To say that Lu Ming was satisfied with this conversation is obviously nonsense.
He wanted to ask for help, but Mi Tao refused.
He wanted a firm promise to only sell the goods to him, but Mi Tao didn't give it.
He just got a promise from Mi Tao - a promise that the Sanxiang Gang could get when Song Laosan was alive.
At this point, Mi Tao has to wait another month to see the situation before making a decision!
To put it bluntly, in this morning's conversation, Lu Ming just eliminated the impact of Song Laosan's death and passed Song Laosan's role onto himself.
This doesn't really mean much.
"But these are just small things..."
In the guest room of Black City Walled City, Lu Ming was sitting by the bed. Ying Fang was helping Lu Ming change his dressing when he suddenly heard Lu Ming mutter.
He spoke unconsciously.
"What's the big deal?"
Lu Ming replied: "What matters to the big shots is the big deal."
The British side remained silent.
Yes, the things of little people are small things, and the things of big people are big things.
But on this smuggling route, nothing matters.
Even if Lu Ming said Hua'er today, Mi Tao wouldn't be able to promise more to him!
The struggle between the big shots behind Zhou Kingdom can decide everything!
In fact, Lu Ming just lied to Mi Tao.
So far, he has not yet come into contact with Lu Yao's former family...
He just knew about this smuggling line. The Sanxiang Gang must have a backer. He also learned the identity of this family from Yushalou, but he had not yet contacted this family.
Don't dare to contact either.
The above wrestling may still continue.
At this moment, with Lu Ming's background, anyone who dares to get even slightly closer to this whirlpool will immediately be stirred up into nothing!
He didn't dare to contact that family, or even stay in Xuanshui City!
"And with my current strength, there is no point in contacting me. No one will take me seriously..."
Lu Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
This is the reality. If you are weak, you have no right to speak. It is not unreasonable to let others decide what to do.
Let’s not talk about family, let’s talk about today. If Lu Ming hadn’t killed Nan Zhongxu with one sword and one man, how would Mi Tao be so talkative today?
And Lu Ming knew it even more.
People must also show their own value - a value worthy of protection.
Otherwise, what Jade Rakshasa did to him would serve as a warning to others.
"So the main purpose of coming to Daliang Mountain and Heicheng Village this time is to take refuge, temporarily escape from the whirlpool of Xuanshui City, and find a relatively safe place to accumulate strength."
Black City Walled City can barely be regarded as a pure land.
Now that Lu Ming has a good relationship with Mi Tao, he thinks that if he wants to stay in Heicheng Village for a while longer, Mi Tao will agree.
After a long time, Lu Ming sighed softly.
"You have to eat food one bite at a time, and you have to do things bit by bit."
"At least now, Mitao is willing to give me a month."
"This month is crucial!"
And next...
Lu Ming looked at Ying Fang.
"The Eighteen Riders of Xuanshui?"
"Yes, gang leader, this is the name the old gang leader gave us. Eighteen armored knights, well-trained with swords and crossbows."
"One person of the eighth grade, seventeen people of the ninth grade, this is all the eighteen riders of Xuanshui."
Lu Ming nodded lightly: "Meet?"
Ying Fang cupped his hands and said, "Everything depends on the leader's will."
Lu Ming saw nothing but loyalty in Ying Fang's eyes.
This made Lu Ming smile lightly.
That cheap daddy also left him a lot of inheritance.
Just as Lu Ming was thinking this, Ying Fang took out another pamphlet from his arms.
He presented the pamphlet to Lu Ming and said.
"The old gang leader gave this to me a few months ago. He said that if the gang leader comes to Heicheng Village and starts our last escape route, he will give this to the gang leader when he arrives at Tieshan City."
"But I think we won't go to Tieshan City now, so I will give this to the gang leader."
Lu Ming took the book and looked at the title page, his pupils dilating.
Because there are four big characters written on it: Blood Evil Star Jue!
