Chapter 1, Eighth Kou - Yun Zhao
Chapter 1, Eighth Kou - Yun Zhao
Under the scorching sun, a short desert lizard holds up the ground on three legs, lifts one foot to let the wind blow away the heat from the foot, and when this foot becomes cool, it drops this foot, then lifts the other one, and repeats in turn......
Suddenly, the lizard leaped out of the way, and like lightning, it climbed up the high sandy slope and disappeared.
The sound of horses' hooves came from a short period of time, and a frightened man was carried by a war horse from the other side of the sand dune, and the war horse galloped wildly, trampling on the weeds on the ground, but his head kept looking behind him, as if there was a demon chasing him from behind.
The horse's hooves fell violently, stepped into a marmot hole, and its heavy body fell to the ground with a bang, and its fragile hooves were immediately broken with a gac, and the war horse rolled on the ground in pain with a low wail.
The strong man pestled his head into the sand, quickly pulled his head out of the sand, and ran away without distinguishing between southeast and northwest.
Finally ran out of the quicksand area, saw a puddle of water in front of him, and threw himself into the pool regardless of it, burying his head in the water and drinking it.
When he had drunk enough water, he lifted his wet head and vaguely saw a person squatting on the edge of the pond.
He was startled, and once again ran wildly in the water, making a large splash.
A young man in Tsing Yi frowned at this guy muddying the water, put away the handkerchief irritably, and looked at the embarrassed man angrily.
The strong man finally came ashore, ran two steps and suddenly stopped, turned the pond to the young man, and without saying a word, reached out and grabbed the young man's neck.
The young man dodged and said angrily, "What are you going to do?" β
The strong man sneered: "Lao Tzu wants you to have a horse!" β
As he spoke, the strong man pounced again, the young man continued to dodge, the strong man pounced again, the young man dodged again, and when the strong man pounced again, he only heard a crisp gunshot, and there was an extra blood hole in the strong man's thigh.
The strong man looked at the still smoking muzzle of the gun in the young man's hand in disbelief, and then fell to the ground with a scream.
The young man blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, raised his hand and shot the strong man in the other leg.
The screams of the strong man grew louder and louder.
The pistol could only shoot two shots, and the young man regretfully put away the gun, took out a dagger more than a foot long, and stabbed the strong man in each arm.
In this way, the strong man could only curl up his body into a ball and mourned: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, a certain family has a great gift." β
The young man sat beside the strong man, pulled out a piece of grass from the grass next to him, put the whitish grass stalk in his mouth, and said leisurely: "Huang Chengfu, haven't you figured it out yet?" β
The strong man stopped struggling, his eyes widened, and he said, "Are you Battle Merlin?" No, no Batel is a Mongol. β
The beautiful big dark eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi finally showed a smile, and he gently nodded on Huang Chengfu's nose and said, "I'm so smart, I'll tell you, you're the first person to see Battle Merlin." β
Hearing this young man in Tsing Yi say this, Huang Chengfu's eyes were about to burst out of his sockets, and he squirmed to escape from this person who was rumored to be a devil by the grassland herdsmen.
When he moved, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and the man in Tsing Yi slowly took a step closer......
"Don't move it anymore, if you move it again, you'll be in the water, there aren't many water sources here, so you can't waste it."
Huang Chuanfu looked at the handsome young man who looked like a rich man in front of him in despair and begged: "Lord Merlin, I am willing to pay money to atone for my sins!" β
The young man in Tsing Yi's eyes lit up, squatted beside Huang Chuanfu again, and said, "How much can you come up with?" β
Huang Chuanfu seemed to see hope, and hurriedly said: "Ten thousand taels of silver." β
The young man in Tsing Yi said: "Really? β
"It's true, as long as Lord Merlin sends me to King Shunyi of Shajing, I will give you 10,000 taels of silver."
Huang Chuanfu looked at the young man in Tsing Yi and hoped that he could help him wrap up his wounds, he felt that he was about to bleed to death.
As for giving money, as long as he can live, the promise of one million taels of silver, Huang Chuanfu dares to give it.
"You don't have 10,000 taels of silver, and you can't get 10,000 taels of silver from the King of Shunyi, your Zhangjiakou Huang family was robbed twice from your father Huang Yongfa, and his head was cut off and sold to your family, your Huang family is basically finished."
The young man in Tsing Yi shook the grass stalk with his lips and wanted to laugh.
