died!
Although Pei Laoer is not a big shot, he is just a local ruffian.
But he is also a tough gangster.
Xie Luohe only made a simple gesture of shaking chopsticks.
The other five bandits couldn't see what was going on.
In the blink of an eye, there was a bloody hole between Pei Laoer's eyebrows.
As Pei Laoer's body fell softly backwards, the splash of blood not only did not frighten the remaining five bandits, but after a moment of astonishment, bloody murderous intent arose in their hearts.
"This stinky bitch is using a hidden weapon!"
Someone turned around and looked at the wall with splitting eyes. A chopstick was sunk into the wall, leaving only a little bit of the end. He suddenly woke up and said in horror: "It's chopsticks!"
"Gan! This bitch only has one chopstick left! She can't kill so many of us! Whoever kills her will become the fiftieth in the weapon list!"
"Whoever kills him will be the second in command!"
"killed!"
The eyes of the five people changed several times, first frightened, then frightened, and then fiercely.
Five ghost-headed broadswords fell from different directions at the same time. The five knives came out simultaneously. Three of them struck Xie Luohe's neck, and the remaining two knives sealed Xie Luohe's right hand holding the chopsticks.
It can be seen from here that the five helpers brought by Pei Laoer are by no means mediocre. In a short period of time, they were able to see through Xie Luohe's trick of killing Pei Lao'er, and after Pei Lao'er died, they were not afraid, and they were murderous. They organized a siege and tried their best to kill Xie Luohe here.
Everyone in Heifeng Village was frightened when they heard the name of Xieluo River, but what they feared more was Xieluo River's arrows!
Xie's archery skills that can pierce a poplar with a hundred steps and make perfect arrows!
However, the Xieluo River without a bow around it is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, so there is nothing to be afraid of!
"You can't scare—"
Someone roared.
The sword light sealed the right side of Xie Luo He. The smile on Xie Luo He's face did not diminish and he flicked his right finger.
Ding.
The wooden chopsticks made a crisp sound like gold and iron.
Xie Luohe stood up, his figure graceful, as if he had just taken a small step forward.
Pass through the sword light.
She placed a glistening piece of silver on the table on the other side, smiled at the shopkeeper who was hiding under the counter, and said, "Yunhe Village has never bullied the people, so this silver is to compensate for your loss."
After saying that, Xie Luohe walked out the door. Halfway there, she seemed to remember something and looked up upstairs.
Zheng Xiu looked at "Xie Luohe"'s cheerful smile.
Xie Luohe's eyes stayed on Zheng Xiu's face for a moment.
There was nothing strange about her expression.
She seemed not to recognize "Gongsun Mo".
He didn't even care about Gongsun Mo.
The two of you are just strangers who meet by chance.
A brief eye contact allowed Zheng Xiu to confirm this.
She doesn't recognize this face!
She is Xie Luohe, not Fengbei.
"Feng...Fengbei!"
At this moment, Zheng Xiu called out Feng Bei's name to Xie Luohe.
Xie Luohe's pretty face was startled, and his eyes finally landed on Zheng Xiu's face.
"You...are calling me?"
Zheng Xiu frowned. The playful smile in Xie Luohe's eyes made Zheng Xiu feel uncomfortable. The look in Xie Luohe's eyes at this moment made Zheng Xiu feel extremely strange.
"Are you... Feng Bei?"
"Tsk, scholar, you have recognized the wrong person."
Xie Luohe laughed dumbly, shook his head, and left here without looking back.
"etc!"
Zheng Xiu saw Xie Luohe, who looked exactly like Feng Bei, about to leave. He was not willing to let go of this clue that hit his face. He was about to climb down the fence and jump off. Chu Chengfeng behind him grabbed Zheng Xiu's lapel and couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of breaking your leg?"
With that said, he jumped down from the second floor with Zheng Xiu in his arms.
He was afraid that the scholar would break his leg, but he was not afraid.
Who makes him a martial artist?
In this day and age, knowing martial arts means being arrogant.
Falling to the ground easily, Chu Chengfeng did not forget to sarcastically say: "Look, Chu said a long time ago that there is no use in studying too much. It is better to fight the world with a sword and be proud of the world."
Your sister jumped to the second floor and fucked you like this?
Zheng Xiu cursed in his heart, but ignored Chu Chengfeng and chased him out of the tea shop.
