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Chapter 634 Feng Wuxiang, Fengshen Sword, Fengshen Fury
Chapter 634 Feng Wuxiang, Fengshen Sword, Fengshen Fury
"Roar~~"
Jinlun Fawang roared like a beast.
So far from the fierce battle, he has been completely obsessed, desperate to stimulate the potential of his body, it seems that his muscles are bulging and powerful, but in fact he is almost exhausted.
Baoping Qigong was broken by Wang Xiaoshi, Duan Tianya slashed him in the back, Linghu Chong stabbed him twice in the chest, but the wounds were not deep.
It stands to reason that people who practice Qigong horizontally are most afraid of seeing blood. The so-called golden bell cover of tiger roar and iron cloth shirt of dragon singing are most afraid of blood exploding a dragon.
But Jinlun Fawang didn't care about seeing blood, whether it was the slashing of the protective energy or the scars on his body, he didn't care about them all, and his strength even became stronger and stronger.
Linghu Chong pierced Jinlun Fawang's body with his sword, but felt that it was not flesh and blood, but a large piece of twisted and gnarled tree roots, and the muscles could even clamp the sword's edge.
"Ah! Kill! I want to kill you!"
Jinlun Fawang's energy increased again. This was the last burst of energy caused by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu before his body was exhausted.
Xiao Qiushui stood with his sword in his hand, this time he did not choose to defend or relieve his strength, but took the initiative to attack.
Attack against attack, strong against strong, the two of them exchanged five or six moves in an instant, Jinlun Fawang only attacked but not defended, his strength was like a dragon and an elephant, he actually forced Xiao Qiushui back a few steps.
Suddenly there was vocal music on the city wall.
The first thing to come is the faint sound of the flute, long and winding, the sky is the same color, and the blue sky is stained with blood, followed by the sobbing erhu, which is sad and sad, which makes people cry.
Just when the sound of the flute and the erhu had reached a low level, suddenly there was another sonorous and powerful sound of the flute, as if thousands of troops were galloping, like thunder roaring.
"Lighting the lamp while drunk to watch the sword, dreaming back to the company battalion blowing horns, eight hundred li points under the command to burn, fifty strings turning outside the fortress, autumn soldiers on the battlefield!
Lu Feikuai of the horse, with a bow like a thunderbolt, ended the king's affairs in the world, and won the fame before and after his life. What a pity that it happened for nothing! "
Dizi, erhu, and Yaoqin play Xin Qiji's masterpieces together, which not only has the pathos of unrewarding aspirations, but also the chilling heroism of long spears, halberds, and horses whistling!
When Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty Liu Yu went to the Northern Wei Dynasty, Xin Qiji was seriously ill and died soon. He returned to the light and wrote poems to express his ambition and inspire Liu Yu's fighting spirit.
The person on the sick bed is naturally unwilling, but Xiao Qiushui is just a young man with passion and fortitude, what he feels is the lofty ambition of looking at the sword with the lamp on, and his bow like a thunderbolt.
The person who played the music was none other than the "three-talented swordsman" that Xiao Qiushui encountered when he fell into a residential house.
"Flute and Sword" Jiang Xiuyin!
"The Sword" Wen Yanyang!
"Hu Jian" boarded the carved beam!
The three of them love rhythm, are indifferent to fame and fortune, and are good friends with Baili Quye. They are entrusted by Baili Quye to find a knight with a heart for the common people for the four images of heaven.
The three of them wandered around, and accidentally arrived at Yanqi Dufu Mansion, and heard that there were several knights who offered to help the imperial court defend the city, so they inspected a few times, happened to see the fierce battle between Jinlun Fawang and Xiao Qiushui, and thought it was this person.
Perhaps there is someone in the world who is more suitable than Xiao Qiushui, but they haven't met them. Since they met, it means that there is a destiny, and they will teach the secrets of magic skills with the rhythm.
Hearing the ensemble of the three, Xiao Qiushui only felt that his soul was out of his body, grasping the nature of the world, wind, fire, thunder and lightning.
