At this time, the sunset has faded, and the empty mountains have sunk into the dark blue of the night, and a few stars can be faintly seen in the high sky. The road www.biquge.info across the wilderness can also be faintly distinguished, and at this moment, there is a carriage, driven by a bald man, galloping like lightning.

The carriage ran through the fields and into the last grove that led to Phoenix.

At this time, the Dragon Teng Villa of the Phoenix boxing king Qin Jubo was jubilant. Zhuang Shang was celebrating the killing of the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian! In the manor, in the restaurant that was as luxurious as a palace, more than 20 tables were opened, and more than 200 people who were also called men in the local area gathered.

On such occasions, drinking is as pleasant as drinking water, and talking is as fierce as quarrelling, especially laughter, all with evil thoughts, laughing until the cheeks are sore, and the little stomach cramps before letting go! At such times, if a woman walks in, it will be very troublesome! However, often a man with a long sword on his back walks in, and no one notices it!

At this time, Xiong Leiluo was already a little drunk, and even when he looked at people, his eyes had a feeling of awakening and fainting. However, when this swordsman with a long sword on his back stood in front of him, he suddenly sobered up!

Because, he suspected that he had seen a ghost—he had seen the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian, who had been burned to death by one of their fires that afternoon.

"You...... You...... Are you a human or a ghost!" he asked incoherently.

And the people at the table with him were also stunned, and no one dared to interject a word, or dare to fart.

"You just have to tell me where Qin Jubo is?" Nan Jian said. He thought that this bearded man was actually sent by Qin Jubo to kill them, and he would definitely know where Qin Jubo was.

"I ...... I...... I really don't know!" Xiong Leiluo said, "I'm just a thug hired by their Dragon Heights. ”

Nanjian nodded, because he could tell from his frightened expression that what he said was true. Therefore, he looked at the full house again, but he still didn't see the shadow of the boxing champion Qin Jubo. So, he went out through a side door!

And just now, the two guards at the gate tried to stop him, and he knocked him to the ground with three punches and two kicks; now they got up and came to the secret room of the boxing king Qin Jubo, telling him about this important matter.

Qin Jubo, the boxing champion, is a very methodical person, and such a person thinks about things very well, so when he built this imposing villa, he also took precautions and thought in advance that he should set up a very hidden bedroom for himself. His bedroom, in a secret basement, had no one but himself known where the door was, but when an emergency was to be reported to him, there was a thin rope behind the door of every room. Whoever comes pulls the rope and in a quarter of an hour he pushes open the door of the room and enters.

Now, this is how this person got in touch with him.

"Master, just now the swordsman in purple clothes named Nanjian suddenly broke in from the gate with his long sword on his back. The doorman said, "Now he's looking for you in Manor!"

"What!" boxing champion Qin Jubo stood up from his seat in astonishment, and said, "Could it be that he didn't die of this Southern Sword?

"It's true, he is definitely not dead!" said the doorman, "because last time I saw him in Hetang Village with He Guotao, the king of the knife, this man has a little slag on his face, and he is carrying a long sword wrapped in yellow brocade, I remember it clearly, and I will never be mistaken." ”

"Then go and call Steward Xing for me!"

So, the doorman went to call Steward Xing over.

This Xing steward's name is Xing Libo, he is in his thirties, round skin, unsmiling, and extremely strict in his work; he has no beard on his bare face, he is of medium stature, and it is said that his throwing knives are very powerful. At this moment, he was wearing a purple robe, standing respectfully in front of the boxing champion Qin Jubo, listening to his orders.

"I heard that the man named Nanjian is looking for me everywhere in the village?"

"Yes, sir!" said Steward Xing, "no one in the village could stop him, and he overturned them all the way." I'm trying to figure out how to deal with him!"

"How to deal with him?" boxing champion Qin Jubo asked casually.

"I haven't thought of a good solution yet!" said the other man, "after all, this man is notoriously difficult to deal with." ”

The boxing champion Qin Jubo glanced at him, as if it was difficult to deal with these words to him, and he felt the same way. "Are those people still drinking in the afternoon?" he asked again.

"I was still there just now, I don't know if I'm gone at this time, I don't know!"

Qin Jubo, the boxing king, nodded silently and sighed deeply, "Well, good, good." Suddenly he said, "Go, go and distribute the ten thousand pieces of silver to them." ”

"What does the master mean, is it to let these people take up arms against Nanjian again?"

Boxing champion Qin Jubo nodded, "That's not the case, do you have any better way?" he said.

"Good idea, my subordinates will do it!" Xing Libo said goodbye to him, walked to the opposite wall, and pressed the protruding horn decoration on the wall. Immediately, in the middle of the wall, with a rolling sound, a door was opened, and as soon as he entered, it was closed again. The wall has become a solid wall again.

Now, no one in the big dining room was talking loudly, and they knew that the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian that they had besieged in the afternoon was not dead, and that he had just appeared here, which was a terrible thing, as terrible as if a living person had seen a dead person in motion.

The jubilant atmosphere on the field cooled down suddenly, and all those who had just looked unintoxicated became extremely sober at this moment. At that moment, the door to the right side of the hall suddenly opened, and five or six men were pushing a cabinet on wheels as wide as a dining table, and a cabinet full of silver bills was in it. The dazzling silver bills, all of which weigh ten taels, are very eye-catching, and the cabinet stops in the center of the large living room.

Those who walked to the door had already stopped their steps when they saw this, and they all involuntarily surrounded them!

"Steward Xing, what do you mean by that!" one of them asked.

The other party smiled, "The meaning is obvious!" He said, "Our master has spoken, this Nanjian is now in our Qin family's compound, if anyone can slash him, he will be killed! The old rules remain unchanged, and the silver money is placed in front of everyone's eyes and cashed on the spot." ”

"Your master is a very good person, can you count this time?" asked another person inside.

"Nonsense, of course it counts!" Xing Libo said, "After all, you didn't kill this person at all in the morning, so how can you blame our master for not talking a word!"

As a result, there was another unusual commotion in the crowd.

The temptation of money, sometimes more terrible than any kind of drug, not only destroys man's fighting spirit, but also destroys man's spirit! )