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Eight Great Strikes 5 High Ruyue

Gao Ruyue stopped the long knife in his hand and stood up straight. Only then did he feel sore all over his body, his knees weakened, and he fell into the loess.

Sweat like raindrops; falling on the yellow sand, beautiful mud cups soon formed.

His eyes were so blurred and the sourness caused by the sweat entering made him almost give up all his resistance.

At this moment, he wanted to lie down and rest for a while. As for the knife in the hands of the horse thieves, he didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

A flail ran towards the back of his head with the sound of wind. Gao Ruyue fell to the ground. The iron ball of the flail passed by his back. The spikes on the iron ball plowed out two deep blood marks on his back.

Gao Ruyue wailed, rolled twice on the ground, slashing the long sword in his hand horizontally, and then a shrill scream rang beside him, and a bald man fell to him with a thud.

Gao Ruyue pinched the bald man's neck with both hands, opened his mouth and bit the bald man's smooth scalp...

He didn't dare to let go, nor did he dare to let go. He only remembered that if he didn't kill this damn horse thief, the horse thief would kill him.

I don’t know how long it took, a cool breeze blew, and Gao Ruyue slowly opened his eyes, and the bald man who fell under him was gone.

He gasped and wanted to straighten his body, but his hands were firmly stuck on the horse thief's neck, and his mouth was still biting the horse thief's bald head... bloody.

The body fell to one side, which made his mouth leave the horse thief's head and his hands leave the horse thief's neck.

He gasped violently, his chest fluctuated like waves, and his throat felt as if he had just swallowed a piece of charcoal. It was so hot that he was so thirsty that he was almost smoking.

Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw the chicken bus lying on the ground. The wool bag on the bus was as intact as before, and Gao Ruyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I rolled to the side of the chicken bus and trembledly poked out my hand to touch the wool bag. The bag was bulging and very reassuring.

He sat up with his back against the chicken bus, his hands hanging weakly on the ground, and the smell of blood in his mouth became stronger and stronger. Four corpses were lying not far from him.

The bald man's bald man was also embedded with one of his teeth.

A piece of salt as big as a finger fell from the chicken bus and eventually fell on the loess. Gao Ruyue leaned over and grabbed the piece of salt with his mouth, and dared not lick it with his tongue. Salt is expensive and cannot be wasted.

After sitting on the ground for half an hour, Gao Ruyue had the strength to stand up and staggered to the corpse of the bald horse thief. He first took out some scattered silver money from his arms. After not finding any other property, he peeled off the fur coat from the horse thief.

The pants were no longer useful, and the horse thief's legs were cut off by him, and the blood had soaked the pants.

He looked at the four horse thieves who were killed by him one by one. Looking at the small pile of silver and money collected, Gao Ruyue sighed and said, "Now, even horse thieves have no money."

He really wanted to find horses for horse thieves to travel with, but unfortunately, these four horse thieves were horse thieves without mounts. Judging from their terrible shoes, their mounts were their legs.

Drag the four bodies into the trench on the side of the road, trampled hard on the edge of the trench, and the soft loess buried the four bodies.

However, a bone was exposed at the edge of the collapsed trench, and I don’t know when the person died.

People are not as good as dogs in troubled times, and Gao Ruyue is not in the mood to avenge this dead man. He stepped on some loess and buried the corpse again.

The loess barely buried the body. He stomped on the loess for a few times, as he did his last effort for these dead people.

The large blood stains in the middle of the road had turned black, and the viscous blood curled up slightly, forming black yellow mud rolls. Gao Ruyue stomped on these yellow mud rolls, and the last evidence of the four horse thieves' existence in the world was blown away by the wind.

After pushing the chicken bus again, Gao Ruyue's mood finally improved. When he thought that the 100-pound kilogram of coarse salt would make his family feel better for a year, his pace became much lighter.

After leaving the chaotic mountains, there was finally a little people in front of me. Gao Ruyue's heart hanging high finally let go.

Sales of private salt have been a serious crime since ancient times. Gao Ruyue knew this very clearly, so he chose to walk on a chaotic mountain road.

This experience is a life-and-death life, and those who are as brave as high as the mountain will feel like they are escaping from the sky when they return to Ansai County.

