Force is the legal norm that best restrains people's behavior.

Guanfengwei used the assault formation to penetrate the team that chased Daheidong twice. Everyone was covered in blood and everyone was full of murderous aura!

The two sides fought in a melee, and those who participated in the battle were all discerning people. Naturally, it could be seen that Ma Ming was the weakest among the Guanfengwei group.

Someone rushed to Ma Ming first. After Ma Ming slaughtered his head and his dark clothes dripped blood down. The people of Jiulidong Mountain did not dare to go up and fight him head-on, so they asked the ghost-controlling ghosts to release the ghosts to kill him.

Then Ma Ming took off his clothes...

Then the Buddha's light shines...

Swallowed and worried that the other party would pinch it as a soft persimmon, so it also learned from Ma Ming. If it had no conditions to release the Ma Ming King, then it would hang its head on its body.

But it didn't even have this condition. Ma Ming tied his head to his belt. Its body was in a tiger-shaped body that could not be tied, so it finally decided to wrap the large intestine around its neck...

Maybe it's disgusting, but it's also more brave - it looks like a lunatic.

The leader of Jiulidong was finally timid. He realized that one of his side was not a match for Guanfengwei, and that he was responsible for his own death at the hands of Guanfengwei. Instead, he would be held accountable by the yamen and the court.

So when he saw that Guanfeng Guard was about to attack the team again, he decisively ordered the team to retreat.

Seeing that his eyes were either unwilling, angry, timid, or collapsed, Wang Qilin took off his strong clothes and threw them on the ground.

The color of the clothes remained unchanged, but it was soaked.

He did not use the Eight Heavenly Dragon Sword Formation to fight, and it was better to deal with these enemies, the Taiyin Soul-Destroying Sword.

The demon sword has the shape of a Miao sword. The Miao sword is one of the most powerful and ferocious weapons, and is more suitable for fighting on the battlefield.

He pulled away his sword and led the team to withdraw. The Daheidong had tied all the 12 villages of Li Lian to unveil and pushed them out.

When Xiao Liaochang frowned, he stood on the gatehouse. When he saw Wang Qilin and his group come back with a gloomy face, he quickly bowed to receive the reception.

Wang Qilin was in a bad mood just after killing someone. Seeing a group of people being pushed out of the village gate and tied outside, he asked, "Why, are you going to slaughter them all?"

The guards said calmly: "Don't worry, Lord Wang, observe the wind and guard to practice justice and abide by the law. Since I have formed an alliance with you, I will never hinder you or do things you don't like."

"It's just that Jiulidong has always been cruel and ruthless to me. Since we occupy their cottage, there is no reason to let these people stay in the house and enjoy the shade. Let them come out and bask in the sun."

He can clearly understand the major issues.

The reason why Guanfengwei formed an alliance with them was not because he was afraid of Jiulidong, but because Jiulidong massacred their Daheidong mountain village, and the brutal means shown in this angered Guanfengwei, and then he was willing to form an alliance with them to deal with Jiulidong together.

When Wang Qilin heard this, his face cleared a little. He patted his guardian on the shoulder and said, "Actually, the best way to restore peace to your mountains is to solve Jiulidong. A mountain without Jiulidong is a good mountain."

"But massacre is not a means," he shook his head, "to leave these people as hostages to bring you greater benefits."

The lord smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir, I understand this principle. Jiulidong swallows a lot of territory in my Daheidong. With these people in my hands, they have to spit out something."

Wang Qilin was unhappy when he saw Jiulidong, but he had no time to continue dealing with Jiulidong. He handed over the 12 villages of Li Lian to Gualing and then went to the opera to the village where Lao Liu lived during his lifetime to find evidence that the Shubao opera troupe accused King Zhen of the crime and punishment.

He believed that Old Liu must have left something to hope that someone could discover it and fulfill their long-cherished wishes, otherwise his obsession would not be so strong that it would form a stagnation.

And Old Liu's long-cherished wish was not to avenge the Shubao opera troupe, but to overthrow King Zhen!

This is simpler than dealing with Jiuli Dong. Although he said he wanted to pull Jiuli Dong out of the roots, he knew in his heart how difficult it was.

What the courts in history cannot do, can Guanfengwei do? Wang Qilin hasn't regarded himself as the biological baby of God's father!

Xu Da asked the name of the village where Old Man Liu was located. The village was called Lianshandong. The guardian happened to know the location of the village.

He smiled and said, "This village is very large and is all of you Han people, so it is called "Dong". Take out the map, I will draw a path for you, and you can see it by following this route."

Wang Qilin sighed: "You can draw more accurately. It took us a little longer to find the desperate mountain stream this time!"

The guardian comforted him and said, "Don't worry, Lord Wang, I know the location of Lianshan Cave. I will never go wrong this time."

Wang Qilin asked him to look forward to the people brought out of the desperate mountain stream and left Thunder here. If there was any change, the two sides would contact each other quickly.

Qingfu opened the way, and they rushed towards Jinguan City.

This time, the work of the Lieutenantang is indeed reliable. Lianshandong is a big village, and there are mountain roads leading to this village.

Qingfu runs the mountain road very easily. It usually takes two or three days to walk the mountain road at their feet for only two or three hours.

They set off in the afternoon and arrived at Lianshandong in the evening.

The name of Lianshandong is very appropriate. The village has two mountains. Wang Qilin looked up and looked carefully when he saw the village. Seeing that there were many houses and bamboo buildings on the mountain, there were probably thousands of them!

