November 13 of the third year of Xianping, Luoyang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early morning of the second day, the sun had just appeared in the sky, and the winter sun was always so lazy that it did not appear a little bit from the east until midnight.

However, it is impossible for the people in the beggar gang to be as lazy as this sun, except for Kong Wen and the others who took a break for an hour or two due to internal injuries, most of these six or seven bags of disciples have not slept all night, and everyone has a deep exhaustion in their expressions.

There are so many things to deal with: count the casualties, calculate the personnel of each division, and attack the dead who disagree with you......

The beggar gang has gone through this catastrophe, and it is by no means a matter of removing the chaff, although no one dares to say that it is not, and naturally it is not to make the forces within the gang more united, although no one has raised partisan disputes at this moment. The first big thing in front of the beggars is the arrival of the first visitor today.

The master of the Shenmen, Zhang Yuchu, the "Huoyun Palm", ranks 48th in the Who's Who, and is only 39 years old this year.

Of course, the presence of this guest naturally could not have been to comfort the beggars who had lost a large number of disciples in the elite gang not long ago due to "infighting" and "cleaning up traitors".

"Master Liu of Kuntang was supposed to return to Luoyang yesterday, but now the whereabouts of Hall Master Liu and Brother Kun are unknown, and their lives and deaths are uncertain......" Zhang Yuchu threw a problem at the beggar gang, "I hope that the brothers of the beggar gang can help each other." ”

But even Zhang Yuchu didn't expect that this problem would be solved quickly.

"How could it be ......"

I don't know who blurted out what was in their hearts, but no one was interested in looking at the warrior who said what was in everyone's heart.

Liu Su died, and the death of this sixty-year-old man must be described as miserable, along with hundreds of disciples of the Divine Gate Kuntang, like a slaughtered pig, they were neatly tied up and placed in this stone room.

This is a ruined temple, a ruined temple that has been abandoned for a long time and was once used as a stronghold by the beggars. However, no one thought that there would be a stone chamber under this ruined temple, and in the stone chamber, there could only be about sixty ordinary people standing.

However, at this moment, there were a hundred and ten corpses piled up in the stone chamber, each corpse seemed to have been brutalized, and these corpses were stacked on top of each other, and since the stone chamber was opened, a fishy smell rushed out.

"Close the door. ”

The sound of Kong Wen covering his nose buzzed in the not too spacious passage, but the beggar disciple standing at the front was so shocked that the scene that greeted him was too shocking, and the beggar disciple seemed to be deaf.

Before Kong Wen pushed away and everyone rushed forward, Zhang Yuchu didn't know when to close the door.

Although it was only a glimpse, Kong Wen still saw the kind of determination in Zhang Yuchu's eyes, this kind of decision was by no means a reckless decision of a helpless person, but a warrior who had already expected the end, and made up his mind after careful consideration.

"Didn't you see the rats next to those corpses? After so many years of wandering the rivers and lakes, you have no experience in the rivers and lakes at all......

The roar was accompanied by anger pouring out, but Kong Wen's exaggerated acting skills, not to mention Zhang Yuchu, even those beggar disciples who were scolded by him, all of them couldn't help but feel embarrassed in their hearts, and silently endured Kong Wen's scolding.

"Elder Kong, how exactly did your disciple discover this place?"

The beggar gang disciples had the patience to bear Kong Wen's anger, but Zhang Yuchu and others, who were members of the Divine Sect, could not continue to endure Kong Wen's clumsy acting skills.

As soon as these words came out, Kong Wen also stopped scolding, after all, it was just a scene, and it didn't need to be taken too seriously.

"It was the Xin brothers who found out about this. ”

Kong Wen said as he pointed to the seven-bag disciple standing in the crowd who wanted to take the life of the old beggar with one palm yesterday.

Zhang Yuchu's eyes naturally fell on Xin Wenhua, Xin Wenhua was originally the heir of Luoyang Xinjiabao, and later lost the inheritance of the Xin family because he was ordered by his father to join the beggar gang, but Xin Wenhua, who lost the inheritance of the Xin family, was exchanged for the position of the disciple of the seven bags of the beggar gang.

Xin Wenhua is burly, dressed in a pale yellow robe, clean and tidy, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, although martial arts can not be ranked in the who's who, but the Xin family's internal strength is matched with the beggar gang You Long Gong and Kong Wen's eighteen palms of dragon descending, and his strength can also be promoted to the position of today's second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes.

"In Xia Xin Wenhua, I have seen Hall Master Zhang. ”

After holding his fists, Xin Wenhua naturally did not procrastinate, and told the story of how he found Jia San who was dying, and how he followed Jia San to this temple to break the temple, and finally found the secret passage like pouring beans.

"Third Brother's Corpse ......"

"Stand farther away, this corpse is highly poisonous. ”

Ren Xiafeng didn't cherish his subordinates, but because if the hairy rat carrying the corpse was poisoned and died, then he would need to deal with the poisonous corpse of the hairy rat, and Ren Xiafeng was not willing to take this risk.

"Is it right here?"

Carefully wrapping the shroud, the hairy mouse looked up, but saw a lump of flesh that was not human-shaped, this mass of flesh was red and white, and even in the red and white, there was some black pus slowly flowing out.

"That's it. ”

Ren Xiafeng glanced at the "meat ball" created by his own hands, then took out the wine jug from his waist and poured a mouthful of turbid wine.

"Ren...... Boss Ren ......"

This is the punishment for your disrespect to the Lord last night. ”

After coldly spitting out these words, Ren Xiafeng turned his back and walked towards the way back.

"Boss Ren, let's do this...... Have you been instructed by the head of the house?"

Ren Xiafeng paused, he slowly turned his head, and two sharp arrows seemed to be shot out of his eyes that were not a little angry.

"We have to learn to share the worries of the Lord, understand?"

"But ......"

"The head of the house doesn't know about your existence, and he doesn't want to know about your existence, do you need me to explain this to you?

Mao Mouse is not a fool, at this moment, when he heard Ren Xiafeng's words, he understood what it meant to "share worries for the Lord", and immediately nodded, and did not dare to look back, so he followed Ren Xiafeng into the dark.

When Kong Wen and Zhang Yu first found "Jia San", the truth had already been determined.

Jia San's betrayal of Sikong Gu and collusion with the beggars to help Su Moyun find Jia San's hiding place in Luoyang, but Jia San didn't know who was "executed" in the house, because the body could not be touched, and Xin Wenhua, who tried to get close to Jia San, accidentally touched the mechanism, and Jia San's hiding place fell into flames.

The truth of the matter seems to have been buried, but whether it is Kong Wen or Zhang Yuchu, they don't know how Liu Su and the others were captured by Jia San and how they were taken to the broken temple.

Zhang Yuchu, who secretly escorted Hu Yun back to Yingtian, had a faint feeling in his heart that the matter in Luoyang seemed to have not been resolved.

(To be continued.) )