Zhou Ziru thinks that he is well-versed in military literature and can use it skillfully in worldly affairs. He has been successful all these years. Not only has he become the chief aide of Zhechong's old lieutenant lieutenant, he has made suggestions, and he has personally set up bureaus, causing many well-known Jiangyang thieves to fall in the pass In the city, there are more than two thousand taels of silver in rewards alone. Zhou Ziru ignored his father's pain and distributed most of these taels to the Daomaguan soldiers who worked for their father and son. The biggest son on earth, but because rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, they have always had a good reputation among the common people. This time the big net was cast on the Yulong Gang, it was just a temporary idea. Three days ago, a few reckless people from Lingzhou found a buddy from Zhou Ziru, had a meal of flowers and wine, and said at the banquet that they would punish the Yulong Gang. A murderer named Xiao Qiang, Zhou Ziru originally didn't intend to get involved in this kind of vendetta, but those martial arts people also handled their affairs quickly, detaining a robber who fled to the vicinity of Daomaguan, without saying a word Hand it over to Mr. Zhou, Zhou Ziru saw that they only asked the Yulong gang to stay in Daumaguan for one night, and they didn't need to do dirty work with their own hands, so they agreed. Zhou Ziru was caught off guard by the private letter from the former weapons supervisor in Beiliang, and immediately felt annoyed with these gangsters who didn't know the importance of the rivers and lakes. However, Zhou Ziru knew that it would be impossible to accumulate the name of the son of Zhou, who was the son of Maguan. I really don't want to be ruined, so I have to bite the bullet and sing a bad face and stop the fish and dragon gang. However, I have made preparations secretly. Once the two groups fight, I will let my confidantes lead the troops to intervene, and never let the situation develop to Out of control.
But at dusk, he met a woman named Diao Fu, who was a regular customer of Daomaguan, and had a secret conversation, which changed Zhou Ziru's slightly conservative original intention. Next, Zhou Ziru will also get the profits from the goods belonging to the Fish and Dragon Gang. Of course, he is not trying to quarrel with the general who is now a false military official, but to take people to Beimang to finalize the deal in person. Well, there is Diao Fu'an, a girl from Beimang, who will make a bridge. At that time, Zhou Ziru will give away a copper coin, a lot of hands, and even more for what should be earned from a fourth-rank martial arts official. The former weapon superintendent got on the line, and as for the wealth and lives of dozens of members of the Yulong Gang, Zhou Ziru could only apologize a few words in his heart.
Furthermore, his wishful thinking is not just about killing two birds with one stone!
Zhou Ziru, who was sitting high on the horse with an indifferent expression, looked up and gestured quietly. In a certain room in the inn, a man with a rough voice tried to shout: "Grandpa was blocked here by you today, even if Grandpa capsized in the gutter!" , Admit it, but grandpa, I have more than 30 good brothers from the Yulong gang who can change their lives here, whoever dares to come up to seek death, grandpa counts him as a hero!"
Most of the members of the Fish and Dragon Gang stood by the window to watch the show. They took it for granted that they could be taken outside, and thought that there would be a good show of soldiers and bandits to enjoy. A mouthful of blood was almost sprayed on the window. Which way is this bastard bandit from? A few impatient young gangsters raised their knives and followed the sound to kill this turtle that crawled out of an unknown pool son. Before going out, the second gang leader Xiao Qiang and the steward came to gather everyone into the three connected rooms next door, and no one was allowed to make a move. These years, the Yulong Gang is not qualified to be that kind of pampered gang who lies down and collects money. The members of the gang have seen too many calculations of you and me. At this time, no matter how stupid they are, they only know that they have fallen into a trap, and they dare not breathe If it was just a provocative fight between gangs, none of them would be afraid, but the cavalry and soldiers outside the inn were really frightening, and they survived by luck. Can the Dragon Gang still gain a foothold in the Beiliang rivers and lakes
Liu Nirong came to a room with a pale face, calmed her shortness of breath, and knocked on the door. It can be said that she acted decisively and was caught in a dead end. She didn't even bring Gongsun Yang with her. She went to the meeting alone, with great sincerity, and wanted to see who was in the inn who wanted to drag the Fish and Dragons into the quagmire of eternal doom. Liu Nirong hoped that these people just wanted money, but deep down in her heart, she knew that tonight, nine times out of ten, they would not be able to settle with money. Liu Nirong was startled in horror, her body leaned back, a blade broke through the door, Liu Nirong could even clearly see a line of the blade an inch away from her face!
The person in the room didn't succeed with the blow, so he decisively withdrew the knife and kicked the door. Before Liu Nirong's tender body fell to the ground, she slapped the ground with one hand, turned her body, avoided the door, and stood in the corridor with a livid face. A young man with a saber on his shoulder walked out of the room, sniffled his nose, looked at Liu Nirong and laughed and said, "I knew she was a delicate girl, so I will be more reserved with the saber gone."
