Lifting the sword into the rivers and lakes Chapter 47 Bloodbathing Liuzhuang

In Liuzhuang, Elder Fei and the owner of Liuzhuang had rushed back to the village, and Elder Fei was thinking about the assassination mission assigned by the master of the door, and he didn't care about the death of Mrs. Liu at all along the way, but was just asking about how to gather the dead.

The owner of Liuzhuang was naturally happy to see this scene, and after returning to Liuzhuang, he arranged for the nursing home to collect Mrs. Liu's body, and the owner of Liuzhuang cried bitterly in front of everyone.

Pacing, still thinking about the details of Madame Liu's death. If there is any doubt, I will never be able to get rid of it in the future, how to fool the door master.

The owner of Liu Zhuang thought about it, but after all, it was Gao Lian's own sister who died, if Gao Lian was unwilling to give up, the Liangzhou government was probably even more difficult to deal with, and at this moment, only by blinding the door owner could Gao Lian not be held accountable for the time being, if he wanted to cover up the matter, he was afraid that he would have to rely on Fei Wei who was waiting for him in the main hall.

Thinking of this, the owner of Liu Zhuang couldn't help but reach into his arms, and held the black jade token that could command that group of people tightly in the palm of his hand, with this thing, he could hold his future in his own hands.

Although that group of people received money to do things, they were unconditionally obedient to this black jade token. If you can control them in your own hands, let alone this little Fei Wei, even if the door master comes in person, he has nothing to fear.

Paying attention in his heart, the firm look on the pale face of the owner of Liu Zhuang suddenly disappeared, and he stepped into the main hall with a heartbroken expression.

Fei Wei was pacing back and forth in the hall, anxious in his heart. He was ordered to come to Liuzhuang, and before the assassination mission began, such a major event happened in Liuzhuang. There are also descendants from the Gao family who married in this Liuzhuang, and in a few days, both the Xuanzhou and the Golden Daomen will know about it.

If Gao Lian knew about this, he would not give up, and was thinking about how to clean up Liu Gao's death, when he saw the owner of Liu Zhuang 'grief' stepping into the hall.

"Lord Liuzhuang's mourning, what happened to Mrs. Liu?" Fei Wei asked with pretended concern.

The lord of Liu Zhuang restrained his 'grief' expression a little, and said: "Elder Fei has a heart, I have ordered someone to bury my wife, I have been in love with my wife for many years, but I never thought that today I will be separated forever, Liu is heartbroken, and he will definitely capture the thief to comfort his wife's soul in the sky." ”

"The old man deeply feels the mood of the owner of the village at the moment, but that..." Fei Wei looked around, saw that there was no one, and continued to speak: "But the matter of interception and killing is imminent, if there is a delay due to the lady's affairs at this time, and the matter of the owner of the door is ruined, you and I can't afford it." After I returned to the village, I had already written down the reason for the incident, and asked the owner of Liuzhuang to take a look. Where did Fei Wei still take care of the Kamiyanagi Gao clan, Fei Wei, who was thinking about his future, said.

"Liu is also the governor of the matter, but Kochishu that..."The owner of Liu Zhuang seemed to be 'moved' by Fei Wei, and Shicai's tone of 'gritting his teeth' to avenge his wife was much calmer. opened the letter written by Fei Wei to the Golden Daomen, only to see that the letter was full of excuses that the death of the Liu Gao clan had nothing to do with him. I couldn't help sneering in my heart, this old thing of Fei Wei really brushed himself clean.

Fei Wei saw that the owner of the Liu Zhuang gave a mouth, and said: "I have told the owner of the village outside the village that as long as the owner of the village speaks, even if the owner of the village refuses to give up, he has to swallow this breath, but we report this matter so much, may it be said that the owner of the door is moved?" ”

Lord Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought for a while, lowered his voice and said to Fei Wei: "This letter is written like this, not only does it not mean that the master of the sect cannot be moved, I am afraid that Elder Fei will also be implicated in this matter." Elder, you think that this time you have come with a heavy burden, and the interception and killing has not yet been completed, but my wife was poisoned first. The elder also knows that my wife's brother is a high-ranking man in Yaozhou, and if he says in front of the door master that the elder is not the same as me, I am afraid that you will only say a word in this letter... The future of the Elder in the Gate hereafter..."

