Suddenly, I saw an extremely beautiful girl dressed in a yellow Luo skirt, with her hair in a high bun, and a bell ring, holding a black and twisting stick in one hand, and entered the field.

"Dog Stick!"

"It's a dog-beating stick!"

The sound of discussion instantly spread throughout the audience, causing the Hanako to stop their frantic attacks. Wu Qing and Wu Yidao were now like two bloody people, standing between the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, gasping for breath.

Hanako glared angrily one by one, staring at the girl's dog stick, the dog stick had not been seen for many years, and now it appeared, what was the intention?

However, the elder in the Huazi group had already put away the bamboo poles, and slowly, the Huazi Great Array also began to withdraw from the formation, and he didn't take Wu Qing and the two of them in his eyes at all.

The girl in yellow went up the steps of the City God Temple, and then raised the dog beating stick, and the four old men lined up left and right in turn. One person shouted: "The dog beating stick is here, the beggar gang disciple, I haven't come to see the gang leader yet!" ”

The scene was quiet, and after a moment, the Hanako put down the bamboo pole in their hands, and then shouted: "I've seen the helper!" ”

"My old pockmark is not convinced!" I saw an old beggar holding a bamboo pole in his hand, a toad on his shoulder, he was hunched on his back, a pair of eagle eyes showed a resentful gaze, followed by a large group of beggars.

The girl in yellow frowned slightly, her voice was like a yellow warbler, and she asked, "The dog beating stick is here, how can you not accept it?" Haven't you heard that the previous generation of gang leader Red Lotus seniors has been passed down to me? ”

"You? Are you that Yuwen Su'e? The little girl? "Lao Mazi is still staring at the girl in yellow!

Wu Qing was also stunned, why is this name so familiar?

"That's right, this girl is Yuwen Su'e, as a disciple of the Beggar Gang, don't you want to see you?" Yuwen Su'e was still light and calm, and her voice was like a yellow warbler, and she didn't take it to heart at all.

Lao Mazi laughed loudly, and he couldn't stop laughing.

The old man beside Yuwen Su'e was furious and scolded: "Old Mazi, you are a little-known Huazi, you dare to be so rude, isn't it child's play for me to gang rules?" ”

"Whew! Beggars gang rules? You even told me about the rules of the beggar gang, look at the corpses all over the ground, the blood all over the ground, isn't it the corpse of my beggar gang disciples, isn't it the blood of my beggar gang disciples? Also, in the temple behind you, in Xuanwu Lake, all the disciples of my Shangyuan County Beggar Gang were killed, can you preside over justice? You guys are just having a good time in Yangzhou! Bah, still talk to my old pockmarked son to help the rules? ”

The audience was silent, only the angry scolding of Lao Mazi fluttered, as if telling the tragic story of the beggar in Shangyuan County.

After a while, Yuwen Su'e said word by word: "Then do you know the murderer?" ”

Lao Mazi's eyes were full of anger, he turned around, pointed at Wu Qing and the others, and said, "It's them!" ”

Wu Qing changed color and said angrily: "You fart, who did your mother kill a group of you called Huazi?" ”

Lao Mazi smiled coldly, stretched out the bamboo pole and pointed around, "Didn't you kill these?" ”

Wu Qing had nothing to say, Wu Yidao wanted to defend himself, sighed, folded his hands, shouted Buddha horn, and stopped moving.

Yuwen Su'e frowned slightly, and said coquettishly: "Old Mazi, who identified them as the murderers of my Shangyuan rudder disciples?" ”

Lao Mazi sneered: "Naturally, it's Xiao Chuanzi, Xiao Chuanzi, tell our helper, how did you escape?" ”

"Xiao Chuanzi!"

Lao Mazi screamed a few times in a row, but no one answered, Lao Mazi was stunned, glared at Wu Qing and the others, and said, "You must have killed Xiao Chuanzi!" I want to avenge Ogawako and her brothers! Kill me, kill! ”

Looking at the old pockmarked manga like crazy, Yuwen Su'e said coldly: "Bring Xiao Chuanzi up!" ”

But after a while, I saw a little beggar with clear eyebrows was brought up, and when he saw the girl in yellow, Xiao Chuanzi knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Please help the master spare your life, this is none of Xiao Chuanzi's business!" ”

The old man on the side glared angrily and shouted: "Say, who told you that it was the son of the martial arts family who killed our beggar gang disciples!" ”

At this moment, the beggars present all felt that something was wrong, and it was not as simple as it seemed, and they couldn't help but talk about it. Wu Qing also really realized that it seemed that someone was planning to kill him, and he had committed countless murders! I can't help but hate it.

