It was already late when I came back, and the traps, money and fish that Su Xiaolou had told me were almost all set.
Everything was ready, Su Xiaolou couldn't wait to start practicing with his gun, wanting to test whether he had the talent to be a sharpshooter.
Su Xiaolou saw that the grapes on the shelf were good. He loaded his gun and took aim. Lai Qian suddenly rushed out and stopped in front of the grape shelf to protect the grapes like a baby: "Young Master, you can't do it. These grapes have been growing for two years. It's not easy to produce so many grapes." , can’t be destroyed!”
"Okay, okay!"
Su Xiaolou looked around and took a fancy to the wind chime hanging under the eaves. Just as he was about to take aim, the money rushed up to stop him: "Master, the eaves were just repaired today. It cost ten taels of silver. We can't hit it." ah!"
Su Xiaolou felt aggrieved for a while, his family was so poor!
"Then I'll hit the head office against the tree!"
"Young Master can't do that either, it's an heirloom tree..." Lai Qian said and came over to grab the fire blunderbuss. As the two were snatching, a bullet hit the outside of the courtyard. Su Xiaolou seemed to hear something falling. sound.
"Here's the money. I seem to have hit something. Go and have a look."
"good"
After a while, the voice of money came: "Master! There is nothing. You can't see anything in the dark!"
It's too late today. Let's wait until tomorrow to make a target before shooting. Su Xiaolou put away the gun and went back to the house to sleep.
…
One night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, a man in black was flying on the ridge of the roof. He was flying as fast as an afterimage. Immediately, he turned over and landed on the ground. He came to the Su house. As soon as he took two steps, countless silver needles were shot from all directions. The man in black He raised his energy and moved the knife, his body was like electricity, and his movements were fast. In one breath, the grass was covered with broken needles. Hidden weapons of this level could not hurt him. Suddenly, countless thorny vines flew out from the ground and attacked him. He took a quick look and saw that the ground was covered with spikes. He stood up and jumped into the tree. He only heard a "click" sound. The branches broke and he fell uncontrollably. The person who set up the mechanism was so good that he could predict his escape path. But after all, he still underestimated him. He turned his body and adjusted his center of gravity.
"Ah!" A bullet hit his shoulder with lightning speed. He endured the severe pain and cut off the vine with a knife. He eventually lost too much blood and passed out.
It was dawn and it was a new day. Su Xiaolou yawned, stretched and got up to go to the office.
At the gate of Fusi, Beizhen, Ichiro Kawada was tied up tightly and hung at the gate, with the samurai sword on the ground. Attracted a group of melon-eating people.
"Why is this man hanging here? He must have offended someone!"
"You don't know yet! He is the killer who failed to assassinate on the pontoon yesterday!"
"It turns out it's him! He deserves it!"
"That's right! You deserve it!"
"Dead?"
"It seems like you still have breath!"
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" After seeing Jin Yiwei coming over with a knife, the crowd dispersed. After all, Jin Yiwei also had a reputation for being vicious.
"Wake him up." After he was put down, a basin of cold water was poured on his head without ceremony. Kawada Ichiro slowly opened his eyes. His whole body was sore and weak. He raised his hand but found that he couldn't lift it.
"Your Majesty, this man's left shoulder was penetrated by a hidden weapon, the meridians in his hands were severed, and his right leg was fractured. He is already a disabled person."
Useless person! After hearing this, Ichiro Kawada's face turned pale. How could this happen? Those hidden weapons could not do anything to him. What really seriously injured him was the last shot. There must have been masters around at that time.
"Are you the one who attacked Jin Yiwei on the pontoon yesterday?" A tall and strong Jin Yiwei Baihu held a straw in his mouth. Seeing the weakness of the people on the ground, he neither admitted nor denied it, and then joked: "This look! Tsk! Tsk! Do you know who kidnapped you?"
The people on the ground were still ashen-faced and motionless.
"It seems I don't know anymore."
