Chapter 1009 Lao Tzu bids farewell
The blue veins on Long Qihong's forehead thundered, and his slender hands pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his breathing became rapid because he found that he could not draw the sword even with his hands. Long Qihong was angry and suddenly lifted up all his energy and penetrated his hands. Even if he didn't fight for steamed buns today, he would still have to breathe. Long Qihong's right hand flashed with red light, and he tried his best to pull it out with all his strength. With a choking sound, the sword was unsheathed, and the red glow shone throughout the room.
Tang Yusong knew that Long Qihong loved his Hongquan Sword the most, and clapped with a smile: "It's indeed a good sword!" Long Qihong breathed a sigh of relief, his face gloomy. If he couldn't draw the sword like this, he would be embarrassed today! Guo Kuanghu and Qian Wucai, who were behind Tang Jiusheng, saw this, shook their heads together. Long Qihong felt a little strange, what does these two people mean to shake their heads?
Tang Jiusheng ignored Long Qihong at all, picked up the wine glass and smiled at Tang Yusong, "Lord Tang, I have kindly invited you to drink. Why, Lord Tang doesn't give me face?" When it comes to this, it seems almost threatening. Tang Yusong's face immediately became ugly. Even if Tang Jiusheng is the prince, you are the prince of Da Shang after all, and you don't care about returning to the country suddenly. It's not my sister in your hands. I'm afraid you will do something.
The Lord was humiliated and died. Long Qihong saw that Tang Yusong's face was extremely ugly and furious. He suddenly stood up and pointed at Tang Jiusheng with the Hongquan sword. Long Qihong was angry and shouted loudly: "Tang Jiusheng, you are too bullying! In this desert, our Lord Tang is the king. What are you? You dare to go wild in the sudden return to the desert? You kidnapped our four Lords, but here you pretend to invite our Lord of the Great City! There is no good wine, and there is no good banquet. We are not familiar with you. I advise you not to do this!"
Tang Jiusheng held the wine glass in his hand and still looked at Tang Yusong, ignoring Long Qihong who pointed at him with the Hongquan sword. Tang Jiusheng asked with a smile: "Lord Tang, is this how you control it? I kindly want to know the banquet here to treat you to drink, which has given you enough face, but your subordinate seems to be a little ignorant of admiration?"
Although Tang Yusong was angry, his sister was still in the hands of others, so he had to squeeze out a smile and said, "Prince, you have a great face. Tang Yusong dared not refute the prince's face. He just sacrificed his sister's life and death and his survival was uncertain. Although the prince had dragon liver and phoenix marrow, Tang was also unwilling to accept it. Only unless Tang saw her younger sister, she was in the mood to drink with the prince. Tang was not disrespectful to the prince, so he asked the prince to forgive him!" Tang Yusong bowed to Tang Jiusheng.
Tang Jiusheng laughed and said, "Mr. Tang's words are a bit fake! Lord Tang came to Tidi Oasis and did not ask about Ling Mei's news. Instead, he ran to Wanmiaolou to meet this girl Xue Shi and Xue. It seems that she doesn't care so much about Ling Mei? Why do you care about Ling Mei when I invite you to drink? So I am puzzled!"
Long Qihong was suppressed by Tang Jiusheng first, and the Qi Ji could not unsheath the sword. Then he finally pulled out the sword with his hand before he could regain a game. Now he pointed at Tang Jiusheng with the Hongquan sword, but Tang Jiusheng ignored his existence and was only concerned about talking to Tang Yusong, which made him really angry. Long Qihong pushed his sword forward, pointed his sword at Tang Jiusheng's nose, and glared at Tang Jiusheng and said, "Tang Jiusheng, you are clearly making things difficult for our city lord!"
Qian Wucai and Guo Kuanghu were about to step forward, and Tang Jiusheng stretched out his right hand calmly to stop the two people who were about to step forward. Tang Jiusheng finally faced Long Qihong, who is known as the number one master in Tiancheng. Tang Jiusheng looked at Long Qihong's face calmly, and suddenly raised his hand, and the wine in the glass was poured out like lightning. With a bang, a glass of wine was poured on Long Qihong's face. Long Qihong never expected that a glass of wine would have such a great force on his face, and he was immediately knocked and flew backwards.
Long Qihong hit the wall and fell to the ground again, but Long Qihong was indeed a tough guy. He grabbed the Hongquan sword without letting go. The blood in his nose dripped down Long Qihong's nose and fell to the ground drop by drop. Tang Yusong was panicked and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his arms and came to rub the blood on Long Qihong. Long Qihong pushed Tang Yusong's hand away and stood up again from the ground. Long Qihong's hand holding the sword was trembling. He really didn't expect that he would kick the iron plate.
