old grace

Chapter 39

Xie Qinghe only waited for Fu Chuan to heal the wound before he wanted to meet him.The current situation of Fu Chuan is really not good.He was chopped to pieces and covered in wounds, and the young man didn't bring anything except spirits and heart-protecting pills.Xie Qinghe took some trauma medicine with him when he went out.

Furthermore, Xie Qinghe also wanted to admonish him.

For today's matter, Fu Chuan only relied on his will and did not think carefully about the consequences.

Xie Qinghe could understand why he wanted to take Xiong Chuchen's head, because he wanted to make it known to the martial arts world and prove his innocence.

But after Fu Chuan killed Xiong Chuchen, instead of running away quickly, he had a big appetite. He had to drive out all the armored knights in Luoma City. This follow-up action was too irrational.It was not for the benevolence of Mrs. Xie Qinghe, these armored knights killed many innocent people, and their deaths were deserved.

What Xie Qinghe was dissatisfied with was that Fu Chuan was not sure, killing these hundreds of armored knights was purely risky.

If Xie Qinghe hadn't lurked in the dark to help him kill several ambush enemies, it's hard to say whether Fu Chuan is dead or alive now.

The junior brother is so outstanding, he must be reluctant to scold him with a straight face.Xie Qinghe has already made up his mind, as before, prepare some good food and drink for the younger brother, coax the younger brother to chat a few words, raise a little bit, it can be regarded as "admonishment", right?

Junior brother has always been smart, so there is no need to train him too hard, on the contrary, it makes the child rebellious.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chuan was not in a hurry to find clothes to wear, just sat naked on the long wool blanket, turned Xiong Chuchen's head to face the warehouse outside, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes : "I'll just sleep for a quarter of an hour."

He is too tired.

It is very difficult for a person to encounter such high-intensity battles several times in his life.

After eating and drinking enough to heal the wound, the qi and blood flowed downwards, my mind became dizzy, and I felt more and more tired.

At this time, he forcibly got on the horse and left, and fell off the horse if he couldn't say it.Therefore, Fu Chuan should squint for a while to refresh his spirit.

Hearing the little junior brother's gradual and even breathing, Xie Qinghe who was standing outside the door was completely speechless.He felt that it was inconvenient for the younger brother to have a dark room, and he just waited for the younger brother to get dressed before entering the door.How could he know that this kid would doze off naked near the battlefield regardless of his care?

If it's other juniors, it's not easy for Xie Qinghe to enter the door at this time.Probably can only stay outside, waiting for the younger brother to wake up.

After all, Fu Chuan is special.

When he was still a baby, Xie Qinghe hugged him, fed him, and changed his diaper.

This kind of intimacy is difficult for outsiders to compare.No matter how old Fu Chuan is, in Xie Qinghe's heart, there is always the little baby who keeps his eyes open and doesn't cry.On the face of it, etiquette means respecting each other, but Xie Qinghe doesn't think it's really rude to look at the junior brother's bare buttocks in his heart.

Thinking that he still had a carriage, and he wanted to teach his younger brother who dared to doze off near the battlefield, Xie Qinghe quietly entered the house.

He came from the same sect as Fu Chuan, and his skills are similar, and he has mental calculations without intention, so it is difficult for Fu Chuan to guard against.

Xie Qinghe deliberately lightened his steps.

You can't approach Fu Chuan from behind, and you can't approach Fu Chuan from the side, these are the most vigilant positions for martial arts practitioners when resting.

Xie Qinghe walked up to Fu Chuan and stretched out a hand, holding a peaceful and fragrant pill in his palm.There is real essence in the palm of the hand that slightly heats up, and the pill emits a calming fragrance.

Xie Qinghe held his breath.

Fu Chuan, who was snoring, was plotted against and lost in a daze.

Xie Qinghe tried several times, and found that Fu Chuan was indeed unknown, so he untied the cloak and covered Fu Chuan.

"Wake up from my carriage tomorrow, you little bastard!" Xie Qinghe said in a low voice.

