This Was Not the Case Back Then (8)

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The Seven Heroes of Hangzhou left, and the tea master also took the orphan of the Zhang family away.

In the Yeluo Hall, Ming Feizhen waved his hand and retreated, leaving only the two people standing on the imperial couch, whispering side by side.

Ming Suwen enjoyed the time alone with Ming Feizhen, but she didn't like that the other person was thinking about other things. The little junior aunt has always been bold in her style, not to mention that there is no one around. She gently pressed Ming Feizhen's chest with her soft and boneless palms, and used the power to slim down her waist - to turn, the beauty sitting in her arms became face to face and "riding" on Ming Feizhen's body. The process was like water skiing, but it was Leaves skin moisturized that water doesn't have.

When that breathtakingly beautiful face stared at Ming Feizhen, Ming Feizhen had just recovered from the long exam.

Ming Suwen didn't blame him, but said softly with a lot of compassion.

"You must have had a hard time restraining your murderous intent."

Ming Feizhen smiled bitterly and said, "Is it so obvious that it's like this?"

"You have been lying on the royal couch and refused to look at them because you were holding back the rising murderous intention. You were afraid that you would kill them all in anger.

"Even now, I don't think that was wrong."

Ming Feizhen's tone was decisive, without any hesitation.

"I agree with you, but you also know that there are too many secrets in your Yeluo Mountain. It is not suitable for attracting excessive attention from the court. Therefore, you choose to leave them to the court to see the consequences. I don't think it was a wrong move. But what are you thinking? You shouldn't end it like this. What are you going to do next?

Ming Feizhen smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you asking me this?"

“Because you’re forcing yourself.

Ming Suwen stared at Ming Fei's demon-like eyes, not giving in at all.

"Whenever you want to show off, you act like this and don't say a word. Instead of letting you do this, leave it to me.

Ming Su asked Mingliang and smiled.

"Your troubles are my troubles. Besides, if I don't teach such a person a lesson, it won't be me, right?"

Ming Feizhen stared at Ming Suwen, a burst of warmth surged in his heart, and the color of his blood-red eyes seemed to be slightly lighter.

“But I don’t want anything to happen to you.

"I'll be fine.

Ming Suwen gently stroked Ming Feizhen's face tenderly and lovingly, as if he was giving instructions to her husband before going out, even though the current situation was the opposite.

"Just be a good boy and wait for me to come back, you know?"

"Ten miles past here is the Qilin Guard Mountain Guardhouse. Please leave your people to us and say goodbye here.

Xie Du was relegated to a mountain stream in Yinliang, surrounded by more than 20 Qilin guards. He hugged Hong Jiu and said sincerely.

"I believe that no one will come to Qilin Guard House to cause trouble. With these brothers here, even some thieves can take care of the house, so I ask you to leave it alone."

The Qilin guards had their own way of contacting each other. Soon after Xie Du was banished to Yeluo Mountain, he met up with the guards who were looking for clues about him. Yu Ling Qingshu and others were punished by the Lord of Yeluo Castle who hit him with a pole. He thought about it in his head and came up with an answer.

Hong Jiu was confused by his sudden move. As soon as he stopped, there were six young men behind him who were dragged by him like an old dog driving a car.

Hong Jiu didn't know why: "Qilin Guardhouse? Why is it not the county government office, but your doghouse?"

It took a lot of effort for Xie Dujin to suppress it. Because of these words, the young guards who glared angrily and almost raised their fists stopped the bloodshed from happening and had a chance to distinguish for themselves. happened. If you go to the county government, I'm afraid you won't get any results you want. These people are all famous martial arts masters in the south of the Yangtze River. The government has always been unwilling to provoke them. They can't beat them or scold them. If you go to court, the most you can do is to pay a ransom for the crime, and to burn the three fathers and daughters of the Zhang family. Jin's compensation is of little use. If this is what you want, thank someone for being willing to clear the way for the second master. "

His words were sincere and his analysis was to the point, but Hong Jiu ignored him. His big hand seemed to be able to strangle Mr. Xie's throat. When he raised his big palm, Mr. Xie just closed it. On the lips.

"Stop trying to reason with me, analyze the pros and cons, and pretend to be eloquent. I just want to know, how will you deal with these people?"

