Chapter 67: Who is the Sin Thief?
Chapter 67 – Dare I ask who is the Xin Thief?
Han Qiniang’s words were too exaggerated, but because of her emotional tension, she couldn’t make sense of them even after talking about them.
Xin Zhuo simply carried the folded gilt gun he had seized from Song Dongxi beside him and walked out of the cave.
Autumn sun rises high, the mountains in the east rise and fall, the yellowish sea of forest flashes blindingly in the sunlight, a race of whistling waves in the sea of forest, chaotic and inaudible, but not only is it harsh to the ears, but it also puts people in a trance.
At this time the fierce tiger cottage in the old and weak women and children panicked to pack the cover, pots and pans, a scene of catastrophe.
On the east side of the mountain, Cui Ying’er, Murong Huo, Huang Da Gui, White Tip Tiny, Han Jiulang and Xiao Huang stood in a row, staring blankly down the mountain, their bodies unable to stop trembling.
How many people has this …… come?
Xin Zhuo was surprised and walked over, Cui Ying’er several people looked back, their faces were white, and they moved aside on their own: “Big Boss.”
Xin Zhuo nodded his head and looked down the mountain, and could not help but feel a tremor at the tip of his heart.
Only to see below, the mountains, densely packed with people, close to the foot of the mountain, as far as the opposite valley, eight miles away from the official road, woods, mountain passes, riverside, all!
Even farther away, like a sheep’s intestine, can not see the end of the mountain road, there are still people rushing one after another.
People a hundred, a sea of people, in front of more than a thousand, ten thousand people?
Shouting, footsteps, the sound of the mountains swaying, perfect compatibility, and even presents a strange momentum, people can not help but feel their own smallness and inferiority.
No wonder Han Qiniang said, “Millions of people are coming to fight us.” This is no longer a unit of quantity, but a description of great fear.
……
At the foot of the mountain standing at the front of the natural is the four great families of hundreds of reinforcement experts, each look indifferent, killing aura.
After that, there is Jiang Hezhu’s group of sons and the city’s decent people, plus Murong Yunxi and other martial arts realm is not high, come to watch the audience of the family’s sons and daughters.
Shangguan Fanqing stood in an inconspicuous position in the corner with his maid Haitang and the proprietor of the Golden Hook Gambling House, Sun Da Donkey.
“Which one is Xin Zhuo?”
This was the common question of all those who did not recognize Xin Zhuo’s face.
When they left the city, all of them were gallantly and energetically, with the ambition to kill Xin Zhuo’s gang as soon as they met, and to wipe out the Mighty Tiger Fortress in the process, thus clearing out the banditry of the Fulong Mountain in one fell swoop.
Just with the two hundred miles of the journey to catch down, ambition a little bit was worn down, many people turned back, many people fell out of line, more people are exhausted, head confused, do not know what to do.
When they finally reached their destination and saw the row of mountain bandits appearing on the mountain, everyone’s curiosity was greater than killing the bandits to relieve their hatred.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Xin Zhuo, this person, in just one month’s time, has broken out from being a nobody to a huge reputation, robbing the governor’s thousand gold, stiff-arming thousands of constables in a straight face, defeating the master of the division, Mr. Good Learning, escaping from the surroundings of the experts of the four great clans in a calm manner, and then counter-capturing them, leading to the bankruptcy of the majority of the people in the whole city, which is not at all something that a normal mountain bandit can do.
This undoubtedly left a great shock and a touch of mystery to Fufeng Yifu.
The image of this fellow had been fantasized about countless times by many people, but it was nothing more than a green-faced fang, bloody mouth, nine feet tall, vicious and overbearing, and so on.
The two female thieves standing on the mountain were obviously not him, wrong gender, excluded!
Murong Hugh, also not right!
Little yellow dog, no need to consider.
The remaining three, a skinny monkey, a body thin rash does not fit the image, the last one cyclops ……
Instead, there are a few points that match! Just ……
Fierce enough, but nothing kingly, like a theater in the ordinary, rude and uneducated, chaotic hacking earth thief, such a person defeated so many masters, it is not too elegant and disappointing.
Until then, the mountain thieves make a way, “big boss” a few words passed down.
