[Main Wenshu] Beifeng Nanzhi

Along the way, Wei Yan was thinking about where it would be more suitable for him to vote for Mrs. Tang. He would not be so conceited that he thought that there would be no risk in going to the power gang and the main altar of the Twelve Links. It is not difficult to drop a few rudders.In the case of no difficulty, he needs to take into account some other factors.For example, the various branches of the power gang are mixed: some are gangsters on the water who surrendered, acted rampantly, and bullied the people; What a nasty thing happened.Wei Yan thought a lot and made a lot of selections, but he didn't expect the right opportunity to come so soon.

It was late April when he left Yue Fei's barracks, and it took seven or eight days on the road to reach Tangmen. Now he returned to Suzhou and Hangzhou from Tangmen, passing through Zigui, Hubei just in time for the dragon boat race.

Wei Yan is often incompatible with the lively scenes. When everyone is cheering, he often sits far away alone, as if he has some untimely sorrow.He was not very interested in dragon boats, but he came to Qu Yuan's hometown when the country was in ruins and his family was in ruins, and his mood was somewhat up and down.

He went ashore, intending to buy some realgar wine and rice dumplings, and simply have a festival.However, when he returned to the boat, he was attracted by a conflict.

Before she went ashore, the painting boat docked beside her boat was still white, but now it was turning red little by little.

There were screams and laughter one after another in the painting boat, and a boy-like head stuck out the window and shouted for help, but he stopped shouting once.

The knife of the strong man behind him slashed down, but that was not the reason why he stopped shouting.

The knife was pinched by one hand.

The young man who called for help felt himself being pushed away by a strong force, and then a mass of objects was thrown out of the window through which he called for help. The wood around the window was broken, and the hull shook violently for a few times before it could survive. Balanced, the young man let out a miserable cry, crawled into the corner with hands and feet, and shrank into a small ball.But the ball fell into the river, and it floated up not long after, only to be discovered to be the very fierce and strong man holding the knife just now.His spine was broken, his head was pressed close to his toes, and his whole body was bent into an ugly and terrifying shape. Just looking at it would cause three days of nightmares.

The one who folded him like this is the one who pushed the son away.

Xiao Qiushui and his three good friends went ashore to watch the dragon boat, but who would have thought that the dragon boat didn't turn out and witnessed a robbery and murder of a wealthy businessman by King Zhu's subordinates.

As long as you see this kind of thing, you can't ignore it with Xiao Qiushui's personality.

He and his brother were about to jump on the boat and mind their own business, but they didn't expect a black shadow to pass by them, and then they saw the thing that was thrown on the river.

"Hey, did you see clearly that it was a human or a ghost just now?" Xiao Qiushui was stunned for a moment, and asked his four friends.

"It looks like a ghost." Deng Yuhan said, his eyes fell on the miserable mass.

"But what he does is like a human being." Tang Rou interjected, his voice was soft and soft like a girl's, but his boldness and loyalty were not inferior to any good boy.

"Should we still take care of this?" Zuoqiu asked aloofly.

"Take care!" Xiao Qiushui said affirmatively.

Then the four of them jumped onto the boat at the same time.

It didn't take long for them to decide to take care of it, but it was too late by the time they got to the boat.

There were many people on the boat, old and young, men and women, dead or alive, but none of them were as conspicuous as the man who was washing his hands in the basin held by the maid.

Xiao Qiushui and the others had also imagined for a second or two what kind of person they would draw their swords to help, but even if they were given another half an hour, they would never have imagined such a face.

A face so gloomy and gloomy that no one would think of such a word as integrity.

"It seems that you are one step late." Wei Yan noticed these four young people before boarding the painting boat, but he only observed them carefully now.

The most conspicuous young man uses a sword, but his palm skills should not be bad; the tall young man is good at grasping; the man dressed as a scholar should also use a sword; the weakest looking man... Wei Yan There was a slight twinkle in his eyes, it was from the Tang family.

Xiao Qiushui smiled, "Senior was able to kill Xue Jinying and Zhan Qili in such a short period of time, it is really a master of martial arts, if this junior really makes a move, I'm afraid I will have to use the axe."

