Chapter 4: New Hatred and Old Hatred!
As the people of several major gangs dispersed, Yang Chen's Inn almost became a forbidden place, and even the people in the rivers and lakes were reminded to give way from the alley, and no one dared to approach half a step.
In the inn, Night Terror Hall walked up to the second floor with Hua Qingzhi in his arms, and when he entered the room, he put the package and the uniquely shaped wheel sword on the table.
This 'lifedial' was not bought casually by the Night Terror Hall, but on the way to the snowfield, he contacted the contact person of the Blue Dragon Society.
Qinglong was really willing to help support the scene when he saw him, and the cooperation was naturally very good, providing the information needed along the way, and also sent the sword of the gang leader to the vicinity of the snow field, so that he could get it after he arrived.
The invitation sword is here, and now even if he comes to face him face to face on the twelfth floor, I am afraid that he will not dare to say that he is not the 'Dragon King'.
As for the wheel on the sword, Night Terror thought it was some clever mechanism at first, but only when I asked the joint did I know that it was a timer.
Assassins are all high-explosive who pay attention to one-hit killing, battery life, protection is basically none, twelve sounds is about a minute, and it is time to leave if you don't die, this is purely to prevent yourself from hitting the object on your head.
Rushing all the way from Chengtianfu, crossing the North Liang from south to north, running for nearly seven days, Night Terror Hall was obviously a little tired, and after stretching his waist, he turned around to help Qingzhi pull the tether on the neckline:
"Didn't scare you just now, did you?"
Hua Qingzhi watched the Night Terror Hall cut off her head every day, and she was almost used to it, so she sat on the stool at this time, raised her neck and asked the Night Terror Hall to help, and said softly:
"It's not a good thing to kill too much, but this time the night boy killed a bandit, so I won't nag it...... Woo-"
Before Hua Qingzhi finished speaking, she found that the handsome cheeks that were close at hand suddenly enlarged, and her mouth was gagged!
Hua Qingzhi has been outside Washington, since she hesitated to show goodwill, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, since then the night terror hall is no longer a gentleman, she has nothing to kiss her when she is in a hurry, she is bored and kisses her, she is angry, and at most she cares for an hour, from the south to the north, she is used to kissing.
Hua Qingzhi saw that the night boy was coming again, and she was helpless in her heart, and leaned back slightly to separate:
"Yegongzi, you...... You've changed! ”
"Hehe......"
Night Terror got up and fetched the package, took out the dry skirt from it and put it on the table:
"Your clothes are soaked, it's cold here, change your clothes, I'll go get you water and take a bath."
Hua Qingzhi blushed and didn't speak, just picked up her skirt, stood up on the table, and walked behind the screen by herself.
Stomping~
Squeak –
Soon, the door opened and closed, and the footsteps of the night terror hall downstairs faded away.
Hua Qingzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time, alone in the room, listening to the rustling and drizzle outside, and at this moment she suddenly understood in her heart why there were so many confidantes in the Night Terror Hall......
How can you be so......
……
Hua Qingzhi pursed her lips and began to change her clothes lightly, even a little worried about whether the night terror hall would touch the bed at night.
But this thought was immediately suppressed by the sorrow again.
After all, before she came out, in order to give her grandfather hope of living, she said that she was pregnant.
It's five or six days in this flash, and the night boy kisses her, and this kiss obviously can't conceive a baby......
Out of the reserve and inner entanglement that her daughter's family should have, she can't be too active, otherwise the image of 'virtuous and virtuous' may be ruined.
But if you don't show it, what should you do if you give your grandfather an errand next year......
No, am I in love with the night boy?
……
Rustle~
A drizzle of rain fell on the eaves, and white mist rose from among the tiles.
Night Terror Hall was in the kitchen of the inn, boiling hot water in a cauldron, because he killed two people just after he arrived, and even the inn guys were scared away, and the chores had to be done by themselves, which was quite helpless.
