Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

"Woof woof woof..."

Yang Ge, who finally fell asleep, opened his eyes again.

He stared at the dark beams, listening to the "click, click" sound of the tiles rubbing together, and ran over his face from the other end of the beam. He was so tired that he wanted to pick up the bricks, rush up, and slap them one by one. That stupid thief on the roof of the dead house.

‘Three times! ’

He squeezed the quilt tightly and shouted angrily in his heart: 'It's not over yet! ’

He once thought from the perspective of the Jianghu people who entered the city, how to find Zhang Mazi among the tens of thousands of people in Luting...

He thought about directly setting up the arena and motivating him to come forward to fight.

He also thought that they would attack the people of Luting and force him to come forward to fight.

I also thought that they would pretend to be Zhang Mazi and do something random, forcing him to come forward to clarify.

He didn't expect that these people would search for Zhang Mazi through such a stupid method as going door to door in the middle of the night!

By chance, they actually got into Zhang Mazi's home...

Sure enough, high-end games only require the most primitive methods.

Xiao Huang's barking gradually stopped.

The resentment in Yang Ge's heart gradually subsided, and he comforted himself in a low voice: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, if you argue with such an idiot, you will lose..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a muffled "thunk" coming from the backyard, as well as an inaudible muttering.

Xiao Huang, who had just shut up, immediately began to curse again.

Even if Yang Ge couldn't understand the angry dog ​​barking, he knew it must be scolding him dirty.

"Endless, endless..."

He muttered as if he was hysterical, stood up, put on his cloth shoes in the dark, and pulled out his night clothes and lancet from under the bed.

…

Yang Ge put on his black iron mask and jumped onto the wall. A few rabbits followed the tiled roofs out of Chaimen Street.

His movements were nimble and light, and he didn't even make the slightest sound when he landed.

Compared with those stupid thieves who don't know how to lay down and can make a "click" sound when stepping on tiles, they are much more professional!

He returned to the vicinity of Fengyu Rice Village, which had been burned to ruins, and randomly found a dark corner to take a nap with his knife in his hand.

After a while, he heard the sound of "clicking" tiles rubbing against each other rapidly from far to near.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man in black on the eaves under the moon, like a thief, hunched over and running quickly along the beam...

Yang Ge jumped on tiptoes, walked out of the darkness, and greeted loudly and enthusiastically: "Hey, brother!"

The man in black on the beam stopped in response and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

The next second, he shot up into the sky with a sharp swing of his legs, and kicked the man in black into the air without damaging the eaves under his feet.

Yang Ge stood under the moon holding the knife, looking down at the man in black who had fallen upside down, and asked: "What are you doing endlessly at night? Do you still have a sense of public morality? Neighbors and neighbors Don’t you need to sleep?”

The man in black rolled around twice, clutching his lower back. A carp jumped up, looked up at Yang Ge under the moon, and shouted angrily: "Who are you? You dare to block our Changfeng Gang from doing work? Are you tired of living?"

"Jiangzuo Changfeng Gang?"

Yang Ge had heard of this gang. It was a waterway gang in the south of the Yangtze River. It was engaged in the big business of selling private salt and smuggling tea, silk, and porcelain. It was very famous in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Did Ling Guan invite you here?"

he asked.

"Do you know Ling Guan?"

The man in black asked back, suddenly jumped up and threw a large number of hidden weapons.

Yang Ge calmly pulled his knife and pulled a knife flower, and only heard a crisp sound of "Ding Ding Dang", and he shot him away from many hidden weapons.

These hidden weapons only accounted for a secret. They were not very powerful and their techniques were not very clever. He could block them very easily.

"Lancet?"

The man in black landed on the beam and shouted in surprise when he saw the long knife in Yang Ge's hand: "You are Zhang Mazi!"

Yang Ge nodded: "If you guess it correctly, there will be a reward!"

He jumped up, jumping up like a large flea, drawing a round arc in the night, and volleyed towards the man in black.

Seeing this, the man in black shook his hands and was thrown a large number of hidden weapons again, but he turned around and ran away, shouting loudly as he ran: "Zhang Mazi is here, Zhang Mazi is here!"

Under the silent night, his shouts were like the wind passing through the wilderness, spreading a mile or two away.

Yang Ge's knife swept away the cobwebs like a broom, sweeping away the dense hidden weapons. He landed forward and caught up with the fleeing man in black in a snap, passing him by like a gust of wind.

"Pfft."

