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Chapter 232 The Young Man Holding a Sword

Shao Bao is a man who likes to drink too much, takes advantage of his power to make troubles, and is lazy.

If it wasn't for his talent in martial arts, he had practiced some kung fu in the martial arts gym, and by chance, he would have fallen into the eyes of the head of the six gates of Qincheng, he would really have ended up as a green-skinned gangster on the street.However, it is really hard to tell clearly about personal encounters. For example, Chu Sheng accepted his apprentice Ju Heng in Siming Mountain. Such an intelligent young man was deprived of his innate energy, and he was unable to enter martial arts since then.But for a half-assed person like Shao Bao, yet he still has some accomplishments, which is really irritating.

His eyes fell on this person, and Chu Sheng shook his head with an unfriendly expression. He is the head of a sect, and he only wants to strengthen the sect, so whenever he meets someone, he will inevitably want to probe the roots of others.This Shao Baogen's bones are not bad, if he practiced more diligently, he would have greater achievements.But he was addicted to wine and women, and he had already corrupted himself to ten percent, as if he had already been abolished.

He dragged a stool, and Chu Sheng sat on it dignifiedly, kicking his chest.

The pain in the chest caused Shao Bao to wake up leisurely, as if he was still drunk, looked at it with misty eyes, got up and stretched his arms towards Chu Sheng, still yelling in his mouth, "Hong Hong, come, Master Kiss one."

"Snapped!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a sword light had already hit the neck, and he was thrown flying out of the body, and fell to the ground, causing waves of smoke and dust.

Shao Bao's neck was already red when the scabbard was pulled.Even though he was so drunk that he didn't even recognize his wife, he had already woken up from the pain. He looked around quickly, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

Looking up, there was an elegant middle-aged man in silver silk and white clothes sitting on a chair with a big horse and a golden knife, half of his face was covered with gold, holding a golden long sword with both hands, the sheath end resting on the ground, Looking at himself with a half-smile.

"You and me. Why am I here? What kind of place is this?"

"There are so many abandoned houses in Qincheng, it's not difficult to find one at random." Chu Sheng tilted his head, watched his expression gradually soften, and said again: "As for how it fell into my hands superior."

"It is said that women from the south of the Yangtze River are soft and soft, while women from the south are hot-tempered and dare to do anything. This is how it is."

"Honghong?" Shao Bao suddenly came to his senses, but he heard Chu Sheng say again: "I just paid some money, enough to buy your wealth and life."

"Shao Bao, Xuan Ziyi arrests at the Qincheng resident office of the Six-Fan Gate, and is the right deputy of the head of the Six-Fan Gate here. He is in charge of contacting the local ruffian gangs in Qincheng Mansion, and is the head of the Ke Qing." Chu Sheng glanced at him lightly. He smiled and said, "Am I wrong?"

"This hero." The proud identity of his family was revealed in a single word. Although Shao Bao was flustered, he still managed to stabilize his mind and said with all his strength: "Your Excellency also knows that I am a member of the Six Doors. What a deed, but if you want to be an enemy of my six gates?"

"Joke, you scoundrel, can you still represent the six doors?" Chu Sheng waved his sleeve, but naturally a token flew out, nailed to the corner of his robe, and the tip was embedded in the ground.

"Keqing from Ningzhou, but come to take care of me and the six gates of Bingzhou?" Shao Bao saw the clues of the token, so he couldn't help but force his mouth, but when Fang raised his head, there was a sharp sword light rushing towards his face. In a flash, before his hands were drawn out to grab the ruler, a cold light hit his throat, which aroused pimples all over Shao Bao's body, and cold sweat poured into his forehead.

"Let me ask you now, where is Yuan Fang, the iron-faced headhunter?"

His wealth and life were hanging on the golden sword in the hands of the man in front of him. Shao Bao didn't dare to move, but he was suddenly awakened in his heart and secretly gritted his teeth and refused to answer.

"I went to Bingzhou with Yuan Yishun to take care of the black sheep among the six gates here. I never thought that you are really brave. Even the four famous arresters dare to do it. You are in the six gates of Qincheng. The gate station has already been broken down to the bottom." Putting the expression on his face under his eyes, Chu Sheng sneered, "Although I am not talented, I still have some authority. If I get one or two people, it is not difficult. .”

"If you think about it carefully, even if you killed Yuan Yishun, and there are three other Tianzi Yishuns who will rush to you in the future, how can you eat it? When Master Chushen personally comes forward, can you still eat?" Can you stop it? Or, do you think that the people behind you will fight against one of the old ten, Lord Catcher, because of you kittens and puppies?"

