As the head of the famous prince in the city rolled to the ground, a team of men rushed in with knives.

These guards of the city have been oppressing the unarmed civilians all year round, where are these bandit opponents who lick the blood from the tip of the knife, they were killed without a piece of armor left in front of them, even the soldiers with amazing strength were unloaded by a knife hand among the mountain bandits.

Now this group of ruthless mountain bandits rushed into the city so easily. The speed was so fast that everyone appeared in front of everyone before they even reacted.

The spearman who took the lead shook his hand and pulled the reins, and the fierce horse, which was still unruly, neighed at the sky and became honest.

The audience was as silent as a cicada, seeing this big man, especially the big knife in his right hand still flowing with terrifying drops of blood, no one dared to act rashly.

Then a young man with a graceful demeanor and a pair of sword eyebrows full of heroic sword bearers stepped forward from the mountain bandit pile without hurry, and his eyes glanced around sharply.

"Today, Sanli Village only kills officials and not people, and only robs the rich and not the poor!"

I don't know who said loudly: "The mountain bandits enter the city, and the Taishou is well protected." ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, and the mountain bandits killed people and entered the city.

The scary-looking knife-wielding man had fiery eyes and laughed out loud: "Haha, it's better to come early than to come by chance, it turns out that Lord Taishou came out on patrol today to appease the people, but he really died a little unjustly!"

After saying that, he rode his horse and rushed over, and only the swordsman with the sword reacted the fastest, abandoning the scholar, and then stopped the knife hand like a rabbit. Unexpectedly, this brute force was so amazing, and the swordsman, who was originally famous in the city, actually took more than ten steps back before he could be stopped.

This is a swordsman who has already ascended the Liuju Mountain in the Martial Realm, and he knows the method of overcoming rigidity with softness, but he can't stand this knifeman who is like a bull in estrus.

After drinking with the second master in the mountains today, the second master didn't know whether he was drunk or the original intention. smashed the wine jar and said a word abnormally.

"Let's go!"

Wang Jingdao, who has not committed suicide for three years, was so moved that he was moved to tears when he heard this, as if he was excited to see a man who had no interest finally take off his pants, and cried with joy: "Second master, it's been three years, three whole years, you can't hold it back." ”

Although he was immediately kicked off by the second master from the three-zhang high observation deck, this stinky and shameless rough man still laughed with tears and said: "Obey, second master." ”

He crawled to the ground to greet his brothers, for fear that the second master would regret it. I thought to myself, whether his uncle is drunk or not, the second master said it himself, and tomorrow the second master will wake up and see that I killed someone, and I can't rely on Wang Jingdao.

"Heh! It is worthy of being called the 'Dart Game City' back then, and it is really not in vain, and it is really a good hand. Wang Jingdao saw that the swordsman stopped him and made his dismount go to waste, but he didn't hurry back and laughed, so he continued to ride his horse and try to impact it twice.

The evil servant under the Taishou Mansion is not an idle person, just now in order to protect the Taishou in a hurry, he had to make dangerous moves to block the sword with his body. Now that there is a time to pause and take advantage of the attack and defense, this swordsman of the Six Mountains is calm and fearless, and when the bandit rushes on his horse, he turns sideways with his tricky figure, and turns around with his sword, holding the sword in his hand instead. After dodging the stab of the fierce horse, his body continued to lean sideways, almost touching the ground, which was so strange that it was smacking.

And the backhand sword used its strength to slash off the front hooves of the high-spirited fierce horse with a single sword.

The second master, who was originally lying on the horse and slightly drunk, saw this scene and smiled pleasantly: "Young man, good sword." ”

In the distance, Taishou, who was originally teary-eyed, tightened his soaked pants, and said to the swordsman: "Go back, Shengkeqing!" regardless of his funny appearance of "crying at both ends".

The horse fell forward, and when Wang Jingdao, who failed to lose his remaining strength, saw that he was about to fall and eat, he sank his breath and stood in front of him, stabilizing his body in a thrilling way.

Then he turned to the swordsman and said bitterly: "You unpopular swordsman, do you know how much silver that horse cost Lao Tzu? It is a hundred taels! Can you afford it?"

