Chapter 92: Murder
As if he was commenting on Xiao Rufeng, and as if he was talking to himself, Yu Ji said softly: "Of course, he is the master of our Tongfu stack, but even I can't force him to do the work he is unwilling to do." Let's go back..."
Yuji moved, and the people also dissipated into the night.
"Yan Ming is old, what is the identity of the man with a fat head and big ears just now?, but those three masters see him as if they are glimpsing a ghost?" Xiao Rufeng had some resentment in his heart, showing that the dirty man could kill them all, but he let everything go in the end, so it was inevitable that there was some arrogance in the language.
"You don't blame the butcher for not helping you, the failure of this mission is very important or due to the mistake of our espionage, it seems that after Zi Fengming's death, not only the power of the Xianggu side, but also the other forces also want to help him rebuild the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, and there will be four secret strongmen around him to take care of him. ”
"Butcher, why do so many powerful people also want to help him rebuild the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, and what effect does this have on them?"
"The butcher is our stack's Ku Ding, his real name is not even understood by the shopkeeper, it is rumored that he was originally a pig killer, and then I don't know why he became a ruthless killer, every time he gets out of his hand is a knife through the intestines, just like killing pigs, so the people in the rivers and lakes call him - butcher. He has a strange temper, and the shopkeeper can't move him, so you don't have to complain. ”
Yan Ming paused, and said continuously: "As for why there are so many powerful people who want to help Zi Fengming, you think about it carefully, the former martial arts leader Wanqi Sect is going to rebuild the mountain gate, which sects will be very attacked?"
Xiao Rufeng frowned, and after thinking for a while, he muttered, "You mean.... Someone wants to break the style of the four major sects of Ice God Valley, Ningxiang Pavilion, Xiaolin Temple, and Luoxiamen to govern the martial arts?"
"To be able to say that, the return of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect to the martial arts will inevitably attract a wave of anger from the scholars, and then they only need to entrust the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect to control the four major sects, and then gradually encroach on the power of the four major factions, and replace them very later. ”
"Yunyun said, it is undoubtedly difficult to kill Zi Fengming, because he has to face many powers after his death. ”
Yan Ming nodded and said, "Yes, but you abolished his lifeline tonight, which can be regarded as a 'harm' for the martial arts, and he is afraid that he will never be able to cause trouble to the martial arts in the future, haha." ”
Xiao Rufeng: "....."
Although it is a little imperfect, it can be regarded as a goal, at least the senior sister will not be bullied by Zi Fengming in the future.
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Xiao Rufeng returned to his residence, he faintly felt uneasy, lying on the bed and turning over and over again, he couldn't sleep, he spent a lot of money to assassinate Zi Fengming today, and he still didn't succeed, and it would be difficult to kill him in the future.
After a sleepless night, tomorrow, a shocking news broke out from the market - Zi Fengming, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, was assassinated last night, and he was free to say goodbye after being seriously injured in the four secret masters alone, and the opening date of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect will be delayed for three months.
Restaurants and tea stalls are overcrowded, and everything is studying this shocking matter.
"The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect is really sharp, and he can still retreat from four peerless masters alone. ”
"The Ten Thousand Instruments Returning Sect is openly the supreme instrument method in the mortal world, but I regret that the Ten Thousand Instruments Sect has to delay for three months before opening the sect, and I can't wait enough to go to the apprenticeship. ”
"Zi Fengming is openly a peerless talent, and he alone supports the door of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect. ”
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There are many studies in the world, most of them are the terrifying strength of Zi Fengming, and a few one-sided people are also angry that the four secret level and other 'thieves' openly ran to assassinate Zi Fengming, and even they can't worship the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect as soon as possible.
By noon, another explosive news came out. It is rumored that Zi Fengming was delaying the opening of the sect for three months because he was seriously injured - his lifeline was cut off.
This news is doubly exciting than the news that Zi Fengming is fighting the four secret masters alone, the truth is a relatively gossip thing, and the idlers who have eaten enough and have nothing to do are very porridge is similar gossip.
"No, Mu Linglang is coquettish and handsome..... It must be a drunkard's jealousy and a false bad word. ”
That is, it is, and this manifests itself as jealousy. ”
"Sect Master Mu is the target god of our hearts, so he will probably be ..... by others."
Most of the people who are upset about Zi Fengming are Qing Cuijia who is in his prime, just complain about him, but it is their group of people who study the most, the truth Zi Fengming is the god in their hearts, I didn't expect that the research of integrity and scorching for him is so **, it is really embarrassing and content.
