Chapter 1038: round up

As the sun sets, Tie Linglong stands at the door, facing the sun, quietly watching for a while, turned and left, determined to ask the old man.
In the house, Chunan Screen was still wielding a long sword with a slap in the face, completely ignoring the sweat and rain, and found that people outside the door came and went.
Tie Linglong went to Hu Shining to take time off. Nancheng was not peaceful in the near future. The protection of the military army was also strengthened. It was necessary to have a large number of people. Hu Shining hesitated for a while and promised that although Tie Ling’s martial arts was good, he did not receive strict training. The Warriors Camp he established was out of place, and her lack of influence was not significant.
"Dragon King is preparing for the final battle of tomorrow night. It is best for everyone not to bother him." Hu Shining reminded.
"Of course." Tie Ling said coldly.
Long Wang has locked himself in the study since the beginning of the morning. All the big things are handed over to the military division and the dragon to handle the cloud. It is said that it will not come out until tomorrow evening. No one is allowed to enter during this period, nor will it come out for any reason.
Tie Linglong felt that she didn't need to be reminded. She really had to get some trouble, but she never thought about letting Dragon King help.
She went back to her house and carefully wiped the knife. She suddenly felt annoyed. She had been learning the knife for many years and had never been a master. The dragon king taught her the progress of the peace is slow, and she is still on the first floor. Before, for her, the most powerful martial arts were the yin fingers that Han Wuxian taught her.
Han Wuxian is already dead. It is said that she died very badly. She tried to slowly control Tie Lingyu with her cunnilingus. Now that the threat source has been eliminated, Tie Linglong feels that there is no need to give up the already half-finger.
She tried a few tricks and had to admit that the martial arts of Xiaoyuetang worked very fast, even if it was interrupted for so long. There seems to be an increase in finger power, unlike the harmony of the Dragon King, there is no feeling of perseverance.
There was a hesitant knock on the door outside.
"Come in."
The door opened, Nie Zeng stood outside the door, did not come in, bowed his head and said: "Tonight I will bring people to the community to hunt the old man. Do you want to go?"
Tie Ling stunned, "Hu Shining let you come?"
"Yeah." Nie Zeng was bored and his head was lower. "Everything is your choice, if you don't want to..."
"Will, why don't you?" Tie Ling took a narrow knife. "When do you leave?"
"After a quarter of an hour."
"it is good."
Nie Zeng did not leave, and refused to enter the house, standing at the door and twisting. It seems that there is still something to say.
Tie Lingling couldn't help but smile. "You are a knifeman who has been waiting in the grassland. I have something to say."
"Hey, Hu Shining asked me to arrange this action..."
Tie Linglong understood, slightly raised his head, "so I have to listen to your orders, can not just run around."
Nie Zeng solemnly nodded, "Yes."
"Okay." Tie Lingling agreed. Just the sound is a bit cold.
Nie grew a sigh of relief.
After a quarter of an hour, the nine-person squad set off from the Guards. In the trio, I will go to the club.
Hu Shining did not send too many people. He did not believe that the old man in the bones would really appear in Yushe tonight, so the task given was also very simple: only watching, not shooting.
This should have been a secret operation, but it has not yet arrived in the street where the company is located. Nie Zeng knew that it was impossible to hide his whereabouts. Too many knives heard the news and there was almost no place on the street, let alone the hiding place.
Many swordsmen, like Hu Shining, do not believe that the old man will accept the challenge of Yushe. But when others come, they can't fall behind.
There was not much tension in the scene. As early as the arrival of Nie Zeng and his entourage, several well-known swordsmen had come forward to unify the opinions of everyone: if the old man really dared to be alone, everyone would surround him and mutual Don't pull your hind legs. As for who can cut the old man in the wood, look at luck.
"He Donggua is really a fool. I finally found the whereabouts of the old man. I only dare to kill people with only ten people. We can't make the same mistakes, work together, and work together." There are still swordsmen who are passing similar views. , persuade the latecomers to abide by the rules.
"Then we can't come to the white, whoever really cuts the old man, always has the meaning."
"If you are lucky, if you don't, say, one thousand two gold is taken out, find a street pub, let the brothers drink casually!"
The rhetoric brought a laughter, and some people whispered louder: "How can you get half of it out of the air? There is wine, how can a woman do it?"
The laughter is louder, and the atmosphere is not as harmonious as the old man in the wood. It is like a swordsman who can benefit everyone.
Tie Ling slammed on the roof, and the two warriors who accompanied him slowly moved forward. There were also many knives on the top, so there is no need to sneak, just don't be too close to other people. The knives who can get a place on the roof are not ordinary. They look much more serious and talk to each other very little.
