Chapter 78: Ling Yun Lian Nanchun teamed up to assassinate He Chenglin on his wedding night
Lian Nanchun coped with a few words, and then moved to the front yard. I saw Mrs. Yang and the newly hired martial artist Ying Chuanlin standing at the door with a sword and a sword, with a serious expression, which formed a great contrast with the scene of laughter and laughter in the hall.
Lian Nanchun glanced at Ying Chuanlin and said, "Martial Master Ying's injury is healed?" ”
Ying Chuanlin smiled lightly and said, "Thank you Boss Yu for your concern, the wound under you is no longer in serious trouble." ”
Lian Nanchun smiled and said: "That's good, today is a big day, everyone else is having a good time, you two don't have to be formal, go inside and have a good time with them!" ”
The two of them already knew Lian Nanchun's identity in the Tianxiao organization, so at this time, Lian Nanchun's words seemed to be said by his boss to his subordinates.
Mrs. Yang liked to be the most lively, and this was exactly what she wanted, and she hurriedly said, "Yes!" He bowed his hand to the two of them and went to the inner courtyard.
Only Ying Chuanlin was expressionless and stood still.
Lian Nanchun said: "Why doesn't Martial Master Ying go?" Don't worry, I've got you covered! ”
Ying Chuanlin said lightly: "Ying has always been alone, and he doesn't like to join in the fun, thank you for the kindness of Boss Yu." ”
Lian Nanchun sighed, thinking to himself: This surname Ying is worthy of being Lingyun's senior brother, cautious and serious, it is more difficult to deal with than such a person, and he must be careful of this person when acting tonight.
Among the six disciples, Zhang Weigu has the highest martial arts, and Ling Boer is the most shrewd, if these two join forces to deal with Ying Chuanlin, they will have a chance of winning.
Lian Nanchun made up his mind in his heart, but his face was silent, he praised a few words in his mouth, and then turned to the front yard.
Before you know it, it's time to hold the lamp. The crescent moon is like a hook, hanging in the dark night sky, the cool breeze is blowing, and the autumn insects are chirping.
Throughout the night, He Ye's Mansion was brightly lit and full of people. After nearly three watches, the guests dispersed in twos and threes, and the house gradually calmed down.
He Chenglin was drunkenly supported by two maids and staggered back to the cave room. He sent away the maids, girls, bridesmaids and others in the room, and walked to the bride with a smile on his face.
The hijab was removed, revealing the bride's delicate and shy face.
He slowly sat down against her, took the lovely Yiren in his arms, and gently pressed his fiery face against the beautiful face of the bride, muttering: "Miss Ding, no—now I should call you a lady, we finally got our wish......"
Ding Mengxuan's face was full of crimson, and he lowered his head shyly, coquettishly silent......
At this moment, the door of the cave room suddenly banged untimely, and the noise was like thunder.
He Chenglin couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and said impatiently: "It's so late, who is knocking on the door?" ”
I only heard Lian Nanchun whisper outside: "Eldest son, I have something important to tell you......"
He Chenglin was stunned for a moment, thinking: She suddenly called the door so late, could it be that something happened in the gang? Although he was a little reluctant, he had to let go of the arm that was holding the beautiful woman, and said softly: "Lady, I have some things, just come when I go." ”
Although Ding Mengxuan was unhappy in his heart, he was embarrassed to say anything, so he just nodded lightly.
He Chenglin opened the door, followed Lian Nanchun to the courtyard, and saw that there was no one around, Fang asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Lian Nanchun said: "I just heard the report that someone wants to take advantage of your big gift to deliberately murder you-" She said casually, and the rouge buckle in her hand below had been sent out, stabbing straight at He Chenglin's chest!
He Chenglin reluctantly leaned over, and the rouge buckle was deflected and locked on his left rib. The reason why he was on guard was because at the last moment when Lian Nanchun spoke, he caught a glimpse of the heavy murderous intent in the other party's eyes!
He Chenglin tightly covered the wound with his right hand. Blood was gushing and seeping out along his fingers, and the placket of his chest was soon red.
The severe pain made He Chenglin's eyes dizzy for a while, and he could barely support his crumbling body. His face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You...... Why? ……”
Lian Nanchun said fiercely: "You yourself should know better than anyone else!" Li Ruiyun, your wolf ambition is obvious, and in order to seize the position of the gang leader, you do not hesitate to despicably murder the former gang leader......"
He Chenglin said in a trembling voice: "You...... Who are you listening to? ……”
Lian Nanchun snorted, "If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, do you think what you do is very secret?" ”
He Chenglin's eyes were scarlet, and he sizzled: "I...... Got it......"
