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Since the Song Dynasty, Perak Hall has been famous for a hundred years with thunderbolts.

Although, due to the mutiny of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin and Chen Qiao, the yellow robe, the great treasure, and the Liuhe, they were deeply vigilant against the officials who held the real power of the armed forces, and deliberately suppressed the military and promoted the literature, in such a big environment, the official armed forces were undoubtedly hit hard and weak, but the masters were always hidden in the depths of the people.

The human mind is a very strange thing, it seems to gather endless contradictions, many times, she is like a spring, the more you suppress her, the stronger her rebound becomes.

Just like the cigarettes of later generations, no matter how vigorously the government dispatches authoritative experts to warn the world that smoking will cause various cancers to the human body, or whether conscientious merchants clearly mark that "smoking is dangerous to health", but not only is the effect very small, but the number of smokers is increasing unabated, and even the younger people are even younger.

What is the rationale for this?

Actually, it's just four words: deficit heart.

You say smoking kills, right?

Okay, I'll smoke, so doesn't it mean that I'm a warrior who is not afraid of death?

Okay, the emperor doesn't let us dance guns and sticks, just bury our heads in reading, right, I don't!

It has to be said that the Great Song Dynasty is a great era of open-mindedness, and people's brains have been unprecedentedly liberated, providing a valuable breeding ground for creation.

Perak Hall is a hall that was established in such a large environment with a huge deficit.

Of course, the Perak Hall of the year, its scale is by no means as brilliant as it is today, across the north and south of the Yangtze River, but also openly listed on the ground in the south of the Yangtze River, becoming a large-scale legal private institution, at that time, at best, it was just a few boring men with a little spare money in their hands, nothing to tinker with some boring things, occasionally to the festive people to burn a few louder alternative "cannon battles", add a little festive atmosphere, entertain the public.

No one thought that while playing, they actually played a thunderbolt hall, a firearms sect that made the heroes of the rivers and lakes deeply feared.

It is estimated that even the founder who founded Perak Tong in the first place was unexpected.

A school of play sounds like a cow.

However, Lei Tianheng knows that things are definitely not so simple.

Perhaps, he was more than 100 years late, and he could not comment on the hardships of Perak Tang's entrepreneurship because he did not personally feel it, however, what he knew was that the Jianghu people were originally forbidden by force and were not tolerated by the government.

What's more, Thunderbolt Hall is famous for its thunderbolt - what is a thunderbolt?

Thunderbolts are bombs made of gunpowder!

Thunderbolts come in a variety of sizes, from the size of a small thumb to the size of a fist, and even a small amount close to the size of a brick. Let's put it this way, the smallest bolt can injure a person three feet from a person's body, and depending on the position of the man, for example, if he is close to the man's crotch, his wife is expected to be so sad that she will kill someone.

And a thunderbolt as big as a fist, pressed under a hundred catties of boulders, can blow the stones to pieces.

As for the brick-sized thunderbolt?

Well, this, I'm sorry, this is a military secret.

There is a saying that high martial arts are also afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention bombs that are hundreds of times more terrifying than kitchen knives?

Therefore, the severity of the official suppression of Perak Hall can be imagined!

It is difficult to start a business, and it is even more difficult to keep a business.

Perak Tong bumped and bumped along the way, and I don't know how many hardships and hardships it has experienced, especially in the mezzanine of this troubled era, in order to continue the bloodline of the ancestors and survive, it is necessary to constantly make all kinds of compromises that are even against conscience. 【】

Lei Tianheng took a sip of the wine, put down the wine glass, stared at the classmate Meng who was sitting opposite, and said, "Sanshao, actually, you look down on the old man, am I right?"

Lei Tianheng said: "Sanshao is a person with great courage and wisdom, Mengjia Group, in the hands of Sanshao, in less than a year, he got up from the ruins, and then stood in the clouds, looking at the world. The old man admires it very much. It's just that what makes the old man the most difficult to let go of is that whether it is the proximity of the geographical relationship or the strength of the strength, the old man is by no means under the Wuqing Peak, but in terms of cooperation, the third young man would rather choose a rabble bandit leader, and give up the thunderbolt hall that is not bad in strength and can also be eaten in black and white. If the old man's guess is right, the third young man thinks that Perak Hall has been incorporated into the imperial court, and there is a suspicion of degenerating into a court eagle dog and losing morality, so he disdains to be in the same stream. Three young people, is what the old man said right?"

