Chapter 18 Burning the Building

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In the wing room of Yuelai Inn.

Boss Gao gasped in pain. Both shoulder sockets were pierced. Doesn't it hurt? Even with medicine and a bandage, it would take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, and the hand would not be able to move for the time being.

"You guys hide here Ansheng while I go out and wait for the little blind man. Without you being a burden, the little blind man should be able to survive in Li Jiuling's hands." Boss Gao said to Yang Yunhu's family.

The impatient ringtone of "Dingling bell" came along with it, and the bell also ran to Boss Gao, as if waiting for the little blind man with Boss Gao.

Don't do anything in the Bloody Clothes Building. This is the rule.

Therefore, Boss Gao didn't say anything and just went downstairs with the help of Ling Dang.

Master Yang's expression was uncertain, and he was also worried about the little blind man and his family's safety.

Although he was called for his head, he couldn't just abandon his family and ignore it.

After all, he also made enemies. If he died, his wife and daughter would not end well. They would either be sent to the Jiaofang Division or die. Although the possibility of a happy death was not impossible, it was slim.

"Sister-in-law." Yun Niang held Master Yang's hand. She was a good wife and mother. She knew that her husband-in-law was turbulent in his heart, so she comforted him, "Nothing will happen."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm fine." Yang Yunhu patted his wife's hand and showed a relieved smile, "What storms and waves have we not experienced before?"

Even my daughter Taoer smiled and nodded: "Now that there is another me, I can also experience it with my parents, dad~"

All three members of the family laughed.

"Those who can get through it, those who can get through it, please ask God to keep our little friends from Xiya safe and sound." Yang Yunhu prayed to God sincerely and sincerely.

However, the window was blown open by the wind, and the cold wind blew back. Master Yang was about to close it, but stopped in place.

He drew out his sword and slowly approached the window. After looking around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out it was just a false alarm." He thought like this and closed the window.

But when he turned around, the swords had been placed on the shoulders of his wife and daughter, and several men in blood-clothed clothes were standing beside them in a prepared manner, their faces covered.

The man in blood-clothed head scratched his temples and showed a shameful smile: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, he gave me too much."

When talking about Yang Yunhu, everyone has to respect the courtier Zhongliang and call him "Sir".

But "respect" returns to "respect", and killing is still necessary.

However, in this "killing", there is some room for change.

"Master Yang, please sit down." The man in blood-clothed hand stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, and then introduced himself, "I am Yu Xuexiu. Thanks to the love of my brothers in the Tao, I have gained the false name of [Pulse Cutting Hand]. You can call me Yu Xiao. "

Yu Xuexiu looked like an elegant middle-aged man, but his silver strands were mixed, so he was obviously older. He was also dressed in red, dressed like a teacher, but he came without weapons and empty-handed.

He took out a wine bag from his waist and slapped it on the table.

"Please take a drink, sir. Your death will not hurt when the time comes." He sat down at the table and said.

Master Yang chuckled and put away his sword: "If you want my life, just say so and let my wife and daughter go."

Yu Xuexiu nodded: "Okay, let Mr. Yang's wife and daughter go."

The other men in blood-clothed clothes sheathed their swords, and Yu Xuexiu thought for a while and said, "Please Madam Yang and Miss Yang go out."

The man in blood clothes on the side looked like a guard, but in fact he was escorting the two female relatives out of the door.

As soon as the two went out, they saw the men in blood clothes on the first floor and dispersed the residents. Boss Gao was also sitting at the table under the supervision of other men in blood clothes.

Boss Gao cursed bitterly: "You guys are trying to compete with each other. This is breaking the rules! You feel like home at the Yuelai Inn. No matter you are a man in blood or a poster who swears to kill, you should be given the best treatment as long as you stay. You fucking guys You’re breaking the rules! You bastard, Bashan, Nongxusan, Nongxusan, Nongzongsang, little red guy!”

A man in blood clothes picked his ears and muttered: "The blood clothes building is no longer the blood clothes building before."

But the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, with gratification and hatred, intrigues, bright clothes and angry horses, corpses on the roadside...the good and the bad all intersect.

"No killing is allowed in the Blood-clothed Building! Yu Xuexiu, you bastard, don't you remember?! What do you mean by bringing a group of people in Blood-clothed here?! Do you think you can break the rules just because you are the owner of the Tenth Floor of the Blood-clothed Building?! "Boss Gao yelled and cursed loudly.

The main building of the Blood-clothed Building is the tallest, followed by the tenth floor. The other sub-buildings are located all over the Qi Dynasty, and the ten building owners on the tenth floor can all have a group of "private soldiers" of the blood-clothed people at their disposal.

Li Jiuling is also one of the posters, as is Yu Xuexiu.

The poster is not good at martial arts, but he definitely has his own merits, whether it's martial arts, character, or intelligence, each of which is different.

Only the owner of the main building does not know his face, and the dragon is extremely mysterious.

Yu Xuexiu, who was sitting on the second floor, heard Boss Gao's shouting and stuck his head out: "I'm so annoyed! Boss Gao, please calm down! For your sake, I will take people out and do something! Stop howling! You used to That’s not the case!”