"When the gecko cuts off its tail, won't it still be your wealth and life?"

A few words, but right in the middle of the heart, one stated his interests, and the other stretched out a life-saving straw, and they dangled in front of Shao Bao's eyes.

If this person is a fanatical follower of the Sanji religion, he would naturally be playing the piano to the cows, but seeing him lingering around the place of fireworks, Chu Sheng knew this person's nature.

After struggling for a moment, Shao Bao decisively made a decision, and suddenly kowtowed and cried: "Master Keqing, I hope you can see clearly."

"Qincheng, no, the six gates of the entire Bingzhou are broken. I don't know if Chuzhou is small, but I think it is generally the same. There is a sect here called the 'Sanji Sect'. , attracted people from both states to join the religion one after another, and all the six gates in my Qinzhou area joined the religion. Although I am unwilling to give in, how can I really do it?"

"Don't talk about these matters. I came to look for you. Naturally, I can see that you are still pure and kind in your heart. You just lost your way for a while. If you know your way back, you can forgive me. That's why I gave you this opportunity." Chu Sheng interrupted His rambling words were straightforward: "Where is Yuan Yishun?"

"That day, there was a monk with a big head and a skinny young man who came to my residence, and ordered me to follow them to arrest Yuan Yi." Shao Bao was afraid of making the people in front of him unhappy, so he hurriedly said, "Yuan Yi arrested Lost to the enemy, he was arrested on the spot, and three or four days ago, he was transported to the Liufanmen station in Bingcheng and imprisoned."

"The six gates of Bingzhou City." Chu Sheng nodded slightly. This Bingcheng is the capital of Bingzhou. The person in charge is the master of Yizhou gate at the six gates of Bingzhou, which is not comparable to Qincheng.

In the nineteen prefectures in the world, there are six gates in each prefecture.

And the six gates of Dacheng, the capital of a state, are the many stations that govern the land of a state, so there are many people and they are all elites.In other cities, one station is only equipped with 36 volunteers as standard.Don't you guys think that the 36 righteous arresters can be of any use, such a big faction has tens of millions of tentacles, although there are 36 righteous arresters in the direct lineage, but there are also sects of various city guest ministers, some external affiliated sects, etc. wait.

Although there are 36 people in one city, they are connected with at least four or five sects. Only in this way can they reach all places and understand the wind and grass in the rivers and lakes.

"Who are the people who besieged Yuan Yi's arrest?"

"That big-headed monk, the skinny young man in black robe, and the free arrest in my residence, a guest official in the mansion." Shao Bao's face was pale, and he suddenly shouted: "I, I have not Participate."

"Right now, how many people are there in Qin City at your six gates?"

"There is no shortage of manpower. We have recruited a lot of idlers to make up for it." Shao Bao pondered, "The big-headed monk and the skinny boy also left with the escort team."

"If your guest wants to take care of my six doors, now is the best time."

Chu Sheng glanced at him, this is also a wonderful person, he turned his head and sold his family, thinking about getting some benefits from it.

"Why didn't Yuan Yi catch his life?"

"I heard that the big-headed monk said that he wants to take control of the six gates in each place through Yuan Yizu's reputation."

In this way, Yuan Fang's life is not in danger in a short time.

Chu Sheng felt relieved, Shao Bao looked at him with a gentle expression, and flattered him: "Master Keqing, this little one."

"Since that's the case, go on your own." Chu Sheng didn't seem to care at all, "I will pay a visit to the six gates of Qincheng in these two days, and see where the six gates are opening! "

Shao Bao was pleasantly surprised, fearing that Chu Sheng would go back on his word, he hurriedly cupped his hands, and then turned away, not even paying attention to a pair of robbery rulers.At this moment, the effect of the sweat medicine had not completely dissipated, and his feet were numb, and he ran out as if he was stepping on cotton.

In his heart, he hated that Hong Hong to death.

It's just that he pushed the door out, and just as his front foot stepped over the threshold, suddenly there was a silver light from top to bottom, and the red snake letter flashed away.

Shao Bao only felt a short and sharp pain in his neck, like a needle prick, he couldn't help but almost jumped up.

But the pain passed away in a flash, which made him think it was just an illusion. Looking back, he saw Chu Sheng still sitting on the chair, looking at himself with a smile on his face.

He was relieved, bowed again, and walked out humbly.

Fang took two or three steps, but his face turned black and purple in an instant, and he immediately fell to the ground stiffly.

Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling outside the door, Chu Sheng patted his robe and got up, stepped to push the door and walked away. Halfway through, a small silver snake snaked up his boots and robe, and scurried into his clothes. There is no trace in the sleeves.

Stepping over Shao Bao's corpse, Chu Sheng bent down to look at his face, and after a while, he pierced the skin of his wrist one by one, and black blood overflowed.

It was already midnight at this time, and in another deserted house, there was a carnivorous crow circling and perching on a dead tree, croaking a few times in an unpleasant way.

He got up to leave, and three or four old crows flew down boldly behind him, stretching their beaks to peck at the corpse.

The bird's beak pecked at the wound Chu Sheng made, and the old crow seemed to be choked by someone's throat. It flapped its wings vigorously, but struggled on the spot.

Chu Sheng turned his head and stopped, watching the rest of the old crows flee in panic, watching the old crow also fall to the side of the dead body.

Touching the slippery snake scales in the palm of his hand, Chu Sheng had a calm expression on his face.

It can only be said that the western poison of the White Camel Villa is really poisonous, and the two white camel snakes it feeds are so poisonous.

Suddenly, Chu Sheng's ears twitched, and he heard voices coming from outside the courtyard. As soon as he touched his feet, he lifted up like a blue falcon, flew straight into the air, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"squeak"

The courtyard door was pushed open, but a dirty head looked over.

This is a disheveled young man, with tattered clothes and strips hanging on his body, if it is said that he is a beggar with nowhere to go, it is really convincing.

But this young man who looks like a beggar is still holding an old long sword in his arms. The hilt is already rusty, and even the moiré pattern is hard to distinguish, and the scabbard is even more unknown. Where did you pick it up? If you pat it with your hands, it will rust and rust.

This old and rusty sword was held tightly by him as if it were a treasure.If it falls into the eyes of ordinary quacks, it is natural that they will not even look at it, but looking at the pitiful appearance of the young man, it is not difficult to understand the thoughts of other people's shoes and my treasure.

As far as his eyes could see, there was no one in the deserted house, the young man showed a smug smile on his dirty face, he shook his head, until the two rows of white teeth were particularly eye-catching at night.

Carefully pushing the door open and entering, the young man stepped forward with the rusted sword in his arms, but when he got closer, the corpse lying in the courtyard fell in front of his eyes.

"Hey. Another quack died in a deserted house." He smiled gloatingly, stretched out his foot and kicked the corpse, and bent down to take off the clothes on the corpse.

As soon as Fang made a move, he saw the black blood, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he turned his head and saw that an old crow had died prematurely, picked it up and sniffed it under his nose, all the joy on his face faded.

"What a strong poison." He kicked the old crow far away, pretending to be out of sight and out of mind.

This poison continues to circulate, if he can't help the thunder from the Temple of the Five Viscera, and plucks the old crow's hair and roasts it to eat, he will inevitably become the next innocent victim.

"Tangmen?" He muttered in a low voice. The young man still searched for the body relentlessly, and finally found three taels of silver in a corner of his pocket. His face was filled with joy, and he hurriedly put it in his pocket. Guang also saw the wound on the neck of the body.

"Snake venom. Five poisons religion? Could it be the Yongzhou Yi from back then."

With a cloudy expression on his face, the young man made some calculations in his heart, and left decisively.

Although I didn't have a place to stay, I finally got some money from dead people, and the Temple of the Five Internal Organs has finally made some money in the past few days.

He has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for these years, and everything has long been familiar to him. The silver of the dead is somewhat dirty, but it is not as dirty as the shining silver in the hands of corrupt officials, and it is not as hot as the money that was robbed halfway. money.

The young man was rambling about something, but he turned around and walked towards the deserted temple.

While walking and stopping along the way, God unexpectedly started to rain heavily. When he finally arrived at the ruined temple, soaked all over, he could already hear the noise coming from inside, and even saw the flickering fire inside.

The footsteps were stagnant, and while hesitating, a little Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth poked his head out, grinning harmlessly at him and said: "Please come to the temple to escape the rain first."

He didn't move, his eyes just passed the little Taoist priest, and fell on a handsome young man in white clothes with golden silk who was warming up behind the fire.

"This is also the opening of the gate of the ruined temple. You don't have to worry about welcoming knights from all over the world. Xiaodao will allow you to come in to shelter from the rain and spend the night on behalf of my patriarch." The little Taoist joked.

Glancing at the dilapidated and falling off statue of Wuliangtian, the young man cursed in his heart, and walked into the temple helplessly.

(End of this chapter)