This question was also to the point. Xie Duban avoided talking about it and said instead.

Hong Jiu knew that he must have information that he didn't know, so he said calmly: "How?'

"On that day, Ling Qingshu asked him to spread the story of raping, killing, drinking and burning Zhang's wife and daughter. The scholar was timid and did not dare to take any action. He just hesitated for a while, and then the people changed their minds. They kept the scholar by their side and tortured him day and night.

The tendons of his hands and feet were picked out, but they were not cut off. The tendons were just exposed outside the white flesh, and the flesh and blood were blurred. He screamed in pain as if they were about to be broken if he moved. The eyeballs were screwed out, and now there are only two deep black holes left in the eye sockets. A young man in his twenties has a mouth full of knocked out teeth, and his speech is poor. His condition is not as good as that of a ninety-year-old man.

Tian Xiucai is a talented and warm-hearted young man. His mentor is the senior member of Xie's family. After meeting him, I had a very good impression. By the time I arrived, Tian Xiucai had barely taken in or out of breath. He just kept whispering, "Kill me, kill me." Now his voice still reappears in Xie's dream, especially when he thinks about it. lingering fear. ’

Hong Jiu stared at Xie Duban's face for a long time and said in a cold voice: Don't tell me that you are a great man. A military attaché appointed by the imperial court, when he saw the old man

"I'm not afraid, but I can't."

Xie Duban said in a deep voice: "As a direct descendant of the Seven Crowns of the White King, it is a big deal for him to do this. Everyone can see that Lushan Sword Temple is ambitious. Hangzhou is the oldest martial arts place in the south of the Yangtze River. , it was the ancient capital of the previous dynasties, and it has always been a place where heroes emerged. Currently, there is no serious damage to the vitality, and the only one who can eat this piece of fat is Lushan Sword Temple. Even the third master of Guibao knows that the people at Lushan Sword Temple are the only ones who can eat it. In the near future. Although Ling Qingshu committed such beastly behavior because of his vicious nature, he did have the intention to establish power in Hangzhou. The lower official came with his superiors to appease the people of Lushan Sword Temple and prevent a huge uproar in Hangzhou. Storm."

Hong Jiu snorted coldly, smashed the unconscious Ling Qingshu on his shoulder to the ground, and shouted: "Come on, come on. No matter how strong the Lushan Sword Temple is, it may not be possible."

"What if I say that the Purple Head of Wutong Jinyuxuan agreed not to intervene in this fight? What if the highest commander of this invasion is the master of the Lushan Sword Guan Guan, Sword Cutting the Blue Sky Ling Hanzhong?'-

0If, Hong Jiu couldn't answer it. If Wutong Jin Yuxuan had not intervened, the only competitor in the Hangzhou martial arts world who could rival Lushan Sword Watch would be Yeluobao Fang. But Ling Hanzhong is the master's biological father no matter what, and he is also the first person to win the White King's Seven Crowns. No matter how you think about it, it is difficult to fight this battle.

"The current situation is already tense. My boss has temporarily persuaded Ling Hanzhong not to cause more trouble. If you kill Ye's son at this time, not only will the narrow-minded Ling Hanzhong be put on the road of crazy revenge, but you will also give him the opportunity to bloodbath the Hangzhou Wulin. .”

"As for the result, what do you want to do?"

Xie Duban gritted his teeth and said: "Be put in shackles, sent to the Ministry of Punishment, and the three divisions will interrogate. We have witnesses and physical evidence in this case, and the murderers have been caught. I want Lushan Sword Temple to pay a heavy price for killing innocent people indiscriminately. This is me The greatest justice that can be done!" Even if Ling Qingshu is kidnapped and brought to trial by the three divisions, the result of the trial will never be to kill his head. Due to his special status, the result should be that the imperial court takes back part of the Lushan Sword Temple's privileges. , as a warning. For people like Ling Qingshu, even if he is fined one hundred thousand taels of silver, he may not even blink an eye. Even if you beat him up, he might not be impressed. Taking back the privileges is a real loss and will definitely not be good.

Mr. Xie will not rise to prominence because of exposing this matter. Instead, he will offend the Queen and Lushan Jianguan, and his future career will be troubled. It can be said that this is the biggest and most sincere concession that Mr. Xie can do.

