Volume 3 The World Buwu Chapter 155 Wealth and Silk Temptation Need to Be Beaten
At the moment when Ma Dabao manipulated the Dragon Slaying Demon Spirit Armor, the Hexi Sect finally realized that wrestling the wrist was to choose a suitable object, and Zhou Zhe, they obviously did not have this qualification. Although many people are angry in their hearts, because Zhou Zhe said that it will be the same, to be honest, they did not exert much effort this time, but they just took the city wall and fought a smooth battle.
The massive number of weapons in the warehouse can't be obtained, but how can the other things be distributed? Before leaving the warehouse and returning to the hall, they saw boxes of spiritual liquid silver coins, and many heads of the house were discussing with each other, and it was not difficult to see their eagerness from the glittering eyes. Wang Rui watched these people's greedy eyes only focus on wealth, and did not care about the Yuan Fang brothers who were healing, and did not mention the casualties caused by their attack on Linxi City, and the fire of anger ignited in his eyes.
Wang Rui said loudly: "In this battle, our forbidden army has more than 3,000 dead and wounded, nearly 100 internal guards have been wounded, and dozens of dead have died.
Hearing that Wang Rui was seeking the rights and interests of his own people, Zhou Zhe did not speak, but just looked at the head of the seven families in Hexi, waiting for them to express his position.
"You should obey the arrangement of the Hou Ye. As soon as this voice sounded, it attracted the gaze of the heads of the other six sects, and the meaning was self-evident, Hua Zan of the Xishan Sect and Ma Yao of the Flying Sword Villa were naturally a little angry, because they also made a lot of effort and should be eligible to get the spoils of war. Moreover, the biggest piece of cake in Tianyu Pavilion, the Qishan dungeon and warehouse, has already been returned to the imperial court, not to mention the mine land?
Whether it's Hua Zan or Ma Yao, one is the head of the Xishan faction, and the other is the future head of the Flying Sword Villa, but at the moment, who doesn't think about the interests of their own sect?
There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. Having said that, Zhou Zhe still wanted them to think about the gains and losses, so he just spoke: "The top priority now is to deal with the injured and killed disciples first, and move these things out of Qishan first! ”
Hua Zhangmen, Brother Ma Shi, this title seems to immediately alienate the distance between the two and Zhou Zhe, and the two of them listened to it in their hearts, guessing that Zhou Zhe meant to spur them. The two glanced at each other, with caution and a sense of advancing and retreating together in their eyes. Zhou Zhe turned a blind eye and waited until the people from the other sects left before he spoke: "Master Hua, is there a gap in the Xishan faction to return to Xishan to rebuild the mountain gate?" Brother Ma Shi, can you also tell me how much is missing?"
Seeing Zhou Zhepi smiling and not smiling, and the indignant appearance of the guards who fought for the interests of their own people, Hua Zan and Ma Yao knew that there were many mistakes in what they said, and they couldn't help but weigh the meaning of Zhou Zhe's words in their hearts. Just now, wealth is in front of you, if you haven't seen wealth, I'm afraid your legs are already weak, how many people have seen it, how many people can resist the greed in their hearts?
Weighing the pros and cons and calculating the gains and losses is a compulsory course for every leader, and those who do not master well will either fall from their positions or go underground to make up for them, and nothing else. Thinking of this, the two of them broke out in a cold sweat, thinking back to the methods they had seen Zhou Zhe in the past two months, as well as the disciples of the Eight Great Sects who had died tragically just now, their minds were suddenly clear, as if they had realized it.
Hua Zan raised his hands and clenched his fists, and his posture was very respectful: "Hua Zan doesn't dare to ask for more, I just want to return to my ancestral land in Xishan." ”
Ma Yao's eyes rolled, and he also hugged his fists and bowed to the ground: "My Flying Sword Villa has moved here, and the original mountain gate of Tianyu Pavilion can be used as long as it is repaired, but the workshop of iron-smelting tools left in this mountain gate does not know how to deal with it." ”
Hearing the words of the two and seeing the posture, Zhou Zhe just: "Hmm!", he stood up and beckoned Liu Maosheng to help him remove the armor from the monk's uniform.
The two listened to it for a long time without moving, still posing, and did not even raise their heads, which shows their sincerity.
After a while, Zhou Zhe took off his armor and said: "The Xishan faction returns to the Xishan, as it should be, the Flying Sword Villa can't always buy weapons, and the workshop that makes weapons is left to be self-sufficient." There are still a lot of remnants of Tianyu Pavilion left in Hexi, and you should also pay them off and help me Jingping Hexi, except for the land, the rest of the spoils can be distributed by yourself. Now come with me to the warehouse. ”
After speaking, he ignored the two of them and took his personal guards to the direction of the warehouse.
At first, the two felt that Zhou Zhe had assigned them a new task, and they were a little dissatisfied, but after thinking about it later, they realized that what kind of thankless errand they got was clearly a fat poor. Who is still having land in Hexi now? Isn't it seven of the eight sects that have completely buried the main force? This is equivalent to Zhou Zhe giving them a license to kill, whether they dare to do it or not, whether they can get the benefits or not is up to them.
If you don't do it, there will be no benefit, and you may even lose Zhou Zhe's trust, if you do it, there will be countless gold and silver spiritual liquids, but you will be saddled with the big black cauldron of the Huimen Sect Extermination, and you can only go to the black with Zhou Zhe in the future.
