Chapter 50: A Shame
September 17, another sunny day.
After a few hours of sunbathing in the morning, the catchers on duty in the Qianxia Courtyard were warm, and the mountain wind brought a cool feeling from time to time.
This kind of weather is easy to arouse people's sleepiness, and the high county commander of Cangshui County is a relatively lenient person, and he will not mind these subordinates who stay behind and take a nap.
But they were all in good spirits, their eyes swept around, their bodies were tense, and they pressed the knife on their waists, and they couldn't see a little sleepiness.
On the contrary, everyone could see their nervousness.
This kind of atmosphere that will give people great pressure comes from the Qianxia Courtyard, in the hospitality lobby, those masters of the Heavenly Ladder Realm.
More precisely, it originated from Huang Mingli and Fourth Master Liu.
Yesterday, less than half a day after the autumn hunt began, Huang Mingli's favorite youngest son, Huang Qianli, turned into a corpse and was transported out by the yamen.
Although no one witnessed the murderer.
But the murder of Wang Gucheng's parents and children two years ago, coupled with a footprint on Huang Qianli's corpse, seems to have pointed out the origin of the murderer.
Wang Gucheng touched his goat's whiskers at that time, and not only did not explain the suspicious gazes of others, but showed an obvious smile, and even asked the people in the other courtyard to bring wine and food, and they were going to eat and drink on the spot.
Huang Mingli sat on the chair and didn't move, and after waiting for the wine and food to be served, he suddenly stomped his foot and shattered the dishes on the table.
The two were tense, but in the end, they were persuaded by Gao County's order and did not make further moves.
But who would have expected that this morning, the catchers transported out the bodies of Liu Qifeng and others from the Liu family.
This time, the person with the most ugly face in the lobby became Fourth Master Liu.
Unlike the conspicuous clues on Huang Qianli's body, the corpses of Liu Qifeng and others were fatally wounded, and they didn't have any characteristics.
From morning to now, he has doubted almost every family, but he is not sure.
Huang Mingli has three sons, and the fourth grandson and grandson of Fourth Master Liu have died, and there is only one Liu Qifeng left who is closest and most likely to become the successor.
The blow suffered by Fourth Master Liu was obviously much more serious than Huang Mingli.
In fact, when the situation has developed to this point, except for Gao Wenzhong, the county commander on the main throne, he can still hold back his emotions and his expression does not change.
Even Lei Dongtian had already clearly revealed a worried look.
Even in such a tragic battle five years ago, the leading disciples of the major martial arts halls did not really die in the autumn hunt, and less than half of the time passed in this autumn hunt, two leading disciples had already died.
This greatly exceeded Lei Dongtian's expectations, and it couldn't help but make him worry about his family's situation.
At noon, Qianxia Bein provided the chef's meal as usual, but this time, none of the people in the lobby had the heart to taste it.
Before the dishes were ready, Gao County Ling waved his hand and asked those people to take down the food.
Su Tieyi left a jar of wine and took a sip from time to time.
Huang Mingli pinched his purple sand teapot and remained motionless, where Wang Gucheng was playing with the jade pendant.
In the afternoon, the sun outside the lobby was slightly slanting, and there was a hurry to report.
"The people who participated in the hunting from the Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion and the Pine Crane Martial Pavilion have returned."
The first sentence made Lei Dongtian and Su Tieyi change their faces.
It was only the next day, and the people of their two families will come back today, and something will happen.
Na Kuai himself was also very panicked, and when he saw the change in their faces, he hurriedly quickened his speech.
"The Wind Thunder Martial Pavilion encountered a spirit and lost more than a dozen disciples, Lei Rulong was also injured, it was Lei Baishi who summoned all the remaining disciples, and there were no casualties in the Songhe Martial Pavilion."
"But ......"
Before he could finish his sentence, two disciples of the Flying King Martial Arts Hall broke into the hall.
"Master!"
The two people knelt in front of Wang Gucheng, and the momentum was too urgent, and the floor tiles were knocked out of some cracks by their knees, "Senior Brother was killed by the people of the Songhe Martial Arts Pavilion!" ”
Wang Gucheng was originally in a good mood and secretly proud, but when he heard this, his color suddenly changed.
"What?!"
The moment he got up, the tables and chairs around him seemed to be swept by an invisible force, and before they could make the slightest cracking sound, they had already turned into scattered dust.