The sleeping child let himself be squeezed, Xie Qinghe approached and took out two more pills for him to swallow.One is to continue the life and protect the heart, and the other is to continue the medicine and not wake up.It is also very troublesome to take Fu Chuan away. There are a total of 21 large wounds on Fu Chuan's body, and ordinary people would have died 21 times.It took Xie Qinghe a lot of effort to avoid all the vital points and pick him up from the ground.

Xie Qinghe's carriage was still parked at Yunlai Inn, no one harmed the carriage during the chaos, Xie Qinghe was glad that he still had clean bedding, which could be replaced on the carriage.After re-laying the clean sheets, Xie Qinghe put the little junior on it.

At this time, the cloak on Fu Chuan's body was undone, revealing his naked body again, Xie Qinghe looked at the wounded body, and his heart was a little blocked.

Why do children of fifteen or sixteen have to suffer like this?

Fu Chuan's life direction is largely dominated by Xie Qinghe.

Xie Qinghe took a fancy to this child who was born with sword bones, and when he felt that he was unable to inherit the sect's unique learning, he thought of using Fu Chuan to resist.

If, as Mrs. Liu said, Fu Chuan was found to be adopted by a good family, perhaps this young man would have already lived a peaceful life.Maybe you are not rich, maybe you have a lot of troubles, at least you don't have to lick blood, let alone fight with hundreds of strong men in full body armor.

This made Xie Qinghe feel sorry.

He covered Fu Chuan with a thin quilt more gently, arranged the small pillow, and gave Fu Chuan a trace of true energy to help Fu Chuan sleep peacefully.

The inn was silent and there was no light, Xie Qinghe looked at things under the moonlight, and saw the younger brother's exhausted face due to blood loss, which looked more and more pale and pitiful under the moonlight.Probably because he was raised well on the mountain, and his small face is still a little chubby.

Fu Chuan didn't sleep well when he was in the market, his brows were furrowed, and his eyelids twitched slightly.He was carried all the way back to the inn by Xie Qinghe, but he didn't know whether it was the medicine that had an effect, or whether it was because he was involuntarily reassured by sticking to the elder brother. At this moment, his tense face had relaxed, and he fell asleep more and more drowsily.

Xie Qinghe couldn't help thinking of 15 years ago.

He had just rescued Fu Chuan from the Hushui Palace, and the little baby was also sleeping on his carriage, spitting milk and bubbles...

This memory is not very good.Xie Qinghe hurriedly stopped.

Xie Qinghe guarded him for a while, but he didn't know where Yun Chao went, and he didn't come back for a long time.

There is no way to wait like this.Xie Qinghe was seriously injured, and his younger brother was still asleep, instinctively avoiding getting into more trouble.

Yunlai Inn was the hardest-hit area for the massacre by the armored knights. Many people from all over the world fell in the lobby, and even the servants and cooks who served in the inn also died.On the contrary, the horses are safely tied up in the stables, and they can still eat grass leisurely at the moment.

Xie Qinghe led his horse out and harnessed the cart.By the way, the rest of the horses were also released.

There are no living people in the mules and horses market, and I don't know if the people in the court can take care of the horses in the inn.

Over the years, Xie Qinghe would either lead a horse alone, or if he brought a carriage, he would rest in the carriage crookedly. It was the first time that Xie Qinghe sat on the shaft to drive for someone else.Thinking of his little junior brother lying in the car, the future heir of the sect, Xie Qinghe has a kind father mentality of bowing his head and willingly being a willing ox.

The mule and horse market in the middle of the night was silent, and a stench mixed with blood and excrement drifted in the wind, as if it was the smell of death.

Xie Qinghe drove the carriage out of the backyard of the inn, only to realize that it was difficult to move, and the ground was covered with innocent corpses.

With Xie Qinghe's skill, with a clever move, he was able to wave back the corpses all over the ground and clear a path.He sat on the shaft of the car and thought for a while, then put down his whip, parked the car at a distance, and began to bend down to remove the corpses on the ground himself.

If you want to dig everyone's grave and bury it, you will not be able to do it physically, nor will you have the time.

What's more, these are not unknown people. Afterwards, the relatives and friends of the deceased received the news and came to identify the body, and they might have to return to their hometown for burial.