"In the opinion of the owner, how to deal with it can be resolved." Fei Wei was originally a Jianghu guest, and the future of the Liu Zhuang owner was suddenly confused, and he squeezed out an ugly smile, Fei Wei didn't see the daytime arrogance at all, and actually changed from admonishing the Liu Zhuang owner to asking for advice.

Seeing that his words frightened Fei Wei, the lord of Liuzhuang continued to speak: "If this is not the case, there are people in the rivers and lakes who covet the wealth of my Liuzhuang, dozens of people attack Liuzhuang at night, my husband and wife fight hard, and the elders help my husband and wife kill the offenders, but they set fire everywhere, and even my wife is also fighting against the enemy, but she was poisoned..."

Fei Wei was overjoyed, but thinking that Liu Piaopiao, who was happy at the moment, and was afraid of losing his wife, was unhappy, suppressed the emotions in his heart and said: "This plan is very good, and the master of the door will not pursue it more." ”

But after thinking about it, he said with a sad face: "But today's matter is already known to everyone in Liuzhuang, and regardless of Ling Gongzi, I heard that your old butler is also married from the Gaolian Mansion, if someone reveals the slightest bit of news..."

At this time, the owner of Liuzhuang had already put away his 'grief' expression, and a ruthless color appeared on his face, and he whispered to Fei Wei: "Although those people in the rivers and lakes were killed by the elders in a death-to-death battle, they set fire everywhere, and the fire in my children's courtyard was fierce, and the light of the fire made it visible in Liangzhou City, and this fire burned Liuzhuang to the ground... My Zhuangzhong Nursing Courtyard, along with the attendants of Zhuangzhong, all died in the fire... Even Wu'er was burned by the fire, but fortunately the elders rescued him and saved his life. ”

After Lord Liu finished speaking, Yin Qi looked at Fei Wei.

Although Fei Wei was ruthless, he just wanted to kill the old steward who was married, but he didn't expect Liu Piaopiao to want to cover up the matter with the entire Liuzhuang and more than 100 lives.

Thinking of the high price behind the Liu Gao clan, he and his own status in the heart of the door master, he is still clear. If he is implicated in the death of this Liu Gao clan, he will not be able to be reused in the door in the future, and Fei Wei will not be willing to give up the position of the elder of the Golden Dao Sect that he has been adrift for half his life. After thinking about it for a while, Fei Wei gritted his teeth and replied: "If you are not a husband if you are not poisonous, it depends on the plan of the owner." ”

Seeing that Fei Wei had been persuaded by himself, the owner of Liuzhuang said: "You and I will act separately, be sure not to leave a living, fortunately, it is still early before dawn, and there is still time to act." I will take all the money and wealth in the village out, you and I will go to Lingzhou City, which is the only place for Yanbei City to return to Liangzhou, after I settle down there, I will try to gather the dead, and you and I will go together to complete the interception and killing of the master. ”

"This is very good, after tonight, I will revise the letter to the master, saying that the owner of Liuzhuang endured the pain of losing his wife, and still insisted on carrying out the assassination with the old man told by the master." Fei Wei's eyes were already revealing murderous intent.

The owner of Liu Zhuang pretended to be sad and said: "In this case, after this incident, if you find the trace of the thief, please ask the elder to avenge my wife." ”

The two had already settled on the matter, and they went their separate ways.

The old steward was writing in his room at the moment, writing down the details of Liu Gao's death on his letterhead, thinking that after sunrise, he would go to Yaozhou to report to Gao Lian. Dry the written letterhead, fold it into his arms, and the old steward wipes away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Just thinking about Liu Gao's childhood appearance, and thinking of Liu Gao's death tonight, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, the old steward pulled out the letterhead in his hand, and when he was about to write again, he heard a few muffled hums outside the door.

The old steward put down the pen and paper in his hand dissatisfied, opened the door and said angrily: "The lady has just passed away, and you have no rules.."" Rule. Before he could say the words, the old steward felt that his throat was clogged with fluid, and his eyes moved down slightly, and he saw that the blood had soaked the placket of his chest.

Looking at the smiling appearance of the owner of the willow village in front of him, the old steward stretched out his hand to grab this human-faced beast-hearted disciple, but only made a "woo" sound in his mouth, and then collapsed to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then there was no sound.

