Chapter 30, July 15

Early morning. Xiao Ding stood in the morning sun, and the shadow of the gold-lettered signboard of "Zhuangyuan Teahouse" behind him happened to cover his face. His face seemed to be forever hidden in the shadows.

He wore a wide blue robe, very wide, for he had to hide his heavy, sharp silver spears under the blue robe. The sharp tip of the spear was pressing against his ribs, and the white poplin underwear was already soaked with cold sweat.

Every time he wanted to kill someone, he always felt nervous. The street was supposed to be the most prosperous and lively place in the city, and now it was the busiest time, and he was posing as a tea vendor on the side of the street.

Deng Dinghou is known as "Shenquan Xiao Zhuge ", and he is the best among the Shaolin lay disciples. His hundred-step divine fist has been practiced to the point of ** fire, and it is said that he is no longer under the four protector elders of the Shaolin Temple.

His kung fu of pointing, punching and inner palm is no longer a second person in the Central Plains. As a figurine of the Deng Family Villa, the martial arts people in the south of the Yangtze River have to unload their weapons before entering the village.

Today, Deng Dinghou is going to Wang Yuanwai's house to celebrate his birthday, although Wang Yuanwai is not a martial arts person, but he has a lot of money, and Deng Dinghou has to use him a lot of times.

Deng Dinghou was passing by the "Zhuangyuan Teahouse" at this time, "poof, poof, poof," a blind man who sold divination, turned out from the corner of the street, knocked on the bamboo board with his left hand, and held up the white cloth with his right hand: "Tianyi is calculated, foolproof." ”

Deng Dinghou suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a tea vendor on the street suddenly pulled out two guns from under the blue cloth robe and stabbed Deng Dinghou in the throat, and at this time, of course, this vendor was Xiao Ding, less than three meters away from Deng Dinghou, which was the best distance to attack.

Deng Dinghou punched, double fists, Shaolin's hundred-step divine fist, fist to the tip of the gun, the tip of the gun was actually interrupted, Xiao Ding was a little panicked, because in the past, he always killed people with one blow.

The blind man who sold divination didn't know when he had walked to the signboard of the Zhuangyuan Teahouse, and suddenly pulled out a long sword from the bamboo pole that was holding the cloth and threw it at Deng Dinghou.

He wasn't really blind, and no one could describe the speed of that sword, and before Deng Dinghou's entourage could react, Deng Dinghou's throat had a bloody hole, and he should definitely die.

July 15 is Zhongyuan, which is also Halloween. "On the first day of the seventh month, the local officials descended to determine the good and evil in the world, and the Taoist priest recited the scriptures on this day, and the hungry ghost prisoner was also liberated. ”

"July 15" is not a day, but a kind of secret organization. A kind of clandestine murderous organization. As long as this organization collects money from its employers, it must have carefully planned that the people who are killed will surely die.

The blind man is the "ghost king" Yin Feng, and he and Xiao Ding are the top killers of the organization "July 15", and by the time Deng Dinghou's entourage shouted, the two had already turned the corner.

As soon as the two of them turned the corner, there was a person with a smile and a folding fan on the opposite side, this kind of person gave people the feeling that he could be an official and a big official, and he must be a rich businessman in business.

This person said to the "Ghost King" Yin Feng and Xiao Ding: "Someone has invited you to go, I don't know if you two can go?" Xiao Ding said: "No matter who wants to see us, let him come in person." ”

The man with the folding fan in his hand said: "The day after tomorrow, Tianxianglou, Wang Sun Wuji invites the two of you to talk about something, I don't know if you can go?" Yin Feng, the "ghost king" who had already walked over, turned around and said: "Let's go."

At noon, Tianxianglou was still the same as usual, and it was not yet time for dinner, and it was already full. But today there is a strange thing. Today, the guests at the dozens of tables upstairs and downstairs are all strangers from other places, and the old customers who usually come are all blocked from the door.

Wang Sun Wuji was sitting upstairs in a private room, sitting on a very large chair. His face was pale, thin and haggard, and there was always an indescribable tiredness in his eyes, which he had not only been tired but also weak from the defeat of his father, the prince and the marquis.

His person seems to have lost all his brilliance, as if he has been sick for a long time, he is very tired of life, and he has completely lost hope and confidence in his life.

An old man with silver hair, a red complexion, and a mighty appearance like a god, stood behind him with his hands down. The old man, who was already dying, was full of a lion and tiger-like vitality, and his eyes also had a terrifying light, which made people dare not look up.

He is the Weizhen world, proud of the rivers and lakes, with a ninety-three pounds of big iron vertebrae, swept the south, north and sixty-three provinces, defeated the world's green forest heroes, will be all over the world martial arts masters, experienced a hundred battles, never defeated once "lion king" Wang Tianmeng.

Today, Wang Sun Wuji just invited a lot of martial arts people from other places. Because of the failure of the palace coup, I am afraid that I will get into trouble. He invited these people to deal with Ding Lie, who he believed was the culprit who led to the coup.

There was no one else in the house, and no one else came. Wang Sun Wuji felt that only the "Lion King" Wang Tianmeng could give him a sense of security, so he only let Wang Tianmeng be by his side.

Wang Sun Wuji sighed softly and said, "I haven't waited for anyone for five or six years. Wang Tianmeng said: "Yes." Wang Sun Wuji said: "Today, I have been waiting for him for more than half an hour. Wang Tianmeng said: "Yes." ”

There was a faint smell of tea floating in the room, and it was very quiet outside, and although the more than twenty tables were full of people, they couldn't even hear a word of speech.

The brand new green cloth curtain that had just been replaced was suddenly lifted. A guy in a blue cloth shirt walked in with his head hanging and holding a blue and white bowl. Wang Tianmeng frowned and said, "Go out." ”

The guy didn't go out: "The villain is here to serve the food." Wang Tian said angrily: "Who told you to serve the food now? The guests have not yet come." The guy suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Those two guests, I'm afraid they won't come." ”

In Wang Sun Wuji's tired and godless eyes, a light sharper than a blade suddenly shot out, staring at his face. This fellow has a round face, a very kind smile, and although there are some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his eyes are still young, with a kind of innocence and innocence like a baby.

Anyone can see that he is the kind of person who is soft-hearted, good-tempered, and must like friends and children very much. If a woman marries such a man, she will never suffer a loss and will not regret it.

Wang Sun Wuji stared at him, and after a long time, he slowly asked, "You said they won't come?" The guy nodded: "Never coming." "How do you know?"

The guy didn't answer, but gently put the blue and white bowl in his hand on the table, and slowly lifted the lid. Wang Sun Wuji's pupils contracted suddenly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a strange smile, and he said slowly: "This is a good dish." ”

The guy was also smiling: "Not only is it a good dish, but it is also very expensive." Wang Sun Wuji actually agreed with his words: "It is indeed very precious." "This dish is not edible, and the bowl is filled with neither pheasant and bear's paws, nor large rib wings, or dried rats, but two heads.

There is no bowl in the world that contains more precious things than these two heads. Even if you fill a large bowl with jasper gold beads, it's much worse.

Of course, Wang Sun Wuji recognized these two heads, the heads of the "Ghost King" Yin Feng and Xiao Ding, and he couldn't help but sigh softly: "It seems that they will indeed not come." The guy was still smiling: "But I'm here." ”

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