"This involves a very profound and subtle skill of using force to play. I’m afraid the change of Yin and Yang is also in the middle." Whitewater thought after watching the boat accumulate to the height of his ankle for half an hour, but Whitewater could find its prey before it sank too much.
During Qianlong period, Songjiang Prefecture was also the richest place in the world-there were also a lot of boats transporting grain and raw silk, and whitewater needed it. If you catch such a boat and then let yourself land, you can’t catch it, but it will also prevent him from landing before the wreck can sink-it’s just a long way for him to run when he is tired.
Like killing the Tatar emperor? This is a question.
Whitewater has several ideas about this. The first is to swagger to Beijing and then go all the way from the meridian gate to kill the three halls until you go to hall of mental cultivation or somewhere to take the emperor’s head. The second is to quietly sneak into the situation without attracting the attention of the Tatar court, take the emperor’s head and leave.
However, there is still a third way, which is probably the one that can really satisfy this tiger-traveling around the important town of Tianjing and riding alone in Pojun. After the troops stationed in various parts of Dalai were defeated, Taishan coping approached Xiongzi step by step, and the so-called flag troops were defeated outside the Forbidden City, and finally the slaves were killed in the hall.
This is really awesome. Just thinking about whitewater makes me feel excited about this tiger jumping and roaring in my heart. This innate master is also unconsciously bursting with fertility, crashing his foot boat into pieces, and then whitewater shows a beautiful freestyle posture and swims away.
Walk on water? Releasing the original world can make Wan Li walk alone, not a fake, but this world? It’s a bit hard. I feel like I’d rather swim. I didn’t see any boats all the way. I swam for several kilometers-I can’t go wrong because I can see the coastline
He stepped on the land in a wet way. It’s really a little distance from Songjiang Mansion in later generations. After two years of white waves, he didn’t leave any long hair to comb his bun, because he didn’t like it very much, because it wasn’t sharp enough-so this cargo took a knife to cut it off after it grew long, and his hands could also serve as scissors. He has always been a buzz cut.
If you want to be an anti-thief, your hair will be enough and you will be a thief … No matter how you look at Whitewater, you will feel that it is ten thousand times better than the pig’s tail. However, let’s get some clothes first. This is very easy to rob the clothes shop-Songjiang House needs as much cotton cloth as possible.
Whitewater once again took a hat to wear. This time, he rode on a mule at random and wanted to start work from where … "You can’t just start work with clothes! You have to have a whole set of costumes at least, and you have to have Mongolian horses in northwest Malaysia. "
Whitewater pulls his fingers while driving mules forward to calculate, "It’s better to lock armor, a set of helmets, robes and cloaks, as well as protective armor to follow. Of course, a weapon should also be prepared, and a horse … maybe I really want to go to the northwest to see if I can receive a large war horse from the western regions."
This is all necessary to force. "This is called Megatron! What is realistic and ugly! " Some words in Whitewater’s mind indicate that this person is really vulgar, but he is still a literate person-it’s normal for him to scold himself. It’s a good thing to say that it’s not easy to find seven collars of mail nowadays … but there is still hope.
But it’s a little difficult to find northwest Malaysia
"Seven collars ….. this lock armor is called Shanwenjia from the front. It’s a pity that I haven’t seen such armor in the Tatar army so far. Is the armament so bad? " Whitewater recalled that after killing those soldiers’ body armor, he was also quite dissatisfied.
On the contrary, it’s easy to handle a weapon, and it’s not a big problem to build it yourself-it’s just some heavy iron spears and ju. Whitewater is thinking that he seems to build some weapons himself. What? Anyway, it’s easy to do all the strength, and even those blacksmiths can fight under duress-weapons are consumed, and he didn’t want to build any precious sword and Excalibur.
Now, it’s just a knife and an iron mace. For him, it’s enough and there’s a lot of money. There are several ingots of silver stuffed in the mule’s ribbon. It’s because he occasionally goes out to "do business" for two years to get money
It has been more than a month since Bailangan was the first anti-thief, but no one has come to catch this anti-thief in this sad grass-roots management. It is estimated that even the anti-thief in Manchu court doesn’t know where Bailangan can buy mules openly and walk leisurely.
