Jiangnan Bank

Ye Xiang was defeated by Han Tang, and he lost his confidence since then. A killer without confidence is useless.Boss Gao once said that Ye Xiang would never miss a murder, but later she only said contemptuously that with Ye Xiang's current hands, he might not even be able to hold a child.

Ye Xiang finally picked up the sword and assassinated the old man in front of Meng Xinghun.

That day, in the old man's garden, it was also autumn, and the chrysanthemums were in full bloom.

In the afternoon, the sun is very good.

That day was supposed to be the day when Meng Xinghun was going to do something, and his client had already chosen the opportunity for him, but Ye Xiang came instead.

It was the first time Meng Xinghun saw Ye Xiang's skill with his own eyes, and he also understood that he might still be inferior to Ye Xiang.However, such an assassination method cannot hurt the old man.

Ye Xiang came to replace Meng Xinghun to die, and also to tell Meng Xinghun two things:

Sun Die is the old man's daughter, and the person Meng Xinghun wants to kill is the father of his sweetheart;

The old man was someone Meng Xinghun couldn't deal with.

Few people would sacrifice for others without hesitation, but Ye Xiang did it, not only because Meng Xinghun was his brother, but also because Meng Xinghun was the one Xiaodie loved.

The girl he had only met once, but who made him finally live one day in his life.

Someone can bring her happiness, and he can exchange it with his life.

Meng Xinghun watched everything happen before his eyes. He used all his strength to restrain himself, not wanting Ye Xiang to see that all the sacrifices he made were in vain.

He knew that the old man was testing him, but he still found a reason to refuse the order to kill the assassin himself, and then left the old man's garden.

He didn't even see how Ye Xiang died, only heard a short scream.

The person who killed Ye Xiang was Lu Xiangchuan, but there would be someone else if it wasn't Lu Xiangchuan. At that time, Ye Xiang was seriously injured by the old man, and he had no power to resist.

He just turned and walked away, knowing what would happen to his brother.

Meng Xinghun covered his eyes with his hands, tears streaming down his face at some point.

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[-]. Floating clouds and setting sun

When the sun was setting and the last meager temperature of the autumn sun that was attached to the clothes had disappeared, the hazy twilight fell quietly, enveloping the surrounding villages. At this hour, someone would always come to him for a drink.

Meng Xinghun, who was lying on the hillside, came back to his senses when he felt the cool mountain breeze blowing by. The afterglow of the setting sun disappeared from the sky at some point. Someone came over with two wine jars and handed him one. , I also sat down on the green grass beside me.

In the twilight, the smoke from the kitchen can be seen, and the sound of children reading books has gradually disappeared, and the clear laughter is carried in the wind. It is the time when the children in the school go home together after school.Looking up, there is a peaceful and peaceful village in front of you. Some people work at sunrise and rest at sunset, talking and laughing happily with hoes on their shoulders. It is hard to imagine that this is the most powerful and powerful gang in the Jianghu.

The main altar of the Power Gang is not a castle that is easy to defend and difficult to attack like the Feipeng Gang, nor is it in a dangerous place with high mountains.Many gang members who have worked in the gang for many years live here with their families, young and old live a life that is no different from ordinary families, and are not affected by the fighting in the rivers and lakes.Over the years, no matter whether it was a deadly enemy like Zhu Datianwang, or the four great families of the Twelve Martial Arts Schools, they did not dare to attack.

He has not been here for many days, but he has seen the stage set up by the gang from afar. Li Chenzhou also sat on it to watch the play, and chatted and laughed happily with the relatives of the gang. Strict, but on such an occasion, he looks like a lenient and kind patriarch of a big family.

He is neither a subordinate of the power gang, and he does not need to be introduced to people in the gang, nor has he ever formally met the gang leader.But even though it is far away, from the occasional eye contact, it can be seen that Li Chenzhou has already known his origin, presumably because his fifth younger brother has nothing to hide from him.

He was brought back by the Fifth Young Master, and no one in the gang dared to be suspicious. After a long time, some people became curious about this taciturn young man. Seeing him wandering around all day with nothing to do, gradually someone pulled him away. He drank and chatted together.

At the moment, the person sitting and drinking next to him was wearing a literati blue shirt, if he wasn't too young, and his demeanor was bold and unrestrained, he would almost make people think he was a master in a school.However, there are countless people under his command in the world. It is rumored that every time he kills a person, he will exchange a knife. He is one of the eight kings of the power gang, the "Knife King" Zhao Qiuxi.

This person is upright and straightforward, he is not a man with a heart for the city, and he came to drink with Meng Xinghun without any intention of probing, it was just a chance encounter on the Emei Mountain Road, he was more familiar with others than others, so he thought about it at the beginning However, because this young man who doesn't talk much is inexplicably wrong with his temper, he often comes to drink with him.

