Cool breeze, drizzle.

Monkey Mountain.

In a slightly flat and open area, dozens of brown and black horses sat a large man with a long knife in his hand. All faces stared fiercely at the carriage opposite. There were sixteen men beside the carriage, fifteen lying and one kneeling.

On the big man's side, riding a horse and standing at the front was a woman in purple with a masked face and an extremely slender figure. At this time, she was raising the long whip in her hand and said to a man dressed as a businessman who knelt on the ground a few meters away: "Zheng Feng, you seize the fertile land, bully men and women, and do whatever you want because you have a county guard father, and do evil. Do you have anything to say?"

Zheng Feng trembled all over, the regret in his heart, some time ago his father assigned himself to go to Biansai to run a smuggling business, and then because of his greed for the Turkic beauties brought by the Turkic merchants, he was intoxicated with her skills and beauty, so he stayed for a few more days, almost delayed his father's major event, and when he arrived at the East Gate, he saw that it was impossible to catch up with the time by taking the official road, so he gritted his teeth and walked this not very smooth path, wanting to take a shortcut home. But who the hell would have thought that the current bandits are so professional, and they come out to rob the road when it rains.

It is said that there are thousands of thieves in this gang of thieves, and the owner of the village, Zhang Zhong, is a strong martial artist, and he was also a well-known figure in the entire Dongmen Province 20 years ago. It has been hundreds of years since the founding of the Great Xia Kingdom, and the Turkic people of Dongyi have always been eyeing Great Xia and have repeatedly invaded the east. Therefore, Yang Yuxuan, the founding emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, had great foresight, and in order to resist foreign invasion, he issued an edict to hold the first Wenhui and the first martial arts meeting of the world every five years, collectively known as the first Wenwu meeting in the world, in order to select talents for governing the country and securing the country. The Wenwu will first hold preliminary competitions in various provinces, and the top 10 in each of the Wencai and Wudou will be eligible to participate in the semi-finals in Bian Zhou as representatives. The semi-finals were attended by 20 provincial representatives from all provinces across the country, and the top 10 civil and military representatives of the National Civil and Military Conference were finally determined. Among them, most of the literati entered the court to assist the saints in governing the country, and most of the warriors became military generals, shouldering the expectations of the people of Daxia, guarding the border passes, carrying guns to resist humiliation, and defending their home and country. Speaking of which, this Great Xia can stand for hundreds of years, and the contribution of the world's first civil and martial arts meeting is definitely not small.

It is said that this Zhang Zhongben was born as an Orion, but he learned a good martial arts from somewhere, and he passed all the way and entered the finals of the Guilin Division of the Civil and Martial Arts Competition 20 years ago. However, when the entire Dongmen people thought that he would win the championship without suspense, he suddenly announced his retirement the night before the final. Don't be a general and be a bandit, this is a big puzzle that Zhang Zhong gave to the entire people of Dongmen twenty years ago.

Although this Juyi Village is a robbery business, it has left a good reputation in the mouths of ordinary people. Because they have never robbed only corrupt officials and bullies. And as long as you have money, you don't want to die. Rumors are rumors, but thieves are thieves after all, and dogs can't change their. If one of them is unhappy, my little head might really move. Thinking of this, Deng Feng felt apprehensive in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dozen people lying behind him, and a wave of anger suddenly rose from the trembling two. Damn, those dozen Xiao Si are really useless, and the thieves cut out a sentence "I opened this mountain" They immediately shouted in unison Grandpa spared his life and fainted. The leader of the guards knew the boss's thoughts and said in his heart: "If you don't faint, you can't do it, there is one person in the Grandmaster Realm, and a group of Martial Artists in the Martial Master Realm the day after tomorrow, I am only in the Martial Master Realm, what can I do to fight with them." Before leaving, my father patted his chest and promised that the dozen or so house slaves he picked for him were absolutely brave and brave to protect the master, so that he could rest assured. He also thought that with them along the way, the five thousand taels of silver in the carriage would be fine. If you have a chance to go back, you must pack up these dozen or so dry meals!

