The Beacon of Kyushu

Chapter 100 Ya Nei hangs herself

On the top of Suolong Mountain, the scorching sun is in the sky.

There is a large-scale cottage standing on the top of the mountain, with towering walls and a thick gate. There are two soldiers standing at the gate, each with a waist knife and a spear in their hands, full of vigor.

The three of them followed a mountain path and soon came to a dense forest near the cottage.Without hesitation, Murong Yunyao was about to rush into the village on her toes. Wan Jianfeng hurriedly grabbed her, "Little witch, what are you going to do? If you are tired of work and want to die, don't take our brothers along with you." !"

Murong Yunyao paused, turned her head and asked: "We are not here as guests, if we don't rush in, we are still waiting for the people in the village to invite you in?"

Zhang Yong smiled slightly and said: "At first glance, Miss Murong is a hero among women, she is even better than your father and your ancestor! But she is a bit impatient, not as cunning and thoughtful as your father and your ancestor. Your temper is three points higher than that of Feng Jiutian, the big devil in the past, no wonder Brother Wan Xian calls you Little Witch!"

Murong Yunyao glanced at Zhang Yong, and said unhappily: "Zhang Yong, a stinky beggar is enough to annoy me, why do you follow along with the yin and yang? If you have a plan, tell it quickly, if you don't, just say it." Don't delay this girl's efforts to get rid of the violence!"

Wan Jianfeng and Zhang Yong looked at each other, then looked at Murong Yunyao with both eyes, and said with a smile in unison: "Of course we have an idea, but you will suffer a lot."

Murong Yunyao was a little creeped by the two people, she covered her chest subconsciously, and took two steps back, "You...what are you going to do? Let me tell you, this girl's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and you two can't fight This girl's idea!"

Wan Jianfeng smiled mischievously, "Why, the little witch is also afraid sometimes?"

Zhang Yong said: "Miss Murong, don't be nervous, since you say that your martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and you want to kill yourself, then our method is definitely suitable for you."

Murong Yunyao asked in confusion: "What kind of bad idea did you come up with?"

Wan Jianfeng took a few steps forward, lay down next to her ear and whispered something in a low voice, then Zhang Yong took out a hemp rope from his bosom, and bound Murong Yunyao tightly without any explanation.Murong Yunyao snorted coquettishly, turned her head away, and stopped looking at the two of them.Seeing this, the two smiled slightly and looked at each other. Wan Jianfeng no longer hesitated, and pushed Murong Yunyao to walk quickly towards the gate of the village.

Soon, the three of them came to the gate of the village one at a time and two behind.

Both Wan Jianfeng and Zhang Yong had smirks on their faces, while Murong Yunyao couldn't help crying, struggling with all her strength, but still couldn't break free from the ropes that bound her body.Watching the actions of the three men, the gate guard felt that Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, and one of them shouted: "You two are nothing to worry about, it's okay to tie a sharpie, why are we fooling around?"

Zhang Yong cupped his fists towards the minions who were speaking, and said: "Brother, let me tell you a word, our brothers want to pick out the pinch of this pinch, and exchange some pestles, so that we can squeeze the mountain."

Wan Jianfeng nodded, and said: "That's right, don't worry, we are not Yingclaw grandson, we are very clear, and the saver is on!"

The soldier smiled contemptuously, and said, "What am I supposed to be doing? It turns out that I'm an old scumbag. Although we have a lot of trouble, we are not stinky. You'd better stay away, or our brothers will be green." you!"

Wan Jianfeng cupped his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "I know that the ladle handle is not a stinky one, but such a pinch of pointed bucket is rare. If you pass this village, there will be no such shop. Just in case you scoop it up I like it, but let you drive it away, be careful when he attacks me, and kills you!"

After hearing what he said, the soldier felt embarrassed for a while, thinking, "Our Dazhai master is not good at women all his life, but it is rare for a human trafficker to abduct such a beautiful girl. If he really likes it, our brothers can also get her." A few bounties."

He thought about it, and said: "Wait here for a while, I will report to the ladle handle, you must not talk about it. If you do, the ladle handle will be dug, and he will blow up. Take the violin players in the lower row to kill you and wait for these old scumbags!"

Wan Jianfeng nodded quickly, and said: "Don't worry about the piano in the upper row, we will never touch it, and we won't hurt you. If the ladle is blown up, we old scumbags will be beaten!" Hearing this, the minion didn't hesitate anymore, he gave a few words of advice to the other three minion around him, then opened the gate of the village, walked quickly into the gate of the village, and ran to report in a hurry.

When Murong Yunyao first entered the rivers and lakes, how could she understand these brigands' slang words, she couldn't understand them, and said in a low voice: "Hey, I didn't understand a word of the bird language you just said?" Wan Jian Both Feng and Zhang Yong watched eagerly, waiting for the messenger to come out, they didn't have the heart to explain this to Murong Yunyao, and turned a deaf ear to her words.

Soon, the soldier who sent the message came out and waved to the three of them, "You two old scumbags, go in. The ladle handle heard that you brought a pinch of gnawing buckets, and not only promised to see you, but also Invite the two of you to drink up the mountain!"

Wan Jianfeng's eyes lit up immediately after hearing what Min Bing said, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, that's great, but I don't know if there is a good mountain in the lock? Don't look at us as old scum, but this talk is very tricky. If there is no good mountain, we will not drink it!"

Xiao Bing snorted coldly, "I said you two old scumbags, don't push your nose and face, if you think our mountain is not good, you can go elsewhere!" He rolled his eyes at the two of them, Stride towards the village.

