When Bao Tianxu died, Huang Shan looked at the blood dripping from the tip of the sword, and felt confused and at a loss in his heart. This was his first time to kill someone.
"Listen, I won't make things difficult for you. I will carry your young gang leader back and tell Bao Yuchun that if the Tianlong Gang dares to do evil again, our Huangshan Young Heroes will definitely crush your Tianlong Gang."
Xi Zhen looked relaxed in the car. These words came from his mouth, and after he finished speaking, he was so calm and content that he didn't care at all that Huangshan was standing there dumbfounded at this time.
The big men tremblingly lifted Bao Tianxu up as if they were walking on thin ice, and he was instantly scattered like a gust of wind. Xi Zhen just urged Huangshan to drive forward.
Along the way to Huangshan Mountain, he was absent-minded. He wanted to ask several times why he wanted to kill Bao Tianxu. Because Bao Tianxu was not worthy of death, even if he deserved death, why should he take action? But he never dared to ask, because Xi Zhen
I kept sitting in the car, and soon I heard the sound of snoring.
The master is not such a person, he is not a murderous person, so why? Huangshan felt that there was always something between him and the master. After Bao Tianxu, this gap seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.
"Could it be that after so many years of suffering, the master's temperament has changed drastically and he has become murderous?" Huang Shan kept muttering in his heart, but now, he had to rush into the ancient city of Nanzhao before sunset.
Dali is located in the southwest corner. Whether it was the Yuan Dynasty that destroyed the Song Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty that destroyed the Yuan Dynasty, the Dali Kingdom never suffered the destruction caused by war. Therefore, the ancient city of Nanzhao has preserved its original appearance. The residents of the city were born and raised here, and the folk customs are still here.
Simple, prosperous and lively.
Before he could light the lamp, Huangshan drove his carriage into the ancient city. On the spacious bluestone street, people were doing their last work of the day: shops were busy closing, traders were busy closing their stalls and going home, and there were only a few restaurants.
He Inn is still brightly lit and bustling with people.
It was such a scene of food and prosperity. Huangshan drove through the streets and looked at both sides of the streets. He couldn't help but marvel.
Chengdong Yuelai Inn is the largest and most luxurious inn in the ancient city of Nanzhao. When Huangshan drove to the inn, a waiter ran out to meet him, taking the reins and unloading the goods. There was no goods in Huangshan, and four waiters ran out to meet them.
The waiter carried Xi Zhen into the inn. Xi Zhen was wearing a cloak, but no one could see his appearance. The waiters did not dare to look around, they just wanted to welcome the guests into the store.
When he came to the room, Huang Shan called for another table of wine and food. Sitting at the table, Huang Shan felt depressed for a while. Xi Zhen knew what he was thinking. After all, it was his first time to kill someone, and it was not a crime to kill someone so reluctantly.
The person who dies.
Xi Zhen kept feasting, but Huang Shan sat beside him as if on pins and needles, feeling uncomfortable all over and having no appetite at all in front of a table full of food and wine.
Xi Zhen glanced sideways at Huangshan and said nonchalantly: "Shan'er, are you still feeling uneasy about Bao Tianxu? Or, in other words, are you still blaming me for putting pressure on you to kill Bao Tianxu?"
Huangshan's eyes flashed as his thoughts were read, and Xi Zhen sighed softly and said: "I don't know why, I also know that Bao Tianxu's crime will not lead to death, but with the Tianlong Gang's bad reputation in Yunnan, it is not enough to kill him as a young gang leader.
I feel uncomfortable, and I have an intuition that killing Bao Tianxu will bring us trouble and convenience in Yunnan."
Huangshan wanted to ask again, but Xi Zhen waved his hand and stopped answering. He turned his head and fell on the collapse and fell asleep soundly. Huangshan
Feeling a little bored, and having killed someone today, the image couldn't be forgotten in his mind. Huangshan simply took advantage of Xi Zhen's sleep, turned over to the roof, and looked at the crescent moon above his head in a daze while the cold wind blew.
Bao Yuchun was having a banquet with guests when someone suddenly came to report that his son had been killed. Bao Yuchun suddenly felt dizzy. He had traveled all over the world and left only his only heir. He originally thought that after a hundred years, he would hand over the Tianlong Gang's property to Bao Tianxu to take care of it.
But I didn't expect that now the white-haired people are giving away the black-haired people.
Looking at Bao Tianxu's cold body, Bao Yuchun was unusually calm. He dared to kill people on the territory of the Tianlong Gang, and the person he killed was Bao Yuchun's only son. Isn't this pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth?
"Where was he killed? Who was the murderer? Where is the murderer now?" Bao Yuchun's voice, word for word, struck the hearts of those big men. The big men were so silent that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
"Go back to the gang leader," a man replied quickly and tremblingly: "The young gang leader was killed by a man named Huangshan thirty miles south of the city. After they left, the young man sent Li Ren and Wei Feng to follow them quietly.
, as long as they are in the city, there is no hiding place for them."
Bao Yuchun nodded, looked at the person who just spoke with some approval and said, "Du Hu, you are getting smarter and smarter, and you are getting better and better at doing things."
Du Hu lowered his head and quickly knelt down with a plop, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and kept crying and begging for mercy: "Gang leader, please forgive me, I will definitely make up for my fault, and I will avenge the young gang leader. I beg the gang leader to be merciful and let me go."
Bar."
Du Hu could clearly sense that Bao Yuchun's face was extremely gloomy, and Bao Yuchun's sneer was a note of urgency.
