Who said brother beggar has no love

Who would have thought that as soon as she led the horse to the official road, she heard the movement of several people coming here, and said as she walked, "Let's go to the ruined temple to lay an ambush first, the boss sent a message, Lu Ping, the beggar, wait He will pass by here in a while, he was injured two months ago, he can't recover in a short time, no matter how powerful he is, he can't beat so many of us, when the time comes..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning of wiping his neck was obvious.

After listening to those words, Ranxiang stopped in her footsteps.

And the people who spoke earlier had already rounded the corner, and the two parties met.

On one side were seven or eight burly men in black, on the other side there was only a graceful woman and a horse that had lost two laps due to the long journey.

Of course, the phrase "you can't judge by your appearance" is used to describe women.

The two knives and the knife box on Ranxiang's back weighed thirty to forty catties in total, but she carried it all the way, even when she was starving like a dog in Luoyang City, she didn't see her take off the knife. It is enough to prove her internal strength.

When the seven or eight men in black saw Ranxiang, they frowned slightly, but they didn't want to be troublesome, and planned to bypass her and go directly to the ruined temple.

Ranxiang blocked their way with a knife.

The person walking in the front looked at the blade and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This girl, it's probably inappropriate to draw a sword and face each other when we meet by chance."

As a result, Ranxiang just slightly raised his eyebrows, and then wiped the man's neck with a wave of his hand.

Looking at the blood dripping down from the knife, she smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, this girl is good at this."

"..."

Seeing her ruthless attack, the rest of the people backed away vigilantly, and at the same time drew out the swords pinned to their waists, one of them shouted: "Girl, we have no enmity with you at Badao Villa, but don't be too serious." Too much!"

Ranxiang flicked the blood off the knife, and took two steps forward, "No enmity or grievance? Isn't there now."

Hearing what she said, one of the men in black spoke up and said, "No need to talk nonsense, just do it. We old men, are we afraid that she will be a little girl!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone agreed, and spread out in an instant, surrounding Ranxiang and the horses behind her.

Ran Xiang tilted her head, barely giving anyone a chance to speak, so she flew up and walked towards the person who spoke before!

I saw that in an instant, the hand was raised and the knife fell.

Before the few people had time to move, they heard a brief gust of knife wind coming into their ears, and a fountain of blood was already spraying in front of their eyes.

Looking more closely, the head of the person who spoke earlier has rolled on the ground, and both eyes are still staring...

The scene fell into an eerie silence.

Ran Xiang shook the blood on the knife again, and said lightly: "Who will come?"

The complexion of several people changed instantly, and they couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Ran Xiang's skill is too fast, even if they work together, they may not be her opponent!

After a moment of silence, someone asked, "What do you want to know?"

"Lu Ping."

The man paused, and said: "Lu Ping has some personal grudges with our boss, but we only use money to do things."

Ranxiang looked at the attire of these people, and understood a little...these people really looked like people from the killer organization.

She thought about it, and then asked, "The specific situation."

It is not surprising that people in the Jianghu have some private enemies, most of them fight and kill endlessly.

Just like their Heshuo Badao Villa and West Lake's Hidden Sword Villa, because of the grievances of the owner and his generation, now the disciples of the two sects will choke each other when they see it, and it will be considered awesome if they choke to death.

Lu Ping is a man of the quack, and it is not surprising that he has some grievances in the quagmire.

Ranxiang now wants to know what hatred Lu Ping has...

While she was thinking about this, the man in black had already opened his mouth and said, "Lu Ping killed the master of the Jia Mansion in Yangzhou two months ago, and then we were sent by the boss to kill him. We don't know the specific grievances. But it is said that the master of Jia's mansion is the father of our boss's sweetheart, and the boss wants to take Lu Ping's life, probably to avenge his sweetheart."

Ran Xiang frowned, "Who is your boss?"

What's all this mess?

Boss?

sweetheart?

her father?

Is this something for ordinary people?

How did Lu Ping get involved with these people?

Everyone hesitated when they heard Dyexiang's question, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ran Xiang didn't have much patience. Seeing the people on the other side hesitated, she just waved her hands and it was a head. That action was so chic that it's indescribable... Killing people like chopping vegetables?

When the man saw this before, he almost forgot to turn his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly said: "Two months ago, when Lu Ping killed the master of Jia's mansion, Jia's mansion happened to have a guest from Jiang Hu, and after Lu Ping succeeded, he fell into that Jiang Hu. The hidden weapon of people has never been healed... Our boss is that Jianghu man, who was commensurate with Brother Lu Ping before..."

Dye Xiang frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Although she hadn't fought against each other before, she had noticed before that Lu Ping's kung fu was very deep, and she couldn't tell the depth with her level.

With his strength, killing an ordinary person is simply a piece of cake.

But he was plotted by someone whom he called a brother!

Thinking of this, Ran Xiang frowned, and asked again: "Then who else is around Lu Ping?"

