Chapter 250: Revenge
Wu He, the host of the wealthy family, stood alone on the high platform, listened to the discussion of the audience, and said in his heart: "This net has not been cast yet, the fish has not been caught, and I am already thinking about how to cook...... Isn't this clearly putting the cart before the horse? ”
So the man surnamed Wu said in a shocking voice: "Everyone, the thief surnamed Qiu is still at large, we should discuss the plan to deal with the thief first, as for what to do after the thief is captured, it doesn't hurt to discuss it at that time!" ”
These words were like a basin of cold water poured on the head, which extinguished everyone's interest.
The voices of the heated discussion gradually subsided.
When the audience returned to quiet, Wu He clenched his fists and coughed on the side of his mouth, and then said: "Ten years ago, the dog thief surnamed Qiu failed to open the sky, and fled all the way from Kunlun Snow Mountain to Jiangnan Road, hiding like a shrunken turtle for a whole decade. A few months ago, the autumn thief announced that he was back in the rivers and lakes, there is a way that dogs can't change their shit, and the first thing the thief did after his comeback was to ransack the house of Xu Dayuan, the richest man in Jiangnan Province, and shamelessly left twelve blood words of 'The thief is the first bastard in the world' Qiu Jin. After that, he fought a ...... with the Peach Blossom Sect Sword Wind in Hongzhou Xiangling City."
Hearing this, many people in the audience changed their faces, and there was a lot of confusion and fear in their hearts.
The one surnamed Qiu is not only an immortal figure who can fight with the sword wind, but how can he have a way to deal with it?
Wu He was thoughtful, expecting that someone would retreat because of this, and deliberately squeezed out a full smile on his face, "In that battle, the autumn thief was defeated by the sword of the sword wind, not only did he have a hundred merry sword qi in his body, but he also lost the body of the Great Heavenly Dragon, and his cultivation plummeted, so he was not afraid!" ”
When all the heroes in the audience heard that Qiujin was hit hard, they all seemed to have eaten a reassuring pill, and they all raised their arms and cheered, and they were ecstatic.
If the wicked really have evil retribution, the heavens are clear, and they are never happy!
"That thief, you must have heard of a big crime recently, right? Shi Fei, the son of the Shi family in Moling City, was unfortunately killed by this thief, his body was in a different place, and his death was miserable, and the old lady of the Shi family was also angry to death......"
Wu He craned his neck and said, "Now that the entire Tongzhou Pass is tight, and there are reward orders for autumn thieves everywhere, I don't think that guy will be able to escape from Tongzhou alive!" ”
Someone heard him say this, and secretly said: "Since the surname Qiu has already provoked the official family, someone will clean him up, so what are we going to do here?" Wouldn't it be nice to sit back and enjoy it? ”
Wu He, who also thought that someone would have such thoughts, said solemnly: "But the autumn thief is our common enemy, if he is killed by the hands of officers and soldiers, or beheaded in the vegetable market, then who should we seek revenge for?" Today, the big event is imminent, and I hope that everyone can make more efforts to catch that guy in front of the government, and when the time comes, Wu will definitely spend a lot of money, put down a banquet that is even grander than today, and hold a real 'gold cutting conference' to reward all heroes! ”
Saying that, Wu He raised the wine bowl in his hand and shouted loudly: "Go straight to Huanglongjun and kill the autumn thief with the same enemy!" ”
The heroes in the audience shouted in unison: "Destroy the autumn thief with the same enemy!" ”
Drink all the Huanglong wine in the cup and drop the bowl, so it's not happy.
The sound of clanging gradually subsided.
Suddenly, a majestic and deep voice resounded in the heavens and the earth, and everyone heard it extremely truly-"Even with you useless waste, you are worthy of being the enemy of Qiujin?!" ”
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Hearing such arrogant and presumptuous words, the crowd suddenly exploded.
The group of heroes all scolded, scolding the madman who was talking nonsense, but did not dare to show his true identity.
Wu He's eyes widened angrily, he stood on the high platform with his chest straight, and asked sharply: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here?" Don't show up yet! ”
The voice sounded again: "A group of ants living on the ground actually want to join forces to defeat Kunpeng, what a big joke!" ”
Suddenly, there was the sound of an eagle whistling, cutting through the sky like a sharp sword.
Suddenly, the arrows fell from the sky like Ouroboros meteors.
The rain of arrows swallows the sun like a blue wave.
With the momentum of Haoran, all of them were splashed on the heads of everyone!
Wu He on the stage was instantly shot into a hedgehog and fell in a pool of blood.
Hundreds of people in the audience were killed on the spot by the arrows, and only a few dozen people were seriously injured and did not die.
Screams and wails were incessant.
At this moment, on and off the stage, only the three "people from the Western Regions" had no fear on their faces.
After the woman in the Western Regions carried her hands on her back, she did not dodge or dodge, and let the rain of arrows fall on her body, and she was always unscathed.
The children of the Western Regions suddenly jumped onto the shoulders of the fat man in the Western Regions, holding aloft a giant shield shining with golden light to protect themselves and their "father".
Feathered arrows slammed into the shield, and there was a constant clanging of metal.
When the rain of arrows stopped, the scattered sand forest was already full of corpses and rivers of blood.
The three people in the "Western Regions" were safe and sound.
The whistling sound is continuous, and the wings are like black clouds covering the sky.
Hundreds of large, brownish-yellow eagles flew to the ground in a steady and mighty manner.
The three of them were surrounded by a group of birds of prey.
On the back of each giant eagle, there stood a black-clothed and masked man, all of whom carried a carved quiver and a tiger tendon bow, and his eyes were like cold lightning, sharp and sharp.
At the head of the flock of eagles was a huge eagle covered in blue and black.
On the iron back of the eagle falcon, there is a pair of men and women.
The man is very tall, wearing a felt hat inlaid with jade tiger skin, a white shirt with narrow sleeves, a bright red gold jacket, and a square brocade belt.
There is also a boxy dragon sandalwood sword box hanging obliquely on the shoulder, and on the lid of the box, there are two big characters engraved with vigor and power - "Kunlun".
The woman is relatively thin, with a small hat inlaid with beaded sheepskin flowers on her head, and an embroidered silk dress with rich colors such as red, green, blue and purple, which is extremely gorgeous.
She has a delicate but not tacky face, and wears a pair of fine silver earrings, combed with two long braids, and hangs straight down to her waist.
The man with the sword box stretched out a hand and condescendingly pointed at the short, broadly clothed "child" of the Western Regions, and the man shouted in a rough and heroic voice: "Qiujin, the man should be a promise, twelve years ago I said that one day I will let you lose in my hands, and today, I am fierce and come to you for revenge!" ”
The woman from the Western Regions, who was wrapped in clothes and had no face, waved her hand again and again in a hurry, raised her head, and said to the man with the sword box on the eagle's back: "Oh, you are mistaken, he is my son, how can he be the number one bastard in the world surnamed Qiu?" ”
The man surnamed Ling, with a single name of the word "Li", laughed loudly and asked below: "Qiu Jin, when did you have such a young mother?" ”