On this day, Bailang Road met a long line of coaches-this road is also a road, and merchants and travelers are constantly coming and going. This coach seems to be hired by the government because it has a flag. It should be that a Manchu officer was transferred with his family.
Whitewater didn’t think about killing people for the time being. He didn’t kill people along the way-the tiger’s bloody desire in his heart is not to kill just some Manchu bureaucrats, but to satisfy his appetite. Now a little patience is to make the future fruits more delicious. These carriages are all harem and there are no decent Tatars.
So he didn’t have a conflict with these carriage people. He simply walked alone when he saw the carriage and rode a horse. The teenager made Whitewater slightly stunned. "He is a girl but dressed as a man …" Thought of here, Whitewater turned to look at the other side of the avenue.
Two dates and horseshoes turned and galloped, and the blink of an eye came to me like a whirlwind. When Bai Lang rode a mule, he bowed his head and narrowed his neck. He didn’t look very big and hid his breath. The two horses blinked and ran over. Bai Lang looked at each other. One was tall and the other was short. The eyebrows were long and the nose was quite white. The short man had a fine face.
Chapter one hundred and ninety-one Robbery
Whitewater watched the two men ride away on horses. "Can martial arts just run so fast to be reborn?" He didn’t fall dust, and the dust roots couldn’t fall when he fired a shot. He walked in opposition to the team, but after looking at the sky, whitewater also gathered in front of the team. "What is the distance between the old man and this post?" If you can’t make it before nightfall, you will even go back to stay. "
After the old man said, Whitewater decided to turn around and go back to what’s the name of Twin Towers Castle. Soon after that, Whitewater saw two horses galloping by. "What is this? In a hurry to be reborn? Even if it’s a road running at night, it’s almost like dying, right? " The man said, of course, the object is the old man riding a horse and the girl disguised as a man beside him
This convoy of horses and chariots, the Manchu generals, were also very alert. When they saw Whitewater coming in, they also rode their horses to order him to "disturb Madame Du. Do you want to die?" Whitewater is also ha ha a smile. Riding a mule and simply flashing is too lazy to pay more attention to whether the old man and the girl will answer him. Whitewater is also called.
Because he almost remembered this episode, it seems to be that the ceremony of taking the lead for thousands of miles is just a gimmick. Whitewater has also found an inn, which is also the place where the team couch is located, and the renting of Whitewater will not affect the nobles in that team.
Joining malicious again he can’t help others not to stay in the shop-he did think about it, but after the white waves hit the mule, his body was quite Kabakaba’s joints, and the joining team spontaneously retreated. Now, the white waves figure is very tall, with a knife and an iron mace slung over his waist. If it annoys such a powerful person, it’s the so-called thing, but if the conflict hurts Mrs. Du and Miss Du, his future is over.
Whitewater also felt that the old man and the girl disguised as men specially looked at his eyes. "Most of them saw the strongman temperament of a certain generation and should pay special attention." It should be that they saw the robber temperament of whitewater, but perhaps it was also because the old man and the girl clearly saw the whitewater face for the first time.
Whitewater noodles can be said to be a very heroic film, Hu Jia hanging eyebrow. It’s a first-class warrior. The girl disguised as a man didn’t dare to look at him, but the old man looked at it and showed a strange expression. "It should be that she noticed behind a certain family."
Yes, there is no braid hanging behind Whitewater. Most people may not notice it, but the old man’s martial arts are very good, and his eyesight is very good. He noticed that Whitewater didn’t wrap his braid around his head.
Whitewater didn’t let these people talk more and let Xiao Er take them to the room directly. "Send a bucket of hot water for the master to wash. Oh, by the way, do you have a washerwoman here to help someone wash clothes and send a table of good wine and good food?" Whitewater took out a piece of silver from the raft after saying these words. "More rewards!"
