"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..."
"Hurry up—"
"Running so slowly! Didn't your mother breastfeed you..."
"Jump-"
"Come on, let's go—"
Excited voices rang out in the heavy rain, in the dark forests, one after another figure rushed out of the woods in the frantic shouting and scolding, and stepped through the turbid water waves. . . Looking at the latest and darkest sky, most of these people are shirtless, and their muscles are strong and powerful. At a glance, they are well-trained people, and they are very brave.
They shouted at the cliff in front of their field of vision and jumped off. The height of the cliff is nearly two feet. If there are some martial arts martial artists, it is not difficult to jump down, but when these people jump up in the air, they have to turn over and face down. In the heavy rain, the two companions below the cliff adjusted their positions, and with a bang, caught the falling man in the rain. Then, one person ran forward, and the person who fell down immediately got up and prepared to catch the next companion.
The distance of nearly two feet, which is six meters, is such a height, plus the weight of the person who jumped down is not light, and when the back is facing down, it is impossible to make light movements. like a cannonball. The two men below struggled to catch them, and their arms also had to bear huge force. Some of them were even smashed to the ground, and those who fell often had to get up to catch another companion before they finished adjusting their breaths. The whole scene Overwhelmed, almost suffocating, because if someone really can't catch it, or if the buffer is not enough, the person who falls is likely to be smashed and dislocated, or even seriously injured and killed.
On the edge of the cliff, the shirtless supervisor was still shouting in the rain, "Hurry up!"
"Hurry up and jump!"
"Don't hesitate—"
"Trust your brother!"
"Think about whose soldiers you are. You are the soldiers of Qingmu Village, the soldiers of my Han Jing—"
"Think about who you are, you are from Luliang—"
"Think you're the strongest—"
This supervisor named Han Jing seems to be in his twenties or thirties. He has several scars on his body, his skin is dark, his muscles are knotted and well-proportioned, his arms are slender and his joints are thick. The appearance of a man. For women, I am afraid there is also a kind of rough and powerful charm. In the shouting room. A figure came over from the side wearing a mino robe. He walked to Han Jing's side.
The figure in the mantle and the hat was tall and burly, and the face under the hat was rather rough. He looked at the person who was jumping down like dumplings, and then said: "The fifth. This is a bit over-trained."
"Not too much. Third brother." Han Jing replied. "Look, no one died, they took it."
"You train like this. Sooner or later there will be an accident."
"Only when there is a possibility of an accident, do they know what it means to give their lives to their own people!" Han Jing said, "Hong said earlier that they want to make them believe in their own people and use their lives to write letters, so that the fight will not happen until the real fight begins. It will work. It works great, that's what it's supposed to be... Hey! You guys! Hurry up! Don't dawdle around like a pussy—"
The tall man nodded and watched as the man jumped down in the heavy rain. After a while, when people were about to finish dancing, Han Jin said, "You have also seen those third brothers from outside the country. They are very powerful. We can't lose face."
After saying this, he stepped out. In this heavy rain, the water on the mountain had already rushed into a stream. He ran to the edge of the cliff, shouted, "Catch me—" and turned over and jumped down. The rough big guy here called the third brother shook his head and rushed over: "Catch me too!" Then he rolled over and jumped down.
Han Jing and a soldier from below caught him with difficulty, but the big man was really not light, and it was difficult to cushion him when he fell. When he stood up, he rubbed his chest with his hands, and then trotted forward with Han Jing.
"I came here because the boss explained it and told you to come over for dinner."
"I know, it's the foreigner who treats the guest. Little white face... Third brother, otherwise I won't go."
"For foreigners to treat guests, it is also the mouth of the boss. The fourth child has already passed. Do you want to not give the boss face in front of the foreigners?"
"I see."
Han Jing frowned. After a while, they followed the soldiers to a small clearing in the woods ahead. More than 200 soldiers were already standing in a neat square formation. Han Jing gave a few words and let his deputy take over. He and the big man walked to the side.
The rough man he called the third brother smiled and said, "I wanted to see him two days ago, but now, you've been squeamish..."
Han Jing gritted his teeth: "I heard that he came to marry the big boss?"
"Hey, I know what you think." Dahan said, "I don't know, but it seems that the old man had a good chat with him. It's hard to say whether he wants to marry. But... don't think about it, Hongti She doesn't look down on you, and she trusts you, but she just doesn't want to marry you, and no one can force it. You have to think about it, otherwise... it will be difficult for everyone to be brothers. "
"I know." Han Jing nodded and replied without hesitation, "But let's think about the head office, I heard that the kid is a scholar from a foreign country, with a little white face. I'm serving Hongti, so do everyone, but if... if she really married someone like this People, what do you think? Can you be convinced? Who will have the final say on Lu Liang? Hongti is still the little white-faced scholar? I heard that he is younger than Hongti..."
The big man shook his head: "The old man is also a scholar, maybe because of this reason, the big boss... also likes this more. There are specific things that have to be discussed, and you have to see them. Moreover, people are not simple, you can say it. Did you hear those?"
