Nightfall

Surrounded by the government of Chang'an government, he could still be so calm and asked if he wanted to bring a bedding. Such a person would be a tyrant and a gangster who had dealt with the mansion countless times. Obviously, it has nothing to do with these two types of people, so Tieying froze for a long time before nodding.

Any story will have some twists and turns. When Sang Sang walked out of Laobi Zhai with his bundled bedding, he was blocked by a group of blue-headed men in green clothes, green pants and shoes.

The servants' faces suddenly became tense. If they were ordinary rivers and lakes men, where would they dare to confront the court? However, they knew that these Tsing Yi men were all Yulong gangs, and Yulong gangs were the court beaters of Ming Dynasty.

These days, Laobi Zhai has always been the target of the Yulong gang's key guards. The Chang'an government officials have been shocked by the people of the Sonar, especially when they saw Tieying entering Laobi Zhai. Dare not to be negligent, he notified the fourth master Qi Siye with the fastest speed.

Sang Sang and Qi Siye saw the ceremony, and the small body held a big bedding and squatted to salute, looking a little funny.

Qi Siye nodded, and then looked at Tie Ying with a smile and said with a smile: "Tie Shoutou, you should be very clear about the property of Lin 47 Lane, and you should also know the boss of Lao Bi Zhai and my fish dragon gang. The relationship between you, you should be more aware of the things that broke out in this shop last spring, so I do n’t know if you want to do it? "

Tie Ying thought that who did n’t know about the **** incident in the Spring Breeze Pavilion, he said that the government in the government had also paid attention to the safety of this old pen, but today it was forced, and said slightly: "Four Lord, I advise you It ’s better not to intervene in this matter today. I only want to remind you that Master Yin from my family has had a high fever since last night and has been comatose. Even the elderly are forced to use the trick of pretending to be sick, not to mention you. "

Changan's Yin has a fever and is unconscious? Qi Si noticed a great danger from the deliberately leaked words of Tie Catoutou, but after a moment of silence, he still did not give way, waving his Tsing Yi man to block both ends of Lin 47 Lane He got up and said, "This is the second brother's account."

Chunfeng Ting Chao Xiaoshu is no longer the lord of the Yulong Gang. He has been away from Chang'an City for nearly a year, and he doesn't even know whether he will re-enter this male city. However, for Qi Si and the brothers of the Yulong Gang, That man will always be their elder brother and their helper, and the words of the second brother are more powerful than the decree.

Tie Catou glanced at him and leaned in to lower his voice and said, "Did you see someone in the alley when you came?"

Qi Siye looked to the alley, and saw a young man sitting in front of the shop outside the alley. The man was wearing a simple cotton jacket, his cheeks were thin and dark, and he had peeled skin. The head, sitting like that, was sitting often, but there was a blood of blood that could not tell the truth.

"Who is that person?" His eyes narrowed.

Tie Catou said: "Wang Jingluo."

Qi Si looked abruptly, and repeated after a long silence: "Invincible King Jinglu, who knows the following fate?"

For ordinary people in Shijingjiefang, the world of practitioners is a wonderful and distant place, and they have little knowledge of that world. However, Wang Jingluo, a practitioner, is different because he is so famous that he is so big Ordinary people know that he is the hope of a young generation of imperial practitioners.

Tie Chau looked at Qi Si's face and whispered: "I don't know who reported this little girl to a fugitive from Chang'an. I only know that the pressure comes from the military, and Wang Jingluo is staring at us on behalf of the military. "

Qi Siye frowned slightly and said, "Wang Jingluo ... isn't he the Prince?"

Tie Zaotou said: "It was after the **** crime of the previous year that the palace had a purpose to dispatch him to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang. Now he is already a celebrity of the military department and a close believer of General Xu Shi."

Hearing the name of General Xu Shi, Qi Si ’s expression became more and more dignified. Now he is the leader of the dark world of Chang’an City. There is still a background of the guards in the dark, but where can he resist the military of the Tang Dynasty? one person?

Iron Catching his head shook his head, indicating that his subordinate servants took Sang Sang away.

However, to everyone's surprise, Qi Siming was already fearful and timid, but still reluctantly refused to make way. He stared at Tieying's eyes and said, "I have sent someone to the palace to spread the letter. You will wait. . "

Tie Catou frowned slightly, and said, "Is it just a little maid to go to the palace?"

Qi Si didn't explain, the government officials heard the word "in the palace", just like the Yulong gang heard the word "Military", they were extremely frightened. Since the Yulong gang didn't mean to turn their heads, they just let them wait, so they Decided to wait.

There are countless high-ranking officials and nobles in Chang'an City. The imperial family, Qiman Street, and any tea artist may be a famous practitioner. Therefore, those who work in Chang'an are best at pretending to be sick, and the most is waiting for patience.

But Tie Ying and the servants have patience, which does not mean that everyone has patience.

For example, Wang Jingluo.

After leaving Chang'an City, he went to South Xinjiang to invest in the army for his atonement. He spent two years in the battle on the battlefield. This former master of the first Datang youth, his fat cheeks were thinner, and his fingers were tanned. Gradually as vigorously as bamboo, his temperament also brought the army's unique iron-blooded killing breath and decisiveness.

