In Jiangning in early September, countless entanglements of cause and effect condensed. Some of them rolled up into undercurrents, some roared into whirlpools, and some set off shocking giant waves.
On the night of the eighth day of September, following He Wen's words, the huge undercurrent caused by the "book club" was about to surface. Shi Weiyang once stood in the center of the stage and fell into the sight of all the big shots.
Of course, not long after, these causes and effects still crossed paths.
Shi Weiyang had his own pursuit.
On the afternoon of the Double Ninth Festival, he truly reached the peak of a certain stage and completed his transformation.
While these waves are intertwined, there are also countless more subtle undercurrents flowing in this wave...
Go back in time.
The afternoon of the eighth day of September.
While He Wen and the other four kings began to discuss in Yiyuan, next to the ruins of the Wuhu Inn in the city, two young men known as the Yin Demon looked at the two inconspicuous men and women under the bridge and felt
Overcome grief and embarrassment.
While finding medicine and trying their best to prolong the life of the injured woman under the bridge, they also easily found out the names of the people who came to show off their power that day from the people around them.
At night not long after, Shi Weiyang, the second young man who had finally regained his dignity after the Wuhu Inn incident, led a larger crowd to the vicinity of Yunlaifang and started a confrontation with "Jackdaw" Chen Juefang.
Wu Chennan went to the newspaper office in the city and published the news that Yan Tiehe was injured and that the Shi family sought justice for him was published in the newspapers.
An exquisite game unfolded on a large scale. With the help of veterans such as Jin Yongsheng, they even considered many small details that might go wrong. On the ninth day of September, Shi Weiyang did that for the first time in his life.
A perfect layout, the moment Yan Yunzhi got those newspapers, he had already entered a new stage of life.
At the same moment, in front of the inconspicuous Wuhu Inn on the other side of the city, two demons of five feet and four feet held newspapers and read in silence for a long time.
The condition of the women in the bridge cave was not good. Xue Jin limped over and kowtowed to them. Long Aotian made another medicine in his irritable mood. After that, they left one after another.
At noon, near the medical center where Yan Tiehe was seeking medical treatment, the two discovered more things during careful observation.
"Brother, there are a lot of people, what should I do?"
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"...Even the Jade Emperor couldn't save him."
"……oh."
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At the teahouse in the afternoon, Shi Weiyang gave orders to many masters.
"No one can leave here today."
He opened the door and walked towards Yan Yunzhi.
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"...In the past few days, with the help of Brother Wu, I have been able to think clearly about what ordinary people can do -"
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Bamboo poles streaked across the sky, whizzing towards——
The exploding bamboo shards flashed across Shi Weiyang's eyes, cutting a bloody path in the teahouse.
Shi Weiyang's eyes were stunned, and he hesitated for a moment before the next part of his speech, which was more powerful. Several people on the second floor of the tea shop suddenly stood up, and on the first floor below, on the roof above, on the street outside and even on the second floor opposite.
Upstairs, dozens of figures were all startled at the same time.
And at the next moment, Jiang Bing, the "one-word electric sword", waved his sword towards the window next to him. The figure came from the roof of the building across the street. It was afternoon. The window here was slightly facing the west, and the figure was in the autumn.
The sound of "whoosh" suddenly became louder in the bright sunshine.
It was too late, but it was too soon. At that moment, Jiang Bing suddenly waved his sword and withdrew his sword. His body suddenly fell down and jumped out to the side. The figure that rushed towards the sun was actually holding a hand in front of him.
A round shield covered the attacker's body, crossed the street directly, and crashed in this way!
From when the bamboo pole was first thrown in, to when the man leaped over with a shield, there was only one or two breaths of reaction time. However, most of the people on the second floor of the tea shop were masters, and most of them reacted, and stabbed out with the "one-word electric sword"
, "Shocking Hands" Fan Hen stood up and overturned the table in front of him with both hands.
Da Song had Wu Chennan's flesh and blood poured all over his head and face. He immediately stepped towards the window and tried to reach out to protect Shi Weiyang behind him. The others also moved away.
The next moment, Jiang Bing withdrew his sword, lowered his body, and then jumped out, but his body was still rubbed by the roaring assassin. The shield and the black shadow of the person hit the floor of the teahouse with a bang, and then flew forward.
