Chapter 633: Twelve Tower Masters (Part 1)
"Senior sister, you will take them back later. Be careful to avoid the encirclement of the government army and take the path I told you."
Han Yi looked at Zhong Han and warned.
"If you are in danger, use your strength to activate the jade whistle, and Xiaoyue... will come to help you." He gently took off the white jade whistle hanging from his neck and handed it over.
This white jade whistle was left to him by Li Feng. It is the thing that controls the Green Alliance's formation, and can also call Xiaoyue.
Zhong Han just looked at him intently, without any intention of reaching out and taking it: "You won't go back?"
"I still have something to do. Don't worry, it's just a small matter." Looking at the concerned look on her face, Han Yi quickly explained, "My friend put a batch of grain in another place. This time he came out and took it back together. Well. Otherwise, I’m worried it will be a lot of trouble if I try to figure it out next time.”
"Really? Are you lying to me?" Zhong Han was suspicious.
Han Yi met her worried gaze, feeling slightly touched in his heart, and nodded heavily: "Of course...it's absolutely true. Even if this adventure is successful, if the government army finds out later...it will definitely be furious.
Our Jiuqumen is hidden in Black Miasma Mountain, so there is no need to worry about safety. But I’m afraid I’ll have to put some thought into figuring it out in the future. Fortunately, once you go out, you can store as much food as possible to save yourself trouble in the future. "
Hearing what Han Yi said was true, Zhong Han's expression softened slightly: "Okay, then I will take them back. Pay attention to safety."
"Yes." Han Yi nodded, watching her and Tao Yaohui get into the carriage and gradually go away.
He stood in the woods, looking at the departing carriage from a distance through the gaps in the trees, and did not move for a long time. This place is not far from the station. Zhong Han himself is also a top martial artist, and Xiao Yue is secretly watching and protecting him. Security should be worry-free.
He went out alone this time, indeed for food.
One stone is ten dou, and one dou is ten kilograms.
One stone of grain is one hundred catties.
The hundreds of stones of grain that Tao Qingtang had hoarded alone amounted to ten thousand kilograms of grain!
It seems like a lot, but it's actually not enough.
For ordinary people who don't practice martial arts, even if they only eat one kilogram of staple food a day, they will still need three to four hundred kilograms in a year.
This does not include the loss in the food production process.
Including the loss, it would be 500 kilograms.
At the Jiuqu Sect station, there are hundreds of disciples, disciples, and their families.
Even based on the food intake of ordinary people, a person would consume tens of thousands of kilograms of horse chews a year.
Besides, they are not ordinary people.
All of them are big-bodied and round-waisted, and they digest quickly. They are all martial arts practitioners and eat an astonishing amount of food.
Plus Han Yi himself, and Xiao Yue who eats an absurd amount.
This little food is simply not enough to eat.
Thinking of this, Han Yi made up his mind, looked at the direction, got up and rushed in one direction.
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Suburbs, woods.
The surroundings were deep and quiet, with no one around.
An exquisite small courtyard is located in it, completely surrounded by trees on all sides.
In the black octagonal pavilion. Han Yi, the two sat looking at each other.
"The things you want are all ready." He said calmly, "They were all purchased using my private property and have been secretly transported to the countryside. Even my father has no idea."
"Thank you. After this matter is settled, I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to see each other for a while." Han Yi sighed.
"What?" He was confused. He had been out for the past few days, busy purchasing various scarce supplies for Han Yi, and had no idea what was happening in the city.
"Wen Xi, I killed him..." Han Yi briefly explained the process.
"You guy... you are simply audacious!" After hearing this, I had nothing to say but a thumbs up.
"It's just like you are standing on the head of the government army and shitting... Now, I'm afraid it's not your title of beast monster that stands firm."
He was a little gloating.
"There is no way. Tell me, in this situation, we have to bring people out of the city and transport food and other things. This is the only way. We can only blame Wen Xi for his bad luck." Han Yi said helplessly.
"It's not that Wen Xi is unlucky, it's that you're a vengeful guy who won't take revenge overnight..." He retorted, "Now that I think about it carefully, anyone who doesn't deal with you, Fang Shouming and his son, You Shang, Fang Jiulian... are not If you beat me to death, you will be seriously injured.”
"I'm obviously just protecting myself..." Han Yi was unable to refute.
