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

Huamanlou lived in Luoyang for less than half a month. On the last day before leaving, Mrs. Ma died, without any warning, and died very suddenly. The body was lying on the street, and there was still a bit of unbelievable color on her face. , It is said... It is a sword that seals the throat.

When the news came, Hua Manlou and Su Muzhe were having breakfast in the inn. Su Muzhe threw the spoon into the porridge bowl, reached out and squeezed Hua Manlou's palm, and rubbed him innocently.

It has nothing to do with me.

Hua Manlou smiled and rubbed his hair, and put the steamed stuffed bun that he had bitten into his mouth accurately.

Su Muzhe had been sticking to his side yesterday, without any chance to do anything.

Relatively speaking, Qiao Feng, who had been away from Luoyang for several days, looked not so pretty. Although he didn't like Mrs. Ma very much, she was the wife of the elder Ma Dayuan, who was killed. Whatever you say must be thoroughly investigated.

Yelu Hongji looked at the secret letter sent by his family, his face turned blue and then white, and after a long time he sighed helplessly and said, "Prepare the horse and go back to Luoyang."

It is really difficult for Madam Ma to survive without winking.

"I'll just go back alone." Qiao Feng held Yelu Hongji down, "This matter...is still a household matter of the Beggar Clan after all..." It's not that he doesn't want to bring Yelu Hongji with him, but everyone's mouths can be used to save money and burn bones However, taking Yelu Hongji back would be colluding with foreigners in the eyes of those with a heart.

The group of people who fought against Khitan a few decades ago are still alive. The beggar gang has already suffered a lot of criticism for making him a Khitan orphan. Sometimes he has to stand on the side of the beggar gang. Make some choices.

Yelu Hongji grew up in the court, so he understood Qiao Feng's meaning as soon as he turned his head, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said with a big laugh: "What are you doing with a bitter face, leaving you and me alone Having fun is something you can only wish for!" He said as he took his own horse and handed it to Qiao Feng, "I will lend you a ride, so don't make me sick when I come back."

Qiao Feng also thought about it, and said with a smile: "Come back and invite Big Brother to drink!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!" Yelu Hongji sent Qiao Feng away with a smile, turned his head and began to write a letter to his subordinates with a gloomy face.

It is definitely not good news for him that the Devil's Cult and Baiyun City join forces. Now that the situation in the Central Plains is treacherous, he, a prince who is traveling abroad, has to send a letter to his family. Don't get involved with the tribe.

This time Mrs. Ma's matter is really not Su Muzhe's hands. After all, Yelu Hongji's semi-percentage profit is still very attractive. Unfortunately, there are always some women who pride themselves on their beauty. Even if you want to let her go, she will Will hit himself on the road to death.

When they arrived in Luoyang City, even Qiao Feng didn't need to investigate by himself, the person who did it would have already come to the door by himself.

Qiao Feng looked at Ye Gucheng who was sitting opposite, and sighed softly, "I've heard the name of Lord Ye for a long time, and it's a pity that I don't want to meet you today for such a situation."

"What's the pity?" Ye Gucheng's face was cold, and his temperament was three points colder than when he saw Su Muzhe a few days ago.

"Unfortunately, if it wasn't for this situation, I would have had three hundred cups with you." Qiao Feng said with a smile, tilting his head up and drank the fine wine in front of him.

"Those who use swords, if they drink too much wine, their hands will become unstable." Ye Gucheng said lightly, the table was full of wine, and he didn't even touch it.

"That's why I can't practice swords well in my life." Qiao Feng paused, his face straightened, and he said, "Although Mrs. Ma has some irregular behaviors in the past, please explain why the city lord took her life. Otherwise, my [-] brothers from the Beggar Sect would not agree." He spoke clearly and logically, and if someone had a guilty conscience, he would just pour everything out of the bamboo tube without even thinking about it.

But Ye Gucheng just raised his eyes slightly, and said: "If you kill, you will kill. If you want to seek revenge, I promise to do it. There is so much nonsense." His tone was not very ups and downs, but he was arrogant The smell of carelessness and a bit of provocation.

