Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Spirit Flame Bee
On the bank of the cold river in Hongcheng, the Wei family's mansion has been a busy scene many days ago, and there is an endless stream of businessmen, as if they want to step on the threshold of the Wei family.
When he recaptured the Wei family industry in the defense of Nanhua, hundreds of thousands of taels of ingots had been entered. More than half of the income was earned from selling the young bud tea after the year, and it was sold for less than 50 catties.
Most of the year has passed, and there are businessmen coming to the door every day, but all of them are sighing and returning, just because this Wei family doesn't know what is going on, and they don't supply it, it seems that this year's money, I'm afraid it can't be earned.
All this was only caused by Wei Nanhua's sudden decision. A few days ago, Wei Nanhua checked the accounts left by Chen Si, which recorded the whereabouts of the shoots, and saw some clues.
Over the past eight years, after the Tianyuan Festival, more than half of the tea has been sold to a place in Qiankun, just a few simple lines, when Wei Nanhua took over, after a cursory look, he ignored these lines. This made him very puzzled.
The name of the sprouts is known to Tianyuan, and there are many people who are good at this tea, all of whom are buying at a high price, according to the accounts, the price of the sprouts sold to Qiankun is low, and even cheaper than the price above the sky. Tian Yuan and Qiankun have never had any contact, the two places are tens of thousands of miles apart, except for the islands of the East China Sea, on the way, there is a vast sea, stormy waves, extremely dangerous.
That Chen Siqi is like a ghost, he will never do such a thankless thing. So there was another line on the account book that caught Wei Nanhua's attention, that is, the person in charge of the delivery was the bare-arm gang leader.
Recalling the words of Di Qiu, the lord of the Rainbow Gate, before he died, Wei Nanhua suddenly felt that there must be something hidden in this. Wei Nanhua deducted half of last year's production in case of emergency.
The crime of killing the Great Elder of the Alliance Formation by the junior brother was mostly related to the blood feud of his family. Two troubles had disturbed him for many days without a restful night's sleep.
On this day, the first appearance of the Tong sun, the gold inlaid with clouds, the wind blew the surface of the cold river sparkling upside down, like the sea into the river.
Wei Nanhua didn't sleep all night. Outside the house, the family is cleaning the courtyard, and if this scene is another hour, it will inevitably be full of people.
Wei Huanan wanted to go to the tea garden for a walk, but from a distance, there was a person meditating on the riverside. Curious, Wei Nanhua walked towards him.
Less than a zhang away from that person, Wei Nanhua hugged his fists and said: "It's a guest who passes through the door, why don't you come to the door brother, so that Wei can do his best as a landlord." ”
The reason why Wei Nanhua is so polite. Just because the person in front of him is like a dry well, he can't see the depth, and he is undoubtedly a person in cultivation.
Wei Nanhua's name has long been resounding all over Lingyun, and there are many people who want to make friends, but they have never seen such strength.
Unexpectedly, the man snorted coldly and said, "When did the Chen family change their surname to Wei on the riverside?" ”
Wei Nanhua looked cold, suppressed his anger, and said: "I have always been surnamed Wei." The Chen family is just a dove occupying a magpie's nest. ”
"Oh?" The man was surprised: "In this way, Chen Si's father and son should have been killed by you!" ”
The sudden remark made Wei Nanhua's heart tighten, obviously he didn't expect this person to be so direct. Answered: "Exactly! ”
Someone said again, "Where is the bare arm? ”
"Killed by me!"
"Hongmen was also slaughtered by you?
Wei Nanhua nodded again, but the man still didn't open his eyes, and said, "They are all dead." Why are you still alive? ”
Wei Nanhua smiled: "Because I want to die, I killed them!" This smile was cold, even more piercing than the water of the cold river.
"Don't be ashamed!" Someone shouted loudly. The inky black aura appeared at a glance, soaring into the air with the ground, pressing down with both palms, and the strength was like heavenly water rushing towards the head.
When Huang Mang first appeared, Wei Nanhua stepped forward and raised his hand to pick up two palms, and there were two muffled sounds, the ground shook violently, and the wetland actually cracked open.
Wei Nanhua's feet fell into three points, and the person was also shocked into the air, and the sun was fierce and the water was fierce, and the mist came out of the ground, covering the tea garden, the old tea had been picked, and the new tea had not been born. If not, there will be no harvest this year.
Wei Nanhua forced the man into the air, and did not stop, his whole body shook violently, and he rose to the sky with a body of spiritual silk, and in a blink of an eye, he had already reached the person under the person, and he had three palms in a row, each palm made the person burn his body like a flame, if it wasn't for the water-like aura to protect him, he was afraid that he would have been burned into a pile of ashes by this supreme yang aura.
The man sneered, turned around and swept over the cold river.
Wei Nanhua's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said, I see what the hell you are doing.
In a flash of inspiration, the figure flew to, the group of people smashed the heart of the river like a water ball, but did not see it submerged in the water, the air waves were like a discharge, fueling the waves, the big waves on the river surface scattered in all directions, and when the water column rose when it flowed back, it rushed out more than a zhang high, and the person stood on the water column with his hand.
Wei Nanhua followed closely, and when he saw this scene, although his face was calm, his heart was shocked.
The water column is like a fountain, rushing up from the bottom of the river, and then forming a circular water curtain to fall on the surface of the river, so that the cycle is endless.
Wei Nanhua hung in the air and said, "Who are you?" ”
The man smiled, "I'm Shui Qianhong, when you go to the ghost gate, remember to report my name!" ”
"Arrogance!" Wei Nanhua shouted angrily, and the spirit of the Supreme Sun gushed out, and the spirit silk shot out in unison, shooting towards the water Qianhong. The latter stomped his foot, and the water column was like listening, and then rushed more than three feet.