Gangfeng condensed behind Xiao Qiushui's back. The wind, which was originally invisible and formless, became tangible and qualitative, and gradually condensed into a tall, clear-eyed Fengshen Dharma.
Different from Baili Que, Xiao Qiushui's Fengshen dharma actually merged with himself, as if wearing a wind armor, and the dharma also held a sword in his hand.
This is not Fengshen's anger, but Fengshenjian.
The wind has no phase.
It can be the warm wind in late spring and March, it can be a devastating hurricane, it can bring people the coolness of summer nights, or it can set off huge waves.
It can be strong wind, angry wind, cold wind, cold wind, high wind, stormy wind, or it can be cool wind, soft wind, gentle wind, warm wind, gentle wind, beneficial wind, and southerly wind.
It can be wind and clouds, wind knife and frost sword, violent wind and rain, rapid wind and waves, or it can be a gentle breeze, a gentle breeze, a thousand bells moved by the wind, and dancing snow in the wind.
How to change the heart, how to change the sword.
The invisible wind, the ever-changing sword.
Xiao Qiushui's sword energy scattered into the wind, mixed with the wild sand of the desert and the scorching sun. It was tangible and qualitative, but it could not be traced. It was everywhere and everywhere.
"Chong!"
The sound of the piano changes suddenly, and the sword makes the sound of the piano.
Xiao Qiushui only felt that his chest was full of blood, gushing out, turning into endless fighting spirit.
Fengshen Fury!
Accompanied by a roar, the aura of the Fengshen swayed the sky with a gust of wind, and Jinlun Fawang's chaotic mind appeared a little clear, and a smile emerged from the twisted corners of his mouth.
Jinlun Dharma King crossed his hands, the two thumbs stretched out and the vertical fingers touched each other, the middle joints of the two index fingers were vertical, and the two index fingers dragged the thumb, and the little finger, ring finger, and middle finger crossed each other to set off the thumb and index finger, forming the Atuo seal.
A Tuo Dingyin is a handprint that guides all beings to rebirth in bliss, representing immeasurable light and immeasurable life.
Jinlun Dharma King formed this mudra not to fight Xiao Qiushui for his life, but at the end of his life, he finally realized the Dharma and saw his inner demons.
"Dragon elephant is powerful, Prajna Buddha Dharma!"
"I've realized it!"
Jinlun Fawang smiled with great enlightenment and let the wind and sand blow his body. When the wind and sand all over the sky cleared, Jinlun Fawang disappeared from the world.
Li Jinyu sighed: "However, if you study the flying heart, you can find out where it is flying, and if there is no place to find it, then where will the flying thoughts exist? If you look at the heart, can you find the heart at ease?
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is worthy of being a tantric Dharma-protecting magical skill. It trains the body externally and the Dharma internally. If one can comprehend the prajna meditation mechanism, one can control one's energy at will.
Not only is the dragon elephant moving mountains and filling the sea with great strength, but also the breeze blows the willows without being stained with dust. A feather cannot be added, and mosquitoes cannot fall. It is a pity that I have no chance to see the thirteen divine skills! "
The "flying heart" mentioned by Li Jinyu is actually the essence of Prajna Palm. The wisdom that can be illuminated is empty, and the object is still. It is also a place where nothing is illuminated.
The enlightenment given to Jinlun Dharma King by the Living Buddha of Esoteric Buddhism is also to ask him to comprehend Prajna Buddha Dharma, and to have peace of mind.
It's a pity that everything has a predestined relationship, Jinlun Dharma King finally chose Dragon and Elephant Dali, and lost his understanding of Buddhism, but this is also the Living Buddha's fault.
Let's make things clear, can't we?
To insist on giving vague revelations, and let people guess what to do based on the revelations, so as to confirm whether the two parties are related to each other, is really a master who does not take the usual path.
He is an eminent Buddhist monk, so Li Jinyu doesn't know what is going on in his heart.
Li Jinyu didn't want to know either.
Guess what the old monk is thinking?
