Chapter 90: Recruiting changes and fighting for life and death (Part 1)

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Guyunzhai, a group of bandits in Xuanshan, has nearly a thousand followers. Its forty-six leaders call themselves "Forty-six Friends of Guyun". All the leaders have magic skills. The local government has launched several campaigns to suppress them. , all were killed and returned in great defeat.

It can be said that with each conquest, his arrogance and power have increased to a higher level.

Behind Guyun Village are local powerful people in Cizhou. They have a deep collusion with this group of forces, which is why Guyun Village is difficult to conquer.

This is Cizhou Tiqi’s record of Guyun Village.

There are some things that are beyond the records of Cizhou Tiqi. For example, Guyun Village will offer a large bribe every year in order to gain favor from Cizhou Xingyu Shitai. Of course, a lot of benefits will be sent to Cizhou Tiqi's Thousand Households Sentence Prison.

The reason why Guyun Village can survive forever is that they run a business of robbing people and trafficking them to the East China Sea.

This transaction formed a hidden line between the local powerful people in Cizhou, some officials in Cizhou, and the chambers of commerce in the East China Sea.

A needle cannot penetrate, and water cannot penetrate.

If it weren't for the incident in Cizhou, their business would have been able to run for a long time, but today the business has come to an end.

Suche is here.

"Liu Yidao" held the sword in his left hand and charged straight from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Anyone who stood in his way was invincible. All those who dared to stand in the way of Ghost Slayer were scattered on both sides of the mountain road.

He randomly picked up a long knife from the ground and flicked his fingers on the blade. Suche deliberately chose a black outfit, but now there was not a trace of blood spattered on it.

The forty-six friends of Guyun are, to put it bluntly, just practitioners who have not yet entered the mainstream. Forty-six people were sworn brothers, and now ten of them have fallen into his hands.

As for the remaining ones, they naturally had to go hand in hand.

"Liu, we have no grievances in the past, and no enmity in recent times. Our brothers have never stopped you from getting rich. Today, you will kill us when you come to your door. We treat our brothers as..."

A man in white came out from the corner of the mountain road, stretched out his hands, and before he could finish speaking, a human head was already floating in the air.

Suche continued to move forward, the sword was everywhere, and blood shadows were flying everywhere.

Under the sky, Cangshan Mountain is hidden in the endless green, and the mountain roads are like broken lines, but only corpses and blood are dotted here.

At this moment, in front of the mountain hall, the head of Guyun Village glanced at the apricot-yellow flag outside the hall, put his fingers into his mouth and started biting it.

"Brother, the man surnamed Liu has already chosen two cottages, and this is the third one we have here."

The Third Master walked anxiously back and forth in the hall.

"We have already used all the hidden weapons, beds, crossbows, knives, and carts that can be used. All we need is a honey trap. Half of the minions are dead and half are running away. If we continue like this, I'm afraid all my old brothers will die here. .”

"Brother, let's go."

The second master continued what the third master said: "There are still hundreds of bastards here. Let's take Xinruan and leave quickly. He named Liu can't catch up with us. As long as the people are still there, we can raise the banner in another place."

Walk?

Where to go?

It's not just this mountain that I'm leaving behind. The connections I've accumulated over the years and the reputation I've built here will all be wasted as soon as I leave.

Here, Forty-six Friends of Guyun is still a brand, but away from here, they are just a group of bandits who have been broken by others.

The eldest brother was still hesitating, but there were already screams outside.

"Damn it, you want to kill everyone named Liu, right? Ah..."

"Master Liu, Brother Liu, please do well..."

Tragic screams kept ringing outside, including the sound of the body being buried in the ground.

The headmaster's face was as dark as water.

Did this man surnamed Liu come to Shantang so quickly?

"Brother, go quickly, go quickly."

The fifth master staggered from the outside covered in blood.

"Liu can't stop him, let's go quickly..."

As he spoke, he suddenly jumped forward and became silent.

A long knife covered in blood appeared behind the fifth master, and the person holding the knife was a clean hand.

clean.

This hand should be used to hold a pen, draw, or play the piano, but now it is holding a long knife with a blade full of gaps.

The boss saw the figure in front of him.

Wearing a black outfit, her hair was tied into a neat bun with a wooden hairpin. There was no expression on her face, but her eyes were full of ruthlessness and determination.

Liu Yidao.

Although I have seen this person's face from a distance, at this moment, in this mountain hall, the distance between the two sides is only a few dozen steps.

The headmaster felt that fear was like a pair of invisible iron hands, tightly grasping his internal organs, suppressing his heart to beat continuously.

"Guyun Village."

Liu Yidao's voice was so cold that the master couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations, which made him suspect that he was not facing a cold killer, but an old monk who was meditating on Zen and enlightening Taoism.

"Who among you is responsible for all kinds of weapons and weapons?"

He crossed his left hand and looked at the blade in his hand.

The second master's eyes swept over the eldest brother and the third brother. Now, only the three of them were left in the mountain hall. The other brothers had already escaped without knowing it.

He swallowed and replied.

"it's me."

"Aren't you greedy?" Liu Yidao shook his head, "These knives of yours can break even if you cut two or three people. Compared with Hengshan Village, they are not even the slightest bit worse. When I wiped them out before, I was very careful from beginning to end. Just used a knife."

Can't I use a knife?

The second master looked at the long sword in Su Che's hand. This sword was made by him according to the standard of the Liang Army. It is about three feet long and the handle is half a foot long. It can be held with one hand or both hands. It can be used to attack or retreat. Ke Shou, each one took a lot of charcoal fire, iron materials and craftsmen's time.

This made the second master feel that he had been insulted to a certain extent. Indeed, the quality of these knives might not be good, but that was because the craftsman's level was limited and had nothing to do with him.

In the conscience of heaven and earth, he has never embezzled a penny, so why should he suffer such a stigma?

"Why, how can you taint someone's innocence?"

As soon as the second master said these words, he felt a little regretful in his heart. They had already arrived at the door of his house and killed the whole village. Why did he care about the absence of these things?

"Brother Liu, we, Guyun Village, are on the same page as you. Today you came to my mountain gate and killed countless of my brothers. You have to give me an explanation."

The master patted the chair under him, and two meteor hammers suddenly appeared in his hands. The hammer heads looked like the heads of Suan Ni, and there was an iron chain connecting them in the middle. This was his long-famous weapon, and it was also used in the world. A resounding nickname of "Double-Headed Suan Ni".

It was not that he was too timid to take action, it was just that he was brewing murderous intent on top of his position. At this moment, he felt that his murderous intent had been accumulated like a tide, and his rage was boiling in his Dantian like a flame.

Today, he would make the arrogant Liu Yidao pay the price.

The forty-six friends of Guyun all have their roots in me, Guyun.

He stood up and shouted loudly, and then felt a coldness in his chest. He lowered his head and looked, and he didn't know when a long knife had been inserted into his chest.

The sharp blade penetrated deep into his chest, and blood was pouring out from the wound.

The second brother must not be greedy for money. This is indeed a good knife.

The last thought flashed through the head of Guyun Village, and then he fell heavily to the ground.