Chapter 247: The Catastrophe of Toyosu (1)

July 26, Toyoshu.

Fengzhou belongs to the Mongolian Wanggu Department, and it is here that the former Luoyang general Wang Xutong was born.

Fengzhou is located at the junction of the Central Plains and the Mobei grassland, which is the southern part of the Saibei and the northern part of the Central Plains. Although the Mongol court classified it as a banner of the Wanggu Ministry, in fact, Fengzhou Castle was located on the boundary of Datong Prefecture, so it was a place where no matter what.

The local area is mixed, good and bad. There are both Han Chinese and Mongols here, as well as many Jurchens who are descendants of the Jin Kingdom.

In the evening, the Kyushu inn in the south of Toyosu City is full of birds, and the huge inn lobby has only one table of guests tonight.

It's not that Toyosu's business is cold, it's just that the guests at this table tonight are too domineering.

When they came in the afternoon, the Kyushu inn was full of people and bustling, but they had less than a cup of tea to set foot in the inn, and they had a fight with the guests at the adjacent table.

The guests at this table were ruthless, and they drew their knives to kill people without saying a word, and killed all the seven or eight big men at the adjacent table, leaving no one behind.

When the local officials heard the news, they wanted to arrest the murderer, but after seeing the guests at this table, they turned around and left without saying a word, and never showed up again.

So much so that the corpses of the seven or eight men were left straight in the lobby of the inn like this, and no one dared to come forward to collect the corpses for a full afternoon.

Seeing this, the other guests in the inn were afraid to avoid it, and fled for their lives, leaving only the shopkeeper and his buddy.

That's why there's such a cold and weird scene right now.

"City Lord, we are full of wine and food, so we will take the first step!"

An old voice suddenly sounded in the lobby. Immediately afterwards, two figures, an old man and a young man, slowly got up from the table, and bowed their hands to the young man who was sitting opposite, who was eating with his head down.

The candle flame flickered, reflecting a hazy dim yellow in the lobby, and at the same time, the faces of the two people were the "Ye Tong" and "Caidie" who appeared in Chenzhou not long ago.

In fact, these two people are from the twenty-four cities of Mobei, the old man's real name is "Mu Jiu", and the woman's real name is "Yinzhu".

The young man sitting opposite Mu Jiu and Yinzhu, ignoring his image and gobbling up, is the "madman" known to Mobei people, Long Yu.

In fact, the person who ambushed Chen Yong and Xu Heng in Chenzhou Taohuawu that day was Long Yu.

At this moment, in addition to Long Yu and the three of them, there are also three men sitting at the table, they are the three major stall leaders of the Saibei Huma Gang, Hu Zhen, Huo Biao, and Qiu Yan.

On that day, in the dense forest outside Taohuawu, the archers were ambushed, and the "Four Elders of the Kunlun Faction" Lu Tai were ambushed, and the three black-clothed masked men who seriously injured the "Right Envoy of the Qingcheng Faction" Xu Zhun were the three leaders of the Huma Gang.

The tall and dumb man, alone holding a half-fan and half-cooked roast sheep, sat not far away, sat on the ground, ripped off a piece of flesh with blood the size of a palm, rolled it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed.

He ate with a greasy face, and from time to time he picked up the wine jar and drank most of it in one gulp. Extremely ugly, with no regard for everything around him, like an uncivilized beast.

Less than two meters away from the dragon feather table, seven or eight bloody corpses were lying on the ground on all sides, covered with holes, bleeding all over the ground, and there were signs of drying up at this time, which was shocking and unbearable to look at.

These corpses all have one thing in common, their ears have been cut off, and their bare heads are like bloody rice balls.

Where are the dozen or so ears? Naturally, they were soaked in Long Yu's blood bowl, and occasionally he fished out one and chewed it happily.

"Xiao Er, bring a few more pots of meat, the uncle hasn't eaten yet!" Qiu Wei threw a gnawed bone on the table, waved his arms to stop his waist, and at the same time shouted at the corner of the lobby, the frightened shopkeeper and a few young men.

Hearing this, several guys couldn't help but tremble, and then you pushed me, and no one wanted to take the initiative to get close to them.

Long Yu, who was immersed in eating, slowly raised his head, reached out and fished out a severed ear from the blood bowl, threw it in his mouth and chewed it with relish. At the same time, his pair of palpitating evil eyes stared directly at Mu Jiu and Yinzhu, and after swallowing the lump of flesh and blood in his mouth, he grinned at them and said, "It's been a hard trip!