What's the point of guessing?
For this kind of unpredictable monk, Li Jinyu has always kept a respectful distance. He would rather make a deal with Yu Luocha, the leader of the Demon Cult, than look for the Living Buddha.
It is impossible to guard against it!
It's too dangerous!
This kind of advanced old monk should break the vajra as soon as possible and leave behind the dharma body of the living Buddha. If there is such a day, Li Jinyu will definitely go to congratulate...
Tie Feihua took a look at Li Jinyu, knowing that Li Jinyu's thoughts had flown into the sky, and pinched her without a trace, bringing Li Jinyu back to her senses quickly.
Li Jinyu just recited the Prajna Palm Heart Dharma because her mind was chaotic and she was easily distracted. Even Li Jinyu himself didn't know when it would diverge.
It is very likely that when you see caterpillars on the ground, you will suddenly think of 28 Mansions, the fairy palace in Yaochi.
Li Jinyu ordered: "Send the order, clean the battlefield as quickly as possible, and guard the prisoners. These people are very precious, and Meng Yuan will definitely redeem them."
Killing prisoners is ominous!
Li Jinyu is not easy to kill.
These captives can be kept in their hands, allowing them to build bridges and pave roads, or they can wait for Meng Yuan to send people to redeem them.
If it wasn't for the distance, Li Jinyu would really like to send these people to Yanyun Horse Ranch... Thinking of Yanyun Horse Farm, I don't know what Yelu Nanxian is doing...
Li Jinyu kept distracted, and his mental consciousness soon reached outer space. Tie Feihua didn't bother to remind Li Jinyu again, and carried Li Jinyu back to Yanqi Dufu Mansion.
As soon as he arrived at the government office, he saw a few people tied up at the gate. Judging from their appearance, they were a bit weird.
One face is quite funny, and the clothes are also gaudy, like a street juggler.
A plainly dressed man, about 32 years old, with an apron wrapped around his waist, looks a lot like a little boss who sold knife-cut noodles and trouser belt noodles earlier.
A man in his twenties, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, with thousands of amorous feelings flashing through his eyes, saw Li Jinyu, without the slightest fear, but flirted provocatively.
When Li Jinyu looked at her, he subconsciously let out a ferocious aura in his body, even shaking his blood-stained tassel, Laojiu hissed presumptuously.
Not only was this woman not overwhelmed by the evil spirit, but her eyes became more and more blurred, which was quite charming.
If it wasn't for being tied up with ropes, I'm afraid he would have rushed straight up to see if Li Jinyu's long tassel was as invincible as in the legend.
Tie Feihua took a glance and analyzed: "These three people should be killers. They were ordered to assassinate Dudu Yu, and then they were caught by Mr. Xu."
The juggler said disdainfully: "The methods of the Dudu's Mansion are more fancy than mine. Are I a juggler or are you a juggler?"
Li Jinyu said: "Everyone can change tricks, and there are subtle differences. You can change your tricks, and I can change mine. You are the colorist of Black Stone, right?"
The colorist asked in surprise, "You know me?"
Li Jinyu said: "Caixishi, one of the three ace killers of Blackstone, was born in the Moon Gate, his best skill is Immortal Cable, and he likes to use double knives.
Lei Bin, one of the three ace killers of Blackstone, is good at flying needle hidden weapons, likes to make all kinds of noodles, and usually pretends to be the owner of the noodle shop.
Ye Zhanqing, one of Blackstone's three ace killers, after the ace killer 'Xiao Yu' escaped, he was a well-trained substitute of the King of the Wheel, good at beauties. "
Ye Zhanqing said angrily: "Asshole, I am not a substitute, I am Ye Zhanqing."
"You dare to scold me?"
"So what if I scold you? If you have the ability, you can kill me with a gun? If I blink, I'll be raised by you!"
Ye Zhanqing looked at Li Jinyu coldly.
Of course she wasn't courting death, and she didn't mean to be provocative, it was all a posturing.
