Chapter 45 Black Wind Mountain The first chapter of the two chapters arrived today!
Yang Yanrong took a closer look and almost laughed out loud. He saw that there was a thick stack of banknotes inside. When he counted it carefully, he found that there were as many as ten thousand taels. This is a big deal! If ordinary people give a few taels, it would be tacky.
, if you give away dozens of taels, it is called generous. If you give hundreds or thousands of taels, it is a waste of money. What should you call this gift of tens of thousands taels of silver? I am afraid it can only be said that this prodigal son is playing tricks with money.
Thinking of Xiao Yinping's identity, Yang Yanrong couldn't help but secretly shake his head. What did this wicked third sister give me so much money for? Did she want to bribe me? No, she has no official position and no major information to buy.
, what did she mean? For a moment, Yang Yanrong was puzzled, so he just let it go. After all, wasn't he short of money? With so much money, he would not be able to make pirated books or brew high-alcohol wine in the future.
I'm worried about funds. When I make enough money in the future, it won't be too late to pay her back.
Sang Yuchu smiled and said: "Your third sister is very kind to you! I gave you so much money, but you have to pay for the expenses along the way. Who made you a rich man?"
Damn it! You want to fight against the local tyrants to divide their land! That won't work. Yang Yanrong covered the banknote tightly, stared at Sang Yuchu warily, and said: "This is my money, no one can steal it!"
Sang Yuchu and Ke'er pursed their lips and chuckled. Yang Yanrong looked exactly like a wealthy landlord, which made both master and apprentice laugh out of breath.
Yang Yanrong saw the two of them laughing and handed the money to Sang Yuchu's hand again. He chuckled and said, "You will keep this money for me from now on!"
Sang Yuchu's heart skipped a beat, his face turned red, and he sighed secretly, "Bad guy, don't you see Ke'er is there?" However, he pretended to be generous and took it, and took this thick piece of cake.
He put the folded banknotes into his pocket. Ke'er didn't doubt that he was there, still snickering quietly.
They drove non-stop along the way, through various prefectures and prefectures, heading straight to Tokyo. Fortunately, they brought enough dry food with them and a lot of money. Every time they went to a market, they would buy some food.
, I bought all the necessary necessities of life. In his previous life, Yang Yanrong was a person who enjoyed himself very much. He was very strict about his clothing and diet. Along the way, he would also show off his unique skills from time to time, doing two things.
This is a delicious dish that the two women said was delicious.
On this day, the donkey cart arrived in front of a large mountain. It was covered with green pines and peaks, and clouds and mist shrouded the mountain. It was unknown how high it was. Yang Yanrong suggested to rest here and have a meal before going on.
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When Sang Yu first poked his head out and saw this huge mountain stretching for hundreds of miles, he frowned imperceptibly and said, "Could this be Black Wind Mountain?"
"Is there any problem?" Yang Yanrong turned around and asked, "Have you been here before?"
"No!" Sang Yuchu shook his head and said: "I heard from friends in the martial arts community that there is a group of strong men in Heifeng Mountain who are robbing passers-by. Whether they are traveling businessmen or martial arts people, if you want to pass through Heifeng Mountain
, they had to pay ten taels of silver before they were released. However, these strongmen only wanted money and never harmed anyone's life. They didn't even leave a trace of their merchandise. As long as they paid the full ten taels of silver, they could leave on their own.
It’s not too late for us to go through Black Wind Mountain before eating. There are many dangers here, so it’s best to be careful in everything.”
For the sake of his own life, Yang Yanrong had no choice but to agree to Yuchu's proposal, but he was secretly amused and asked: "Is it because the gangsters in Black Wind Mountain are so numerous? Others can't destroy them?"
Sang Yuchu said: "That's not true. I heard that the three heads of Heifeng Mountain are all extremely skilled in martial arts. The boss is bigger than the little tiger. They are known as the 'Divine Arrow Match Li Guang'. They can pierce a poplar with a hundred steps with a rapid arrow, and it is difficult for gods and Buddhas to stop it."
The second eldest son, Shen Qingyue, is also known as the "Thousand Gold Divine Power King". He wields a nine hundred kilogram mace and is invincible; the third eldest brother, Lu Jinzhong, is known as the "Thunderbolt God" in the world. He wields thunderbolts and fire bombs that no one can defeat.
Those who can block its attack will be killed or injured by thunderbolt bullets. This is a rumor in the Jianghu. These three people have hundreds of minions under their control, and their territory is within a hundred miles. There were many Jianghu people in the past.
We and the officers and soldiers have all gone to exterminate them, but they all came back with nothing to do. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to show how powerful these three people are, so we have to be more careful."
