Chapter 8: On the Surface of the Smoky Lake

  However, they have all been killed now!

  Shake off all sorts of miscellaneous thoughts, originally thought it was a collection, but actually it was directly taken out from Zhang Wuyue's body.

  A small pouch containing gold beads the size of fingernails, a few small notebooks and some loose silver coins. Plus some strange and unusual things!

  Zhen Yangzi didn't even glance at the other things, but when he saw a small booklet, his face lit up with joy: "This is the list of hidden stakes laid down by Wu Songxing in Liu Fan Gate. With this, we can eliminate them! You can have all those other things."

  Liu Bu-yi's eyes lit up, and he casually put the gold and silver into his pocket. However, before they even fell into his waist pack, they were directly confiscated by Shen Xiao Tian Gong.

  These concussion grenades are ridiculously expensive, each one requiring five contribution points. And that small-caliber pistol is even more outrageous, requiring twenty contribution points.

  Converted into silver, it's about 200 taels. If converted into RMB, it would be as high as 600,000 yuan, a sky-high price. This price is enough to make Liu Bei vomit blood.

  In his own world, these things would cost no more than a tenth of their price.

  But now there's no way, who let it be a seller's market?

  The gold and silver collected by Liu Buji were worth no more than a hundred or so taels of silver, not even enough to pay off the debt.

  He was in a dilemma when Zhen Yangzi walked to the wall, stamped his foot and suddenly a loud rumble was heard, revealing a dark cave entrance.

  Liu Buji was suddenly shocked, it turned out that he had long been prepared with a back road but refused to leave. He wanted to make a big move in this great prison. This kind of strong and ruthless wrist made Liu Buji's eyes overflow with color, and he prostrated himself on the ground.

  The secret passage leads directly into the sewer in the city, and then continues into the waterway in the city, all the way out.

  Logically speaking, at this time, the official power of Wu Zhongcheng had been completely wiped out. There was no need to be so careful, and even those black-clothed men were dispersed and withdrew in batches.

  Only they, the master and apprentice duo, used such a troublesome method. It seems that Zhen Yangzi was also very clear that he had stirred up a hornet's nest, and the bald man would stop at nothing to get rid of him.

  Otherwise, the bald-headed regime would have no legitimacy! And the only legitimacy of the bald-headed alien rule lies in having overwhelming violent means to suppress all opposition. As long as this point is shaken, their ruling foundation will be shaken.

  Whether it's Zhen Yangzi or Baldy himself, they're both all too aware of this point.

  They finally appeared outside the city of Wu Zhong. In the dim moonlight, a thick smoke and fierce fire could be seen in the sky above Wu Zhong City, and the sound of copper gongs echoed everywhere in the city, with people shouting from time to time: "The water is gone, the water is gone. Dongdong..."

  Zhen Yangzi, however, did not care and lifted a black-awning boat with one hand under the cover of weeds in the woods by the river. The several-hundred-jin black-awning boat was as light as nothing in his hands.

  "Whoosh......" The awning boat was thrown into the water.

  "Let's go!" Zhen Yangzi burst out laughing and said, "This time I will surely shake the world, next time I come, I will definitely lead a million-strong army to completely overthrow the Bald-headed people's regime!"

  The warm sunshine shines on my face, the birds sing melodiously, making the atmosphere even more ethereal. This world has already entered daytime, looking somewhat humid with a layer of faint mist.

  They had been walking continuously for over a dozen days, and all along the way they hadn't passed through any towns, so they didn't even know where they were going.

  It seems that Liu Bu-yi knew what he was thinking, and suddenly Zhen Yang-zi said: "We have already arrived at Rongling County now. This is just a lower county. The imperial court's power is weak, which is exactly suitable for our development!"

  Looking around, I see smoke and mist everywhere, and as far as the eye can see, there are rivers with dense reeds.

  Although the view is restricted by the fog, it's hard to tell how big it is, but just by feeling, you can sense that this place is extremely large. Yet, you can feel that this lake, despite being overgrown with reeds, is on a massive scale.

  Liu Bu-yi thought to himself, "In that world, there was a great general who rose up in arms and expanded his power from the Honghu waterway."

  It's even more like the ancient Water Margin Liangshan, all of which are similar to this kind of lake area uprising. Once you arrive at such a place, it's not difficult to hide thousands of troops and horses. What about just two people?

  This large lake is called 'Yanbo Lake', with an area of thousands of miles, and the waterways are crisscrossed. Everywhere there are such intersecting reeds separating the waterways, and the environment is complex.

  Hiding in this place is already safe. Even if thousands of troops and horses come again, there will be no threat at all.

  Unfortunately, things often don't go as planned. Liu had just felt that he had arrived at this place and was safe.

  All along the way, I felt a vague sense of threat that disappeared when I finally arrived.

  Suddenly, a loud "quacking" sound was heard, and countless water birds and wild ducks were startled into flight, weaving together in the sky to form a dense black cloud.

  This scene is truly shocking to the extreme!

  Zhen Yangzi suddenly stood up with a startled expression, his entire demeanor changing abruptly, as if he had transformed into a sharp long spear.

  "Who is this mighty warrior, and has he come to deal with me, the true Sunzi?" The True Sunzi took a deep breath and let out a thunderous roar, his voice rumbling like thunder and spreading in all directions, startling even the water birds into flight from afar.

  "I am Hengshan Temple's Ruyi Tuda, Zhenyangzi! You demonic path has reached the Heavenly Prison, don't forget my name!"

  "Jacob Sword Saint from Newman Castle, here to serve His Imperial Majesty, slaying demons and monsters!"

  "Under the great radiant throne of the Heavenly Lord, wonderful and virtuous infant!"

  Zhen Yangzi burst out laughing: "I thought I'd made such a big commotion, it would shake the heavens and make all the bald-headed men come after me with reckless abandon! But instead, you three nobodies showed up!"

  Although he said so, Liu Bu Yi's expression suddenly became serious. It was clear that this time's opponent was absolutely not as easy as he had said.

  Ru Yi Tou Tuo was enraged, he shouted: "If you were one of those famous sects from the Central Plains, I could tolerate your disgusting face. But you, a demonic cultivator from Qing Yang Sect, dare to be so arrogant and look down on others! Taste my Heng Shan Frenzy Iron Staff!"

  As soon as the words fell, Liu felt that the sky was darkening, and a huge pressure suddenly emerged, like a great mountain pressing down on him.

  It was no longer just like Zhang Wuji, who only suppressed with momentum, but actually suppressed and oppressed. Even the black awning boat under Liu Bu's feet sank down a bit.

  Liu Buji wanted to lift his head to see clearly, what the black shadow that was pressing down on him was. But he couldn't see anything clearly, a huge pressure pressed down on his eyelids, and suddenly his eyes blurred, tears flowing out uncontrollably.