"Zhao Si..." Han Jing waved his hand, "he said he was a demon, killed tens of thousands of people outside, and then smashed Xiao Xiangma's field when he came in. I believe it a little bit, but someone like him is close to the big boss, who knows who is It's not a conspiracy, maybe it's just trying to take advantage of us Luliang people. The scholars are all insidious..."
After a while, he added: "Of course the old man is different, I will obey him."
While the two of them were talking, they went to the barracks built by the wooden hut in the mountains. Han Jing changed his clothes, and then put on his robes and hats, and went to the inner village of Qingmu Village with the rough man. Although the interior of Qingmu Village seems crowded. There are several places that are separate from the stockade, such as the place where soldiers are trained, and the place where the blast furnace is studied in Houshan. The two walked up the mountain road and greeted the patrolling members of the cottage all the way, before approaching the new courtyard where Liang Bingfu, Hongti and others lived. Many people had already gathered here.
In the ruling structure of Qingmu Village, there are a total of five village owners, with Hongti at the top. Peng Yue, the master of the fourth village, and Han Jing, the master of the fifth village, used to occupy the top of the mountain outside, and later merged into Qingmu Village. Be a family member. At this time, the four village owners and some leaders on the mountain have already arrived. Gathered in the hall, and after meeting Liang Bingfu, each spoke in a low voice, in the heavy rain. But also quite lively.
In the past, the cottage was authoritative. Most of the time, they are like family. Most of the people who came this time are in charge of the cottage, and there are also family members and relatives, bringing together a dozen or two people. Liang Bingfu was sitting on the main seat, and he naturally gathered the most people around him. For example, Zheng Ashuan, the owner of Erzhai, who was in his 40s and had a stable personality, served him happily beside him. , let him sit aside. There were people sitting on the threshold of the hall, and under the eaves outside, there were also people gathered together and whispered.
Recently, the atmosphere in Qingmu Village has been tense. Rumors about Hongti recruiting relatives have attracted all kinds of outsiders, and the people attracted by Zhao Anzhao have a lot of background. Everyone is a little nervous about the development of the situation. . But during this period, Ning Yi's sudden arrival still attracted everyone's attention.
For the young people who came from outside the mountains this time, some of them have already met, and some have not. However, rumors about Ning Yi had already spread among the core figures in the mountains through Zhao Si's mouth. The other party is outside the mountain, and it seems that he is also a big man who cannot be taken lightly, but it cannot be ruled out that the other party has a powerful family, recruited many masters, or has close relations with the government. During this period, the rumors that Liang Bingfu was going to give the red tiara to this foreigner were the most complicated.
An outsider, a scholar who is incompatible with Lu Liangshan, wants to marry their village owner. Once it happens, no one knows what the situation of Qingmu Village will become next. Even if the other party is really powerful in the outside world, who can guarantee that he will do his best for the cottage, and even if he does his best, who can believe that he is not using Qingmu Village to develop his power or satisfy his ambitions.
In this way, everyone was whispering, and when someone asked Liang Bingfu in a side-by-side manner, Liang Bingfu knocked on his cane, and everyone quieted down and looked this way.
"I know what you are thinking and guessing today." Liang Bingfu said with a smile, "There is someone outside, who is a friend of Hongti. You are all murmuring in your heart, and you want to ask clearly. It is human nature. He will help him say something, and he and Hongti are in it. What kind of person he is, you can see with your own eyes later. Whether he is good or bad, or whether what he said makes sense, you can see for yourself. Think to yourself, that's fine, okay?"
The old man said this frankly, and everyone smiled embarrassedly, but they must still be muttering in their hearts. After a while, at the side door of the main hall, Hongti opened the curtain and came out. As the owner of Qingmu Village, she was only dressed as a normal village woman at this time, but her face was cold - this is also the expression she used to see when she saw everyone - Martial Dao Under the circumstances of the master's temperament, the hall instantly became quiet. Hongti's eyes swept across the crowd, and he spoke lightly.
"Today, some friends want to meet and get to know you. Come in and prepare for dinner."
Everyone nodded quickly, but Liang Bingfu said with a smile: "The old man is a little tired, so I won't accompany you. You can eat by yourself." At this time, someone jumped up and smiled. "Sister Tizi, is that Mr. Heart Demon? Is he going to marry you?"
Zheng Ashuan was originally an old man in Qingmu Village, and Zheng Xiaoshui was also a younger sister who grew up with Hongti. He also knew Fu Duanyun and others. In front of Hongti, he would not be afraid. Her direct question was taken as a joke, and just as she was about to laugh, Hongti turned around slightly on the other side of the curtain. At this time, she turned her head sideways, reached out and stroked her hair and temples, then smiled and replied calmly.
"Well, I'll marry him."
Hongti acts upright and upright on weekdays, but it is also the case at this time. For a moment, everyone's expressions froze on their faces... (...)