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- Chapter 200 Murderous Intent
"Godfather, hehe, they just left like that?!" Yang Ruonan was standing at the cabin door. Xiao Yuesheng opened the curtain and entered, but was blocked by her, he said with a smile.
"Let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng answered succinctly as he walked in. He smiled at the girls who were standing and looking at him. His temperament changed back to as gentle as jade, as easy-going as the spring breeze, and with The aura that soared to the sky just now was like the two of them. No wonder Yang Ruonan's beautiful face changed so quickly and easily, it was indeed due to his influence.
The four flowers in Lin'an all breathed a sigh of relief. Although they have not returned to the Pavilion since they saw Xie Xiaolan and have been staying in Linhu Residence, the news is not blocked. Yang Ruonan is very well-informed. There is no movement in the chaotic Lin'an outside. , can all reach their ears. For the Aotian Gang, they naturally know their weight.
"They just left like that, didn't they come in to search?" Yang Ruonan followed behind his godfather, his mouth slightly pouted, and he asked with some disappointment.
Xiao Yuesheng knew that she was eager to try. Once those people came in, she would definitely embarrass them. If her wish failed, it would be like losing a good toy, and she would be a little unhappy.
"Don't worry, they won't give up!" Xiao Yuesheng turned around and glared at her angrily, turned around and glanced at the women's cloud-like hair, and asked gently: "Everyone is wearing the god-calming hairpin. Bar?"
"Wearing them! Sister Xie insists that we keep wearing them!" Cui Xueyu responded quickly and charmingly, pointing to the shiny black temples, a jade hairpin, and a golden step, looking at her bright eyes Look at him and ask the reason with your eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and while walking towards the fragrant couch behind the lady's screen, he said lightly: "Someone may come over later to cause trouble. Ruonan and Xiaolan will protect everyone. Don't get hurt."
Yang Ruonan, who was a bit like a wilted flower, seemed to have been doused with water again. He was suddenly refreshed and energetic. He patted his towering chest and said softly: "Don't worry, godfather, you Ruonan will take action." , and protected by the god-calming hairpin.
Auntie, they are not afraid of anything! "
" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and did not refute. Although Yang Ruonan was young and looked unreliable, he was actually extremely skilled, not inferior to Xie Xiaolan who had gone through countless life and death trials.
Arriving at the incense couch where Sun Baiwei was lying, a palm-sized jade pendant suddenly appeared in Xiao Yuesheng's hand, shaped into a round shape. It is green and gleaming, and when you look at its bright and warm luster, you know it is not an ordinary thing.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s index finger drew a few words that others didn¡¯t understand in the air. The jade pendant slowly floated from his palm and floated slowly to the pillow of Sun Baiwei, who was sleeping soundly.
Although they were surprised by the four flowers in Lin'an. But he didn't make a fuss. After all, he had seen many strange things in this future brother-in-law, including this one.
The night is as cool as water and the lights are dimly lit in the West Lake. Generally, small boats shuttle quietly between the light and darkness. The sound of silk and bamboo and the beautiful singing can be heard endlessly, and the clattering sound of the boat is quite rhythmic, but the atmosphere on the fast boat is oppressive and suffocating.
"Grandma, how evil!" A rough complaint suddenly sounded from the boat. The voice was hoarse and extremely abrupt. It shocked the people on the boat, but it also broke the suppressed atmosphere. Everyone's breathing became much easier.
¡°Shhh¡ª¡ª!Old Fang, lower your voice!¡± The young voice was slightly frivolous, and he hurriedly asked him to lower his volume.
In the dim evening breeze, a thin young man was sitting on the bow of the boat, his neck curled up, his fingers raised, and he was very dissatisfied with the rough-looking middle-aged man next to him. His face is thin and narrow, but his eyes are as bright as lights.
"Look, I'm scaring you. Xiao Yang, you are more courageous than a mouse!" The rugged man snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain.
"You are so courageous. Why didn't you rush forward just now?!" The thin young man named Yang snorted coldly, also with a disdainful tone.
