Chapter 8: Jiangnan Fengyun (Lifting the Ban)
The man in purple waved his hand as he spoke, and hundreds of sturdy men suddenly poured out around him, all in black suits, all with masks on their faces, and the man in purple pointed to the old knife, "Leave him with his life and go back to report the news, and the rest of the people ...... Kill! β
With the word "kill", those men rushed up like a tide, the two sides were short-handed, ping-pong melee together, Li Tianyou didn't expect the other party to say that he would do it, and he didn't drag the mud and water at all, and he was helpless in his heart, seeing that the other party was so powerful, only the thief captured the king first.
With a loud shout, the three strands of the Heavenly Fork in his hand stabbed an enemy fiercely, and he was about to rush towards the purple-clothed man, when a loud shout suddenly came from the side: "Eat a cane!" With the cheers, a black shadow fell from the sky, the wind blew, the power was incomparable, Li Tianyou was taken aback, the steel fork in his hand hurriedly went to the frame, "dang" a loud noise, the steel fork and a Zen staff split down the face slammed together, and the steel fork made of fine iron was smashed into a bow. Li Tianyou's heart was shocked, he felt a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body flew out involuntarily, and he fell to the ground, he wanted to struggle to get up, but someone next to him had already cut down and cut off his head.
The salt team of Yuexizhuang was in chaos, the dragons were leaderless, they really became a rabble, and it was a long time to say that it was too comfortable, and the life of licking the blood of the knife had been forgotten, and suddenly encountered a strong enemy, and the leader went again, this battle immediately became a one-sided slaughter, a Zen staff among the other party, an iron rod, and a four-rod long knife, such as the wind sweeping the leaves in the Yuexizhuang village, and the six tigers showed their powers, especially the four men with long knives, the first time they showed their majesty in front of the master, so they didn't do their best?
The old knife was knocked to the ground early, tied firmly, and looked at his comrades who were slaughtered, and he didn't know whether to be happy or annoyed......
Wu Zhi silently watched the battle that had already been doomed in the field, with Luda and Wang Jin as two masters, Li Ying, Shi Xiu, Li Gon and Li Yun on the side, plus dozens of loyal guards selected in the palace, and hundreds of guests in Wujiazhuang, dealing with this salt team was just a small test. It's that Zhang Qing in the dark will be depressed, this kid's kung fu of throwing stones with one hand is useless.
Looking back at Qiqiao's eyes, there was a slight unbearable, but Xuan Jing was very calm, stunned for a moment, the reaction of the two was just the opposite of what they thought, and thought that Qiqiao would not care about this kind of scene, and although Xuan Jing looked flying, she was very supple in her bones, probably this kind of flying was just a kind of protection, Xuan Jing family's Gaoli Li family Wu Zhi also inquired about it, thinking that Xuan Jing's family, this Li family side branch, must have suffered a lot in the clan, and her female disciple will not be bullied if she hides the softness in her temperament.
Xuan Jing seemed to have guessed Wu Zhi's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I have killed many pirates at sea, and this kind of scene does not scare Xuan Jing." As he spoke, he glanced at Qiqiao and teased: "Although our Qiqiao sister is a chivalrous man, she never kills, the benevolent is invincible, hehe." β
Qiqiao was a little uncontrollable on her face, and she itched when she went up, and the two girls laughed and laughed together, so a strange scene appeared, there was a tragic battlefield of blood and rain, but this side became a place for Yingying Yanyan to fight, which seemed very incongruous. Wu Zhi could only smile helplessly and continue to think about his next plan.
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"Taibai God" Zhao Yi looked at the corpses all over the ground with a pale face, and the old knife next to him was so frightened that he didn't dare to say it out loud, seventy-eight Zhuang guests, including Zhao Yi's beloved disciple, died cleanly, only he was left behind, and he didn't know why the mysterious man in purple left his life. Maybe I shouldn't have died. The old knife can only think like this.
"They didn't give their names?" Zhao Yi asked coldly.
"Yes, they only say what kind of northern hero ......" The old knife added twelve points and carefully considered the words, but it was not impossible to cause the anger of the Taibai God at this time, and it was not impossible for him to take his own life in anger.
Zhao Yi stared at the old knife for a few moments, and said, "You go back to Zhuangzi first, and I'll go and investigate around!" β
The old knife breathed a sigh of relief, bowed respectfully, turned around and wanted to leave, Zhao Yi saw him turn around, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, the steel knife in his hand was raised and slashed down, a black shadow suddenly flew in, hit Zhao Yi's wrist, a pain in his hand, and the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground. Zhao Yi was horrified, hurriedly turned around, and under the moonlight, a faint purple shadow strolled over more than a dozen steps behind him.
"I said let him go, and he must give me a safe return to Yuexizhuang!" The man in purple said lightly, his tone was flat but with strong confidence, as if what he said was the golden rule, and there was nothing that could not be done.
"Master Zhao, are you ...... Why are you doing this to me? Lao Dao looked at Zhao Yi sadly and angrily, he never dreamed that he had worked hard for Yuexizhuang for more than ten years, and in the end he almost died at the hands of his own people, and what was even more ironic was that his life was saved by the "enemy".
Zhao Yi snorted, "Can you survive the entire salt team?" I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? After speaking, he ignored the old knife, looked down at the bruised wrist, and said to the purple-clothed man: "It's not a skill to hurt people with a hidden weapon!" β
The man in purple didn't speak, he walked over, Zhao Yi reached out and picked up the steel knife, and stood solemnly, he seemed to have been hit by a stone just now, and he blamed himself for being careless, he didn't expect the enemy to go and return, and now he is on guard, and it is even more difficult to hurt himself again.
