100 million fluorite!

There are 50 kinds of medicinal herbs, 200 plants of each!

Eighty pairs of heavy armor!

Build a cemetery outside the mountain gate of Wandan Sect, bury the disciples of Wandan Sect who died in battle, and send 100 people to guard their tombs for a year!

Liang Qian and Zhong Youyuan's eyes were red.

More than 100 lives of 100 million fluorite, what is the difference between that and the sky-high price? To put it inhumanely, if this incident is in Xuanyang Sect, it will wake up with a smile when you fall asleep. As for the face that everyone in the rivers and lakes has to mention a sentence or two, they have been on the vigil for a year, and all the face they have lost has been recovered!

Xiao Yu's face changed and changed, and finally squeezed out a smile and asked, "When can I cash it out?" ”

"Tonight."

Zhu Fengwu replied and was pouring tea for the river with his own hands. When Xiao Yu was still thinking about it, he had already invited several leaders to the Liuyun Village Reception Hall.

Facing the enemies who were still fighting each other a second ago, the disciples on both sides were not so polite. It's just that after the above had already ordered that no more action should be made, the people on both sides had to gather in a group and wait for the final result.

"If you want me to say, just kill them all! Avenge your brother! ”

"That's it! That's a hundred lives! The Zhu bandits didn't know what conditions had been given to Special Envoy Jiang and Deputy Sect Master Xiao, and now there was still the possibility of negotiating peace! ”

Several disciples of the Wandan Sect whispered, they didn't want any reconciliation, and now killing each other was their greatest wish.

The people in Liuyun Village not far away were already a little angry because of Zhu Fengwu's surrender, and when they heard that there were still disciples on the side of the Wandan Sect who wanted to continue fighting, someone immediately stood up and pointed at these disciples of the Wandan Sect and grinned and scolded: "Make a ball!" If there is another war! Lao Tzu is the first to kill you! ”

Those Wandan Sect disciples did not show weakness, raised their swords and shouted, "Afraid of you? I'm afraid you're not a good man! ”

The cottage, which is rarely stopped, has begun to make noise again!

A Sword Monarch Mirror disciple of Xuanyang Sect followed the crowd of Wandan Sect and leaned towards Liuyun Village, and at the same time, taking advantage of the chaos, he threw out a steel needle from his sleeve and stabbed it at the eyebrows of the person who took the lead in Liuyun Village. As a result, the bandit who rushed to the front didn't even have time to scream, and fell straight to the ground.

"Wow! How dare you kill! ”

The people of Liuyun Village went violently in an instant, and although the weapon had been taken away by the other party, they still waved their fists and rushed towards the disciples of the Wandan Sect.

Like a wolf!

The disciples of the Wandan Sect who were walking in the front didn't react to what happened at all, they had already been punched in the nose, and after flying out upside down and knocking over several people, they lay on the ground crying and calling their mother.

"Kill them!"

"Kill !!"

The crowd was in a mess, and several people who were drinking tea in the hall hurriedly ran out, Jiang Shui Yao asked with a dark face, "What's the matter?" ”

"At first, it was just a verbal battle, but later, someone from Xuanyang Sect secretly lit a fire, and it was completely done."

Feng Xiangshan replied.

As Jiang Shuiyao's guard, he retreated very interestingly and did not listen. It is precisely in this way that I happened to see the whole thing with my own eyes.

Zhu Fengwu and Xiao Yu shouted at the same time to stop the fighting crowd, Feng Xiangshan's figure disappeared, and in a moment, he brought the person who was secretly shot in front of everyone.

"Misunderstanding... Misunderstanding..."

Liang Qian licked his face and smiled, his subordinates naturally meant it, but he didn't expect all this to be seen by Feng Xiangshan.

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, threw out a ring and said, "Sect Master Liang, there are 600,000 fluorites in here, you can take it, and it will be used as the tea fee for your hard work all the way in the past few days!" ”

600,000?

Looking at ordinary times, it is indeed not a minority, but compared to the 100 million that Wandan Sect is about to obtain, what is the difference between these 600,000 and sending Hanako?