Meng shook his head and said, "I can only say, Lei Lao, you think too much." In business, I am a businessman who is completely covered in copper stench, and I think more about interests than the so-called national righteousness. In this era of war and chaos, life is turbulent, and survival is extremely difficult. In order to survive, although each person chooses different ways, it is the right that everyone should have, and no one has the right to deny, accuse, or criticize. ”

He paused for a moment, and then said: "What Lei Lao said is not wrong, Boss Wu is indeed a big bandit leader, and his strength may not be as good as Lei Lao, but Lei Lao has to recognize one fact, some things, he can easily solve them with a bandit leader, but Lei Lao, you have to pay a great price, one of them." Furthermore, once the power of the Perak Hall is fully displayed on the rivers and lakes, how will the imperial court view it? What will the fellow Jianghu people think?"

Lei Tianheng was stunned.

If the strength of the entire Thunderbolt Hall is injected into the rivers and lakes, it will inevitably alarm the government and the opposition, and they are deeply afraid of this sect that holds extremely lethal weapons, and in order to avoid raising tigers, they will spare no effort to strike hard and overthrow it.

In addition, in the rivers and lakes, under the strong suppression of Perak Hall, the various mountain bosses may be forced to compromise and release at first, but as time goes by, the accumulation of grievances becomes hatred, it is easy to twist into a rope and fight to the death with Perak Hall, in that case, even if it is a victory every time, but what about the subsidies for those dead and injured employees, do they have to be added to the cost?

Then, all kinds of fighting incidents occur, will this lengthen the travel time of cargo transportation and raise the cost?

People who don't know how to do business should also know that reducing costs will always be greater than increasing costs, which is common sense.

Lei Tianheng thought about it and finally agreed, what Sanshao said was reasonable.

He seemed to have opened the knot that had been entangled in his heart for a long time, and he was in a better mood, clinking glasses with classmate Meng again and again, and later, he couldn't help but throw away the chopsticks in his hand, as if he had been freed from the shackles, and imitated classmate Meng's direct hand-tossed chicken, and the one he ate was called happy!

Miss Qiu'er shook her head, she didn't expect that since her grandfather entered the imperial court, in order to contact some high-level people without being ridiculed, he had deliberately cultivated his temperament for decades, but he was shattered in an instant, alas, he was broken.

This three young must be ghosts!

Otherwise, how could it be that an hour was not enough, and the grandfather's years of cultivation would be demonized in an instant?

Stay away from him, otherwise, perhaps, he will be taken into bad shape and become a bad girl with no manners and no rules.

Miss Qiu'er got up, said that she was full, and said that she was full, and went back to her room to sleep.

The two drank three cups again.

Lei Tianheng put down his wine glass, looked at Classmate Meng, his expression froze, and said quietly: "Sanshao, now, Qiu'er is not here, if you have anything to say, you can say it." ”

Classmate Meng took the tablecloth, wiped the greasy on his hands, and said slowly: "Miss Qiu'er's aura is transparent, and what is faintly revealed on her body is not your Lei family's family heirloom, the rigid and strong thunderbolt palm, but it is very flexible, closer to the martial arts of the Emei faction, but I don't know why?"

Lei Tianheng's face sank, and he was dignified.

As the saying goes, the connoisseur stretches out his hand to know how much.

However, just by looking at it like that, you can see that the martial arts background and the poison of the eyes are like the eyes of Buddhism, what kind of clever realm is this?

