After listening to the gangster's narration, Zhang Moyang frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly clenched his fist and said, "Song Xin fell into the trap..."
Zhang Xiuyang and Luo Yao were stunned at the same time, "Fell into a trap?"
Liang Xing nodded, "It seems like someone is deliberately inciting Wei Qian and Song Xin to fight. If Song Xin kills Wei Qian, he may not be able to stay in Xudu in the future."
Then Luo Yao asked: "Senior Brother Zhang, what do you mean when you say that Song Xin was plotted against?"
Zhang Moyang frowned and said: "If that Wei Qian wanted to pay to kill someone, why did he leave his name and letter? No matter how stupid he was, he would never do this. But if Song Xin really killed Wei Qian, his troubles would be huge If it’s serious enough, it might even affect hundreds of people in the Song family.”
Luo Yao's expression changed slightly, not only because of the other party's plot, but what made her even more distraught was that Zhang Moyang could see through the other party's plot in an instant.
Zhang Moyang immediately made arrangements for Liang Xing and Zhang Xiuyang to deal with the aftermath, and he and Luo Yao went to Piyong together.
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At the same time, Song Xin's figure had just passed Zhujia Town.
This place was right between Zhujia Town and Piyong. There was a river on one side of the road and woods on the other. Song Xin had just walked a short distance when he noticed that there seemed to be a figure flickering in the forest.
He was about to investigate when he suddenly heard the muffled sound of a crossbow. In an instant, several flying arrows were shot out of the jungle and flew towards him.
"Well done!" Song Xin sneered, and casually flicked out several stones, knocking down the flying arrows one by one. The people in the forest were obviously shocked, but they only hesitated for a moment, and then dozens of figures howled loudly and rushed out of the forest, blocking the road in front and behind.
These people were all dressed in ordinary people's clothes, with black cloth covering their mouths. When he saw Song Xin, he didn't say much, he just drew his sword and cut him.
Within a few breaths, a masked strong man was the first to kill. He roared and chopped off the top of Song Xin's head. At this time, several people came behind him and chopped at Song Xin's waist and back respectively.
"It seems they were specially sent to intercept me!" Song Xin understood that this group of people must have been sent by Wei Qian to intercept him.
"Cang!" There was a crisp sound, and the three people's knives actually touched together, and Song Xin disappeared in the blink of an eye. The three of them missed a single hit, and while they were wondering, their companion not far behind them shouted: "Behind you!"
The big man turned his head hurriedly, and suddenly Song Xin grabbed his face, and then punched him directly on the back of the neck. After a crisp crack, the big man's neck broke and he fell to the ground.
This punch was not the end. Song Xin kicked the big man's body, and two stones popped up in the air, piercing the skulls of the other two people. Before the two men understood what was going on, they were beaten until their heads were dented and they died.
When the remaining people saw this scene, they couldn't help but hesitate for a moment and their steps slowed down.
Song Xin landed on the ground and quickly rushed in front of a masked assassin. His shoulder lightly hit his chest, breaking his sternum with a click. He flew out and knocked down a group of masked men. Song Xin took advantage of the situation and grabbed his ring. The first sword was thrown behind him and pierced the chest of an assassin.
In less than three breaths, five people died.
Song Xin sneered, and the figure flashed in front of a masked man again, a white light flashed, a head rolled down, and the cavity spurted blood and fell to the ground.
At this time, everyone saw that there was a long sword with a black sheath in his hand.
But before they had time to react, they saw another illusory figure sweeping through the crowd. White lights flashed wherever it passed, heads fell to the ground, and blood sprayed...
"Ghost!...Ghost!" Finally, these guys who were used to licking blood from the edge of a knife also collapsed.
Song Xin's figure stood among the corpses, with his sword still unsheathed.
Seeing this is like a magic trick
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Such a method made the remaining masked assassins stunned for a moment. Then one of them recognized the jet-black scabbard. I couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Dian...dian the school office!"
"Hey, there are some people who know the goods, not bad." Song Xin looked at him and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"Who do you belong to? If you tell me, maybe I can spare your life."
Seeing that the other party killed dozens of their own people without any effort, the masked people all knew that today's trip was a failure. But before they came out, they were ordered to die, and they would rather die than reveal their mastermind.
"Aren't you going to say it?" Song Xin glanced at them, "This is your last chance."
Seeing the masked man, Song Xin still remained silent. Song Xin sighed and said, "You wasted your last chance. But if you don't tell me, do you think I don't know? Is he that common man from Wei Qian?"
The masked man's eyes suddenly widened, "How... do you... know..."
Song Xin sneered and said, "I guessed it, but your reaction just verified this guess."
The masked men were shocked, and they all looked reproachfully at the guy who had spilled the beans, "We can't survive even if we go back! Let's fight him!"
"A fight between trapped beasts?" Song Xin sighed and slowly pulled out his sword.
The blood flowed into the small river beside the road, and the originally clear water turned pink. The bloody smell attracted countless black crows, croaking and squatting on the branches in the forest, waiting for the lonely young man below to leave, and then they could swarm up and feast.
Song Xin sheathed his long sword and looked at the corpses on the ground. Even after killing these people, he still felt like there was something blocked in his chest. He walked up to a kneeling masked man, looked down at him and shivered.
