Linglong Pagoda Chapter 315 Misfortune (Part II)
Yang Huai's arrogant attitude is gone, he has become like a timid kitten, and even his voice is a lot more "gentle".
"We were eating here, and suddenly they said they wanted us to come out of a room, but we didn't want to, so we fought. Yang Huai is obviously avoiding the important and light.
"You-that's not like this!" Wei Hongqiong frowned slightly, pointed at Yang Huai and said, "It's obvious that you are teasing me!"
Yang Huai's voice rose sharply: "Joke, I am the master of the Danding faction, how can I tease a woman who hides her head and tail, you think too highly of yourself!"
This is said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, as if everything that had just happened was false.
The person who came laughed, turned to Han Chuang and said, "The matter is already very clear. His gaze wandered over Han Chuang's face, and the smile on his face was sarcastic and cold.
Han Chuang shook his head and said, "Do the core disciples of the Danding Sect only listen to one side?"
The person who came smiled and said, "Of course not, but my junior brother has already said that it is your fault first." β
Wei Hongqiong hurriedly said: "But he also teased me!"
The man sneered and said, "If you don't provoke him, he won't tease you." β
Wei Hongqiong was speechless for a while, and just when she didn't know what to say, the person who came suddenly smiled and said, "In this way, let's give you a room, which can be regarded as making amends, and this matter will be over." As he finished speaking, his eyes did not leave Han Chuang's face, as if he could penetrate the shadow of the hood.
Before Wei Hongqiong could speak, Han Chuang preemptively said, "No problem, give us a room, let's do it." β
The person who came turned to the side with a smile and said to the red pigeon: "The proprietress will arrange it for us, and give us a room on the side." β
Red Yingge glanced at him resignedly, said "yes" softly and walked away, she felt that this young smile was so creepy, as if it would be torture to stay here for an extra second.
Han Chuang glanced at the visitor, did not speak, and grabbed Wei Hongqiong, who was still a little indignant, and was about to leave, Wei Hongqiong glared at him and said, "That's it." β
Han Chuang smiled mildly and said, "What else do you want?" Regardless of her struggle, he grabbed her hand and dragged her aside.
"We won't bother. β
After leaving a sentence, he walked to the backyard under the leadership of the red pigeon.
When only the disciples of the Danding faction were left in the hall, the expression of the person who came immediately became gloomy, and the gloomy gaze swept on Yang Huai's face, and said lightly: "Did you flirt with other girls?" β
Yang Huai's body trembled, if he hadn't subconsciously held on to the table next to him, he might have knelt down directly.
"Yes, yes. His voice trembled, his eyes did not dare to touch the sharp gaze, he was like a kitten trembling in the darkness.
"Humph!"
A cold snort was like a thunderbolt exploding in his ears.
"How many times have I said that you have to twist your habits when you go out, and the result?" said coldly, "Look at how much trouble you have found along the way." β
Yang Huai's body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, I-"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"What are you? what else can you say?" the person who came looked at him and smiled, with obvious ridicule in his smile, "There were outsiders here just now, and it was inconvenient for me to reprimand you, now there are only my own people left, do you say you did the right thing!"
Yang Huai knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother, I didn't do it right, I don't dare next time, I really don't dare." β
The person who came let out a long sigh and said, "How many next times, in your mouth it is like there are countless next times." The sharp eyes couldn't help but soften, and said, "Forget it, I can't control you, but don't make trouble for me in the future." β
Yang Huai breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that as long as his senior brother said this, it would mean that the rain had passed and the sky was clear, almost every time.
He opened his mouth and said, "Senior brother, let's forget it like this?"
The visitor glanced at him with a sneer and said, "Forget it, it's not so easy to insult our Danding faction." β
"Then you just-"
The person who came raised his hand and interrupted his words: "The coming day is long, living in an inn, there will always be a chance, and this group of five people, obviously clever warriors, must have come to participate in the Linglong event, and they will naturally be able to get it back in the event when the time comes." β
This is a high-sounding statement, but it is not in keeping with the character of the person who came, and only those who are familiar with him understand how inconceivable it is to let a man who must repay his flaws and protect his shortcomings avoid them for a while.
The reason is simple
- He is not sure of victory.
There is a small courtyard in the shadow, a courtyard with a quadrangle, and more than a dozen rooms, which looks a little old.
Hong Yingge stopped, pointed to the three rooms on the east side, and said, "You live in the three rooms in the east, and they live in the four rooms in the west, so you had better not provoke the people of the Danding faction, they are not easy people to provoke." β
Han Chuang nodded and said, "I know, I have to thank the proprietress for coming forward today, but I just got you into trouble." β
"Look at what you say, it's as it should be, and as for troubleβ" she looked worried, "I'm afraid I'll be in trouble from the moment they moved into the inn." β
Han Chuang was puzzled: "What?"
Hongyingge looked left and right to make sure that there was no one, and then lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who the guy who appeared later?"
