Chapter 131: Dragon Tiger Temple

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Xi Shi Mu Zhong lost a piece of silver, and the inn immediately delivered tea and poured water. Please go to the upper room and use dinner. Shi Mu clocked the candles and was thinking, while suddenly listening to the knock on the door.
"Who?" Shi Muzhong was startled, a man in black was standing in front of him!
Shi Muzhong calmed down and looked carefully. The man was of medium build and bowed to Shi Muzhong: "It's true, I'm Qin Gao, a Yongzhou native, and my son Zhishi lacks manpower, so I'm sending you to help you. "
"Qin Gao, is the head of that Baishan Society?"
Lao Ren smiled: "I was afraid to be the chief. I was living in the rivers and lakes without clothing and food. Fortunately, my son reached out to save his life and supported my money to create a small business."
"This time the son called, I came here to take orders, and I brought with me an information that should have been given to you."
Yan Shi Mu Zhong looked around, surprised, and sighed: "With you, I can do something big."
He said, taking the letter, tearing it open, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, if someone has a fight, Songyunmen is really a temple demon. You are invulnerable now, but what about your teacher?"
"Song Zhi needs to find a way to see the previous side." Shi Muzhong said with a smile, it seems that he has already planned.
Panlong Tiger Temple
Although it was noon, but the weather was twilight, the rain and fog were full, and a group of people hurried to the Dragon and Tiger Temple. It was a run-down ancient temple. There were basically no incense and few people came, so it became a place for some people to meet.
A lightning thundered across the sky, and a lightning illuminated the space. I saw the group of people wearing their jackets, passing through the wind and rain, and the torch burning was dim under the rain, and the picture was not very clear.
There was another flash of lightning across the crack. One person was illuminated in front of the ruined temple, and one stood in front of the ruined temple step, also wearing a robe and a bucket hat, with a black mask on his face, and pressing his hand on the knife.
I saw a fighter, and the pedestrian stopped, and the middle man also wore a face towel and said, "It's not easy to see you, fighter."
"What is the business of this person who asked me to come?" Dou Ke said coldly.
"It's not just business. Dougong. I heard that you and Meng and Zhang are the enemy. The enemy is your friend. We will work together to deal with Meng and Zhang. What do you say?" Smile.
"Oh, what goals can you start with?" Doosan asked as he listened.
"Cooperate with us to arrest Shen Wanlin. She is Zhang Ping's fiancee. It is said that Zhang Ping loves her very much and is about to get married. If he catches it, he can threaten Zhang Ping. He may also ambush in secret. It will be easier to kill him then."
"Even if this person has a hard-hearted heart and cannot threaten, grabbing this woman for fun can also ruin his face." The man said.
Listening to this, the client was silent for a long time before asking: "Oh, why do you think I would do this with you?"
The man laughed and laughed: "You are a gentleman, you are a poisonless husband. I believe you are a smart person. You have always been against Meng and Zhang's family. I believe you will not miss this chance."
He said with confidence, he seemed to believe that the assassin in front of him would follow his own words.
At this time, a man and a tiger were standing in front of Liang Zihan, saying, "My son, you are murderous, be careful."
There was a hint of caution in Zan's eyes. The duke was not an ordinary murderer. The son wanted to seek out the Alliance. No one agreed, but the son forced it down.
"No, I'm sure you will agree to our request. What do you say, Dougou." The boy smiled and looked at Dougou: "The small sword club of the Meng family and the Zhangjia ferry gang all control a lot of business, as long as You helped kill these two, and I divided you into 30%. "
"What you said is really exciting, but I have other ideas." Dou Ke said with a smile.
"Oh, what's the idea, let's hear it, maybe we can join hands." The son also became cautious in his words.
"I heard your voice, Liang Zihan, you are dead. Whose head will your family suspect?" The Yi people took it coldly: "Hum, Liang and my family are feuds, you are blindfolded. Just want to treat me as a thug? I don't believe you don't know who I am? "
"Are you an idiot or am you an idiot?"
The killing intention erupted instantly, and Dao Guang cut off the rain in the air in an instant.
"Master, be careful." The samurai came up with a knife, protecting Liang Zihan.
I just had a flash of sword. The warrior was too late to evade. He snorted and also gave a sword. He only heard the sound of "pull", his body was shaken and his body was paralyzed.
斗笠 客 passed by side by side, the sword flashed, and the samurai fell, with disbelief in his eyes.
The scrambler stepped on the mud, splashed, and continued to kill.
"Protect the son." Liang Zihan's guards rushed on, the rain crashed down from the sky, and a group of people dressed in straitjackets slaughtered. A thunder rang in the sky, and the whole world was illuminated. People, just wearing masks, can only see that they are very young.
"噗噗" The two knives are staggered together, with sparks, and just one click, the fighters break through a few people, and the knife is just passing.
Only one person retreated, and the rest of the guards sprayed blood and fell to the ground. Rain hit the ground and mixed with blood spread out.
