Chapter 175 The night is dark and the wind is high

Between Yang Jing and the four of them, they suddenly saw more than 20 people on the west first path carrying burdens and hurriedly coming. Yu Daiyan was shocked at a glance, but he saw that these 20 people were wearing green shorts and trousers, wearing hats, and the burdens were obviously covered with sand. He knows that the politicians are tyrannical, and he has heard that the local young and middle-aged people are called to pick up sand and build roads and various buildings. Because it is a coastal area, ordinary people have thrown themselves into the underworld to eat. This group of people is tough and strong. It seems to be a group of simple and honest. That's not surprising. The strange thing is that the pole on each person's shoulder is not bamboo or wood, and the black and elastic is not elastic, which seems to be an iron pole. Although everyone carried more than 200 catties of heavy objects, they seemed to be full when they were on the road, and they grabbed the front of the four people in an instant. Yang Jing thought to himself, "These young people are all good at martial arts. Although I heard that Pingwumen in the south of the Yangtze River spends everywhere to buy people's hands, the rudder of Pingwumen in the south of the Yangtze River is very powerful, among which there are many famous martial arts experts, but it is absolutely unreasonable for more than 20 good hands to gather together to pick sand and pave roads. If you are in peace, you will have to visit what is going on, but at this time, thinking about the safety of Elder Su, you must not mind your own business and have any further delay. At this time, he raised his anger and the three brothers of Qingcheng rushed to catch up with the group of "dare sand teams". More than 20 people were surprised to see that the four of them walked so lightly.

The four arrived in the evening and arrived at a small town. When asked, it was Yangqiao Town in Nan'an County. From here, after crossing the Qiantang River, we will go to Lin'an, and then turn to the northwest. We have to go through Jiangxi and Hunan provinces before we go to Salt Lake City. At night, there was no boat to cross the river, so I had to find a small inn in Yangqiao Town.

Just after dinner, I washed my feet and wanted to go to bed. Suddenly, I heard a noise in the store, and a group of people came to sleep. Yang Jing heard what those people said about Liangguangxiangyin, but he was full of anger and spoke impassionedly and unusually, so he looked out of the door, but a group of bandits came to stay in the store.

"What are these for?" Yang Jing asked Bai Shiyun on one side.

"Don't you know the pyramid dealers on Guangxi Road?" Bai Shiyun asked.

Yang Jing is originally from Southwest China, but he is familiar with the nearby Liangguang. When it comes to pyramid schemes, these people are terrible. They are all talkative and specialize in some fraudulent behaviors. The fact is that some bandits in profiteers and traitors in bandits. If the Japanese pirates in southern Fujian and eastern Zhejiang make too much trouble, then these pyramid sellers are shameless and vicious.

"So it is..." Yang Jing talked about it.

"One more thing is better than one less thing. Look, the head brother and Brother Fu are lying next door. Let's go to bed. After saying that, Bai Shiyun lay down.

Yang Jing was surprised whether the Qingcheng faction had the habit of going to bed early. It was not too late at this time. According to reason, Bai Shiyun would come to discuss saving people with themselves, which was unsolved for a moment. I also thought that most of those pyramid selling vendors were sinister and heroic. As soon as they invested in the store, they drank in large bowls of wine and ate meat at a large price, but this group of traders only needed some green vegetables and tofu, and they slept after eating a full meal, but they did not drink wine. Yang Jing didn't care. He sat cross-legged, tested the spirit in his body, and practiced his practice three times, even if he fell asleep.

When he slept until midnight, he suddenly heard a soft sound in the neighboring room. At this time, Yang Jing had already got Su Qianyang's "speak through the speechless sword" heart method. Although he was also shocked in his sleep, he woke up immediately. Only one person whispered, "Let's go quietly!" Don't startle the guests in the next room and make a lot of trouble. Yu Ren also refused. He gently pushed open the door and walked to the yard. Yang Jing took one out of the window grid and saw the 20 'during sand teams' carrying their burdens and jumping out of the wall. Although the wall is not very high, everyone jumped out of the heavy burden. This effort can't be despised. Yang Jing said to himself, "Although these people's martial arts skills are not as good as mine, there are more than 20 people who are not weak." Thinking of the man and saying, "Don't disturb the guests in the next room, what a lot of trouble." If the man didn't say this, although Yang Jing woke up, he would not follow him. Because of this sentence, he provoked his chivalrous heart and thought to himself: "This group of 'dare sand team' and that group of pyramid selling are not good people. They are sneaky in the middle of the night. It is obvious that they are going to do something bad. Since they have taught me to bump into each other, they can't ignore it. If we can stop them from being unreasonable and save one or two good people, they will be energetic even if they don't sleep.

You should know that when Su Qianyang taught martial arts again, he had a ardent admonition. After learning martial arts, he must be chivalrous and righteous and save the world. The "eight heroes" are famous, not only because of their strong martial arts, but also because of their generous chivalrous and urgent needs, which won the admiration of everyone in the martial arts. Yang Jing, who came to catch the black for the first time, was quite excited. Tie the bag with the hidden weapon of the blade to the back and come out through the window. A "dragon flying style" gently and skillfully rushed out of the wall.

The sound of footsteps went to the northeast, and there was no light in the night. In this regard, Yang Jing could only secretly suffer losses and was difficult to keep up.

Seeing that the other party was getting farther and farther away, Yang Jing took a breath, unfolded his light work, and quietly chased after him. That night, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the stars and moon were lightless. In the dark night, it could be faintly seen that more than 20 young strong men carried burdens and walked on the field. Yang Jing saw that this group of people moved their steps and ran very fast, with heavy shoulders, and seemed to be nothing. Yang Jing thought to himself, "It's normal for this thief to go on his way at night. Just look at this person's extraordinary skills. If you want to do some illegal things, let alone steal the rich room, it is to rob the treasury. Generally, the officers and soldiers can stop it. I'm afraid that the burden is not as simple as sand. I'm afraid they are making a little profit? It is expected that there must be something different."

In less than half an hour, the group of private tyrans have run out of more than 20 miles. Fortunately, Yang Jing has made light achievements and is silent under his feet. The group of private tyrans seem to have important things in their bodies. They are greedy for the journey, but they don't look back, so they don't notice it. At this time, I had walked to the seaside, and the waves hit the rocks, and the stone said "Pursulang". This was a port for handling, and the waves roared endlessly. In the middle of the walk, suddenly heard a low whistle from the leader, and everyone stood up. The leader whispered and asked, "Who is it?" A hoarse voice in the dark said, "I don't know Pan Jinlian." The leader said, "It's blind to have hundreds of flowers." Yang Jing, who peeked, muttered in her heart: "I don't know Pan Jinlian, and I'm blind to sit with hundreds of flowers. What is that?" After a turn of thought, he woke up and said, "Well, sell sex." Pan Jinlian's three words are emotional. The hoarse voice said, "That's good. There's a business here." The leader was shocked and said, "Okay, all the private salt is here." The hoarse man sneered. In the dark, I listened to his "hehehe" a few times, but he didn't answer.

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