The little two immediately ran to get things together, went to whitewater and laughed without thinking about taking a hat-there was no need to make trouble before the little two sent something.
Several servants came with hot water, and soon the wooden bucket was filled. At the same time, the table was put away, and a bag of money was thrown casually. He didn’t want to stay more. He simply rewarded all these laymen and let them all go out and lock the door. At the same time, he declined the proposal of "warming the bed" by the way.
Bai Lang took off his hat and swept away the food on the table, and then took a bath as soon as he took off his clothes. When he was soaking comfortably, Bai Lang heard the horseshoe again and he heard the words clearly when he entered the store. Bai Lang was born with a superior martial arts level and wanted him to talk. Even no one in this store could escape his attention.
"Aha is nothing more than Jianghu people’s anti-Qing? I don’t even dare to leave my hair clear! " Whitewater listened for a while and was too lazy to continue soaking in the water. He raised his head. "The little girl secretly listened to the corner outside to watch the man take a bath and be careful to have needle holes." Whitewater said that after listening to the light footsteps, the girl disguised as a man had already run away, and Whitewater couldn’t help laughing.
Whitewater wears a hat, gets dressed, and the second servant comes to clean up the bucket and food. By the way, Whitewater clothes are washed and dried, and when they go out, Whitewater is ready to sleep. Hearing horseshoe, the two men ran away quickly again, which seems to be an overnight journey.
Whitewater got up early the next day and didn’t say hello to the old girl-it’s true that he just met by chance and forgot about the Jianghu. He directly put away Xiao Er’s washing and drying clothes for him and rode away-of course, he didn’t forget to buy a stack of bacon cakes and play a few big pots of dry food by water before he left.
Whitewater went out in two directions with the motorcade, but after half an hour, two horses came quickly behind him and passed by. Whitewater saw that he was riding a pair of twin brothers, a middle-aged man, and he looked so delicious that he knew it was that kind of interesting feeling
Go on for half an hour before the sound "I’m Wu Weiyang …" This is the call sign of the escort agency. It should be a wake-up call. Brothers don’t want to rob the road. The martial arts in this line are not as good as people’s heads. Whitewater knows it, but he doesn’t have an escort agency and an official post office. He is also very curious to ride a mule slowly to meet it.
At first glance, this escort agency turned out to be just like this. Several escort guards were wearing a rat’s head and a rat’s eye. There were trips around the Wuweiyang flag to protect the convoy of escort vehicles. Whitewater touched his own ribbon and suddenly smiled. "I was thinking about where to get some money to get weapons and armor. I didn’t expect someone to send the door."
The escort car will know that it is light when it looks at the rut, and almost all the escort guards protect the guy carrying the red package. It seems that the valuable things are in the package, and Whitewater trotted over on a mule. "Friends borrow some money and spend it. Don’t worry, I won’t pay back the money."
Whitewater has grown up and is ready to start a robbery at this moment. Naturally, the body is straight up. Everyone in the escort agency sees that this person is ferocious and immediately stops talking. They all send a shout to this lone robber to kill him. The bandit who occupies the mountain king can dot the lone robber, but it is difficult to give money. It is better to kill the newspaper official.
"It’s a good person to have money and horses!" Whitewater laughed and laughed directly, and a little bit of mule tiptoe was like a tiger in a flock.
Chapter one hundred and ninety-two Crushing
White waves have drawn their swords, held maces, left iron maces and right broadsword, and entered the crowd like tigers’ paws. White waves have really done a lot in the past two years, but now they just want to get a vote once again-and he really remembers that the curiosity of seeing the scriptures in the middle of this story is naturally a little bit.
You said that a tribe of hundreds of thousands of people wrote a handwritten religious scripture against the Manchu court? Unless it is written by someone personally, Whitewater doesn’t believe that "splitting the country means splitting the country, but it’s just wearing a religious skin." Whitewater always doesn’t like such people to be disgusting, which is normal.
