[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

This woman seemed to be very familiar with such places, and led Su Qian around inside, and soon brought Su Qian to another lobby.It is obviously much quieter and more advanced than outside.There are silk and bamboos here, and the guests on the seat are splendid and splendid, talking and laughing with each other, talking and laughing in a low voice.

Su Qian was brought to one side of the stand by the woman, and there were two guards standing beside her. The woman bowed her knees and said a blessing, and said in a low voice, "Your servant has brought you back."

Su Qian smiled sideways, and said softly: "Just say that I said it, you go down, you don't need to serve today. If someone asks you, you can say that you are ordered by Su Gu."

The woman's eyes moved, and the fear hidden in her eyes dissipated immediately, and she said with joy on her face: "Thank you, sir, I will leave."

Su Qian smiled, ignored the woman, and went straight to his seat.

There was a person sitting next to him, whose face was [-]% similar to his. He turned his head to look at Su Qian, his eyes were confused for a moment, and then he snorted: "How could it be you? Where's Ah Gu?"

"He's back?" Su Qian asked back, someone came to toast, Su Qian responded calmly. "The last time I saw him was at Qutang Gorge. I heard he went to Tiance to join the army?"

Second Master Su seemed to have drunk too much, and said with a drunken eye, "I went to Cangyun."

Su Qian listened, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Why are you still alive? ——I saw you before, but my fate was only two or three years old."

When Second Master Su heard this, his heart ached.The drunkenness in his eyes gradually went away, "I'm really sorry, I'm still alive."

"You suddenly appeared here, you must have a plan." Second Master Su suddenly looked not far away, it was a man who obviously looked like a barbarian, wearing a robe from the Central Plains, he looked very handsome. "It's him?"

Su Qian asked calmly, "Oh? How did you know? What if it's someone else?"

"An Qingxu, the son of An Lushan, is here. Do you gangsters have other goals?" Second Master Su looked down at the wine glass, "When will we do it?"

"I'll do it if I want to, and I don't want to do it now - it's not bad to enjoy the identity of Ah Li for a while." Su Qian said, several graceful dancers danced in front of him, and one of them was bold Throwing the red silk in his hand towards him, he took a handful and let the red silk slide over his palm.

Second Master Su looked along the red silk, his expression froze immediately, and he asked in a low voice, "What is in your hand?! Are you injured?"

After the red silk slipped through Su Qian's hand, the exposed back of the hand was covered with reddish-brown marks, and some dried blood clots were pulled down by the red silk.Second Master Su grabbed Su Qian's wrist and pressed his hand under the table: "You don't want to die?"

Su smiled and shook his head and said, "I just came here to wash my hands, you don't have to worry about how I treat you—it's a big deal, you can take your family back first."

——Just this hand, he intends to wash it with the blood of the Spike Army.

Su Qian leaned slightly and lit the tobacco in Luofeng with a candle, leaned on the back of the chair and took a puff, the smoke came out of his lips, and he showed a provocative smile at Second Master Su : "If I were you, I'd send someone to tell Ah Li right now, don't show up here no matter what."

Second Master Su was so angry that his liver hurt, but there was nothing he could do.He raised his hand, and someone came up to listen to the order. After he ordered a few words, he felt a headache again when he looked at Su Qian.

Su Qian finished smoking, stood up with a smile on her face, leaned over to Second Master Su's ear and said, "If you don't want to die, you'd better leave immediately."

After hearing this, Second Master Su turned his head and glanced at Su Qian, who still had a few gentle smiles on Su Qian's lips.He started to shuttle here, holding a wine glass, talking, laughing and drinking with others like a normal family member.

Second Master Su was stunned, and subconsciously followed Su Qian's footsteps. Unexpectedly, the person who drank with Su Qian passed out after only three breaths. His eldest nephew said kindly, "I'm afraid my lord is drunk. Someone took him to the wing to rest'.His whole body was cold, and he waved his hand to signal that everyone was ready to leave the table. The meaning Su Qian expressed was too dangerous. Second Master Su couldn't judge how many killing kings were hidden in today's table.

Thinking like this, his eyes wandered in the hall, trying to catch some unusual clues.At this time, in the middle of the stage was a beautiful woman in pink clothes dancing with two swords. Her glamorous demeanor attracted most people's attention.But just when the dancer turned her head, he saw a mocking and cold smile from the dancer.He was startled, and asked the left and right: "Where is Ah Li?"

Second Master Su asked, "Where is the other person?"

"Mr. Lang is already in the carriage as you ordered." The guard told him.

After hearing this, Second Master Su was relieved, and then he pretended to be overwhelmed with alcohol, and was helped to walk outside.

As soon as he got into the carriage, he saw Su Qian sitting in it, and asked in confusion when he saw him coming: "Second Uncle, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly ask me not to show up?"

"Su Qian is here." Second Master Su urged, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

"What? Uncle is here?" Su Ming was full of doubts. "Come on, come on."