Ah, it turns out that the main body is not there, the main body is here.
All of them looked at it with their eyes glued to it, and there was a kind of inexplicable tension and excitement in their hearts.
Then, they saw a young man with a straight posture, long hair tied casually in a loose handle, and a clear brow.
The black pressurized crowd instantly fell silent.
This ……
The long face is quite handsome, but what is this? A neighborhood kid?
This image, however, fell completely different in the eyes of the others. “It’s him?”
“How is it him?”
“This ……”
The faces of Jiang Hezhu’s dukes, Murong Yunxi, Sun Da Donkey, including some of the ticket holders who were at the Drunken Heart Building that night, all showed varying degrees of shock.
Although Xin Zhuo was no longer in that fluttering like a fine gentleman look, it was not difficult to recognize him.
“What him?” Someone nearby questioned in disbelief.
Murong Yunxi was the first to scream out, “It’s that big pig’s hoof! The guy who left a poem at the Drunken Heart Building and robbed the flower girl, he’s Xin Zhuo, I really misjudged him!”
The crowd automatically ignored the strange subjective descriptions in her language, and was even more alarmed with the two poems and the flower girl she was talking about!
She wrote, “Killing a man at ten steps, leaving no trace in a thousand miles. When it’s over, I’ll brush off my clothes and hide my accomplishments and fame.” The person who wrote these words is Xin Zhuo, the king of thieves?
He entered the city at night like no one was there?
Is he so brilliant?
Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
“Miss Su, are you sure he’s Xin Zhuo?”
The shocked look on Jiang Hezhu’s face still hadn’t receded, and he looked towards the absolute authority figure not far away, Su Miaojin, who was surrounded by a group of guards and the governor’s son, Su Zefeng.
That’s right, Su Miao Jin also rushed here, not knowing what reason she used, in short, she wanted to come and take a look.
Without waiting for Su Miao Jin to reply, Su Zefeng immediately said angrily: “Who else could it be, this Xin Zhuo dog thief is turned into ashes, this prince also recognizes him.”
After receiving an affirmative answer, everyone was a bit bewildered.
At this moment, they saw that on the mountain, the great king Xin, who was extremely inconsistent with the legend, suddenly had people bring in a tiger skin chair, and sat down in a graceful manner.
Nothing exaggerated words of bravado, and nothing to kill the breath of thieves, just so sit down, a person directly facing the courage of 100,000 people, it will make people’s hearts tremble -!
This teenager is Xin thief right!
……
In contrast to the thoughts of the people below the mountain, the atmosphere on the mountain was very awkward.
Xin Zhuo actually legs a little shaky, sitting on the tiger skin chair, not to pretend, but to support a face.
Even though he had just broken through the seventh grade, fused the gong method, and met the seventh grade masters with confidence to touch them, but what is the situation in front of him?
Though ten million people I will go?
The general’s head in the middle of the army?
Which grandson said, come and try yourself?
“Da Dangjia, it’s too much.” Calm as Cui Ying’er, at this time, her voice is also slightly trembling, “We ……”
Murong Huo also nervously rubbed his hands, his face pale: “Although …… we are not bad, but the enemy is strong and we are weak, the gap is too big, why don’t we slip away?”
“Yeah, so scared.” Han Qiniang also cautiously walked behind her own great master.
Take it easy, my legs are soft, allow me to slow down a bit.
Xin Zhui didn’t say this and changed it to, “Don’t panic ……”
The thieves immediately looked at him with fervor and passion, as if they were waiting for something.
There is nothing more.
Huang Dagui dryly swallowed his saliva: “The big boss, is there half a sentence not said, that …… seven against a million, the advantage is in me!”
Xin Zhuo pulled the corner of his mouth: “Bullshit!”
This force I absolutely do not pretend.
Scanning his eyes over the sea of people under the mountain, he could naturally see that there were not only martial artists, but also strong women and children, merchants, and city ruffians, which made him a little confused as to why so many people had come. Which part of the process went wrong?
The people of the Four Great Families love the people like their sons, and all the people respect them? That’s not why so many people came, right?
Don’t work, don’t need to live?
“Xin Zhuo!”
A cold and stern shout suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.
(End of chapter)