The morning sun rises in the east, and the moon sinks in the west.

The hour passed quickly, and this thrilling night, the night of ecstasy, was finally coming to an end.

In the barking of chickens and dogs, the blood on the long street has long been washed away, the scattered corpses have disappeared without a trace, and the broken swords have all disappeared, as if nothing had happened, and they were cleaned clean.

But is it really over?

Of course not.

……

"Sugar gourd, delicious sugar gourd!"

"Fried chestnuts with sugar, fragrant and sweet fried chestnuts!"

……

Early in the morning, in the midst of all kinds of noisy shouting, the lame butcher set up the meat case, opened the shop, carried half a fan of fat pork from the backyard, placed it at the door of the butcher shop, and then greeted the passing vendors familiarly.

The butcher was a young man, with a swarthy complexion, a thin build, wrapped in a dirty, greasy bib, dressed in a coarse linen robe, with trouser legs and sleeves, and a half-open placket, revealing a somewhat strong chest, and a pair of bright eyes looking out into the street.

"Aunt Six, come to Jin pork ribs?"

The young man greeted with a smile, and while facing the light of the sky, he held a knife in one hand and a sharpening stick in the other, and rubbed a series of sharp and crisp sounds with the edge of the blade.

The woman who passed by raised her neck, looked at the meat on the case with some disgust, and then rolled her eyes: "Hey, who eats this pickled thing, there are great benevolent people who have held a banquet in Jinling City these days, and my stomach is going to eat big fish and meat, delicacies from the mountains and seas." ”

The young man was not annoyed, but just smiled kindly.

Since he took down this butcher shop, he has been polite to everyone, and he has taken care of those neighbors who like to be cheap.

The sixth aunt went straight away, and she could still hear a few mean and bitter mutters in her mouth: "Stinky lame, dead lame, still a fool, laughing at everyone every day, laughing when someone takes advantage of you, sooner or later the door will be closed...... Fortunately, he didn't marry his daughter. ”

The young man chopped bones and picked flesh under the knife, as if he had long been accustomed to it, but his lowered eyes were a little uncalm.

Because it is not far from the Confucius Temple, every morning, there should be a lot of craftsmen who walk the rivers and lakes, or jugglers, or tricks, who will perform on the street, but now, there is no one.

The young man, of course, is Li Duciao, and his current identity is just a butcher who sells meat in the market, the lame Ah Si.

In the past three years, in addition to the identity of "Ghost Son", he has many identities in Jinling City.

And as early as three years ago, when he was in control of the Qinhuai River, he had already made up his mind, waited for this day, and planned this day.

"Didn't work out?"

Seeing that none of those craftsmen appeared, Li Ducian already had a guess.

All dead.

Li Ducian sighed secretly in his heart, it was still too reluctant.

Because all this arrangement is not seamless.

The Seven Great Dragon Heads, the most unfathomable dragon heads, have not yet appeared, this person knows him, and may even have insight into all his preparations, I am afraid that it is not that he did not come, but that he is hiding in the shadows, trying to break his confidence, defeat the trap that was perfect one by one, and completely subdue him.

Li Ducian felt a pity.

In fact, these people are not bad, although martial arts have not yet entered the house, but under the hatred of the sea of blood, in order to take revenge, they have no scruples, forget life and death, and they are ruthless enough to even kill themselves.

But the most important thing is that he is very obedient, or that everything he has assigned is done well.

These people were not under Li Duciao's orders, they just cooperated with him, and even sneaked into Jinling to kill him, the "Seven Dragon Heads", but by chance, the two sides were able to join forces to fight against the "Blue Dragon Society".

However, these people may be dead, dead, but he is still undefeated.

Even if those dragon heads can escape to death, the traps and hidden weapons he arranged should be enough to kill them, not to mention that there are "money gangs" in the city eyeing them, and the temperament of Shangguan Xiaoxian will definitely not let go of this great opportunity.

As for Yan Shisan, as well as the word "ancestral hall" he said, Li Ducian didn't plan to find out, this was his only friend, he cherished it very much, now that the situation is so desperate, it is even more impossible to put the other party in danger, not to mention that he still has the strength to spare.

