Chapter 9: The Golden Belt of Murder and Arson

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On the railing of the bridge, there is a Taoist, black and thin, fishing. △ Top Novel, .23wx.

On the pier was a donkey, darker and thinner than its owner.

The fishing rod of the black and thin Taoist is more like a donkey whip that drives a donkey, with no hook, but every time the Taoist fishes, the fish is caught on the whip, and every time he catches a fish, he throws it to the donkey to make food and chew it raw.

He didn't look like a compassionate monk at all.

As soon as Liu Shenghan saw this person, his cold face turned slightly blue.

Liu Shenghan is young and can have such a status in the rivers and lakes, mainly because he is ruthless, brave, stoic and resolute.

- I haven't heard that Liu Shenghan is afraid of anyone.

But he was afraid of the donkey driver who was fishing alone on the small bridge in the wind and rain.

for he knew who the Word was.

Long before he was born, this person was already a world-famous killer.

Liu Shenghan once heard the uncles and predecessors in the "Tsing Yi Building" mention the three terrible characters on the rivers and lakes, and he once asked his father-in-law "The country is picturesque, and the king is in the world":

"Father-in-law, what if I walk the rivers and lakes and meet the 'Murder King' Three Whips?"

Mr. Bu replied solemnly: "Don't fight him, you are far from being the opponent of the Three Whip Daoists." ”

Liu Shenghan asked again: "What if you meet the 'Arson King' umbrella monk?"

Mr. Bu replied cautiously: "You don't think about anything, run away immediately, jump as fast as possible, and escape as far as possible." ”

Liu Shenghan asked again: "What if you meet the 'Golden Belt' Gongzi Ming?"

"Then don't do anything. Mr. Bu sighed and said, "Before your third 'Heaven Destroying' sword is practiced, you can only close your eyes and wait for death!"

Mr. Bu Qingyi is the wisest person in the world, and he is never easy to exaggerate, Liu Shenghan believes in the judgment of his father-in-law, because the three brothers are also trained by Mr. Bu.

- If you don't believe in Mr. Bu, you don't trust yourself.

Leng Ruoshuang didn't have as many thoughts as Liu Shenghan thought, and the second girl just confirmed a sentence like cold frost and cold dew: "He is the 'Killing King' Three Whips?"

Liu Shenghan nodded and did not speak.

Mei Tianding clenched the "plum blossom roller" and said nervously: "Six against one, we have a good chance of winning." ”

Liu Sheng said coldly: "We are all injured, and besides, the three of them have always been anxious, and since the 'Murder King' Three Whips Daoist has appeared, the 'Arson King' umbrella monk and the 'Golden Belt' Gongzi Ming should also be hidden nearby......

Before he could say anything, suddenly, in the middle of the wind and feathers, a madman in Tsing Yi came singing.

The madman, wearing a deep hat on his head and a cloak on his head, sang a heroic song:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, crazy like a meteor. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles......"

The madman sang and walked, and soon reached the small bridge, and then stood still.

The Three Whips immediately put away their whips and stood up.

Suddenly, the Three Whips had rushed to the Tsing Yi maniac, and from a distance, his whip had touched the maniac's throat, and the singer's singing stopped abruptly.

And then the two of them—

Quiet.

Stop.

After a while, the puddle on the bridge deck suddenly dripped a little drop of blood, and then another, three, four, and five drops...... One by one, one by one, the red hydrosphere is still expanding.

Then the madman continued to sing his unfinished heroic song: "...... Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. Will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan to ......"

The "Murder King" Three Whips Daoist slowly fell forward, and Leng Ruoshuang saw a long spring of blood cracked in his back and shoulder.

——What kind of shot can make a veteran master like the "Killing King" Three Whips Daoist face the enemy in front and be killed in the back?

The "Murder King" Three Whips died on the bridge.

The Rapist continued to sing his mad song and marched forward.

Walking to the middle of the small bridge, at the other end of the bridge, a white-clothed monk slowly walked out of the wind and rain.

This monk is dressed in a moon-white robe, with snow-white monk shoes on his feet, medium stature, not fat or thin, holding an oil-paper umbrella, the umbrella cover is pressed very low, so low that he can't see his facial features clearly, but from his calm and indifferent demeanor and temperament, it can be inferred that he must be a middle-aged monk with handsome facial features.

He stood on the bridge with his feet in place, just blocking the way of the Tsing Yi maniac.

The rain was fast and cold.

But the monk was only wearing a thin monk's robe, and he didn't feel cold at all, not only was it not cold, but even his clothes, shoes and socks didn't seem to be wet.

Liu Shenghan lost his voice and said: "'Arson King' umbrella monk!"

Leng Ruoshuang and the four people of the "Plum Blossom Dart Bureau" were speechless, and they were shocked by the momentum of the "Killing King" killed by the madman in Tsing Yi.

The "Arsonist King" umbrella monk did not launch the "Fire Umbrella" to launch a sneak attack when the opponent confronted the Three Whip Daoists, because he thought that it was a murderous trick only a second-rate killer, and he disdained it.

——Born in the authentic Jiangnan "Thunderbolt Hall" Dalei Gate, he has always valued his reputation.

However, he has now begun to regret it the most.

Because when the Umbrella Monk tried to strike again, he saw the unruly pace of the Tsing Yi madman and heard his singing with the right beat, and he knew that he had lost the best chance to kill him.

He stood motionless at the head of the bridge, his "umbrella" aimed at the madman who was walking towards him, but did not fire a firearm.

