Chapter 13 Killing, No Need to Say More (Ask for Various)

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chatting with each other, Su Suyan said that it turned out that Zhai Jiao heard that Shang Xiufang, the world's number one singer, went to Danyang for a tour, so she set off from Wagang, but she fell behind halfway and couldn't go on the road alone, so she had to live here.

The corners of Xiang Yushan's mouth twitched, and he didn't say much about the brainless fan Zhai Jiao, the top ten girls in the Tang Dynasty, including the concubine and Shang Xiuxun, who had a very low sense of existence, were very interested, but only Shang Xiufang, he really couldn't raise his interest, maybe it was because of his peers?

The woman in red said that she was a singer in Yang Su's house in her early years, and later after Yang Su died, the tree fell and scattered, Yang Xuangan rebelled and was killed, she was in the rivers and lakes, but she also met a bearded bearded guest, he claimed to be surnamed Zhang, the woman in red happened to be surnamed Zhang, the bearded guest was very happy, we will be brothers and sisters with different surnames in the future (?), but I don't know what stimulus, one day, suddenly sailed out to sea, and there has been no trace since then.

Fu Junwu and the Red Whisk Girl have a bit of a sense of seeing each other late, whether it is martial arts or women's rights, there is always a common language in song, the two ride together, sleep together, day and night, chatting happily, Xiangyushan is a little indignant, mother, is this going to be green.

Su Su, who accompanied her, was a little embarrassed, she was just a maidservant, and she had the heart to join in the conversation, but she didn't understand what people said, so she could only be confused, "Well, yes, it's amazing, uh, um, right...", after chatting for a while, she consciously stayed aside, and people were a little distressed.

Wash off the dust on her face, put on plain clothes, Su Su's eyes are dark, her skin is very fair, her figure is uneven, well-proportioned and beautiful, she rode with Xiang Yushan, she was a little panicked at first, walked for a day, and actually fell asleep in the man's arms, this girl is also breast, forehead, big heart, cough cough, Xiang Yushan looked at the chill in Fu Junwu's eyes, and hurriedly swore that she had never secretly looked.

Dongping County, in front of Wangtong Gate.

The traffic is busy, the long street in front of the door is stuffed, not counting the house, there are still hundreds of people waiting to enter the house at this time, one by one in brocade clothes, wielding swords, it can be seen that Lao Wang's face is big, well, it is estimated that there are many people living next door.

Wang Tong has a peculiar nature, and he never does anything with others after becoming famous at the age of thirty. Abandon martial arts and follow literature, do not teach people martial arts, only gather disciples to give lectures, and have written a lot of books. The most popular person is as he imitated the "Spring and Autumn Period" to write the "Yuan Jing", imitated the "Analects" into the "Zhongshuo", and said to himself: "I have no way to go in the world, no way, but the Tao follows."

There are a few knights who have just become famous in the rivers and lakes, looking at Chen Yuanzhi, the head of the Qingshuang faction, the largest local faction, standing at the door to greet the guests, and exclaimed: "I don't know who has this face." ā€

After a while, there were two horses in front of the door, there were a man and three women sitting on it, several people's eyes were about to look straight, the three girls were more beautiful than the other, and each had their own style, and so on, there were good things and said sourly: "Come here at night? Phew, it must be the second generation who has no ability." Hey, what is that kid staring at, believe it or not, gouged out your eyes!"

Chen Yuanzhi hurriedly stepped forward and said, "See the young master!"

The horror of the good things was mixed, his face was pale, and several people around him hurriedly stayed away from him, who is this Nima, who dares to be rude to this kind of distinguished guest, bah, it must be a short-sighted person.

Xiang Yushan said with a smile: "Chen is too modest, how did I tell you?"

Chen Yuanzhi lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, everything is arranged." ā€

Xiang Yushan smiled, took the hands of Fu Junwu and Su Su, and stepped into the palace, and when he came to the main hall of the mansion, the atmosphere was even more intense, and more than a dozen guests arched their hands and said, "Oh, Xiang Gongzi has arrived." ā€

"Young Master Xiang, it's been a long time. ā€

As the reputation of the Brotherhood grew, the Baling Gang became increasingly powerful and prestigious, and among them, the Xiang family was naturally an important force in it.

There are more than ten tables in a row against the wall in the hall, full of delicacies and delicacies, for people to enjoy, in a group of sour branch chairs on the side of the hall, there are three people sitting, and the others can only stand aside, which highlights the status of these three people.

The one in the middle has white hair and a majestic bearing, but he is in rags, and although he is sitting, he still makes people feel his majestic figure and spirit.

The other is wearing a long shirt with star frost and temples, which makes people know that he is a lot older, but his appearance is only middle-aged, and he is elegant and elegant, giving people a sense of otherworldliness. The person who sat and talked with these two people was a middle-aged man who looked like a big official, very imposing, and also gave people the impression of being shrewd and powerful.

On the east side, there are still Shan Wanjing and Shang Ming of the Dongming faction, and the two generals Shang Bang and Shang Kuiyi, but every time he enters and exits the Piaoxiang, he is covered with a black scarf, and these four people don't know him, although Shan Wanjing looks at him familiarly, but she is not sure, and she has the heart to come forward to ask, but when she looks at the red whisk girl and Fu Junwu with a sinister face next to Xiangyushan, she still gives up this plan.

Chen Yuanzhi flatteringly served the four of them to find a secluded place to sit down, and then said goodbye and left, Fu Junwu suddenly asked: "Baling helps Xiang Gongzi, it turns out that you are really the Xiang family's son Xiang Yushan who sold girls." Her tone was flat, and she didn't seem to care, but the hand holding the sword trembled a little.