People were coming and going in front of the tea shop, and the adulterers and slaves were still fighting on the street, attracting a crowd to cheer for them. However, Xie Luohe had long disappeared in the crowd, and he didn't know where he went.
Zheng Xiu ran outside to look for him, and when he came back, his face looked a little depressed.
In the tea shop, Chu Chengfeng was carefully examining the wounds of the people, exclaiming from time to time.
"Amazing skills! Amazing skills! Ah, brother Gongsun, you are back? How about you, have you caught up with the one you love?"
As soon as Chu Chengfeng opened his mouth, it was Wang Zha.
"You are targeting someone!" Zheng Xiu denied it flatly: "Don't talk nonsense, or I will go to the government to sue you for slander!"
Chu Chengfeng patted Zheng Xiu on the shoulder and pointed at Zheng Xiu's face with a smile: "Look at how red your face is, you still don't recognize it?"
Chu Chengfeng showed an expression that said, "We are all men, so why should you be secretive?"
Did I blush?
Zheng Xiu was stunned and touched his face.
After a moment, he nodded affirmatively, secretly thinking that it was Gongsun Mo who was blushing, not him.
I almost forgot about this.
The sense of substitution was too strong, and for a while he couldn't distinguish himself from Gongsun Mo.
Zheng Xiu was still wondering about the current relationship between "Fengbei" and "Xie Luohe". He didn't want to get entangled in the topic of who was in the middle and who was in the middle, so he asked: "Brother Chu, what were you looking at just now?"
"That's right! Come and take a look! I never expected that Chu would be lucky enough to witness this superb hidden weapon skill today!"
When Chu Chengfeng mentioned martial arts, he became excited. He first pointed at the wound on the forehead of Pei Laoer, the first to die, and said excitedly: "Look, Xie Luohe first killed Pei Laoer with a chopstick. This is not No matter what, although Chu is not good at using concealed weapons, it is not difficult with a little practice."
Chu Chengfeng looked solemn, and slowly sat down where Xie Luohe was sitting just now. He picked up a chopstick from the ground, put it in his right hand, closed his eyes, and recalled Xie Luohe's actions at that time.
"At that time, two of them blocked the right side of Xieluohe, preventing Xieluohe from raising his hand."
"Xie Luohe flicked his fingers and flicked the chopsticks into his left hand at the moment of lightning and flint."
There were so many people present at that time, but Chu Chengfeng was the only one who saw Xie Luohe's movements clearly.
Not difficult.
Chu Chengfeng smiled confidently and flicked his finger.
Snap.
...The chopsticks fell to the ground.
Zheng Xiu stared at the chopsticks on the ground, and then looked at Chu Chengfeng, who was not showing off.
Chu Chengfeng coughed twice, picked up the chopsticks with his left hand, and continued without blushing and heartbeat: "At this time, the chopsticks reached the left hand."
"Xie Luohe used his left hand hard and ejected, and the chopsticks passed through him first." He pointed at a corpse on the ground, and then looked at the wall. There was a shallow dent in the wall.
Similar dents appeared five times in total on several walls of the teahouse, on the corners of tables, and in the chipped corner of the wine jar.
Chu Chengfeng looked around, and finally turned the fifth man's body over. On the back of his head, half of the tip of a chopstick protruded.
In the end, Chu Chengfeng looked horrified. After repeating Xie Luohe's actions at that moment, he felt even more terrible about Xie Luohe's hand, and said deeply: "It's amazing."
Only then did Zheng Xiu understand, with a strange look on his face: "You mean, Feng... no, Xie Luohe's second chopstick ejected five times and killed five people in an instant? How is this possible?"
Chu Chengfeng: "That's why I said it's amazing."
You might as well just say cheating.
Since ancient times, there have been many archers.
Zheng Xiu fell into deep thought.
Is Xie Luohe really Fengbei?
Calculate by analogy.
Feng Bei entered the scroll before him. Zheng Xiu is currently re-experienced everything Gongsun Mo experienced two hundred years ago from the perspective of Gongsun Mo's memory. But no matter what he went through, Zheng Xiu still remembered that he was Zheng Xiu. No matter how he introduced himself to others as Gongsun Mo, he could still tell the difference between him and Zheng Xiu.
If Fengbei is in a similar situation...
Zheng Xiu suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.
