Chapter 37, the Swordsman
Chapter 37, the Swordsman
September XIV.
Changan.
Dark clouds shrouded the sky of Chang'an, and at the end of the day, a magnificent carriage drove out of the ancient city of Chang'an without hurrying or slowly. On the same day, at the same time, under the gloomy sky, a horse galloped quickly on the streets of Chang'an, and drove out of Chang'an like a sharp arrow.
The carriage is a very luxurious carriage, and anyone who has a little eyesight up and down Chang'an knows that the sedan chair is not the carriage of Di Qinglin, who is often accompanied by all kinds of beautiful women? In addition to the gorgeous carriage, there is also a coffin, a coffin of the highest quality, and the coffin is supported by four strong coachmen with a cart, and they follow the carriage and leave Chang'an.
The person on horseback is not very eye-catching, and there are only a handful of people in Chang'an who know this person, but this person secretly makes Chang'an a slaughterhouse, a slaughterhouse that kills members of the Heavenly Sin Organization.
In the ancient city of Chang'an, the elite of the Heavenly Sin Organization was exhausted, and Li Kaishan had even arrived in Chang'an, and personally traded with Zhuo Donglai, won 1.5 million taels of silver, and was already ready to compete against Zhu Meng, but this group of people could never imagine that what was waiting for them was not to kill, but to be killed.
-- They were slaughtered like pigs, dogs, cows, and sheep.
The man on horseback was obviously in a hurry, and his speed was very fast, and he soon rushed out of the ancient city of Chang'an like a black lightning, and he happened to meet Di Qinglin, who had just left Chang'an. Naturally, he had seen Di Qinglin's magnificent carriage, so he stopped when he saw the carriage.
He wanted to stop, and he believed that even if he didn't want to stop, the people in the carriage would definitely let him stop, he knew that the people in the carriage should already know that the person who planned the Chang'an plan was him, and he could almost conclude that Di Qinglin was the real leader of the Heavenly Sin Organization, so what reason did Di Qinglin have not to see him?
His horse stopped in front of the carriage, and the carriage slowly stopped, and the cart carrying the coffin stopped almost the moment the carriage stopped.
The curtain of the carriage was opened, and a young man who was dressed in white like snow, spotless and spotless, and looked very delicate and noble, walked slowly in the carriage, looking at the ink dumping pool with a smile on his face, he just looked at it, and then very politely arched his hand and said: "Your Excellency is the ink dumping pool ink boy who has become famous recently?"
Mo Tingchi laughed, he also immediately dismounted, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and arched his hand: "I am Mo Tingchi, Your Excellency is Di Qinglin Di Xiaohou?"
Di Qinglin nodded and said, "I am Di Qinglin, and I also have a very special identity?"
He said, "I would like to hear about it." ”
Di Qinglin didn't hesitate, and said slowly: "I am still the true leader of the Heavenly Sin Organization that you have always wanted to deal with. ”
He was a little surprised, and then sighed lightly: "I speculated that Your Excellency is actually the true leader of the Heavenly Sin Organization, but because there is no evidence, I just didn't expect Your Excellency to admit it yourself. ”
Di Qinglin smiled faintly, and said in a warm voice: "Why should I deny it? For a dead person, I have no reason not to deny it. ”
Mo Tingchi's expression was faint, there was no change in his face, he looked at Di Qinglin and said, "You want to kill me?"
Di Qinglin nodded and said, "The 'Heavenly Sins' that our family has been operating for more than forty years have all been wiped out overnight because of you, what reason do you think I don't want to kill you?" His tone was still calm and elegant, and he seemed to be the kind of person who would be very elegant even if he killed someone with a knife.
Mo Tingchi was not flustered at all, he seemed to have already prepared for this, and seemed to think that Di Qinglin had the ability to kill him at all, he looked at Di Qinglin with a smile for a long time, and then slowly responded: "You really don't have a reason to let me go, but it's a pity that you don't want to kill me at all now, and you can't kill me, even if you have the Blind Divine Sword by your side that was said to be able to compete with Xue Yiren twenty years ago, you don't have a chance to kill me, but you should worry about one thing now." ”
Di Qinglin didn't ask, and his face didn't change at all, but there was a cold murderous intent exuding from his body.
He didn't have to ask, so he already knew the result, he wasn't blind, and three fast horses were rushing at him like lightning, how could he not understand?
Now he needed to think not about killing Mo Dumping, but about whether he would be killed.
He realized that he was wrong, and he found that Mo Dump Chi not only knew a lot of things, but also a little more than he had imagined, and it was precisely because he had a little more than he imagined that he had fallen into an unprecedented predicament.
Three horses have arrived, three horses, three men, three young men.
Di Qinglin glanced at the three people, and with just one glance, he knew that the martial arts attainments of the three people were extraordinary, and two of the three people he knew were two people he definitely didn't want to see and didn't want to see.
- But now they're finally meeting.
Mo Tianchi looked at the person Di Qinglin didn't know, the person whose whole body had been melted into the darkness, a bright smile appeared on his face, although he knew that person didn't regard him as a friend, but he also knew that he would definitely do what that person promised, go all out, and definitely do it.
