Nightwatcher Chapter 77: Yang 0 magic trick


Senior brothers and sisters talked and walked, half an hour later, they turned into the official road from the secluded road.

The official road became lively all of a sudden, not in the usual sense, but on both sides of the official road, where many refugees gathered.

They were wearing ragged clothes, some were trying hard to dig the roots of the grass roots, some were sitting in a daze, and some were lying on the haystack, dying.

In the crowd, there is also a simple tent.

It's very far away from the city. They gather here to do anything, and there is nothing to eat... Chu Caiwei looked at it, a little confused.

When she retracted her gaze and looked at Yang Qianhuan ahead, she found that he was wearing a drapery hat on his head. It was not a light gauze, but a thick cotton cloth, which was invisible to an extraordinary martial artist. Kind of thick cotton cloth.

"Mother, I'm so hungry........."

By the roadside, a six or seven-year-old boy curled up in his mother's arms.

Mother and son are unkempt, hungry and skinny.

"Boil it for a while, it won’t be hungry after a while."

The young mother held the child in her arms, shivering in the cold wind, and said: "When you fall asleep, you won't be hungry..."

The young mother has multiple bruises on her face, dark red blood on her wrists, white lips, and she seems to be injured. .

Chu Caiwei's eyes reflected the helpless and numb expression of the young woman, reflecting the child's desire for food and the fear of hunger.

She walked slowly over, squatted down in front of the mother and her son, and took out two buns wrapped in butter paper from her deerskin pockets.

In an instant, a pair of bloodshot eyes looked over, with an indescribable light shining, as if it were not from human beings.

The young woman took the steamed bun and awakened the sleepy child, eagerly said:

"Eat fast, eat fast..."

At the same time, while stuffing the buns in her mouth, she grabbed the sharpened stone she had placed next to her, and swallowed saliva with her fierce eyes, and eagerly swallowed the refugees.

During the process, she kept urging her children to eat faster.

Seeing the boy's choking eyes, Chu Caiwei turned white, hurriedly took out the water sac and handed it over, whispered:

"Slow down and drink some water."

While the boy was drinking water, Chu Caiwei looked at the young woman and asked:

"What do you guys gather here."

According to what she saw and heard, there were roughly three ways of living for the refugees. One was to rob the grass and looting other people, just like locusts crossing the border, and the looted people also became refugees, and their scale became larger and larger. Big.

One is to stay outside the city, relying on the alms of the imperial court to survive, or to find something to eat in the mountains and plains.

One is to enlist in the army and become a militia.

In the last situation, the people who chose the least were the fewest people. First, the court had limited food and grass and could not afford too many militiamen. Secondly, Qingzhou was fighting and became a militia and would soon be transported to the Qingzhou battlefield.

And these refugees gathered here, not in front of the village, not in the shop, sitting in the cold wind and waiting to die?

The young woman took two bites of the steamed buns, and stopped eating. She held them in her hands and said hoarsely:

"There is a mountain six miles away. There is a mountain king on the mountain. They go out to grab things every three to five, and every time they come back, they will send someone over to bring something to eat."

The young woman saw that the child had finished the steamed bun, and passed the one in her hand:

"Eat it......"

She then looked at Chu Caiwei, and after some examination, she begged in a low voice:

"Girl, can you take my child away?"

Chu Caiwei was taken aback. She definitely couldn't bring a child. This boy looked about the same size as Xu Lingyin, but he was thin and weak, obviously not Xu Lingyin to support.

Besides, she was exiled by Sitianjian, traveling around, and the frail children suffered the pain of running around.

I was about to refuse, suddenly I heard the young woman wailing:

"I can't keep him anymore. The eyes of those people are getting more and more weird when they see him. Someone quietly took my child away last night. Fortunately, I woke up in time and beat them... ...."

Chu Caiwei suddenly understood the bruise on her face and the dark red blood on her hands.

At this moment, Chu Caiwei could hardly breathe.

At this moment, her ears moved and she heard the sound of horses' hoofs.