All Xie Qinghe could do was to pick it up with his own hands, and put the body by the wall, with the eaves covering his head from the wind and rain.If any stumps were thrown nearby, he would identify them a bit, pick them up and put them by his side, so as not to throw them too far away.

After almost clearing half of the street, he came out, and heard a clear whistle in the distance, it was Yun Chao who had returned.

Xie Qinghe returned to the side of the carriage, set up a torch, and continued to carry the corpses on the road.Not long after, Yun Chao followed the flames to find him, holding a half-dead man in his hand, blood was dripping from the man's shoeless feet.

"Master, please rest for a while, and come to hold the corpse." Yun Chao hurriedly put the person in his hand on the ground, and stepped forward to help.

Xie Qinghe was also a little tired, got up to stretch his muscles and bones, and took a breath.

Yun Chao moved a complete bench from a nearby stall, wiped it carefully, and asked Xie Qinghe to sit down.

"The result of the questioning?" Xie Qinghe only looked at the blood on the ground, and knew that Yun Chao had asked for a confession.This is actually a bit of an overreach.Xie Qinghe only asked him to bring him back, but did not ask him to ask for a statement.Xie Qinghe speculated that there should be some special circumstances?

Yun Chao hugged the corpse much faster than Xie Qinghe, and in a moment he moved forward again, his voice was a little far away: "They are a lineage of evil cultivators. They originated from 2000 years ago. The custom, passed down to this world, has become some out-of-the-box practice."

"They live together in a family. The eldest son of each couple is the moon and the eldest daughter is the star. They are sacrifices for cultivation. The moon and the star girl are sent to the altar for storage. They are raised with grains and fruits, and they are not allowed to eat meat. The sacrificial offerings are slaughtered alive at the right age, the confinement is the bait, and the star girl is the scar food. The so-called bait is to cut people into pieces and eat them. The so-called scar food is to use sacrificial instruments, Like a knife or a whip, peel off the skin of a star girl, and feed on the scars when they grow."

"The manor near the Yangliu River is an altar of the Tunxing Sect. It has existed in secret for more than a hundred years and has been unknown."

"The little master went down the mountain to practice, and accidentally entered that evil altar. According to this person, many people in that place were indeed killed by the little master, but there was no silence. The matter was broken by the little master, swallowed Xingjiao is afraid that it will be known by the world, and the purpose of blaming the little master is to silence the mouth, and when things get serious, they will know that they have offended people who should not be offended..."

On the empty streets of Luoma City, only Yun Chao's erratic voice was coming and going, Xie Qinghe listened quietly, without interrupting.

It wasn't until Yun Chao told all the information he asked, that Xie Qinghe said, "Does it sound familiar?"

Yun Chao's body holding the corpse was slightly stiff.

Lord Jiuyouming, who once refined Yun Chao into a killing puppet, is a peerless evil cultivator who likes to eat human flesh.

During the days when Lord Jiuyouming replaced Shangguan Patriarch, he did many heinous and inhuman things.For example, when cooking the newborn child of his grandson-in-law, the grandson pleaded slightly, so he even cut off his grandson's ears and cooked them together to eat.

As for the matter of eating scars, it happened to Yun Chao.

After Yun Chao was made into a puppet, Lord Jiuyou Ming no longer bothered to win over him.Occasionally, when Yun Chao came back injured after carrying out his orders, Lord Jiuyou Ming not only didn't feel sorry for his wounds, but when Yun Chao was about to recover, he would tear off his scars and drink with him, jokingly calling it "Human Skin Fruit".

Yun Chao put the corpse in his hand back under the eaves, turned back, bowed his head and said: "I obeyed the order and chased after this evil cultivator. When I fought face to face, I felt that this person's skills were unique and familiar. I deliberately let go of him and let him pester me for a while. It was discovered that this person practiced the law...it was indeed from the Shangguan family."

Xie Qinghe looked at the blood on the long street and could only sigh.

No one would have imagined what happened today.

Nine-turn Wenlanyin is powerful and powerful, changing the fate of the Yun Dynasty against the sky, and at the same time changing the history of 300 years ago.

