sword sentient beings

Chapter 148
The chief of the village was taken aback, looked the old man up and down, and confirmed that he was an ordinary old man in the country, then he laughed and said, "You? What kind of onion are you? Can you help us get rid of the Sangjialiang?"

The old man was so frightened that he just kowtowed, the scribe smiled and said: "He has no other skills, but his son is marrying a daughter-in-law, and he wants to marry a sister from the Sang family Liang."

Master Dazhai let out an oh, and became interested, he leaned forward and said, "Sang Jialiang still has a sister? How does she look like?"

The old man was at a loss for words, and the scribe said: "That's a village girl. She's not a real sister, but also a brother and sister from the same family. His sister will definitely give it to Sang's Liang when she gets married."

Master Dazhai pondered: "You mean we tied up his sister on the way to get married, let him go up the mountain to redeem, and took the opportunity to hack him to death in the Juyi hall? That's good, and he can still use his sister."

The scribe shook his paper fan and said, "Why bother? Since it's a happy event, you can't avoid drinking. The surname Sang is usually careful. When his sister gets married, can he not drink the wine toasted by his in-laws? Just put some poison and you won't die. , will definitely be greatly weakened, and we will naturally let us decide at that time. Once he dies, his sister, and the Wushu Fort, which is said to be impregnable, are all under the control of the head of the family?"

The master of Dazhai was overjoyed, and said: "Good plan, this time the surnamed Sang will die! I want to kill all the chickens and dogs in Wushubao, and show off my bird's breath. Go, give this old man a pack of good poison, and ask for the best." Yes, you will die if you eat it."

The old man said tremblingly: "Then the worship of our village..."

The head of the village was dissatisfied and said, "You old man..."

The scribe said with a smile: "You should do this matter carefully, and you can naturally consider the matter of reducing or exempting the matter."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, kowtowed again and again, and went tremblingly.

The chief of the village waited for him to leave, then turned his body and said, "Master, is this idea your idea? Even that old man can't think of such a vile... brilliant idea."

The scribe shook his head with a smile, and said: "Master, don't you underestimate the cunning of these unscrupulous people, it is really his initiative to offer a plan. I didn't know that his daughter-in-law is a girl from the Sang family. He just opened his mouth and begged To ask for poison is obviously planned in the stomach, it is really old and not dead, it is a thief."

Master Dazhai laughed loudly, and said: "Thanks to this naughty old man, I have such a good idea. This time I went to Baixiong Mountain, and my elder brother knew it personally, which made me have a breakthrough, and I developed a strong energy. I was thinking This time, I will definitely be able to gnaw down the tough bone of Sangjialiang. I didn’t expect someone to present such a big gift. If we can outsmart, we don’t have to bother. It’s just a matter of two days to consolidate the state on the mountain. Let the old three and the four come down the mountain Go and catch him. Don’t poison him to death, tie him up to the mountain, and I’ll dig out his heart and drink.”

The scribe said: "That's all up to the head of the family. The head of the family, when I go back to Baixiong Mountain, it seems that the boss still favors you. Why is there another disaster?"

Master Dazhai patted his legs and said: "Brother didn't say anything to his brothers, but unfortunately he has too many brothers, he insisted on giving me a villain..."

The scribe thought to himself: villains?Aren't we villains?
Master Dazhai said: "That guy...is a very disgusting and domineering villain. I didn't look down on him when he was on the mountain. We burned, killed and looted outside, and we have to take care of our brotherhood when we get home. That guy will Killing his own people for fun! But he got lucky again and became a swordsman, overpowering me. Now he has to stay in the cottage for a few days, and I have always been annoyed by this."

The scribe straightened his back and said, "A master swordsman is coming? When?"

Dazhai Master said: "It's a bad guest. He will arrive tomorrow, and you are in charge of receiving it. Remember, it's fine to kill some small people, don't let him kill the head of the mountain."

The scribe felt a chill in his heart, and said: "Will you kill our master?"

Master Dazhai said: "You don't know that there are lunatics everywhere on Baixiong Mountain now. It's very different from when I was on the mountain. It's not that big brother has changed. By the way, I'll pass on what you said to big brother " He cleared his throat, imitating the way of scribes, "Lingzhou is too chaotic now, blindly plundering will not last long. Although the chief scout has a hundred thousand brothers, they are all in a state of disunity. They can only cause bad things, but cannot make things happen. Why not Incorporate people and horses, take Lingzhou as the foundation, enter to achieve great things, and retreat to protect one side. Do you want to achieve long-term prosperity?"

He learned it so vividly, the scribe was nervous and excited at the same time, and said: "What do you say about the master?"

Master Dazhai said: "The boss said, okay, Peng Lao Liu, you can say such things, haha, the old man has really turned into a crow."

The scribe listened nervously to what was said later, but he didn't realize that the old raven was a crow.

The master of Dazhai stood up, with his hands behind his back, imitating the temperament of the other person, and said: "He also said that when one lives in this world, one must know what to do and what to do? I have worked hard to learn martial arts and swordsmanship, and now I have become I became a swordsman, what do you want? Just two words, be happy!"

The scribe listened, and leaned back, his whole body softened.