Just as the night terror hall was busy with fire and water, the soft sound of wings from above the inn, and then the birds landed on the windowsill with bacon, shook their heads and shook off the water droplets, and began to look left and right at the "coo-coo-tuckle...... as if they were asking-what about the bear's paws?" Do you believe it or not, Bird, Bird, go back to Red River now......
Night Terror Hall picked up a plate of cut fresh lamb and placed it on the windowsill:
"Bear's paws can't be eaten until they reach Shuofeng City, don't worry. Did they find Yunli? ”
After arriving in the snowfield, the bird began to reconnoiter at high altitude to find the whereabouts of the ice mounds and poached eggs, but the snow field is too vast and sparsely populated, and people stay in houses when it rains, so they have found nothing.
It was not surprising that the Night Terror Hall saw this, and after feeding the bird and eating something, he let it continue to search outside, and returned to the second floor of the inn with hot water.
Squeak~
Night Terror squeezed open the door with his shoulder, and as soon as he entered the house with two buckets of steaming water, he found that Hua Qingzhi had changed into a clean dress, and was beside the dressing table at this time, facing the bronze mirror in a daze.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Hua Qingzhi came back to her senses and turned to look at him, her eyes a little nervous and shy.
Night Terror Hall came to the screen, put down the bucket, looked at Qing Zhi's shy appearance, and wondered:
"What's wrong with you?"
Hua Qingzhi didn't have anything, but she suddenly realized that she seemed to have unconsciously put the night terror hall in her heart and treated her as a favorite person......
Seeing the night terror hall at this time, Hua Qingzhi panicked for no reason, and after a moment of silence, she asked softly:
"Yegonge, you tell the truth, you ...... Do you like me? ”
“?”
Night Terror Hall was stunned by this question, came to the front and half-squatted down, and looked at Miss Hua, who was serious:
"Why don't you like me kissing you?"
Hua Qingzhi didn't expect Night Terror Hall to admit so simply, and she didn't know how to respond, so she held back for a long time, but said:
"Everyone has a love for beauty. It is my honor for Childe to favor me, but I must also remember to be affectionate and polite, I ......"
Night Terror turned his cheeks to dodge his eyes and asked:
"You don't like me anymore?"
"I ...... Well? ”
Hua Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and her brain was directly shut down by this question.
Nod your head, it means that you have liked it before; Shake your head, it means that you still like it, isn't this a bad skin?
Seeing that Qingzhi's brain couldn't turn around, Night Terror Hall was a little funny, and got up and said:
"Okay, take a good shower and relax, I'm tired all the way."
"Oh......"
Hua Qingzhi was so confused that she didn't know what to say, and after the Night Terror Hall filled up the water, she got up with the dressing table and came to the screen to freshen up......
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The sky is getting dark, and the autumn rain shows no signs of stopping.
To the north of Cangdong Town, in another small town two hundred miles away, there are also countless people from the rivers and lakes who have stayed overnight to avoid the rain for days.
Shuofeng City held a hero's banquet, and there were not many invitations sent out, but no matter the north and south, the people of the rivers and lakes love to join in the fun, and now at this time of year, nine out of ten are idlers from the rivers and lakes who go to Shuofeng City to hang out, and there are even well-informed people from the Southern Dynasty.
People from the rivers and lakes of Tiannan and Haibei gather, and it is inevitable to exchange the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the north and south.
The time has just fallen into the night, a fairly large inn in the town is brightly lit, and the hundred and tenth Jianghu guests are gathered in it, and there is a table in the middle, an elderly storyteller, with a folding fan in his right hand and a bowl of wine in his left hand, and his face is slightly drunk and tells the surrounding audience:
"Don't believe it, the Night Demon was really at that time, and he had already entered the immortal class with a flying sword; According to common sense, the flying sword can take the head of a person thousands of miles away, and the Shenchen monk will definitely die, but he never thought that the Shenchen monk just shouted 'My Buddha is compassionate', and a Dharma statue of the Buddha of Tongtian emerged from the sea of sand......"
