Chapter 325: The Sword in the Poem, the Heart, Killing Without Forgiveness

PS: Thank you Ai Jiu'er 13, the golden sparkling curry stick, and the water emperor Tianhe for the reward-

Jingzhou has been a military resort since ancient times.

In the past, the Three Kingdoms also had Liu Xuande's old talk of transferring Xichuan through Jingzhou, and even Xiangyang in the two carvings also had Guo Jing's insistence on guarding the city for 18 years.

Jingzhou Jiangling in Liancheng Jue is different from Jingzhou in those two points.

There is no war, there is no ambition for hegemony, there is only that one lie about the treasure.

Su stayed in Jiangling City and directly searched for the largest restaurant in Jiangling City, Zuiyue Building.

The plaque on this floor is hung high, and the book is drunk on the moon floor, and the pen is strong, and I don't know which dynasty of literati and ink writers left.

When Su Liu walked into the Zuiyue Building, there was a pockmarked man sitting at the bottom of the building with a nervous expression, and when he saw Su Liu, his body was shocked, and he respectfully led Su Liu to the top floor of his Zuiyue Building.

Jiang Hansheng sat on the top floor, and when Jiang Hansheng saw Su Liu, he hurriedly greeted him, tremblingly handed over a bag of things to Su Liu, and said with a sad face: "Hero, I really don't know Taishan, I offended Hero, but I did this for Hero, and I also pinned my head to the belt of my trousers, please Hero relieve me of this broken pulse." ”

Su Liu opened the oil paper bag, it was a booklet, the pages were sealed with beeswax, to make sure that no one had read it, the handwriting on it was sloppy, and the person who wrote it seemed that he had not written for a long time, but he patiently identified it all the way, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, it's true." ”

After speaking, Su Liu pointed out with one hand. Removed the vein interception on his body, this small means of hand-controlling the meridians, and it was also a means that Su Liu comprehended after fusing the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Xuanyin Broken Vein.

Jiang Hansheng felt a lot more relaxed. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart was also put down, and he said respectfully: "Everything that the hero sent me to do has been done, and the madman in this prison, when he heard the news, he was still very irritable at first." killed a few people in a row, and after the little one told him that sentence, he obediently wrote it. But he also escaped, hero, be careful, this person is very dangerous. ”

"Did the hero post go out?"

Suliu shook his hand. The pamphlet was reduced to shredded paper. Jiang Hansheng was shocked in his heart, and he wanted to stop talking, but he didn't know Su Liu's ability to never forget, all kinds of essentials, as long as he read it once, he could keep it in mind.

Jiang Hansheng nodded and said, "The gangs of the two lakes in Dongting have all sent letters, and the date is set for today." The eighth day of the ninth month. ”

"The eighth day of September."

When Su Liu heard this, he smiled faintly. Isn't September the day when chrysanthemum ~ flowers are in full bloom? On a day like this, I couldn't have been happier to do something like this.

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Hansheng retreated, he had been running around for several days since the Yangtze River was controlled by Su Liu.

Time shuttles, and the jade rabbit falls westward.

Gangneung City at night is even more lively.

The long street of Zuiyue Building is more lively than usual, and the downstairs is bustling, full of heroes from the rivers and lakes who have been approved to hang swords, and under the high lights, there is a fire-like light in every eye.

From time to time, some people on the street shouted excitedly, but in a moment, these people seemed to have reached a consensus, and the idlers on the street were already clear, only the sound of light and regular footsteps, and only the sound of gold and iron unsheathed from time to time.

Jiang Hansheng was sweating profusely, there were a lot of people coming tonight, more than he expected, and some people were whispering excitedly:

"Look, it's Jingzhou Wuyun Shou Wan Zhen Mountain who has arrived, and all eight of his disciples are here, this person is the senior disciple of Mei Niansheng, a famous martial arts player in Xiangzhong, and has obtained the true biography of Mei Daxia!"

"Not only is he here, but his two brothers are also here!"