There was a group of people who were very wise to calmly watch the whole thing unfold, until a dervishes who claimed to live in a cave on the top of Mangdang Mountain revealed that he had caught a glimpse of the courtyard where Zifeng Ming lived last night, illuminating all the dark sky, and during the process, he also heard the terrible cry of a murderous pig....
There is no wind and no waves, seeing what he said, the geometric people gradually trusted the work of Zifengming's lifeline being cut off, and it was especially instigated by the drunkards of many people who were not used to him, and more and more people trusted. Very quickly, the news spread all over the world at lightning speed.
In the courtyard of Mangdang Mountain, Zi Fengming listened to the various news reported by his subordinates with a blue face, and angrily smashed the scarce Zisha mother and son warm pot in his hand and destroyed it. The news in the morning was spread by him, he wanted to take this opportunity to build momentum and strengthen his one-sided and Wanqi Sect's prestige, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would not be able to eat rice, and he finally broke out a thing that he thought he was very ashamed of in his life.
After a little thought, he squinted his eyes slightly, and quickly realized that the work was not so simple, and it was Xiao Rufeng and the other three assassins who knew the whole thing, and the four guards around him had never done anything like he had promised.
"Xiao Rufeng, you are very good..... The day is not far off when you will become the public enemy of martial arts...."
Today, my family is humming a little song and wandering the streets, with a smile on their faces. In the morning, when he heard Zi Fengming brazenly touting him so shamelessly, he also invited a few clever people to spread the news that was enough to make Zi Fengming crazy.
"The east wind is complacent and has a horseshoe disease, and he sees all the flowers in Luoyang in one day. ”
It was indeed fast, Xiao Rufeng had an advantage in the competition with Zi Fengming for the first time and hit him hard, he was in a good mood, looking at the crowd one after another, he was stunned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and it was fleeting.....
On the same day, another bombshell news broke out - Han Kaida, the lord of Luoyang Wangfu, will marry San Linglang of the Fengguo Mansion in Sanyuan.
The whole city was in an uproar, this news was even more shocking than the previous two, the truth is that the county lord is a native of Luoyang, the proud daughter of the sky, and the dream lover of the vast number of young people, suddenly broke out that she was going to get married, and her heart was extremely missing.
After the disappearance, they were all relieved, who is the third Linglang of the Fengguo Mansion? Of course, he is the son of the Fengguo Gong, but the Ke'er family is not just a playboy who relies on the ancestral Yuyin, he has made great achievements for the imperial court at the age of twenty-five. Familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, eye-catching military books, and even more injustice from God is that he was once a supreme master who stepped into the secret state.
Yunyun's demon eyebrows, both civil and military, even he is not worthy of the county lord, who else can be worthy?
It's just that the news is too sudden, and many people are unprepared, and three days later, it's really too fast.
"The county lord and General Yunlu are indeed a pair of miraculous craftsmen, and the prince is really vicious. ”
"Being born with such a genius during the unification period is really a misfortune for me and other good boys. ”
"Don't say it, we ordinary people and county lords are not from the same country. ”
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Xiao Rufeng stood on the street, listening to the eclectic research sound beside him, and unconsciously clenched his fists. Although he had already learned the news from Old Man Wang, he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, it seems that King Qingxian is determined to marry Han Kaida to prevent her from having another psychology.
"Brother Feng, why do you have another state of mind to stand on the street in a daze? At that moment, a figure ran through the crowd and went straight to Xiao Rufeng's eyes to interrupt his thoughts, and the person who came was Yan Ming.
Xiao Rufeng raised his eyes to look at him, and said hoarsely: "What is the matter with Shopkeeper Ji?"
"It's not because of the work of the county lord to marry, the time is a little urgent, with me, the shopkeeper, the inker, and the tigress, the power of the four can only cover the four old men in the palace for you, according to our spy news, the three Linglang of the Fengguo Mansion came to greet him, although he only brought three thousand elite soldiers, but he was accompanied by another secret master, plus the remaining old man and the idle king of the palace, these four sides are unstoppable by your strength alone.
Xiao Rufeng frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't there another butcher ancestor?"
Yan Ming looked at him and smiled: "This is the job of the shopkeeper who wants to discuss with you, and you will know when you arrive." ”
The two walked and talked, and after a while, they returned to the Tongfu stack, and Youji was already waiting inside.
Seeing Xiao Rufeng, Youji looked forward to it, smiled and said: "Feng Linglang, presumably Yan Ming has analyzed the environment with you on the road, and now it is much more difficult for you to grab your little lover in the Luoyang Palace, unless you ..... The butcher can help you. ”
"Then why should I be so angry that the butcher ancestors will help me?"
