MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 49 Fear is everywhere

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The night is quiet, the stars and moons are dull.

Luoyang City was sweltering for a whole day. Before the night, the cloud accumulated a thick layer. The cloud was extremely lowly laminated. From afar, even the Jinshan Temple on the outskirts seemed to be touching the edge of the cloud.

The dull air made people breathless, and those who knew, the children and the aunts did not scream, but when they couldn’t stand the heat, they made a few screams. The clouds first cover the moonlight, and then there is a faint tumbling sound. It is faintly visible that the bright electric light flashes in the gaps of the clouds, and a storm is coming.

On the way from Luoyang City to the Sword Mountain Resort, a group of people passed by.

Soon, the lack of leaves appeared in the vicinity of the Jianjian Villa. Behind him is a full disciple of one hundred Tianmen. These 100 people have cultivated the cheats of the lack of leaves, and then stood out from thousands of people and were officially accepted as disciples by Tianmen.

Different from ordinary Jianghu Wufu, these people are all around the streets and all the time, doing a lot of threatening threats, hitting homes, and ignoring the fire, although now they have gradually touched the practice, but this is a rule that has never been.

Of course, the lack of leaves hopes that they will have a long life.

It's easy to use.

A hundred years later, the Three Kingdoms War, using blood lessons to teach everyone a truth, whether it is a gentleman or a villain, whether it is awkward or vulgar, the way to achieve the purpose is a good way.

The method is not divided into righteousness and evil, and talents are divided.

This Linshan provoked the lack of leaves, it is considered that he is unlucky.

The mountain wind blew, and the twigs screamed, and it seemed to bring a bit of scent.

After the leaves were missing, Qian Shuxiao, the nose was blown by the sand, and the sneeze was sneezing. Then he took out a handkerchief from his arms, first licked his nose, then shook and began to wipe his own hands.鸾 nest bow.

"The doorkeeper, what do you want to do here in the big night? Sneak attack on the Sword Mountain Villa? It has to be called people. This is probably not enough." Qian Shuxiao shouted at the bottom of the leaf, but he said, In the face of outsiders, he always called the doorkeeper. In his words, "This is the rule. Even if I am the first elder, I can't break it. I have to set an example."

"Now it is not the time to attack the mountain village, it is to die." Ye missed the money book and smiled. "Tell everyone, let everyone surround the Sword Mountain Villa, monitor all the roads out of the mountain, but don't go to Wuli Within, once you find a disciple of the Jeong Sing Villa, come back immediately."

Squinting at everyone's entire spread, the leaf lacks to whisper, "From now on, your disciple of the Sword Mountain, don't go out at night."

The most important income of the Sword Mountain Villa is the sale of weapons. Under normal circumstances, there are many disciples in the daytime, forging first, and then transporting them to the major states in the evening, and the latest weapons can be put on shelves or delivered the next morning.

High efficiency and high returns.

Just after the time of the Hai, accompanied by a heavy axle sound, the three teams of carriages left the village under the **** of seven or eight disciples of the Swordsmen.

The first team went to the mountain road leading to Qingzhou. One team rushed to Youzhou and the other team went directly to Luoyang.

Qingzhou is the nearest state to Luoyang.

The five-hour journey, under normal circumstances, can reach the destination before dawn.

The carriage is loaded with a whole hundred green swords and a hundred-handed goose knife. There are many disciples in the Sword Mountain Villa, and they are responsible for the delivery of goods. Therefore, they are rarely commissioned to do this kind of thing.

This team of people just drove out of the five miles, was discovered by the southeast of Chu, hidden by the roadside, as the first to be confused by the lack of leaves, the first person to get the knife, his progress is also the fastest, three There are no days and nights of cultivation, and now I am about to enter the ranks of Wufu.

A few days ago, the southeastern part of Chu was out of the selection and became one of the thirty-six squares of Tianmen. The rudder of Sanjiufang was also rewarded with a secret book to help him break through Wufu as soon as possible and advance into the innate.

Chu Southeast is very convinced of his instincts. His instincts tell himself very early that he must follow closely behind Ye.

As long as you can follow the leaf shortage, there will be countless glory and wealth, and he even dreams that the lack of leaves is the biggest chance in his life.

Therefore, as long as it is the order issued by Ye Wei, he will perform without any discount and execute with all his heart and soul.

Although the night was very stuffy and the wind was very strong, the eyes of Chu’s southeast staring at the road in front of him were all flawless. After discovering the situation, the first time, he flew back and went to find the report of the leaf shortage.

After a quarter of an hour, the southeast of Chu followed the lack of leaves and smashed the team.

"The doorkeeper, the front should be the disciple of the martial arts martial arts. I just checked the depth of the rut. There are at least hundreds of weapons hidden in this carriage." Chu southeast said low voice.

"Do we want to stay alive?" Chu southeast made a stroke on his neck.

The leaf lacked to look at the southeast of Chu, then shook his head. "You are all waiting here, I go."

Without hiding in the slightest, the leaves were silent and mixed into the ranks of the carriage.

After a half-sound, the first disciple of the final array suddenly opened his eyes, then slammed his own neck and quickly passed out. Then there is the disciple of the carriage, pulling the reins directly, and the hands and feet are mad and generally start to shake, and soon the crotch is soaked. Finally, the disciples on both sides and the disciples who opened the road, stunned, and stunned.

The wind is generally shot, the wind returns normally, and the tea is used for a maximum of one tea.

Looking at the southeast of Chu, Ye Xiao said, "Don't get close to the horse team, don't touch the things on the carriage. You are guarding around here. After waiting for the daylight, I watched someone come and save them."

Although there are all kinds of doubts in my heart, but I don’t think about it in the southeast of Chu, I just bowed my head and said, "Follow the orders, the doorkeeper."

In his heart, everything that Ye lacks is correct, and anything that Ye said is true.

In the other direction of the mountain road, on the way to Youzhou, there is also a team of people, also escorting the weapons of a carriage.

"Ale, are you hungry? This taro pickle is really hard to eat. It is not enough at noon. It is still a taro at night, not even a dish."

"I want to say that the kitchen's chores should be a good lesson. I don't have a fart all day, that is, I can't do a good job, and I should do it all my life."

"Hungry, there is no strength on the body."

"Insist on, after dawn, my brother will find a restaurant for you. I will fill up my stomach and say that this state is not close."

"That brother thanked my brother first."

"Don't..." The words of the disciple of the delivery goods suddenly became huge, and they pointed forward, a cold sweat on their face. "Fast, look, that, what is that?"

The disciple began to talk, but in front of him, except for the torch held by the disciple, there was nothing at all.

The screams cut through the night sky.

It was also this evening, in the black market of Luoyang City, the same screams, but the person’s eyes were really a horrible thing, a face-faced monster, the **** of the monster carefully pinched A small porcelain bottle, the nose greedily sniffs the breath in the bottle.

If you look closely, you can find that a small sword is engraved on the bottom of the bottle. Anyone familiar with it knows that it is the symbol of the Sword Mountain Villa. This porcelain bottle, if traced back to the source, will also point to a place, the Sword Mountain Villa.

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