Previously, Xie Qinghe was only trying to quickly solve the troubles of Shangguan's family, how could he expect that there would be "changing fate against the sky"?

He went directly to the Hanjiang Sword Sect to ask Immortal Master Liu Jiyun for help. Lord Jiuyouming was a lone wolf, so Immortal Master Liu Jiyun only killed Lord Jiuyouming who was pretending to be the head of the Shangguan family, and the matter was over.

Who would have imagined that after the death of Lord Jiuyouming, the Shangguan family who had been tortured under his hands would degenerate instead?

The believers of the Star Swallowing Sect use the practice method of the Shangguan family, and they regard the inhuman behavior of Lord Jiuyouming as a sacrificial method absurdly.

There is no doubt that this lineage of evil cultivators who have existed quietly for 2000 years is the descendant of the Shangguan family who was tortured and poisoned by Lord Jiuyouming.

——Jiuyou Mingjun not only ruined the bodies of those people, but also ruined their minds and led them astray.

Who should I turn to for reasoning?Do you blame Immortal Master Liu Jiyun for not exterminating Shangguan's family?Blame Xie Qinghe for why he wanted to get rid of Yun Chao?Why did Jiuzhuan Wenlanyin change Yun Chao's fate against the sky without asking questions?

Yun Chao was the most anxious.

His fate has been changed. He is no longer a killing puppet, nor has he killed innocent people indiscriminately for Lord Jiuyouming.

Now that part of the people who were innocently killed by him survived because they changed their lives against the sky, but how many people died at the hands of this wave of evil cultivators of the Shangguan family in the past 2000 years?Xie Qinghe originally looked down on his stupid behavior of being bewitched and sunk by Lord Jiuyouming, and he regretted the killing in the past every day.Now that something like this has happened, it's hard not to think that it's a day in the dark.

Did those innocent people who were supposed to die in the hands of Yun Chao die in the hands of the descendants of the evil cultivator because of the theory of changing their fate?

Xie Qinghe was very surprised when he saw that he looked down with his head full of anxiety: "You never killed someone, but someone else did, why are you nervous?"

Yun Chao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Is there anything inappropriate about what I did that day? Some people are poisoned in their hearts. He did the evil thing. He doesn't feel guilty. Why do you and I feel guilty? You can control the world, and you can control the neighbors who looked at the benevolent eyebrows at the beginning. 30 Suddenly raise a knife to kill someone after a year?"

Xie Qinghe has nothing to worry about.

The Shangguan family has been reduced to evil cultivation, and it has been a disaster for the world for 2000 years. Xie Qinghe feels sorry for the Shangguan family, and also sighs for the innocent.He is willing to be responsible for this, and do his best to eradicate this line of evil cultivators, but he doesn't feel that he should repent for this and apologize to anyone.

Sin is the sin of evil cultivators.Wrong, also the fault of evil cultivators.

He didn't think he was at fault, and Yun Chao, who was completely uninvolved in this matter, was even more innocent.

"I don't believe it. It's useless for you to mention this person. Since it's an evil cultivator that has lasted for 2000 years, there is more than one altar in Yangliuhe. You are familiar with the mentality of the Shangguan family. Go carefully and collect some intelligence clues for me. I will leave it to you to vindicate my junior brother." Xie Qinghe casually dispatched him.

To make Yun Chao feel at ease, he has to do something himself.It just so happened that Xie Qinghe didn't have time to deal with this matter for the time being.

Yun Chao bowed his knees and said, "Master, don't worry. The servant will do his best to eradicate this line of evil cultivators."

"Wait a minute." Xie Qinghe sat on the bench, wrapped in a light cloak, "Leave after moving."

Yun Chao cleared the way out, and wanted to talk about the master's body, but Xie Qinghe brought him clean water and dry food from the carriage, and distributed some medicine bottles and silver tickets to him, exhorting: " There are a lot of unowned horses in the market, you only pick unmarked ones brought in by traders, although the military horses ridden by Qiancheng are good, riding them out is easy to cause trouble."

When Yun Chao was about to leave, he also took away the "human confession" he had brought, and Xie Qinghe just got on the wheel of the car again and drove out.

This is Xie Qinghe's first time driving.

