I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 29 Assassination of Wang Donglai! (!)

 Two days have passed.

Yang Fang never relaxed. He stood in front of the window every day, looking through the cracks in the window towards the door of Wanfu Chamber of Commerce. During this period, he had no time to practice sword and staff skills, so he could only swallow Qi-nourishing pills and practice internal strength.

 They are under surveillance for 17 or 18 hours from morning to night.

 The Qi Nourishing Pill he carried had already been completely eaten by him.

However, it was not in vain for his painstaking surveillance.

 On the afternoon of the third day, I finally saw Wang Donglai.

Wang Donglai had a smile on his face and was extremely happy. He put on a brand new white robe, a white jade crown on his head, and long cowhide boots made of fine materials. Like a beautiful lady, he was surrounded by several servants. Accompanied by his wife, he walked outside.

Today is the day he and his friends agreed to get together.

 Specially dress up and go to meet friends.

Wang Donglai has been well-dressed and well-fed since he traveled through time. He has already met many young gentlemen and young ladies in this world. Like him, they are all high-class people in this world.

 They would go out and get together every once in a while to talk about practical matters and give advice on the country.

Before going out, Wang Donglai suddenly stopped, as if he remembered something, and said, "By the way, Huzi, is there any news about Hou Lai and the others?"

 “Back to the young master, not yet.”

 A boy next to him said.

 “Is that so?”

 Wang Donglai was thoughtful.

Hour Lai and the other three were the same people he sent to monitor Yang Fang a few days ago.

 But for many days in a row, these three people were not seen to report the news.

 Now it seems that something must have happened.

 For a time, he only felt more uncomfortable in his heart, as if there was a sharp thorn growing in his heart.

 Plus Yang Fang hasn't gone to work for a few days, which makes this even more weird.

After a brief thought, Wang Donglai's eyes turned cold and he whispered next to Huzi, "Go, you go to the Sanhe Gang and say..."

 He underestimated for a while.

The young man nodded immediately and said, "Don't worry, Master, I promise to bring him!"

 “Well, come back soon!”

 Wang Donglai smiled.

No matter what the situation is on Yang Fang's side, in short, he doesn't want to waste it anymore.

  There are plenty of leeks anyway, so I don’t care about one.

 He stood up directly and walked towards the sedan.

Several strong men carried the sedan chair and walked towards the distance.

 The second floor of the inn.

Yang Fang could see clearly.

Wang Donglai took a sedan and walked directly towards Nanfang, but one of his servants was exactly the opposite, and rushed directly towards Xifang.

 “Xifang.”

Yang Fang felt gloomy, as if he suddenly thought of something.

He didn't wait any longer, put on his cloak and went straight to action.

 In a deep alley.

 Huzi walked quickly towards the Sanhe Gang. He just wanted to pass the news to the Sanhe Gang as soon as possible so that he could go back as soon as possible.

Ever since he came to work as an errand at the Chamber of Commerce, the young master has taken good care of him, so no matter what the young master’s instructions are, Hu Zi will take them seriously.

Before he was walking quickly, suddenly, a tall figure appeared directly from the alley in front, wearing a black robe and a hood, firmly blocking the front of the alley.

Huzi looked startled and suddenly realized something was wrong.

He wanted to go around, but found that the alley was narrow and was blocked by the other party, who seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? Does Wanfu Chamber of Commerce know?"

 The tiger's color is fierce but the inside is soft.

Clang!

 Poof!

 The long sword was unsheathed, extremely fast, like lightning, and instantly cut off one of Huzi's arms.

ah!

Huzi suddenly screamed miserably, covering his arms and retreating in pain, but just after taking a few steps back, Yang Fang followed up like a gust of wind, stabbing out the long sword, staring directly at Huzi's soles, tying Huzi's body together. Nailed firmly in place.

 Huzi's screams were even more harsh, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Yang Fang grabbed Huzi's hair, full of brutal violence, his voice was hoarse, cold and ruthless.

 “What are you going to do?”

Huzi was extremely frightened, his body twitched in pain, his face was twisted, and he said, "Who are you?"

 “Let me ask you again, what are you going to do?”

Yang Fang’s voice was indifferent.

"Go to the Sanhe Gang. The young master asked me to go to the Sanhe Gang. He said that he found traces of Yang Fang and asked the Sanhe Gang to arrest him!"

 Huzi opened his mouth in pain.

“Do you know where your young master has gone now?”

Yang Fang continued to ask.

 “Young Master is going to Dingxiang Tower for a party.”

"When are you coming back."

 “I don’t know, I really don’t know!”

Huzi said in pain.

Yang relaxed Huzi's hair, pulled out the long sword, and with a pop, it swept across Huzi's neck like lightning, blood spurted out, the head flew out, and the miserable corpse fell to the ground.

