Surrounded by the officials of the Chang'an Mansion, 'can you still ask so calmly if you want to bring a futon' This kind of person is either a local ruffian hooligan who has dealt with the official mansion countless times, or a ruthless bandit who resolutely goes to the death and does not spare his life, Sang Sang obviously has nothing to do with these two types of people, so Tie Ying was stunned for a long time before nodding.

There are always some twists and turns in any story, when Sang Sang followed the servants out of the old pen with a bundled bedding, he was blocked by a group of blue-headed men in green clothes, green pants and green shoes.

The expressions of the officials suddenly became nervous, if it was an ordinary Jianghu man, where would they dare to go against the court, but they knew that these men in green clothes were all members of the Fish and Dragon Gang, and the Fish and Dragon Gang were the opponents of the court who had crossed the Ming Road.

These days, Lao Bi Zhai has always been the target of the Fish and Dragon Gang, and the officials of Chang'an Mansion have already alarmed them, especially when they saw Tie Ying enter Lao Bi Zhai, the gang responsible for supervising this place did not dare to slack off, and notified the gang leader Qi Siye as quickly as possible.

Sang Sang and Qi Siye saluted, and their small bodies held the big futon and half-squatted to salute, which looked a little funny.

Qi Siye nodded, then looked at Tie Ying and said with a smile: "Tie Zhutou, you should know very well whose property is in Lane 47, you should also know very well the relationship between the boss of Lao Bizhai and my Fish Dragon Gang, and you should be even more aware of the things that happened because of this shop in the spring before last, so I don't know what you want to do?"

Tie Ying thought to himself that who didn't know about the overnight bloody case in Chunfeng Pavilion, so he said that a few days ago, the officials in the mansion were also paying attention to the safety of this old pen house, but today he was forced to do so, and said slightly: "Fourth master, I advise you not to meddle in this matter today, I just remind you, my lord Yin has had a high fever since last night, and has been unconscious, and even his old man has been forced to use the trick of pretending to be sick, let alone you." ”

Chang'an Mansion Yin had a fever to the point of being unconscious? Qi Si suddenly sensed the great danger from the words that had deliberately leaked out of the iron catcher, but after a moment of silence and thought, he still did not get out of the way, waved his hand and signaled to his subordinate man in Tsing Yi to block the two ends of Lin Forty-seventh Lane, and said, "This is the explanation of the second brother. ”

Chunfeng Pavilion Chao Xiaoshu is no longer the leader of the Fish and Dragon Gang, and it has been nearly a year since he left Chang'an City, and he doesn't even know if he will re-enter this Xiongcheng, but for Qi Si and the brothers in the Fish Dragon Gang, that man will always be their eldest brother and their gang leader The words of the second brother are more powerful than the Holy Decree.

Tie Zhutou glanced at him, leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "Did you see anyone at the entrance of the alley when you came?"

Qi Siye looked at the entrance of the alley, and saw a young man sitting in front of a shop outside the alley, the man was wearing a simple cotton jacket, his cheeks were thin and a little dark and peeling.

"Who's that guy?" his eyes narrowed.

The iron catcher said: "Wang Jingluo."

Qi Si's expression was abrupt, and after being silent for a long time, he repeated: "Knowing the fate of the invincible Wang Jingluo?"

For the ordinary Baiyuan surnames in the neighborhood, the world of cultivators is a wonderful and distant place, and they have very little understanding of that world, but Wang Jingluo, a cultivator, is different, because his fame is so great that even ordinary Baiyuan surnames know that he is the hope of the younger cultivator generation of the Emperor Kingdom.

Tie Zhutou looked at Qi Si and said in a low voice: "I don't know who reported this little girl harboring fugitives to Chang'an Mansion, I only know that the pressure comes from the military department, and Wang Jingluo is the military department to keep an eye on us." ”

Fourth Master Qi frowned slightly and said, "What about Wang Jing...... Isn't it the Prince's man?"

Tie Zhutou said: "After the bloody case the year before last, a decree in the palace sent him to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, and now he is a celebrity in the military department and a close confidant of General Xu Shida. ”

Hearing the name of General Xu Shida, Qi Si's expression became more and more solemn, now he is the leader of the dark world of Chang'an City, and he secretly has the background of the guard, but where can he resist the first person in the Tang Dynasty?

Tie Zhutou shook his head and motioned for his subordinate servants to leave with Sangsang.

However, to everyone's surprise, Qi Si was obviously already afraid and timid, but he still refused to get out of the way, he stared at Tie Ying's eyes and said, "I have sent someone to deliver a message to the palace, you wait." ”

Tie Zhutou frowned slightly, and said, "It's just a little maid, do you want to make trouble in the palace?"

Qi Si didn't explain, the officials heard the word "palace", just like the Fish and Dragon Gang heard the word "military", they were very scared, since the Fish and Dragon Gang didn't mean to turn their faces and do it, they just asked them to wait, so they decided to wait.

There are countless high-ranking officials and nobles in Chang'an City, and the streets are full of royal relatives and relatives, and any tea master may be a cultivator, so the best thing for people who work in Chang'an Mansion is to pretend to be sick, and the most is to wait patiently.

But Tie Ying and the officials are patient, and everyone is patient.

For example, Wang Jingluo.

