Chapter 20 Brown.2

Thinking of this, Bai Lang suddenly lost his thirst for wine and became short of breath. The strong sunlight evaporated the mountains and ridges, and there seemed to be wisps of white threads shaking all over the world. He tried his best to look to the horizon.Is the protruding peak pillar in the fiery red mountains his Langya Mountain? Yes, the vague wall made of bluestone strips is still there, and the rough wood can be seen from the tops of the mountains. The signal frame where the wolf smoke called the mountains is still there, even the stone pagoda of Tianyuan Temple is still majestic! Alas, what a hero, Bai Lang, who has dominated the world for ten years, and the government has not taken him down. The mountain masters with their own unique skills did not hurt him, but the black old seven of the Pit Fort whom he looked down on the most. Today, he defended Saihuling and also protected the Pit Fort. This is the most self-conscious It was inconceivable, especially the anger followed by the great sorrow! At this time, Bai Lang really regretted that he should have left Langya Village to go to the Three Gods Hall in Yanchi after conquering Yanchi.He thought of how famous his reputation was after he left the Patou Temple and Luocao, a monk named Bai Lang was spread far and near.But when he changed the pronunciation of Bailang to Bailang, he hated it at first, and went to an old fortune-teller to calculate his horoscope, but the old woman said that it would be best to call him Bailang, and if he wanted to achieve great things, he would occupy Langya Mountain in Saihuling.Occupying Langya Mountain is auspicious, while leaving Langcai Mountain is inauspicious.He went to Langya Mountain and set up camp. Sure enough, everything went smoothly. Although the Tianyuan Temple on the mountain was destroyed, there was still a pagoda.It is also in line with the wishes of a monk like him.This tower is an antiquity of five hundred years.Two hundred years ago, the earthquake split into two halves. Just after he left, the tower was split and reunited in another earthquake. The appearance of this miracle made him even more famous. .He planted a big flag on his village, with a white wolf head embroidered on white cloth, and thousands of his brothers, big and small, had their coats on.They are also embellished with a wolf head logo: However, in order to drive the officers and soldiers farther out of Saihuling, in order to prevent Yanchi from being ruled by salt inspectors so that all poor people can eat salt and do salt business, he forgot The old woman's exhortations came to live in Yanchi, only to be ambushed by Hei Lao Qi.Hei Lao Qi.What kind of thing! If he didn't leave the Langya village this time, even if there were no one else in the village, with his short spear alone, could Hei Laoqi's men attack one? Even if he went to the Three Gods Temple, if he didn't get drunk Drunk or drunk and not hanging the short spear on the pillar, can Hei Laoqi get close to him? Last night when he was captured, that is, at the time of Hei Laoqi's little brother Blade, the Temple of the Three Gods shook violently Yes, the knocker rang.The window paper was torn, he guessed it was an earthquake again, so he laughed that it was God's will, and he also laughed that he and Hei Laoqi would die in the collapse of the house, but then everything returned to normal .Bai Lang, who was a prisoner, looked at the Tianyuan Pagoda on Langya Mountain from his horse.Surprisingly, one tower is divided into two, and the complex body of the tower in the early years is almost split from the bottom of the tower.Like two swords piercing the sky! Well, this is all a sign, he shouldn't have left Langya Mountain.However, since the tower cracked its roots and did not fall down, Bai Lang's strength was not exhausted, right? The spirit of Bai Lang, who had grown up, was lifted up, and he cursed in his heart: "Hei Lao Qi, a dog thief! What can you do to me?" Well, the people in Langya Village are dead and scattered, but I, Bai Lang, are still here, just watch!"

Just as Bai Lang shrugged his shoulders and straightened his body more and more, some common people came to watch from both sides of the mountain beam road one after another. If they bite, they think it was him who entered the tree, and when someone was killed, they thought it was him, so they cursed at each other, and those who scolded the dead ghost, the dragon caught by the dragon, and the bear who dug, went out and ran into the white wolf, Even the children cried more than "White Wolf is coming", and the crying was silenced immediately.Now when they heard that the white wolf had been captured, they all came to watch in horror, ignoring the soldiers' scolding and pushing closer, trying to clear

Chu Chu saw the ferocious face of this man who was about to die, but they were almost instantly disappointed, confused and even somewhat indignant. "Could it be him who killed the salt supervisor? How can the white wolf be a niche on the stage?!" "He's still a monk!" A woman screamed: "Look, his bright forehead, high nose bridge and full lips, women are not so handsome!" "Really?" Among the onlookers were idle men who were jealous of the woman's frivolity. "Miss Boss, do you also want to sleep with him?" "What's the matter with sleeping?!" The woman murmured in a low voice, and looked at Bai Lang while pushing the horse away from the crowd. When the horse turned slightly, it was thrown into Bai Lang's lap or into the horse's silver mane.But the pawn kicked her in the ass and knocked her down.Bai Lang on the horse seemed to have heard the comments of the onlookers, but he didn't notice the woman's winking eyes and the tip of her tongue protruding from her lips. After getting down on the ground, he heard Hei Laoqi shouting in a rough voice: "Smear her face dirty! Smear his three-faced face with mud!" There was a moment of silence, no one dared to dig the mud to smear, but then all directions Xutu flew over, he squinted his eyes and saw the soldiers and the idlers who were watching grabbed the dust and threw it at him, and it stuck to his sweaty face.Only the woman was crying.

