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Chapter 195 Cangling On Sword (10)

When Feng Bujue stepped into the inn, many people saw him, but no one recognized him, so no one took him and the four people behind him seriously. They all thought they were just a few two or three people. The disciples of the sect did not understand the rules and walked into the inn rashly.

At that time, Shi Yanran's attention was focused on the conversation between Gongsun Qian and Ji Tong. After all, she was a cowardly thief and was afraid that there were any flaws in this matter that would be seen by outsiders, so she listened to every word very nervously.

Shi Yanran was sitting facing the door of the inn, so when she saw someone walking in from the corner of her eye, she glanced over there inadvertently. This was fine. As soon as she saw her, she stood up in shock. The stools were knocked to the ground.

Gongsun Qian felt something was wrong, so he stopped the conversation with Ji Tong. He turned around and saw his wife staring in the direction of the inn door with a surprised expression. He followed Shi Yanran's gaze and asked Said: "Madam, what's wrong?"

"That's them!" Shi Yanran pointed to Feng Bujue and the other five people who had just walked in the door, and said, "They are the mysterious people who killed Wang Ao last night!"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire inn lobby changed instantly. The martial arts people from all walks of life had turned a blind eye to the appearance of these five people a few seconds ago, but now they seemed to have met some important figures. All eyes were focused on Feng Bujue and the others. on the body.

But no matter how much these seniors looked at them, these five people still looked ordinary. In terms of appearance, these were quite handsome young people. Their clothes were ordinary, and they didn't seem to have any weapons on them. There was not even a hint of timidity between the people's brows, but they didn't have the sassy demeanor of Lao Jianghu; and the most puzzling thing was that their movements didn't look like people with martial arts skills at all.

"Hmph... So it's you." Feng Bujue heard the words and answered coldly. As he spoke, he led his teammates forward.

The tables in the lobby of Cangling Inn are not square tables with four corners, but small round tables. A maximum of six people can sit around a table. Feng Bujue came to an empty table and sat down awkwardly. , after his teammates sat down one after another, he looked at a waiter in the distance, snapped his fingers, and then hooked his fingers to signal him to come over.

The people present had seen everything, but they had never seen such a thing as snapping fingers. As the saying goes, a slap cannot make a sound. But today they saw someone making a weird gesture with one hand, and then made a crisp sound. Although this cannot be said to be a great ability, everyone thinks this trick is quite novel.

Feng Bujue used such a seemingly random and very simple method to leave a frivolous and weird first impression on these people in the world.

The waiter was stunned for two seconds before he stepped forward. He habitually took off the rag from his shoulder and wiped the table. At the same time, he skillfully placed several teacups with his other hand and poured tea for several guests. " Uh... what do you gentlemen... want to order?"

"Guest room." Feng Bujue said.

"Hey. I'm sorry..." When the waiter said this, he had already completed the task of wiping the table and pouring water very skillfully. He smiled and replied: "Look...has the shop been here recently?" There are few guests, the room is already full, how about you..."

"Get out of the way." Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from behind the waiter, and the breath from the speaker's mouth blew onto the back of the waiter's neck. The waiter was so frightened that he quickly stepped aside.

Instantly, Feng Bujue's eyes met the speaker. He was a man in his fifties. His beard and hair were gray, and his expression was slightly angry.

Gongsun Gan's face is really quite distinctive, with slender eyebrows, a high nose and low eyes. His cheeks are smooth, his mouth is narrow and his jaw is wide. When combined together, he can't be called ugly, but he is very recognizable.

"Senior, what do you want from me?" Feng Bujue asked in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Hmph... who is your senior?" Gongsun Qian snorted coldly. At this moment, Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran stood on both sides of the owner of Wanxia Tower, and behind them, there were two people from Wanxia Tower. disciple.

"That's it..." Feng Bujue slowly stood up after hearing this.

Except for Gongsun Qian, the rest of the people in Wanxia Tower took a step back when they saw this. Obviously, Shi Yanran had already publicized the players' elusive combat power inside Wanxia Tower for them. If she hadn't If you talk too harshly about the other party, you won't be able to explain your own escape, and it will be very embarrassing.