"I've been like this before! You idiot Zong Sang!" Lao Gao scolded him again.

"You scold me again!?" "Then go find the landlord!"

Yu Xuexiu gritted his teeth and slammed the door: "Shut his mouth!"

Several men in blood-clothed clothes moved their hands, and Boss Gao groaned.

Upstairs, Yu Xuexiu gathered his emotions.

"Please, sir, have a drink." Yu Xuexiu's demeanor is elegant and seemingly easy-going.

Yang Yunhu uncorked the wine bag and took a sip. The strong wine entered his throat, making him a little tipsy.

"This is mare's milk wine paid from the hands of the nomadic bandits outside the customs. Although it is strong, it is a little sweet." Yu Xuexiu introduced.

Yang Yunhu took another sip: "It's indeed good, but I have a slight question, why is there a reward for my head? You are the owner of the post, you should know who posted the killing oath, right? And how do you know I am here?"

"I know who put the reward, but I won't tell.

The reason why I know you are here is very simple. If you think about it backwards, the most dangerous place is the safest place, so you will naturally check here, and sure enough, I found it.

As for why there is a bounty on your head, I can only say that you are blocking the way. "

"What's blocking the way?" "You're blocking the way to make money." "Huh? What way to make money?"

"Master Yang, does he know that hibiscus ointment is made from opium poppy. It is intended to relieve pain, but it can make you feel ecstasy after smoking it. It is also more addictive than tobacco leaves.

Outside of Daqi, there are all small countries. In the past, the eunuch of Mahe went to the ocean three times to travel. Although the other countries did not understand the language, they had similar appearances, but they did not have poppies. Therefore, some ministers in the DPRK wanted to develop maritime transportation, so they sent A. Hibiscus cream is sold to other countries across the ocean, and you want to develop it in your own country. However, you think this is quite unethical, and you boycott it on the grounds that it weakens the people and weakens the country... That's why I say you are blocking it. A way to make money. "

Yu Xuexiu sighed and asked again.

"Isn't it good to pretend to be stupid?"

"Fuck you, I'm pretending to be stupid, you're pretending to be stupid, he's pretending to be stupid, everyone is having fun, and they kill the country, how can we still be stupid then?" Mr. Yang threw the wine bag at Xuexiu's face, but he was caught by Yu Xuexiu live.

"What a fool, I should have known that I would also learn martial arts." Yang Daren smiled angrily, "At least I have learned martial arts and won't be controlled by others."

"Wu Yi violated the ban, let alone being in an officialdom, how can he have so much time to practice?" Yu Xuexiu looked at the half bag of wine that was spilled with some distress, and quickly stuffed it, "But I see that you are already drunk, so I should give it away. Your Excellency is on your way."

He was talking.

Got a smell.

Something is burning.

The main frame of Yuelai Inn is made of pine wood. The wood has been treated with special techniques to retain rosin. The rosin is used to kill insects and prevent termites.

But rosin is flammable, so it will ignite whenever a fire breaks out.

"It's gone! It's gone!"

Although it was unexpected, Yu Xuexiu decided to kill Yang Yunhu directly to avoid any trouble.

But Yang Yunhu turned over the table, broke the window and fled.

Yu Xuexiu broke through the tabletop and chased him to the window, but Yang Yunhu was nowhere to be seen.

After thinking about it, I realized that Yang Yunhu could not run so fast. He must have returned to the inn to take away his wife and daughter.

So Yu Xuexiu also jumped out of the window,

However, when he fell, he saw Yang Yunhu hanging by the window.

Yang Yunhu pulled himself up and climbed through the window again.

"Tao'er! Yun Niang!" He was concerned and confused. He wanted to know whether his wife and daughter were okay regardless of exposing himself.

"Dad!" "Ms. sir." The two girls rushed up to the second floor without being stopped by the man in blood.

Boss Gao was supported by a bell wrapped in wet cloth and shouted: "Hurry up and jump out of the window! Don't get hit!"

As he said this, the roof beam burned and fell, falling right in front of him. Both Lao Gao and Ling Dang were startled.

"Bless yourselves!"

Boss Gao quickly went out with Lingdang.

A group of other people in blood clothes also fled one after another.

Yang Yunhu also fled with his wife and daughter.

Yu Xuexiu also came from the side: "You can't kill anyone in the Xueyi Building. What if he goes out?"

"Then let's get rid of you before he goes out!"

The blind man who was walking as fast as the galloping horse came but the galloping horse was not as good as the galloping horse.

Seeing that Ling Dang and Boss Gao were relieved, most of their worries were relieved. Inside the door, Yang Yunhu and his wife and daughter were hiding from falling objects and heading towards the door.

Taking a deep breath, the blind man drew his sword.

With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, all the people outside the building were killed.

The blind man sheathed his knife, covered in blood, and seemed to be wearing a bloody suit.

[Inner Qigong Method·Ba Duan Jin: Breaking the rules (99/99) → Breaking the rules to the fullest. 】

Yu Xuexiu mobilized his inner energy and put on a posture.

"Pulse-cutting hand, Yu Xuexiu."

"Listen to the wind knife with your backhand, Qin Xiya."

"Please!" "Please!"

Suddenly, under the firelight, the two took action.