Brother Donggong

I always feel that the person with the knife is a beast.

A person who has become a big official is also a beast.

Only the beast knows where there is live food, where there is a blizzard, where there is the smell of carnage, and where there is death.They can escape for their lives before all this comes, or they can drag others down to the [-]th floor of hell.

Cui Bicheng pretended to be relaxed, put away his bow and arrow, and smiled like a picture of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, as if he was just a rich man who went to the outskirts of Yongjing to play, as if he had never killed anyone at all!

He clasped his fists together, "Everyone, everyone, it's convenient for everyone to walk outside. Xiaosheng has 200 taels of silver here, and I have the right to invite you heroes to have a cup of tea. If there is any negligence, Xiaosheng will make up for it later."

Whoosh! ——

I just felt a blur in front of my eyes, Cui Bicheng let out a muffled snort, his arms drooped down, and there was blood on his shoulders.

A shining dart on the big tree behind him!

Cui Bicheng gritted his teeth and giggled, "Then what do you heroes mean, that you won't accept Cui's favor?"

Those people have bows and arrows, fire, and hidden weapons in their hands.

We are outnumbered.

Asking them to swarm up and kill us is as easy as cutting vegetables with a sharp knife.

But they just don't do it.

Either they want to play a game of cat and mouse before we die, or they have other plans.

They may be thinking of taking a living!

At this time, I also want to understand.

The sky and the earth are big, not as big as your own life.

I grabbed Cui Bicheng's sleeve and said to him and Xie Meng, "Old Cui, Xie Meng, we don't want these big boxes anymore, let's get on the horse and copy the guys..."

"Huh? What?" Old Cui stared.

Me, "run for your life."

Old Cui sneered, "We have to see, can we escape?"

I suddenly feel extremely regretful!

Tell me, if I follow Wen Zhan to the Taimiao to worship the ancestors, by this time the three sticks of incense will be burned, the roast leg of lamb will be eaten, and the wine will be drunk.

How could he be so unlucky as to eat a knife here!

To tell you the truth, I was terrified of dying.

The form in front of me really made me feel scared.

The assassins on the third floor and the third floor in front of us, are we going to confess our lives here today?

Suddenly, a person jumped out from the crowd, dazzled by the sword in his hand.Every move is a killer move, and every move is aimed at Xie Meng's throat, lower abdomen, thigh, and left chest!Xie Meng fought back, but that person seemed desperate, he didn't care whether Xie Meng's sword moves would hurt him, he just cared about stabbing with the sword, he hurt Xie Meng, but he hurt himself even more!

I said to myself, it's over.

There are only five of us here, and I am still a worthless waste. If they use this kind of wheel-to-wheel combat against us, within an hour, we will all be seriously injured, and we will be captured without strength.

This... how can this be done?

The person who hurt Xie Meng and who was also injured by Xie Meng has already stepped back, and another man in black came over, this time his long sword aimed at Xie Meng's injured place randomly, Xie Meng's composition was already a little messed up Yes, his brow began to sweat.

Cui Bicheng laughed suddenly, and shouted loudly, "Brother Tang, haven't you seen enough of the excitement? Do you want to wait until we are all dead, so you can go to the Palace of the King of Hell to get a reward?"

There was a dead silence among the dark groves.

Suddenly, a gentle voice said, "Young Master Cui is still in such a hurry, I just want to find an auspicious position to strike out with the sword..."

His voice is so special.

Like the midnight singing of the Qinhuai River for ten miles.

Before killing someone, I will give you a period of lingering sorrow, and then send you directly to hell when you want to go to heaven in a daze.

My eyes are not very good at night, I can't see how this man moved his hands, I just heard screams one after another, the blood in the neck was spurting, red and white, and everything in the intestines and stomach Yes, it's busier than a grocery store.

At first I thought there was only one murderer in front of me, but then I realized that there were actually about five or six people here. They were all dressed in black, with white masks on their faces. No.

Oh no!

The mask of the 'Brother Tang' that Old Cui said was different, there was a small golden round ingot painted on his cheek!

Compared with the five of them, the group of people who besieged us in the past is like a grass-roots team and famous actors. Winter melon and tofu met a sharp sword blowing to the edge!

They were chopped into eight pieces one after another!

The person who hurt Cui Bicheng is capable, at least he can keep fighting with old Cui's 'Brother Tang'.

But within a quarter of an hour, he was about to have diarrhea.

I hid behind the big tree and watched a flash of 'Brother Tang' flying towards the man, with the blue long sword in his hand piercing the man's waist!

Before dying, that person shouted—"So it's you!! Tang Xiaoxie, you colluded with Yin Wangchuan to apostate, murdered the king, and everyone got to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he died.

……

"Put it down."

