Chapter 009 [The Art of Making Animals](1/2)
As we all know, there are five of the four kings.
In the Black Tiger Hall in Liangshan Village, Li Kui sat on a tiger-skin chair with his butt, and blood appeared in his eyes, and his body was filled with evil spirits.
His eyes swept coldly over the bandits.
The bandit next to him was silent, standing below, trembling, and even dared not put one more fart in front of Li Kui.
In the early years, a group of bandits who had been exiled from outside the pass appeared on the boundary of Liangzhou County and occupied the mountain to establish Liangshan Village for the king.
Robbing villages, extorting, killing and setting fires, doing all kinds of evil.
The Liangzhou County government sent officers and soldiers to encircle Liangshanzhai several times, but they all returned in vain, but many officers and soldiers were killed instead.
Due to the continuous natural disasters and man-made disasters over the years, a large number of refugees who could not afford to eat joined Liangshan Village as bandits, which made Liangshan Village more and more powerful, and its power covered the three mountains and five rivers of Liangzhou. The five kings of Liangshan Village are even more like local emperors, and no one dares to provoke them.
Even so, the Liangzhou County government still organizes officers and soldiers to encircle Liangshanzhai twice a year.
It’s not that the county master has a strong sense of justice.
To be irreconcilable with sin.
Instead, as long as the government sends troops to encircle Liangshanzhai, the county master will have an excuse to collect taxes on the people in the city and local tyrants and gentry.
The gentry's money was returned in full, and the people's money was 30% or 70% of the money.
The officers and soldiers were also clear about the tricks in this.
Even though he knew that the masters of Liangshan Village would not go up to die.
Usually, I go to Liangshan Village to show off my muscles, and finally catch a few refugees to come and pretend to be bandits and behead them.
If you don’t work hard, you can easily get a military pay.
Neither the county master nor the officers and soldiers actually want Liangshanzhai to disappear.
Because once Liangshan Village disappears, they have no reason to ask the people for money to suppress the bandits.
"King Li Tian, the young man has sent someone to warn the medicine shops in Liangzhou County that are not allowed to collect ginseng from customers. If the ginseng in Fangjiazhuang cannot be sold, I don't know how many people will starve to death this winter, so I will definitely come back to find us."
"According to my opinion, there is no need to be such trouble. It is better to set up an ambush on the way back and kill people and seize ginseng directly. In this way, there is no need to use silver."
A bandit beside Li Kui has a cruel expression, and killing people, robbing people and seeking money and killing is Liangshanzhai's strength.
The officers and soldiers dared to kill them, let alone a few tourists.
It is best to find the location of Fangjiazhuang, and directly slaughter Fangjiazhuang and kill him without leaving any other animals, and snatch all the ginseng.
However, the words just ended.
A gust of wind broke out suddenly sounded.
I saw a hundred-pound ghost-headed sword coming through the air, like the sickle of the god of death slashing towards his head.
The bandit talking was full of horror and subconsciously raised his hand to block the front.
"Give me your life..."
Before he could finish his words of begging for mercy, a big head was cut off.
Got to Li Kui's feet.
Li Kui looked cold and two heat sprayed out of his nostrils, and he said disdainfully: "Are you teaching me to do things?"
The bandits were full of horror and dragged the dead bodies on the ground out, leaving a long stain of blood.
In Liangshan Village, the black-faced god Li Kui may not have the highest martial arts skills, but his name is definitely the most resounding.
Li Kui has a moody personality and regards human life as a mustard.
Once the fire breaks out, everyone will cut it down.
Once, a chef added a handful of green onions to the noodles and slaughtered the entire village.
Kill all the way from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, and kill everyone you see.
If you say you are slaughtered, you will be slaughtered.
The village dogs and wild cats are not spared.
The eggs were shaken apart.
At this moment, a bandit said tremblingly: "King Li Tian, there are two snake catchers outside who want to join our Liangshan Village, saying that there is important news."
"Let them come in."
Li Kui put the ghost-headed sword aside and said in a deep voice.
"Meet King Li."
Two snake catchers walked into the village and saw the blood on the ground, their legs became weak, and they knelt on the ground.
"If you have any news, tell me quickly."
"...A Taoist priest who came out of Heimu Mountain and bought ginseng with people from Fangjiazhuang."
These two snake catchers failed to kill themselves if they wanted to make money and died, and Chen Bafang cut off one of his arms.
After escaping, I became more and more angry as I thought about it, and I planned to find a way to take revenge on the Taoist priest.
So he secretly followed Chen Bafang and accidentally discovered the transaction between him and Fangjiazhuang ginseng pickers.
They found out that Liangshan Village had also targeted this batch of ginseng, so they went to Liangshan Village to find Li Kui to report, and took this opportunity to join Liangshan Village, kill people with a knife to avenge Taoist priests.
Um?
Li Kui was filled with anger, and the fierce light flashed deep in his eyes, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring.
"Someone dares to ruin my good things."
As he said that, Li Kui sneered, but there was no smile on his face.
The bandit next to him subconsciously took a step back and glanced at the two snake catchers who thought they had made contributions and were still complacent.
Every time Li Kui gets angry, he will kill someone to vent his anger.
"You are not bad, I want to reward you."
The snake catcher was happy when he heard this. He was about to kneel down to thank him but saw Li Kui lifting up the ghost-headed sword.
A knife light flashed.
The head fell to the ground.
Before the two informed snake catchers could react, they were already in different places.
“It feels comfortable.”
After killing, Li Kui's anger calmed down slightly.
But, not enough.
He wants to kill more people.
My big sword is already hungry and thirsty.
Li Kui, who was burly and as big as a giant bear, stood up and easily lifted the ghost-headed knife weighing hundreds of pounds and spread it across his shoulder.
He walked out of the village with great strides and headed towards Liangzhou County.
Seeing this, the bandits were shaking all over and sweating all over.
A bloody storm is about to set off in Liangzhou County.
...
Back in the world in the pot, the sky outside was already dark.
At night, the Liangzhou County Town is dimly lit and lively.
Chen Bafang walked out of the inn room and happened to run into a person from Fangjiazhuang to go out.
Fang Xiaokun came over to say hello: "Master Chen, there will be a Zhongyuan Lantern Festival in the county town tonight. Should I go and have a look together?"
Hearing this, he realized that there is also the Zhongyuan Festival in the world of pot, which is commonly known as the Ghost Festival among the people.
It is the day to pay homage to ancestors, put river lanterns, worship the dead souls, and burn paper ingots.
Leave the Ecstasy Inn.
A burst of clapping and cheers came from a distance. Looking around, a group of people gathered around the streets seemed to be watching some wonderful performances, which attracted Chen Bafang's attention.
When I walked over, I realized that it was not a female hero performing a big stone on her chest.
Instead, a monkey-sporting man is performing monkey-sporting.
The monkey-sporter held a rope in his hand, and the end of the rope was tied to the little monkey's neck.
In the crowded crowd, the cute and lively little monkey jumped up and down, performing hard under the command of the monkey-shower.
Somersault, jumping into the fire ring, and stabbing the throat with silver spear...
After a round of performances, all the spectators present applauded.
There were not many entertainment activities in ancient times, either visiting brothels and listening to operas or watching street acrobatics.
To be continued...