"How do you know?" Huang Chuanfu sat up with his waist strength, as if he had forgotten the pain.
"I sold your family's grain to your family on both occasions, how could I not know?"
"Are you the Lantian Yun Clan?" Huang Chuanfu's voice seemed to burst out from the dantian.
The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Meet me, I am the contemporary head of the Yun family - Yun Zhao!" β
"You robbed my father twice, and sold his head to us for five thousand taels of silver, right?"
Huang Chuanfu's heart beat like a drum.
"Wronged me, it's not me, I don't, it has nothing to do with me, I just sold your father's food that was stolen by others and sold it to your family for a little money, and charged a little benefit fee.
I didn't do the thing of selling heads, it was done by a person who lost money in gambling and wanted to get back his money.
Seriously, it has nothing to do with me. β
"Who is it?"
"I can't say it, if you say it, your family will be beheaded all over the house, for the sake of your old mother, wife and children, you still don't want to know.
Seriously, is your family really out of money? I also want to sell your head to your family once, do you think the price of 5,000 taels of silver is acceptable to your mother, who is in charge of the house? β
"Bruteβ"
Huang Chuanfu had a beard, and crashed headlong into Yun Zhao, who was squatting beside him and talking.
Yun Zhao pressed the top of Huang Chuanfu's head with one hand and said softly: "This is retribution!" β
As he spoke, he took out an old account book from his bosom and threw it on the ground, saying: "This is what my friend found from your father's corpse, God knows that your Huang family actually has a good habit of killing people and keeping accounts."
I don't know if I don't know, from the time your grandfather started to the moment your father was dismembered, your Huang clan actually killed more than 2,400 people outside your mouth...... The largest sale made six thousand four hundred taels of silver, and the smallest one made nine copper coins.
My friend couldn't do the selling of heads, but later found out from your family's account book that you had salted the corpse of the merchant you killed, dragged it back to sell it to other people's relatives...... Dog's day, this kind of business Lao Tzu can't even think of a peerless and intelligent person.
If Lao Tzu doesn't sell your head to your mother today, how can you be worthy of those small businessmen who were slaughtered by you?
The Yun clan has been a robber in Guanzhong for hundreds of years, and it is not as much money and food as the two generations of your Huang family have accumulated, and we have a reputation as a robber for hundreds of years.
Now, I don't plan to leave you a grain of grain, a piece of copper, how you ate it in the first place, how you spit it it out now. β
Yun Zhao used his hand hard, and with a sharp push, he pushed Huang Chuanfu to the ground.
Huang Chuanfu said with difficulty: "Please give me a good time for the sake of everyone being in the same vein of the green forest, leave my corpse here, as long as it takes one night, the wild wolf can help you destroy the corpse." β
"Phew!" Yun Zhao spat on Huang Chuanfu's face, and said with a cruel smile: "Grandpa is indeed a person from the green forest, but grandpa, a person from the green forest, didn't help Jiannu beat his own people, right?"
Although grandpa also hates the officials of the Ming Dynasty and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, but if you ask your grandfather to help Jiannu beat them, grandpa can't do this.
A dog thief like you who is willing to be a slave is also worthy of being a hero in the green forest in front of your grandfather?
Hurry up and dry the blood, or your head won't be nitrified. β
Huang Chuanfu screamed and didn't know where the strength came from, his body actually flew up in the air, and he was about to rush into the waterhole.
A foot stretched out from the side and kicked hard, Huang Chuanfu's already flying body flew back upside down like a broken leather bag, and the pestle did not move on the grass.
Yun Zhao glanced at Yun Yang, who was a head taller than him, depressedly, and then looked at his majestic body and thick limbs, and said angrily: "You blocked me from basking in the sun." β
Yun Yang snorted and said, "This person was originally mine." β
"Take it if you like it!"
"Can his head really sell for five thousand taels of silver?"
"It should be okay, they are most particular about the return of corpses."
"Well, let that Tartar do this pickled thing later."
"Then hurry up, this time we have destroyed Jiannu's tuntian plan, and saved a pasture for the herdsmen, are there any Mongolians who are willing to be horse thieves on the grassland with us, eat fragrant and drink spicy food?"
"Yes, now everyone wants to follow Battlemellin to defeat the prince and divide the pasture."
Yun Zhao stood up and looked at the big land of this half grassland and half desert: "We must always bring happiness to the people on the grassland, this is the meaning of our coming to the grassland." β