With that, Long Yu stretched out a finger, opened his mouth, and clasped it between his teeth, and his expression became a little hideous.

"That'...... The city lord and the three stall heads eat slowly, and we will take our leave!"

In front of Long Yu, Mu Jiu and Yinzhu seemed to be quite nervous, their words and demeanors were respectful, extremely careful, and they had to think twice and again about every word they said, for fear of losing their words.

"Go, go!"

Long Yu waved his hand at them impatiently, and dragged the guy who came to deliver the meat in front of him.

Without waiting for the guy to cry and beg for mercy, Long Yu grabbed the guy's arm violently, wiped the corner of his oily mouth with his sleeve, and then pushed the guy away casually.

The man fled back to the corner and hid as if he had survived.

"Farewell!

Mu Jiu and Yinzhu saluted repeatedly, and then turned around and left their seats tremblingly.

Two figures, one old and one young, stepped on the blood all over the ground and walked towards the outside of the inn.

"Long Yu, it's still you reliable!"

Huo Biao picked up a leg of mutton and praised while gnawing on it: "Before, Lord Yanling asked Su He and them to be busy with everything, they didn't do less work, didn't walk less, and didn't eat less, but as a result, they died and were injured, and the cost was quite large, but nothing was done. This time, hand over the errand to us, first provoke Shaolin and the Qin family, as well as a few files in Chenzhou, it's really happy!

After that, Huo Biao picked up the wine bowl and saluted Long Yu, and said, "Come, brother, I will respect you!"

"Second gear, there must be a reason for toasting, you don't know how to toast, I'm not interested in drinking. Long Yu glanced at Huo Biao with a smile, and asked in a meaningful voice: "What does Huo Erjiao want to respect me?"

"Respectfully...... I respect you for your fearful future life! I respect you for your future! Haha......" Huo Biao laughed, "No wonder the Great Khan likes you, you really have real skills." Unlike Sue ......."

As for this, Huo Biao's voice stopped abruptly, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Unlike those Han people in the Central Plains, who are strong on the outside and dry in the middle, they are very cowardly! haha......

Long Yu picked up the blood bowl, touched Huo Biao lightly, and sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, Huo Er's head also saluted Su He back then?" At that time, you praised Su He for being a thousand times stronger than me, and you said that I was too desperate to do things, leaving no way back, and dying sooner or later without a place to be buried." Hehe...... People like you, to put it mildly, are exquisite and adaptable. To put it mildly, it is to see the wind to make the rudder, and the yang to serve the yin. ”

was sarcastically sarcastic by Long Yu in person, Huo Biao's face was inevitably a little embarrassed. But because of Long Yu's identity and methods, even if there are a thousand or ten thousand displeasures in his heart, he can only play sloppy at this moment and fool the past with a hippie smile.

"Not for anything else. Seeing this, Hu Zhen opened his mouth and said, "Just talking about the current situation, the Central Plains martial arts have become a mess, and all sects and factions have vendetta against each other......, which is enough to show that our hard work is not in vain, and we can get twice the result with half the effort, and great things can be expected!"

"It's a pity that Yan Wuji snatched the great credit again. Qiu Wei snorted coldly, "We are born and die outside, but the people of Chifeng Ridge are hiding in Mobei to reap the profits, the more I think about it, the more unfair it becomes!"

Hu Zhen's face sank, and he said: "Third brother, don't talk nonsense! We are serving the Great Khan and being loyal to the Great Mongolian State to unify the world, so how unfair is it to talk about it? What's more, the method of provoking civil strife was originally conceived by Lord Yan Ling, so why are you not angry?"

"Big brother, I'm just complaining about it......"

"Third child, there are some things that you can only think in your heart, not say them with your mouth!" Huo Biao persuaded in a strange way.

"Fart! I can't think about it in my heart!" Hu Zhen shouted angrily, "If I hear such words from your mouths again, then the white knife will come in and the red knife will come out, you know my temper and don't like to tell jokes." Even if we are brothers, we will have no mercy to talk about!"

Hu Zhen is the head of the Huma Gang, the leader of the Gang, and a figure who can be on an equal footing with Yan Wuji in the past. Therefore, as soon as he became angry, Huo Biao and Qiu Yan suddenly lost their temper, and they couldn't help but look at each other and drink silently.

