A fire broke out in the hook bar.
'Qin Sanlang' was covered with stab wounds. He was exhausted and closed his eyelids. He staggered a few steps and fell down.
"Boom."
Something fell to the ground along with the long knife.
It is his obsession with this world.
For the Jianghu people, many things in this Jianghu are more important than life. The grievances and hatreds that belong exclusively to the Jianghu people are freedom, righteousness, or many, many things.
Ouyang Feng sighed in his heart. In his eyes, there was a blade of light slashing towards him.
He had no regrets, only that he was blind.
In that trance.
The fire in the teahouse suddenly stopped.
The surrounding sounds also stopped at this moment.
Everything turned into peace in an instant.
'do you died……'
Ouyang Feng muttered in his heart and secretly sighed one last time.
After all, I am still not reconciled...
"Young hero."
A voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment and suddenly opened his eyes.
When he looked around, he saw that the place in front of him had turned into nothingness at some point. There were ripples of light on the soles of his feet, and everything was cut off.
Directly in front of him was a gentleman in green shirt standing there.
"gentlemen……"
Ouyang Feng was a little confused. He didn't understand where he was and how he got here.
Chen Changsheng said: "Young hero, don't be surprised. Chen just came here to ask if you regret it, or if you accept Chen's proposal."
Ouyang Feng paused for a moment, then stepped forward and asked, "Am I still alive?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Looking at how the young hero chooses, Chen thinks that killing people to eliminate evil is far worse than persuading people to do good. Besides, Chen also has something to ask of the young hero."
Ouyang Feng was stunned, his eyes showing confusion.
He didn't know whether he should continue like this.
Just lose the free life and become a good person who does not touch blood?
"Sir, please clarify." Ouyang Feng said.
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen has some old friends in Qingshan City, but many times, Chen is not here. The young hero is very skilled in martial arts, so Chen wants to ask the young hero to protect them."
Ouyang Feng opened his lips slightly and asked: "But sir, I am serious, is it possible to start over?"
How could he, a man with blood all over his body and countless enemies, have a chance to change his ways? When the descendants of the people he killed came to see him, would he die or not? Or should we kill them or not?
Chen Changsheng looked at him and asked, "Isn't the young hero dead?"
Ouyang Feng was startled and suddenly reacted.
Having said that, if he still doesn't understand, it will be in vain that he has been walking in the world for so many years.
Ouyang Feng knelt on his knees and kowtowed.
"I am deeply grateful for your kindness, sir!"
Chen Changsheng said: "Chen is just helping himself."
The illusion in front of Ouyang Feng gradually dissipated.
He fainted. At the moment when he fainted, he saw the sky full of fire, but the light and shadow of the sword were gone.
That night.
More than a dozen killers swung their swords and slashed at Qin Sanlang, whose face was covered in oil.
Flesh and blood splattered, and the swords were deadly.
"Boom..."
The beams that hooked the railing collapsed, pressing Qin Sanlang down hard.
Seeing this, the dozen or so people quickly retreated.
"Hurry! It's going to collapse!"
More than a dozen killers immediately fled from this place in various directions, got out of the hook fence, and then disappeared into the streets and alleys, but left here in the blink of an eye.
But what they don't know is.
Qin Sanlang, who was pressed under the hook-railed beam, started to burn at some point, but at a certain moment, the living person turned into a paper man.
"Bang."
The paper figures were burned and disappeared.
"It's gone! Someone, come quickly!"
Not long after, the Yamen officials arrived, while Goulan's servants fetched water from the well to put out the fire.
The fire burned from midnight to dawn.
It wasn't until a white light rose slightly in the distance that the fire was completely extinguished. The remaining bits of white smoke rose up, and everything in front of them turned into ruins overnight.
………
The sky lights up slightly.
Ruyi just came out of the embroidery workshop in the morning. The embroidery workshop was busy yesterday, so he slept there at night.
While walking on the road, I also heard about the water leak last night.
"It was really burned. It was all burned away, leaving nothing behind!"
"It's such a pity that such a place to have fun is gone. Alas..."
"How did this fire start?"
Several people chatting on the road knew little about it, but one of them opened his mouth.
"I do know, but please don't make it public."
"Huh? Isn't it just a matter of cheating?"
"I was at that Goulan store last night and saw everything clearly."
"Tell me carefully!"
Ruyi was curious for a moment, so she followed and listened.
"Last night I saw more than a dozen people with swords rushing to the stage. The opera singer who was singing "The Night Meeting with Qin Sanlang" pulled out a knife from under the table and started fighting with them. I was so scared. , I don’t know what happened next, the warrior is probably dead.”
"Is this happening!?"
"A murder in broad daylight?"
Several people were shocked.
Ruyi, who was walking behind, was also startled.
"This is true! Those people are very powerful. They jumped on the stage in just a few steps. Each one of them is highly skilled in martial arts."
"I guess that Wu Sheng is dead and can't die anymore. The fire probably burned all the bones."
"hiss……"
Everyone took a deep breath and smacked their lips secretly.
I never thought that such a thing would happen in such peaceful days, how could it not be scary?
'Grudges and grudges? '
Ruyi had such an idea in her mind, and she was curious, but remembering Mr. Chen's previous instructions, she thought it would be better not to join in the fun.
She shook her head and then walked towards Chuanfeng Alley.
After entering the alley, he entered the yard next door in a familiar way.
Ruyi has regarded Uncle Chen's place as her own home.
"Takka!"
"Takka!"
Ruyi shouted twice and then knocked on the door.
Li Hua jumped up to the wall and looked out.
"Ruyi didn't come back yesterday?" Lihua asked with a blink.
Ruyi said: "I slept in the embroidery workshop last night. Please open the door for me."
Lihua agreed and then went back to the courtyard and opened the door.
After Ruyi walked in the door, he came to sit down at the stone table.
She breathed a long sigh of relief and then stretched her muscles. After all, the embroidery workshop was not as good as home.
She looked back and asked, "Where is Uncle Chen?"
Li Hua shook her head and said, "I don't know. Good man Chen went out secretly last night without taking Li Hua with him. He hasn't come back yet."
Ruyi paused and straightened up immediately.
"When did you go out?" Ruyi asked.
Lihua blinked, "When it gets dark."
It's no use asking.
Ruyi suddenly became anxious.
Uncle Chen shouldn't have just left without saying a word!
She quickly got up and ran outside.
Lihua asked: "Where are you going?"
"Go find Uncle Chen."
"Lihua is going too!"
One person and one cat hurried out the door.
Unexpectedly, before leaving the alley, he bumped into Chen Changsheng who had just returned from outside.