"It depends on your methods, I can't help you with this..... All I can do is point you in a bias. You Ji glanced at Xiao Rufeng deeply and said, "He is in the backyard, you can look for him by yourself." ”
Yan Ming nodded and pointed to a door on the west side, indicating that the backyard would enter from that side.
Xiao Rufeng glanced at the two of them gratefully, and walked inside. Although the butcher looks weird, and he doesn't know if he has any special hobbies, but even if it is a mountain of swords and fire, he has to break through, and the truth can maybe capture a deputy with such a strong strength, and his chances of winning will increase a lot.
Walking into the backyard, Huo Huo's knife grinding sound was heard, and there was a shirtless man sitting next to the well, sharpening a pig-killing knife with a cold glow, it was the butcher, he was sharpening the knife with a single-minded demeanor, and he was deaf to the footsteps after death.
"Butcher ancestor, I want to ask you to help me cover a few masters. ”
The butcher put down the pig-killing knife, wiped the sweat from his fat belly, squinted at him, and said, "Why should I help you?"
"This matter is very nervous to me, and I implore my ancestors to let go of it, and I can answer you whatever the premise. ”
The butcher sneered, picked up the pig-killing knife and put it on the whetstone, his hands were as fast as lightning, and he sharpened the knife quickly, making a burst of hoho sounds, and the fat on his body shook with his beat.
Xiao Rufeng bit his lip, a fine light flashed in his eyes, although this butcher was fat, but the action of sharpening the knife had a fresh rhythm, seeing that he couldn't even think of ironizing his years when he sharpened the knife, but thought that there was an alternative beauty.
didn't disturb him, Xiao Rufeng quietly stood aside and watched him sharpen his knife, his mood gradually calmed down, and the sound of Huo Huo's knife sharpening seemed to be a very touching movement in the mortal world, which made people immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.
The butcher ignored Xiao Rufeng, just sharpened the knife in his hand single-mindedly, he sharpened it for three hours, and Xiao Rufeng also stood for three hours.
"Say, why should I help you?" the butcher put down the knife and stared at Xiao Rufeng for the first time, and his tone was much gentler.
"This is ..... to me"
"Don't say how nervous this matter is for you, if there is a very intense work on every side that I need to help, then I am not going to be busy to death?" the butcher waved his hand, interrupting Xiao Rufeng's words.
Xiao Rufeng lowered his eyebrows, pondered for a while, looked up into the butcher's eyes, and said, "Because I want you to help me!"
The butcher was amused and chuckled, "Why do you want me to help you?"
Xiao Rufeng choked, and didn't know how to reply to him.
The butcher patted his stomach, looked at Xiao Rufeng, and said, "Kill the pig and show me." ”
"Huh?" Xiao Rufeng was dumbfounded.
"I'll see if you kill a pig, and I'll help you if I want to. ”
Deciding that the butcher was not joking, Xiao Rufeng gritted his teeth and walked towards the pigsty in the courtyard with the utensil.
"Slowly, with my knife. The butcher drank the wind and pointed to the glowing pig-killing knife beside the well.
Of course, I don't understand the butcher's intention to let the pig be murdered, but at least he once gave him a chance. Whatever he wanted, he had to give it a try, put the instrument down, paced to the well, and reached for the pig-killing knife.
Holding the handle of the knife, a cold air penetrated from the blade of the knife into his body, making him cold all over.
"En?" Xiao Rufeng frowned slightly, this knife was still a gourd, and a master comparable to the early stage of the secret blatantly did not pick up a knife.
Xiao Rufeng didn't believe in evil, and the darkness used a little more strength, but he couldn't lift the knife even a penny.
The butcher crossed his hands around his chest, looked up at the sky gloomily, and a hint of an inexplicable smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, as if he had already speculated on the consequences.
"Meditate and calm down, try to communicate with this knife, don't use internal force, every knife has a spirit, it's up to you to see if you can make it recognize you. The butcher looked at the sky and said.
"The sword has a spirit?".
Originally, when the butcher asked him to use this pig-killing knife just now, he really looked down on this knife in his heart. The pig-killing knife is not as beautiful as a long weapon, not as domineering as a long knife, and it seems to be much worse than any weapon....
Xiao Rufeng looked at the pig-killing knife in his hand carefully, from the handle to the blade, to every marking, he didn't miss every detail. Gradually close your eyes, feel the contact between the palm of your hand and the pig-killing knife, and test the communication with the knife.