The black cloth on his face was removed, revealing a familiar face.
This person is one of Wei Qian's guards.
Looking at the corpses of his companions on the ground, the guard was so frightened that he lost control of his urine and kowtowed, crying, "Mr. Song, we are just here on orders... I still have an old mother to support at home. If I die, my mother will also die." Starve to death...Please spare my life, sir..."
"You are still a filial son." Song Xin responded.
The guard kowtowed repeatedly, "Master Song, please save this villain's life."
Song Xin gave him a contemptuous look and walked forward.
The guard thought he was going to die and closed his eyes tightly, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the other party killing him. He opened his eyes and immediately cried with joy. Song Xin was gone.
The large group of crows that had been waiting for a long time made a happy sound, swooped down, and began to peck at the dead bodies on the ground. The guard stood up tremblingly, looked around, screamed in fear and ran away.
Standing alone at the foot of Piyong Mountain, Song Xin's eyes were fixed on the small courtyard beside the cliff. In the dark of night, lights were lit inside Biyong, like a star-studded Milky Way, flowing down from the top of the mountain.
He took out a message slip, and Zhang Moyang's voice came from inside, "Song Xin, don't be impulsive, they are setting a trap to harm you!"
Song Xin smiled and put away the jade slip.
Xiaoyu said: "Are you really going to kill Wei Qian?"
Youjing said coldly: "Humph, he has been patient, have those people let him go?"
Song Xin took a deep breath, "The hatred for my mother is irreconcilable. Today... I will kill this man."
Xiaoyu pondered for a moment, sighed and said, "Okay, no matter what choice you make, I will support you!"
Song Xin's figure rushed into the darkness, and after a while, he arrived outside the courtyard where Wei Qian lived.
A maidservant walked to the door of the small courtyard carrying a copper basin.
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Get ready to push the door open and go in. Suddenly she was lightly hit on the back of the head and fell down. The water basin was caught silently before it hit the ground, and not a drop of water was spilled.
"Get some hot water, why did it take you so long to come back!?" Wei Qian heard the door ring in the room and muttered dissatisfied.
The door was pushed open, and Wei Qian said angrily:
"Why don't you wipe my back quickly! What are you doing in a daze? You are so clumsy!"
Wei Qian heard the man walk up to him, but stood still. He suddenly felt angry and reluctantly turned his head to scold him. When he saw the person standing in front of him, he was instantly turned to stone.
"Song Xin!" His body suddenly trembled. He never expected that Song Xin went to the Baibo Army's camp and had a narrow escape. In addition, he also arranged for someone to intercept him halfway, so it must be absolutely foolproof. But when Song Xin appeared in front of him, he never believed that Song Xin could still be alive.
"Mr. Wei, you are so calculating." Song Xin sneered.
"You...what are you going to do?"
"What are you doing? You secretly collaborated with the bandits and harmed my mother, and you asked me what I was doing?"
Wei Qian's eyes widened and his teeth chattered as he said, "You...you spit on others!"
Song Xin sneered: "Master Wei, do you want hot water to rub your back?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and poured a pot of boiling water on Wei Qian's back.
"Ah!" Wei Qian screamed, with painful snot and tears streaming down his face. The stick wound on his back that hadn't healed yet split open again when the hot water was poured on it. The pain was like a shrimp being thrown into a hot pot.
"First you kidnapped my mother and sister, seduced me into redeeming someone, and then killed me together. You wrote it clearly in your letter."
"Letter? What letter?" Wei Qian was stunned. When had he ever written a letter? But at this time, he was more scared, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't explain it at all.
Song Xin looked at his face and said, "Wei Qian, you have humiliated me many times and I have endured it, but you actually attacked my family. This time I want you to pay with your life."
"Pay... pay for your life!!!" Seeing Song Xin slowly pull out the sword from his waist, Wei Qian turned pale with fear.
"Brother Song, stop!"
At the critical moment, Song Xin heard Zhang Moyang's voice coming from behind him. He turned around and saw Zhang Moyang and Luo Yao standing behind him.
Luo Yao looked at Wei Qian who was seriously injured with a complicated expression, "He is being used. He just wants you to kill him."
Song Xin looked startled and was about to speak. Wei Qian seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted loudly:
"Your family, no, not me, it's Wen Xian and the others, yes, that old guy Wen Xian. All the ideas are his, don't blame me..."
Song Xin was startled, feeling that this matter was a little strange, and he slowly put down his sword.
"Wen Xian is here too!?"
Wei Qian nodded hurriedly and looked at Zhang Moyang and Luo Yao expectantly. Suddenly, he clutched his throat in pain, as if something was stuck in his throat.
At the same time, Wei Qian felt like thousands of ants were biting him all over his body. The itching and pain made him scream and roll on the bed, like a struggling prawn.
Song Xin and the three of them frowned at the same time. Zhang Moyang saw a small box containing pitch black ointment beside the bed. He hurriedly picked it up and smelled it. The pungent stench made him frown. Looking at Wei Qian's back, there is also this kind of ointment.
Wei Qian's face turned increasingly blue, and there was an irritating clicking sound coming from his neck. In the surprised expressions of the three of them, Wei Qian's head folded back ninety degrees, and his throat was cut open from the inside, and he saw a Black strange insects crawled out of the wound...
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