Gao Yucheng looked out the window and saw a group of people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In mourning, a group of people.

White linen, plain clothes, funeral team, green baskets.

The conjuring sail is held high, and the funeral lineup is quite large.

The strong man lifted the golden silk nan wooden coffin, and walked slowly and calmly.

The children waved the paper money and sprinkled it piece by piece, and the relatives Dai Xiao howled and cried.

I don't know whose family is mourning, and which family has added a new grave.

Wanqing has whispered.

"What kind of moth is this?"

Don't wait to speak.

There was a conversation in Deyue Tower.

Although the voice is small, Gao Yucheng's internal strength is deep, and his ears and eyes are clear. As soon as it enters the ear, it is to listen to it word for word.

Deyuelou is a place for sea talks, a few glasses of spirits in the stomach, people are Hu Tian Haiti.

The volatilization of alcohol is filled with all kinds of sounds.

"I think it's the coffin of Taihu Sanjie Xia Li, otherwise anyone in this small Wuzhong town can even die is such a big pomp. ”

"Yes, yes! In this small Wuzhong Town, who can compare with the Taihu Gang. ”

"This Taihu Lake Sanjie is in his prime, and this Xia Li is the first of the three masters, how can he ......?"

"Hehe, there's one thing you may not know. The voice grew quieter here.

"What's the matter?" the voice asked.

There was a pause.

"Life and death are all scenery, but the cause of death is ......"

"Oh?" the voice asked. "How?"

Gao Yucheng's ears were moving. I want to listen more carefully.

"I heard that this Xia Li suddenly died violently the night before. ”

The voice sighed.

"Since ancient times, only death has been the hardest. ”

The voice sighed.

"There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, people have good and bad luck, life and death are destined!"

Cheers, pours, chews.

A voice said.

"No, no. ”

The voice continued.

"What's wrong, Lao Liang, don't sell Guanzi!"

"Boom, boom" a few times.

The sound of wine is up again.

"Boom, boom"

The sound of drinking fell.

"What the hell?"

A voice finally spoke.

"This ...... This says...... Come ......"

Snoring and snoring.

The voice laughed:

"Lao Liangtou is not strong enough to drink, but he is greedy for a good cup of wine. ”

Gao Yucheng was speechless, and he already knew something in his heart.

"The big man below is carrying the coffin of Xia Li of the Taihu Gang. The funeral was a member of the Taihu Gang, and Xia Li died violently the night before. ”

Gao Yucheng already had some doubts in his heart.

"Xia Li has always been in good health in the prime of life, in order to die suddenly overnight?" "Even if he died due to a violent death, after all, he was the leader of a gang, why was he buried in a hurry?"

Xia Li is the leader of a gang, Gao Yucheng remembered the mysterious "net" organization on the rivers and lakes that was intended to be the seventy-two factions of Jiangnan Wulin, Gao Yucheng suddenly had an idea, maybe this Xia Li's violent death was related to that organization. ”

Without thinking about it, Gao Yucheng gestured to Wanqing.

"Let's go. ”

The afternoon sun is shining and the wind is warm.

The raindrops on the grass have not yet dried.

Beautiful valley, a thousand red and green.

The hillside is as windy as water, and the scenery is good.

Xia Li is also the leader of a gang, and there are really many heroes in the rivers and lakes who participated in the condolence funeral.

The hillside was full of people.

Mountains and rivers are connected.

Such a good place is a good feng shui for the tomb.

On the hillside, the coffin was laid flat on the stone slab.

The official script on the inscription is rigid and elegant.

"The Tomb of Taihu Gang Leader Xia Li"

The hole has been settled, and the pit has been dug.

No matter what happened in life, after death you must be buried in the earth.

The hillside was filled with javelin-like guards.

Wearing filial piety clothes and a thin waist saber.

One person stopped Gao Yucheng and Wanqing.

"We're here to attend the funeral of the Xia Gang Master"

Gangs in the rivers and lakes, be careful.

"Acting on orders, and asking the guests to be more patient. As he spoke, he searched his body.

"Two, please ......"

The two of them had walked into the crowd.

The auspicious time has arrived.

