The Scroll of the Sword Chapter 64 The rain is coming
Among the eleven states of Longyuan, the area of Pingzhou is the most vast, it is connected to Qingzhou in the east, Pingyuguan in Yuzhou in the west, and the northwest side is leaning on the narrow Zhongnan Canyon, the landform is rich, and it occupies the small southeast corner of the mainland. Thanks to the emperor's grace, the Qi clan has inherited the title of duke for generations, and it has been more than 40 years since the current duke Qi Su inherited the title, and it is very rare among the princes to reign for such a long time.
Looking at it this way, it is said that this old man should be a healthy guy, but in fact, he has been weak and sick since he was a child, suffering from coughing disease, growing up coughing since he was a child, and now he is nearly eighty years old, he almost hangs on one breath, relying on all kinds of rare medicinal materials to forcibly continue his life, maintaining a half-dead state, so Pingzhou rarely participates in the power and wealth disputes in the dynasty, and always maintains neutrality.
Fencheng is the second largest city in Pingzhou, there are not so many constraints in the main city, Qi Su is too busy to take care of himself, and he has no mind to the emperor, so the government does not do much, and various civil forces such as merchants, robbers, and bandits show a different kind of prosperity here, and in such a mixed place, the well-known local snake Hongyuan Dart Bureau is doing the business of the dart bureau, but it has a martial arts doorway, and it has made a name for itself by fists in Fencheng and even Pingzhou. In the hearts of ordinary people, the Hongyuan Dart Bureau is like a businessman and a bandit, and it is not easy to provoke, so it is inevitable that there is some fear.
The Hongyuan Dart Bureau is accustomed to this, and Yuan Yucheng, the only son of the big boss of the Hongyuan Dart Bureau, enjoys the awe of the people safely, which is also a great pleasure for him on weekdays.
The rain of early spring carries a faint scent of grass, casting a faint layer of rain mist over the street. Although the spring rain blocked some pedestrians who did not want to get caught in the rain, it attracted many children to run and frolic in the streets under the light rain, splashing in the pond.
The group held an oil-paper umbrella and walked staggering down the street, and Yuan Yucheng, who was at the forefront, had a little drunkenness on his face, he should have just drunk. He also carried a flask in his hand, and from time to time he put a few sips into his mouth.
He had just come out of a restaurant with a retinue behind him, and stopped in front of some vendors from time to time along the road, and after looking at it for a while, he walked forward again, looking very good.
The two of them came up with umbrellas and fell into Yuan Yucheng's field of vision. Yuan Yucheng raised the corner of his eye, leaned over with a smile, and suddenly tripped under his feet, pretending to fall and ran into the arms of one of them. There was an exclamation from under the umbrella, it was a delicate female voice, and the entourage behind Yuan Yucheng originally thought that he had really fallen, and hurriedly rushed up to help him, but when they heard this exclamation, they all immediately understood, stopped and looked at each other and smiled.
Yuan Yucheng rushed into the woman's arms and hugged her and didn't let go, the woman struggled, and the oil-paper umbrella in her hand also fell, revealing her delicate and pale face in the drizzle. Yuan Yucheng sniffed the body fragrance on her body presumptuously, carried her to his shoulders, and smiled improperly: "This girl looks quite marked, but it is to my appetite." ”
"Stop!" The person who was walking with the woman before suddenly appeared from the side, dressed as a burden-carrying farmer, born very strong, holding an umbrella in his hand and calling Yuan Yucheng with a panicked face. Yuan Yucheng was a little flustered and hid back, but the umbrella bone was still far away from him, so he was stopped by the entourage behind him. One of them rounded his arm and slapped him hard. The man was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and fell backwards.
"Brother Hong!" the woman's cry was tinged with tears. The man still wanted to rush up, but Yuan Yucheng waved his hand slightly, and he was surrounded by a group of entourage, punching and kicking in various ways.
"Be careful, keep your breath. ”
One of the entourages kicked him, and looked back with a smile and asked, "Young Master, are you going back to the dart game?" Today, on the young master's birthday, Lin Ye, the second master, and Luo Ye, the third master, are both waiting in the dart game. It is said that the two masters have prepared a good gift for you!"
Yuan Yucheng looked at the woman, shook his head and said, "Don't be, there are so many people, it's not easy to do things when you go back, just be nearby! ”
The woman was like she was scared, she only begged for mercy one by one, her slender waist struggled on Yuan Yucheng's shoulder, Yuan Yucheng looked around with a smile, and quickly found a narrow alley where few people walked. In fact, he didn't care if he was secluded or not, he only used to block his vision slightly, this retinue showed his identity, and his intentions were also very obvious, he firmly believed that no one in Fencheng dared to approach to join in this excitement, and these guys should be afraid to avoid it.
He glanced at his entourage behind him, allowing them to beat the man, and walked over first. Passers-by did not dare to look at him, nor did they pay attention to the woman's sobs, and walked briskly with their heads down. Yuan Yucheng smiled happily, he liked this feeling of being feared.
Walking into the alley, Yuan Yucheng couldn't wait to throw the woman on the ground, reached out and grabbed a piece of cloth from the woman's body, revealing the woman's white shoulders. Yuan Yucheng took off his pants and leaned over with a smile, tearing the woman's shirt, enjoying her crying, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of a person in his field of vision.
Under the rain, the man did not hold an umbrella, dressed in blue, and stood at the other end of the alley with a sword, his clothes soaked by the rain, outlining his slender figure. Through a layer of rain and mist, Yuan Yucheng couldn't see her face clearly, but he could vaguely see that her appearance was beautiful, and he suddenly became interested, and smiled sheepishly: "Do you want to be together?"
"Fuck off. The voice was indifferent without the slightest emotion, Yuan Yucheng was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Do you know who I am?"
The figure ignored it, and slowly approached with a step. Yuan Yucheng raised his eyebrows and said quite recklessly: "My surname is Yuan, have you heard of it?"
"My surname is Liu. ”
The other party's announcement of his name made Yuan Yucheng stunned, and before he could continue to speak, the sword light flashed, and Yuan Yu wanted to hide back, but the alley was narrow, and he drank again, very clumsy, and actually let the sword fall on his chest.
The pain made him almost faint, and his body gradually became cold, and the woman he carried over let out a scream. In a trance, the blue-clothed figure suddenly bullied in, wielding a sword light to wipe out his crotch. There was another sharp pain under his crotch, and Yuan Yucheng's eyes completely darkened.
The screams attracted Yuan Yucheng's entourage, and they hurriedly rushed over, only to see the miserable state of Yuan Yucheng, who was covered in blood, and a blue figure, which suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Before the lead could react, he was stabbed in the chest with a sword. In the shadow of the sword and sword, the blue figure was extremely light.
The woman curled up in the alley, looking at the blue figure flickering left and right, and her eyes with tears showed a look of surprise and joy. The man who was with her before had a blue nose and swollen face, crawled in, draped his robe over the woman, and rubbed two feet on Yuan Yucheng, who was already dead.
The two hugged each other and watched the seemingly disparity outside, but the only person standing in the end was the blue-clothed figure who seemed to be alone.
She had some blood stains on her body, and I don't know if it was hers or an enemy's. She gently wiped the rain from her face, tilted her head slightly and said to the couple in the alley: "I can only do this, you go out of the city as soon as possible, don't be caught by them." They don't know for a moment that it has anything to do with you. ”
The man kowtowed heavily and looked up, but the blue figure had disappeared.