The house is huge.

Such a large room, with only one window that is very high above the ground.

The walls are white lacquered, and the paint is very thick, and the walls are also very thick, as if they don't want people to see the stone walls at this time.

There were two beds in the corner, wooden bed, which was clean and rustic.

Other than that, there was only one large table in the room

The table was full of all kinds of books, files.

A man was flipping through the pages at the desk, sketching on the file with a red pen from time to time.

He was standing, because there was not even a chair in the room.

In his opinion, as long as you sit down, your mind will relax and mistakes will occur.

And the slightest mistake can lead to the failure of the whole thing.

Therefore, his spirit never relaxes.

He never makes mistakes.

There was also a man standing behind him, his body standing very straight and straight.

He was numb, and he didn't seem to even know the meaning of existence.

These two people are Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming, and they can only be Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming.

Apart from them, there are no more such two people in the world.

It's just that not many people could have imagined that the residence of the "money gang leader" with the most power and financial resources in the rivers and lakes would be so simple.

They don't know that in Shangguan Jinhong's eyes, money or women are just tools, tools for hobbies to gain power.

The only thing he has is rights.

Rights, apart from rights, are only rights.

He can live for the right or die for the right.

At that moment, there was a knock at the door.

There was only one sound, and it was very light.

Shangguan Jinhong's hand did not stop, nor did he raise his head.

Jing Wuming said, "Who? What's the matter? ”

Outside the door, he said, "In 186, someone came to ask to see the helper. ”

Jing Wuming said again: "Who is he and why did he come." ”

The outsider said: "He said that he would wait until he met the helper." ”

Jing Wuming stopped talking.

Shangguan Jinhong said, "Who brought him here?" ”

Outside: "The eighth rudder is the main Xiang Song." “

Shangguan Jinhong said again: "Kill him, even Xiang Song will be killed." ”

The outsider said, "Yes." “

Jing Wuming said at this time: "I'll kill." After these three words, the other person was already at the door, opened the door, and walked out.

Perhaps, for Jing Wuming, killing people is the only pleasure he can enjoy. Because he was Shangguan Jinhong's weapon, a weapon to kill.

What's more, Xiang Song is known as the "wind and rain meteor". A pair of meteor hammers are ranked nineteenth in the weapon spectrum, and it is not easy to kill him.

Who is looking for Shangguan Jinhong, and what is the matter with him?

Shangguan Jinhong didn't care, and he wasn't curious.

After a cup of tea, the door opened again, and Jing Wuming flashed by.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't ask "Are you dead", because he knew that Jing Wuxian never missed a killing.

He just said: "If Xiang Song doesn't fight back, give his family 10,000 taels of gold, and if he fights back, he will be destroyed." ”

At this time, Jing Wuming said, "I didn't kill." ”

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like knives, but the next moment he frowned.

Jing Wuming was injured, there were two finger holes in his arm, blood was dripping on the ground, but his face had no expression at all, as if he didn't hurt at all, his face was still like marble.

Shangguan Jinhong had heard the sound of dripping blood before, he only thought it was someone else's blood,

Jing Wuming said: "I'm not that person's opponent, I can't kill him." “

Shangguan Jinhong's pupils shrank and asked, "Who is that person?" “

"Brother Shangguan, don't come unharmed." As the words fell, the door was opened again, and a man dressed in brocade clothes walked in.

With a smile like a spring breeze, this person put his hands behind his back, even if he walked into the private space of the world's first gang leader, his face still did not change.

Shangguan Jinhong looked at the person who came, and said word by word: "Xia Yunmo." ”

Xia Yunmo nodded, arched his hand slightly, and said, "I came to fulfill the agreement more than a month ago, I don't know if Brother Shangguan will have time today." ”

Shangguan Jin Hong suddenly smiled, in this world, there is a kind of person who is more terrible to laugh than not to laugh.

Shangguan Jinhong is such a person.

He said: "This month, you have been rummaging in the rivers and lakes, and I thought you were about to forget the agreement. “

More than a month ago, before Xia Yunmo went to Xingyunzhuang to save Li Xunhuan, he met Shangguan Jinhong, and both of them regarded each other as opponents who could fight. Because Xia Yunmo still had to save Li Xunhuan, this duel was postponed.

