Chapter 135: Momentum
The four people in charge of monitoring are in groups of twos and twos.
The two groups discussed it and decided that this vision had to be known to the village.
Brother Zhao, who had a broken arm today, said that after he went back, he would ask the second master to call the shots and take advantage of the night to kill these people.
The number of people who can fight in Zhaojiabao is much more than that of the other party, and it is said that night attacks are not a good choice, and it is easy to accidentally injure their own people.
However, since the other party has a martial artist, it is not wrong for the other side to choose a night attack, and you can take advantage of the large number of people to beat the master to death.
However, these are the ideas of the sixth brother, and whether it will succeed or not depends on the attitude of the second master.
The four people who watched it believed that they could not sit idly by any longer, and that they had to let the people in the village know about it...... Isn't that a joke?
Seriously, after we gather around, we may be dazzled, just like staring at the sun.
Among the four people, a young man with dexterous legs and good night vision was selected and rushed back in the rain.
The young man's body is really good, in this dark night, he played a torch, one foot deep and one foot shallow, even rolling and crawling, it only took more than an hour, and he ran out for more than 20 miles.
Feng Jun and the others also saw his torches, but they were so far away that they couldn't react much.
Zhaojiabao was almost thirty miles away from Feng Jun and them, however, when the young man climbed a small hill, he suddenly found dozens of people standing on the hillside.
Among them, there are four or five people with angry wind lanterns in their hands, and seven or eight people with umbrellas, and the first one is the second master of the Zhao family.
Second Master Zhao is the only remaining martial artist in the village, he is about fifty years old, squinting his eyes, coldly looking at the lights more than twenty miles away, not knowing what he is thinking.
"The eighth of the three-room family is back," someone had sharp eyes and recognized the guy, "What is it there?"
The light of the xenon lamp is not ordinary dazzling at night, and the air quality of this plane is much better than that of the earth, if it is not raining, it can be seen from a distance of one hundred and eighty miles, anyway, at this moment they are standing twenty miles away and looking at it, they are all extremely shocked.
The young man raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face and stammered, "That's ...... That's the lighting object of the Heroic Wind Dart Bureau. ”
So far, they still habitually refer to each other as the Xiongfeng Dart Bureau, and Zhao Erye has no intention of correcting it, roughly speaking, he thinks that with Zhao Jiabao's conditions, there is no need to be too afraid of a certain dart game.
It's not that he's arrogant, it's that he thinks that this kind of thinking should be encouraged—the so-called courage is cultivated on a daily basis.
However, hearing this, Second Master Zhao frowned dissatisfiedly, "The dart game? impossible...... If they have such means, where will they come from in the night battle array? This light must be very bright, right?"
"Very bright," replied the lad respectfully, "and if you look at it in front of you, your eyes will water." ”
Hearing this, the anxious Zhao family next to him already spoke up, "That's it...... Say you can't attack at night?"
The guy hesitated, but still shook his head honestly, "Anyway, in the opinion of the four of us, it is not suitable for a sneak attack." ”
The identities of the four monitors are not particularly high in Zhaojiabao, but since they are scouts, they are qualified to make suggestions.
Second Master Zhao thought for a moment and bowed slightly, "Since they are on guard, then don't attack at night, you do a good job of monitoring...... Wait until tomorrow, let's go to them and reason. ”
After a night's speech, early the next morning, they received the latest news: the disabled martial artist with a broken arm should be Lang Zhen, the dart master who ran away from the Xiongfeng Dart Bureau.
Zhao Erye had heard of the name of the lone wolf, he was seven or eight years older than Lang Zhen, when he became a martial artist, Lang Zhen had already made a lot of fame, and later he once used the cultivation of a beginner martial artist to kill an intermediate martial artist.
He knew very well in his heart that if he was against a lone wolf, he would definitely not be able to please anything.
Lang Zhen was later injured and fell down, and left the Xiongfeng Dart Bureau gloomily, and Zhao Erye also heard about it, but Xiao Liu, who was a high-level martial artist, was cut off by the other party in one move, obviously, the lone wolf's cultivation recovered a lot.
He thought about it for a while, and decided that it would be better to salute first and then soldiers, and ask the other party for guilt first, to see what they said.
When it was close to noon, Zhao Erye took more than 20 clansmen to the other party's house.
Feng Jun had already turned off the xenon lamp, but he didn't put away the wires and lamps - now that he had collected it, he had to take it out at night, it wasn't troublesome enough.
Second Master Zhao walked over with his clansmen, the first thing he noticed was the wires and light bulbs, and after carefully looking at them, he looked at Lang Zhen who was sitting there smoking, and asked lightly, "Lone wolf?"
Lang Zhen glanced at him, sat there and smoked by himself, but just snorted lightly, "If you want to sell stones, sell them, and if you don't sell them, it's almost ...... I'm not interested in getting to know you. ”
"Hehe," Zhao Erye laughed, revealing his scorched teeth, and then took out a smoking gun, lit the fire medium, and also spewed clouds and mist.
He took three sips in a row before he spoke slowly, "It turns out that you haven't stabilized the martial artist realm yet, are you sure you won me?"
