Yunzhou Mansion, Long'an District.

Although there is chaos in Yunzhou Mansion, Long'an District, as the most prosperous area in Yunzhou Mansion, is still brilliantly lit. Even at night, there are many people dressed in brocade clothes walking through the streets.

In a remote and uninhabited street.

Shang Zixuan was drunk, his body was full of decadence, and he staggered forward.

Beside him, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, tall and muscular, with an open chest full of black chest hair.

This person's name is Qin Kun.

In order to protect his own safety, Shang Zixuan spent a lot of money and hired a golden body martial artist.

In the entire Yunzhou Mansion, it is famous.

Qin Kun followed behind Shang Zixuan, his face full of helplessness, "Young Master Merchant, this Qinghong Courtyard is not a good place, so I should try to come as little as possible in the future." ”

Shang Zixuan heard this.

waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Martial arts practice should also pay attention to a combination of work and rest, so that you can improve." Yunzhou Mansion will become more and more chaotic in the future, and there are not many opportunities to enjoy it like this, so you have to hurry up. ”

Hear that.

Qin Kun couldn't help but think deeply, and actually felt that there was some truth.

"The way of this world—" He began, and was about to say something when he heard a snort.

A tall figure,.

Like a flying falcon, it landed in front of the two of them.

In the moonlight, the black robe on his body slowly diffused like a tumbling mist under the blowing of the air current.

Shang Zixuan took two steps back.

Keep your head up.

When he saw the face of the figure in front of him, his face suddenly changed.

Some kind of bad memories came to my mind in an instant. As if he had met his natural enemy, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and his pale face was full of fear.

"Young master!?"

Qin Kun patted Shang Zixuan on the shoulder.

Seeing him like this, his face was also full of surprise.

Qin Kun didn't agree with some of Shang Zixuan's views.

However, Shang Zixuan spent a lot of money to hire him to protect his safety, and in this case, Qin Kun still did not hesitate to stand in front of Shang Zixuan.

Although the martial artist in front of him was tall, Qin Kun was also quite confident in his strength. Instead of feeling frightened, he felt a faint sense of joy in his heart, hoping to take advantage of this opportunity to leave a good impression in Shang Zixuan's heart and get more rewards.

Seeing Qin Kun's broad back in front of him.

A sense of security welled up in my heart.

Shang Zixuan gradually walked out of the shadow in his heart brought by Su Heng, and said fiercely: "Su Heng, this time is different from the past, no matter what the purpose of your coming to find this son today is, your fate will not be easy." ”

He seemed to have thought of something.

sneered and said, "By the way, I guess you and Shang Qingwu's slut have a leg in private."

It's a pity, it's a pity, Shang Qingwu has already been taken by General Mingde of the state army, but he will be included in the general's mansion in half a month, hehe, the two of you are still hard-working mandarin ducks. ”

Shang Zixuan smiled sheepishly.

I have to say that this guy does have a hand in pulling hatred.

He seemed to be extremely good at finding his opponent's most fatal weakness, and even people like Shang Qingwu almost fell into Shang Zixuan's scheme.

It's a pity...

Su Heng just blocked in front of the two of them.

It was like a high wall of silence, just looking at him quietly, with a little pity in his clear eyes.

Shang Zixuan remembered the pain and humiliation that he had been repeatedly crushed by Su Heng that day, and then saw the pity in Su Heng's eyes at this time, and the little self-esteem that Shang Zixuan had left was suddenly deeply stung.

He almost roared, and said, "Up! Qin Kun, abolish him for me! ”

"Okay!"

Qin Kun grinned, and the majestic power that belonged to the Golden Body Martial Master was flowing endlessly on him like a river.

His arms shook slightly, and the clothes on his body were torn instantly, and the torn strips of cloth fell one after another.

Inhale and twist the waist.

A punch was punched towards Su Heng's chest.

Bang!

A black light followed.

Like a giant python.

Qin Kun's fist stayed in mid-air and lost its strength.

The tall body, under the trend of inertia, staggered forward two steps, and then fell down with a bang.

A large amount of blood gushed out of the fractured chest.

Converge on the ground to form a small river.

The strong smell of blood permeated the dimly lit alleyways.

The crazy smile on Shang Zixuan's face suddenly froze, and gradually turned into unbelievable horror.

He looked down and saw Qin Kun's headless body fall to the ground, bleeding profusely. raised his head and saw Su Heng holding a bloody human head in his hand. The vitality of the golden-bodied martial artist was extremely tenacious, and there seemed to be a little consciousness left in the lonely human head, and his chapped lips kept opening and closing up and down, as if he wanted to say something. It wasn't until he saw his corpse that he was stunned, and his pupils gradually began to become dilated and dim.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

Su Heng was holding a bloody human head in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face and a very soft tone.

