Chapter 9 The master of the Nangong family was poisoned
A strange burning sensation came from the chest, from the top down, from the surface and from the inside to the whole body.
She didn't know how to describe it, she just knew that it was so comfortable, what an unforgettable feeling.
Unconsciously, a wide palm touched her red face, and Xiaowan's instinctive body shrank back.
After a long time, Xingge's snoring continued to sound, and Xiao Wan gently lowered his head and a small part of his body. Due to the hot weather, I was worried that the drunk Xingge would cool his stomach after sweating, so he fanned him to dry his sweat, and then pulled the quilt to cover his belly.
After seeing that he fell asleep, Xiao Wan left with peace of mind.
Back in her room, Xiao Wan found that her face had been blushing all the time, and after lying down on the bed, she secretly laughed and fell asleep holding the quilt, almost forgetting the pain in her wrist.
The night was peaceful and beautiful for the Cloud Crane Tavern, and everyone spent it in a deep sleep.
However, the night in Hangzhou is calm on the surface, but in fact it hides an incredible horror.
The bright moonlight reflected the silent night, and a twinkling meteor streaked across the sky.
For some reason, at some time, the night began to be surprisingly quiet, and I could clearly hear the sound of broken steps, not poultry but human footsteps.
Suddenly, the footsteps suddenly quickened, and he climbed into a large house with two leopard stone piers, and easily landed on the ground within the courtyard wall.
With the help of the night, the mysterious man wrapped in black veils quickly moved forward step by step, finding the hiding spot at each step.
There are few people guarding such a large courtyard at night, which means that this should not be a house of government officials and eunuchs, it should be a private household, and there are only three people with long swords patrolling back and forth in the long and narrow corridor.
"Poof", a sound at the rockery attracted the attention of the guards.
"Let's go and see, you're here to watch."
"Okay."
The three guards negotiated and left one person to guard the more eye-catching room, because only this room has a lion like a town guard, and it is estimated that it is the main room (old man's room) or something, that is, the owner of this big family.
Seeing that the time was ripe, in order to prevent exposure, the mysterious man threw a secret weapon of quenching poison, and the guard did not have time to react, and was killed on the spot.
Approaching the room, Lightfoot pushed the door open, and a blinding white light approached the edge of the bed.
A middle-aged woman on the bed with her chest exposed may be in a hurry and ready to get up easily. Unexpectedly, halfway through getting out of bed, the dazzling white light hit her face, and then she noticed the black-clothed killer in the hazy light.
"Ah, there are assassins, help!"
The woman quickly wrapped up the exposed area, climbed to the inside of the bed in horror, and screamed for help while pushing her sleeping husband hard.
The man woke up from his dream in an instant, but he was already a step too late, and his wife next to him was hit by a sword, spitting blood from her mouth and crying out.
"Liyun, Liyun!" No matter how much she screamed, her beloved wife had no breath.
"Who the hell are you? Something rushed at me, why did you kill my beloved wife? She has never asked about or been involved in any disputes, let alone offended anyone. The man turned to the killer and glared at him with tears in his eyes.
"Hehe, Nangong Dejing Anangong Dejing, I knew why I had to do it today!" The man in black faced the grieving and angry man on the bed with murderous vigour.
It seems that this killer seems to have some deep hatred with this person named Nangong Dejing, otherwise he would not have said what he just said.
Who is this Nangong Dejing?
First of all, the Nangong family is a martial arts family, and it is famous all over the world for the superb flowing water sword created by the ancestors and the flowing water three swords that created a unique martial arts, and the martial arts people all admire and respect. Nangong Dejing is the only heir of the three swords of the Nangong family, that is, the master of the Nangong family.
"Who the hell are you? What do I have against you?"
"I have no grudge against you, and someone gave me five thousand taels of silver to buy your head."
"Who?"
"Hmph, it doesn't hurt to tell you, it's almost dead anyway. You killed his son at the Taishan Martial Arts Conference two years ago, you won't remember it, right? The killer reminded.
