Volume 2 Treading the Stream Chapter 12 Listening to the Opera

Su Qing glanced at the open door, a little worried in his heart. After all, it is an extraordinary time now, and one more person next to you will have more strength. "Aren't you going to chase them back?"

After calming down, Lu Sanchuan thought about everything carefully and understood that the murderer could not be Yuan Qiming. Qianxingmen is easy to say, after all, the people within the walls are Yuan Qiming's former subordinates, and the boss wants to kill his subordinates, although his subordinates are unwilling, they can only throw their knives and accept their fate. But the White Tiger Gang is different, there are nearly 100 people in the whole gang, and when they see outsiders rushing with knives, they will naturally rush up. Yuan Qiming had only been learning the Dragon Yin Knife for a few months, and he could not maximize the power of the Dragon Yin Knife.

Even if Yuan Qiming tried his best to kill all the hundred people of the White Tiger Gang, his light skills were not very good, although his martial arts were strong, but he had not reached the realm of supernatural powers, how could he kill Bai Zhongxu quietly?

Lu Sanchuan propped his right hand on the table, rubbing the sides of his temples with his thumb and middle finger, making his head no longer so groggy. But it was impossible for him to go back to the Luan brothers.

First, the Luan brothers have been out for a long time and have long since disappeared.

Second, he can't put it down.

Lu Sanchuan suddenly smiled bitterly, and covered his face with the white and tender palm that was not at all like a person who practiced martial arts.

But after all, the road has to go, and their destination is Xian'an, but it is just passing through Yichang.

Lu Sanchuan took a deep breath, slapped it on the table lightly, and stood up again, "Let's set off quickly and go to Xian'an to find Senior Liu." ”

Su Qing and Jiang Chengzi glanced at each other, and followed Lu Sanchuan out of the door.

A group of people gathered in the lobby downstairs at some point.

In the middle of the crowd was a lean man with a mustache, his feet on a bench and his buttocks on the table to make himself look like he was standing out from the crowd.

Bazihu casually glanced at the wine glass beside him, and someone immediately ran out and filled it for him.

He picked up his glass and drank it all, frowning and closing his eyes, deeply intoxicated, and the sound of "ah" was longer than a woman's footwrap.

At this moment, a seven-foot man walked out of the crowd, grabbed him by the collar and carried it to his chin, his thick beard rubbed his forehead, and shouted: "Do you talk about it or not!"

Bazi Hu hurriedly slapped the big man's fat arm with his arms and said, "Speak, I'll speak!"

Only then did the big man let go, walked back to his seat and sat down again.

The eight-character beard was lightly dressed, his eyes slowly swept over the people present, and seeing that everyone was eagerly looking forward to it, he was very satisfied, and cleared his throat and said: "It was not Yuan Qiming who killed Bai Zhongxu, nor the four demons and four ghosts of Heifeng Village, nor Chen Zhizhang, the owner of Heifeng Village. Even if we guess all the good players in the rivers and lakes, we will never expect that the real murderer is actually Lu Benchi!"

Everyone immediately burst out laughing and pointed at the eight-character beard, "Lu Benchi has died a long time ago!"

"What's the matter, you've been to the underworld, beat up Lord Yama and then brought Lu Benchi back?"

The laughter is even stronger.

Even the big man laughed.

Bazihu glared at each other, and said angrily: "What do you know!"

Someone laughed and said, "Then tell me, how did you beat up Lord Yama?"

Bazi Hu snorted with white eyes, and was very disdainful of these lonely and ignorant people, "Then why is the entire Jianghu turning the Peach Immortal Valley upside down but still can't find Lu Benchi's body?"

Naturally, everyone couldn't answer, and they hesitated for a while before they became humane: "I heard that Yuan Qiming arrived in Taoxian Valley first, and naturally he took Lu Benchi's corpse away." ”

Bazihu sneered: "It's a bit of news." Yuan Qiming arrived in Taoxian Valley with Chen Tengfei, Guan Zhongbao and Shu Jinyao, which is indeed good. But at that time, Yuan Qiming was already seriously injured, how could he still have the strength to kill Chen Tengfei? Although the martial arts of Qianxingmen Shuangqiong were not low, they might not be able to kill Shu Jinyao and Guan Zhongbao. ”

The crowd lost even the confidence to be struggling.

Bazihu continued: "That night, Jinjiang Qijiao attacked Lu Mansion at night, Lu Benchi knew that the murder was auspicious, and sent his beloved son Lu Sanchuan out of Lu Mansion, and tried his best to escape from Jinjiang Qijiao's hands. Although Lu Benchi's martial arts are strong, after all, Jinjiang Qijiao is better than many people, and the means are not small. Lu Benchi knew that he was seriously injured, and fled to Taoxian Valley overnight.

Doctor Taoxian released the news that Lu Benchi was too seriously injured and was unable to return to heaven, which was actually what Lu Benchi meant. When everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that Lu Benchi died in the Peach Immortal Valley, Lu Benchi killed the Peach Immortal Doctor to completely block the news. ”

Lu Sanchuan's heart trembled: Who is this person, who is so well-informed? He hurriedly stretched his neck to look at the eight-character beard, thinking about it, he couldn't remember that face, so he had to turn to look at Su Qing and asked, "Miss Su, do you recognize this person?"

Su Qing also frowned slightly, thoughtfully, but after a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't recognize." ”

"Senior Jiang?"

The old man didn't know this either. ”

Everyone thought about it for a while, but they didn't feel unreasonable.

Someone said: "This is just your guess. What evidence do you have to prove that Lu Benchi is not dead?"