The two disciples were so overwhelmed by his anger that they fell directly to the ground.
"Tiger Tower, my son ......"
Wang Gucheng's palms trembled, and he hissed, "You say, who killed him?" ”
"Yes, it's the one in a wheelchair at the Songhe Martial Arts Hall."
The disciple of the Wang family shouted, "He doesn't need to be in a wheelchair at all, he killed Liu Qifeng in the valley, Huang Liuhe in the peach forest, and the senior brother also died in that forest." ”
When these few words came out, the entire spacious hall suddenly became quiet.
The sunlight from outside the hall illuminated the dust in the air.
The pillars of vermilion lacquer shine outwards on one side and cast a thick shadow on the other.
The rapid breathing outside the hall seemed to be too heavy and harsh in such a quiet atmosphere.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the cycad.
Gao Xianling and Lei Dongtian were shocked.
And Huang Mingli, Wang Gucheng, and Fourth Master Liu, their eyes were full of poisonous hatred and murderous intent.
"Heh, hehehehe......"
The cycad with his head down, a dull laugh came out of his throat, and gradually raised his head, stood up, and the laughter became louder and louder.
"Hahahahaha!!"
His laughter came from the resonance of his chest, and it was powerful and powerful.
He was taller than anyone present.
When he stood up completely, stretched his body, raised his arms and laughed, he was as big as an iron tower that would never fall.
Strangely, for the past five years, everyone seems to have ignored his amazing physique.
Today, under the loud laughter that envelops the entire hall and reverberates throughout the courtyard, creating a heavy echo.
Everyone suddenly noticed this again.
The owners of the Huang, Wang, and Liu families, I don't know when, have already stood up and looked at Su Tieyi without saying a word.
The four internal forces, which were of very different natures, expanded outward from these four people, squeezing each other, overwhelming the air and surging and rolling.
In the entire living room, the wind, which should have been colorless and phaseless, seems to have become the bottom of the river, an invisible and qualitative undercurrent.
It doesn't flow fast, it's not urgent, but it's heavier and more powerful.
All the tables and chairs staggered into the air in this churning air, two or three feet above the ground, moving slowly until they collided with each other and shattered in an instant.
Gao Xianling looked at the scene in front of him intently, and there was a slight crackling sound in his ears.
He turned his head to see that the sound was coming from the large load-bearing columns.
The red paint on the surface of the cylinder was squeezed by several internal forces surging back and forth, and a large number of small cracks like folds appeared.
Lei Dongtian had to get up, block Gao County's side, and said loudly: "Qianxia Courtyard is equal to half of the official office, everyone, do you have to fight here and destroy this courtyard?" ”
Fourth Master Liu turned a deaf ear, and a phlegm-like sound came out of his throat: "I'll intercept him, Mingli, you go and kill ......"
He didn't finish his words.
Because Su Tieyi had already put away his laughter, his palms turned outward, as if he wanted to show the things in his hands to everyone.
I saw that the fingerprints of his ten fingers were stained with thick purple-gold powder.
It is like a deep purple jade, ground to the most delicate grade, and mixed with gold powder, even if a person's fingers are in the driest time, there will be a lot of powder attached to the skin, deep and bright.
"Purple Thunder Gunpowder!"
Wang Gucheng's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you have been prepared for a long time. ”
"If Xiaoshan dies, whoever does it, I will go to someone's house to kill someone."
Su Tieyi grinned, showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and said, "You can not want your own property, nor the lives of other people in your own family, or a little responsibility, take the initiative to jump out, fight to the death with me, and die together." ”
Fourth Master Liu said coldly: "Who are you scaring about?" ”
"You're the one who scares! Old immortal, if it's just you, after I kill you, I can fight again! ”
Su Tieyi was unceremonious and laughed again, "I'm not my big brother, you turtle bastards who only bully honest people, do you really want to try it with me?" ”
He stretched out his arms and took a big step forward, looking down at the three people, with an arrogant and presumptuous smile on his face, but there seemed to be no smile at all.
You, you three, what do you think of, hatred and anger?
It's too shallow.
There was no hatred or anger in Su Tieyi's eyes at the moment, only five years, more than 1,800 days and nights, and more than 20,000 hours of hesitation and heartache......
After being re-energized by his nephew, he brewed an absolutely unquestionable and indestructible determination!