Chapter 295: Turmoil (2)
He turned his head, and those disciples actually attacked him at the same time!
No, he suddenly felt weird, the disciple with the raw face just now could still be said to be an assassin, but at this time, many of these disciples were skilled, and even they had to attack themselves.
"Ahh It's against you! ”
He was furious, and if he wanted to kill these disciples together and mobilize the internal strength of his whole body, he had to make a move.
But he suddenly felt that his muscles and veins were blocked, and there was no internal force running in it!
"Disperse!"
Shocked, he jerked his head back and looked at the wine on the table.
The wine was dissipated, but the wine was commonly used in his village, and it should not be poisonous.
Wrong!
He broke out in a cold sweat.
This is not an assassination, this is a mutiny!
"Why did you rebel!"
He asked loudly.
He was met with several pairs of cold gazes.
"Boom!"
Having lost his internal strength, with his experience and moves, he dodged several times, found an opportunity, slammed open the door of the cabin, and came to the deck.
"Someone's coming!"
A shout alarmed the entire merchant ship.
Those disciples rushed out of the cabin, and when they saw that the people on the ship had come to the deck, instead of retreating, they surrounded Lian Congyun.
"Stop hurting my village master!"
A sword swept away the crowd, and the gray figure stopped in front of Lian Congyun.
"Kaiyang!"
Even Congyun Daxi, the person who came was his closest subordinate, Hu Kaiyang.
With him by his side, my heart is reassured.
Look at the disciples on the periphery
"You should be the big disciples of Qing, Lin, Yun, and Lianxing, why do you want to rebel."
At this time, the rest of the people on the ship also quickly divided into two factions, and the disciples of the four villages stood on the opposite side, and the disciples of Lian Congyun also protected Lian Congyun in the center.
"Mutiny? Hahahaha"
The crowd laughed.
"Do you think you're still the owner of the village? To tell you the truth, there is news from the Salt Gang today that the remaining thirty-five village owners have reached an agreement to abolish you, the big village master, and we are just cleaning up the remnants. ”
"What!"
Lian Congyun was shocked, the matter was far more serious than he imagined, he thought that at most, a few villagers would join forces to compete for the position of the master of the big village. But now, the thirty-five villages have dismissed him together, which is a earth-shaking event.
"Nonsense, you people in Sizhai dare to bewitch the public here, today I will clean up the portal for the master of Dazhai!"
Hu Kaiyang's eyes were cold and he scolded them.
"Don't talk nonsense with them, on!"
The disciples of the four villages came out together, wanting to overwhelm Lianyunzhai with the number of people.
Hu Kaiyang will not be caught with his hands tied
"Lianyunzhai disciple, follow me to kill the enemy!"
"Kill!"
On the Chiyun, with the noisy shouting of killing, the two groups of people met each other.
Hu Kaiyang fought alone against the big disciples of Sizhai and did not fall behind.
However, the rest of the disciples were outnumbered, and soon their numbers were drastically reduced.
This time, Lian Congyun went out, except for Hu Kaiyang, he only brought a dozen disciples, and after a while, there were only seven people left.
At this time, the sound of an eagle roaring was heard in the sky, and everyone looked up, and a red-feathered eagle hovered high in the sky of the merchant ship.
"It's the Red Feather Eagle, the killing order in the village!"
When the disciples of Sizhai saw the appearance of the red feather eagle, they were all excited.
"Lian Congyun, Hu Kaiyang, what else do you have to say now, the red feather eagle has appeared, the owner of the thirty-five villages, I will definitely see your head today!"
"How so?"
In addition to Lian Congyun and Hu Kaiyang, even the disciples of Lian Yunzhai began to panic.
"Could it be that the owner of the thirty-five village really wants to kill the master of the big village?"
Hu Kaiyang retreated to Lian Congyun's side and held him with a big hand.
He felt a feeling of warmth in his palm.
Turning around, I saw Lian Congyun looking at him in a hurry
"Kaiyang, you must put it away and bring him to Miss Chang Sheng!"
"The owner of the village!"
Hu Kaiyang saw Lian Congyun's strong face, and knew that he was going to explain the future, and he was about to refuse if he accepted it in his heart at the moment, but he was held by Lian Congyun's big hand.
"Remember, you must personally deliver it to Miss Chang's hands, otherwise I won't be able to see you!"
"Bang!"
Lian Congyun slapped Hu Kaiyang, who was caught off guard, and knocked the boat down.
"The owner of the village!"
Hu Kaiyang was beaten dizzy and plunged into the river, not knowing life or death.
I could only hear the last laugh from the boat, Lian Congyun.
"Hahahaha, come on!"
Two days later, the news of the death of Lian Congyun, the leader of the Salt Gang, and Ji Rufeng, the owner of the Ghost Valley Valley, spread in the rivers and lakes.
And almost at the same time, Chu Guanyu, the owner of Chu's Mountain Villa, was ambushed by the Shiren Army on the way to Qingzhou alone, and was trapped in the Shenyu Valley three hundred miles south of the Mocheng Ruins.
"How so?"
Chang Sheng, who was dressed in white, was looking at the information sent by the Chang family's businesses from all over the country, and his brows were furrowed.
"This matter is getting more and more difficult, it seems that someone is secretly dealing with people related to Chang'an."
Yan Sihai said.
"My brother is dead, and he still refuses to give up?"
Chang Sheng looked resentful.
Yan Sihai patted her on the shoulder and comforted
"This is the rivers and lakes, the trees want to be quiet, and the wind does not stop."
"Miss, a few heads of the family came to visit, saying that they wanted to mourn the young master."
Chang Fu walked in to report.
"Which way?"