The three men were not blocked, and the swordsmen seemed to recognize that this was the subordinate of the Dragon King, and some even took the initiative to let the road open.
The houses at the foot were empty, and the largest courageous households could not sleep peacefully. They all moved temporarily to other places for the night.
Tie Linglong discovered several Tianshan knives. They still retain the habit of killing. Even if they can't hide their whereabouts, they should kneel and narrow their goals as much as possible.
Tie Linglong came to an end. It was only a short distance from the Yushe. The sky was a little bit cloudy, but it was still clear that there was no one in the opposite courtyard. It is said that the club dismissed all the members, which may be true.
Outside of several houses, Tie Lingyu could see Nie Zeng's figure faintly. The two groups were too far apart, and there were several groups of swordsmen separated by each other.
In this situation, even if the old man wants to come to the company, it is very difficult. Tie Lingyi sighs softly and feels that he will return without success.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, the cutters on the ground stop chatting, the atmosphere is a bit nervous, and they can still maintain peace with each other.
The news of chaos came from the second day. "Shen Qiye is dead, his head is hanging on the door of everyone, it is the old man."
Immediately a group of swordsmen left.
Then there are more and more news, all of which are dying of a certain size. They are still relatively credible at first, and they become exaggerated slowly. Killing occurs at the same time in the north and south city. Everywhere, they all claim to hear the laughter of the old man. It seems that he has a martial arts tonight.
Many swordsmen were affected by the news. They left in groups to pursue the whereabouts of the old man. Many people left behind. "This is clearly the sound of the East. It seems that the old man is coming to the society tonight."
Tie Linglong also thinks so, so the surveillance is more serious, not far from her, there are three swordsmen on the same roof, can not see which side of the subordinates, the two warriors of the military army are responsible for guarding them.
Only half an hour later, at least twenty killings came. Tie Linglong knows that tomorrow morning, the real death is probably four or five people, or even less. Yuyucheng is a paradise for rumors, and the old man only needs to hire a small amount. People can exaggerate the facts ten times.
For Nancheng, this is a lively night. The shops are open all night, and the guests enjoy the fun while chewing the news of the truth, arguing that the old man is not a personal thing.
The old man threatened to kill Hedong Gua before the middle of the night, and the deadline was getting closer and closer. He didn’t show up. The news of killing was far from the Yushe.
"The old man is very clever. He cheated us here and murdered elsewhere." More knives can't wait any longer, and then leave, and finally a few streets near the 鲲社 are loosened, not overcrowded. .
However, before and after the night, a large number of knives came back, cursing the old man, and not until dawn, they confirmed that more than half of the killing news was fake. The first murdered "Shen Qiye" was leaving the lane. Happy.
Nancheng didn't play more people. The company was very close to the north city. The three more snoring came over there. The old man still didn't appear. The curses of the swordsmen were even louder. They all felt that the old man didn't come to death. A shameful act.
The earliest conflict was not far from Tie Ling. She clearly heard the question from a knife on the ground: "Hey, how come you are here again? Just the first time you said that Shen Qiye was killed, where are you from? The news is coming? Why are you lying to everyone? Was it bought by the old man?"
Followed by a series of disputes and noisy, the swordsmen who had nothing to do half a night, finally failed to hold back the fire of the heart, hit the shot.
Tie Linglong felt that some of them would definitely deliberately push the waves, so she did not care, the more trouble, the more the wooden old man might appear.
The number of swordsmen involved in the fight has gradually increased, and finally expanded to a few streets, even the roof is not so flat, everyone feels that the strangers around are spies, sometimes only a few eyes can provoke the sword.
At dusk, the sense of anxiety was born again. Tie Linglong began to feel that something was wrong. She knew more about the old man than others. The old loved the limelight, and the night was over. Killing the winter melon could not achieve the threat of the day. He also sent What do you want to toss?
She turned and gestured to the two warriors to stay in the same place, then glanced around, the knife on the roof mostly jumped to the ground, some participated in the war, and some persuaded, this is the best chance, she bent down, Jumped three times in a row and jumped into the courtyard.
There are still a few people who have noticed Tie Ling’s actions. Nie Zeng is one of them. Although he is far apart, he can still recognize her figure.
Nie Zeng did not hesitate, but also jumped off the roof into the Yushe, followed by two of his group of warriors.
The dragon king’s men opened their heads, and the other knives looked at them objectively for a while, starting to imitate one by one.
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Many swordsmen remembered clearly that they had seen the figure of ten sons at dusk, and no one had seen her leave the company.
Nie Zeng was more surprised than everyone else. Although he was in a different direction, he was only one step late. He actually lost the exquisiteness of Tie Ling.
(Seeking for a recommendation) (To be continued.)