Chapter 052: Ai Xinjue Luo Doraki

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When I walked into the room, I was just about to wash up, when I suddenly heard a noise outside, followed by the noise of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and someone exclaimed: Murder.

Almost as soon as the sound started, Yin Shuiliu jumped to the window and followed the sound to look into the distance.

The sound just now, he heard a lot in film and television dramas in his previous life.

Gunshot!

A big man was at the corner of the street 300 meters away, and it was not he who shot him, he was a murderer. The murderous weapon was in his hand, and it was a very thin knife.

There were a few bangs,

The muzzle of the gun was filled with smoke, and the guns were fired by three men in green shirts with hideous expressions, they were holding a fire system, and five of their companions had died on the ground.

The muzzle of the gun is aimed at the big man, and they will also face the big man's hand knife.

"Die. ”

The big man was shaped like a swimming fish, and the fire system, which was very powerful to ordinary people, seemed like a sharp secret weapon in his eyes.

Three shots, three directions.

The big man's body suddenly shrank, which was the bone shrinking skill. But the knife in his hand did not shrink, Sen Han's knife slashed again and again, and the three of them were embarrassed, only three or two rounds, and they followed in the footsteps of the corpse on the ground and died tragically at the entrance of Gaoyang Street.

"Good knife technique. ”

Yin Shuiliu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the rivers and lakes detection technique swept away, and the other party did not know the depths, and his identity was the robber of the "Blue Blood Sword" plane.

The big man flew on his horse and laughed after killing people: "Ordinary firearms, how can they be as good as my Jianghu knife?"

When the horse passed by, the big man was full of breath and shouted towards the distance: "Listen left and right, I don't care what your identity is, the goods from Zhongzhou, I take a fancy to the uncle." If you don't leave Gaoyang before the middle of May, you will be my opponent, and my sword will no longer be polite to you, and these souls who died under my sword will be your companions on Huangquan Road at that time. ”

The big man is gone.

Yin Shui looked in the direction of Yuelai Inn, and could vaguely see the figure of the young man in brocade standing in front of the window.

Isn't the goods from Zhongzhou Hu Guinan's Zhu Qingbing Toad?

Sure enough, it is a place where dragons and tigers fight.

Xiao Er of this inn is not a robber, when he came in to deliver tea, Yin Shuiliu took out half a tael of silver and put it on the table, beckoning Xiao Er to approach.

"Ask you a few questions, and if you answer to my satisfaction, this is yours. ”

"Oh, thank you for the reward. ”

Xiao Er stayed in Yin Shuiliu's room for more than ten minutes, and when he left, he smiled, but Yin Shuiliu frowned a little.

Xiao Er said that this big man killed people on the street, not once or twice, he came to Gaoyang in the middle of last month, and sometimes killed people three or four times a day, and the most ferocious one was to fight 19 people with one person.

If it weren't for the murderous act of the Great Han, I am afraid that Yin Shuiliu would not be able to find an inn to stay in Gaoyang.

Yin Shuiliu didn't ask the government about it.

That's to increase the spit value.

Night.

Yin Shuiliu sat cross-legged on the couch, contemplating the [Shattered Void] picture.

When he was in Zhongzhou, in order to eliminate the demon of Taoism, he always used the picture of the eagle to eliminate this latent hidden danger.

This feeling is unpredictable, if his Dao heart is a boat, all kinds of distracting thoughts are the storm, lightning and thunder on the way to the boat, and the picture of the shattered void is like the rising sun.

Beams of light washed in, and the haze gradually disappeared.

Tonight is finally done.

Yin Shuiliu didn't open his eyes in his thoughts, and suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he tried to switch to the line of sight.

It is no longer about looking at the eagle from the cliff, but visualizing that the eagle is him, and he is the eagle.

The white horse was under the crotch, and the dense fog in front of him disappeared.

An indescribable sensation suddenly rose, and then Yin Shuiliu opened his eyes, his heart pounding.

No way.

You can only feel it for a second, and then you can't hold it.

The voice of the husband who was beating the watch outside came, and it was already the third watch.

Yin Shuiliu gathered his mind, felt that the Dao Heart made a breakthrough again, revealing more and more crystal clear, and while he was happy in his heart, he sat down at the table to change his appearance.

He's going out.

The destination is naturally Peng Mingde's mansion, which has already been explored.

In the south of Gaoyang City, as a local clan, it may be more appropriate for Pengfu in the troubled times to say that it is Pengbao.

This is the usual practice of local tyrants in this troubled era.

Build high walls, support families, and prevent homeless people and bandits.

Yin Shui climbed over the castle and sneaked into the inner courtyard with only a little light.

The nine people in front of Bai Daxia only saw Yin Shuiliu's unscrupulousness when he rashly came to the door to hurt people, but they didn't know that this little villain who had been struggling to survive since he was a child, every time he went to the destination to complete the task, he had to find out the reality of the other party clearly a few days ago.

This is a matter of prudence, and entering Peng's Mansion tonight is the stepping point of Yin Shuiliu's routine.

There are lights in front.

Yin Shui fell to the ground silently, and when he was about to pass, there was a sound of footsteps at the other end of the corridor.

Yin Shui hung under the eaves like a ghost, staring with bated breath.

There were a total of eight people, and one of them was dressed as a Confucian and held a judge's pen in his hand.

Yin Shuiliu swept the rivers and lakes detection technique and knew his details.

Raiders.

Of the eight people, only Confucian entered the room, and the others were separated and guarded.

Two figures are printed on the illuminated window paper, with a standing Confucian on the left and a person in the room on the right.

Yin Shuiliu moved forward cautiously, hiding under the eaves, and finally heard the sound of the two talking in the room.

"The message is confirmed?"

"The news from Shengjing has just arrived, and I have been sure again and again, the leader of the villain Aixinjue Luo Doraki did not come in person, and the leader of the team who came to Gaoyang was He Sen, the owner of the white flag of the [Eight Banners of Qing Thorn], and I wanted to come to Gaoyang in the past two days. ”

It was the people in the room who asked, and it was the Confucian scholars who answered.

These two people are obviously not the owner of this room, Peng Mingde, according to the information discovered by Yin Shuiliu, Peng Mingde is fifty and five this year, only five years younger than Meng Bofei, the head of black and white in Baoding Mansion, and these two people are too young.

After being silent for a while, the people in the room seemed to sneer and said: "Doraki, this bastard, he has to fight for everything, do you really think that the destiny of heaven will belong to them to build slaves? If it weren't for the Dongjiang New Army led by Mao Anqing who was cursed by the rules of the system, all of them died heroically in Liaodong, so that Doraki's [Eight Banners of Thorns] stopped the trend of defeat, how could Doraki, the son of a villain who did not have in Nurhachi's history, develop and grow [Eight Banners of Thorns]!"

Yin Shuiliu was startled.

The amount of information that the person in the room said was very informative.

Cursed by the rules of the system, the son of Nurhachi's sixteen sons in history, Aixinjue Luo Doraki, and the Dongjiang New Army in his words is Mao Wenlong's Phi Island?

Confucian Sheng said in a deep voice: "The serious injury suffered by Doraki in the battle for the treasure of Jinling Jianwen has not completely healed, otherwise with his virtue, he will be the first to enter the customs and grab the merit, you must know that at this time, the new army of the Dongjiang River is gone, the decisive battle of Songjin has ended, and the nine-sided foundation that we have worked hard to support has all been put into flowing water, and Liaodong is irresistibly going to Chongzhen for 16 yearsβ€”β€”"