Nie Qingqing continued: "Seeing that his fire palm has reached the realm of extreme wisdom, and he has made a soft whip, it should be Zhang Xiaolin, who is known as the whip palm of the Danding faction." β
Hong Yingge glanced at Nie Qingqing in surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to know so much about these characters. She didn't dare to be sure of the identity of the person who came if she only saw the flaming palm and the whip, but she didn't want the girl in front of her to be so precious to her, and immediately became suspicious of her identity.
Nie Qingqing chuckled and said, "People are mixed in the rivers and lakes, if they don't even know the famous people in the rivers and lakes, they will die sooner or later." β
This was said lightly, but in Wei Hongqiong's ears, it was like talking about her, and she couldn't help but say angrily: "Guo Cuihua, what do you mean by this?"
Jin Sanfu and Han Chuang glanced at each other, and Gu saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, the same thing has happened many times, and the war between the two women has always been unreasonable.
Nie Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "What I mean, some people naturally know. β
Inexplicably, she is full of hostility towards this Miss Wei, of course, this hostility is far from fighting, but the Ming Dynasty is indispensable.
Wei Hongqiong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Han Chuang: "Okay, don't say it, it's over, don't mention it." He turned to the red pigeon and said, "By the way, boss, when will the Linglong Conference start?"
Hong Yingge said: "On the fifteenth day of July, I heard that it was the sect master of the Evil Moon Sect who presided over it. Han Chuang's question made Hong Yingge dispel the last trace of doubt, and also affirmed that Nie Qingqing was not a member of the Evil Moon Sect.
Would the people of the Evil Moon Sect be unfamiliar with the opening time of the Linglong Festival?
- Apparently not.
Han Chuang nodded and said to Nie Qingqing, "July 15, it seems that we have to stay here for a few more days. He said to Wei Hongqiong again: "When will the city lord Wei come?" β
Wei Hongqiong was secretly annoyed that Han Chuang interrupted her to speak, but she kept silent, Jin Sanfu saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly answered: "City Lord Wei will probably have three or four days to come, there are too many things in the City Lord's Mansion, and he must finish it before he can set off." β
Han Chuang nodded and said, "Then everyone be careful these days, try not to cause trouble, especially you, Miss Wei, do you know how much trouble you have caused?"
Wei Hongqiong opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything in the end, she is not a fool, of course she understands how troublesome this matter is, the Danding faction is the top sect in the southeast region, if you make an enmity with it, this team composed of miscellaneous armies may not be able to go far at the Linglong Festival.
After a long while, she finally spoke, "Okay, I won't go out for the next few days." β
Han Chuang nodded with satisfaction.
Night, a night with a thick fog, the thick fog obscured the eyes of the sleepless.
The desert night would not have fogged up, but today somehow a fog was born.
Yang Huai crouched behind the door of the hut on the east side, listening to the snoring in the door, one after another, like the waves of the sea; there was no light in the room, the light had long since been extinguished, and the figure was gone, and he couldn't see the situation inside when he stood outside.
The house was quiet on all sides, with the occasional lazy call of wild cats and the humble chirping of insects, and all around it was the shadow of a tree, which immediately made a "rustling" sound when blown by the wind.
Yang Huai's body was like green smoke, jumped on the roof, and made a slight sound when he stepped a little, very slight, if it wasn't for someone with good ears, it would never be able to hear it.
Even though his movements were extremely slight, he still chose to lie dormant after jumping onto the roof, and he bent down on the roof, his ears pressed against the tiles.
The sound in the room was still the same, there was no excessive noise, everything seemed extraordinarily quiet, and the silence was a little excessive.
Yang Huai took out the blowpipe from his arms, took it in his hand and smiled, and said softly: "You look good this time." β
The Danding faction is good at alchemy, and its disciples are more or less involved, and those who make alchemy must be familiar with pharmacology; although Yang Huai is second-rate in alchemy, he is also very familiar with pharmacology, especially drugs.
There is a drug called Ecstasy hidden in the blowpipe in his hand, which is different from ordinary ecstasy, even if a martial artist with high martial arts skills will not be hit inadvertently, and after being hit, like ordinary people, he will be in a coma for several hours.
The thunder can't move, and the sky won't wake up.
A few hours was enough time for him to do a lot of things, such as sticking a short sword into someone's chest, or sneaking a hole in someone's throat.
It wasn't the first time he had done such a thing, so he was well armed, dressed in a tight black night suit, an opaque black cloth veil, and a turban tied around his head.
He was taught a lesson by Nie Qingqing in the early morning, and then Zhang Xiaolin also taught him a lesson, although he didn't say anything on his lips, he hated Nie Qingqing to death in his heart, as for Zhang Xiaolin - he didn't dare to hate, he could only bury his hatred in his heart, waiting for the day when it could bloom, at this moment, only Nie Qingqing wanted to retaliate.
The roof is a place that has always been overlooked, you have to look up to see it, but many people don't want to look up, they are used to looking down.
Yang Huai was lying on the roof, and after a long while, he heard that there was no sound in the room, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: "With this bit of vigilance, what is the use of high force? β
A grim smile appeared on his face.
