as a banquet for marriage, and invite our brothers, each person with a bowl of wine. ”
Dozens of big men outside, carrying more than a dozen boxes came in from outside. This box is not an ordinary small wooden box, but a reclining cabinet for large families to put their clothes. When the big man at the head saw this thing, he frowned, "It's just five thousand taels of silver, and you use so many big lying cabinets?" ”
The middle-aged man who led the team kowtowed, "If you go back to this old man, it is really too difficult to make up five thousand taels of silver, so I have to find some silk to offset it." In order to be afraid that you will be displeased, the silk and satin cloth, prepare more, if it is calculated according to the market price, there must be more than 6,000 taels. Those things are no more expensive than silver, one is gold, and the other is also taking up space, so we have a lot of chests. ”
The cloth and satin of this era can be directly used as a general equivalent, and materials can be purchased directly with silk. When the big man heard that there was silk and satin cloth, he lost his anger, "It's just right, pull some satin for the family and buy some clothes." Also, Ruxian's scratching is really tasteful, where can I put it, choose a few good satins, make a few clothes for her, and she will live with me with peace of mind. ”
As soon as he thought of this section, he used an iron arm to divide his accomplices left and right, and he took the lead. "Silk and satin cloth, there are many flower heads in it, you people, you like to make a fuss in it, shoddy, and even use rags and kudzu to pretend to be silk, there are also some. I'll have to see for myself so I don't get fooled. ”
When he came downstairs, he saw more than a dozen large boxes on the ground, and his heart was also excited. So much silver, to put it mildly, is a flower, he has never even seen it, and when he thought that the money was about to go to him, his palms were full of sweat, and he wiped a few handfuls on his trousers, but he didn't wipe them clean. Seeing that there was a lock on the box, he reached out and took a single knife from behind, and shouted "open".
Sparks splash.
The lock split, and a gap in the knife also cracked. But at this time, he didn't care about the knife, threw away the iron knife, grabbed the lid of the box with both hands, and lifted it upwards violently, just hoping to see the white silver and red silk.
The lid opened, and the white light flashed......
What is charming is not the silver of white flowers, but the translucent sword light.
There was already a man lying in the box.
As soon as the lid of the box was lifted, the handle of the knife in his left hand was slightly raised, and the handle of the knife in his right hand was slightly out, and the horizontal slash of the hand was like a sharp roar and turned into dragon smoke.
The man had also practiced martial arts painstakingly, and he was very good at Shaolin kung fu, but when he saw a knife coming, he hurriedly sat on a horse with a heavy waist, and leaned back as much as possible, only to feel a cold air, sliding against his neck. "There's an ambush!" He wanted to shout and let his subordinates hurry up to copy the guy, but after opening his mouth a few times, nothing came out.
I only felt that the place where the cold air slipped by, and gradually felt pain, and I hurriedly grabbed it with my hand, the tentacles were cold and sticky, but I grabbed a hand of blood.
I obviously dodged away, how could I still get hurt? With this doubt, he had another handful, this time there was more blood than last time, but before he touched the third handful, he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, his limbs did not listen to the dispatch, and his tower-like body was like a mountain of gold and jade pillars, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
It's too late, it's too soon. From the sneak attack of the person with a knife, to the death of this man by the knife, it was only a matter of moments, and the others did not wait to understand that the leader had been cut down. There was no silver in the box at all, but a handsome and dashing handsome young man, who jumped out with a narrow blade in his hand, just like Zhao Zilong riding the savior, and like Ma Mengqitong Guan soldiers, these bandits were dumbfounded.
Yang Chengzu's plan came from a plot in the era of the game empire, where the Mongols used this method to assassinate the emperor of the Persian Empire, causing the other party to have no leader, and he took the opportunity to send troops. 、
In the game, the dead soldier who undertakes this kind of task, after the blow is effective, he will inevitably be dismembered. But today's situation is not comparable to the game, after a knife, the bandits don't know what to do, but he took this opportunity to shout "Catch the robbers, save the county!" With that, he took the lead and rushed straight up the stairs.
This fragrant building is a two-story building, the county and others are locked upstairs, these trips will see the silver, no one is still left upstairs to watch the meat ticket, for fear that it will be late, and this money will be less than a share. The big man at the head walked to the box to inspect it, and the others followed closely, and among the dozen men, six or seven went downstairs, and the rest were crowded on the last few steps of the stairs.
Yang Chengzu was officially in battle for the first time, saying that he was not nervous, it was a lie, but his breathing pace was at a stable critical line, and after jumping out, seeing that the other party had reacted, he no longer blindly charged, but held an embroidered spring knife backwards, and stepped forward against the men like a tide in all directions.
Don't look at the large number of people on the other side, but at this moment, Yang Chengzu's Lingtai is clear, and there is no panic in his heart, and he gently beats the gong and drum sutra in his mouth.
The gong and drum sutra on this stage is the basic skill he has practiced since he was a child in his previous life, and it has become a part of his body, as long as the gong and drum sutra is not chaotic, his steps will not be chaotic. Relaxed, calm, life is like a play, drama is like life, today's Xiangmanlou, Yang Chengzu is the protagonist, as for the others, they are just tricks.
