Chapter 65: A Little Red

It didn't take long for the city lord to see everything and judge the case like a god, and it spread all over Jiayuan City, becoming the talk of the people after tea and dinner.

That night, in the heavily guarded City Lord's Mansion, on the tallest tree in the backyard, a dark shadow was hiding in it.

The black shadow held his breath and condensed, secretly observing every move in the mansion.

Suddenly, there was a creak, and the door of the largest room in the backyard flashed open.

A round little white dog squeezed out of the crack in the door, looking around with a wry head.

After a few moments, the little white dog ran to the tree, sniffing and roaring under it.

The dark shadow on the tree flashed fiercely in his eyes, and his hand was slightly raised.

At this moment, a soft voice came: "Bajie, why are you running around again, come back and sleep with me!"

The black shadow on the tree followed the sound, but it was Wen Wan'er who stood at the door at some point, calling for Bajie to come back.

At this time, she was only wearing close-fitting clothes, her face was lazy, and her white and flawless skin looked sacred and wonderful in the moonlight.

The black shadow froze and lowered his hand.

Seeing that Bajie still refused to come back, Wen Wan'er walked under the tree.

"If you don't sleep well, you won't be honest at night, either catching mice or cats. ”

After speaking, he lowered his body and hugged Bajie, Bajie struggled to twist his round body, and kept roaring in his mouth, but he was still caught in the house.

"Squeak!" the door shut.

The dark shadow stared at the door for a moment, then disappeared into the night.

Since the capture of Jiayuan City, Wen Wan'er moved back, this city lord's mansion was originally her family's belongings, Ma Yun gave up the backyard and lived in the front yard temporarily.

In the secret room of the Golden Hook Gambling House, the round-faced old man sat at the table, his face anxious.

"Count the time, it's time to come back. Could it be that he was on a business trip, no, probably not!" the old man muttered to himself and shook his head.

Suddenly, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the room, tall and slender, wearing a golden mask.

The old man was taken aback at first, and then his face was happy.

"You're back, and you've got a reward!" the old man asked hurriedly.

"No!" the golden-masked man said in a cold tone.

"That person's martial arts skills are extremely high, if you miss a blow, you will have no chance, you don't want to underestimate the enemy. The old man's face was solemn.

"I'm in my own hands. Senior brother, who was the person who hurt you back then?" the man in the golden mask suddenly changed his words.

"Hey, among these senior brothers back then, there were only you and I left. The old man sighed, his face complicated.

"Back then, I went on a mission with three junior brothers and was lucky enough to complete the assassination, but the three junior brothers were unfortunately killed, and I was seriously injured. Although he saved his life, his martial arts were lost seventy percent. Fortunately, the elders took credit for my past work and sent me to be the shopkeeper of the gambling house. As for the details of what happened back then, I can't tell you. Over the years, when I think about what happened back then, I often regret it. The old man looked remorseful.

"Senior brother, you were once the best killer among us, how could you say something of regret. The silver-masked man said with astonishment.

"Senior brother, back then, senior brother only knew how to kill people, until he became the shopkeeper of this gambling house and saw too much of the warmth and coldness of the world, he realized that life is not easy. You're a little bit of a celebrity right now, but one day you'll understand what I'm saying. The old man smiled bitterly.

"Senior brother, don't say anything more. The golden-masked man shook his head and turned to leave.

"Killer is destined to be a point of no return, maybe this gambling house is the best destination for me. The old man looked at the back of the man in the golden mask and muttered to himself.

I didn't expect that the man in the golden mask was a little red!

A little red is the killer with the highest price, the most ruthless and the most trustworthy in the world.

There is no blood in the killing, and there is a little red under the sword.

In the more than 20 years since his debut, he has never missed!

It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that this person is a lone killer, who would have thought that he would be the gold medal killer of the Golden Hook Casino.

The Silver Dragon Pavilion is the main altar of the largest gang in Jiayuan City: the Silver Dragon Gang, located in a mansion in the west of the city.

In the hall of the house, there were more than a dozen people drinking and eating meat at this time.

A big man with a meaty face sat on the top seat, and a young man in a brocade robe knelt on the ground.

"Wen Feng, when will you pay back the money you owe me to the Silver Dragon Gang!" Dahan spilled the remaining half of the glass of wine.

"Gang Master Shen, when I have the money, I will definitely pay you back. The young man on the ground said with a wince.

"When you have the money, do you know how much you owe now?"

"Eight... Eight thousand taels!"

"Hmph, it's good to know, after tonight, it will rise by another hundred taels. The crowd in the hall burst into laughter.

"You... How can this be?" the young man was a little annoyed.

"What's wrong with me? I have proof of your debt here, even if I go to the official to fight a lawsuit, I am not afraid. What's more, your Wen family is not the same Wen family as before, I was a little afraid of you back then, and now, hum, your Wen family is useless in my eyes. ”

"You—" The young man was speechless for a moment.

"Hmph, I arrested you in the middle of the night to ask you how to repay our money. As for the dilapidated house left in your family, it is not worth a few hundred taels. Now I'm going to kill you, I'm afraid you won't be able to come up with that much money. "The big man doesn't smile at the meat.

"Please give me a few days of grace, and I will pay it back when I borrow it. ”

"Borrow money, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter other people's doors!"

"This..."

"I have a note, your sister has a good appearance, as long as she comes to serve the gang leader, I will waive your interest, you see. The big man smiled lewdly, unspeakably ugly.

"Don't think!" the young man rebuked.

