sword sentient beings

a few days later.

The east is not yet clear, in a silk and satin village in Yulang City.

"Master, master."

A call as softly as possible sounded beside the bed.

The half-old man who was resting on the beautiful woman's jade arm opened his eyes, and saw the night outside through the window paper. He couldn't help being furious, and shouted: "You dog slave, what time did you call me? Damn it, you disturbed me on purpose!" sweet dream, isn't it?"

The person who woke him up had white hair and was a swordsman. Hearing this, he immediately knelt down beside his bed and respectfully said, "Master, you ordered you to wake up at Maoshi today..."

"Why did I ever call you..." The half-old man yelled and then stopped. At this time, his mind slowly turned from the dullness of his dream, he remembered, and muttered: "By the way, today is to watch the fighting in the sunset manor. Day of the sword."

Waves of tiredness surged up, and the half-old man turned over and said, "What the hell, I don't want to go. Just don't go."

What can the swordsman next to him say?
Although he was considered a swordsman trusted by his master, it was impossible for him to say anything to make himself unhappy at this time.

On the contrary, the old man fell asleep for a while, and finally sat up irritably, and said, "Change."

Changing clothes is naturally done by the woman who slept on the bed. This woman is not the sword slave in his manor - the sword slave has been tortured, and usually before becoming a swordsman, the beauty will wither. Or hostility, the manor owners don't like it.The owner of the manor also bought a newcomer when the deep shadow meeting was approaching and slave traders gathered. She was an ordinary female slave, and she was getting fresh these two days.

While the woman was dressing him, he complained: "What kind of crap is this? You have to fight swords! Today, going up the mountain back and forth will take two days. After three days, it will be the Shenyinghui, Shenying The film festival will be held for three days in a row. At the end of the month is the sacrifice, and the sacrifice also takes one day. Six out of ten days need to get up early, what kind of disaster day is this?"

"Naturally, you can't miss the sacrifice. The deep shadow will come once every few years. It's fine to go there, and you can find some good things. What does the sword fighting in the sunset manor and what manor have anything to do with me? Why should I go? If In Yulang City, it’s just a few steps away, just watch the excitement, now it’s in the Sunset Manor, and everyone is asked to go back to the mountain, who is so far away? If Master Panying hadn’t ordered me to go, I will never go there. What's wrong with sleeping more with this time?"

Although he muttered, he still got dressed and was helped by the female slave into the carriage, muttering in his mouth: "Sunset Manor is really trash... stepped on the door by an unknown third-tier manor... second-tier manor shame……"

At this time, the swordsman who woke him up by the bed came up and said, "Master, Sir Panying has ordered that there is no need to call it today. We will all gather at the foot of Mount Anxi, and we can pass through the Zhiyinglang Bridge. The location remains the same."

The half-old man said in a muffled voice: "It's not bad. Master Panying is willing to open the Yinglang Bridge without accepting sacrifices. This is really unprecedented. It's like Master Fuying walking on the ground, Master Xinying Clever and clever, Master Panying loves the sun. So many people walk the Yinglang Bridge together, Master Panying is at a loss."

It may be precisely because Lord Panying made an exception this time to bear all the expenses, so all the manor owners who enshrine Panying are required to be easy-going, and take as few people as possible.So the old man only brought two sword slaves to drive and one sword slave to accompany him.

This amount of human strength is definitely not enough. In the past, it would be dangerous to walk outside Yulang City, but now it is walking on Yinglang Bridge, which leads directly to Sunset Manor, and a large group of manor owners set off together. What danger can there be?There are so many abyss envoys here, is there anyone who can dig out the sky?

Nobody has that ability, you know?
The old man left his most trusted swordsman in Yulang City to guard the silk and satin village. Now this is basically his hometown, and he stays down there three hundred days a year. A tasteless manor?
Slave masters can't stand it either.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I heard that the slaves in Yulang City have been restless recently?"

The swordsman's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: "Master, the slaves in our manor are very docile..."

The half-old man said: "I know. I didn't mean our Fuhu Manor, I said that in the city, I heard that there were some treacherous rumors among the sword slaves of other manors? What did you say to escape from Yulang City to be free? Many sword slaves from Yulang City escaped?"

The swordsman suppressed his beating heart, and said in a respectful voice: "Nowadays Yulang City is full of fish and dragons, and all kinds of rumors are flying in the sky. Those frivolous and stupid slaves don't know what kind of rumors they heard, and there are some delusions. But there is absolutely no such thing in our manor. It's a matter, everyone keep their duty, master don't worry."

The half-old man had said the same thing at first, not because he was suspicious, he was confident that he treated the slaves in the manor much better than other manors, even the humblest sword slaves had food and clothing, so what else?There should never be someone who turned against him, so he didn't care and said: "That's it, I have a great debt of gratitude to the slaves. If anyone still has a different heart, he is not as good as a dog. Look carefully, if any dog ​​is the same as the outside If there is something or nothing, the tongue is first pulled out and then chopped into meat sauce."

The swordsman bowed and agreed, and the owner of Fuhu Village left in his car.