After going out, in an instant, tables and chairs were flying around in the tea house, porcelain pieces were flying, and the long sword held by Jiang Bing was flying up to the beam. The "shocking hand" that lifted the table was affected by the collision and rolled around.
in the air, and then landed heavily on the floor.
The assassin who rushed over with great recklessness rolled all the way to the corner with his shield. A nearby guard was knocked and rolled down the stairs. At this time, the second floor of the tea shop was not in a mess, but it was just that it had been previously
The two people were impaled by the bamboo pole, and their flesh and blood spread across a long strip. At this time, the assassin rushed in desperately, carrying a shield and breaking a path. Broken tables, chairs, and porcelain fragments flew in a fan shape.
The nearby masters reacted quickly. In addition to the "One-word Electric Sword" being hit on the shoulder and the "Shocking Hand" being knocked up and then smashed down, more people were already trying to rush over immediately, and some
People with a more comprehensive view were still looking out the window, wary of the assassin's companions. At this time, the clanging sound in the tea shop disappeared, and someone shouted below. The person who hit the corner seemed to be rolling with difficulty. Everyone
You can see that he was dragging his shield at this moment, with a black scarf covering his face. His eyes roamed the space of the tea shop and swept over Shi Weiyang.
Xiang Dasong, the half-blood-red "Dragon Sword", noticed this look. He stretched out a hand and tried to push Shi Weiyang behind him. Only then did Shi Weiyang's eyes turn from Wu Chennan who had no neck on the ground. He also
Seeing the assassin's eyes, he raised his right hand and pointed in that direction, but he could not issue an order for a while. He had not yet accepted the fact that the military advisor suddenly disappeared.
Several people nearby rushed toward the assassin; the old man Yu Ci, nicknamed "Fifteen Strings", picked up a teacup and threw it at the assassin; "One-word Electric Sword" Jiang Bing climbed up from the floor, knowing that his shoulders
He was injured, and the mouth of his right hand seemed to have cracked in the collision; the teacup exploded on the floor, and "Bull Demon" Xu Batian brandished a big ax; "White Shura" He Qinzhao pointed to a certain place and shouted: "Be careful." Teahouse
The man in the corner suddenly gritted his teeth and exerted force, put up his shield and curled up to try to block himself. Everyone knew that he was also injured when he bumped into him; "White Shura" He Qinzhao said again: "Be careful..." He didn't know what to be careful about.
What is.
Someone had already caught a glimpse of something like that out of the corner of their eye.
I don’t know where the thing came from. It was about the size of a pillow. It was lying quietly next to a table in the center of the teahouse, burning quietly with a little light.
Someone's pace was steady.
Someone is rushing up from downstairs.
The two masters standing on the top of the building changed their pace on the tiles, listening carefully to the movements below in the chaos.
boom--
A loud bang shook the long street.
It was 2:00 p.m. that afternoon. Near this teahouse located on Yuqing Street in the east of Jiangning City, the passers-by had actually noticed that something was wrong. A certain powerful force was working here, either to apprehend an enemy or to arrest an enemy.
It was an act of indulging in evil. Most pedestrians who noticed this began to avoid this street. Some retail traders downstairs also tried to close their stalls and leave with concerns. Some people stood in the distance and looked over here, pointing.
.
But no one expected that such a shocking scene would happen.
The huge explosion resounded throughout the street. For a moment, the entire teahouse seemed to shake. Gray-white smoke spurted out in all directions from the second-floor windows, and the tiles upstairs fell downwards.
The two masters standing on the roof were suddenly engulfed by smoke and dust, and then rolled down with a rumble. Unable to hold their bodies, they fell onto the street. On the street, they were holding fishing nets or Baofeng boats in formation.
The members were startled by the loud noise and staggered to the ground. Some people subconsciously ran away to the rear, while others seemed to want to rush in to save others. The scene was chaotic for a while.
Everyone stared at the second floor of the tea shop in stunned silence, which was already shrouded in dust after the explosion.
And their second son, Shi Weiyang, was at the place where the explosion occurred...
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"Cough... cough cough cough cough..."
Gray-white smoke filled the air with a burning smell of high temperature. The floorboards seemed to be shaking. Countless dust rustled down. It was hard to see your fingers when you stretched out your hands. There was a buzzing sound in your ears.
