Chapter 179, the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain
Tang Jiusheng and his entourage left the treacherous Qilan Mountain and stayed overnight at the Qian'an Inn in Qian'an Town. That night, Tang Jiusheng and the fat man and the mad eagle shared a room, in the middle of the night, Tang Jiusheng, who was lying on the bed holding the Minglong knife and his clothes, heard someone trampling on the tiles on the roof of the inn in the haze, the sound was not loud, but in the quiet night, it sounded exceptionally clear and harsh. In the dark, Tang Jiusheng slowly opened his eyes and hugged the Minglong Sword in his arms a little tighter.
The fat man, who was sleeping in the other bed, also seemed to hear the sound of the tiles breaking, but he was still snoring, and only gently reached out to touch the hammer he was leaning against the side of the bed. On the bed inside, the sleeping eagle rolled over on the bed, and the bed squeaked a few times.
The man in black who accidentally stepped on the tiles on the roof of the inn was startled and squatted there for a long time, not daring to make a move. After half a light had passed, the man moved slightly, hooked the eaves with his feet, hung down in the inverted curtain, licked the window paper with his tongue, and squinted one eye to look into the house. In the middle of the night, there was no light in the house, and of course he couldn't see anything, but he still stared there for a long time, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
This person has good light body skills, and he has been hanging upside down there with a knife behind him for a long time for a cup of tea, except for his eyes looking into the house, he also listens carefully, the time of a cup of tea has passed, and there is no sound in the room except for the snoring of the fat man and the steady breathing of Tang Jiusheng and the mad eagle. The man relaxed slightly, stretched out his hand and took out the fire fold from his bosom, lit half a stick, and gently inserted it through the small hole in the window paper.
The black-clad but faceless man had a smile on his face, patiently waiting for the smoke to slowly spread in the room. Soon, the fat man and the mad eagle in the room coughed, apparently having passed out from the incense. The man in black was a little surprised on his face, weren't there three people in the room? Why were there only two people coughing? He was suspicious, but he felt someone gently tap him on the shoulder, and the man in black was defenseless, and he was startled.
The man in black turned his face sideways and looked at the starlight in the sky, and next to him was a young man in a white scribe's robe, also carrying a knife on his back, and hanging under the eaves in the form of a pearl inverted roller blind, and it was the young man in white who patted him on the shoulder. The young man in white has a pair of big eyes, an angular face, handsome and handsome, and a charming smile.
The young man in white cocked his thumb and said with a playful smile: "Brother, you are also a nocturnal flower thief, right? There are no girls in this house, only three old men! Oh, I really don't see it, brother, you have a very strong taste, even men are interested in you! I really admire it!"
The man in black was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously shrank back, and pulled away from the young man in white a little, and then reacted, and said in a lost voice: "Oh, I'm grass!" The man in black hooked the eaves with his legs and forced, turned his whole body upward, grabbed the eaves with both hands, pressed lightly, and went on the roof, without turning his head back and running wildly to the east. He was in a hurry, and he couldn't take care of much, and the tiles on the roof were suddenly crushed by him.
The white-clothed young man talking to the man in black was Tang Jiusheng, who had just sneaked out of the window on the other side, climbed onto the roof of the inn, and hung a gourd painting next to the man in black, but he was not noticed at all, so he made a joke and scared the man in black away. The man in black was all dead, and he couldn't care about anything, so he escaped four or five miles away all the way, and hid in a dilapidated land temple outside the town
Holding his chest and panting, "Oh mom, I'm scared to death!"
As soon as the man in black finished speaking, someone next to him laughed softly: "Is it really so terrible?" In the quiet night, in the dark mountain temple, the man in black thought that he was the only one, but he didn't expect someone to talk next to him?
The man in black was frightened at that time, jumped out of the mountain temple, ran frantically and ran out of the haunt, ran out of more than ten zhang, a flower in front of him, and hit a person headfirst, the man in black looked up and saw that it was the young man in white again!
The man in black was frightened at that time, and he knelt directly in front of the young man in white, kowtowed, and said: "Childe, childe! You will spare my little life! I will burn more paper for you when I go back, please let me go! Don't catch me like this if you catch a stand-in! You look so handsome, I look so ugly, we are not suitable!"
Tang Jiusheng kicked the man in black to the ground, stepped on his head with his foot, and sneered: "Okay, it won't look good after the play! Obviously you're coming for the Crazy Eagle, and you're pretending to be a grandson! Tell me, who sent you! If you don't tell the truth, I'll castrate you immediately!"
The man in black had a panicked expression on his face, and pleaded: "Childe, please raise your noble hand and let go of the little one! You grab the stand-in and don't catch me, the little one doesn't want to die!" The next moment, Tang Jiusheng grabbed a dart in his right hand, and his face sank like water. Tang Jiusheng smiled coldly and threw the dart on the lap of the man in black, and the man in black immediately screamed like a pig, and the terrible voice resounded throughout Qian'an Town in the quiet night.
