Chapter 073: What is a bandit?

Redundant.

One of the three miles of Wang's cultivated country's field.

This is very different from Jili, Yanli, or the township where Wang's is located, the nine acres of national land are too scattered, and the redundant wall cannot all enclose the national field, so it is scattered and scattered, strictly distinguished, it can be regarded as five small miles, for the true thieves of Yin Shui Liu, they can rush into it at any time and trample on it at will.

At this time, it was dusk, and the smoke of the redundant cooking was rising, and the soldiers of the Wang clan stationed in the redundant were accustomed to looking at the bandits roaring in front of them.

The country here is one and a half acres, the inner wall is only tamped with loess, and the role can only be played to prevent beasts, and the so-called inner wall can be kicked and scattered with one foot, so that the existence of the inner wall has no meaning at all.

"Are you ready to eat?"

There were more than 100 thieves who strode over, one was the leader of the thieves at the peak of his connections, and the other thieves were different from the thieves of my mountain, and most of them were based on their connections, and the wall that was like a void seemed to be as high as 10,000 feet in their eyes, completely insurmountable.

People don't go outside, they don't go inside.

"That's it!"

Without the response of the Wang's pawns inside, the bandits also saw the food inside and outside, as well as the subordinate girls who came out of it one after another.

The Shuli had been cooking for them an hour before, and then they had put the food into it with a mustache vessel, and the most important thing was the third-class polished rice that the bandits had the Shuli people cook on their behalf.

"Back!"

The peak thief waved his hand.

The other bandits lifted their spearheads in twos and threes, and did not check whether the amount of polished rice was correct, lest the subordinate women could not keep up with their speed, the bandits slowed down a lot, making the cooperation between the bandits and the people that was commonplace in the northern land seem to be extremely harmonious.

At this time, before midnight the next day, the bandits would put the unshelled rice and the mustache utensils back to their original places, along with the female servants and the heirs who might have been left behind.

Everything on both sides of the bandit is based on the inner gate.

The northern bandits who can trample on this line wantonly, with the thieves led by Yin Shuiliu as the most, and the disaster is also the most intense, without the slightest business etiquette, rampant, killing people like hemp, saying that if you destroy your whole family, you will destroy your whole family.

The second is the bandits of Yirongdi, who belong to the people of Huawai, who are different from China and do not know etiquette.

The second is the bandit of Shang Yin.

These clansmen pay attention to the importance of righteousness, good and fierce, and splash five steps with human blood if they disagree, even if they die, they are proud of it, because they compete for martial arts resources and gather in one place, although they do evil but pay attention to the rules.

Of course.

The premise is that the people of the village can't really annoy each other.

For example, the refusal to pay labor, the refusal to pay women, and the refusal to pay for food supplies, especially after the defeat outside the inner gate, the consequences of refusing to pay are particularly serious.

Leaving from the Shuli Gate, and walking no more than five miles to the east, you will come to a lush woodland.

A little mist is diffused in the forest, only half a square circle, or distributed between the cliffs, or distributed in the thorns, if you touch the wild fruit in it, it also has the effect of nourishing the power of the dantian veins.

This kind of place is inconvenient for farming, and even if the hometown is poor, there will be no clan to open up the wasteland.

The bandits do not occupy the place to live, the shelter is this kind of place, the bandits call it is the person who leaves home, does not enter him as a home, and takes the sky as the place to be the earth, which is especially suitable for their current status.

"Leader, the food is here. ”

Before the bandits who brought the food had entered the forest, someone had already greeted them, and the other bandits were gathering in a circle, and they did not disperse for a while, and Man Kui, who was called the leader in the circle, was only wearing a pair of calf-nosed pants, and several scars on his upper body supported his fierce and unusual size like a mountain.

The fist was like a cone, and Man Kui, who was at the peak of the leyline, did not use the slightest power of the dantian pulse, and the bandit who fought against him in the circle was a small leader with a false vein of six folds.

The false pulse is sixfold, and the strength is amazing, and if he hits Man Kui with one punch, he will definitely be able to invade Man Kui's internal organs.

If Man Kui doesn't protect his body with his pulse, he will definitely be killed by the other party's punch.

There are fists in the circle, and there is a banging sound from time to time.

