Lord of Time!

Chapter 13 Murder in the Night

"Boss Yan is dead, and the surname Chang is clearly treating our brothers like dogs, not only not letting us take revenge, but also beating and scolding us casually, which is really unreasonable."

Looking through the crack of the door, in the light of the fire, the bearded man slapped his palm on the table, and the cups and plates danced.

He picked up the wine bowl, raised his head and poured it clean, annoyed: "This is not the way, if I knew it, I might as well have voted for the Northern Zhou Dynasty, rather than fleeing here and there without a family background."

Chen Ping guessed right.

Zhang Dabeard came out of the army around him, and after being dispersed, he fled frantically, looting homes and houses all the way, and after saving some money, he mixed in with the refugees fleeing the snow disaster.

In the meantime, he also occupied a small cottage and did business with no capital.

However, in this turbulent year, even being a bandit is precarious.

The common people can't survive anymore, so how can there be extra things for them to grab?
Larger caravans usually have expert guards, and they dare not do anything.

So, under the bleak conditions, he mingled in the city of Xingqing Prefecture, thinking that by virtue of the skills his brothers had put together on the battlefield, he could make a name for himself.

Anyway, now Nanli territory is full of wars and refugees, and the household registration system has existed in name only.

The government will not do anything unnecessary to strictly check everyone's travel routes, everyone is living in a muddle.

I'm not worried about revealing my identity.

"Second brother, you can't say that. Northern Zhou Huqi is the most vicious. I heard people say that during the battle of Yuntai, those colleagues who took refuge in Northern Zhou were all driven out of the city and killed. In the end, after capturing the city, They even slaughtered... the city to vent their anger, if not, we don't have to run away."

A long-faced man with gauze wrapped around his shoulders interjected sullenly. He didn't drink, but just ate meat with his head down.

Chen Ping also recognized this man, the unlucky guy who was shot through the shoulder by shopkeeper Shen with a crossbow.He ate two mouthfuls of meat and snorted coldly: "Since the surname Chang doesn't treat us as human beings, we don't have to be dogs for him. Boss Yan can't die in vain..."

Speaking of this, the man's eyes flickered, and he said again: "I still doubt that Boss Yan saved a hand back then... The gold and silver are gone, do you think..."

"You mean, let those beggars be searched away?"

Zhang Dazi was taken aback, thinking about it carefully, it was really possible.He clapped his palms heavily: "No wonder the cripple agreed so easily. I think he has a good idea. It's 300 taels of silver. Even I dare not say that."

"More than 300 taels, definitely more than that." He stood up, sat down heavily again, his face was flushed, and said in a deep voice, "Have you noticed that the little guy singing is a little weird?"

"It's weird, but it's really exciting to listen to that kid's song. It's ten times more itchy than the top card in Chunfenglou."

A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him laughed twice, took two more sips of wine, and responded casually.

He reached out and picked at the inside of his feet, put it on the tip of his nose to smell, and twisted his body, as if his back was really itchy.

"It's just right to itch... just do it."

Zhang Dazi's eyes shone brightly.

"How can a boy with such a nice voice still want to paint his face for no reason? This means that there is no money here... What are you talking about?"

"There is no silver 300 taels here." The long-faced man smiled, frowned and asked in doubt, "You mean, that is a girl? Not to mention, it is really possible. She is dressed in rags, and she can sing well with just one song." The entire street was a sensation. Don’t say you haven’t seen it, you’ve never heard of it.”

"It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman, just relying on his voice alone, as long as he puts on makeup and puts it in the Chunfeng Building, he will make a lot of money every day. Sister Wei can smile from ear to ear when she sees him. As long as you send it over, you can definitely sell it for a good price. No, you can’t go to the Spring Wind Tower, you have to go to the Emerald Pavilion, where there are many nobles, and their family is even more willing to pay for it.”

"Just do it like this, don't eat... Let's take a trip while the night is dark and windy. Monkey, do you still remember where those people live."

Zhang Dazi waved his hand heavily, turned around and looked for weapons.

"Don't worry about my work. I haven't lost my ability to eat. I can find it with my eyes closed."

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man immediately became excited when he heard this: "I thought I should do it early, and we won't serve the surname Chang. After selling the money, I will avenge Boss Yan... and I can afford a good book." Cultivation method, when the time comes to practice a whole body of skills, let's go to the East Heavenly King."

"Just do it."

"middle."

Taking advantage of the excitement of the wine, several people prepared to break up the banquet and start work at night.

No one was worried that the trip would fail.

Back then when Boss Yan died, Zhang beard could see clearly...

He was bluffed outside the temple for a while, and the first thing he thought of was to run away first.

The main reason is that I got used to fleeing on the battlefield and became instinctive.

Thinking about it afterwards, I patted my legs and sighed.

The opponents don't seem to be too powerful. The reason why they can win is nothing more than mental calculation and inadvertent, and their real strength is very low.

Boss Yan and Brother Li died unjustly, so they didn't have any precautions.

This time, sneaking up and slashing at anyone they see, those boys are still dead.

……

A few people had just stood up and were about to find their swords when suddenly a gust of wind blew up.

The lights are flickering...

A figure flashed across the wall of the courtyard, landed on the ground and sprinted, and with the cold wind, he rushed towards him like a wolf.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of eyes, indifferent and cold, with unparalleled killing intent.

"Enemy attack!"

Zhang Dazi didn't look reckless, but he reacted immediately.

With a violent shout, the moment before the long knife in his hand charged up and slashed, his right leg collapsed and kicked up the entire table.

Cups and bowls flew randomly, and amidst the tabletop tumbling, a streak of saber-like light swung down obliquely.

From seeing a figure rushing towards him, to kicking a table, swinging a knife...

Zhang Dabeard fully demonstrated his ability to survive the bloody battlefield.

The force reached the extreme, and in the fierce wind of the knife, the bones of the whole body exploded like beans.

At the same time, the long-faced man and the monkey-faced middle-aged man turned their backs and fell to the ground, reaching for the short spear and the long knife.

……

'Unfortunately, there is no gun in hand at this time. '

When Chen Ping pounced, he still had a little regret in his heart.

This is the fly in the ointment.

He stood outside the wall and listened for a long time, seeing that there was no delay, and once he decided to act, he did not hesitate at all.

When he shot, all the joy and anger were swept away, turning into a strong killing intent.

Fortunately, he came early on a whim, otherwise, these people would be the first to touch his residence... Even if he can survive this disaster, I am afraid that Hualian'er and others may not be able to survive.

He can probably tell that Zhang Dazi's skills are almost the same as that of Boss Yan's, and they are both in the bone forging stage.

The strength is tyrannical, and the shot is fierce.

And the other two can also be called the elite of the army.

With agility, the way to deal with the crisis is remarkable, and even vaguely formed a joint attack army formation.

(End of this chapter)