Leaving Chang'an City, he went to southern Xinjiang to atone for his sins, and fought bloodily on the battlefield for two years, this former first young master of the Tang Dynasty, his slightly chubby cheeks were thinner, tanned, and his lotus-like fingers gradually became as vigorous as bamboo, and his sexual affection also brought more of the unique iron-blooded killing atmosphere and decisiveness of the military team. Seeing those turtle dragon gang members blocking the officials of Chang'an Mansion in the alley, Wang Jing waited for a while, and when he found that those people seemed to be ready to continue waiting, he decided not to wait any longer.

Took out two copper plates and gently rested beside the tea bowl, he lifted his placket lightly and got up, walked into the forty-seventh lane, and stepped on the residual snow between the alleys with his footsteps, the branches outside the side wall of the alley rattled, and the residual snow on the branches fell one after another, as if it was snow, but it did not touch the cloth jacket on his body at all.

The Ichthyosaurus Gang watched him warily.

Qi Caiye looked at him vigilantly.

Wang Jingluo walked slowly to the old pen and looked at Qi Siye quietly.

Qi Si felt that the other party's two gazes seemed to hit his heart like a hammer, and his body suddenly felt weak and weak, and his legs were weak and almost sat on the ground, and he quickly bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up.

"The year before last in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, I used to want to kill Chao Xiaoshu, but now I think about it, I was indeed a little too arrogant at that time, and I don't know what kind of strong people are hidden in the dark night in the market. ”

Wang Jingluo said: "But you are not Chao Eryuan, Liu Wufei Liu, not Chen Qi, you are just the most useless Qi Si, so the Chaoyuan Court will let you take charge of the Fish Dragon Gang, but the Fish Dragon Gang without Chao Xiaoshu is no longer the Fish Dragon Gang before, and the current Fish Dragon Gang is not qualified to participate in this matter at all." ”

After saying this, he turned around and glanced at the slightly black face hidden behind the pile of bedding with great interest, and after looking at it seriously for a moment, he suddenly laughed, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Sang Sang held the thick futon and glanced at the ground in front of him, and then followed him out of the alley.

Qi Si couldn't suppress the injuries in his body, and spurted blood in pain.

He wiped the blood from his face, looked at Wang Jingluo's back and said fiercely: "Second Brother Chao is also a cultivator, but he is as calm and indifferent to the brothers and neighbors in the gang as ordinary people on weekdays, and he will never be as proud of his cultivation as you, although I don't know how to practice, I know how to read people, I bet you will never be able to catch up with him in your life." ”

Wang Jingluo paused slightly, turned to look at him and smiled and said: "I always wanted to be the number one in the world, but then I realized that this idea is too unrealistic, but so what? It's good to be better than the vast majority of people in the world." ”

Fourth Master Qi knew that in the face of such a powerful cultivator gang, the brothers in the gang had no power to fight back at all, because the Fish Dragon Gang was not a military team after all, but he really had no way to let Wang Jingluo take Sang Sang away like this.

He couldn't imagine that one day in the future, the second brother would return to Chang'an City and ask him what you were doing when Sangsang was taken away, and he could only answer that I was vomiting blood and there was really nothing I could do, and I was really scared.

Qi Si looked at Wang Jingluo and suddenly smiled strangely, then pulled out a knife from his waist and stabbed it into his heart without hesitation!

Under the blade is death, but Qi Siye is not afraid, he didn't even look at the knife, he just stared at Wang Jingluo's eyes fiercely, and his eyelashes didn't blink.

In fact, when Fourth Master Qi made the decision to draw his knife and kill himself, his mood was not only gloomy but a little happy, because he finally found a way to stop the other party, that is, his own death.

Wang Jingluo is very right, he, the leader of the Fish Dragon Gang, has no way to compare with the second brother Chao, let alone confront the emperor ** Fang and an invincible cultivator below the fate.

But after all, the Ichthyosaurus Gang is His Majesty's thing, he is the leader of the Ichthyosaurus Gang after all, even if his death can't change too many things, at least he can delay the time, drag it to the palace, and drag it until the news of his death reaches the palace to make His Majesty angry.

As for death itself, as a son of the rivers and lakes, he really doesn't care, he has been fighting in the sewage ditch and night of Chang'an City since he was a child, killing not many people, seeing too many dead people, and indifferent to life to the point of palpitations.

Looking at this sword, Wang Jingluo's eyes shrank suddenly, that is, he was also shocked by the indifference and ruthlessness hidden in this knife, in the eyes of cultivators, these worldly mortals are like ants, but he asked himself that he couldn't be so indifferent to his life, this kind of ruthless attitude is really unimaginable.

Bloody is always easy for men to be excited and respected, whether it is a cultivator at the top or a hooligan languishing at the bottom of the society, there will always be a moment in their life when the word bloody will be written.

Wang Jingluo is also a man, so he admires Qi Siye's decisiveness and ruthlessness, because of this appreciation, he decided that no matter what trouble there will be afterwards, he will not stop the other party from going to the death generously, it is worthy of respect and should not be disturbed.

Sangsang is not a man.

Sangsang is a woman.

Sangsang, who was raised by the practical righteous and the benevolent, really had a hard time figuring out what blood was.

Therefore, the sharp short knife did not penetrate Qi Siye's heart, but inserted into a ball of soft quilt.

Sang Sang withdrew his hand and looked at the torn futon, feeling a little distressed.

(There is no blood in Sangsang's eyes, only silver, and I have nothing else in my eyes at this time, only a monthly pass, scratch my ears and cheeks, go to eat first, and then continue to write, and strive to come out before half past eight in the third chapter.) (To be continued)