Liang Qian's face turned from red to blue, and then from blue to black, and said in a deep voice: "Deputy Sect Master Xiao, are you trying to drive us away?" ”

"It's not a big deal, the team that transports medicinal herbs from Shangfeng will arrive tomorrow, so I need to spend some time preparing for it. By the way, it seems that Xuanyang Sect's side is also tomorrow! You and Deputy Sect Master Zhong should go back earlier, and there must always be a decent person to preside over the overall situation. ”

After that, Xiao Yu arched his hand towards everyone: "I wish the owner of the village a promise of a thousand gold, I believe in you in the Wandan Sect, and I can send things to the sect within three days." Special Envoy Jiang, I want to go back to the sect first, I don't know what you think? ”

"You go first!" Jiang Shuiyao nodded: "I'll be back later." ”

"Sect Master Liang, be careful all the way."

After Jiang Shuiyao said hello to Liang Qian, he left the reception hall with Zhu Fengwu.

At this moment, Liang Qian's face was silent, like a pool of turbulent lake water on the island in the middle of the lake, like an explosive that was almost ignited under his feet. After a long pause, he unwillingly arched his hand towards the river and led everyone to leave Liuyun Village.

The two groups of people rode the winged spirit crane and left separately, and everyone in Liuyun Village breathed a sigh of relief. Either way, we can see the sun tomorrow again.

The scenery of Liuyun Village is average, and there is no characteristic. It's just that there are bandits living all year round, and the whole village is filled with a faint murderous aura.

The traces of the battle were being cleaned up, and a few people looked at the young man walking side by side with the owner of the village with curiosity on their faces, and more people looked at the handsome young man with a little white face and spat.

I wish the owner of the village respect from the bottom of their hearts, and Feng Xiangshan, who was far behind the two of them, also made them feel terrified. As for Jiang Shuiyao, it is not an exaggeration to describe the cultivation of the martial arts mirror in the eyes of everyone as "shoulders cannot be lifted and hands cannot be lifted".

Looking at the respectful posture of the Wandan Sect and the Xuanyang Sect towards him, nine times out of ten, it is like a son of a wealthy family who went to these small places to fish for oil and water plating, in order to just paint a stroke on those pale experiences when inheriting the family business in the future.

After all, in this year, fists are king. Even if you have a big family and can hire hundreds or thousands of guards, there will always be a time when the fuck is alone, right? If this is caught by the enemy, it will not be the fate of a person?

But then again, as long as Liuyun Village is not destroyed this time, what does it matter if the surname Jiang is dead or alive in a few days? Or it's best to die, and there are no restrictions on the head of the house, and after a long time, naturally no one remembers anything like surrender.

Tut... The head of the house deserves to be the head of the house, this pattern, but we can compare with the thieves who only know how to fight and kill?

Jiang Shuiyao and Zhu Fengwu almost walked most of Liuyun Village, and Jiang Shuiyao took the lead in breaking the silence and said: "Zhu Zhai Master, I'm afraid that these compensations have almost hollowed out your family, right?" ”

"Eighty percent of the family." Zhu Fengwu shrugged helplessly.

Jiang Shuiyao chuckled: "Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to give you anything then?" ”

"Son, Zhu is not the kind of person who is petty."

Zhu Fengwu thought about it, and he felt that the two titles of envoy and prince were obviously more suitable for his identity.

"If Brother Feng makes a move, my Liuyun Village won't even be able to keep these two family foundations."

Jiang Shuiyao didn't ask if there were really explosives underground. Yes or no, now it doesn't matter. Walking and walking, Zhu Fengwu said for no reason: "Grandma, this Wucheng City Lord is really not a thing." ”

"Prince, are you really the young city lord of Tianjiang City?"

"Yes."

"Now that the battle between the two cities is at its most intense, are you the first soldier to come and spy on the military situation?"

"It's not."

Zhu Fengwu nodded, and scolded again without a head: "I wish Tianjiang City would enter Wucheng as soon as possible and kill all the scum of the Qi family." ”

When he said this, Jiang Shuiyao was bending down to play with the tender grass growing in a crack in the stone. The red-robed young man stood up and asked with a smile, "Have a story?" ”

"Hehe..."

