Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 286 A tree of blood cherries (single)

On the empty official road, one man and one horse gallop.

Tsing Yi carries a sword on his back, full of grace and elegance.It was Qian Xuanzhong who had returned from the experience in Xizhou.

Because of fighting with the Bailian, Wudou and other sects, the reputation of eliminating evil and promoting good has shaken one side, at least in the four prefectures of Xizhou.

However, the Tsing Yi Sword, which has become famous throughout the state, is no longer as indifferent as it used to be.

There was crackling of the whip, the four hoofs of the galloping horse were flying, and a large cloud of misty sand and dust rolled up and down on both sides.

The fields are connected to the fields, but it is a pity that they are all barren and deserted.Immediately, Qian Xuanzhong's gaze wandered for a while, suppressing the anxiety and worry that was brewing inside, and immediately whipped the horse away quickly.

For a long time, a city loomed beyond the stretch of acres.

Looking around the cover of the road ahead, I saw the smoke and dust in the city slowly, and the door that was supposed to protect the inside was open and half collapsed.

On the city wall, the word Qiyang is mottled and old.

Before they got close, there were screams and wailing, screaming and screaming.

The man on the crotch horse, Shen Guang, must have changed his complexion, and his flushed cheeks were churning and forced to suppress himself.The anger in his eyes was endless, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed and fell into the palm of his hand.

The stars are like snow and the sun is cold.

With urgency in his heart, he waved the whip in his hand a little harder.

……

puff!

Heads rolled down, bloodstained.

Jiang Qin'an looked indifferent, and turned the drawn sword into a sword flower.

"Ah, ah, stinky cow nose! Go to hell!"

"Side by side!"

"He only has one! Afraid of... poof!"

Without even looking at the bandits who were savagely wielding sticks and hunting knives, Daoist Jiang twisted his right arm, and when his five fingers were opened and closed, force gushed out from his palm, and the energy was poured into the blessing, and the long sword flew out with a hush, and landed on his throat. While cutting off the man's whining and nonsense, he stabbed the front and back thoroughly.

The movements of the feet are also non-stop, stepping on the left and right branches, stepping on the sea cloud to watch the martial arts footwork advance instantly.

The gangster at the head stared wide-eyed, only to hear the light and shadow in front of him fade away, and then he heard a click, his vision instantly collapsed, and the world turned and turned...

Pfft!
As soon as one person fell down, the other person's heart and lungs were shattered by the pair of fists that slammed down, and the strength pierced through these skinny bandits like paper.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
In just ten breaths, Jiang Qin'an was the only one standing on this narrow path.He stopped his movements, breathed out the formula to calm down, then bent over and pulled out the long sword from the corpse.

Encourage——

The blade trembled for a moment, and the contamination disappeared.

"The fourth batch."

Looking down at the long sword in his hand, he murmured in a low voice, but in his tone he didn't feel much joy at defeating the bandits again.

Instead, with a little bit of confusion.

It is different from what I thought at the beginning, or the current situation is worse than what he, the elders in the Taoist temple, and even the martial arts comrades thought and predicted!
The world is in chaos and falling apart.

These bandits are like weeds after the spring rain, they can't be killed!Unstoppable!

He rushed out again and again, with bright green greedy eyes and a numb face, as if choosing someone to devour.

"They may have been ordinary people not long ago, working at sunrise and resting at sunset..."

From the costumes, we can vaguely see some of their origins, but those who were beheaded by him, without exception, had their hands stained with the blood of other common people.

——Less than five miles away from the mountain road, there used to be a village, but now there is only a piece of scorched earth and 77 corpses of all sizes.

The cause was the pile of old grains at the mountain pass that hadn't been transported in time.

Under the turmoil of the current situation, even when it is spring plowing, it is often seen that the fields are deserted and abandoned. Farmers either go into the mountains and hide in the forests, or they are engulfed by big households and become slaves.

In addition, with the increasing number of wars, the control of food and grass has become more and more stringent, and the exorbitant and miscellaneous taxes are also chaotic and numerous.