Ye Zhanqing is good at seducing people with her beauty, and kills the target between the beds. She naturally understands that when facing different targets, she should put on an attitude of not understanding.
It's meaningless to deal with Li Jinyu's high-sighted, blindly charming. You have to arouse anger, make Li Jinyu fly into a rage, and then give her to...
Thinking of what might happen next, Ye Chanqing couldn't help clamping her legs and writhing.
As Li Jinyu's bedside person, Tie Feihua naturally knew how high Li Jinyu's vision was, and regarded Ye Zhanqing's posture as just watching a show.
"Although Black Stone is collecting money to kill, but wanting to assassinate the governor, it's no different from sending him to death.
It can make people die, which means that the benefits paid are huge enough, even if it is only a deposit, it is enough to make the wheel runner go crazy and bet all his chips.
If I ask who your employer is, you will definitely not know. You should think about it now, is there any information that can be exchanged for your life.
If you don't have enough bargaining chips, I can only hang the three of you on the city wall, be scorched to death by the scorching sun, or be pecked to death by predating vultures.
The taste of dying in the sun is hard, and the feeling of being pecked to death is even more uncomfortable than dying in the sun, because before you lose your breath, your appearance will be ruined by sharp beaks and sharp claws. "
Li Jinyu's words became more and more bleak: "In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, I think you should explain quickly, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."
The theater master sneered and said, "Seriously? The three of us are just bait, why don't you think about where the Wheel-Turning King is, maybe he has already..."
"He's been caught now!"
An empty voice came from afar, but he did not show up, but threw out a person and a sword.
Man is the wheel king!
The sword is a wheel sword!
King of the Wheel: The leader of the Black Stone, named after the King of the Wheel in the Ten Temples of Yama, who is good at swordsmanship.
Wheel-running sword: the sword of the wheel-running king. There are wheels and balls in the handguard. When turning, it can make a sound like a ghost crying, so as to disturb the mind of the enemy.
Gangs and lakes seven killer organizations:
The Black Clothes Club and the Iron Hands have been destroyed;
The thirteen swords head killer, Yidianhong, lives in seclusion in the rivers and lakes;
The blue-and-white club was a big hit, and attracted the attention of the imperial court. With the help of Lu Sanjin, the imperial court killed all the first-level killers of the blue-and-white club, and they were already half dead;
There was a civil strife in Happy Forest recently. The top killer Meng Xinghun had a conflict with Boss Gao, and it was also involved in the Jiangnan martial arts dispute. It has been a long time since he took orders;
The Tiancan Sect is somewhat similar to the Beggar Clan. Even if all the elders of the sect master are killed, the inheritance can be preserved. It belongs to the longest-lived one in the killer organization;
Black Stone focuses on mystery. Although the number of masters is the smallest, he never misses when he takes orders to kill people.
The layout seemed rough this time, but it was obvious that many kinds of preparations had been made, but they didn't expect that Yu Qian would not only have Xu Xiaoyi, but also Xu Ruowu.
Xu Xiaoyi's formation technique and his illusory martial arts can break through the two. It can be said that there are only a handful of them.
What worried King Zhuanlun the most was that after Xu Ruowu caught him, he just threw him out, and still followed Yu Qian every step of the way, without any intention of leaving.
The Wheel-Running King is not afraid of death, but feels empty in his heart because he has not been able to get the bounty from his employer.
It was the treasure that he had been looking forward to for decades, and it was also the hope that could turn him from a eunuch into a man. For this hope, he was willing to give his all.
That's right, the only reward that can make the wheel-turning king put all his eggs in one basket is half of Rama's body.
The employer paid half of Rama's body, and after the King of the Wheel verified the authenticity, he said that the matter was successful, and then delivered the other half, so King of the Wheel had to make a move.
It's a pity that the Wheel-Running King will never know that he is actually just a chess piece of his employer, and the entire black stone is all chess pieces, all of which are used to distract attention.
Even if they complete the task, the employer will not pay, because he simply cannot pay.
