Chapter 67: Blood on the Long Street (6)
"Tianshun, isn't it a little bad for us to make such a big fanfare?"
Chu Cang glanced back at the Chu family disciples behind him, and saw that they all had embarrassment similar to his own on their faces, so he couldn't help coughing, and only after successfully attracting Chu Zhongcheng's gaze from the front did he lower his voice and asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Fanfare?"
Chu Zhongcheng was a little surprised, and a smile quickly bloomed on his face, which was even more oily under the light of the torch, as if there was some mockery, and there seemed to be a little kindness in it.
"The second uncle won't let me come out with those guys surnamed Chu, if the second uncle is willing to let those idiots and garbage come together, then it's called fanfare. ”
Chu Zhongcheng laughed and said, but Chu Cang felt a little powerless about Chu Zhongcheng's humor at the moment, among the Chu family, don't say "Zhong Zi Generation", that is, those guys who are corpses and vegetarian meals in the "Fan Zi Generation", together they are probably equivalent to these first-class masters behind him, right? If the Chu family didn't lack a master surnamed Chu among the tenth generation of heirs, how could he, a child of the branch, have a chance to get the true inheritance of the Aotian Sword Technique?
Speaking of which, do you still want to thank Chu Zhongcheng beside him? If it weren't for his refusal to practice martial arts and his disobedience to discipline since he was a child, I am afraid that he would not have been able to enter Jiangning City as a disciple of the Chu clan and walk side by side with him, a real family leader, right?
But just as Chu Zhongcheng's laughter fell, Chu Cang smelled a trace of blood, and then, there was a murderous aura rushing to his face.
"Be careful. ”
With a slight push, a little cold light flashed in this long street that was illuminated by the fire like daylight, although the sword stabbed into the air, but the sword move was rapid and continuous, but Chu Zhongcheng, who was unstable under his feet, did not stand firm, but staggered two steps and fell, and this move "back to the horse sword" actually pounced again.
The man in black was wrapped in a black scarf on his head and covered his face with a black cloth, revealing only two deep black eyes. Suddenly fell from the sky, and at the moment when Chu Cang was distracted, he killed Chu Zhongcheng by surprise.
However, he missed the opportunity twice in a row, and just as the man in black was about to stab out the third sword, the long sword on Chu Can's waist had already come later, and a little spark shone on the long street.
Although Chu Cang was unwilling to give him this opportunity to escape, he had no choice but to respond to the battle in a hurry, and he did not expect that this person would take off his blade with one blow, and when he reacted, the man in black had already jumped onto the eaves. Chu Cang knew that if he caught up at this moment, he might not be able to catch this man in black, not to mention, if he fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, he might lose his wife and lose his army.
So, Chu Cang used all his strength to pull Chu Zhongcheng up, and said to the Chu family disciple who drew his blade behind him:
"Uncle Sang, you lead people to walk in front first, brothers must be cautious, although most of the disciples of the Situ family are not in the mansion now, but there is no guarantee that there will be a few people who do not want to die still in the mansion. That assassin can't even hold a sword steadily, but we still can't be careless for a while, otherwise if we fall into an ambush like the Situ family, then we will lose face. ”
After redeploying the queue and regaining some people's popularity, Chu Cang turned his head to look at Chu Zhongcheng again, and after finding that he was trying his best to twist his neck and pat the dust on his buttocks, Chu Cang sighed helplessly and said, "Tianshun, these people belong to the Situ family?"
"Not necessarily. ”
Chu Zhongcheng glanced at a disciple of the Chu family who was looking over here, and while keeping up with everyone's footsteps, he lowered his voice and said to Chu Cang beside him: "The Situ family has no reason to attack me now, although the person was shot down by your sword, but look at his skills, he does not look like an idle master, at least he must be a figure on the Who's Who, the Situ family has only three characters on the Who's Who, and now both of them are already on Sikong Gu's side, if this one is a person from the Situ family, I am afraid there is only one possibility." ”
"But he should be sitting in Situ's mansion now, and there is no reason to take risks in person, besides...... Didn't Situ Lou order to look for him in Jiangning City? If this so-called 'First Prince of Jiangning' heard about what happened today, it shouldn't be that we are looking for us who have not yet expressed their attitude, right?"
"So, that's probably pretty much the way out, isn't it?"
A wicked smile flashed on Chu Zhongcheng's fat face, after Chu Cang caught it, he hurriedly looked around, although Chu Cang and Chu Zhongcheng were not far away from these Chu family disciples, but they were still two or three feet apart, although the two of them had lowered their voices, but if they were heard by these Chu family disciples, they were afraid that it would cause morale to be hit again.
"I thought we were going to clean up the mess, but who knows, but we have become the object of other people's calculations. ”
Chu Zhong lowered his voice, causing this sound to be almost ridiculous when it came into Chu Cang's ears, it was hazy like the moonlight that had just appeared in the sky, and I have to say that this moon appeared at a really bad time.
Just as Chu Zhongcheng led the disciples of the Chu family towards the Situ family's mansion, this long street, which was only a quarter of an hour's foot away from the official office, was already full of blood, and the blades and arrows scattered all over the place rendered this long street as if the Song army entered the city more than 20 years ago.
This is not like a battle at all, this is completely the traces left after a war, on top of countless mutilated corpses, only a great monk holding a rosary is reciting scriptures that ordinary people can't understand.
At the other end of the long street, Liu Ada, who was sitting in front of the door of a house with his hands trapped, confessed everything he knew truthfully after being tortured by Sikong Gu and Ji Hualian.
"The master said that you are trying to frame our Situ family, and it is the collusion of the government...... No, it's the United Sikong Hero, holding the second young master hostage, wanting to uproot the Situ family, the small, the small one holds the old man's silver money on weekdays, of course he wants it at this moment, of course, he wants to repay the virtue by himself......"
"But you kid ran away brazenly, do you know how hard we worked to find you?" Sikong Gu's humiliation at this moment, listening to Liu Ada's ears, has become a life-saving talisman in his heart: since Sikong Gu is looking for him, then he is not trying to kill him, although Liu Adaa is frightened at the moment, he can still figure it out.
"That's because the martial arts of the heroes are ...... world"
"Don't talk nonsense, your master is now killing people in the street, even killing officials, this is no different from rebellion, you still think he is your master? If you go to prison and confess leniently, you can at least save the lives of your wife and children at home...... Of course, if you are willing to confess some of the people involved in this case, maybe your life can be saved, do you want to think about it?"
Sikong Gu's face was very close, although this smile was very kind, but Liu Ada felt a cold current rush from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.
"Meng Yuan, it's better to let him think about it, let's discuss it first, how to clean it up...... Endgame. ”
Ji Hualian raised his head, the moon in the sky finally showed a little bright light, and the clear light was sprinkled on the pool of blood, the big monk was no longer chanting at the moment, he was walking towards Sikong and the two alone.
(To be continued.) )