Hong Jiusi thought about it for a long time and sighed, "Three lives, in exchange for his Lushan Sword View." This comment is really worth it.

Hong Jiu pulled hard and threw the six rolling gourds behind him, almost falling into the stream and being handed over to Mr. Xie.

"You will regret it one day. Doing this cannot be regarded as justice at all. Let's go.

Master Xie looked at the back of Master Hong Er and his junior disciples as they left, and suddenly felt envious of these people's chivalrous personality and carefree attitude. But as a member of the Xie family and a Qilin Guard, he was destined to be unable to go against the court's decision.

After the three people walked away, the guards also arrested the six young men who committed the crime, and the men beside them asked.

"Master Xie, what should we do with these people?"

"Didn't I just say that he would be locked up in our cell first? He would be shackled and sent to the Criminal Department for trial by the three divisions."

The young guard wondered: "Is this really going to happen? Isn't this going against the White King's Seven Crowns? I'm afraid the commander-in-chief won't be happy to do this. His old man always said that anyone can be captured, but the White King's Seven Crowns cannot be touched. .'

Xie Duban nodded with difficulty: "I know that. But people can't die in vain. You didn't see the tragic situation of the family of three with your own eyes, but as a person, you have to say something. This is no longer possible. The best way.

"I have a better way.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Duban's complexion suddenly turned gray, and he was so frightened that Master Xie never expected to hear his voice at this time.

Ling Qingshu, who should have fainted on the ground, with his acupuncture points sealed, had a blue light with murderous intent in his eyes. He lay on the ground like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, full of danger and explosive power.

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"Master Xie, do you want to listen to my idea?

Just as Xie Duban was about to cheer up and shout, he called back Hong Jiu and others who had gone away. Ling Qingshu sneered: "Looking for death!

The figure turned around, and the blue shirt was like a ghost bat in the blue sea. The sword energy came out quickly and left without any warning. In the blink of an eye, he left seven sword holes in Master Xie's body, and the stabbings were dripping with blood. Mr. Xie practices the Forbidden Wind and Thunder Qigong, which relies solely on the inner energy of the body. Now that he was caught off guard and his air point was punctured, the pain is unbearable for ordinary people. Coupled with the fact that he was really angry, the cry for help turned into several miserable howls, which didn't reach far at all.

Ling Qingshu grabbed an iron sword with one hand, but did not panic and fought with the other Qilin guards. With his sword alone, he only needs to be blocked by a master for two moves, and something will slip through the net. This is not something a wise man would do. He made a prompt decision and quickly cut off the ropes on the six young masters. The sword swam across their bodies like a snake. The acupuncture points of the six of them were not obvious, but they were immediately unlocked by Ling Qingshu's unique acupuncture technique. The six young men were beaten so severely that they immediately fought with the Qilin guards when they got up.

Ling Qingshu is not weak.

He has practiced both Yunsong's Eighteen Ways of Positive and Negative and the Golden Fu Divine Sword at the Lushan Sword Temple, and has achieved profound attainments. And the Feiliu Thorn Technique, which was created by his Ling family, is the top priority of his daily practice, _. _

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Acupuncture is divided into four levels, among which there is no distinction between high and low, it is related to personal qualifications. Some people are better at the first level than the third level, and some people can never learn other stabbing techniques except the fourth level. There are also people who specialize in one skill. Ling Qingshu is the first time in a hundred years that someone can learn the three realms before the age of thirty. The fact that he is far superior to his peers. His sword training speed is no less than that of any disciple of Lushan Sword Temple. Even the head instructor of Lushan Sword Temple who personally taught him swordsmanship - Ling Fengxing said the same. Even under the strict standards of the Sword Immortal Cottage, Ling Qingshu was still a first-class material. It can be said that he is one of the most outstanding swordsmanship talents in Lushan Sword Temple for decades.

In fact, he didn't completely faint when he was in Yeluoshan. Although Ming Feizhen's acupuncture technique is heavy, he has already mastered the three-level flying flow stabbing technique. He can use three different aerial acupuncture techniques to open acupoints for himself at the same time. To unlock the acupoints, he can only open the acupuncture points with his palms. Difficult.

