"Shaolin others can be confused, but you can't be the host." I almost didn't want to meddle in these affairs, but I really couldn't bear it anymore: "Shaolin's reputation is not spotless, white and flawless, but upright, and responsible. ”

Touched by a heart, the drooping left hand moved, slowly raised, and closed the right hand: "Disciple is ashamed." Uncle Yuan had already seen that he really didn't want to tarnish his reputation in Shaolin during his time as abbot.

"Calm down and think about my words." As soon as he almost took off the vajra bead he wore around his neck, he was a little weak: "I went back to the Mingxin Burrow." ”

After the person left, he stood alone in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, with the Buddha behind him, but his mind was very confused.

In the evening, the restaurants, restaurants, etc. in Chongzhou City... Everywhere there are many people, they are talking about the annihilation of the family of Li Ransheng, a wealthy man in the northwest 20 years ago.

"This is also related to Fang Kuo's words? God, I thought that the Su family's case was already the most serious, but I didn't think that the Li family was still involved? ”

"Tanzhou Li family, that's really a wealthy family!"

"Why does Mrs. Yan dare to twist Gushan's head? If you think about Gu Shan's outfit, he can't have something to do with the Li family's annihilation, right? ”

"It's been twenty years since the Li family was wiped out, and Shaolin is only now sending someone to arrest Fang Kuo? Hehe, what Taishan Beidou? ”

"Twenty years ago, Fang Kuo's script was discovered, and Shaolin only punished him and sent him to Baili Mountain, but he didn't say anything to the outside world, which was obviously covering up. I'm curious now, what did Fang Kuo write in the script? ”

"I've been curious for days. Do you know what the first thing Dr. Li and his family did when they arrived in Chongzhou? ”

"I've got a bookstore."

"Chengxi Xianyu Bookstore, I've been around. In the past two days, a truckload of paper has been shipped to the Xianyu bookstore, what do you say the bookstore buys so much paper? ”

"Let's not talk about the book first, I think about something, wasn't it rumored that Fang Kuo's short brother was killed in July and August when he led a hundred ghosts to intercept and kill Yan Qing?"

"Where did you hear that?"

"Brother in Linqi heard the people of Yijian Villa talk about it, saying that those ghosts all died in the hands of Yan Qing."

"Can Wei Fang gather a hundred ghosts?"

"My brother has money."

When the Li family's extinction was talked about again, the two brothers Xu Weihai were terrified.

"Killed Gushan, then set up a house in Xunjiatun, and now he is talking about Fang Kuo's words..." There were two braziers in the house, Xu Weijiang's hands and feet were cold, and he said in a small voice: "Big brother, someone talked about Li Shang's deceit a long time ago, do you think he will have already found out the matter of the Li family's extermination?" ”

"How easy is it?" Xu Weihai didn't know the bottom of his heart, and clutched his knees with both hands: "The affairs of the Li family are really so easy to investigate, we will die a long time ago." Turning his head to look at the second brother, "Aren't you scared?" ”

There was no coffin in sight. The right eyelid began to jump again, and Xu Weijiang raised his hand to hold the twitching eyelid: "I have a bad premonition in my heart, let's go and write a letter to Yuyang." ”

"It's fine."

The next day, the shopkeeper of Xianyu Bookstore moved a large board out and put it under the eaves. On the blackened board, a string of skull beads is drawn. In the lower left corner is written the retribution of good and evil, although it is late. In the lower right corner, it is clearly stated that from October 15 onwards, the bookstore will occasionally put on the shelves a book written by the Shaolin monk Fang Kuo.

The sensation of this board is no less than the previous recruitment notice. In just one hour, the Xianyu bookstore was crowded with people inside and outside. Discussions, one after another.

"Does Shaolin know?"

"I'll respect Dr. Li and Mrs. Yan now." A big man gave a thumbs up and raised his head: "We understand everything, Dr. Li is taking revenge." Good! ”

"I said, why are you talking about Fang Kuo's script all of a sudden?"

"What does it mean to dare to spread so and dare to blatantly sell a broad script? It shows that Fang Kuo's sin is condemned to death. ”

"Let's just want to know what happened to the Li family's annihilation?"

