This place is outside Nayong County, Guizhou. The pavilion has a history of a hundred years. It is called Wuliwangting. As the name suggests, it is located on Wuli Road outside Nayong County.
In this radius of dozens of miles in Nayong County, there were countless armed conflicts between clans in villages and towns in the past, and they all agreed to resolve the issue in the open space in front of the Wuliwangting.
Whether it is solved with a mouth or a knife or a knife.
It is said among the county people that trees cannot grow in this open space because the soil has dyed too many curses of the blood of the dead for decades.
Looking out from the pavilion, there are undulating mountains outside Nayong County, full of deep jungles.
Nayong County has been a place where green forest bandits have been rampant since ancient times.
There is an old saying in Chengdu, the capital: If you are torn, you will be torn, and if you are torn, you will be torn!
It means that if something happens or fails in the provincial capital, at worst, you can go to Nayong County and become a bandit in the deep mountains and forests!From this we can see the strong customs of Nayong County.
Just like this old man Zhuang, today he is a decent tenant master in Shuitou Town, Nayong County, and the boss of several businesses. He was not a bandit when he was young?
After years of business and accumulating wealth, he hoped to settle down, but the government was unable to conquer him for many years. After two people agreed, Mr. Zhuang was recruited. It turned out that the bandit who killed people without blinking and turned into a dough rich man, which has been more than twenty years since then.
As for Maba, he is not a good guy. He was originally a gang leader who specialized in loan sharks in the county town, and he also engaged in smuggling business. He shared his voice with the heroes of the green forest in the nearby area. His foundation was just like Mr. Zhuang.
As for the fight between two hundred people, many people here don’t know why they started fighting in the first place.
It was originally just a small matter: a woodcutter picked up some firewood and went to the county town to hawk, and argued with several porters, and broke one leg of the siege; the woodcutter found the brothers in the village to go to the county to take revenge, and the other party also called his brothers, and went up one layer after another to find a backer to help his fist.
After several small fights, three people were killed and more than twenty were seriously injured.
The two sides asked for silver compensation from each other, which attracted more hooligans to get a share of the pie...
It turned out that the gangsters, which were just a few reckless men, turned into a confrontation between two leading figures in the county, and today we made an appointment here.
Inspection inspector Zhou looked at the two hundred people outside the pavilion and sighed in his heart: If the fight really starts, I don’t know how many of them can’t go home...
Maba was impatient anymore and finally broke the silence and opened the two rows of yellow teeth.
I think it's past noon.Mr. Zhuang, do you want your brothers outside to get wet in the rain?Do you want to fight this fight?
Mr. Zhuang looked at Maba with a vengeance, but he did not dare to have an attack.
It was because of the thin man sitting next to Maba at this moment, with a long knife around his waist.
The thin man only wore a pampered cotton vest, revealing two long arms that were as solid as steel.
The left head shell fell off, and there was a miserable scar on it.
The knife on his waist was so long that the sheath tail was placed on the ground. Although it had not been pulled out, it was already faintly disappointing. You could tell at a glance that it was a killing of many people.
In terms of the number of people, Mr. Zhuang summoned him to be equivalent to Maba.But because Maba had this person around him, Mr. Zhuang knew that it would be useless to bring a hundred more men to him.
Although Mr. Zhuang has not been in the world for many years, the information on the road is still well-informed. He had long since found out what good helper Ma Ba invited with silver.
This person's surname is Chen, and no one in the world knows his name, so he only calls him "Ghost Knife Chen". In his early years, he committed several murders of killing people and robbing people in Chengdu, but he was single and broke out of the government's roundup more than once.
I heard that one of the ghost swords Chen was summoning prostitutes. When the officers and soldiers received the news of the wind, they broke through with one knife naked, and killed thirty people in a row, but he even had a hair and hair.
After that strange move, he added the nickname "Ghost Sword Thirty".
I was so chasing me too tightly in Chengdu that Gui Dao Chen fled to the mountainous area of Nayong County two years ago.