"Since the Night Demon is already in the immortal class, why can he be bitten by a dog?"
"That dog is not simple, the name of 'wolf rong', nine out of nine of you people, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it......"
……
Because Mr. Storyteller drank half a pound of wine, his mouth was full of nonsense, and there were not many people in the inn who really listened to books and rewarded.
At the fence on the second floor, even Zhi Yunli, who has always been obsessed with listening to books, found that this storyteller was not good at his oral work, and gradually lost interest, lying on the table with his arms crossed, and looking at Bingtuo Tuo who frowned and pondered opposite:
"Master, don't worry, my cousin has practiced the Golden Scale Diagram, and the dog can't bite it, I'm a little worried that the dog will break his big teeth......"
“?”
Xue Baijin was worried about being bitten by a dog in the Night Terror Hall, but was thinking about the 'Hundred Steps Flying Sword'.
The first battle in the desert, almost a month has passed, and the news has long spread all over the world, although there are various versions, but the storyteller is normally exaggerated, and the core information points will not be distorted.
To find the core information from many versions, it is actually simple, that is, to compare them comprehensively, the information that exists in all versions, nine times out of ten, it is true, for example, everyone was bitten by a dog in the night terror, so even if it sounds like nonsense, this thing may have happened.
Nowadays, all the storytellers from the south to the north have talked about the bridge of the 'Hundred Steps Flying Sword', which shows that among the witnesses that day, some people have really seen this scene.
But how could Night Terror control the flying sword......
Could it be that he risked his life with the seventh picture again......
Or take off the sword, and shoot too far to be misunderstood......
……
Zhe Yunli lay on the table, it was not easy to hurry when it rained, and there was nothing to play in the inn, so he continued to listen to the storyteller's nonsense.
As a result, not long after hearing it, Zhe Yunli suddenly saw that there were many horses running outside the inn, and some people dismounted at the door, and found that the inn was full, and they were ready to turn around and go out to find another place to stay.
The inn is full of people from the rivers and lakes who have traveled from south to north, and when they saw a bunch of people coming over in the rain on the street, they were naturally curious, and Xiao Er, who was sitting at the door, immediately called the guests to stop:
"Guest officer, where did this fight come from? It's raining and you're still in a hurry in the dark, what happened? ”
The Jianghu man who was looking at the door also held back all the way, and when he saw everyone in the inn looking over, he raised his hand and wiped the rain:
"Hit Cangdong Town, guess who came?"
When everyone in the inn saw the mysterious appearance of this god of the rivers and lakes, they knew that an unexpected big man was coming, and they immediately asked in a variety of ways:
"To be a national teacher?"
"The Night Lord?"
"It can't be Fengguan City, right?"
……
Seeing that the imagination of everyone in the inn was so exaggerated, the man hurriedly waved his hand:
"How is it possible, if Fengguan City comes, the city lord has already gone to see him in person. It's the 'Dragon King' of the Blue Dragon Society. ”
"The Dragon King?"
The Jianghu guests present were a little disappointed when they heard this, after all, the dragon king of the Green Dragon Society is mysterious and mysterious, but he is also a top grandmaster-level figure, and he is really not top-notch in this hero meeting.
"The Dragon King has appeared? That's a rarity......"
"It's so rare."
Seeing that everyone was not shocked, the man hurriedly added:
"The Qinglong Society is really domineering, the 'Dragon King' single-handedly went to the Yangchen Inn with a sword, sat directly opposite Yao Shangqing, took out the reward order and began to compare his appearance......"
"Oh?!"
When the people heard this, they were in good spirits, and immediately someone got up:
"Did you fight?"
"It's no nonsense. At that time, the dragon kings of the six heads of the Blue Dragon Society were not given any face, and as soon as the sword handle wheel turned, they began to 'click'......"
"How many sounds?"
"Yao Shangqing was stunned at the time, he didn't get up until the fifth sound, and the seventh sound made a move, but he sealed his throat with a sword, and the one who died was called a clean one, and he didn't even break a ...... table, chair and bench."
