Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 17 The Three Masters

At this time, the wind was howling, there were layers of lead clouds in the sky, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the sky and the earth were completely white.

In a small courtyard in the deepest part of Dai's mansion, within thirty steps, no one is allowed to approach. There are eight burly men in leather armor and holding long knives, looking around vigilantly, all of them have martial arts.

And there are people patrolling the yard with giant mastiff dogs.

This is the Rongshou Garden where Dai Wei, the old man of the Dai family, lives. It is located in the northwest corner of Dai's mansion.

This is a large courtyard with five main rooms, five side rooms, a study room and a small garden.

At this time, heavy snow was falling and the weather suddenly became cold. Dai Weizheng was admiring the snow in the pavilion with Yun Zhenshan, the owner of Yunshui Villa, and Murong Jiu, the owner of Murong Family.

Dai Wei was leaning halfway on the soft couch, his temples were frosty white, and his old appearance was obvious, but his pupils were shining brightly, making people know that he was not an ordinary old man.

There was a copper pot warming wine on the stone table in the pavilion. There was no servant waiting on it. There was only an old servant standing outside the pavilion, waiting from a distance.

Yun Zhenshan is wearing a navy blue brocade robe and an iron crown on his head. He is over fifty years old, but he still has a handsome face and a tall and tall figure, but his big hands are hidden in his sleeves.

He got up from the stone chair and looked far to the south.

"This snow is not bad, it snows so well!"

"After this heavy snowfall, the war can temporarily stop again."

"We can also take a breather for a while."

Hearing this, Dai Wei was a little melancholy, drank a glass of wine and said, "Speaking of reality, the rule of the Yuan court was quite clear. That Wo Kuotai Khan led his army to fight in the south and in the north. Wherever the army went, it was destroyed and destroyed. You can fight with him."

"Daijin, who has been invincible all these years, was defeated by 30 Mongolian cavalry in a battle, and was flanked by the Song Dynasty court. In a blink of an eye, the country was destroyed."

"Thinking about this dynasty's luck really makes me shudder!"

In the corner of the pavilion, there was a lady sitting on a soft chair. She had tall temples, a goose-yellow palace skirt around her waist, thin eyebrows and long eyes, and her skin was as delicate as jade, with no trace of time.

She looked at Dai Wei and spoke. There was a coldness in her voice, but it was particularly pleasant. "What do these things have to do with us?"

"In the end, we are just ants in this general situation. It is not easy to survive."

Dai Wei sighed and said, "I also want to keep my ears shut. After all, how long can I live at such an old age?"

"It's just that after all, we have to think about those future generations who are useless and find a future for them."

"Now the Han court has moved their capital to Lin'an, and the Jin people have retreated to Zhongzhou; the Mongols occupy the north."

"I am now living under the rule of the Mongols, and I have long been a thorn in the side of Song Ting. The hawks and dogs in the speed room of the Privy Council have not less threatened us, even assassinated us over the years."

"We are in the Northland now, and there are enemies everywhere. If we are not careful, it will lead to the disaster of annihilation. We must not be careless!"

After hearing this, Yun Zhenshan couldn't help thinking, his expression became even more gloomy, and he smiled after a long while and said: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It is not easy for us to struggle to survive in this troubled world."

"Nowadays, since we are cooperating with the Mongols, although we are seeking skins from tigers, as long as we are cautious, it can be regarded as a way to survive."

"It's better than being like those old friends, whose heads are missing, or who are gathering in the mountains and forests to live on the run."

"Ogedei Khan has great talents and strategies, and he is in his prime. I don't think the Great Mongolia will change in a short time, but there is hope of unifying the world."

Dai Wei's eyes flashed and he murmured: "I think so too. This is also an opportunity for us. We must seize it tightly."

"If we can play a role in Ogedei Khan's unification of the world, the three of us will definitely be able to gain a foothold in the North."

"Not to mention becoming a prince or a general, at least it will bring glory and wealth to the descendants. There will be no problem."

Murong Jiu's expression was indifferent, and she didn't participate in these conversations, but there was some helplessness and lamentation in her eyes. She raised her wine glass, drank a glass, and was about to drop her hand when she suddenly froze.

A loud noise like the roar of thunder was heard from the gate of Dai's mansion, followed by a cold voice, "People of the Dai family, listen, I am going to kill all the chickens and dogs with my bloody hands today!" "

Dai Wei also heard the movement, his face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Housekeeper, why don't you go and see what happened?"

The old servant who stood in the wind and snow and waited for a long time agreed, and then quickly went out to inquire.