"Wen Xi died again this time. Speaking of which, I'm a little curious. I want to see how Fang Jiulian is feeling now." He didn't listen to him at all and kept talking to himself.
"I also want to ask you about this matter." Han Yi suddenly thought of something, "Do you think... will it alarm Kou Hu... in case he attacks our Jiuqu Sect?"
In the entire government army, he is actually not afraid of others. The one who can make him wary is Kou Hu. "Eh? You're actually afraid?" He glanced at me in surprise, "When you kill someone, why don't you think about the consequences?"
"Hey, this is not a wise moment after the fact..." Han Yi smiled bitterly.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." He smiled, "Don't worry, Kou Hu... probably doesn't have time to care about you. This little thing is nothing compared to the big things he has on hand now..."
"What's the explanation?"
"As far as I know, Kou Hu is very busy right now. He uses the clone technique." He explained, "I heard that he was hosting a big shot, so he stopped doing all the chores at hand."
"Big shot..." Han Yi said doubtfully.
As a state, Kou Hu is the greatest commander in the army. His status can be said to be the ultimate.
Someone who can make him look like a big shot...
"I don't know the specifics." He shook his head and said, "It seems that he is from the Tantai family of the royal family."
"The royal family... the Tantai family..." Han Yi muttered to himself.
Speaking of the Tantai family, he immediately thought of one person, Tantai Xunzhen.
"When such a big shot comes in person, even Kou Hu has to lower his status and take the initiative to welcome him. In your case, maybe for his own face, he will order not to leak the news to the outside world and keep it secret for you." He smiled, "So, you can rest assured and sleep well."
"If that's the case, it's a matter of heart." Han Yi's tense heart relaxed a little.
Among the government troops, the only person he was afraid of was Kou Hu.
If Kou Hu was determined to wipe out the Jiuqu Sect, the army would besiege and suppress him, and he would have no choice but to live a life of escape and wandering.
"Since you have nothing to do here, let's go now without delay." He suggested, "I have received news from the informant and located their next target."
"Okay." Han Yi nodded, followed and left.
He did not lie to Zhong Han. This time he came to see him for more food.
But it's not just this one thing.
The last time I risked my life to help him, after someone leaked it, someone from Mingyu Sect followed the clues and continued to investigate secretly.
So, let's cut off all the clues and make them unable to find anything!
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Fengcheng, a small mountain city. There are thousands of houses in the city, connected by more than ten orderly, bluestone-paved roads. The most distinctive feature is that it rises layer by layer according to the mountain terrain. Each layer is connected by stone steps and slopes, which is convenient for residents to get on and off by car. It is not far from Huayang City and is equivalent to a small city.
Although it is not so prosperous, small cities also have their own advantages. They are remote, quiet, and have a strong sense of human touch. Those familiar faces come and go.
Liuhuoshan Manor.
If there is any force worth noting near Fengcheng, it is Liuhuoshan Manor.
Liuhuoshan Manor is not a Jianghu force, but a century-old family independent of the five major sects in Yunzhou. Located in the upper reaches of the Liuhe River, which Fengcheng relies on for survival, there is a rare plant called Huoling Jujube.
Huoling Jujube blooms once every three years, bears fruit once every three years, and matures once every three years. It has mild characteristics, replenishes qi and blood, and is made into ointment with special techniques. It is very effective for warriors to recover from injuries. It is a rare elixir.
Perhaps it is because of the special regional environment near the Liuhe River that Huoling Jujube only grows in this area. Every autumn when it matures, the whole mountain is red, like a brilliant sunset, extremely gorgeous and eye-catching.
So it is called one of the grand scenes of Fengcheng, and tourists often go there to watch.
Liuhuoshan Manor adheres to the family motto of "everyone is a guest and make connections", and treats all kinds of people equally.
In addition, his family is good at Qihuang medicine, and the Huoling ointment produced can treat most of the skin injuries of warriors.
Therefore, whether it is the black or white way, there are often injured people coming here for treatment.
Over time, this place has become a neutral zone tacitly accepted by all major forces.
There is no distinction between status, position or origin here, only between patients and doctors.
On this day, the tranquility in Liuhuoshan Villa was broken by a series of shrill screams.
"Tell me, have you seen this person?" A fat man with a hideous pig face and a loose white coat squatted, holding a portrait in his hand.
On the portrait, it was the face left in Mingyumen.
