Calamity Crown

Smash the kiln?

what is that?

Goethe was stunned for a moment, and then the [Spirit of the Blood Raven] that had already flown out came back to his field of vision—a group of hundreds of people was rushing towards his position with knives and guns in their hands amidst the snow.

The one in the lead wore a rabbit fur hat, held a large knife in his hand, but had three muskets in his waist—similar to flintlock guns, but a little different.

Behind him are a dozen strong men in cotton clothes, each with a ferocious face and a murderous look.

The rest of the people are much worse. Although they also carry weapons, they are all farm tools converted into simple knives, pitchforks, etc., and there is no musket or the like.

bandit!

The moment he saw this group of people, Goethe came up with this answer.

The field of vision moved slightly, and the sentinels in the village had already lit the torches.

All the young and middle-aged people in the village took action.

In the tile-roofed houses guarded by high walls in the very center of the village, more than a dozen guys with long muskets rushed out.

At the back is an old man wearing a dog fur jacket, with a pale face and narrow eyes. Beside the old man is a middle-aged man, who is similar to the people in the village. They all have dark faces, but they are a bit imposing.

According to simple memory, the latter is the family of Lao Li, a big family in the village.

In fact, the entire village has the surname Li.

We are all related.

Old Li's family made a fortune by relying on mountain products in the early years. After buying property in the city, they didn't forget about the village. A large group of young people from the village went to the city to work with Lao Li's family.

Those guys who just came out with long firearms were all locals.

And on the two sentry towers, the two sons of the old Li's family were the two sons of the old Li's family who had set up heavy firearms like carrying guns. One of them was the honest boy who had just delivered eggs to Goethe: Li Changhai.

Li Changhai's name was originally Li Goudan.

Lao Li made a fortune and thought that the child should be given a promising name, so he asked his husband to name him "Changhai".

The second child did not look for Mr. Li, but Lao Li came here according to his own ideas, called: Li Fugui.

"Father, it's a gangster smashing the kiln, you go back and rest first, I'll take care of these grandchildren!"

Li Changhai raised the gun in a daze, ready to give this gang a shot first.

The guy next to him carried a gun on his shoulders, so that Li Changhai could aim easily.

People in the village hated these gangsters.

On weekdays, these gangsters in the black land are smashing kilns and kidnapping tickets. After Huo Huo, they go to Huo Huo. be fast.

And as long as there is a girl or a young daughter-in-law in the family, it will be worse than death.

A girl from Wangjiatun that Li Changhai liked before has been allotted.

Looking at the lock now, his eyes are red.

"What are you shouting about?"

"I know how to yell!"

"Do you understand the rules?"

"ah!"

Lao Li already knew from his buddy that this wave of gangsters seemed to have a large number of people, but in fact there were only a dozen or so people who could fight, so he stabilized immediately, especially the last voice, which was drawn out for a long time.

Lao Li is pretending to be Lao Tzu's spectrum.

On weekdays, Lao Li likes to do this.

Now, there are distinguished guests.

Lao Li wants to do this even more.

He, Old Li, has to take up his role as a father.

However, when he saw his son Li Changhai standing there scratching his head in a daze, he immediately slapped his thigh: "Stinky boy, hurry up and squat down, showing such a big head, you got shot?"

"What?"

"Do you want your father to dress you in mourning?"

During the quarrel, Lao Li picked up the snow on the ground and threw it on Li Changhai.

Li Fugui on the other end scratched his head, and a smile appeared on his brother's slightly naive face.

It's obvious.

His father beat his brother and refused to let his brother shoot.

His father didn't hit him, so he let him shoot.

You know, he had met the sister-in-law in Wangjiatun at that time, and she even wrapped two pieces of candy for him.

He gestured at his brother.

That means: Hey, look at me.

Then--

boom!

It's like firing a cannon.

Fireworks rose from the gun, and the projectiles rained down on the rushing bandits.

Plop, plop.

Four or five of the charging bandits fell down.

Seeing his younger brother shooting, Li Changhai ignored his father and pulled the trigger as well.

boom!

The bandit poured another slice.

"Hey! Brat! What are you doing?"

Lao Li yelled and cursed, but he repeatedly directed the guys around him: "Hurry up, hurry up, beat me hard, and kill these sons of bitches!"

Fight brothers, fight father and son soldiers.

The more you curse, the more nervous you are in your heart, for fear of bumping into someone.

However, on the surface, it is still stubborn.

"Mister made you laugh."