Liu Nirong suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked calmly as much as possible: "Why do you want to frame me?"
Although the young swordsman was cynical and looked like an ordinary rascal who molested women in the market, Liu Nirong was startled by the look in his eyes and the way he held the knife. He was indeed an elite soldier in the Northern Liang army. The difference between soldiers and martial arts is that they may have blood on their hands, but compared to the fierceness of the latter, the former will have a kind of fearlessness that really penetrates to the bone. The tempered spirit is the suffocation of the dead who gritted their teeth and crawled back to the world of the dead. After confirming the identity of the swordsman in her heart, Liu Nirong felt cold all over her body, and her mood fell to the bottom.
The man grinned, and said straight to the point: "My second brother has fallen in love with you. If you are sensible, you can obediently go back with second brother. Second brother wants me to tell you that if you are willing to be his woman, the Yulong gang will also lose." With the help of my second brother for these thirty or so people, you fish and dragon gang will travel to and from Beiliang and Beimang in the future without hindrance. If you want the woman that Ming Media is marrying, Ms. Liu, you should be an unknown concubine. Don’t feel wronged. In fact, you are the fish and dragon who helped you get ahead. Besides, you can let me, Zhao Yingchuan, call my second sister-in-law. What a blessing."
Liu Nirong sneered and said: "Your second brother Zhou Ziru is really exhaustive, the little girl admires him very much."
The young swordsman who called himself Zhao Yingchuan licked the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the man in the room who was slumped on the chair. This poor guy fell into the hands of the second brother, and it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes. Scattered, a dead dog with virtue, originally he still had the toughness of a hero in the world, and he didn't want to plant the blame on the fish and dragon gang, so he had to use a knife to slowly draw a blood groove on his thigh, only half an inch away from the lifeline of his crotch , this man finally lost his restraint, and yelled at the top of his voice according to the words ordered by the second brother.
Zhao Yingchuan stared at Liu Nirong, who was favored by the second elder brother, and thought that the second elder brother had a good eye, and said with a smile: "It's settled, please let the second sister-in-law and Zhao Yingchuan go to the back door to leave, and whether the Yulong gang's surname will be Liu or Zhou, anyway. The family does not speak of two families, the second brother naturally has the ability to make the Yulong Gang become one of the best big gangs in Lingzhou. If the conversation collapses, then no wonder Zhao knocked you unconscious and carried you on his shoulders, and threw it to the second brother Go to the bed in the private house. In case you want to surround and beat Zhao, it’s okay. Zhao Yingchuan is confident that he can escape. Are you happy if you don't know each other?"
Liu Nirong only felt desolate, are all the officials' children so sinister? Zhou Ziru is the son of a deputy lieutenant from the sixth rank, and he is already so calculating and terrifying. Wasn't his grandfather's cooperation with the descendants of the weapon supervisor at the beginning more like seeking skin from a tiger? Could it be that from the beginning it was a trap set by the mortal enemy of the Yulong Gang and the General's Mansion? Liu Nirong took a deep breath and said calmly: "If you can leave the inn alive, tell Zhou Ziru to let him eat shit."
Zhao Yingchuan, who was carrying the knife, stretched out his thumbs and praised: "Second sister-in-law is very handsome, I only hope that she will be so likable when she arrives on the second brother's bed in the middle of the night tonight."
Originally, according to Zhou Ziru's plan, Zhao Yingchuan asked the fugitive criminal to talk to Liu Nirong after pouring dirty water, and then he should leave. The biggest backer of this inn is his eldest son Zhou, and this incident doesn't need to cost half a cent of favor. Zhao Yingchuan just finished speaking, probably because things were going well in Thailand, and he didn't rush to retreat, but rushed towards Liu Nirong with a knife in the corridor, and when he was ten steps away, he jumped towards the wall, pointed his toes, and turned to the other side The wall bounced towards Liu Nirong at a much faster speed than before. Invisibly, there was also a condescending geographical advantage. The knife slashed down swiftly. There was no friendship between uncle and sister-in-law in the future. Liu Nirong raised her arm to block, a clear sword edge, As expected of the favored granddaughter of Old Clan Leader Liu, this long sword of autumn water is a sharp weapon enough to make ordinary warriors salivate. After the sword collided, Zhao Yingchuan grinned and said, "Let me go!"
Liu Nirong, whose whole arm was numb, took two steps back, and Zhao Yingchuan, who was on the ground, was so powerful that he didn't give Liu Nirong a chance to breathe. He is definitely not a conceited and reckless person. A soldier in the army, swordsmanship and swordsmanship, in the final analysis, are all extremely clean and agile killing methods, never fancy or flashy. Unavoidably there are cumbersome suspicions, low-level ones are craftsmen, high-level ones are fairy spirits, Zhao Yingchuan knew that he was against Liu Nirong and other elites in the orthodox gang, so he couldn't give them a chance to play tricks! Liu Nirong retreated again and again, gulping down the blood rushing to her throat. When Zhao Yingchuan finally took a breath, the long sword that had been hit by the knife was released. It's not good to really kill, so I was going to take a good measure and capture this Miss Liu, who is actually good at swordsmanship. I didn't know that I was slack, and the long sword that was out of hand unexpectedly circled Liu Nirong's body treacherously, wiping it at a tricky angle. To Zhao Yingchuan's neck!