Ordinary people would itch their teeth with hatred and want to fight against such intolerant people, but Qiao Feng held back forcefully, and after he gritted his teeth and jumped up, he suppressed his temper and sat back. Taking a deep breath, he said: "If Mrs. Ma offends this matter, my beggar gang will have nothing to say, but if the city lord insists on this, then don't blame the beggar gang for turning their faces and denying people!" After all, Qiao Feng is only a young man who has joined the Beggar Gang for less than two years, and it is not easy to achieve this level. If it were any other elder with a hot temper, he might have turned the table and started a fight. up.

"It's a little bit courageous." Ye Gucheng smiled lightly. He is not a person who laughs often, but the smile he evoked at this time was mostly mocking, "Since Master Qiao knows what that lady is It’s really courageous to dare to let your virtue out.”

With just one sentence from him, Qiao Feng knew why Ye Gucheng was hesitant to tell the reason why he wanted to kill Mrs. Ma, he sighed and said, "Madam has offended you, I am here to apologize to the city lord." If Mrs. Ma Going to hook up with Ye Gucheng in the same way that he tossed himself before, no wonder he would go up with a sword without hesitation-sometimes he wanted to slap that woman to death.

"Women who run into my room with no clothes on, I will deal with them as assassins." Ye Gucheng stood up and said calmly, "If the beggar gang wants to seek justice, just come." He turned around and walked away, The wine cup full of wine on the table cracked into several petals in the middle, and the wine flowed all over the table.

Qiao Feng suddenly stood up, bowed to Ye Gucheng and said: "My Beggar Clan is full of hard-bodied men, and they are definitely not people who don't know right from wrong. Please don't worry, the city lord!"

Ye Gucheng paused at his feet, without turning his head, he just said: "The leader of the Qiao gang will save you." His face was indifferent, even if the inn lobby was full of murderous beggar gang children, looking at him could poke him. A pair of clothes, he also looked calm and cold, and walked out of the inn calmly.

Outside, the son of Prince Nan was so angry that he saw Ye Gucheng come in and yelled: "Are you crazy?! It's not a big deal if you accept the woman who came to your door. Now you have an enmity with the beggar gang. What do you do?" manage?!"

Ye Gucheng glanced at him sideways, walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, "The pursuit of the beggar gang will arrive soon, the son should change places earlier."

Prince Nan glared at him angrily, stomped his feet and overturned the table after a while, threw broken pieces of porcelain all over the floor, turned his head and kicked open the door, and told his confidantes to pack up and leave, leaving only a few people here to monitor Ye Gucheng.

"The city lord... then us?" Ye Gucheng's follower asked in a low voice, ready to leave with his own city lord at any time.

"Nothing." Ye Gucheng sat down calmly, drinking the only cup of tea left unhurriedly. It's a pity that the good tribute tea was dropped like this, "Qiao Feng is an upright person." He sighed silently in his heart, it was too upright.

If Yelu Hongji was here today, he would definitely find that Ye Gucheng's words were too much, both in and out of the words to seduce Qiao Feng into chasing him angrily, but Qiao Feng didn't have that much thoughtfulness, he only thought that Ye Gucheng For the sake of the reputation of the Beggar Gang, he single-handedly took Madam Ma's death, and let the Beggar Gang hunt down and kill Madam Ma in order to preserve Madam Ma's reputation.How could such a proud and innocent man like him do such a thing? Naturally, he directly expressed his position and refused.

In fact, Ye Gucheng wished that the gang of beggars would hunt him down all over the world, so that he could justifiably escape the pervasive surveillance of Prince Nan and make some arrangements.

Forget it, such chivalrous men are rare in the world, and it would be a blessing if they could meet each other.

"Let's deal with those outside." Ye Gucheng lowered his head and caressed the long sword in his hand, his eyes flashed a bit of coldness, "I am very ashamed that there was an accidental injury in the pursuit."

"Your subordinates know." The entourage bent down to obey, and made a gesture when he went out, and in a blink of an eye, many masked assassins rushed in from outside, wielding a sharp sword, and the people left by Nan Wangshizi died before they could react.

Assassins, of course, are not the assassins of Baiyun City, but are bought by the followers with a lot of money. The organization that raises the top assassins such as Zhongyuan Dianhong, the manpower they send can definitely be called the large sum of money sent by the followers.