The other half of Rama's body was given to Ouyang Mingri by Sword Master long ago, how could the employer get it?
(End of this chapter)
"Roar~~"
Jinlun Fawang roared like a beast.
So far from the fierce battle, he has been completely obsessed, desperate to stimulate the potential of his body, it seems that his muscles are bulging and powerful, but in fact he is almost exhausted.
Baoping Qigong was broken by Wang Xiaoshi, Duan Tianya slashed him in the back, Linghu Chong stabbed him twice in the chest, but the wounds were not deep.
It stands to reason that people who practice Qigong horizontally are most afraid of seeing blood. The so-called golden bell cover of tiger roar and iron cloth shirt of dragon singing are most afraid of blood exploding a dragon.
But Jinlun Fawang didn't care about seeing blood, whether it was the slashing of the protective energy or the scars on his body, he didn't care about them all, and his strength even became stronger and stronger.
Linghu Chong pierced Jinlun Fawang's body with his sword, but felt that it was not flesh and blood, but a large piece of twisted and gnarled tree roots, and the muscles could even clamp the sword's edge.
"Ah! Kill! I want to kill you!"
Jinlun Fawang's energy increased again. This was the last burst of energy caused by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu before his body was exhausted.
Xiao Qiushui stood with his sword in his hand, this time he did not choose to defend or relieve his strength, but took the initiative to attack.
Attack against attack, strong against strong, the two of them exchanged five or six moves in an instant, Jinlun Fawang only attacked but not defended, his strength was like a dragon and an elephant, he actually forced Xiao Qiushui back a few steps.
Suddenly there was vocal music on the city wall.
The first thing to come is the faint sound of the flute, long and winding, the sky is the same color, and the blue sky is stained with blood, followed by the sobbing erhu, which is sad and sad, which makes people cry.
Just when the sound of the flute and the erhu had reached a low level, suddenly there was another sonorous and powerful sound of the flute, as if thousands of troops were galloping, like thunder roaring.
"Lighting the lamp while drunk to watch the sword, dreaming back to the company battalion blowing horns, eight hundred li points under the command to burn, fifty strings turning outside the fortress, autumn soldiers on the battlefield!
Lu Feikuai of the horse, with a bow like a thunderbolt, ended the king's affairs in the world, and won the fame before and after his life. What a pity that it happened for nothing! "
Dizi, erhu, and Yaoqin play Xin Qiji's masterpieces together, which not only has the pathos of unrewarding aspirations, but also the chilling heroism of long spears, halberds, and horses whistling!
When Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty Liu Yu went to the Northern Wei Dynasty, Xin Qiji was seriously ill and died soon. He returned to the light and wrote poems to express his ambition and inspire Liu Yu's fighting spirit.
The person on the sick bed is naturally unwilling, but Xiao Qiushui is just a young man with passion and fortitude, what he feels is the lofty ambition of looking at the sword with the lamp on, and his bow like a thunderbolt.
The person who played the music was none other than the "three-talented swordsman" that Xiao Qiushui encountered when he fell into a residential house.
"Flute and Sword" Jiang Xiuyin!
"The Sword" Wen Yanyang!
"Hu Jian" boarded the carved beam!
The three of them love rhythm, are indifferent to fame and fortune, and are good friends with Baili Quye. They are entrusted by Baili Quye to find a knight with a heart for the common people for the four images of heaven.
The three of them wandered around, and accidentally arrived at Yanqi Dufu Mansion, and heard that there were several knights who offered to help the imperial court defend the city, so they inspected a few times, happened to see the fierce battle between Jinlun Fawang and Xiao Qiushui, and thought it was this person.
Perhaps there is someone in the world who is more suitable than Xiao Qiushui, but they haven't met them. Since they met, it means that there is a destiny, and they will teach the secrets of magic skills with the rhythm.
Hearing the ensemble of the three, Xiao Qiushui only felt that his soul was out of his body, grasping the nature of the world, wind, fire, thunder and lightning.
