Chapter 112: Identify the young man with the knife on his back

Looking at the respectful attitude of the three of them, Lu Yuan was very satisfied.

"We are short of manpower now, I appointed you as the small leader, you have to recruit people from the mountain yourself, or go to rob people with gangs and mountain bandits near Chongshan, and those who grab are your men."

"Boss, don't worry, we know this."

Wang Liang patted his chest and played the package ticket, "I had a lot of brothers before I went up the mountain, wait for me to call them all over and follow the boss!" ”

"I've been in Chongshan City for so many years, and I know a lot of people, so it shouldn't be a big problem to call three or four, but they are all martial artists who have just entered the product, and their strength is not very good."

Tang San said.

"It's okay, expand the manpower first, and then consider the issue of strength."

Lu Yuan waved his hand, "Anyway, I'm here, if I encounter someone who can't move, I will take action, but a few of you, don't just think about eating, drinking and having fun when you have money, hurry up and mention the realm, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public." ”

"Hehe, the lesson of the boss is that I must not go to the hook bar, and I will talk about it when I will break through the eighth grade!"

Wang Liang smiled, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, boss, you just said that you want to help us remind me that there is a caravan passing by on the Chongshan Official Road later today, and it is Linshui City that has come here to trade special products, and you may need to come out in person." ”

"Linshui City Caravan..."Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Is the news reliable?" ”

"Very reliable, my brother is the accompanying warrior of the caravan, and he specially flew a pigeon to inform me!"

Wang Liang said, took out a letter from his arms, and wrote a few lines crookedly on it, like a ghost drawing a talisman, and it could be seen that his friend was not knowledgeable.

"Good guy, this friend of yours is a bit interesting, revealing the information of the caravan you escorted, you haven't done this kind of thing before, right?"

Lu Yuan couldn't help but praise in admiration.

"Hehe, I've been working with that friend for years, he's in charge of blending into the caravan, and I'm in charge of helping him get out of the caravan."

Wang Liang looked proud.

"Alright, pack up, and we'll go later."

Lu Yuan waved his hand to drive people away.

......

After Wang Liang and the three of them left Lu Yuan's small courtyard, they took a turn at the Blood Knife Gate.

"Are we really going to do this? It's good to be able to follow Lu Yuan to become a small boss..."

Zhang Yu whispered to the two.

"You are stupid, there is no one under your command, no matter how big the official is, it is a false name to you, so how long has Lu Yuan not taken us out to make a fortune, you know that you are cultivating in the door."

Wang Liang snorted coldly, and his face completely lost the compliment and respect he had when facing Lu Yuan before.

Tang San echoed on the side: "Since the three of us have followed him, we have only gone out to do one vote, and if we continue like this, we will starve to death." ”

"Are you afraid of starvation? I think you're being forced by gambling debts. ”

Zhang Yu teased.

While chatting, the three of them looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention to them, they turned around and slipped into the compound where the door master was.

"Sect master, we have already done the matter, Lu Yuan has promised to go with us to rob that caravan, and we will leave in the afternoon!"

Wang Liang bent down respectfully, not daring to look up at Pei Heng in his seat.

"Well, good job, that kid didn't doubt it, right?"

Pei Heng played with the two jade stones in his hand, and there was a crisp sound of collision from time to time.

"Definitely not, his subordinates specially wrote a letter, crooked, he definitely can't see the flaw."

Wang nodded and said.

"Hehe, after this thing is done, you can follow me, each person still has three hundred taels of silver tickets to take, rest assured, I can't treat you badly."

"Yes, thank you!"

Wang Liang and the three of them were overjoyed and hurriedly bowed.

"Go ahead, bring back that kid's body if you can, I'll be of great use."

After Pei Heng finished explaining, he waved his hand and motioned for the three of them to retreat.

After the three of them left, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Lu Yuan, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for taking shit luck and practicing the Blood Sea Demon Sutra...."

After thinking about it for two days, Pei Heng recognized that Lu Yuan couldn't live.

Although he could get in touch with the head gate of the Blood Knife Sect through Lu Yuan, for him Pei Heng, it was better to remain disconnected.

The emperor is far away, and he is the master of a group here, which can be said to be very comfortable.

But since Lu Yuan practiced the Blood Sea Demon Sutra, there were many voices in the door, and even Hong Yuwan's attitude towards him was not as respectful as before.

Because everyone knows that he, the head of the door, is only temporary.

When you get in touch with the main gate, it's when the door owner is transposed.

"Duan Shan, have you found all the eight-rank martial artists you are looking for?"

Pei Heng said behind him.

Duan Shan walked out from behind and arched his hand: "Back to the door master, plus the subordinates, a total of three eight-rank late-stage, three eight-rank mid-stage, wait a minute, we will hide in the caravan, ready to do it at any time!" ”

"Okay, remember to disguise yourself well, don't be afraid that Lu Yuan will find out in advance, ask a martial artist in the late eighth grade to ask for five hundred taels of silver, it's really expensive!"

Pei Heng had some flesh pain.

He specially invited a few warriors from other places to come over this time, and spent a lot of silver.

"Also, after the matter is completed, Wang Liang and the others will also be killed, these minions are not tight-mouthed, and they are afraid of causing trouble."

Pei Heng's eyebrows were lowered, and he made a motion to wipe his neck.

"Yes!"

Duan Shan bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"Go, don't miss the hour..."

......

The sun is moving westward, and the mountains are filled with heat in the sun.

The temperature in early autumn is still very high, and the cicadas keep falling back on both sides of the official road, squeaking tirelessly.

Three or four luxurious carriages came, followed by a row of flatbed carts full of goods, and in the carriages were piled up with bulging goods, but they were covered with black cloth and they could not see what they were.

In the middle carriage, there were three people sitting.

One of them was Duan Shan, who had changed out of the black shorts he used to wear, put on a white shirt, and wore a hat to cover his face.

The other was an old man dressed in brocade costumes, with a long sword hanging from his waist, his eyes closed, his face leisurely, and his mouth humming an unknown ditty.

The last man was a tall middle-aged man dressed in a gray stub with knotted muscles exposed, sitting in a carriage with a head on top of his head and a striking scar on the left side of his face.

The scar man bent over and adjusted a comfortable sitting position, "Brother Duan, can your plan succeed, don't be busy when the time comes." ”

"Hehe, let's talk about it in advance, even if it's in vain, the silver promised to us can't be less!"

The old man with the sword opened his eyes and sneered.

Hearing the words of the two, Duan Shan sneered, "Sure, the two of you just need to be ready to make a move, identify the young man with the long knife behind him, and be sure to kill him as soon as possible with thunder means!" ”

"A boy with a knife on his back? With so many knives, are there any accurate characteristics? ”

The old man frowned and said, "If you kill the wrong person, wouldn't it be a waste of time." ”