Someone in the bookstore shouted: "Shopkeeper, how to sell the monk's words?" ”

The shopkeeper's voice was not loud or small: "There are four volumes and four stories, and one volume is two hundred and nine texts. ”

Sizzle... Several people inhaled, and the Li family in Tanzhou was decapitated, just two hundred and nine. This is already clearly telling everyone that the Li family's destruction was caused by Fang Kuo and the script he wrote.

The fact that Chongzhou Xianyu Bookstore wanted to sell a wide book spread quickly, and it had already reached the Song family in Yuyang in the next day. Song Yuxiang, the head of the Song family, looked solemn and strode into the Heyun Hall.

In the small Buddha hall of Heyun Hall, the sandalwood fragrance is mellow, and a gray-haired old woman is copying the scriptures, and there is an emerald bracelet next to the scriptures. The beads on the bracelet are all shiny, and you can see that they are very valuable at a glance.

"Boss, you're getting upset." The old woman focused on one stroke at a time.

"Mother, my son has just learned the news that Chongzhou Xianyu Bookstore is going to sell four volumes of words written by Kuo. The Xianyu bookstore was only taken down by Li Shang a month ago. ”

The old woman's hands were stunned, and the paper under her pen was smeared with ink. She raised her head, looked at Da'er, and put down her pen with a few deep breaths: "What are you afraid of, even if Li Shang has that book in his hand, Shaolin will not let him sell it." If he insists, then in the coming days the Mongolian people will kill the mountain of Shifeng, and the sin will be all his. The Central Plains martial arts suffered a catastrophe because of him, and he will be scolded by thousands of people. ”

"What my son is afraid of is that Li Shang has already found out about the destruction of the Li family."

"No way." The old woman picked up the string of beads beside her: "Don't think of him as a god, he is just a mortal." ”

"Old Madam Song is right, I am indeed just an ordinary man."

Hearing this, the old woman and Song Yuxiang's expressions changed drastically, and they looked at the door of the small Buddha hall, only to see a black boot stepping in.

Li Shang stood three steps away from Song Yuxiang, took out Song Qingyun's seal from his cuff, threw it on the bookcase, and said to the mother and son with a smile: "Let's settle the score." ”

Chapter 99

Song Yuxiang and his mother stiffly shifted their gaze to look at the small square stone on the bookcase. There was no need to check, and the two knew at a glance that the small ashlar was a seal. Although there is mud on the seal, it cannot hide the green and warm and delicate Qingtian stone. Thinking of something, the blood on the old woman's face faded, and she unconsciously withdrew her hand, wanting to hide the bead she was holding in her sleeve.

"I heard everything you just said." Li Shang's eyes fell on the string of emerald beads in the old woman's hand: "Do you have anything to explain?" ”

I never thought that there would be this day, Song Yuxiang's eyes rolled slowly, and then he looked at "Song Yi'an" again, and his throat rolled, is he Li Shang?

"Old Madam Song's string of Buddhist beads, I look very familiar." Li Shang took out the booklet given by Cheng Bo from his placket and slowly turned to the third page.

The old woman wanted to put the string of beads into her palm, but her hand did not obey the call, and her face became hot, and there was no trace of peace.

Li Shang pretended to compare the bead string held by the old woman Song with the pattern on this book, and only turned the book for a long time before he asked the two with a smile: "Do you look like it?" ”

Seeing the yellowed paper carrying the years, Song Yuxiang no longer had any luck, Li Shang did find out the Li family's annihilation clearly, that is, he came with the appearance of "Song Yi'an"...

Let them read it, Li Shang closed the booklet, and put his hand behind his back: "Where Song Qingyun died, who died with, who was killed, why was he killed, do you all know what?" ”

There was silence in the house, and it took a long time for the old woman Song to open her mouth: "The old woman doesn't know who you are, and she doesn't know what you're talking about?" With her loose eyelids drooping, she turned to look at the picture of a thousand lotus hanging on the wall, "How did the old woman's husband die, Jue Shalou knows, and the Song family knows it." ”

"That's not right." Li Shang couldn't agree, and raised his right hand to touch his face: "The only thing I regret about this trip today is..." ”

Rumble... What exploded in his brain, Song Yuxiang's eyes widened, and the hands hanging by his side slowly retracted.