The atmosphere in the inn began to heat up. Many young disciples with little experience in martial arts had eagerness to try on their faces. They were looking forward to a fight between the two sides so that they could see with their own eyes how powerful Gongsun's Wanxia Magic was. .

"So..." Feng Bujue changed his words and said, "You have something to do with me?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence, and a cold wind seemed to blow through the lobby...

After Gongsun Qian was scolded, he was not very good at retorting. They did call you senior at first, but you yourself expressed objection to the title.

"You know what you're asking!" Gongsun Qian simply pretended that he didn't hear the words and said directly: "Why did you kill my disciples on the street last night?"

Feng Bujue didn't have much reaction after hearing these words, while his teammates drank tea with relaxed expressions as if they were watching a show.

"Oh, so he is your disciple." Feng Bujue's eyes moved to Shi Yanran's face, and then he looked at Gongsun Li beside him. He had already recognized this man as the square-faced man from last night.

Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li's eyes flickered, but their expressions were still awe-inspiring. Shi Yanran continued: "Hmph...what's wrong? You don't dare to admit it in front of my husband...Wanxia Louzhu today." ?" Since it was a frame-up, she naturally had to seize every opportunity to say similar words to confuse the audience. According to the logic of her words, even if Feng Bujue denies it, he is still denying it.

Feng Bujue was silent for two seconds, and quickly sorted out the identities and relationships of the people in front of him in his mind, and then replied: "Hey? I didn't come to argue with you, but you still picked me up?"

Just when the real murderer and his accomplice thought he was going to tell the truth, Feng Bujue unexpectedly shouted at Gongsun Qian: "What am I afraid of admitting? That's right! I killed the person, do you have any objections? "

When Gongsun Li and Shi Yanran heard this, they didn't react for a while. They were a little confused. After a few seconds, they were shocked and said in their hearts: No... you admitted it? And you admitted it so simply? Are you crazy?

While Gongsun Qian was sprayed with saliva, he also said sincerely in his heart: Okay...you have the guts...

"Okay! Since you dare to admit it, there is no need to say more. Wanxia Tower and Your Excellency have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in recent times. You killed my disciple for no reason. According to the rules of the world, I will avenge you here..." Gongsun Qian The words are not finished yet.

"Wait a minute!" Feng Bujue shouted and interrupted: "Who said I killed your disciple for no reason?"

"Oh?" Gongsun Qian's face changed slightly. "Do you have a grudge against Wang Ao?"

"No." Feng Bujue replied.

"Do you have any grudge against me, Wanxia Tower?"

"nor."

"Hmph! Then why did you kill people?"

"He molested my wife." Feng Bujue said, pointing in the direction of Xiyu.

"Uh..." Gongsun Qian was speechless for a moment.

Not to mention him, Xiaotan, Beiling and Jibu almost dropped the teacups in their hands on the table. But Xiyu himself was relatively calm, still looking at Feng Bujue with that cold look, as if he owed her a lot Money. And now the interest has doubled...

"Last night, as soon as we walked into the town, we saw your apprentice Wang Ao, drunk, walking across from us." Feng Bujue's ability to make up lies is unquestionable, so he opened his mouth and said: "He saw me My wife was born beautiful, so she came up and teased her." He spat on the ground: "I guess this guy thought that none of the five of us knew how to do martial arts, so he was emboldened. He dared to speak rudely and point fingers at my wife in front of me. Point, the words are frivolous."

Feng Bujue stared at Gongsun Qian without fear, and yelled: "In my life, I despise this kind of guy who thinks he has great martial arts skills and a big sect, and bullies others everywhere. At that time, I smashed him to pieces with one palm." He sneered: "Besides, I know my wife's temper best. If I don't take action immediately, she will take action, and this guy will die after all." Feng Bujue cursed and said: "Why... the landlord wants to do it for him. Revenge?"

His words undoubtedly turned the opponent's army against him. As a case with no evidence, there is nothing to refute this argument at first glance.