Then he yelled angrily: "If you can't afford to pay, you will pay back Lao Tzu's life!"

The swordsman who had two moves with Wang Jingdao ignored Wang Jingdao with a proud face, and he was quite calm and comfortable in opening roads and building bridges in the mountains.

When Wang Jingdao saw this son's appearance, he didn't know whether he was annoyed or angry, or he thought that this son was really ridiculous, so he laughed and said: "Pretend to be a master?!

Then Wang Jingdao crossed the sword in front of him, and looked at the swordsman coldly, with a dignifying momentum.

Suddenly, the two tacitly rushed forward, the master made a move, and the trick was crucial, and whoever could make the first move was a big bargain. But both sides are good players in the martial arts, who is willing to let the other party take the lead?

Wang Jingdao drew his knife and slashed at the swordsman's head, trying to knock the swordsman Tianlinggai over. But the swordsman is not willing to fall, the sword crosses the ear side, and the amazing strength of the knife is stopped, and then the next move "walking the sword" will sink the opponent's dantian.

Wang Jingdao chuckled, I thought I was a master, but I still didn't think it was enough! Now that my knife is a knife that directly takes your head, you dare to hold it up so much, and you still want to try to fight back in the cracks, it's just a fool's dream!

If it is ordinary, the swordsman's move "walking the sword" is of course an unsurpassed swordsmanship, but it is a pity to encounter Wang Jingdao, who is terrifying.

Breaking the law with one force is not just talking.

The swordsman splashed blood on his forehead, the knife just now, the reckless man's strength made him press the bottom of the box with one hand, and the "walking sword" actually failed, but almost made him cut off his head with a knife, if it wasn't for his sensitive body, he subconsciously dodged this knife, and it might be a corpse at this time.

Even so, the aftermath of this knife still made his skin open.

The swordsman sword trembled slightly, how could such brawn strength not make people afraid?

The second master looked at the swordsman's trembling right hand, smiled strongly, and said refreshingly: "There is more than enough swordsmanship, but not enough sword intent." Now that he is not afraid of the enemy, he has fallen behind, it seems that it is the end of the strong crossbow, and the victory and defeat have been divided!"

In a few moments, there is an extra bloody human head next to the head of the eldest prince!

"Who else dares to step forward and make a move?" Wang Jingdao said fiercely to the guest behind Taishou.

Seeing the death of the swordsman, Taishou was already frightened, pulled the sleeve of a subordinate next to him, and stammered: "Quick... Quick, someone will kill this bandit for me!"

"That's enough, Wang Jingdao, do you think you're here to fight in the ring? We're here to rob the city, not to show off your skills. The second master said impatiently. Drunk and smoky dismounted, no, to be precise, fell off the horse.

Because the second master seemed to be really drunk, he accidentally got caught in the reins of the horse, lost his figure, fell and had a blue nose and swollen face.

Wang Jingdao was heartbroken when he saw this scene, and whispered to the second master in a Sichuan and Shu accent: "Duba Xinba loves to tell you many times, and I shouted that you should learn how to pretend to be a master with me, but you just don't listen." ”

Secretly, it has already been agreed that he will respect the knife and throw bricks and jade, and the second master will appear with extraordinary temperament, so that this group of corrupt officials and those evil servants can have a good look at the majesty of the cottage. But the second master is really stupid in pretending to be a master, and it has been difficult to move forward an inch, and it has been three years, and it is in vain, and there is no appearance.

The second master, who was helped up by Wang Jingdao, rubbed his forehead, and slandered that the work of pretending to be a master was really not easy to do.

Seeing this scene, he immediately knew that only the one who carried the knife was a master in this gang of mountain bandits, and the young man with the sword was nothing more than bluffing on the side.

If the remaining four disciples who have been raised by Taishou for many years join forces, then won't the knife-bearers be able to capture them? At that time, the mountain bandits will be leaderless, and they will not be a group of remnants of the defeated army. The four of them glanced at each other, and then understood the meaning.