Yang Yanrong was secretly surprised when he heard that one of the three brothers was invincible with magic arrows, one had superhuman strength, and the third one used a grenade. If these three brothers were on the battlefield, they would be three peerless warriors. He felt in his heart
He had the idea of taking these three people under his command. But he also knew that with his own ability, it would be extremely difficult to conquer these three people. Humph! Our martial arts skills are not as good as yours. How can I be smarter than you?
Not as good as you?
Heifeng Mountain has high mountains and dense forests, and you can't see the end at a glance. Previously, Yang Yanrong took small roads in order to be quick. If he took the main road, the distance would be more than a hundred miles long. For him, it was absolutely unbearable. Sang
Yuchu couldn't resist him and had to agree to the proposal.
The road was covered with weeds, covering the donkey's hooves. As we walked slowly along the foot of Black Wind Mountain, the donkey cart made a "creak" sound as it passed. After a long time, we still didn't see the donkey.
The three brothers came to rob, and Black Wind Mountain was almost halfway around. Where was the trace of the strongman? Sang Yuchu and the other two secretly felt strange, thinking, it could be that the bandits on the mountain were missing.
Have you discovered us? Thinking about it, I think it’s impossible.
However, Sang Yuchu secretly worried that the calmer the road, the more dangerous it became. This was the biggest experience she had learned since traveling in the world.
After walking for another half day, Yang Yanrong was so hungry that he couldn't stand it any longer. He thought to himself, "I'm going to starve myself before the strong men come to rob me." When Sang Yu first heard that his stomach was growling, he couldn't bear it, so he
Agree to stop and eat first before talking.
The three of them parked the donkey cart aside, and Yang Yanrong started to move the food out of the cart. The items were bought in the small town ahead, including several kilograms of cooked sheep nets, some steamed buns, and Xiao Lei gave him some unfinished food.
Fenjiu.
Originally, Yang Yanrong wanted to imitate the TV show and order a few kilograms of beef. Unexpectedly, when the shop owner heard that the guest wanted beef, his expression suddenly changed. It turned out that in this era, cattle were production tools, and the government did not allow private slaughter.
Once found out, he will definitely be thrown into jail.
I heard Yang Yanrong secretly smacking his tongue, saying that TV novels kill people! I really don’t know how those screenwriters adapted it. They didn’t respect historical facts at all. They almost reported him and were thrown into prison. He was really unjustly accused.
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Three soft cushions were laid out, and a large burlap cloth was put in the middle to make a simple dining table. The cooked mutton and white flour steamed buns were brought out, Fen wine was poured, and the three of them sat around and ate. Although it was a bit simple,
But having such food in this deep mountain and old forest is pretty good.
While the three of them were having a great time eating, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the front. Yang Yanrong was so frightened that he trembled, his hands shook, and he almost threw away the wine glass. Yang Yanrong was embarrassed in front of the beautiful woman, and he suddenly became angry.
His face turned red, he stood up and scolded the passers-by: "Damn! Who are you? Didn't you see me eating? Get out of here right now!"
The people and horses on the road separated on both sides, and three people slowly walked out from the middle. These three people were all riding horses, and they were all young. The black-faced man in the middle was dressed in coarse linen clothes. He was only about thirty years old and tall.
Nearly 2.8 meters tall, with a square face, broad nose and big ears, eyes like copper bells, and a row of random beards. The man on the left is a man in white, about the same age as him, with a handsome face. At first glance, he looks like a scribe
The man on the right carried a huge bow and sat on a horse with a body like an iron tower, like a Maitreya Buddha, but he had a sad expression on his face. Yang Yanrong had sharp eyes and soon realized that something was wrong with these three people.
His body was all in tatters and his face was bruised and bruised. How could he look like a strongman who came out to rob someone? He was clearly a victim who had been robbed by a strongman!
The man dressed as a scribe raised his fists and said politely: "The person in front of you is the eighth master of the Yang family, Mr. Yang?"
Yang Yanrong was startled and thought to himself, how do you know my name? He and Sang Yuchu looked at each other in surprise, nodded and said, "Yes, I am Yang Yanrong, what do you want?"
Unexpectedly, when the scribe heard that this person was Yang Yanrong, he and the other two were stunned at the same time. He immediately came to his senses, walked a few steps quickly, bowed to Yang Yanrong, and said at the same time: "Little man Yu Xiaohu, Shen
Qingyue and Lu Jinzhong have met the Eighth Master!"
Damn it! What is all this? Yang Yanrong looked at the three people kneeling before him in stunned silence. He was so surprised that he became speechless.