But Shang Zixuan seemed to have seen some hideous ghost.

He waved his hands wildly, fell backwards, accidentally tripped over a rock, and fell to the ground. Then he got up with his hands and feet, and shouted while running away from Su Heng with his hair scattered.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Bang!

A big hand.

The sky is overshadowed, and it is abruptly pressed.

Shang Zixuan's vision suddenly dimmed, and he only felt like he was in an infernal hell.

There was blood on all sides, and consciousness was blurred in intense pain.

Behind it.

Su Heng slowly withdrew his palm.

Shang Zixuan's body was still standing in place, but his head was directly squeezed into his chest cavity under the huge force. And Qin Kun's head was placed on the abruptly broken neck, and the two were as if they were one, looking extremely terrifying.

Su Heng clapped his hands.

Footsteps are heard around me.

He didn't stay any longer, his toes tapped lightly, and his huge body rose from the ground in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

When a merchant passed by near this street and saw the scene inside, he fell to the ground in horror and screamed, attracting a large number of tourists and officials around.

……

The next day.

The news of the death of the general Mingde Zhou Qian spread to the entire Yunzhou Mansion.

The news of Shang Zixuan's death on the street also caused a small sensation, but it was quickly suppressed.

In the restaurant.

People are talking and making noise.

"Even General Mingde has died, so Yunzhou Mansion doesn't look stable." A fat man wearing brocade clothes and looking like a middle-aged businessman spoke, his face full of helplessness.

These small traders are considered to be the bottom.

It is the object of exploitation by the forces of the Jianghu sect and the army of Yunzhou Prefecture.

Merely.

The difference between the two is:

Most of the Jianghu sect forces are actually no different from the gangsters, and once they are powerful, they do things that are desperate, they are insatiable, there are no so-called rules, and there is no way to satisfy their desires and needs.

And comparatively.

Although the state army will also exploit merchants, in most cases, it is much more disciplined and knows how to go a long way.

"I heard that General Mingde wanted to use the Jianghu warriors as medicine to poison a strange beast, and the plan failed, but he was directly killed and killed by that strange beast!"

On the other table.

A younger warrior laughed loudly and said, "Happy! Rejoice! These dog officials should have gone to the eighteenth layer of hell a long time ago! ”

"Shh

Opposite the young warrior.

A man in white, who looked more stable at the same table, hurriedly spoke: "After all, we are still in the state capital now, so it is better to say less about this kind of thing, and be careful of being targeted." ”

The man in white said.

While looking around in a little panic, he gradually breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that no one had noticed the conversation between the two just now.

"What's the matter, if this state army dares to do such a hurtful thing, won't we be allowed to talk about it?" The young warrior said with some resentment.

However, its voice gradually became much quieter.

Obviously, it is a lack of confidence.

"I heard that a few days ago, there was a famine in the county not far away. A wealthy man named Li Er opened a warehouse to release grain, distributed his sesame seeds to the hungry, and saved tens of thousands of people. It is revered by the locals as Sesame Plum. ”

Another middle-aged man dressed as a dart master said: "I think this person is not ambitious, and heroes are born in troubled times." ”

"Uncle, how can this happen?" The young man next to the master asked.

"Huh." The middle-aged dart master stroked his long beard and explained: "When people do something, they must have a purpose. The famine in Chu County has already been troubled, for so long, he Li Er did not open a position for relief in the morning, and did not open a position for relief in the evening, but he waited until there was chaos in the state capital army before he began to take action, what is the purpose of this person? ”

"Moham!"

The young man was shocked, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that this person wants to emulate Guo Dashuai of Haozhou and Sect Master Zhao of Ningzhou, and be a prince in troubled times?" ”

"Be careful, be careful..."

The middle-aged dart master didn't dare to say more, but just raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it up.

On the second floor of the restaurant.

Near the window, tall figures sat cross-legged.

While eating meat and drinking wine with every sip, I looked at the passers-by coming and going outside the window.

Noisy conversations.

It came into Su Heng's ears.

Some of the contents made Su Heng himself feel a little surprised.

He didn't expect that his actions would attract so many variables. It's like throwing a small stone into a pool of water and making waves.

The strength of the state army was strong and suppressed one side.

But the gang forces in Yunzhou are not vegetarians, and there are masters in charge.

Now.

With the death of the great general, it fell.

The state army showed its decline, and those squeezed Jianghu forces suddenly began to counterattack.

And with this vacancy, some ambitious people like Sesame Li will not let go of the opportunity to be crowned king and marquis, and will fight hard at all costs.