"Okay, stop arguing!" The man sitting opposite the two people had an upright body and a strong aura. His eyes were as bright as candles in the night, and he stopped the two people with a deep voice.
Both of them quickly shut their mouths. Although the person sitting across from him was not the leader of the six people, he had a stable and ruthless character. The two of them together could not defeat his iron palm, and he was always ruthless in his actions. , killing countless people, naturally carrying a frightening evil aura.
Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the boat is the middle-aged man who just talked to Xiao Yuesheng. His round face looks quite happy, making people feel close to him at first sight.
At this time, he had a gentle smile, and his round face, which was somewhat pleasant, was serious and majestic, making people dare not be presumptuous.
"Master, who was that person just now?" The thin young man surnamed Yang asked softly, as if he was whispering, for fear that others would hear him.
HereAmong all the people, he had the highest light skill, but the lowest internal power, and was the most intimidated. Deep fear had gripped his mind, and he spoke cautiously, fearing that the dazzling milky white painting in the distance could hear him.
The rest of the people pricked up their ears, obviously very curious.
The hall master with a round face and a sullen face nodded, shook his head again, and pondered for a while. The boat shuttled quickly, and the lights were uncertain, illuminating his face in a changing light. He was conflicted and unsure.
Finally, he sighed deeply, shook his head, and said slowly: "Alas! I'll ask the gang leader later."
"Xiaosheng is really doubtful. Is that really a human being? Is everything that happened just now real? Mengye, really?" Next to the round-faced hall master is a middle-aged scholar with a delicate face and clear eyes. People shook their heads and said these words with a hint of sourness.
But no one around him made fun of him.
This deputy hall master of Chu can be said to be as wise as he is foolish. Although he usually looks sour, like a nerd who studies to death, and his body seems to be weak and can be blown away by the wind, but he has a lot of troubles in his chest, and he is often scheming. He is scheming people invisibly, and if he really makes fun of him, he will surely suffer unknowingly.
Sitting on the other side of the hall is a bald monk with a tall stature and a dull expression. Under the light, the brightness is no worse than that of the surrounding lanterns, but it is because he likes to apply oil on his head to moisturize his scalp.
He said nothing, but put his big hand like a leaf fan into the monk's robe, took out a porcelain bottle, and poured a few pills into it. His arms were thick and long. He just stretched out his body without moving and handed the pills to everyone in turn.
No one refused, including the hall master, who all took the elixir and breathed it out to heal their wounds, and the boat became quiet for a while.
"Grandma, I know, I know who he is!" Lao Fang's rough voice sounded in the night sky again.
It was so sudden that everyone who was concentrating on healing their wounds couldn't help but frown, but they were not too angry. He had such a startled temperament, and we got along with him for a long time. Already used to it.
"Who is who?" The young man surnamed Yang beside him asked hurriedly.
???Everyone who was healing his wounds opened their eyes one after another, staring at Lao Fang¡¯s thick, rather rough face, urging him to speak quickly.
"Well, I wonder if you have heard of Linhuju?" Lao Fang is just crazy.
Seeing so many people staring at me, their gazes seemed to give me energy, and I was filled with an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. I straightened my chest, raised my head high, and asked triumphantly.
"Linhuju, I think I've heard of it!" Xiao Yang hurriedly responded, gesturing for him to speak more quickly. His temperament is the same as his Qinggong, he is very buoyant and pays attention to the word "quick".
Everyone also looked thoughtful and seemed to be moving.
"It seems we really hit a ghost this time!" Deputy Hall Master Chu murmured, and looked at each other with the Hall Master. In the light and dark lights, the two of them saw happiness in each other's eyes.
"Living near the lake? Where?" Xiao Yang asked with a stern face and leaning forward.
With his bright eyes, he saw the slightly enlightened expressions of the people around him. I felt quite ashamed. It seems that I am too ignorant, but I just ask if I don¡¯t understand. Anyway, I am the youngest, they laugh at me, but I don¡¯t care!
It¡¯s just that no one has the intention to laugh at him now. They lower their heads in deep thought, or raise their heads to look blankly at the paintings passing by around them. They may be excited or happy, and their expressions vary from one to another.