Watching those Yulong help the crowd to block the Chang'an government office in the alley, Wang Jingluo held his temper and waited for a while. When he found that those people were going to wait, he decided not to wait any longer.

Pulling out two copper plates and gently resting beside the tea bowl, he gently lifted his front flap and stood up, walked into Lin 47 Lane, and as his footsteps stepped through the snow in the lane, the branches outside the side wall of the lane froze. The residual snow on the branches fell like a snow, but it didn't touch the cloth jacket on him.

Yulong helped the crowd to watch him vigilantly.

Qi Siye watched him cautiously.

Wang Jing walked slowly to Laobi Zhai and looked at Qi Siye quietly.

Qi Si felt that the two eyes of the other party were hitting his heart like a hammer, his body suddenly felt weak and weak, and his legs sat on the ground almost softly, quickly biting the tip of his tongue to wake himself up.

"I was in the Chunfeng Pavilion the year before, I used to want to kill the little tree, but now I really want to come back when I was too arrogant, I don't know what kind of strong people are hiding in the city at night."

Wang Jinglue said: "But you are not Chao Er, Liu Wufei Liu, Chen Qi, you are only the most useless Qi Si, so the court will let you take charge of the fish dragon gang, but there is no fish dragon gang of Chao Xiaoshu , It is no longer the former Yulong Gang, the current Yulong Gang is not eligible to participate in this matter. "

After finishing this sentence, he turned around with great interest and glanced at the little black face hidden behind the pile of bedding. After a moment of serious reading, he suddenly laughed and said lightly, "Go."

Sang Sang held the thick bedding, glanced at the ground in front of her small face, and followed him to the outside of the alley.

Poof! Qi Si failed to suppress the injury in his body and bleed out blood painfully.

He wiped the blood from his face, looked at Wang Jingluo ’s back, and said fiercely: "The second brother Chao is also a practitioner, but he is usually calm and indifferent to the brothers and neighbours in the middle of the world as ordinary people, never like you I am proud of this practice. Although I do n’t know how to practice, I understand people. I bet you ca n’t catch up with him in your life. "

Wang Jingluo walked slightly, turned and looked at him and said with a smile: "I used to want to be the first in the world, but then I found this idea is too unrealistic, but what about it? It is good to be stronger than most people in the world. . "

Qi Siye knew that in the face of such powerful practitioners, the brothers in the Gang did not have any power to fight back, because the Yulong Gang was not an army after all, but he really could not let Wang Jingluo take Sang Sang away like this.

He couldn't imagine the second brother returning to Chang'an City one day and asking him what you were doing when Sang Sang was taken away, and he could only answer that there was no way I was vomiting blood at that time, and I was really scared.

Qi Si looked at Wang Jinglue and suddenly smiled weirdly, then pulled out a small knife from the waist and did not hesitate to pierce his heart!

Under the blade is death, but Qi Siye has no fear. He doesn't look at the knife at all. He just stares at Wang Jingluo's eyes fiercely, without blinking his eyelashes.

In fact, when Qi Siye made the decision to commit suicide by drawing a knife, instead of being gloomy, he was a bit happy, because he finally found a way to stop the other party, that is, his death.

Wang Jingluo was right. He, the Yulong gang leader, had no way to compare with the second elder brother, and it was even less likely to confront the imperial army and an invincible practitioner under destiny.

But the Yulong Gang is after all His Majesty. After all, he is the lord of the Yulong Gang. Even if his death cannot change too many things, at least he can delay the time, drag him to the palace, and drag him to the palace. His Majesty was angry.

As for the death itself, he as a Jianghu Erlang really didn't care. Since childhood, he has been in the sewers and nights of Chang'an City. He hasn't killed many people. He has seen too many dead people, and he has been indifferent to life. Degree.

Looking at the knife, Wang Jingluo's eyes narrowed, but he was also shocked by the indifference and cruelty hidden in the knife. From the perspective of practitioners, these worldly mortals are like ants, but he asked himself to do it. It's hard to imagine this harsh attitude without being so indifferent to one's own life.

Things like bloodiness always make men excited and respectful. Whether it is a high practitioner or a hooligan who is suffering from the bottom of society, there is always a moment in their life where the word **** is written ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Wang Jingluo is also a man, so he appreciates Qi Siye's decisiveness and fierceness. Because of this appreciation, he decided not to hinder the other regardless of any trouble afterwards-the generous deceased are worthy of respect and not to be disturbed.

Sang Sang is not a man.

Sang Sang is a woman.

Sang Sang, who was raised by pragmatists rather than education, is really hard to understand what blood is.

So the sharp short knife didn't fit into Qi Siye's heart, but into a mass of cotton bedding.

Sang Sang withdrew his hand and looked at the broken bedding, feeling a little distressed.

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(There is no blood in Sang Sang's eyes, only silver, and I have nothing else in my eyes at this time, only the monthly ticket, scratching his head and scratching his head, go to have a meal, and then continue to write, the third chapter strives to come out before 8:30.)