In Jiang Shuiyao's words, Zhu Fengwu really has some stories.

Whether it is Tianjiang City or Wucheng, they all belong to the same country, but now this martial arts is flourishing, and there are countless monks, especially in the case of a weak royal family, the status of the imperial power seems to be an empty shell.

The cities are like a prince, conquering each other and devouring their territory for many years. The lord of the country, who was far away from the world, was busy mediating with all parties at the beginning, but unfortunately his own strength was too weak, and no one bought these moves. The princes of all parties neither welcomed nor welcomed the high-ranking officials sent, they were so salty and indifferent, and those who should eat, drink, and fight continued to fight, and those high-ranking officials had no choice, and finally had to retract back to the imperial city to resume their lives. But after a long time, the thorn in the heart of the lord of the country, which was always worrying, slowly became numb. If you take 10,000 steps back, it's good for these princes to call back and forth, and if they consume some energy, they won't have nothing to do here in the royal family, right?

The city lords of all cities, there are many wolf ambitions who are thinking about conquering the city, and there are naturally not a few people who are singing and dancing every day on the side of peace. The most obvious contrast is that Tianjiang City Jiang Kuohai and Wucheng Qi Tiantian.

And Zhu Fengwu was a big official in Wucheng before he fell into the grass.

Thirty years ago, there was such a sentence in the western boundary of Wucheng: Wucheng Baijia is 20,000, and I wish the family Fengwu to be at the top. It's not that Zhu Fengwu is the first in Wucheng, just because that year, Qi Tiantian, the lord of Wucheng, encountered an invasion of the natives when he went to inspect the border and was trapped in the barren forest pass. At that time, Zhu Fengwu was just a small commander who had just arrived at the Sword Monarch Mirror, and his subordinates were only more than 20 guards of the Monk Mirror.

Although these natives don't know what spiritual power to practice, they are all as thick as copper walls and thick skin, and the kung fu of beasts is very good. As soon as Qi Tian arrived at the barren forest pass that day, he saw as small as man-eating ants and as large as mountain swallowing elephants, and thousands of them were driven by the natives to surround the barren forest pass. Wucheng doesn't like war, Qi Tiantian's only guard in the middle of the martial spirit mirror looks down on these mountain and wild natives, and does not listen to Zhu Fengwu's advice to go out of the customs and fight fiercely, killing the Quartet in just half a day, and dozens of green scale pythons are driven by the natives to bind their feet like old tree roots, and then hundreds of fire crows descend from the sky, the strength of the guard is not weak, but after all, he can't stand these inexhaustible beasts to attack in turn, and the man-eating ants are small and numerous, and it didn't take long for the martial spirit mirror monk to be gnawed into a skeleton. Rao is like this, the indigenous leader also completely smashed the skeleton weighing dozens of catties into powder, sprinkled urine into it, found some clay to knead into a lump of mud and threw it into the barren forest pass.

On the contrary, although Zhu Fengwu's strength is not top-notch, he has been guarding here all the year round and has long been able to deal with the offensive of the natives. Under Zhu Fengwu's arrangement, the twenty white-armored soldiers skillfully used all kinds of traps and held on for five days. And this burly man, holding the hammer in his hand, straddled the spotted leopard, one man and one beast attacked back and forth, until the city was broken on the sixth day, he hid Qi Tiantian in a well in the courtyard, and guarded the courtyard for half a day with his own strength, which was until the natives retreated.

This long-planned siege is not because the natives knew that the city lord of Wucheng was here, but simply because Zhu Fengwu had gradually compressed their living space while controlling the pass over the years. Qi Tiantian's luck was too bad, and he collided with this catastrophe.

The battle of Huanglin Pass was extremely tragic.

The bones of more than 20 monks and soldiers were gone, young men and women were captured as slaves, and the large and small houses in the pass were looted, only the mansion guarded by Zhu Fengwu, the natives attacked again and again but could not succeed, until they saw those reinforcements flying from the sky, they had to leave in a hurry.

After being saved, Qi Tiantian vowed to go through the army to strengthen Wucheng in the military and keep the lives of one side safe.

