Volume 1 Chongyang and Chongyang Chapter 1 Chongyang

Next Chapter

Chapter I

Zhao Que reined in his horse and looked at the city not far ahead.

"Seven years ago, my aunt had just opened a jewelry shop, and I rode out of the city on a thin red horse and went straight to the Cisse barracks. ”

"I remember that at that time, not long after the construction of this official road, the people of Bluestone City wanted to be fresh, wearing dogwoods to travel together, stepping on the new official road one after another, and it seemed that their spirit had also changed. ”

At this moment, the city wall has lost its color and added moss.

It was drizzling and misty.

I don't know which naughty boy planted a bunch of dogwoods in front of the city gate, and stood in the rain, not falling down in the wind.

"I can't remember how far I traveled, but as soon as I arrived at Xisai, I encountered the attack of the Hanshan Dynasty, and before I could formally train, I was pushed into the battlefield by Pan Jitao...... Luckily survived. ”

Li Muhibiscus hairpins were wrapped up in hairpins, a few wet strands hung down on her shoulders, wiping the rain on her face, her stunning color was even brighter, and the cultivators wearing hats in three or three were squinting their eyes and looking up and down when they passed by her.

The color of the bluestone woman resounded throughout Nanyangzhou, and it was famous in the whole summer, and the good deeds called it "the green girl has a look".

The bluestone people who are accustomed to seeing beautiful women, think about it, they can be comparable to this foreign girl, but it is the young proprietress of Yuhualou, Zhu Yisleeve.

That's a first-class beauty, how many merry scholars have been attracted, and I can't ask for it, and I am sad.

"Seven years of time are impermanent, and the world is fleeting. ”

"Dogwood is as delicate as ever, red and bright. ”

Zhao Que sighed, and his bright eyes darkened.

He thought of her childhood sweetheart, and he only hated the sky and was jealous.

Li Mujin pursed his lips lightly, watching the man ride into the city, his figure looked thinner in the rain, but those who knew Zhao Jiang well understood what terrifying power this body contained.

The bluestone city is not big, the construction is luxurious, and under the mercantile policy, it is indispensable that big businessmen are willing to add bricks and tiles to their homeland.

The two of them came to the stone street where large households gathered, the cars and horses were sparkling, and the rich lady who passed the two lifted the curtain and poked her head out, looking at Zhao Que with a wonderful look and chuckling.

His sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was like jade, and his face that let the rain slip down was not the slightest embarrassment, but it was even more dusty like a fairy.

It's just that the body is a little thinner, those rich ladies think so.

The Great Xia Dynasty emphasized martial arts and light literature, especially Zhao Gouchen, the head of the hundred generals, whose martial arts shocked the world, and no one in the world knew it, so the young lady of the family favored a good man with a strong body.

As for General Zhao's true face......

It is rumored that General Zhao's nine-foot strong man went out to admire the hideous mask, and the elite barren sand ghost rider under his command is even more covered by everyone.

Li Mujin pointed to the mansion in front of him, "That's Zhu Luo's mansion." ”

Zhao Que sneered: "It's luxurious. ”

"The lark reported that this mansion was purchased by Zhu Luo with embezzled military funds. ”

Skylark belongs exclusively to Zhao Que's spy organization.

"Zhu Luo was not effective in transporting materials to the front line two years ago, and dared to fill his own pockets and bend the law for bribes, if it weren't for his backer Ma Hechuan, he would have been brought to justice by Shi Jingang a long time ago, and would not be like now, relegated to Qingshi to do an idle job, and live a carefree life. ”

"Those who accumulate good will have a remnant, but those who do evil will have a fallout. He definitely couldn't have imagined that Ben would be a bluestone person!"

Zhao Que's eyes were sharp, and when he talked about Zhu Luo, he couldn't help but have murderous intent in his chest when his hands were stained with countless blood of the enemy.

He clearly remembered that due to the constant mistakes in Zhuluo's logistical support, 3,700 brothers were unable to receive supplies and equipment, and died on the battlefield.

Zhu Luo indirectly killed them!

Two years ago, the war on the front line was tense and he couldn't get out, so he escaped, and two years later, he ......

This revenge will be avenged!

Knock.

The middle-aged housekeeper lazily opened the gap and looked at the two strangely: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Que didn't talk nonsense.

Kick open the door of the new paint like yesterday.

The butler was so strong that he flew out and fell into the yard, "You...... Have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall?

"Over to you. Zhao Que whispered.

Li Mujin nodded.

Hearing the loud noise, many domestic servants rushed over with sticks, knives and guns for unknown reasons.

Zhao Que scoffed.

Did you do something wrong, so you were so scared to raise so many domestic servants and thugs??

That's good!

"Who are you?"

"Stop! One step further, I'll kill you!!"

Zhao Que didn't even look at these minions, and rushed straight to the inner courtyard.

In the eyes of the servant, Zhao Que just raised his steps, disappeared from front of him the next moment, and then patrolled left and right, and for a while he didn't know where he went!

"Hell, hell!!"

Li Mujian's robe was soaked, sticking to his body, exquisite, although he was not very old, he was mature.

Pull out the saber he carried, the blade is black, the blade is clear like water, the contrast is great, and the word "silk" is inscribed.

Immediately, blood poured everywhere, and the body fell in the rain!

There were two people in Zhu Luo's study.

One man and one woman.

The man is ugly, but the woman is beautiful.

When Zhao Que quietly stepped into the study, the three of them were still talking.

"Wang Sandan's mother-in-law is really handsome, if the lord has a heart, she will appear on your bed tonight. ”

Zhu Luo laughed, "Okay, okay, don't do anything wrong this time, last time the mother-in-law was beautiful, and in the middle of the night, she was a drunkard, crying wolf outside the house, and she was annoyed." ”

"Don't worry, master, Wang Sanguts, there is a word of courage in the name, but it is a timid courage, as long as I scare him, I will obediently offer my mother-in-law, hehe......"