But he was defeated by Ming Fei Zhenzhao, and he knew that there was a huge gap in martial arts between him and him. Even if you open the acupuncture points, don't expect to win in a one-on-one fight. You can only endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden. Unexpectedly, the Lord of Yeluo Castle actually let the tiger return to the mountain, jumped him out of Yeluo Mountain, and sent him to the government for processing. If his acupuncture points were not sealed and he could not move, he would have almost made him suppress the urge to laugh wildly. After that, Lu Yin kept silent until Hong Jiu and others had left, and then he showed his ferocious face.

He was so angry in Yeluo Castle that he and the six young masters who were like fierce tigers out of the cage took down about twenty young unranked Qilin Guards in the blink of an eye. These Qilin Guards are just little people patrolling the mountains to send messages. There are only one or two masters among them, and they have not been able to withstand Ling Qing's sword.

Ling Qingshu's sword was pressed against Master Xie's throat, causing his throat to turn red. He didn't care that this threatening move shouldn't bring such pain, and he just smiled on his evil face.

"Master Xie started to cause trouble even before he finished speaking. This is not the way to behave.

"Didn't you talk about a way to deal with us? I also have a way. My way is that you don't have to worry about how to deal with us. I will find some people to die for me." c 2 Factory Mu Xiao \ Play

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Ling Qingshu's eyes showed the madness of that night, as if he was immersed in the excitement created by some fantasy, and he licked his lips desperately.

"If the Lord of Yeluo Castle and the tea tycoon were both gangsters who were good at killing imperial officials, no one would have listened to them, right? If Yeluo Mountain was not far away, two people died at once. There are more than a dozen Qilin Guards and one deputy commander, plus the evidence from famous families like us, is it more authentic and credible than seeing it with our own eyes? I'm sorry, everyone, I have to borrow your lives.

"Bitch thief! How dare you!"

Master Xie shouted: "Xie is not only a Qilin Guard, but also a member of the Wuyi Xie family. How dare you kill me!"

Ling Qingshu looked at Mr. Xie as if he was looking at some rare toy. Only when Mr. Xie became worried did he laugh loudly and said:

The young men who tortured several Qilin guards turned around and showed eyes similar to Ling Qingshu's.

"I have killed many righteous heroes and played with many famous families, but I have never killed the Seven Crowns of the White King."

"I don't know how the White King Seven Crowns will fare."

"Don't be busy. I heard that the Wuyi Gang has a Forbidden Wind and Thunder with three punches and five palms. He has mastered the thunder power. Let's dig out his meridians and see where the thunder power is hidden. We have seen the world's unique skill."

Xie Dufan listened to their conversation, his heart felt cold, and he understood everything again.

Crazy! Simply crazy! In their eyes, human life is just a plaything. Such people cannot be considered human beings at all. They are beasts that have learned human survival methods and live in the human world. There is an evil that is not driven by instinct but bloodthirsty and full of rancid smell.

"If you want to see where Lei Jin is hiding, just look.'

Ling Qingshu chuckled evilly, flicked his wrist, and sword flowers burst out, like several yellow chrysanthemums. Xie Duban closed his eyes and waited for death, but he heard the sound of an extremely dense array of gold and iron clashing. From the direction, it was almost the same as Ling Qingshu's.

He quickly opened his eyes, only to see that the person who came was dressed in plain white clothes, with a slender and graceful figure. This wide robe and skirt did not show off her figure, but her waist, hips, legs and thighs were still as smooth as water when she was wearing it. Charming curves. Although the ribbon on her waist could be covered, giving her a rare sense of voluptuousness, it could not cover the outline of the tender fruit that trembled slightly in the wind, which looked strong and proud at first sight. To be able to wear this outfit with such charming charm can only be said to be a blessing.

I don't know when this woman arrived. She had slender hands and was holding a long sword. Her appearance was so beautiful that she almost looked like an immortal descended from heaven.

Ling Qingshu felt hot when he saw it was her, but he knew that this woman was highly skilled in martial arts, so he used all his strength to suppress her head. The two swords clashed hard

Ling Qingshu smiled and said: "Girl, we meet again. But I'm worried about you.

"Don't talk nonsense, you know I'm not here just to gossip.

Her delicate smile is like a flower blooming in an empty valley, and everything is spring, bright and beautiful.

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