Chapter 204: See the Poor Dagger
"Yes, it's like ()!" Rom also put down the things in his hand, took a deep breath, spread his hands and sighed: "Sometimes I have to sigh the miracle of the Creator, how can there be two people who are so similar in this world, the age of the two of you should be a little different, so it is not twins, but it seems to be printed in a mold, after I saw you, it was really unbelievable, in terms of appearance, it was too similar." β
Qiao Yun bit her lip slightly, and finally understood why Lin Zixian reacted like that when he saw him on the flight back to China, he then accosted him shamelessly, ignoring him, but he preconceived of treating him as a pervert with a problem with his character.
I finally understood why those people blurted out the word 'queen bee' when they saw themselves, and it turned out that they looked very similar to the 'queen bee'.
"Why didn't he stay with Queen Bee and break up?" Qiao Yun couldn't help but ask. The cold face became extremely unnatural, and the one in my heart was called a mixed taste, and it turned out that he was just a shadow of someone else.
Rom had been paying attention to the change in her expression, but when he heard her question, his eyebrows couldn't help but throb, and he stared at Qiao Yun for a long time before he said in a solemn tone: "Dead!" The queen bee is dead, dying in an accident to save Caesar. β
"Dead?" Qiao Yun was stunned,
She had already vaguely guessed that what Lin Zixian was doing abroad must be abnormal, and looking at the people he came and went, she knew that they were all good at playing fighting and killing, at least they were much better than her bodyguards.
She had seen Lin Zixian's physical reaction, and she couldn't imagine what 'accident' could threaten his safety and let people save him with death.
Suddenly, Qiao Yun suddenly turned her head to look at the beach in the dark night below, and seemed to understand who Lin Zixian was blowing that sad tune for.
"Dead!" RΓΆm nodded in confirmation and drank the wine in his glass.
The sadness that flashed in his eyes was caught by Qiao Yun, so he asked again: "You asked me out to share dinner, is it also because I look alike with the queen bee?" β
Even if it were, Roma wouldn't admit it. His expression changed quickly, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, no, no, in fact, you are you, and the queen bee is the queen bee, and there is still a big difference between the two of you." β
Qiao Yun bit her lip secretly, "She's prettier than me?" β
Rohm immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled: "They are all beautiful, but there is a big difference in temperament." You're so cold that people are a little afraid to approach. The queen bee is not like you, she loves to laugh, and she laughs charmingly. Very charming and a woman full of charm. β
How did this sound as if she was saying that she was not attractive, Qiao Yun felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, "Doesn't she have a bad mood?" β
The subconscious meaning of the words is to say. Can she just keep laughing?
"Of course there is." RΓΆm turned his head to look out the window and said, "When she is in a bad mood, she always stands tall and looks at the east alone, so we watch her behind her." When passionate, it burns like a flame, when it is quiet, it twinkles like a star, and when it is happy, it is as cheerful as a fairy. When she is noble, she is as sacred as an empress. Always deep-eyed, always smiling at you, she loves to ride Harley to chase the wind......"
The more he spoke, the more psychedelic his gaze became, as if he had entered a dream and whispered. My mind went back to the way it was......
Lin Zixian on the rooftop upstairs finally waited for Sikong Suqin, and the two also sat face to face in the center of the rooftop.
"I heard from the waiter, you came a long time in advance." Sikong Suqin said in surprise.
Lin Zixian pointed to the raindrops on the glass firmament, "No way, it's raining, so I have to speed up." β
Sikong Suqin didn't understand what it meant, and the waiter was already starting to serve the food.
Lin Zixian touched his stomach and touched his wine glass with her. You're welcome, start to eat first and then talk about it.
Eat a full seven. He poured a mouthful of wine and rinsed his mouth and asked, "Say it!" What are you looking for me? β
Sikong Suqin didn't eat anything. Basically, I kept watching him eat, and found that this man really didn't pay attention to any demeanor in front of the beautiful woman, and simply treated the beauty as a cabbage.
Hearing this, he paused, and felt that it was better to get straight to the point, but now there is no point in hiding it, "Song Nanfeng, you should know, right?" β
Lin Zi was stunned for a moment, "What is it?" β
Sikong Suqin was also stunned, looking at the other party's reaction, it seemed that he really didn't know who Song Nanfeng was, if it was really his elder, it would be impossible to say 'something', it was not good that the Wudang faction really misunderstood others.
How did she know that Lin Zixian had never heard of Song Nanfeng at all, so she didn't react ().
"In the early days of the Republic of China, a scum of the rivers and lakes once colluded with the Japanese ronin to instigate Yuan Shikai to claim the emperor and betray the country, killing and injuring many people in the rivers and lakes, and basically people from all walks of life died at his hands." Sikong Suqin's eyes watched his reaction without blinking.
"That person's name is Song Nanfeng?" Lin Zi asked in amazement.
A person quickly came to mind in his mind, and he remembered that Lin Bao once said that he had a senior brother who committed a crime similar to what Sikong Suqin said, obviously the same person. It was only later that Lin Bao cleaned up the portal and personally took the life of his senior brother.
However, Lin Bao didn't want to mention it, Lin Zixian could imagine how determined it would be to kill his own disciple, so he didn't want to touch the old man's sad past, so he didn't ask what his name was, he doubted it now...... Could it be that the name of that sad senior brother is Song Nanfeng?