Bao Yuchun clenched his fists with a crunching sound, and suddenly hit the stone pillar next to him with his palm, smashing the stone pillar into pieces. Du Hu immediately breathed a sigh of relief. His life was saved today, but how should he keep it in the future?
What about the promise just made? Du Hu also began to feel troubled.
Two figures ran in quickly. Without taking a breath, they whispered a few words in Bao Yuchun's ear. Bao Yuchun sneered, quickly greeted a group of disciples, and hurried out.
Huangshan was admiring the moon on the roof. The crescent moon was wandering in the blue sky, which gradually calmed down the uneasiness in his heart. At this time, there was a noise outside the inn. Looking down from the roof, a large group of people were led by an old man.
down, surrounding the entire Yuelai Inn.
What is supposed to come will eventually come, and Huangshan felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart. He knew that the Tianlong Gang's people had finally arrived. After all, this was the territory of the Tianlong Gang.
Standing at the door of Yuelai Inn, Bao Yuchun shouted loudly: "A master came to Nanzhao. The Tianlong Gang did not show their loyalty to the landlords. It is really wrong. Dogs don't know how high the sky is. It is a crime to offend the master."
He deserves to die. Now he has to be punished by an expert. I, Bao Yuchun of the Tianlong Gang, have come to express my gratitude and ask the expert to show up. I, the Tianlong Gang, are grateful for your great kindness."
Bao Yuchun spoke truthfully, his voice full of energy, echoing throughout the night sky. People were intimidated by the voice and hid in the house without daring to poke their heads out. Some people kept wondering, who else dared to punish the Tianlong Gang?
"Bao Yuchun, as expected, is very wealthy. He came to see his old friend with such a big fight and such a murderous spirit, but it will scare the old friend." A strong voice came from the inn, and Bao Yuchun's heart tightened. Listening to the voice, he could see the other party's skill.
Far above yourself.
But the other party also claimed that he was an old friend, and that among the people he knew, he could have this skill.
It can only be Hu Jin, the hero of the southwest. But this is not Hu Jin’s voice, and Hu Jin would not do such a thing. What’s more, in Li Ren’s mouth, the person who killed his son was a young man, so this
Who is the person who claims to be an old friend?
After all, Bao Yuchun was a famous figure in the world who had seen great storms. He was not confused at all at this time. He just took a breath and said: "Since we are old friends, there is no need to hide. Please show up and meet us. We will meet old friends again. Bao is determined
Prepare some wine to treat you."
Huangshan was also shocked. Could it be that the master and this Bao Yuchun were old friends? The master had been to Yunnan before?
With a whoosh, something flew out of the inn, carrying the force of wind and thunder, and headed straight towards Bao Yuchun. Bao Yuchun did not dare to be careless, so he quickly took a breath, reached out to catch the object, and stepped back a few steps before standing.
Steady. Bao Yuchun was shocked. When did such a powerful master come to Nanzhao?
"Bao Yuchun, you can see it clearly for me. Someone will always come to you to ask for the old accounts from thirty years ago. Go back and wash your neck well. Tomorrow I will visit you personally and ask you for thirty years' worth."
Old accounts from before.”
Bao Yuchun lowered his head and looked at the things in his hands, and was suddenly frightened out of his mind. He quickly called everyone back to the Tianlong Gang, and at the same time sent someone to the Southwest Hero Hu Jin's place to seek help.
The more Huangshan listened, the more confused he became. The master had known Bao Yuchun thirty years ago. But the master was only ten years old at that time. This Bao Yuchun should have been at least thirty years old thirty years ago. Is there any grudge between them? More and more.
Unable to figure it out, Huangshan turned over and went back to the room to ask Xi Zhen.
When he returned to the room, he found that the master was still in the same position as before, still lying on the couch and snoring like thunder. Monk Zhang Er of Huangshan was confused, but thinking that what was supposed to come would eventually come, he shrugged his shoulders and prepared to go to sleep.
Bao Yuchun returned home and hurriedly took out the thing in his hand. It turned out to be a book of worship. There was no word on the white sticker, only a sword was drawn on it.
Bao Yuchun was trembling all over and kept muttering to himself: "It is indeed you, Han Santong, so you are not dead yet. Although you, Han Santong, are not the Han Santong of thirty years ago, you think that I, Bao Yuchun, am the Bao Yuchun of thirty years ago."
What?"
How can one deceive oneself and deceive others? Bao Yuchun thought as he kept sending people to find the southwest hero Hu Jin. Han Santong's martial arts were already very strong thirty years ago, and now that he has shown this skill, it is even more obvious that his martial arts has already reached the level of proficiency.
, thinking about it, Bao Yuchun actually had the intention of quitting.
But then he thought of his son's body, and Bao Yuchun had to calm down and said to himself: The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. No matter who you are, Bao will fight you to the end. And with Hu Jin as his backing, who will win?
It’s not known yet.
But when he thought of his son, a feeling of grief and anger surged into Bao Yuchun's heart. This mortal hatred, even if the real Han Santong was here, would not allow him to walk out of Nanzhao alive.
Suddenly, there was a report that Hu Wei was coming in a hurry, and Bao Yuchun hurriedly greeted him. When Bao Yuchun saw Hu Wei's arrival, he immediately beamed with joy, because he knew that the Southwest Hero was his only backing, and when Hu Wei got here, he would
This shows that Hu Jin, the hero of the southwest, has already learned about what happened, so he still has some room to spare.
After a brief greeting, Hu Wei saw that the entire Tianlong Gang was out of sorts and the atmosphere was gloomy. When he was confused, Bao Yuchun told everything about the whole day. Hu Wei said that he would have to report to his father Hu Jin before he could make a decision, so he left in a hurry.