Chapter 184 The Royal Sword appears! I am a laborer!
In the dark night of heavy rain, thunder flashed from time to time, illuminating the eroded mountains below clearly, and also illuminated a legion clearly.
At this moment, the infamous Electric Leopard Cavalry has followed several generals and successfully arrived at the old place where the Wood Hui Caravan and the Black Tiger Gang fought.
The land here is devastated, with cracked peaks, fallen trees, broken corpses, and flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Even if the rain gets heavier, it can't wash away the blood stains on the ground.
Cheng Hu and Ye Xunwen, the team leaders, looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
"This level of power is definitely the result of a fight between level 5 experts!" Cheng Hu said solemnly.
He lightly kicked the Electro-Optic Leopard Thousand Beast King under him with his right foot. The tall and ferocious Electro-Optical Leopard Thousand Beast King immediately led him forward and rushed to the large deep pit created by Wang Dahu's killing move Fei Tianbiao.
Jumping up, Cheng Hu bent down and touched the soil of the deep pit, feeling the sword marks.
"A fifth-level swordsman, a fifth-level transformation warrior!" Cheng Hu affirmed.
"There are also fifth-level Wood Way warriors..." Ye Xunwen looked at the grass and vines sprouting on the cliff and sighed quietly.
Finally, they all said in unison: "The one who survived is the fifth-level sword cultivator!"
For a moment, Cheng Hu and Ye Xunwen fell into silence.
They were all disciples of Qinglu Taoist Temple. Because they had meritorious service in strangling General Mo Jiuyou of Pengcheng, they were able to stay in Luo City and lead the army.
In the past few years, they have experienced no less than a hundred battles, large and small. After a little comparison, they can see how terrifying the strength of the fifth-level sword cultivator is.
Along with their silence, the Electric Leopard Cavalry Corps also fell into a cold silence.
Speechless for a moment...
At this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in the sky.
The sword light expanded, revealing two mountain-like bronze doors.
The bronze door is dark and dilapidated, with countless marks left on it.
Every trace exuded a primitive and terrifying aura, and the electric leopard cavalry lowered their heads one after another, not daring to pay attention.
After the bronze gate was completely revealed, the assistant leader turned into two old ancient ferocious beasts and fell to the ground.
Several black chains as thick as buckets passed through the back of the beast and were connected to the door knocker.
"Winter!—Winter!—Winter!—"
Accompanied by a drum beat that seemed to shatter the sky, the two ferocious beasts slowly stepped forward.
Inside the door, a Taoist riding an old scalper walked out.
The Taoist has an immortal demeanor and an indifferent temperament.
"General!"
"Brother!"
"Sword!"
Facing the different titles given by his subordinates, Li Zixing looked gentle and nodded gently.
Buzz~
Suddenly, the royal sword on Li Zixing's waist made a strong trembling sound, as if he was encountering a formidable enemy.
The King Quan Sword is a strong and square sword, and the seven swords combined into one become a sacred weapon.
Since its birth, it has hated evil and suppressed all evils like thunder in the world.
At this moment, it felt seriously threatened.
This threat comes from the sword marks created by Tianhe Sword!
"Oh? It seems that Zhu Yeqing and Wang Dahu were not unjustly defeated." Li Zixing realized something, because he was the general behind Wang Dahu.
Immediately, he got off the ox's back, personally identified the site, and searched for the information left by the mysterious sword cultivator.
While exploring, he placed himself in the position of the mysterious sword cultivator.
The more they compared it, the more amazed Li Zixing was.
If he didn't rely on the power of the Royal Sword, he would probably be just the same as the mysterious sword cultivator.
"With such strength, aren't you afraid of losing it here?" Li Zixing was confused.
Afterwards, he clapped his hands and began to mobilize secret agents to search for the mysterious swordsman.
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On the Cangjiang River, a large ship sailed down the river and drifted to the port of Pengcheng.
