The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 585
Cao Lun is very timid.

Afraid of the dark, afraid of things, and afraid of death.

When he was only five years old, bandits came to the village. After burning, killing and looting, less than [-]% of the hundred people survived.

Cao Lun's family of six survived the knife attack alone.

The surviving villagers were filled with righteous indignation and decided to go to the government office to file a complaint for justice.

Cao Lun followed, fearing that if he didn't follow the villagers, he would starve to death soon.

It takes three days and three nights to walk from the village to the town yamen, because many people are leaving the village for the first time, so they walk very slowly.

It wasn't until dawn on the fifth day that they saw the tall houses in the town in the distance.

However, when they were less than two miles away from the entrance of the town, a group of green forest robbers rushed out to snatch the few dry food they had already had!

They have almost no chance of begging for mercy.

The remaining seven peasants in the village were wiped off their necks without exception.

Seven ordinary-looking women killed five, kept two, and sent them up the mountain to do rough work that men couldn't do.

The four good-looking young girls were naturally assigned to the head of the cottage.

I don't know where those rough guys heard the fallacy, saying that children before the age of eight don't remember things.

Six children less than ten years old, who were still nursing and struggling to feed, were thrown to death first. After the remaining five reported their age, only three were brought back to the village alive.

It may be a little ridiculous, but after losing his family, Cao Lun is going to be trained by the green forest bandits as his successor.

Cao Lun, who was five years old, really didn't know much about it, so he followed suit on how to arrange him in the village.

He found that as long as he did what he learned, he could eat well and sleep warmly, which was more comfortable than living in the village before.

But the good times didn't last long, Zhaizi didn't wait for the town government to suppress the bandits, but waited for other more ambitious firemen!

For Cao Lun, he was already living in the rivers and lakes at that time.

The world is like that, either you kill me, or I kill you, fists are respected.

Because I don't need to be a pioneer at a young age, I often don't know what happened, and the cottage will change its master and flag.

He didn't know how many cottages he had been in, either Heifeng Village, Heishi Village, or Qinglong Village, Kuangfeng Village, anyway, the words "black", "wind" and "dragon" must be indispensable, otherwise they would be less majestic .

When he reaches the age when he needs to pick up a knife and fight others for territory and resources, he can always find a way to reduce his sense of existence and disappear in the crowd.

If your side wins, go back and continue to be a little guy who no one cares about.

If the opponent wins, he will kneel down and become a humble little guy.

As long as it is not a leader who is strict in running the village and adhering to the so-called benevolence and morality, he will always allow a prisoner like him to work as a hard labor in the village in order to increase his strength.

After all, those pretentious leaders have always believed that they will only be admired by the stars, not betrayed.

Year after year, Cao Lun, who was timid and spared his life, had a day when he was no longer timid.

That day he took a knife and chopped down more than ten people!

Among those who died under his knife, two were the enemy's main generals, and they were cut in half by him!
Because of his birth, Heiyunzhai kept his own mountain, and he became the hero of Heiyunzhai!
Cao Lun was overjoyed when he was promoted from a young minion to a small boss, and finally found a way to save his life.

It's no longer hiding, it's no longer running away, it's drinking and getting drunk!

The reason why the Crazy Dragon Gang became river-crossing worms was because the night they raided Heiyun Village, there was a big banquet in the village to celebrate the village owner's acceptance of another charming wife, and he also got drunk.

He was drunk, forgetting that he was afraid of death, no one could beat him!
However, he who should have reached the pinnacle of his life never contributed to Heiyun Village.

That autumn, the Oirats eroded the territory in the north of Zhongzhou like locusts, while the Dongying people rushed into the green water and green mountains in the south first.

There are nearly [-] people in the huge Heiyun Village, and he may be the only living person.

"Wine is strong and courageous" is the most effective five-character mantra that Cao Lun has learned over the years when he traveled to various hills.

When the Dongying people burned the village, he drank while fleeing, killing countless intruders.

Later, when the wine was gone and the strength of the wine was over, it was discovered that he had escaped into a pier controlled by the Japanese people by mistake.

I thought my life was doomed, but I survived it.

The pier used to be owned by the local Dahe gang, and I don’t know why the Dongying people lenient their efforts. Instead of killing all the Dahe gang members, they left a dozen or so people to help take care of the rear affairs, and this so-called management is no different from coolies. No matter how much, coolies are always too little but not too much, and Cao Lun also fished in troubled waters and became one of them.

A few years later, the barbarians retreated from the war, and Zhongzhou was waiting for prosperity. The Red Clothes Sect sprang up, and the Dahe Gang merged into it.

Cao Lun naturally became a member of the Red Clothes Sect.

It didn't take long before his unusualness was discovered, and he was favored by many big figures in the church.

