When many Jiangzhou Jianghu people were almost numb to Yanyulou and Songfeng Mountain, Yanyulou's swift and fierce counterattack was like a thunderclap that made them wake up for a moment.

Most of the ticket numbers in Jiangzhou are monopolized by Songfeng Mountain, and the previous means of stopping the exchange are also tired of dealing with the hatred of Yanyulou in the bone marrow, so they bear the brunt of the disaster.

Four of the five county branches of Jiangzhou, including Mali County and Yuyin County, were set on fire, and the losses were particularly heavy, and then a large number of people who came from nowhere flocked to exchange for cash with the low-price transfer of Yanyulou in hand, for a time, the ticket number under the mountain of Songfeng Mountain fell into a precarious situation, if it was not for the carriage that escorted the silver two from Songfeng Mountain to solve the urgent need in time, it is impossible to say that the intention of the mountain owner Gao Xu will be broken at this time.

In addition, half of the dozens of pawnshops controlled by Songfeng Mountain openly and secretly had some unsmooth cash turnover, and most of them went to help maintain the ticket number, and the account was also tight. Yanyu Lou is soft and hard, select the fierce and vicious people in the building, order them to stand on both sides of the pawnshop, and look angrily at the people who want to pawn, so that the pawnshop business under the name of Songfeng Mountain is suddenly less than seven or eight out of ten, and the official can not use this as a reason to forcibly take people, within two months, the number of people who are forced to close the door and stop the loss on their own have both hands. And what Yanyulou paid was just a fragment of silver to subsidize these children.

The dispute between the rivers and lakes sects, in the mouth of the storyteller and in the writing of romance novels, is often a grand scene of tens of millions of people fighting in their own martial arts, until they kill all the opponents or the other party all surrenders. In the eyes of real Jianghu people, it is really ridiculous and generous, if it is really as said in this book, such a number of Jianghu people gather in one state and one county to fight, then it is a sin to stab Shi County Shou here.

Moreover, without waiting for the two sides to gather in one place, Da Yao's spies all over the sixteen states had already learned the news, and these spies were either spies who showed themselves as street vendors in the streets and alleys of the market, and then passed the news to the general of a state in charge of the soldiers and horses, and the garrisons of Dayao states could reach any place in the whole state in less than five days on a starry night, otherwise they would be demoted to soldiers from even the chief and above, and the soldiers would act as a force with a guilty body.

It's not that there are no people in the rivers and lakes who dare to spy on Da Yao's bottom line, the old owner of Yanyu Building is a clear proof, in addition to dying without a place to be buried, his head was also taken to receive a reward as the head of Kou.

The scenes depicted by storytellers and romance novels that treat human life as a mustard seem to be extremely pleasant, but they are only in troubled times, and Dayao is at his peak, how can he allow such actions that go against the way of governing the world.

The battle between the rivers and lakes of Yanyulou and Songfeng Mountain is actually quite similar to the national war.

However, it is obvious that the more disadvantaged is the Yanyu Building, after being preemptively attacked by Songfeng Mountain, the situation fell into an extremely unfavorable situation for it, although it is now a city back, but it really hurts the vitality, on the other hand, Songfeng Mountain, the silver is squandered a lot, but the ancestors saved the family too guest official, and it is not that the Yanyu Building can be shaken for a while.

Since the means of the industries on both sides are almost exhausted, it is time to really target the two sects themselves, if not, if the two sides are divided on the former, there will be no strength left to really erase the name of the other sect.

The Dayao Mansion adopted an almost acquiescing attitude towards the actions of Songfeng Mountain and Yanyulou, and the disciples of both sides were caught on the spot if they did not commit the vicious act of committing murder on the street, and they seemed to be familiar with the bloodstained things that were not put on the table. Therefore, ninety percent of the people in Jiangzhou are still completely ignorant of this matter, and the rest are only half-understood, but they don't understand that the real confrontation between the disciples of the two sides is happening around them.

The young man in the market who dragged his sword away covered his arm that was bleeding out after hastily bandaging it, his steps were messy and his breath was unsteady, and he walked quickly in the alley, but the bright moon that should have been hanging high was covered by clouds and mist floating from nowhere, and his steps ran into something from time to time, making some movements that could scare him.

Songfeng Mountain's industries in the whole territory of Jiangzhou are obviously more than Yanyulou, so they have also allocated more manpower to take care of it, so it is like a fat man with a bloated body, and it is far more difficult to drag mud and water than the lean Yanyulou, and those industries have become the weakness of the latter to handle at will.

Songfeng Mountain is located in a secret stronghold in Ningjing County, Jinyun County, I don't know when it was exposed, before the disciples moved to the place, there were a large number of masked men attacking the door, seventeen disciples of Songfeng Mountain, four people died in battle, nine people were wounded and surrendered to the enemy, three people took advantage of the chaos to get out, this young man is one of them.

Xu hadn't seen blood for a long time, and the disciples of Songfeng Mountain resisted stubbornly at first, but when the first person howled miserably, a hole more than two feet long was cut from the lower abdomen to the chest, and before the second howl came out, he was stabbed in the neck again, and since then he has not made any sound, and he has died cleanly.

This knife was the beginning of the collapse of Songfeng Mountain's morale, when the fourth person, who was also the leader of these many Songfeng Mountain disciples, received a heavy punch in the back of the heart after receiving several knives, and Wuzi desperately injured two of the masked men, and then was hit in the back of the head with a light hammer, and after the brain burst out, the whole person fell to the ground like a heavy sack, and the remaining Songfeng Mountain disciples were shocked and threw away the weapons in their hands.

The young man happened to have only a masked man by his side, and his skills were slightly weaker, and he finally managed to escape, but he was still stabbed in the arm, and his bones were visible.

With her feet, she knew that it was the hand of Yanyu downstairs, "Wait until those people in the mountains make a move.... Let's see how long you can be arrogant. The young man hated.

Then it was cold to the heart, this young disciple from the outer mountains of Songfeng Mountain bowed his head with difficulty, and a snow-bright blade suddenly appeared in his chest, and before his vision completely darkened, he heard a contemptuous word:

"It's all about the skin that makes the legs weak when they see blood, and it's hard for grandfathers not to be arrogant. ”

The young man who was still alive a moment ago fell but it was a corpse, and the swordsman behind him tore open the black cloth of the mask and gasped:

"Damn, this Songfeng Mountain rabbit cub has a sparse fighting ability, and it is not ambiguous to run away, more than ten miles, after all, Lao Tzu was caught. ”

After taking a breath, the disciple of Yanyulou, who was covered with a black cloth again, took off the money bag from the waist of the disciple of Songfeng Mountain, and picked up the sword and swung it a few times, and then mixed it under his armpit with satisfaction, and then dragged the corpse to a secluded place, and then covered it with a lot of debris.

Damn, I have to run two more places tonight, the boy of this rainy building complained and turned his head and ran away.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is best to kill.