In such a close distance and in a narrow space, even the Great Luo Immortal could not avoid it at all, and it was impossible to resist it.

However, the maniac in Tsing Yi was still singing wildly, and he was still walking towards him wildly.

The song is the arrogant song of just now.

The steps are still the arrogant and arrogant steps just now.

The "Fire King" umbrella monk was not sure that the blow would be successful, and he took a step back.

The singer in Tsing Yi still walked forward to play the song: "...... Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first......"

The "Arsonist King" umbrella monk still couldn't find the opportunity to make a move, and he was forced to take two steps back.

The madman in Tsing Yi held the knife on his waist in his hand, and the wild song continued.

The "King of Fire" umbrella monk took three steps back and sighed: "The poor monk is defeated today!" After saying this, he jumped into the river with a "poof", and a white strip swelled up in the river, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few ripples on the splash.

The madman stood at the head of the bridge, and his singing voice fluttered gently in the wind and rain. Suddenly, a melodious flute sounded along with his singing.

The singer's tragic voice seemed to vibrate slightly, like the sound of sand hitting the knife in the song.

The flute player is a delicate and clean, white-clothed, jade-robed boy in the wind.

He played the flute, tread the water and floated, like a reed crossing the river, Ling Bo microwave, fluttering clothes and ribbons, and walked freely.

He walked to the bridge, stopped, and continued to move forward without squinting, and the feminine flute never stopped.

The tragic song of the madman did not stop: "...... Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?"

When the brocade-robed boy reached ten feet in front of the singer, he stopped, took his flute away from his lips, and said, "You are here." "It seems like a shock.

The singer said, "I'm coming." ”

The brocade-robed boy played the flute again, and Huer changed the tune that made people cry when they listened to it.

This son's attainments in flute music may have reached the peak, and he only blew a few notes, and even Liu Shenghan had tears in his eyes when he heard it, and even Leng Ruoshuang had to feel sad when he heard it.

However, Liu Shenghan tried his best to warn himself, and at the same time warned his companions: "He is the first killer of the 'Killing Workshop' under the 'Nirvana Group', the 'Golden Belt' Gongzi Ming." ”

However, the sound of the flute came intermittently from more than ten zhang apart, and the tune was not high at all, but Leng Ruoshuang and the father and daughter of the Mei family couldn't hear what Liu Shenghan said, and realized that his own voice was all covered by the other party's flute.

The two people on the bridge, one playing the flute and the other singing, are like a pair of passers-by who occasionally meet, after greeting each other at the first glance, they pass by, go their separate ways, and no longer intersect.

Gongzi Ming walked away from each other, and then the mad singer walked straight towards Liu Shenghan and Leng Ruoshuang and the others.

Leng Ruoshuang noticed that the posture of the person coming was a little tilted, she knew that he had suffered serious internal injuries, and when she noticed that Liu Shenghan's eyes were full of respect and Mei Tianding's face was full of piety and Liu Shuyi's expression was full of intimacy, suddenly, Ruoshuang seemed to have guessed who the person was.

The pedestrian was five feet away in front of Leng and everyone, stopped, waved his hand to stop Liu Shenghan's salute and rejected Liu Shuyi's throw.

He was still wearing a deep hat, and Leng Ruoshuang couldn't see his face, but he only felt that his arrogant and uninhibited eyes, as sharp as sword qi, were as sharp as sword qi, and he swept over her face, and the feeling of déjà vu was close at hand, but it seemed to be far away.

The man said proudly: "The master of the 'Golden Belt' Gongzi Ming, Nanji Divine, has a relationship with his family master Yanshan Shenni, and their master and apprentice have all received the great grace of Shenni, so he didn't make a move today...... Otherwise, I will suffer internal injuries first, and I will never be spared, but after this battle, Gongzi Ming may no longer be able to tolerate the 'Fugui Group;, and he will definitely turn to the 'Power Gang' Cai Jingmen.

The "Arsonist King" umbrella monk was suppressed by my momentum, retreated without a fight, and waited for a comeback in the future, he is the most intelligent figure of "Kaminariamun", and will definitely become a big disaster for our "Tsing Yi Building" in the future.

Although I killed the 'Murder King' Three Whip Daoist, I was also shocked by him, and I need some time to recuperate. The case of Senior Sister Liu's dart game should have changed recently.

Xi Qinggu and Ao Jintie are both people who belong to the 'Power Gang' Cai Jing's lineage, and at present, the 'Power Gang' and the 'Fugui Group' are competing for power in the imperial court, and the contradictions are very fierce, so Xi Qinggu and they will secretly help you get out of danger.

However, since the 'Golden Belt of Murder and Arson' has failed, the county lord of Angel above will definitely change his plan, and the little prince of Chai has always been good, which is good for the people of 'Saibei' and the 'Plum Blossom Dart Game'...... The rest of the Shen Zhongxia will be taken care of by you.

It is said that the 'Four Wicked Ones' have arrived in the territory of 'Beiliang', and they threaten to wash 'Beiliang Town' in blood to avenge Master Wuhua, the biological father of Ouyang Jingyue, the 'Snake Prince', you guys, be careful. ”

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have said a few words of prophecy, and after that, Lala Liyuan, singing a proud song, disappeared into the vast rainy night.

"Is he Chu Yu?" Leng Ruoshuang finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked Xiang Mei's father and daughter.

Liu Shenghan looked at the end where the person had disappeared, and said proudly: "Gongzi Yu, who is only eight buckets high and ninth in the world." (End of volume)