The leader of the false veins who came out with all his strength should have the upper hand, but when the fists were about to come to Man Kui several times, he avoided Man Kui like a loach, but instead he was punched one after another.

The onlookers cheered, and the leader of the fake pulse gradually became weak, and suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and he didn't need to look to know that it was Man Kui who turned his fist into a claw.

His defeat has been decided, but his eyes are full of admiration and envy, but since he left home to become a bandit, even if he has polished rice to nourish the dantian, he can't sense the pulse power, and he can't enter the realm of the first true door, only hoping that one day he can reach the tenth level of the false pulse.

Bang.

The false vein bandit was thrown out of Zhangyuan.

Man Kui laughed, and asked people to help the fake vein bandits up, and when he saw that the food had been moved, he waved his hand and said, "After eating the food, come and fight with me." ”

Among the women, there are a few women with outstanding appearances, and the thief came forward to ask: "Leader, do you want to enjoy a few this time?"

In the Shang Yin clan, the big sect is the top, the Chinese people are the middle, the Shu sect is the bottom, and the contemptible people are the bottom, what are the subordinates?

Are they human?

Man Kui waved his hand, if he was a lady of the clan, he might still have some interest, but he would not indulge in pleasure.

The deputy under his command came back after a look, and saw that Man Kui had taken out the polished rice and was eating, and the white mist he spit out took three or five breaths before it dissipated, and he sat down and flattered: "The wounds of the leading brigade are almost recovered, and we can leave the poor countryside of Wangxiang in a few more days." ”

A bandit leader came with a basket, and before the person arrived, the voice had arrived: "Don't just say that we look at the poverty of the hometown, the grass here is better than the effect of the grass, but there are not many people in the other eight towns in the north who know, otherwise there will be countless people who avoid the mouth of the pot to heal the wounds of the bandits in the north, so that the people of my family are so frightened that they can't sleep at night because of the thieves and thieves every day." ”

This bandit is a disciple of the Wang clan, named Wangben, he boasted about his hometown so much, and belittled the people of the Wang clan, which made the bandit leaders laugh when they heard it.

Shang Yin is a bandit, because of the deep-rooted business etiquette education, his feelings for his family are the most complicated and indescribable.

"If it weren't for this proposal, it would have taken three or two years for this injury to heal. ”

Man Kui took the basket handed by Wangben, and the medicinal soup made from the Wangcao picked from the mist in the cliff gap was not much effective in nourishing the dantian, but it could be used to heal the internal and external injuries with the technique of passing the pulse.

When he drank it all in one gulp, the deputy next to him said contemplatively: "The Northern Mountain thieves treacherously stabbed and killed the general for the sake of Heshan's things, and injured so many of my Kunzhong, intending to annihilate us all in Heshan, but unfortunately they were negligent and taught us to see through their evil schemes, and now the news of the appearance of blood pattern concentrate in Heshan has come out to us, not to mention the Northern Dou clan, it is the other bandits who have flocked to him, and they can also teach the Northern Mountain Thieves to know what is the retribution for swallowing the evil fruit alone." ”

"Earlier than the general said that Beishan Li does not know etiquette, how can they Rong people speak Shang Yin Yayan, and it is different from our Shang Yin clan children, but unfortunately the general did not listen to me until he died, fortunately we broke out of the siege and exposed the news, and taught the current Beishan thieves not to think about it for a long time. ”

Man Kui hated and crumpled the basket into pieces in his hand, and his eyes were full of resentful and fierce light.

"We have avoided Wangxiang for many days, and we don't know anything about the situation in Heshan, maybe when we go out to Hukou in a few days, the Beishan thieves who have not been happy for half a day, and many thieves are coming to Wangxiang, so that we can teach us to poke them all out of the mouth of the pot. ”

As soon as this joking remark came out, all the bandit leaders burst out laughing.

The treasure of Heshan that the two gangs of bandits unintentionally discovered, the Beishan thieves are now known in the north, if they choose a strong man to break their wrists, if they still want to covet one or two, a Beishan thief will never want to leave the land of Heshan.

"Six miles of Wangxiang, we only asked for the grain of Wang's four miles along the way, and when we left, we also took away the grain of Ji and Yan. ”

"My bandit has gone for two miles. ”