Under the promotion of many parties, some people still took risks for food after all. Unfortunately, these people did not release their ruthlessness to the more evil ones. Instead, they threw away their conscience and turned into wild beasts and wolves.

"They're not human anymore."

Jiang Qin'an looked sideways from a distance, the sky was bright and the air was clear, but the haze in his heart was difficult to clear away, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Ask yourself, will this clean-up of banditry really be effective?

There are too many, even if the forces in Shiya County do their best, they will not be able to wipe out many.

It won't be long before new bandits appear.

After a moment of silence, he stepped forward.

In my mind, the miserable scene of that mountain village involuntarily emerged.

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, and his complexion improved a little.Whether it is useful or not, at least it can be protected for a while.

Holding a long sword, stepping on the bloody mud, leaving a row of marks of different shades on the cloth boots on the feet.

……

Sizhou, the big river is surging.

Song Yiyun, who was called the butcher, put on his battle armor and stopped at the riverside, holding a black horse and looking into the distance.

"Where is that?"

He pointed to the city on the other side of the river. A row of armored soldiers was displayed on the top of the city, and no one dared to move rashly.

A scribe stepped forward to follow the guide, bowed his head and responded, "General, across this water is Lijin. The city is headed by a branch of the Yong family in Hexi. It is rumored that it is very powerful. Don't dare to take the initiative, you have to ask for one or two instructions before you can act.

One hundred and fifty miles further on, there are several counties such as Huaizhong and Shoushan, and Guchuan is just beyond Fengqi Pass. "

After a pause, the scribe added another sentence with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes.

"Guchuan Prefecture is rich in tea, among which there are ten grades and eight vehicles. There are several kinds of tribute tea alone, and it is difficult for ordinary royals and nobles to taste it."

After finishing speaking, the scribe looked at Song Yiyun, only to see a smile on the other's plain and honest face, grinning a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said, "Gong tea? Hey, you have to taste it when the time comes, as a substitute The emperor checks to prevent the insects below from cheating!

As for the Laoshizi Gu family, that's all, for the sake of having a stable place for so many years, let's treat him well after entering the city, and let's see how he is.

If you really don't understand people and don't know current affairs... don't blame the general. "

Butcher Song didn't say any more, just glanced at the scribe.

His cold gaze seemed to be falling like a mountain, and his shoulders instantly collapsed.Cold sweat broke out from his forehead and soaked his back.

The scribe retreated tremblingly and obediently, not daring to look at this murderous executioner even half an eye.

Seeing the other party retreat, Song Yiyun, who had already been promoted to general and governor of the Jiangnan states, raised his eyebrows, his eyes slanted a little, and the corners of his lips showed a strong sense of playfulness.

A group of bastards who only know how to fight dogs!
"Wade, build bridges, follow the general into the city!"

The arrival of Butcher Song made the already unstable Jiangnan once again disturbed, and all parties gathered.

……

The situation at the bottom of the mountain is changing, but Chen Yu is staying on the mountain at the moment and guarding the Lingzhi in the medicine field with peace of mind, recording many changes day by day, and a book of "Lingzhilu" has recorded many finished products in pieces, and they only have to put them together .

Next to the field, there is another tall fruit tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the crimson fruits the size of a thumb are very full.

There was more than one fruit tree planted at the beginning, except for the few at the very edge that were reserved for ripening and collecting seeds for later cultivation, the rest have been invested with inspiration. Unfortunately, the degree of variation of the fruit grown is not high, and the effect can be called a surprise. No one.

In contrast, this cherry tree that is not yet fully ripe is not satisfactory.

The reason why it is not fully mature is that the part on the top of Gein is red like a gem, while the part deep in the leaves is vaguely green.

Chen Yu took a few of them and grabbed them in his hands. After some experiments, he found that the cores of these small blood-red fruits could actually affect some spiritual plants after being mashed.

　I had something to do yesterday, I wanted to do more today, but I didn’t get up in the morning and played games in the afternoon, um, it’s like this anyway (3[▓▓]
　　
　
(End of this chapter)