Chapter 8: Raising Soldiers for a Thousand Days

Hide the clay pot, press a stone with a hat on the basket, push the door open to the back of the house, put it in a bucket, and fish into the deep well.

As a result, even if the Shui family searched the entire Shuinan Town, it would be difficult to find this location.

After doing this, Li Hao breathed a long sigh of relief and looked up at the canopy that was almost moonset in the west mountain and the sun rose in the east mountain.

The half-hazy bright moon, and the red sun reflecting the crimson sky, seem far and near.

Far away is the canopy, and near is the thoughts in the heart.

The haze suppressed in my heart was completely swept away at this moment.

For a moment, I was relieved.

Sometimes, when he falls asleep late at night, he also thinks, what if he fails, he will die?

He also asked and answered himself, and gave answers.

Suddenly smiling, Li Hao picked up the water in the water tank and washed the ash stains on his face.

"Then die."

The depression that has crossed over to this place is unloaded with the flow of clear water.

Inside, he rolled over and fell on the floor, pulled up the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully as he had done in the morning of the previous month.

It's just that this time, without the disturbance of the little radish head and the second tiger, all the Shui family's wire silkworms were swept away by him, and there was no requirement for mulberry leaves at all.

Coupled with the chaos caused by the Shui family's secret ghost now, they probably won't come to buy mulberry leaves in the next few days.

This day was the most stable and sweet time in the two months that Li Hao came.

There is no tension at all times, no excitement of stealing sulfur, no danger of going deep into the tiger's den and stealing the wire silkworm.

Yes, just sleep peacefully.

Compared to him, the entire Shuinan Town, whether it is the Shui family or the Nan family, is in a mess.

The atmosphere of the whole Shuinan Town also became weird from the next day.

The originally lively streets were empty.

Shops and businesses are closed closed, for fear of getting into trouble and harming the pond fish.

Time flies, just seven days have passed.

Inside and outside the gate of the water house, there is a piece of vegetarian.

The hall was also set up as a mourning hall, and the monks who were invited to spend it were over.

At this time, one after another of the guards and servants holding white strips, holding swords in their left hands and wine bowls in their right hands, stood with a dignified momentum.

Wearing a white scarf on his head, wearing battle armor, and holding a bowl of wine, Shui Mu stood at the front.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while!"

Throw your head down, drink your drink, and smash the bowl on the spot.

And so they did.

Then, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of people rushed towards Shuiyun Mountain, without any concealment at all.

Shuiyun Mountain.

The sound of the battle was loud and clear, and blood and corpses were the main tone.

The Nanjia occupies Shuiyun Mountain, which has been sitting for decades and has long been built.

After a while, the Shui family went from being evenly matched to slightly declining.

"Grandma's, big brother, is this Shui family crazy?"

At the top of the mountain, there were two people, one tall and one thin.

Of course, the thin side is standing next to the big guys, so that they look thin.

"I don't know what this old thing thinks."

The scroll was held up, and the middle-aged scholar's tone was a little puzzled.

He also couldn't understand why this old thing of the Shui family dared to attack the Nanjia cottage that was easy to defend and difficult to attack so blatantly.

What is the difference between this and sending to death.

With his understanding of Shui Mu, even if his son died, he shouldn't be so reckless.

What the middle-aged scholar didn't know was that the Shui family's wire silkworms were all swept away last night, which was the real foundation for the Shui family.

The foundation was removed and his son died, and Shui Mu could not be allowed to fight for him.

At the foot of the mountain, Shui Mu and Wu Xiongxin both stood, their faces under the wire armor extremely hideous.

"Dude, is it worth it?" Wu Xiongxin stood aside, watching a large number of people go up and charge to death, and frowned.

Of course, he didn't care about the life and death of this group of people, he robbed his house when he was young, and did a lot of insulting things, if it wasn't for the enemy's pursuit and killing, he had to go incognito, open a martial arts gym in this remote area, and enjoy his old age in peace.

"Value!"

Shui Mu gritted his teeth.

Now the wire silkworm will definitely be taken by the Nan family, if it is not solved by the Nan family at a thunderous speed now.

Let it be raised in the future, and the water family will be destroyed.

And.....

Shui Mu stomped on the ground with his feet and rushed towards the mountain.

Seeing this, Wu Xiongxin also followed, both of them belonged to the Blood Condensation Realm martial artists, and the ordinary people holding swords and guns on the mountainside were not enemies at all.

Even if there were a few blood cultivation realms, they were directly killed.

"His grandma's, big brother, let's go!"

Before the big man finished speaking, the middle-aged scholar took a step ahead and rushed straight to the location of Shui Mu below.