In the big ship, the incarnation of Kendo, wearing a short workman's suit, picked up bags of rice bags one after another on the ship, carried them to the shore with difficulty, and handed them over to others.
Ever since he overthrew the Muhui caravan, Hong Yuan has become more cautious, keeping in mind the word "steadiness", and fully understands the principle of a person who travels a hundred miles, only half a mile.
Hong Yuan changed into a pair of tattered coarse clothes and acted as a refugee, and later became a laborer on this big ship.
A strange and powerful warrior who suddenly appears in a small place will attract special attention, but no one will pay attention to a poor household like thousands of refugees.
During the war years, refugees appeared everywhere.
Hong Yuan appeared in Pengcheng as a refugee, which is extremely reasonable!
"Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi..." Hong Yuan was panting, holding one hand on the barrel to breathe.
There were several laborers who looked like him. They looked at each other with a tacit smile on their faces.
The work is endless, but the body is your own.
"Ye Zi, what are your plans after finishing this job?" An old laborer took out a pipe from his pocket and asked Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan smiled shyly: "My mother hopes that I can marry a girl who is more diligent. I want to go to Pengcheng to see if any older girls are willing to follow me."
"Hey! Ye Zi, do you also want to buy a big girl? Let me tell you, the girls from Shanlefang in the outer city are the best!"
"Although the girls in Shanlefang are nice, they don't come from scholarly families. In my opinion, Ye Zi, you might as well take the boat a few more times and save money to go to Zhishu Street."
"Don't mislead me. How can a rough guy like Ye Zi get along with girls from scholarly families?"
When it comes to big girls, the guys all become excited and are planning where to buy one.
In troubled times, human life is as worthless as a piece of grass. Anything can happen for the sake of a bite to eat.
The wife-buying incident in the past history books was openly displayed in front of Hong Yuan, and everyone seemed to take it for granted, which inevitably made Hong Yuan a little confused.
For a moment, Hong Yuan suddenly understood why prime ministers and generals came from states and counties.
"Yi Zi, don't listen to their nonsense."
"If you really want to marry a grown-up girl, then after you receive your salary, you have to go to the outer city to find a house to live in. It doesn't matter whether it's shabby or not, as long as it has a roof over your head."
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The old laborer looked like he had come from before, shook his pipe, blew out the smoke ring, and then said the reason: "Otherwise, if you marry a big girl, she will run away."
Hong Yuan laughed innocently and nodded silently.
After resting for a while, without being urged by the steward, everyone went about their business on their own initiative and once again picked up rice bags, wood and other goods.
The more chaotic the era, the more valuable a job that can lead to Hukou becomes.
After a busy day, when night fell, a red lantern was hung on the bow of the ship and three rectangular tables were set up.
In front of the rectangular table, three accounting gentlemen in gray cloth robes sat in each place, their fingers quickly sliding on the abacus, and they made calculations.
Behind the rectangular table, three long lines of laborers were lined up, waiting in an orderly manner to receive their share of wages.
"Li Ergou, you can move three hundred rice bags and nine hundred copper coins!"
"Zhang Dashu, you can carry two hundred rice bags and six hundred copper coins!"
One after another, the laborers happily grasped the white cloth bags and left the ship.
On the shore, many skinny and ragged refugees stared at the laborers with envy.
"Niu Yezi, you can get three hundred rice bags and nine hundred copper coins."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Hong Yuan nodded quickly, with a bright smile on his face like the other laborers.
Holding the cloth bag tightly in his hand, Hong Yuan followed the old laborer Zhang Xiaohua and left here.
With the help of Zhang Xiaohua, an old laborer, Hong Yuan spent 500 copper coins and successfully rented a cold kiln with broken tiles that could protect against wind and rain in Sanlifang, outside Pengcheng.
Pengcheng and Hong Yuan just slipped in without causing any trouble.
As long as the specific information about Zhang Chenye, Zhang Baicun and others is collected, the Tianhe Sword will be unsheathed again!