She got up, looked towards the official road ahead, and saw a cavalry galloping, headed by a beautiful woman in a black dress, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Wow..."

The lifeless refugees "lived" in an instant, bounced from the ground, and leaned toward the cavalry.

Slap!

The woman in the black dress twitched her horse whip to force back the refugees who came up, scolding:

"Line up, whoever dares to collide, grandma aunt will be killed directly."

The refugees seemed extremely jealous of her, and lined up peacefully.

The pawns turned over and got off their horses, each handed a cloth bag with steamed buns in it, and each one sent them one by one.

When every refugee received food, the bag was also empty.

The black dress woman is riding on horseback, looking up and down Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei, and said:

"Look at your dress, don't look like disaster victims, where are the people."

As soon as Chu Caiwei was about to speak, she saw Yang Qianhuan floating in the air, turning her back to the crowd, and slowly said:

"Invite the bright moon to pick the stars. There is no such person in the world.

"The sky does not give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, and I will live forever like a long night."

Including the refugees, everyone present was dumbfounded with awe.

The woman in the black dress was full of jealousy, but she didn't dare to make any trouble, and said solemnly:

"What is your purpose here?"

She quietly squeezed the handle of the knife.

Not long ago, the government sent troops to attack the mountains in an attempt to destroy them.

Although he was finally repulsed, Li Lang expected that the government would not let it go. At this moment, a mysterious figure with a good cultivation level suddenly appeared, most likely a master sent by the court.

Yang Qianhuan said slowly:

"I'm here to visit my friend Li Lingsu, have you heard about it?"

............

The sun hung in the sky warmly, without a trace of warmth. In this easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack small village, the smoke was smoky.

A man in a shabby cotton-padded coat, carrying a bamboo basket, came to the watchtower at the entrance of the cottage, and shouted:

"Come down for dinner."

"Ok..."

On the lookout tower, the guy in charge of the lookout responded. At this moment, he suddenly wondered:

"Hey, the fourth master is back, how come back so many people?"

The woman in the black dress hurried to the outside of the cottage, and completed the "safe return" gesture with the guards on the watchtower.

The gate of the village slowly opened.

"Four masters, how did you bring back the victims outside."

A guard eagerly stepped forward to lead the horse, and at the same time, his eyes kept drifting towards the girl in the yellow skirt behind him.

With big apricot eyes, a slightly thin face, and delicate features, she is an extremely rare beauty.

The woman in the black dress said lightly:

"These are not our people, let's settle them casually."

After a brief explanation, she rolled over and got off her horse, and walked in with Chu Caiwei.

All the way up, they passed through the simple wooden houses and loess houses. They arrived at their destination. The loess houses were still there, but there was an extra fence outside.

The woman in the black dress shouted:

"Li Lang, come out, some deceased will look for you."

Russian, three people came out of the house, and the handsome and inexperienced man in the middle was a good man of the world.

On the right is a beautiful woman in a white dress, with a gentle temperament, and on the left is a woman in purple, with fair skin and clear eyes.

They are all very beautiful beauties.

White skirt and Ziyi frowned slightly after seeing Chu Caiwei, and their eyes became wary.

"Girl Plucking!"

Li Lingsu, who had been in contact with Yang Qianhuan a long time ago, was not surprised at all. He looked around and said:

"Where is Brother Yang?"

At this moment, Yang Qianhuan’s chanting voice came from the roof tiles:

"The sky does not give birth to me, Yang Qianhuan, and I will live forever like a long night.

"I invite the bright moon to pick the stars, there is no one like me in the world."

Everyone looked back, and above the black tiles, the white-clothed man stood with his hands behind his hands, his clothes fluttered.

This made the white dress and purple-clothed woman who didn't know the details of the bottom alike respected her, thinking that she was an outsider.

Even the woman in the black dress who has heard two lines of poems still has a stunning face.

Li Lingsu said to the three women:

"Let me introduce to you. This is Yang Qianhuan of Sitian Supervisor. Just call out Senior Brother Yang. He is the third disciple of Supervisor."

