Chapter 1: The Eighth Bandit—Yun Zhao

Under the scorching sun, a short desert lizard supported the ground with three feet, lifted one foot and let the wind blow away the heat from the feet. When the foot became cooler, it fell down the foot, then lifted the other one and cycled in turn...

Suddenly, the lizard jumped out suddenly and climbed up the high sand slope like lightning, but suddenly disappeared.

After a short while, the sound of horse hooves came, and a panicked man was carried by a war horse and turned from the other side of the sand dune. The war horse ran wildly, trampling on the weeds on the ground, but his head kept looking behind, as if there were demons chasing them behind him.

The horse's hooves suddenly fell and stepped into a marmot cave. The heavy body fell to the ground with a loud bang. With a gamble, its fragile hooves were immediately broken. The horse's humble whine and rolled on the ground in pain.

The strong man stepped into the sand with his head, quickly pulled his head out of the sand without telling him to run away.

After finally running out of the quicksand area, I saw a pool of water in front of me. I plunged into the pool regardless of the matter, buried my head in the water and drank it.

When he had enough water, he raised his wet head and vaguely saw a person squatting beside the pond.

He was shocked and ran up again in the water, stirring up a large splash of water.

A young man in green frowned and looked at the guy muddying the clear water, put away his handkerchief in anger, and looked at the embarrassed man angrily.

The strong man finally got ashore. After running two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned the pond and came to the boy. Without saying a word, he poked out his hand to pinch the boy's neck.

The young man dodged and said angrily: "What are you going to do?"

The strong man smiled grimly and said, "I want your horse!"

As he spoke, the strong man rushed up again, and the young man continued to dodge, the strong man rushed over again, and the young man hid again. When the strong man rushed up again, he heard a crisp gunshot, and a blood hole appeared on the strong man's thigh.

The strong man looked at the teenager's gun still smoking in disbelief, and then he screamed and fell to the ground.

The young man blew the smoke from the muzzle and raised his hand and shot the strong man on the other leg.

The strong man's screams became louder and louder.

The pistol could only be shot twice. The young man regretfully put away the gun, took out a dagger more than one foot long, and stabbed the strong man in both arms.

In this way, the strong man could only curl up his body into a ball and said with a mourn: "Good man, please spare me, a family will offer you a great gift."

The young man sat next to the strong man, pulled out a green grass from the grass next to him, put the white grass stems in his mouth, and said leisurely: "Huang Chengfu, have you not figured it out yet?"

The strong man stopped struggling and widened his eyes and said, "Are you Bater Merlin? No, Bater is a Mongol."

The young man in blue finally showed a smile on his beautiful dark eyes, and he gently clicked on Huang Chengfu's nose and said, "So smart, tell you, you are the first person to meet Bater Merlin."

After hearing what the young man in blue said, Huang Chengfu's eyes were about to crack out from his sockets, and he wriggled his body to escape from this person who was widely circulated as a devil by the grassland herders.

He moved, and a pool of blood appeared on the ground, and the man in blue slowly approached...

"Don't move anymore. If you move again, you will get into the water. There are not many water sources here, so you can't waste it."

Huang Chuanfu looked at the handsome young man in front of him, who looked like a young man in the rich family in despair and begged: "Mr. Meilin, I am willing to take money to atone for my sins!"

The young man in green lit up his eyes and squatted beside Huang Chuanfu again and said, "How many can you take out?"

Huang Chuanfu seemed to see hope and hurriedly said, "Talk silver with ten thousand taels."

The young man in green said, "Really?"

"It's true. As long as Lord Meilin sends me to King Shunyi of Shajing, I will give you ten thousand taels of silver."

Huang Chuanfu looked at the young man in green and hoped that he could help him get hurt. He felt that he was about to bleed and die.

As for giving money, as long as he can survive, Huang Chuanfu dares to give it to him for one million taels of silver.

"You don't have ten thousand taels of silver anymore. You can't get ten thousand taels of silver from King Shunyi. After your Zhangjiakou Huang family was robbed twice from your father Huang Yongfa, and his head was chopped off and sold to your family, your Huang family was basically finished."