Bai Lang, who was instantly insulted, closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them, a goshawk that was almost painted with a luster like furnace fire flew across the air, and it was about to make a brave dive.But it lay silently on an abrupt rock like a lump of tree roots.This scene happened to be seen clearly by Bai Lang, and he couldn't help being stabbed by the sharp thing in his heart, comparing himself with an eagle.Is this the eagle that once flew over the Ten Thousand Mountains with the morning glow on its back? It once roared down from the sky and caught the boa constrictor in the grass.Did you throw the snake to death on the stone slab like a rope from a high altitude? But it is lying on the cliff head in a heat wave, and its extraordinary bravery does not match it. If it is injured and falls into a valley, how will the rabbit bite it? How will he crawl all over his body?: And those onlookers who took part in grabbing soil and dirtying his face continued to push the team around, and started shouting loudly: "White Wolf King! White Wolf King!" After a burst of pain, there was another layer of pride in my heart.He thought, these people didn't mean to insult me, they saw that Bai Lang, whose sweat stirred dust and shaped like a leopard's lid, was the real white wolf hero in his mind, and he was satisfied.Isn't it true that in the past, when he descended from the mountains in a majestic way, he led his big and small brothers to the officers and soldiers camp, and Liu Songlin and Lu Xinghuo would often ask him to wear a hideous and strange mask. Raised even higher.

Hei Laoqi finally ordered his soldiers to disperse the onlookers.Without the stimulation of the onlookers, the detainee team was completely silent again, panting quickly, and the jingling purses rang.At the same time, amid the hissing cicadas on the lifeless dwarf trees, the soldiers felt that they were about to stumble and fall because of the sun, and they would never get up again.Looking at their mountain master drinking the blood wine in the gourd again, someone called out "Xinglin"! Everyone opened their mouths and responded urgently: "Where is it?" "In front." Xingzhi quenched their thirst. The pace accelerated, but where is there an apricot grove in Saihuling? There is an apricot grove. How can there be delicious apricot fruit on the tree in the July weather? The bewildered soldiers woke up after half a mile Come over, start cursing someone who is talkative, and even move your hands and feet.As a result, three and four fought, threw off the wicker cap with withered leaves, smashed their fists to their cheeks, spit out blood and broken teeth, and the money bag on the waistband fell from Li Xiao's body. Tied to the mighty one.They rejuvenated in this kind of beating like donkeys rolling, and relieved their fatigue in the stimulation of bloodshed and plundering. Even Hei Laoqi did not reprimand, but watched happily.The indulgence of the mountain lord made the soldiers more relaxed, and they finally reached a place called Erchamao.There is only one small spring, but it is noisy and thirsty to drink.The spring gathers a shallow pool in the earth cave, and pours a canal along the pool to the foot of the mountain. Soldiers crawl around the pool and the canal like flies.Those who got the water drank one handful after another, some simply buried their heads in it and couldn't afford to drink for a long time, and those who didn't drink it rushed forward from behind. Those who were impatient jumped into the pool and trampled on their feet. The water turned into mud, and no one could drink anymore.Behind Bai Lang's horse, the pawns who were holding the rope on the left and right kept showing dimples in their cheeks, but they had a heavy responsibility, and they couldn't go to drink, so Bai Lang said: "Let go of the rope, and you can drink too." , I won't run away."