Gangfeng condensed behind Xiao Qiushui's back. The wind, which was originally invisible and formless, became tangible and qualitative, and gradually condensed into a tall, clear-eyed Fengshen Dharma.
Different from Baili Que, Xiao Qiushui's Fengshen dharma actually merged with himself, as if wearing a wind armor, and the dharma also held a sword in his hand.
This is not Fengshen's anger, but Fengshenjian.
The wind has no phase.
It can be the warm wind in late spring and March, it can be a devastating hurricane, it can bring people the coolness of summer nights, or it can set off huge waves.
It can be strong wind, angry wind, cold wind, cold wind, high wind, stormy wind, or it can be cool wind, soft wind, gentle wind, warm wind, gentle wind, beneficial wind, and southerly wind.
It can be wind and clouds, wind knife and frost sword, violent wind and rain, rapid wind and waves, or it can be a gentle breeze, a gentle breeze, a thousand bells moved by the wind, and dancing snow in the wind.
How to change the heart, how to change the sword.
The invisible wind, the ever-changing sword.
Xiao Qiushui's sword energy scattered into the wind, mixed with the wild sand of the desert and the scorching sun. It was tangible and qualitative, but it could not be traced. It was everywhere and everywhere.
"Chong!"
The sound of the piano changes suddenly, and the sword makes the sound of the piano.
Xiao Qiushui only felt that his chest was full of blood, gushing out, turning into endless fighting spirit.
Fengshen Fury!
Accompanied by a roar, the aura of the Fengshen swayed the sky with a gust of wind, and Jinlun Fawang's chaotic mind appeared a little clear, and a smile emerged from the twisted corners of his mouth.
Jinlun Dharma King crossed his hands, the two thumbs stretched out and the vertical fingers touched each other, the middle joints of the two index fingers were vertical, and the two index fingers dragged the thumb, and the little finger, ring finger, and middle finger crossed each other to set off the thumb and index finger, forming the Atuo seal.
A Tuo Dingyin is a handprint that guides all beings to rebirth in bliss, representing immeasurable light and immeasurable life.
Jinlun Dharma King formed this mudra not to fight Xiao Qiushui for his life, but at the end of his life, he finally realized the Dharma and saw his inner demons.
"Dragon elephant is powerful, Prajna Buddha Dharma!"
"I've realized it!"
Jinlun Fawang smiled with great enlightenment and let the wind and sand blow his body. When the wind and sand all over the sky cleared, Jinlun Fawang disappeared from the world.
Li Jinyu sighed: "However, if you study the flying heart, you can find out where it is flying, and if there is no place to find it, then where will the flying thoughts exist? If you look at the heart, can you find the heart at ease?
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is worthy of being a tantric Dharma-protecting magical skill. It trains the body externally and the Dharma internally. If one can comprehend the prajna meditation mechanism, one can control one's energy at will.
Not only is the dragon elephant moving mountains and filling the sea with great strength, but also the breeze blows the willows without being stained with dust. A feather cannot be added, and mosquitoes cannot fall. It is a pity that I have no chance to see the thirteen divine skills! "
The "flying heart" mentioned by Li Jinyu is actually the essence of Prajna Palm. The wisdom that can be illuminated is empty, and the object is still. It is also a place where nothing is illuminated.
The enlightenment given to Jinlun Dharma King by the Living Buddha of Esoteric Buddhism is also to ask him to comprehend Prajna Buddha Dharma, and to have peace of mind.
It's a pity that everything has a predestined relationship, Jinlun Dharma King finally chose Dragon and Elephant Dali, and lost his understanding of Buddhism, but this is also the Living Buddha's fault.
Let's make things clear, can't we?
To insist on giving vague revelations, and let people guess what to do based on the revelations, so as to confirm whether the two parties are related to each other, is really a master who does not take the usual path.
He is an eminent Buddhist monk, so Li Jinyu doesn't know what is going on in his heart.
Li Jinyu didn't want to know either.
Guess what the old monk is thinking?
What's the point of guessing?