This is a normal thing. The Han people either don’t build villages in the mountains or they will live in large villages, otherwise they will not be able to protect themselves.

Many Han villages were looted by Jiulidong. They killed people and robbed animals and property without mercy, just like a group of locusts. This is also the reason why Wang Qilin never ruthlessly dealt with them.

After learning about Jiulidong's work style, he couldn't help but think of the information about the Japanese devils he had seen in his dreams.

Lianshandong is located at a critical location. Both sides of the two mountains are steep walls that are straight up and down. If you want to go up the mountain, you can only walk on the front. The mountains on the front are empty, and there are countless caves from the foot of the mountain to the back of the mountain, just like beehives.

In this way, once the foreign enemy attacks the mountain, the people can drill into the cave to attack.

Foreign enemies cannot know these caves better than them, so if they continue to attack the mountain, they will suffer cold arrows from the cave. If they enter the cave and fight the local people head-on, they will have to enter the cave to fight streets.

The cave is well-connected, like a maze. It is a nightmare to engage in street fighting in such a place!

Moreover, the Han people in Lianshandong were also very fierce. There were many old chestnut trees planted on the mountain and there were secret whistles on the trees. After they set foot on the mountain road into the village, someone immediately came out to ask about their identity vigilantly.

Wang Qilin threw out his official seal and said, "I am the official in the Heavenly Supervisory..."

"Ah, is it the officials of the Tingtianjian here?" The man on the post hurried and respectfully returned the official seal, "Thank you all, thank you all, please go to the village to rest with the villain."

Wang Qilin nodded. The attitude of compatriots towards officials is really different from that of mountain people.

The people in Lianshandong mined stone sculptures and sold them out. Many paved stone slabs and stone bricks for building houses in Jinguan City were produced from them.

Therefore, people live a wealthy life, and the children's complexion is not as rosy as children in poor villages.

There is also a furniture industry in the village. They use dried vines to weave rattan chairs, rattan tables and backpacks, and use trees to build tables, chairs, doors and windows. Every household is busy, and the whole village is developing vigorously.

When they learned that they were senior officials of the Tingtian Criminal, an old man dressed up in an elegant manner immediately greeted him with a few people: "Caomin Yangshan greeted all the Tingtian Criminal Lords. I don't know that the lord came so quickly, and the Tingtian Criminal was in absent-facing manner. It was a sin to be a sin!"

Come so fast?

Have you ever been welcomed?

Wang Qilin understood as soon as he changed his mind. There was something strange in this village. He sent someone to Jinguan City to listen to the officials, but they happened to come and there was a small misunderstanding between the two sides.

But this is better, he didn't explain.

Originally, they had asked for help from Lianshan Cave, but now they have turned into Lianshan Cave and asked for help from them, so the situation is different.

Reversal of initiative.

Wang Qilin nodded as if he was a decent person and said, "You are polite Mr. Yang, we are all Han people, so there is no need to be too arrogant..."

"I really don't have to see you?" a middle-aged man suddenly asked.

Wang Qilin looked at him in shock.

Yang Shan explained with a wry smile: "Sir, I am sorry for the crime. My nephew had a fever when he was a child, and his head was not very flexible."

Chen Yiyi heard this and asked, "Amitabha, is he a fool?"

The middle-aged man said to Chen Yi seriously: "I'm not stupid, I just can't turn my mind sometimes."

Chen Yi looked at him in surprise when he heard this.

This is what the lonely wolf is surging in the mountains and wilderness looks like when he occasionally sees a wolf.

Found the organization!

When Wang Qilin learned that this man was not very smart, he smiled and said, "We really don't have to see each other. We are all the same clan. Maybe we were the same ancestor eight hundred years ago."

Hearing this, Yang Shan also smiled: "Mr. Wang is really a good official without any airs. Okay, then we won't see each other..."

"Since you don't have to see me, then I'll ask honestly, are there any water here?" Chen Yi immediately asked, "Amitabha, the monk ran away and was so hot that he died. His sweat had flowed two pounds, and he lost weight."

Yang Shan smiled and said, "Yes, yes, this master, please relax. Although our mountain village is barren, food and drink can still be satisfied. Now Caomin has herbal tea at home. You guys come with Caomin and go to have a cup of herbal tea to rest."

Chen Yi asked, "Do you have herbal tea? Is there rice wine?"

Wang Qilin glanced at him sideways: "You are really not here!"

Chen Yi nodded seriously: "Yes, didn't you say that everyone should not meet."

Yang Shan looked at him in surprise: "But Master, you are a monk, can you drink alcohol?"

Chen Yi said, "Amitabha, why do you think I am a monk and cannot drink alcohol?"

"Yes, yes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in his heart!" A skillful middle-aged man following Yang Shan said to the accompaniment.

Chen Yi waved his hand and said, "Can wine and meat be mixed together? The monk asked you, can I eat food, right? Can I eat rice?"

"Yes, of course this can." The middle-aged man nodded quickly.

Chen Yi asked again: "What is that wine? It is made of grain! Since we monks can eat grain, why can't we eat wine made of grain?"

Yang Shan and the middle-aged man looked at each other and suddenly realized: "This is true."

Chen Yi said, "Then the monk asked you again, can I eat meat?"

Yang Shan hesitated and said, "This, this, can't this?"

Chen Yi clasped his hands together and sang: "Amitabha, the donor is attached to the face! What do pigs, cattle and sheep grow up with? Grass and vegetables, right? Then can we monks eat grass and vegetables?"

Yang Shan understood: "Master, you are not afraid of meat or vegetables."
To be continued...