Chapter 10 Sharpen the knife first, then kill
In the Wumeng Mountain Mine, a group of green-robed Taoist priests are doing the law.
A giant sword hung above the mine, the sword was long, the black light overflowed, and a faint evil aura was seen.
The Taoist priests continuously injected spiritual power into the giant sword, and the old man in the green robe led by him chanted words, saying ancient spells that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, and suddenly, the giant sword turned into a cloud of black smoke, and then turned into several black mist, seeping around the mine.
This is the demon avoidance technique of the Xuanling Sect, which has the effect of avoiding demons and driving away evil spirits, and was created by the ancestor of the sect master, Xuanming, and it takes ten people to work together to perform this technique.
The matter of the black blood bat had already caused Lin Wanfeng to suffer heavy losses, if it weren't for that Dao man to invite his senior brothers and brothers to use this mine cave one by one to avoid demons, this mine would not have been able to be dug down.
When the Lin family and his entourage saw this, they all sighed.
Lin Wanfeng was overjoyed in his heart, and said with a smile: "All the immortals have worked hard, I have ordered my subordinates to prepare a dinner, you will rest for a while, and then come to the lobby to enjoy dinner." ”
The old man at the head said: "The good intentions of the Lord of the Forest Sect, I will understand it later, it really consumes too much spiritual power, and I have to recover as soon as possible." ”
Xuanling Sect is one of the three sects of the Ten Sects of the Demon Dao, dominating the north of the Liang Kingdom, and has been named after witchcraft, magic, and talisman making.
According to legend, a hundred years ago, the ancestor of Xuanming was retaliated against for offending the family of the capital, and the family gathered 100,000 soldiers and horses, surrounded the capital, and the four generals went up together, but he couldn't help him half a point, overnight, the whole city mourned, slaughtered 100,000 soldiers, not half a drop of blood. So the name of the ancestor of the underworld shocked the world, and the people in the court, rivers and lakes, and the cultivation world all changed color.
Lin Wanfeng's face suddenly became ugly, but he had no choice but to swallow his displeasure into his stomach.
Lin Wanfeng's face was slightly red, and he said euphemistically: "Then the immortals have a good rest, if there is a need, just give orders." ”
The old man in the green robe said: "The matter of the fine stone, we have to bother the master of the forest gate, if there are not enough manpower, we can't afford to miss the hour!" ”
"Yes, yes, the immortals helped Lin with such a big thing, that is, going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire, and Lin did not hesitate. In less than ten days, please rest assured. Lin Wanfeng looked submissive.
It turned out that there were not only gold mines in Wumeng Mountain, but also fine stone mines, and the Taoist priests and the Lin family conspired for common benefit, each taking what he needed, but it was the one hundred and eighty men who suffered.
Wumeng Mountain Range, it is said to be an ancient battlefield, a great battle 100,000 years ago, many gods, demons, fierce beasts, fell here, and their body drive nourishes all things, Wumeng Mountain has been created, so there are many spiritual plants, the aura is abundant, people from all walks of life are also eyeing the tiger, ready to move, is bound to take this place, compete with the tiger, seize the heaven and earth.
The old man in the green robe stroked his beard and said lightly: "Bother the master of the Lin Sect to send more people, that fine stone is no better than ordinary stones, if there are some mistakes, the blame from above, we will not be able to escape!" ”
Lin Wanfeng said: "Immortals, please put a hundred hearts, I hereby make a military order, if you don't complete the task, you can dispose of it." ”
"With the words of the master of the forest sect, I am relieved, but this matter must not be mentioned to outsiders, if half of the sentence is leaked, the methods of our Xuanling Sect are not vegetarian."
Lin Wanfeng was speechless, so he had to smile bitterly to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.
The group rushed out and left the mine.
It was slightly dark.
The lobby is brightly lit.
Lin Wanfeng sat on the high hall, the backbone of the Lin family, the bandit leaders of Wumeng Mountain raised their glasses and drank one after another, only Lin Wanfeng was preoccupied, today's words of the Taoist priest seemed to warn him, he was just a chess piece, if he was useless, he could abandon it at will, thinking of these, Lin Wanfeng was not interested.
"Door master, I toast you!" Wang Kun's face was slightly red, and he got up from his seat and said.
When they saw this, they also got up and chimed in.
The leader of the gang said: "Let's all toast the master of the forest sect together!" The master of the forest gate took everyone to make a fortune and worked hard day and night, I am very grateful! ”
"Good! Good! ”
Seeing this, Lin Wanfeng couldn't shirk it, so he had to get up and raise a glass and drink with everyone.
