170 The Reincarnation of the Green Dragon

It's over.

The rain is still there.

"Whew!"

With the tip of the sword withdrawn, bringing out a shot of bright red blood, Shangguan Jinhong had already opened his dead gray eyes, and fell straight on his back.

Even with the pair of world-shattering dragon and phoenix rings, they also lost their color, and until they died, they were held tightly by Shangguan Jinhong, it seems that he can hold the power in his hands, but he can't hold his life.

Everyone in the world is chasing fame and fortune, and Shangguan is the pinnacle of this, what he pursues is not simply fame and fortune, he wants to be the person who gives others fame and fortune, he wants power, power.

It's a pity that living for power also dies because of power.

But it's not a pity.

Throughout this person's life, just like the word in his name, the word "gold", show his ambition, the word "rainbow", such as the gorgeous rainbow, although it is a moment after the rain, but it is enough to make the world look sideways, the word money is to make the world's martial arts frightened, under the world, some people just survive, but he has lived vigorously.

Although he is dead, there are people in the world, who can be so amazing, and there is geometry.

The coolness of the rain and the loneliness of the fall make people feel a sense of sadness in the rivers and lakes.

"Alas, the world is out of my generation, and the years of the rivers and lakes are urging!"

Su Qing looked at the corpse in front of him and couldn't help but sigh calmly.

He has collected his sword, he has collected it.

"You forgot you still have me!"

A stiff, cold low voice rang out.

Jing Wuming looked at Shangguan Jinhong on the ground, the water marks on his face slipped down, I don't know if it was rain or tears, but his eyes were like dead ashes, and two ghostly fire-like lights appeared.

Su Qing looked at him, and returned to his previous gentleness and indifference, and he said softly: "Leave it for you to collect his body!" ”

Jing Wuming stopped talking, staring deeply at the person in front of him, and then he was silent, walked to Shangguan Jinhong's body, carried it, turned around and disappeared into the street step by step.

Su Qing slowly turned around at this time, turned his head to look at the black-clothed young man outside a wooden liao, the other party was also looking at him, looking at each other, he seemed to see something called war intent, but the young man immediately turned around and left without saying a word.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving with the sword, Su Qing's eyes showed contemplation, and then he smiled in a low voice, and as soon as he hurried down, he was already walking towards the alley.

Di Qinglin didn't know when he was gone, Shangguan Jinhong was dead, and now the "Green Dragon Society" is the master of this northern martial arts.

The alleys are deserted.

In the small shop, it's still those people.

Except for Li Xunhuan and a few of them, along with the Divine Whip Ximen Rou, and the other six people whose names Su Qing didn't even know, none of them left.

But they didn't even dare to sit down, if they didn't know Su Qing's identity before, they might have left, but now, who knows if they would be shot to death by a hidden weapon immediately and hacked to death by a random knife.

What's more, the other party has made it clear that they are invited to watch the play.

The little overlord with the iron spear was even more swollen with a swollen face, trembling, sweating, and his face was like ashes, he really regretted it, his broken mouth, and he was thinking about how Su Qing would clean him up.

However.

"After the play is over, why don't you disperse?"

Su Qing's voice was so low that it was almost tepid.

The six of them were all listening to a spirit, and this voice was afraid that it would become a nightmare in their hearts in the future.

"Are you really willing to let us go?"

The only woman among the six people had hopeful eyes, her whole face was red with excitement, she had been drenched in the rain, and the fat powder on her face had been washed away a lot, and her face was yellow and white, not very good-looking.

Su Qing smiled: "The legs are on your body, you can naturally walk if you want to, don't you want to go?" ”

The six of them were shocked by their spirits, and they actually gave birth to a sense of relief that they were in the middle of life, how could they dare to hesitate at all, when they heard Su Qing's words, they were busy and said in panic: "Let's go, let's go!" ”

After that, as if he was afraid that Su Qing would regret it, he didn't stop, and he rushed out of the shop.

"It's still warm, not bad!"

Su Qing picked up his wine glass.

The old man of Tianji smoked a dry cigarette, looked at him, and said, "You have won him!" ”

As he spoke, wisps of smoke overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Su Qing smiled when he heard this, and said slowly: "It's not enough to win him, I still have to win a few more people, but these people are not very easy to win, no matter how strong Shangguan is, after all, he is a member of my Blue Dragon Society, and the others are all powerful and heroic, and they are not much better than Shangguan Jinhong, and even surpassed!" ”

His words were sudden, and after thinking about it, he said again: "The world is impermanent, maybe I will lose?" At that time, maybe like Shangguan Jinhong, it may be even worse, and there is not even a person to collect the body! ”

When it comes to death, he seems to be very indifferent.

