Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 92 Killing and cutting grass

Jia Cong walked out and ordered: "Shuangying, guard the third floor. Don't let anyone scare Miss Lin."

"Yes! I will obey the third master's instructions." Yan Shuangying hurriedly responded.

"Brother Cong..." Jia Lian wanted to speak, but Jia Cong pushed him away and walked to the railing to take a look.
  Seeing that lanterns had been lit on the deck, there were a few twenty or thirty strong and strong men standing sparsely. The leader was a tall man, wearing a brocade robe. If his face were not fierce, he would look like a member of a wealthy family.

Jia Cong smiled and said, "What do you mean by your presence on our ship?"

"This nobleman from the Rong Mansion has invited me to help Wei Hu in Dahe." The man in brocade robes clasped his fists upward.

"It's just that I and my fellow brothers have been short of money recently, and I would like to borrow a few taels of silver from the nobleman to help us with our work. There is no ill intention. I hope that you will understand the difficulties of us poor people and donate generously. We will leave as soon as we get the money, and we will never break our promise. .”

"I wonder how much money a hero needs to borrow."

"Not much, 10,000 taels! In addition, your men injured two of my brothers and burned 10,000 taels of silver, totaling 20,000 taels."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "It's true that there aren't many. How about this, to show my sincerity, I will personally come down and offer it to the hero?"

"Your Majesty, you're welcome." The man in brocade robes chuckled. What a bullshit Duke's mansion. Hearing Grandpa's name, why don't you just obediently give him some money?

Jia Lian hurriedly stopped Jia Cong and said, "Brother Cong, why should you be in danger? Just ask the boy to go."

Jia Cong pushed him away and said, "Where is the danger?"

With that said, he went down the stairs and came to the deck. Zhang Yuanba followed closely behind him, holding two hammers in his hands, like a door god, protecting him behind him.

When the water bandits saw the two sledgehammers, they felt a little guilty. If they forced their way up the stairs, they would most likely die.

Jia Cong walked up to the bandit leader, smiled slightly, and suddenly Qingluan took out its sheath, a bright sword light burst out, and flew away from bottom to top.

Seeing Jia Cong's gentle expression, Wei Hu didn't expect that Jia Cong would suddenly attack him. He hurriedly blocked the attack with his sword and tried his best to retreat.

Clang! With a crisp sound, the sword in Wei Hu's hand was cut off with its sheath, and the blade came towards him like a shadow, stabbing across his chest and abdomen!
  Wow, colorful internal organs and blood sprayed all over the floor. Wei Hu deserves to have the word "tiger" in his name, and his disembowelment was exactly like that of a tiger.

Wei Hu stared at Jia Cong and fell down. He didn't understand until his death why he died so easily.

The gangsters were shocked. Seeing that their eldest brother had been killed, they all aroused their ferocity and rushed over with their swords drawn, vowing to take revenge.

"Yuanba, kill me! Kill them all!" Jia Cong shouted violently, and he had already rushed out with a sword.

The bandits are just relying on their natural bravery and familiarity with the water to fish for side jobs on this big river, but they don't have much martial arts.

Jia Cong wields his sword like the wind, fighting in all directions at night with one move. The sword shines like a drill, and it spins around. Everywhere it goes, limbs are broken and flesh and blood fly everywhere.

"Don't worry, Third Master!" Zhang Yuanba shouted, took two steps forward, and protected Jia Cong's flanks. His hammers danced wildly. The space on the ship was so small that the bandits couldn't get out of the way. He hammered them one by one, beating them like gophers. die.

"Die!" Jia Cong yelled again, holding back the two steel knives that were coming at him. The sword's light turned like a white line passing over the necks of the two water bandits.

Hey, two heads flew up, and Lao Gao was filled with blood. The headless body still stood still, showing the sharpness of the blade.

"Third Master, your sword skills are so sharp!" Zhang Yuanba kept looking at Jia Cong. When he saw him showing off his power, he turned around and praised, and then knocked away the two tough bandits with a bang.

The water bandits around had never seen such a brutal killing scene. A hammer hit a person, causing tendons to break, bones to crack, and brains to burst. A knife blade passed by, leaving limbs broken and heads flying around. They all jumped back in fear.