"The two bastards are used to being wild."

"I can't help it."

As Lao Li spoke, he cupped his hands to the old man wearing a dog fur jacket and with narrow eyes beside him.

Looking at this scene, the old man waved his hand like a mirror in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, Changhai and wealth are pure hearts."

What is a pure heart?

Lao Li was a little dazed, but from his tone, it should be a compliment, so he immediately surrendered again.

"I laughed, I laughed."

"Sir, you can go indoors for a while, it's too windy outside."

"These gangsters don't know what's wrong. It's supposed to be cat winter, and they came out to smash the kiln. It's probably because there is no food on the mountain. They want to open meat during the new year. The guys in our shop are all there. They can't count on what?"

Lao Li said that he greeted the old man and entered the house.

And he himself picked up two muskets and ran towards the courtyard wall in the village.

In the early years, Lao Li was a hunter in the mountains. He accidentally dug up a century-old ginseng and went to the city to buy it. After opening the shop, as soon as life improved, he asked people to buy things for the village, just like the walls of his courtyard, which were all made of grass braids wrapped in big mud, and big green pigtails were sandwiched inside, so they were strong and resistant to beatings. , Firearms can't pierce.

However, he kept his eyes open.

It is specially used to shoot black guns outside.

Lao Li buckled one piece, quietly handed out the gun, and aimed at those who seemed to be holding guns.

Lao Li is very clear about these gangsters.

After killing the leading ones, the rest are just like him, they are all eating from the ground.

Two shots will break it up.

Therefore, it is necessary to fight the leading ones first.

boom!

As soon as the gunshot rang out, a bandit with a gun fell to the ground.

Another shot followed, and another bandit with a gun fell to the ground.

Lao Li was born as a hunter in his early years. Although he used bows and arrows back then, he now uses firearms, but the accuracy is not bad at all. In addition, the ten guys are all top-notch, so there are many people at once. Instead, the bandits were so beaten that they couldn't hold their heads up, and retreated again and again.

The old man in a shit jacket opened the door curtain and watched this scene.

Then, quietly backed away.

There was one person sitting in the room.

The black shirt with satin and wool, embroidered with gold thread, can still be seen while sitting there. The figure is thin, but the face is extremely white. It's a woman disguised as a man.

"Miss, Lijiatun can't stay anymore."

"This group of people should be the eyes and ears thrown out by the young master."

"As long as the investigation is clear, the young master's masters will come to the door."

Unlike before, the old man at this moment frowned slightly, his face full of helplessness.

"Is there no other way, Uncle Wang?"

The woman called the eldest lady had a sad look on her face.

"Gone."

"The master left the family property to you, but not to the young master. This has to be redeemed."

"And you were soft-hearted before and let the young master go, so this has become a dead end."

Uncle Wang smiled wryly.

The eldest lady bowed her head in silence.

Her father left her a huge inheritance, but she didn't leave any points for her brother. She couldn't bear it, so she gave some, but her brother wanted more. Uncle Wang planned to capture him back, and he was ready to go straight. She couldn't bear the family law, so she let her brother go quietly. As a result, who knows, she got killed. Using the money, her brother got together a gang of desperadoes and directly attacked the old houses in the city.

If Uncle Wang hadn't seen the situation quickly, she would have died long ago.

But now, it's not much better.

They hid in XZ, and it was because Uncle Wang thought of a good relationship in Lijiatun that he came here to temporarily settle down.

Can……

Also useless.

"Uncle Wang..."

The eldest lady raised her head, wanting to say something.

There is both remorse and self-blame.

She thought of those at home.

They should have all been killed by her brother... no, that white-eyed wolf.

"Master has done good deeds all his life. Who would have raised such a white-eyed wolf as 'Wang Tianyou'? If he had known this, he might as well have let him live on the streets twenty years ago and freeze to death."

Uncle Wang knew very well what his eldest lady wanted to say, but he didn't let her say it.

He knew that the eldest lady was suffering.

Say it out, it's even more bitter.

That was not a confession, but a knife in the heart.

Still don't say it.

"Miss, let's go."

Uncle Wang reminded again.

"Do you want to remind Uncle Li?"

the eldest lady asked.

"Lao Li is a fine person. Although he had the name of our family in the early years, he was able to carry out activities in the city. This is Lao Li's own ability. Moreover, it is impossible for Lao Li to be unclear about what happened to the Wang family in the city. Dare to take us in, just to repay the favor, let's leave a letter and tell him the cause and effect, that's all."