Li Xunhuan on the side suddenly said: "When I say such a thing, I actually really want to ask you, what are you living for?" Didn't you say there's something you don't want to forget? When you die, you forget everything! ”

Su Qing suddenly didn't move, as if he had been pointed, and he seemed to be thinking about this very seriously, but his eyelids were fluttering, and after a long while, he said slowly: "I actually think it's very strange, why do people have to have a purpose in life?" What do you think Shangguan Jinhong is alive for? ”

"Rights?"

He has given up his family affection and desires, but this "right" is difficult to let go, so why does he get "right"? What about you? Why are you so lifeless? ”

Li Xunhuan was silent.

Su Qing said slowly, drinking wine, and then said: "It seems that you don't know what you live for, but we should be lucky, because there are many people who are more pitiful than us, and some people, when they close their eyes, don't know why they died!" ”

"People are really wonderful, it seems, the reason for living is always changing, I used to think that living is just a simple life, enjoying a short life, loving the people you love, but one day, I found that life is just the goal, and then, in this process, there will always be a lot of changes, in order to live, you have to do a lot of things, you have to fulfill yourself!"

"In order to live, you have to think about a lot of things and do a lot of things every day, it's too tiring!"

"So, why do we have to live with a purpose?"

"The road is at the foot, I don't care where the end is, what I care about is whether I have really lived along the way!"

Li Xunhuan was stunned when he heard this, and he smiled bitterly: "I only said one sentence, I didn't expect you to be able to speak at such length!" ”

But he didn't even have an expression on his face.

Because at the door of the small shop, there was a person standing, a woman in plain clothes, with thin eyebrows and frowning, her face was pale, as if she was a little uneasy.

Lin Shiyin.

She was holding a secret book in her hand, it was the "Treasure of Pity Flowers", although Su Qing had it at the beginning, he was not interested in the side door above, and he returned it after a few glances.

"Mr. Sue,"

Lin Shiyin wanted to speak and stopped.

Su Qing took a look, and understood in his heart, I am afraid that someone told this woman his identity, and he wanted to use this book to protect himself, and he didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

It must be Long Xiaoyun.

Looking at Lin Shiyin's miserable appearance, Li Xunhuan stopped talking.

Su Qing said softly: "You think too much, go back!" ”

Lin Shiyin was stunned for a moment, and then responded, looking at Li Xunhuan with a complicated look, and then left with an umbrella.

After drinking the wine in the pot, Su Qing stood up and put down a dime of silver.

Without saying much, he turned around and went out.

At the mouth of the alley, I don't know when there was an extremely richly decorated carriage.

Su Qing pulled the curtain in, and Chen Er whipped it.

The carriage drove straight to a dense forest outside the city.

There have been people there for a long time.

A woman with a cloak looked bitter, trembling, her beautiful face was pitiful, she stood in the rain, her gauzy clothes were wet, and her graceful body was faintly visible.

It was Lin Xian'er.

She was invited by someone to come in the name of Su Qing.

When she was leaving, she actually dressed up deliberately, but she waited in the rain for more than half an hour, and when she saw Su Qing coming, she was surprised in her beautiful eyes, and she was about to drill into the carriage in a panic, because the rain was too cold.

But the disciples of the Blue Dragon Society on the side had unceremoniously buckled her shoulders.

Her face changed in pain.

She had sensed something was wrong.

The carriage slowly walked in front of her, and Su Qing's gentle voice sounded inside.

"Xian'er!"

When Lin Xian'er heard this name, her eyes lit up, she was glowing, and her tone was a little resentful, she said, "Mr. Su, you can make the slave family wait so hard!" ”

"Aren't I here, well, after all, it's not appropriate to let you die somewhere else, simply, it's here, it's very close to Baoding City, it's also considered a meeting between us, and leave you a whole corpse!"

Listening to Su Qing's words, Lin Xian'er's pretty face suddenly turned pale, her expression stiffened, and she forced a smile to herself: "What does Mr. Su mean by this?" ”

Su Qing sat in the carriage and said with a smile: "Hehe, you have entered the realm of acting, and you have forgotten what you have done!" ”

Without waiting for Lin Xian'er to speak, Su Qing had already lightly ordered: "Bury her!" ”

"You—You can't do this to me?"

Lin Xian'er's face was pale, and her eyes were extremely frightened.

But the carriage was gone.

She wanted to catch up, but her body was tightly clasped, and a pair of seductive eyes instantly became resentful. "The surname Su, you can't die well-"

Listen to the shouts that fade away.

"Where's Ah Fei?"

Su Qing asked.

Chen Er said: "Ah Fei has been separated from Lin Xian'er half a month ago, and he doesn't know where to go!" ”

Su Qing lifted the curtain, looked back at Baoding City, which had long been gone, he looked at the sky again, and then said slowly: "This Qinglong Banner should have been hung up, and all the helmsmen and horses can enter the rivers and lakes, and prepare for the reincarnation of the Qinglong!" ”

"Subordinates obey!"

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