"Aunt Ben is talking to you, don't you hear?" The woman saw that this usually innocent businessman did not answer her words for a long time, and her heart was angry, and with a wave of the long whip in her hand, there was a bloody cut on Zheng's shoulder.

Zheng Feng suffered this pain, and only then did he come back to his senses from his frustration. Busy rules and regulations kowtowed a few heads, shook his hands, and said in a trembling voice: "I have heard Heifeng Village for a long time, eh, that righteous thin cloud, sympathetic to the people, eh, to punish the evil hoe, rape, robbery, bullies and help the poor as their own responsibility, when I saw it today, it really deserved its name, it was really a blessing for three lives。。。。。。 He was scared, and he didn't have much ink in his belly. I just picked up some jokes from the stories I listened to in the teahouse and kiln on weekdays, and I wanted to pat myself on the back. But I don't know what I'm talking about.

Seeing him trembling, spitting and spitting, I don't know whether it was rain or cold sweat rolling down his forehead. In addition, the place where he knelt was a shallow mud puddle, and many parts of his body were already wet and dirty, and he looked very embarrassed, so everyone burst into laughter. When Zheng Feng heard this, he thought that he had hit the point, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart, and he was about to open his mouth to continue to carry it forward, but he stopped drinking when he heard a snort. A middle-aged man with a majestic figure galloped out of the big Han group, looking at him coldly: "Boss Zheng, grandparents are here to do business, and they don't have time to listen to you, let's just order directly, what to do next, do you understand?"

"The little ones wake up, the little ones wake up naturally. Boss Zheng trembled and reached into his arms and took out a stack of silver tickets: "Ladies and gentlemen, because my father is very strict, I am only allowed to carry a little silver taels with me every time I travel, and here are five hundred taels of silver, which is a small meaning, not a tribute." Please—"

"Ah, five hundred taels is so much! Boss Zheng, you are too polite. The woman in purple suddenly interjected, looking very excited. Boss Zheng was half relieved, but he heard the girl shout loudly: "Boss Zheng, don't you shed tears when you don't see the coffin? Do you think I don't know? You went to Dongyi to run a smuggling business, and you came back with the five hundred taels, can you give your county guard father an errand? Since you are so dishonest, then leave your head in our Mao'er Mountain, right?" As she spoke, she raised the long whip in her hand and shook the ground twice, muddy water and Boss Zheng's face.

Zheng Feng was stunned again, after his father became a big official for a few years, he ran a smuggling business, and the bigger the business became, it was to hide people's eyes. Mingli put all the businesses under his name under Zheng Feng's name. According to the law of Great Xia, "officials do not discuss, otherwise they will copy it." "Since this gang of thieves knows their situation so clearly, they have made it clear that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat. I came to be eaten.

Just thinking about it, the middle-aged man said again: "I said, who is that?, Boss Zheng, I see that this monkey mountain is indeed very aura, it is indeed a rare place to bury bones!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, wait!" Boss Zheng stood up tremblingly, climbed into the carriage with difficulty, and took out a rosewood box from the carriage with half a sound. He wiped his muddy hands on his clothes, took out a delicate key from his chest, and opened the box tremblingly. Ping raised his head: "A good man spares his life!" The silver tickets in the box were stacked thickly. There were two golden round leaves pressed on it. There was a strange stone next to it.

"Wow, the purple gold coin !!," the woman in purple shouted in unison with a dozen strong men behind the middle-aged man.

"Wow!!" At the same time, a louder roar came. actually drowned out the voices of dozens of big men on the field.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but follow the prestige. Just a few hundred meters away.

Cliffs, dead trees.

There was a man hanging from the dead tree.

Yes, hanging.

In the bleak wind and cold rain, hanging upside down. Broken clothes and scars.

And from everyone's point of view, there is an indescribable horror.