At this moment, Su Muzhe was sitting unsteadily on the carriage, reading to Huamanlou with a script book.

Mrs. Ma's seduction of Ye Gucheng was arranged by Prince Nan, and it was Murong Fu who recommended Mrs. Ma to Prince Nan, and it was Mrs. Ma's own doing to seduce Mrs. Ma. From the beginning to the end, what Su Muzhe did was nothing more than A few drops of water created a small accident and pushed Mrs. Ma into Murong Fu's arms.

That's it.

Because Mrs. Ma committed suicide by herself and lost half of the profit for no reason, he was also very upset, okay?

Feeling uncomfortable, Su Mu covered Hua Manlou's waist, thinking about how to cause Nanwang more trouble.

The weather is fine at noon, and the hot weather is about to fall. Sporadic cicadas can be heard on the road. There is an ice basin hanging in the small carriage, which is refreshing and most suitable for an afternoon nap.

Hua Manlou leaned on Su Muzhe's shoulders, closed his eyes and looked relaxed, but he didn't know if he was asleep or not. Su Muzhe read slowly, and every word and sentence was very gentle with the singing of cicadas. Listening to the flowers The corners of Manlou's mouth curled up slightly.

The driver is a subordinate of the Demon Sect. I don’t know anything else but I can hear clearly what I should hear and what I shouldn’t. I look straight ahead as if the person in the carriage with a gentle voice who can drip water is not my own ferocious and violent Guardian Zuo. It also seems that the one whose jaw is about to drop is not me.

They were not on their way back to Jiangnan now, Huamanlou said that they would invite Su Muzhe to taste the vegetarian food of Master Bitter Gourd, so they turned around and went directly to Master Bitter Gourd's meditation room.

Fortunately, it's not very far away.

But arriving is not enough. If you want to eat the vegetarian food of Master Bitter Gourd, you have to bathe in incense and dress neatly before you can slowly go to the Zen room on the mountain.

Most of the quiet places are inseparable from the bamboo forest. Walking through a dense bamboo forest, everything in the world seems to be isolated from the bamboo forest, and the faint sandalwood fragrance is lingering. I only feel that my heart is clear, even those who do not understand Buddhism. Be conscious of a little more Buddha nature.

The two of them arrived just in time, the bamboo curtain in the meditation room was drooping, and one could smell a seductive aroma, which whetted one's appetite, and there were already two people waiting outside the bamboo curtain, both of whom were acquaintances of Huamanlou .

Huangshan Gusong Layman, and Wudang Mu Taoist who is known as the first in Go, the second in poetry and wine, and the third in swordsmanship.

Hua Manlou greeted them with a smile, Mu Taoist said: "This little friend is quite a face."

He was talking about Su Muzhe, with a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon under Duanfang's gentle expression, he looked at Su Muzhe, and at the same time, Su Muzhe also looked at him, and the two eyes intertwined and then quickly separated, and they had a feeling for each other end.

No one is a good thing, so no one will expose anyone.

Hua Manlou said: "Su Muzhe." He pointed to the young man beside him, "He brewed the wine that my fourth brother gave me a few days ago." More than half of the family, and in that half, many people were scattered by the Hua family to give the friends of Huamanlou a taste of something new.

Although they were very upset, the brothers of the Hua family still pinched their noses to pave the way for that stinky brat who was close to the water, and asked him to name him among his seven children's friends, so as to leave a good impression.

Taoist Mu's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The taste of that wine is really good. I still feel that I can smell it in my mouth, but it's a pity that it's too little." He did a great job.

The ancient pine layman who stood aside also cast a look of expectation.

Su Muzhe said indifferently: "Three coins for one pot." Losing money cannot be done casually.

"Under the Baihua Building?" Taoist Mu asked, before Su Muzhe could speak, he smiled, "I will have enough money by then."

Hua Manlou said: "I'm really not afraid that Master Bitter Gourd will drive you out when I start doing business here." He couldn't help smiling as he spoke, and continued, "Smell that the dishes are already on the table. What are you waiting for?"

"It's true that we shouldn't wait any longer." Layman Gu Song nodded, stretched out his hand to lift the bamboo curtain, and was suddenly stunned.

The food has indeed been served, and there is already an unexpected guest sitting there, feasting.

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