Meng Xinghun remained silent as usual, listening to the people beside him talking about Li Chenzhou's one-to-two battle on the summit of Mount Emei while drinking.Zhao Qiuxi is not good at political affairs, but he has no distractions in martial arts, so he has achieved outstanding achievements in swordsmanship at a young age.

Meng Xinghun's martial arts strives for practicality, he is quick, accurate and ruthless when killing people, and leaves no traces when fleeing.His swordsmanship is not limited to moves, but the most effective way to kill based on keen judgment.But because none of the people he killed was ordinary people, and he would do careful research on that person before killing, so his understanding of the masters of various sects in the arena and even the unique skills of rare soldiers may be more extensive than many people.

In terms of martial arts, Li Chenzhou's strike on the Golden Summit of Emei, just as Xiao Qiushui and Zhao Qiuxi praised, integrated martial arts fighting spirit and military strategy into one, enough to overwhelm all heroes.

Although Meng Xinghun stood far away that day, he could see clearly, but his heart was still very peaceful.Even if he had to see the way of heaven, even though it was far away, he also saw the sky ladder rising from the clouds, but he was not shocked yet, because someone had also given him enough shock in the quiet night of the bamboo forest by the Huanhua River.

Zhao Qiuxi didn't know what the person he was talking to was thinking, but changed the subject and happened to mention that person too.Everyone in the power gang knows that the fifth son also uses swords.Leader Li's martial arts are world-class, and to Zhao Qiuxi who is following him, he is like a mountain looking up, although he can't reach it, he yearns for it, but Li Chenzhou doesn't believe in the world's weapons, he only believes in his own fists, and he can pass the world's knives A master of dharma, he was known as the king of swords, but there was only one person in his life who had never seen the swordsmanship, and he did not dare to ask that person for advice.Now he said with regret:

"I heard that the fifth son's saber technique has been passed down to others, but I don't know who can win his favor..."

Among the seven sworn brothers at the beginning of the power gang's establishment, that person was ranked fifth, young and suave, so most of the gang members were called five sons.When Meng Xinghun heard this at first, he didn't realize that the man was still young, so he couldn't imagine the scene of him accepting apprentices and teaching arts.

What's more, people who are born with enlightenment and ingenuity have a lot of experience in martial arts, but they are mixed with countless wisdom to deal with the enemy. The moves may be taught to others, but the essence of martial arts is difficult for outsiders to explain.For thousands of years, the peerless masters in the martial arts world have few heirs in later generations, not because of private interests, but because of rare opportunities.

Liu Wuzi is not only unpredictable in the eyes of Jianghu Zhengdao, but also no one in the power gang knows his martial arts foundation. Even Li Chenzhou joked in the past that he would exchange half of his country for the secrets of his three unique moves.

When Song Mingzhu talked about this allusion charmingly and charmingly, she also mentioned that Mr. Liu Wu said at that time that he didn't want his elder brother's country, but only wanted to fight with him.

Meng Xinghun's mood moved slightly, but what he thought of was Li Chenzhou's such a test, probably because he had doubts in his heart.And the man's response, watching with cold eyes, those words did not seem to come from the person who commanded the heroes and made decisive decisions, but if it was the young man in Tsing Yi who had faint waves in his eyes on the road to Mount Emei, he might have been honest, but fell into the wrong place. Others have a certain degree of credibility in their hearts, but they don't know.

The light night wind seemed to freeze suddenly, and an inexplicable emotion was suppressed in his heart.Back then, he lurked for assassination and was involved in gangs. He was used to fighting each other for power and profit. Even though the matter had nothing to do with him, he still couldn't feel relaxed and happy.Just because he knew that even if there was no gunpowder smoke, it would eventually be overwhelmed by thick and deep red blood.

Zhao Qiuxi couldn't see the slightest abnormality from his calm face, at this time he had finished speaking and drank the wine, so he got up and left with a smile and fists in his hands.

Meng Xinghun has been drinking with him for many days, and he has never seen him leave drunk. It seems that the talents in the gang are withered. He and Shui Wang are usually just close guards of the gang leader, and they have gradually become busy recently. heavier.

Seeing his leaving back, Meng Xinghun suddenly remembered that the Power Gang had lost a lot of manpower, most of which had something to do with Xiao Qiushui.He thought of the figure who talked happily and approachable with the gang members, but for a while it was difficult to overlap with the leader Li Da who ordered Xiao Qiushui not to be killed.

People in the arena have always believed in tit for tat, blood for blood, and those who die for the Lord, sometimes not out of coercion or loyalty, but because they believe that they can die well, and don't have to worry about revenge after death.Li Chenzhou has always been admired by the gang, don't you know that such a resolution and order will chill everyone?

Thinking of this, I feel a little confused, but then I seem to realize something.It just occurred to him suddenly that Li Chenzhou didn't want the power to help others kill Xiao Qiushui, but he only conveyed his intention to one person, he just had to be sure that his fifth younger brother would not disobey.

He lay down in the evening wind, looking up at the starry sky above his head, which became more calm and profound as the dusk deepened.He has been here for more than a month