Tiger Village is miserable.
Women, children and children were all "rescued" by the angry people of Ping'an County. Some bandits with weak force knelt down and begged for mercy, claiming to change their minds and come down the mountain to start a new life.
The poor property and supplies in the stockade were looted.
But the "righteous men" who came for money but did not find one hundred thousand taels of silver or gold were so angry that they lost their minds and chased Shangguan Fan Qing and his gang to slash at him.
Although there are many caves in Menghu Village, they cannot handle the large number of people. Two people can find them all in one cave.
"No more running! I'm tired!"
Deep in the cave, Shangguan Fan Qing, who had been coughing violently, and a group of people sat on the ground in a mess.
Strong uneasiness and decadence filled everyone's hearts.
Sun Wu nodded his head. There were still fifty or sixty people. He couldn't help but look in the direction of Shangguan Fan Qing in frustration: "What's next for the big boss?"
Shangguan Fan Qing didn't say anything, but he finally recovered, but Jiang Hezhu, who was sore all over and had no fighting power, said depressedly: "Where did Thief Xin Gou find so many people? Is this reasonable?"
Sun Damu sighed: "They should be from Ping'an County. I think some of them look familiar."
Everyone was silent for a while, which they didn't expect at all.
We led 300 people to kill us. We thought we had taken a huge advantage, but Xin Zhuo came back with 10,000 people to counterattack...
Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this? What did we do wrong?
Jiang Hezhu was helpless and could only grit his teeth and said: "It's not a fault of war or IQ. It's just that the names are wrong. Fulong Village, Menghu Village, Hungry Wolf Village, dragon, tiger, wolf, it's too obvious."
Sun Wu was a little confused.
"Destroy it, I'm tired!"
Shangguan Fan Qing leaned against Maid Haitang and coughed violently.
Everyone was silent again.
At this moment, a roar came from not far away: "Everyone, chase, they are nearby, the treasure is in their hands!"
It's like the voice of the one-eyed dragon in Fulong Village.
Shangguan Fan Qing suddenly pulled Maid Haitang and ran deep into the area without saying a word.
Sun Wu was startled: "Master, what are you doing? There's going to be a mountain attack over there!"
Shangguan Fan Qing didn't even look back: "I won't play anymore. I admit that I can't beat that Xin Gou thief. If I continue playing, I will lose my life. Those who know the current affairs are heroes!"
"Wait!"
Jiang Hezhu and a group of young men supported each other and chased after him: "Let's go together, we won't play anymore, it's boring!"
Sun Wu: "..."
Sun Damu: "..."
Wang Hulu's scalp exploded: "What should I do?"
Sun Wu looked up to the sky and roared: "Damn, there is no good person!"
There was a hint of sinisterness on Sun Dalu's face, and he said slowly: "We can't stay in Fulong Mountain. Let's go to Duanyang Tower. The owner of Duanyang Tower, Tang Wuwo, is a very high-level warrior. He has fifty dead men under his sect, all of whom are in the seventh level." , and also killed Xin Zhuo's grandfather Xin Aotian. They had a grudge.
I happen to have a cousin who is the concubine of Tang Wuwu's hero's son. Xin Zhuo can support the fire, why can't we? "
"good!"
…
The entire Fulong Village faced the setting sun and returned home with a full load.
There were two big boxes of chicken, fish, meat and eggs, a basket of two hundred taels of silver, and even some antiques, jades, and small books.
This incident opened a brand new door for everyone. It seems that it is not impossible to snatch resources like this in the future.
Murong Xiu even remembered the small book. He felt that the boss had given him another vivid lesson, and he had taken another step towards becoming a qualified bandit.
…
It was another morning filled with morning glow, but the snow had just melted and the temperature was extremely low.
Xin Zhuo sighed with his hands and walked into the gate of Qiugong Pavilion with the gatekeeper's respectful salute.
I asked for leave yesterday, I wonder if I have anything to say.
However, the atmosphere in Qiugong Pavilion today is a bit unusual. There are many more people, and the students, who are already elegant and polite, are more restrained and observant of etiquette.
Then I saw a lot of strangely dressed people, some with cold expressions and keeping away from strangers, or others chatting and having fun in small groups.
Judging from the blood energy, the realm is not low.
Then the Appreciation Conference of the Wordless Monument is about to begin?
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but restrain his loose temper and walked into Yikui's house. All the students were there. When they saw the master, they all saluted and said good morning, master.
Then they each sat down.
Li Xiyue smiled and said: "Master, you won so beautifully yesterday!"
Xin Zhuo said in surprise: "You all know?"
This is a strange thing. The gangsters are just fighting, but this group of students did not do their business and came to take a peek?
He Liansheng suppressed a smile and said: "Master Li asked for leave yesterday, and we were very curious. It was Master Li who asked us to come and observe your art of war in action!"
