Text Chapter 5 Fog and Rain Curtain
On the official road about ten miles away from the village, this is the place where Xingyi's grandfather and grandson fainted for the last time. A group of people from the village came here in a huge way, and the crowd was chatting about what moves to use in a fight, and some were already starting to bet on who would hit more people. As for what the two of them were betting on, no one cared, and it sounded like they didn't really care.
Everyone was holding strangely shaped weapons, and there were also tree branches that they forgot to bring when they were in a hurry, and they broke down casually when passing through the willow forest. No matter how Xingyi looks at it, it doesn't look like he's coming to fight, it's more like an outing and friendship is coming, and Xingyi, who has fought with them countless times, knows how powerful people come to come, and he is looking at our bragging, bragging, and ripping. There is also a crutch, carrying a horse in the back to watch the excitement.
Xingyi's heart, which had already been put down, lifted up again, and he couldn't help but start worrying again: Is this especially here to fight? The sword has no eyes, for fear that the village chief will be impulsive and bring death and injury to the villagers, this is by no means what Xingyi wants to see, he has died countless times, not worse this time, but they are different, although they look unreliable, but no matter how reliable they are, they should not bear the disaster of unreasonableness, and secretly began to think in their hearts: "It is impossible to persuade them to go back, even Xingyi himself is too lazy to try."
If you really can't do it, come to the hard, kidnap the village chief and get these people back for him. Well, let's do it, the children will have to rely on them to raise adults in the future, and they must not be allowed to make any mistakes. ”
Thinking about these stars, his conscious hand touched the soft sword wrapped around his waist, looking for an opportunity to attack the village chief and carry out his own plan to save people. In any case, get the enemy back to the village before they arrive. Based on his years of experience, Xingyi has slowly moved to an excellent offensive position.
With a soft groan, the hilt of the sword popped out of his waist. Just as he was about to draw his sword
"Stop!"
The whole team fell silent, and stopped moving forward. Xingyi pressed back the sword that was about to be drawn, and looked at the village chief who stopped the team in confusion, wondering if he had been discovered before he could act?
It's just that the next complaint from the village chief made me sick for the thought just now. The village chief shouted: "Lao Tzu is dying of heat, don't go, don't go, let's just wait here for them to come to us and bully them." It's too hot. As he spoke, he walked to the shade under the big tree on the side of the road, sat down and shouted to the crowd: "Find a place to rest, wait for them to come."
As soon as the words fell, he saw the old man with a stick at the back of the team, and immediately got up and ran over: "Yo, Uncle Seven, your old man is also here, why do you need to go out of the horse for this little thing, you can just sit under the tree and watch the young man in our village for a while." ”
"Uncle Seventh is here for me to help you, it's hot, let's go to the tree to rest and cool off first. How are you doing lately, you've been a little busy lately, and I haven't taken the time to see you," the village chief immediately changed his face, nodded, and accompanied the seventh uncle who said that he walked to the tree where he was sitting just now, helped the old man, and let the old man sit down before sitting next to him and chatting with the old man, not caring about the purpose of coming out at all.
The old man sat down and said, "Alas, old and old, come out and move your muscles with you young people." Take care of the children and don't make any mistakes. ”
The village chief smiled: "How can you, you are old and majestic, not old at all, not old." The two of them were talking and laughing casually under the tree, and Xingyi heard the conversation between the two and understood more clearly how this fierce folk custom had been handed down. I am also curious about this old man, who made this village chief who is the first in the world nod his head and have a third grandson.
While still thinking about the identity of the old man, someone next to Xingyi said to him: "Inside is my seventh grandfather, and now I am the only one in the village who dares to beat my father as the third grandson." When my dad saw him, he didn't dare to let his fart go out of his way like I saw my dad. ”
Looking at Shangxing's gaze, Lao Qi said in a familiar tone: "Uncle Xing, you can just call me Lao Qi, I am the youngest son of the village chief, and I am the seventh in the village." In the future, if you have something to say, the people in our village are very easy to get along with.
Xingyi replied: "Good to say, easy to say, thank you young man." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw movement on the official road in the distance, and saw a large amount of dust kicked up, and a pair of men and horses galloped over.
There are about 500 people coming, and it is the elite of the rain word department that Xing said in his mouth, chasing all the way to this point, no matter how he dodges, he can always chase him. If it weren't for the desperate drag of this group of people by the brothers in Jijun, I am afraid that I would not have survived today. Just looking at the group of people galloping over, then the fate of his brother may be.
Alas, Xingyi secretly made up his mind in his heart: "You are waiting for me on the road, I will come to find you, we are still brothers on the Huangquan Road." ”
Men came to the front of the horse. The people who came to ride were all sweaty and bloody horses paid tribute by the North You, with a thousand days and eight hundred nights. Dressed in black, some embroidered with three raindrops on his chest, some embroidered with four drops. It's a sign of the organization and a status symbol. Exposed to the scorching sun, they were dressed in black, but everyone was not unhappy with the scorching heat of this poisonous day, and they were well-trained and disciplined.
"Oh no, this is a problem. Xingyi looked at the killer in front of him and said worriedly. But looking back, the villagers had a coveted expression of waiting for the prey to get into the trap they had set for a long time, and looked at the prey coming from afar. I am afraid that they will be injured or even killed because they are too conceited. The villagers had already stood up and blocked the way of the official road. The village chief looked up and continued to chat with Uncle Seven without saying anything. Xing Yixin said: "Forget it, I'll rush to the front and drag them in a while, and let the villagers retreat." ”
The visitors saw a group of mountain villagers blocking the road, but they did not stop, and still rode their horses. Walking in the front of the inside, it was like the leader shouting: The fog and rain curtain is to do things, and the idle people are waiting to dodge quickly, otherwise they will be killed.