The eight-character Hu suddenly sneered, "Yuan Qiming can't kill Chen Tengfei, and Qianxingmen Shuangqiong can't kill Guan Zhongbao and Shu Jinyao, so who do you think killed the three of them?"

Only then did everyone suddenly realize, "It was Lu Ben who killed him!"

Lu Benchi escaped, but he also discovered the mystery of the dragon sword, so he hid in the deep mountains and practiced the knife hard, and when the magic was completed, he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and killed the Jinjiang Qijiao to take revenge. ”

Everyone suddenly realized.

But some people still expressed dissatisfaction, "Since you said that Lu Benchi is not dead, then why did Yuan Qiming send out a hero post and invite heroes from all walks of life to go to Jingzhou Haohan Slope to attend Lu Benchi's funeral?"

The eight-character beard slapped his thigh and raised his hand to the man, obviously particularly excited: "This brother Tai asked a wonderful question! This is exactly what Lu Benchi is clever about! The fake burial in Haohanpo is precisely to make everyone in the rivers and lakes believe that he Lu Benchi is indeed dead, so that he can achieve his ulterior purpose!"

"What ulterior motives?"

The eight-character nonsense: "Since the fake burial of Haohanpo, three lives have died in succession, namely Wei Wuqi, Jiang Enyan and Bai Zhongxu, except for Lu Benchi and Yuan Qiming, and then remove the three dead, there are still five lives left." If I'm not mistaken, the remaining five people will also die one after another, so that there will be no more lives in the rivers and lakes. As for the five masters, Qin Tage, Le Mosheng, and Zhang Ge have long been missing, Liu Qiang and Lu Benchi have always been friends, and the only one who can threaten Lu Benchi is He An. At that time, Lu Benchi only needs to use a little trick to kill He An, and then he will become the number one in the world!"

When everyone heard this, they all stroked their foreheads and sighed.

What a big chess game!

But there is also a humane: "According to you, Lu Benchi faked his death in order to become the number one in the world, so why did he pass on the Youlong Yin Knife to Yuan Qiming, isn't this adding to his own blockage?"

The eight-character beard looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha, this brother, you really don't understand! Yuan Qiming is so loyal to Lu Benchi, even if his martial arts surpass Lu Benchi, he will never threaten Lu Benchi's status!" Speaking of this, he sighed, shook his head again and again, and said, "I don't know where Lu Benchi got this good luck to pick up such a loyal little brother." If something goes wrong, it is all Yuan Qiming's sin, and if he really achieves his goal, it is the fruit of his Lu Benchi. ”

After hearing this, everyone was shocked, looked at each other, and whispered to each other. Even so, some people still refused to believe it and asked: "If Lu Benchi really practiced the Wandering Dragon Yin Sword, why should he hide it? ”

The bazi laughed, "If he stands up in the open, after defeating one of them, the rest of the people will definitely attack him and find him trouble." If he fakes his death and uses Yuan Qiming's identity to kill people, even if something happens, he will blame Yuan Qiming. If there are survivors who want to find someone to take revenge, they will also go to Yuan Qiming, and he Lu Benchi will be completely clean. ”

But suddenly a person flew into the inn lightly, landed on the table with both feet, grabbed the mustache, and his eyes flashed, "Boy, what you said is true?"

The eight characters were about to be angry, but when they saw that the person's eyes were sharp and he was definitely not human, he had no choice but to admit it, and said tremblingly, "Although Tan is not a heroic high-roller, the news is very well-informed, and what he said is naturally true!"

The man laughed and brought the eight-character nonsense to his eyes, his eyes were one inch apart, "Then do you know where the Dafa of Slaughter Ember is?"

The mustache was obviously taken aback, his eyes widened and he looked at the pair of shining pupils, and even began to stutter when he spoke, "Tu... Slaughtering Ember Dafa... The villain only heard that the caster inserted three silver needles into the body's acupoints, which can stimulate the potential of the whole body, and the half-burnt incense is like a god possessing the body, and the half-burnt incense will wither and die after the half-burnt incense, which is a kind of martial arts that hurts the enemy 500 and self-destructs 10,000... However, this kind of martial arts was lost fifty years ago..."

The man snorted, threw away the mustache casually, Ling Yan's eyes swept over the people in the lobby, he couldn't see a good hand, he was very disappointed, and he was about to leave, his eyes rolled up, and when he saw Jiang Chengzi and others on the second floor, he suddenly came to his senses and shouted "Jiang Chengzi!"

If not, who else would He An be?

Jiang Chengzi was also taken aback when he saw He An, this kid was so seriously injured in Haohanpo, but he recovered in a few days?

As soon as the four palms were closed, He An immediately screamed and fell, smashing a wooden table to pieces.

On that day, he was beaten by two "five masters" and almost died, where did he recover so quickly? However, he was competitive by nature, so naturally it was impossible for him to concentrate on recuperation. Although it took his life to perform the Great Law of Slaughtering Ember, for him, victory was more precious than his life.

He An fell to the ground and immediately spat blood from his mouth, but quickly stood up, looked up at Jiang Chengzi and laughed a few times, he was crazy, "Hahahaha, Jiang Chengzi, you wait, when I learn the Dafa of Slaughtering Embers, I will come to take your life!"

Hearing He An call "Jiang Chengzi", he looked up and saw three people on the second floor, and was taken aback, "Jiang Chengzi, the man and woman next to him are Lu Sanchuan and Su Qing..."

The people who listened to the play had also heard about Jiang Chengzi and Lu Sanchuan, and they all turned their heads, glanced at the three people, and escaped from the tavern.