"Shocking God Hand" Fan Hen got up unsteadily. He could not hear anything in his ears and did not understand what happened.
At the moment when he suddenly rushed in, he raised his hands and threw the table away. However, because of the obstruction of his sight, he was unable to dodge when the opponent and the shield collided with him, and was forcefully hit on his legs, and then his body collapsed.
It rolled several times in the air and hit the floor. His head was dizzy, and before he could react, a more violent explosion surrounded him.
As a green forest person, although I occasionally see some unorthodox firearms, such as thunderbolts and palm mines used for escape, there are actually not many opportunities to experience an explosion with a larger yield at such a close distance.
Occasionally, the Fair Party attacks the city and blows up the gates and walls. This is usually done by a specific craftsman camp. The green forest high rollers usually receive preferential treatment and do not have much contact with these craftsmen. At most, they make a few firecrackers during the holidays.
Just go home and celebrate.
After two consecutive big collisions, his head was in chaos and he couldn't turn around. He stood up with difficulty, and then staggered to sit on the ground. The calf of his right leg was broken and he couldn't exert any strength. He had such symptoms.
familiar.
"Cough... cough cough cough cough..."
He stretched out his hand to try to deal with the injury on his leg, but his throat was not breathing smoothly, as if a bellows had been turned on, and the dust in the air burned his throat.
He held the broken part of his calf with one hand, trying to judge the injury, and waved hard with the other hand, trying to disperse the smoke and dust beside him. A figure stood up slowly and staggeringly behind his body.
.
The figure held a shield in its left hand.
"Hello……"
The figure pulled out the knife and shouted.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz...
Fan Hen could hear nothing in his ears...
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There were stars spinning in front of my eyes, and my body ached with burning pain. My whole body seemed to be no longer my own.
Shi Weiyang shook his head in the scattered dust.
At this moment, he wasn't even sure how he got up...
The moment before the explosion occurred, "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong pushed him back and asked him to leave the vicinity of the explosive bag, but then, the vibration, dust and heat wave swept over him, and he rolled on the ground for a while.
I just woke up intermittently.
Who is that person...
What's going on……
Everything that had happened before was still rewinding in front of his eyes fiercely and quickly. The eyes of the assassin who rushed in dragging his shield suddenly passed over the long pole in front of him. Wu Chennan, who had no neck, stood at the window.
Yan Yunzhi looked desperate and fearful at the corner...
That's right, the desperate and fearful Yan Yunzhi...
This is the moment he has been pursuing for many days. He has learned from this painfully, and even spent several nights planning the layout. He has done many things by himself. According to his father's past teachings and the maxims of all reliable teachers,
I have become a person who can really do things. I am not negligent or proud, but I have tried my best to suppress my emotions every time I was proud before.
I just want to reach this moment and enjoy the satisfaction of this moment...
When seeing the despair in front of her eyes...
When I saw the fear in her eyes...
When he told her all the ways he was going to manipulate her in the future...
When she said that she would chain her up and break her legs, she couldn't even refute...
All these feelings made him experience an unprecedented pleasure in his life.
Different from the past bullying of others, or the embrace of a group of so-called chivalrous women, the woman in front of him really wanted to resist him, and she was a woman who had actually killed a Jurchen, and he used an upright method to do so.
, conquered her. This means that he has truly become a man who can solve all problems and enemies on his own.
The path of my father and the others, as well as the path of those important figures including He Wen, were all traversed in this way...
His speech hasn't been finished yet. He even thought that after tying Yan Yunzhi to the bed tonight, he could say more domineering words that she could not refute...
The bamboo pole flew towards me...
My mind was buzzing, and everything seemed fake.
The false dust flew away in front of his eyes, and he coughed a few times with difficulty. He remembered that Xiang Dasong, who had pushed him away, seemed to be rushing towards him, so he tried hard to look around.
Dust and tiles fell from the roof. This time, everything was in a mess. He saw a figure lying on the ground and tried to reach out, but he couldn't catch the other person's arm for the first time.