He didn't have to do anything, and the reputation of this ghost knife alone attracted a group of bandits to come and worship him.
After that, any bodyguards passing by would immediately pay the money whenever they heard the word "Ghost Knife Chen". He had never paid for his money in Nayong County.
The son of Maba actually made such a powerful character...
What's the matter?Mr. Zhuang, who are you waiting for?
Maba smiled and urged again.This time he spent a lot of money to hire the ghost knife Chen Lai. Although he felt a little distressed, he imagined that Mr. Zhuang would surrender in front of him later, and felt it was worth it.
The ghost knife Chen behind him would also like to stretch out his right hand and gently flicked his fingers on the shank of the long sword.
When Mr. Zhuang saw this action, he felt a chill in his back.
Ma Ba is in power and is unforgivable: It would be fine if you don’t want to fight, but I, Ma Ba, are not forced to do anything... Master Zhou, how do you solve this problem?
Although Inspection Inspection Zhou did not say it clearly, he always looked at Mr. Zhuang when he spoke, so he naturally signaled that the silver banquet would be paid by Mr. Zhuang who surrendered.
Mr. Zhuang gritted his teeth and said nothing.
People standing outside the pavilion also heard the conversation inside.包着诸葛巾那些汉子，眼见头儿沉默不语，心里也都凉了半截。This fight seems even more unstoppable.
Mr. Zhuang, you have never been willing to say who you are waiting for...
Maba continued to urge him, would he still keep it in hiding?still……
Huh?
Maba pretended to listen carefully and said sneeredly: Old man, I'm sitting firmly, just say it!
Mr. Zhuang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then pointed his hand at the mountains far outside the pavilion.
It's from the mountains.
After speaking out four words, more than 200 people present at the same time looked solemn.
Even the ghost knife Chen tightened his sight.
They all know who the mountain refers to.
Everyone outside the pavilion turned around at the same time and looked at the green hills half hidden in the rain and mist in the distance behind.
Originally, there was a quiet place among the mountains, with green hillsides, lush trees and green grass, but people were invisible.
Unexpectedly, this hillside was under construction recently.
The Guizhou area, Guanzhong and northern Shaanxi, and even the famous civil craftsmen and carving masters in the south of the Yangtze River were invited here.
There are so many people who are good at doing things, so of course you can build a house quickly.
Every morning when the mountain people chopping wood and picking herbs into the mountains, they will find that there are either an extra pavilion or a pavilion or a pond or a flower forest on the villa.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a miracle.
The head of the mansion who supervised the construction of this mansion was named Lu, and he was the second shopkeeper of the Lu family in the capital.
In the civil engineering industry, the oldest and most famous one is the Lu family in the capital, and even the inner courtyard of the imperial palace was built by the Lu family.
The villa was built and was called the Dongming School.
Maba stopped laughing.
Old man, don't brag.
He said carefully: Let them know that someone borrowed their names and made a fool of themselves, and I couldn't afford to take care of them.
Do you think I, Lao Zhuang, are you ignorant?Five days ago, I personally brought my visit to the mountain to invite them.
Maba's mouth was trembling, but she couldn't speak anymore.
Mr. Zhuang appeared calm, but in fact he concealed some facts and did not say: he went up the mountain that day, and he could not see the head of the other party, and the other party did not agree to come down today.
The person who met only accepted the visiting letter. After hearing Mr. Zhuang's request, he sent him down the mountain without replying, but at least they did not say no to Ah...
He is not a lie...
Mr. Zhuang stopped talking when he came here. He pretended to be calm and looked at Maba who was greatly reduced.
Mr. Zhuang thought to himself: Even if they don’t come down the mountain, as long as Ma Ba asks for peace after hearing these words, he will be able to save face, but it still depends on Gui Dao Chen.
After hearing the three words from the mountain, Ghost Knife Chen turned out that his eyes that looked down on everything had disappeared, instead he was a vigilant look like a beast.