The four Xiaopu looked at him suspiciously, not believing it was true, and straightened the rope even harder.The one who was punished on the way and couldn’t play the suona because his cheeks were swollen from the mountain master’s slap, just changed to the one in the pull rope. After listening to his words, he finally said: "White Wolf King, We know you won't make things difficult for us, we've tied you to a rock, and you can't run away!" Bai Lang said, "Okay, tie the horse's reins to the tree." The ropes on the four sides and the reins of the horse were tied to the stone and the tree respectively. The young disciples went to drink water, and when they came back holding their round bellies, the young one who used to be a blower folded a leaf of oak leaf into a small bucket The spring water was filled and placed in front of his lips, Bai Lang's eyes were wet, and he watched as it dripped down, and there was less and less clear water left in the bucket, and he was speechless.The little disciple said: "Hurry up, it's about to run out!" He put his mouth up, but the water in the bucket did indeed run out, but he respected and loved the little disciple infinitely, thanked him, and squeezed his right chin. Eye.

"I used to go to eat your food!" Xiaotu suddenly whispered: "Three years ago I I saw you leading the people down that ditch right here, but I didn’t catch up with them. Later, the Black Mountain Lord’s team came over, so I followed him..." Three years ago? Bai Lang searched his memory, and felt that he didn't seem to have walked through this small ditch.He said, "What is the name of the ditch that goes down here?" "It's Yangchanggou, my lord, don't you remember? It was an evening, it just rained, and a red cloud was burning in the western sky." Xiaotu said seriously, shrugging his shoulders several times in regret.

"Can this small ditch lead to the West Forbidden Gate of Yanchi?" Oh, Bai Lang finally remembered that one evening, he led his men to go to the salt pond at the bottom of the mountain to attack the West Forbidden Gate, but they failed that time, and the patrolmen on the patrol road outside the West Forbidden Gate found them , The beacon towers on the ten-mile-long wall of the guard pool ignited a pillar of smoke, and the soldiers and horses of the Yanjian were ready.However, on another day three years later, that is to say, in the first seven days, his Bailang men rushed to the outside of the Yanchi in the dark, sneaked across the Huchi River, concealed themselves on the patrol road, and wrapped a long rope around every patrolman. The passing soldiers pulled their necks off their horses until the troops rushed into the West Forbidden Gate and East Forbidden Gate. Liu Songlin and Lu Xinghuo gathered all the swords and guns in the barracks, and with a loud cry, they pulled the naked officers and soldiers off their beds and forced them into a pool of salt water. At that time, he, Bai Lang, also rushed into the Yanjian's mansion and easily shaved off the Yanjian's head.What a spectacular night, all the salt workers woke up from their sleep, and joined their queue with shovels, wooden shovels, and oil and water buckets. There were burning fires everywhere, and the heads of officers and soldiers rolled down everywhere, guarding the The officers and soldiers at the North Forbidden Gate and the South Forbidden Gate fled one after another when they saw that the situation was over. The Yanchi, which was more than ten miles away, shouted in unison, some beat gongs and drums, and some set off firecrackers. Beat it up until dawn.At dawn, people from four villages and eight townships pushed aside twelve retaining walls and swarmed in. They removed a layer of mud from the salt piles on the salt field between the brine ponds and dumped the salt blocks Use a donkey to carry.Put it in a pocket, carry it in a basket, and even a child in open crotch and a toothless old woman come and go with five or six yuan of salt in their arms.At that time, Bai Lang was riding a horse to patrol among the crowd, and he was deeply moved by this scene of grabbing salt.Guarding this natural treasure pond, the people around the salt pond have no salt to eat all year round. Once hundreds of thousands of salt workers are caught inside the wall protecting the pond, they will not be able to go out to make salt here for the rest of their lives. The salt was transported to the county, and then to the capital, but the common people bought the salt at a high price.