The technique is not necessarily very good, all relying on his tacit understanding with the horse, he struggled forward in the rut.

Originally wanted to go in the direction of Hanshan, but Xie Qinghe changed his mind after walking for three miles.Fu Chuan caused such a big disaster in Luoma City, the gang of the imperial court were not vegetarians, and if they wanted to trouble Fu Chuan, they naturally chased him in the direction of Hanshan.

Xie Qinghe's attitude towards the court is very clear and cautious.The Hanjiang Sword Sect didn't take the imperial court seriously. If he and Fu Chuan were both in good health, the imperial court would not dare to come and talk.Now that he is seriously injured and Fu Chuan is still in a coma, there is no need to go head-to-head and cause trouble and humiliation for nothing.

Therefore, Xie Qinghe turned around directly, planning to temporarily live in the dense forest where he had lived in seclusion for many years.His place is deserted and undisturbed.In addition, it has been in business for many years, the residence is comfortable and pleasant, and all kinds of medicines are also complete. It is a good place to recuperate.

Fu Chuan was seriously injured and exhausted, so he fell asleep in the car, sleeping from dark to dawn, and then from dawn to dark.

Xie Qinghe was also a patient, and thought he had run far enough with his junior, so he lit a bonfire near the carriage to drive away wild animals, first fed his junior some pills to protect his heart and extend his life, and then ate something himself, fetching water to wash his face and feet , huddled together with Fu Chuan in the carriage to rest for the night.

One night, I heard the child snoring like thunder.The noise made Xie Qinghe dizzy, so he had to turn around and sleep at Fu Chuan's feet.

After finally making it to dawn, Xie Qinghe couldn't help but think of the gloomy years when he raised his junior 15 years ago... He washed his face with water and was rinsing his mouth.There are also birds chirping in the mountains, and the air moistened with morning dew is extremely pleasant.

I was thinking about cooking some hot food later, when I suddenly saw a large number of frightened birds flying out from the opposite mountain.

The mountains are far away, and the sound of the mountains is locked in the stream.There is still a distance from the opposite mountain road, Xie Qinghe can already hear the loud and crisp sound of horseshoes.

This made Xie Qinghe vigilant.There is a large group of people rushing so early in the morning?Caravans are not like that.What's more, it is impossible for a caravan to bring goods to travel quickly.The people of the imperial court caught up?Why are you chasing in this direction?

In order to recognize his junior brother, Xie Qinghe had already gone to make up all his makeup, now he found out his beard and glued it back, and then drew some wrinkles.He was originally not very healthy, his complexion was not good, his figure was thin, his shoulders were slightly drooped, his figure was stooped, and he pretended to be an old man perfectly.

Not long after, the group of people rushing to the scene came roaring.

The group of people were not in uniform, they were all wearing spring shirts, colorful cloaks, and long swords hanging from their horses.

There are many swords in the army.The sword is a sacrificial weapon, and usually only the chief general or coach will wear it.If a group of people travels with swords, most of them are people in the Jianghu.Judging by the clothes and attire of this group of people, they should be from the nearby Dapai.

When this group of people passed by Xie Qinghe's carriage, they also took a distracted glance, did not stop, and just whizzed away.

——The carriage that Yun Chao drove out is very comfortable inside, but it can't stand it and looks simple (ugly) ugly from the outside, it's really inconspicuous.

Xie Qinghe heard that the group of people had gone far, so he was ready to go to the carriage to get his family's iron pot, a small cast iron stove, and prepare to cook hot soup and cakes.Unexpectedly, after opening the curtain of the car, I saw Fu Chuan opened his eyes, and the tip of the gun silently pressed against his throat——

People who practice martial arts, the inner strength and true energy are constantly flowing, and there is an automatic defense mechanism.

However, due to the combination of skills, Fu Chuan couldn't subconsciously guard against him, and he couldn't guard against Fu Chuan even when he didn't intend to.

"Who are you?" Fu Chuan asked warily.

The beard that Xie Qinghe glued was stuck on the tip of the gun, and the red tassel was messy and bloody below.

This is a murder weapon.