"You know you're afraid now?" Jia Cong's murderous intent was already on his mind and he rushed towards him with a sinister smile.

Qingluan seemed to be spiritual, drawing a graceful arc in the air, killing three people in a row with one slash, one spin, and one slash. The bandits' ambitions were taken away, and their courage had long since disappeared. They all jumped into the river with a splash, and the water escaped.

Jia Cong and the two of them chased to the deck and took a look. They cursed in annoyance and spat into the river. I hope you are lucky.

Jia Cong turned to look at Zhang Yuanba and said with a smile: "Good job, but I haven't had enough killing today. Come with me to the battlefield in the future and kill as much as you want!"

"The bid is based on Third Master's orders." Zhang Yuanba said with a smile.

Jia Cong nodded and ordered the ship boss to clean up the ship and report to the official tomorrow and hand over the body to the government for disposal.

The boss of the ship was already frightened and fearful of offending Jia Cong. He hurriedly agreed and, holding back his nausea, asked the boatmen to collect the bodies and fetch water to wash the deck.

On the railing on the third floor, Jia Lian was so frightened that he was so weak that he fell to the ground. Is Brother Cong descended from heaven? While talking and laughing, he killed more than a dozen people. At this moment, seeing him walking up covered in blood, he hurriedly went over to laugh with him and ask for help.

I thought to myself, Feng'er was right, Brother Cong is a murderer without blinking an eye, I must not offend him, otherwise my life will be in danger.

Jia Cong was too lazy to pay attention to him and only asked him to handle the official matters tomorrow. Seeing that there were still two bodies of water bandits on the third floor, I quickly asked why.

Yan Shuangying said with a smile: "The water bandits are not completely brainless. Seeing the power of Master Duryodhana, they wanted to touch him and tie him up as a hostage, but I dismissed him."

Jia Cong nodded, threw the knife to him, and said, "Wash it clean for me."

"It's your order." Yan Shuangying happily held the sword and went away. The third master's sword was rare to see.

Jia Cong walked into the room, and Daiyu saw that he was covered in blood, and said with some distress: "It is often said in military books that generals rely on strategy rather than courage. Since you have your own soldiers, you can just let them go and dispatch them. Why take risks yourself?" If something goes wrong, call us...what will we do?"

"Is my sister keeping an eye on me?" Jia Cong looked into Daiyu's cold pool-like eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my sister also read the military book. The military book also said that generals are determined to die, and soldiers have no intention of stealing their lives. My martial arts skills will be in vain if I don’t charge into battle?”

Daiyu's face turned red and she gritted her teeth and said: "The dog bit Lu Dongbin, so I didn't bother to hold you close. I will tell Sister Bao when I get back and let her scold you."

Jia Cong took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's still warm, but after all it's not as good as Master Guan. He killed generals on the battlefield, and I only killed a few thieves. And Master Guan also read "Spring and Autumn" ", I can't understand it, alas..."

When Daiyu saw Jia Cong pretending to lament, she couldn't help but laugh. She rolled her eyes at him and said softly: "What's "Spring and Autumn" worth? If you want to learn it, I'll teach you."

After saying this, I couldn't help but blush, thinking that I had boasted so much about Haikou before that I didn't tell Jia Cong even to a toad, but now I'm eating my own words... It's really embarrassing.

Jia Cong smiled and said, "Then I'll thank you for your help, sister."

Daiyu secretly spat, getting an advantage and acting like a good boy, Brother Cong is indeed not a good person.

Seeing Jia Cong getting up to leave, he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said, "Where are you going?"

At this moment, she had just recovered from the shock. She was like a fish out of water without Jia Cong, and she didn't feel safe even breathing.

"My body is very dirty. I'm going to scrub it off. Does my sister want to come too?" Jia Cong said.

"Bah, go to hell." Daiyu quickly let go, spat, and asked, "Then are you still coming?"

Jia Cong thought for a while and said: "It's only the third watch now, it's still early before dawn, and I still want to sleep for a while." Suddenly he leaned into Daiyu's ear and said: "Unless my sister allows me to lie on your bed, I will come over."

Daiyu rolled her eyes at him shyly, and finally bit her cherry lips and hummed softly. Only with Jia Cong here could she feel at ease at this moment.

(End of this chapter)