Carefully removing the tiles, looking into the room, I saw the gauze tent hanging down, there seemed to be two figures in the tent, Yang Huai's face showed a sneer: "If you really don't have the slightest vigilance, senior brother is inevitably too careful, such a person, I can kill him whenever I want." β
After thinking about it, he poked the long tube into the room, and in order to ensure that the incense worked, he deliberately poked the mouth of the tube to the side of the bed, although it was easy to be found, but obviously, the two people in the room slept dead without making any sound.
Blow.
A faint cloud of smoke evaporated like a circle in the air, and the circle did not last long, and soon dissipated without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Ecstasy is a colorless and odorless drug, and the only thing that can identify it is the circle that blooms when it is blown, and now that the circle has dissipated, it means that it has truly become untraceable.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, even the snoring stopped, Yang Huaiyin smiled compassionately, first learned a cat meow, and seeing that the people in the room still did not respond, he took out a small pebble from his arms and threw it into the room
- Still no response.
The two people in the room felt as if they were asleep.
Yang Huai was still not at ease, so he suddenly coughed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Open the door, I'm here." β
- No one answered.
Only now, he was sure that the two people in the room had been stunned, and even the most powerful master was stunned by drugs, just like pork on the board, he could only be slaughtered.
Yang Huai is now the one who can't wait to cut meat. He jumped off the roof, came to the door, took a piece of iron from his bosom and inserted it into the middle of the door, and stirred up and down twice until he reached the latch.
This is a skill he learned from a flower thief, and in order to learn this craft, he deliberately spent ten days chasing the flower thief for thousands of miles, and finally caught up with him, and put a knife on his neck.
I have to say that people are afraid of death, no matter how muddy people are, they will be afraid when they die, and the flower thief taught Yang Huai the skill of opening the door, but he didn't want it to accelerate his death even more.
The Danding faction is a famous and decent family, isn't it? A famous and decent person is not a villain, so all outsiders who know what Yang Huai is doing should die.
Opening the door, Yang Huai tiptoed in, the room was a little stuffy, but for the martial artist, it was not a problem. Breathing came from the gauze tent, extremely slight, with the obvious characteristics of being drugged unconscious.
At this moment, Yang Huai was completely relaxed, in his opinion, Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing were already pork on the board, and he could do whatever he wanted.
He smiled hideously, took out the short sword that had been prepared from his arms, the short sword in his hand, he was like a changed person, no longer the beginning of the submissive, he straightened his waist, strode to the side of the bed, glanced at the thick gauze tent, and sneered: "After I die, don't blame me for heaven and earth." β
The short sword stabbed at the figure in the gauze tent, and at this moment, a soft sword poked out from behind the gauze tent, like a silver snake, accurately coiled the body of the short sword, and rolled it hard, and the short sword flew out of his hand and was nailed to the pillar.
In the darkness, someone whispered, "What does it mean to go to heaven and earth?" β
"You!" Yang Huai knew what he was planning and immediately fled to the door.
Another black shadow sprang out and rushed in front of him, blocking the doorway. The lights suddenly turned on, reflecting Nie Qingqing's smiling face.
"Little thief, I didn't expect you to really come. β
At nightfall, Jin Sanfu found Han Chuang and said to him: "Be careful tonight." β
Nie Qingqing was still suspicious, but Han Chuang was convinced of it, and the two of them summed it up and laid out this game.
A trace of panic flashed in Yang Huai's eyes, but he quickly calmed down and changed his voice: "Get out of the way, or you will die!"
Nie Qingqing sneered and said, "Yang Huai, don't pretend anymore, I know it's you." β
"Who is Yang Huai, I don't understand what you mean. Yang Huai was still quibbling, even if he had become a turtle in an urn, as long as he was not caught for a moment, he had a trace of luck in his heart.
Han Chuang also turned to Yang Huai's front and said with a sneer: "Do the core disciples of the Danding Sect like to hide their heads and show their tails?"
Yang Huai sneered: "Yes, it's me." As he spoke, he lifted his veil, "If you dare to move a finger of me, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of this inn alive tomorrow, if you don't believe it, just come and try!"
Yang Huai is not a bold person, this sentence is so bold, and he also has the prestige of the Danding faction behind him, but even so, he spoke with a bit of trill.
- Han Chuang can't hear it.
He sneered and said, "Since you have said so, if I don't move you, won't I be too timid?"
Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a "bang", and a large hole was broken in the window, and an arrow rushed into a person.
This man made a long sword, the sword light was like electricity, and he was also dressed in black, and he could see his face clearly.
When Yang Huai saw this sword, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Save me-"
The words came to an abrupt end.
The long sword stabbed through his throat and into his throat three inches. Yang Huai's eyes were round, staring at the person in disbelief, blood seeping out like a spring, and he was about to die.
The man sneered and slowly pulled out the long sword, his movement was very slow, as if he intended not to let the blood stain his clothes.
Han Chuang stared coldly at the comer, until he finished drawing his sword, and then he spoke, "Your Excellency is too vicious. β
The person who came sneered: "Such waste may be useless, it is better to die." β
Han Chuang snorted coldly and said, "If he wants to die, he shouldn't die here." β
Human: "I think this place is good," his eyes wandered, and the skin and flesh under the black veil were slightly hooked: "Small is a little smaller, but it is a good place to bury bones." β