Wang Wu's face was full of admiration: "You still have a way, this time brothers can make a lot of money without having to deal with those Jianghu people."

"Sixteen yuan has been sold. I guess the thirty yuan we prepared is not enough."

Jia Liu complimented: "What do those Jianghu people know? Your Excellency, this is for their safety. Can they watch the duel between two masters? What if they are injured by the sword energy escaping from the battle?"

"Those Jianghu people should thank you."

Lin Lang waved his hand: "Hey, I never ask for thanks when I do good things."

"The last ten yuan will no longer be sold as one thousand taels. Let them quote their own price. The one with the highest price will get it."

Thirty thousand taels is not enough. The rarer it is, the more expensive it is.

Moreover, you can write down the names of those who contributed money. Such rich people in the world have done many things that violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty secretly. Go talk to them when you have time.

Just as he was talking, he heard a sudden cry of killing coming from outside.

Lin Lang put down his wine glass and grabbed a handful of peanuts: "There are really some people who don't open their eyes. We can use these people to scare the other monkeys!"

When I walked out of the camp, I saw a dozen Jianghu people rushing towards the mountain. The Jin Yiwei fired a volley of crossbows but did not stop the group of people.

Wang Wu and Jia Liu also rushed forward, but still couldn't stop them.

Lin Lang suddenly raised his hand, and the peanuts in his hand flew out like lightning, hitting the few Jianghu people who rushed the fastest.

Each grain of peanut, with the blessing of Lin Lang's true energy, turned into a tyrannical hidden weapon, knocking down those people one after another.

When Jin Yiwei's knife was placed on those people's necks, they didn't even know who was attacking them.

"Storming the Jinyiwei camp is considered rebellion. All of them will be tied up and interrogated. Anyone who resists will be killed!"

Whoosh

A loud arrow shot into the air, Lin Lang's figure disappeared, and someone was stuck on another mountain road.

That night, Lin Lang killed thirteen groups of Jianghu people who wanted to forcibly climb the mountain. More than a hundred Jianghu people were captured alive, as well as dozens of corpses.

Tens of thousands more taels were found from those Jianghu people.

"The poor, rich, and powerful don't know that each of them has such a small amount of money and has the nerve to call himself a Jianghu person."

Lin Lang looked at the banknotes received by Wang Wu and was not very satisfied.

There are only a few tens of thousands of taels for a small two hundred people, and the average person is more than three hundred taels. With such a small amount of money, how can he be involved in the world?

But think about it, maybe these people don’t bring much money, and their family assets may be quite large.

Anyway, these people have been judged as rebels. If we send people to their homes one by one to seize them, they should still make a lot of money.

"Okay, you can keep the money first. Then in front of those Jianghu people, we will kill a few of the heinous criminals to see who else dares to forcefully storm the camp."

The martial arts masters and the others didn't stop him, and these Jin Yiwei couldn't stop him either.

But those masters would definitely not dare to forcefully rush into the camp, which would mean rebellion. Even the leaders of the Northern Shaolin and Wudang sect would not dare to openly confront the imperial court!

"Does anyone buy the remaining tokens at a high price?"

There was a look of excitement on Wang Wu's face: "Yes. Yesterday, the people we stayed in the town said that the last tokens were all snatched up like crazy, and the most expensive one was sold for five thousand taels. These rivers and lakes

People are really rich."

"We have thirty tokens and a total income of sixty-three thousand five hundred taels."

You can easily make tens of thousands of taels by just making some tokens with molds. You are so smart!

"The most sold was five thousand taels?" Lin Lang raised his eyebrows, it was a little less than he expected.

It seems that some people have discovered that they only recognize tokens but not people, so some people do not spend money to buy tokens, but directly grab them from others.

But it doesn't matter, if blood breaks out because of this, then he will have an excuse to deal with some more people.

Anyway, those who bought the tokens were not martial arts masters. If Jin Yiwei caught them, no one would stand up for them.

"I still have something to do. If you encounter someone who can't be stopped, don't stop it. Just write it down and settle the score with them later."

Lin Lang turned around and left. It was time for him to cross-dress and go up the mountain.

