sword sentient beings

Chapter 151 Plans and Changes

"So that's how it is..." Hearing Tang Zhao's suggestion, Sang Jialiang, who was still sitting in Huzhuang, fell silent.

This silence lasted for a long time, so long that Tang Zhao thought that he really didn't want to go, and he couldn't save the face of the few people, so he was trying to prevaricate.

After a long time, Liang of the Sang family said: "Don't be afraid of the jokes of some benefactors. People say that I am jealous and tough, that is all false. I am really not a bold person. I am really afraid of the strongman on Jiming Mountain. It's just that I know that once I show my timidity, the hungry wolf will know that I am bluffing, and will definitely pounce on me and eat Wushubao, so I hold on."

"What am I afraid of? It's not that I'm afraid of the village owners on the mountain now, but the one behind Peng Duanhai, the leader of the great village. Peng Duanhai is the first group of brothers who were in charge of Baixiong Mountain. Killed from minions, if the strong men on Baixiong Mountain were moved down, several Wushu Forts would also be wiped out. So I endured it as much as I could, and handed in the monthly offerings. I don’t want him to bully my villagers. Speak. The little thieves under him robbed and killed people in our village, and I was like a coward."

He chattered, with a distressed tone, as if a middle-aged man who had no ambitions was confiding after drinking.

He paused, and suddenly said loudly: "How can I bear it now? If I can bear it, I will end up in the coffin! He wants my life, my sister's innocence, and the heads of everyone in Wushubao!" , If I retreat again, it will be a dead end, so why not!"

After speaking, he slapped the table heavily, and with a bang, the table was split into a big hole by the palm force, and sawdust flew around.

Several teenagers said: "It should be so!"

Che Sha said: "Since brother Sang has made up his mind, it's better for us sooner rather than later. It's better to wait until the cottage doesn't react, then go up the mountain and kill him by surprise."

Jiang Shenyi frowned and said, "Do you want to go to their home field? I think it's better to report the news, saying that the battle at the foot of the mountain is bad, and ask them to come down to support, so as to lure snakes out of the hole and empty the strength of the mountain, especially the scattered people. Kill the combat power, and then go up the mountain to sweep his lair. Simply flatten the top of his mountain, and let him guess at the bare mountain."

Tang Zhao agreed with Jiang Shenyi's idea, and said: "This is better. Undisciplined people say they are strong or weak, and they say they are weak or weak. We can't underestimate the enemy. Oh, by the way, who else is good on the mountain?"

Sang Jialiang pondered and said: "There are five masters on the mountain, five or six hundred minions. The third master, the fourth master died, and hundreds of minions also died. The rest are the first master, the second master and the fifth master. The second master He is a literati, even if he has some martial arts, it is just commonplace. The fifth is young, and his martial arts are not as good as the first two. The remaining masters are the most powerful. They used to be knights, and their martial arts are a little better than mine. Now they are scattered people, so I just guessed I can't come out."

Tang Zhaodao: "Let the enemy be lenient. Even though he has just become an undisciplined man, let's take him as a master of martial arts who has been personally passed down to become a Tiangang martial artist... Do you think it is possible for him to become a swordsman?"

Sang Jialiang shook his head and said: "It should be impossible. There are countless swordsmen in Lingzhou, and each swordsman can build a first-class village in Baixiong Mountain. There are eight in total. Including the few leaders on Baixiong Mountain, the rest No more. There are hundreds of minions in Jilongshan, how can there be a swordsman sitting in it? If he really becomes a swordsman, he doesn’t need to go back to Jimingshan. He can’t use such indecent tricks to harm me.”

Tang Zhao and the others feel at ease—as long as they are not swordsmen, it doesn't matter. After all, there is an upper limit for warriors, unless he is also a warrior saint.

But in order to be safe, Tang Zhao still has to formulate a most foolproof guarantee plan of "in case a swordsman pops out of Jiming Mountain".

The last few people drew up a plan to lure the snake out of the hole and divide and rule.Especially in this way it is convenient to use the surgical instrument.

Although a rune swordsman can use a variety of magical weapons, but compared to swordsmanship, magical weapons are more limited. One is that the power is limited by the upper limit of the original force, and it either needs a lot of primordial stones, or it needs to be activated by the strong. Second, the stimulation and control are not as good as Swordsmanship is convenient and flexible.Therefore, when Che Sha deals with the third leader, she also needs to lure him to the side of the magic weapon that has been arranged earlier to activate the trap.

If there is no prior arrangement, the only ones who can fight with the scattered people are the brothers from Zhuoyu Villa, and the two hundred and eight springs will have nowhere to intervene.

Several people discussed the details again, Tang Zhao said: "In this way, Hu Zhuangtou will not be sent to the official, so as not to startle the snake - there must be a copycat insider in the government?"

You don't need to think about this kind of thing, the bandits in Lingzhou are so rampant, how can there be any reason not to collude with the government?And it's hard to say who the officials and bandits are the main ones.

Sang Jialiang nodded, glanced at Hu Zhuang and the others, and said, "Lock them up first, and then send them off later?"

Jiang Shenyi said: "No——for the sake of long-term considerations, people can't see that the attack on Jiming Mountain is related to your Wushu Fort. It's best to have all of them..." He gestured.

Sang Jialiang lowered his head and said nothing.He couldn't bear to execute several innocent family members, but what Jiang Shenyi said was also reasonable, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he killed the folks in Wushubao.