 He let out a breath of hot breath, his eyes dark and terrifying.

 Luckily, he came over to take a look. Otherwise, if the Sanhe Gang had not passed by, he would have died.

Jiangnanke has indeed betrayed him and wants someone to go to the Sanhe Gang to report the news!

 “Jiangnanke!”

Yang Fang muttered to himself, turned around and left.

 Since time traveling, he has not provoked anyone or provoked anyone. He just wants to live well by himself, but why, why does the other party insist on forcing him again and again.

Dingxiang House is an extremely famous restaurant in Nanfang. Only high-ranking officials or gangster businessmen can enter. Generally, those without power or background will not get half a seat even if they make a reservation for more than ten days.

 This shows the prosperity of Dingxiang Tower.

Wang Donglai had a smile on his face and was chatting with his friends about the joys of life. When he got passionate, some golden sentences came out of his mouth from time to time, such as "I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back again after all the money I have lost" 】, another example is "The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold". It attracted cheers from all the young men and ladies in the hall.

“High, really high. Brother Wang’s knowledge is really great. There were ancient people who wrote poems in seven steps. I think Brother Wang is far better than my old friend!”

“It’s a good sentence [My talents are born to be useful, and a thousand pieces of gold will come back again]. I am afraid that only Brother Wang’s talent and mind can create such a wonderful poem!”

“Brother Wang, we are completely convinced today!”

Wang Donglai said with a smile on his face, "Why should you be so modest? They are just useless word games, not serious enough, not serious enough, hahaha."

 It can be seen that he is indeed very happy in his heart.

Every time he gets together with his friends, he always becomes the center of attention, giving him a vague feeling of reaching the pinnacle of his life.

The only pity is that the world does not value poetry, otherwise he could have made a good career out of poetry alone.

As for worrying that other Blue Star people can also recite poems casually?

That is completely impossible. Without his permission, who among the other Blue Star people would dare to take away his job?

 There was a lot of discussion in the whole restaurant.

Many dignitaries heard what Wang Donglai said and couldn't help but look sideways and nodded repeatedly.

 At a small teahouse outside the restaurant.

Yang Fang curled his lips after hearing this.

This person has a thick skin beyond imagination.

 He sat here, motionless, drank a cup of tea, and waited peacefully.

 The party lasted all afternoon.

As the sun sets, everyone leaves one after another.

Digital guests in twos and threes walked out of Dingxiang Tower, some got into luxurious carriages, and some left on foot accompanied by servants.

 Others went straight to a famous brothel nearby.

Wang Donglai smiled and walked out of the building with the help of several friends. He cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, take your leave first!"

“Brother Wang is walking slowly. I really didn’t expect that Brother Wang is an all-around literary and military wizard. Not only has his cultivation reached the peak of the third level, but he is also so proficient in poetry. It’s really amazing.”

 A woman in an elegant long dress sighed softly.

She has exquisite facial features, a tall body, long black hair, and is dark and beautiful. She wears long white boots, and there is some unconcealable reverence in her eyes.

“Miss Zhang is too polite. I still know how good I am, so I’ll say goodbye. Goodbye!”

Wang Donglai smiled modestly, clasped his fists repeatedly, turned around and entered the carriage.

 His heart was filled with contentment.

This Miss Zhang praises herself, and sooner or later she will be included in her pocket.

“Poetry, together, is indeed a magical tool for picking up girls.”

 Wang Donglai smiled secretly in his heart.

 Several servants carried the sedan, accompanied by four guards, and walked towards the distance.

 The sun goes down and the night becomes dark.

Only a few sporadic lights could be seen on the streets.

 From here to the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce, you have to pass through several long alleys.

"who?"

Suddenly, one of the guards' expressions changed, he suddenly pulled out his sword and shouted.

 The other three guards also rushed forward immediately, on full alert.

In the alley, a man wearing black clothes and a bamboo hat frowned slightly, walked out slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Passing by."

The four guards had cold eyes, staring at the person in front of them.

 The man in black walked slowly, his expression unclear.

But at the moment when he passed the four guards, he suddenly made a move like lightning, so fast that people could completely catch the sword light, as if a piece of air passed through and stopped in an instant.

 Puff puff puff puff!

 Shadowless Sword!

 One sword and four stances!

The faces of the four guards changed. Just as they were about to scream, they found that the sound could not come out no matter what, and there was severe pain in their throats. They quickly tried to cover their necks, but their heads rolled off on the spot.

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By the way, explain the function of the panel!

The panel can increase proficiency. It may take others several years to go from basic to proficient in a swordsmanship, but the protagonist only needs a few days to complete it. And breakthroughs in moves can improve qualifications. As qualifications improve, the speed of internal skill cultivation will also increase. promote.

 So overall, the protagonist progresses faster than everyone else.

 (End of this chapter)