Chapter 139, the daring assassination
Jinling City, the land of ten miles of fireworks.
The lights on both sides of the Qinhuai River are still bright after nightfall, after all, this prosperous fireworks field since ancient times is not called in vain.
The Qinhuai River has washed away the blood in Jinling City in the past two days, and at the mouth of this fireworks willow lane, it seems that it has not been affected by these days.
"Hey, Qin Gongzi came over to play."
"Miss Liu, it's Leng Shaoyuan below, we were swimming in the lake together a few days ago, don't you remember?"
"Today, my chilling cicada hall is reopened, and everyone who comes to play is seven folds, don't squeeze it, squeeze your sister, and rush to reincarnate."
"Those who come from the south and go to the north, come in and take a look, I'm Tianyun Pavilion today"
In this shout, Song Hexuan and his entourage of seven walked silently in this fireworks field, with an iron-blooded aura that no one should enter, always warning passers-by that we are not to be provoked.
Song Hexuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, looked at the three big characters of the Chilling Cicada Pavilion on his head, and couldn't help but think of the night he came to Jinling, the unpredictable Heavenly Demon Commander.
In fact, in the past few days, the seven of Song Hexuan have already walked all over the streets and alleys of Jinling, but they have not found any traces of the eight factions, as if they have never been here.
But in fact, Song Hexuan still clearly remembered what the Heavenly Demon Order Lord said on the night he met Jun Hanyu and the others.
"Not only the Seven Great Commanders of Nianluoba, but also the masters of the Eight Sects such as the Blood Knife Gate, the Huashan Sect, the Shenshui Palace, the Dharma Hall, the Five Immortal Sect, the Ancient Tomb Sect, and the Changfeng Dart Bureau have all gathered in Jinling City."
However, on the day of September 13, Song Hexuan only saw the masters of the eight factions on the surface, and as for what the Heavenly Demon Order Lord Xuanyuan Tianwu said, he didn't see any of them.
"Hexuan, what's wrong?"
looked at Song Hexuan, who suddenly stopped and didn't leave. Xia Qiqi, who was already rumbling with hunger, felt a little strange, so he stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
Although the others didn't say it, they all felt it, not to mention today, but they all felt that Song Hexuan was a little weird in the past few days, and there was always a feeling of indecision and indecision. That's not his character.
When did Song Hexuan, who was decisive in killing and directly drawing his sword without saying a word, become like this, he was very worried.
"Ah, it's okay, just remembering something. Let's have something to eat at this chilling cicada restaurant today, and then we'll go back to Luoyang early tomorrow morning to make plans. ”
Everyone was drunk when they saw Song Hexuan walking into the brothel so calmly and swaggeringly, but there was no way, who let the boss speak.
Walking into the Chilling Cicada Pavilion, although it has just opened today. But business is still as hot as ever.
Looking at the rebuilt gate and the repaired internal attic, Song Hexuan was not only embarrassed.
"Take us to a private room, and then bring us some food."
Looking at the weapons of Song Hexuan and others, as well as the outfit of this obvious not a good person, the turtle slave in the brothel withered and obediently led the way in front of the head.
"Peony Pavilion."
In the crowd, Xia Qiqi gently said the name of the private room.
The group walked into the private room under the leadership of the turtle slave. The turtle slave bowed down and prepared the food and drinks, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely dull at this time.
I said. It's not a problem that you're always carrying it like this, and if there's anything you can't talk about with everyone, maybe we can help? ”
Xia Qiqi, who was leaning on the window in the room, couldn't help but open her mouth first, in her opinion, Song Hexuan in the past few days was really abnormal.
"That's it, Hexuan has something to say, let's solve it together."
A hoarse voice rang out. Needless to say, this is the voice of Soji. The other people around me didn't say it, but it basically meant the same thing.
"Things? No, you're thinking too much? I've been doing it for the past few days."
"Knock, knock, knock."
A knock on the door interrupted what Song Hexuan was about to say, and outside the door, a turtle slave led a few subordinates to stand there, each holding a tray in his hand.
"Uncle. Your order is ready. ”
The familiar voice of the turtle slave just now sounded outside the door, but surprisingly, the voice of this guy trembled a little for some reason, as if he was very scared.
Song Hexuan gave everyone a look, then walked to the door and opened the door of the room with a creak.
"Smack, smack, smack, smack."
The delicacies were placed on a small table, and it was hard to imagine that this was made by a brothel cook.
"Squirrel fish, steamed Wuchang fish, crispy roll bergamot, oh? There are also hundreds of birds still nesting, I said that you are a good cook in this brothel, you know so many dishes, and you can cook them so quickly. ”
Song Hexuan pointed to the delicacies on the table, and said with a smile on his face, his squinted eyes looked very happy, as if he really liked these delicacies, but in these black eyes, there was a chilling murderous aura flashing.
Pick up the wine that came with the dish, pour yourself a glass from the glass on the table, and then tilt your head down.
"Yes, really good. Cang Er, Qiqi, blind man, you three come and taste it, it's really delicious. ”
Song Hexuan didn't seem to have anything wrong with it, but it instantly solidified the atmosphere in the room, hehe, why do you have to drink the wine together if it is delicious, and they are all congenital masters, why did Song Hexuan exclude Jun Hanyu and the three of them alone.
"Really? I'll try it. ”
"I'll take a bite too."
"It tastes good, but it's not as good as you say."
Before I knew it, when the people in the room were drinking, all the places were changed, two stood in the doorway, two leaned against the window, one walked to the vase, and the rest sat at the table.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Hey, for some reason, Song Hexuan raised his wine glass and suddenly asked a question that confused everyone, which was very strange.
"Small? What is the name of the small one, usually everyone calls it the little Zhao Si? ”
Turtle slave Zhao Si looked a little panicked and at a loss, as if it was the first time he met a guest who asked his name, and he seemed very panicked.
"Zhao Si? Good name!! You see, we've drunk the wine and the poison, so shouldn't you let those hidden killer brothers come out for a meal together? ”
"Huh."
The delicate wine glass in Song Hexuan's hand was pinched into powder by Song Hexuan, as if it was an order, and everyone in the room entered a state of combat readiness, and the sound of qiang was endless.
Zhao Sicheng raised his head in fear, cold sweat was flowing uncontrollably between his buns, if it weren't for Zhao Sicheng's strong control ability, his face would have already begun to twitch by now.
"Uncle, uncle laughed! Where is there any poison in the shop, did the uncle drink too much? ”
Zhao Si began to hesitate when he spoke, and his eyes were also wandering, in the eyes of everyone, this was no different from not admitting himself.
"Hehe, I remember the taste of this sad and drunk breeze very clearly, I think it's better for you to explain it."
While speaking, Song Hexuan didn't have any fireworks breath, as if a phantom came to Zhao Si's eyes.
And on Zhao Si's neck, a big jasper-like hand has firmly pinched his neck, and with a little force, he can break this weak part.
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