Lian Nanchun said sharply: "You understand, it's a pity that you understood too late!" ”
He Chenglin's remorse was written on his face.
He had understood too late, if he had known all this (what he was thinking about now was: Lian Nanchun probably already knew the cause and effect of his murder against her father, the former gang leader of the Tianxiao Gang, Lian Ting), he would not have been so careless and blindly optimistic; He only thought that his opponent had fallen, how could he have thought that Lian Nanchun would suddenly turn against him!
His face turned pale, and he scolded hatefully: "Damn slut! ……”
But Lian Nanchun didn't allow him to say anything more; As soon as her jade hand was raised, the long sword was unsheathed, and the style of "white clouds came out of Xiu", stabbing straight at his front heart.
He Chenglin dodged, he didn't bring a blade - which groom official would carry a murder weapon on his big day? In desperation, he pulled off the sweat towel that was wrapped around his waist to fend off his opponent's blade.
No, it's not a sweat towel, it's a soft blade that looks like a sweat towel around the waist! What is called the three holes of the cunning rabbit, this is also what makes He Chenglin beyond ordinary people.
The fight between the two can be described as fierce, and a few of them have already sweated in their palms. Although He Chenglin was injured, his moves were not weakened in the slightest - this was a desperate duel in which the fish and the net were broken, and he had tried his best to put the other party in the face of a mortal enemy.
Lian Nanchun gradually fell behind. But she didn't panic, because she had been prepared for everything.
She whistled softly outside the courtyard.
But seeing the figure outside the courtyard, hidden behind the trees that leaned out of the side, flashed, and the agile figure of a long black-clothed masked man floated, like a light swallow, and landed lightly in front of her.
His sharp eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll deal with him!" ”
His black and white eyes and Lian Nanchun's autumn-like eyes looked at each other, nodded understandingly, and then smiled in return.
Lian Nanchun flashed to the side; The black-clothed masked man unsheathed his sword, and greeted it with a fierce murderous aura.
After only a dozen rounds, He Chenglin had already realized the subtlety and mastery of the opponent's moves. Especially the killer moves of "flowing water and falling flowers" and "sinking fish and geese" are simply uncanny, which makes him busy and overwhelmed.
Especially in the last style, the end of the opponent's sword momentum slashed his shirt with lightning speed, scratching the skin and flesh, and there was a sharp pain.
At the beginning, He Chenglin didn't pay much attention to the people who came, and thought: Lian Nanchun is not my opponent, what are you who are the unknown people who killed halfway?
At this time, he was almost injured by the opponent's sharp and swift sword momentum, and he couldn't help but tremble; He covered his wound and said in a trembling voice, "You...... Who the hell are you? ……”
The man in black gritted his teeth and said, "The one who wants your life!" ”
He Chenglin suddenly felt that this voice was very familiar. But the other party didn't allow him to think about anything, the sword in his hand intensified, and the killing moves were frequent; With the momentum of thunderbolt, He Chenglin was in a hurry and retreated again and again.
He Chenglin was first injured by Lian Nanchun's rouge buckle, and then was stabbed by the long sword of the man in black, losing too much blood, and his physical strength and energy have been weakened a lot; Now that I have been fighting for a long time, I feel more and more weak and out of breath and exhausted.
In terms of martial arts attainments, He Chenglin and this black-clothed masked man were originally in the middle of each other, but because of He Chenglin's various unfavorable factors, he was already invincible under the opponent's superb sword attack.
When He Chenglin was flustered, he couldn't help but wonder a little in his heart: What about those families in the front yard, they have been making trouble here for so long, why don't they come to help? He couldn't help but shout hoarsely, "There are assassins!" Come on! ……”
Lian Nanchun said coldly on the side: "Li Ruiyun, you don't have to shout, they can't come!" If we are not completely sure, we will not dare to pluck the feathers on the tiger's head. ”
He Chenglin felt a burst of despair in his heart. At this time, he had already been kicked by the opponent in the lower game, and he couldn't help but staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.
The black-clothed masked man stepped forward, the long sword in his hand probed, and the eerie tip of the sword spit out a cold cold light, which was directly on his chest.
He Chenglin raised his head and was confronted by the other party's murderous and cold eyes.
Those eyes, like cold stars, like sharp swords, were full of infinitely thick hatred. He Chenglin suddenly recognized the other party and muttered, "You...... You are Ling Yun, it turns out that you are not dead......"
Ling Yun sneered bitterly, and said word by word: "Not bad! He Chenglin, no, now it's time for me to call you Gang Leader Li, you pretend to be a relative of the emperor and frame Lord Lu, I will make you pay for your blood debts! ”
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand was forced, and he stabbed at He Chenglin's chest with a style of "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun"!