A palm fell to the ground, and the man in black's scream immediately turned into a howl.

Yang Ge stood in front of the man in black. He tapped the lancet gently on the ground, and a wisp of blood condensed along the blade into blood beads: "Hey, I just said that you have no sense of ethics and just turned around and threw garbage, even if it didn't hit you, What should I do if I prick a child tomorrow?"

His expression was very calm.

But his heart was not at all peaceful.

The man in black retreated, holding back the heart-rending howl of his severed hand.

Yang Ge looked at him, his eyes getting colder and colder, and the hand holding the knife began to tremble...

After a while, the sound of a large number of tiles breaking was heard, and silhouettes of rabbits and falcons were approaching rapidly from the surrounding tile eaves.

Yang Ge slashed his knife to his side without raising his head.

Hearing the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, a broken knife flew up into the air and inserted into the stone slab in front of Yang Ge.

The many men in black who were surrounding them all stopped when they saw this.

Yang Ge took back the lancet and said softly: "Is it because I have done good things, or because I have not hurt anyone's life, that you dare to come to trouble me so unscrupulously?"

A swordsman in green slowly stepped forward with his sword in hand and stood in front of Yang Ge: "You have set up a bridge, and we are here to clear it, how can you say it so unscrupulously?"

Yang Ge: "Oh? Is this your rule?"

Swordsman in green: "The rules of the world."

Yang Ge: "I'm not a Jianghu person."

Swordsman in green: "Then you shouldn't provoke our Changfeng Gang!"

Yang Ge: "I remember that I didn't hurt Ling Guan's life, right?"

The swordsman in green breathed out a sigh of relief and said slowly: "If you have disgraced our Changfeng Gang, you will have to pay with your life."

Yang Ge took a deep breath and tried to calmly say: "Is there any discussion? I can give money. I can give as much as the Li family can give."

The swordsman in green slowly shook his head regretfully: "You are a man. If it were for other matters, we wouldn't be able to let you go. But it's a pity... people can't stand without faith!"

After hearing this, Yang Ge's last bit of patience finally wore away.

He dragged the knife forward and said, "You bastards are really disgusting..."

The hand holding the knife trembled violently, so much that the blade shook left and right on the stone slab, making a sharp "stabbing" noise.

The swordsman in green looked directly at him, an inexplicable alarm ringing in his heart.

He cautiously did not step forward, but raised his left hand and waved towards Yang Ge.

The next second, several low machine trembling sounds sounded at the same time.

In response, Yang Ge ducked into the shadow of the eaves on one side, and several forearm-long crossbow arrows were instantly shot at the place where he stood.

The swordsman in green reacted very quickly. When he saw this, he stamped his foot and slid backwards.

But his speed is not as fast as Yang Ge!

Yang Ge came first and came out from the shadow of the eaves. He swept across with his sword, the sword shining like a sword.

The swordsman in green swung his sword like a silver moon, breaking through the light of the sword with one stroke.

Yang Ge rushed forward, and the lancet was as fast as lightning and swiped at the throat of the swordsman in green.

The swordsman in green couldn't avoid it, and stabbed Yang Ge in the chest.

Yang Ge turned sideways to avoid the edge of the sword, and the lancet in his hand was deflected and wiped clean.

At the right time, seven or eight figures swarmed up from all directions at the same time, greeting Yang Ge with swords and swords.

Yang Ge stomped his feet and rose into the sky, using up the energy in his body to strike at the people below with his sword.

In an instant, the sword light surged like a waterfall, flowing down vertically!

"Bang!"

A huge human head flew up, and the surging force suddenly knocked away many men in black who rushed towards it.

Yang Ge landed on the ground and was splashed all over by the blood spurting from the headless corpse.

That blood...

Hot and sticky.

Squirted everywhere.

Yang Ge felt a chill in his heart, as if he suddenly woke up, looking at his hands and the knife in his hand, he collapsed and shouted: "I killed someone, I killed someone... ah ah, I killed someone!" "

He yelled and rushed towards the swordsman in green. His strong inner energy was like a reservoir opening its gates to release floods. It sprayed out along the lancet without any money. The slender blade of the lancet suddenly exploded into a ball of gorgeous knives. The light struck the swordsman in blue overwhelmingly.

When the swordsman in green saw this, his hair almost stood up. He immediately waved his long sword like a windmill and tried his best to parry the brilliant sword light that came in front of him. !”

He yelled as hard as he could while retreating.

