In Zhang Lin's story, everyone had been brought to the scene of the great battle at the Jinsha River.
The scene of flesh and blood flying around could stimulate the primitive desires of the human body.
This feeling would make one's blood boil!
Even if he knew that Blackback Sixth Brother was the final winner.
There were still people who couldn't help but worry for him.
"Mr. Zhang, Black-backed Sixth Brother won, and then?”
"Mr. Zhang, if Black-backed Sixth Brother wins, does that mean that everyone is dead?”
"Is it true that only one person can survive in this kind of life-and-death battle?”
Faced with everyone's questions, Zhang Lin patted the awakening wood to calm everyone down.
"Everyone, of course Black-backed Sixth Brother won!”
"I've already said that when these twenty people dressed in golden robes headed towards the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, it was obvious that only the sixth black-backed man would be the final victor.”
"The cruelty of a life-and-death duel is that only one person can survive on the stage.”
"Even if we're in the same gang, there's no difference between you and me!”
"After Black-backed Sixth won, he quickly opened the Divine Altar under the escort of the three leaders of the Elder Brother Association.”
"Next, it's time for the entire sect to enjoy the fruits of victory brought by the golden lure!”
Hearing this, the audience heaved a sigh of relief.
The life-and-death match had finally ended.
This also meant that they didn't have to hear such bloody content anymore.
Only the people in the private room on the second floor did not relax their brows for a long time.
" I'm afraid that from the day of victory, Black-backed Sixth Brother's bumpy life has only just begun," Zhang Yueshan said.”
Yin Nanfeng also nodded." Since ancient times, heroes have suffered many hardships. This storyteller said that the life of the black-backed sixth brother left the deepest impression on him.”
"Presumably, since the day of victory, this person's experience must have been more exciting than a life-and-death battle.”
Meanwhile, Old Madam Huo, who was in another private room, began to worry.
This was a woman's intuition!
Especially when she was told by the Sixth Brother that she was ugly, and Old Madam Huo had seen the old prostitute who depended on the Sixth Brother for survival.
Old Madam Huo had a feeling that a woman was about to appear in the story.
A woman's fragrance, a hero's tomb.
Perhaps the Sixth Brother had unparalleled attainment in saber techniques, but when it came to women, he was as inexperienced as a child.
The year he participated in the battle, Blackback Sixth Brother was no more than twenty years old!
That was when a person's bodily functions were at their best.
It was also the time when she yearned for the opposite sex the most!
Old Madam Huo focused her attention and began to listen to Zhang Lin's story of the night of victory.
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"The news of Black-backed Sixth's victory immediately spread to the Gold Gathering's gold mining territory on the banks of the Jinsha River.”
"That is a shack building that stretches for dozens of miles. The people living in the shacks are all workers who came here to look for gold.”
"Of course, most of them were deceived.”
"Anyone who knows a little about the history of gold mining knows that gold mining has always been synonymous with exploitation in the chaotic era.”
"The gold miners worked hard in the rapid river, risking their lives to pan for gold.”
"In the end, those golden treasures didn't belong to them.”
"They work for sixteen to seventeen hours, and all they get is a full meal.”
"I won't go into the pain of the gold miners here. If you're interested, you can watch the documentary.”
"Of course, there's no such thing in China. The US has had a gold boom for nearly ten years.”
"In the gold rush in the US, hundreds of thousands of laborers died. If you're interested, you can go and take a look.”
"Let's go back to the shacks where the gold miners of the Elder Brother Association live.”
Zhang Lin paused for a moment, picked up his teacup, and took a sip of water.
The audience started to think.
Zhang Lin had been laying the foundation for the gold miners. Could it be that the black-backed sixth brother finally went to Changsha because of the uneven distribution of the stolen goods?
If that was the case, then this story was a little disappointing.
Even though Black-backed Sixth Brother was a member of the gang, his image of a lone hero had already been created by Zhang Lin.
If such a hero left his hometown because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, it would really make people feel like the story was broken.
At this moment, Zhang Lin put down his teacup and continued,""The passage between the Ge Lao Hui shacks is extremely narrow. At this moment, someone has already walked out of the shack, and the sound of a gong could be heard.”
"During that time, the gong was an important tool for transmitting information.”
"Once the gong rings, it means that something big has happened!”
"The people who came out of the shack naturally heard the news of the gathering.”
"The sky is very dark now. In the narrow passage, even the faint light of the moon and stars is blocked.”
"Suddenly, a small group of people with torches in their hands, the leader of which was beating a gong and shouting,'Our Golden Guide has won! The whole river is full of gold bars waiting for us.”
"There are about seven or eight people in this small group. They are all dressed in the same color. They look mighty. They hold torches in one hand and have shiny short knives on their raised arms.”
"Wherever they passed, the crowd scattered like ghosts to make way.”
"This team has a very special identity. They are specialized machetemen.”
"The so-called machetemen exist only to serve the leader, helmsman, and dragon head of the Elder Brother Association!”
"The supreme status of the Elders Guild comes from these machetemen.”
"Let me tell you about the composition of the Elder Brother Association. For example, there were tens of thousands of people gathered here at the Jinsha River, so there was naturally someone to lead them.”
"The highest level of the commanders is a dragon head sent by the Elder Brother Association, just like the headquarters of the Elder Brother Association in Sichuan and Shaanxi.”
"There are twelve halls under it, and each hall has a helmsman, so the dragon head has the highest status here.”
"The foster father of Black-backed Sixth Brother, Hall Master Li, dreams of sitting on the position of the dragon head!”
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