Bai Xuanji pursed her lips and seemed to want to smile: "May I ask what kind of military strategy you used yesterday?"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and said with a serious face: "It seems ordinary, but in fact, it uses the tactics of concealing the truth, killing people with borrowed weapons and fanning the flames in "Thirty-six Stratagems". The so-called conquering the enemy without fighting is this. reason!
Well, each person should write a thousand-word post-viewing review. You should profoundly explain the impact of this incident on you and what you have learned from it. Remember to hand it to me in the afternoon. If you don’t hand in your homework, slap your palms a hundred times. "
"Well……"
The smiles on the faces of Li Xiyue and Bai Xuanji gradually disappeared.
The group of students behind him even started to panic. Ever since I followed this master, I was exhausted from all the "homework".
Then, a smile appeared on Xin Zhuo's face, and he was clearly a qualified Chinese teacher.
"But we didn't learn the Thirty-Six Stratagems. Master didn't teach us. This is unfair, unless you teach us first and then write down your experience."
Yuan Yourong's playful little face showed a rare hint of seriousness.
She has a good talent, but has never been exposed to the art of war. During this period of time, after Xin Zhuo's indoctrination, she suddenly became obsessed with it, so obsessed that she forgot to eat and sleep.
"Very good!" Xin Zhuo looked at Yuan Yourong, "You have a good talent, but your statement already has a hint of play-and-play in Thirty-Six Stratagems. Please add 500 words to your review."
"..."
Yuan Yourong opened his mouth and sat down dryly, sulking alone.
Su Zefeng, who was eager to raise the issue, immediately fell silent.
Someone has already begun to anxiously spread out the pages and formulate words.
Instead, He Liansheng said: "Students will definitely finish it. May I ask, Master, which chapter will you teach today?"
Xin Zhuo thought for a while: "Isn't it time to march? Many of you want to be generals. The word march is extremely important. As the saying goes, before the army moves, food and grass must go first..."
The whole house was full of students, who immediately concentrated on it, listened attentively, and prepared to write down their thoughts instead of writing in silence.
At this moment, seven or eight figures filed in without saying hello and went straight to the back.
Surprisingly, it was Shangguan Fan Qing, Jiang Hezhu and his group, sitting leisurely in the observation seats with undisguised resentment on their faces.
Before Xin Zhuo could say anything, Bai Xuanji, the head of the dormitory, stood up and asked coldly: "May I ask all the guests, why do you think you are so good at breaking into the classroom? Do you really think there are no rules in Qiugong Pavilion?"
While he was talking, the person had already reached the vicinity of the crowd, and ripples appeared on his body. A strange trend appeared. It would be difficult to detect it only by perception without the naked eye.
"Sixth grade, hidden martial arts!"
Shangguan Fan Qing's pupils shrank, he immediately smiled back, clasped his fists and said, "I have admired Master Xin for a long time, and have obtained Master Li's permission to come here to listen."
Bai Xuanji glanced at Xin Zhuo in surprise.
Just at this moment, a subtle voice came to Xin Zhuo's ear: "It's just a way of hospitality. Don't teach the art of war these days, just teach at will!"
Is this... a sound transmission into the secret?
What a brilliant martial arts.
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but be envious. It seemed that he still had a long way to go.
It's a pity that these masters are too advanced and vigilant, and there is no possibility of sacrificing spirits.
Jiang Hezhu glanced at Xin Zhuo coldly at this time: "Xin Ze, I didn't expect that you would become the wife of Qiugong Pavilion. You are really admired. I don't know what you teach. Can you let me listen to it?"
Xin Zhuo ignored it and looked at the students in the house: "Let's practice today. Based on the combat chapter, we will defeat and capture each guest one by one!"
All the students were silent for a moment, and then strong fluctuations of zhenqi filled the entire classroom.
Jiang Hezhu was confused.
"Xin Zhuo, can I accept it? You can't just bully a group of people without respecting martial ethics."
Shangguan Fan Qing looked embarrassed. He had never thought that he, the majestic young master of the frontier branch of Tianji Pavilion, came here leisurely in an attempt to find beauty and fame, but it turned out to be a nightmare.
Jiang Hezhu suddenly calmed down: "We are guests of Qiugong Pavilion after all. No matter how many tricks you have, Xin Zhuo is still a helpless bandit. How dare you offend us? My father cut off the river with the Nine Curved Knife, and the imperial court conferred the title of Du Kang. Bo.
Everyone here, including the guests outside, who can't easily pinch you to death, you should weigh the weight yourself, and it's best not to make mistakes.
I'm going to give you some face, why don't we make a bet on which faction can comprehend the Wordless Monument, or comprehend more, and kowtow three times, how about that? "
"No, just hit me!"
