Chapter 1032: The sword falls with sorrow
Steward Chen shook his head with a smile, and then covered his mouth with a silk scarf and coughed, Lou Xiao stopped talking at the moment, he stood in place with a calm face, and in those complicated eyes, it seemed that he was making some difficult trade-offs.
Steward Chen was not in a hurry, he looked at the dart masters of the major dart games around him, nodded to the people behind him, and then walked to the side while coughing.
The two guards of the Chen clan behind him understood, and brazenly drew their knives and slashed at the two large boxes tied with ropes on the frame, only to hear a cracking sound, the locks of the two boxes cracked, and the boxes that were knocked open by the huge force fell to the side.
For a moment, there was only a clattering sound, and the gold and silver treasures flowed down the carriage like a waterfall, as if the carriage could not be filled, and all overflowed.
There was silence at the scene, and in the light of the fire, the faces of the dart masters were full of unified expressions, and they looked directly at the cart full of belongings, their eyes motionless and full of affection, as if they were looking at their lovers.
Steward Chen was very satisfied with the expressions of these people, he stepped forward, took a piece of the gold and silver mountain at random, put it in his hand and played with it, and then threw it to the nearest dart master.
After the latter took it, he put the silver in front of his eyes with trembling hands and looked at it carefully, and then put it to his mouth and bit it lightly, and then carefully put it away.
Steward Chen said with a smile: "Since you are doing things for the Chen family, then my Chen family will naturally not be stingy, let's share these things for a while, and it can be regarded as a reward for your hard work day and night in the past few days." ”
The sound of breathing around him became a little heavier, and Steward Chen looked at the person who had just taken the silver at this time, and he asked, "Now, can you tell me what happened tonight?" ”
The man stared directly at the gold and silver behind Steward Chen, swallowed his saliva, and then said: "Tonight, we met the masters of the Wudang faction, they are outnumbered, and there are masters to follow, we are defeated, so we retreat." ”
Steward Chen nodded: "So, what kind of master is it, is it even more powerful than the Xuantan Daoist I met before?" ”
Another dart master replied: "It's Miao Yunyong, the head of Wudang, and his junior brother, Song Yangui, who is also the seventh son of Wudang." ”
"Oh, the head of Wudang, and there is also a Wudang Seventh Son."
Steward Chen seemed to be very surprised, and seemed to be disdainful, he said: "This matter on the rivers and lakes, my Chen family pays little attention, but no matter what kind of masters Wudang has sent, do you have a way to block them back according to the previous method?" ”
Everyone stopped talking, and Steward Chen looked at their silence and said with some surprise: "Oh? Why don't you speak, do you think my sincerity is not enough? ”
The words fell, and another carriage was pulled up, and the two Chen guards' old skills were repeated, revealing the gold and silver mountains, and this time, all the dart masters held their breath and stared, and their eyes were completely straight.
"I know that you are all masters, I don't know if my sincerity is enough?" Steward Chen asked, standing in front of Jin Shan.
This time, everyone was no longer silent, but in a gasping voice, another person trembled and said: "Even if the head of Wudang is strong in martial arts, let's go together, we can still take him down." ”
When the words fell, it seemed that stones were thrown into the mirror lake, and the sound of harmony was suddenly resounded.
"Well said."
Steward Chen clapped his hands, and then turned his gaze to Lou Xiao, who had never spoken, and said with a smile: "But as the saying goes, a snake can't do without a head, and a bird can't fly without wings. ”
Facing Steward Chen, who asked with a smile, the dart masters who saw Jinshan Yinshan only felt like a spring breeze, but Lou Xiao only felt that he saw a monster that ate people and didn't spit out bones.
He took a deep breath, and the plum blossom dart pinched on Qingbai's fingers finally stopped trembling slowly, and he said obediently: "Steward Chen opened his mouth, how dare he disobey orders, I only hope that the Chen family can be merciful and don't do anything to the family members below." ”
"Eh, what Mr. Lou said, the wealth promised to Mr. will be not bad, and all of them will be offered, as for Mr.'s family, then please rest assured, the Chen family will do things above board and above, and will not do what he does here." Steward Chen said with a smile.
"I hope so."
Lou Xiao glanced at Steward Chen deeply, turned around with a group of murderous dart masters who saw the money, and chased the direction in which the Wudang faction left.
When these people were far away, the smile on Steward Chen's face slowly faded, he turned around and kicked the silver under his feet, and asked casually, "Where is Mr. Ke?" ”
"The day before yesterday, I wrote that I had crossed the river, and I am afraid it would take three or five days to get to us." The guard replied.
"I heard that the seven sons of Wudang are all good hands, and it was so difficult to deal with a Siluo Dynasty a few days ago, and now that the two of them are coming together, I'm afraid Lou Xiao won't be able to do it."
Steward Chen covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said with a sad expression: "Pack up these things, although the Chen family is not short of money, there is no need to leave so much for the dead." ”
"Yes." The two guards began to pack up their belongings, while Steward Chen got into another carriage and slowly drove into the darkness with a heavy and shallow cough.
At the same time, when it was in the middle of the night, Lou Xiao and the dart master finally caught up with Wudang, so a big battle broke out immediately.
After about a stick of incense, Miao Yunyong silently pulled the Heavenly Fierce Sword out of Lou Xiao's chest, and the latter looked incredulous, first, he didn't believe that he would lose so quickly, and second, he didn't believe that the other party would kill him.
In the previous battle, Lou Xiao saw that Miao Yunyong was quite chivalrous in his words and actions, although he came with killing intent, he didn't want to be reduced to a piece of loess, he wanted to live.
But when Miao Yunyong sacrificed the bloody sword again, Lou Xiao realized that he was very wrong, he did not die under the killing intent of the fierce sword that day, but died from Miao Yunyong's decisiveness.
"Poor Dao has given Mr. a chance."
Miao Yunyong put the sword into the sheath, and as Lou Xiao's figure fell, there was no longer a dart master around him who could still stand, and they all lay in a pool of blood.
In this battle, the Wudang disciples defeated half of the dart masters with more fights and more fights, and the remaining half were all defeated by Miao Yunyong's sword.
Looking at the rapidly emerging and fleeting fierce light in the other party's eyes, Lou Xiao turned pale and stared at the sword: "Sure enough, the sword of heaven is fierce, hurting others and hurting yourself, Dao Leader should be careful." ”
These words seemed to be a warning, and it seemed to be a curse, but Miao Yunyong didn't care, he carried the heavenly murderer on his back, his eyes were clear, and he didn't waver.
"Mr. is wrong, the poor road is a person who uses a sword, no matter how fierce the heavenly murderer is, after all, it is a man who controls the sword, not a sword who controls a man."
Miao Yunyong turned to leave, not dragging mud and water, Lou Xiao struggled on the ground, and soon disappeared.
Song Yangui looked at Miao Yunyong's back, and the light flashing in his eyes seemed to be relieved and surprised, but also seemed to be worried.
In this battle, although Miao Yunyong held the sword of heavenly fierceness, the killing intent was like a stormy wave, but he never killed a person indiscriminately, where the sword fell, only defeated the enemy and did not kill anyone, only Lou Xiao died alone, this move is indeed as he said, it is a man who controls the sword, not a sword who controls a person.
It's just that for some reason, it is clear that Miao Yunyong's martial arts have reached a higher level, but the uneasiness in Song Yangui's heart is even worse.
(End of chapter)