At midnight, near the small yard beside the woods, silhouettes flickered, blood splashed in the dim light, and chaotic shouts and screams intertwined. From the beginning, three people dressed as rivers and lakes wanted to sneak into the small courtyard with lights from different directions, but they were discovered by people who were ambushed early and started fighting. One of them was seriously injured on the spot, and the other two were injured. Was chased into the woods.
Afterwards, someone else tried to climb the wall from the dark. The figure was only stunned at the top of the wall, then was caught by a few nooses flying inside and pulled in. The screams went silent for a while. This is probably just a test and a beginning, and it is not known how many people are lurking on both sides in the darkness.
Everyone is obviously not a good kind. Near Shibupo, people are sparsely populated at night, and similar battles between rivers and lakes, gang fights, but this is not the first time, and people often find out these results in the early morning of the next day. From a distance, the sound in the woods was like the chirping of night owls. Only the small yard still fell there quietly. I don't know how many people were in ambush in and around it, and the shadows of lights came out from the windows.
"You didn't do it...you didn't get to this point..."
Xi Junyu was understanding the contract on the table and everything in front of him, Su Tan'er smiled.
"Yeah, not me." She paused slightly, "You finally admitted it."
"... Who is that? Old man? Your father?"
Su Tan'er frowned at him.
"It can't be Liao Kaitai, and Su Yunsong isn't here either..."
"You wouldn't know."
The woman folded her fingers on the table and shook her head in a cool tone. She is dressed in men's clothes at this time, but her appearance is still beautiful, but the momentum she has accumulated over the past few years has also been revealed at this time. With the usual temperament like a lady in the past, it really has a compelling coldness when mixed. Lie feeling. During this conversation, there was a clear sound of fighting outside the house. Su Tan'er looked over there. She might still be a little uncomfortable with this kind of thing, so she frowned.
"When Wu Qilong told me, I still didn't believe it, but if you call like this, it shouldn't be from the Wu family or the Xue family. There are people like this behind you..."
"There will always be a chance to meet some such people." After a long silence, Xi Junyu just said these words, and then looked at the guard Geng at the back, "Before in Su Mansion, when Boss Geng informed me, give me time to prepare. , for these?"
"You think I'm going to lose, Uncle Geng told you that I'm confident, you must be wondering, thinking that the key thing tonight is with you. Just in case, of course, you will inform the person who can really use it, and we can Follow the vine, find them all, and count my father's assassination by the way, I just didn't think they would really come to save you like this."
"It's a good plan." Xi Junyu smiled sarcastically, "There are still four months of forbearance, such a situation... Who is it?"
Su Tan'er took a breath and didn't answer him: "The ten-step slope and the month-to-month fight, the government can't control it. If you see someone dead here tomorrow, you can only deal with it as a similar matter, even if passers-by are involved, But I can only say it's a pity. You have said before that we businessmen are most afraid of tearing our faces, breaking the rules, assassinating and buying murderers. Yes, so once something like this happens, those who can be found must be found. I was originally afraid that this matter would eventually come to light. But now it's you... that's fine."
As she spoke, she pushed the stool behind her and stood up, as if she was about to leave, Xi Junyu frowned, "...Who is it? Du Tingzhong?" This is also a more reliable shopkeeper on weekdays.
"Said you wouldn't know."
"You don't want to know why I do these things?"
Su Tan'er stood there and paused for a while: "People are not grass and trees, shopkeeper Xi, I once regarded you as a teacher and a friend, no matter what happened today, Su Tan'er is not very happy in her heart, just sad, what about you? The nicer the reason, the more it just adds to the annoyance, as long as I know that my Su family has never treated you badly, why should I listen to you?"
Xi Junyu froze there, realizing for the first time in her heart that Su Tan'er might never have thought that she would have the slightest connection with him in concepts such as "man" and "woman". It's just a purely commercial relationship and friendship between a teacher and an apprentice, a superior to a subordinate.
"Ha..." He almost laughed for a while, and then suddenly raised his voice, "Who is that?" Su Tan'er walked to the door, where he sat, and said several possible names: "Mr. It's not like the three maids in your family came up with it!"
"Ning Liheng?"
When he walked to the door, Su Tan'er stopped, Xi Junyu noticed the slight expressions, he thought for a while: "What are you kidding..."
Su Tan'er pushed open the door. Under the eaves of the yard outside the door, Su Boyong in a wheelchair was talking to a tall and burly middle-aged man. A gritted and unbelievable question suddenly came from the back room. Voice:
"Yes... Ning Liheng!?"
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At the same time, in the city.
The aftermath of the clan meeting hadn't dissipated, and the atmosphere inside and outside the Su family's mansion was still a little chaotic. The courtyard near the side door was dimly lit, and trivial sounds came from far away, which made the surrounding air dead silent. The scholar looked at the figures of the two servants who came in from behind, and suddenly relaxed: "Where do you guys care!"