The woman smiled unashamedly and said, "Master, don't forget the little girl I told you!"

"I know, I know, the little woman in the year of cardamom is when it is tender and delicious, how could I forget, sir? Zhu Luo said, reaching out and pinching the woman's ass hard.

Zhao Que suddenly spoke: "What a good one who does a lot of evil!"

Zhu Luo rose from his seat.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

Rub it vigorously.

"You...... Zhao ...... Mr. Zhao?"I wish Luoren to be middle-aged, and his body is well maintained, and his muscles are bulging.

Zhao Que asked softly: "How much did you buy this mansion?"

Zhu Luo's body trembled, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

The ugly man and the beautiful woman were all surprised, who was the person who came?

Without waiting for the two to ask, they heard Zhu Luo pointing at Zhao Que and shouting: "Kill! Kill him!"

Money is the most demagogic of all.

The two of them stared at Zhao Que for an instant, without weapons, and fought with their bare hands.

The momentum is a little, in Zhao Que's eyes, it is tantamount to the fluorescent light of rice grains.

Before they could get closer, the two of them stopped together for some reason, and then Qi Qi vomited blood, fell to the ground with a puff, and convulsed, and there was no movement.

"Ask you for the last time, how much did you buy this mansion?"

Zhu Luo's face was pale and pale, and he didn't care about anything else, so he knelt straight to the ground.

"General Zhao, I'...... I was wrong, please spare my life!!"

"Spare you?" Zhao Que whispered, repeated several times, pressed the back of Zhu Luo's head with one hand, and slammed it on the ground, "Spare you?

Zhu Luo was completely desperate.

I closed my eyes.

He understands very well that Zhao Gouchen, the head of a hundred dignified generals, sitting in Xisai, has the reputation of "unparalleled merit and slightly unparalleled", came in person, and there is no reason why he will not kill him!

It's no wonder that he was crazy back then, daring to use power for personal gain, and plucking goose.

"Three hundred thousand...... Three hundred thousand taels. Zhu Luo squeezed out with difficulty.

Zhao Que nodded and stretched out his hand, "Knife." ”

Li Mujian, who had been leaning against the door frame for a long time, stuffed a sugar cube in his mouth and threw the jet-black long knife over.

Hold the knife.

Immediately.

Three hundred dollars!

One knife is not much, one knife is not much!!

It wasn't until the last knife was put away that Zhu Luo's miserable howl disappeared completely.

The flesh is blurred, and the face is sparse.

"Zhu Luo sent a lot of gold and silver treasures to Ma Hechuan. ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Mujin followed behind Zhao Que and left the mansion, she knew in her heart that Ma Hechuan had long been the person Zhao Jiang must kill.

"General Zhao, how to deal with this mansion?"

"Let the larks in the bluestone be cleaned up, and the spiritual seats of my 3,700 brothers who died on the battlefield will be filled here. ”

"Yes!"

The rain gradually stopped.

It was dusk, it rained, and the sky was faintly purple and red.

"Go home. ”

Launched.

Tightened the reins.

The two went side by side to the sewing alley.

Family.

There it is.

After leaving, several larks walked into Zhu Luo's house.

Zhao Ya, who opened a jewelry shop, has been prosperous in business for so many years, and who in the bluestone elite circle does not know the name of Yaque jewelry shop?

In order not to let Zhu Luo know that he had returned to Qingshi and escaped in advance, Zhao Que, who went to kill this fang first, saw the strong man with a high toe and an unkind look at the door of the house, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"What's going on?" Zhao Que looked at Li Mujian.

Li Mujin was instantly stumped.

Say. ”

"Yes. The aunt's jewelry shop provoked the eyes of the big businessman Jiang Pei, and Jiang Pei, together with her aunt's henchman Wang Xu, took away the jewelry shop by skill...... Use...... It is a poisonous method that is indiscriminate. ”

"Why didn't you let me know in advance?"

"General Zhao, killing Zhu Luo should be ranked ahead of my aunt's affairs, and besides, the poison in my aunt's body has been removed by the famous bluestone doctor Zang Jia. ”

Zhao Que rode a horse and approached the man who was blocking in front of the door.

There are quite a few people, nine people.

"She's my aunt!!"

"Zhao Jiang...... The situation is urgent. ”

Zhao Que smiled coldly and did not reply, knowing that Li Mujian, who knew Zhao Jiang's temperament, couldn't help but fall into the abyss.

Jump off the horse.

Easily pulled out Li Mujian's "silk" long knife, looked at the men who were already on guard against themselves, walked a few steps quickly, and the knife fell in his hand.

Zhao Que's figure, between the men, swayed back and forth, and saw that the head of the person fell like rain, the body fell to the ground, the blood spread, and it quickly converged into a small stream, flowing to a low place.

Returned.

The blade slashed at Li Mujian's head in the blink of an eye.

But it stopped in front of the strands of hair that hung down on the neck.

Pick the knife upwards and lightly pick up the hairpin.

Hair is like a waterfall.

The rippling is like spring water, the posture of the city and the country, without the shackles of the hairpin, the posture is more and more delicate like a flower.

"Just once. ”

"Xie Zhao will not kill the grace!" Li Mujin nodded to the ground on one knee with his head over, and said softly.

Pushing the door in, the small courtyard is as orderly and cleaned as it was seven years ago, and it has not changed at all.

The clean bluestone slabs, as if the words of hatred came from the house, and a little moss rolled up from the cracks of the stones.

Next Chapter
Back to Book