For this kind of unpredictable monk, Li Jinyu has always kept a respectful distance. He would rather make a deal with Yu Luocha, the leader of the Demon Cult, than look for the Living Buddha.
It is impossible to guard against it!
It's too dangerous!
This kind of advanced old monk should break the vajra as soon as possible and leave behind the dharma body of the living Buddha. If there is such a day, Li Jinyu will definitely go to congratulate...
Tie Feihua took a look at Li Jinyu, knowing that Li Jinyu's thoughts had flown into the sky, and pinched her without a trace, bringing Li Jinyu back to her senses quickly.
Li Jinyu just recited the Prajna Palm Heart Dharma because her mind was chaotic and she was easily distracted. Even Li Jinyu himself didn't know when it would diverge.
It is very likely that when you see caterpillars on the ground, you will suddenly think of 28 Mansions, the fairy palace in Yaochi.
Li Jinyu ordered: "Send the order, clean the battlefield as quickly as possible, and guard the prisoners. These people are very precious, and Meng Yuan will definitely redeem them."
Killing prisoners is ominous!
Li Jinyu is not easy to kill.
These captives can be kept in their hands, allowing them to build bridges and pave roads, or they can wait for Meng Yuan to send people to redeem them.
If it wasn't for the distance, Li Jinyu would really like to send these people to Yanyun Horse Ranch... Thinking of Yanyun Horse Farm, I don't know what Yelu Nanxian is doing...
Li Jinyu kept distracted, and his mental consciousness soon reached outer space. Tie Feihua didn't bother to remind Li Jinyu again, and carried Li Jinyu back to Yanqi Dufu Mansion.
As soon as he arrived at the government office, he saw a few people tied up at the gate. Judging from their appearance, they were a bit weird.
One face is quite funny, and the clothes are also gaudy, like a street juggler.
A plainly dressed man, about 32 years old, with an apron wrapped around his waist, looks a lot like a little boss who sold knife-cut noodles and trouser belt noodles earlier.
A man in his twenties, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, with thousands of amorous feelings flashing through his eyes, saw Li Jinyu, without the slightest fear, but flirted provocatively.
When Li Jinyu looked at her, he subconsciously let out a ferocious aura in his body, even shaking his blood-stained tassel, Laojiu hissed presumptuously.
Not only was this woman not overwhelmed by the evil spirit, but her eyes became more and more blurred, which was quite charming.
If it wasn't for being tied up with ropes, I'm afraid he would have rushed straight up to see if Li Jinyu's long tassel was as invincible as in the legend.
Tie Feihua took a glance and analyzed: "These three people should be killers. They were ordered to assassinate Dudu Yu, and then they were caught by Mr. Xu."
The juggler said disdainfully: "The methods of the Dudu's Mansion are more fancy than mine. Are I a juggler or are you a juggler?"
Li Jinyu said: "Everyone can change tricks, and there are subtle differences. You can change your tricks, and I can change mine. You are the colorist of Black Stone, right?"
The colorist asked in surprise, "You know me?"
Li Jinyu said: "Caixishi, one of the three ace killers of Blackstone, was born in the Moon Gate, his best skill is Immortal Cable, and he likes to use double knives.
Lei Bin, one of the three ace killers of Blackstone, is good at flying needle hidden weapons, likes to make all kinds of noodles, and usually pretends to be the owner of the noodle shop.
Ye Zhanqing, one of Blackstone's three ace killers, after the ace killer 'Xiao Yu' escaped, he was a well-trained substitute of the King of the Wheel, good at beauties. "
Ye Zhanqing said angrily: "Asshole, I am not a substitute, I am Ye Zhanqing."
"You dare to scold me?"
"So what if I scold you? If you have the ability, you can kill me with a gun? If I blink, I'll be raised by you!"
Ye Zhanqing looked at Li Jinyu coldly.
Of course she wasn't courting death, and she didn't mean to be provocative, it was all a posturing.
Ye Zhanqing is good at seducing people with her beauty, and kills the target between the beds. She naturally understands that when facing different targets, she should put on an attitude of not understanding.