The sound of drums and suona started again. There was still a faint sound of sobbing among the people.

Gao Yucheng Wanqing had already blended into the crowd of hangers, and the two glanced at each other. I saw a group of people kneeling down in linen and wearing filial piety. It seems to be someone from the Taihu Gang. The leader of the big man knelt in the center of the tombstone, and his voice was sad: "Big brother, you...... How...... Bear... Bear with these... What about the brothers......"

The big man with the face of the national character is full of grief.

Taihu Lake Three Heroes: Xia Li, Shang Wei, Zhou Yan,

The three became brothers with different surnames and co-founded the Taihu Gang. There are 216 disciples who have been accepted, and this kneeling and crying man with a national character face is the second oldest Shang Wei.

Gao Yucheng couldn't help but be surprised.

"How come the new funeral ceremony is not the figure of the three heroes of Taihu Lake. ”

Wanqing said: "Could it be that this Xia Li really died of a violent illness?" This voice was extremely small, but it caused great fluctuations in the crowd.

Because there was one person in the crowd who said the same thing to Wanqing, but the voice was sonorous.

"Isn't there anyone who doubts it!"

Everyone is looking back.

"Mourn Jiangnan, sad spring"

A mournful voice murmured, "The soul returns, how far away, the soul returns, and the former residence is some." ”

Suddenly, a blue-faced man came to the hillside, even his hair and beard were blue, and he walked into the crowd of hangers, and his appearance and dress were particularly eye-catching. When he finished chanting the conjuring words, everyone was looking at him.

Everyone's heart:

"Didn't this person come here to make trouble on purpose?"

He walked to the tombstone unhurriedly, looked around, and bowed his hand and said: "Gang Master Xia, you are old and chivalrous, righteous, and awe-inspiring, and you left suddenly this time, and you are sad." The sincerity of the words fell, and there was a trace of tears, and everyone thought, it seems that it is not the friend that the Xia gang leader made before his death.

Shang Wei, who was kneeling on the ground, had already answered: "I think it's Brother Li's friend, filial piety is in my body, it's inconvenient to greet him, and I want Haihan to be rude." At this time, everyone also secretly admired Shang Wei's treatment of people and things, without losing his demeanor, it seems that this Taihu Gang will also be managed by him in the future, and all heroes are also secretly thinking in their hearts.

The Shang Wei on the ground spoke sincerely, but the man seemed to be ignorant. continued: "I want to come to help the master has always been in good health, and he has been blessed for a long time, how can he think that he will not see him for a few days and live and die apart......" He shouted loudly.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

There are already disciples of the Taihu Gang who said: "People can't be resurrected after death, and Your Excellency also asks for condolences and change." ”

He said it very politely, but his voice sank. The man still continued without hesitation: "Jiu Mu Yingming, if you can't see the last face, won't you regret it for life?"

As he spoke, he walked to the coffin that was about to be buried.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Is this man crazy?" and even crazier!

The man wanted to lift the lid of the coffin!

Gao Yucheng hoped that he would open the coffin, because he also wanted to see it, and perhaps many people wanted to see it.

However, more than 20 knives were "dangling" in the middle and intercepted him. If it was usually a battle of swords and soldiers, flesh and blood, after all, it was a funeral, and the dead were the greatest, and the people of the Taihu Gang did not do it.

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency, stop!" "Your Excellency!

The man shouted again: "Isn't it the Xia Gang Master's death, what's the strange thing!"

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

One person had jumped out of the crowd.

shouted: "Your Excellency, but you're drunk! Don't blame Guo for being rude like this!"

The man looked at him.

Said: "I'm not drunk! You are the heir of the Guo family's iron fist!"

The Guo family's iron fist also has some names in the rivers and lakes, and the older generation of the Guo family was the only lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. Guo Tiezheng said sharply:

"Hmph, why don't you get drunk and talk nonsense!"

The green-faced people sneered: "What about the Guo family's iron fist! Don't worry about the affairs of the Taihu Gang!"

Guo Tiezheng's face flushed, he snorted, and a heavy punch was struck! This punch really hit the blue-faced man's chest!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fist was close to his body, the blue-faced man casually bypassed.

The blue-faced man smiled again.