How does time pass in the scroll?
"Could it be that... Feng Bei forgot that he was Feng Bei and thought he was Xie Luo He?"
"Then how do we get out of the scroll?"
Zheng Xiu once again deeply felt the horror of Gongsun Mo's "cannibal paintings".
His contact with the outside world was completely cut off.
Except for being able to maintain himself, he is now almost the same as "Gongsun Mo".
He hadn't even found a way to leave the scroll, so he could only drift with the flow for the time being, following Gongsun Mo's memory.
"No, I have to find Feng Bei again now, and first confirm whether Feng Bei and Xie Luohe are the same person. But how can I confirm? In fact, Feng Bei and I are not familiar with each other. Apart from the fact that our faces look exactly the same, I don't Know other ways to definitely identify Feng Bei, such as the birthmark on the buttocks."
At this time, after Chu Chengfeng was amazed, he turned around and saw Gongsun muttering to the side. He smiled and patted Zheng Xiu hard on the shoulder.
"Brother, Chu was just joking. Are you really attracted to her?"
Zheng Xiu shook his head: "Brother Chu is joking, it's absolutely impossible."
Chu Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Zheng Xiu wondered: "Looking at Brother Chu's expression, he seems to be a little afraid of Xie Luohe?"
Chu Chengfeng: "Before today, I couldn't say I was afraid. But today after witnessing Xie Luohe's attack with my own eyes...heh, if I say I'm not afraid, that would be a lie. In the past, I only heard about this man's unparalleled archery skills. He can be ranked as the fiftieth in the weapon spectrum. But when I saw him today, I found that this man is not only unparalleled in archery, I am afraid that his other skills are also far beyond imagination."
"You two masters..."
At this time, I heard the shopkeeper and the waiter talking quietly outside. Seeing an uncle and a scholar holding hands, the shopkeeper asked in a low voice: "Do you two need a guest room?"
"No need!" Chu Chengfeng laughed and waved his hands, pulling Zheng Xiu out of the tea shop: "Let's talk somewhere else."
The two of them passed by the street and found that the Iron Fan scholar and Cao Dongxue who were fighting on the street had already ended their grudge battle. The ground was in a mess, many stalls were smashed, and the people pointed in one direction and cursed.
Chu Chengfeng glanced at the traces of the fight from a distance, shook his head and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's over."
Chu Chengfeng explained that Cao Dongxue had taken a new wife after so many years, and he had no longer paid attention to his ex-wife. This time I accidentally met my ex-husband in Cannes. It was really an accident. A dozen fights can be regarded as an explanation to the martial arts world, showing that he, Cao Dongxue, is a person who values love and righteousness and has a clear distinction between grudges and grievances. He beat and ran around until no one was around, and then everyone went back to their respective homes according to their wishes, so as not to embarrass each other. Don't pass. This is what Chu Chengfeng said "let it go".
When Zheng Xiu heard this, his eyes widened: "Can it still be like this?"
Chu Chengfeng: "Otherwise? Brother, this is Jianghu, isn't it very interesting?"
Zheng Xiu shook his head: "It's boring."
Chu Chengfeng nodded and sighed: "That's right, your heart is as high as the temple, and you can't see the world as far as the world."
Zheng Xiu: "Brother Chu, you are so formal, I doubt you have ever participated in the provincial examination."
"nonsense!"
The two found a herbal tea stall and sat in the corner, laughing and watching the people coming and going.
Chu Chengfeng took a sip of herbal tea, but found it tasteless and not as good as wine.
"Brother, you finally know why I asked you to stay in Kangcheng during this period of time and stop running around, right?"
Zheng Xiu nodded: "Brother, are you trying to tell me that things are not peaceful around Kangcheng recently, and a storm is about to arise. If you walk around in a hurry, you will be easily implicated?"
Chu Chengfeng laughed: "As expected of a scholar, open and bright!"
"But why?"
Chu Chengfeng showed hesitation, and he looked at Zheng Xiu deeply: "Do you really want to know?"
Zheng Xiu originally wanted to say that he didn't think much about it. He wanted to ask about Xie Luohe more, but at this moment, his mouth suddenly changed to someone other than his own, and he answered on his own: "That's natural."
"Forget it, you are just a scholar, not a martial artist. Even if I try to bring you in with bad intentions, it would be difficult." Chu Chengfeng suddenly lowered his voice: "Do you know the former sycophant, Duke Nie?"
