Chapter 172 Grain and grass are lost and cold bows are cold
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It is said that Ding Hong took the soybeans and just walked to the woods on the mountainside, only to hear a gust of wind "whoosh", and the two turned their heads to look, and suddenly looked frightened!
It turned out that a black shadow flashed in the woods, and it turned out to be more than a dozen arrow feathers flying out, Ding Hong pushed the soybeans away, and the two rolled to the side.
"Not good! There is actually an ambush here, could it be that this Qinghualing has changed the sky, and it actually comes out to kill people in broad daylight, and this big boss doesn't care? Ding Hong stiffened a carp and pulled out the rippling sword behind him.
Ding Hong looked at the woods and walked slowly, obviously the person who attacked the sneak attack had already fled, but the vigilance in his heart was raised.
"Alas! didn't die outside, but when he returned to this cottage, he was almost plotted, it's really hateful, who the hell is it? The soybean climbed up and patted the dirt on it.
"Don't talk about this yet, let's go back and ask Wansheng first, if we don't welcome it, let's go down the mountain immediately!" Ding Hong turned around, and the two climbed towards the top.
Ding Hong and the others had just climbed the Qinghua Ridge, and they saw this Yuquanzi with his apprentice Shibao and this Black Tower Heavenly King Wansheng coming over, and the soybeans rushed over.
"Wan Master, where are you singing? These ten carts of grain and grass were borrowed from the cottage, and now there are archers in ambush when they just return to the cottage. Huang Dou looked at this big black man Wansheng, and said angrily.
"What? Ambush archers? What's going on? And what the hell is going on with those ten carts of grain and grass? Wasn't it transported back to the cottage by Yin Dang's family? Wan Sheng was in the clouds at the moment, looking at the crowd with a stunned face.
Yuquanzi waved the dust, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Everything has a fixed number, but it's just a pity that the thirty strong mountain men have become victims of this competition for the owner of the village for no reason, it's a pity!" ”
"What the hell are you talking about? Why do I get more confused the more I listen? If you know it all, why don't you tell me? Wan Sheng looked at Yuquanzi and asked with a puzzled face.
Yu Quanzi shook his head, touched the beard of this chin and said with a smile: "If I tell the big boss, then I can't see the intentions of others, and now that this cottage power is back in Yin Xiong's hands, his tail will be exposed." ”
"Didn't those thirty strong mountain men return to Qinghualing? What the hell is going on? Senior brother, don't you sell it to us? Ding Hong heard what Yuquanzi said, so he asked.
"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you everything! Come with your ears. Yuquanzi looked left and right and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered in his ear.
It turned out that some time ago, Yuquanzi calculated that ten carts of grain and grass would arrive at this Qinghualing, so he took the apprentice's treasure, and the two waited on the Wangfeng Slope of the road that must be passed.
Seeing that it was almost noon, the sun was shining hot, the wind and grass were blowing at the foot of the slope, and the mountain flowers were swaying in the wind, but the grain cart was never returned.
"Master! You can't be wrong, can you? Besides, when this grain and grass comes back, you should inform the big boss! Why did we both come to greet us? Shi Bao handed over the kettle, looked at Yuquanzi and asked.
"You're wrong! We are not here to greet the grain cart, but ......" This Yuquanzi had just opened his mouth to return, but he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, so he pressed the low master's treasure, and the two hid in the weeds and looked over.
I saw that at the foot of this slope, a team of black-clothed and masked archers appeared in front of me, and I saw that the leader made a gesture, and everyone hid on both sides.
"Master! What's going on? Look at this outfit doesn't look like an encirclement and suppression of the officers and soldiers? Besides, what do they want to do in this Qinghualing realm? Shi Bao poked his head out and asked the black-clothed masked man at the foot of the slope.
As soon as the black-clothed masked man dodged, the sound of a horse's hoof whip came, and it turned out that it was these thirty strong mountain men who were driving the carriage, talking and laughing all the way.
The black-clothed masked man behind the big stone poked his head out, and then waved his right hand, only to see the crowd pull their bows and string them, and suddenly dozens of arrow feathers shot towards the mountain like locusts.
A black shadow flashed in the air, and I saw the black-clothed masked man somersault and fall, wielding the steel knife in his hand and killing Shanding one by one.
I saw that the black-clothed masked man didn't say a word, but directly picked up the corpse on the ground and ran towards the top of the slope next to it, and soon the blood stains on the ground were also cleaned up.
When the black-clothed masked man drove the carriage away, Yu Quanzi took the apprentice Shibao out of the grass and went straight to the top of the opposite slope.
I saw that the slope behind the top of the slope was full of weeds, but a piece of land was exposed with fresh soil, and the weeds on it were thrown aside.
Yuquanzi waved his hand and brought Shi Bao over, and the two of them dug the soil with both hands, only to see that it was the thirty strong mountain men below!
"Master! Who the hell are these guys? Why do you want to rob the grain and grass? And you want to kill them? Shi Bao looked at the bloodstained Shanding, covered his mouth and asked with some disgust.
"Go back to the cottage and see it naturally! Let's go! Yuquanzi covered the dirt back, patted the mud and dust in his hands, turned around and walked away quickly.
In this Qingyun Palace, Wan Sheng was sitting upright on the tiger skin seat in the lobby, and a Malay report at the foot of the mountain: "Report to the big master, the second master escorted ten carts of grain and grass, and now it has entered the foot of my Qinghualing Mountain." ”
"Let's go down!" Wan Sheng waved away the spies at the foot of the mountain, then stood up, waved his hand and said to the leader of the hall: "Let's go and have a look!" ”
Yuquanzi suddenly understood at this moment, and watched this Wan Sheng come over, and followed him with a smile on his beard.
As soon as he walked out of the Qingyun Palace, he saw this Yin Xiong running over with his subordinates, and he greeted from afar: "Big boss!" This grain and grass has arrived at the foot of the mountain, and I have commanded them to carry it up the mountain. ”
In the Qingyun Palace, everyone sat down one after another, but this tiger skin chair, Wan Sheng was standing aside at the moment.
"I think everyone knows that this big boss said that whoever wants to get back ten carts of grain and grass in the shortest time, then he must be the owner of the village, Yin has the courage to ask, is there anyone who takes it back earlier than me?" This Yin Xiong touched the handle of the tiger skin seat, turned to the leaders and asked.
There was a whisper in this hall, and it seemed that too many people had objections to this Yin Xiong's recovery of grain and grass, but they could not say the clue to this.
"Let me tell you something! This was the rule I set at the beginning, whoever wants to find ten carts of grain and grass in the shortest time, I will give up the top spot in Qinghualing, and now that Yin is in charge, I will naturally not break my word, everyone hurry up and meet this big boss! Although Wan Sheng also had some doubts, he didn't want to see a few people quarrel again, so he waved his hand to everyone.
A black shadow flashed through the window outside the Qingyun Palace, and Yin Xiong nodded his head and sat down on the tiger-skin chair generously......
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