That year, Qi Tiantian, who escaped, was no longer confused, and Zhu Fengwu, who was seriously injured, just stood up.

That year, the two became brothers, and the little commander of Huanglin Pass became the head of the Wucheng guard, and returned to Wucheng with Qi Tiantian.

That year, for Yu Zhu Fengwu, it was a great fortune and a misfortune to go from Huanglin Pass to Wucheng.

Zhu Fengwu is good at martial arts, good at planning and training, and is responsible for the training of Wucheng guards after arriving in Wucheng. In twenty years, Zhu Fengwu has jumped from the Sword Monarch Mirror to the Martial Spirit Mirror, and Qi Tiantian's personal guards have also crossed the sky with five hundred more Sword Monarch Mirror powerhouses.

At that time, Zhu Fengwu and the five hundred Sword Monarch Mirror monks had become the sharpest blades in Wucheng, and they were already the hole cards that could compete with those big forces. It's just a pity that Qi Tiantian, who is still drunk in wine and beauty, can't lift this sharp knife. The huge consumption of cultivating the Sword Monarch Mirror made Qi Tiantian gradually a little dissatisfied, and it also made Zhu Fengwu's colleagues very jealous.

Ten years ago, a group of staff members in Qi Tiantian's mansion conspired to lie that Qi Tiantian was in distress, and asked Zhu Fengwu, who was training guards outside the city, to come to the rescue. When the latter arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, Qi Tiantian was holding the two little ladies and preparing to have fun, and after the black and oppressive monks rushed in, the golden gun, which was not very useful, fell down completely at once. After that, Zhu Fengwu was ordered to think at home for a year and not to participate in any affairs in the city.

Those staff members also knew that the idea of striking while the iron was hot and killing the monks around Zhu Fengwu was more ruthless than the other, and under various conspiracies, eighty percent of the five hundred monks had died in just half a year. The remaining two hundred monks found Zhu Fengwu and were told in advance before they could discuss how to deal with it, and Qi Tiantian came in person and completely killed more than 100 Sword Monarch Mirror guards. Although Zhu Fengwu saved his life, he was ordered by the furious Qi Tiantian to return to the barren forest pass immediately and was not allowed to return for the rest of his life. Just two days after Zhu Fengwu left Wucheng, Qi Tiantian sent four guards at the peak of the Martial Spirit Mirror to attack and kill him halfway at the suggestion of his staff.

That night, spring thunder rolled and torrential rain poured. No one knew how Zhu Fengwu escaped, and in the face of the failure of the four people, Qi Tiantian didn't ask, and the staff didn't dare to ask. The name Zhu Fengwu, only two months later, was forgotten in Wucheng of the green cow and white horse Qixiang car.

Wucheng's jewels and wine fragrance are not Zhu Fengwu's destination after all, the death of five hundred Sword Monarch Mirror guards, and Qi Tiantian's pursuit made Zhu Fengwu's heart cold and cold. He is not the Lin Chong who strayed into the White Tiger Hall, willing to return to the barren forest pass stupidly and wait for death. After escaping that day, he turned around and came to the junction of Wucheng and Tianjiang City, and set up Liuyun Village.

Jin Ge Rong horse is engraved in the bones of Zhu Fengwu, the appearance of Jiang Shui Yao, only the idea of the spark was blown on a strong wind, faintly there is a fire in the prairie potential. He saw very clearly that Jiang Shui Yao was the young master of Tianjiang City, and he would definitely go to the battlefield at an important juncture in the battle between the two cities. And at that time, it was a great opportunity for him to return to the barracks.

How to reorganize the door style, get rid of banditry, how to squeeze out resources, and train monks, Zhu Fengwu said with his eyebrows fluttering, and Jiang Shui Yao could listen to it. It wasn't until Linghu Yinan, who went and returned, rushed back to Liuyun Village again, that this plan that only the two of them knew about had to come to an end.

Linghu Yinan looked a little anxious: "Little brother, my mother asked me to tell you that among the people who will transport medicinal materials tomorrow, someone will make trouble for you." ”