Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

The silence at this moment was deafening. Lu Wenzhao was speechless. He picked up the wine bag that Hong Guan threw to him, unscrewed the lid, and took a big gulp of the tonic wine.

There was no such strong liquor in the Ming Dynasty. He almost choked, but he endured it and drank it. He felt a line of fire burning from his throat to his stomach, but a warm current dissolved it and made his body feel much more comfortable.

"This wine is good!"

"Haha, this tonic wine is great, of course. Don't just stand there, give some to your comrade. I will always be your comrade!"

Lu Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, then threw the wine bag to Shen Lian. Everyone took a big sip, and their bodies warmed up a lot. They supported each other and stood up.

The snow had not stopped, but the sun had set. The six people, plus Hong Guan, came to the place where Lu Wenzhao and Shen Lian were standing at the beginning of the movie. All they could see were corpses all over the mountains.

Everyone was silent, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of Lu Wenzhao's eyes. "In this world, if you don't want to die, you have to change the way you live. May I ask your name, brave man, are you willing to change the way you live together?"

Hong Guan also looked at the setting sun in the distance, and his heart was not at peace at this time. "My name is Hong Guan, a man of the world. Of course it would be good to change my way of life, but we are not the same kind of people. When your eyes jump out of this court and look at the people of the world, come and ask me again!"

Among all the people, Guo Zhen and Lu Wenzhao were the smartest. They heard the treason in Hong Guan's words and remained silent for a while.

"Then I will not keep this warrior. I will repay you for saving my life someday."

"Haha, it's too early to say that. Let me escort you out of here. I finally rescued you. If you get separated and run into the Tartar soldiers again and lose your life, that would be too unlucky."

Lu Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile. They were already exhausted from fighting, and although they had drunk tonic wine, they would be in great danger if they faced the Tartar soldiers.

Several people picked up their weapons, and Shen Lian even pulled out the last remaining crossbow arrow. He might not be the smartest, but his combat awareness was really high.

Hong Guan also felt that there was a weak energy in Shen Lian and Lu Wenzhao's bodies. It should be internal force, which was not strong. It was probably common martial arts or given to them by the court.

They all set out on the journey together. Hong Guan took out a lot of dried meat from his arms and shared it with them. While eating the dried meat and drinking the tonic wine, their strength slowly recovered. They walked until late at night and arrived at a small town that was already half-ruined.

In the center of the town, there was a faint glow of fire, and one could hear the Tartars' wanton laughter and the women's screams and groans.

They kept going forward, killing five or six sentries, and came to a large house. The Tartar soldiers were inside. Everyone looked at each other, and Hong Guan spoke first, "Who among you can shoot arrows?"

Shen Lian raised his hand and said, "I can do it. Within forty steps, I will never miss a target!"

"Good!" He raised his hand and threw the Wind Elf Bow and quiver to Shen Lian. Shen Lian pulled the bow and took out the wolf tooth arrow from the quiver and looked at it. "Good bow, good arrow!"

"Shen Lian, find a high point where you can see what's going on in the house. You hide in the houses around Shen Lian, and when the Tartar soldiers come looking for Shen Lian, you sneak attack them.

When I reach the gate, Shen Lian, you start attacking!"

Several people nodded and followed Shen Lian away. Hong Guan walked towards the mansion. They could hear a woman crying at the top of her lungs and a child crying. Hong Guan's eyes turned bloodshot. He activated the active skill of the Wind Boots and rushed forward quickly.

He left a trail of afterimages behind him and arrived at the gate. He kicked it open and looked around. There were at least hundreds of Tartars inside.

There were several bonfires in the yard, and the meat being roasted on the fire was clearly a human thigh.

Several women were lying naked on the ground, their bodies covered with scars. The blood in the wounds had already coagulated, and their chests were no longer rising and falling. It was unknown how long they had been dead.

In the distance, a Tartar general was holding a crying woman in his arms. Not far away, several Tartar soldiers were carrying a baby in a cradle, probably tossing the baby around for fun!

Hong Guan was so angry that his hair stood on end. It was the first time that he realized the meaning of this idiom. He gritted his teeth like a wild beast and growled, "You all deserve to die!"

Although Hong Guan does not like war, he will not stop it. After all, the development history of the entire Flower-Growing Family is a huge history of war. However, the behavior of the Tartars is no longer that of humans, but of beasts.

He drew out the Hundred Beasts Sword and the sub-sword, and with a roar, activated the effect of the tiger roar. Everyone collapsed to the ground, liquid flowing out of their crotches.

There were only a dozen seconds left before the sprint effect came. The two swords in Hong Guan's hands danced into a white light, and the Tartar soldiers were cut in half before they could react!

Three seconds later, the Tartar soldiers in the house also ran out. The Tartar general who was hugging the woman was about to stab her with a knife. When Hong Guan raised his hand, he felt corrosion and pain. The Tartar general's face began to fester and he screamed in pain.

Hong Guan stepped forward, but instead of killing him with his sword, he controlled his strength, kicked him away, and put the woman down.

The sprint time was over, but Hong Guan did not stop. He launched the One Centimeter Off the Ground and the Thousand Years of Fatal Kill attacks on the Tartar soldiers who came out of the house. He turned into a ghost, and his sword kept piercing through the anus, reaping the lives of the Tartar soldiers.

After all the Tartar soldiers were dealt with, Shen Lian climbed to a commanding height. Looking at the dead bodies in the mansion, he felt a little confused. The previous arrangements were of no use. This Hong Guan was really a killer!

Coming down from the roof, he met up with Lu Wenzhao and the others and came to the yard. Hong Guan had already brought the living woman's child to the yard and threw Liu Huaqiang's machete on the ground, bringing pain to the general again.