Of course, the most critical part of this passage is the sentence "'I thought' none of the five of us know how to do martial arts." This is what Feng Bujue wants everyone present to hear. This sentence is similar to the sentence that follows the murderer. The combination of that part of the content illustrates some problems...

The group of people in the inn naturally knew the two ways to enter Cangling Town. At this moment, they all suddenly realized: these five people really have some skills that can conceal their own strength! No wonder...previously in These figures have never been seen in the world. How could they come in by a big road? So they must have come from a small road. And since they entered the town by a small road, they must all be masters.

"This...this is just your one-sided statement, how could you..." Gongsun Qian was interrupted again.

"Ask the two people around you whether what I said is true or false." Feng Bujue said with great confidence.

His confidence is not without reason, he knows very well that the two people around the poster will definitely cover up his lies. The reason is very simple - killing a person requires a motive.

Unless Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li think it is more convincing to accuse Feng Bujue of being a maniac who kills everyone on sight, they have no reason to overturn this story. After all, the real culprit of the murder is Shi Yanran. In fact, she framed the blame. The person and Wang Ao have nothing to do with each other. Now Feng Bujue made up a motive, which helped her a lot.

"Well... this..." Shi Yanran said hesitantly: "I didn't see the murder. When I arrived, Wang Ao was already dead..."

Gongsun Li also lowered his voice and said: "Senior brother... I arrived even later. I have never seen the conflict between Senior Nephew Wang and them... However, I don't think the other party is lying," he said. Here, he lowered his voice and said: "Moreover... I have often heard some gossip, saying that Junior Nephew Wang usually likes to have sex with women and has a romantic nature..."

Hearing this, Gongsun Qian believed 70% to 80% of Feng Bujue's words. Because a few hours ago, Shi Yanran and Gongsun Li didn't explain the matter clearly at all. Of course, they couldn't explain clearly.

But now, Wang Ao's death seems reasonable.

After listening to the lies made up by Feng Bujue and Gongsun Li's insinuations, Gongsun Qian recalled... There were several times when Wang Ao seemed to be flirting with his wife, and then he thought that the guy's appearance was indeed handsome... Gongsun Qian was more and more The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was true, and the idea of ​​revenge for this apprentice was basically gone.

"How is it? This poster, is what I said true?" Feng Bujue raised his voice and said with full force: "I will leave it here today, I am the one who killed the person! If you say I will kill That's not right. Now we will act according to the rules of the world. Life and death are determined by fate, and everyone will see the truth behind it."

"Master Gongsun, please give me an explanation." Ji Tong watched for a long time and finally understood, so he gloated.

The other martial arts people present also believed that what Feng Bujue said was the truth. They whispered and discussed, and the basic arguments were: This time Wanxia Tower may not end well, it turned out to be the behavior of his own disciples He was unruly and his skills were inferior to others and he was killed on the spot. Is this still seeking revenge?

"Wang Ao...really did that frivolous thing in front of you?" Gongsun Qian asked.

Feng Bujue also knew that this lie could not withstand scrutiny. Even if Wang Ao was drunk, and he was completely sure that the five people in front of him did not have martial arts skills. As a disciple of a well-known and upright sect, he would not be able to Doing the behavior of a local gangster like molesting a woman in the street. Besides, Xiu Yu’s appearance in the game is far from the level of Qingguoqingcheng. It’s not like Wang Ao has never seen a woman. Is it necessary? Logically speaking , although the probability of this happening is not impossible, it is indeed extremely small.

"What? Do you think that what Wang Ao did...is not worthy of death?" Feng Bujue suddenly showed a violent expression, took a step forward, and actually reached out and grabbed Gongsun Qian's collar: "Then I will act now Can you bear to say a few teasing words to Madam in front of Lord Gongsun?"

On the surface, he looked furious, but in fact, Feng Bujue was very calm at the moment. His response was very cunning. He did not directly answer the question Gongsun Qian just raised, but focused on other places. It seemed that the truth of the teasing had been lost. There is no need to discuss it any further. Whatever you Gongsun Gan says is just making excuses.