Oh no, the evil star made him teasing. Mr. Zhuang looked at the fierce expression of the ghost knife Chen and was scared again: If he found out that they really couldn't come down, then it would be impossible to spend money to solve the problem...
The two hundred people outside the pavilion whispered to each other. Some people looked back at the distant mountains from time to time, and when they looked, they looked reverent.
For them, those people in the mountains are nothing but mythical existences.
Maba was anxious, and he turned around and sneered at the ghost knife Chen: Mr. Chen, what do you think?This time I just want to get some face. Mr. Chen, you are just asking for money, so you don’t have to do anything about it...
Ghost Knife Chen bit his lower lip and unknowingly held the scabbard around his waist with his left hand.He still didn't show any signs.
Ma Ba didn't say anything, and Mr. Zhuang was guilty and naturally stopped talking.
Although Inspection Inspection Zhou was not sure whether Mr. Zhuang was true or not, he knew that when he heard about the mountain, he knew that there was no room for him to mediate the matter.
The situation in the pavilion was silently stalemate, and everyone didn't know when to wait, and the situation became very strange.
The rain kept dripping on the roof of the grass shed.
a long time.
In the crowd outside the pavilion, someone suddenly shouted: Ah!
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and was one of the men wearing Zhuge scarfs.
He stretched out a finger and everyone looked in the direction of the finger.
Really...come...
Mr. Zhuang and Maba jumped up as if their butts were burning, and walked to the pavilion to see clearly.
In the distance of the official road, two small black shadows gradually approached here in the heavy rain.
Mr. Zhuang excitedly wiped away the rain from his face.Ma Baze stood still with a pale face.
More than two hundred pairs of eyes watched the two figures get closer and closer.
Finally arrived in front of the open space, the two of them came walking in a straw raincoat, with black-painted bamboo hats on their heads, and they could not see each other.
The two hundred people in the open space seemed to be separated from the center by an invisible force, separating a wide path.
Wherever the two passed, any man holding a sharp blade unconsciously kept his weapons behind him.
In this radius of dozens of miles in Nayong County, there were countless armed conflicts between clans in villages and towns in the past, and they all agreed to resolve the issue in the open space in front of the Wuliwangting.
Whether it is solved with a mouth or a knife or a knife.
It is said among the county people that trees cannot grow in this open space because the soil has dyed too many curses of the blood of the dead for decades.
Looking out from the pavilion, there are undulating mountains outside Nayong County, full of deep jungles.
Nayong County has been a place where green forest bandits have been rampant since ancient times.
There is an old saying in Chengdu, the capital: If you are torn, you will be torn, and if you are torn, you will be torn!
It means that if something happens or fails in the provincial capital, at worst, you can go to Nayong County and become a bandit in the deep mountains and forests!From this we can see the strong customs of Nayong County.
Just like this old man Zhuang, today he is a decent tenant master in Shuitou Town, Nayong County, and the boss of several businesses. He was not a bandit when he was young?
After years of business and accumulating wealth, he hoped to settle down, but the government was unable to conquer him for many years. After two people agreed, Mr. Zhuang was recruited. It turned out that the bandit who killed people without blinking and turned into a dough rich man, which has been more than twenty years since then.
As for Maba, he is not a good guy. He was originally a gang leader who specialized in loan sharks in the county town, and he also engaged in smuggling business. He shared his voice with the heroes of the green forest in the nearby area. His foundation was just like Mr. Zhuang.
As for the fight between two hundred people, many people here don’t know why they started fighting in the first place.
It was originally just a small matter: a woodcutter picked up some firewood and went to the county town to hawk, and argued with several porters, and broke one leg of the siege; the woodcutter found the brothers in the village to go to the county to take revenge, and the other party also called his brothers, and went up one layer after another to find a backer to help his fist.
After several small fights, three people were killed and more than twenty were seriously injured.
The two sides asked for silver compensation from each other, which attracted more hooligans to get a share of the pie...