"Why Guo Daxia? Are you drunk? How did the iron fist become a pink fist?"

Someone in the crowd was snickering.

Guo Tiezheng also heard the ridicule in his words, his face turned from red to purple, and he couldn't help but be annoyed.

"Drink!"

As soon as the two fists came out, four six and twenty-four punches were fired in succession.

The iron fist of the Guo family, which comes out of the Shaolin vein, is strong and brave!

The blue-faced man does not show weakness.

I'm about to make a move.

A soft voice: "Stop!" The voice was not loud, but it held a kind of majesty. Shang Wei, who had a national face, walked over slowly.

Seeing the situation, the disciples of the Taihu Gang had surrounded them.

Shangwei Road:

"Friend!"

The blue-faced man snorted coldly: "We are not friends!"

Shang Wei said again: "Your Excellency, whether it is a friend or an enemy! It is now the funeral of the eldest brother, the deceased is the greatest, and Shang Wei will accompany him to the end after the burial!"

The blue-faced man choked: "It's a man, but it's a villain!"

No matter how much Shang Wei cultivated, he couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help but be furious.

"Your Excellency, I really don't know how to lift!" The crowd couldn't see it for a long time, and they all secretly hoped that Shang Wei would teach this troublesome green-faced man a good lesson.

The blue-faced man grabbed the white again: "If it's a man, why don't you open the coffin and take a look, but let's see why the Xia gang leader suddenly died violently!"

"Knock knock" A gong sounded, and a golden-faced man walked over, and no one knew when there would be more golden-faced people.

The sound of the gong was strange, and the golden-faced man and the blue-faced man were just as strange, saying the same thing.

"Shang Wei! Why don't you open the coffin and take a look at it in front of so many people, and see why this Xia gang leader suddenly died violently! Maybe it's not a violent death but a murder!"

There was another uproar in the crowd. Everyone thought about who this golden-faced man was, and thought that what he said was not unreasonable, Xia Li suddenly died violently, and was buried in a hurry, and the blue-faced man wanted to take a look at the coffin at all costs, maybe there was something really strange?

Shang Wei's gaze stared at the golden-faced man and then fell on the blue-faced man, and he slowly asked, "Contemptible Shang Wei, please ask the two high surnames." ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two.

The golden-faced man was silent.

The green-faced man coughed dryly.

"A nameless man in the rivers and lakes, called Liu Sanqing......"

"Liu Sanqing".

"Yes. ”

"Liu Sanqing, you're here to help the Xia gang leader"

"Yes"

"Then let me ask you, can you be present when the Xia Gang Master suddenly died the night before?"

"I wasn't there. ”

"How do you know what the gang leader was like when he wasn't there?"

"This ......," the blue-faced man knotted in his throat.

"What do you know when you're not there?"

"This ......," the blue-faced man's lips were dry.

Gao Yucheng sighed secretly: "This Shang Wei is really shrewd and strong, and he will be anti-customer in a few words." ”

"Liu Sanqing, you don't know anything, and you dare to shout indiscriminately, is there any conspiracy behind it!"

Shang Wei's questions were rigorous, and Liu Sanqing, who was still very proud, was speechless. He originally had three points of confidence in his heart, it was a funeral, and there were so many high-rollers present who dared to say it, but now he is at a disadvantage, and if he doesn't answer well, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of here......

Sweat was already on his face.

Don't wait for Liu Sanqing to wipe his sweat.

Shang Wei said again: "Say, who instructed you!"

Shang Wei waved his hand.

And a hundred of the disciples gathered around.

The blade is shining.

With a murderous look on one's face.

Shang Wei's face turned cold, and his voice sank.

"If you don't tell the truth......"

Liu Sanqing quacked.

"I ...... I ......"

Liu Sanqing stepped back.

Shang Wei stood with his hands in his hands.

Liu Sanqing took three steps back, and the Taihu Gang disciple stepped forward.

"Don't say it yet?"

Liu Sanqing shuddered.

Shang Wei moves to kill.

"I ......"

The knives move in unison, and the hands fall quickly.

Before I finished speaking, the golden-faced man spoke.

"Wait!"

The crowd shouted.