It is said that Wang Shuo took a lot of effort to win him to his hall.

Since then, he has basically been confessed by his own hall. There are not many situations where he is required to contribute. He is basically drunk when he contributes. Afterwards, he has no memory of how close he was to the gate of hell, so he never brags How patient I am.

He only knew that his status in his own hall was getting higher and higher, so high that he was only under the hall master Wang Shuo.

Even though the hall master's status is no different from that of Wu Mei Niang, sometimes he is only at the top.

Even though it wasn't long, Cao Lun couldn't remember the last time he put Wu Mei Niang under his body.

Most of the time, Cao Lun looks heartless, and it is understandable that he can't remember some things clearly.

Smart people often say that it is rare to be confused, and the more confused you are, the longer you will live, even if you pretend to be confused.

After he entered Jitang, he did not ascend to the sky in one step, but accumulated by accumulating military exploits one after another.

Before that, Wu Mei Niang had been the Vice Hall Master.

Wu Mei Niang has never concealed her identity as a Japanese maiko.

Even though she has worked hard to learn the Zhongzhou language, even today, Wu Meiniang is stuck for a long time when it comes to words that are rarely spoken on weekdays, and it takes a lot of words to explain clearly what she wants to express.

If that's the case, there's no need for Cao Lun to pretend to be confused.

The big Fanbang of Zhongzhou has been coveted for a long time, so it is not surprising that some people sneak over to seek a living.

But what if these are expedient measures?

Cao Lun always felt that the only misfortune in his life was when he ran into a conversation between Wang Shuo and Wu Meiniang.

At that time he was still a minion, and Wu Meiniang just learned some Zhongzhou dialect when she pointed at a deer and shouted "horse, horse, horse".

Wang Shuo corrected Wu Meiniang with a smile.

What he spoke was not Zhongzhou dialect, but Dongying dialect!

At that moment, Cao Lun suddenly realized that he did not escape the murder because of the darkness under the lights.

Instead, after being discovered by the Japanese people, they kept it for use.

Cao Lun thought about running away without saying a word, but before he could figure it out, he made meritorious service and was promoted by coincidence.

Wang Shuo didn't take the initiative to pierce the window paper, as if he was telling Cao Lun that there is nothing wrong with pretending to be confused.

Cao Lun felt Wang Shuo's fear for the first time.

He was not afraid of Wang Shuo's force.

In a state of drunkenness, Wang Shuo might not be able to defeat him.

He was afraid of Wang Shuo's adaptability.

This adaptability is not limited to Wang Shuo himself, but anyone who has been trained by him can adapt to a new environment very quickly.

It was Wang Shuo who first became proficient in the language of Zhongzhou, and then pulled a large group of Dongying people, pretending to be Zhongzhou people who were difficult for Zhongzhou people to recognize.

Therefore, Cao Lun stayed "in a daze".

Over time, he didn't care what these Dongying people wanted.

As for the meddling with Wu Mei Niang, Cao Lun did not believe that Wang Shuo knew nothing about it.

It can only be said that this matter is trivial to Wang Shuo, and women are just for solving needs.

Wu Mei Niang is capable of martial arts and good at dancing, she is well-mannered, and her serving skills are excellent, which makes Wang Shuo favor her.

Therefore, as long as it is not too blatant, Wang Shuo will not turn his face and pursue it.

From the perspective of Wang Shuo's magnanimity, Cao Lun should have the consciousness of swearing allegiance to the death.

Of course, Cao Lun, who is afraid of death, would never have those lustful thoughts.

Unless drunk.

The clearer and stronger the wine is, the better it is for storage, but it also means higher value.

However, only wine for quenching thirst is hidden in the secret cave, not good wine.

Today is not an auspicious day, but there are more than ten cylinders of dirty wine that will become bitter and greasy in half a month.

Bitter and greasy wine not only can't quench your thirst, but also easy to have diarrhea after drinking.

Wu Mei Niang and Cao Lun jointly unsealed the wine and drank it all.

So he called people to prepare some melons and fruits for daily consumption in the cave, and summoned the eight incense masters and ten deacons who had worked the hardest recently to share a big feast.

A total of 25 dancers accompanied the wine and performed music and dances during the banquet, 24 handymen were present and waited for orders, and the rest were responsible for guarding the secret cave.

It's not good wine, so after three, six, and nine rounds of drinking, Cao Lun became drunk for the first time.

In addition to the wine bowl and fruit plate, there is also an incense burner on the case table.

Cao Lun didn't know what the incense burner was, but he only knew that it was brought by Wu Meiniang from Dongying, and it was good for drinking.

Cao Lun took another jar of turbid wine from the wine tank from the dancer, and the whale drank it up.