"Your uncle is here to kill people!" Second Master Su couldn't hold back, urged the coachman a few words, and said to Su Chen, "I'm afraid it's going to be bad."

"Ok?"

"You'll find out when you read tomorrow's Dibao - Hurry up and go home."

Before the words fell, there was a scream in the Pingkang Square not far away.

That scream tore through the sky, and also tore through the meager peace between the two parties.

The dancer girl in the middle of the stage was dancing with two swords. Hearing the scream of this life, she cut off the head of the person in front of her with her horizontal sword without even thinking about it!The bartender at the side turned his wrist, held a thin black blade with a faint blue light, and gently wiped the throats of the people in front of him.The cold and sharp arrow flew from nowhere, piercing the throat of a man dressed as a general in the arena.

Su Qian strolled among the crowd, even holding a wine glass in one hand, frowning as she watched the Spike officer who drank his poisoned wine get pierced by a small arrow from nowhere.

He took a rough look and found that there were twenty or thirty killers in the hall of a hundred people.

"My lord, be careful!" Guards rushed towards An Qingxu, protecting him firmly behind him.Immediately afterwards, there was a strange cry that could not be heard from men and women: "So it's here...it's so hard to find for the little old man!"

Immediately afterwards, several gray shadows rushed towards An Qingxu.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Some people saw that Su Qian was alone and well-dressed, so they thought he was a guest, and several Spike soldiers and guards came to surround him. "My lord, please come with us, safety is paramount."

Su Qian didn't nod or shake her head, following them to break out, occasionally making a black hand, she felt a rare pleasure.

"I'm here to take the head, five cents a piece! The dog officer doubles!" Suddenly someone shouted, with a burst of wild and wanton laughter overwhelming the screams on the field.As soon as the voice fell, the shouts of killing suddenly reappeared. "Everyone, be careful, don't hurt your own people."

"Naturally! Do you think it's all you?" The woman in pink holds a sword in both hands, and almost no one can come within three feet of her. It's a pity that this kind of gentleman's weapon was forcibly danced by the girl like a copper ring machete. A sword, so exciting.

Su Qian dodged a hidden arrow, and looked towards the direction of the hidden arrow - there was a person hiding there, who was looking at Su Qian with his head poking around. At this moment, Su Qian caught him at a glance, and was so scared that he almost changed the beam of the room. Continue to dodge and throw back arrows.

Luofeng has been held by Su Qian since just now. Su Qian raised her face and smiled, and with the other hand, she pierced the throat of a Spike soldier beside her without hesitation.A bouquet of blood splashed out from the back of the Wolf Fang Army's head, he only felt a heat in his hands, but he didn't feel any pleasure at all.

"Boss! There's one of our own here!" The person on the beam called out, but it wasn't heavy. It seemed that the leader was not far away.

Su Qian shook the corpse down with a flick of his hand, and there was a heavy muffled sound. He didn't hold back his hand anymore, and in an instant, more than half of the several Spikes surrounding him had fallen down, and Luo Feng was glowing with precious light. Shutting through the vital parts of the person, the thick blood stuck to it like maggots on the tarsus bone, covering the dense light.

After a while, except for An Qingxu and his guards, no one survived in this hall.

——Whether it is the Spike Army, senior officials, literati, aristocratic families, or prostitutes, there are all dead.

The person who came out of the scuffle in the field is easy to recognize. He is either covered in paint, or his sleeves are stained with blood like Su Qian's - the lake blue water pattern jacket he was wearing when he came out, and there is no lake blue at this time. The color has changed, and it is all a piece of red.

"You Han people are really strange." An Qingxu stood in the field and laughed loudly: "Even kill your own people."

"If the dog officer is killed, he will be killed, and it will be regarded as eliminating harm for the people." The man in the head of the brown coat replied: "As for the others, if they die, they are dead. Let them serve the dog officer here?"

After he finished speaking, he took out a jug of wine and poured it with his head up, and threw the empty jug aside, and there was a clear and clear sound: "I don't want to change my name, I don't want to change my surname, so is Guo Kuang! An Qing Xu! It’s time for your death, wait for Lao Tzu to decide the winner with you, go down, don’t report the wrong name to Lord Yan!”

A few gray shadows fell to one side, no longer attacking An Qingxu and his party, as if waiting for the leader to fight An Qingxu one-on-one.

Su Qian had nothing to do, pulled a rose chair from the side, shook her robe and sat down happily, looked at the field with interest, and almost knocked up a melon seed.

At this moment of tension, the door of this hall creaked and opened!

Everyone turned their gazes in unison. At this time, a woman walked in from outside, holding a golden long sword in one hand. The blade of the sword looked like a pool of autumn water. Qian put it aside, and then the long sword was inserted into the ground three inches with a 'click'.

"Sir, what a coincidence, are you watching a play here too?" Ye Wenshuang looked serious, as if she wasn't joking.

Su Qian nodded, and said with a smile: "It's really a coincidence—is the girl also here to wash her hands?"

Ye Wenshuang nodded: "Exactly."