Tang Jiusheng took the chopsticks leisurely, picked up a piece of shrimp and chewed it in his mouth, and praised, "The taste is really good. The kitchen master's skill is superb, so it should be rewarded!" Tang Jiusheng glanced at Long Qihong again and sneered, "I am talking to your master. What kind of thing are you? How dare you commit crimes with a sword in front of me? Your master doesn't drink it carefully, I will give you a glass of wine to let you know whether toast or not, and you will eat the taste of punishment wine!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang Yusong quickly sat back in front of the desk and waved his hand and said, "Oh, Wang
Master, you misunderstood! You really misunderstood! It’s not that you don’t drink, but that’s... Alas, I’m punishing myself for three cups to apologize to the prince!” Tang Yusong raised his glass, drank it all, poured another cup, and drank it all. After three cups in a row, Tang Yusong smiled bitterly: “Prince, Brother Long is the guest minister of my city lord’s mansion, we are not a master-slave relationship!”
Long Qihong was very angry and opened his mouth and was about to speak. As soon as the word "you" was turned out, Tang Jiusheng picked up another piece of shrimp Yuanzi from the plate. He raised his hand and shrimp Yuanzi just flew into Long Qihong's mouth. Long Qihong couldn't help but swallowed the shrimp Yuanzi. Long Qihong was caught off guard and almost choked to death. Long Qihong was ashamed and angry as he pointed at Tang Jiusheng with his sword and said, "Tang Jiusheng, you! You!" Long Qihong's body was as angry as a sieve. He was the best master in the city of heaven, and he was so contemptuous and insulted!
Tang Jiusheng put down his chopsticks, reached out to take the handkerchief handed by Guo Kuanghu, wiped his hands casually, looked at Long Qihong and asked with a smile: "Long Qihong, I just invited you to eat shrimp, you don't seem to appreciate it? This is not very good! I am also kind-hearted, how can you be like this?"
Long Qihong was trembling all over, and after a while, he asked, "Tang Jiusheng, why are you targeting me?" Tang Yusong was also confused. He didn't know why Tang Jiusheng has been targeting Long Qihong since they entered the house. Even if both sides were masters, there was no need to do this? Could it be that the two of them had any personal grudges?
Qian Wucai lifted the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng held the wine glass in his hand and stared at Long Qihong and smiled: "Long Qihong, known as the number one master in Tiancheng, is actually a fifth-generation disciple of the Demon Poison Sect. Your master is Diao Wenxun, right? Of course, you also have another identity, which is the minions of the current king Tiebu, who was trained by him, right?"
Tang Yusong was shocked when he heard this and immediately turned back to Long Qihong's eyes. Long Qihong's originally flushed face turned gray, but from black to pale. Long Qihong sighed and asked unwillingly: "How did you know?" Tang Jiusheng pointed out his background. He had to admit that he was a member of the Blood Hand Group. Tang Yusong's shock was beyond words. It turned out that his great guest in Tiancheng was actually the king Tiebu's troops. Poor that he had been kept in the dark!
Tang Jiusheng's voice interrupted Tang Yusong's thoughts, "I not only know that you are a member of the Blood Hand Group, but also know that you have sent a secret letter to the Blood Hand Group, saying that I have arrived and returned to the country and are recruiting soldiers and buying horses in Shacheng, and have a ill-intentioned plan. But you can rest assured that your secret letter will not be sent to Ma Qingdong's desk. Your brothers have been slaughtered by my people, and you can no longer reveal the secret!"
Long Qihong blurted out and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are talking nonsense!"
Tang Jiusheng raised his hand and added a black cover letter in his hand. Tang Jiusheng threw the letter to Long Qihong and said disapprovingly: "Bang, look, the secret letter you sent is now in my hand!" The black envelope drew a graceful arc in the air and flew towards Long Qihong.
Long Qihong poked out his left hand, grabbed the letter, thought for a while, put the Hongquan sword back on the sheath, opened the envelope that Tang Jiusheng threw. Long Qihong held the yellow letter paper in his hand, trembling while watching. The letter was exactly what he wrote to the Blood Hand Group and Ma Qingdong, and the hand mark under the letter was exactly what he said. The muscles on Long Qihong's face were twitching, and he shouted sternly: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Tang Yusong said nothing, just stood by and watched the show quietly. Since Tang Jiusheng could find out Long Qihong's old secrets, he must have mastered more things, so he should sit aside to watch the show. Tang Yusong could sit in the position of the Lord of Tiancheng City for more than ten years without falling down, so he naturally had his ability. At this time, he should not mix in and mix it up, and just leave it to Tang Jiusheng.
Tang Jiusheng smiled and said, "You can win people's hearts, so can I! If you have money, I will have more money! I will watch your king Tiebu fall down. Who would go to bury him if he is stupid? Right? There is an old saying that those who know the times are heroes! Anyone who is not as good as yours can see through it, but you can't see through it. Could it be that he is stupid when practicing martial arts, right?"