"Is that you?"

"It's me!"

Everyone was moved.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Shang Wei said coldly.

The golden-faced man said lightly:

"You don't know who I am?"

The golden-faced man's whole body was particularly golden, and there was no expression on his pale golden face.

Obviously, this golden-faced man does not show his true face.

"How do I know who you are!"

Shang Wei looked at his golden face and knew that he was wearing a kind of mask, and continued: "If you can't really see each other, I'm afraid it's not a good person!"

Taihu helped the disciples to set up a fence.

The golden-masked man snorted coldly, "Wearing a mask doesn't mean anything. Some people don't wear masks, but they are out-and-out hypocrites and villains!"

Shang Wei shouted: "Who the hell are you!"

The disciples slashed at each other!

"Okay!" the golden-faced man finished speaking, and his tone changed. It's eerie.

"Let me see who I am!"

Under the Golden Mask.

The disciples of Taihu Lake were shocked, and as soon as they put away their swords, they withdrew their hands and saluted.

Everyone was amazed!

"Zhou Yan!"

It is the three heroes of Taihu Lake, Zhou Yan who sits in the third position of the Taihu Gang!

Wanqing felt as if a good show was about to start, Gao Yucheng said in her heart: "This matter is by no means simple!"

Shang Weili shouted: "Take it!"

Zhou Yan also drank: "Who dares!"

Everyone knew in their hearts: "It seems that there is something strange about things, and there is a contradiction within the Taihu Gang." ”

All the hundreds of disciples in Taihu Lake were on the spot.

Zhou Yan said: "The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, Shang Wei poisoned Brother Xia, you can distinguish between evil and good!"

Shang Wei said: "Zhou Yan betrayed the Taihu Gang and colluded with outsiders to kill the gang leader, and wanted to seize the position of the gang leader!"

The two were originally brothers with different surnames who died together, but now they are enemies who are very angry when they see each other.

The words are not finished.

The two had already made a move and had a fight.

Shang Wei took out an extra nine-ring knife, and Zhou Yan shook the judge pen in his hand.

The nine-ring knife cuts the judge's pen, and the judge's pen stabs the nine-ring knife. "Sneer" The judge's pen is empty. "Huhuhu" nine-ring sword tiger is powerful.

Shang Wei shouted: "Take your life! Avenge the eldest brother today!"

Zhou Yan sneered: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself! Now do the right thing for heaven!"

The sneer is spicy in the knife, and it is three folds in one knife.

In the cheers, the pen stabbed again, and one stab changed seven times.

Three folds and seven changes, the two have been fighting for seventy-four moves.

"Stop!"

A man walked out of the crowd.

The eyebrows and hair are white.

Wuzhong swordsman crane chirped.

Luo shirt crown, gentleman's style.

The long sword unleashed the nine-ring knife and flicked away the judge's pen.

"Stop!"

The two stopped.

"I think there must be something strange about this matter, evil and righteousness cannot stand, today we must be clear here, and the instrument will be measured, although the old decay can not give justice to the two. ，”

He Yiming has been famous for many years, and he is old and serious, and his words have their own weight.

"Yes, yes!"

The voice echoed, and in the laughter there was another person, dressed in patched clothes. There are six cloth bags hanging from it.

He Yiming smiled and said, "Elder Song hasn't seen you for a long time"

The man smiled. Haha.

"Don't come unharmed. ”

Dressed in a patched beggar's suit, his hair is gray, but he still doesn't look old.

The crowd shouted.

"This is the Elder of the Beggar Gang, Elder Song Shuming Song. "The beggar gang is a hundred-year-old gang, and although it is not as good as before, its status is still not low.

Shang Wei and Zhou Yan stepped forward and knelt on the ground.

"The two seniors are fine. ”

Song Shuming helped the two up.

"Get up and speak. ”

The two looked at each other angrily.

Zhou Yandao:

"The predecessors distinguish between evil and righteousness, and they return justice. ”

Shang Wei said: "Seniors distinguish between right and wrong, and they can't spare sinners!"

Tsuru Yiming nodded. Song Shuming smiled.

The merits of good and evil will always be clear.

"You two will tell you about the cause and effect of this time!"