Wan Jianfeng and Zhang Yong hurriedly smiled apologetically, pushed Murong Yunyao into the gate of the village, and followed the soldiers towards the middle of the village.Zhang Yong's gaze was fixed on Murong Yunyao all the time, for fear that she would get angry and spoil the trick, but Wan Jianfeng didn't seem to be very worried, his eyes kept looking around in the village.

The defense in the village is very tight, there are often small groups of soldiers patrolling past the village.Zhang Yong blinked, made some calculations, and said to the two in a low voice; "There are at least 200 people in this village, and the defenses are heavily guarded. It is by no means easy to manipulate. It seems that we have something to play today!" He said After that, he continued to walk forward with the soldiers, constantly observing the surrounding terrain and the distribution of troops with his peripheral vision on the way.

Not long after, a tall house appeared in front of the three of them.The house is about two feet high and fifty or sixty feet wide. The doors and windows are all made of cypress wood, painted with dark brown lacquer. There is a black plaque hanging above the door, with three gold characters the size of a book - —Juyi Hall.

Looking at this tall and majestic Juyi Hall, Wan Jianfeng thought of the assassination of the water bandit Yao Hongyuan in Dongting Lake a year ago, and thought, "This young man is not a messenger of the imperial court, so far I don't even have a gourd seedling." Got it, why do you want to copy mountains and kill thieves again? Judging by the scale of this village, although it is not as grand and magnificent as Dongting Water Village, it is still strong and strong, and it is not easy to destroy it. It seems that this young man has to show it today It's really hard work."

The four of them stepped into the Gathering Hall, and saw a tiger leather chair in the middle of the hall, on which sat a man dressed in fine clothes with a leopard head and eyes.On his lower left hand sits a thin man with a full face and blond hair, and on his lower right hand sits a hunchback with a rusty face and a round waist. His high hunchback is like a tortoise cover, which makes people feel a little breathless. I can't get angry.On both sides of the hall stood more than a dozen strong soldiers, each holding a spear, staring at Wan Jianfeng and the others.Although the bandits in the hall have different status and looks, they generally have the same ferocity in their eyes.

Wan Jianfeng took a look at the three people sitting on it, and asked: "The sky in the northwest is covered with clouds, and crows fall into a group of phoenixes. The audience is full of heroes. Who is the king and who is the minister?"

The man on the tiger leather chair smiled slightly, "This old scumbag, could it be that you can't do something? Can't you see the difference between me and the two lower row piano seats?"

Wan Jianfeng scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Forgive my little eyesight, I didn't recognize you as a ladle for a while, please forgive me." After he finished speaking, he looked at the two people on the left and right, and asked: "The ladle I don't know if these two heroes are..."

The man on the tiger leather chair introduced: "A certain family's name is Zhang Mingshi, nicknamed Jin Baozi. The brother on the left is Jinmao Hou Liu Qi, and the brother on the right is Shen Jiu, the giant Ao in the waves. A new hero from a certain family!"

Wan Jianfeng nodded, and hurriedly cupped his hands at the three village masters, "Although I'm an old scumbag, I've heard of the three village masters' names for a long time, so I'm lucky to meet you today!" He pointed at Murong Yunyao, Said: "This pointed fight is the small one to be chosen for the three village masters, I wonder if you are satisfied?"

Master Zhang squinted his eyes to look at Murong Yunyao, and nodded slightly, as if he wasn't very interested.But Liu Qi and Shen Jiu looked at Murong Yunyao at this time, completely different from Master Zhang, their four eyes were squinting, and the two big mouths were already drooling.

Liu Qi glanced at Master Zhang and said with a smile: "You don't seem to be interested in this sharp fight, why don't you give it to our brothers."

Shen Jiu also laughed loudly, and said in a low voice: "Yes, ladle handle, you can just use this sharp elbow, don't you want to marry Mrs. Yazhai? Our brothers have thought about it for a long time."

Master Zhang's face sank when he heard the words, and he asked Wan Jianfeng, "Old man, this pointed bucket is really a pick. The village master's two lower rows of pianos match each other. I don't know how many pestles you want to pick?"

Wan Jianfeng thought for a while, made a five with his left hand, and said, "Ladle, you should at least get this number, otherwise we old scumbags won't be able to make a lot of money."

Master Zhang saw that he made a five-to-five comparison, and said without hesitation: "Old scum, you only need five taels of goji pestle for such a pinch of gnawing sticks? If it's so cheap, I'll be able to beat this picket!" He winked at his subordinate soldiers, who were about to go to get the silver immediately.

Zhang Yong hurriedly said: "Ladle handle, wait a minute! I, the lower-row qin, mean to say 5000 taels of wolfberry pestle, not five taels of wolfberry pestle. Does the ladle handle really need an elbow?"

Master Zhang frowned after listening to Zhang Yong's words, "What, 5000 taels? We are the first Dao pestle, so can't we smash the pulp? If you insist on 5000 taels, you won't be able to handle it. You can bring it with you. Let's use this pointed bucket."

Liu Qi and Shen Jiu also shook their heads again and again, and said indignantly: "This sharpie is a pinch, but you can't ask for so many goji pestles? You are so picky, how can you pick it out in your life?"

Murong Yunyao snorted coldly, "Why, this girl is not worth 5000 taels of silver?"

Master Zhang glared at Murong Yunyao, and said angrily: "You jerk, you have such a big temper! This brat belongs to the world, it's not up to you, the jerk, to get better here!"

Wan Jianfeng laughed a few times, and said in a low voice: "Lapper, do you want to inspect the goods first, if the goods are not good, it's not too late for you to smash them?" As he spoke, he glanced at all the soldiers in the hall , a little embarrassed and said: "It's just that there are too many pianos in the upper row in the hall, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient?"

(End of this chapter)