"Linhuju,it really is Linhuju,no wonder,no wonder!" The middle-aged man beside Xiao Yang, who had a powerful iron palm, muttered at this time, losing all the dignity he had when he shouted.
Seeing the confused expression on the usually calm Brother Zheng's face, Xiao Yang became even more anxious, as if a small hand was scratching his heart. He hurriedly turned from Lao Fang to Brother Zheng and asked eagerly: " Brother Zheng, where is Linhu Residence?"
Old Fang hurriedly took the lead and said: "Haha, in the tunnels of Lin'an City, people who live near the lake are very rare!"
Seeing Xiao Yang¡¯s angry look, Lao Fang felt even more proud, but he also knew that he couldn¡¯t completely piss him off, so he hurriedly smiled and said, ¡°But Xiao Yang, you haven¡¯t been here long, so it¡¯s no wonder you don¡¯t know.¡±
"Speak quickly!" Xiao Yang stared at him coldly.
"Haha Young man, you are always so quick-tempered!" Old Fang stroked his thick long beard with his big hand, then said something calmly, and then hurriedly said: "Linhuju is the most beautiful place in Lin'an City. This mysterious place is even more mysterious than the palace!"
"Oh -?" Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly lit up and he leaned forward. Apparently Lao Fang's words aroused his interest.
"Actually, the people on Lin'an Road wereEveryone knows that the Nanshan Gang has issued a command to all gangs in Lin'an City: no one in the underworld can live within ten miles of Linhu in Xishan. " When Lao Fang saw the hall master and the others looking at him, he couldn't help but perked up. His rough voice was filled with excitement and he said to Xiao Yang, "You know why? "
"Why?" Xiao Yang looked at him with bright eyes.
"Because Linhuju is untouchable!" Lao Fang touched his thick long beard again with his big hand, stared and said seriously.
"Why can't you offend?" Xiao Yang was more curious, and his voice was no longer so cautious. The tone gradually became higher. He was disgusted with Lao Fang's slow and slow way of speaking, like milking a goat bit by bit, and wished he could pry his mouth. open.
"Alas! Very few people know why we can't be offended. They only know that the people on the Lin'an City Road must obey the rules. Otherwise, the Di Nanshan Gang will hunt them down I guess it's someone from the Nanshan Gang. ¡¡±
As Lao Fang was talking, he suddenly became lost in thought. He was no longer so confident about most people's guesses. Having just witnessed the terror of that man, he suddenly understood why the Nanshan Gang had that weapon. It¡¯s a commandment!
actually. It's not that Song Sifei, the leader of the Nanshan Gang, is clever and deliberately creates a false image, as if they are protecting Linhu Ju, but they have to do it.
Xiao Yuesheng once severely punished the Nanshan Gang, killing many people, and warned that if anyone came to Huju to cause trouble. Let¡¯s ask the Nanshan Gang.
Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's ruthlessness and power, Song Sifei felt his own insignificance and helplessness, and was so frightened that he had no choice but to surrender.
With no other option, the Nanshan Gang informed the Lin'an Gang that they were not allowed to come within ten miles of Linhu. Anyone who violated the rules would be the enemy of the entire Nanshan Gang and would be killed without mercy!
Unexpectedly, it happened unexpectedly. It makes people think that Linhuju is one of the relatives and friends of the Nanshan Gang.
"Is Linhuju a sect?" Xiao Yang woke up everyone who was deep in thought, still looking curious, wanting to break the pot and ask the question.
"Haha, Xiao Yang asked a strange question!" Deputy Hall Master Chu chuckled, in the bright and dark lights. Although he was middle-aged, he still looked handsome. He pointed to the west and said to Xiao Yang: "Look around.
¡Xiao Yang, can you see the hillside over there? "
" Xiao Yang held the bow of the boat and turned around, looking in the direction of the deputy hall master's finger. Even though the moon was in the sky, like a moon hanging, and the silver light was shining all over the place, he still couldn't see anything.