Shopping and at the same time burdened with a heavy burden.Now the people rushing to grab the salt saw Bai Lang, who was like a god, riding by. They knelt down and kowtowed to him. They were not afraid of the bandits.He remembered that an old woman did not hold salt, but took a small shovel and dug carefully on a bed of salt slabs that had receded from the water, and then came to him wrapped in a turban.The old woman said that she was seventy years ago, and her son was arrested ten years ago as a salt worker and never returned home. The mother and son met each other after conquering Yanchi. She never thought that she would see her son again while she was alive!'' Bodhisattva

King Sa, I found my son, who asked us to grab some salt, but I didn't.I want him to dig some salt roots quickly. My son knows salt roots. This salt root is medicine. If you have any disease or disaster, eat a little and you will be cured! My mother and son dug up this point, Bodhisattva, please accept it !” He accepted the gift from mother and son, and galloped on the poolside. Bai Lang, who had forgotten his words, yelled, because of the concentration of salt, the water in the pool was red, yellow, and green. The wonderful color of blue and white is crazy, and he is also crazy for his earth-shattering heroic deeds. He looked up to the sky and laughed. Competing from the horseback

On the ground, in the pool water, I also want to see if this hero is him? A handsome face on the water is facing him, thinking of the old woman's beautiful title of "Bodhisattva King", I can't help but say in my heart: how many famous people in history Is this the case for heroes who have left history? And which hero has a bodhisattva-like appearance?! But, but, thinking of this scene, Bai Lang felt a faint pain in his heart.After conquering Yanchi, he was ambitious and envisioned how to gather strength and expand the territory in the next step, how to unite eleven hilltops to jointly send troops to conquer the county seat, so that the county under the emperor's land would be completely another world, But everything was sacrificed by the woman! Woman, woman, Bai Lang cried in his heart, are women really the sins of heroes? Just when he was intoxicated by the scenery of Yanchi and his heroism, Liu Songlin and Lu Xinghuo rode their horses to tell them All thirty-two family members were slaughtered in the Yanjian's family mansion in the Temple of the Three Gods, leaving only two flowery daughters. The daughters are so beautiful that they can't bear to kill them like the eldest brother, but they are required to The eldest brother allowed them to make the female their wife.Of course, Bai Lang couldn't agree. He analyzed that once Yanchi was conquered, the government would definitely mobilize troops from other places to take it back. If the government lost Yanchi, it would be like losing their lifeblood. Evil Dou is still behind, if he has a family, is intoxicated by female sex, and works up and down, will Langya Village be as invincible as it is now? The reason why Langya Village is invincible is not because of its large number of soldiers Guang, but one person is as strong as ten people.Besides, we killed the whole family of Yan Jianguan, leaving only his daughter. Can this daughter bow her head and become the wife of the enemy and have children? Liu Songlin and Lu Xinghuo didn't take it seriously. In it, it only emphasizes that the daughter's beauty is rare in the world, saying that if they go to the mountains and fall into the grass, they will be single for a lifetime? Although they have lost a good reputation in this life, they can't be an official, but they eat big bowls of wine, big pieces of meat, and hugs. The beauty is not in vain to be the king of the mountain for a lifetime! They even say that the elder brother is a monk. Of course, after ten years of eating vegetarian food, reciting Buddha, and meditating with blue lanterns, he has no desire for flesh and blood, but they are likely to eat raw meat and drink raw blood. A kind of hunger and thirst? The last time I entered the Yao family, I wanted to keep the beautiful woman. The elder brother refused to allow it. Now if he refuses to allow it again, the elder brother who is a monk can have no sons and grandchildren, but the incense of their race must continue, and they don’t want to be one. It's a ghost.The words of the two brothers made Bai Lang extremely angry. He, Bai Lang, is he really like a castrated eunuch without all the emotions and desires after becoming a monk? Does he have to be incompetent in that aspect to be a hypocrite? He said it was reasonable but the two brothers couldn't listen, so he lost his temper and ordered the two girls to be brought up and beheaded in public.Liu Songlin and Lu Xinghuo left in a hurry. They didn't bring the woman up, but took them away with them.It was precisely because of this that the strength of Langya Mountain was greatly reduced, and it was