The old woman Song, who was facing Qianhetu, hung in her throat in one breath, holding the beads in both hands. He actually knew Lord Qi?

"But that's okay." Li Shang continued: "With Dong Xueyi and her two children, my trip to Yuyang was also quite successful. Admiring Song Yuxiang's dilated pupils, his lips were raised high, and his fingers slowly fell down his cheeks, "That mother is enough to give Meng Yuling a gift." ”

The old woman Song's eyes rolled up, her body swayed, and she was about to collapse, and she hurriedly propped up the table. Song Yuxiang's fists were clenched so loudly that the flesh and skin on his face were stretched as if they were about to crack: "What Dong Xueyi?" The Song family doesn't have this person. If you want revenge, come at me, don't hurt the innocent. ”

"Innocent?" Li Shang twisted his eyebrows, thought for a while, and asked, "Is there any innocent in this big mansion?" "Because Dong Xueyi has three mothers and sons, the Song family is not even an ordinary person.

Song Yuxiang swallowed.

"What did you just say?" Li Shanghua came back: "If I want revenge, I'll find you?" Looking at Song Yuxiang, he pondered for a few breaths, "You also know that I am here to take revenge." ”

After swallowing again, the tendons on Song Yuxiang's forehead bulged.

"Do you know what revenge I've come to avenge me?" Unable to wait for an answer, Li Shang moved his eyes to look at the old woman Song: "How did Song Qingyun die, Jue Xuelou knows, and the Song family also knows it, really?" He sneered, "Then why don't you go to the bottom of the Yellow River and fish up their bones and the treasures of my Li family?" ”

The bottom of the Yellow River? There were tears in the eyes of the old woman Song, it turned out that they were sunk to the bottom of the Yellow River.

Li Shang's expression was retracted, and he said coldly: "Do you want to continue to pretend to be confused with me?" ”

Song Yuxiang's back was already drenched with sweat, his cheeks were agitated, and he reluctantly opened his mouth: "These are not the masters of the Song family..."

"I know." Li Shang interrupted his words: "Jueshalou, Qi Yun, Qi Ningshu, Qi Family, Meng Yuling, Dong Mingsheng and the other ten, I will not let go of any of them." It's just that your Song family is a little unlucky, and you are first on my cleanup list. ”

"Just you?" The old woman Song suddenly turned around, raised her eyebrows, and pointed her hand sharply, "Xiang'er, take him down." ”

Before the sound fell, Song Yuxiang had already made a move. Li Shang stood still, and there were two more cow hair needles between his right fingers. Song Yuxiang approached, and when he saw that he was about to meet Li, his heart suddenly tightened. An arrow pierces through the pane and strikes through the air. Li Shang tilted his head, the arrow grazed his ear, and killed Song Yuxiang fiercely.

Song Yuxiang dodged, and Li Shang took the opportunity to play the needle. Old woman Song hurriedly said: "Be careful." ”

With a scandium thud, the arrow was nailed to the wall, the arrow sank into the wall, and the shaft of the arrow shook violently. After Song Yuxiang rolled over and dodged the two needles, he did not dare to move again, and stood beside the bookcase, listening to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer.

Li Shang turned his head and saw that Cheng Bo, Qi Jian, and Figure 8 and Figure 6 had arrived, and he knew that the house had been completely controlled. Cheng Yuliang entered, his eyes swept over Song Yuxiang, and he fixed on the old woman Song. The ruler sword who followed behind carried the bone chopping knife, walked to the master's side, and pushed the bone chopping knife to the ground.

Figure 8 has an eagle standing on its shoulder, and it is carrying a ... The grey pigeon, which had been shot by an arrow, threw it at the mother and son. The dead pigeon snapped on the corner of the bookcase, startling the old woman Song.

