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Zhang Fuhu was still lying on the ground, not even daring to move.

After a long time, Scarface said slowly: "You just said that even Taishan's Wu Zhen Dao Master and Shaolin's Void Master also received that letter?"

"Yes......"

"Then they're not going to come over and make a fuss, are they?"

Zhang Fuhu smiled and said: "People are decent people, of course, they will not act rashly for such unfounded things, so as not to affect their identity." ”

"Then they're not coming, are they?"

Zhang Fuhu said again: "This may not be, after all, Luoyang is under the jurisdiction of Songshan and Shaolin, and this matter is spreading in the rivers and lakes, at least Songshan and Shaolin should send disciples to investigate this matter secretly." ”

"Since that's the case...... Scarface said, "Then we'll hand you over to the people of Shaolin Temple." ”

Hou Liu clapped his hands and smiled: "Haha...... Or Brother Scarface is doing things properly, this Shaolin outcast should be dealt with by the people of Shaolin Temple. ”

Zhang Fuhu almost fainted, of course he knew how the strict Shaolin Temple would deal with an outcast who was doing evil.

Liu Qing slowly finished eating a bowl of noodles, he has always eaten very slowly, and many people who often walk in the rivers and lakes have this habit. Because they don't know where their next meal will be, they cherish the food and want to fully absorb the nutrients in the food.

After paying the money, Liu Qing strode towards the door, seemingly not interested in staying here for a moment.

"Are you leaving?"

Liu Qing didn't need to look back to know that it was the voice of the girl in white.

Liu Qing said: "Not bad. ”

The girl pouted, "Can I see you again?"

Liu Qing smiled: "I don't know." ”

"Then you should always ask for people's names, right?"

"I know your name is Yang Cai'er, I don't know what Yang Kun's daughter's surname is, after all, there are not many ......"

Yang Cai'er smiled sweetly and said to him, "Where are you going?"

"Shangguan Jingnan, Jingnan Mansion. After saying that, he left without looking back. ———— what is he going to do in Jingnan Mansion?

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, Luoyang Ancient Lane.

Night, night.

No stars, no moons.

Dark long alleys, deserted long streets.

In the dark alley, there is a dim light swaying in the cold wind......

A scrawny old man was silently drinking liquor in the middle of the night.

He has been guarding this stall for twenty years, to say the least. I have to get up early every day to buy some cheap vegetables and sliced meat at the early morning market, and make some snacks that everyone can afford. The stall started at noon and lasted until late at night, barely making ends meet.

His daily life is like this, single and boring, no different......

His cloudy eyes were filled with countless desolations and gloom. His weather-beaten face was carved with deep wrinkles, and each wrinkle seemed to be a story......

He has already experienced the vicissitudes of life and the sorrows of life. There is no fun in his life for a long time, only after drinking a little wine every night, slowly entering the process of dreaming, can he find the world that belongs only to himself, where there is no poverty, no loneliness and loss, no heat and coldness of the world, only warmth and calm.

This time of day is his happiest moment......

But at this time, he was squinting at the only customer in the shop———— a young man who had already drunk on the table.

He had been drunk for three days, and even he himself could not remember how much he had drunk, he only knew that if he wanted to get drunk, he had to get drunk......

———— is it that he can only find that world of his own in his dreams?

The old man looked at him sympathetically for a long time before he let out a sigh. Because the old man has long understood that a person who is intoxicated with alcohol must have his sad past, while a sad person is often an amorous person.

———— is it true that only people who are sad can understand each other?

Sometimes the old man hoped that the teenager would never leave, because it was more interesting for two people to drink than for one.

———— isn't it a blessing to have someone to keep you company?

But the only thing that accompanied the boy was a sword on the table, a broken sword with a sheath......

The sky gradually brightened, and when the first rays of sunlight shone into the small shop in the morning, Liu Qing finally woke up and slapped his dull forehead.

He really should go.

Liu Qing searched all over his body before finding a trivial ingot of silver and handed it to the old man. He didn't have a steady income, so he was always poor and had little opportunity to drink.

Liu Qing walked in a walk, asking where Jingnan's Mansion was as she walked.

