Jianghu chaos

The dungeon was dark and gloomy, with neither light nor wind, the faint scent of sandalwood lost all its pleasant and calming effects at this moment, and it weighed heavily on the heart along with the breath, making it hard to breathe.The torches on the wall are the only light source, and they are isolated from each other, only pulling out slender shadows in the distance, stacked staggered on the ground, like one after another lonely ghosts with no refuge, restless.

The cell door opened, and these people were blindfolded without exception. They were dragged out of the cage with heavy shackles, ordered to form a long line, and followed the person in front crookedly.The sound of iron chains hitting bricks and stones made a loud sound, which quickly covered up the sound of footsteps.Mu Jiuqiu's eyes were wide open, and he could only see faint yellow shadows when he stared until his eyes were tearing apart. He could only feel the figures shaking constantly in front of him, but he couldn't see anything.

There was a sudden change in the alliance ceremony, and everyone became a prisoner overnight. They were thrown into a dungeon and fed poison as if dreaming, and now they are driven together like cattle and sheep, heading towards an unknown place.In just a few hours, the situation turned upside down, not to mention other people, even he was ignorant and couldn't realize it, and couldn't believe that these things really happened.

It was even more unbelievable that the city lord of Sunset City who put on a sunset pattern mask and ordered the turtles to be caught was Shangguan Yun.

how can that be possible?

It is not uncommon for a well-known martial arts family to have a dark room and secret passages, and even a cell for lynching is not too much, but the underground building of Baichuan Villa is a very large dungeon, with intricate traps, and it will take ten years to complete.

Ten years ago, was he planning today?Ten years ago, he had already colluded with Sunset City, had he already taken the position of Lord of Sunset City?

But the feud between Sunset City and Baichuan Villa is as deep as sea, and the old owner even died in the hands of Sunset City, how could he join Sunset City, and how could Sunset City be willing to regard him as the master?What about Guan Shanyue and Hua Rulian, it is rumored that these two are loyal to Xia Yin, how could they listen to the orders of the son of the enemy?Not to mention these things, since he is the leader of the Demon Cult, and he used the martial arts conference to take the position of leader, and both black and white are in his hands, wouldn't it be better for him to continue to hide his identity and control the martial arts, why must he expose his identity? Become the real devil and become the new public enemy of martial arts?

Mu Jiuqiu couldn't figure it out.

The sound of the iron chains stopped one after another, Mu Jiuqiu was pressed to sit down, and the cloth was removed, and everyone around him gasped clearly.

Under the bright lights, there was another shrunk martial arts stage in front of me!

The setting is the same as that of the martial arts competition, but it is much smaller. What is erected on the stage is not a peony-patterned battle flag, but a black and white two-color Taiji flag. In the middle of the yin and yang eyes, a vermilion pen is embroidered, mercilessly Blood runs through black and white.

Shangguan Yun, or Ming Yuan was still sitting at the head of the high platform, with an open booklet spread out in front of it, and a pen beside it, which was soaked with cinnabar instead of ink.

Another person was dragged to the high stage, wearing a wide robe and wide sleeves, even though he was controlled by others, he still calmly strode up to the stage calmly, and sat down next to him without any hesitation.

Shangguan Yun tilted his head and said with a smile, "Brother Mei is wronged."

Mei Qian was expressionless, glanced at the shackles on her wrists and feet, and said flatly: "The guest does as he pleases."

"Brother Mei is superb in martial arts, and it's really hard to rest assured without being around." Shangguan Yun apologized, "I hope Brother Mei will forgive me."

He looked the same as usual, as if he was continuing the unfinished martial arts conference step by step. After all the guests were seated, he nodded slightly to the audience, and the guards waiting at the side stepped forward, opened the booklet and shouted loudly. Read it out: "The first group, Fang Tong, head of the Qingling Sword Sect, Huo Dai, Wuke from the Suzaku Hall of the Sunset City's Suzaku Hall."

When Fang Tong was unshackled and pushed onto the stage, he still looked dazed. He didn't know what Shangguan Yun was going to do. The two Suzaku Yisu from Sunset City who jumped up on the opposite side stared at him aggressively, as if they were just waiting for the order to explode. Attack.

Shangguan Yun glanced at the brochure, and said slowly: "27 years ago, Fang Tong led the Qingling Sword Sect to kill 25 people in Sunset City and seriously injured 33 people, and the Qingling Sword Sect lost 18 people and seriously injured 26 people. Excluding those who paid off, Fang Tong, the remaining head of the Qingling Sword Sect, and the remaining relatives and relatives of the deceased in Sunset City, today only care about revenge, regardless of life or death. Let's start."

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and there was no sound.

Shangguan Yun sat quietly on the high platform, flicked his fingertips, beat the drum with vigor, and the battle of life and death began.

The people on the stage have no internal strength, their martial arts are restrained, but the weapons in their hands are sharp and dazzling. He is like a completely unrelated bystander, watching the fights full of hatred and bloody revenge indifferently, just like watching A scene that couldn't be more ordinary.

Don't you want revenge, then - revenge!

"What... what...?" In the room deep in the villa, Ruan Xi jumped up in shock, unable to believe it, "Ye, Miss Ye...you mean...you mean..."

Ye Fushu nodded his head with difficulty: "I heard it with my own ears, and he said that this is, blood debt, blood debt, complete end."

Not only his own severance, but also the severance of the entire martial arts world. He wants to watch those people revenge each other until there is no revenge, until the grievances are cleared away.

"He...he..." Ruan Xi murmured and shook his head, he didn't know much about Jianghu, he only remembered the scriptures he read when he was young, and it said that where there are people, there are Jianghu grievances.