And it can be seen that Da Longshou is very fond of Yan Thirteen, which is much safer than being a friend of his "ghost son".

Suddenly, it rained.

Black clouds hung in the sky, and thunder flashed.

In the gloomy sky, raindrops the size of beans began to fall, one, two, three, four......

After a while, a line of mournful rain has been hung under the eaves, the sky is dark and scary, and the pedestrians on the street have fled in embarrassment, hugging their heads and running away.

A trace of uneasiness rose in Li Ducian's heart, the so-called clouds from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, now the dark clouds cover the top, the wind and rain are blowing, it is really not a good sign.

He glanced at the street, the pharmacy that was still open to welcome customers suddenly closed the doors and windows, the boss and the man also shrank back into the store, the children passing by were jumping on their own, and suddenly they were carried by adults and ran home, and there were some maids and young ladies, who were originally walking in style, suddenly shrunk into the corner of the street like ghosts, silently.

In an instant, the market was frighteningly deserted, dead silent, except for the pouring rain.

Li Ducian sighed helplessly and wiped his hands with his bib.

Times are changing, and it's his turn.

Li Ducian looked into the wind and rain.

At both ends of the long street, many people suddenly walked out.

At one end is the "Blue Dragon Society" led by the two dragon heads, and at the other end is the "Money Gang" headed by Shangguan Xiaoxian.

The two sides confronted each other, and between them, there was a simple and deserted butcher's shop.

Li Ducian suddenly understood that it turned out that these two forces had temporarily put aside their grudges against each other at this time, and swept away his plans and arrangements together, not wanting him to rise completely as a "ghost son".

He smiled bitterly: "It's too bullying." ”

Who would have thought that these two major forces that were enough to dominate the rivers and lakes would actually deal with him alone.

A dark blue umbrella and an apricot-yellow umbrella are facing each other in the rain.

The second dragon head is white-clothed Sheng Xue, wearing a dragon head mask, and said calmly: "He only needs your loyalty, as long as you come out and come over, everything last night is not to blame, and you will completely approach the peak of power in this rivers and lakes, and you will never be banned." ”

Li Ducian didn't seem to panic at all, and asked with a smile: "What is the price?" ”

Erlong Shou said: "Self-abolish martial arts." ”

"Without martial arts, wouldn't it be a waste." Shangguan Xiaoxian was dressed in red like fire, holding a yellow paper umbrella, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were smiling, "Xianggong, is there a way out?" If not, come with me. ”

She was curious.

This person, in less than a year, has become the leading big man in the "Blue Dragon Society", the Demon Sect, and the "Money Gang" from a small role, and has single-handedly created a huge money empire, with shocking wealth and the power of a city, which is really unimaginable.

So Shangguan Xiaoxian was very curious, and even looked forward to Li Ducian having a backhand, she really wanted to see how far this man could go and how high he could climb.

And under the curiosity, there is some sadness that is not easy to detect.

No matter how far this person goes or how high he climbs today, under the encirclement and suppression of the two major forces, he will have no chance of winning.

Li Ducian stood in the butcher shop, closed his eyes and exhaled, after all, the background was still too shallow, he thought that he could last for a few days, but he didn't expect it to be over overnight: "Can I think about it?" ”

Erlongshou's voice was calm, and he simply said, "Yes, you can come out and think slowly." ”

Li Ducian smiled, it seems that these people have understood his scheming city, layout and planning, and even he does not dare to break into this acre and three points of land, so to speak, even if the heads of several dragons are not dead, I am afraid that the damage is not small, and this battle is not without merit.

Li Ducian asked, "Is there a stool?" ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian waved his hand: "Seat up!" ”

In an instant, a gorgeous chair was placed in the middle of the street, with a large umbrella on it.

The wind and rain were blowing, Li Ducian walked out, and at the same time as he went out, he took out a black box from under the meat case, walked into the heavy rain, and sat on a chair in a pair of squinted and frozen eyes.

"Then I'll think about it!"

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