Tang Jiusheng bent down, looked at the eyes of the man in black, and sneered: "I said, don't pretend to be a grandson, just with your strength that is not up to three grades, you still want to sneak attack me? Tell me honestly, who sent you? My patience is very limited, don't force me to castrate you!"
The man in black smiled miserably, and said loudly: "Tang Jiusheng, you have been tricked! You are here, don't think of anything! I will not be a traitor!" After saying this, the man in black crooked his neck, black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he stared at his eyes and kicked his legs, it turned out that he had taken poison. Tang Jiusheng reached out and tried his snort, and sure enough, he was already dead of anger.
In the night sky, I don't know who set off a purple firework, Tang Jiusheng sighed, shook his head and stood up, swept in the direction of the inn, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye. The outskirts of the town were lonely and desolate, the wind blew up the dust on the ground, making it even more desolate and cold, and the body of the man in black fell to the ground, making people panic.
Half an hour later, the black-clothed corpse lying on the ground moved his fingers, and then his arm also moved, the black-clothed man opened his eyes, wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, slowly sat up from the ground, and laughed: "Tang Jiusheng, you are still fooled......!"
The man in black laughed endlessly, and someone behind a lush elm tree on the side of the road chuckled: "Boy, what if you are also fooled?" The man in black was frightened, turned around, and looked nervously behind the big tree. Behind the tree, a tall, thin man with a black iron rod on his back turned out, his arms folded in front of his chest, and his face was disdainful.
The man in black got up from the ground with a bone, and pulled out the bright swaying from his back
Steel Knife, shouted and asked, "Who are you, and why are you here?"
The tall thin man with the black iron rod on his back laughed and said: "Lao Tzu's name is Yulong Xingkong, he is Tang Jiusheng's junior brother, do you think that your little trick can deceive everyone? You gang of a few people, playing tricks on the tiger and leaving the mountain, first trick him and the fat man out, and then the killer lurking on the side will enter the house to kill the mad eagle, right? Tell you, we have long expected this hand, and we also have a backhand!"
The man in black was silent, and after a while, he shouted and jumped forward, and the steel knife in his hand was raised high to split the sky of the dragon. Yulong Xingkong pouted, disappeared suddenly, and disappeared from the sight of the man in black. The man in black used too much force, and he couldn't pull it out when he slashed it on the ground, and then the man in black felt a pain in his waist, and he had already been hit with a stick. The stick was hitting the pockmarked hole, and the man in black was unsteady on his feet, and fell to the ground with a pop.
Yulong Xingkong behind him pulled out the knife of the man in black from the ground, inserted it into the scabbard behind the man in black, held the man in black in his left hand, and held the big stick of Xuantie in his right hand, swept away like the wind, and returned to the Qian'an Inn in a blink of an eye.
At the Qian'an Inn, the fat man and Tang Jiusheng were already torturing another man in black, and the man in black who was captured by the fat man had very hard bones, and he refused to say anything no matter how he pressed and tortured. The fat man became anxious and walked up to the man in black, "Boy, don't say it, right? Fat man, I'll kill you!" Even slapped a few big faces, and the man in black had a few teeth knocked out, but he twisted his face to the side, and he was really stubborn!
Tang Jiusheng laughed, "Fat brother, why bother to be anxious? Come, let my brother put on a show for you!" The fat man stepped aside angrily, Tang Jiusheng stepped forward, hit the two acupoints on the man in black, and then pulled a chair and sat on the side with a smile. The man in black didn't feel anything, and looked at Tang Jiusheng with a puzzled expression.
The man in black, who was puzzled, suddenly felt that the dantian began to itch, and gradually spread to the whole body, just like ants crawling over his body, and he felt more and more itchy, even the itching in the bones was not good, but the acupoints were hit, and his hands couldn't scratch it, and cold sweat broke out on his head. Tang Jiusheng smiled, "Aren't you not recruiting, then you can enjoy it slowly!"
The man in black felt that the dantian and his body were getting more and more itchy, and the itch was unbearable, so he could only roll on the ground and wail. Tang Jiusheng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "This is the bone erosion finger I learned from Xin Zhiping, every other tea time has an attack, each time it is more powerful than the last, you better hurry up and explain it honestly, otherwise the time will drag on for a long time, even if I unlock the acupoint for you, you will lose all your martial arts and become a waster!"
The man in black was crying and laughing, his expression was hideous, and he tried to use his internal strength and qi to compete, but the acupoints were pointed, and the internal force and qi in the dantian could not be lifted at all, and the man in black gasped, and his back was already soaked with sweat. The man in black who couldn't stand it shouted loudly: "Tang Gongzi spare me! What do you want to ask? I will do anything!"
Tang Jiusheng nodded with satisfaction, stepped forward to unlock his acupoint, and said with a smile: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, let's say, who sent you here?"
The man in black hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, when a crossbow arrow was shot from the window, and the crossbow arrow was nailed into the back of the heart of the man in black and leaked out of his chest, and the man in black fell to the ground and died of exhaustion. The sudden change made Tang Jiusheng furious, Tang Jiusheng shouted angrily, smashed the window, jumped out, and chased after the black shadow that secretly released crossbow arrows.
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