"He's crazy." Ye Fushu said in a trembling voice, "Who has no enmity with whom in the Wulin League of Sunset City? Even if there is no blood feud, there will be festivals... No, not only between them, but also within the Wulin League , how can there be a complete clean-up? Unless, unless he makes everyone kill each other until no one is left!"

Ruan Xi couldn't stay still any longer, and pulled her to rush out: "Where are the underground palaces and secret passages you mentioned?"

"I... I don't know..." Ye Fushu lowered his head, annoyed, "I've been locked up here for the past few days, and I can't see anyone except Mrs. Shangguan. After Mrs. Shangguan was sent away No one cares about me anymore, and I can’t catch up with routines.”

Ruan Xi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took out the letter from his arms: "This is the mechanical map of Sunset City that Mr. Liu Linfeng gave me...By the way, Ms. Ye, since you haven't gone back to the meeting, how can Liu Mister said that you made a mistake and were confinement and contemplating your mistakes? And how did you get it to be deployed by the Sunset City agency? If Zhao Wenhui can get it to Sunset City, can you also get it to Baichuan Villa?"

His questions fluttered out one after another, and Ye Fushu didn't have time to answer them one by one, so he took the letter in surprise, flipped through it, and asked in bewilderment, "Impossible...how can I have the mechanism map of Sunset City? This... This handwriting coat of arms is mine, but I have never seen such a thing, let alone entrusted my brother to give it to you... I have never had time to go back to the court hearing, how could I have this opportunity..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly patted her head and suddenly realized: "It's the teacher!"

There are two copies of the coats of arms of all the congregations of the Chaowenhui, one is kept by oneself for passing on news, and the other is kept in the meeting for comparison, and Ye Fushu is a disciple taught by the president, so imitating the handwriting is also very important. It's not difficult.

Ruan Xifu recalled what Liu Linfeng said when he was parting: "Chaowenhui has already helped anyone who can."

Sure enough, they already knew.

Ye Fushu stared at the blueprint for a long time, weighed and twisted it, searched around for a while, then suddenly put the blueprint on the table, picked up the teapot next to it and poured it.

"Hey! Miss Ye!" Ruan Xi couldn't stop her, and watched helplessly as the drawing was soaked through, and the ink stains quickly became a mess, and the traces could no longer be seen.

Ye Fushu frowned tightly. After soaking the entire blueprint, he carefully lifted it up, and raised his chin at Ruan Xi: "Bring the lamp here."

Ruan Xi didn't understand what she wanted to do, and seeing her serious appearance, she didn't dare to ask any further questions. She hastily held up the candle and watched as she stretched out the drawing and carefully baked it inch by inch on the candle.

The already soaked paper has only a thin layer, Ruan Xi is worried when she sees it, lest she will burn herself anytime.After roasting for a long time, Ye Fushu gently removed the drawing until it became dry and brittle and almost shattered when touched, and spread it on the table.

The picture has changed, the original ink color has faded away, and what reappears on the paper is another diagram of mechanism deployment painted in gold, and in the blank space on the right is another handwriting written in flamboyant style: Baichuan Villa Underground Palace.

"It's the teacher's words." Ye Fushu said softly.

Ruan Xi took a deep breath, and sighed like a dream: "The teacher is really...predicting things like a god..."

Ye Fushu tugged at him: "This picture will be broken and cannot be carried, we have to write it down."

Ruan Xi was startled: "This, how did this come in time?!"

Ye Fushu swiped his finger indiscriminately: "We each memorize half of it, we must remember it!"

Ruan Xi broke out in a cold sweat, staring at these intricate and secret passages until staring at his eyes, seeing Ye Fushu remembering that he had no distractions, he was even more anxious, when he turned around and saw that there was still a pen and ink in the room, he rushed over to get the pen, and with a flick of his sleeve on his arm, It's drawn up.

Just writing and sketching like this, he had just drawn seven or eight, when he suddenly heard movement outside the door, so scared that he pulled Ye Fushu to hide behind the door, and flicked down the drawing in a hurry. It shattered into a powder, and it scattered when blown.

Ye Fushu didn't dare to vent his anger, so he could only hide behind Ruan Xi, and whispered comfortingly in his ear: "I've written it down."

Ruan Xi blushed untimely, tried to concentrate, waited for the sound of footsteps approaching outside, had already grabbed a handful of broken silver in his hand, and just waited for the door to open before he punched it out.

The next moment, the door was kicked open, and all the broken silver was knocked out, but it was all in vain. After a while, someone came in by pressing the door frame, and said as expected: "Mr. Ruan, it really is you."

Ruan Xi tried her best to protect Ye Fushu, and said, "Wei, Miss Wei Yang..."

Behind him, Ye Fushu quietly tugged at his sleeve, lowered his voice and quickly said: "Mr. Ruan, it seems that she is the only one, you, you look for opportunities to see if you can hold her..."

"Mr. Ruan, the young master has no intention of embarrassing you, and I hope that the young master will not disappoint the young master's good intentions." Wei Yang turned sideways to make way, "Young master can take Miss Ye away as much as possible, Wei Yang will not stop it."

Ruan Xi was silent for a moment, still holding a glimmer of hope: "Miss Wei Yang, you are loyal to brother Shangguan, do you really want to see him continue to make mistakes?"

Wei Yang said calmly: "What is right and wrong? Isn't revenge what everyone wants him to do? Now there is revenge for revenge and revenge, and everyone is happy."

"Everyone is happy!" Ruan Xi was anxious, "What about you, don't tell me you have a grudge against him, so you want to kill him like this!"