Wei Yan smiled without emotion. He washed his hands and was about to get out of the boat when a whistle came from the sky, and the boat suddenly shook violently.The four of Xiao Qiushui were about to leave the cabin to investigate, but Wei Yan had already made his move.He directly picked up a long knife that fell on the ground, and threw it violently in one direction.In the next second, there was only a scream of "ah" outside, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling into the river.Xiao Qiushui tapped his feet, jumped to the bow of the boat, and found that three of the eight big ropes tied to the boat had been cut.The huge painting boat was swaying like a floating leaf on the river, but it could still hold on with the remaining five boat ropes.

"Is it Fu Yongxiang?" Wei Yan asked in the cabin, his voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in Xiao Qiushui's ears, which shows the depth of this person's inner strength.

Xiao Qiushui concentrated on identifying the corpse in the water for a moment, and finally confirmed the identity of this person when he saw the two knives, he shouted, "It is indeed a man with two swords."

Wei Yan sneered, "The name sounds like an honest person, but what he did is really dark."

Hearing the word "yin" from his mouth is really indescribably subtle.

"Thank you, old man, for saving my life." A skinny old man tremblingly walked out from the crowd, and knelt down on his knees. He was obviously terrified, and he was still trembling.

It's just that he didn't know whether he was afraid of those bandits, or Wei Yan who killed the bandits with cruel means.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Wei Yan gave the old man an indifferent look. He hated murderous robbers, and he didn't necessarily have a good impression of profit-seeking businessmen.He ignored the old businessman who was still kneeling on the ground, walked out of the cabin of the painting boat, and looked in one direction with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Qiushui and his friends felt a little curious and couldn't help but follow his gaze.

I saw an old man in iron clothes fishing by the river, his figure was upright and stable, apparently not affected by the fight.But he doesn't seem like a person who is insensitive, because when Wei Yan looked at him, he also looked at Wei Yan.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, Wei Yan laughed ironically again, and looked away.He turned his head and looked at the rich businessman, only to see that he was still looking at himself with hesitant eyes, so he sneered and said, "Don't you still think, since I saved you, should I continue to take care of you?" go down?"

This is human nature, but there are endless "shouldn'ts" when he said it in such a tone.At this moment, the chivalrous man who saved a boatload of people seemed to show a completely different kind of heart.Wei Yan then said in a gloomy tone, "Haven't you ever thought that I might be another wave of people who are eyeing your money, and the purpose of killing these wastes is to monopolize the property?"

The old rich businessman was startled by him, and immediately sat on the ground, unable to say a word for a long time, just looked at him tremblingly, and from time to time turned his eyes for help to Xiao Qiushui and others who obviously didn't want his property.

Xiao Qiushui sighed, and said: "This old man is timid, why did you scare him like this? If you really have such intentions, you should wait for us to board the boat and kill all these thugs before coming up to reap the benefits."

"I don't think so, but it's hard to guarantee that others don't think so." Because of Xiao Qiushui's words, Wei Yan admired the young man, so it was rare for him to say a few more words, "You think I'm just here?" Who are you looking at?"

Xiao Qiushui was taken aback.

"The old man on the river's martial arts is probably stronger than the four of us." Deng Yuhan's reaction was quick, and he immediately understood what Wei Yan was referring to.

"Not only is he stronger than the four of you, but even if the four of you work together, it may take a little effort to deal with him." Wei Yan said coldly, "As I expected, this person should be the authority. The person who helped, but who it is, I'm afraid we won't know until he makes a move."

The faces of Xiao Qiuyu and the others changed upon hearing this.

"Being targeted by the Twelve Links may still have a glimmer of life, and being targeted by the Power Gang and the Twelve Links at the same time..." Wei Yan didn't finish the next sentence, he glanced at the old rich businessman with a half-smile, " So what if you get home safely? Do you think these two gangs can only rule the roost on the water?"

The old wealthy businessman's face turned pale from his fright, and he felt that he couldn't see any life.No matter how much prestige he has in his own business, he is nothing but an ant in front of the Power Gang and Twelve Links.No matter how much money he has, he can't invite Jiang Hu people who are willing to fight for him and power to protect him.

"If you want to save your life, there is probably only one way to go." Wei Yan said coldly, "The Power Gang and the Twelve Links will chase after a piece of fat, but they won't look at a poor old man."