Lang Zhen glanced at him again, and also spoke slowly, "I seriously suggest you...... Don't try, really!"
Second Master Zhao was a little drumming in his heart, he was not afraid of the other party, in fact, after seeing the other party's cultivation with his own eyes, he was confident that he would defeat this person - even if he couldn't fight it alone, he recruited such a clansman to come over, and he didn't come to see the excitement.
However, it is easy to defeat the other party, but it is not easy to keep the other party, and the clansmen will definitely pay a heavy price for it.
So he spoke coldly, "You made a move on my Zhao family junior, but you want to provoke my Zhao family?"
Lang Zhen snorted coldly, "I'm lonely, I've never heard of the Zhao family, is there a congenital master?"
Second Master Zhao's face became more and more gloomy, "I didn't expect that the lone wolf's vision is so high, the person you injured yesterday, his brother is a Xuanwu captain in the county soldiers...... You know what?"
Lang Zhen also came out of the barracks, of course he knew that the Xuanwu lieutenant had many ranks, and the martial artist could also serve as the captain, but the Xuanwu lieutenant had to be a martial artist.
He didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but as a former soldier, he still paid more attention to the friendship of his comrades, so he replied with a cold snort, "A mere martial artist, if you dare to ridicule me for being disabled, then I can only give a slight punishment." ”
Even if he gave an explanation, no matter how much it was, there would be no more - lone wolves have always been cold and arrogant.
A strange expression appeared on Second Master Zhao's face, "You are originally disabled, is he wrong?" or ...... You think you're a martial artist?"
In these words, the meaning of provocation is full, and he pointed out very clearly - surnamed Lang, your current cultivation is not yet stable in the martial arts.
Of course, Lang Zhen knew about his cultivation, but ...... He must be a martial artist, but his realm has fallen for a while, and he hasn't fully recovered yet.
Moreover, the reason why he punished him was because the other party not only had a disrespectful attitude, but also coveted his own wealth.
So for this kind of biased rhetoric, he just asked again, "I'm not a martial artist, and I can kill you, do you want to try?"
Second Master Zhao didn't have the confidence to be right with a lone wolf - even if it was a lone wolf whose realm was not yet stable, he snorted coldly when he heard this, "Don't worry, someone will settle accounts with you, I just ask, do you still accept this stone?"
Lang Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and when Deng Lao Er saw that no one was silent, he waited for a while before he spoke loudly, "Of course you have to accept it." ”
"If you want to collect it, yesterday's three stones, I Zhaojiabao sold them for three hundred silver dollars," Zhao Erye said righteously, "We are Zhige people, we can't sit idly by and watch you damage the interests of the villagers!"
Yesterday's offer of the Zhao family was only two hundred silver dollars, and now it has risen to three hundred, and what are the interests of the villagers, the lone wolf snorted secretly in his heart: It is really shameless.
However, before he could speak, an exclamation came from the side.
It turned out that Fei Fei came from a distance, and a child of the Zhao family thought she was in the way, so he kicked her directly.
The Zhao family also knew that although this girl was young, she took refuge in the other party, and also ventilated the other party, cooked and washed dishes, so naturally she had no good impression of her.
This kid didn't show mercy because the other party was young - as a Zhige, you should suffer a little for serving foreign thieves.
Of course, he didn't mean to kill the other party, so he kicked the big back basket behind the girl.
However, the girl's reaction was very strange, and instead of trying to avoid it, she turned around and met the kick with her chest, because she knew in her heart that her brother was sleeping in the basket!
After eating this kick, she took a few steps backwards in a row, and spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".
"Bastard!" Deng Laoer's eyes turned red in an instant, he took out the long sword behind his back, and pounced, to a little girl, you all have to be such a killer, my Deng family is loyal and righteous, how can I let you go?
"Huh?" Seeing this, Second Master Zhao frowned, pulled out the cloth belt wrapped around his waist, and pulled it over with a shake of his hand.
This cloth belt is actually a soft whip, which is difficult to hurt by knives and guns under the infusion of internal qi, and it is his proud weapon.
Lang Zhen thought about any reaction, it was a little too late, he was sitting at the moment.
Moreover, in front of him, there were two high-level martial artists, staring at him deadly, as long as he dared to make a move, he would face the siege of one martial artist and two high-level martial artists.
In fact, a lone wolf is good at tracking, killing and escaping, and saving people is not what he is good at.
Deng Laoer's body shape had already started, and under inertia, it was too late to dodge, and he was about to be pulled by the cloth belt, only to hear an angry roar not far away, "Bastard!"
The sound of the roar came from inside a room.
In fact, everyone in Zhaojiabao knew that there were four people in the group who collected jade, and the person in charge was not the three in front of him, but the young man who often hid in the house.
For that young man, everyone didn't think much of it, he was nothing more than a businessman with a little money.
However, with this roar, a fierce finger wind followed, whistling through the air.
(Updated to,At this moment, Fengxiao should be at the venue.,It's still a regular update.,My mouth year's manuscript is ...... Calling for a monthly pass loudly, a must. )