Not only murderous, but also so dirty.The red tassel was covered with blood.

Xie Qinghe doesn't like being pointed at the throat with a murder weapon, even if the person holding the gun is a junior, it's not so cute.

Just as he was about to reveal his identity, the sound of birds flapping their wings and horseshoes stamping on the ground came again from outside.

Fu Chuan grabbed Xie Qinghe by the throat, forced him into the car, still pressed the point of the gun against Xie Qinghe's neck, and whispered, "Don't move."

Xie Qinghe frowned slightly, and asked: "I saved you. You know how precious medicine I gave you when you circulated your inner breath. Treating your savior like this is arrogant and disrespectful. Who taught you this?" After asking , Xie Qinghe also felt a slip of the tongue.

The younger brother is taught by the master himself.It's definitely not that the master didn't teach it well, it's that the younger brother has grown crooked himself.

Fu Chuan was taken aback by his training, but he still didn't let go: "Shut up! If you are a good person, why don't you dress me!"

"You have cuts all over your body. I will give you medicine three times a day, and cover you with a thin quilt, which is loose and breathable. The wound heals faster. Does not wearing clothes harm you?" Xie Qinghe retorted .

"Then you..." Fu Chuan was a little dumb.

Fu Chuan was taken care of by Xie Qinghe for a day and two nights. The small wounds have begun to heal, and the large wounds have also clotted with signs of healing. His body is more refreshed and relaxed. He has no symptoms of fever and bruises. It is true that he has taken extremely precious pills. That's why it's so well protected.

When he woke up and tried to control the situation, he was simply stunned.

Because he just wants to squint for a quarter of an hour.I don't know how much time has passed when I close my eyes.

This is definitely not a surprise.

"You must be tampering. You didn't even know I was moved into the car!" Based on this, Fu Chuan suspected that Xie Qinghe was up to no good. "If you are a good person and want to help me, why don't you wake me up? I will naturally thank you again and again. But you want to sneak me away!"

It was Xie Qinghe's intention to sneak away the dozing junior brother.There are two points of narrowness and three points of caution.

Now Fu Chuan was really scared.

The younger brother's angry accusation looks like a wounded cub showing its baby teeth and claws, and making fierce accusations.

Xie Qinghe suddenly stopped being angry, instead he couldn't help laughing.

Just as he was about to reveal his identity, the sound of horseshoes in the distance was approaching, but this time he did not roar past from a distance, but surrounded him in a chaotic manner. Fu Chuan frowned, and someone shouted outside: " The people in the carriage come out! Ask the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, the Dragon Gang!"

Black Dragon Gang?Fu Chuan was at a loss and had no impression.It seems that they are not in the three families who were exterminated, right?

Xie Qinghe remembered the past few days ago.

When passing through Xizhou, there are always people blocking the road and robbing.Yun Chao cooked a lot.

The reason why Xie Qinghe still remembers the Black Dragon Gang is because it happened a few days ago, and secondly, the two "thugs" squatting on the carriage and pulling out their axes are really too weird and impressive.

——A robber who is a part-time farmer, if he is killed, there will be no future troubles.This kind of robber who likes to yell about robbers is also very troublesome.

After killing a bunch of little guys, a bunch of big guys came out to find a place.

Xie Qinghe looked like a frail old man at the moment. Fu Chuan hijacked him, and Xie Qinghe was powerless to resist (not as knowledgeable as his junior). He listened to Xie Qinghe's breathing from a close distance, and he felt that the old man's physical strength was just too scary. Worse than ordinary people, how can they have the ability to fight against robbers?

"Do you want me to help you?" Fu Chuan asked.

Xie Qinghe was surprised: "You want to help me?"

"I can't take the initiative to help you either. If you ask me for help, I will help you dismiss the people outside." Fu said.

"Why is this?" Xie Qinghe wanted to open the head of the little junior brother to see what was inside.

The Black Dragon Gang outside was getting impatient. They urged and threatened. The reason why they didn’t rush up immediately was probably because they had checked the wounds on the corpses of the dead and knew that there were masters in this ugly carriage, so they didn’t rush forward. Immediately pounce on the siege.

