Chapter 148 Direct Selling (Part 2)

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If it were Guo Ning here, he would never be so negligent.

Guo Ning suffered a loss that day in Anzhou Tangbo, and later developed a habit. Just put the knife to the opponent's throat first and then reason about anything. If that doesn't work, you don't even have to reason.

If Li Ting were here, he wouldn't have encountered this situation. After all, he is used to playing brave and ruthless, always being the first to strike wherever he goes, never giving others a chance.

But Li Yun is different. He is more cautious, but his temper is a little softer, and he still retains the bluffing style of scaring each other when he was a street gangster.

Unexpectedly, the big shots no longer pay attention to that.

At that time, the imperial court was strong and the emperor's prestige was sufficient, which could make the nobles of the Kingdom of Jin restrain themselves a little. However, since the death of Emperor Zhangzong, the government of the imperial court has been in chaos. Everyone from top to bottom is dissatisfied with the current emperor, so they have long been on their own, taking care of their own future and money. Although Zhigu Village is under the emperor's feet, the rules inside are no different from the wild green forest between the ponds outside Huawai... or even more cruel!

At this moment, Li Yun rolled down from the height of Hairu, his body hit large and small gravels one after another, and then fell into a depression and pond.

For a moment, he only felt the skin and flesh all over his body turning up, and there was a severe pain like burning. There were broken bones in his arms and ribs, and the misaligned bones collided with each other, making every muscle around him twitch. But this intense pain suddenly suppressed the dizziness of Li Yun's neck injury, and instead inspired him to become more violent.

After all, he had fought on the battlefield and experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

Li Yun started running wildly.

He stepped over the reeds that grew in the depressions and walked through the bushes and thorns. Even if his feet were stabbed and his body and face were scratched with blood, he would not stop.

Strictly speaking, Baodi County, north of the Tianjin River, is no longer within the scope of Zhigu Village. However, there are wealthy water transport merchants in Zhigu Village to the south, and private salt dealers from Baodi Salt Fields to the north. They are all people who spend a lot of money, so Goulan There are many tile houses and it is very lively even at night.

Li Yun stumbled out of the depression and was rushing onto the road. Before he could stand still, a large car suddenly came diagonally.

If he hits it this time, he will probably die immediately. At this time, there was no time to think too much, but the skills he had trained in Northern Xinjiang came into play. Li Yun jumped up with all his strength and jumped over the car's shaft.

The old man who was driving the donkey at the front of the car was startled and started to shout. As soon as his voice left his throat, Li Yun cut his throat with a knife, then grabbed his clothes and pulled him into the carriage.

There was another young official in the carriage who was white, fat and slightly bearded. He raised his finger with a look of horror on his face and poked Li Yun in the face.

Li Yun pointed the knife in his face: "Shut up!"

Looking to the left and right, there was only a girl with a high bun and heavy makeup left in the carriage, huddled in the corner.

"Shut up! Don't make any sound!" Li Yun's eyes went dark. He steeled himself and continued: "You go out to catch the bus. If anyone comes to ask, don't talk too much!"

The fat white official was sweating profusely and shaking like chaff, but he couldn't answer.

At this time, no one was urging the old donkey pulling the cart. He walked slowly for a while, stopped, and began to chew the weeds on the roadside. From the direction of the road beside the sea, the sound of several people wading through the water could clearly be heard!

Li Yun was so anxious that the veins on his forehead were beating wildly, and he felt out of breath. He turned to raise the knife and gestured towards the bulging belly of the fat white official: "Hurry up and catch the car! If you deal with the coming people, you will have endless benefits and I will ensure that you are rich and wealthy! If you can't deal with it, I will kill you immediately !”

The fat and white young official was still trembling, but the girl with a high bun next to her was very calm.

She pulled up the cushions in the carriage, pressed down on the driver's neck, which was still hissing and bleeding, and then said: "This man is Jiaofang Secretary Harmony Master Yang Feixiang. He is used to colluding with local gangsters, flattering superiors and bullying subordinates, but He is also weak and useless. Even if he goes out to catch a car, he can't pretend that nothing is wrong!"