Along the way, Liu Qing noticed that there seemed to be more and more outsiders in Luoyang City, not the wanderers who went out to return home, but the heroes of the rivers and lakes with swords and swords, did their arrival also have something to do with the letter?

All the way, another few days. At this time, it was the ugly time, and Liu Qing finally came to Jingnan Mansion.

Is he going to challenge Shangguan Jingnan again like he had visited Diancang and Wudang before? Is it because he longs for a greater reputation?

Jing Nan Mansion is now as silent as death, and there is not even the slightest light. The huge courtyard looked indescribably mysterious and terrifying in the howling winter wind.

Liu Qing was also surprised, thinking: "Even if the people in Jingnan Mansion have already gone to bed, they won't not light a lamp, right?"

Liu Qing didn't think much about it at the moment, and after looking around, he also planned to find a cheap inn nearby, rest for one night, and come back tomorrow morning to visit.

Suddenly, there were several screams in the courtyard, followed by a deathly silence......

Liu Qing seemed to hear the sound of the figure shaking again, and in this dark night, it seemed as terrifying as a ghost.

Liu Qing stood for a moment, and when he was sure that there was nothing unusual, he turned around and slowly left.

I had just walked less than ten steps when there was another noise in the courtyard......

Liu Qing stopped and walked back slowly, he already felt that something unusual might be happening in the courtyard.

But he suddenly stopped again, because he remembered that tomorrow was very important for him———— he was about to challenge Shangguan Jingnan.

It must have been a bitter battle, so he must not waste any more energy, and now, he must have a good meal, and then a good night's sleep, and he does not want to think about anything else. Even if something happens in Jing Nan's mansion, Shangguan Jing Nan must have a way to deal with it......

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Jingnan Mansion.

As soon as the morning dawned, Liu Qing got up, and after breakfast, he went to Jingnan Mansion.

Liu Qing stood in front of the gate of this Jingnan Mansion and seemed to be in deep thought......

Will he be able to defeat Shangguan Jingnan? What awaits him?

After a long time, Liu Qing finally knocked on the door. One, two......

But there was no reaction in the door, and Liu Qing had to wait.

About a stick of incense had passed, and there was still no sound in the door.

At this time, it was already the hour, and there were gradually more pedestrians on the road, so the people of Jingnan Mansion shouldn't have gotten up yet, right?

I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden sound in Jingnan Mansion, a sound of sharp weapons shattering bones!

Liu Qing suddenly remembered that he had heard a similar sound in Jingnan Mansion last night, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, Liu Qing detoured to a secluded place, and the two ups and downs had already climbed into the wall of Jingnan Mansion several feet high.

Liu Qing had just stood firm, and the scene he saw in front of him was enough to make him vomit eight times! This Jingnan Mansion was full of corpses! The huge courtyard was already full of dead people at this time, and it seemed very crowded, and there were no more than half living people in this Jingnan Mansion!

The scent of sandalwood in the courtyard has been masked by the smell of blood, and the blood has stained the ground red, and even erased the original blue-brown color of the ground...... The corpses on the ground had hideous faces and painful marks.

Liu Qing slowly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. No matter who encounters this kind of thing suddenly, it is enough to make people crazy! If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely shout loudly and even fall to the ground in shock. But Liu Qing is not an ordinary person after all, he understands that the only thing he can do now is to be calm, and he must be calm!

After a long while, Liu Qing slowly opened his eyes and carefully observed the corpse on the ground, as if he wanted to get some clues around.

Most of the dead on the ground were dressed in green cloth and looked like miscellaneous servants in the courtyard, and some of them were wearing red cloth vests with knives, sticks and weapons in their hands, which were supposed to be the guards of the courtyard. Shangguan Jingnan's martial arts can also be regarded as outstanding in the rivers and lakes, and the nursing home of Jingnan Mansion is naturally not a wine bag and rice bag, so how could he be killed overnight? Where is Shangguan Jingnan at this time? Who did this terrible thing? If an enemy comes to seek revenge on Shangguan Jingnan, he only needs to find him, so why let so many people accompany him to the funeral? Tomorrow is the 28th of the lunar month, will this matter also have something to do with that letter?

One question after another filled Liu Qing's heart......

Exactly, what happened?