Unlike the cheerful people below, Lin Wanfeng frowned, in case his subordinates couldn't keep their mouths shut and told the matter, would that person abandon his chess piece.
……
It's late at night.
Deep in the caves, the miners are still hard at work. The men are so bone-lint that they have long been squeezed to the point that there are no more taels of meat left.
"Haven't you eaten for me?" A sturdy man shouted. As he drew his long whip and swung it vigorously towards the crowd, a man avoided it and was hit in the back with a long whip.
"Ahh
"I'm fighting with you!"
The weak man lifted the mine pickaxe and threw it towards the big man, the big man moved sideways, dodging the fatal blow, and the pickaxe smashed on the boulder, the weak man only felt a slight pain in his hand, and then waved it hard, who expected that the big man was as light as a swallow, kicking the boulder, and turning back. In an instant, he went around behind the weak man, pulled out the long knife at his waist, and raised the knife in his hand.
The weak man didn't have time to react, and he was already stabbed several times.
The man's skin was open, and there were several long blood marks on his back, and he fell in a pool of blood.
When the rest of the men saw this, they were shocked and panicked.
The big man shouted: "Whoever dares to make another mistake will end up like this." ”
Everyone had to work obediently, fearing that he would be the next one to be hacked to death.
"Carry him out to feed the wolves!" The big man shouted.
The crowd did not dare to disobey, so they carried out the body of the weak man.
……
The next day, after the baptism of wind and snow in March, Wumeng Mountain finally ushered in the long-lost sunshine.
Wuzhen, Xiao Fu.
Xiao Ming's family was having breakfast.
Although it is breakfast, the table is better than a full banquet of the Han Dynasty, venison, cordyceps, and shrimp......
Xiao Xue has changed her crying and mourning appearance in the past, she is full of spring today, wearing a plain skirt, but she is also in a lot of energy.
"Dad, when will Uncle Zhou arrive!" At the dinner table, Xiao Xue asked softly.
The Uncle Zhou in her mouth is the sword cultivator who was saved by Xiao Jun. Coming here today, I received a letter from Xiao Ming half a month ago, wanting to take Xiao Xue to the Manshan Sword Sect to cultivate.
As early as a month ago, Xu Tianji and the Xiao family discussed a way to deal with the Lin family. As for Xiao Xue, in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, and for the sake of the Xiao family's future, everyone decided to send her to the Barbarian Mountain Sword Sect.
There are four major sword sects in the Southern Dynasty, the three factions of Manshan, Hengshan, Jiangnan, and Shenjian Valley. There are also some third-rate and nine-class sects, scattered in the north of the Southern Dynasty.
Manshan, Hengshan can be regarded as an ancient sect, with strong strength and many disciples, and the three factions in Jiangnan have joined forces to dominate Jiangnan, which is also not to be underestimated, as for the Divine Sword Valley, few people know its strength, and it rarely makes a move in the cultivation world, only accepts female disciples, and the entry assessment is also extremely harsh.
As a result, the cultivation world has formed a four-legged trend.
Xiao Ming said softly: "It's soon, it's fast, after eating, your Uncle Zhou will arrive." ”
"Oh"
They didn't discuss this matter with Xiao Xue's mother, but her uneasy eyes had already disappeared a little. I'm afraid I already knew about it, but I didn't mention it.
After dinner, Xiao Xue went back to the room and packed her bags.
The thought of leaving her father and mother, leaving the place where she grew up, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. But even if she is very reluctant, in order not to marry Lin Xiao, that scumbag, she has to leave, her only belief now is to cultivate hard, make herself stronger, and no longer live a life of hiding in Tibet.
Suddenly, a rush of footsteps came from outside the door, and the middle-aged woman gently pushed the door, a familiar and kind face.
Xiao Xue exclaimed: "Mother, why are you here." ”
Xiao's mother hugged Xiao Xue, tears streaming down her face, looking reluctant. said: "My Xue'er, my mother is really useless, I pity you!" ”
Xiao Xue said: "Mother, I'm fine, and besides, it's not like I won't come back." ”
Mother Xiao stopped crying, took out an object from her waist, and said slowly: "Mother will give you a talisman to keep you safe, go out, be careful in everything, don't completely believe what others say." ”
"yes, I see."
Xiao's mother kissed Xiao Xue lightly on the forehead and left in a hurry.