Li Yun just said bitterly, and suddenly he couldn't hold on anymore and started to shake.

But I heard the girl continue: "Just kill him! Kill him, and I will deal with the people outside!"

Li Yun's consciousness was almost blurred, and he said angrily: "How do you deal with it? You are talking nonsense at this time. Believe it or not, I will kill you first!"

"You kill him, I will find a way!"

The fat white official Yang Feixiang shouted angrily: "You little bitch! How dare you!"

Li Yun swung his knife horizontally and cut his throat.

Yang Feixiang fell to the sky. The girl stared blankly at the corpse twitching, with an expression on her face that looked like she was laughing or crying.

Although Li Yun's skills were not among the best in the army, killing two ordinary people was no more difficult than killing a chicken. However, after all, he had suffered many injuries and lost a lot of blood. Now he was crouching and shaking in the carriage, and had to press the ground with his right arm holding the knife.

Seeing that the man in front of her was so badly injured but still so tenacious, the girl couldn't help but admire him.

"Lie down and don't move!"

She whispered softly, took a soft cushion and covered the young official's throat, then opened a powder box and sprinkled the powder all over the carriage.

The fragrance powder is not a high-end product. If you sprinkle it too much, the smell will be a bit pungent.

And just when the fragrance was rising, several men crossed the depression and pond, breathing heavily: "Mom, look carefully, that Li Yun can't go far!"

Looking around, they suddenly saw a car parked under a willow tree on the side of the road, and several people were immediately alert.

They took a few steps closer in that direction, and each of them drew their swords. When they were about to encircle them, they heard a very soft and charming voice coming from the carriage: "Master, master, stop, stop, someone is coming outside~ "

The person called Master, I don’t know who he is, and he has no voice.

Then the woman in the carriage said again: "I, I'm going to take a look. Master, please don't move, please!"

As he said this, the small window next to the carriage was pushed open, revealing a beautiful face: "Who is outside? Didn't you know Mr. Yang, the leader of the Jiaofang Division, is here?"

As soon as he said this, there was a thud in the carriage, as if someone had fallen.

The beautiful girl's cheeks suddenly turned red, she put one hand on the small window and shrank back. I just heard her saying in the car: "Master, you are so bad! No, no, I still want to talk! Ouch~ Ouch~"

The small window was closed again with a bang.

These last few "ouch" sounds were so melodious and melodious that it made people feel itchy in their hearts.

You must know that fighting is the most exciting and exciting thing, and it has a lot in common with things between men and women. A few men outside had just killed someone, and when they heard this sound, they felt a twitching sensation in their lower abdomen. Directly through the heavenly spirit.

There was a rough man who laughed twice and wanted to get on the bus to express his emotions. The companion next to him was smarter and grabbed him: "Don't mess around, this is the car of Jiaofang Secretary Harmony Master Yang Feixiang!"

"What kind of thief is Yang Feixiang? Can he care about my crotch?"

"Damn, he's from the Jiaofang Division! I'm afraid half of the Goulan Houses in this area have contacts with him... He is also familiar with my master. Do you think he can control your crotch?"

The two exchanged a few words, and there was no sound in the car in front of them, but it started to shake slightly.

"Damn it! Damn it! These officials are so lucky!"

The big men with knives were all stunned, not knowing what they were thinking.

Fortunately, the leader was still conscious. With a snap, he slapped his companion hard: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? Go find someone! Then Li Yun can't go far!"

The group of people walked away, and when they passed by the carriage, they felt the aroma was so fragrant that they couldn't help but sneeze.

After crossing the road and walking for a while towards the lighted house in the north, everyone turned around and looked again.

At this time, a man in a robe came out of the carriage, driving awkwardly with a whip, as if he had no strength in his hands.

None of the men were interested in asking. The particularly rough man straightened his back and sneered: "So fast? You're far behind me!"

The donkey cart started slowly and moved forward along the road.