Xiao Chuanzi trembled for a while under the gaze of the beggars, and said: "The helper spares his life, it was the son of the He County Order who led people to kill more than ten brothers, leaving only me alive, and gave me a silver cake, and asked me to pass the word to Lao Matou, saying that the son of the Wu family killed the disciples of the beggar gang, and also said that if you want to deal with that Wuqing, you must gather the disciples on both sides of the Yangtze River to deal with it."

Speaking of which, if there is still something that the people present do not understand, then they are really idiots.

"Press it up!" Another old man shouted.

I saw that the person who pressed up was short, hunched over, and had an extremely ugly appearance, especially a black mole on the left cheek, which was very obvious. At this time, he was pushed by a group of people called Huazi and walked to the front of the City God Temple.

"Lord Ben is an official of the imperial court, a visiting envoy of Jiangnan Province, you Diao people, if you want to murder this official, aren't you afraid of exterminating the nine clans?"

Yuwen Su'e sneered: "Wu Yizong, have you done less bad things?" You went all the way south, looted I don't know how many people's fat and people's ointment, I don't know how many heroes want to kill you, today it fell into the hands of my beggar gang, can you have a good end? ”

When Wu Yizong heard this female voice like a yellow warbler, he couldn't help but look at it, and his triangular eyes suddenly released a fine light, there is such a standard girl in the world!

Yuwen Su'e said in disgust: "The thief nature has not changed, the son of the martial arts family is here, your wishful thinking has failed!" ”

"Huh?" Wu Yizong turned around to search, and suddenly saw Wu Qing and Wu Yidao, who had killed the bloody people not far away, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he knew that he was finished. Wu Qing is not something that everyone dares to move. Even Wu Chengsi and Wu Sansi had to make a smile in front of Wu Qing, even if they were exiled by the emperor to Runzhou, they did not dare to kill Wu Qing blatantly. Because of what? Because the queen of heaven has taught them more than once, these members of the martial family.

"You guys, if you have the ability of Wuqing Yicheng, this palace will be at ease!" This is what the Queen of Heaven said at a martial family banquet, and it is also such a sentence that made Wu Chengsi and Wu Sansi move their murderous intentions, and this burden was handed over to Wu Yizong.

It's a pity that Wu Yizong always underestimated Wu Qing too much, thinking that by mobilizing the magistrates, he could easily eliminate Wu Qing invisibly. Who would have known that it actually led to the beggar gang, the damn He family father and son!

Wu Qing's eyes suddenly became sharp, so it was, he finally understood that it was Wu Sansi and Wu Chengsi who wanted to kill him, he knew Wu Yizong, and at the first banquet, he remembered this short man, and his flattery towards him at that time made him ignore it directly. Unexpectedly, he dared to come to this Runzhou to kill himself. Is it so easy to kill yourself? If it was easy to kill, Gaozong would have done it a long time ago! Can you stay until now?

Wu Qing ignored the anger that was still burning among the disciples of the beggar gang, and walked towards Wu Yizong, Wu Yizong was terrified, and shouted: "Cousin, it's all Wu Chenghei and Sansi's idea, they want me to do this, what can I do!" ”

Wu Qing stabbed out a shot and put it on Wu Yizong's shoulder, Wu Yizong said "ah", his legs were weak, and suddenly a smell of urine emanated, and Wu Yizong was scared to pee.

Wu Qing snorted and said angrily: "Bad seeds, I won't kill you today, go back and tell Wu Chengsi and Wu Sansi, if you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed in the future, the Wu clan, such an internal struggle will eventually be defeated, so they can do it themselves!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Yizong's beating heart finally calmed down, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you for the grace of the prince not to kill, Yizong will definitely tell you!" ”

Yuwen Su'e snorted coldly and said, "I didn't say I wanted to let you go." Then he turned to Wu Qing, sneered, and said, "You killed so many people in my beggar gang, did you let you go so easily?" ”

"Look at the stick!"

Yuwen Su'e raised a stick to fight, the move was very fast, Wu Qing hurriedly raised the gun and stabbed back, for a while, the two of them were fighting, fighting, Wu Qing actually felt a familiar feeling, this black stick is very hard, but this stick is somewhat similar to his own spearmanship, after a while, he can't help this girl.

The beggar disciples were also inexplicable, they already knew the cause and effect, and they hated the frustrated man who was sitting on the ground very much, and they wanted to peel the skin, eat the meat, and stew the bones, but they didn't help to speak, and they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Fighting, Wu Qing was suddenly frightened, and he found that no matter how he made a move, Yuwen Su'e could resolve it lightly as if he had predicted it in advance, and gave him a powerful blow. He felt the pressure for the first time, thinking that if he fought alone, it would be difficult for him to meet his opponent, even if he was a martial artist, he could win it after three hundred moves, but this girl, he actually gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.

"No more fighting!" Wu Qing shouted angrily and jumped out of a few feet.

Yuwen Su'e smiled and said, "Senior brother, you have grown in this marksmanship!" ”