Of course, there are really good horses in this escort agency team, which is also a reason. How can these people also have silver? It is just a supplement-anyway, in many cases, they also help Tartars to do things and kill them. The so-called key point is that they want to kill people.
As soon as the knife light turns the head, half of the people take off and the iron mace flashes, the rat-eyed and rat-headed eyes look like a mouth that waits for no man. The escort immediately turned half of the people into rotten meat, and the blink of an eye made the white waves come out, leaving the escort alive. The rest of them have become broken bodies.
White-water killing is fiercer than such a massacre. Even the escort was born in the wicked, and many people have killed him. Many people have never seen this trip. The hands are so timid that they can’t even run. It’s soft to fall to the ground. The tiger in the white-water heart is excited by blood gas. It’s also a jumping roar, which is quite leaking the war.
White waves are too small to protect these official positions, all of which are obtained by his single-handed killing with swords and guns. This is because when the valiant soldier was angry, he already said that even a little leakage should be made by Bai Huxing Jun now. Can these small escorts and travelers bear it? So when the escort saw that his brother was killed, he didn’t know that he was afraid that he would behead his head with a knife in vain.
In this way, a well-known person with a surname in the poor original was killed by the white wave without revealing his name. Since the white wave killed the escort, it also meant to kill those people. Suddenly, those people didn’t know where the strength came from, even rolling and crawling, and lost all kinds of weapons all over the floor.
White waves beat the package and there was a scripture in it. White waves couldn’t understand it. He picked it up and turned it back. "Isn’t it that you don’t worship idols? Will you worship this scripture?" It’s better to help you cut off your roots and hide it! " When he put his hands together and opened them again, white ashes were flying all over the sky.
Whitewater once again touched the body, touched the silver and touched the horseshoe, but the two riders saw several bodies here and stopped after stopping the dart car. Whitewater just happened to be almost finished, dumped them, took out these people’s water bags for cleaning, and looked up at the two riders at the same time.
A horse is a common Taoist with a long sword, pale and full of illness. He has a right arm, a left hand, a robe and sleeves, and a camel in his waist. He naturally knows who they are and what their names are, but he still remembers them very clearly.
When you look around, you can see that the escort, the horse, the two horses, the trailer and the mules are all snorting and showing signs of softening. "Did you kill the people here in Han?" The Taoist priest never spoke, but the camel said that his words were full of fear.
Zhenyuan Escort Agency is a big escort agency in the northwest, and the northern Greenwood Road is also very famous. Now it’s no small matter that the escort was killed in this way. If the Jianghu brothers saw this situation, they would even give a hand to help the leader of Wang Weiyang, the leader of Weizhen River.
But who dares to help now? Whitewater also doesn’t wave to the two masters to help themselves-the problem is that he is almost in the way now, and how much heart does the other party have to pass by him naturally. However, these two seem to be bold artists who have just nodded their heads and leaped past him, but both of them took a deep look at Whitewater as if to engrave his appearance in their hearts.
Whitewater picked up the silver, but he didn’t choose a horse-he looked at the horse, which was not very good after all, and the mule was more solid. So this man rode on a mule and walked forward again, which was tantamount to following the two masters behind him.
After going further, Whitewater heard the camel bell. He didn’t know what it was, or whether it was a horse hanging a bell, but he soon saw the camel. Camels in the north were also common things, especially now that the Qing Dynasty pushed the territory outward, which made the camel caravan in the north more common.
This camel has a high nose and deep eyes, a full face of white cloth wrapped around his head and a machete slung around his waist. There are always twenty or thirty horses in this camel. There are still twenty or thirty horses in it. The camel team hasn’t yet got a foul smell, but I don’t know whether it’s the camel’s foul smell or those people’s foul smell, but white waves have wrinkled their noses.
These people come very fast, too. Whitewater takes the mule aside and holds his nose to let those people pass first-he also knows the identity of these people, but at this moment, he is killing most of the time. Whitewater is really a gentle and good man and doesn’t care about any small identity difference.