"Because my elder brother's chivalrous manual says, if someone doesn't want you to save him, you don't want to save him." Fu Chuan said bitterly.

Ranger manual?Have I ever written something like this?Xie Qinghe felt more and more mysterious.

"Do you want my help?" Fu Chuan asked.

Xie Qinghe thought for a while and said, "Then please help me."

Fu Chuan withdrew the point of the gun that was touching his neck, and was about to lift the curtain to go out when he suddenly said, "Give me the pants!"

Fu Chuan's clothes had been cut to pieces long ago. Xie Qinghe found a set of clean clothes from his luggage. He blushed and put them on in the carriage. " face, refused to say anything to make Xie Qinghe back away.

Fortunately, Xie Qinghe didn't mean to tease him. When he was wearing it, his eyes looked down and he avoided it a little.

Putting on his underwear, Fu Chuan was relieved of his embarrassment, as if he had been revived with blood, he lifted the curtain and got out.

The gangsters brought by the Black Dragon Gang were all holding machetes and staring at Fu Chuan fiercely.

There are three other people still riding on the horse. In the middle is a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure and a scar on his face. He looks very dignified.On both sides are young men who look like scholars in spring shirts. When they saw Fu Chuan, they were all shocked: "Young Master Fu!"

Holding a long gun, Fu Chuan raised his head and glanced at the two of them, but he didn't know each other: "Which one is the leader of the Long Gang? What do you want to ask?"

The leader of the Dragon Gang can get to where he is today, not all because of his ability to cut and kill.If his martial arts were truly world-class, he wouldn't be leading a gang of thugs to block roads and rob every day.Now that the world is powerful, which famous family is not so rich?

Yun Chao's swordsmanship was extremely high, and he killed a few robbers blocking the way. But in an instant, the leader of the Long Gang led people to check the corpses, and he felt timid in his heart.

Most of the people below are Tie Hanhan, all clamoring for revenge.The leader of the Long Gang led people to hold funerals for the dead brothers, and distributed money to the family members of the funeral leader. He said he wanted revenge, but his heart was so bitter that he died.If he hadn't invited two masters from the Zuo family of Hemen to help him, he would never have come to seek ill luck for the owner of this ugly carriage.

Unexpectedly, a young man jumped out of this carriage, and the Zuo brothers of Dianhemen changed their expressions drastically, and even called him "Young Master"!

"Is your honor... the Hanjiang Sword Sect, Young Master Fu?" The leader of the Long Gang got off his horse and asked cautiously.

The name of the Hanjiang Sword Sect is feared by masters who have entered the hall, but the gangster Green Forest, who is at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, does not have much awe when it is mentioned.Seeing the cowardly expression of the leader of the Dragon Gang, immediately a disciple of the Black Dragon Gang with a machete shouted angrily: "I don't care what kind of son you are, you killed my nephew, and I want you to pay for your life!"

Fu Chuan flicked the spear, and pressed the man to the ground, unable to move at all.

He said skillfully: "If you have any grievances with the owner of the carriage, you might as well tell them, and I will make justice for you."

As the head disciple of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, even at a young age, Fu Chuan still has enough prestige and ability to "judge justice".He also only started walking in the rivers and lakes in this year. Before the Yangliuhe tragedy broke out, he had already made countless mediations as a "senior expert".

After saying this sentence, Fu Chuan was also stunned for a moment belatedly.

He thought, why am I so sure in my heart that the old man must be on the right side?What if the old man is at fault, what should I do?

The Zuo brothers from Dianhemen are here to assist in boxing, not in charge of reasoning.In fact, the Black Dragon Gang never thought of reasoning.

When encountering Fu Chuan was a side event, the leader of the Dragon Gang adjusted his language a little bit, and said: "So that Young Master Fu will know that in Xialong, he has been with his brothers in the Xizhou area all the year round to protect the nearby caravans through this official period safely." He said, the passing caravans have also negotiated, and they will pay Long a protection fee every year. You see, Long has so many brothers, and everyone has to support their families..."

Fu Chuan nodded, and said: "The leader of the Dragon Gang is the mountain god here, and he always wants to eat some incense."