It turned out that the gangsters, which were just a few reckless men, turned into a confrontation between two leading figures in the county, and today we made an appointment here.
Inspection inspector Zhou looked at the two hundred people outside the pavilion and sighed in his heart: If the fight really starts, I don’t know how many of them can’t go home...
Maba was impatient anymore and finally broke the silence and opened the two rows of yellow teeth.
I think it's past noon.Mr. Zhuang, do you want your brothers outside to get wet in the rain?Do you want to fight this fight?
Mr. Zhuang looked at Maba with a vengeance, but he did not dare to have an attack.
It was because of the thin man sitting next to Maba at this moment, with a long knife around his waist.
The thin man only wore a pampered cotton vest, revealing two long arms that were as solid as steel.
The left head shell fell off, and there was a miserable scar on it.
The knife on his waist was so long that the sheath tail was placed on the ground. Although it had not been pulled out, it was already faintly disappointing. You could tell at a glance that it was a killing of many people.
In terms of the number of people, Mr. Zhuang summoned him to be equivalent to Maba.But because Maba had this person around him, Mr. Zhuang knew that it would be useless to bring a hundred more men to him.
Although Mr. Zhuang has not been in the world for many years, the information on the road is still well-informed. He had long since found out what good helper Ma Ba invited with silver.
This person's surname is Chen, and no one in the world knows his name, so he only calls him "Ghost Knife Chen". In his early years, he committed several murders of killing people and robbing people in Chengdu, but he was single and broke out of the government's roundup more than once.
I heard that one of the ghost swords Chen was summoning prostitutes. When the officers and soldiers received the news of the wind, they broke through with one knife naked, and killed thirty people in a row, but he even had a hair and hair.
After that strange move, he added the nickname "Ghost Sword Thirty".
I was so chasing me too tightly in Chengdu that Gui Dao Chen fled to the mountainous area of Nayong County two years ago.
He didn't have to do anything, and the reputation of this ghost knife alone attracted a group of bandits to come and worship him.
After that, any bodyguards passing by would immediately pay the money whenever they heard the word "Ghost Knife Chen". He had never paid for his money in Nayong County.
The son of Maba actually made such a powerful character...
What's the matter?Mr. Zhuang, who are you waiting for?
Maba smiled and urged again.This time he spent a lot of money to hire the ghost knife Chen Lai. Although he felt a little distressed, he imagined that Mr. Zhuang would surrender in front of him later, and felt it was worth it.
The ghost knife Chen behind him would also like to stretch out his right hand and gently flicked his fingers on the shank of the long sword.
When Mr. Zhuang saw this action, he felt a chill in his back.
Ma Ba is in power and is unforgivable: It would be fine if you don’t want to fight, but I, Ma Ba, are not forced to do anything... Master Zhou, how do you solve this problem?
Although Inspection Inspection Zhou did not say it clearly, he always looked at Mr. Zhuang when he spoke, so he naturally signaled that the silver banquet would be paid by Mr. Zhuang who surrendered.
Mr. Zhuang gritted his teeth and said nothing.
People standing outside the pavilion also heard the conversation inside.包着诸葛巾那些汉子，眼见头儿沉默不语，心里也都凉了半截。This fight seems even more unstoppable.
Mr. Zhuang, you have never been willing to say who you are waiting for...
Maba continued to urge him, would he still keep it in hiding?still……
Huh?
Maba pretended to listen carefully and said sneeredly: Old man, I'm sitting firmly, just say it!
Mr. Zhuang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then pointed his hand at the mountains far outside the pavilion.
It's from the mountains.
After speaking out four words, more than 200 people present at the same time looked solemn.
Even the ghost knife Chen tightened his sight.
They all know who the mountain refers to.
Everyone outside the pavilion turned around at the same time and looked at the green hills half hidden in the rain and mist in the distance behind.
Originally, there was a quiet place among the mountains, with green hillsides, lush trees and green grass, but people were invisible.