The voice was a bit angry, and the two servants were slightly taken aback, and the scholar tapped the fallen human body: "Someone has sneaked in, do you know! Go and call someone right away! You, come and see him, I'll find a rope Come!"
In the dark, serious and hasty voices. When the two came in, they saw their companion in front of them lying on the ground. After the scholar finished speaking, he turned around and left. It was only a short period of time. The two of them still couldn't tell whether the other was really treating them as housekeepers or pretending. But in any case, if he really asked someone to come, I'm afraid everything would be bad. The two said "yes" and hurriedly followed, still maintaining a posture of astonishment and caution, holding the hilt of the knife, ready to pull it out at any time.
The distance quickly narrowed, but the scholar only took two or three steps and turned around: "Don't call someone!"
Walking on the left, the housekeeper he was looking at hesitated for a moment, then glanced at his companions. In fact, I can't think about it too much for a moment. Even if both sides suspect that the other is acting, there are naturally two options. Either say that the performance will continue, or immediately pull the knife and turn his face. This option hesitates in his mind, but the scholar He waved the knife in his hand: "By the way, take this."
Both of them were actually watching out for the weapon in the scholar's hand, but the next action was actually somewhat unexpected. He threw the knife directly to the man walking on the right with a slightly faster pace. The hearts of the two of them were slightly relieved. The man on the right reached out to take the knife, and the man on the left nodded slightly, before saying "yes". At this moment, the string stretched in the air, after a moment of relaxation, suddenly stretched to the extreme, and suddenly broke at a speed that was almost unreasonable!
The relaxed mood fell in the empty space, the sound of the attacking wind roared, and the figures suddenly collided with each other, with a bang, the man on the left pulled out the knife with a "ya" sound, and the light of the knife reflected the starlight, like a dagger. The rippling lake water swept past the air, and with a "ping-", sparks pulled a long line in the air. The force of the anti-shock came, and he drew his knife hastily, but at this time he staggered back involuntarily, and the companion who was walking on the right flew out to one side, knocking down the small stone table beside the yard.
What appeared in the field of vision was the back of the scholar who suddenly approached and started to pull away. At this time, there was still a little bit of bookishness in the back. He held the knife, and after fighting with this side, he fell directly on the stone table stone. The injured man between the benches approached.
The servant on the left, who was forced to retreat after drawing his sword, was still in shock. After he stopped, he could hardly adapt to the whole situation.
Previously, the scholar acted as if he had no doubts about the two of them. The two of them must not believe—no one would believe in such a thing. But when the scholar was about to leave, they were naturally happy to follow along, keeping the utmost vigilance in their minds to prevent the scholar from suddenly shouting or mad. But because everything is developing too fast, many things are actually just the first reaction. They are prepared, so they pay special attention to the actions of the scholars. That is, in this atmosphere, when the scholars immediately throw out the things they care about When holding the knife, Wei Wei's astonishment inevitably caused them a slight negligence.
During this stunned moment, the man on the right reached out his hand subconsciously, and the man on the left was suddenly relieved for a moment. With the knife still in the air, a man named Ning Yi had already made an attack. He directly hit the man on the right, grabbed the knife in the air, and fought with the light of the knife on the other side, and then the force kept approaching the man who was hit.
The sparks of the gold and iron clash were still flying in the air, and Ning Yi was actually a little surprised in his heart. Lu Hongti told him at the time that what he taught him was second-rate internal strength, which could increase his explosive power when fighting, but after all, it was not considered superior, and even if he used too much, he even hurt his body. He has not practiced for too long now. Shi Wei, I never imagined that a kick on a person would be so powerful. It seems that the second-rate concept in the general population is somewhat different from the second-rate concept in the expert mouth? This thought flashed through his mind, and he kept changing the sharp knife from his right hand to his left hand, leaned over and grabbed a green brick on the ground, and slammed the brain of the man who seemed to be able to move while lying on the stone table and stone bench. back.
Turning around, Ding, the famous master who had just fought with him, rushed over, and then stopped with his knife in hand. The two companions had already fallen to the ground at this time. He looked forward, looked to the side, and breathed. Quickly: "You, you..."
"It's all right, you guys really do it... In Xia Ning Liheng, the Jianghu people sent the bandits the bloody bloody slaughter." In the dim light, the scholar bowed his hands, and seemed to smile like a Jianghu person, "There are too many memories of the enemy family. I don't know, dare to ask a few, who sent it?"
No matter what, the nickname Bloody Handman Tu seems to be really cool when it comes out...
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For the first two days, the plot has always been there, but it feels like it has never been able to. I get stuck when I write it, and it gets stuck when I write it. Now it's finally over...