He raised his hand and called to several people: "Take him away and bandage him, don't let him die."
In the early morning, as soon as Su Xiaolou entered the gate of the Zhenfu Division, he heard that the Japanese warrior who attacked him was beaten until he was half-dead and hanging at the gate of the Beizhen Fusi. The retribution was really unexpected, and the gun he just bought was still unused. Up.
A tall guard in golden robes came forward menacingly: "Su Xiaoqi, the governor sent a message to you to come over."
"Thank you, Mr. Baihu." Su Xiaolou turned around and was about to leave, but was blocked by Yan Baihu's tall body.
"Master Baihu, what do you want to do?"
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous! Let's chat for a while! It won't be too late for the commander to leave at that moment." Yan Baihu suddenly changed his face, dragged Su Xiaolou to a secluded place with his arms around his back, and asked curiously : "Well, my martial arts skills are not weak. How did you defeat him? Tell me about it, buddy."
"Thank you for thinking so highly of me!"
"I knew it wasn't you, and you don't have the skills to do this. It was the masked swordsman on the bridge yesterday, right?"
"I don't know! I don't think it was the swordsman yesterday. I've seen them fight. At most, that man could be tied with the Japanese warrior and couldn't hurt him that badly."
"What if there is a particularly powerful weapon?"
Su Xiaolou asked doubtfully: "What weapon?"
"It seems you really don't know anything!"
Yan Baihu continued: "Others can't see the wound on the shoulder, but I can see it. It was a wound left by a fire gun. Later, a concealed weapon was used to penetrate the shoulder. The new wound covered the original wound. Hiding a fire gun privately, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, a hundred sticks will be exiled for three thousand miles, so let your swordsman friend hide this thing! Don't blame me for not reminding you, let's go!"
Su Xiaolou looked at Yan Baihu's tall and strong back and was completely confused. It couldn't be the shot he missed last night! This can all be hit, but it shouldn't be. Then who beat up that Japanese warrior last night and hung it at the door?
So powerful, could it be my dead father?
Speaking of Su Xiaolou's father, he is amazing. He was once the number one member of the Imperial Guard. He could blend himself into the dark night, kill people and be invisible. If it weren't for the fact that people in the imperial city could not participate in the Jianghu rankings, I am afraid that as long as he lives, he will be on the killer list. There could be no one else at the top of the list. If he took action, it would be possible for Kawada Ichiro to be killed with a single blow.
Soon they arrived at the headquarters of the Nanjing Commander. Just as Su Xiaolou was about to lift his robe and salute, he was helped up by Commander Lei Zhen: "My dear nephew! Why should I salute you? Your father and I are old friends. You Before dad left, he asked me to take care of you, come on, sit down!"
"I won't be polite to you, uncle." After Su Xiaolou sat down, a maid soon brought him good tea.
Ambassador Lei Zhen asked with concern: "My dear nephew, how has this little flag been doing recently? Is there anything unsatisfactory?"
"No way! I am the one who has wronged me so much!"
"I know that you, the little devil in this world, are not the type to accept anger. Tell me! Who did you offend again? Shibo, I am the one who calms down others but I still give him a thumbs-down."
Su Xiaolou thought for a while and felt that Jia Zhengjing's stupid brain would not find him so easily. Could it be someone else.
Commander Lei saw Su Xiaolou's confused look and said nothing. He took a sip of tea and said jokingly: "Why, there are so many people I've offended. I can't remember who it is?"
"No." Su Xiaolou continued: "Two days ago, Jia Shutang's son Jia Zhengjing scolded me on the street and spit in my face, so I tricked him into eating shit. The fifty taels He gave me the money voluntarily. It’s not a big deal! I didn’t make any other enemies!”
"Okay! Brat! You really won't suffer any losses!" Lei Zhenfu said with relief: "I thought you, a skinny monkey, had dug a hole in the sky, so they would hire such a powerful killer to kill you. The Jia family Well! That’s easy to say!”