But the men in black around them looked at the crazy posture of the knife light rushing like waves, and they neither dared to move up nor could they make a move.

After all, the two of them were fighting together and the light was dark, so they couldn't tell the difference between ourselves and the enemy...

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The swords collided wildly, and iron filings flew.

The swordsman in green tried all his strength, but was still suppressed by Yang Ge's wild slashes, forcing him to retreat repeatedly, and he could barely parry.

Yang Ge swung the knife crazily, frantically venting all the negative emotions accumulated in his heart.

But the negative emotions accumulated in his heart were too many and too intense.

This sudden eruption is like a flood peak passing over and flooding the dam.

He can't heal himself...

"Baby, look directly at me!"

Yang Ge roared angrily and used all his strength to strike out with his sword.

The swordsman in green, who was tired of running for his life, knew that the sword could not be blocked, but he still had to squeeze out all the energy in his body and strike with the sword.

"clang!"

The sword and the sword collided together without any fancy, broke into two pieces at the same time, and flew out.

The swordsman in green is far less powerful than Yang Ge, but the sword in his hand is a rare masterpiece, worth hundreds of taels of silver.

Yang Ge's strength is far superior to that of the swordsman in blue, but the sword in his hand is a junk trophy he brought from Luogu Lane. Ten taels of silver can buy a basketful of it.

The long sword broke, and the swordsman in green disappeared from the building, and his whole body almost softened.

But Yang Ge stepped forward and grabbed the Tsing Yi swordsman's arm, swung it with one hand, crossed a semicircle in the air and slammed it onto the stone slab.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Yang Ge frantically picked up the swordsman in green and smashed him wildly, causing stone fragments to fly and flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

In a few snaps of his fingers, the swordsman in green disappeared from his human form.

However, Yang Ge still had no intention of stopping, and was still waving the bloody toy in his hand, smashing it wildly from left to right.

When the men in black with swords around saw this scene, their legs were shaking like noodles, and no one dared to step forward.

"Bang."

The swordsman in green finally fell apart. Yang Ge grabbed a broken arm and suddenly raised his head, looking at the men in black.

It was so dark that it was impossible to see Yang Ge's appearance, but the five men in black seemed to see a pair of scarlet eyes like wild beasts.

Yang Ge threw away the broken arm in his hand as if throwing away garbage, and rushed towards the men in black without saying a word.

"Let's go!"

A man in black screamed in terror, and the five men in black immediately turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

Yang Ge couldn't chase in five directions at the same time. He could only look at the person who just shouted, jumped up to a bungalow with him, caught up with him in a few steps, kicked away the soft long knife he handed over, and grabbed his hand. Twisting his neck, he jumped off the rafter and hit the ground hard.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound, and the man in black couldn't even struggle, and his body bones suddenly went soft.

Yang Ge didn't seem to notice, and still picked him up and smashed him around...

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

The bloody objects hit the stone slab one after another.

It also hit the hearts of many people who were observing secretly.

The stone slabs were smashed and cracked.

It made people's eyes twitch and their mouths go dry.

It wasn't until Yang Ge's belongings were once again reduced to a severed arm that he finally stopped.

He clutched his severed arm tightly, gasping and panting violently.

After a few breaths, he suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Zhang Mazi is here, who dares to kill me!"

"Zhang Mazi is here, who dares to kill me!"

"Zhang Mazi is here, who dares to kill me!"

He roared three times in a row, each one louder than the last.

It seemed like a furious roar.

It's like a cry of despair.

The roar echoed through the long empty streets, lighting up the lights.

Numerous men pushed away their wives who were trying to stay, took their own kitchen knives, axes, poles, and dung ladles, walked out of their houses, and gathered in a crowd along the long street, rushing towards the direction of the sound.

Luting, wake up...

Yang Ge picked up the long knife that the man in black dropped, panting and still waiting there.

After waiting for a long time, no one came to kill him.

Instead, Fang Ke shouted loudly: "The government is arresting the gangster Zhang Mazi. Regardless of his status, everyone will avoid it!"

He also shouted three times in a row, each one more righteous than the last.

After three shouts, heavy and neat footsteps appeared on the street, walking slowly towards Yang Ge's location.

Of course, from the perspective of onlookers, there are dozens of heavily armed and embroidered guards, forming a fighting formation and pressing forward step by step...

Hearing Fang Ke's shouts, Yang Ge's mind finally became clearer. He took a deep breath, jumped up to the bungalow next to him with his knife, and ran around the road in the direction of Luogu Lane.