The fog and rain curtain belongs to the rain word department of the Star Rain Pavilion. The rain word department supervises the princes of Kyushu in the world, and the fog and rain curtain is the killer organization of the rain word department, and the fog and rain is a bloody storm. Generally, only when the prince-level figures are killed, the Star Rain Pavilion will dispatch the fog and rain.
When people came, they saw that they were a group of mountain and wild villagers, and they had important things to do, so they didn't want to cause more trouble, so they wanted to scare off these people and make a way out of the way. But they didn't see this group of people give way, and returned to block the road and waited for their arrival. That's when it didn't feel right. Then raise your hand to signal your personnel to stop, and first probe the other party's intentions before making plans.
I followed the traces of these two people all the way to this point, and the fog and rain that were higher than myself made the lives of those who were transferred, and those who were transferred were transferred. Now it is finally his turn to lead the troops to complete the mission. In the last confrontation before this, it was already clear that the two ancestors and grandsons no longer had the protection of their companions, and as long as they were caught up by themselves, they could easily kill them. Without much effort, the credit falls on his own head.
When he returns to the cabinet, the pavilion elder will definitely give a big reward, and the day of his emergence is coming soon. Now the opportunity for his own soaring is in front of him, but he is disturbed by a group of ignorant villagers, and he is very annoyed, but he is not in the mood to waste time with this group of people, for fear that the duck will fly away. Then the gains outweigh the losses, and even if you kill all these untouchables, it will be useless when the time comes.
The dust cleared, and the leader thought about repeating the slogan he had just said to scare off the villagers. He was accustomed to the sight of the heroes retreating and the princes taking refuge after reporting the way before. Thinking that it was because the noise was too loud just now, the group of Diao people didn't hear it clearly, and thought about shouting again. This time, he also raised his voice: The fog and rain curtain are erranded, and the idle people are waiting to dodge quickly, otherwise they will be killed.
After shouting the slogan, the leader was very satisfied with the feeling just now, and his voice was strong and domineering. The effect is absolutely intimidating. Just before passing the customs, the general guarding the pass heard his name and hurriedly opened and closed the pass, and knelt down to welcome his own side.
The leader waited for the villagers to get out of the way and kneel down to meet them. found that there was no movement on the other side, and he didn't take himself seriously at all, looking at himself like a fool. Immediately angry, accustomed to the fox fake tiger might, the feeling of being high. It's so unentertaining, and there are his own subordinates watching it behind, it's too shameless, and I randomly want to draw my sword to kill chickens and monkeys to deter this group of blinded people, and they are looking at the unlucky "chicken" in the crowd. When he put his hand on the hilt of the sword and was about to draw the sword, he suddenly stopped the bloody incident that might develop.
I thought to myself that this place had already passed the northern checkpoint of Beiyou and marched for a long time, and it was already the outermost part of Kyushu's sphere of influence. It is considered a wild land in the north, but these villagers have never seen the world, and they don't know the Xingyu Pavilion high above, so naturally they don't know the fog and rain curtain, and they are not afraid of the mighty and domineering slogan I just said. It's a relief when I think about it. He also admired his wit, and almost ruined his reputation for killing innocents.
But then there was a contradiction, they didn't know their might, and they couldn't sit down and tell them their history and origins, and tell them how powerful they were. Then tell them what is going on with the princes of Kyushu and how high they are, but when they see me, they have to retreat. It's good to find someone to compare how powerful you are. The leader felt that he had read too little at the moment, and he didn't know how to solve such a simple problem, so he couldn't sit down with them like a stupid fork to introduce his awesomeness, and he had to protect his image and not kill innocents. You also have to solve the problem quickly to catch up with the fat on the side of your mouth.
The leader thought about it for a while, but decided that it would be better to settle it peacefully and avoid delaying time. After all, surrendering without a fight is the best policy. And this time it is a secret mission that can't be too loud, I am more than 500 people in a vast and uniform manner, and I have passed the customs when I meet the customs, and I have not been noticed by the people on the road who have entered the city. It's better not to be quiet this time.
They began to search the crowd for their boss, intending to talk to him personally. In this way, the status is also correct, and it saves a lot of trouble, and if the conversation is good, it can also establish the prestige of the Star Rain Pavilion in this northern wasteland.
Thinking of prestige, and thinking about whether to report to his superiors when he went back to report after completing the task, the status of the Star Rain Pavilion in the Wild Land. Let the superiors send experts down to introduce and promote the ox fork of Xingyu Pavilion, so that if you come to this kind of place to perform tasks in the future, the registration number will not be as embarrassing as today.
The leader's mind was dragged back by himself again. The eyes look for the opposite person in the crowd who has a similar temperament to himself like a leader, and talk to him directly, if he can't talk, he can also kill him to show his own strength, and when the other party is leaderless, the casualties will be the smallest. The leader secretly admired himself.
But after looking around for a long time, he was disappointed that a group of villagers were unorganized and undisciplined. I can't find who is in the lead, and I can't go on according to the scenario I want. Asked, "Which of you is the leader, stand up." Or make way for it. The official has important things to do, and he can't delay. If you delay a big thing, you won't be able to cut off even a hundred heads. After thinking about it for a long time, I feel that this sentence should be perfectly expressed. He didn't speak, he sat on his horse and waited for the other party to give way.