And only one of the people in the crowd who had been known for his mastery of the three roads in the "Dart Game City", since he was kicked by a young man with a sword in the three roads three years ago, his reputation has plummeted, and his mood has plummeted, and he has long been as flat as everyone's ears.

Now after a three-year absence, he sighed when he met the young man with a sword again.

"He wasn't like a master back then. ”

One of the four people held a pair of meteor hammers, and when they dropped the meteor hammers to the ground at will, there was a thunder tremor. There were also those who carried spears, one inch long and one inch strong. There was also a sturdy man with a saber in his hand, full of murderous energy. One of the men at his side is armed with a short knife and is proficient in assassinating and attacking enemies.

The four of them are all on par with the swordsman, and now that they are teamed up, their strength can be imagined.

The second master looked at the too guarded guest who tried to bully more and win by quantity, and smiled contemptuously. It is said that two fists are hard to beat four hands, so what about two fists against eight hands?

Before everyone came back to their senses, the young man with the sword, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, was in front of everyone's eyes, and he didn't know when he was between the knife-bearer and the four.

Seeing this, the four of them were suspicious, this empty mountain bandit tried in vain to defeat four with one, and the most important thing was that he was obviously carrying a sword, but he did not have the slightest intention of drawing a sword. But there is no turning back from the bow, and now that he has made a move, it is difficult to stop.

Everyone thought that this heroic young man with a sword had his brain broken, and he didn't know whether he wanted to fight the four real masters in the Taishou Mansion alone, and the worst of these people had to be at the level of the five mountains.

But it was only a move, or maybe a half-move, because no matter how fast the speed was, before the spectators on the side could see the move, the arrogant sword-bearing young man had already accepted it, and the four evil servants had already fallen in a pool of blood.

How many tricks were made, and everyone didn't know.

"Brothers, follow me to rob the city!" the sword-bearing young man didn't say much, turned to the group of mountain bandits behind him and ordered in a solemn voice. "Don't hurt the people, only rob officials. Violators will be beheaded!"

Then he turned around and stepped on the head of the gentleman and said to the people: "Folks, this head is to escape from the disaster and avoid the epidemic and go out of the city, but in the name of going out of the city to ask for a doctor, let your Taishou Lord have a chance to search for the people's fat and ointment, and then go to Shudu to add officials to the knighthood, and you can't wait for the abandoned son." If there is any grievance, let us go into the treasury of the Taishou Mansion today and share the property! Then go out of the city and find another place to settle down, how about it?"

It was because of the plague, the levy, and the bureaucracy suppressed the citizens of Suping City, who had already complained and had deep grievances. This news was like the last straw that overwhelmed the people's sanity. Then the whole city was in an uproar, and thunder broke out on the ground. It was originally a "dart city" that emphasized military force and light literature, but now the people have risen up, and the consequences are self-evident.

The lights were bright tonight, blood was splashing, and wailing was endless. Corrupt officials are in charge, accumulating wealth and harming the people, and the people have to rebel!

The Taishou, who was usually arrogant and lascivious in the Taishou Mansion, had not recovered from his son's tragic situation, and was trampled by the swarming people, and in the end he was covered with naked corpses on the street, and his brocade clothes and jade were robbed.

Jiang Chengzi saw this scene, his heart was uneasy, he was robbed a few days ago, and he saw the head of the soldiers killing people, and after entering the city, he saw too many patients who were born and died due to the plague, and he was not as ignorant as he was at the beginning.

For some reason, there was even a hint of happiness in his heart when he saw the young man with the sword stepping on the head of the gentleman.

Involuntarily shouted, "Good death." It attracted the attention of scholars.

"Enough!" The old gentleman, who was originally gentle and elegant, saw that the city gate was wide open and the people were scattering and fleeing, and he actually scolded the bandits. "The old man is not a pedantic old master, nor is he an old pedant who is bent on getting into the medicine book and can't get out. I have nothing to say about the heroes who want to eliminate harm for the people, and I am even willing to wait for you to saddle up the horses and horses, but why do you want to open the city gate so that the people of the plague can go out of the city? Can we know that this plague, which has spread for 10 or 100 generations, has just begun to be brought under control, and will all the work done will be wasted because the city gate is wide open? When the time comes, you will enter Xuanshu in the west and Mopeng in the east, and you will open the city gate for the people of this city today, and who will open the 'city gate' for the people of other cities in the future?"