Sixth grade, Qi and blood realm martial arts, blood evil star technique!
This is Lu Yao’s main practice!
It was also something Yu Qing had been asking for but couldn’t get!
The British voice spoke again: "In addition, the old gang leader also left five thousand taels of gold with me, and now it is entirely up to the gang leader to use it."
After hearing this, Lu Ming nodded.
"Go down."
The British side took the order and retreated, while Lu Ming looked at the Blood Evil Star Jue.
After reading it about once, Lu Ming suddenly sighed.
"Thanks……"
This thank you was sincere to Lu Yao.
However, Lu Ming also knew that the Eighteen Riders of Xuan Shui, the Blood Evil Star Art, and the five thousand taels of gold were the last legacies Lu Yao left to him.
There are only so many inherited cards!
From this moment on, Lu Ming's life and death depend entirely on him!
…
In the courtyard outside the house, eighteen people stood with their heads held high.
They are all about 1.8 meters tall and have strong bodies. They are proper heroes in this era.
Their bodies were full of energy and blood, and they obviously had martial arts skills. What was even more frightening was that the eighteen people led by Ying Fang were all armored and equipped with swords and crossbows!
The knife is a hundred-forged long knife, and its sharp edge shows the exquisite skills of the Tieshan City craftsmen.
The crossbow is a short crossbow for individual soldiers. The crossbow is one arm long and powerful, and it is equipped with an armor-piercing crossbow arrow that shines with cold light.
The armor is made of fish-scale iron armor, and the armor pieces are laminated with fine steel to make the sword hard to injure!
These eighteen armored soldiers alone are as good as killing a seventh-grade soldier!
Looking at the high-spirited eighteen people in front of him, Lu Ming nodded with satisfaction.
Standing in front of everyone, Lu Ming thought about it and spoke softly.
"who I am?"
The British side was the first to shout: "The leader of the Sanxiang Gang, Lu Ming!"
"Those who are loyal to us!"
There were seventeen more voices in unison.
"The leader of the Sanxiang Gang, Lu Ming!"
"Those who are loyal to us!"
Lu Ming pointed at Ying Fang and the other eighteen people.
"So, who are you?"
Ying Fang's eyes were slightly dazed, and then he spoke again loudly.
"The gang leader is wearing armor, and the gang leader is holding a knife!"
Another seventeen voices sounded again.
"The gang leader is wearing armor, and the gang leader is holding a knife!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
He gently rubbed his chin with his healed left hand and muttered in a low voice: "Armor on the body, knife in hand."
"Good! Very good!"
After speaking, he turned around in his pocket and took out the gold ticket.
"The British side?"
"exist."
"Give it out, one hundred taels per person."
The gold tickets were just given to Lu Ming by the British side, totaling five thousand taels.
As soon as it reached Lu Ming's hand, before it was even warm, Lu Ming drank a third of it.
Anyone who sees this scene will be called a prodigal. Even Ying Fang and the other eighteen people looked at each other, feeling like a windfall from heaven.
Lu Ming didn't speak again until he finished scattering the coins.
"This is just the beginning...but it's also life-saving money."
The expressions of the Eighteen Riders of Xuanshui calmed down.
Then listen to Lu Ming say again.
"I'll give you three days for this money."
"Flower, use, play, have fun, or send to family."
"We will gather here in three days."
Speaking of this, Lu Ming paused and his eyes flashed with a ferocious light.
He said every word.
"Because in three days, I, Lu Ming, will wear armor and hold a sword to chop down the world!"
"If you succeed, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!"
"If defeated, the sword will be broken, the armor will be broken, and the person will die!"
"From now on, you and I will be together!"
"With the armored body, life and death depend on fate!"
"Kill all the demons and monsters with your sword in hand!"
The atmosphere was stagnant.
Until Yingfang said loudly.
"Want to be a pioneer!"
The rest, Jing Cong!