Hearing this, Zheng Xiu laughed dumbly: "How could I not know? The former Duke Nie was the chief culprit for the destruction of the Dasheng Dynasty. The previous court was corrupt and the people of the world were in dire straits. It can be said that it was all because of him playing with the government, forming cliques at the top, and suppressing the power at the bottom. With the windfall, he single-handedly ruined the Da Sheng Kingdom into a state of chaos, so that later, the founding emperor Qian Taizong, together with the divine military generals headed by General Zheng, broke through the city wall, restored peace and prosperity to the world, and established the Da Qian Dynasty."
Chu Chengfeng nodded: "Do you know how Duke Nie died?"
"Historical records record that when Qian Taizong led his army to invade the palace, Emperor Sheng knew that his strength was exhausted, so he met the rebels alone in the hall...Qian Taizong drank poisonous wine in front of Qian Taizong and committed suicide. But Nie Guogong got Knowing that the Shenwu Army had invaded, he had already fled, but he was intercepted on the road. Duke Nie wanted to use money to ask Qian Taizong to let him live, but unexpectedly, the upright Qian Taizong chopped off his head with a sword and died on the spot."
Chu Chengfeng asked again: "Do you know where all the people's wealth and anointing that Nie Guogong collected during his lifetime went?"
Zheng Xiu was stunned when he heard this: "Didn't you say that a large amount of gold and silver jewelry, magical weapons, military books and sword manuals, and antique jades were found in Nie's house, and they were all transferred to the Daqian treasury?"
When Chu Chengfeng heard this, he chuckled: "What does the book say? There were piles of gold and jade in the Nie family's basement, and the golden light was brilliant. The moment the basement was opened, a golden light shot up into the sky, turning the night into day. The people in the city were shocked. I am speechless..."
Zheng Xiu: "That's indeed what he said."
Chu Chengfeng came closer mysteriously and said: "Back then, they found nine thousand taels of gold, ten thousand taels of silver, ten jade stones, forty-five magic weapons, and a basket of ancient sword manuals in Duke Nie's house."
Zheng Xiu was shocked: "So many?"
That's what he said.
But in fact, Zheng Xiu was wondering: That's it?
"How much?" Sure enough, Chu Chengfeng's next words were consistent with Zheng Xiu's true thoughts, and he sneered: "It's much worse! That's not all the money that Duke Nie embezzled back then. It's much worse! It's much worse! Back then, Nie Guogong was alone. If there is no way out for someone who is running away, how dare he just run away like this?"
Zheng Xiu slapped his forehead and said what was in his heart: "He has another hidden treasure!"
"Hey! Brother Gongsun has seen everything thoroughly!" Chu Chengfeng gave Zheng Xiu a thumbs up and praised: "Actually, there have been rumors in the world that Duke Nie once left a 'Treasure House of Duke Nie', which contained countless treasures and made him rich and powerful. . In fact, it far exceeds today’s Daqian treasury. Now that Emperor Wei Jing has ascended the throne for the first time, his foundation is unstable. Once such a shocking wealth comes to light again, this day..."
Chu Chengfeng stopped talking and pointed to the top of his head: "I'm afraid it will be shaken a few times."
"You mean..." At this moment, Zheng Xiu seemed to be in sync with Gongsun Mo and said, "The remnants of the previous dynasty!"
"Ahem! Keep your voice down." Chu Chengfeng looked around cautiously. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Chu Chengfeng felt that the atmosphere was in place, and then he opened the door that had been open for a long time.
"I don't know who spread the news. The Imperial Preceptor who has been hiding for more than thirty years is still alive. A few days ago, the former Imperial Preceptor who changed his name to Gou Huo was captured by the court in the south. He and Nie Guogong were separated during his lifetime. Very close, the Imperial Master who has survived for thirty years is very likely to know the secret of Duke Nie’s treasure house!”
"The prison car escorting the former Imperial Guard came from the south and went to the north."
"It is absolutely impossible for the mighty imperial army to escort a prison car up mountains and take dangerous roads."
"According to their marching route, they will pass here soon."
Chu Chengfeng poked the table hard, and the herbal tea in the two cups splashed with the force of Chu Chengfeng's fingers, creating ripples.
"Sichuan, Kangcheng!"
(End of chapter)
