Chapter 23, Fu Junwu
Chapter 23, Fu Junwu
On the second day, May 16, there was a discussion inside and outside Hangzhou about the many corpses floating on the river yesterday and the confrontation that not many people had seen yesterday, but no matter how heated the discussion was, it was always difficult to reach a conclusion, as if there was no conclusion to this matter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Shan Wanjing had already left, she didn't pause for a moment in Hangzhou, she left overnight, as for why she left in such a hurry, even she didn't know, maybe because she wanted to tell Mrs. Dongming, the contemporary leader of the Dongming faction, what happened in Hangzhou, or maybe it was just because she wanted to deliberately avoid the man named Mo Qingchi, no matter what, he had finally left.
From the assassination of the leader of the Eight Gangs and Ten Guilds, to the death of Han Gaitian, and finally to yesterday's confrontation, Hangzhou City has shown extraordinary restraint, and these Yuwen Valves, Haisha Gang, Iron Cavalry Club, and Jukun Gang involved in this incident all seem to be unexpectedly patient and restrained, as if nothing had happened, but only a few smart people in it understand.
"The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. Mo Qingchi was already sitting in a wheelchair again, looking up at the very bright sky in the sky, looking at the side of him, not just Qingxiu, but a woman who should be alluring the country and the city.
The woman was dressed in pale red clothes, she looked holy and bewitching, it was definitely a very pleasant thing for any man to have such a woman by his side, but at this moment, Mo Qingchi's expression seemed to be a little unpleasant.
The woman's face was full of bright smiles, she glanced down at the man in the wheelchair, and said coldly: "Now the whole city seems to have turned into a pool of stagnant water, but in the world, I am estimated to have been angry and want to go back to Yu Wenhua, the owner of the valve, to give an explanation, and should be actively looking for Fu Junwu." ”
Mo Qingchi glanced up at the bright and radiant woman in front of her, and seemed to understand this woman's thoughts, she said: "Therefore, you want to tell me that we must not make any more pauses in Hangzhou City, even about this meeting with Fu Junwu, it needs to be stopped, and it can be stopped." ”
Wan Wan did not hide her thoughts, she said lightly: "Although the treasure of Yang Gong is incomparably attractive, but if a person's life is gone, then the treasure will have no value, although there is no wave on the water surface of Hangzhou City, but secretly no one can predict that Yu Wenhua and whether he will get the favor of God to find Fu Junwu, and find us along the vine." ”
Mo Qingchi listened quietly, he tapped lightly on the arm of the chair, and did not rush to give a glance, but asked, "So what about your opinion?"
Wan Wan said: "Since the time agreed between you and Fu Junwu is two to three days, then we have to wait for two to three days, and we must secretly arrange manpower during this time, so as not to fall into the layout of Yu Culture because of Fu Junwu's concern." ”
Mo Qingchi forgot Wan Wan with a deep meaning, he naturally took the hand of the ice and snow smart woman in front of him, and he said slowly: "Your consideration is very reasonable, and I also understand what you mean, you are not only worried about this, but you are also a little worried and have no words, you are worried that if Fu Junwu really has bad intentions and wants to use Yu Wenhua to get rid of my entanglement, then naturally our situation will become incomparably dangerous." ”
Wan Wan lowered her head and glanced at the man in front of her, and sneered deliberately: "It turns out that your mind is still sober, and you have not lost your mind because of coveting the beauty of this Goryeo woman. ”
Mo Qingchi smiled slightly: "If you want me to lose my mind, then only Wanwan's beauty can, I have already considered this matter, just as you thought, now Hangzhou is an eventful autumn, it is really not suitable to stay for a long time, but it is not appropriate to leave early now." He paused for a moment, and then slowly explained: "If we stay too long, we are likely to be caught by Yu Wenhua, but if we are in a hurry to leave, it will be an extremely dangerous thing to give the city of Hangzhou a tight guard. ”
Wan Wan said, "So what do you think?"
Mo Qingchi said: "No matter how simple my opinion is, it is just to wait for three days, and after three days, we will leave Hangzhou no matter what." ”
Wan Wan suddenly stopped talking, she stared at Mo Qingchi.
Mo Qingchi didn't speak anymore, but he didn't smile at the woman in front of him anymore, he knew that what he said just now was not repeating this woman's opinion, so what else could he say?
Suddenly, Mo Qingchi felt that his wheelchair flew again, and the person also flew up, and then fell into the thousands of flowers in front of the window, and when he got up, he had already seen the pair of slender and even bare feet, and now he could only sigh heavily.
No one can help but admit that it is an unparalleled pleasure to have such a beautiful woman around him, but at the same time, no one can deny that there is such a beautiful woman around him who can only be watched and not blasphemed, isn't it also an incomparably painful thing? ?
However, he quickly shifted his thoughts, he slowly stood up, and at this moment he was thinking about whether the letter had been delivered to Lin Shihong, whether Shan Wanjing had also left Hangzhou City, and whether Fu Junwu was ready to come to Huangxing Lane to make an appointment?
He didn't know all this, and now he just had to wait for the answer.
