Chapter 142: The Storm Rises (1)

"Killed, Lu Fu killed..."

In the peaceful town, a terrible sound of horror arose, and the chaotic screams were like swords falling on their bodies, and their hoarse voices were chilling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, after a brief silence on the street, which had just been neat and lively, it was as if it had been run over by a plow, and countless exclamations rang out.

"Run!"

The big bags and small bags of the same things were packed up, the timid peddler was pale, and he fled in a hurry when he lifted the stall next to him.

In the era of war and chaos, it is not easy for anyone, and any small thing is terrifying, let alone a major event of murder and bloodshed; Lu Fu can be regarded as a noble family in the town, and there is also some reputation in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the town have long known that the owner of Lu Zhuang has the sword skills of fighting with iron, and listening to the situation of shouting people, there is a chance that someone is looking for trouble.

"Let's go, let's see!" This is bold, seeing many people moving towards the direction of the landing mansion, although they are a little frightened, but many of them follow the trend to join in the fun, and have the courage to follow in groups.

It's just that after the past, there was no expected battle, and some of them were the Lu family, which had already surrounded the human circle, and the Lu Mansion was destroyed.

"It's miserable.."

At the gate of the Lu Mansion, groups of figures gradually grew bolder, holding their throats and pointing inward, and when they saw the people behind them, they cowered and didn't dare to step forward, and the voice of conversation was much louder.

The cold sword and the big sword, the body is lying on the ground, in the messy manor. Several figures hugged each other. Undrained blood was gurgling from the wound that was about to clot. Following the traces of a red stream to the front of the door, it is no wonder that ordinary people are frightened and cry out in a hurry.

It's just that compared to the excitement that everyone watched, a few martial artists wearing brocade clothes and hanging sword hooks around their waists were whispering around the wall.

"The blood-colored handprint, if it is really the Chilian Fairy of that day.." Among the four figures, a thin man with a sharp mouth with a yellow face opened his mouth.

"This woman is not afraid, just another person beside her..., Brother Liu. Do you really see who they are? A deep voice was about to hesitate, but it was a middle-aged man with a knife on his face.

"Liu's martial arts may not be as good as those in front of me, but this eyesight is notoriously sharp, and I don't need to tell some lies to deceive you." The thin man looked angry, obviously the suspicion in the middle-aged man's words made him unhappy.

"Brother Liu is also lifeless, the identity of this person is very important, and we have to pay attention to it." The middle-aged man explained softly.

The thin man was full of energy, remembering the identities of the few people in front of him, and there was still half a point of complaint, nodded and talked about the scene on the street that day again.

"Big brother. It seems that it can't be wrong, this one-armed man is the sword demon we are looking for; Didn't he live at the Breeze Inn? If in doubt, can we pretend to be merchants and go and inquire about it? A man with a white face and clear eyes next to him persuaded him.

It's just that before his words were finished, the middle-aged man of the leader shook his head and stopped: "It's not proper, this person's origin is mysterious, and his martial arts are unfathomable. ”

"So what should I do?" A few people are about to be tricky, to be honest, their martial arts may not be bad, but for the ambush of the same characters, how much is not the bottom of their hearts, not to mention that the palace master has to be cautious.

"I'll report it truthfully, and I believe that the palace master will make arrangements." The middle-aged man said so, and added to it, "I also told the Lu family about the destruction of the door, maybe there will be unexpected gains!" ”

As soon as a few people were discussing, a shouting and scolding sound arose from behind.

"Go away, go away!" A group of people dressed in official servants walked slowly with an officer in official uniform, and under the two swaying long wings, the fat on the face of the adult trembled, and he walked with a big belly with official steps.

The onlookers were frightened, as if they had seen something bad, and fled from the Lu Mansion in a hurry.

"Big brother, let's go, I can't wait to get over with a sword if I stay any longer." Listening to the shouting in his ears, the white-faced man was full of anger.

The leader man shook his head and said, "In this world, there is a lot of chaos, how many can take care of yourself, and let you kill and kill?" ”

The noisy and noisy town, as a few figures broke in, slowly returned to the point of the ancient well like hot water that had been drained of the fire, and three or two figures began to sparsely return to their old business along the street, and there was another shouting on the wide road, and the peddler was dealing with the bargaining of the customers while whispering with the neighboring villagers.

And while the peddlers were talking, without their knowledge, flocks of white flying pigeons were hurriedly tossed, and in the fluttering sound of spreading their wings, with countless cooing sounds, flew in all directions of the town, and the news was spread to countless well-wishers.

And inside the inn, I heard an angry roar explode on the ground!

"Tell them to get out!"