But then again, if it weren't for Lin Bao cleaning up the portal and re-accepting disciples, maybe the White Lotus Sect had nothing to do with him Lin Zixian, maybe Julius Caesar was setting up a stall on the street and was chased by the city management to flee everywhere.
Sikong Suqin frowned and said, "You really haven't heard of it?" β
"I've heard of it." Lin Zixian shook his head and said, "But I don't know his name is Song Nanfeng." β
"Maybe Song Nanfeng is just a pseudonym he uses, do you think about whether you have similar characters in the White Lotus Sect." Sikong Suqin's eyes flickered.
"What do you mean?" Lin Zixian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became vigilant.
"I'll tell you the truth!" Sikong Suqin said bluntly: "Your method of injuring my senior brother is the same as that of Song Nanfeng, and now the Eight Great Sects suspect that Song Nanfeng is your disciple of the White Lotus Sect, so please be sure to go to Wudang and explain this matter clearly to all sects and factions." β
"Fart!" Lin Zixian snorted at Sikong Suqin very vulgarly, and said, "How many years have passed, just because my method of injuring your senior brother is similar to that person, you want to implicate that scum in my White Lotus Sect, what is the reason?" If Wudang wants to avenge your senior brother, he will say directly, don't put such a big hat on my White Lotus Sect's head. β
Joke! No matter how ignorant he is, he can't let his family put the traitorous hat on the head of the White Lotus Sect, this crime is against the entire nation, who can afford it? If this crime is really confirmed, the White Lotus Sect will not want to gain a foothold in Huaxia in the future.
Even if Song Nanfeng is really his senior brother, it is also his personal behavior, the old man has already ordered the killer to clean up the portal, how can he allow others to turn over the old accounts and connect the entire White Lotus Sect.
It is impossible for him to admit this thing, and no one should think that he is really that honest, otherwise he would not be alive now.
"But there is one thing that is very unfortunate, the assassination of the Sun family is a Japanese ninja, you must know that Song Nanfeng colluded with the Japanese ronin, and it is difficult to make everyone suspect your White Lotus Sect." Sikong Suqin said loudly.
Lin Zi was speechless for a while, Mieko really did this thing by coincidence, but she still snorted coldly: "What do you like to think, no one can control it, but don't detain the." I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. After saying that, he got up and left.
"Lin Zixian, you'd better go to Wudang and explain this matter clearly." Sikong Su did not reply.
"I'm pretty much in the water in my head." Lin Zi snorted and strode away.
He still remembers the affairs of the Qingcheng faction vividly, Wudang is more famous, he really wants to go, it is not looking for excitement.
"I'm afraid I can't help you." Sikong Suqin slowly stood up, turned around and said.
As soon as the words fell, eight people walked out of the door, lined up, blocking Lin Zixian's way.
A Shaolin disciple with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Buddhist costume, and a steel rod in his hand.
Lingfeizi, a Wudang disciple wearing a Taoist robe and holding a sword scabbard.
The light gauze Buddha robe is hung with prayer beads on the chest, and six Emei thorns are inserted into the high hair bun, and there are jingling rings on the hairpin. This person is a disciple of Emei, and he is a woman.
The disciple of the Qingcheng faction with the sword on his back, Lin Zixian is no stranger, and he is the closed disciple of the head of the Qingcheng faction who was beaten by him, Xuan Bing. In fact, this time it was Xuan Bing who took the initiative to ask for it.
The Yulang man with the accessories hanging from his waist is Liu Gongchen, a disciple of the Huashan faction.
The man holding two bright and double hooks behind his back with one hand is Ye Dexuan, a disciple of the Kongtong faction.
The strong man who carried a golden wire big ring knife on his shoulder was a disciple of the Bagua Sect.
There was also a woman dressed in linen and homespun clothes, with a number of special animal skin bags hanging from her waist, and a long black and oily whip rolled in her hand. It is Shi Hong, a disciple from the Miaojiang Witch Sect.
Although there are still many schools in China, the inheritance system is quite complete, and there are only these eight major schools. For example, the White Lotus Sect and the like, although it was beautiful in the past, it still exists now, but it has indeed declined.
As soon as these eight people in different costumes got out of the way, Lin Zixian glanced at it and knew that there was trouble, and the emotional family had already prepared, and all the eight major sects were ready.
"It is said that there is no good feast." Lin Zixian slowly took a few steps back vigilantly, turned around and sneered: "Sikong Suqin, you dare to hold a Hongmen banquet with Lao Tzu, aren't you afraid that I will eradicate your Wudang faction?" β
"Lin Zixian, I know that you are Julius Caesar who roams the underworld, but how much do you know about the secrets of our ancient sects? Although the people in the Huaxia martial arts are complacent and do not get involved in the outside world, they have not secretly confronted the underground world, and after the confrontation, the people in the underground world dare not come to Huaxia to be presumptuous, do you know the reason? Because there is no one in the underworld who is the opponent of our factions. The foreign enemies at the national level are blocked by the state, and the foreign enemies on the rivers and lakes are blocked by us, so your name can't threaten me Wudang. Sikong Suqin said indifferently