Chapter Eighty-Four: Chickens Fly and Dogs Jump

The Blood Knife Sect was originally an exotic demon sect, and its disciples were naturally burning and looting all the way through the Central Plains, and the wealth on their bodies was quite rich.

After the wrestlers stripped the blood knife men in front of them, they each got a lot of property.

Originally, I thought that this time I followed Zhao Yuchuan Shoujianghu, and there might not be much oil and water, but at this moment, everyone smiled.

According to the rules of Jin Yiwei, even if these belongings are found, Zhao Yu, the official, will definitely take the largest share.

But the current Zhao Yu really didn't take these two dates in his eyes.

Besides, if you want your subordinates to play for themselves, it is far from enough to rely on his imitation dragon embroidered flying fish suit.

In the next few days, Zhao Yu led everyone all the way to Jiangling.

Along the way, the spies of the Jinyi Guard along the road would send the traces of the monks of the Blood Knife Gate from time to time.

And these goods under Zhao Yu's hands, from the beginning of the cautious, to the last time he saw the falcon, his eyes lit up.

There was even a time when a monk who was deliberately let go by Zhao Yu was almost killed by the red-eyed wrestler!

"Why do fishermen have to make a hole in the purse seine net when they are fishing with their nets?"

After destroying another group of Blood Knife Sect people, Zhao Yu gathered all the wrestlers and began to speak.

Everyone shook their heads when they heard this.

Zhao Yu coughed, and then said: "This is called opening the net, in order to release some fire, so as not to dry up and fish."

If we kill all these guys from the Blood Knife Sect today, then the other people from the Blood Knife Sect will not know our whereabouts, and they will not seek revenge on us, so our income from this trip will be greatly reduced......"

Zhao Yu spoke in detail, and the wrestlers listened very carefully......

Only Lu Jianxing and the three of them looked at each other when they listened!

Since the establishment of Jinyiwei, the number of times the first rivers and lakes have been passed on is not 1,000, but 800.

But who has ever seen such arrogance?

Not only did they not worry about others intercepting and killing, but along the way, they chased the people of the Blood Knife Gate all over the world.

Especially those wrestlers under his command, let alone the Blood Knife Sect people now, even if they see a bald man on the road, they are all excited and screaming!

After Zhao Yu finished his lecture, the group galloped for another two days.

During these two days, they once again besieged and killed a group of disciples of the Blood Sword Sect.

This time, everyone cooperated seamlessly, and after letting go of one of them, the rest were stripped clean by the wrestlers.

However, Shen Lian found that the closer they got to Jiangling, the more powerful the cultivation of these Blood Sword Sect disciples became.

If it weren't for Zhao Yu, the envoy of Beisi Zhenfu who everyone thought didn't know martial arts before, they wouldn't even be the opponents of the group of Blood Sword Sect monks just now!

Fortunately, after besieging and killing this wave of disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, for the next few days, they did not receive any messages from the Jinyi Guard spies in front of them.

After killing all the way, it seems that those disciples of the Blood Knife Sect have also learned well, and for several days, let alone the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect, they haven't even seen a serious monk.

……

"Didn't they all say that the people of the Blood Knife Gate would be repaid? How many days have it been, how come you can't even see a ghost? ”

Zhao Yu, who was riding on the horse, muttered to himself: "Even if you have the guts, you dare to run out and mix on the road?" ”

Lu Jianxing, who was beside him, heard Zhao Yu's muttering, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

I have never seen such an errand that everyone in Jinyi Wei is afraid of, but it has become a windfall for him here!

What's even more excessive is that after Zhao Yu's gang couldn't catch the people of the Blood Knife Gate, he set his sights on the mountain bandits and grass bandits on this road.

And the dozens of wrestlers from the headquarters of the prison department brought out from Kyoto, under the earnest teachings of Zhao Yu, simply became bandits who robbed houses and houses!

……

Nanshan Black Wind Village.

This is the largest cottage within a radius of 100 miles, in which more than 200 minions gathered, robbing houses, killing people and setting fires.

For this reason, the government has also sent troops to encircle and suppress it many times.

But first, the trees in this southern mountain are high and the forests are deep, and people who are not familiar with the road are easy to get lost. Second, the martial arts foundation of the three masters of Heifeng Village is good, especially the leading owner of the village, and it is rumored that he is a swordsman who has entered the product!!

At this moment, on the tiger skin chair directly above the cottage Juyi Hall, there is a fierce-looking and reckless man sitting at the end.

This is the big boss of Black Wind Village, known as Qian Feihu, the king of the Nine Rings of Sword!

At this moment, Qian Feihu was holding a woman who had just been snatched from the bottom of the mountain in his arms, and regardless of the presence of the other two masters beside him, he wanted to overlord take the bow.

But at this time, a little minion rushed in in a panic.

"No, no, no...... Oh no!! ”

The little minions rushed into the Juyi Hall, looking terrified.

"Howling mourning, disturbing Lao Tzu's interest, see that Lao Tzu is not alive to kill you!"

Qian Feihu, who was interrupted, glared, and casually copied the nine-ring broadsword placed next to him, staring at the minion viciously.

"Boss! Yamashita eyeliner sent a message, there is a horse team of more than 30 people, and the cottage is coming!! ”

The little minion looked frightened, and his speech was a little trembling.

"Look at your cowardice, aren't you just more than 30 people, you want to find Lao Tzu's stubble, this is not enough to see!"

Qian Feihu looked at the little minion with disdain, and then asked, "Do you understand what the source is?" ”

The little minion swallowed his saliva, and then said in a trembling voice: "I understand, the horse team is playing the banner of Xichang and Jinyiwei......"

Bang Dang......

Qian Feihu, who was still in high spirits just now, couldn't hold the nine-ring broadsword in his hand after listening to his minion's words, and fell directly to the ground.

His first reaction was impossible!

He's just a mountain and grass bandit, and he didn't erect a flag to claim the king, Jinyiwei is full of food, so he has nothing to do to come to him for a little deflated three?

Besides, even if it's true, one brocade guard is not enough, and you have to add a more smelly West Factory?!

I have some fame in this acre and three points of land in Nanshan, but I won't let these two scourges target me!

More than 30 brocade guards, according to his ability, it is not that he can't beat it. It's people in this kind of system, and they don't dare to provoke the thieves at all!

"Let's go, go out and have a look!"

Qian Feihu picked up the nine-ring broadsword again, turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of the cottage, and the other two masters also followed.

Soon, the group came to the high platform of Zhaimen, and saw dozens of people galloping towards them from a distance.

The two riders on either side of the front were holding a large flag in their hands, and they were too far away to see where they came from.

……

Zhao Yu took the lead, and after seeing the cottage from a distance, he took out the embroidered spring knife he wore on his waist, raised the knife and shouted: "Brothers, the pestle is in front, follow me to the pestle, pour it up!" ”

"Roar! Roar! Roar ......"

The wrestlers who followed behind them picked up their bird guns one after another, and rushed towards the cottage in the distance while following Zhao Yu's ghost roar.

The faces of Lu Jianxing, who were following Zhao Yu, were all green!

The hell is so slippery, this person is really the envoy of Beisi Town?!

Then take a look at the wrestlers who are following behind Zhao Yu...... Where is this still a high-ranking brocade guard? It's a bunch of bandits!