The murderer said lightly, seeing that his subordinates were dead, he slowly and meticulously drew out the blue long sword, watching his defeated generals collapse to the ground.

"Hey, you died facing east. Let me do the math. For a long time, don't use Qianlong. The dog's sinus is open. It's three o'clock in the unitary hour. I calculated it with my fingers. No, you should die facing southeast." , so that I can win 25 taels by gambling tomorrow. I will put you in a position... Come, face the southeast... Great luck!!"

The murderer was muttering something, but he really did it, turning the dead man's head and face to the southeast.

After arranging the dead, he seemed somewhat satisfied.

He raised his head, and I saw his eyes - gentle like spring water, but with a smile in his eyes, it seems that killing is the only thing in this world that can make him happy from the bottom of his heart.

My heart skipped a beat, and I had a vague idea...

Last year when I went back to Ranzhuang to meet an assassin, I remember that I also met such a person, dressed in black and wearing a mask, but his eyes were full of spring when he killed someone. Old Cui and the others said that I was confused and had a dream. But why do I feel that I have really met such a person before, the only difference is that the mask of that person is completely white, without a small ingot.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Dead silence.

I tugged on Lao Cui's sleeve, "Old Cui, they are so powerful, they are kind-hearted, and they enjoy saving people."

Old Cui glared, "Nonsense, I paid for it. He is the hidden guard I hired."

Knowing that I can't die today, I can still live happily, my nerves relax, and the smell of blood stagnated around me penetrates into my nostrils, my eyes blur, I don't know what to say, my body is Like noodles, twisting and falling to the ground.

"Hey, hey, Chengyi, don't get dizzy, hey!"

Damn old Cui, he slapped my cheek hard, I was almost beaten into a bun face by him, but it didn't help my blood-sickness symptoms at all, I couldn't help but feel that my consciousness was erratic and having an affair with someone else , away from me, I just closed my eyes and passed out completely.

When I woke up again, I was already in Yongjing.

Old Cui didn't dare to send me back to the palace, he let me sleep in Lingering Garden for one night, and he and Xie Meng sent all the account books to Dazheng Palace very secretly the night before.The palace entered from the Vermilion Bird Gate was directly sent to the Red Sandalwood Sutra Shelter for my father to pray and cultivate the truth.

My father's scripture house is filled with sandalwood.

The sound of knocking on a wooden fish, flipping scriptures, or plucking rosary beads seemed to pass through the Nine Layers Forbidden Garden of Taisho Palace, the thick palace walls, and float into my ears.

Wen Zhan was still in the Taimiao and did not return to Yongjing. King Jia followed the prince out of the city to worship the ancestors and did not return.

Without the two of them, Yongjing City seems to have become quieter.

However, Dazheng Palace is not the case.The Forbidden Palace is like a thousand-year-old monster, it swallowed this inducement enough to set off a shocking case in the Dazheng court, without any disturbance.

The next day, when the sun rose, Yongjing returned to its former bustle and bustle.

After I took a shower, changed into clean new clothes, and ate a large bowl of beef noodles, I met Cui Bicheng's distinguished guest in Lingering Garden, who was also our "savior", er, the "benefactor" who received a reward.

Tang Xiaoxie, who took off the mask, was very young, as if she was young and weak, with a round face and two dimples when she smiled, like the clay doll Xiao Fu in Wuxi.He tied his hair with gold rings, dressed luxuriously, and embroidered a few small ingots with gold thread on his cuffs.

According to Lao Cui, he is obsessed with money like his life, and he is especially a fan of money. His catchphrase is 'harmony makes money, good luck and good fortune'.

It seemed to be quite to his liking.

As soon as Tang Xiaoxie came up, she said, "It turned out that I was praying for the prince. I have admired your name for a long time, and I am like a thunderbolt. Seeing you today is a blessing for three lives. I wish the prince a wealth of wealth and good luck!"

"Tang Xiaoxie from the Asura Department of Lower Kunlun. Oh, Tang Shi, the head of the Tang Sect in Central Shu, is my father, and I am the third child in their family."

I thought for a while, "Oh, so it's the third young master of the Tang family. His background is really prominent. However, why is your old man willing to send you to Kunlun to teach art? I heard that it is very difficult there."

Tang Xiaoxie, "Hey, this is really a child without a mother. It's a long story. My lord, I will only tell you, my lord. Don't tell anyone else.

When I was young, I used to think that there were no bad people in this world, but...

When my mother-in-law married Tang Shishi, she was already married, and she had a baby in her stomach, oh, it was me.Tang Poetry The head of the Tang family is not my own father, and that person has a bad heart and loves to hold grudges. When I was five years old, he threw me to the Shura field of the Daguang Palace. "

As he said that, Tang Xiaoxie sighed softly, his face was bleak, his brows were frowned, not to mention, he had a face like a little boy, not to mention, he really felt a little coquettish, no one could bear to make him unhappy, It's just... when I think of his brutal method of killing yesterday, I look at the person in front of me again...

