It was a man who spoke, his voice was yinyīn and cold, and it seemed that there was some arrogance and sarcasm intentionally or unintentionally. Wu Jin didn't like it when he heard it, and frowned while hiding by the wall.

The voice in the hall was endless: "If the village master agrees to our cooperation, I can guarantee that the entire Changbai Mountain and the three attached hills are all in your pocket. You can easily take all the supplies you have for yourself. As for your subordinates, they will become your sharpest weapons, with advanced skills and unstoppable skills."

cooperate?What cooperation?

The author has something to say: It seems like a pyramid scheme selling counterfeit medicine, I am poisonous...

Chapter 51 The Golden Mask

The golden mask stood in the hall, and the two rows of nanmu chairs on the left and right were full of bandits, either looking at Shen Biluo questioningly, or staring at him suspiciously.

Shen Biluo sat on the chair in the middle, holding the sword hilt with both hands and rubbing his fingers on it, raised his eyes and looked at him calmly, but didn't speak.

The golden mask acted as if she was hesitating, and said with a smile: "Master of the village, those who know the current affairs are heroes. A piece of material excavated from Changbai Mountain can be worth ten miles of street shops in the city, and a hundred acres of fertile land. Isn't the village owner afraid of being robbed of meat?"

Shen Biluo rubbed her fingertips on the edge of the sword hilt, stopped suddenly and laughed.

This person thinks that she occupied the mountain and set up the village to rob Changbai Mountain's supplies. Indeed, if she owns all the rare grasses and mines in the mountain, she and the brothers in the village will be rich and have nothing to worry about.

For anyone else, the benefits promised by the golden mask might be overwhelming.It's a pity that Shen Biluo's mind has never been set on money, and what she wanted from the beginning to the end was to send her sister home.

"It's his ability to snatch someone. The things in the mountains are nameless, and there is nothing wrong with fighting for each other according to their ability." Shen Biluo glanced around the hall, and the bandits on the two rows of wooden chairs all looked pale. Yu, these men usually obey her.

"Really?" The golden mask scoffed, "If this mountain is gone, where can you find a place to settle down? What do so many people do for a living? Are you willing to hand over the mountain's wealth and silver to others?" said He stretched out his hand and pointed around the seats in the hall, his tone already eager.

"Then don't bother Your Excellency." Shen Biluo didn't look at him, but threw his hands and swords.The sharp sword was not in its sheath, and two fingers aligned slowly stroked the sword.

The golden mask stared at the clean and clean sword light, and there was a chill in his eyes, "It seems that the village master is determined to go his own way." The tone was also gloomy and cold, with hidden murderous intentions.

Shen Biluo still looked at the Leng Tiejian in front of him, and wiped his two fingers carefully: "Your Excellency, please ask another master."

Wu Jin was right next to the door, holding his breath and leaning against the wall to eavesdrop, and vaguely smelled a dangerous smell ready to go.The atmosphere in the hall gradually solidified in the words of Sister Shen and the man, becoming a tight string and a bow full of arrows.

After a while, the stagnant air was suddenly pierced by the sound of knives, and the sounds of fighting in the hall flooded into the ears chaotically.

The golden mask couldn't bear the anger just now, and it shot three hidden weapons at Shen Biluo and went away through the air.

Shen Biluo simply held the sword in his hand and blocked the rivet with a wave of the sword, but the trip of the golden mask made everyone angry and angered the group of fierce bandits.Everyone slapped the table together, bang bang dang like swords and raised their swords, and the sound of fighting in the hall exploded instantly.

Wu Jin's eyes widened, and he hurriedly poked his head out to look into the hall.

There seemed to be some kind of steel protective gear tied to the wrist of the golden mask, and the sword made a clanging sound when it was struck on it.After all, those bandits fell into the grass and turned into bandits. Compared with the famous disciples in the Jianghu, they were really inferior.His moves were haphazard, relying on brute force alone, he couldn't use any really lethal moves.

At this time, people in the room were fighting around the golden mask, dancing with swords, and the clanging and clanging of iron tools.Sitting alone in the hall, Shen Biluo knew that this person had a lot of background. After observing for a while, she was about to stand up with her sword in hand, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a sudden figure in the shadow of the sword.

Wu Jin also saw it.

Unlike a group of bandits who only know how to wield their knives indiscriminately to vent their brute force, this man is slightly thinner, not as big and round as most bandits, but his hands seem to have great power, and the knife is fierce and compelling, bī The golden mask also retreated again and again.

Wu Jin thought for a while, then suddenly remembered.It turned out to be the little thief who secretly practiced martial arts at the old watchtower the night before!

After practicing martial arts all night long, how can he really become so powerful?Wu Jin saw that his skills were far different from other bandits, his speed and strength were outstanding, and he knocked back the golden mask several steps with his strength alone.

But before he had time to say a few words of wonder, he suddenly noticed that his complexion sank rapidly like a torrential rain, and then his facial features were all wrinkled together, and the steel knife fell with a bang, and the man also staggered twice and fell to the foot of the chair behind him. beside.

"Tiger!" The other thieves were all startled, and rushed over to help him. They didn't understand why a good man who was so brave just now changed suddenly, and fell to the ground and clutched his chest tightly.

Huzi's knife was thrown in the distance, he curled up and grabbed the cloth in front of his chest and pulled it hard, the veins in his hands burst out one by one.Even more frightening are the protruding vein marks on the neck.

Shen Biluo involuntarily grasped the handle of the chair, thoughts flashed in her mind, the surprise in her eyes just now turned into astonishment after a dazed thought, her pupils dilated and stared at the tiger curled up and rolling on the ground, she stood up to get ready go and see.

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