Back to the plain, Gao Ruyue carried the long sword on his back and put on the felt hat commonly used by swordsmen in Guanzhong. He believed that with these two things, the gangsters in nearby villages would consciously retreat.

After walking for nearly twenty miles in front of everyone, the broken Ansai County was near.

When Gao Ruyue pushed the rooster bus to the city gate, he was stopped by two soldiers.

"Gao Manzi, where did you go to make a fortune this time? Why don't you see you selling horses?"

Gao Ruyue put down the chicken bus and bowed, "You can't get the money for selling horses!"

One of the soldiers pierced the wool pocket on the chicken bus with a spear and took a grain of salt from the thorn: "If you can't get the money for horse trafficking, can you get the money by trafficking in private salt?"

Gao Ruyue's face did not change, and he took out a handful of scattered silver coins from his arms with a smile and put them in the hands of the military soldiers, saying, "Please have a meal, the two brothers raise their hands, and the younger brother will invite the two brothers to come to their house to drink someday!"

The military soldier smiled and put the silver money into his arms, then his face changed, and he said loudly: "Grandpas don't keep their doors on weekdays. Today, I heard that you, Gao Ruyue, are going to make a fortune, and come here to wait for you.

Why, just three or two copper coins want to send us away?"

Seeing this, Gao Ruyue's smile gradually disappeared and he sneered: "Zhang Tinghuai, Zhang Tingsong, what are you brothers doing?"

Zhang Tinghuai held the spear and sneered: "Split half of the salt to my brother, otherwise you will be waiting to be killed in jail."

Gao Ruyue pushed the rooster bus into the city gate, and said as she walked, "Zhang Tinghuai, grandpa knows clearly what kind of thing you are. If you dare to ruin grandpa's good things, you must first ask about the knife in your hand."

Brother Zhang Tingsong did not stop Gao Ruyue from entering the county town, but just sneered behind him.

Gao Ruyue sent private salt home, and saw his wife Liang's smile and joked: "You can get the bracelet you want this time."

While helping her husband take off his coat, Liang smiled and said, "You are back, my hanging heart has finally come to the ground. You can live without a bracelet. If you are without you, how can I live?"

Gao Ruyue washed his face, sat under the eaves and patted his chest, saying, "This incident is really dangerous. I didn't expect that the horse thieves in the chaotic mountains were so fierce. If you go this road in the future, you will have to bring more people."

Liang said worriedly: "The new county master is not a fool. You always refuse to agree to join the village hero. If this continues, he will show you the way you are a child."

Gao Ruyue sighed and said, "If you become a village leader, you have to be a grain leader. Look at who can still pay official grain during this period of severe drought?

If I become the grain chief, God knows how many lives it will kill. These officials are not effective in suppressing bandits, not clear the case, and urging grain to make money is a good man.

I heard that the new county magistrate named Han created a hundred large boxes when he first took office. It seems that he would not be satisfied if he didn't fill these boxes."

Seeing a hole in the wool pocket, Liang pointed at the hole and said regretfully: "You didn't notice it if the bag is broken? How much salt should be sprinkled along the way."

Gao Ruyue snorted and said, "It was not broken. It was a good thing that Zhang Tinghuai and his brothers did. Even the two bitches raised by them dared to blackmail me. I will definitely not end with him!"

Liang said: "When you were away, the Zhang brothers joined the village hero. I heard that they were highly valued by the county magistrates. The officials were careful and should not offend them if they could not offend them.

After a while, I took two kilograms of salt to their house to take a walk to slow down the relationship. There is nothing that cannot be overcome by the villagers in the country."

Gao Ruyue shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. On weekdays, these two brothers don't even dare to show off their anger when they see me. Today, they dare to blackmail me. There must be someone behind the scenes. Grandpa wants to see who is so bold and dare to fight with me Gao Ruyue."

The couple was talking at home, and then there was a noise outside the wall, and then the door of their home was kicked open from outside.

Gao Ruyue suddenly stood up, pulled out his long sword and walked towards the person entering the door. Zhang Tinghuai, who had just entered the door, suddenly saw Gao Ruyue coming with a knife, and a tiger jumped out and rushed out, shouting loudly: "Listen, Gao Manzi, please listen, the command of the county magistrate, capture you, the private salt dealer! Come out quickly and surrender!"