Holding the wine jar, he hiccupped and took a long breath.

The curling incense seems to be drawn, and it is drilled into its nostrils.

Looking at the enchanting figures and long snow-white legs of the dancers in the center of the altar, the sleepy eyes that are usually sleepy gradually become blurred.

Play Boer, Dombra, Husitar, Dafu Tambourine and Suona.

Except for the suona, which Cao Lun had heard at some funerals, the rest were all new things he had seen in the secret cave for sacrifices.

Who knows how he remembered the names of these weird instruments.

But having said that, with Wu Meiniang's guidance and matching of these old Xihu's percussion instruments, the feeling of laziness that has been curled up in a corner for a long time is immediately swept away, and the torso and limbs are about to move with the sound of the suona, as if Sing and dance to the joyful sound.

The dancers are all dressed in red dresses, long sleeves are hung with red silk, they step on the drum beats barefoot or jump on tiptoes, their waists and upper bodies stretch or flutter to the string music, which can be said to be pleasing to the eye.

The music is the music of Xihu, the costumes are the traditional Zhongzhou costumes combined with the old Xihu style, and the dance is a mix of Xihu, Zhongzhou, and Dongying. If it is not staying in the secret cave, it will soon become moldy. Come on?
After all, no matter how many tricks there are, they are not used to relieve the boredom of these old men in the secret cave.

Cao Lun basically does not deal with the affairs of the hall, and is an extremely pure worship thug.

But he can guess the identities of these dancers in the secret cave even if he doesn't pretend to be confused.

At first Cao Lun felt that Wu Mei Niang was jealous.

Because none of the girls he picked was half as beautiful as him.

Later, with a little attention, I realized that there were other criteria for the selection of Wu Mei Niang.

The appearance does not need to be outstanding, but the legs must be straight and long.

Cao Lun didn't care about this at all.

No matter how amazing Wu Mei Niang's dance was, she still couldn't catch his attention.

He didn't know the beauty of long legs until he was seduced by Wu Meiniang once after being drunk.

That was Cao Lun's first acquaintance with women.

From then on, he began to know how to appreciate the dancers' legs.

It is said that eating marrow knows the taste, but Cao Lun's appreciation is only limited to appreciation.

After experiencing too good things, his taste has also been cultivated very much.

It's not like those incense masters and deacons who are easily satisfied.

There are two dancers serving the eight incense masters at any time. Serving is equivalent to rest, and they can come off the stage to replace when they are tired from dancing.

The deacon does not have this blessing, but there are no absolutes, as long as the relationship with the incense master is close enough, he can share some soup.

A deacon with evil eyebrows and mouse eyes is lucky to be at the same table with a hunched incense master, and besides serving the dancer, he can also enjoy his hands.

The dancer who was raped was busy beating the shoulders of the arched incense master, she had decided to accept it, but she couldn't hold back the pain and hummed softly, and almost pushed the arched incense master onto the table.

Cao Lun, who happened to see this scene, was obviously not interested in seeing how the situation would develop next.

All he knew was that no one dared to bring this up on the stage if he was unhappy.

How people treat beautiful things can be roughly divided into two directions.

One is to care for it with heart, for fear that the beauty will be damaged in the slightest.

The second is the reverse, to destroy.

They will try to leave any trace of that beauty to prove that they have been alone, if only for a moment.

Cao Lun grinned.

Those who are familiar with Cao Lun will probably find this extremely rare.

Because in the eyes of everyone, he is more like a drunk who can't keep his eyes open, unsmiling, even a little stupid.

It's a pity that Cao Lun sits high and far away, so no one will be able to see this smile.

There was compassion and contempt in his smile.

He scorned the furtiveness of the little people.

Pity yourself, since you are so smart, why do you always pretend to be a small person and sneak around?
He drank three more jars of wine.

Didn't even burp.

Wine can add to the fun, and it can stimulate the desire, not to mention the Japanese burning incense.

After drinking enough, Cao Lun was no longer afraid of death.

You don't have to play dumb anymore.

He finally shifted his gaze to Wu Mei Niang beside him.

The distance between the two is ambiguous, and with this side of the head, the charming attitude of the beauty beside him can be seen at a glance.

Cao Lun narrowed his eyes, his face looked stupid, but his eyes were especially hot.

Stretch your hand into the neckline of the other party's spacious robe, feeling the warmth and fragrance.

Cao Lun took another long breath, not only to suppress the hotness all over his body, but also imagined "sucking" Wu Meiniang into his arms, "right on the spot"!
At this moment, he seemed to smell something fishy in his nose.

Thick eyebrows gathered into a ball, suddenly withdrew his hand, and said in shock: "Murderous!"

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(End of this chapter)