Xia Yunmo said: "I just don't have the confidence to take over your dragon and phoenix double rings. ”

Shangguan Jinhong said: "So you have it now?" ”

Xia Yunmo said: "In this month, I have fought with different characters in the rivers and lakes, three religions and nine streams, everything, they want to kill me and make a name for themselves, and I also want them to be whetstones?" ”

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Whetstone? “

Xia Yunmo said: "Yes, the whetstone, sharpen it quickly, so that you can cut off the head of Brother Shangguan." “

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Coincidentally, I also want to smash your head with the dragon and phoenix ring." ”

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "If you can die in the hands of someone like Brother Shangguan, it is not wronged. Since it is the time I chose, then it is up to Brother Shangguan to choose the location. “

Shangguan Jinhong waved his hand and let Jing Wuxing out.

Shangguan Jinhong said: "This is my residence, and it is very suitable to be your cemetery. ”

Xia Yunmo looked around, shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid no one would have thought that the residence of the Shangguan Gang Master is so simple, by the way, is there any wine here." ”

This room is so simple, just a table and two beds.

Not even a quilt or a stool.

Shangguan Jinhong said: "There is no wine here, and there is no water. “

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "This is really like a tomb, it's a shame that you can stay here for so long." “

Shangguan Jinhong suddenly showed a cruel smile: "Here, it will be your grave, and I will bury your body here." ”

Xia Yunmo smiled: "Why at this time? I don't remember when we had such a deep relationship. ”

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Because the thought of the world-famous broken boy buried here, it will remind me to be more cautious and more sober." If I'm not careful and sober enough, then one day, I'll be buried in the ground. ”

Xia Yunmo laughed and said: "If a person is too cautious and too sober, it is difficult to be happy. ”

Shangguan Jinhong said leisurely: "At least you don't have to be trampled under the feet of others and become a pile of dry bones." ”

Xia Yunmo smiled: "It seems that I have to tell you something today."

Shangguan Jinhong said: "What? ”

Xia Yunmo said: "People who are too cautious and too sober are just incompetent, and only when they are extremely sober can they do things well."

Shangguan Jinhong said: "Then let's see if I, a cautious and sober person, can get out of this room, or if you can get out." “

A glimmer of light flashed in Xia Yunmo's eyes, and with a "bang", the short sword had already appeared in his hand.

××××××

Jing Wuming stood outside the room, like a pillar, his swollen eyes still without any light.

Two quarters of an hour later, the stone door opened.

He turned his head and saw Xia Yunmo standing and Shangguan Jinhong lying down.

Needless to say, this says it all.

Xia Yunmo looked embarrassed, there was blood in his mouth, one arm was weirdly twisted, and he limped when he walked, but he won, didn't he?

In any case, he is the winner.

Shangguan Jinhong fell to the ground, and he also had multiple injuries on his body, the most fatal being a sword wound in his chest.

Xia Yunmo's heart piercing was too fast, and he didn't have time to dodge.

Shangguan Jinhong's face still had a look of fear and incredulity.

Even such a heroic figure cannot be calm in the face of death.

And what about yourself? Xia Yunmo was a little confused?

Jing Wuming's eyes looked at Shangguan Jinhong, but he seemed to be looking at himself.

Shangguan Jinhong is his life, he is the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong.

If life is gone, what about shadows?

Although Jing Wuming was still alive, he was only an empty shell and had no meaning.

Xia Yunmo walked past him, he didn't have any expression, he might really be dead.

This world is over.

Xia Yunmo let out a long breath.

(At the end of Xiao Li's flying knife scroll, in the previous chapter, some book friends were talking about why he didn't kill Hu Bugui, because Hu Bugui's light skills were too high, although Xia Yunmo practiced the "Flying Immortal Technique".) But it wasn't for long. And once he chooses to chase and kill Hu Bugui, he can only give up Lin Xian'er and Lu Fengxian. ）

(I hope to support the next volume of "Xiao Shiyi Lang".) ）