"——!"
Everyone in the inn was shocked, and they all gathered around, half-convinced:
"That's a bit too much, isn't it? Kill Yao Shangqing with one blow? ”
"What are you lying about? I was standing outside and watching, and I could see it clearly, Yao Shangqing's body was still thrown at the gate of Cangdong Town, I don't believe you went to the autopsy......"
……
Seeing that the man swore so much, everyone in the inn gradually believed this statement and began to talk about it.
At the fence on the second floor, Xue Baijin and Zhe Yunli were obviously also listening to the sudden news.
Xue Baijin carefully analyzed the following comments and said:
"The water in the Beiliang River and Lake is deeper than we thought, and this number one killer should have entered the ranks of Wu Kui......"
Zhe Yunli was standing behind the fence with her arms on her chest, her brows furrowed, and she felt that something was wrong.
After all, the last time she went to Yanjing with Cousin Jing, Cousin Jing secretly identified himself as the killer of the Blue Dragon Society, outsourced the work to her, killed one person and earned thirty taels, and she also made a lot of small money for it......
The dragon king suddenly appeared, and his style was so neat......
Zhi Yunli's heart moved slightly, and he felt that this 'Dragon King' was afraid that he had to study it carefully, so he immediately pulled up Xue Baijin's sleeve:
"Master, let's go to Cangdong Town to have a look."
Xue Baijin was really curious about this mysterious killer, so he naturally didn't say much at the moment, got up with his weapon, and left the inn with Yun Li......
——
The drizzle outside the window is still there, and Cangdong Town, which is noisy day and night on weekdays, has become unusually calm tonight.
Tian Wuliang lived in a small inn at the entrance of the town, and arranged for his entourage to help the people go outside to inquire about the news, while the other five heads, because the Qinglong Society really dared to use their knives in the territory of Shuofeng City, for fear of another incident, they had already left overnight and rushed towards Shuofeng City.
In the dust inn in the center, the shopkeeper saw that the plague god of the Blue Dragon Society did not leave, and did not dare to run back, and there were only two people living in the huge inn.
At this time, on the second floor of the inn, the lights in the wing room have been extinguished.
The big fluffy bird, a little tired after a day of flying outside in the rain, squatted at the window to keep watch, waiting for the second half of the night to change shifts with the night terrors.
Night Terror Hall leaned on the pillow, just after taking a shower wearing only black thin pants, but the cloak and face towel were placed beside him, so as not to show up and not have time to dress up, at this time he was secretly practicing.
And a wall across the room.
Hua Qingzhi also changed into a nightdress, but she obviously couldn't sleep after a long night, holding a little jasper turtle in her hand, listening to the rustling rain outside the window, and thinking nonsense in her mind:
Will the Night Boy sneak over......
Definitely not, Ye Gongzi is a righteous gentleman, kissing and touching is just out of affection, how can she really do that kind of excessive behavior when she is unwilling......
But if you don't touch it, what about pregnancy......
If you can't get pregnant in another two months, you will definitely not be able to go back with the baby at this time next year, and grandpa is disappointed......
Alas......
Hua Qingzhi frowned slightly, only feeling that the pressure was like a mountain, but she didn't know how to solve it.
Although I feel aggrieved in this way, I can at least explain it to my grandfather......
But Son of the Night is not that kind of person......
If you toss and turn, I don't know how long it has been.
Hua Qingzhi couldn't sleep at all, and finally opened her eyes and looked at the room in the Night Terror Hall.
I didn't want to be silent next door, and then there was a voice:
"What's wrong? A person who is afraid of not being able to sleep? ”
?
Hua Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, hurriedly lay down, folded her hands on her waist and responded softly:
"No, I...... I'm practicing. ”
"Practice?"
窸窸窣窣~
Stomp ......
The sound of clothes was heard next door, followed by footsteps from far and near.
?!
Hua Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, her eyes suddenly panicked, and she wanted to get up and tie the door, but where could she catch up with her useless calf.