Nangong Dejing thought of that in the back of his head, "Is it him?" But it was a life and death signature, and I had no intention of taking his son's life, it was after his defeat that he tried to sneak up on me, so I took his life by mistake with a heavy hand counterattack. The rules in the rivers and lakes, as a bounty hunter, you are also a person from the rivers and lakes, it is impossible not to understand. The life and death form is signed, and the point is stopped, but the knife and gun have no eyes, and life and death are up to the sky. He is the head of the master of the capital, how can he blame me for holding a grudge and revenge?"
"It's none of my business, I don't have the time to care about it. The purpose of the bounty hunter has always been to take people's money and do things for others, regardless of the righteousness of the rivers and lakes. ”
It seems that it is useless to hold anyone accountable, and it is a joke to talk about morality in front of bounty hunters.
Nangong Dejing gradually woke up from his grief, and hurriedly got up and pulled out his sword on the edge of the bed, fighting with the man in black in front of him.
The man in black did things as soon as possible, in case of change, jumped up and dived in the air, and the blade of the sword pointed straight at the middle of the person, wanting to take his life.
"Brushed" into the void, and Nangong Dejing quickly raised his sword and slashed across the blade, and the curtain tent was pierced all over the sky, and then dodged to the ground with the help of force.
Although Nangong Dejing is old, his skills are still very good, even if this killer is extraordinary, it is difficult to gain the upper hand.
Dozens of rounds of the battle were still evenly matched, and the black-clothed killer roared angrily, "Let me see the flowing water three swords of the Nangong family, let's shoot!" Whether I win or lose, for a mere bounty hunter, it's a great honor. ”
The person who saw the three swords of flowing water with his own eyes was either a dead person or the person closest to the person who made the move. And the people in the martial arts are proud to witness the three swords of flowing water, because it is the supreme martial arts mastery, everyone wants to see it, and bounty hunters are no exception.
"Hmph, you're not qualified yet." Nangong Dejing said disdainfully.
The two continued to stalemate, and the man in black may have noticed the footsteps of someone rushing outside, and hurriedly took out a dark dart and threw it, and Nangong Dejing was instantly attacked before he was prepared.
"Poof......" blood gushed out of his mouth frantically.
"Despicable, yah!"
Nangong Dejing tried his last breath, hung the golden hook upside down, swayed a few steps in the wind, and moved his shadow with him, making the other party dazzled and didn't know how to deal with it.
"Three Swords of Flowing Water!" The man in black exclaimed, and Deep Throat had already hit three sword marks.
However, Nangong Dejing's darts were quenched with poison, and in this way, the two fell to the ground one after another and died together.
"Master, Master!" The apprentices arrived when they heard the sound, but unfortunately they were one step too late, and they cried bitterly when they saw this.
"Hurry up and take the torturer away, Hangzhou City is not a place to stay for a long time, and the Hongyuan Dart Bureau will not let go of our Nangong family." Nangong Dejing, who was dying, only left the last sentence and died.
"Master, Master......"
Nangong Dejing's only son, Nangong Dejing, who rushed to hear the news, knelt on the ground in grief and couldn't cry, and Xiao Wei, the leader of Nangong Dejing, remembered the master's words just now and decided to evacuate Hangzhou City immediately.
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, the enemy must be near Hangzhou, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, the current power of the Hongyuan Dart Bureau is in full swing, and the master is no longer there, we are not their opponents, we can't hit the stone with an egg." Xiao Wei hurriedly called a few juniors to pull Gongzi away.
"Wait a minute, their killer hasn't responded for a long time, Zhang Hongyuan (the head of the Hongyuan Dart Bureau) must not be at ease, he is a well-thought-out and cunning old fox, and he may have sent someone to guard the city gate in case he escapes the net."
"Yes, it's still the senior brother who thinks it through, then let's find a small inn or tavern or something like that to hide, fortunately, it's late at night, and everyone has fallen asleep, as long as the boss and Xiao Er don't disturb the others. What do you think? The second junior brother Gong Haiqiang immediately proposed.