Words must die [Comprehensive martial arts]

The murderous reputation of Boss Gu in the suburbs of Jiangnan quickly spread in a small area.

Those people from the rivers and lakes who had been taught by him packed up their burdens and fled after returning to the city. They didn't dare to stay here for a moment, and they were obviously scared out of their wits.

Many people saw a joke.

Mindless idiots are still in the minority, and smart people are still watching in secret, because although fame and fortune are touching, not everyone is capable of taking it.

Can be hailed as the number one killer in the Central Plains, the strength of a little red is beyond doubt, it is not an easy character to deal with.

Furthermore, if there is not enough support, how can a killer from an organization like him say that he should wash his hands in the golden basin?

It is reasonable for those people to end up like this if they dare to act rashly without even understanding such a simple truth.

"The plan is going well."

In the desolate temple, Nangong Ling, who received the message from Liu Wumei, showed joy, and said to Shi Guanyin with a smile, "Mother can finally rest assured now, our plan is perfect, and there is absolutely no possibility of mistakes."

Shi Guanyin should not have stayed in the Central Plains for so long.

She came this trip just to meet Nangong Ling, break the barrier between mother and child, and ensure that Nangong Ling would cooperate with her plan wholeheartedly.

Then you have to rush back to the desert to sit in town.

Before her plan to unify the martial arts in the Central Plains succeeds, she can't give up the foundation she laid in the desert, because that is the retreat she left for herself.

But when she was about to leave, she suddenly felt inexplicable uneasiness.

Driven by this sense of unease, she stayed here for a few more days.

"I hope so."

After taking the letter and reading it carefully, Shi Guanyin also showed a smile on his face, secretly thinking that maybe because he cared too much about this matter, he was restless and had an illusion.

"I will set off for the desert later, and I will leave the matter here to you two brothers."

Nangong Ling lowered her head, not wanting Shi Guanyin to see the reluctance on her face, and then pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "We brothers work together, the plan will definitely be successful, mother, you can rest assured and wait for our good news .”

"Silly boy." Shi Guanyin comforted me gently, "Don't be sad, our family is still connected no matter how far apart we are, our short separation now is for a longer reunion in the future."

Nangong Ling nodded and cheered up again.

"When is mother going to leave? I want to see you off."

Shi Guanyin smiled and rejected him.

She said that she planned to meet Liu Wumei before she left. There were so many people in the city that it was inconvenient to take him with her.

Although a little disappointed, Nangong Ling did not persevere.

He can't reveal his whereabouts at the moment, so as not to attract too many people's attention and cause the plan to change.

As the sun set, the sky gradually dimmed, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and candles were lit in every household.

The guards guarding the city were a little lax, because at this hour, few people would enter or leave the city gate.

"It's almost time to change shifts"

"Well, wait another quarter of an hour before you can go home for dinner."

"It's still a quarter of an hour, my stomach is already growling."

"I have jerky prepared by my wife here, you can eat two bites first."

Seeing that there was no one on the official road, the two yamen servants simply went to the corner and chatted while eating.

Unexpectedly, they didn't notice that there was a white figure that was stealthily approaching from a distance, and then brushed past them like a gust of wind.

Liu Wumei was resting in the room.

An hour ago, she had just survived an attack, and before she even had time to eat dinner, she fell asleep from exhaustion.

Li Yuhan couldn't bear to wake her up, so he went to the kitchen to watch, planning to wake her up for dinner later.

The origin of the temporary servants was unknown, and Li Yuhan was afraid that they would tamper with the meals, so he simply did not let them take charge of the cooking. During this time, the husband and wife ate only ready-made meals bought from outside.

It's warming on the stove right now.

Shi Guanyin quietly walked to the window, looked at Li Yuhan, who was guarding the stove and skillfully controlling the heat, with a sneer in his eyes.

For five full years, after leaving the desert, Liu Wumei never sent back any news, as if she had completely forgotten the existence of her master, it was really heartless.

But such a heartless woman would choose to compromise without hesitation in order to protect Li Yuhan's safety.

It only made her feel disappointed and ironic.

Shi Guanyin thought that she treated Liu Wumei well. Among the many disciples, Liu Wumei was once her favorite and the one she trusted the most, but she never thought that Liu Wumei would betray her.

If it were someone else, Shi Guanyin might not take it to heart, and would only give the other party a clean end.

Only Liu Wumei was different.

So she poured Liu Wumei a glass of poisoned wine with her own hands, a glass of poisoned wine with poppies added.

She wanted Liu Wumei to live without Poppy and her control for the rest of her life.

As for Li Yuhan, Shi Guanyin lowered his eyes, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She will not kill Li Yuhan, because she already has another brilliant idea in her heart, an idea that will cause Liu Wumei more pain than killing Li Yuhan.

After that, Shi Guanyin went to Liu Wumei's room again.