"The big things you mentioned, there must be someone who wants to do it, so let them do it. They have to work hard, and they have to buy people's hearts, and they have to work hard on the battlefield. Even if we seize Huahua Jiangshan, how many days will I be able to use it? Before them, I have been used for half my life. I drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat. I am happy and happy. When the day when soldiers come down the mountain, I will be recruited. Can you still refuse a swordsman to serve? Wouldn’t it be better if you still won’t lose your position as Marquis?”

The scribe's face turned ashen when he heard it, and he couldn't help saying: "Then what should we do?"

Master Dazhai continued: "Brother also said: 'As for the brothers who follow me, if you have ambitions, you will naturally go to Mingzhu. There are so many Mingzhus out there that are not enough for you to pay for it? He is my one-hearted brother. I don’t set any rules, everyone can do whatever they want. Good wine, good meat, gold, silver and beautiful women, just go and get them if you have the ability. One day, Lingzhou will always be a happy town for everyone. And you……'"

When he said this, he quickly covered his mouth and said to himself: I don't want to talk about the rest.

It turned out that the chief executive said to him behind the handle: "Lao Liu, don't listen to the nonsense of those talented people around you. Do you want to do big things, are you the one? Are our brothers the one? Bad, I want wealth and honor, I dare not go to battle, and call others to be guns. When something goes wrong, he slips away and asks you to take the thunder. Be careful, kill as soon as you want, and you can’t find a blank paper fan?"

Although the owner of Dazhai is a rough person, he is not completely stupid, of course he knows that this cannot be said to the owner.However, he didn't want to do anything to the master. He used this master very well. If he wanted to do something, then the master's blink of an eye would be a bad idea, which was much better than using his own brain.

He patted the scribe and said: "You know what our elder brother means. Don't think too much about it. Isn't the second head of the family very happy? Let's live the life in front of us first, deal with the bad customers first, and then calm the other people." The annoying Sang Jialiang is important."

The scribe arched his hands weakly.

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On the second day, Tang Zhao and Jiang Shenyi really stayed and taught martial arts to the children in the village.Wusuntong and Che Sha were very surprised.Tang Zhao and Jiang Shenyi had a discussion, and for the time being kept the matter of the secret realm and the sword a secret, at least not before leaving Wushubao, only that Sang Jialiang paid a price for a few people to teach martial arts.This price was naturally paid by Tang Zhao.

Wusuntong and the others thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with them, so it didn't matter if they stayed for two or three days.Xianlai also taught a set of Liangzhou sword techniques.

In the past few days, Tang Zhao mainly commented on the Xuan Gong, and Jiang Shenyi came to teach the child the internal and external exercises.He originally thought that he had teaching experience, after all, he had taught Tang Zhao for several years, and the results were remarkable, so why is it difficult to teach children?
Then, he realized that people are different.

Where did the children in the village go to serious school? Don't talk about drawing inferences from one instance and answering ten questions.It was only then that Jiang Shenyi knew that there were people who didn't understand after explaining it once, twice or even three times.

It only took Jiang Shenyi half a day to go from being full of confidence to being upset to being furious and then to doubting life.Instead, Wusun Tong said: "Let me do it, I was stupid when I was learning martial arts when I was young."

In terms of martial arts, Jiang Shenyi surpassed Wusuntong by more than one level, but in terms of teaching, Wusuntong was so much better than him.Jiang Shenyi watched him take the trouble to demonstrate and explain to the children over and over again, feeling a little ashamed, and went back to the room to silently write a whole article on internal skills, specifically explaining it to Sang Jialiang, so that he would pass it on to the children after he mastered it.Although Sang Jialiang was not the most intelligent, he could understand. Jiang Shenyi's teaching this time was relatively smooth.

In this way, after two days, Wusuntong and the others taught martial arts for three days and ate stewed chicken for three days.Knowing that the distinguished guests are kind, the village specially stewed the chickens in the village one by one for the guests.

On the third day, Tang Zhao finished annotating the Xuan Gong, and discussed it with Sang Jialiang briefly, asking him to memorize some main points, and then slowly understand it later, and then said goodbye.

Although Sang Jialiang was reluctant to give up, he also knew that he couldn't stay any longer.It is already a great blessing that such a few distinguished guests came here, taught the children these martial arts, and gave a lot of exercises. If they are more greedy, they may lose their blessings, and they said: "Tomorrow my sister will leave the court and marry to the south. I’m going to the village, and I’m on the same road as you, why don’t we set off together and go to the village over there to have a wedding wine?”

Tang Zhao didn't expect such a happy event, so he discussed it with his companions and naturally agreed.

It turned out that Sang Jialiang's sister was not her own sister, but a grandfather's cousin. Although she was not a compatriot of the same mother, she was very close.

Sang Jialiang also sighed: "I was reluctant to let this girl marry outside, but the kid from Huzhuang is really a handsome gentleman. My girl has taken a fancy to me, so we can only make it happen. This is called..."

Tang Zhaodao: "A man with talent and a woman with good looks, a couple of gods and immortals."

Sang Jialiang said: "That's right. I'll borrow flowers to present Buddha in Huzhuang, and toast a few glasses of fine wine to you."

(End of this chapter)