Song Yu knew this gray pigeon, so he didn't need to look at the letter tube on the pigeon's leg, he stared at a few people. Picture 6, half a step behind Figure 8, held a bow and an arrow behind him, coldly glanced into the enclosure room, looked at Dr. Li and teased: "The Song family is living a very good life. ”

"Isn't that good?" Qi Jian hated to death: "What is this fat?" ”

Picture 8 clasped his hands and arms: "You have lived a prosperous life for 20 years with what you have stolen, and it is time to return it today." ”

"What to give back?" Seeing the two Mongolian people, the old woman Song came to the momentum, and angrily reprimanded Li Shang: "You really deserve to be the descendants of the Li family, you are a Han Chinese, and you actually brought Mongolian people to kill my Song family?" You, like your grandfather and father, don't eat and drink enough of my Han people, and you still use the blood and sweat of Han people to honor your beard. Your Li family deserves to die, and it's not a pity to die. ”

"That's what you think?" Li Shang looked at him deeply: "So it is natural and justifiable to burn and loot the Li family." ”

"No... No. Song Yuxiang wants to argue two sentences, but how can he argue?

Li Shang asked the old woman Song: "Do you feel at ease with the stolen Buddhist beads and chanting the scriptures every day?" Glancing at the pen and ink on the bookcase, "What are you praying for when you copy so many scriptures?" Don't you feel that this little Buddha hall is full of evil? Any idea why I'm here? ”

The old woman Song was silent.

Li Shang smiled: "Because the Buddha is very disgusted with believers like you, he asked the Boundless Dharma to let me find out the truth as soon as possible and send you to where you should go." ”

Well said, Qi Jian decided to flip through the script more when he had time in the future.

Li Shang didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore, so he raised his hand and moved his fingers. Figure 6 immediately drew an arrow and aimed at Song Yuxiang. Old woman Song was excited: "What are you going to do?" ”

Seeing the movement of Figure 6, the eagle standing on the shoulder of Figure 8 screamed. In an instant, a group of short shots rushed in, with the scimitar in front and the archers behind, all eyes focused on Song's mother and son.

"What am I going to do?" Li Shang smiled: "Revenge." The moment you drop the butcher's knife, you should have thought that you would have today. ”

A tear rolled down her eyes, and the old woman Song looked at the cold arrows pointing at her, her teeth chattering. The string of beads slowly slid down her fingers and snapped to the ground. This voice makes Tu 6 feel distressed.

Qi Jian stepped forward, lifted the bone chopping knife, put it against Song Yuxiang's neck, and escorted him out. A Mongolian man then pulled the old woman Song away from the book case and pushed her out.

Cheng Yuliang walked slowly to the bookcase, leaned over and picked up the string of emerald beads on the ground, turned to the little young master and said, "This is your grandfather's birthday gift for your grandmother." A whole piece of jade was sent to the south, in addition to this bracelet, there was also a small palm-sized Buddha card. ”

Taking a deep breath, Li Shang spit slowly, took a few breaths, and whispered: "Let's do a search, let's rest at the Song family tonight." ”

"Okay." Figure 8 is now convinced of this one. With the face of "Song Yi'an", he easily entered through the back door of the Song family's mansion with more than ten good hands. But thirty breaths, and all the men who were waiting outside came in. In broad daylight, quietly, the Song family was taken down by them.

Outside the house, Song Yuxiang was frozen by three needles stuck in his back, and his eyes were tearing as he watched the Mongolian people escort the bound men and women into the Heyun Hall. On the side, after making sure that the old woman Song was not wearing any armor, the ruler sword found the acupuncture point and mercilessly pierced a silver needle with a green tip.

The pain made the old woman Song want to dodge, but she was the only one who moved, and the sharp scimitar pressed against her flesh and skin.

In the courtyard, the woman who was kneeling at the front was Dong Xueyi. At this moment, her hair was loose and her face was pale, the few strands of green silk that fell were messy and broken, her eyes covered with tears were full of fear, and she looked at her mother and eldest brother under the eaves, and her mouth was open and she tried her best to shout a little.

The two halves of the son kneeling behind Dong Xueyi are Qi Jikai and Qi Jiwei. They had only returned from Montu a few days ago, and like their mothers, they were still dressed in fine clothes, but they had lost their former luxury.

Half a moment later, Li Shang came out of the house, stood beside Song Yuxiang, and looked coldly at the nearly 100 men and women kneeling in the courtyard: "Twenty years ago, when the Qi family united with your eleven families to destroy the Li family, did the Li family beg you for mercy?" ”

Moving his stiff tongue, Song Yuxiang said, "I... I do not know. ”