Sixty-nine can drink a cup of none

For many children of Yanyulou, it is destined to be the night of sleepless nights, and it is also the death day of more than 100 people in Songfeng Mountain.

"Good, good, good. Even with the calm temperament of the landlord Yu Cheng, he could hear the results reported by the disciples of the Yanyu Building below, and he couldn't help but applaud continuously, and the left and right sides took out the silver nude that was packed with trays and put it in the hands of the five leading disciples, and the five people who felt the heavy weight above were even more full of joy.

This is the first time that Yanyulou has gained the upper hand since the confrontation between the two major Jianghu sects in Jiangzhou for more than two years, and the light and dark strongholds of Songfeng Mountain that were originally all over Jiangzhou have almost been uprooted, and the number of people who have fallen has quadrupled compared to the dead, so that these Yanyulou masters who have been ready to fight hard and fight fiercely were unexpected.

From these soft bones, pry out the smoke and rain building of Songfeng Mountain's layout in Jiangzhou, for the first time, it took the lead on the plate.

The layout of the Yanyu Building, it seems to be easy, but it is the result of months of hard planning, Yu Cheng on the high seat is dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking at the lively scene below, and he is a little self-deprecating.

Just on the item of spying on the stronghold of Songfeng Mountain, not to mention spending thousands of taels of silver before and after, several insider lines hidden in the gate of Songfeng Mountain that were already not low had to be exposed.

In order to support this faΓ§ade, how easy is it to say? It's not for the Songfeng Mountain spies who don't know where they are still hiding, but I still have the strength to spare at the moment.

Earlier, after the assassination of several managers of Yanyu Building, Yu Cheng, as the owner of the building, set off a cleaning in the building, and only found out the number of hands who privately collected the silver from Songfeng Mountain, all of which were poked three times and six holes in the chest in accordance with the rules of the building, and the corpses were exposed to the mountains and forests, allowing wild dogs to gnaw at them.

Rao is like this, who can swear that there are no two wealth fans in his door, and he doesn't care about the friendship of his teacher, and secretly becomes a traitor who is despised by many people in the rivers and lakes? Yu Cheng, the owner of Yanyu Building, does not dare, so even if he mobilizes the silver on the island in the middle of the lake, only a few people participate in it.

Gao Xu, you and I are both the masters of the famous factions in the rivers and lakes, you don't want to disappoint me.

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Those Songfeng Mountain disciples who asked to surrender on the spot were escorted to a hidden dungeon, and they were not released until most of the disciples of Yanyulou withdrew, but the thumb used to make the sword had been cut off, and the wound was only healed at this time.

"Got it. ”

Without the fury and severe punishment that those disciples expected, Gao Xu, the mountain lord of Songfeng Mountain, heard the bad news and only replied in this language.

When these embarrassed Songfeng Mountain disciples retreated, there were several loud noises behind them, and the Songfeng Mountain disciples who didn't dare to turn back left in a hurry, with a noise of smoke and dust behind them.

Gao Xu, who was in a mess, clenched his fists, and even his nails were embedded in his palms.

"Knowing that these mixed eating and waiting to die of waste, I never thought that it would be wasted to such an extent. ”

These Songfeng Mountain disciples who were put back with their thumbs cut off, most of them were those side branches of the mountain or those with poor qualifications, and they had a superior consciousness among the disciples in the outer mountains, and they didn't take care of the industry when they went to the market, and they also received a lot of money with an idle errand, and they did what they did on weekdays.

Originally, I didn't expect these disciples to succeed, just to be undefeated, but Gao Xu looked at his expression before, and several of them flickered, but their eyes were also erratic, and there must be ghosts in their hearts.

The original strategy seems to have failed.

Gao Xu brushed his sleeves and went to the Songfeng Mountain Hall alone, leaving only the trembling servants behind him to clean up the mess.

The next day, the disciples of Songfeng Mountain, who had just survived the catastrophe, were frightened by a notice in the council hall on the mountain.

All my disciples of Songfeng Mountain, if they flee from the battle, they will be killed, and if they are collaborating with the enemy and betraying the door, they will be killed.

All my disciples of Songfeng Mountain, such as those who died in a powerful battle, all of their old and young will be supported by Songfeng Mountain; if there are those who bravely kill the enemy, they will be rewarded for their meritorious deeds.

On the day the notice was posted, more than 20 disciples of Songfeng Mountain fell to the ground, and during this period, several people tried to escape from the mountain by the mountain path, but they were all beheaded by the elders of Songfeng Mountain. The rest of the disciples of Songfeng Mountain who had their thumbs cut off were read in the council hall that they had been disciples of Songfeng Mountain for many years, and they were able to save their lives without merit and hard work, but they were abolished from martial arts cultivation, cut off their hands, issued a horse, tattooed ten taels of silver, and expelled from the mountain gate.

The disciples of Songfeng Mountain were shocked, and the hearts of those who were originally shaken by the heavy casualties of the night attack of the Yanyulou were stabilized again, although the losses were heavy, they could win in the background, so the situation between the two sects was still evenly matched.

The number of people who will die will only increase until one of them can no longer bear it.

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After Qian Erye received the news from Yanyulou, he remembered that when he was still studying in the master's school, the old man first came to the battlefield where he had nothing to talk about, and dozens of people died, just to push the battle line forward fifty steps, but then the enemy forcibly pushed the battle line back with dozens or hundreds of lives.

At this time, on the battlefield, it has already become the mouth of demons, and no matter how high the martial arts realm is, it can be killed by people with their lives after all.

Old man, this is a lot of age, but don't die, Second Master Qian thought silently in his heart, threw the letter to Wei Changpan, who was also practicing boxing on the side, and then shot.

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At the same time, three miles outside the lake, after the mountain gun had been handed over to Zhang Wu, the second master of Qian, and the iron gun split the last person's head, he signaled to Yu Cheng, the owner of the Yanyu Building beside him, that there were no living people around.

"Old man Zhang, how many waves are this coming in months?" the latter said with a sneer.

"The sixth wave or the seventh wave? I can't remember, it seems that guarding you, the owner of the Smoke and Rain Building, is really not much easier than fighting in the battle array. ”

The owner of the Yanyu Building, who seems to be a junior, continued to laugh, and he didn't know what happened to those who mixed into Songfeng Mountain, and the people lying around him were lying around, and the highest was actually half a foot into the threshold of the five-story building, even Yu Cheng did not have the certainty of killing him within twenty moves, but under Zhang Wu's guns, he was only a few enemies, and after trying his best to parry three shots, he was caught by Zhang Wu, and after one shot was pressed, another shot sealed his throat.

"Master Yu, can you have a drink?"

"Old man Zhang drank, although Yanyulou is now poor, he still has as much as he wants. ”

The owner of Yanyu Building and Zhang Wu swallowed their saliva together.