He didn't speak, and the man who was still sitting high in the carriage, holding a knife in his hand, and with the breath of death all over his body, opened his mouth, his tone was still indifferent, and his words were still unadorned, and he said coldly: "I have brought people." ”
Mo Dumpchi's eyes were not blind, he naturally saw it, he looked at the swordsman, and said, "You have done me such a big favor, can I invite you to drink?"
The other two young men who had already dismounted and the swordsman on the horse were stunned, they never thought that this person would say such a thing at this time. Mo Tingchi looked at the swordsman on the horse with a smile, and now it seemed that he only had the swordsman on the horse in his eyes.
The swordsman didn't speak, he just glanced at Mo Tianchi coldly, didn't speak, and soon his gaze shifted to Di Qinglin.
There was no one around Di Qinglin, but at some point a blind man with a cyan bamboo stick appeared, this blind man seemed to appear out of thin air, but everyone present knew that this blind man was definitely not an ordinary blind man, but a very powerful martial artist, a swordsman who could be ranked in the world.
Di Qinglin's face was still calm, he knew that he was caught in an unprecedented serial conspiracy, but he was still calm, so calm that there was almost no human emotion, he coldly glanced at the swordsman who had already dismounted in front of him, and said coldly: "Are you here to kill me?"
This is an extremely young and extremely strong swordsman, the swordsman shrugged helplessly, looked at Di Qinglin helplessly and said: "Everyone has done wrong things sometimes, but you did it too wrong this time, so I must take you back to see my father." ”
Di Qinglin smiled coldly and said, "Why should I go to see your father? Do you want him to imprison me for the rest of my life?"
The young swordsman said lightly: "Although it is a very terrible thing to be imprisoned for a lifetime, it is really much better than those heroes and weak women who lost their lives in your hands. ”
Di Qinglin didn't say anything, he knew that the swordsman in front of him was telling the truth, when he saw the swordsman in front of him, he already knew that this swordsman must have some evidence of him, enough evidence to send him to prison, but he was still very curious, whether these evidences were collected by Ding Ning, who had always suspected him, or was it collected with the help of Mo Dumping?
He felt more and more that it was a terrible thing to despise Mo Dumping, something that would lead him to destruction. But he understands that he has to be calm, and only calm can help him win his chances.
His gaze swept over Ding Ning's face, and then looked at the man beside the swordsman who was carrying a long hook wrapped in a white cloth, he glanced at the man a few times, and said coldly, "You are also here to kill me?"
"I'm here to take you back. The young man, who had this reckless aura all over his body, said in a deep voice, and anyone could hear the resoluteness in his words when he said this.
Di Qinglin said: "You're just taking me back like him?"
The young man said, "I can only take you back, your matter needs to be judged by the law before you can finally convict you." ”
Di Qinglin smiled and sneered, he looked at the young man coldly and said, "So even if you want to kill me, you can only take me back?"
The young man's tone did not fluctuate at all, but his hand grasped the hook in his hand tighter, and he looked at Di Qinglin and said slowly: "Justice and law cannot be trampled on, whether it is you or me. ”
Mo Tingchi looked at this young man with crooked hands, and showed a look of admiration on his face, although he didn't like this way of dealing with sinners, but he also had to admire this kind of person who insisted on upholding justice and law in this chaotic world, this kind of person was too few and too few, he couldn't help but admire.
Di Qinglin laughed again, he glanced at Mo Tianchi, then looked at Ding Ning and the young man holding the long hook and said, "Ding Ning, Yang Zheng, do you mean that as long as I am willing to go back with you, you will never do anything to me?"
Yang Zheng didn't speak immediately, but Ding Ning did, and he said, "I can guarantee this." ”
Di Qinglin believed Ding Ning's words, although his relationship with Ding Ning had always been bad, but he knew that Ding Ning was a person who said everything and said nothing, so he believed Ding Ning, but he just said lightly: "Very good, now you can do it." ”
Ding Ning and Yang Zheng were stunned for a moment and did not speak.
Di Qinglin seemed to be afraid that the two of them didn't understand what he meant, so he slowly spoke: "You can do it, Di Qinglin resists arrest, don't you want to do it?"
At this time, as long as people who are not stupid or deaf should understand the meaning of Di Qinglin's words, but Ding Ning didn't understand, he said, "Why?"
Di Qinglin stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "There are two reasons, first, I, Di Qinglin, don't want to live like a dog for the rest of my life, and second, I want to see how much Changsheng Hou Ding Ning, one of the three marquis who is the same name as me, is on top of the sword technique, or let me see how terrible the parting hook, one of the most domineering weapons in the rivers and lakes, is?"
At this moment, there is no one who does not understand what Di Qinglin means, Di Qinglin is a proud person, a person who would rather die than be humiliated and steal his life, so he chose the most decisive way.
Mo Tianchi stood silently on the side and did not speak, not the slightest surprise at this result, in fact, he had already seen that Di Qinglin was a very proud person, how could such a proud person spend the rest of his life in prison? (To be continued.) )