Watching the master's back gradually disappear, the swordsman's eyes flickered, and he said silently:

free, free.

free, free.

The news that the sword slave completely got rid of the shackles of his master and was free for the rest of his life has been spread for a long time. There are not many sword slaves in Yulang City, at least at the swordsman level, who don't know about it.

This big pie is too big, so big that everyone can't pretend not to hear.As long as they are not manor owners, all swordsmen are slaves. Who doesn't yearn for liberation?Even if it's just a day's relief.

Of course, this rumor is very outrageous, it is like a dream, it is not credible, and it may even be dangerous fishing.But this voice transmission was not transmitted to him by someone else, nor was it someone who handed out a leaflet and stuffed it into his hand, but someone suddenly whispered it in his ear.

This at least shows that the person who released the news has great powers and is stronger than swordsmen like them. The words of the strong must be more credible than the weak.

But he still didn't dare to act rashly. He is living a good life now, with a little power and no worries about food and drink. Although he is still a slave in essence, he is already better than others.He didn't dare to take risks when he was not at the point where life was worse than death. He just wanted to see if there was a pioneer, or he could catch up and follow the trend.

There are pioneers, and they emerge in endlessly.

The owner of Fuhu Manor is a wealthy idler who is obsessed with pleasure. He has been at home with his newly bought female slave for several days. How could he know that the hearts of the sword slaves of various families are fluctuating, and there are an endless stream of people trying to communicate and escape.

Some of those fleeing for their lives failed and ended up miserable.But some succeeded.

Someone succeeded!

The swordsman also knew that someone had succeeded, and it was the swordsman he knew who had really escaped the master's control and could not fake it.

His heart was also a little shaken.Of course, after many years of prestige, if the master sits at home, he really dare not move, but the master can go to the second-tier manor to watch the battle, at least two days, isn't this a great opportunity?

The swordsman let out a deep breath: He is not the only one who thinks this way in Yulang City, right?

The Fuhu Lord finally arrived at the foot of Mount Anxi before the appointed time, and saw many people gathered there.Some are people from Panying, and some are under the seat of Lord Yuan Envoy.

There are so many people here.

Anyway, today is going to Sunset Manor, let's go to Yinglang Bridge together.In fact, a Yinglang bridge can carry many people. It costs one time to open it, but the consumption of more people is not much, so it is more cost-effective to walk together.

Master Fuhu saw that there was still a little time left, so he went to find the familiar owner of the manor.After searching around, he found that the most familiar owner of Jianglong Manor did not come.

This is strange, they clearly said they wanted to go together.

He was a little strange, so he grabbed a rather familiar manor owner and asked, "Master Husker, have you seen Lao Xiang?"

The owner of the milling rice manor obviously knew more than him, and said: "He can't come, he has gone back to the manor. There are people rebelling in the manor."

"What the hell? Rebellion?"

The master of Fuhu was shocked, the manor owner was rebelled?Still in the manor?Sword slave has such courage?
It’s nothing more than escaping a few slaves in Yulang City. After all, Yulang City has too many temptations and loose management. After all, some slaves are crazy and want to run away. Woolen cloth?
and many more……

Seems like this happened before?

Lord Fuhu asked nervously: "Is Lao Xiang dead?"

The rice pounder said inexplicably: "No, it was fine yesterday, but he rushed back after hearing the news. I hope he can make it in time, so he won't be homeless."

Lord Fuhu became more and more inexplicable, and said: "Do you rebel if you don't kill the master?"

From Laiwang Liangshanzhuang manor below, there is only a chance that the black tiger will cut his heart out, and before the master activates the sacrificial formation and kills the person with a knife, then the sacrificial formation will be temporarily abolished.At that time, it didn't matter whether it was bribery Yuanshi to get Wang Liang's recognition, or whether it was sealing up the sacrificial formation and going their separate ways, in short, there was a chance of survival.How can the master still be alive, the sword slaves rebelled first?
Since he is so stupid, there is no need to worry, Lao Xiang will crush them all to death with one finger.

The master of pounding rice shook his head and said, "Recently, the rumors are wrong. Rebellions and escaped slaves are emerging one after another. I heard that there are three manors rebelling. Four of my sword slaves escaped. How many escaped from you?"

Lord Fuhu said: "I don't have any there."

The rice pounder squinted at him, with an expression of "you are afraid of losing face if you don't tell the truth", shook his head and said, "Everyone is running away, it's not our fault. Those slaves have gone crazy, there must be someone behind it .If I find out who it is, I will definitely kill him with a thousand swords and put him in a frying pan."

Lord Fuhu was very upset when he heard it, and just wanted to refute that you are blindly cruel and do not know how to show kindness and power, of course it is easy to escape slaves, I am not you, suddenly I was startled, and thought in my heart: wait, it is not that lucky slave who deceived me Bar?

My manor won't be leaking too, right?
Thinking of this, his back was sweating, and he suddenly wanted to turn around and go back to investigate, when he heard someone shout: "The Yinglang Bridge is open, and the owners of the manors are on the bridge one by one!"