"The old gentleman is benevolent and far-sighted, and my generation looks up to the mountains. We are just bandits who have fallen into the grass and mountains, and not robbing the people, and not killing the people is the greatest mercy. Moreover, these plague people are now like trapped beasts out of the cage, with a difference of 20,000 people, and no one dares to stop them, and no one can stop them. The second master looked at the old man calmly, without the slightest guilt. "Old gentleman, dare to ask, who of these people is not willing to rob the Taishou treasury? Who is not willing to go out of the city? The old gentleman is benevolent, righteous and moral, but Xuanguo Shu has ignored Suping City for a month, and only watched from the wall, can the people of this city have the slightest benevolence and morality?"

The second master was dressed in a dark robe, walking heroically, and a pair of sharp eyes under the smell of wine.

"Old gentleman, forgive me, I was already a bandit for the three departures from the village and the grass bandits, and the livelihood of the brothers depends on the commercial and trade boundaries of the three kingdoms of Xuan, and Mexico. The old gentleman tried his best to save 20,000 people in the city with the power of one person, and his righteous heart was beyond his reach. But this is just an act of idealism, if you really want to put it into action, if you want to succeed, it is tantamount to a fantasy, is the old gentleman asking for a clear conscience or asking for a city full of people to be safe, can the old gentleman himself tell?" "But the foundation of my three leaves the village is this three departure road, and the people of this city are the key to communicating this road, since Xuanguo Shu is far away, then we don't mind adding another fire to the people while eliminating harm!"

Master was silent, since they all had their own opinions, there was no need to continue the conversation. Then he turned around and looked at the eastern city of a sea of fire, especially the Taishou Mansion with carved beams and paintings, which is now the most fired.

There are not many garrisons in Suping City, and for many years, the internal affairs of Xuanguo and Shu have been worried, and the southern barbarians have foreign troubles, so they have no time to take care of here. The soldiers who were originally scattered and brave in defending the city now saw the bandits and the red-eyed people all throwing away their armor and running in all directions, without their usual domineering appearance.

The second master came to the scholar, in fact, as soon as the second master entered the city and glanced at it for a week, he saw through the overall situation at a glance. In particular, when you notice the corpse of an ancient old man on the ground and the young man who is holding a swordsman with a sword and looking like a scholar, you can see a slight understanding.

"Scholar, would you like to fall into the grass?" the second master asked Lu Wenping sincerely. Seeing that the scholar did not react, he just looked at the corpse of an old man in front of the city gate and was silent. The second master immediately added: "Don't kill good people!"

This scholar looked up at the young man with the sword, but still did not respond.

"Wang Jingdao, take this old man to Sanli Village to find a feng shui treasure and bury him!" The second master turned around and rode his horse, pointed to the corpse of the old man Lu, and ordered Wang Jingdao.

But Wang Jingdao, who knew that this plague would spread from one to the next, had no bottom in his heart, and if he was brought to the cottage and set himself on fire, wouldn't he be guilty of himself?

"Wang Jingdao, you carry it yourself!" the second master, who wanted to ride out of the city, saw Wang Jingdao hesitate and said in an unquestioning tone.

And the scholar burst into tears at this time, and said excitedly to the young man with the sword who was sitting on the yellow horse: "Lu Wenping, thank you for being in charge." ”

The second master laughed at this. And the scholar then said: "Big boss, I have a reluctant request, can I take someone into the mountain together?"