Gao Ruyue smiled and came out of the house, pointed at Zhang Tinghuai with a knife and said, "If you really want to take me, the city gate is a good place. But seeing that I don't want to be blackmailed by you, I secretly ruined my good deeds, right?"

Zhang Tingsong hurriedly said, "Nothing is true!"

Gao Ruyue looked around the yamen runners holding the iron ruler and chained, and said quietly: "Brothers are old acquaintances, are you here to make things difficult for me today?"

An old yamen runner in the lead pushed Zhang Tinghuai, and Zhang Tingsong brothers bowed and said, "Brother Gao, it's not that our old brothers want to take you, but the county magistrate has an order and has to come.

Trafficking private salt in our border areas is not a serious crime. On weekdays, no one laughs it off. However, once the county magistrate becomes serious, trafficking private salt will be a serious crime that will lose his head.

I heard that the county magistrate wanted Brother Gao to join the township to be the leader, but Brother Gao has always been unwilling to do so. If Brother Gao changes his mind and becomes the leader of the township to be the leader, these Zhang brothers are just two township heroes under your command. If they are flattened and rubbed, isn’t it based on Brother Gao’s wishes?

As for trafficking in singular salt, it's just a joke."

The old yamen runner's words made the Zhang brothers feel scared. If Gao Ruyue really made up his mind to be the leader of the village bravery, how could their brothers have a good life?

Without waiting for Gao Ruyue to speak, Zhang Tingsong straightened his spear and stabbed Gao Ruyue. Zhang Tinghuai also swung the spear in his hand and smashed it down on Gao Ruyue.

Gao Ruyue was furious and dodged the spear that was stabbed. Someone reached out and grabbed the pole of the spear that was chopped down. He shouted, and actually grabbed Zhang Tinghuai's spear, raised his leg and kicked Zhang Tingsong to the ground.

Zhang Tinghuai turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran: "Rebellion, rebellion, Gao Ruyue rebelled!"

Ansai County is just a small town with thousands of people. On weekdays, there are endless bandits, and killing officials and rebelling. At this time, when Zhang Tinghuai was fleeing in a panic in the clothes of a village hero, he immediately believed it, and every family was closed, and some people even ran outside the field after jumping over the wall.

Gao Ruyue stood majestic in the middle of the street, staring at the trembling old yamen runner and said, "I won't do grain!"

The old yamen runner looked at the burning wolf smoke and waved his hand helplessly: "It's too late to do it now. For the sake of your daily love, you can go!"

Gao Ruyue opened her eyes wide and waved her long sword and said, "Grandpa has become a thief now, right?"

The old yamen runner looked at Gao Ruyue, who was as crazy as a tiger, and slowly retreated and said, "What's the matter here?"

Gao Ruyue laughed and said, "Since grandpa has become a thief, you might as well be the name of this thief."

After saying that, he stepped forward and kicked Zhang Tingsong, who had just gotten up and was about to sneak away, and flipped his wrist and a long knife passed through Zhang Tingsong's neck. A ray of blood burst out, and Zhang Ting fell softly, holding his bloody neck in his hands, constantly rolling.

When the old yamen runner saw Gao Ruyue becoming fierce, he knew that he was not Gao Ruyue's opponent, and he didn't come forward to capture him. He whispered: "Gao Ruyue, the local hero is about to join forces. If you don't leave quickly, when will you stay!"

Gao Ruyue spat a mouthful of bloody saliva and said to the yamen runners: "You thieves, we will cooperate with you to surround your grandfather.

Old Dog, I won’t kill you today. I will go back and tell the person surnamed Han that sooner or later one day, grandpa will chop off his head and kick it as a ball."

After saying that, he inserted the snatched spear to the ground and turned around and entered the door.

Just as he was about to tell his wife to clean up the soft and leave, he saw that his wife Liang was already sitting obediently on the chicken bus with a flower bun.

Gao Ruyue sighed, carried the long knife on his back, and pushed the chicken bus out of the house.

After carefully locking the door, the yamen runners watched from a distance and pushed the chicken bus toward the city gate.

He could feel countless gazes looking at him through the gaps in the door panel, but there was no sound, only the squeaking and boring sound of the wheels of the rooster bus.
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