Seeing his body festering and no longer able to fight, he could only howl on the ground. Hong Guan spoke up, "If you have grievances, take revenge. If you have vengeance, take revenge. Anyone who wants revenge, give him a knife each. Don't kill him. Don't let him die too easily."

A woman in tattered clothes staggered out, bowed to Hong Guan to express her gratitude, picked up a machete, walked up to the general, and chopped him down. Blood splattered on her face, but she did not stop, and continued to chop down with the knife while crying.

Along with the smell of watermelon, the general's flesh was cooked. Everyone watched quietly. Hong Guan did not stop her. If he died, he died. He was just a beast.

By the time Lu Wenzhao and the others walked into the yard, Hong Guan had already brought the women and children into the big house, set up a big pot, placed a small stove with infinite flames under the pot, took out some dried meat and put it into the pot, and started to cook soup.

No one spoke, watching the steam gradually rising from the soup pot. The remaining woman, holding her child, began to cry silently.

"If you have nowhere else to go, then follow me. I will give you food and train you. One day in the future, you will have the opportunity to take revenge and kill more Tartars."

The woman who killed the general with a machete said, "Okay, we have nowhere else to go, we'll go with you."

Three of the six soldiers on Lu Wenzhao's side also stood up and said, "We are willing to go with you too!"

Lu Wenzhao and the other two hesitated but ultimately said nothing; they had their own ideas.

Hong Guan nodded, took out the golden wound medicine and handed it to the woman. "After you have enough food and drink, you can apply the medicine yourself. We will leave tomorrow."

Half a month passed in a flash, and Hong Guan had already parted ways with Lu Wenzhao and his men. He brought twelve women, seven children, and three veterans, and arrived in Nanjing, the ancient capital of six dynasties, via the Grand Canal.

This place was not affected by the defeat. Although the people were not rich, their lives were still pretty good. It was lively and full of the breath of life.

He used the money he got from Ximen Qing to buy a big house and housed everyone there.

Another half month passed peacefully. They stayed at home every day and shared the meat that dropped in the jungle dungeon with everyone. Their physical fitness became much stronger.

Hong Guan is waiting. This world is a fusion of three copies. The Sword Rain world should also begin soon. The so-called Rama internal power is probably the lost Xisui Sutra of Shaolin Temple. Hong Guan is still very interested in this skill.

Veterans, women and children, as long as they were of the right age, began to practice martial arts in preparation for future revenge.

Another month passed and Hong Guan opened a liquor store, selling corn wine, sweet potato wine and rice wine. Because of their good taste and high alcohol content, they gradually became famous and made a fortune every day.

On this day, Hong Guan finally got the news he wanted. Prime Minister Zhang Hairui retired and returned to Nanjing with his son Zhang Renfeng.

Retiring and returning home is the actual situation. Otherwise, no matter how arrogant Heishi is, he would not dare to take direct action against the prime minister of the dynasty. This would be a slap in the face of the court. Do they really think that the Jinyiwei is just a decoration?

Send out three veterans to walk around Zhang Hairui's house every day. If they see any suspicious people, don't alarm them but come back to report immediately. They have learned military Kung Fu and the Bajiquan taught by Hong Guan, so they are no match for the Black Stone killer.

Another half a month passed, and the three old soldiers finally brought news. The vendors and teahouses near Zhang Hairui's house were replaced by strangers, as if they were all monitoring Zhang Hairui's house.

"Okay, the rest of the matter is not something you can participate in. Don't go out these days. I will spread poison powder in our house. You must take the antidote every day to avoid being accidentally injured."

"Okay, sir, can we ask if someone wants to attack Master Zhang Hairui? Do you want to save him?"

Hong Guan smiled playfully. "Save people? Why do you have such an idea?"

An old soldier named Wu Ming said, "Master, Lord Zhang has a good reputation. These people are likely sent by the East Factory to eliminate dissidents."

Hong Guan couldn't help but sneered, "Old Wu, you said Zhang Hairui has a good reputation, may I ask what he has done to benefit the people?

Think about it again, with Zhang Hairui's salary, could he afford this mansion, a thousand acres of fertile land, and support hundreds of servants, maids, and guards?"

An old soldier named Li Ting hesitated and said, "Master, are you saying that Mr. Zhang is also a corrupt official?"

Hong Guan smiled casually and said, "Otherwise, believe it or not, if we raid Zhang Hairui's house, I can't say how much more there is, but there must be a fortune of one million taels of silver."

Think about the 800,000 taels of silver notes, or silver, that Xiyu took away in the movie. Why did she get them only after killing Zhang Renfeng and Zhang Hairui? And Heishi offered a reward of 50,000 taels of gold for Xiyu, and a reward of 50,000 taels of gold for Rama's body.

Where does all this money come from? Is it that much money to be a killer? There is only one reason, that is, you kill the target and get it from their family.

The Wheel-Turning King Cao Feng was a eunuch, and Black Stone was the cornerstone of darkness in the imperial court. So you can imagine who most of the people they killed.

Hong Guan's words left the three old soldiers confused. In their eyes, the Donglin Party were all good people and upright officials.

Seeing their confusion, he spoke again, "Think about it carefully. In your eyes, a good official cannot resist the Tartars, and cannot do things for the people. He only knows how to unite with his party and attack those who are different from him, and he always says that the East Factory is a pickled dog.

But who is the leader of the East Factory? They are the eunuchs around the emperor, the emperor's own people. Doesn't the emperor know what they are like? Why does he still use them? It is to check and balance these so-called great officials. "

The three of them gasped. Only today did they realize how badly they had been deceived!