Fu Junwu did not leave Hangzhou City, although Hangzhou is already eventful now, and he is really conspicuous in Hangzhou with his dress.
In fact, she originally had a good place to go, and this place was the Song valve who could compete with the Yuwen Valve.
Song Shidao, the second son of Song Valve, went south to transport goods this time, and now she stays in Hangzhou City, if she boards Song Valve's ship at this moment, then whether it is to avoid the search of officers and soldiers or the problem of shelter and food, it is no longer a problem, but he is not willing.
She was an Assassin, but she was a very peculiar Assassin, and she was not an Assassin who would do everything to achieve her goal. He has his own rules and his own standards of behavior, he doesn't want to owe favors to others, this has been there since she was very young, she didn't like to ask for people before she became a disciple of Fu Cailin, a master of the sword, and she didn't like to owe people, even if Fu Cailin adopted him, the difficulties he experienced were too much more than the adoption of the other two disciples.
Not only does she not like to owe favors, but she hates to owe favors to the Central Plains people, for her, the Central Plains people are his mortal enemies, her purpose is to provoke the relationship between the Central Plains people, before he arrived in the Great Sui, he already hated the Central Plains people, if it weren't for a series of twists and turns and bizarre things happened in the middle, I'm afraid that he would never have gotten on the ship of the Song Dynasty that day.
Therefore, in the face of this arrest, she did not ask for help from Song Valve, who had accepted him, and she did not deceive Song Shidao because of Song Shidao's love for him, so to some extent, he was indeed a very failed and very stupid assassin, even though this assassin had a beautiful face and impeccable martial arts attainments.
Forests, mountain temples.
A rare place outside Hangzhou is already populated, and this dilapidated mountain temple that has been desolate for many years has finally won a long-lost guest, a very young and beautiful woman.
In this beast-infested mountain forest, he also met an overlord, a woman who had to kill several times a day.
Bonfire, barbecue.
This graceful-looking woman sat in the mountain temple and ate very rough food, she was not without money, but she really didn't show up during this time, yesterday's incident would definitely cause the anger of Yuwen Valve, so the security in Hangzhou City would be tighter, so even if he still had some silver taels on him, he could only eat very simple food.
The woman took a bite of rabbit meat, and she didn't worry about whether Yu Wenhua's subordinates would find this place, she was just thinking about what happened last night, who was the black-clothed swordsman who had excellent swordsmanship and martial arts attainments and might be able to conquer with his master?
It was difficult to come up with an answer to the first question, and the answer to the second question was not difficult for her to imagine. This man's purpose is nothing more than two things: "Immortal Decision, Yang Gong Treasure." ”
Compared to the former, he was more inclined to the latter, would a person who was friends with such a black-clothed swordsman who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts attainment believe the so-called words that cultivating immortality can lead to immortality?
Yang Gong's treasure, what is this person also trying to snatch Yang Gong's treasure for? This is really difficult for him to understand, but there is one thing she can't admit, if it weren't for that person, she may have died under the sword of a black-clothed swordsman like Yuwen Invincible yesterday, although she is not afraid of death, but he can't help but admit that he has owed that man a favor, and it is a great favor.
Isn't it a great grace to save lives?
Therefore, although she already knew that the man had bad intentions, she did not hesitate to go to the appointment, she was just thinking about when to go to the appointment......
When the rabbit was cooked, Fu Junwu immediately extinguished the fireworks, she absolutely couldn't let people find out that she was here, and now she didn't want to die, there were too many things he wanted to do but didn't do waiting for her to do, so she definitely couldn't die.
When she closed her eyes, she had fallen asleep, but in her mind, there was a man in black who seemed to exude an endless breath of death and a young man in white who seemed to be always calm whenever and wherever she was, and she also thought of two little ghosts, two little ghosts that made her gradually change her opinion of the Central Plains people.
She was so tired and tired these days, she couldn't hold on anymore when she was tired, she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep, but she still held the sword in her hand, even if she had fallen asleep, he still held the sword in his hand.
If a person holds the sword even when he sleeps, it means that the person will wake up at any time because of the slightest disturbance around him, and he will draw his sword at any time and anywhere because of any movement around him.
As night fell, it began to rain, dripping with rain.
The rain was not heavy, and Fu Junwu did not wake up because of the rain, although she had fallen asleep, her body could still sense the outside world, and now there was no danger to him about the outside world.
But she finally came to her senses in this spring rain.
I woke up not because of the rain, but because of people, there should not be anyone in this secluded mountain temple outside Hangzhou, but there were people, and there were two people.
When the two of them walked into the mountain temple for twenty zhang, Fu Junwu had already woken up, and the people immediately took off into the air, and went up behind the mountain god statue that had been decadent, and after two breaths, the two footsteps slowly walked into the mountain temple.
She didn't bother with anything now, but she gathered her spirits at the first words of the young man of the two.
The voice was resolute and loud, but it gave people a cold and ruthless feeling, "Master, you don't know about yesterday's Dongming?"
Hearing this name, Fu Junwu couldn't help but gather her spirits, and the thing she wanted to know most now was not what happened on the Dongming yesterday? )