With the owner of Liu Zhuang stabbing his throat, after the old housekeeper died, the screams in these courtyards were endless, and the owner of Liu Zhuang knew that Fei Wei had already done it, and no matter the courtyard and the subordinates in this courtyard were going to become the fallen soul of Fei Wei, the owner of Liu Zhuang only felt that the heavy objects in his heart for many years fell.

Wisps of blood dripped from the golden knife in his hand, and the owner of Liu Zhuang clenched the golden knife in his hand and jumped to the other courtyards.

Not long after, the Liuzhuang in the west of Liangzhou City was silent, but when it was close, it could smell the smell of blood.

All the courtyards in this Liuzhuang are corpses, the attendants are all over the place, and the guards are still holding the Pu knife in their hands, but there is no struggle, these people are all stabbed in the throat, and the death is terrifying. This Liuzhuang seems to have become a purgatory on earth.

It was nearly four watches, and two carriages were parked in front of the gate of the magnificent villa in Liuzhuang. In the front car, Liu Yi, whose face was burned by the fire, was lying in the carriage, still unconscious, and the carriage behind was filled with several large boxes.

After a stick of incense, I saw that the fire in Liuzhuang gradually rose, and the fire gradually spread, burning bigger and bigger, and went straight to the night sky. In this night, two figures crossed the gate of the villa and landed in front of the carriage, it was Liu Piaopiao and Fei Wei who were bloodied in Liuzhuang.

"The owner of Liuzhuang is willing to burn down this half-life Liuzhuang to keep the old man's position as an elder, and when the assassination is over, I will definitely speak for the owner of Liuzhuang in front of the master." Fei Wei clasped his fists and saluted to the lord of Liu Zhuang.

"Liu Mou is all thanks to Elder Fei's care, hey, this Liu Zhuang is Liu's half-life effort, but for the master and elder, it will be burned." Liu Piaopiao hurriedly held Fei Wei's hand. Turning his head to stare at the fire in the willow village, which has become an inextinguishable trend, he looked back and continued; "Elder rest assured, you know what is happening today, I know, God knows, and I hope Elder Fei will take care of it in the future."

"That's nature, that's nature." Although Fei Wei should bear it in his mouth. But in his heart, he thought that since this matter had nothing to do with him, when the matter of intercepting and killing Wan Jun was over, he couldn't leave this willow fluttering mouth.

This person is ruthless, and regardless of the doubts about the death of this Liu Gao, on the huge Liuzhuang that he has run for half his life, he will burn it, this heart, this ruthlessness, have to be guarded against. Before he came to this Liuzhuang, everyone in the door said that this Liu Piaopiao was riding the winter wind of the cheap brothers and sisters, so he ended up on this good errand.

Liu Piaopiao saw the murderous intent flashing in Fei Wei's eyes, and already knew Fei Wei's thoughts, his face was silent, and he looked back and forgot to glance at his unconscious son in the carriage, Liu Piaopiao said to the door: "My son suffered this disaster, and this Liuzhuang was destroyed in one fell swoop, if this interception is successful, I only hope that the elder will say a few good words for my father and son at the door master, so that my father and son can live in peace under the door." ”

Seeing Liu Piaopiao's humble posture, Fei Wei softened his tone and coaxed: "If the interception and killing of Wan Jun is completed, the old man will speak in front of the master of the door and let the master of Liu Zhuang enter the position of elder." ”

The two of them had their own ghosts, talking in front of this Liuzhuang gate, and when the fire was irreversible, the two set up a carriage, one person and one car, and headed towards Lingzhou.

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In Liangzhou City, two husbands were walking on the street, and one of them tightened the cotton clothes on his body, yawned and wiped the snowflakes off his face and scolded: "This god, it's so cold." Although he secretly cursed in his mouth, he still sounded the gong in his hand, "Tuk Tuk - Bang Bang." ”

"When it's ugly, it's cold~~" dragged the tail note, and the other watchman shouted at the top of his throat with a bangzi.

With a "dang bang", the gong in the hands of the two fell into the snow on the ground, and the husband looked at the sky blankly, the firelight had illuminated the winter night, as if it was burning.

After standing for a while, the husband hurriedly picked up the gong on the ground, struck it violently, and ran wildly: "The water is gone, the water is gone." ”