Xiang Yushan was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "Three years ago, I had already ordered the Xiang family and the Baling Gang to strictly prohibit human trafficking, and only operated the trading of Haiyan, Qinglou and casinos, and the money earned before was also used to fund the anti-Sui rebels. ā€

Fu Junwu said noncommittally, "Really?" she snorted slightly.

Xiangyushan suddenly became irritable, just at this moment, two people fell in the air, "Pengpeng" fell to the sky twice, the guests cracked like a tide, vacating a large space near the door, Chen Yuanzhi swept out, reached out and grabbed the two, and shouted angrily: "Who dares to come and spread wild!"

With a cold snort, from outside the gate, a man and a woman appeared leisurely at the entrance, the woman's appearance was not similar to that of Middle-earth, but it was obviously not the same race as the man, but no matter the face, figure, eyebrows, eyes, skin, all of them were so beautiful that they were heartwarming. It's just that her expression is as cold as frost, and her charm and demeanor are not inferior to Shan Wanjing, Fu Junwu's kind of stunning beauty. She was also strange, she deliberately fell half a foot back after crossing the threshold, as if she wanted to keep a certain distance from the man, the man, forget it, he was too lazy to say, he was about to get a bento.

Ouyang Xiyi, a Yimin of Huangshan, was just about to shout, but Xiang Yushan had already stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Ba of the Great River Alliance, Xie Hou of the Mingyang Gang, died at your hands?"

Ba Fenghan raised his voice and said: "Yes, one person does things and one person is responsible, Jiang Ba and the two are not as good as me in martial arts, and if they die, they will die in vain." ā€

Xiang Yushan's face was expressionless: "Very good, so you are not as good as me in martial arts, and if you die in my hands, you will also die in vain?"

Ba Feng said with a cold smile: "If you have this ability, I am willing to die." ā€

Xiangyushan looked up to the sky and laughed, and at the foot of the ground, nearly 700 people in the hall felt that the temperature in the hall seemed to drop sharply, and the murderous aura of the cold forest permeated the audience.

Everyone was shocked, both for Xiangyushan and for Bafenghan, it was rumored that Xiangyushan had gone crazy in his early years, and he had no chance to peep at the upper level of martial arts in his life, but now it seems that his strength has even caught up with the masters of the older generation, and this originally unknown alien Bafenghan does not know what the way it came from, and his martial arts are extremely good.

Ba Feng Han pulled out the knife a little in his right hand, and immediately gave birth to a peerless knife qi, just at this moment, Ba Feng Han's knife has come out of its sheath, a few Changhong, take the initiative to attack, Xiang Yushan Yao Yao shot out a palm, the palm wind is fierce, two invisible and silent forces, before the palm sword touches, skewering together, bang, the air waves roll, Ba Feng Han and then retreat, the corners of the mouth bleed.

This move, it seems that he is slightly inferior, Ba Feng Han was under the attention of the audience, looked up to the sky and smiled: "Good palm technique, I can't imagine that I Ba Feng Han Fu is only in the Central Plains, so I have to meet a master and understand it!"

Xiang Yushan sneered, at this time, Bafenghan's martial arts have not yet been completed, in his eyes, like a toddler, if it weren't for the scruples that were too shocking, he had the confidence to kill it with his palm.

Ba Fenghan's sword is extremely fast, but in the eyes of Xiangyushan, it is as slow as a snail crawling, enduring nausea, and more than 100 moves, Ba Fenghan's eyes flashed, and he stepped on a strange footwork, only swimming at a distance of Zhang Xu, making people feel that he was not attacking in a straight line, but constantly changing the angle and direction, but it seemed to be just a straight line. The indescribable feeling was a headache just to watch, and one can imagine how it felt to be the one who was facing him.

Useless, all useless strategies! Xiangyushan stepped out with one foot, suddenly crossed a distance of five or six zhang, and came to the back of Ba Fenghan, the latter was slightly stunned, his heart was shocked, and the swords came out, but it was too late, bang, Xiangyushan's iron palm slapped the back of his head, the true qi stirred slightly, the brain exploded, and the red-clothed man Ba Fenghan died!

Everyone present was shocked, and Luoyang Wang Shichong, who was the leader, was particularly shocked, he and Ouyang Xiyi glanced at each other, and a trace of panic rose in their hearts, Ning Daoqi, the three great grandmasters, was probably not so powerful when he was so old, right?

At this time, Xiao Yin suddenly rose, the sound of the flute was wonderful, frustrating and impermanent, every time in the space of the sword strike, it was faint, but the brilliant place did not have a certain tone in the syllables, as if it was an improvisation with a casual wave. But it is unbelievable to melt in the whining of swords, the breathing of the notes and the notes, the transition between the musical phrases and the musical phrases, through the sound of the flute water *** melt out, even if there is a break, the listening sound will only have the lingering feeling of endless and dead. Its fire is well understood, and it has reached the peak of the Xiaodao realm.

As Xiao Yin suddenly became high and generous, and suddenly resentful and low, high to infinite, low and infinite, everyone listened to it stupidly for a while, Xiao Yin turned from intermittent to entangled, but it turned soft and thin, although it was so quiet that every inch of space in the hall that was so quiet that it did not smell and breathe, there was an ethereal and unpredictable from infinity. And the music that makes people's hearts intoxicated is like a series of heavenly sounds murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's deep pain and joy, and surging unbearable sorrows, which can be sung and sighed.

Xiao Yin turned again, and an extremely restrained enthusiasm bloomed through the bright spoon notes, as if softly telling the story in everyone's heart.

Xiao Yin paused, a tune, Xiangyushan seemed to have experienced a lifetime of life, at this time, Dongcheng of Dongping County suddenly burst into a roar, Chen Yuanzhi stepped forward and said: "Young master, it's done!"

(To be continued.) )