Then three women were introduced.

The woman in the white dress is called "Zhao Susu" and her father is the county magistrate; the woman in purple clothes is called "Yu Hanxiu", and her father is the leader of a local political power; the woman in black dress is called "Lan Lan" and she studied under the Fuyun Sect in Xiangzhou , Refining the cultivation of the gods.

"Susu is proficient in arithmetic, and can help me keep the accounts and manage the expenses of the entire stockade. Xiu'er used to help her father train and manage the teaching people. The order in the stockade depends on her. Lan'er is the strongest in cultivation. Responsible for going out with me to grab the landlord."

Li Lingsu said: "Miaozhen is right. I am not leading soldiers to fight. She taught me and I can't learn it. Fortunately, I know that there are so many talents."

Yang Qianhuan held back for a long time before spitting out a word:

"As expected of you!"

Li Lingsu waved his hand and invited Yang Qianhuan and Chu Caiwei into the house for tea, saying:

"Why did you come here? Do you have something important to deal with?"

Yang Qianhuan, who wore a drapery hat and sat with her back to everyone, was silent.

Chu Caiwei said:

"Senior Brother Yang planned to donate all of Sitianjian's property in order to overshadow Xu Qi'an. This provokes Senior Brother Song's dissatisfaction and reported him. So we were banished by Teacher Jianzheng." /

Li Lingsu held back for a long time before spitting out a word:

"You deserve it!

"Why did you come out, Miss Plucking? Why are you involved in it?"

Chu Caiwei said with some embarrassment:

"Take people to eat and do things for others. Brother Yang invited me to dinner."

As expected of you........ Li Lingsu complained in his heart.

At this moment, Yang Qianhuan said:

"I brought back the group of victims I met on the way. I plan to gather the refugees like you and occupy the mountain as the king. I will deal with the food and grass, but they have to live in Brother Li's stockade for the time being. "

Li Lingsu glanced at Zhao Susu, who was in charge of expenses, and when she nodded, he immediately agreed:

"It's easy to say, it's easy to use Brother Yang's magical transmission book to rob the rich and unscrupulous people to get a grain depot~IndoMTL.com~Yang Qianhuan shook his head:

"I don't rob, I want food and grass, so I just buy it."

When Zhao Susu heard the words, he said with a smile:

"Brother Yang, this is not a small expense, now the price of food is rising..."

I didn’t finish speaking, I heard Chu Caiwei say:

"When we left Sitian Supervisor, Lao Tzu Jianzheng gave us 50,000 taels each."

Li Lingsu was dumbfounded: "Fifty thousand taels of silver, Si Tianjian is really generous..."

Chu Caiwei shook her head:

"It's gold."

Kill people and rob money.........Li Ling Suxin said.

Yang Qianhuan said in a deep voice:

"My purpose this time, apart from not being able to bear the suffering of the people and giving a helping hand, the main purpose is to gather momentum and become an army that cannot be underestimated."

"Then go to fight in Qingzhou? It seems that Brother Yang and I are in the same way." Li Lingsu said with emotion.

........ Yang Qianhuan was silent for a moment, and said:

"This is of course one of the purposes. In addition, this is actually the method I came up with to suppress Xu Qi'an."

Although I don’t know how to suppress Xu Qi'an in this way, Li Lingsu was happy when he heard the words "suppress Xu Qi'an" and hurriedly asked:

"Why did you say this."

Yang Qianhuan said lightly:

"Xu Qi'an, this dog thief, relied on welcoming the people, and repeatedly showed the limelight. I couldn't catch up anyway, it was really frustrating."

All of his confidantes are extraordinary, really frustrating...Li Lingsu deeply agrees: "Oh, brother Yang knows me."

Yang Qianhuan's tone is still plain, because of self-confidence:

"But recently, I suddenly had a clever plan. As long as it succeeds, the three names of Yang Qianhuan can overshadow Xu Qian."

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PS: Change the typo first and then change it.


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