"Troubled times are coming, how can we talk about the Promised Land?"

Su Heng stood up from his seat.

Seeing the crowd of people in the tavern, some people's eyes were full of panic.

Some people's eyes are shining, like greedy tigers and leopards, and their high-spirited spirit and will almost come out of their bodies, and the blood on their bodies is restless, wanting to take this opportunity to make a great cause.

"Gone!"

Su Heng went downstairs and went to the counter to settle the bill.

It was almost midnight when I killed Shang Zixuan last night.

Su Heng estimated that the second sister Su Ping, Shang Qingwu and others had already fallen asleep, after all, there was a difference between men and women, and Su Heng was inconvenient to disturb.

Therefore.

He found an inn and stayed for the time being.

Unexpectedly.

At breakfast, I was able to hear so much news.

Su Heng spent most of his time in retreat and cultivation in the Medicine King Valley, and he didn't know much about the turbulent environment outside. Before I knew it, I listened to it here for almost half an hour, and it was quite an eye-opener.

He counted the time.

Walk in the direction of what is written in the letters.

Soon.

Su Heng came to a rather bustling street.

On the arched door at the entrance of the street, three large characters are written in the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

"Qinghengfang!"

The flow of people comes and goes, and it looks quite lively.

Across the crowd, you can see all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, there are special dyeing shops, ready-to-wear shops, and shops selling food, books, etc., all kinds of doors, which makes Su Heng think of the commercial street he often went to when he was a child in his previous life.

"In just a few months, Shang Qingwu has already developed his power to this point?"

Su Heng stood in front of Qingheng Fang, but he was quite surprised.

Stay for a moment.

Su Heng stepped into it.

In the small courtyard in the depths, Su Heng gently knocked on the door.

The door was pushed open, and Old Man Mei, who was dressed in bright red clothes, walked from inside with his hands behind his back and swaggered.

I haven't seen you for a long time.

Old man Mei looked quite energetic, and his old face was full of joy.

"Su Heng!"

Wait until you see someone in front of you.

Old man Mei was even more overjoyed, and reached out and patted his thigh hard, "You kid, I'm finally willing to come back." ”

"Well, I brought you some medicinal wine from the Medicine King Valley."

Su Heng stuffed a jar of sealed wine syrup into Old Man Mei's arms, and Old Man Mei opened the stopper, and his face suddenly showed an intoxicated look.

"It's worthy of a big force with a God Refining Grandmaster in charge, and the craftsmanship is good."

The two walked and talked.

It didn't take long for him to come to the middle hall of the small courtyard.

Old man Mei beckoned Su Ping and Shang Qingwu to come, and the three of them sat down, and soon a small servant served a plate of hot dishes, chatting while eating.

After a full meal.

Su Ping seemed to have something to say to Su Heng.

But after Old Man Mei made a look, she couldn't bear it, just smiled at Su Heng, and left with Old Man Mei.

When walking.

Don't forget to close the door.

In the huge courtyard, only Shang Qingwu and Su Heng were left.

Shang Qingwu raised her head and looked at Su Heng in a daze, she didn't know what she thought, her face gradually turned a little crimson, and she asked softly, "Zhou Qian and Shang Zixuan, you killed them." ”

If it was just Zhou Qian's violent death, there were other possibilities.

But Shang Zixuan and Zhou Qian both died at the same time, as long as they understand this matter, they must know that this matter was done by Su Heng.

"Hmm."

Su Heng nodded.

Shang Qingwu is very smart, and he has no intention of hiding this matter.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Shang Qingwu's delicate body suddenly slumped. After a long time, she made up her mind and walked towards Su Heng.

"I think..."

Shang Qingwu didn't finish his words.

He stammered, but he refused to stop at the movements of his hands.

During this time, Shang Qingwu thought a lot, and even thought about suicide, until he heard the news of Zhou Qian's death, he felt that the rain had passed and the sky was clear.

In this kind of thinking, Shang Qingwu also determined his feelings for Su Heng. She has always been a decisive person, and after she is sure, she no longer hesitates, although the words are difficult to say because of shyness.

But the movements in his hands did not stop.

Shang Qingwu reached out and groped back and forth on the waistband of Su Heng's trousers.

Su Heng looked helpless, but he didn't stop it, but just said seriously: "You won't be able to stand it." ”

Shang Qingwu had completely let go, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't underestimate it..."

Bang!

She didn't finish her sentence.

The physical eyes went dark, and the whole person seemed to have been knocked on the head.

The bright pupils suddenly turned white, and the petite body collapsed to the ground limply, fainting.

(End of chapter)