The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

Just like Chu Yupu escaped in the dark in the middle of the night, the place Liu Congyun chose to board the ship was not the dock, but a deserted beach near Huanghuayuan.

The specific address is probably near the Huanghuayuan Bridge in later generations.

Since Liujiatai Porridge is a few kilometers away on the other side of the river, there are no hungry people gathering here in Huanghuayuan, only some local farmers.

In the middle of the night, there is no light and no fire.

Liu Congyun and his disciples neither dared to light torches nor carry lanterns, and there was even no moonlight.

"Ouch!"

One disciple raised his foot and stepped on the air, and rolled down the slope. Not only did he fall to pieces, but also the contents of the box were scattered everywhere.

"Yukong, how are you doing?" the disciple on the slope shouted in a low voice.

"The foot pole is broken. Mom sells batches. It hurts!" came the answer from down the slope, accompanied by occasional moans.

Liu Congyun scolded: "Don't talk, be quiet! Get down quickly and two people will lift Yukong up and walk away. It will be safe after you pass Liujiatai."

There is little entertainment for ordinary people these days, especially farmers. They basically sleep after dark, and even eat dinner before the sun sets, so as to save some money on lamp oil.

The surrounding area was pitch dark, and Liu Congyun almost fell down several times. His trousers were torn to pieces by bush branches, and the skin of his scratched ankles was burning and painful.

"Here we are, here we are, right in front." The disciple who led the way shouted happily.

Liu Congyun leaned on a cane, with a smile on his face, and began to dream about a better life after leaving Chongqing. There is a "teaching bandit" going on in Jiange, and the leader is Liu Congyun's former disciple. As long as he rushes over, he can easily recruit a hundred thousand followers, and maybe he can also take advantage of the opportunity to become a small warlord with territory.

Liu Congyun planned to go to central Sichuan to defraud and make a lot of money, and then go straight to Jiange with money and food to occupy Jiange, Qingchuan, Guangyuan and other major disaster-stricken counties in northern Sichuan. Once the time is right, he will lead his followers straight to Hanzhong, making sure to learn the story of Zhang Lu in the late Han Dynasty.

As a super magician, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a must-read book.

At the beginning, Liu Congyun compared himself with Zhuge Liang and even played a "Longzhong Pair" with Liu Xiang. He suggested that Liu Xiang first conquer Sichuan and then conquer Jingxiang, so that he could divide the world with the Beiyang government and the Northern Expedition forces. At that time, we can take the Han River to Dingding Pass and go straight down to the south of the Yangtze River. Uncle Liu Huang's unfinished ambition will be achieved.

However, God did not go as planned. Zhang Zuolin's living Cao Cao was too inexperienced and was actually killed by Sun Quan Chang Kaishen of the Republic of China, causing Liu Shenxian's "Longzhong Pair" plan to fail.

Liu Congyun thought to himself: I will be Zhang Lu this time. Even if the country is unified one day, I can rely on my strength to recruit Liu Tianshi to do it. Hereditary neglect will not let Zhang Tianshi's lineage be more beautiful than before.

When a magic stick reaches Liu Congyun's level, he has something to pursue, and he has escaped from low-level taste.

There was a severe drought in Sichuan, and northern Sichuan was almost reduced to ghosts, but Liu Congyun believed that this was God giving him a chance. As long as he goes to northern Sichuan with money and food, the hungry people will definitely join the religion enthusiastically, and it is still possible for dozens or millions of believers to take Hanzhong.

Just when Liu Congyun was thinking about it, the small riverboat on the shore suddenly lit up.

Dozens of torches were lit together. Zhou Hexuan and Li Gengu sat on the deck, smiling at the guys who were preparing to board the ship. As for the believers who were originally on board the ship to respond, they had long been tied up by the security team.

"Oh, there's an ambush!" A disciple was shocked.

Liu Congyun ran away without saying a word, not even paying attention to the disciples around him. When running away, he even let his hair down to avoid being recognized.

"boom!"

Li Gengu stood up suddenly and fired a shot into the air.

Following the gunfire, countless torches lit up around the deserted beach, and at least a thousand people were ambushed by shadows.

"Don't move, put down your weapons and surrender!" a guard shouted loudly with a tin trumpet.

Some of Liu Congyun's disciples stopped, some continued running, and some did not believe in evil and even raised their guns to shoot at the guards.

The police responded with machine gun fire!

"Da da da da da..."

The bullet hit the cobblestones of the deserted beach and kept splashing with sparks. A few unlucky ones were hit, holding their wounds and wailing, rolling around on the ground crying for their fathers.

A bullet flew past Liu Congyun's calf. He was so frightened that he quickly fell down and shouted: "Commander Li, don't fight. I am Liu Congyun, and I am your master!"

Not only is Li Gengu an apprentice of Liu Congyun, the current mayor of Chongqing, Li Hongkun, and the former mayor Pan Wenhua are all Liu Congyun's apprentices.

Li Gengu yelled: "You are a big liar, and you still have the nerve to be my master. Today I am going to bully my master and destroy my ancestors! All of them will be tied up. Anyone who dares to resist will be shot on the spot!"

Liu Congyun and his disciples were quickly tied up and taken to the ship to kneel on one deck.

"Mr. Liu, long time no see." Zhou Hexuan greeted with a smile.

Liu Congyun looked sad and sighed: "Mr. Zhou, everyone is just making ends meet, so why bother with me?"

"I can't get along with you?"

The smile on Zhou Hexuan's face turned into anger. He kicked Liu Congyun over and cursed: "I worked so hard to transport relief food and could barely sustain the lives of the hungry people. It would be better for you to deceive people into donating money to join the religion. More than a thousand people died in the entire porridge, which is more than the number of people who starved to death in Chongqing!"

Liu Congyun defended: "It was a misunderstanding at the porridge farm. I didn't let anyone steal your food."

"What a misunderstanding," Li Gengu suddenly interrupted, grabbed Liu Congyun's collar and slapped him several times, and said with a ferocious look on his face, "Eight of my brothers in the police force were killed, and you just got rid of it with just one misunderstanding?"

Liu Congyun quickly begged for mercy and said: "I am willing to pay the pension! Commander Li and Mr. Zhou, as long as you let me go today, I will give you 300,000 yuan each, and each of the brothers who were killed in the police force will receive 10,000 yuan." "

Three hundred thousand oceans is a huge sum of money. If coupled with a letter of appointment, it is enough for old Chiang Kai-shek to persuade the small warlords to defect in the face of battle.

Li Gengu swallowed, obviously a little excited, but he quickly calmed down. This money is too hot to handle, and the consequences will be endless.

Zhou Hexuan sneered and asked: "Mr. Liu, do you know how much money I donated to buy disaster relief food this time?"

"It can't really be more than 10 million, right?" Liu Congyun also heard some news, but he didn't believe it at all, thinking that it was a trick by Zhou Hexuan to buy his reputation.

"What do you think?" Zhou Hexuan continued to sneer.

Seeing Zhou Hexuan's appearance, Liu Congyun immediately believed it, and immediately shouted: "You idiot, you have more than ten million, what can't you do? You want to buy food for those poor people! Do you still want to Be a saint, you are a peddler, you printed 100,000 magic talismans on your mother, and you caused me so much harm! Madman, you are even crazier than me, how can there be a plague pig like you in this world? I have ruined my ancestors. It took me eighteen generations to meet you!"

"It's not enough to talk about it. We have nothing to say," Zhou Hexuan sneered, "Just wait until you are judged by thousands of people!"