Chapter 41: The Wish Is Over
I saw that the venue that was still drinking and carnival outside just now was already in a mess at this time. Tables and chairs overturned, food and wine were spilled on the floor, and many people were lying on the ground.
The rest of the people had weapons in their hands, but they were inexplicably retreating step by step.
In front of them, a young man in a green shirt slowly walked in, his eyes were gloomy and his eyes were cold, completely ignoring the dead man on the ground.
But the most frightening thing was that on the young man's head, there was a sword slowly circling out of thin air, as if it was being held by an invisible hand.
In the cottage, including the big boss and others, they looked drunk just now, but now they are extremely sober and in a cold sweat.
The group of people retreated, staring at the sword on each other's heads, and it seemed that the pressure that the sword brought to them was very high.
One person can force everyone to be so embarrassed, and the hearts of the three leaders suddenly chuckled, and the weapons in their hands were no longer so bold.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you come to slaughter us! Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the big leader asked boldly.
Death must also be understood.
As for why a group of mountain bandits who are usually lawless and murderous like hemp don't do it, they act like sheep. It was because when the man in the green shirt came from outside the cottage, anyone who dared to stand in front of him was already lying on the ground at this time.
When that sword slashed, not only was it unstoppable, it couldn't even run.
Along the way, if you are swept by the sword light, there is only one way to die, and there are no injured.
"When did you provoke the killing god? Could it be ......" several leaders couldn't help but think of the official whose family had been kidnapped by them, "Is it because of him?" ”
"You don't deserve to know who I am. Your country is robbed, but you are a curse to the place, and this is your way of death. ”
Yang Cheng paused, and then said, "But in order to make your death blind, I can tell you that I came for what happened twenty years ago!" ”
"Twenty years ago...... the Grand Leader muttered, his face puzzled, and then he seemed to immediately remember something, and immediately turned back to look through the crowd, and finally turned his gaze on the three leaders.
Twenty years ago, he had not yet climbed the mountain. But one of the most famous things about this cottage is that it has turned Suixian County into a white land.
It was exactly twenty years ago.
And the big leader who did this back then has long since died, leaving only one son, who is now the three leaders of the cottage.
Some other insiders also focused on the three leaders, "It's really twenty years of Hedong, this is to take revenge!" ”
With everyone's movements, Yang Cheng naturally saw the three leaders as well.
However, although this person has a fierce face, if you look at the age, he is only in his twenties and at most three or four years old, and he can't be the murderer of the year, "Could it be a descendant?" ”
"Hero, there is a debtor and a debtor, what happened twenty years ago has nothing to do with us!" Although he didn't know what was going on with that sword, the big leader had already regarded Yang Cheng as a person who walked the rivers and lakes in his heart, and after hearing Yang Cheng's words, he immediately thought of letting the three leaders take the blame, no matter how to save his life first.
After today, he will pay a lot of money to let the government come forward to arrest this person, and he will not be able to escape.
"Humph!" Yang Cheng snorted coldly.
Along the way, Yang Cheng has seen a lot of human tragedies of selling children and daughters, and there are also people who have been ruined by bandits.
Regardless of whether these people participated in the burning of Suixian County back then, but based on the bad things they have done over the years, if you really want to talk about crimes, it is enough to die ten times or eight times.
In order to avenge his parents, from the time he went up the mountain, Yang Cheng never thought of letting anyone go.
Even if there is really a wrongful killing, Yang Cheng will not hesitate to do it!
Hearing the words of the leader, Yang Cheng was not moved at all, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his mind moved, and the Qingying Sword no longer circled, turning into a streamer of light, sweeping towards the crowd.
"I'll fight with you!"
The killing god before the group of bandits met again and began to resist violently. Seeing that the situation was not good, the three leaders shrank behind, turned around and ran.
It's a pity that Yang Cheng was the first person to target.
The Blue Shadow Sword flashed away, and the heads of the three leaders jumped high, and a stream of blood gushed out from the neck of the headless corpse.
The Qing Ying Sword lightly drew a circle, quickly returned, and under the manipulation of Yang Cheng, three or five people could fall with one sword, and they began to massacre.
A quarter of an hour later, the previous cries and wails in the cottage disappeared completely, leaving only a dead person, blood like a river, silent and silent.
Then Yang Cheng entered the hall and everywhere, searched for the escaped fish, and killed them all one by one.
He also rescued more than a dozen women, children, old and children, including the little lady and children who had almost been humiliated, from the dungeon, and distributed the gold, silver, and food that had been turned out.
Seeing a group of people carrying Mato on their shoulders and gradually moving away with life-saving food, Yang Cheng turned around and looked around, frowning slightly.
Immediately, his fingers moved slightly, and several fireballs popped out, igniting a raging fire in the cottage, and a puff of black smoke rose into the sky, so he quietly followed behind the crowd and escorted them down the mountain.
Four or five days later, a piece of unbelievable news gradually spread around, and the three mountain bandits, who had been entrenched in the vicinity of the three counties for many years, suddenly disappeared, leaving only a piece of burning ashes.
According to insiders, the three gang of mountain bandits perished because their behavior made the gods unbearable, so they sent disciples to seek justice for the poor people.
When the news came out, countless people in the three counties applauded and set off firecrackers.
After the success of the work, Yang Cheng, who took revenge and hatred, quietly came to the grave of his parents again and stayed for a long time.
"Father, mother, the child is leaving!"
After kowtowing three times, Yang Cheng stood up, his eyes were slightly red, swept over the tombstones of his relatives, and resolutely turned to leave.
Then Yangcheng crossed the prefecture, day and night, all the way to watch the worldly customs again.
Due to the resumption of war, Feng Guo was aggressive, and the Song State was defeated in successive battles, so it had to cut off the territory and divide the territory, and compensate the gold and silver to calm the people.
Under the heavy endowment, the lives of the people were devastated, and it was difficult to see a breath of fireworks in the countryside for ten miles. There are only states and counties, which are relatively better.
Walking all the way, Yang Cheng could only quietly throw the gold, silver and jewelry found in the storage bag to the homes of poor households, at least he could buy some food and get through the current crisis first.
"Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, when will the West Lake sing and dance be closed? The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou. ”
At this time, Yang Cheng was in a restaurant in Lin'an City, looking at the grandfather and grandson who were singing in the building, and silently read the poems he heard not long ago.
Even immortal cultivators have to compromise, and even if Song Guo wants to resist, it is not in a good situation. What's more, I heard that the people in the court are weak and boneless.
Even if a few people are unwilling to bow their heads, they can't turn things around in the end.
The most pitiful are the people at the bottom, who are innocent of this catastrophe.