"This... I don't know him..." The white-bearded old man fell to the ground with a horrified face and no blood.
He was studying the prescription in the house, but he didn't expect to be dragged out by a group of people without knowing the truth.
"You don't know him... or you don't want to say..." The fat man with a pig face said lightly.
Puff!
He separated and shot out a black airflow, piercing the head of the woman next to him.
"Ya'er...?!" The white-haired old man's hair was splitting and tears were streaming down his face, "Daughter, it was Daddy who implicated you..."
But no matter how he struggled, he could not escape the suppression of the masked man in front of him. Even though Liuhuoshan Manor has been passed down for a hundred years, he has a noble status and is the patriarch of this generation of Liuhuoshan Manor.
But Liuhuoshan Manor is, after all, just a medical family, and its expertise is only in healing the dying and the wounded. Occasionally, one or two people with outstanding talents become martial artists, and they have a few simple skills, which is already the limit.
How can they resist the demonic forces like Mingyumen, which use killing as their main business.
"Don't tell, right?" The pig-faced masked man smiled grimly.
A black airflow slowly emerged from the palm of his hand.
"I... I say..." The white-haired old man had no choice but to make up stories under the pressure of life and death.
He had never seen the person in the portrait at all.
Not to mention that he had no impression, even if he had seen him. But there are so many people who come to him for consultation every day, coming and going, how could he remember them.
Lies are not actually impossible to tell. But you have to distinguish the occasion. Sometimes true and false words will be convincing. Completely false, it will only be seen through at a glance.
As expected, the pig-faced masked man's momentum instantly became low after hearing what he said.
"Old man... How dare you lie to me!"
Bang! ! !
Without waiting for the old man to explain, he raised his hand and slapped his forehead skull directly, and his head exploded instantly, splashing juice everywhere.
The fat man with the pig-faced mask glanced around and frowned immediately.
"Snake Eagle, stop playing. Yue Qi is very cautious. Even if he has been here, he probably didn't leave any traces."
"Oh my... I haven't had enough fun yet... Shazhu, you are just too impatient" The door opened, and a man in white clothes wearing a mask walked out lazily.
There were three or four disheveled women in the room behind him. Their naked skin was dull and lusterless, as if all the vitality had been sucked out of them. Their shriveled chests could only rise and fall slightly.
"There is no time. Before anything happens here, let's find Yue Qi first..." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the evil pig, "The sect leader originally regarded him as the next successor... I didn't expect that the betrayer should die!"
He waved his hand, and the black light in his palm suddenly turned into several rays, which instantly pierced into the bodies of the women in the room.
Bang! ! !
The whole room was splattered with broken flesh and blood.
Some tiny blood even stuck to the face of the secretary eagle.
He also wore a black mask.
But the black mask was a strange creature that looked like a snake and a bird.
He stretched out his finger, gently wiped off the broken flesh and blood on the mask, and put his finger into his mouth with great enjoyment. "Ah~"
"How wonderful...blood, vitality, soul...I feel their pain"
A blush appeared on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he enjoyed it very much.
"Who? Who is there?" He suddenly stopped and looked in one direction with a cold look.
"Are they some hidden mice?" The evil pig also looked at it, with some amusement.
The secretary bird opened its mouth, and then a creepy scene appeared.
In his mouth, the seemingly ordinary tongue suddenly began to fork and stretch, and stretched out a foot long from his mouth, winding and winding in the air like a tentacle.
The tongue of the secretary bird turned into something similar to a snake tongue, constantly sniffing the smell in the air.
Under the guidance of his snake tongue, soon, a hidden secret room in the room was discovered. "Little baby...I found you..." He looked cold and laughed.
The tongue of the secretary bird began to shorten and shrink, and turned into a tongue similar to that of an ordinary person, and returned to his mouth.
"Let me do it." The evil pig stood behind and slowly accelerated, rushing forward with its fat body.
Boom!
The whole room collapsed instantly as if it was swept by a typhoon, and the hard wall of the mezzanine exploded, revealing the terrified mother and her two children inside.
"As long as you don't hurt my child, I can do anything..."
The woman had a pretty face, wearing a white nightgown, and her clothes were messy, which could only cover a small part of her body, and could not hide her graceful figure at all.
Her temperament was as weak as a little white rabbit, exuding a special charm in the secret room.
