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The five Khitans left, coming suddenly, and walking more quickly, and when they saw that the big leader of the horse had agreed, they didn't say a word of nonsense. Of course, there was no remuneration left www.biquge.info any remuneration or anything like that, and he came to this cottage with a full smell of goat milk, and left with a strange atmosphere. Except for the fishy smell all over his body, there was nothing left, and he didn't even have any doubts about the bandit leader's answer so cheerfully, and it came like a gust of wind, and it also left like a gust of wind.

Ma Chenghui's eyes showed a little condensation, but there were several faint flames flickering in the depths of his pupils, which were blazing. Seeing the five Khitans leave the cottage, he retracted his gaze and swept away the bandits with doubts on their faces, he knew that they were full of doubts at this time, but they didn't ask, there were many things they didn't understand, but they still chose to believe in themselves. With such a group of brothers, he felt that the pride in him had rushed up again. At this time, he is the king on this hillside, the only king.

Several thoughts flashed through his mind but he still suppressed them, he didn't explain why, and he knew he didn't have to explain anything. The brothers who believe in him will naturally believe in him, and over the years, he has led these people who have come out of the poor mountains and rivers to overcome many ups and downs, and he knows how many ups and downs, and he believes that his brothers also know it. From not having a grain of grain, to having enough food and wine every day, to occasionally visiting the cellar to enjoy the next night's merry life. In this way, it didn't come from the tip of the knife, but everyone's story was different, but the result was the same, and they all ran to the edge of Wutai Mountain in desperation to bring them to live by tying their heads around their belts.

Looking at the brothers who had followed him for many years, he only felt that his throat was itching, but he could not say anything. He also secretly regretted that he should not have taken this risk with his dozens of brothers. Sometimes he felt that he was still a little selfish, but he felt that his brothers should understand him. He opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say, looking at the familiar faces, or his mother's appearance, the big black man holding a hoe like a mountain, still looking stupid. And the old guy with two goatees and a few broken teeth, still looking obscene.

The eager faces, the faces that have been destroyed by the years, these trances suddenly turned into full pictures, which were frozen in his mind. It was as if if if he didn't look at these familiar faces, all that was left in his mind would be the vivid paintings, and they would disappear before his eyes in an instant. His throat was blocked, he couldn't say anything, he couldn't make any sound, Ma Chenghui didn't care about the group of thieves who were puzzled in his eyes, and returned to his cave alone.

The gloomy cave, the dim light, and the pungent smell of inferior wine, of course, there was a smell of goat's milk that Ma Chenghui hated in the cave. The smell of goat's milk was left by the five Khitans, mixed with a touch of gloomy blood, mixed together, and generated another breath that made him extremely disgusting. Walking to the broken table, it was still the bowl that exuded a strong pungent liquor.

The leader of the horse grabbed the bowl and drank the unfinished wine in one gulp, and suddenly a strong spicy breath rushed up his throat and rushed to his nose. The smell of the strong, inferior wine rushed straight to the tip of his nose, making him shiver all over, and he couldn't help but burp a long time, and suddenly the smell of wine began to diffuse his nose.

Sitting on a broken wooden chair, he turned his eyes with a slight pathetic light, looking at everything inside the cave. The rock wall was still the same rock wall overgrown with dead grass, and there was a bed made of stone blocks in all directions, which became his resting place. There is no decoration, and there is no decent furniture, this is where he has lived for more than ten years.

Because of the bad wine that he drank all of it, a warm current in his body rushed up from his lower abdomen to his brain. It made him feel that his cheeks had a hot feeling, and the sad light in his eyes began to transform, becoming an absolute light. I don't know if it was because of the wine or the hurt in his heart, the gloomy eyes had begun to turn red, and a bloodthirsty cold glint shot out from his eyes.

The gray sky, the gray mood, the hissing and roaring cold wind blew into the cave, and the inferior wine had just passed, and a terrible chill began to spread from the bottom of his heart. The ghost-headed knife in his hand had already rolled up a few small cuts, and it had been there since he brought it out.

It was a bloody dusk, and a team of Khitan soldiers burned and plundered his village, but at that time he was the young master of a rich man, four generations of single male soldiers. is looking forward to marrying a beautiful lady and living a pampered life. Since he was a child, he naturally has never experienced the kind of murderous slaughter, plundering and slaughter, but he fled in embarrassment, but he only relied on a loyal generational servant Ma San, and fled all the way.

The fire burned through the secluded mountain village, and the crescent-like butcher's knife killed all the men, women, and children in the village, including his family. And he changed from a rich young master who had no worries about food and clothing to a beggar, and then escaped to these three areas with a little ink in his stomach, and became the new bandit leader in the area on the edge of Wutai Mountain. And the ghost head knife in his hand was a small cut when he killed the first passerby.

The first robbery, the first killing, the first robbery and the silver taels, all of which he remembered clearly. I remember the first time I killed someone, I shook my hands and slashed down on a robbed pedestrian, the blood flew in all directions, splashing his whole body with blood, and his heart kept pounding and beating. The bloodstained pedestrian stared at him with hateful eyes. Those desperate eyes, which he still remembers vividly, have been haunting his mind like the ghostly light of the abyss.

Since then, he has entered the road of devouring blood at the tip of a knife, a road of no return, and all this is caused by those Khitans. If it weren't for those Khitans, he wouldn't have stepped into these Wutai Mountains, and he wouldn't have become the leader of a group of bandits. And since he was a child, he was as timid as a mouse and didn't even dare to kill a chicken, but he became a thief who killed people without blinking.