Long Qihong's face looked extremely ugly. He wanted to pull out the Hongquan Sword, but then he thought about it and held back. Long Qihong calmed down his mind and stared at Tang Jiusheng's eyes and asked, "Tang Jiusheng, why are you doing this? It's just to avenge Tieku and his sons? But what's the use of killing Tiebu? The Tieku family cannot be resurrected, and this sudden world will not be
If Tiebu is the king, he will also be Tiebu's son! Why do you have to meddle in other people's business?"
Tang Jiusheng laughed, clapped his hands, and walked in from outside the door a young man in a sudden outfit. The young man entered the room and walked straight to Tang Jiusheng, stretched out his hand and pulled off the face from his face. Long Qihong saw that the young man was familiar and was strange, but suddenly remembered someone. Long Qihong was shocked and his chest kept undulating, "Tie, Tiedun? Haven't you already died in the Great Shang Kingdom? Why are you, you..."
Tie Dun sneered: "If I don't pretend to die and lay my name, the assassination will never end. Who can stand this? So, someone will die for me so that I can survive and not be assassinated. Now, I want to come back and get my throne. Whoever dares to stand in front of me will kill him, whether he is called Ma Qingdong, Diao Wenxun, or Long Qihong!"
Tang Wensong was also very surprised. He never dreamed that the third prince Tieton was still alive. Tang Wensong's mind was running at high speed. He understood that Tang Jiusheng was supporting Tieton to return to the country to regain his throne. At this moment, when they were standing in the wrong team, they might die without a burial place.
Long Qihong laughed to the sky and said proudly: "It's too late! Tiedun, your father is dead, and your two brothers are dead. Do you think you can regain the throne with the help of Tang Jiusheng? Don't be foolish anymore! You don't have a soldier or a military general, and the ministers in the court are all the iron rods of King Tiebu. What are you fighting with King Tiebu? Just use your hands to fight with these people? You say that those who know the current affairs are heroes? Is this your current affairs? Tang Jiusheng!"
Tiedun smiled and said, "Who told you that I don't have a soldier? You don't seem to have a good memory. In order to find our three brothers, your Blood Hand Group took the Dragon Turtle Soldier Talisman to Da Shang for auction. At the auction in Huzhou Prefecture, I already got the Dragon Turtle Soldier Talisman. I have the Dragon Turtle Soldier Talisman in my hand. Will there be no soldiers? The Lord of Tucheng and the Lord of Shacheng have surrendered to me. Guancheng, who is in charge of the army, is also sending people to contact me, so why worry about not having any soldiers?"
Seeing that Long Qihong's face changed, Tiedun said again: "Tiebu has become the king, and the ministers have to rely on him. If the ministers know that I am still alive, do you think I, a genuine prince, cannot resist him? I am afraid that many ministers will rush to cut off his head and ask me for credit! If there is such a great contribution to eradicating the rebellion, who is the fool?"
Long Qihong had a cold sweat on his head. He knew that what Tiedun said was not false. The Dragon Turtle Soldier Talisman, which was used as bait last year, was slapped by Tiedun. He also knew that Tiedun "dead" last year in Da Shang, the killers of Luoyu Pavilion did not find the Dragon Turtle Soldier Talisman on Tiedun. However, at that time, everyone in the court thought that since Tiedun was dead, the Dragon Turtle Soldier Talisman would no longer be useful, so no one paid attention to its whereabouts.
The fatal thing now is that Tie Dun suddenly appeared alive again, so the importance of the Dragon Turtle Soldier Talisman is reflected. Tie Dun can mobilize the two secret troops with the military talisman. If he can bribe a part of Guancheng envoy who holds military power, or even the generals in the court, and with the support of Tang Jiusheng, the King of the Great Shang Kingdom, behind it, I am afraid that Tie Bu will be in an extremely unfavorable situation.
After all, Tiebu's throne was not justified, and the Emperor of the Shang Dynasty did not sign Tiebu as the King of Tuhui. Now the royal seal used by Tiebu is also privately cast. He seized the throne of the king but was not recognized by the Emperor of the Shang Dynasty. I am afraid that only Tiebu himself knew the pain. So Ma Qingdong went to see the King of Pingxi and was preparing to bet the treasure on King of Pingxi Yin Quan. As long as he bet on Bao, Yin Quan could become the emperor, how could he bet on Tiebu?
Now there are only three roads in front of Long Qihong. Either Tiedun, or fight with Tang Jiusheng and others, or escape. After being surrendered, he obviously did not want to. After all, he has been under Tiebu for several years and has been in business for so long. If he chooses to fight with Tang Jiusheng, the other side will have many people and Xiahou Lingyu is also a first-class master. He may not have much advantage to get it, and he will even have to pay himself here if he does it well.
Chapter completed!