also because of this that the strong Bai Lang wanted to hold a banquet in Langya Mountain and teased Hei Laoqi at the banquet, and then went to Yanchi to watch it again just to get excited. Another statue of him was newly molded by the salt workers in the Temple of Three Gods, and it has fallen to this point. "Liu Songlin, Lu Xinghuo, two worthless things!" Bai Lang cursed his sworn brother a million times in his heart.When it comes to hatred, it's not Hei Laoqi who Bai Lang feels the most sad and the most unforgiving.It was Liu and Lu! When they met in Langya Mountain, they knelt down on the top of the mountain, the wind blowing the pines and the cuckoo crying blood. It was agreed that life would be different and death would be the same cave. So all of this was a child's nonsense?! The three people who started from Langya Mountain grew to thousands of people through untold hardships, broke out of Saihuling in Qingping, conquered the huge salt pond, and made a huge fuss. In the end, they didn't want anything for a woman. Bai Lang, who has never regarded himself as a bandit, can't help but lament that the Langya cottage is really a bandit! Ahh, there are more people in the world who can do a great job, so they are often rewarded by money. , status, women and petty spirits are ruined! The jade-faced hero, who was so excited, twisted his head and neck and looked at the skyline of Wanshan Mountain once again. He glanced at the Tianyuan Temple Pagoda in the misty Langya cottage under the bright sun, and the shining towers at the foot of the mountain. On the surface of the salt pond, he wanted to let out another mouthful of heroism, but first a big and hot teardrop fell down. third chapter When he woke up the next day, Bai Lang was already in a very clean room.The long flower-shaped windows that are as tall as a person on all sides are pasted with hemp paper, which is bright red in the sun's rays, and lying on the side of the bed is a bamboo-skin mat that is spread out on a big tiger skin blanket. On the table, the blue-and-white porcelain pot with two ears was crooked on the table at the head of the bed, and there was a wet wine stain on the table.He was brought here when he remembered what happened last night, and then someone came in with the wine jar and left without saying a word.Bai Lang guessed that this was the Pit Fortress, the den of Hei Laoqi, but he didn't know what kind of place it was and how he got there.Bai Lang didn't care about these things at all. When he saw the wine, he just wanted to eat it to his heart's content, and he took a big gulp of it from the porcelain pot and fell into a deep drunk.He got up and was about to sit up, but there was a rattling sound. It turned out that the iron chains were locked on his hands and feet, and the chains were abnormally long. He could move freely but could not jump and run.Wearing such long shackles on him after he was drunk, it seemed that he was imprisoned in the den of the Pit Fort with his bare hands, and the old black seven was still afraid of him, so Bai Lang didn't feel very complacent. Bai Lang held the wine jar again, drank the rest of the wine, his head became clearer, he shook the shackles and opened the flower windows one by one to look out, only to realize that he was in a three-story hall Through the top of the building.The pit fortress is indeed in a pit. So far, Saihuling has a series of hills, complex slopes and fortresses, drooping to the foot of the mountain, suddenly steep and hollow, forming a 20-30-meter-long thing about four feet long. 100 meters, a circular pit shape with more than a kilometer from north to south.On the surrounding soil, there is no grass growing, so bare that even rabbits can’t jump off it, and a high wall about three meters wide was built on the outer wall, with earthen castles standing every one meter. There are soldiers with swords, and there are four mounds that are neither high nor low in the far east, west, north, south corners outside the fort wall, all of which are guarded by loud whistle guards.Bai Lang had never been here before, but he had long heard that Hei Laoqi occupied the residence of a Hanlin who had lived in a certain dynasty and retired in his later years. Fu Mo opened, but what he saw now was looking for heights based on depth. A hole was dug obliquely on the south side of the pothole to get in and out.The houses in the fort are divided into seven courtyards, with spring pavilions, family temples, and ancestral halls. This chanting building is dilapidated, but the top corners are neat and the wind chimes are still attached. The Buddhist altars, the desks, The censer, futon, green lantern, platter, Buddha beads, and chime bowls were still piled up in the corner of the wall. Bai Lang couldn't help thinking that the illiterate and rough black old seven who lived here were more refined than the more mountain owners of Saihuling. It's also kind of funny.But what Bai Lang was puzzled