Zhou Zhe, who was walking in front, seemed to teach Wang Rui a lesson: "The pattern should not be so small, not just that little loot, the group of guys outside are going to Shandong Road, and you can bring a little less silver on your body, but this spiritual liquid can't be bought temporarily." Wang Rui, I just found out that you can't hold your breath when you don't talk much, you look at Liu Maosheng, you talk when you should talk, and you definitely don't say a word if you don't say it. Look at Ma Dabao again, I can do it, I definitely don't say it, thanks to you just now, Dabao. ”
Hearing the praise, Liu Maosheng shook his arms and said very bullshit: "That's the good education of Hou Ye." ”
Wang Rui scolded with contempt: "Liu Da is a fart!" Everyone burst into laughter.
Walking behind the team, Hua Zan Ma Yao listened to Zhou Zhe's words from time to time, his eyes only communicated for a moment, and the questions and answers were extremely simple
"Do?"
"Or else?"
"Okay! ”
finally looked at each other and smiled, like two old friends who ate flowers and wine together.
"Ma Yao, try this sword. Zhou Zhe dragged Ma Yao, who was muttering quietly with Hua Zan, and pointed to the giant sword made of thousand-year-old tungsten iron on the shelf.
Ma Yao was stunned, stepped forward and stroked the giant sword, and used his spiritual power with both hands to lift the corner of the giant sword, and then put it down. After that, with a few disadvantages, he sacrificed the sword technique to control the giant sword that weighed thousands of catties.
Ma Yao stood aside at the moment, pressed on the shelf with one hand, pinched the sword technique with the other, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing and spiritual power, and after a while, the aura fluctuations began to gather on the surface of the thousand-year-old tungsten iron, followed by violent fluctuations, the original sweat on Ma Yao's body was evaporated by the heat generated by his body at the moment, and danced with the wind with the bursts of aura fluctuations.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
The aura on the surface of the tungsten iron greatsword fluctuated more and more, like boiling water, and the giant sword also made a sound of tooth soreness when it shook violently and the shelf was in session.
Ma Yao's face turned red, and he even pinched the sword trick with both hands, and roared angrily: "Give it to me!"
With a bang, the tungsten iron greatsword instantly hung in the air, but it was only an instant.
The next moment, Ma Yao, who had already exerted too much force, poured backwards with a mouthful of blood, and the giant sword that had lost the blessing of spiritual energy made a muffled sound and returned to the iron frame.
The scene was suddenly silent, and several disciples of the Flying Sword Villa and Zhou Zhe had already stepped forward to help Ma Yao, who was overloaded.
Ma Yao waved his hand, trembling and being helped up, with blood foaming at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes laughed miserably: "The heavy sword has no blade Bai Shanshui, I can't even lift his sword." ”
Zhou Zhe sighed, not only to comfort him, but also to comfort himself and said: "Martial arts do not ask first, and there is no invincible way. There was something in his heart, but he didn't say it: "Today, who can beat the power of his sword." ”
Hua Zan just nodded, but he seemed to feel that people like Bai Shanshui couldn't deal with it.
Xin Chai, who had been following, listened to the three of them comforting each other, but the lonely expression still couldn't escape her eyes, and said with disdain: "Bai Shanshui's attack is unparalleled in the world, if he is alone, I will take my life at will with one person and one sword, if Wei Lan has a fierce bird crying in his hand, before the giant sword falls, Bai Shanshui can be in a different place." With your own shortcomings and the length of attacking the enemy, are you all crickets who grew up in a crockpot?"
This.... Zhou Zhe felt that his face was a little red. Hua Zan is not much better, several people are using their own defenses to compare with the power of Bai Shanshui, how can there be such stupid logic.
Ma Yao still couldn't get out and said: "He is learning swordsmanship, I am the same as him, and I am the same age, is my Flying Sword Villa really wrong?"
Zhou Zhe patted him on the shoulder and said, "On the road of spiritual cultivation, there is no right or wrong, each one walks his own way. I just want to try this sword, but I don't want Brother Ma to do this. Well, I'll show you something. Then he got up and opened the two boxes in the warehouse, which he had just opened and noticed, a weapon was a tungsten iron short blade shaped like a shuttle, without a grip, it could only be controlled by spiritual power, and the weight was about the same as the long sword of the Flying Sword Villa, but the blades on all sides of the sword cone in front and behind could kill the enemy.
The other one, it is an obvious group killing weapon, a cross-shaped wheel, not only the four sharp edges are extremely sharp, but there are also short blades hidden in the grooves of the sharp mouths, if they are thrown at the enemy, under the distraction control of the sword, open the mechanism, and the short blade can have a surprising effect.
Ma Yao looked at the two weapons of different forms, combined with the mastery of this sect, and suddenly a strange brilliance erupted in his eyes, and the depression of the previous moment disappeared from his demeanor, replaced by a kind of ecstasy of improving his strength. There is a sword formation in the Flying Sword Villa, which is almost the same as the Sword Sect, but it is too rigid, and if you use a sword like a shuttle, it will be completely different, not only will the speed be faster, but the attack gap of the sword array will be shorter.
And that huge cross dart can not only kill the enemy head-on, but also for shield cultivators, or singles, the unexpected short blade will have a miraculous effect.
Zhou Zhe waved his hand: "Don't think about it, take it back and study it! These two things can be regarded as gifts for you to send the Flying Sword Mountain Villa to Hexi." He pointed at Hua Zan and said, "You have it too." Put this on. ”
Then, he took out a pair of gloves from another box and handed them to Hua Zan: "Your mountain gate is a peerless school, and if you have a good pair of gloves close to you, you won't be able to do anything about cultivating personal exercises." There are a lot of good things developed by Tianyu Pavilion, but it is a pity that such a sect has been a disaster for Hexi for many years, otherwise the attainments in the research and development of this weapon will be enough for them to eat until they are old. ”
How could Hua Zan Ma Yao not understand Zhou Zhe's meaning before and after, even if he gave benefits, he was beating. Didn't Tianyu Pavilion die on a greedy word?