Chapter 20: Seven Killings at the End

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In a desolate old mansion in the city, the leaves are withered. The lotus pond in the courtyard is full of snow, and the snow on the path is even more pathless. At the end of the small bridge, there are three or five fine houses, which may be the attic of everyone's ladies, but now there is no human figure. A few plum blossoms are left alone in the courtyard, and the fragrance is intoxicating. Cobwebs were in the corners, dust was gathering on the windowsills, and at the end of the path, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Strange!" Liu Mu came to this deserted mansion under the leadership of the war eagle of the colleague he had not met, but he did not find the slightest trace of anyone appearing, either he had left, or this person's strength was better than his own.

"Ahem!" The suppressed low cough was almost inaudible in the wind and snow, but Liu Mu, who was already close to him, sounded in his ears like thunder. Turning the corner and walking slowly up to the attic, what caught Liu Mu's eyes was a man with unkempt hair and disheveled clothes, who seemed to be so downset and haggard, but his expression still seemed to be so chic, and his eyes were as bright as cold stars on an autumn night. Without waiting for Liu Mu to react, he rushed to Liu Mu's side, grabbed Liu Mu's neck and said, "You bald donkeys came very quickly, to be honest, how many people are there?" After speaking, he coughed twice again, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth with the cough.

Liu Mu looked at the hundred households in front of him calmly, although the clothes were broken, he could still recognize the clothes of the hundred households of Jinyiwei, he didn't know what conflict happened between the hundred households in front of him and Shaolin, obviously the hundred households suffered a loss.

"Liu Mu, the general banner of the subordinate Jinyi Guardian Eagle Department, has seen a hundred households!" After speaking, Liu Mu opened the cotton clothes outside, revealing the white flying fish suit inside.

"Hmph, don't give up, my Jinyi Wei Zongqi is wearing a cyan flying fish suit, are you Shaolin bullying me Guan Tao is a fool?" just now I slightly loosened the hand on Liu Mu's neck, because this sentence was pinched tighter.

"My lord, my subordinates can prove it!" Liu Mu, who was pinched and rolled his eyes, shouted with all his strength.

"Say, or you will die." Relieved his strength a little, regardless of where Liu Mu was coughing, Guan Tao said gloomily.

"The subordinates have the secret letter in the door in their arms, and the general flag token on their waists!"

After some verification, after Guan Tao confirmed that Liu Mu, who was wearing a small flag white flying fish suit, was indeed the chief flag, it seemed that all the strength of his body had been withdrawn, and he suddenly softened to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was even more sallow. Liu Mu hurriedly picked up Guan Tao, dragged him to the corner of the attic and leaned against the wall, and said, "Your Excellency, please wait, your subordinates will heal your luck for your lord." ā€œ

Guan Tao raised his hand to stop Liu Mu, who was about to heal himself, and said weakly: "Don't waste your efforts, I was shocked by the Shaolin bald donkey with a palm technique, and I just breathed a sigh of relief, I can't do it, fortunately I ran into you, otherwise I will let Fanwu's bald donkey succeed." After speaking, he reached into his arms and took out a secret letter, handed it to Liu Mu's hand, and said, "Give him to Lord Zheng Hu of a thousand households, and tell Lord Zheng that the Nine Yin Jue is not in the Valley of Bliss." ā€œ

Without waiting for Liu Mu to refuse, he said: "I won't let you work in vain, I see that you are surrounded by breath, it should be the completion of the soul dementorship, and the next thing is to cultivate the Seven Killing Heart Sutra, but if you don't make a major contribution or don't make a hundred households, you won't get the gift from the door." As long as you help me deliver the letter, I will teach you privately, as well as the knife trick of breaking love. How?"

Liu Mu knew that such a reward was really expensive, and he had been looking for an opportunity to wait for the door to give him, and now the opportunity was in front of him, if he didn't seize it, he should regret it. As for Shaolin, this time will definitely strengthen the control of the town, as long as you are careful, you should be fine, and immediately said: "I am willing to die for the adult!"

As if knowing that Liu Mu would definitely not let go of this opportunity, Guan Tao smiled and nodded, watching Liu Mu put the secret letter into his arms before saying: "I won't say much about the rest, my Jinyiwei's Seven Killing Heart Sutra is derived from the Seven Killing Monument, and the 360 acupuncture points around the body are trained through the foot Taiyin and spleen meridians to the hand sun Sanjiao meridian, if you practice to Dacheng, King Kong is not bad, see God kill God, see Buddha kill Buddha." He took a few breaths of breath hard, and then said after his breath stabilized: "All things are born to support people, and the world still complains that the sky is unkind. Grass people are like dogs, nobles are arrogant and extravagant, so clouds are not in the world, against the sky should be punished by heaven, suddenly there are madmen sharpening their knives at night, the emperor star is fluttering and the sky is high., from now on, why do you need to spare your hands to kill people......"

In less than half an hour, the Seven Killing Heart Sutra and the Broken Love Sword Recipe of just a few thousand words were memorized by Liu Mu, and before Liu Mu could ask Guan Tao how to contact others, Guan Tao exhaled his last breath and died. Liu Mu closed his angry eyes for him, did not move the corpse again, just took Guan Tao's waist card, the eagle whistle crushed it, cleaned up the traces of his visit, and quietly returned to the inn in the heavy snow.

In the hall of the inn, only Tieqi Fan Yan and the two of them were chatting there, drinking the wine bought from outside, Liu Mu beckoned to the two of them and entered the room directly, and waited for the two to sit down after closing the door before saying: "Don't go out in the last few days, we don't expect to leave the town in the short term." Fan Yan went to ask the boss for a while to see if there was any intention to sell the inn. ā€œ

"Brother Mu, are we going to buy the inn?" asked Fan Yan with some curiosity.

Liu Mu nodded, and said: "It's already in the wax moon, the weather will get colder day by day, we must have a place to celebrate the New Year, it's no longer suitable to go out." I don't think this inn can be operated anymore, you go and ask the boss what he means. After speaking, he sat cross-legged on the kang and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Liu Mu had finished explaining, the two exited the room, and after discussing for a while, they walked towards the proprietress together, and Fan Yan raised his hand and knocked on the door. After a while, Wang Rong, whose face was pale, opened the door, looked at the two people outside the door without the slightest intention of inviting in, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Tieqi is not good at eloquence, and after poking Fan Yan, he smiled dryly, Wang Rong directly handed his gaze to Fan Yan, and Fan Yan, who was a little nervous, raised his hand and hugged his fist and said: "I wonder if the store is ready to sell the inn?" Seeing that Wang Rong's expression was even more puzzled, he continued: "My brothers are tired of wandering in the rivers and lakes, and they are going to find a quiet place to live. ā€œ

"Don't make a move" Wang Rong didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, and closed the door after speaking.

Listening to the iron flag blaming outside, Fan Yan's voice trying to defend herself, she frowned when she turned around, although the inn is still open, but no one has come to stay for a long time, her savings in previous years have long been lost, and the jewelry that should be sold is not left. This state of affairs will not last long, maybe it will be time to sell at the end of the year, but this inn is the result of her and her husband's hard work, if you make a move, what if your husband comes back one day and can't find herself? Thinking about the pros and cons, the room was full of her sighing voice.