about was that Hei Lao Qi escorted him here, even if he didn't let him die soon, he should be put in a dungeon, put him in a cold cave, and humiliated and tormented him, but made him live in the Pit Fortress The most beautiful upstairs sleeps in a comfortable bed and has wine to eat. It almost makes him return to his old monk career! He carefully inspected every deep house compound downstairs, not knowing which courtyard Hei Laoqi lived in. , and there were three rows of armed soldiers standing around the downstairs. It was obvious that they were here to guard him.Hmph, Hei Lao Qi, Bai Lang is the king of kings in Langya Mountain, and today he is your prisoner, you still have to let me live in a high place, and treat me like a god! After temporarily satisfying his haughty heart, Bai Lang finally faced the window in desolation.He, Bai Lang, is not here to be a guest after all. After all, he is no longer a disciple of Buddhism. The heroic King of the Mountain is pitifully imprisoned in this solitary building with iron shackles. He can't stay in a quiet room like a girl! The nest can be nested by sparrow swallows, but goshawks can be self-willed in the sky. Bai Lang was ashamed for a while, and he lifted up the long shackles on his hands and feet with a clatter. Bump against the brick wall to end an unyielding head. Just when he slanted his body and bumped his head, he stopped, and seemed to hear that Hei Laoqi came in, kicking his corpse and laughing wildly as his brains fell to the ground: Is this the king of kings? Just die like this Already! Knowing that you will die like this, why don’t you let me fulfill your hero’s name with a knife in Yanchi! The words were so loud, the sound shook Bai Lang’s brain and heart, and he felt that dying like this was really a humiliation.And from this, I realized that how many heroes in ancient times drew their swords and killed themselves after defeat in battle, thinking that they died a heroic death. In fact, this is not a kind of self-evasion? And the argument of later generations is just a kind of pitiful pity.Their self-destruction, their life must have had my thoughts like Bai Lang at the last moment, but it was too late, right? Besides, if they died after being defeated in the war, it would still be justified, and if they were defeated after drinking, then There is no chance of suicide, and it is even more useless to be released to be watched by thousands of people before committing suicide. People will say that Bai Lang committed suicide because he couldn't stand the torture or humiliation. Where's the big hero?! Bai Lang returned to the bed, sat up with his head raised, and reached out to move the wine jar on the table to see if there was any wine in it, when the door was suddenly pushed open loudly.Bai Lang couldn't take back his hand touching the wine jar, so he simply froze on the table, and fixed his eyes on a fixed place, showing a dignified and arrogant expression.The visitor almost hesitated at the door, then there was a soft ups and downs, the wooden floor made a creaking rhythm, and at the same time a strong fragrance hit, Bai Lang's nose couldn't help wrinkling, and he cried out in his heart: Is it a woman? If it was Hei Lao Qi who came in, dressed in military attire, with a big knife and the short gun that used to be him, or changed into a gentleman's spacious silk shirt, and brought a celadon teapot with a curved mouth, Bai Lang wanted Huo at this moment. However, the one who cursed might want to smash the long iron shackles and strangle his thick, short and fat neck to see the dead face with his eyes going in and out and his tongue sticking out, but it was a woman who came in, even though Bai Lang, who was born as a monk, He didn't bow his head to chant Amitabha Buddha, but he felt uncomfortable for a while, his body was fixed like a clay sculpture, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly. "Did Your Majesty sleep well last night?" The woman walked up to Bai Lang, talking coquettishly, and at the same time shortened her body and put her hands on her crotch to say a blessing. Bai Lang didn't respond, and of course he didn't look at the woman's eyebrows, but in front of him was an emerald green shadow, guessing that it was Hei Lao Qi's maid.He was brought to the top of the building, and Hei Laoqi didn't dare to face him, so this room was arranged by the maid, and the wine last night was also arranged by the maid.She actually called me still the king, and wished me all the blessings?! The woman exclaimed: "Oh, I heard that the king is good at wine, and I drank a can of wine all night! Just yell when you're done drinking. Is this plate of beef enough for the king's breakfast?" Bai Lang still ignored it, staring at the spider tied with a filament trying to fall down at the corner of the wall.The woman was standing between his eyes and the wall, and the fragrance strongly stimulated his nose. Bai Lang let out a rough breath, and