As soon as she turned her eyes to the door, she saw a night terror in a black robe, wearing a cloak and pushing the door open.
"Nightboy?"
Hua Qingzhi suddenly became nervous, and pulled the thin quilt with her hand:
"You...... What are you going to do? ”
The Night Terror came to him and sat cross-legged on the bed:
"I'm also practicing, just to teach you. Come, sit like me. ”
?
Hua Qingzhi blinked in disbelief, and finally sat up slowly, ready to practice together.
But as soon as her posture was set, the night boy next to her turned his head, held her hand to adjust his posture, and put his hand on his waist:
"The waist is straight, the chest is straight, and the tongue is ...... on the roof of the mouth"
Hua Qingzhi's heart tightened, but she still did as she was told and straightened her chest.
At this time, Hua Qingzhi was wearing a warm white nightdress, the fabric was very loose and silky, at first she shrunk it was nothing, so she straightened her breasts, and the light cyan coat on her body loomed under the white fabric......
Hua Qingzhi glanced at it, and wanted to retract her chest again, but she was pushed right by the night terror hall with her vest, and she said:
"It's not that I haven't touched it, I'm shy of something."
"Night Child~!"
Hua Qingzhi hurriedly hugged her chest, her face flushed and a little embarrassed.
Night Terror Hall hurriedly raised his hand:
"Just kidding, sit well, I see if you're practicing right."
Hua Qingzhi hesitated, but finally let go of her arms and sat down again, straightened her chest, closed her eyes and posed as if she was meditating seriously.
Rustle~
Outside the window, it was drizzling, and the lonely man and widow were sitting on the bed, with a small lamp lit next to them.
Seeing that Qing Zhi's posture was very standard, Night Terror nodded slightly, put his hand on his waist, and began to swim along his back, slowly perceiving.
Hua Qingzhi's nightdress is extremely silky, and the palm of her hand is pressed against the fabric, which is not much different from the skin.
He closed his eyes and concentrated on the night terror, and used the mountain moving diagram to sense the direction of the qi veins in his body, but he didn't pay attention to these details.
"Hoo ......"
Hua Qingzhi didn't have the heart to practice, just paying attention to the hand of Night Terror, and her heart began to think about going home with her grandson next year.
The words have already been spoken, so you can't just consume it......
But Yegongzi is not messy, she has a daughter's family, and she can't take the initiative to pounce on it......
……
After Hua Qingzhi meditated for a while, she found that Night Terror Hall had surrounded her again, her hand slipped in front of her, she secretly gritted her teeth, and simply took the initiative to throw it away again, and leaned silently into Night Terror Hall's arms.
As a result, I never thought that the lump of wood behind him was not only not flattered, but also frowned:
"Don't get distracted, meditate, what's going on?"
“?”
Hua Qingzhi was speechless for an instant, and was a little embarrassed, so she hurriedly sat down again and explained:
"I accidentally got distracted......"
Then he secretly thought about the miscellaneous books he had read in the past, looking for a way to solve the current situation.
But unfortunately, before she could figure it out, there was movement outside:
"Goo?!"
"Huh! Chicken?! ”
"Twitter......"
……
Hua Qingzhi was stunned when she heard this, and as soon as she opened her eyes and raised her head, a voice came from the window facing the street:
Crash......
The wind and rain entered the room, and a white and large ice mound fell into the house, with three surprises in his eyes, and turned his head to look at the bed......
And then the expression is stunned!
?!
Hua Qingzhi saw Xue Baijin suddenly appear, and the new hatred that was disturbed by being intimate with her lover, and the old hatred that was taken away came to her heart at the same time, and her shyness sank a little.
When the Night Terror Hall heard Yunli's voice, he retracted his mind and found that Bingtuo had arrived, and he was about to say hello in surprise, but after realizing that his hand was holding the soft group, his expression froze again:
"Uh......"
They looked at each other, and the room was instantly silent, and the atmosphere became awkward......
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I'm not in a good state today, and my brain is a little confused
(End of chapter)