The water column changed, like a fierce beast, the huge mouth opened, swallowed the water Qianhong in one bite, and met the thousand spiritual threads, "snorting" and ranging.
The "fierce beast" corroded the thousand spirit silks, this is Wei Nanhua's housekeeping skills, and if he didn't want to do it in one move, the spirit silk would be useless.
Wei Nanhua, his feet were empty, and the thousands of threads were broken, and he collapsed straight, like an arrow off the string, shooting away according to the head of the "fierce beast".
The spirit silk was sharp, and it was three points into the beast's head, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it was devoured.
With his thoughts, Wei Nanhua couldn't even detect half of the spiritual energy. The water column continued to rise and crashed straight towards him.
The distance is only three feet, the water column transforms into a dragon body, the head is no different from the dragon's head, in the giant eye of the copper bell, the green light appears, like an evil dragon formed, open the huge mouth, roar, and go straight to Wei Nanhua.
Wei Nanhua frowned slightly, the nine orifices were opened, and most of the Yang aura came out of his body, rubbing his palms into a knife, and when the knife appeared, he slashed away according to the dragon's mouth full of fangs.
There was a loud bang, and the water splashed out, and before it fell into the river, the scattered polar yang spirit steamed it into water vapor.
Wei Nanhua turned over and landed on the surface of the river, his feet were close to the water, he slipped backwards for a few feet, and pressed his palms back before he stopped retreating. The five internal organs are surging, the body is chaotic, and the Yang aura is running around in his body if it is not controlled.
Wei Nanhua took a deep breath, and under the guidance of the step-by-step infusion, he suppressed the period, swirled to wipe away the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said secretly, this person's realm is higher than mine, and the Xuan Gong is even more weird, the aura is like water, and the soft is steel, which is really difficult to deal with.
The heart of the river is foggy, the wind blows away, at this time the sun climbs into the sky, shines obliquely on the river surface, and the rainbow bridge reappears.
The people of the Wei family had already stood in a row on the riverside, and they didn't know why the head of the family was doing something with others, and they talked about it, but they didn't want Wei Nanhua to make any mistakes.
Hua Yi was the first, her face was not shown, her brows were furrowed, and she said secretly, I said how could I dream of a wild dog biting someone last night, it was a wicked person.
Liu Xu was on the side and said, "Master, don't you want to help Uncle Shi?" ”
The flowers are easy to fall, and Liu Xu doesn't dare to ask more.
Looking at it, the fog dissipated, and a person walked out under the Hongqiao, it was Shui Qianhong who had just fought hard with Wei Hua Nansan.
He walked on the water, unhurried, and his comfortable face looked like he had just experienced a big war, Wei Nanhua was a little embarrassed compared to him.
I only heard Shui Qianhong say slowly, "Boy, I don't know how you can cultivate this Yang Aura, since you dare to admit that you killed Guixi, you will not be able to escape death today." ”
Wei Nanhua said with a smile, "I can't imagine that there are such arrogant people as you in Qiankun, how can you?" Are you tired of waiting on the coast of the East China Sea? If you beg me, the sprouts are spring, and I can reward you with two taels. ”
Shui Qianhong was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this kid in front of him to know his identity, so boldly came to Tianyuan, if he was noticed by the old ghost of Tianyuan, he would be nine deaths, if it wasn't for the old man in the clan who was in a hurry, he named him and let him come, otherwise he would not want to do this drudgery.
I don't want this kid surnamed Wei to be weak, he was hit by him, and he didn't even suffer any injuries, Tianyuan really hid the dragon and crouching tiger.
Shui Qianhong just landed last night, and went straight to the Hongmen, not wanting that place was already a ruin, and only to learn that the Hongmen and the Red Arm Gang were destroyed by the three boys, and this Wei Nanhua was on the bank of the Hanjiang River, I don't know the depth of the Wei family, he didn't dare to go rashly, so he sat outside the tea garden for a night.
Now Wei Nanhua is alone, if he doesn't kill him at this moment, when will he stay?
"How can two taels be enough, in addition to everything in your Wei family, you also need your head!" Shui Qianhong said wildly, the river surface rose again, and several water arrows suddenly shot, Wei Nanhua was shocked, and Huang Mang protected himself.
The green water arrow and the talisman shroud scattered at the touch of a touch.
Wei Nanhua attacked first, treading water and hurrying, the arrow out of the water did not hurt him at all, but where he passed, the cold river was like being boiled by the fire, and the bubbles continued.
When Wei Nanhua got close, he shouted angrily, and struck at Shui Qianhong's chest with a palm, and the latter's black qi came out, and a wall of water suddenly formed between the two.
Wei Nanhua's palm was violent, penetrating the water wall, but he didn't focus on it, after a loud bang, the water wall collapsed, how could there be half a figure of Shui Qianhong in front of his palm?
Wei Nanhua's heart tightened, his feet were empty, and when he looked down, the water swirled, and all the water of the cold river poured into this place.
Wei Nanhua knew that something was wrong, and when the imperial qi was light, the center of the vortex suddenly rushed up, and the water rushed to the sky, turning into a palm, and hitting Wei Nanhua's body like lightning.
With a move, Wei Nanhua's body continued to roll and go straight into the sky, but when his body was unstable, he heard the screams on the shore continuously.
Wei Nanhua was hit the head and body, and his consciousness was not clear, when he came back to his senses, he sensed the heaven and earth remotely, his heart was shocked, and he looked up, that Shui Qianhong was already waiting for him in the sky, with a sinister smile.
Shui Qianhong shouted, "Die!" The palm shadow was like a torrential rain, angrily striking Wei Nanhua, who vomited blood and stiffened like a stone, smashing straight into the river. (To be continued......)