Chapter 95: Lian Tingzhong was killed on his birthday
Ling Yun returned to the Shangshu Mansion of the Criminal Department, and was inevitably ridiculed by everyone again.
Yang Zhen said with a very regretful tone: "Commander Ling, you can't help it, how many people ask for a good thing, but you refuse it so directly, it's a pity......"
Jiang Chun also sighed: "What a good legendary story about heroes and beauties, but it is such a result, it is really disappointing!" ”
Ling Yun glanced at the two of them disapprovingly, and teased, "Why don't you get such a good thing for you too?" ”
The two shook their hands in fright.
Yang Zhen said: "Don't dare, if I marry such an arrogant and willful lady at home, I won't be able to live a day." ”
Jiang Chun's color changed slightly, and he sighed: "Be quiet, if Miss Lu hears it, I won't be able to eat and walk around!" ……”
No matter how depressed Ling Yun was at this time, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly after listening to their complaints.
He silently raised his head, looking at the wandering white clouds in the sky, and couldn't help but think of Lian Nanchun again......
At this moment, Lian Nanchun is busy working for her father's fifty-fifth birthday in Lian Ting.
Yes, today is November 13, the day of Lian Tingzhong's birthday.
In Feiyun Villa, the lanterns are colorful, and the feast is held, which is a lively and prosperous scene.
Lian Louzhong, Lian Xuanzhong, Lian Nanchun, Zhang Weigu and other disciples have been busy since the morning, busy opening up the place, preparing utensils, tables and chairs, arranging wine banquets, greeting guests and friends, drinking and toasting...... It was not until the evening that the guests dispersed and the people dispersed, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Those who were drunk in the training pavilion were helped back to their rooms by the attendants to sleep.
Lian Nanchun saw that there was nothing to do, so he asked Zhang Weigu and the others to go back to rest, and he also went back with his uncle Lian Louzhong and his aunt Lian Xuanzhong.
Lian Xuanzhong saw that Lian Nanchun had been listless all the time, and he had drunk a lot of wine, but he didn't eat a few bites of delicious food, so he couldn't help but be a little worried: "Chun'er, you're fine, right?" ”
Lian Nanchun was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Auntie, what did you say, haven't I always been fine!" ”
Lian Xuan said: "However, I see that you have been ...... today."
Lian Nanchun interrupted her and said, "Okay, auntie, don't worry, your niece is not one of those weak women who are powerless, and she can't help but be a little troubled - I don't have anything to do now, but I'm very tired after a busy day." It's getting late, let's all go back and rest! ”
Lian Xuanzhong said: "That's good, then I'll go back with your uncle first, and let people call me if there's anything." ”
Lian Nanchun nodded, and after saying goodbye to Lian Xuanzhong and Lian Louzhong, he went back to his residence.
When she entered the door, she lay on the bed tiredly, thinking about the things that had happened in the past few days, and she only felt that her heart was in a mess, and her mind was gradually in a trance......
In the middle of the night, she was awakened by the noise and noise outside. She scrambled out of bed and looked out the window to see a rush of fire, mixed with fights and shouts.
She only felt that her brain was excited, and she suddenly sobered up. Knowing that something was wrong, she quickly put on her clothes, kicked on her boots, and then turned around and removed the sword from the wall.
Lian Nanchun took the sword, and as soon as he went out, he saw a group of people in Tsing Yi murderously surrounding this side.
The leader is a woman, forty or fifty years old, and she is vulgar, and it is Yang Pozi, who was the martial artist of the Hou Ye's Mansion.
When Lian Nanchun saw her, he already understood eight or nine points, and thought: It seems that the people of Tianxiao took the opportunity of his father's birthday to sneak attack Feiyun Villa.
At the same time, I also secretly regretted in my heart: these days, I have been troubled by the messy troubles I used to have, and I was confused and listless all day long; It was too paralyzing to ignore the sneak attack of the Heavenly Owl Organization!
But at this time, she couldn't think about it much, because Mrs. Yang had already brought someone to kill her. Lian Nanchun didn't speak, pulled out his sword, and fought with these people.
Although these Heavenly Owl disciples are all strong in martial arts, they are not the opponents of Lian Nanchun; More than a dozen rounds have passed, and most of the dead and wounded have been killed.
Lian Nanchun was worried about the safety of his father, uncle, aunt and others, and he had no intention of fighting, so he fought a bloody way and left.
I only heard Mrs. Yang screaming from behind: "Lian Nanchun, you hurt so many of my disciples, do you want to leave?" As she spoke, she raised her hand, three cold stars, up, middle and down, and went straight to Lian Nanchun's head, chest, and abdomen.
Lian Nanchun smiled lightly, his body tossed and turned, and three sleeved arrows flew over against his clothes.
Lian Nanchun dodged the hidden weapon, and just stood up, suddenly the top of her head was dark, and before she could react, a large net had fallen from the sky, just covering her.
Mrs. Yang laughed loudly and said, "Lian Nanchun, you also have today!" Come on, shoot her, shoot her! ……”
Lian Nanchun's heart was miserable, and she could only close her eyes in despair and wait for death.