While thinking so, he slowly moved forward, and his mouth was already softly humming, "Ancestor Gao Xianyang ascends the great treasure, and dominates the mountains and rivers to enjoy Tang Yao......"
Those men saw him coming so unhurriedly, although there was only one person, but it seemed that there were thousands of troops, and they were actually frightened by these people's breathing disorders and their minds were uncertain. Especially when he beheaded the leader with another sword, how could the others not be afraid? I heard someone can't help but shout: "Let's go up together, hack him to death!" ”
To say that these dozen or so people are in trouble together, Yang Chengzu is not three-headed and six-armed, and he can't resist it no matter what. But they were all stunned by the scene in front of them, no one organized, they didn't know how to deal with it, some wanted to fight with knives, some wanted to turn around and run, and some wanted to take hostages, and the whole team became a mess. When the man shouted, Yang Chengzu had already walked into their ranks.
People are chaotic, but he is not chaotic.
"So far, there is a traitorous Cao Cao, bullying the Son of Heaven and suppressing the bureaucrats." A melodious singing voice, in the here and now, is particularly weird.
An iron knife chopped off his head, Yang Chengzu tilted his body slightly, flashed the blade, and the sideburns that were raised by the blade had not yet fallen, and they were raised again, because his body was squeezed forward, like a fish passing through the gap, the ear hammer scraped the man's arm, the body was close to the man's side, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand went up from under the man's chest, he couldn't see the knife, because his vision was blocked by the man's arm, but he knew that his knife had been gently cut through the other party's throat, so he took it back, still shaking it in his hand.
His embroidered spring knife belongs to the short soldier, and the weight is also light, because the brocade clothes handle the case, and most of the fighting takes place in the narrow alleys of the alleys, and the long soldiers are heavy and heavy, which is not conducive to display, and this weapon is the most handy. And fighting in this kind of crowd is also the occasion when embroidered spring knives are used.
The iron knives in the hands of those men are heavier than the embroidered spring knives in terms of weight, but they also take up a lot of space to perform, and they are not as good as the embroidered spring knives for close killing.
What's more, they are slow to shoot and slow to walk.
The speed of embroidering spring knives is as fast as a hundred flowers blooming, and the slowness of iron knives is slower than the swill of dead trees.
The man who was hit by the knife covered his throat with his hand, with an uneven look on his face, but he had slowly fallen to the ground. Almost at the same time, another knife had already slashed towards the top of Yang Chengzu's head, he had no time to dodge, his body was forward, his left fist hit directly, and smashed on the knife surface, the two phases came to resist each other, the two phases came to swallow each other, the iron knife was beaten crookedly, only slashed his shoulder, but swept away his head.
A pain in the shoulder, but it was only a pain, the iron armor played a good role, a single knife was not allowed to enter, while the opponent was stunned, the embroidered spring knife from the bottom up, a semicircle, in the middle of the arm of the person holding the knife. The knife easily cut through the man's clothes, then the skin and tendons, and finally the bones, straight into the knife, cut the butter like a lot of effortless, picking ...... along the way Blood splattered, and half of his arm fell to the ground with a steel knife. The man rolled on the ground with his left hand holding his stump arm, but Yang Chengzu had already jumped up from him and walked up the stairs.
Along the blade of the embroidered spring knife, a drop of blood rolled down.
"I have the heart to sweep away the thief for the Lord, but I lack the murderous knife in my hand!"
This voice is melodious, if it was on the stage in the previous life, Bao Zhun would be a good meeting.
Knocked down two in a row, and a fierce short body, the knife cut from the back fell into the air, but the knife was not in time, it was slashing on the pillar, there was a buzzing sound, Yang Chengzu did not turn back, only a backhand stab back, listening to the sound was about to hurt someone, pull out the knife and walk away, the knife light with blood beads in the air to draw a knife arc, but it was a thief who stopped in front of the wrist suddenly cut off.
He doesn't chase the dead to the north, but whoever stands in his way, he will reward him with a knife.
The so-called drawing the knife to cut off the water is more flowing, this is not a poem, but also a kind of knife realm, the knife crosses the water, and the water flows naturally without hindrance.
So the knife passed through the body, and it was also unimpeded.
Yang Chengzu stepped upstairs, the two whistling were iron knife strong men, the left and right pinching was the trend of outflanking, and the two knives were staggered, which was a word.
Is there no road ahead?
While.
Embroidered spring knife backhanded, with the arm and high, off the volley, Yang Chengzu's right foot stepped on the left person's knee, the left hand grabbed the right person's wrist, a foot sideways, one hand pulled back, the right hand into the air, five fingers held the embroidered spring knife that fell to the end, as thin as a cicada wing, the blade of the knife body like a circle around the fingers softly wrapped around the left head, a circle, the knife back, blood splashed, the head fell.
Arm slash.
The embroidered spring knife was close to the forearm and slashed at the neck of another person, and he fell to the ground after being trampled on his knees.
……
Yang Chengzu went all the way up, his body fluttered like a harrier eagle, grabbed the last person at the staircase with one hand, and the embroidered spring knife slid from the back of the man's eyebrows with Yang Chengzu, collected the knife, and killed the last person.
"Don't be shocked by the county, Yang Chengzu, a hundred households in Jinyi County, is here, help you catch the thief, try to see which one can hurt you today!"