[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

In the mountain temple, a gust of wind blew, and the statue of the mountain god carrying the steel whip across the tiger suddenly split in two from the middle, and a steel whip three or four feet long broke in seven or eight pieces and fell to the ground.

Then, the statue of the mountain god started from the cracks, peeled off piece by piece, fell to the ground, and raised a large cloud of dust.

Amidst the pervasive dust, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly found something vaguely hung on the wall behind the mountain god statue, its silhouette looked like a person dangling around.

It was only after the dust settled that Lu Xiaofeng could see clearly that it was a thin and dark man like a skinny monkey. A pair of judge pens were inserted through his chest with great force. After passing through his chest, he was nailed into the wall and hung him there. .

This kind of injury will not make people die immediately, but it will make people hang in mid-air, unable to move, and can only watch themselves bleeding continuously until they die.

The man still had a bit of strength left, his eyes were wide open and staring at Lu Xiaofeng, his face showed an expression of remorse and despair mixed with endless pain, his throat gurgled a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but he kept When he opened his mouth, a large amount of blood gushed out, like a giant hand strangling his throat.

Can't tell, can't tell.He coughed with difficulty, and suddenly a shrill and inhuman howl burst out from his throat. It was miserable and desolate, against the moonless night, it reminded people of loneliness and hunger, dying wolves in the ice and snow. The occasional scream.

Regret, pain, despair, he couldn't answer any questions, because a dead person couldn't answer any questions.

"Dugu Fang?!" Lu Xiaofeng cried out, first Xiao Qiuyu, then Dugu Fang, two of the three guards around Princess Danfeng died so far, so what about that princess, is she still healthy, or has she suffered a serious injury? Killed the poisonous hand, and the fragrance disappeared?Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help being confused, staring at the two fluttering jute cloths on the judge's pen, as if staring at his enemy.

"Blood for blood!" "This is the fate of meddling!"

The two fluttering pieces of jute cloth were like two blood-stained banners, Lu Xiaofeng sneered and said, "The news about Tsing Yi Lou is really well-informed, but it's a pity they misunderstood the person!"

Yuan Suiyun shook his head and sighed: "Qian Quan touches people's hearts..." His voice was erratic, and he didn't know who he was feeling for.

There is a kind of person in this world who is born with a temper that would rather bend than bend. The more you scare him, the more he will turn against you.

Lu Xiaofeng is such a person.

Now even if you put a knife on his neck, he will take care of it.

He stared at Dugu Fang closely, then suddenly turned his head and walked out, Yuan Suiyun asked, "Where are you going?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't turn his head back, and said, "Go to Shanxi and find Yan Tieshan."

Yuan Suiyun was stunned for a moment, and followed quickly. When he went out, he stumbled over the threshold and rubbed against Su Mu. , forgive me."

Su Muzhe glanced at him, and said lightly, "I see." At the same time, he took Hua Manlou's hand and followed Lu Xiaofeng slowly.

At this time, the mountain breeze is breezy and the climate is clear, and the starlight around the hillside shines on the earth again. The fragrance of flowers and insects are the most pleasant, and it is also the most suitable for walking back slowly and slowly.

Even if Lu Xiaofeng wished to grow his wings and fly to Shanxi overnight, he still had to go to an inn to wash up and recharge his batteries to cope with the upcoming tough battles.

But he couldn't sleep.

A person like him who is used to enjoyment, if he can go to an inn for three or two nights, he will never choose two or eight. He lies in the upper room of the best inn at the foot of the mountain. I had a late night snack and drank two taels of warm bamboo leaf green. At this moment, the high bed and soft pillow should be the time to fall asleep comfortably.

But he still couldn't sleep.

Shangguan Danfeng, Da Jinpeng King, Yan Tieshan, Xiao Qiuyu, these people kept going around in his mind, making him restless for a moment, how could a person who couldn't rest in peace be able to sleep.

Not only could he not be able to sleep, he believed that Yuan Suiyun would also toss and turn tonight because of his missing sweetheart, and could not sleep at night.

Yuan Suiyun was indeed not asleep, he didn't even spread the quilt on the bed, and there was no light in the room, the only light was the flickering charcoal fire of the stove on the table, and a small pottery pot was hung on the stove, the charcoal fire was burning hot , but there was a cool chill in the small basin, and wisps of wine fragrance wafted out of it.

Obviously, he was waiting for someone.

There was the sound of rustling leaves interweaving outside the window. A tall sycamore tree was planted in the courtyard of the inn, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the canopy of the tree stretched to the second floor window. When you open the window, you can see a large expanse of green shade.

