The prince is very fierce

Most of the people living in Chongrenfang are people who work in the government, mostly military attachés. Basically all the wolf guards who stayed in the capital live here. It is very appropriate to describe it as a wolf den. For this reason, Chongrenfang and Hutai Street are completely opposite. They are the places that Jianghu people dislike the most, and they are also the safest places in Chang'an City. Fastest update PC version::/

The heavy rain was pouring, scattered among the streets of the mansion, and there were some noises in the teahouses and restaurants. The wolf guards who came home late were holding umbrellas or walking in raincoats. Occasionally, they cursed "the weather is a bitch" or shouted at the door of the house. Pour out the water from your boots.

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In the midst of the heavy rain, Liu Yunlin, deputy director of the Criminal Investigation Department, stood outside his house, holding a gift box and an umbrella in his hand, talking to a wolf guard, as if a superior was communicating with a passing subordinate.

"Things have been arranged clearly."

The Wolf Guard, who had a bronze medal hanging on his waist, leaned forward slightly and said seriously:

"It's been arranged. We're looking for Kou Meng, a ranger who just arrived in Chang'an. He's quite famous in the past few years. Judging from his skills, he should be able to break into the bamboo forest behind Furong Temple. The heavy rain will cover up the sound tonight, and spies can also sneak in by taking advantage of the chaos. View results nearby.”

Liu Yunlin nodded and said softly: "The news won't leak, right?"

Wolf Guard raised his hands and clasped his fists: "Don't worry, sir. Kou Meng only wants money and does not take the killing business. He only told him the place and his approximate appearance. He doesn't know who he wants to beat or who arranged it. It won't be leaked. The sound of wind.”

Liu Yunlin nodded lightly and asked his subordinates to retreat.

After waiting for a while, a carriage entered from the gate, walked onto the main street of Chongrenfang, and stopped outside the house.

After Liu Yunlin jumped onto the luxurious carriage, he put away his umbrella outside the carriage.

The carriage was beautifully decorated, and there was a candle lamp on the table. Tang Jiuxian, who was dressed in rich clothes, was sitting on the couch. After months of recuperation, the injury on his forehead suffered outside the Tai Chi Hall had healed a lot, but his mood was obviously He had not recovered from that incident, and his eyes were a bit gloomy.

Liu Yunlin shook some rainwater off his robe before entering the carriage, sitting down opposite and placing the gift box at hand.

Tang Jiu got up and poured a cup of tea. His attitude was quite respectful: "Deputy Ambassador Liu, is my father's position as Wu Kui determined?"

Liu Yunlin smiled kindly: "The Tang family has been loyal to the imperial court for many years, and there must be a position of Wu Kui. The specific time depends on the situation, but when the time comes, the Holy Emperor will definitely come and give the golden plaque in person to set an example for the world's warriors."

Tang Jiu nodded, feeling a little relieved, and thought for a moment: "The world is in a mess now, and the Holy One should sort it out again. A few days ago, the remnant of the Zhu family openly went to the Lu family in Donghai to cause trouble, and did not plead guilty. Not only did he subjugate the law, but he actually became one of the Ten Martial Leaders..."

Regarding Tang Jiu's complaint, Liu Yunlin shook his head: "In the final analysis, Wu Kui relies on his ability to speak. Zhu Liu defeated Lu Baiming. Even a remnant of the world can still be worthy of the title of Wu Kui. But with this golden plaque, he definitely doesn't have the courage." Come get it.”

Tang Jiu snorted lightly: "If he dares to come, I will be the first to meet him. My Tang family was able to destroy the Zhu family back then, and it is the same now."

This was obviously a scene talk. The Tang and Zhu families had a blood feud. Since Zhu Liu showed up, sooner or later he would go to the Tang family to avenge his family's destruction. If Tang Jiao, the head of the Tang family, said this, it would still have some weight. Tang Jiu alone The younger generation is obviously a bit confused.

Liu Yunlin just smiled and did not answer——

The carriage passed through the long street in the pouring rain and gradually arrived at the residence of Zhang Xiang, the man who had massacred tens of thousands of people.

Zhang Xiang was originally a member of the secret guard, and like Eunuch Jia and others, he was the emperor's personal bodyguard. After being transferred from the secret guard ten years ago, he returned to his normal status and entered the official career. He also married two wives and had children.

However, when a dead man is born, it is difficult to change the character developed since childhood. Zhang Xiang is still taciturn and cautious. He only marries a wife and has children just to live like a normal person, and he has been learning to be a normal person. Fastest update Mobile version::

Like other warriors, Zhang Xiang also accepted disciples. He cared about his promising personal disciple Zhang Tingbao and trained him as his successor since he was young. Zhang Tingbao was called Zhang Shuai for this reason.

Zhang Tingbao was born in poverty. Although he has just turned 20, he has already married and had children. He gave birth to a son last month, who can be regarded as Zhang Xiang's grandson. Today is the full moon, and Zhang Xiang specially held a full moon party at his home. Not big, just some old friends invited.

The pouring rain did not affect the atmosphere in the house. The maids and servants were walking back and forth, mixed with some conversations.

Needless to say, the security of Zhang Xiang's mansion is well maintained. There are four teams of twelve Wolf Guards from the Tianzi Camp patrolling the surroundings all year round. Ning Qingye suffered a great loss, and ordinary people in the world would have no hope of getting close.

