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Chapter 403 The first warrior at the end of the Yuan Dynasty

The source of Jinjiang is still above Anxi, and the two tributaries converge here, so there is sufficient water source here and lush grass and trees around it.

But because the grass and trees are lush, no one comes to live here because the grass and trees are too lush, and all kinds of large beasts can be hidden inside.

In the past, people thought of grazing here, with good water and grass, and cattle and sheep growing fast, but the cattle and sheep did not grow up, leaving only a pile of bones. In the end, even the grazing people were gone, so no one dared to come here again.

Hu Ye believes that hiding the treasure in this place is indeed a wise choice to let the beasts keep it for him. I have to say that this person is still a little smart and knows that no one is greedy in animals. Just look at Lao Qian and you will know that people can do anything when they become greedy.

Since this guy heard Gongshuji say that there is a treasure on Lingyin Mountain, he ran up on his horse and left Gongshuji and Hu Ye far behind. Even Xiaoqiang couldn't catch up. It was probably the horse would be exhausted.

"Sir, whose treasure belongs to? Why didn't you come to pick it up before?" Hu Ye quickly caught up with Gongshuji and asked curiously.

"What's the point of money I want?"

Gongshuji looked at Hu Ye with contempt. How could he look at me from a worldly perspective?

Hu Ye cursed in his heart, "You are not greedy, but you are not greedy for money." If you are not greedy, will you force me to make this deal for you?"

Everyone was about to reach the top of the mountain. Hu Ye was about to take a breath when he heard Lao Qian's miserable screams, and then he rolled down one road, his eyes turning into dark circles.

"Oh! Master, some thieves arrived before us, and they had many means! We have to go back and call people!"

Lao Qian stood up, rubbed the darkened circles of his eyes, and held the horizontal knife in his hand, and said loudly to Hu Ye.

"Someone?"

Hu Ye was stunned. This deserted place. If Gongshu hadn't brought him here, he would probably not have found this place. How could there be someone here? Is it really the same as Lao Qian said that someone had already discovered the treasure here first?

"Don't worry, that's my old friend, who told you to be so reckless!"

Gongshu jumped off the horse and wanted to give Lao Qian a kick, but when he thought that Lao Qian's owner was here, he would rather let it go and give him some face.

"It's your old friend again. Could it be that he has been buried in peace, right?" Hu Ye asked carefully. Last time he specially accompanied Gongshu to see his old friend, but he saw nothing except a pile of ruins.

This time I was looking for treasure, but the result was that I found an old friend for Gongshuji.

"Which little thief is cursing me, let's see if I don't tear his mouth!"

As soon as Hu Ye finished speaking, he immediately heard a very lethal voice, which was resounding throughout the valley. The birds in the nearby bamboo forest flew up, and this decibel was completely a loud horn.

"Young Master...Young Master, it's that thief. He punched me out with one punch."

Lao Qian was a little panicked when he heard this voice, as if he had met a ghost, and Xiaoqiang kept roaring at the path.

"Haha, Brother Dingbian. Don't be fine. You are old, so don't bother with these guys." Gongshuji tied his flattery to the tree stump next to him, and then said to the people in the path.

When Hu Ye heard others say that he was a child, he didn't feel anything. He was still a child anyway. But Lao Qian couldn't stand it anymore. After all, he was a hero in his thirties and was called a child. How could he bear this tone!

"If you want to survive, just put away the horizontal knife. His temper is not as good as mine."

Gongshuji looked at Lao Qian coldly, and Lao Qian quickly put away his murderous aura. When he thought of the killer inside, he immediately shuddered. He was called a child, and it was nothing wrong with being young.

"So it's fifty-six. Come in and let your little brother be more at ease. I was very kind to me before I was disturbed by meditation just now, but I had already made a special mercy before I twisted his head."

The sound inside came out, and Lao Qian immediately touched his head, and the voice was too terrible.

"Okay, let's go in. After you go in, you will give me some rules and tell your brother not to yell. I won't save you except for the problem."

Gongshuji said something, and then stepped into the path.

"Sir, who is there? How can you call yourself a brother to a big man like you?"

Hu Ye has once again used his ability to flatter, and no one can stop the sugar-coated shells.

Gongshuji smiled and obviously also enjoyed Hu Ye's flattery. "You should know the peasant uprising at the end of the Yuan Dynasty decades ago, right?"

Hu Ye nodded. It was from that that Zhu Yuanzhang stood out and finally reached the emperor's position.

"Do you know who was the first strong general among the people who revolted at the end of the Yuan Dynasty?" Gongshuji asked in a low voice.

"Of course it was Xu Da who broke into Peiping alone and drove away the Mongolians. The number one strong general at the end of the Yuan Dynasty is naturally the only one who must be!"

Hu Ye said confidently that it is natural that he can be a founding hero of the Ming Dynasty.

