Chapter 6: The Green Shirt

Yun Que looked at Le Qingyi who was walking in front of him, and raised his hand and touched his nose a little stupidly, since he split off the middle-aged man's ear, Le Qingyi began to do this, and he didn't talk to him, nor walked with him, it seemed that he was venting his dissatisfaction in this way.

"Did I really go too far?"

Looking at Le Qingyi who was huffing forward in front of him, Yun Que couldn't help but have such thoughts.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, I just punished him in advance, how can there be a mistake?"

However, Yun Que also has his own thoughts, and some things he thinks are right and he will definitely do them, and he doesn't care what others think or think, to some extent, Yun Que is also a stubborn guy.

Although Le Qingyi looked very angry, in fact, she just felt unbelievable that Yun Que, who had always been gentle, was so heavy on others, she had the impression that Yun Que had always lowered her eyes, looking drowsy, even if she occasionally got serious, she just raised her lowered eyelids slightly, and her face was no longer indifferent.

But today's Yun Que is not like this, his eyes are indifferent with cold killing intent, and his face is neither the usual laziness nor the indifference when he is serious, but the whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, domineering and sharp.

This is very different from the Yun Que in Le Qingyi's cognition, this kind of unfamiliarity with people who should be extremely familiar makes Le Qingyi feel a little inexplicably irritable, as if she has never understood Yun Que, this feeling makes her very uncomfortable.

"Okay, it's okay to think I'm wrong, if you let your father see it, maybe you think I'm bullying you!"

Yun Que took a big stride, walked to the front of Le Qingyi, stopped her steps, and there was a little helplessness in his tone.

"Humph!"

Le Qingyi saw Yun Que blocking in front of him, and didn't speak, but just snorted heavily, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Okay, my fault, my fault, I promise there won't be a next time, if there is a next time, then ...... Then let your sister Tsing Yi never ignore me, okay. ”

Yun Que looked at Le Qingyi pouting, looking dissatisfied, and thought for a long time before saying such a thing.

The speaker had no intention of listening, although Yun Que didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words, but when Le Qingyi heard this, a trace of loneliness flashed between her eyebrows, but it was only for a moment, and she didn't even notice Yun Que, who had been staring at her.

"Sister Tsing Yi ignores you, what's the matter with me?"

Although she said so, Le Qingyi didn't seem to be angry anymore, and her face returned to its initial calmness, but her eyes were a little less agile and a little more sad.

Yun Que saw that Le Qingyi didn't seem to be angry anymore, and he didn't pay attention to the change in her eyes, when he walked forward first, they had to speed up, for some reason, Yun Que always felt that something bad would happen to them in Jiangnan.

"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and it is not the first time I have walked the rivers and lakes, how did I have this idea. ”

Yun Que felt a little strange in his heart, in the past, when he came out to walk the rivers and lakes, no matter what difficulties and obstacles he encountered, he would not have this feeling of fear, but this time he had this feeling many times, and this feeling made him feel uncomfortable.

In fact, where does Yun Que know, the reason why he has this feeling is because of the Le Qingyi around him, caring is chaotic, in the past, he walked the rivers and lakes, he was just him, no matter how big the danger was, he didn't feel anything to be afraid of, but this time it was different, with Le Qingyi, he felt that Le Qingyi must not be hurt, so that he couldn't let go of it, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

At this time, something is indeed happening in Jiangnan, but no one will know.

Under the sunset, the fallen leaves are flying, and everything is dyed with a faint yellow color, even the fallen leaves on the ground are no exception, and the yellow veins on the leaves are particularly clear at this moment, like black lines on white paper.

In the courtyard of the Jiangnan Metropolitan Mansion, the original garden-like furnishings were scattered all over the place, and the ground that was originally clean with earthy colors was bloodstained at the moment, and the corpses in military uniforms were lying everywhere, and under the sunset, you could see that these dead soldiers were frightened and had hideous faces, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying before their deaths.

But what makes people feel strange is that although there has been a killing in the courtyard, it seems that nothing has changed, and there is still a person sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard, drinking as if no one was around.

It was at the round table in the middle of the courtyard, a middle-aged scribe in a green shirt, I saw him holding a wine jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other, drinking by himself, with a chic attitude and a calm expression.

"Zhangdu Mansion is so elegant!"

Just as the middle-aged scribe in a green shirt finished drinking a glass of wine and was about to pour a second glass, six people appeared silently in the courtyard.

The person who spoke was a thin man with a thin figure and a cold face among the six people, this person was wearing coarse cloth clothes, with a jade flute pinned to his waist, standing there, his hands naturally drooping, revealing a pair of somewhat rough palms, looking at his appearance, like a country man, but this person had a jade flute pinned to his waist, which looked a little nondescript.

The other five people are all standing around the thin man, faintly led by the thin man.

On the left hand side of the thin man are a pair of twin brothers, both of whom are exactly the same in appearance and body shape, and even look at people in the same way, the only difference is that one of them holds a black and reddish iron rope in one hand, and the other hand is empty, but the palms of one hand look wide and strong, crossed together, like a large pair of pincers.

On the right hand side of the man are a man and two women, the man's body is strong, the tiger's back is bear's waist, the appearance is plain, but a pair of eyebrows are very thick, looking from a distance, like two veins bursting up, a pair of eyebrows give people the feeling of his body shape, strong and full of strength.

And the two women, one is beautiful and one ugly, one is plump, the figure is slender, the face is like a spring flower, the eyebrows are like a distant dai, a smile is intoxicating, the other is petite, the face is yellow and thin, the face is scarred, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the eyes are fierce, which makes people look intimidating.

