Chapter 90: The Threshold of 'Existence'
The caravan's dart master still has combat power.
The previous battle had already caused them to be seriously injured, but they could do it at the moment, that is, they were supported by their spirits.
"Hahaha!" The mountain bandit looked at the embarrassed appearance of those dart masters and laughed excitedly.
The Tong family really didn't deceive us and waited, and the people and horses they dispatched were really fierce. Just ten people crippled the dart master. It's just that they're blowing a little big, didn't they say that they were caught, why did they even get into it? On the contrary, it was cheaper brothers.
That's a good thing.
The mountain bandit muttered in his heart, and made a request to the dart master: "Okay, look at your half-dead appearance, we won't kill you, and leave you a dog's life." But keep all these goods, and give us ten thousand taels of silver. ”
When Zheng Shulin and the other dart masters heard this, they just wanted to cry. Do you pity me?
Alas, how should this matter be resolved? Fighting, it must not work, there is no such ability, and it is designated to be divided by the mountain bandits. If you don't fight, give them the goods like this, where to put your face, and will you still eat this bowl of rice in the future?
"Big brother, stay alive, everything is easy to say. When we heal from our injuries, we will get back today's field. A dart master leaned into Zheng Shulin's ear and whispered.
Zheng Shulin asked rhetorically: "Are you sure that they won't use cold knives? ”
"Uh!" the brothers were stunned, and that was the case. These mountain bandits usually preach morality, that is, everyone is good and has the ability to fight again. Now that he is seriously injured, can these mountain bandits stand by with a cold eye? How can they give up falling into the well?
Seeing that there was no room for reversal, Zheng Shulin turned to face the caravan and shouted: "We are suffering here today, I am afraid that we will not be able to return to the sky, everyone prepare torches, burn this batch of goods, and never leave it to the mountain bandits." ”
The coachman and the merchant were stunned and dumbfounded. Dozens of truckloads worth millions of taels were destroyed?
"Hurry up and light the torches. Zheng Shulin anxiously urged.
He spoke, and the coachmen hurriedly did so. The torches were already ready, and it was too easy to light them. For a while, puffs of black smoke rose up, and Mrs. Che held one in her hand.
The mountain bandits were dumbfounded, I grass, this dart master is bold enough. Your mother, if you burn the goods, won't Lao Tzu just come out for nothing? Killing you, we won't get any benefits, we don't have the heart?
Don't even think about it. Swallow this shipment? It's kind of unrealistic.
Yun Yi observed the atmosphere of the two parties, it was very delicate, no one wanted to give up hope, but no one dared to let go.
Tang Rui spoke at this time: "Boy, if you look carefully, the current situation is between destruction and gestation. ”
Yun Yi nodded, he had already discovered the problem. As long as Zheng Shulin gives an order, all the goods will be destroyed, and everyone's lives will be said. The mountain bandits are kind-hearted and will leave everyone with a dog's life, and if they are not good, they will all be killed.
If Zheng Shulin didn't give the order, this batch of goods would be guaranteed, but the mountain bandits would definitely not give up. The profits are too lucrative enough for everyone to wash their hands and live a new life.
It is now close to destruction, but it is also close to the tipping point of giving birth to a new life. In practice, there is existence. This stage is full of contradictions and confusion.
Expand the horizon further. Take a step back into the abyss.
Yun Yi understood. This is how cultivation is, once enlightened, it advances by leaps and bounds. A lifetime of enlightenment, regret this life.
The Qi Sea and the Spirit Mansion were transforming rapidly, and Yun Yi was waiting with great interest for the decision of Zheng Shulin and the mountain bandits.
"Nima's, there is a problem for Lao Tzu. "Out of the bandits came a small man, bald. He scratched his bare head, his brow furrowed.
"Big boss, the current situation is not good for you and me, please make a decision early. Zheng Shulin said.
"Ten cars. The bald head relented. He can't help it, if these dart masters risk their lives and burn all the goods, he won't be able to hold a single hair.
"A car. Zheng Shulin also has no scruples and does not sell anyone's face. Lao Tzu is about to die, and he is still worried about your revenge? No one can get it, who is afraid of whom?
"Stay, leave. The bald head finally spoke. If you continue to be so stiff, you can't see a better harvest.
Zheng Shulin smiled. As soon as the nerve loosened, he almost fell. He shouted at the caravan, "Keep the goods, leave." ”
The goods were saved, and the matter was solved at a small price. Everyone's eyes when they looked at Zheng Shulin changed differently. It is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, this hand is skillful in playing with the cauldron and sinking the boat.
The mountain bandits did not stop them and let them go directly.
The matter is not resolved yet. The Five Lotus Peak has only passed the four lotus, and there is the last place, so you have to have to rip it off.
Yun Yi has finally broken through the threshold of 'existence' and is feeling relaxed. He was now curious about what the last group of bandits should do to embarrass these unlucky traders.
After more than 30 miles of travel, Zheng Shulin asked everyone to take a break and recuperate. said that it was rest, but in fact, it was those dart masters who bandaged the wounds and suppressed the injuries.
It's getting late and you can't stay here for long. There are mountain bandits in the front, and they are still mountain bandits in the back, so they must go out as soon as possible, otherwise they will be wrapped in dumplings. As far as the current situation is concerned, this caravan is really a bit of a thorny fat.
As long as you find the right way, this piece of fat meat will not be a problem in your mouth.
Yun Yi looked at the sky and thought of a kind of person. Zheng Shulin's method is to burn goods, as long as the mountain bandits extinguish the fire in time, his advantage will be gone. At that time, I was really the fish and the other party was the sword. Kill if you want, stay if you want, and play if you want......
Yun Yi looked at Han Xiaomei. They dared, Lao Tzu chopped them.
After resting for a while, it was finally completely dark. The torches were still lit, and Zheng Shulin gave the order to move forward.
The caravan continued on its way.
At this time, everyone was nervous, and they were hurrying at night, and there were mountain bandits in front of them, which was a very bad situation.
Half an hour later, bandits appeared on the road ahead, and they were waiting comfortably. All the mountain bandits ate big fish and meat, and drank wine, which is like robbery, and it is like a wedding banquet. It's just that the location is not very good, right on the avenue.
The mountain bandits also put on stumbling horse piles and machine crossbows, which were prepared a long time ago, just waiting for the caravan to arrive.
"Goods, all left, people, fuck off. "The conditions for the mountain bandits to open are still so open-minded, as if these goods are theirs.
Zheng Shulin took out the old routine: "This is impossible, it's a big deal that I will burn it, and you won't get anything." ”
"You threaten me, do you think the old men eat dry rice?" replied the bandit.
Rubbing around, standing out was a young man, dressed in a blue robe.
Yun Yi was happy to see them dressed like this. Nima, let me guess correctly, these mountain bandits are really profound, and they really have a water system of spirituality. Lao Zheng's method doesn't work.
Zheng Shulin was dumbfounded. He didn't recognize that these ten blue-clothed people were water system spiritual cultivators. No matter how big the fire is, it will be useless for them, and with a wave of the hand, it will be a heavy rain. These goods are really not afraid of water, but afraid of fire.
Zheng Shulin turned to look at the caravan, wanting to ask for help from the hidden master. But he didn't know who the master was.
"What's the matter, is it still burning?" asked the bandit triumphantly. Zheng Shulin was speechless. The information network of these mountain bandits is not closed, and a single messenger bird is enough to achieve information communication.
What should I do?
Yunyi is also thinking about this problem, if I encounter this situation, how to solve it?