Lei Tianheng said slowly: "Ten years ago, Guo Donglai, the head of the Emei faction, happened to pass by the door of Lei's house in Jiangnan, and saw Qiu'er playing with the children at the intersection. Although Qiu'er is only a lay disciple, because she is a closed disciple of the head of Guo, her seniority is extremely high, and it seems that jade characters such as Yu Ruyin, who is more often born to travel the rivers and lakes, have to be called her uncle. ”

Meng sighed and said: "Miss Qiu'er is very blessed, other people, even if they kneel on the top of Emei for ten days and a half months, they may not pity their piety and be included in the door wall, and Miss Qiu'er will play so much, she will play in the well-known Emei faction, and she will also be favored by the head of Guo. ”

Lei Tianheng nodded and said: "The old man is often grateful to God for giving the Lei family such a generous grace, therefore, thanks to God's grace, over the years, the old man has also been extraordinarily self-cultivation, leaving a line in everything, no longer as bloody as back then, and killing them all." ”

Meng said: "Being favored by the sky and giving back to the earth, being able to do so much is enough to reflect the benevolence and righteousness of the elders of Lei Lao, and he should be a model for my future generations." ”

After a slight pause, suddenly, he asked coldly: "I just don't know, what does Lei Lao say about the death of Du Moruo in the rivers and lakes?"

Lei Tianheng's body shook suddenly, his pupils contracted, and he stared at him deadly.

The north wind froze at the door, but the door was blocked by three men using strong bodies.

The three men seemed to be very casual, all of them lowered their hands at will, and the fingers of the six hands were attached to the waist bag, and the spotted leopard skin bag contained it was the thunderbolt that shocked the world and made the martial arts heroes afraid deeply.

Obviously, they are fully prepared, as long as they disagree, they will definitely not hesitate in the slightest, and pour their bags into the Thunderbolt Hall to greet Meng classmates.

The next moment, the air seemed to be faintly overflowing with the smell of gunpowder.

However, classmate Meng didn't seem to have any awareness that he had fallen into an extremely terrible danger at all, so he turned a blind eye, Shi Shiran poured himself a glass of wine, drank it slowly, put down the wine glass, and then looked at Lei Tianheng, who was still staring at him silently, and said lightly: "Lei Lao, are you thinking about how to convince me, is that just my wishful thinking?"

Lei Tianheng finally spoke, and said, "I just want to know, from which point did the third young man dare to conclude that Du Moruo's death is related to the old man?"

Meng said: "In other words, Lei Lao doesn't plan to deny it?"

Lei Tianheng said undeniably: "The old man now wants to hear the clever reasoning of the three young people, and the rest, yes or no, it doesn't matter." ”

Meng said: "After Du Moruo died, his house collapsed, and I walked in, but I smelled a faint smell of gunpowder. ”

Lei Tianheng said: "The smell of gunpowder?"

Meng said: "Exactly. Du Moruo's profession is not to do explosive wars, and the smell of gunpowder naturally does not appear in his house, but it really appears in the air, so it can only be explained one thing, there was once a person who often came into contact with gunpowder in his house. ”

Lei Tianheng couldn't help but raise his clothes and sniffed vigorously with his nose, and then, shaking his head, said, "It doesn't seem to smell like gunpowder." ”

Meng smiled and said, "Does Lei Lao smoke?"

A trace of disgust appeared on Lei Tianheng's face, and he said, "I didn't take care of that thing, it stinks to death." ”

Classmate Meng said: "However, as far as I know, Tang He, the boss of the Tang Sect, his old man is extremely fond of that mouthful. ”

Lei Tianheng said: "That old guy, if you have nothing to do, you love to fix the cigarette pipe, that smell, it can choke people to death, and I hate to sit with him the most." ”

Meng said: "However, Lei Lao, you feel that it stinks, but Tang Lao likes it." ”

Lei Tianheng's eyes flashed, and he said: "Sanshao means that it is because he has become accustomed to it, his senses have long been adapted and dulled, and he reacts violently to outsiders, but he is as willing as he is, right?"

Meng said: "That's right. ”

Lei Tianheng said: "In other words, because the old man often comes into contact with gunpowder, his sense of smell has long been blinded, so he doesn't feel anything unusual, even if there are obvious traces of falling, he is still ignorant." Alas......"

Lei Tianheng shook his head, and sighed: "The old man really doesn't understand, gunpowder is not a popular thing, with Sanshao, a noble son, he shouldn't have the opportunity to contact these dangerous things, and he won't have a keen sense of the smell of gunpowder, but Sanshao not only clearly distinguished, but also, the old man remembers, that night there was a strong wind and heavy rain, even if there was some gunpowder smell, it should be dissipated in the wind and rain- Well, even if there is still a trace of smell, how can you smell it if you are three or less outsiders?"

