Woo~

Under the gaze of the big bird with red eyes and gray feathers, but with a golden feather at the tip of its tail, its hair fluttering, Yang Yu did not hesitate at all.

He pushed open the door decisively and entered.

As soon as you enter the study room, the first thing you see is a dazzling array of books of all kinds.

"So many books..."

Yang Yu's eyes flickered.

During the Ming Dynasty, paper was cheap and books were expensive, so there were very few books of all kinds on the market.

Looking around, dozens of bookshelves were filled with brand new books that seemed to have never been read.

When I thought about the borrowed books that I wrote down by myself, I couldn't help but feel a twitch in my heart.

The distraction only lasts a moment.

Yang Prison quickly calmed down, felt the strange movements of the Cauldron of Gluttony, and walked quickly to the depths of the study.

"I…"

After just one glance, Yang Yu's eyes widened, he covered his chest with one hand and staggered as if he was drunk.

"I apologize..."

A large rosewood table that can seat eight people, a jade dragon paperweight, a basalt pottery inkstone, a soft jade pen holder, a high-quality wolf-hair pen, and a yellowed scroll that seems to be a copy of the handwriting...

And, there is a vivid picture of a tiger descending from the mountain on the wall.

It’s all ingredients!

all of them!!!

…

…

Whoosh!

The biting north wind blew from the Black Mountains, blowing up patches of snow and also blowing up the dead leaves and yellow paper scattered on the streets.

Jingle bell bell~

The ringtone, like a child crying at night, echoed in the empty outer city.

Several people in white clothes were walking in the outer city like ghosts. They walked slowly and slowly, and one after another people came out of every house and followed behind.

Initially, there were only three or five of them, but within a quarter of an hour, hundreds of people had gathered behind them.

"Open the city gate!"

The moment he saw the gate of the outer city in the distance, a man in white spoke in a deep voice.

His voice is high-pitched and penetrating.

Before the voice fell, accompanied by the sound of twisting iron ropes, the gate of the outer city slowly opened.

A cold wind blew from the dark city gate, bringing with it the sound of chaotic footsteps.

These people may be tall or short, old or young, or even women. The only thing they have in common is that they all have surprise and greed on their faces.

"We've entered Black Mountain City now..."

He took a deep breath, but fear flashed in his mustache eyes.

This Liansheng Cult has only been in Montenegro for just over a year, but it has already infiltrated the entire outer city and even opened the city gates with a single order.

Are all these officials in Black Mountain City dead?

"Fuck! If I had known it was so easy, I would have been here!"

"Brothers, wealth is coming, our wealth is coming!"

"After holding it in for two years, I have become weak. Now, I have to eat meat no matter what!"

"Hehe, haha."

…

Without anyone's instructions, many bandits were already ready to move, with their swords unsheathed and ready to plunder.

"Take the inner city first!"

The sonorous sound, like the friction of gold and iron, enveloped everyone like a cold current.

All the bandits couldn't help but shudder.

Seeing many followers of the Liansheng Sect and surrounded by preachers, Yu Chilong came slowly, his eyes cold, pointing directly at the inner city.

"good!"

The mustache's expression changed slightly, and he responded loudly:

"This bunch of losers in the outer city have nothing to gain. What's there to gain? If you want to go, you have to go to the inner city!"

The two of them spoke one after another. Even if the other bandits were still dissatisfied, they did not dare to express it.

Those who are sensible have already rushed towards the inner city with their swords in hand.

At first, there were only one or two, but after a while, all the bandits were inspired and rushed towards the inner city with low roars.

Several preachers from Lian Sheng Cult also swarmed into the inner city with hundreds of believers amidst the ringing of copper bells.

"Master, are you going to let these bandits burn, kill, and loot?"

Some people in white couldn't bear it anymore.

"A bunch of rabble, like tigers and wolves in good times, like defeated dogs in bad times! Just them, they want to enter the inner city?"

Yuchilong sneered.

Then he walked towards the inner city in a leisurely manner.

"Madman, madman... These madmen actually dare to attack the city and plunder..."

Among the believers, Li Eryi was trembling all over and his hands and feet were cold.

With his sharp tongue, he successfully gained Yuchilong's trust and successfully joined the Liansheng Cult.

But he never expected that these people would actually dare to do such horrific things.

Although the Ming Dynasty was declining, it was still a behemoth with millions of soldiers.

How dare they?

How dare?

Li Eryi roared in his heart, but no matter how numb his scalp was, he was still carried by a group of believers and rushed towards the inner city.

"ah!"

"There's an ambush! Ah..."

"Fight them!"

"Fuck! Kill my brother, I will chop you up alive!"

"kill!"

"Bastard, come down and challenge grandpa if you can!"

Not long after, Li Eryi's heart was shaken and he heard bursts of screams.

Looking around with my feet on my feet, I saw a large number of torches lit up on the inner city wall. A large number of government officials were bending their bows and setting arrows.

This sudden wave of arrows caused heavy casualties to these bandits. Rivers of blood flowed and screams could not be heard.

"Fight, fight with them! A few broken bows can't stop us!"

The mustachioed man walked among the crowd, dodging cold arrows and shouting loudly at the same time.

He encouraged the bandits to charge, but he himself did not step forward.

"Fuck! Black Mountain bandits, why don't you come!"

Some bandits yelled and cursed.

Before he finished speaking, Scarface casually hacked him to death. He wiped his face covered in blood and seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, so he rushed towards the inner city gate.

"kill!"

He let out a low roar and his face was on fire.

Scarface gathered his inner energy, passed through the scattered arrows, stepped hard on the wall, and immediately climbed up, reaching the top of the inner city that was four feet high.

"ah!!"

But in the next moment, his face changed wildly, and he roared with eyes split open:

"God's Arm Crossbow?!"

"Wang Fo Bao!!"
To be continued...