In the wing room, in the midst of several disturbances, Ding Yi finally got angry, and attracted the frightened shopkeeper to say: "I have packed the inn for the past two days, tell them to pack up and get out of my way!" ”

Li Mochou never woke up, his mood was already bad, and there were some martial arts people who didn't know what to do and didn't know what to do in the inn without saying anything, and even radical people came up with a poisonous plan to set fire to the inn after the open attack was fruitless, which provoked nerves again and again, and finally couldn't help but kill a batch.

It's just that I don't know if it's someone who is trying to help the trouble or to chase fame and profit, there are people in this world who are not afraid of death, there are always some people in and out of the inn, although there is no big action, but how can the inferior stalking hide Ding Yi's induction.

Ding Yi was also amused by these people, obviously there were several corpses beside him, but these people still turned a blind eye.

"I'll give you ten breaths of time, and after ten breaths I'll kill one of them!" Ding Yi, who was standing at the top of the stairs, finally became ruthless, and after trading Xiao Er's sum of money, he turned around and entered the wing, no matter how angry the people in the inn were after he left, anyway, he was determined that he had to be ruthless this time.

And aside from Ding Yi's anger, time passed rapidly, and in the afterglow of the sunset, batches of flying pigeons began to enter the destination place, and one by one the figures looked at the news on it with contemplation, surprise, and gritted teeth.

"Don't change, go according to plan!"

As the sun rose, three or two figures extinguished the candle flame and strode out of the dark room; Resting, groups of news that had already been copied were released, like water ripples in all directions, small rotating gears gradually affected the entire Central Plains, countless people were ready to go, and a huge force was condensing to the southeast.

Hundreds of miles away from Lujia Town, a rippling water, on the wide lake, a series of iron-locked boats, countless sailboats floating in the water, in the dense crowd, a flying pigeon fell; And on top of the largest sailing ship, under a lonely mountain, a tall mansion stands.

"Bastard, it's been so long and there hasn't been any news." A short man dressed in purple with golden shoulders and waist was full of anger, and his dark face made several people in the hall sweat all over the ground.

"Helper, there is an urgent matter!" A negative letter came, and his footsteps were hurried.

The short man glared at the Voldemort a few times, looked at the creed and was stunned at first, but as if he had been aroused the anger in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's been more than twenty years, and I thought you were dead, since you are alive, the grudge from twenty years ago should also be counted!" ”

"Hmph, I'll give you another month, if you can't find it again, you don't have to go back to the Iron Palm Gang!" Qiu Qianren can't care about the disappearance of the stupid big brother at the moment, in his heart, he is already an insignificant person, he only cares about that person now, and the snowy night of escape.

With Qiu Qianren's departure, a few people lying on the ground seemed to be pulled out of water, bloodless on their faces, and with a group of dejected crowds, they rushed towards the town by the lake again, and left Jingxiang Chengmen Town without stopping.

However, without their knowledge, a figure was watching several people go away, and if they got closer, they would find that this person looked like the person in the hall who had pressed them so hard that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Old thing, how about I join the Iron Palm Gang?"

Looking at the man with the cloak and his hair scattered, he watched a few people leave calmly, and the white-looking kid next to him was about to be envious, and when he leaned towards him, his face was indignant.

"Bad guy, what do you know, this Iron Palm has done all the bad things, what good results will you have in the future if you join them? How do I educate you? The short man looked angry when he heard this.

"Hmph, I don't join them, it's not the same as following you, and it won't end well if you do some stealing chickens and dogs every day!" The young man was not afraid, but said a little angrily: "At the beginning, you accused me of being young and lied to me as a martial arts wizard, but you are good, you have been with you for seven or eight years, and it is not that you have not learned anything." ”

"Well, little thing, if you say this again, it's really hot for the teacher; You don't want to think that if you hadn't been pulled by your teacher back then, you kid would still be alive now? You have to have a little conscience to be a human being. The skinny man yelled as he blew his beard.

"Phew, you old thing still talks to me about my conscience, what did you tell me that I didn't want to drive a stake in the water four years ago? And the broken vat, oh, this broken knife is still on me! As if he had been brought up the old past, the young man was aroused by the anger of the past, and took out a golden knife and threw it at his feet, with a look of disdain.

"Damn the bitch, how many times has the teacher told you, this guy who eats can't be thrown around, do you want to eat fish and meat!" The simple man suddenly had a pain in his face, picked up a knife to dry the dust, wiped it on his shirt, and looked regretful.

It took him a long time to find a skillful hand to make this knife, and how could it be invulnerable without it? If this continues, will this day be over? The thin man looked angry, he really didn't know how expensive oil and salt were. (To be continued.) )