But she didn't wake up the sleeping Liu Wumei, she just stood by the bed and looked at it quietly for a while, left a sachet, and then left here without a sound.

After an hour, when Li Yuhan went to wake Liu Wumei up with the food, he realized the abnormality.

He smelled the aroma in the room.

He had smelled it before, the smell of poppies in full bloom.

Li Yuhan hurriedly woke up Liu Wumei, and said anxiously, "Someone came into the room just now, and I don't know what they did. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Liu Wumei who was awakened instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"I, I slept so deeply that I never noticed anyone coming in."

Li Yuhan carefully observed Liu Wumei's complexion, maybe it was caused by psychological factors, and he always felt that something was wrong, so he suggested, "Let's go to Mr. Gu and ask him to take a look."

Liu Wumei bit her lip, and said hesitantly, "But it's just in case Nangong Ling finds out."

"It's a big deal to tear your skin apart"

Li Yuhan said categorically, "Didn't Mr. Gu say that the Shenhou Mansion also intervened in this matter? We can seek the protection of the imperial court and join the imperial court in the name of Yongcui Villa."

Liu Wumei was silent for a long time, and then she nodded in agreement with Li Yuhan's urging.

She lifted the quilt and was about to get up, but found a sachet under the corner of the quilt.

Embroidered on the sachet is a lifelike image of Avalokitesvara. Avalokitesvara is dressed in white sand, holding a jade bottle in her hand, with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, as if she is pitying all living beings, but the arc of the corner of her mouth is charming.

Liu Wumei's body tensed suddenly, and for a moment, it seemed that even her heartbeat stopped.

This sachet was embroidered for that person by herself.

It will appear here, which means

"Stone Guanyin also came to the Central Plains"

Lu Xiaofeng let out a very unsteady exclamation. He looked at the pale-faced Li Yuhan and his wife, and couldn't help asking repeatedly, "Are you sure it's Shi Guanyin? Could it be someone else, such as Nangong Ling?"

Although the possibility of this is relatively small, it is not impossible.

In order to threaten Liu Wumei to obey the order, he specially handed this sachet to Nangong Ling

"impossible."

Liu Wumei's hands were still trembling slightly, because of fear, and also because of fear.

She shook her head, and said in a low voice, "The things she has used personally will never let others pass them by, and even if she doesn't want them, she will destroy them with her own hands."

Shi Guanyin has an almost pathological desire to monopolize what belongs to her, and she won't even let others touch it. In order to show courtesy, a disciple once wanted to lift up her skirt for her, but she crippled both hands in the end.

And that dress was later burned by Shi Guanyin himself.

Lu Xiaofeng still didn't give up, "But Nangong Ling may be an exception. He is Shi Guanyin's own flesh and blood."

Liu Wumei said slowly, "If she doesn't even love the child's father, how can she love that child?"

Liu Wumei followed Shi Guanyin since she was a child, and watched her use her beauty to seduce one man after another, and play with them in her hands, but she never saw her being sincere to anyone.

Those men that she could fancy were all young talents, they needed good looks, they needed talent and talent.

How could it be inferior to a Japanese man.

Shi Guanyin won't be tempted by them, and naturally he won't be tempted by Tianfeng Shishilang.

"Do you know why she calls herself Shi Guanyin? Although she is as beautiful as Guanyin, she doesn't have the compassion of Guanyin. Her heart is as cold and hard as a stone."

Liu Wumei twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled mockingly, "To her, Nangong Ling is just a pawn."

If a mother really loves her child, how could she not recognize her for more than ten years.

If Nangong Ling was not the young master of the Beggar Clan, Liu Wumei believed that Shi Guanyin would never even think about having such a child.

Zhui Ming frowned and said, "We must come up with countermeasures before Wu Hua joins them."

If they knew that their plan had been revealed, the mother and son would definitely not sit still. They might temporarily retreat to the desert to wait for the next opportunity, or they might take the risk and use poppies to control more people for their use.

"But I can't think of anything right now."

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his brows, then raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea.

He felt that he needed to drink two more cups of tea to pick him up.

"Don't drink." A little red suddenly reminded, "The tea is already cold."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the tea that was still steaming in the cup, blinked his eyes in a daze, then turned his head to look at a little red, wondering if you misread it.

It turned out that he was self-indulgent.

A little red is not reminding him at all, but reminding Gu Shenyan.

After all,

"Brother Gu, you are a bit abnormal tonight." Lu Xiaofeng wondered, "Why didn't you say a word, did you get infected by a little red?"

Gu Shenyan glanced at him sadly.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help shivering, feeling goose bumps.

"It's all your fault."

Gu Shenyan sighed for a long time, and his tone was extremely heavy, "It made me start to suspect that I was really a crow's mouth."

Not only that.

He even had a very weird idea just now.

Suddenly, I wanted to try to curse Shi Guanyin, mother and son, to die suddenly on the spot or something.

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