Seeing Xiao Yang shaking his head, Deputy Hall Master Chu chuckled again. He shook his head with a strong scholarly air: "Xiao Yang, your internal strength is too poor, you still need to practice hard! On the top of the hillside over there, there is a villa, which is where Linhu Residence is. It is not a gang, but only one residence. you."
"Oh, there are many masters in Linhuju?" Xiao Yang nodded. I couldn't help but ask again.
"This The truth remains to be seen. Look at the martial arts of the man just now. Chu estimates that Song Sifei must have suffered a little, so he didn't want to provoke him."
Deputy Hall Master Chu was very kind and patient. He was not impatient at all because the question was too simple. He touched the three strands of beard under his chin and his way of speaking returned to normal, no longer so sour and rambling. He said in a loud voice: "Based on how powerful the Nanshan Gang was back then, it was probably not impossible to make up his mind to break into Linhuju, but he was afraid that if he failed to kill the tiger, there would be endless troubles, so Song Sifei just tolerated him. Alas, maybe, The Nanshan Gang was wiped out overnight, and it has something to do with this Linhu residence"
Everyone just heard it and didn't take it seriously. They didn't know the keen mind of Deputy Hall Master Chu. Their guess was almost consistent with the facts.
" Xiao Yuesheng asked all the girls to put on the god-calming hairpins. After thinking about it for a while, he felt uneasy, so he took out the black jade heart-protecting bracelets and put one on each of Hao's wrists.
Although he is confident in his martial arts, he knows that things are impermanent and there is always an eventuality. It is always good to be more cautious and have an extra layer of protection.
"Godfather, you didn't scare them, did you?" Yang Ruonan put down the tea cup, leaned forward and looked at the window, feeling a little impatient with the wait.
The girls are also a little uncomfortable. Now they are sitting together, just drinking tea made by Guan Panpan. Yang Ruonan originally wanted everyone to eat some more snacks to make themselves more energetic and prevent them from fighting. He acted softly, but was stopped by Xiao Yuesheng.
"They won't be so cowardly." He smiled faintly, his eyes still deep and gentle, but his heart was filled with murderous intent.
Xiao Yuesheng has made up his mind. If the Aotian Gang continues to be ignorant, he will no longer be polite to them. Xiaoyu's Qingmi Pavilion has already figured out that the Aotian Gang is indeed supported by a shamanism from outside the territory. He did not come to visit him. They are very tolerant. If they want to throw themselves into the gate of hell, the only way is to help them!
Under the influence of spiritual thoughts, more than twenty small boats and fast boats were gradually approachingThey came closer and drove away the soft or hard objects nearby. Twenty or so small boats slowly surrounded them ten feet away from the paintings, surrounding their own paintings, but they made no sound.
Linhuju, a milky-white boat, floated quietly on the lake, looking lonely. The departure of the surrounding boats did not make the nearby lake darken, but instead became brighter. Each boat was equipped with a blazing torch. , making the surroundings seem like day.
The singing and the sound of silk and bamboo gradually became distant, and the night wind became colder and colder.
Seeing so many boats, so many people, the scene was too big, and the surrounding painters who wanted to watch the excitement left one after another. There were very few passionate people left, but after all, there are people who are skilled in art and brave.
Among so many small boats, there is only one Huafang. It is not far from Xiao Yuesheng's Huafang, although it is not as elegant and magnificent as the Huafang who lives near the lake. But it doesn't look shabby, and it is quite powerful.
On top of the painting, two tall and burly men were holding blazing torches. The night wind only fanned the flames. The sound of burning rosin could be heard from time to time, but the two men were like sculptures, with expressionless faces.
Before them. There were three people standing there. The leader of the gang, Zheng Gongquan, was dressed in black. Under the blazing fire, his face looked a little pale. Standing next to him were Elder Gu in a green shirt and Elder Luo in a sheepskin coat. The three of them stood in the night wind. , imposing.
Looking at the milky white painted fat swaying in the wind.
"Haha Elder Gu, this Hua Fang is really good!" Zheng Gongquan's pale face showed a smile, he turned around and smiled, and pointed at Hua Fang who lived near the lake. His voice was slightly hoarse and he was short of breath. He was obviously suffering from internal injuries.