"Kill!" Liang Zihan saw this and killed him.
At this moment, a moonlight appeared in the rain and cut through the sky. Liang Zihan flew away instantly, fell to the ground, and spit out blood.
He struggled to crawl, couldn't get up, leaned on the stone, a deep wound on his chest, and blood continued to flow, gasping and saying: "Haha, I originally thought you would fall into a trance. I didn't expect that my family and me would be counted. Fang, I was punished without retribution. I only acknowledged. "
"However, do you think you will be grateful to Meng and Zhang for fighting in the small place, and you will be grateful for the maintenance of the big place? Even if your Shen family's thirty-seventh style is repaired to ten, it will eventually be counted and punished."
"Wait until that day." Dou Ke said coldly, the sword flashed, a human head flew out, and three feet of blood spurted out.
"Hum, I blame you for choosing the wrong person." The dipper took a piece of cloth, wiped the knife gently, turned away, and disappeared in the wind and rain.
The rain was heavy. After a while, a person came from behind a stone. The wind blew on the clothes, and the rain fell from the clothes and hit the ground.
When I saw the corpses on the ground, I went forward to check them, and they were still very fresh.
"Everything is fatal, and all the vital parts are cut off. This is really a good knife." This man took off the bucket, and the young man appeared in front of him. It was Pei Ziyun who wiped his fingers on the wound.
The wound still had a cold chill. This was the meaning of the sword. Fingers touched it, Pei Ziyun closed his eyes, a scene of assassination appeared, and a group of people rushed on, the sword flashed, and these people fell to the ground.
"It is difficult to figure out how to get in and out of the way, but martial arts, which is revised from generation to generation, can be called an absolute skill, although not many, it is not too rare."
"The thirty-seven styles of the sword? Don't look at the common name, it's a real skill of the Shen family."
"Even if I am in the realm of swordsmanship, these swordsmanships have great merit, and some of them are the same as me."
"Shen Wanlin, remember that she seems to be in trouble, I might go and take a look." Pei Ziyun thought, using a piece of silk cloth, wiped his blood-stained fingers, turned away and flew away, disappearing in action. In the wind and rain.
There was a light rain in the sky. From the city temple to the south, seeing the river rippling and the wind blowing green willows, several paintings were swimming in the middle, but when it was raining, tourists were scarce, and occasionally some were holding umbrellas.
A young girl led a girl holding an umbrella, looking over a bridge, under the bridge, the river was muddy, and the rain hit the water.
The young girl seemed to be in a state of mind and was silent for a long time, and the little girl was talking and comforting. At this time, a man wearing a sackcloth seemed to be in a hurry to walk on the bridge.
Close to her, the girl felt that the person in front of her was too close, even a little familiar, and she raised her eyes in shock, and she was about to speak. At this moment, the person who came near stopped abruptly and looked at her, two eyes protruding. It seems like I want to say something, but I can only say something dumb and spit out a puff of blood mist!
"Ah!" I was stunned, and the girl shouted, her eyes full of fear: "Miss, go away."
Yaya yelled desperately, blocking in front, trying to protect her young lady.
A man in a sullen suit appeared, blood on his sword, and the sword ran down. It was this man who shot and killed the passer-by. The girl saw ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and exclaimed: "Who are you, don't kill us . "
"Who are you? I'm the niece of the Meng family, the fiancee of the Zhang family, and Shen Wanlin, don't make yourself mistaken." The girl stared at the Yi man and said coldly.
Listening to this, the man laughed, and both felt surprised for a while.
"Ah!" Aya suddenly screamed again. It turned out that the man came forward and picked with a sword. The man's arm was cut off from the ground and his arm was exposed. His hand was still holding a dagger tightly, and it was dark and rainy. Hit it, the black venom was flushed.
"Miss Shen, understand now, I'm not malicious to you." The man said with a smile.
"Thank you, Grandpa for saving your life." Shen Wanlin noticed the wound of the deceased, and made a sudden gesture in his heart, saying to him.
"Ms. Shen is more courteous, but can she walk in the rain pavilion in front of me and want to tell you something," said the man in a cloak and a cloak.
"No one in front of the pavilion, the lady does not have to worry about losing her reputation."
Shen Shenlin was frowning, and he was about to marry. At this time, it was inappropriate to meet the man, but the familiar wound traces just flashed in his heart.
"Please ask your son to lead the way!" Shen Wanlin listened to the voice of the young man. He called it like this, and was not scared by the scene, but remained gentle.
But the one side was panicked, looked down at the corpse on the ground, and looked at the man with the cape in front of him. His face was pale, and he stepped forward: "Miss, this man must be a hero to save the beauty Plan, you don't agree. "
The crickets were trembling, and it was obvious that Miss Shen's family had experienced a lot of lameness.
Shen Wanlin listened to the girl's words, hesitated, and then said: "My son, Xiao Lan is unintentional, please don't take it to heart."