Unexpectedly, this hillside was under construction recently.
The Guizhou area, Guanzhong and northern Shaanxi, and even the famous civil craftsmen and carving masters in the south of the Yangtze River were invited here.
There are so many people who are good at doing things, so of course you can build a house quickly.
Every morning when the mountain people chopping wood and picking herbs into the mountains, they will find that there are either an extra pavilion or a pavilion or a pond or a flower forest on the villa.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a miracle.
The head of the mansion who supervised the construction of this mansion was named Lu, and he was the second shopkeeper of the Lu family in the capital.
In the civil engineering industry, the oldest and most famous one is the Lu family in the capital, and even the inner courtyard of the imperial palace was built by the Lu family.
The villa was built and was called the Dongming School.
Maba stopped laughing.
Old man, don't brag.
He said carefully: Let them know that someone borrowed their names and made a fool of themselves, and I couldn't afford to take care of them.
Do you think I, Lao Zhuang, are you ignorant?Five days ago, I personally brought my visit to the mountain to invite them.
Maba's mouth was trembling, but she couldn't speak anymore.
Mr. Zhuang appeared calm, but in fact he concealed some facts and did not say: he went up the mountain that day, and he could not see the head of the other party, and the other party did not agree to come down today.
The person who met only accepted the visiting letter. After hearing Mr. Zhuang's request, he sent him down the mountain without replying, but at least they did not say no to Ah...
He is not a lie...
Mr. Zhuang stopped talking when he came here. He pretended to be calm and looked at Maba who was greatly reduced.
Mr. Zhuang thought to himself: Even if they don’t come down the mountain, as long as Ma Ba asks for peace after hearing these words, he will be able to save face, but it still depends on Gui Dao Chen.
After hearing the three words from the mountain, Ghost Knife Chen turned out that his eyes that looked down on everything had disappeared, instead he was a vigilant look like a beast.
Oh no, the evil star made him teasing. Mr. Zhuang looked at the fierce expression of the ghost knife Chen and was scared again: If he found out that they really couldn't come down, then it would be impossible to spend money to solve the problem...
The two hundred people outside the pavilion whispered to each other. Some people looked back at the distant mountains from time to time, and when they looked, they looked reverent.
For them, those people in the mountains are nothing but mythical existences.
Maba was anxious, and he turned around and sneered at the ghost knife Chen: Mr. Chen, what do you think?This time I just want to get some face. Mr. Chen, you are just asking for money, so you don’t have to do anything about it...
Ghost Knife Chen bit his lower lip and unknowingly held the scabbard around his waist with his left hand.He still didn't show any signs.
Ma Ba didn't say anything, and Mr. Zhuang was guilty and naturally stopped talking.
Although Inspection Inspection Zhou was not sure whether Mr. Zhuang was true or not, he knew that when he heard about the mountain, he knew that there was no room for him to mediate the matter.
The situation in the pavilion was silently stalemate, and everyone didn't know when to wait, and the situation became very strange.
The rain kept dripping on the roof of the grass shed.
a long time.
In the crowd outside the pavilion, someone suddenly shouted: Ah!
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and was one of the men wearing Zhuge scarfs.
He stretched out a finger and everyone looked in the direction of the finger.
Really...come...
Mr. Zhuang and Maba jumped up as if their butts were burning, and walked to the pavilion to see clearly.
In the distance of the official road, two small black shadows gradually approached here in the heavy rain.
Mr. Zhuang excitedly wiped away the rain from his face.Ma Baze stood still with a pale face.
More than two hundred pairs of eyes watched the two figures get closer and closer.
Finally arrived in front of the open space, the two of them came walking in a straw raincoat, with black-painted bamboo hats on their heads, and they could not see each other.
The two hundred people in the open space seemed to be separated from the center by an invisible force, separating a wide path.
Wherever the two passed, any man holding a sharp blade unconsciously kept his weapons behind him.
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