The living room of the mansion is brightly lit, with several Taishi chairs placed in it, and guests are sitting in it. The colleagues in the secret guard include Wudang Chen Daoping, Taifei Jiujie Empress, Qianrenmen Situ Yueming, and Longhushan Zhang Buxiesi. , and the remaining leaders of the Criminal Investigation Department. Although there were only a dozen or so people seated, the portion was enough to frighten the average gangster's legs.

Zhang Xiang looked good and didn't talk much as always. He sat at the main seat drinking tea and listening to the guests chatting.

Those who can visit Zhang Xiang's house are without exception pro-imperial forces, who were not affected by Iron Eagle's deer hunting ten years ago. They are all Jianghu people, so naturally they talk about Jianghu affairs. At this time, Zhang Buxie from Longhu Mountain was talking about Wu Kui’s incident a few days ago:

"... Lu Baiming's heart is still tied up. He has never fought against anyone in the past ten years. It's not surprising that he lost. If he keeps walking around in the world, with the background of Lu Jiajian, the outcome is still unclear..."

Zhang Buxie is a member of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. His elder brother Zhang Buzheng, together with Wudang Chen Daozi, is known as the "Shuangsha of the Taoist Sect". They are both candidates for the top ten martial arts leaders. Although he himself is a bit behind, he is also a good player in the world. A master of swordsmanship, this comment was also the thought of most people present.

During the conversation, Liu Yunlin and Tang Jiu entered the living room and sat down at the back. Due to their status, they did not interrupt. Zhang Xiang just nodded with a smile.

Chen Daozi of Wudang, an expert in swordsmanship, sat next to Zhang Buxie and responded with a smile:

"There are no empty warriors under the reputation. Lu Baiming's reputation still exists. Even if he doesn't touch the sword for ten years, he still can't hit thirty-six swords in a row without hitting the target. In fact, as long as one sword misses, the victory or defeat will be known. Pindao thinks that Lu Baiming lost on purpose and wanted to teach Zhu Liu the thirty-six swords of the Lu family..."

This statement is refreshing, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that it is very possible.

The Jiujie Empress was born as a knight-errant, and her knowledge was definitely not as good as that of the major martial arts giants. However, the status of a concubine is the highest, and her status is the highest. Even if she has been a concubine for a lifetime, she cannot change the problems of Jianghu people. At this time, she interrupted:

"The Lu family's Thirty-six Swords are the Lu family's special skill in the East China Sea. Lu Baiming tried his best. Even if he couldn't defeat him, even if he used all the Thirty-six Swords, he couldn't be countered by one move. Then Mr. Zhu Liu couldn't dodge for thirty-six consecutive swords. Six Swords. What Daozhang Chen said does make sense."

Situ Yueming thought for a moment: "This is the same as my brother's twenty-eight-way serial knife. If you have cut twenty-eight times without touching anyone, you don't need to use the sword to admit defeat. I guess it was really Lu Baiming's intention." The sword master gave up his position."

When Tang Jiu heard this, as one of the four great swordsmen, he must have been a little anxious, so he quietly interjected:

"Seniors, the Donghai Lu family and the Zhu family have been competing for hundreds of years. Why would they teach the descendants of the Zhu family their secrets?"

Hearing this, many people present shook their heads and chuckled, but did not answer. However, they knew very well that back then, the Imperial Iron Eagle was hunting deer, and if King Su hadn't kept his hand, the Donghai Lu family would have followed in the footsteps of the Zhu family. Although the Lu family saved the lives of the whole family, the old head of the family died under the iron hoof of Xiliang. Jianghu people pay blood debts with blood. This hatred of the Lu family will definitely not be blamed on King Su. Although Zhang Xiang is called the 'slaughter of thousands of people', to put it bluntly, he is just a thug. He will do whatever the emperor says. He really wants revenge. , must be looking for the one in the imperial city.

But like all the Jianghu people who came to Beijing to seek revenge, many came to kill Zhang Xiang, but few dared to kill the emperor. The same was true for the Lu family of Donghai. Lu Baiming couldn't ask for justice from the emperor, so it was reasonable to wish Liu a smooth favor.

The Jiujie Empress thought for a moment and then said: "Zhu Liu was rumored to be a miracle in the market. What's the story about a swordsman in a bamboo hat holding an ordinary iron sword and using the heads of seven heroes from the east as a stepping stone... The twelve gates of the East China Sea retreated a hundred steps away. Dare to watch... swords are like dragons coming out of the sea, and geniuses come into the world, etc., they are like gods, but I don't know what the actual situation is..."

Situ Yueming chuckled: "Storytellers in the market love to talk nonsense. Last month, the battle between Qingkui in the Tai Chi Hall was said to be 'the storm will change and Kowloon will come to court'. In fact, it was raining heavily that day. Xu Shizi and the baby named Zuo had a fight on the roof, and they were soaked like a drowned rat..."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone nodded and chuckled, having heard this for a long time.

While he was talking, a thunder suddenly sounded.

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Thunder light pierced the sky, and the majestic Chang'an turned into daylight in an instant.

There was a thunderstorm, so everyone didn't pay attention. They just stopped talking for a while, but their eyes immediately focused again.

Under the lightning light, a long black shadow appeared in the living room, printed in the middle of the living room, and the shadow of the sword's edge fell just right on Zhang Xiang's throat.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a swordsman in a hat, with a three-foot sword pointing diagonally at the ground, quietly approaching and standing in front of the door. Drops of rainwater fell on the floor tiles along the blade, making a soft sound of "ta-da--" …