"Land Divine Dragon Yan Daping!"

"Iron rope Hengjiang Qi long hair!"

"It's terrible, they're all masters of masters."

Listening to the discussion up and down the restaurant, in the hall on the top floor of the drunken moon building, the horses of the Iron Net Gang were separated on both sides, attracting people, and Su Liu sat by the window, pouring himself a drink, and looking down from the window, only to see the downstairs densely packed with countless heads.

The first wave of people, led by Wan Zhenshan, came upstairs and sat at a few large tables not far from Suliu, and did not speak, only looked at Suliu with fear. The second wave of people is already on the road again, the famous swordsman of the Snow Mountain Sect, the famous Taoist of the rivers and lakes, the two-headed Jin Jiao, the leader of the Dongting Gang, and Jiang Hansheng, the leader of the Yangtze River Iron Net Gang who is standing next to Su Liu, are nothing compared to the crowd.

The shopkeeper was shocked by the six gods and no owner, where had he ever seen such a scene, secretly going to report to the official, but he didn't want the yamen to be lazy and unwilling to care about the blood of this gang.

In fact, Ling Huisi, the prefect of Jingzhou, is the leader of the Longsha Gang of the Two Lakes, although he has not yet arrived, the affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, naturally have a set of rules for the rivers and lakes.

"What does it mean that Your Excellency has posted a heroic post and summoned so many friends from the rivers and lakes to gather in Jingcheng?"

The person present was the most senior in the status of Wuyun Hand Wan Zhenshan, and he held the teacup and asked coldly.

Fortunately, at this time, the results of the battle in Snow Mountain have not yet reached everyone's ears, otherwise it would still be a problem for a few people to dare to come today.

Su Liu glanced at him and directly reported a few numbers.

Wan Zhenshan's face changed suddenly, the teacup in his hand rolled to the ground, and the tea was poured on his body, and he didn't realize it.

"Shut up!"

The land god dragon Yan Daping shouted, and his internal strength spread, and the rubble on the upper floor trembled.

Qi Changfa's eyes flickered, he got up, smashed the table, and almost gritted his teeth and said: "It's not good to say this matter here, why don't you talk to us in private?" ”

Originally, the three senior brothers who had their own dirty deeds all regarded the treasure of Liancheng Jue as a forbidden body, and at this time, they had already reached an agreement without making eye contact, which really made Su Liuxin feel funny.

Su Liu glanced at it, the iron rope Hengjiang Qi had long hair with a handsome village girl and a country boy, and he was very conspicuous among everyone. This was originally Di Yun, the protagonist of Liancheng Jue, but at this time it was still a simple year that had not seen all kinds of sinister people's hearts.

Qi Changfa felt Su Liu's gaze, and was overjoyed, and said to the gang leaders: "This son turns out to be very related to me, you have offended, please go back." ”

"Haha!"

The double-headed Jin Jiao laughed wildly, threw the wine bowl on the ground with one hand, and said: "The three of them are too child's play, the treasure of Liancheng Jue, this son has already made it clear to us, those who see it have a share, do you think it is your family?" ”

Laugh.

Everyone looked at the three brothers with the same eyes as white~ idiots.

"How dare a thief humiliate me!"

Wuyun hand Wan Zhenshan stood up suddenly, one hand of internal power worked, pinched the teacup, and with a flick of his right hand, he drew a long sword out.

He held the sword trick in his left hand, his right wrist trembled, and the tip of the sword turned several times in a row, stabbing at Su Liu's chest quickly and incoherently. Obviously, he had the idea of holding Su Liu with lightning speed.

'Let's get caught! ‘

As soon as he made a move, the eight good apprentices under his door also made a move.

At this time, with the addition of Qi Changfa and Yan Daping's two long swords, a total of nine swords stabbed at Su Liuda~ The key point.

At this crisis, Su Liu instead clapped his hands and sighed: "The sword in the poem, the intention in the heart, who knows?" (To be continued.) )