"So far, it's only counted as three points. Long Yu stared at the three stall leaders as if watching a play, and said gracefully, "It's still far from being done." ”

"Oh?" Hu Zhen raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "Now that the six major sects and the four great families have become incompatible, could it be that the Central Plains martial arts can still be reunited?"

"The Han people have a saying, 'It is better to settle a grievance than to settle it'. Long Yu sneered, "There is also a saying, 'more things are better than less'." Although the disciples of various sects and factions in the Central Plains are now fighting in private, in the final analysis, it is a small fight, and it is still far from the real chaos. From the time we started to today, except for the Shaolin abbot who said that he wanted to seek justice from the Qin family, did the heads of other sects stand up and speak?"

"This ...... I really haven't heard of it. Hu Zhen nodded thoughtfully, "But why? Could it be that their own sect is dead, and they don't care?"

"One word counts: 'Wait'!" Long Yu said contemptuously, "The Han people's favorite is the word 'wait'." For thousands of years, the dynasties have changed, the country has changed hands, and the most pure strategy used is precisely the word 'wait'. ”

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the time, the right place, the right people, and the other variables...... Wait for the time to turn things around. Today, they are waiting for the first person to stand up and declare war, or for the first person to stand up and calm the storm. They are waiting for the situation to be clear, waiting for the wood to be completed. Long Yu Yin smiled, "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." The Han people are well versed in this, so none of them want to be the first to come out, but they all want to be the grass on the wall, go with the flow, and follow the crowd. When others fight, they will follow suit. If others don't fight, they will be harmonious, and they will not blame the past, and they can even find a thousand or ten thousand reasons to support their choice, and give themselves a step. Hehe...... The key to everything lies in whether the six major sects and the four major families can make trouble on the second day of the eighth month. ”

Huo Biao sneered with contempt on his face: "A group of cowardly and fearful cowards, even if they dare to call themselves heroes, they are not afraid to laugh at other people's big teeth." ”

"It's not cowardice, it's wisdom. Hu Zhen shook his head and said, "Don't treat the Han people as fools, if you really want to trick them into killing each other, it's not that easy." ”

Long Yu said: "Some people are looking forward to chaos, and some people are looking forward to peace." Some people look forward to moving, and some people look forward to quiet. On the second day of the first day of August, there must be many nosy people among the Han people who stand up to be peacemakers. ”

"What then?" Qiu Wei's eyes widened, "We can't go home empty-handed, after all the hard work?"

"Don't worry too much. Hu Zhen groaned, "Even if someone wants to resolve grievances, they must have real evidence." Now that they have no evidence in their hands, how can they be easily convinced by their red mouths and white teeth? After all, the six major sects and the four great families have already killed and injured many disciples, and even for the sake of their own face, they will never give up. ”

Huo Biao smiled proudly: "We didn't leave the slightest handle, they will definitely settle this account on each other's heads." Haha......"

"On the second day of the eighth month, do you dare to go to Hexi with me to see the excitement?" Long Yu asked with great interest.

"Go to Hexi, aren't you afraid of extraneous branches?" Hu Zhen said in a condensed voice, "Don't forget, Lord Yanling has told me a thousand times, after the matter is completed, I must rush back to Mobei as soon as possible, and I must not leave anyone in the Central Plains ......."

"If you're afraid, don't go!" Before Hu Zhen's words fell, Long Yu waved his hand impatiently and smiled, "I'll go by myself, this good show is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can I miss it?"

"But ......"

"You're right! This is a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle, and anyone can miss it, but you can't miss it!"

Without waiting for Hu Zhen to speak, an indifferent and sharp voice suddenly sounded outside the inn.

Hearing this, Hu Zhen's faces changed, but Long Yu raised his eyebrows, sat up straight, and his eyes instantly swelled with an indescribable bloodlust when he looked at the door.

"I've heard this voice in Chenzhou, and I'll never forget it. Long Yu's expression was salivating, and he couldn't hide his excitement, "It's a rare good opponent." ”

"What kind of person is sneaky?" Qiu Wei slapped the case, shouting angrily.

"The one who sent you back to the West!"

Before the words fell, a thin and tall figure had slowly stepped into the lobby of the inn.

Dressed in a phoenix white robe and a three-foot sword in his hand, it is the ruthless swordsman, Tang Afu.

At this time, in Tang Afu's left hand, he was carrying two blood-drenched human heads, which were Mu Jiu and Yinzhu, who had just left.

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