Feng Bujue's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, and Gongsun Louzhu was even more unexpected, so he couldn't avoid the opponent's outstretched hand. Gongsun Qian had been in the world for so long. Only this kind of gangster fight would happen. He has never encountered such an action before. If anyone in the martial arts community wants to fight you, they will fight you. No one will step forward and grab the collar to intimidate the other party, not even the people from the giant whale gang who are private salt dealers. Do this.

"Young hero, calm down." Gongsun Qian couldn't deal with it at this moment. It would be too despicable for him to hit the opponent with his palm now. So he had to reply: "That's not what I meant."

"Huh..." Feng Bujue snorted and let go of the other party, but still had an unhappy expression on his face.

The teammates were amazed when they saw his realistic performance. Sadling couldn't help but leaned into Xiao Tan's ear and whispered: "The Best Actor..."

"Who says it's not the case..." Xiao Tan also replied.

Even Shi Yanran, who was standing opposite, was confused and wondered: I was the one who killed Wang Ao last night, right? I must be right, right? Gongsun Li and I teamed up to put the blame on them, right? What does this mean now? What's the situation? This person not only took the blame for me, but also made up the story, and acted as if it was true. Is this person crazy?

"Uh... I haven't asked you what your name is yet." Gongsun Qian straightened his clothes and put on a more polite expression and said. At this moment, he also wanted to understand that there was no point in arguing on the issue of right and wrong. .Now it is obvious that the other party has gained the truth. Faced with the scorching eyes of so many comrades present, if he persists to the end, he will only further lose face.

"Master of Broken Sword Tea House, Feng Bujue." Feng Bujue cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

This sentence was not easy to answer. Gongsun Qian had never heard of this sect, and he was not shameless enough to reply "Long time admire" as if it was nothing. He could only change the topic and replied: "Uh... …What Wang Ao did when he was granted the title of master of the dormitory was a lack of propriety, justice and shame, and it was also against the rules of my family in Wanxia Tower. This person died unjustly, so it would be a good idea to kill him." He called him by his name and no longer mentioned "disciple and disciple". He called me, "I was not strict in my inspection, and I was careless in recruiting disciples... Feng Shaoxia eliminated these rats for Wanxia Tower, but I have offended many people for unknown reasons. Please forgive me..."

"Hmm... this sounds like a human saying." Feng Bujue sat down again, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He was no longer polite to Gongsun Qian at this moment, and said, "I kill people and it's justified." "It's gone".

The host of the Feng Lao was so disrespectful and had an extremely arrogant attitude. The old face of the host Gongsun was a little bit unbearable. Looking at Ji Tong's face full of ridicule, Gongsun Qian felt even more angry. The heels go up to the top of the head.

He thought to himself... He must not just sit back and swallow his anger. He had to find a way to regain his position. Of course, taking action directly would not work, and he would be said to be "bullying", so he prepared to use words to provoke, even if If you don't start a fight, you can still humiliate the other party.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Qian spoke: "Haha... I am the master of the hostel. I have been involved in the world for many years..." He pretended to smile and said: "But I have never heard of the Po Jian Tea Room. Young hero, you are young. Even though he has great martial arts skills and is the master of a sect, I wonder which master he learned from? Where did he establish the sect? And... how many disciples does your sect have?"

Dear viewers, this is seeking death...

If language is a weapon, Gongsun Qian is like the Genqi (an ancient weapon, to put it more simply, it is a wooden stick), and Feng Bujue is like the Armstrong gyrojet Armstrong cannon.

"Oh?" Feng Bujue raised one corner of his mouth and revealed a lewd smile. His expression immediately gave Gongsun Qian goosebumps all over his body and gave him a strong sense of ominous premonition.

Feng Bujue had naturally understood the other party's thoughts. He sneered and replied, "It's easy to talk. I'm self-taught without a teacher. I opened the mountain gate on my own. My sect has no fixed place. Apart from me and my wife, there are three people in total."

Just lodgers."


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