"The moonlight is just right tonight, and I just have a jug of good wine, why don't we drink together?" Yuan Suiyun said, the warm firelight illuminated half of his face, outlining a somewhat gloomy color.

No one responded to him, only a few candles in the corner of the room were blown by a gust of breeze, and the flames suddenly ignited, and the dark room was instantly bright as day, and a white shadow fell silently on the chair in front of Yuan Suiyun.

The smile on Yuan Suiyun's face deepened, and he leisurely raised his hand and said, "The green plum wine brewed by the village last year was frozen in the ice cellar for a whole winter. It is best to bring ice wine at this time of year."

There are small pieces of crystal clear and reddish ice in a small pottery basin, and a delicate glass jug is placed in the ice. Through the colorful translucent walls, the purple-red color inside can be seen clearly. liquor.

The plum has a slightly sour smell, rising as the ice gradually melts, and is gathered into the flagon with a small hole. The first-class wine from the Western Regions is stained with the sour taste of the plum, and the mellow and long aftertaste adds a little bit suitable for summer. The refreshingness of daily fine products.

"Grape wine luminous cup, I don't know if it suits Guardian Zuo's taste."

The wine, of course, is a high-quality wine, but Su Muzhe just wet his lips with intention, then put down his glass and said, "You didn't come to me just for a drink." Yuan Suiyun, who was blind like a bat for 800 years, In the past, he would not be unable to stop and hit someone with some light work. He was tripped by the threshold and couldn't stand still and bumped into someone. Today, he bumped into Su Muzhe twice on purpose. He asked Su Muzhe to discuss it in detail after nightfall.

"You're really impatient..." Yuan Suiyun raised his eyebrows and said suddenly after drinking the wine in his glass, "Dude is a light sleeper, so it's no wonder you are so anxious. After all, it would be ugly if you were caught. It can't be said that you got up at night and came to my room, right?"

His tone was joking, Su Muzhe's eyes were slightly cold, and he repeated patiently: "Why did you come to me?"

"It's not a big deal." Yuan Suiyun accepted it as soon as he saw it, and then said with a smile, "A few days ago, a charming guest came to my place, but it's a pity that the big Buddha can't be accommodated in the lower temple. I heard that your Excellency is also quite concerned about this Miss, after staying here, I think I can do some favors."

The charming guest he was talking about was naturally Shangguan Feiyan.Su Muzhe said: "Since you know that the temple is too small to accommodate, why did you provoke me in the first place?"

Yuan Suiyun sighed: "Thousands of money are hard to buy, I knew it earlier." The implication is that he is also one of the people who was deceived by Shangguan Feiyan.

Su Muzhe sneered in his heart, who might be cheated, if this person hadn't plotted against Shangguan Feiyan early in the morning, how could a little girl who is not well-known in the Jianghu find out the whereabouts of Yuan Suiyun, and it was just right To block people, pretend to be Yuan Suiyun's "favorite".

Thinking of this in his heart, he still said along the way: "What do you want?" A shrewd person like Yuan Suiyun, if he is willing to give anything for free—even if it is of no use to himself For what it's worth, the sun must be coming out of the west.

Yuan Suiyun smiled and said, "What I'm asking for should be easy for you." He didn't want to tantalize anyone, and said directly, "I would like to ask you to be an intermediary, so that I can sit down with the ninth son and have a good talk. , it’s not that difficult.”

Su Muzhe said, "Why do you involve me in the matter of the two of you?"

"Until yesterday, Mr. Jiu broke three of my deals in three days. Since you can get him to make a move, you can naturally let him sit comfortably in a chair and talk to me, instead of moving in the middle of the conversation." Hands." After Shi Tianwang's death, he and Gong Jiuming fought secretly for more than half a year, and if this internal friction continues, both sides will suffer, and it's time to sit at the negotiating table.

But although Yuan Suiyun thinks he is not a good person, he can make things like Bat Island, he also admits that he is not very normal, but in any case, he is not as crazy as Gong Jiu, that person does everything he wants, and after several negotiations Not only did he make no progress but was picked to fight again, he could only consider asking someone who could hold back Gong Jiu to watch.

That's right, his goal is not Su Muzhe, but the Western Demon Cult represented by Su Muzhe.

Su Muzhe is also well aware of this, Yu Luocha and Gong Jiu have only been hooking up for a few months, and they have made several big votes together, although Yuan Suiyun can't guess that the two of them are actually not very innocent However, as long as the Western Demon Cult and Gong Jiu have a cooperative relationship, Gong Jiu has to cover Su Mu's face no matter what.

"It's okay to send a message, but..." Su Muzhe was halfway through, and Yuan Suiyun immediately continued: "I've been very busy these days, I'm afraid I don't even have time to watch a movie."