For a moment, the person who was lying on the ground suddenly exerted force, rolled over, and sat up. Shi Weiyang staggered back two steps, and he saw the figure shaking and standing up. Xiang Dasong, nicknamed "Dragon Sword", was tall and tall. At this time,
The clothes on his body were in tatters, and from his neck up, there were patches of white, red, and black skin, making him look hideous and terrifying at this moment, like a ghost.
The large area of gray was just dust scattered in the air, the red was blood, and the black was the burnt scorch of the fire. Shi Weiyang saw his eyes staring, and the right eye socket was red.
"Ahhhhhhhh-"
Xiang Dasong roared violently, waving the long knife in his hand like a lion, and then blood sprayed from his mouth, and he didn't know what he cursed into the dust. He seemed to be roaring: "Rat--" He was still conscious
He woke up and didn't do anything to Shi Weiyang's side. Instead, he looked in the direction where the assassin in the corner might have been before and staggered a step or two.
The buzzing sound gradually weakened.
At this time, more noises could be heard. Someone seemed to be shouting in the dust around them. Someone shouted: "Protect the Second Young Master..." Someone coughed suddenly: "Be careful."
"Kill him..."
"Everyone keeps his place..."
"Don't make a mess——"
Diffuse smoke and dust.
The big ax in "Bull Demon" Xu Batian's hand danced a few times; "One-word Electric Sword" Jiang Bing bent down in the ruins to look for weapons; someone helped his companions up; someone stood up, only to find that his abdomen had been stabbed and broken.
He made a wooden wedge and said "Ah——", holding the gun forward; Shi Weiyang "coughed" a few times, trying to go in the direction of the light, looking for the exit...
In the smoke and dust, a sword fell down, and Fan Hen, the "Shocking Hand", slammed his palm on the ground. He fought back crazily, but the next moment, the assassin's figure had abandoned him. In the smoke and dust, a man stood staggeringly
The guard of the Baofeng jumped up and crossed paths with the figure. Before the spear in his hand could be pierced, the light of the sword passing through the air slashed from his left shoulder to the right side of his body.
"White Shura" He Qinzhao felt the roar and dance of the smoke. The double thorns in his hands thrust out fiercely, and a shield was pushed violently from the smoke. He pressed the double thorns against the shield and staggered back with "Ah——".
For just a moment, his heel pressed against the wall on the side of the teahouse. He Qinzhao felt the shield in front of him suddenly open, the sword slashed forward, and the shield danced to the back. He only heard a loud noise, and the "Dragon Sword" was lifted.
Da Song swung his knife from the side and rear in the smoke, and was hit by the shield. The assassin's knife struck He Qinzhao head-on. He Qinzhao hurriedly stabbed with his left hand, and with a pinging sound, the tiger's mouth exploded, and his entire arm
It turned into a bloody piece.
From behind, the "Dragon Sword" struck again. At this moment, he swung the sword towards "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong. The shield in his other hand roared back and hit He Qinzhao's chest violently -
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In the smoke, there was a sound of fighting, and then it gradually became clearer. Yan Yunzhi got up from the corner. She covered her mouth and nose, trying to wake herself up. The wind blew the smoke and made it fade slightly.
, she considered the path to escape, and then, in the mist-like smoke and dust, she saw the figures fighting all the way forward.
He Qinzhao, the "White Shura" who used the double stab, was knocked over in a pool of blood, rolling and crawling in embarrassment. Xiang Dasong, the "Dragon Sword" roaring like a god of war, was slashed in the calf by the opponent's knife, and his whole body was shortened.
, a guard rushed forward, and was cut open by the violent sword light at that moment. The single sword light was simple and ferocious to the extreme. The momentum contained in the sword technique could swallow up the sky and the earth.
southwest.
Dominant sword!
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not long ago.
Ning Ji found the opportunity and waved the bamboo pole on the opposite roof.
The bamboo pole was aimed at Shi Weiyang, but...
"The shot missed..."
Up and down the teahouse opposite, including under the building here, a large number of members of the Baofeng had been alarmed and woke up. In terms of assassination, they had to stop and leave at this time.
Ning Ji's eyes were cold. Coming all the way from the southwest, this was the first time he showed such cold eyes. He lit the prepared explosive pack.
"Let you know... what is forced killing."
His body rushed out of the roof. In the sunlight, he headed towards the dragon's pond and tiger's den where the masters gathered, and suddenly fell into——