"That's right! This painting is just right for the gang leader." Elder Gu stroked his beard under his chin and smiled kindly. Catered to the gang leader.
Elder Luo on the other side rolled his sunken eyes, a little disapproving, and played with things to lose one's morale. These exquisite things will only weaken people's fighting spirit.
He coughed slightly, his brown eyes flashed, he looked at Hua Fang not far away, and asked in a stiff tone: "Gang leader, is this Hua Fang from Linhu Residence?"
Zheng Gongquan nodded solemnly: "Well, that should be the case, although there are many people who imitate this kind of painting, but according to what Hall Master Sun just said, what they encountered may be the real one!"
He tightened his black silk clothes. He was injured by the cold internal force, which was extremely vicious. He had no time to heal. It can only be suppressed with elixirs, which is related to the success or failure of the Sunflower Book. I don¡¯t care if I¡¯m injured.
"Gang leader" Elder Gu looked around and saw that the brothers in the gang were fully prepared. The boats holding torches had already surrounded Hua Fang, the village near the lake, so tightly that it was impossible to escape, but there was always something in his heart. I have an ominous premonition and always feel a little frightened.
Zheng Gongquan's face was pale, but his eyes were sparkling and scorching. Seeing the hesitation on Elder Gu's slender face, he sighed: "Alas! Elder Gu, according to the direction Sun Baiwei fled, he fled here. , our people have been searching for so long, but to no avail, he probably hid on the ship, and this ship is probably his hiding place!"
Elder Gu shut his mouth and said no more. He knew that the gang leader was determined to obtain the Sunflower Book. No matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless and would only annoy him.
"Zheng Gongquan, the leader of the Aotian Gang, is here. Please come out and meet me!" Elder Gu took a step forward, stood on the bow of the ship, and spoke slowly in a loud voice. In Zheng Gongquan's tone, he was calm and confident.
The sound passed over the lake, curling up and lingering, overshadowing the faint sound of silk and bamboo and the crisp singing, showing a superb internal strength.
Seeing that the gang leader was seriously injured internally, he naturally took care of it. Elder Luo had a bad temper and was a master at beating people, but he knew nothing about caring for others.
"Scare, Aotian Gang, what a big support!" A clear and clear voice came from the painting, like a bell ringing, and the world suddenly lit up, driving away the darkness.
The dark purple felt curtain floated automatically in the absence of wind, as if it was being held by an invisible hand. Xiao Yuesheng took Xie Xiaolan's hand and led Yang Ruonan and Third Sister Shen out of the cabin slowly, with a cold smile on his face and a slight smile on his face, and his eyes were full of ridicule.
The members of the Aotian Gang who were surrounding the painting felt their eyes light up and were quite dazzled. Above the milky white painting, among the dense lanterns, all the women standing on the boat could be clearly seen. Chu.
"Have they ever seen such beauty? Lin'an's four flowers are more beautiful than Lin'an, and Yang Ruonan and Xie Xiaolan's beauty is even more beautiful.
The night breeze came, and their clothes fluttered, and their figures were graceful, as if the fairy in the sky, and wanted to hook away the souls of these mortal people.
"Ahem!" Elder Gu's slender face suddenly turned pale, and he coughed twice.Remind the gang leader to come back to his senses.
When Xiao Yuesheng stepped out of the cabin, he suddenly felt a chill rising from his back vertebrae, running straight through three levels and entering the jade pillow, and the dangerous feeling was like a stormy wave hitting his face.
Although Zheng Gongquan's martial arts skills were not inferior to Elder Gu's, he was severely injured internally, his internal strength was reduced by 50%, and his senses became much duller. He was awakened by a slight cough, and saw Xiao Yuesheng standing coolly in the night wind, with a relaxed and comfortable expression. With a sneer on his face, he couldn't help but put away Qisi and look at it carefully.
"Your Excellency, you live near the lake?" Zheng Gongquan did not notice anything strange. If the hall master who came to report was not his confidant, he would have thought that he was exaggerating. A man surrounded by six stunning beauties, In fact, he is very ordinary, as if he doesn't know martial arts. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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