He was the one who put the bone-penetrating nails in the carriage. Su Mu covered up his business, but he did a little bit of trickery, which is definitely not a violation of the morals of the world. It is a surprise to find out the dark tide inside the Demon Cult. The third group of people who arranged the silver needle poison was precisely the group of elders that Yu Luocha planned to deal with this year.

It was precisely because Su Muzhe knew that he knew about this matter that he made him promise not to interfere with the housework of the Devil's Cult.

For Yuan Suiyun, the big cake of Qihai is enough for him to digest for half a year. He originally planned to watch the fire from the other side, and he played such small tricks as smooth sailing and selling favors smoothly.

"There is one more thing I don't understand." Su Muzhe said, "Why did you get involved?" He was talking about Shangguan Feiyan. Although the Jinpeng Dynasty has a lot of wealth, it is far from allowing Yuan Suiyun to personally To go out and put in a lot of effort to put on a show, you have to take the risk of offending several forces.

Yuan Suiyun replied: "Taiyuan only needs a Wuzheng Villa. Yan Tieshan wants too much, and I have never liked little fleas jumping around at the door."

In recent years, he has devoted most of his energy to the Golden Cave on the Sea, and even moved his residence to the south to facilitate handling of affairs. Occasionally, when he turned around, he found that there was an extra stone at the door of his house that made him uncomfortable. Stomp it down completely.

As for the wealth of the Jinpeng Dynasty, it should be regarded as the reward for his hard work.

Su Muzhe shook the glass full of wine, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "As long as I don't touch Hua Manlou's body, I don't have the time to care about it." It turns out that Suiyun will answer all questions, isn't it? Worried about him making trouble?With the Devil's Cult's intelligence network, it would only take a meal to find out the truth, and if he had a whim to say a few words to Lu Xiaofeng, Yuan Suiyun would be out of action.

"I still want to continue my business in Jiangnan." Yuan Suiyun smiled, and there was a hint of conspiracy in that smile, which made Su Muzhe's heart shudder, and he subconsciously stood up.

Yuan Suiyun said: "Your Excellency, don't be so nervous. I just want to remind you that the glass of wine I ordered costs exactly three dollars, that's all." Calculate the price at least three qian - three qian gold.

"As expected of you, Mr. Yuan." Three coins of fine wine, the price of Su Muzhe's hand is widely rumored in the world. Yuan Suiyun has been calculating this matter since he entered the house, but Su Muzhe did not feel angry about being calculated, and still He applauded him with a smile on his face, and his tone was quite appreciative, "You don't have to come to me with thousands of killers under your command. I wonder who the god is asking you to bother?"

"He Fangsheng is not considered, but she is just an annoying woman." Yuan Suiyun smiled softly, "Kang Min, the wife of Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the beggar gang, somehow offended the little prince of Khitan, and asked me to buy her for three cents. One life, but my family has always had an old relationship with the beggars' gang, so it's best not to touch my hands in this matter."

"So you just dumped it to me." Su Mu covered a glance at him, neither saying yes nor no, suddenly darted out of the window in a flash, the branches rustled and he couldn't hear where he was going.

Why did he run so fast, because Hua Manlou knocked on Yuan Suiyun's door at this time, "Young Master Yuan? I heard noises in your room, but are you all right?"

"It's nothing." Yuan Suiyun's tone was the same, and he turned his mind and said, "It's just a stray cat that came in just now. Why is it so late that Qitong hasn't rested yet?"

Hua Manlou was taken away by him, and said, "A Su has gone somewhere again, I don't worry about going out to have a look."

"With Mr. Su's martial arts, nothing should happen. Maybe he can't find his way at night. Qitong will return to his room and wait for him to come back." Yuan Suiyun said, with a smile at the end of the words, which attracted flowers. Manlou also raised the corners of his mouth.

Yuan Suiyun heaved a sigh of relief after saying a few words to send Huamanlou away, rubbed his fingertips on the cup of wine, and showed a relaxed smile on his brows and eyes.

On Su Muzhe's cup, a small-sized "ke" was shaken out with internal force, which clearly fulfilled the task Yuan Suiyun gave him.

Hua Manlou went back to the room, and as soon as he opened the door, someone put on a coat, Su Muzhe muttered softly: "Why don't you remember to wear more clothes when you go out, it's so cold at night."

Hua Manlou said: "You get up once at night, it takes a long time to go, I'm worried that you might fall in and not be able to climb up." His smile was full of slyness, Su Muzhe said: "Then you But I should really look at Mr. Yuan's expression when he heard you knock on the door, that's the one who fell in and couldn't get out."

The two people who were working together rubbed against each other, and laughed tacitly.

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