There was a faint blood halo left on the ghost head knife in his hand, which was the demonic fruit in his heart. He thought that he would forget that hatred in this life, he thought that he would not see the Khitans again when he fled to this Wutai Mountain, he thought that he had already become numb. But with the arrival of the five Khitans, he found that he could not forget the bloody dusk of that day. The blood-splattered flesh and blood, the surging bloodstains, just like the sunset clouds like fire next to the sunset when the west fell, red and red.

Holding the ghost head knife in his hand, he didn't know that his right hand had begun to tremble slightly, and his rough face was reflected from the blade. Rough complexion, sloppy hair covered half of his face, and he also saw that his cloudy eyes began to slowly turn red, and a little blood began to permeate his eyes. He began to feel that he didn't know himself anymore, and he didn't expect that the hatred hidden in his heart not only did not forget, but became stronger. His breathing began to become a little rapid, and his hideous face was reflected in the slightly trembling ghost-headed knife.

Taiping Town, although the name is good, is always not peaceful, because the nearby bandits will come here from time to time to fight the autumn breeze and take away some valuable items. In addition to robbing some money, the bandits will of course also take some food, such as cattle, sheep and some millet.

Ma Chenghui only took Ma Sanyi to Taiping Town, but he never did anything about robbing Taiping Town, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't have the strength. There are only dozens of bandits in this group of them, although they have some strong banditry, but there are really some forces in this Taiping Town that he can't provoke. He knew that he didn't dare to come to Taiping Town to rob, but that didn't mean that other bandits wouldn't come here to rob, those bandits who were hundreds of times stronger than him could return from here many times, so this place has become an eternal pain in his heart.

Today's Taiping Town is as noisy as ever, although it is not a very big Taiping Town, but here it concentrates the transactions of hundreds of villages near Wutai Mountain. The potential of people is unlimited, and this place has been robbed many times, but after each robbery, you can always hear some howls like crying and sorrow, and the howls that are boiling like mountains and seas can't stop those bandits who come and ride away with the wind. Losses were inevitable, but after a few days, the lively bazaar-like trading resumed. People seem to have forgotten about the bandits who came to take advantage of the wind, and some of the objects they wanted to trade out of nowhere had been put back on their stalls.

There are no shops in Taiping Town, except for an inn and a dilapidated tavern. There is only one long street, about two or three miles long, and there are no shops on either side of the long street. It's all some local residents. It has been looted by bandits all year round, and there are no permanent shops anywhere.

Walking past the flocks of sheep full of shame, I don't know how much feces and urine I stepped on under my feet, and I was covered with a lot of fishy smell. Ma Chenghui took Ma San to squeeze out of the crowd in embarrassment, and he didn't understand why there were so many people here, and it was not easy to choose a place, so he chose here. There is nothing in this Taiping Town except for a long street of two or three miles, but those who trade and buy and sell are all healed and scarred and forget the pain.

There was a lot of feces on his body, and he didn't have time to wipe it, and the thin man next to him was even more unbearable, and his cloth clothes had already been squeezed into shape. Of course, they didn't put on their usual clothes, but they hastily chose two cloth shirts and put them on casually and rushed here. Along the way, they only walked on their own feet, and there were no horses for them to ride.

"Young Master, do you think we are really looking for those two people? I don't think those five Khitan dogs are good, and if they want us to do such an errand, they haven't given us silver taels yet. Otherwise, let's escape, it's not like we haven't escaped anyway. Haven't we been on the run since then? ”

The thin Ma San wiped the smell of livestock feces on his body with difficulty, and couldn't help but ask worriedly. Thinking of the methods of the five Khitans, he still had palpitations, and he didn't know that he had broken into his own cottage, and he knocked down several of his brothers with one move. Where is this group of ordinary Khitans, it is even more terrifying than the evil wolves in the mountains. As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and he knows that it will be easy for the five Khitans to kill all their bandits, but he also doesn't understand why those Khitans want to find them.

"No more nonsense, open your dog's eyes wide, see if there are any of them in the inn, Lao Tzu will continue to find those two people this time, and he will slaughter those five Khitan dogs. Those two were not ordinary people, otherwise, the five Khitans would not have arranged for someone to inquire about them. Just take this opportunity to be able to slaughter a Khitan dog is one, although Lao Tzu is a thief, but to help those Khitan dogs, but still can't do it. ”

Ma Chenghui didn't care about what Ma San called him, he was originally the eldest young master of a rich family, but now he has become a thief. But when the two of them were alone, Ma San would call him the eldest young master from time to time. There was a fierce glint in his eyes, and his hands couldn't help but clench tighter.

"What, young master, don't scare Ma San." When Ma San heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he said hurriedly. And he didn't care about the sheep on the placket, and said: "Young master, about revenge, I think we should forget it, we are just bandits now, where can we fight with those Khitan dogs, it is difficult to ensure that we will not harm ourselves." ”

"As far as your point of interest is concerned, as long as you have the opportunity, Lao Tzu will not let it go, no matter what, if you don't kill those five Khitan dogs full of fishy smell, Lao Tzu will feel uncomfortable. The book says that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. We've been waiting for more than a decade. Even if you can't find the group of Khitan dogs that killed our village, you can just kill a few Khitan dogs. Anyway, Lao Tzu is holding a fire in his stomach now, and this time Lao Tzu feels that it is an opportunity to gamble. Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu was reborn and killed a few Khitan dogs. Lao Tzu didn't believe it, he couldn't kill a Khitan dog this time. ”

A glint shot out of Ma Chenghui's eyes, it was a solid light, a desperate look like a broken boat.