The leader of the Long Gang was delighted when he heard what he said, and then he said: "A few days ago, some brothers in my gang were doing business on the road. You also know that the road is not smooth, and you have to work hard. To maintain order. It just so happened that this carriage passed by and had some quarrels with the brothers in my gang, and even killed thirteen of us in one go!"

"Young Master Fu, the outside world says that most of my gang are desperadoes. In fact, which family's desperadoes are not good people? Who is not born of parents, who has never had a wife and children to support? Thirteen people People! It’s my brother who offended me so much. You beat him, chopped off his hand, and cut off his foot. Why did you kill him? You are a master of the Hanjiang Sword Sect. Longmou heard that there is a The saying is called Immortal Dao Guisheng. This, hey, the owner of this carriage is too vicious and cruel! Why do you want to kill them all?" Long Gang leader couldn't help sighing.

Fu Chuan still nodded: "You are right."

Seeing that he only nodded and didn't say how to deal with it, let alone giving in, the leader of the Long Gang was a little confused: "Young master Fu, you are... Or, you make the decision, please ask the owner of the carriage to come down and confront Long. ?”

"That's unnecessary. I also have a few questions, and I want to ask Lord Long." Fu Chuanchuan.

Leader Long nodded and bowed: "You say. You ask."

"Leader Long said, the brothers in the gang are doing business on the road, what are they doing?" Fu Chuan asked.

"It's just patrolling around. If there are bandits who come to pick quarrels and make trouble, we will naturally be worthy of the offerings handed in by the passing caravans, beat them up, and drive them out of the territory." The leader of the Dragon Sect avoided the serious.

"Then the owner of this carriage robbed the passing caravan?" Fu Chuan asked again.

The leader of the Dragon Gang laughed: "That's true... no."

"Does the leader of the dragon clan know why the owner of this carriage and the brothers of the noble clan had a quarrel? Then there was a conflict?" Fu Chuan asked.

"Long thought that no matter what happened, he would take ten thousand steps back and say that our brothers were wronged. This is not enough to kill all thirteen members of the family! Immortals are precious..." The leader of the dragon gang died These four words.

Fu Chuan shook his head and said, "Master Long is wrong. Immortals value life, life is valued, and life is not valued. Even if you are a mountain god here, you are qualified to receive incense from mountain people, but you have to sit on the altar honestly. Waiting for the mountain people to worship. If the mountain god is greedy, takes the initiative to ask the mountain people for offerings, and even persecutes and humiliates the mountain people who refuse to make offerings, then the god is not a righteous god, but an evil god."

He gently raised the spear, and the tip of the spear shot down as if alive, and the gangster who was suppressed by him fell into a coma instantly.

Fu Chuan aimed his spear at the leader of the Long Gang, and said quietly: "As the descendant of Han Jiang, I specialize in killing evil gods."

The leader of the Long Gang shuddered.

Before he could realize where this terrifying chill came from, his breathing was cut off.

The sharp spear tip pierced his throat and protruded from the back of his neck.

The wet red tassel made another meritorious service, blocking the gushing blood, Fu Chuan drew back the spear, and said with a sneer, "It's so nice to say, protection fee!"

The first one who rushed up to cut Fu Chuan fell on the ground motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The majestic leader of the Dragon Gang died quickly and without leaving a single last word.

The "thugs" of the Black Dragon Gang are fighting with each other and want to disperse in a hurry.Fu Chuan ignored them and let these minions scatter in all directions.On the contrary, it was the two who came to help, but Fu Chuan called out: "Both of you, please stay a little longer."

Zuo Pingsheng had no choice but to turn around, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Fu, I can only wait..."

"Collecting money to do things, I understand." Fu Chuan didn't pursue their assistance.

He hurried back to the carriage, found Xiong Chuchen's head, and shaved Xiong Chuchen's hair, and then came out to find Zuo Pingsheng and the other two: "It's not convenient for me to come forward now. This is Xiong Chuchen's head, you two help me take it to Zizhu Go to the villa."

Zuo Pingsheng: "..."

Zuo Pingshi: "Young Master Fu, don't worry, this thing was lost by us..."?Hidden on purpose?

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