Chapter 69: New Year's Letter (6)
"This hero...... You ......"
After all, Sun Sanye is the character who walked through the dart with the "Li Da Dart Head" in the mouth of the people in Xiangzhou City, and now he also has a name in the Jiangnan League, and he was a little panicked at the moment, so he also stabilized, he glanced at the cold light held in the right hand of the swordsman called Huazi, only to see that the swordsman's right hand trembled slightly, and then looked closely, but found that the swordsman's right hand was a little deformed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info also stabilized his mind at the moment, facing the swordsman's eyes like a cold edge, Kong Sanye suddenly smiled:
"If this hero wants to find the head of the dart, he will go to the Zhennan Dart Bureau to find it, I am a lame man, although I work under the head of the dart, but after all, I am subject to the constraints of others, not under the direct jurisdiction of the head of the dart, and the people in the dart bureau speak softly, how can I see the head of the dart?"
Sun Sanye believed that this person didn't know his identity, but it was just a slight loss of words that caused this person to blackmail himself so much, but unexpectedly, this down-and-out swordsman sneered:
"Aren't you the 'informant' of the Jiangnan League? Mixed in among the people in this market, even if you can't see Li Fu, you naturally have a way, you take me to find your upline, and do ......it according to the rules of the Jiangnan League."
Sun Sanye's expression was dignified, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down a lot, and in the surprised eyes of the crowd around him who were at least three feet yuan, Sun Sanye suddenly smiled and said, "Zunjia is a person from the Jiangbei Divine Sect?"
Although most of the face of this down-and-out swordsman was covered by messy hair, his surprised expression at this moment did not escape Sun Sanye's eagle eyes, and before this down-and-out swordsman responded, Sun Sanye's cheeks moved, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was even more hideous.
"Boom!"
The chewed tongue was spit out into the face of the down-and-out swordsman, and although the hair was slightly blocked, there was still some blood foam splashed into his eyes, and the down-and-out swordsman was startled but let go of his hand.
Sun Sanye, who was grabbed by the collar by the down-and-out swordsman, was already lame, but now he chewed his tongue, blood gushed out of his mouth, and the whole person was weak, and the whole person smashed straight towards the tea table.
Suddenly, the tea guests who saw what was going on panicked, and some of them slipped away quietly, and there were also a few who had a good relationship with Sun Sanye and were bold, and at this moment they smashed the stools on the heads of the stunned swordsmen.
Although the down-and-out swordsman was in shock, his reaction must not be described as swift, and before the stool hit the back of his head, he had already crossed his sword to block it, but unexpectedly, the glittering sword hit the stool, and instead of showing the power of sharpening iron like clay, it was also taken out of his hand.
The sword fell next to the teahouse shopkeeper who was pushed away by him, and the general stood up before he could figure out what had happened, so frightened that the shopkeeper squatted down with his head in his hands.
"It's just a showcase, guys!"
I don't know who shouted, everyone rushed up, the back of the head of the down-out swordsman was smashed, was in unbearable pain, although everyone rushed up also a punch, knocked down some people, but unexpectedly someone poured a basin of boiling water on him, the bare hands were burned red, a scream was too much, and then was smashed to the right leg by the bench, smashing him back again and again.
"He doesn't know martial arts!
I don't know who shouted, and the morale of all the tea guests soared, and they all rushed forward, using the messy "Hundred Fist Method", beating the down-and-out swordsman to vomit blood.
"Third Master—"
This down-and-out swordsman was restrained, and when someone was holding a rope and preparing to tie him up and send him to the official, another scream came, but this time it was not this down-and-out swordsman, but the teahouse shopkeeper who was as timid as a mouse and didn't dare to come forward.
Everyone looked towards Sun Sanye, only to see that Sun Sanye had closed his eyes at the moment, and the shopkeeper was putting his finger under his nose and probing his nose.
"The third master is ......"
The tea guests looked at the shopkeeper's frightened and sad expression, and immediately became angry, not to mention that this down-and-out swordsman is a native of Jiangbei, the people of Xiangzhou, who were born and raised in Xiangzhou, are extremely disgusted with Jiangbei martial arts, that is, Sun Sanye is quite generous on weekdays, and he is a neighbor in the neighborhood and alley.
In the end, it was the little second brother who stopped everyone:
"This person is extremely evil, let's send him to the official office, petition to kill him, you guest officials beat him to death here, I'm afraid that your hands will be dirty, maybe you will get into trouble, right?"
Only then did everyone withdraw their hands, and even send this down-and-out swordsman to the official.
At this moment, a young man dressed as a chivalrous man walked in, this person had a cold face, but he also had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and two slight whiskers on his lips, showing two points of gentleness, the reason why there were only two points was because he still had eight points of anger on his face, and these two points of gentleness were suppressing this anger. He was followed by three or four dart masters, but all of them followed him in a measured manner, presumably his subordinates.
"Under is the Zhennan Dart Bureau Dart Master Yue Song, Yue Da Dart Head is separated by two streets, I heard this room has a change, my Zhennan Dart Bureau to protect the safety of the villagers, hereby order me to come to investigate, I don't know who can explain the matter to me?"
As soon as everyone looked at this person's Jiangnan accent, and then looked at the dart master of the Zhennan Dart Bureau, they knew that this person was not an accomplice of the down-and-out swordsman, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse stepped forward to explain the ins and outs to the self-proclaimed "Yue Song" dart master. This Yue Song nodded again and again, inquired about some details from time to time, and took out one or two lines of silver and handed them to the shopkeeper for the repair of the teahouse. He also took out a full amount of money, thanking the neighbors for their help, so that the thieves did not leave.
But when he put aside the beaten half-dead, but still didn't faint, and a pair of eyes stared at the messy hair of his down-and-out swordsman, everyone heard the sound of Yue Song gasping.
"The third master is a confidant of Yue Da Dart, and I hope you can hand over the body of the third master and this murderer to you. ”
Yue Song summoned two people to send Sun Sanye's body to Sun's house, and after thanking the neighbors repeatedly, he escorted the down-and-out swordsman who was tied up by everyone into the carriage and left in the dust.
The shopkeeper, who had been paying attention to the down-and-out swordsman, stood at the door in a daze, faintly feeling that there was something strange in his heart, but he could only stare at the carriage in the distance, until he was scolded by the shopkeeper, and then returned to the teahouse to clean up the mess.
On the carriage, the down-and-out swordsman who had been loosened suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter was five points sad and five points crazy.
"Envoy, we haven't seen each other for a long time......, have we? Why are you here?"
"Yue Song" had a kind of melancholy on his face, he recognized the identity of this person, and this name had disappeared from the rivers and lakes for a long time.
(To be continued.) )