raised his eyes to the roof, and heard the woman's strange laugh, her voice trembling. Soft as a warbler.And when she took out the empty jar and replaced it with a full one, the wide soft satin cuffs and even the slippery jade wrist touched his hand on the edge of the table suddenly, and said, "Your Majesty is really He disdains everything, and even being a prisoner refuses to look at us."Then he walked towards the door, his creaking soft steps gradually fading away.As soon as the woman left, the stiff Bai Lang finally rubbed his nose.From the woman's scent and footsteps, Bai Lang didn't want to see the maids in this pit castle! Back then in Anfu Temple, he didn't pay close attention to women, and when he came to Langya Mountain, he never accepted a woman in the village. Female stream, Hei Laoqi has a servant girl here. The ugly Hei Laoqi is lustful, but based on his appearance, what kind of job can the maid here be? Turning around and glanced at the door, not wanting to meet eyes, It turned out that the woman didn't leave the door, she just looked at her with winking eyes and immediately gave her a charming smile. Bai Lang suddenly felt that he was being stupid, and his eyes slipped away to other places, but he was almost shocked in his heart: how high is the bun on this girl's head, and a silver crested flower hairpin is inserted to wrap a Trembling and swaying like a string of broken beads, a dark green hidden flower soft satin robe wraps her body tightly but not tightly. Alive, with shallow dimples, although the young Bai Lang is not fascinated, he has seen many women, and he has never seen such a wonderful woman! "My lord, do you want to talk to me?" The woman said again courteously. Bai Lang made up his mind to shape his aloofness again, completely like a stone statue sitting sideways. "Then I'm leaving, Your Majesty." The woman finally left. This morning, Bai Lang ate a plate of beef and drank half a can of wine. Because he had nothing to do, he ate the half cans of wine one after another and fell asleep on the bed in a daze.But it seems to be asleep but not completely asleep, thinking about what Liu Songlin and Lu Xinghuo are doing this time? They know that the eldest brother is here now, do they know that the majestic Langya cottage has been destroyed? The two brothers bowed down under the pomegranate skirt of the woman Thinking of the maid who delivered the wine in the early morning, suddenly, I felt that the maid seemed to have seen it somewhere.But where have I seen it? I can't remember.Then I scolded myself again: Isn't this shameful? Why didn't I get angry when I saw a beautiful woman, and stiffened my body, but instead wanted to masturbate as aloof and lofty! It's like the maid said, "I don't want to look at us people" Like, then, why did she have to look at her again after she left? And after drinking the wine brought by him, now I think of where I saw it?! I used to read Zen books in Anfu Temple, and the book talked about a When the old monk and a young monk were crossing the river, they saw a woman by the river looking worried at the river, so the old monk took the initiative to carry the woman across the river.It had been a long time since the two of them started on the road again, but the young monk asked the old monk, "We monks shouldn't get close to women. Why did you just carry her across the river?" The old monk said, "You still think about her." Huh? I carried her across the river, I had already forgotten her, you didn't carry her across the river, but you are still holding her in your heart!" Alas, why isn't this little monk his present? Bai Lang Angrily hitting his head with a fist, he felt that this would really damage his heroic spirit, so he didn't want to think about it anymore. In the afternoon, it was that maid again who brought meat stuffed buns and a pot of shallot tofu soup, and another can of wine. Bai Lang still didn't look aside, and he never looked back at her as she walked away.On the second day and the third day, it was this girl who came to deliver wine and food, and when she came, she would wear brighter clothes, comb her hair in a new pattern, and say a lot of sweet and crisp words.Because it was this maid who often came here, Bai Lang gradually stopped looking up at the roof, looked at her coldly, and still refused to respond.And every time she sits across from him to watch him gobble up food and drink, or wipes the dust off the mat with a brown brush on his bed before leaving, he can't help seeing the flower hairpin on her head It was made of sterling silver, and the agate bracelet was still worn on the jade wrist. When he giggled because of his own words, he took out a champagne to cover his mouth. The champagne was actually a small Suzhou embroidery with exquisite craftsmanship. Taste.This kind of champagne was not produced locally, Bai Lang had seen it in the wife's room of the salt supervisor's wife after conquering Yanchi, so he suspected