Chapter 63: Blood on the Long Street (2)

Under the firelight of the long street, Sikong Gu's rather nonsense words made Chunzhi speechless for a while, if according to this set of rhetoric, Sikong Gu did not embarrass Situ Bai. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although Chunzhi said that his cultivation of Buddhism was profound, there was also a faint anger in his heart at this moment.

"Zhan Zhutou, can't you even let blood relatives meet?"

Situ Lou shouted, like a signal, the people in the front of the avenue all took out their weapons, and for a while, the sound of swords unsheathed resounded through the street.

Zhan Yunqin knew that on this stage, he was just a third-rate supporting role. On the surface, it is a head-catcher, but whether it is a big family or those scholars above, they actually don't take themselves seriously. Now Situ Lou's shouting and questioning is just using Zhan Yunqin to declare war on Sikong Gu.

Zhan Yunqin didn't say a word, just glanced at Ji Hualian from a distance, I don't know if he deliberately avoided Zhan Yunqin's inquiry, Ji Hualian didn't seem to pay attention to this look.

"Master Situ, the country has national laws. ”

Zhan Yunqin sighed softly, at this moment, he put on the gold medal of the official mansion, I don't know if it is possible to avoid this bloody conflict?

Although it shows that Situ Bai is now being arrested by Zhan Yunqin, whether it is the Situ family or the heroes who still follow Sikong Gu, they all understand that the protagonists of this conflict are Sikong Gu and Situ Lou, and Zhan Yunqin's official robe puts him, the head catcher, and the catchers under his hands in the safest position.

However, almost everyone on this long street knew that it was impossible for Situ Lou to leave Situ Bai in Sikong Gu's hands, especially Situ Lou and other high-level Situ families. There is not a single fool in the top echelons of the Situ family, and they know even better what Sikong Gu has done in Yangzhou than the heroes who are still following Sikong Gu.

Whether it is called planting and grafting, or it is called grafting, it doesn't matter whether Situ Bai colluded with Shenmen, and it doesn't matter whether Sikong Gu's gold was stolen or not, for the Situ family, Situ Bai can't fall into Sikong Gu's hands The most important thing is that Situ Bai can't fall into Sikong Gu's hands.

Now that Sikong Gu has all the "human and material evidence" in his hands, as long as Situ Bai is on death row, his confession and confession must be readily available. According to Sikong Gu's methods in Yangzhou, it is not alarmist for the Situ family to become the next Yangdaomen.

"Zhan catches the head, offended. ”

Situ Lei clenched his fists, saying that it was an offense, but it was more a formal declaration of war.

Situ Lei took the lead, and with light feats, he took the carriage that was in the middle of the line, and there were several chariots guarding him with swords drawn quickly. What is strange to everyone is that not only Sikong is standing still and maintaining such a smile, but Ji Hualian is also holding the three-foot Qingfeng, with a meaningless face.

Of course, Situ Lei, who had already rushed to the carriage, did not notice the change in the expressions of the two men, his right hand was like thunder, pinched into the shape of a spear, and stabbed towards the carriage like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and his left hand overturned a catcher who had not yet drawn his waist knife to the ground.

This move is the thirtieth style of the Situ family's famous "Thirty-three Separation Hatred Hands", each style of "Thirty-three Separation Hatred Hands" has no name, but is only referred to in the order of tricks, but the later the order, the more amazing its power is. This style is ranked the thirtieth type, and its lethality is naturally extremely domineering. This type requires one hand to pinch into the shape of a spear head, with a deep penetration into the enemy's body, and after the whole hand is submerged, the five fingers will be opened like a bud blooming, and the internal force condensed on the five fingers will spread out in all directions. If a person is physically attacked, then that person will explode like a firecracker.

Situ Lei's trick was used on the carriage, and the two-horse carriage made of thick wooden planks shattered from top to bottom, although Situ Lei only "stabbed" the side planks of the carriage, but even the opposite carriage had cracks.

In Jiangnan, although the wood used in the carriage is waterproof and coated with a moisture-proof coating, it will eventually contain some moisture, and even if you punch such a wooden board, it will never beat the wooden board like this scattered carriage.

Situ Lei's move was not so much to rescue Situ Bai, but to boast of his martial arts.

The carriage was shattered, and several nobles with big ties were also exposed in front of everyone, but there was a trace of surprise on Situ Lei's somewhat smug face.

Among these graceful and luxurious sons, there is no Situ Bai, the second son of the Situ family.

"A fool will escort a key criminal with great fanfare, Zhan Zhutou, you say yes?"

Sikong Gu's just right addition, so that everyone in the Situ family present understood what had happened.

"Sikong Shaoxia is clever, Zhan really admires it. ”

Although Zhan Yunqin wanted to laugh very much, the murderous aura emanating from Situ Lei's body made him feel chills all over his body, and there was a little more embarrassment in his laughter at this moment.

"Master Situ, I'm really sorry, you blocked the road and robbed the traffickers, and now the evidence is conclusive. ”

Zhan Yunqin's eyes widened, he took out his waist knife and pointed it at Situ Lei, and shouted, "Take down the thief." ”

"Zhan Zhutou, do you want to meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes?"

Although Zhan Yunqin had this order, Situ Lei did not laugh angrily.

"Old Lei, why did we become thieves?" Situ Lou seemed to have expected this result, and after sighing, he clapped his hands.

After a few crisp sounds, there were many dark shadows on the houses on both sides of this long street, although Zhan Yunqin was praised as a "ghost detective" by the people of the rivers and lakes, but his martial arts were only at the third-rate level, and the six senses were only the posture of a middle-class person, at this moment the moonlight did not appear, and the firelight could not shine on the houses, what is the identity of these people, Zhan Yunqin can't see clearly at all.

"Shibo is really generous, in order to deal with me, a junior who has just broken into the rivers and lakes, he even ambushed the archers. ”

Sikong laughed, but it hit the morale of the people who were surrounded again.

"This is the elite troops of the Situ family, right? Secretly accumulating private soldiers, ignoring the laws of the imperial court, robbing the suspect on the street, and rushing into the official palace to patrol and arrest...... Zhan Zhutou, if it is according to my Great Song Dynasty criminal law, what crime should the head of the Situ family be guilty of?"

Sikong Gu did not panic at all, but smiled with his eyebrows, not much more serious than a child's house.

Although Zhan Yunqin said that he was flustered and couldn't guess Situ Lou's true thoughts, he had seen a lot of strong winds and waves over the years, and judging from the experience of dealing with the Situ family for so many years, Situ Lou would never dare to kill people on the street. After calming down for a while, he responded with a smile: "With so many crimes piled together, I'm afraid even Lord Wen can't accurately sentence him, but I'm afraid I won't be able to escape from raiding the house......

"Raiding the house and destroying the door?" Sikong Gu smiled slightly, looking at Situ Lou meaningfully, "Shibo is really not afraid of this? If Shibo is fine alone, but now he wants to put the entire Situ family in, how dare Shibo make such a big bet?"

Situ Lou chuckled, shook his head, and raised his right hand high.

"Sikong Xian, you didn't hold my son hostage, but gave me a chance. ”

The right hand raised by Situ Lou has almost become the blood-drenched broadsword in the hands of the executioner in the eyes of the many people who are besieged.

(To be continued.) )