Why do you feel so divided?

Tang Xiaoxie, "What kind of place is this Shura field? A nobleman like the prince who came from the family of Zhongming Dingshi will not know it. I won't say much, just say that there were hundreds of children who went to the Shura field back then. Afterwards, the only ones who survived were Zaixia and the Headquarters Heavenly King Yin Wangchuan,... eh, miserable... eh, good luck."

I,"……"

I felt very uncomfortable listening to it.

Those in charge of the Shura field in Kunlun are a bunch of bastards.

Treat the child as a worm for Miao Jiang to make Gu.

It is said that find a jar, put a hundred poisonous insects in it, seal the jar, bury it, let the insects kill and eat each other in it, and after a long time, open the jar, the last insect left inside , is Gu.

Hundreds of children with excellent aptitude, let them learn art together from an early age, and then slaughter each other, openly and secretly, full of deceit.It’s really like the Shura Dao in the six realms of reincarnation. Apart from massacre, it’s massacre. At the beginning, I still wanted to keep myself alive and kill others. Later, I guess I didn’t know whether I was dead or alive. This is the same as we usually drink water and eat, without thinking about it, it becomes instinct.

It doesn't mean that the last survivor must be a beast, but, to be honest, even if it is not, it is almost the same.

Yin Wangchuan's hobby was planting flowers, but who knows the real situation?

Kunlun is far away from Yongjing by thousands of mountains and rivers, and Daguangming Palace is on the top of thousands of mountains.

Outsiders and living people generally cannot climb up.

How do others know the real situation there?

Maybe, Yin Wangchuan likes to grow flowers, but he likes to chop up living people to make flower fertilizer.

How could Lao Cui make friends with such a person?

Old Cui snorted next to him, "Tang Yingwang, I only know that you sweep thousands of money in the casino like a banquet, and kill people like chopping melons and vegetables, but I really don't know that you have the ability to pretend to be pitiful?

Now who in the world doesn't know that you are Yin Wangchuan's confidant general, the Shadow King of Asura, and the top killer of Kunlun Sect?Worth one hundred thousand silver!

Lord Qi has never seen you Jianghu people, so don't scare him. "

Then Lao Cui said to me, "I asked him to go down the mountain. Actually, it was about the Jiangsu side. Since the matter involved Xueying from the Asura Department, they can stay out of such a big trouble, right? Also, Tang Ying Wang is here, and people outside have to think about it no matter how wrong they are, whether they can offend Tang Xiaoxie or not?"

"However, then again." Cui Bicheng looked at Tang Xiaoxie, "Jiangsu Miemen murder case, what if Xueying really did it in the end, what would you do?"

"If there is any real evidence..."

Tang Xiaoxie was still smiling, he was very good looking, with a special sweetness, "Then I just have to clean up the house. The Asura Division strictly abides by the decree of the Heavenly King of the Division. Those who cannot be killed will never be killed. Once someone breaks the precept and kills, He could only bear Shura's anger. However, all these annoying things are for the future.

Lord, Boss Cui, Tang Mou left first.This is the first time I came to Yongjing City, I heard that the Tianyi Casino here is famous all over the world.Gambling is banned by the Dazheng court. If this gambling shop can be opened at the foot of the emperor, it must be a fairy farting. It is extraordinary, haha... win him 120 taels today! !good luck. "

My brain got hot and I thought of something, so I asked Old Cui, "Tell me, it stands to reason that the Shura Field is the same as the Miao Wu's pot. Whether it's a child or a bug, only one can survive in the end? This time Why did two survive? Did they have a leg?"

Before Old Cui could speak, a voice like warm water came from outside the window, "Haha, Lord Qi, I and Yin Xiuluo are good friends who treat each other with sincerity. It is a pure friendship between men, and there is no selfishness between children... Haha... good luck……"

……

I suddenly understood a little bit why Lao Cui made friends with him.

It's just, can he not add a sentence at the end of every sentence - good luck?

Knowing for sure that he had finally gone far, just to be sure, I leaned into Lao Cui's ear and asked him, "Last night, before his death, that person said that Tang Xiaoxie colluded with Yin Wangchuan to apostate, what's going on? ?”

Old Cui also came close to my ear, and whispered, "I don't know the specifics, but the only thing that is certain is that there is civil turmoil in Kunlun. Now they are taking the opportunity to expand their strength and annex others. Spring and Autumn and Warring States!"

"Hey, Chengzi, you seem to have gained weight these two days."

Old Cui stretched out his fingers and poked my cheek.

"Like a bun."

"It seems that the prince's little bastard has fed you well these few days."

Uh...

Old Cui's words, why do I hear such and such?