Outsiders?

Meng smiled bitterly in his heart, he is from the twenty-first century, a top killer, familiar with ammunition, and can compare with experts. As long as his conditions are met, not to mention explosives, he can make all the shells.

However, he naturally can't tell the truth, so he can only explain it like this: "Playing with firecrackers is almost every little child's favorite, right?"

Lei Tianheng nodded in agreement.

Meng said: "During the Spring Festival that year, on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, a few of our little children dressed in costumes, walked the streets and alleys, held fireworks and firecrackers in their hands, and made a lot of hip-hop ......"

His eyes showed a hint of childhood funny smile, and said slowly: "After playing for most of the day, Xu is tired, Xu is bored, I don't know which brain-dead person makes a suggestion, pinch the firecracker in your hand, light it, let it explode in your hand, try to see how powerful a small firecracker is, and see how painful it can blow people up!"

Thunder and sweat.

Take a firecracker and light it in your hand and let it explode?

It is estimated that it is a "stupid thing" that only wealthy sons such as the three young men of the dream family will do.

It's not that they are really stupid because of their serious lack of IQ, but that the environment in which they grew up is too superior, and the pain that children from ordinary families have encountered, they have not experienced it, so they are driven by various curiosity to "play hard" to try.

The corners of Lei Tianheng's mouth showed an interested smile, and said, "So, how much does it hurt?"

Classmate Meng said hatefully: "It hurts so much! Then, a few of us burst into tears while pressing the guy who made such a brainless suggestion to the ground and beating him severely. ”

Lei Tianheng laughed and said, "Haha, interesting, interesting." ”

Meng said: "After that, I deeply remembered the smell of gunpowder from firecrackers, which was an unforgettable pain!"

Lei Tianheng's smile slowly dissipated, his eyes became colder, and he said: "Okay, even if the shadow of your childhood has left you with precious memories, allowing you to accurately identify that there was once a person with the smell of gunpowder in Du Moruo's house, however, not to mention that there are not only people in the world who have access to gunpowder, but also the members of the Thunderbolt Hall, and there are hundreds of people, how can you identify the old man of the person who appeared at the scene?"

Classmate Meng smiled faintly and said, "Lei Lao, you are insulting my IQ." ”

Lei Tianheng was slightly stunned and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Meng said: "Fang today, the people who play with gunpowder may be countless, but there are not many martial arts masters in the world, there are not many martial arts masters who play gunpowder, and Du Moruo can be regarded as a martial arts master who is a guest, and the martial arts master who is proficient in gunpowder and has a transcendent status in the rivers and lakes, except for Lei Tianheng Lei Lao of Thunderbolt Hall, I really can't think of anyone else?"

Lei Tianheng was silent.

The three men blocking the door slid their fingers and quietly untied the mouth of the leopard skin bag.

Meng said slowly: "Lei Lao, you know, next to this living room is Miss Qiu'er's boudoir, with the terrifying power of your disciples' thunderbolts, the girl is afraid that she will not be spared in her sleep." ”

Lei Tianheng's face changed, it was extremely ugly, he waved his hand, and spit out two words: "Stand down." ”

The three Chinese characters were slightly stunned, but they also knew that what Meng said was indeed the truth. However, although they took two steps back, they still didn't go far, standing three feet outside the door, staring at Meng.

Lei Tianheng looked at classmate Meng and said in a deep voice: "Sanshao, what do you want?"

Meng said: "I just want to know if you gag Du Moruo in your mouth." ”

Du Moruo had originally promised to tell him the secret about Tang Bang, but at that time, he died, killed by Lei Tianheng, blocking what he wanted to say.

Lei Tianheng pondered for a moment, and then waved to the three men outside the door and said, "You all disperse, I want to talk to Sanshao about some personal matters." ”

The three men glanced at each other, and finally nodded silently and left.

Lei Tianheng pricked up his ears, convinced that they had left, and then looked at classmate Meng, and said with a solemn expression: "If, the old man tells you that the dead Du Mo is fake, do you believe it?"

Meng was stunned. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.