"Children and grandchildren are worthless!" Dai Wei sighed after watching the housekeeper leave, and said, "At such an advanced age, I still have to work hard. I really don't know when I will be able to relieve my worries."

Yun Zhenshan smiled bitterly and said: "You old guy, your three sons are talented in literature and martial arts. They are called the Three Heroes of Pingyao. They have become famous in the north over the years."

"It's much stronger than the evil in my family. If you say that all the time, then I will really feel ashamed."

While the two were talking, the old servant had hurried back, walked up to Dai Wei, and said with a pale face, "Master, something happened."

He didn't dare to raise his head, and only heard Dai Wei say, "What happened?"

"Sir, the eldest young master was beaten to death by strong men who came from nowhere. His two disciples and the patrolling guards, a total of 13 people, have not survived. They all died tragically on the spot."

The old servant paused, and said, "The strong man claimed to be a blood-handed human butcher, and he was holding an iron staff, and he had already killed him through the gate."

"The 27 guards in the front yard, together with the deacon Zhao Huaizhong, were all killed!"

"It's almost unstoppable..."

With a "bang", the cup in Dai Wei's hand fell off, and debris and wine were scattered on the ground.

He stood up, gritted his teeth and grinned: "Are they all dead? Even Chang Gong is dead? Are all the eight deacons in the front yard dead?"

"What you say is unbelievable, I don't believe it!"

Dai Wei was furious, and roared: "Even dare to kill my son, this bloody slaughterer is so brave, isn't he afraid that I will steal my family and exterminate my family?"

The roar shook the wind and snow and spread far away.

Hearing only two "dong dong" sounds, he saw the old servant touch his head to the ground repeatedly, and suddenly his forehead was black and blue, and he said loudly: "The villain will never dare to deceive the master."

Dai Wei panted heavily, his eyes were blood red, kicked the old servant away, and smashed his head hard on the rockery not far away, scarlet blood and brains flowed all over the ground.

"It's really bad luck!" The blood in front of him finally woke him up from the rage, he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that if I haven't made a move in these years, any cat or dog would dare to bully me."

"First there is Red Refined Fairy Li Mochou, and then there is this bloody-handed human slaughterer who appears from nowhere. If this person is not cut into pieces with a thousand knives, I am afraid that all the heroes in the North will regard my Dai family as a laughing stock."

Yun Zhenshan and Murong Jiu at the side both turned a blind eye to the dead old servant, not to mention the slightest bit of embarrassment.

These days, the lives of my servants are not as precious as a mastiff, so if I kill them, I will kill them.

In troubled times, human life is worthless, and the dead are very common.

Yun Zhenshan said: "Brother Dai, calm down, I have never heard of the bandit called Bloody Hand Man Tu. I am afraid it is a madman who ran out of that deep mountain and old forest."

"I don't know how high the sky is, but I want to become famous in the world by using the name of my three great families."

"It's also because of his bad luck, it happened to hit the hands of the three of us."

"Since we have met, why don't we go out together and have a look, and see where the madman comes from!"

Murong Jiu also stood up at this time, picked up an ancient sheathed sword on the table, raised his slender eyebrows, and said in a cold tone: "Old Ghost Dai, I think you are getting better and better."

"If anyone dares to make trouble, just go out and kill them. What's the use of being unable to rage here?"

Dai Wei's face was livid, and he suppressed these words from his mouth: "Thank you both, let's go."

He stood up, walked out of the courtyard first, and when he reached the gate of the courtyard, he shouted: "Wang Zhongsi."

Immediately, a confidant wearing leather armor from the front came to Dai Wei and responded loudly: "What are your orders, sir?"

Dai Wei gritted his teeth, and Sensen's words burst out of his mouth: "Pass me an oral order, call three hundred guards, carry a knife and bow, and be on standby at any time."

"Yes!" The confidant quickly responded and was about to go out.

At this moment, a short figure wearing a bamboo hat and walking across the wind and snow appeared outside the courtyard gate.

The eight guards who were guarding outside the hospital were shocked and drew their swords out of their sheaths.

There was only a loud thud, and the man held an iron staff and threw a corpse far away, and fell to the snow, bleeding all over the ground.

Lu Nianchou came to the hospital as if he were walking in a leisurely courtyard. As he approached the small courtyard, he saw Dai Wei and the other three.

He smiled slightly, bowed, and said: "This junior has seen Mr. Dai. There is a river of blood in Dai's house, but the old man can still remain calm. It is really admirable."

(End of this chapter)