"Yes, you can bring any relatives and friends to the mountain, and the cottage will not starve to death to the brothers who come to join the cottage. "The second master doesn't mind, after all, his cottage is supposed to take in the homeless. Then the second master seemed to feel that something was wrong, and turned to Lu Wenping and said: "I am the second master on the mountain, not the big boss." ”

After thanking the scholar, he turned to the old gentleman and said respectfully: "Old gentleman, everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't be forced, but some things are just easy to say and difficult to do. Today's is not so bold. Although I can't get there, I yearn for it. ”

The old gentleman just waved his hand: "I don't know the suffering of the king, and I don't persuade the king to be generous." I advise you today only out of selfishness. I don't deserve your praise like that. ”

The scholar was noncommittal, but just looked at the little doctor beside him, looking lonely. So he invited the old gentleman aside to speak. "There is another thing, Xiao Sheng has to remind the old gentleman that there are too many evil servants in the city, and almost all the darts in the past few years have been included in the door. Today, the little doctor applauded loudly for the mountain bandits, and it was inevitable that it had been written down by someone with a heart. The old gentleman is highly respected, and there is some friction with the mountain bandits, but he can be thoughtful by himself, but the little doctor will inevitably not be named by the Taishou remnants after today, and the end may be like the spectators in the crowd just now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the little doctor is in danger. ”

The old gentleman sighed, then stretched his brows again, smiled at the apprentice who had come here thousands of miles with him, and said, "You follow them to Sanli Road and wait for the teacher, the mountain bandits said, don't kill good people." When Master has finished treating the people who have not left the city, he will come to you, and then we will return to our hometown together. ”

The little doctor who followed the master when he was a child was unwilling. I still don't know why, I asked the sour scholar what he said to the master, is it a bad thing?

Seeing this, the master had no choice but to continue in a serious tone: "There is a shortage of herbs in the city, and you and I are the only ones who know herbs, so you can only follow the mountain bandits to Sanli Road to pick some herbs and send them to the city. You just need to remember that no matter where you go, as long as you still use the medical skills taught by Master, you can't forget the words 'healer's benevolence'. ”

When the young man heard this, he felt that it was a trivial matter, and that it was not just a matter of recognizing medicine? When the time came, he would definitely collect all the elixirs so that the master would not have to worry about the future.

Seeing that the little doctor readily agreed, the master bent down to tidy up the medicine box and medicine bag of the little doctor, and did not forget to tell which herbs have more snakes and rats around them, and which herbs are more born on the steep cliffs, and when bowing down to collect these good medicines, you must always be careful.

The little doctor said helplessly: "I know, Master, every time you go out, you have to give thousands of instructions, but when I go out to collect medicine, I don't return with a full load, so you can put ten thousand hearts." ”

The master smiled and said nothing, in the past, the apprentices who picked medicine always couldn't find it, and they picked one plant after another, but the apprentice saw that he had found nothing for a long time, so he simply didn't look for it. Every now and then, the Master would deliberately secretly plant the medicine he had picked in the mountains, bushes, or even slightly dangerous places. On the grounds of his old age, he asked the little doctor to pick up the big bargain.

Every time the little doctor went back happily with the herbs he had picked, he had to show off his might in front of the master, but the old master couldn't stop laughing.

In this way, the little doctor followed the mountain bandits out of the city and into the mountains. Along the way, the scholars hummed and sang tunes in a tune, and the little doctor looked back at the blazing Suping City from time to time.

There are also streams and streams surrounded by mountains on the three off roads, and the two masters found a land boundary, and ordered people to make a tomb, looking at the river with the mountains back, and the feng shui treasure land. He also ordered the king to find a stone slab to make a tombstone.

Then the scholar borrowed a knife from Wang Jingdao and carved the song he had just hummed on the tombstone.

In troubled times, the plague is fearful.

Savages are fishy, and they are often not full of vegetables.

Is there no green rice that makes me look good?

What is the sorrow of death?

The mountains sway with the flying shadows, and the river pushes the water and the moon shakes.

The dry grass stains the graves, and the breeze sweeps them.

However, the bridge is flat and wide, and the waves of the Lethe River are like a tide.

When you go to Quantaile, the rest of your life will not be lonely.

The scholar sighed with emotion: "It's called "Beicheng Old Son's Words"!" Lu Wenping knows that his grandfather has often secretly had fun in his life because he has a grandson who can read, and now that he is gone, he should write a eulogy for him, so that he can go underground to satisfy a thought!

The next day, a person carried an urgent letter of 800 miles from Suping City along the official road and rode straight into the capital of Shu.

The book has eight large characters:

"Bandits are in turmoil, and the people are rebellious!"