Vendetta

"Master Fu, please stay." A few people in guard clothes stopped in front of Fu Ling, Fu Ling turned around, followed by four or five people, all of them were cold-faced and showed displeasure. In the small alley, Fuling originally planned to go through the wall here, and go around to meet Qiu Yi in front, but now it seems that he can't pass it for a while.

He just pulled out the Dragon Tooth Saber, so it's not surprising that someone recognized him.

Fu Ling didn't pay much attention to these people. These people were not forbidden soldiers, and they could be seen to have some martial arts skills, but they were not from Jianghu, they should be personal guards.

But the strange thing is that these people have blood, especially the leader, who looks gentle and polite, but has the most blood, unlike ordinary guards, more like... a killer.

The other party dared to stop him, which meant that he came prepared, so Fu Ling stopped.

The leading man said politely: "My master welcomes you."

Fu Ling looked him up and down, and asked, "Who is your master?"

The man said: "The master of the Fu sect will know it as soon as he sees it.

Fu Ling raised her eyebrows: "Then why don't I see you?"

"Master Fu Sect, don't make things difficult for us." Hearing the words, several people behind the man were all at war.

Fu Ling looked over one by one, and his gaze swept over those people, as if facing a formidable enemy, veins popped out of the hand holding the sword hilt.

The name of Xie Saber Hades is too terrifying. Fu Ling has never participated in a martial arts conference, and no one in the arena will challenge him one-on-one. No one knows how high his martial arts has reached.

Fuling never misses a sword, and the person who fought alone with him has already walked on the road to the underworld and met the real king of Hades.

Fu Ling looked around, but he didn't pull out his knife, but still stood there calmly, "Then let's go."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, and the man in the lead smiled: "Master Fumen, please follow me."

Fuling followed this group of people all the way, carefully paying attention to everything around them. These people were very familiar with the roads in the capital, and they didn't take any narrow alleys, but led Fuling to the main road.

Not long after, I arrived at the side door of a restaurant. Before entering, Fuling could hear music and people's laughter.

After entering the side door, Fuling was dazzled by the scene inside.

This place is dozens of times more luxurious than the Chunfeng Building. There are carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, hanging crocodile silk, hanging silver bells, gold-plated beams, and jade inlaid cups. People in silk and satin are laughing and laughing. Lotus grows every step of the way, and the sound of silk and bamboo is endless.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone. (Note)

Fuling was in the outskirts of the capital, and saw a large field abandoned and no one was cultivating it. The village was empty, and there were children begging along the street dozens of meters away.

It's just separated by a wall, but there is a world of difference. Outside the wall, people are hungry and dying, while inside the wall, there is a lot of money.

The prosperity of the capital is too superficial.

So much so that there was no need to puncture it at all, and pus flowed out of the paper-pasted color painting.

What's the difference in this world?

Fu Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "Your master is inviting me to whoring?"

The leader was not affected by his words at all, and still bowed respectfully and said: "Master Fu, this way please."

Fu Ling went upstairs and entered a private room. There was a person in brocade clothes, with intricate patterns of a sword on his waist, a jade pendant on the left and a sachet on the right. He should have just reached a weak crown. gloomy.

The gaudy clothes on this man's body looked like a butterfly at first glance, with jingling bells and accessories hanging all over his body, compared with the elegant Yanzhu in a green dress, it was a thousand miles away.

As soon as Fu Ling stepped into this place, she realized that he was not the only one here. The furnishings in the room were exquisite and gorgeous, but it was hard to hide the murderous intent, and there were masters hiding in the dark.

The man stood up, smiled gently and politely: "Master Fu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Fu Ling closed her guarded eyes, put the knife on the table, and said politely, "Second prince, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The second prince looked a little surprised.

Fu Ling smiled and said, "It's not difficult to guess, right? The most powerful person in Beijing at his age, isn't he the Second Prince?"

In the clear sky, the guards will take whoever they say they will take away. They are faster than the imperial guards in Beijing, and the clothes are so eye-catching. Fu Ling is not stupid, how could he not guess it?

"Master Fu Sect is really smart." The second prince sat down and poured him a glass of wine. He looked like a courteous corporal, most of the gloom in his eyes was covered, "Please sit down."

Most of the individual travelers and knight-errants in the Jianghu get together with wine, but Yan Zhu is probably the only one who treats guests with tea for the first time.

Fu Ling sat down, but didn't touch the glass of wine, "Second Prince, you can speak directly if you have something to say, I don't remember what I have to say to Your Highness."

He had just spanked his own brother's butt, and he didn't know if his pants were pulled up at this moment, but his brother turned around and invited him to drink, so he didn't believe it was a fraud.

The second prince drank the wine in his glass and said: "Then I won't make any detours. I hope that Master Fumen can help me."

Fu Ling looked at him indifferently.

The second prince went on to say: "I know that the master of the Fu sect is upright, chivalrous and courageous. If the world is up to me, Haiyan and Heqing will be cleared, everyone can live and work in peace and contentment, and there will be no more hatred in the world."

Fu Ling sneered in her heart, even a ghost would not dare to talk like that, how much wine did he drink to make him say such nonsense?