"Shh! Stop the sound!"

When Gongshuji heard Hu Ye's loud answer, he was shocked. Before he could cover Hu Ye's mouth, he heard a cold snorkeling again.

"Boy! You have the will to say it again! Just Xu Da, that guy, I can do three of him alone! He dares to call himself the best general!" The voice came out, making Hu Ye sweat coldly.

There are not many people who can call Xu Da a gangster. Could it be that the people here are also immortal?

"Brother Dingbian, the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. This is a truth that has remained unchanged throughout the ages. Since you chose to retire back then, you should know that his reputation will surpass you." Gongshuji yelled loudly as he walked.

Then I heard a sigh coming from the end of the path.

"Dingbian, Dingbian? Sir, is that the man Zhang Dingbian, who is Chen Youliang's subordinate?"

Hu Ye suddenly remembered that Zhang Dingbian was indeed a powerful general, not weaker than Xu Da at all, but he stood in the wrong team and followed a foolish Chen Youliang. He fought with Zhu Yuanzhang in a big battle with Poyang Lake, and finally Zhang Dingbian disappeared by the Chenci Lake. Unexpectedly, he ran to Quanzhou.

"Yes, he is Zhang Dingbian." Gongshuji nodded with satisfaction, feeling that Hu Ye was still a little knowledgeable and could actually know Zhang Dingbian's deeds.

Hu Ye frowned. As far as he knew, Zhang Dingbian must be in his eighties now, but looking at the dark circles in Lao Qian's left eye, it was not like someone in his eighties could do it.

"Sir, if I remember correctly, Zhang Dingbian is already in his 80s and can still live alone in Lingyin Mountain. There are beasts nearby that are reborn."

After passing a winding path, Hu Ye asked Gongshuji curiously.

"So what if I'm old? A few years ago, Brother Dingbian killed a tiger with bare hands."

Gongshuji smiled and had already reached the end of the path, and at this time he had reached the top of Lingyin Mountain.

Hu Ye looked around and saw that there was nothing on the top, there was only a simple wooden house, a vegetable field, and you could see all kinds of vegetables blooming in flowers. There was also a square. Although it was not big, the facilities were quite complete, including piles, sandbags, swords, guns, sticks, and sticks.

In the middle of the square, an old white-bearded man was sitting there with a huge horizontal knife on his head, which was larger than the one in Lao Qian's hand.

"Old Qian, is the old man who hit you just now?"

Hu Ye asked Lao Qian in a low voice.

Old Qian touched his head awkwardly, and then said, "Actually, I didn't see clearly. I just felt the darkness in front of me, so I rolled down the path."

Hu Ye really wanted to kick him, it was so embarrassing.

"Brother Dingbian, it has been more than 30 years since he left back then. I didn't expect that Brother Dingbian is still so kind now. I admire him very much." Gongshuji came to the old man, bowed his hand, and said respectfully.

"Yes, it's been thirty-five years. You were still young and tender at the beginning, but I didn't expect you to be so white now." Zhang Dingbian opened his eyes and said to Gongshuji with a smile.

"Thirty-five years? It seems that when Chen Youliang was defeated, Zhang Dingbian must have been rescued by Gongshuji, so he met."

When Hu Ye heard the conversation between the two old men, he murmured to himself.

At this time, the two old men had finished reminiscing, so they turned their attention to Hu Ye and Lao Qian.

"Fifty-six, is this the kid you brought?" Zhang Ding looked up and down Hu Ye, Lao Qian, and Xiaoqiang beside Hu Ye.

"Boy Hu Ye, I have seen Senior Zhang. The heroic deeds of Senior Zhang back then have been deeply imprinted in the boy's mind and are still emptied. I have tried to dissuade Chen Youliang several times, but even if he was not adopted again and again, Senior Zhang is still loyal, and loyalty can be seen." Hu Ye also walked up and immediately flattered him.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Sure enough, flattery is common in this world. Zhang Dingbian laughed so hard after hearing it. After all, Hu Ye’s words are all facts. Although the meaning of flattery is known to everyone, Zhang Dingbian enjoys it very much as the person involved.

"Haha, I didn't expect that anyone would know about my deeds. I would let go of my past recklessness." Zhang Dingbian stood up, picked up the horizontal knife on his head, and threw it on the weapon stand next to him, and the horizontal knife fell on the weapon stand without bias.

Hu Ye's best twitch was at least dozens of kilograms. In Zhang Dingbian's hand, it was like a chicken feather. It seemed that the tiger was killed with bare hands a few years ago was not fictional.

Old Qian also shivered, but fortunately the young master's flattery worked, otherwise I wonder if the old man would remove his bones.

"Haha, I have something to do and talk in the house. It's been a long time since I've been to Lingyin Mountain."
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