The man in purple was getting closer and closer, Zhao Yi suddenly shouted, rushed over, the steel knife in his hand brought out a knife shadow, and slashed at the man in purple like lightning. Why worry about him? Just when the old knife was thinking wildly, he saw the man in purple flashing to the side, and with a wave of his hand, a faint black shadow flashed, Zhao Yi's steps were chaotic, he staggered forward a few steps, and suddenly fell down.
The old knife opened his eyes wide, impossible! How is this possible? How could the Taibai God, who had been crisscrossing the south of the Yangtze River for more than ten years, fall down so easily? As if the other party just waved his hand?
"You're right, I don't have any skills! But it's enough to kill you. The black shadow in the purple-clothed man's hand flashed and disappeared.
looked at the stunned old knife next to him, "Go back and report the news!" After speaking, he turned around and left, seeing the man in purple walking farther and farther, the old knife was full of questions and couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!" Why me? Why only me!? Why? β
"Because you're the oldest." With a chuckle, the man in purple disappeared. The old knife listened to the other party's reply, opened his mouth and stammered, and couldn't speak......
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The living room of Hangzhou Lin Jinglue Mansion.
"Lord Lin, recently, the observation department of this king has received news repeatedly, saying that there have been many life lawsuits on Liangzhejiang Road, and it is said that there are hundreds of people killed and injured at one time, I don't know if you have heard of it?" Wu Zhi sipped the tea slowly, as if a casual sentence scared Lin Jing into a cold sweat.
Of course, he knows the news of the recent Jiangnan Caomang many fires, and he also knows that Yuexizhuang's deeds are indispensable, although Lin Jingluo is not closely related to Yuexizhuang, he has only seen the owner of that village once, but every year Yuexizhuang's thick filial piety is full of money, and he also knows a little about Yuexizhuang's deeds.
"This subordinate has heard of it a little, but most of the cases are outside Hangzhou, and the local government does not know that the subordinate will send troops to assist, and the subordinate just wants to manage it, and he has not been able to catch it!" Lin Jingluo looked embarrassed. This is not an excuse, he is a strategic envoy of the two Zhejiang provinces and knows Hangzhou, that is, he manages the two Zhejiang Road forbidden army and the political affairs of Hangzhou, and he really can't manage other state capitals.
Wu Zhi took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "My lord misunderstood, this king has no other meaning, but Liangzhejiang Road is a heavy tax place for the imperial court, if it is a noisy place all day long, if it is alarmed to ......, we officials of Liangzhejiang Road will not be able to drag it out!" β
Lin Jing nodded with deep sympathy, who said it wasn't, there have been several cases of dozens of lives at once, if it alarms the big people in the capital and makes an article, Jiangnan officialdom will immediately set off an uproar.
"I heard that most of these bloody cases happened in Suzhou, and Lord Zhu of Suzhou Zhizhou has never spoken to adults?"
Lin Jing was a little surprised, what does your king mean? Why does it sound like blaming Suzhou Zhu Chong? Lin Jingluo knows who Zhu Chong's backer is, the first assistant Cai Jing!
Wu Zhi saw that his expression was wrong, and smiled slightly: "But if you think Master Zhu must have a good plan, let's not worry about it." β
Lin Jingluo hurriedly nodded: "Yes, Master Zhu is a strict official, and there is a way to think about it." β
Wu Zhi drank tea with a smile, and said in his heart that the pressure should be given a little bit, and I can't be in a hurry, so that people can see that I have the intention of dealing with Yuexizhuang, but it is not beautiful.
"It has been more than a month since the arrival of the prince Chitose, speaking of which, the officials of the two Zhejiang Road have long intended to catch the wind for the prince, but unfortunately the prince has been busy, I don't know if the prince has been free recently, and the officials of the two Zhejiang roads will set the table for the late reception banquet." Lin Jingluo said with a smile.
Wu Zhi secretly thought that it was time to meet these officials, and he was no longer afraid of being said to be pampered, so he nodded and said: "Thank you Lord Lin for this, Lord Lin will send the post to my house when I go back, and I will arrive in time." β
Lin Jingluo originally said it with the mood of trying it out, this noble king has lived in a simple place since he arrived, and he has not seen any officials, and it is useless to say it himself, but he still has to say it, he is ready to refuse the king. Who knew that your king immediately agreed, Lin Jing was slightly stunned, and immediately overjoyed, he didn't expect that the king would give himself face like this, he was a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "No need to send a post, the lower officials will notify all officials today, and Guifangzhai will wait for your king at noon the day after tomorrow!" β
Wu Zhi listened to him anxiously set the date and place, but he didn't understand his thoughts, probably because he was afraid of his own scalper! smiled: "Okay, the king of Japan must go to the banquet on time, but I am afraid that in a hurry, there will be officials who will not be able to catch up!" β
Lin Jingluo said: "If you can't catch up, you can only blame yourself for not having this blessing, what can be more important than seeing your king Chitose!" β
Wu Zhi laughed: "Adults are really good at laughing, if I continue like this, I'm going to be fluttering!" Lin Jingluo also laughed......
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A lonely teenager, alone in the modern city. Except for a body of kung fu, there is no other strength. But suddenly his life took a turn for the worse. Everything changed because of a saber left over from a prehistoric civilization.
Bars, barracks, battlefields, shopping malls, underworlds. A naΓ―ve and ignorant teenager to a man!
Red faces come and go, look up at the sky, regret in this life!
The bloody life of the Saber of Death is highly recommended, "Sabre", ISBN 115111