Zhao Yingchuan turned his head, a strand of hair was cut off, he was able to hit it back with a knife, and said with a smile: "It's a sword in one hand, if the second brother reminded the second sister-in-law that Master Xiao Qiang is good at maneuvering with double swallows, Zhao would really want to eat it!" Big loss."
Liu Nirong remained calm and stretched her arms. She did not hold the long sword with her hand, but flicked one finger on the sword, and slapped the hilt with the other palm. The long sword spun rapidly in the air, like a child whipping The spinning top flew towards Zhao Yingchuan.
Rao Zhao Yingchuan, who had wandered around the battlefield countless times at a young age, also froze his words, showing a heavy expression for the first time, and did not dare to draw the knife rashly, for fear that the woman would take advantage of the knife. The Pao Chui Fist of the old gang leader shocked Lingzhou. The most exquisite box-pressing move is the master's three-handed hand-clasping. Three consecutive "hands-on hand-clasping" doubles the strength. It is completely contrary to the common sense of martial arts in which the general moves are full of energy, then decline and exhaust three times. Liu Nirong obviously integrated Master San Gongshou into Shuang Yanxuan's swordsmanship, which is a bit tricky! Zhao Yingchuan made up his mind to avoid the strong wind, drew his knife and retreated. There was a door behind him. With a sudden force from his back, he smashed the wooden door and retreated into the house in a little embarrassment. After holding the long sword, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth finally unable to hide his weakness.
Zhao Yingchuan shook the knife, resumed his cynical and unrestrained posture, and said with a smile: "Second sister-in-law is a good swordplayer."
Liu Nirong wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, smiled and said, "I'm your mother."
Instant chill.
The corner of Zhao Yingchuan's mouth twitched, apparently he did not expect such a woman to speak foul words. There were actually two other people in the room, but no matter whether it was her own Liu Nirong or Daomaguan swordsman Zhao Yingchuan, she didn't think these two guys could do anything, she was just worried that they would be hurt by Chiyu. This swordsman who was temporarily at a disadvantage because he was only hiding his clumsiness, Liu Nirong didn't have the confidence that he would be able to survive in a life-and-death fight. She moved her eyes lightly, signaling the two people in the room not to act rashly, but the next moment, she was disappointed. The disappointment was double. The first was that the young man who also wore a knife was standing at the window, standing still with an indifferent expression on his face. But what worried Liu Nirong the most was that Wang Dashi rushed towards Zhao Yingchuan with a yell regardless of the situation. The unique skill of the Yulong gang was undoubtedly her grandfather's Pao Chui, which was a branch of one of the two Zen Temple's boxing techniques. Don't pursue complicated routines, but focus on instant bursts. If this set is supported by a strong foundation of internal strength, the boxing skills are naturally brilliant. Unfortunately, it has become a show in the hands of Wang Dashi not long after joining the gang and never being able to enter the family. Zhao Yingchuan even spent all his time waiting for the fist to reach his face before kicking on Wang Dashi's knee, turning his head slightly to let the fist miss, the next moment the Beiliang knife was already on Wang Dashi's neck, Zhao Yingchuan held the knife in one hand and held Wang Dashi in the other neck, and said to himself with a look of embarrassment: "Should I cut off the neck, or should I crush it?"
Liu Nirong said: "No!"
Zhao Yingchuan heard the more and more clear sound of horseshoes outside the house, and knew that the second elder brother's side had won the game, so he had a leisurely mind to find some fun in his busy schedule, and said with a smile: "Second sister-in-law, tell me, the little uncle is so lively, Just put the trash away."
Although Wang Dashi said that his skills were muddled, but he had a bit of a silly backbone. When he was restrained, he blushed and shouted: "Miss, don't!"
Liu Nirong said expressionlessly, "I'll say."
Zhao Yingchuan exerted force with his five fingers and lifted it up, and Wang Dashi's body was suspended in the air immediately. Zhao Yingchuan took an inch and said: "Second sister-in-law, don't forget the word mile."
Liu Nirong was about to admit the humiliation, but she couldn't close her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth. She widened her eyes, as if she saw a ghost.
I saw Zhao Yingchuan was like a dead fish, his two eyeballs were filled with sickly bloodshot eyes, which was already a sign of dying.
Behind Zhao Yingchuan, stood the man with the sword who didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He gave the fatal blow, but he didn't draw the knife out of its sheath. He just stabbed his palm into Zhao Yingchuan's back and broke the entire spine.