"There's a girl."

"What girl?"

"The daughter of the Jia family, Jia Yunyun, is also from the Jianghu. She came from the same family as our old master. She is the boss' sweetheart..."

"yes……"

Ranxiang murmured something to herself, then held up the knife and looked at it in front of her eyes...

Isn't this development a bit bloody?

The few people on the opposite side did not dare to move rashly, but not long after the stalemate, three people moved from far to near.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, it was a man and a woman, and one... The footsteps were sloppy, it should be weak and supported by someone.

Soon, a worried woman's voice rang out: "Brother Ping, there is a ruined temple ahead, just hold on."

No one answered.

Several men in black stood at a loss for what to do.

The three corpses lying on the ground were no joke.

Ran Xiang listened to the movement and put the knife back into its sheath, looked at the corpse on the ground, and shook his chin at several people: "Take the corpse and get out."

"..."

As if they had been pardoned, those who carried the corpse carried the corpse, those who picked up the head picked up the head, and then left directly.

Ran Xiang turned back and patted the horse's back.

The horse seemed to understand human nature, and went around to eat horse grass behind the ruined temple.

Ran Xiang then turned around and went to the ruined temple. She took two steps and saw the blood on the ground. She thought about it, but ignored it.

When Jia Yunyun and He Guangshan helped Lu Ping into the ruined temple, they seemed to have their own thoughts, and they didn't notice the faint smell of blood in the air.

After the two put Lu Ping down, He Guangshan hesitated: "Junior Sister, is it really worth it for him?"

Jia Yunyun turned around Lu Ping, and said coldly after hearing the words: "It's none of your business!"

He Guangshan looked down at Lu Ping, who was leaning against the wall and was extremely weak, with bursts of jealousy in his eyes.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, just clenched his fists.

He just needs to find a chance to kill Lu Ping.

Only when Lu Ping dies, will the junior sister's eyes fall on him...

Lu Ping's face is pale now, and his lips are dry and cracked...

I don't know what crime I suffered, it looks like I'm going to die.

Jia Yunyun was squatting in front of the pavement, looking at him with distressed eyes, raised his hand to cover his face, and asked softly: "Brother Ping, tell me, who did you pick the cloud curtain for? Say it, I won't make you feel so uncomfortable..."

When Ranxiang, who was hiding in the dark, heard this, her eyebrows twitched... Who picked it up for the cloud curtain?

Is it because of this that he suffered the crime now?

Ranxiang's fingertips trembled.

Lu Ping was not in a coma, but the double torment of the injury and cartilage powder made him unbearable.

Hearing Jia Yunyun's words, he sneered with a pale face: "What does my business have to do with you?"

"Brother Ping!"

Hearing his unfriendly tone, Jia Yunyun's expression suddenly turned ferocious.

But in the next moment, he quickly softened again, and coaxed softly: "My father was killed by you, so you can tell me who picked the cloud curtain for whom, okay?"

"...I want to tell you two things."

Although Lu Ping was injured, it did not mean that he was unconscious.

The voice was a little low, but there was a frightening ferocity: "First, your father killed my parents and younger sister, and it is only natural for me to kill him for revenge; second, even if there is no blood feud between my parents, I can't see it Fuck you... I don't know people well, no wonder I'm in trouble today, but you'd better pray that you can keep torturing me like this, otherwise, I won't let you live too happily!"

It turns out that he is not only good at wandering around...

This serious tone made Ranxiang a little unhappy.

He's better off a little...

It's so serious and rigid, it's uncomfortable.

"you shut up!!"

Jia Yunyun suddenly snarled, interrupting Lu Ping's words and Ranxiang's thoughts.

She was clearly agitated, and her voice was very high-pitched, but quickly fell silent again.

"Brother Ping, even if you left Yangzhou City early, I have always liked you for 15 years, how could you treat me like this? Brother Ping, don't worry, I will not kill you, and I am reluctant to kill you." You, but you have to tell me who gave your Yunmusha, I will kill that person and heal your wounds, okay—"

She ignored Lu Ping's previous words, and only asked him to tell who he gave Yun Mu Zhe to.

Who is his freedom given to?

Who did he give his heart to...

The cloud curtain is of great significance to the disciples of the beggar gang who yearn for freedom and freedom, and everyone in the world knows it.

She remembered that he always wore it, but this time when he returned to Yangzhou, he didn't have it.

And this only shows that he has someone in his heart...

Lu Ping closed his eyes, and then shook his body, as if he wanted to stand up, but he had no choice but to fall down due to his lack of strength.

Jia Yunyun saw that his face suddenly turned pale, and immediately forgot about the previous question, and said nervously: "Brother Ping, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Hey~ yo~ hey~ Brother Ping, it's quite affectionate."

The author has something to say: Ranxiang: Silly and sweet? ?nonexistent.Dad was so fierce that he was even afraid of himself.