But Fu Ling only thought about it in his heart and didn't say it, he said: "But I don't think His Highness will wait to see me."

"You don't have to worry about this. I know right from wrong, and I will never show favoritism. The fourth prince is indeed indisciplined. As for the uncle—" the second prince's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was cold, "He deserved what he deserved, didn't he?" ?”

This time it was Fu Ling who looked at him unexpectedly.

No matter how Han Yuanguang is the second prince's uncle, the Huaishan faction has always supported the second prince, which sounds really cold.

"Master Fu Sect will never suffer from helping me. No one will know about your killing of Han Yuanguang and Liang Ruzhu. After the event is over, Wanqiu Sect will replace Huoshan Sect as the number one sect in Jianghu. If you don't want money and power, you can also Can be No.1 in martial arts."

"Wulin No. 1..."

"That's right," the second prince pointed to the Longya Saber behind Fu Ling, "the number one swordsman in the world."

"How do you do it? Did you issue an imperial decree?" Fu Ling chuckled, "I just read a book two days ago. I still understand the truth, I am afraid that after the matter is completed, His Highness will want my life, right?"

The second prince shook his head: "I can guarantee this..."

Fu Ling interrupted him: "You came to me, but you just want me to help you get rid of Yan Zhu. I said why Yan Zhu's identity is so easy to find out. The second prince's credit is indispensable for this, right?"

The second prince nodded, he raised the corners of his lips, and there was a bit of certainty in his poisonous eyes: "That's right, what do you think?"

"Impossible." Fu Ling said firmly.

The second prince frowned and said, "Master Fu Sect might as well think about it again."

Fu Ling didn't want to talk any more, he stood up: "Don't think about it, if I say it's impossible, it's impossible. I'm not interested in anything you mentioned. As for the number one swordsman in the world, I will prove it myself."

"Since you don't agree, I won't keep the secret for you. Being hunted down by the Huaishan faction and the Huoshan faction is not worth the loss, right?" The second prince also stood up slowly, his tone suddenly turned cold, " What's more, do you think you can go today? Is it worth it just for Yan Zhu?"

"It's none of your business. Since I dare to kill, I'm not afraid of people knowing. I don't know who is hiding behind your screen, but if I want to leave, no one can stop me." Fu Ling said calmly, " If you force me to use the knife, it's fine if he sincerely protects you, if not, even if I can't leave, you don't even want to go back with a whole body."

It was very quiet behind the screen, and it seemed that there was really only one empty pear chair.

"Fu Ling! You will regret today's decision sooner or later!" The second prince was so angry that his face turned pale, but there was nothing he could do about it. The name of the Evil Sword King of Hades is not for nothing, and Fu Ling is a desperado, but he cherishes his life.

Fu Ling sneered, "I'm so sorry."

After speaking, push the door and go out.

After coming out of the restaurant, the sky was already dark, Fu Ling hadn't left for a long time, when suddenly a person approached quickly.

"Fu Ling!" Qiu Yi grabbed him and said anxiously, "Where did you go? Are you alright?"

"It's okay, what can I do?" Fu Ling waved her hand indifferently, "The second prince wanted me to help him with something, but I refused, and he didn't even weigh himself, and wanted to order me?"

How could Poria help him kill Yan Zhu?But it can help Yan Zhu solve the second prince.

Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as there is nothing to do, shall we go back now?"

Fu Ling said: "Come back, do you have any other news?"

Qiu Yi took out a piece of flower paper, "Why did you ask Fa Cai to monitor Yan Zhu? He used the blood crow to send a message saying that Yan Zhu had gone to the south of the Yangtze River."

"Jiangnan? The Huaishan faction is in Jiangnan!" Fu Ling's pupils shrank, and she clenched the letter paper tightly in her hand, "I mean, today's matter is probably his plan. He lured me to the capital to test me. , and the second is to hold me back..."

Qiu Yi was at a loss: "The Huaishan faction is in the south of the Yangtze River, what's the matter? What is the second prince?"

"I'm going to Jiangnan," Fu Ling said in a deep voice, "I suspect that the second prince is not only behind the Huaishan faction, he is too well informed."

Qiu Yi frowned and said, "Wait a minute, what does this have to do with your going to Jiangnan? Jianghu doesn't interfere with the court, as long as he doesn't provoke Wan Qiumen, whoever sits in that seat has nothing to do with us?"

"It's not just a matter of Jianghu. The Huaishan faction broke the rules first. You haven't seen the gloomy look of the second prince. He is different from his father. He wants to be the master of the world, so he doesn't look like anything. Ming Jun, when he succeeds to the throne, the balance between Jiang Hu and the court will definitely be over, can he accommodate Wanqiumen? And—" Fu Ling's tone suddenly eased, and the lanterns hanging high on the street reflected in his eyes. A little bit of dancing fire.

"And one of them was there too, so I had to go."

The author has something to say: The wine and meat of the wealthy family stinks, and the road is frozen to death. ——Du Fu's "Five Hundred Characters of Yonghuai from Beijing to Fengxian County"

When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden; when the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks. ——"Historical Records: The Family of Goujian, King of Yue"

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