The disciples of the Heavenly Owl drew their bows and arrows, and were about to make a move, when they suddenly screamed again and again, and fell to the ground and died. Lian Nanchun opened his eyes in surprise, only to see that his aunt Lian Xuanzhong had already fought fiercely with Yang Pozi.
Lian Xuanzhong hated the sneak attacker at this time, the long sword was like a rainbow, and the fierce killer moves forced Mrs. Yang to retreat again and again. Under the thunderbolt move in Lian Xuan, Yang Pozi couldn't dodge, and the opponent's long sword had already penetrated deep into her chest!
Mrs. Yang screamed, and blood burst out, splashing Lian Xuanzhong's body.
Lian Xuan said in a cruel voice: "Let me ask you, who is the leader tonight?" ”
Mrs. Yang laughed miserably, "Do you think I'm going to tell you?" Lian Xuanzhong, Lian Nanchun, don't be too complacent, your death is coming soon! Hahaha...... "Before she could say a word, her head drooped and she died.
Lian Xuanzhong walked over, raised his sword in his hand, cut the rope that trapped Lian Nanchun's big net, and asked with concern: "Chun'er, you don't matter, right?" ”
Lian Nanchun shook his head and said, "I don't care. Auntie, let's go and see how they are? ”
The aunt and nephew were talking, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside. I saw Lian Nanchun's maid Rou'er rushing in in a hurry, crying: "Auntie, eldest lady, I can be regarded as finding you!" Something is wrong! Practicing the helper he ...... He ......"
The two of them sank in their hearts, and asked at the same time: "Tell me quickly, what's wrong with the helper?" ”
Rou'er cried and said, "Help him...... He was assassinated...... Dead! ……”
There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the two aunts and nephews were stunned. Lian Xuanzhong asked again, "What did you say?" ……”
Rou'er couldn't cry, "Helper, he assassinated people......"
Lian Xuanzhong roared: "Impossible! …… Did you see it with your own eyes? How do you know? Her blood-red eyes clung to Rou'er's wrist, her nails almost digging into her flesh.
Rou'er's painful face changed color, and she trembled: "Grandma, you light, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, how would I dare to open my mouth?" I went to the main room to ask him what he had ordered, and as soon as I entered the door, I was terrible, the bed was covered with blood, and his old man was lying on the bed, but his head was gone......"
Lian Nanchun only felt that everything in front of him was shaking, his body was shaking, and he could barely stand on his body.
Lian Xuanzhong stubbornly shouted: "That's impossible! Are you sure that's the helper? - My third brother, he won't die so easily! He is a good man, his martial arts are world-famous, and no one can kill him......" she said, her tears were already full of cheeks.
"Don't kid yourself, what do you think this is?" A person outside suddenly said coldly.
Lian Nanchun and Lian Xuanzhong couldn't help but tremble in their hearts; Hurriedly looking back, I saw a black-clothed masked man with a sturdy figure and gloomy eyes slowly walking in, followed by many Tsing Yi disciples of the Heavenly Owl.
Lian Xuanzhong's gaze wandered with his every move, and finally stopped at the tip of the sword of a Heavenly Owl disciple behind him.
There was a bloody human head on the tip of the knife, and all the pain before death was eternally condensed on the face in an instant.
Lian Xuanzhong only felt that his mind was blank for a moment. Who is this head who is not in the third brother's training pavilion?
Her eyes were black and she almost fell, thanks to Rou'er beside her who helped her. She was grieved and indignant, tears welled up, and after a while, she said, "How did you kill him?" ……”
The black-clothed masked man sneered, and a hint of mockery flashed in his deep eyes, "Do we need to go to great lengths to kill him at this time?" Drunk is the same as a dead pig, without a martial arts master, ordinary people can kill him! It's just that he blames himself for being too carried away, this is called happiness and sorrow - Dao Chief, don't you say? ”
As he spoke, he turned his face to the immortal Daoist in Tsing Yi next to him.
Lian Xuan was stunned, and when he met the eyes of the green-clothed Taoist beside the black-clothed masked man, he couldn't help but murmur: "Bai Yu, is it really you?" …… It's been ten years, you're so ruthless......"
Bai Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth went up slightly, "Who are you this cheap woman, Poor Dao doesn't know you!" ”
There was a bitterness in the Lian Xuan Center, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You ungrateful dog...... Tell me, did you kill my third brother? ”
Bai Yu's face raised and said, "So what?" ”
Lian Xuanzhong said hatefully: "Bai Yu, my third brother treated you well before, but you actually did this!" ”
Bai Yu snorted coldly in his nose, with a look of disdain.
The black-clothed masked man smiled contemptuously on the side: "Lian Xuanzhong, you just have to scold as much as you want!" Anyway, you are all dying people, so it's good to say a few more words, so as not to get so much resentment from Yan Jun and nowhere to vent! ”
Lian Nanchun finally came to his senses at this time. She slowly walked up to the black-clothed masked man, stared at each other's eyes with a pair of scarlet cold eyes, and said word by word: "You are Li Ruiyun...... It turns out that you are not dead......"