…

The two brothers came to the foot of Taihang Mountain together. One of the men in gray took out the token and handed it to Wang Wu. However, when they were about to go up the mountain, they were stopped again.

"A token can only pass one person. Which of you two will go up the mountain?"

The man in gray said angrily: "You didn't say that when you sold the tokens!"

Wang Wu pointed at the man in gray: "Be careful what you say. What do you mean we sell tokens? These tokens are issued to the good people of the Ming Dynasty certified by our Jin Yiwei. Where did you get this?"

"Why, if you want to force your way in, go up and try and see if you will be wanted by the world!"

The man in gray looked at the person next to him: "Junior brother, let me go up the mountain. I will give it to you next time I get the chance."

"Why, we paid for it together. Why don't I go see it this time and you go next time?"

Who knows when we will encounter such a good opportunity again?

Ten years, twenty years, or a lifetime?

The two had a disagreement and started fighting.

Wang Wu and his people were watching the excitement. If they all died, he would just pick up the tokens and maybe sell them for another sum of money.

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing nearby, but the leaves nearby did not move.

He suddenly turned around and saw a figure running quickly towards the mountain. This person was very skilled in Qinggong.

With this kind of movement, if he had tried to attack him just now, he might have died without even knowing how.

Wang Wu ignored it. Anyway, the adults said that if you encounter someone who can't be stopped, don't worry about it. Just report it to the adults later.

Not far away, someone started climbing directly along the cliff at an equally fast speed.

One jumped several feet high and soon the figure disappeared.

Some Jianghu people who wanted to get in were disappointed and left because they had neither tokens nor such superb Qinggong.

Even if you have excellent Qinggong skills, you will still be unable to reach the top of the mountain without the support of deep Qi. I just saw someone climb dozens of feet high and then suddenly fall down. How miserable.

In less than an hour, all the people who came up the mountain from the four roads with tokens had already gone up, and there were also more than a dozen people climbing up the cliff.

More people gave up the idea of ​​climbing, only to find that there were so many masters going up the mountain. They couldn't get too close even if they went up, and they might even accidentally offend someone and end up with their heads missing.

…

In a small town at the foot of the Taihang Mountains, a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth shook the folding fan in his hand: "Ah Da Ah Er, do you think who will win this duel in the Taihang Mountains, Ren Woxing or Feng Qingyang?"

Ah Da said in a muffled voice: "Princess, I don't know. I have never fought against these two people, so I can't tell who is more powerful."

A'er said: "Princess, there is a rumor in the world that Ren Woxing didn't come at all and is still in Heimu Cliff."

Ah San's face was full of surprise: "Then Feng Qingyang won directly? Is Ren Woxing so timid?"

Zhao Min put away the folding fan: "Impossible, Ren Woxing will definitely come, otherwise the Sun Moon Demon Church will become the laughing stock of the entire world. Even if Ren Woxing's injury has not healed, he will never avoid the battle after accepting the invitation.

"

Many of the rumors in the world are just rumors, perhaps to paralyze Feng Qingyang's fighting spirit.

When masters compete, sometimes confidence and fighting spirit are also extremely important.

"Many martial arts masters have come to the Taihang Mountains this time. If we can get them all to work for me, Meng Yuan, wouldn't it be easy to seize the Central Plains in the future?"

The martial arts master is very useful whether he is charging into battle, gathering information, or assassinating enemy leaders.

It's like her Prince Ruyang's palace recruited these masters of martial arts and let her father, Prince Ruyang, control one-third of Meng Yuan's troops.

Ada shook his head: "Princess, the people in the Central Plains look down on me, Meng Yuan, and will not be willing to serve us."

"And the people who go there this time must all be experts. We have to protect the princess, and we're not sure how many people we can capture."

The two elders Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming next to them immediately patted their chests and said, "Don't worry, Princess, we will definitely help catch some martial arts masters."

Kutoutuo stood silently beside him. Can someone who can be captured alive by these two people still be considered a master of martial arts?

Zhao Min had a confident smile on his face: "Who said that to catch those masters, you have to be better than them?"
Chapter completed!