Wearing a long robe and pretending to be a man driving a carriage, it was the girl with the high bun.

The night was dark, the road could not be seen clearly, and her driving skills were also very rough. She was sweating profusely after a while.

Sweat or tears flowed down her face, taking away the beauty, revealing the slight crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. It turns out that she is not a twenty-year-old girl, but a woman with quite mature charm.

After driving for a while, the men chasing him with knives could no longer be seen. The girl turned around and asked: "You just said that if you deal with the coming people, you will have benefits and wealth... Is it true? I want to quit my citizenship! I also want to have a village and fields... Can I have one?"

Li Yun was already drowsy. His body swayed with the ups and downs of the carriage, and he whispered: "Yes, both. But first, go to Zhongdu, to Yizhongfang, to find Mr. Jinzhi."

The fire in Zhigu Village lasted for a long time that night, and most of the more than ten people who followed Li Yun in Zhigu Village died. They all died miserably, as if they had been stabbed with swords and spears and then thrown into the fire.

But no one particularly cared.

The area along the Cao River has always been the hardest hit area for public security in the Jin Kingdom. Even the imperial edict admitted that "there are many evils and evils, and people are suffering too much." A fire broke out in Zhigu Village, or some people died, that was nothing.

The Jurchen governor here directly delegated subsequent affairs to his two subordinate inspectors.

The two patrols are not permanently stationed in Zhigu Village, one is in Wuqing County and the other is in Liukou. How could the two of them worry? He didn't even write a document, he closed his eyes and just pretended it didn't happen.

As for the life and death of Li Yun, a native of Zhongdu Baodi...

In these years, the imperial court signed military recruitments again and again, and the achievements of universal household registration in Dading years have been lost. Does anyone know who Li Yun is? Who cares?

It wasn't until the news spread back to the north of Baodi Salt Farm that the villagers of Li Ting and Li Yun started to complain. It is said that these two brothers led the villagers to join the army, but few of them died. Now they are recruiting people to do business in Zhigu Village, and they have encountered misfortune. It can be seen that they are very unlucky!

Talk about the Li brothers was quickly replaced by the increasingly tense situation in northern Xinjiang. As the Mongols from the north gradually approached Juyong Pass, the imperial court continued to mobilize troops to Zhongdu, and then sent them to the front line of Jinshan in groups. Many troops also passed by Zhigu Village.

Since ancient times, soldiers and bandits have been one family. Wherever the soldiers passed, no court nobles could support them. In the past few days, there were several conflicts inside and outside Zhigu Village, and a lot of military rations and military pay were extorted. As a result, all the shops were closed, including some Goulan tile houses in Baodi County, north of the Tianjin River.

It is said that an official from the Jiaofangsi who often hangs out here, as well as Aunt Hua, who is famous for singing Yuanben and Zhugong tunes, can't be found now. Maybe they were all killed by soldiers and bandits, who knows.

People in Goulan Courtyard speculated wildly for a while until soldiers and horses from all over the country left. They wanted to open the door again, but they heard the news that the army was defeated in Jinshan Province and the Mongolian army invaded Hebei, so they became even more afraid to mess around. move.

At the same time, across the Tianjin River, in front of the site of the burned shop, more than a hundred fierce soldiers armed with swords, guns and armor gathered.

Among the three people at the front, one is Li Yun.

Li Yun's face still looked bad, and his body was thickly bandaged. He only managed to stand firm with the support of a girl.

At the top of Li Yun, a tall military man looked at him for a long time with a cold face.

This soldier is Qiu Huiluo, Guo Ning's old partner in Changzhou. Guo Ning's iron bone flower technique was taught to him by him.

"Fifteen people died?"

"yes."

"Liukou Inspector Li bit the person who moved his hand?"

"yes."

"That's enough." Qiu Huiluo laughed ferociously and waved his hands to his subordinates: "Tonight, we will bring the head that Li bit into, and his subordinates will not let it go. We must gather fifty heads. Put them all here! Stack them up!"

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