When the momentum exploded, he was also a master of the Blood Condensation Realm.

The second leader behind him also broke out with momentum, his muscles were knotted, and his green muscles were bursting out, like a little giant.

But in the next second, the momentum of the second master was instantly exhausted, and he stood in place.

Because the head of his eldest brother, a middle-aged scholar, had already fallen at his feet.

"No...."

Before the words fell, the lantern-sized head of the second master fell to the ground.

"One mid-coagulation stage, one post-coagulation stage, not bad, not bad."

An old man in a red robe appeared behind the headless second master, kicked down the headless corpse standing upright, and showed a grim smile.

The two Shui Mu, who were fighting on the mountainside, were not surprised to see this situation, but turned around and began to kill the surrounding Shui family guards and servants one by one.

"Master, you ....."

Before one of the guards could finish speaking, his head was already flying high in the air.

At this moment, everyone in the Shui family who was brought also realized that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

In just half an hour, everyone present was killed except for them, whether it was the Shui family or the Nan family, without exception.

The emerald green water cloud mountain was dyed with a touch of blood.

"Thank you for your help, are these people enough?"

After dealing with all the people, Shui Mu looked at the red-robed old man who walked towards the two of them.

The red-robed old man did not speak, but stared at the two with a smile.

Shui Mu tightened his body, and scolded secretly in his heart, sure enough, he was a man in the demon path wanted by the imperial court, and he really didn't have a good heart.

"Your Excellency is a powerhouse in the Boiling Blood Realm, you shouldn't be able to break your trust with us, we have to go back and tell the concubines at home, don't expose the whereabouts of Your Excellency the Heart Eater, after all, I also inadvertently found Your Excellency's traces, and I haven't had time to ask the concubines."

Shui Mu said respectfully, but in the end, the three words "in time" were particularly loud.

The implication is that don't pay attention to the two of us, otherwise the court will know the traces of the Heart Eater as soon as possible.

"You're threatening me?" The red-robed old man's face was wrinkled, and his eyes were grim.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I just want this cooperation to make a profit for both sides."

Shui Mu raised his head and no longer backed down.

If you let this demon think that he is weak, he may not be able to make some trouble in the future.

"Haha, good!"

The red-robed old man suddenly laughed and threw his two heads on the ground, which was the big boss of the South family and the second leader.

Picking up the head on the ground, Shui Mu and Wu Xiongxin turned around and left.

After he left, a trace of blood oozed from the mouth of the red-robed old man.

Expressionlessly wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, the old man turned to look around at the corpses all around, "It's enough for me to heal." ”

The next day, the Shui family buried the eldest young master, and issued a recruitment post, recruiting strong people as guards and servants.

At this time, the town knew that the fire between the Shui family and the Nan family had ended, and the Shui family had won.

It's just that in addition to Shui Mu, nine-tenths of the guards and servants of the Shui family died in Shuiyun Mountain.

These servants and guards have all signed a deed of sale with the Shui family, and they have nothing to do with others, so they didn't make too many waves when they died.

Because the remuneration given by the Shui family is rich enough, and the Shui family is dominant from then on, many people are vying to enter the Shui family.

In just two days, enough guards had been recruited.

Under the banner of asking those guards who died in battle, who were also members of the Shui family, Shui Mu carried a large number of people to Yunshui Mountain to collect their bodies.

In the process of collecting the corpses, someone found a strange thing, these corpses actually had no heart, as if they had been dug up.

But after all, they are already members of the Shui family, and they still want to eat this bowl of rice, so no one is talking nonsense, but they all hide it in the dirt pit peacefully.

As for the men, women and children who died in the Nanjia cottage, they piled up, and all the fires were cleaned.

Outside the town, the area where it meets Yunshui Mountain.

A young man in a coarse cloth shirt was standing below, looking out at the raging flames on the mountainside.

He had just sent half a basket of wire silkworms through the cliff route to the corpse-ridden Nanjia cottage.

After all, in the entire Shuinan Town, the peripheral residents still have to rely on this to eat, and if they don't hand over the things, the Shui family will definitely be suspicious, thinking that the stealing of wire silkworms before was not done by the Nan family.

Thus putting themselves in danger.

The scene of the fire was reflected in the pupils, and Li Hao stood quietly.

He is not a person who is too kind-hearted, and whoever dies will be sad for a long time and end up depressed.

The two families of water and south are two tigers, and one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

He is just infinitely magnifying the contradictions of the incident and speeding up the development of things.

He is a person who likes to think, and likes to think about the multifaceted nature of things from different angles.

But if he had to do it all over again, he would still make the same choice.

He just wants to live in this Mosheng world.