Looking at these people who were all extraordinary-looking, the man in green shirt who was called Zhang Dufu by the thin man poured another glass of wine without raising his head, but he didn't drink this glass of wine, but picked it up and sprinkled it lightly under his feet.

"It's cold in the underworld, and this wine warms up. ”

After that, the man in the green shirt looked up at a few people in the courtyard for the first time, and the appearance of the man in the green shirt also fell into the eyes of the thin man and others.

But seeing the man in the green shirt with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a clean face and thin lips, he does not give people a thin appearance, but gives people an elegant and righteous style.

The man in the green shirt glanced at the corpses of the soldiers who fell to the ground, and then at the thin man and the others, his face was unwavering, but a pair of star-like eyes became brighter, like the brightest star in the night sky.

"The heavens and the earth are changing, and there are many demons, you are not demons or people, but you are doing this evil thing, is it really inhuman?"

Zhang Yushu looked at the six people, although there was no expression on his face, but there was a trace of pity, a trace of indignation, and a trace of regret in his tone.

"Everyone has their own choice, and this is our choice. ”

The thin man heard the regret in Zhang Yushu's tone, and his face showed a simple and simple expression, which looked out of place and extremely strange against the backdrop of corpses everywhere.

"In that case, then please go on your way!"

Zhang Yushu glanced at the thin man in front of him, who was like a rural villager, and finally didn't say anything, but drank clearly, and actually wanted to send a few people on the road.

What is on the road, in front of the guillotine, in the sound of the dead, but on the bridge, there is death and no life.

When the thin man heard Zhang Yushu's drink, they all put on a posture and waited for the battle, but they knew how terrifying the seemingly weak and scribe-like man in green shirt in front of them was, this was a shocking figure who retreated from the three armies alone.

Looking at the six people who were waiting for him, Zhang Yushu did not have a trace of nervousness, he looked down on a few people like a giant, looking down on a few ants who wanted to offend him.

Like a leisurely stroll, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yushu came to the eyes of the six people, the person with a strong body and thick eyebrows among the six people saw this, clenched his fists, charged his strength, and poured all his strength into his fists, looking at Zhang Yushu in front of him, a punch blasted out, and the huge power seemed to tear the air apart, and the sound of stabbing and stabbing sounded around.

The punch of the big eyebrows is extremely fierce, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, the momentum is compelling, if it hits a person, you have to lose half your life if you don't die,

Looking at this punch, Zhang Yushu just raised his eyebrows, reached out with his right hand, grabbed the fierce punch, and then gently pushed it to the side, and suddenly the big eyebrows were like a ball, pushed away by Zhang Yushu, flew out all of a sudden, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and gasped.

The remaining few people looked at Zhang Yushu's four or two thousand pounds, and they all frowned tightly, they thought that they had already looked up to Zhang Yushu, but they didn't expect Zhang Yushu to make a move, which was far more terrifying than they imagined.

With a big eyebrow in defeat, Zhang Yushu did not stop, and walked towards the remaining few people, and the remaining few people saw this scene, and they all took a few steps back in shock.

Before the battle, they had already lost in terms of momentum, but this can't be blamed on them, who made Zhang Yushu so terrifying, and abolished the most powerful big eyebrows among them with one move.

The remaining few people took a few steps back, but Zhang Yushu still pressed forward step by step, and the twins and the two women, a beautiful and an ugly, all looked at the thin man, as if asking him how to deal with it.

Facing the eyes of several people, the thin man had cold sweat on his forehead, not because of a few people, but because he knew that Zhang Yushu looked as if he was attacking the five of him, but in fact, all the momentum was aimed at him, and Zhang Yushu's target was him.

The thin man who was trying his best to resist Zhang Yushu's compelling momentum met the eager and inquiring eyes of his companions, and under the intersection of the two, the thin man suddenly felt a lot of pressure, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and he was unsteady on his feet, like a lonely boat in the wind, which would overturn at any time.

Zhang Yushu felt the weaker and weaker momentum on the thin man's body, and knew that the momentum he had finally gathered had gradually collapsed, and the defeat was already doomed.

Retracting the momentum, Zhang Yushu looked at the twin brothers, and the twin brothers seemed to feel Zhang Yushu's gaze, and the two of them shivered together, under the sunset, for some reason, they actually felt a piercing chill.

Just when the twin brothers wanted to find the source of this chill, they saw Zhang Yushu punch him, and the seemingly slow fist fell into the eyes of the two twin brothers, but it became extremely fast, just hitting the two in the blink of an eye, and before the two could react, the power of the fist knocked the two away.

Bang bang!

With the twin brothers landing, a loud noise came, and then Zhang Yushu knocked the two women away with a palm when the two women had not recovered from the scene where the twin brothers were shot away, and the two women fell from the air like duckweed in the rain, fell heavily to the ground, and didn't even have the strength to struggle, and passed out directly.

And the twin brothers who were punched away by Zhang Yushu were just about to struggle to get up, but they were smashed on their bodies by the thin man who was kicked by Zhang Yushu, and the three of them fell to the ground again, spitting out a mouthful of blood in unison, and looked at Zhang Yushu who was standing not far from them with some horror.

At this time, Zhang Yushu's breath was calm, his face was flat, and a green shirt was blown by the breeze because of the action just now, setting off his whole person like an immortal who would go away in the wind at any time.

"Immortals are nothing more than that!"