Chapter 62 All the heroes of Qingfeng Village are here!

Chapter 62 All the heroes of Qingfeng Village are here!

Chapter 62 All the heroes of Qingfeng Village are here!
"All the heroes of Qingfeng Village are here!"

"Brothers, kill!"

Wu Sihai finished a pot of Yunwu Xian Tea and was about to get up to settle the bill when he suddenly heard a few loud shouts from upstairs. He thought to himself that it was not good. He really didn't check the almanac before going out. He could even encounter an accident while drinking tea. He hurriedly protected the young escort leader behind him.

"Master Wan was stabbed!"

"Hold him."

"Don't let the assassin get away."

There was a series of loud shouts coming from upstairs, followed by the clattering of bowls, plates, and cups, and the sound of weapons clashing. It seemed that someone had kicked over a table. The entire second floor of Datong Teahouse was in chaos, like a big teapot on a stove, boiling.

"He's going downstairs!"

"Hurry up and chase..."

A figure flew down from the second floor and landed on the street in front of Datong Teahouse. He threw out a bag of soybeans and without any hesitation, he moved forward very smoothly. In just a few breaths, he ran more than 20 meters.

"What a thief!"

"It's fast enough."

Four figures jumped down from the second floor soon after, about twelve or thirteen meters high. When they landed on the ground, their legs were shaking and they staggered a few steps before steadying themselves. Then they tried to chase forward, but as soon as they landed, they stepped on the soybeans on the ground and fell headfirst.

"Good skills, good strategies."

The young man sitting at the table by the window saw it all and couldn't help but applaud.

Wu Sihai quickly stopped him and whispered, "Young Escort, this is a place of trouble. We should not get involved in any trouble."

At the corner of the street, a black horse neighed and galloped out, rushing out of the city gate.

After a while, a dozen riders and horses came chasing the black rider out of the city.

More than a hundred martial arts masters rushed out of the store, stood at the door of the teahouse, looked at Ma and sighed, helpless.

"Did he really escape?"

"Just one person? Aren't all the heroes of Qingfeng Village here?"

"It was just bluffing. For this remark, fourteen or fifteen brothers died at the hands of their own family."

The Dragon Scale Society, the Shennong Gang, and the Wan Family, all three parties gathered upstairs. Except for the leader, the ordinary disciples were unfamiliar with each other. They all became confused and thought that there were assassins lurking in Qingfeng Village around them. They drew their weapons and started killing.

Fortunately, several leaders were knowledgeable enough to separate their men in time, otherwise the casualties would have increased several times.

However, after this incident, the morale of the three forces who had originally thought that they could easily defeat Qingfeng Village was greatly dampened.

"You good thief, you assassinated Wan Tietang in front of so many people. If you can get away with it, it will spread to the martial arts world, and our Longlin Society and Shennong Gang will lose face."

"How is Master Wan?"

"I was stabbed in the chest. The thief's dagger was very sharp. Master Wan was wearing soft armor, but it didn't protect him."

"The doctors of Shennong Gang are treating him, but I don't know what the result will be."

"That sword pierced very deeply and hit a vital part. Even if Wan Tietang didn't die, he would be seriously injured!"

Although the young man did not see the situation upstairs with his own eyes, he could feel his heart pounding just from the discussions.

"This is simply an assassin character like Jing Ke and Nie Zheng."

Breaking into a dangerous place alone, assassinating hundreds of experts, and escaping unscathed, one must be extremely brave.

Zhang Yu rode his horse for seventy or eighty miles to the east, not sparing any effort and taking small paths and mountain roads. When he reached a mountain, he finally lost sight of the pursuers behind him. He untied the bridle, let the horse go to a meadow where there was still some green grass, and then he walked into the forest.

"This time it was too dangerous. Don't act so recklessly again."

He thought to himself, walked to a pine tree, sat down to regulate his breathing for a while, spat out some blood, took off the leather bag, drank a few sips of wine, and then he felt that his whole body was flowing smoothly.

"Peng Canghu, I will avenge this blow!"

After he assassinated Wan Tietang on the second floor, he was besieged by Peng Canghu and another Armor-breaking Realm master named 'Deputy Gang Leader Chang'. If they had not been distracted to restrain their subordinates who were killing each other, it would not have been so easy for him to escape from Datong Teahouse.

"Fortunately, Wan Tietang was seriously injured, so it's not a loss."

He sneaked into Bailuo County for a few days and saw that the Wanjia militia soldiers, under the training of Wan Tietang, were as skilled as his own arms, and they advanced and retreated according to their plans. They were united and well-disciplined, completely different from the underworld gangs.

The disciples of the Dragon Scale Society were far superior to the militiamen in terms of martial arts skills, but they were not as threatening to the mountain stronghold as the more than 200 well-trained militiamen, and the key figure among them was the instructor Wan, who had served as a lieutenant in the frontier army.

Wan Tietang has extensive experience on the battlefield, and it would be even more troublesome if he became the commander of three armies.

"Without Wan Tietang, we will have a better chance of dealing with these gangsters."

Zhang Yu took a few sips of wine, placed the sword across his legs, and circulated the Qi in his body. With each breath, a faint white mist rose between his lips and nose, and the second level of Feiyun Divine Art showed signs of loosening.

In layman's terms, after the Dan Jin is perfected, one will constantly try to refine the internal force, from scattered to gathered, to form a combined force to break one point.

This practice lasted for half a day, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky was dim.

Zhang Yu looked at the sky and said, "The snow has stopped. It's time to go!"

"We can't go back to Bailuo County. This place is not far from Shennong Gang."

"Then go find Sikong Huan and have some fun!"

To the east of Bailuo County, at the border with Qingyuan County, there is Jingu Lake, with fertile soil and abundant water, and dozens of hectares of excellent farmland along the shore. The five hills to the south are also all carefully cultivated medicinal gardens and ginseng gardens.

Beside Jingu Lake, there is a manor built with its back to the mountain and by the water. It has fifty large houses with blue tiles. From time to time, men in linen clothes come in and out, escorting horse-drawn carriages loaded with goods. They drive in from under the tall archway and deliver bags of medicinal materials into the warehouse.

Sikong Huan's grandfather was originally a ginseng collector from the old forests of Northeast China. He competed for old ginseng with the Tatars of the Wanyan tribe and the Koreans in the east between Heishan and Baishui. He brought up a group of brothers, and after earning enough money, they went south to the pass and established the Shennong Gang. Three generations of them created the current foundation.

"Be smarter with your hands and feet!"

"These two truckloads of medicinal materials should all be transported to the No. 1 warehouse and delivered to Bailuo County tomorrow morning!"

"Hehe, with the five poisonous smoke signals prepared by Elder Meng, it will be enough for Qingfeng Village to drink a pot of water, right?"

"Preparing the medicine is not difficult. The key is to calculate the terrain and judge the wind direction so that the smokescreen can be accurately dropped."

"There is so much knowledge here, and only the disciples you train can be of great use to it."

"Chen San, you must arrange the personnel tonight. These are all poisonous. There must be no mistakes. Also, those on night duty are not allowed to bring torches or lanterns into the No. 1 warehouse to prevent fires!"

"Elder Meng, don't worry."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Who threw two bags of Shunchanghua as aged medicinal materials to the lake last time, causing all the brothers to have diarrhea for three days?"

Chen San thought of that incident and gritted his teeth and said, "If I knew which grandson did it, I would make him eat his intestines!"

(End of this chapter)