Uncle Wang waved his hand, and took out the letter he had prepared a long time ago from his cuff.

There was a trace of guilt in the long and narrow eyes.

With some words, just lie to the eldest lady.

Uncle Wang is very clear about the temperament of the master's adopted son.

If something like this happened, Lijiatun would definitely be fine.

However, there was nothing he could do.

Things have come to this point.

He can only be Miss Xianbao.

Take the eldest lady to a safe place first, then?

After that, he will pay for the lives of the people in Lijiatun.

Fortunately, after he found out that the eldest lady was released, he left an inheritance for the eldest lady in the mountains.

Impossible to be rich.

But if you take it out, you can still live in Haimen, Imperial Capital or Huacheng.

Save some flowers, and live comfortably for a lifetime.

"Go, miss."

Putting down the letter, Uncle Wang didn't hesitate any longer, and prepared to take the eldest lady away.

But just like this-

Woo!

Woohoo!

The long trumpet sounded at night, and upon hearing the sound of the horn, Uncle Wang and Missy's expressions changed drastically.

This is the trumpet of the white-eyed wolf guard.

At this time, Li Changhai and Li Fugui brothers were already beside their father.

"Father, what's that sound?"

"Why did I get so terrified when I heard that!"

Li Changhai asked.

"Yes, I'm getting hairy!"

Li Fugui also nodded aside.

"It's an evil thing."

"The Wang family in the city... I beg you, we will repay you for your kindness in the early years, otherwise you will be stabbed in the back and die underground, and you will have to make your mother look down on the man she found."

"Chang Haiyou go invite Mr. Mo."

"Fugui, you go find the black dog blood."

Lao Li licked his lips that were dry in the winter night, and as soon as he stuck out his tongue, it hurt from the cold.

"Father, that Mo is a liar who eats and drinks, what's the use of inviting him now?"

Li Fugui twitched the corners of his lips, appearing to look down on Mo Shengyi very much.

"You can shut up."

"The few times you tried, Mr. Mo had a lot of people, so he didn't care. What's wrong? Did you show your face?"

Li Changhai didn't get used to his younger brother, so he raised his hand and slapped Li Fugui's hat.

Li Fugui's hat was immediately pulled into the snow.

Li Fugui, who was the younger brother, was not in a hurry, he just muttered.

"You are brother, I listen to you."

"In the next life, you will be my son."

"See if I don't beat you to death."

"What do you think?"

Li Changhai stared bull-eyed.

"I'm going to find Black Dog Blood."

Li Fugui ran away after saying that.

"Father, I'm going to invite Mr. Mo, please be careful, don't get caught out."

Li Changhai also ran to the village as he spoke.

Looking at the eldest son's back, Lao Li wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

For that Mr. Mo, Lao Li's feelings are more inclined to his own second child.

But, the boss is like being fascinated, so he just identified Mr. Mo.

Anyway, the food at home is enough.

Lao Li didn't care anymore.

If you support one more person, you can support one more person.

Moreover, after observing these days, that Mr. Mo can be called his duty, and he is not like the liars in memory, who set people up and play games.

In addition to being a little out of touch with people, sometimes it seems that it is the same thing.

However, it is the mule or the horse that has to be taken out for a walk.

Never had a chance before.

Now, the big lock has smashed the kiln.

And a little bit of evil.

You are Mr. Yin Yang from Lijiatun.

You have to show your hand.

Of course.

Lao Li has also made a plan. If Mr. Mo can do it, he will treat him as a guest of honor. If he can't, he will give some money and ask him to leave when the spring comes.

To save his boss from being confused every day.

It's all calling for learning skills.

What ability?

Inheriting the family business is ability.

Hurry up and marry a wife, give birth to ten or eight big fat boys, and open up branches and leaves for his old Li's family.

leftover?

His old Li's house was out of reach.

Nor go enough.

Just live a steady life.

While thinking about it, Lao Li looked out from the peephole left behind.

The snow reflects light, and many people can be vaguely seen.

Just behind the lock.

It seems that he is still carrying a sedan chair.

sedan chair?

Old Li frowned.

Immediately afterwards, the person carrying the sedan chair suddenly lit a torch.

call!

The flames made the outside even brighter.

Lao Li saw clearly what was being carried on the sedan chair in an instant.

It was a boar.

A boar wearing a waistcoat sits like a human.

hiss!

Old Li gasped.

My heart was cold.

It's over!

Outer Five Immortals!