that this woman was not Hei Lao Qi's maid.Who could it be if it wasn't a maid? How could it be Hei Lao Qi's concubine or daughter who would serve him food and wine twice a day? The shrewd Bai Lang was really a little confused. Another noon, the weather was extremely hot and stuffy, Bai Lang opened the windows on all sides, and there was no cool breeze coming in from outside, making him feel hot and uncomfortable.He walked out of the door after eating and drinking, and walked along a corridor outside the door to the stairs. There were dozens of steps, blocked by iron bars, and three men with knife-bearing faces stood there. Ro.He turned back to the house and closed the door, guessing it was not time for dinner.He just took off his shirt and trousers, only wearing a pair of shorts, and fell on the mat on the bed, but at this moment, the door was pushed open, and the maid came in with a smile on her face. up.Brown acupuncture general He pinched his legs first, then jumped up and sat up in a lump of meat, shouting: "Get out! Get out!" But the woman leaned against the door and closed the door, with such a light in her eyes, she said: "The king has finally spoken! But I won't go out?" Bai Lang said, "If you don't go out, I'll throw you out of the window!" The woman said: "Then you can pick me up and shake me off." She actually moved closer step by step, puffed out her plump chest, and made her two big tits move alive in her clothes.Bai Lang almost rushed over to slap her, and then lifted his waist to slam the window down, but he saw the woman's eyes slightly closed, waiting for his naked body to almost collapse under that touch. When General jumped out of bed, he was startled, then grabbed the long shackles and threw them over.The shackles failed to hit the woman, but instead drove him to stagger forward. The woman finally screamed and fled through the door with a pale face. However, Bai Lang had no food at noon, and the sun had already set, but no one brought food and wine. He scolded his mother and heard his stomach growling, but he was glad that he did not let a woman sit naked when he was naked. Ask in the room.Hei Laoqi must have frightened the woman if he didn't come to dinner and wine, so Hei Laoqi should come to see him no matter what.At night, he didn't light the oil lamp, and went to sleep with hunger and clothes, but the sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and the light became bigger and bigger. In the end, it was still the maid who wiped the lamp clean , a lamp with a large wick came in. "Why didn't Your Majesty light the lamp? I thought there was no oil in the lamp!" The voice was calm and soft, without any trace of fright during the day, Bai Lang secretly sighed at the extraordinaryness of the woman, the lamp was placed on the table, and the light was reflecting on her face, her face was a little more beautiful than in the day, and she felt more and more. Somewhere in her face is familiar, and she feels more and more that she is not a maidservant of Dikengbao.The woman said: "Your Majesty is already very hungry, right? Your Majesty has such a face of a scholar, but when she is fierce, she is like an evil god! I am an ugly woman, and my Majesty gets angry when I see you, but at noon you are going to smash my chest." Brain, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and drink tonight." After finishing speaking, he looked straight at Bai Lang, took out a can of wine, a plate of beef and three steamed buns from the basket, pushed them closer to him, and continued talking : "Don't stare at me so viciously, do you still want to hit me, I think the current king may not have a trace of strength!" Bai Lang really had lost a bit of strength. His first thought was not to accept women's food and drink, and if he wanted to be tough, he would be tough to the end. For the sake of his heroic spirit, he could do without eating or drinking.这念头才一闪动，立即又被另一个念头代替，自己说定了不为女人所动，为什么竞和一个女人较劲呢，狼牙山覆没，众兄弟的死的死，伤的伤，散的散，他白朗既然不死就要在某一日重整旗鼓，大丈夫有大丈夫的气象，若为一个女人而绝食岂不是小儿举动或是那些读了书的情种的秀才坯吗?他忽地张开双臂把酒罐和饭碟揽了过来，并不抬头的，风扫残云般地吃将起来。女人被他的突变之举震住，开始放浪地嘲笑，又调谑玉面秀才吃相的难看。而白朗，这一刻里则视面前的女人是木雕是泥塑是一块无觉无知的桌子凳子或别的物件，只是更紧地扒饭，更猛地饮酒，发出很大的嗝儿了。女人说：“好呀，这才像个山上的大王的。可我说出一句话来，你就不会这么吃了!” 白朗还是抱起了酒罐往口里倒，发出挺响的咂舌声。 “昨日，也就是你大王攻克盐池的第七天，关在这里的第四天，”女人说：“官府调了五千兵马把盐池收复回去了。” 白朗一下子停止了饮酒，酒罐在半空举不起又未放得下，灌得满满的一口酒不及咽下，他噎着脖子瞪着女人，遂将酒喷吐了，说：“这是真的?” 女人说：“瞧，我说你不会再吃喝的，怎么样呢?” 白朗还在说：“你要是在作弄我，这酒罐就砸在你头上了!” 女人说：“你有这般能耐，就在楼上对付一个女人吗?今晌午我原本是要告知你的，可你差点毁了我的命；我现在是不走了，你把酒罐砸过来吧!” 白朗突然暴哮起来：“黑老七，天杀的贼，你现在知道你的罪恶了吗?你有本事来灭狼牙山寨，你怎不去打杀官兵?你到哪儿去了?你龟儿子躲到哪儿去了?!”酒罐就脱手砸去，但并没有砸在女人的头上，高高掠过头顶直飞出窗口，沉重地在楼下爆碎了。楼下一片惊叫，有杂乱的跑步声和刀械的金属撞磕声，倏乎叭叭枪响，子弹在窗口的上沿将碎砖崩溅到了屋里。 枪声使白朗更加暴怒，在赛虎岭的十二个山头上，十一个寨主都是有一杆铁枪的，而唯一最好的短枪却是白朗，他用这枪，杀掉了多少豪绅巨富，才使赛虎岭一带没了官府的税课粮赋，又是这柄枪在盐池震住了盐监，使那多少官兵被瓮中捉了鳖去，可如今枪到了黑老七的手里在瞄打着他白朗了!白朗扑到了窗口，对着楼下黑糊糊的屋舍和走动的人影，厉声骂道：“黑老七，你狗娘养的打吧!你是还没学会放枪吧，怎么只打在窗沿上?!把盐池丢了，我的打散了的兄弟不会饶了你的，赛虎岭的十个山主也是不会饶掉你的，黑老七!黑王八老七!” 黑暗里．黑老七在回骂了：“白狼和尚，这枪我是还打不准的，我黑老七是没有你的本事大，可本事大的狼牙山寨主却是我的囚徒关在楼上了!擒了你，你也该明白众山主会懂得敢不敢再惹新的王中王了!?”