Yan Sihai asked.
"They all come from the south, Fengcheng Qingyi Pavilion, Huizhou Tianyi Floor, Nanxi Prefecture Hero Gate, Linzhou Juxian Village."
"Four of the eight major sects in Jiangnan actually came together?"
"Jiangnan Eight Major Sects?"
"Although the Eight Great Sects are not as prominent as the Daomen, they have a longer history than the Daomen, known as the oldest Eight Great Sects in the south of the Yangtze River, they are distributed in the eight states in the south of the Yangtze River, they are not the dominant side, but they are also a force that cannot be ignored in the local area, and they are very low-key on weekdays."
Warmth came and explained.
Chang Sheng nodded slightly
"In that case, I'll take a look."
"I'll be with you."
Yan Sihai followed.
The front hall has been arranged into a mourning hall, so Chang Fu arranged the four people in the side hall.
Walking to the side hall, the four heads were already seated.
Two people sit on each hand and on the left hand.
The first on the left hand, dressed in a cyan linen coat, with gray hair, looks like a hundred-year-old man, with very high cheekbones, a thin face with a few taels of flesh left, and a slightly fierce face.
The second person is a middle-aged woman, who is very well maintained, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyebrows still reveal her age, followed by a young female disciple, who should be the first floor of the women's school.
The first on the right hand, since Chang Sheng walked in, always smiling, dressed in brocade, looking like the richest of the four, especially the big belly that you can see at a glance, look at the dress, it should be from the rich Linzhou.
The second on the right hand, dressed in black and masked, couldn't see his face clearly, his sitting posture was very upright, his eyes were bright, but he didn't know why he was covered in broad daylight, although Chang Sheng couldn't see through him, but he guessed that the last one was about from the Heroes Gate of Nanxi Prefecture.
Walking to the center, Chang Sheng saluted the four Yingying.
"The four heads of the eight major factions in Jiangnan came to the door in person, and the little sister is very honored."
The four of them also stood up when they heard this, and the brocade-clothed man in the first place on his right hand smiled
"Miss Chang really tormented me, in Xu Pingshan, Xia Juxian Village, Chang An removed the twelfth floor for the rivers and lakes, and she should come to mourn."
"Yes, Brother Ling's young hero is a model of the rivers and lakes, and I want to come to visit him on the first floor of the day."
The middle-aged woman on the first floor of the day said lightly, then nodded to Chang Sheng and reported to her home.
"On the first floor of the day, Aunt Lian."
"Old Tsing Yi Pavilion, money returns to the goose."
The old man in Tsing Yi said.
"Hero Gate, Cui Sanqin."
The masked man finally reported himself to his home.
"But there is one thing Miss Chang guessed wrong, we are not the heads of the four factions, not only my four factions, but the heads of the entire eight factions in Jiangnan have all died in Queensland a few months ago."
Xu Pingshan smiled bitterly.
Chang Sheng recalled that he seemed to have heard Wen Wen talk about the death of the head of the Eight Great Sects in Queensland before, and he was sad for a while and forgot about it completely.
"I'm sorry, but please mourn."
"Haha, I came to condolence Chang An, how did it become Miss Chang to comfort me and wait."
Xu Pingshan is very good at enlivening the atmosphere, and in one sentence, the atmosphere in the side hall is much more relaxed.
"Miss, Hu Kaiyang of the Salt Gang is asking to see you outside the door."
At this time, Chang Fu walked in.
This sentence made the side hall where the atmosphere had just been relaxed become tense again.
Yan Sihai on the side saw it clearly, when the names of the Salt Gang and Hu Kaiyang were mentioned, the four of them had different expressions, and they seemed to be very sensitive to the Salt Gang.
immediately sneered, these four people had ghosts in their hearts, and they really didn't just come to mourn Chang An.
"Then why don't you invite him in?"
Chang Fu glanced at the four in the side hall.
Chang Sheng knew it in his heart
"A few seniors are tired of traveling, so I asked my subordinates to arrange the guest rooms and take a few people to take a rest."
The four of them glanced at each other, and Xu Pingshan snorted
"Hah, I'm a little tired."
After the four of them left, Chang Sheng asked
"Uncle Fu, why didn't Hu Kaiyang welcome in?"
Chang Fu looked in the direction in which the four of them were leaving.
"I came in early, he was a little injured, and he was infected with the cold, I placed him in the backyard, just to try the reaction of the four of them, sure enough, they should know something."
Chang Sheng smiled
"It's still Uncle Fu sophisticated."
"Take me to see that Hu Kaiyang."
In the backyard, in the side room, Chang Sheng pushed the door in and saw a young man covered in water, like a chicken in soup.
This person is none other than Hu Kaiyang, who survived the Chiyun.
"But Miss Chang?"
As soon as he saw Chang Sheng come in, he didn't care about his physical discomfort, so he asked with his head and face.
"It's the little sister, the young man is Hu Kaiyang of the Salt Gang?"
Hu Kaiyang didn't talk nonsense, took out a jade pendant directly from his arms and handed it to Chang Sheng.
"Before the owner of the village died, he told me that he must hand over this jade pendant to you personally."
"Hah!"
Chang Sheng saw the jade pendant and exclaimed.
Then the tears couldn't stop pouring out, she covered her mouth tightly, not wanting to let herself cry, but the tears in her eyes would still stay without fighting.
Chang Fu behind him was already in tears, and his cloudy eyes were swaying like candles.
Chang Sheng trembled and stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade pendant.
On the jade pendant, there is still Hu Kaiyang's body temperature, which is very warm to the touch.
But what really made Chang Sheng and Chang Fu lose their temper was the words engraved on the jade pendant, Chang An.