"Don't you think? Then the gang leader wants to come and see it. Somebody, cut off one of his left hands. Dahan ordered in a cold voice.

Two guards walked in from outside the door, one holding down the young man, and the other raised his big knife and was about to slash.

"The helper spares his life, the helper spares his life!" the young man no longer had the courage he had before, and he lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Spare your life, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you still think that my Silver Dragon Gang won't dare to touch you. Chop off one of his fingers first!"

"Ahh

"Well, feel better. What do you think of the suggestion just now?" the young man screamed and did not answer.

"Hmph, cut off another finger!"

"Help, wait, I suddenly thought of something, I will definitely be able to return the money. The young man shouted hurriedly, ignoring the pain.

"Tell me something. ”

"This matter...."The young man looked at the people in the hall, a little hesitant.

"If you dare to play this gang leader, you will know what life is better than death. Go down, all of you. With a wave of his hand, the big man ordered everyone to go down.

"Okay, you can say that. ”

"Helper, my cousin Wen Wan'er has returned to the city, you know. The young man said weakly.

"Of course I know that. It's just that you can't borrow money from her. Although he has a good relationship with the new city lord, he may not have that much silver!"

"That's not what I mean, and her family probably doesn't have much money left. What I want to say is the secret of a writer. ”

"Oh, what a secret. ”

"Our Wen family has served as several generations of city lords, and the wealth obtained is hidden in a treasure house, and the location of the treasure house and the method of opening it are only known to the previous city lords. The previous lord had only one daughter, and I think she probably knew the secrets of the treasure. ”

"You're just speculating, and you're trying to deceive me. The big man shouted angrily.

"It's... I'm guessing, but the helper might as well give it a try. ”

"Then stay with me for a few days, and then let you go when I find out." Someone came, and he was imprisoned. ”

When the young man was taken away, the big man put away the anger on his face, frowned, and stared at the wine glass in his hand in deep thought.

"First the soldier who killed me told me, and now the people of the Wen family also say the same, it seems that this treasure will not be false. If you don't do it, I'm afraid that this secret won't be kept. The big man's face showed a look of fanaticism.

said that Gu Fen, the previous leader of the Silver Dragon Gang, was killed by Ma Yun.

The big man's name is Shen Zhenye, as one of the deputy gang leaders, he has a rough appearance, but he is actually scheming.

Seeing that Gu Fen had not returned for a long time, and Xiong'an Village was safe and sound, it was judged that something had happened to Gu Fen.

He took aim at the position of the gang leader, secretly poisoned the other two deputy gang leaders, and seized the power of the Silver Dragon Gang in one fell swoop.

Not long after, a subordinate who had followed the scholar who had killed him defected to him and told him about the treasure of the Jiayuan City Lord.

It's just that the minion only knows a general idea, not the specific location.

The minion thought it would be reused, but it was killed and killed.

"Who are you?" Ma Yun looked at the little red wearing the golden mask opposite.

"Someone who came to kill you!" said a little red.

"If you want to kill me, why don't you do it secretly. Jack Ma laughed.

"I kill people with a little red, and I never do it in secret. A little red pulled out a sword, but it was a nine-curved sword like a snake.

"It's going to be seen here, so it's better for us to be somewhere else is gone. "Jack Ma asks a question that is not a problem.

"Okay!" agreed without thinking.

"Come with me!" Ma Yun actually walked towards a little red, and the moment he passed by, neither of them moved.

Soon they came to a secluded alley and walked into a dilapidated mansion overgrown with weeds. In addition to its dilapidation, this mansion is very large.

Ma Yun decided to return the city lord's mansion to Wen Wan'er and buy a house for Xi Jian and others, so he got to know the old mansion in the city.

The owner of the house fled with his family, leaving only the deserted house.

"Do it!" Ma Yun pulled out the sword at his waist and held it in front of his chest.

"Accept!" As soon as a little red voice fell, the person had already arrived in front of Ma Yun.

Three swords were stabbed in an instant. These three swords are fast and urgent, and the stabbing parts are all critical.

The posture in which he swung his sword was very peculiar, and he didn't seem to move from the elbow down, but just stabbed the sword out with the strength of his wrist.

"So fast, so strong. Ma Yun sighed in his heart.

"Click!" the two swords intersected, and a spark collided.

Ma Yun took out the sword, and found the true body of the sword in the shadow of the sword.

"Good sword!"

"Good sword!"

"Boom!"

Ma Yun stabbed out more than a dozen swords in a row, and the speed was even faster than a little red swordsmanship.

"Okay!" A little red snorted, and more than a dozen swords were also released, each of which was accurately stabbed on Ma Yun's sword.

Ma Yun put away his smiling face and held the sword in front of his chest. The next moment, a sword shadow suddenly erupted in the sky, and his body was as erratic as a ghost.

A little red was soon surrounded by sword shadows in the sky, sparks were everywhere, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was endless.

A moment later, the sword shadow suddenly disappeared from the sky, and the two figures quickly retreated.

"You lost. Ma Yun said with some sadness.

Without looking at the shallow blood marks on his shoulders and neck, he withdrew his sword from its scabbard and turned to leave.

"I lost. A little red looked at the blood arrow that spurted out of his chest, but there seemed to be a little joy, a little relief, and a little relief in his voice.

"This is the way of a killer, if you can't kill someone, you can only be killed!" Ma Yun no longer regretted it, and he had more understanding of the Tao.

"What is my way?" Ma Yun was a little confused.