It's meaningless to deal with Li Jinyu's high-sighted, blindly charming. You have to arouse anger, make Li Jinyu fly into a rage, and then give her to...
Thinking of what might happen next, Ye Chanqing couldn't help clamping her legs and writhing.
As Li Jinyu's bedside person, Tie Feihua naturally knew how high Li Jinyu's vision was, and regarded Ye Zhanqing's posture as just watching a show.
"Although Black Stone is collecting money to kill, but wanting to assassinate the governor, it's no different from sending him to death.
It can make people die, which means that the benefits paid are huge enough, even if it is only a deposit, it is enough to make the wheel runner go crazy and bet all his chips.
If I ask who your employer is, you will definitely not know. You should think about it now, is there any information that can be exchanged for your life.
If you don't have enough bargaining chips, I can only hang the three of you on the city wall, be scorched to death by the scorching sun, or be pecked to death by predating vultures.
The taste of dying in the sun is hard, and the feeling of being pecked to death is even more uncomfortable than dying in the sun, because before you lose your breath, your appearance will be ruined by sharp beaks and sharp claws. "
Li Jinyu's words became more and more bleak: "In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, I think you should explain quickly, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."
The theater master sneered and said, "Seriously? The three of us are just bait, why don't you think about where the Wheel-Turning King is, maybe he has already..."
"He's been caught now!"
An empty voice came from afar, but he did not show up, but threw out a person and a sword.
Man is the wheel king!
The sword is a wheel sword!
King of the Wheel: The leader of the Black Stone, named after the King of the Wheel in the Ten Temples of Yama, who is good at swordsmanship.
Wheel-running sword: the sword of the wheel-running king. There are wheels and balls in the handguard. When turning, it can make a sound like a ghost crying, so as to disturb the mind of the enemy.
Gangs and lakes seven killer organizations:
The Black Clothes Club and the Iron Hands have been destroyed;
The thirteen swords head killer, Yidianhong, lives in seclusion in the rivers and lakes;
The blue-and-white club was a big hit, and attracted the attention of the imperial court. With the help of Lu Sanjin, the imperial court killed all the first-level killers of the blue-and-white club, and they were already half dead;
There was a civil strife in Happy Forest recently. The top killer Meng Xinghun had a conflict with Boss Gao, and it was also involved in the Jiangnan martial arts dispute. It has been a long time since he took orders;
The Tiancan Sect is somewhat similar to the Beggar Clan. Even if all the elders of the sect master are killed, the inheritance can be preserved. It belongs to the longest-lived one in the killer organization;
Black Stone focuses on mystery. Although the number of masters is the smallest, he never misses when he takes orders to kill people.
The layout seemed rough this time, but it was obvious that many kinds of preparations had been made, but they didn't expect that Yu Qian would not only have Xu Xiaoyi, but also Xu Ruowu.
Xu Xiaoyi's formation technique and his illusory martial arts can break through the two. It can be said that there are only a handful of them.
What worried King Zhuanlun the most was that after Xu Ruowu caught him, he just threw him out, and still followed Yu Qian every step of the way, without any intention of leaving.
The Wheel-Running King is not afraid of death, but feels empty in his heart because he has not been able to get the bounty from his employer.
It was the treasure that he had been looking forward to for decades, and it was also the hope that could turn him from a eunuch into a man. For this hope, he was willing to give his all.
That's right, the only reward that can make the wheel-turning king put all his eggs in one basket is half of Rama's body.
The employer paid half of Rama's body, and after the King of the Wheel verified the authenticity, he said that the matter was successful, and then delivered the other half, so King of the Wheel had to make a move.
It's a pity that the Wheel-Running King will never know that he is actually just a chess piece of his employer, and the entire black stone is all chess pieces, all of which are used to distract attention.
Even if they complete the task, the employer will not pay, because he simply cannot pay.
The other half of Rama's body was given to Ouyang Mingri by Sword Master long ago, how could the employer get it?
(End of this chapter)
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