Chapter 39

This... the male and the male are not allowed to kiss, please respect yourself. Cheng Dalei pulled Li Xingzai's fingers apart.

Li Xingzai's eyes were still fiery: Mister Rong is so talented, how can Xiaoqing Niushan hold it? There should be a wider world. Mr. Rong wrote down his name and left it in the history.

Yo, my name is only three words, it doesn't take up that much space. Cheng Dalei smiled and suddenly asked, Do you have a way... what way?

Li Xingzai was at a loss for words, and was silent for a moment: Mr. Rong has his own way of displaying his talents.

Forget it, I have no ambition. I neither want to carry knives nor stand guard for others. Cheng Dalei stood up: I'll go see how the peppers are grinding before it's too late.

With that said, Cheng Dalei walked out of the house, halfway through, and suddenly turned his head: Your sword is good, why don't you leave it for me?

Li Xingzai's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if there was a knife hidden in his eyes, and then the light of the knife dissipated, and he put on a gentle expression again. Looking at Cheng Dalei carefully, he seemed to want to see something, but Cheng Dalei smiled like that, as if he just said a casual remark, and walked out of the room with a smile.

There was the sound of several people pushing the mill outside the courtyard, busy grinding the peppers into powder. Li Xingzai lived in Toad Village for more than ten days, and he also ate several dishes made of chili peppers. Even he had never experienced that kind of delightful taste since he was a child. Cheng Dalei said that the red fruit is called chili, but he had never seen it before.

His eyes fell on the table, where there was a sword. The black scabbard is tanned with high-quality rhino hide, and there is a tassel on the hilt, which makes it easier to hold the sword and absorb sweat from the palm of your hand. Other than that, it's just a simple sword. Some people like to add various gems, gold ornaments, silver ornaments to the sword... Li Xingzai doesn't like it.

At the position of the sword jaw, there is a small Lu character, if you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.

Do you want my sword? Li Xingzai said softly, It's not a small tone.

...

Three days is nothing more than a snap of a finger.

It was a sunny day, the red and white sun hung high, the air was so quiet that there was no wind, and the leaves on the treetops did not move.

The clatter of hooves sounded, and from a long way, a group of people came over. There were about a hundred men up and down, with ten cavalry in front and ten in front, and infantry with swords in the middle. The team protected the carriage in the middle, only from the outside could not see what was on the carriage.

The person at the front of the team, a black horse in black, immediately carried a big iron stick.

General Lu!

A scout rushed over from the direction of Qingniu Mountain, and the horse stopped in front of Lu Heng.

General Lu, there is Qingniu Mountain in front. You have already explored it, and there is no ambush on the road. The cottages of Qingniu Mountain are all waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Sometimes one or two scouts can solve many problems. If Han Xuanzhi is still there, he should know that on the road to the famous general, he does not even have the most basic consciousness.

Lu Hen raised his head. His complexion was a dry yellow that had been exposed to the sun for years. Walking in such hot weather, although the sweat rolled down his face, he did not feel any discomfort.

Explore again!

Yes!

With a whistling sound, the scout immediately turned the horse's head and ran in the direction it was coming from. At the same time, at the other end of Qingniu Mountain, a scout was rushing towards this side.

The two scouts came and went one after another, reporting in a loop. The situation along the way would be reported to Lu Hen in the shortest time. If there was an ambush, the 100 elite soldiers led by Lu Heng would clear the road in the shortest time.

Today, there is no ambush at the foot of Qingniu Mountain.

Feihu Village Gao Feihu Gaofei Leopard brothers, Xinghualing Little White Wolf, Bald Po Xiong Da Xiong two brothers... Almost all the thieves in Qingniu Mountain stand under their respective hills, and you can see a bunch of thieves every three or five miles. , but the reason why they appear here is not to rob, but to... welcome.

This tactic of killing chickens and warning monkeys, I don't know whether it came from Lu Hen or Xue Banchuan, but no matter who it was, it was very effective.

Using thunder to slaughter Zhujiazhai, and behead all thirty or so of Zhujiazhai, this is naturally very cruel, but cruelty is sometimes a means of showing strength. This allowed the bandits in Qingniu Mountain to see the strength of Xue Banchuan. The rabble in Qingniu Mountain was not the opponent's opponent at all. As long as anyone dared to pay attention to this batch of birthday gifts, they must be mentally prepared to wait for the disaster to destroy the village.

Therefore, the idea of ​​robbing the birthday gift of each family disappeared, and when Lu Hen passed by, he would meet him at the foot of the mountain.

This is naturally a very humiliating thing, and there is no shortage of vicious outlaws among the bandits, but in the face of absolute strength, ferocity is meaningless.

They are all alive, ferocity is the way to survive, and so is the humble leaning down. When the ferocity can't make people live, no one minds the humble bow.

At this time, Lu Heng's team had already entered Qingniu Mountain.

Come, come! Gao Feibao whispered.

All the villages in Qingniu Mountain got the news almost at the same time, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, stood up straight, but lowered their heads slightly.

The boss, I have found out, almost all of the fifty-two cottages in Qingniu Mountain are waiting at the foot of the mountain. Yu Qiuran said.

That's good. Gao Feihu nodded. Everyone was embarrassed together, and it seemed that he was not so embarrassed. He suddenly froze: What do you mean?

The gate of the Toad Village is closed, and no one is under the mountain. Yu Qiuran.

Gao Feihu raised his head sharply, and said in a daze, What on earth does he want to do!

Zhujiazhai was destroyed. In fact, everyone was holding a sigh of relief, which was not a pleasant feeling. But what if it is unpleasant, everyone is unhappy, but they are also holding their breath, enduring humiliation and guarding at the foot of the mountain.

This tone, everyone can bear it, why can't you bear it. Get angry for this kind of thing and close the gate of the village. If Lu Heng is angered by this, he will destroy the Zhujia Village, but he will not be able to destroy your Toad Village.

Young man, it's still too naive.

Gao Feihu thought to himself, send a minion to Toad Village, and let Cheng Dalei open the gate of the village honestly and greet him at the foot of the mountain.

But at this moment, Lu Hen's team had already walked in front of Gao Feihu. He sat on the horse, covering the sun in the sky, and the shadow cast on Gao Feihu.

Gao Feihu raised his head and looked up at Lu Hen, who was on horseback. Looking up always brought a sense of humiliation, like a lying slave.

What are you doing with the knife? Lu Hen asked, raising the heavy iron bar and resting it on Gao Feihu's shoulder.

What a humiliation, the iron man is held in the hand like a pussy.

There is one in Feihu Village, the muscles on his face are beating, and anger is brewing in his chest. As long as Gao Feihu shouted, everyone wouldn't mind swarming up, even if the egg hit a stone.

Gao Feihu clenched his teeth, lowered his head slowly, and put the big knife on the ground,

Put down your weapons and send General Lu across the mountain!

Lu Hen took back the iron rod and grinned.

Okay, then you can follow behind.

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