The young man in green shook his lips while shaking his grass stems with his lips and wanted to laugh.

"How did you know?" Huang Chuanfu sat up with his waist force, as if he had forgotten the pain.

"I sold the grains in your family to your family those two times, how could I not know?"

"Are you Lantian Yun clan?" Huang Chuanfu's voice seemed to erupt from his dantian.

The young man in green smiled and said, "I know, I am the contemporary head of the Yun family - Yun Zhao!"

"You robbed my father twice and sold his head to us for five thousand taels of silver, right?"

Huang Chuanfu's heartbeat was like a drum.

"I was wronged. It's not me. I don't have anything to do with me. I just sold the food that your father had stolen by someone to your family and charged a little benefit fee.

I didn’t do the business of selling people’s heads, it was done by someone who lost money after betting and wanted to make money back.

To be honest, it has nothing to do with me.”

"Who is it?"

"You can't say it. If you say it, your family will be killed. It's better not to know about your mother, wife and children in your family.

To be honest, is your family really out of money? I also want to sell your head to your family once. Do you think the price of 5,000 taels of silver can your mother accept it?"

"Beast--"

Huang Chuan's rich and bearded hair chief Zhang bumped into Yun Zhao who was squatting beside him and talking.

Yun Zhao pressed Huang Chuanfu's head with one hand and whispered: "This is retribution!"

As he spoke, he took out an old account book from his arms and threw it on the ground and said, "This is something my friend found from your father's body. God knows that your Huang family actually has the good habit of killing and keeping accounts.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it. From the moment your grandfather was dismembered, you, Huang, killed more than 2,400 people outside your mouth... The largest transaction made 6,400 taels of silver, and the smallest transaction made nine copper coins.

My friend couldn't do the job of selling people's heads, but later he found out from your account book that you had pickled the bodies of the killed merchants with salt and dragged them back to their mouths to sell them to their relatives... Oh my god, I can't even think of such a business deal.

If I don’t sell your head to your mother today, how can I be worthy of the small merchants you slaughtered?

The Yun family has been a robber in Guanzhong for hundreds of years but has not accumulated much money and food as the two generations of the Huang family. We have gained the reputation of a robber for hundreds of years.

Now, I don’t plan to leave you a grain of food or a copper, and I will spit it out now, no matter how I ate it in.”

Yun Zhao pushed Huang Chuanfu to the ground with force and a sudden push.

Huang Chuanfu said with difficulty: "Please give me some pleasure in the sake of everyone being the Green Forest lineage and throw my body here. In just one night, the wild wolf can help you destroy the corpse."

"Bah!" Yun Zhao spitted on Huang Chuanfu's face and said with a grin: "Grandpa is indeed a man in the green forest, but Grandpa, a man in the green forest, did not help Jiannu beat his own people, right?

Although my grandfather also hates the officials of the Ming Dynasty and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, if you ask my grandfather to help Jiannu beat them, my grandfather can't do this.

Just a dog thief who is willing to be a slave is worthy of being a green forest hero in front of your grandfather?

Dry the blood quickly, otherwise your head will not be good."

Huang Chuanfu shouted, but he didn't know where the strength came from, but his body actually flew up in the air and was about to rush into the pool.

A foot stretched out from the side and kicked it hard. Huang Chuanfu's body, which had already flew backwards like a broken leather pocket, and he stuck his head on the grass and stopped moving.

Yun Zhao looked at Yun Yang, who was one head taller than him, then looked at his majestic body and thick limbs, and said angrily: "You blocked me from basking in the sun."

Yun Yang sniffed and said, "This person was originally mine."

"If you like it, take it away!"

"Can his head really sell 5,000 taels of silver?"

"It should be possible, they pay the most attention to returning the corpse."

"Okay, let that tartar do this marinated matter later."

"Then hurry up. This time, it destroyed the Jiannu's military farming plan and saved a pasture for the herdsmen. Are there any Mongolians who are willing to be horse thieves on the grassland with us, and eat delicious food and drink spicy food?"

"Yes, now everyone wants to follow Bater Merlin to defeat the prince and scrap the ranch."
Chapter completed!