Tang Zhao said half-heartedly: "Except for the culprit, everyone else will be exiled." He flipped through his hands and took out a few shackles, which were wrapped with strange symbols that the others had never seen before.

Symbol - distribution.It was changed from Bi Anjian swordsmanship.

Immediately called Zhuangtou's family and asked them whether they should die or live.If you want to live, take the initiative to deal with the aftermath.He only said that his son had a sudden illness and was unable to complete the ceremony, so the wedding was postponed for the time being.Then everyone packed up their bags and left, and finally canceled the wedding.Sina's mother and child were distributed thousands of miles away. If they were distributed to the north, they would have already entered the hinterland of Liangzhou, and most of them would be separated by two or three states in other directions.The old lady gave a few hundred dollars for a suit of clothes, the groom only wore a suit of underwear, and the rest of the Zhuang Ding each sent thousands of miles, but they all gave some money to save their lives, and the money naturally came from the Hu family.

Here, Tang Zhao and others are busy with the aftermath and making plans, but Jiming Mountain has changed.

"I said...why didn't the third and fourth come back?"

Dazhai master Peng Duanhai sat on the top chair, as if a mace was sitting under his buttocks, fidgeting: "No, I'll go down the mountain to pick it up."

The second master frowned and said: "The eldest master, the third and fourth sons will go down the mountain for three days, and today is the day to do it. Even if you come back immediately after you get it, you haven't reached the mountain yet. What's more, with the temper of the third son, he must be happy One day, maybe the day after tomorrow. Why should the master be in a hurry."

Master Dazhai said: "No, no, my eyelids are twitching today, there must be a disaster. Sang Jialiang is a disaster star, I have to take care of the disaster for my brothers."

The second master realized that the master of the village was not accepting disaster, but avoiding disaster. Ever since the villain came to the door, the master had been troubled day by day. If he hadn't played around, a civil strife would have erupted on the mountain.But if the head of the family goes down the mountain, won't the disaster be thrown on his own head?He is even more unwilling to stand up to this thunder.

However, the first rank of the official is crushing the dead, and the second eldest can't compete with the boss. The second leader said: "Dazhai is mainly going down the mountain... who can say anything? Then should you inform that distinguished guest..."

When the head of the village heard the word "honest guest", veins on his forehead twitched, and he said, "What about our cottage? He will ask after I go down the mountain. He said that I might not come back for ten and a half months." Mountain." After saying that, he asked Xiao Luo to gather two hundred people and prepare to go down the mountain.

Before going down the mountain, the head of the village grabbed the second head and said earnestly: "After I go down the mountain, that... the distinguished guest will be taken care of by you. You should try your best to satisfy what you want to eat and drink. Besides, be careful yourself, don't let the old five's business It happened to you. I can't bear to part with you, a good military advisor."

The second leader sent the eldest leader down the mountain with a half-hearted smile, and turned his head with a dark face - thanks to the master of the village, he even mentioned the fifth leader.Yesterday Wu Dangjia was talking with that distinguished guest, but he didn't know which sentence he said wrong, and he died tragically.

Thinking of the death of the fifth master, the second master was terrified.

The death of a head of the family on the mountain is a big deal, but there is no splash at this time.Master Dazhai yelled at the Juyi hall for a long time, but he didn't dare to ask that person in front of him.Who calls someone a swordsman?Can't afford to offend.Even if this swordsman kills people frequently and with vicious methods, almost like a lunatic, there is nothing he can do about it in the village.

Can't afford to provoke, can afford to hide!
Now the head of the village has found an excuse to hide, and the second head can only support himself.

Although he hated the master of the village for throwing the blame on him, but for some reason, he came up with some other thoughts: the master of the village can't be relied on.Facing a swordsman and only caring about throwing blame, what can be done in the future?He is a man with great ambitions, and he thought that a good bird would choose a tree to live in.

Swordsman, how do you know it's not an option?

Just at this time, I heard the report from the little guy: "Second leader, that distinguished guest is making trouble again!"

Erdangjia felt cold, gritted his teeth and walked through the village to the backyard.

There is a small building in the backyard, which is different from the rough style of the cottage, and is very elegantly furnished. It was originally used to live in by Mrs. Yazhai, but since the owner of the village died last year, there has been no one there. The layout, not to mention how exquisite, is piled up with gold and silver, which looks like a golden house shining brightly from a distance.

It's not that the thieves don't know the taste and make it tacky, but it's what this distinguished guest requested.He even asked the cottage to carry in box after box of gold and silver accumulated over the years.Although the master of the village was unwilling, he had no choice.Thinking that the villain was only staying temporarily, and when he left, the gold and silver would naturally be recovered, so he agreed.

He rushed there in a hurry, and before he entered the door, he felt that the crisis was imminent, instinctively dodged, and with a stabbing sound, a sword energy flew past him, cutting off a big tree outside.

The incision of the big tree was shining with gold, and it was covered with a layer of gold in an instant.

The Erdang family was trembling all over, and tremblingly said: "My dear guest, I am your servant. You are..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, a tall and thin man rushed out the door. He was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with gold, silver and jewels dangling on it, shining brightly in the sun.

Er Dangjia looked behind him, only to see a golden phantom behind him.It was like hundreds of golden mosquitoes flying around.When they first saw him, everyone in the cottage thought he had raised some zerg, but later found out that the man had these phantoms behind his back.

The brocade robed man held the sword tightly in his hand and shouted loudly: "Where's the swordsmith?!"

(End of this chapter)