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Chapter 110 He Was A Master
Du Ruo slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his head, and looked at Wang Que. The two of them were facing each other, very close to each other. He said softly, "Are you very good at martial arts?"

"It used to be very tall!" Wang Que said.

"Why once?" Du Ruo asked.

"I fought with someone, broke a sword, and lost my realm." Wang Que said.

"A sword?"

"The sword in my heart!"

Du Ruo understood what Wang Que meant. He used to be a swordsman. Later, when he lost his sword, he became an individual. The sword, a sword that no one can see, if she loses that sword, she will not be a master.

"How tall was it before?" Du Ruo asked.

"Several floors are as high!" Wang Que replied.

"What now?" Du Ruo asked.

"Not high." Wang Que replied.

"Then who can you beat?"

"do not know."

"Can you beat Xue Hongyi?"

"I can't beat it, once, maybe I can give it a try."

Du Ruo picked up the chopsticks again, picked up the dishes, and said, "Then no need, you can't help me."

Wang Que frowned and said, "You want to kill Xue Hongyi?"

Du Ruo shook his head.

"Then I can help you." Wang Que said.

Du Ruo put down his chopsticks again and asked, "Are you very good at martial arts now?"

Wang Que shook his head and said, "Not high."

"Then you can't help me."

"I can help you!"

"Can't help."

"I can help!"

"It can't help."

"Really helpful!"

Du Ruo took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, turned his head, turned his head, moved to Wang Que's side, and said softly, "I want to kill the leader of Feihong, can you?"

Wang Que sat up straight, picked up the bowl, ate, and stopped talking.

Du Ruo smiled slightly, and didn't say anything else. If Wang Que was the Wang Que he met on the flower boat before, maybe he could really help him, but it's a pity that the timing was wrong, but at this time, Wang Que, The boundary was knocked down.

Wang Que quickly picked up the rice, and ate seven or eight bowls in one go. When he ate the last grain of rice in the bowl, he suddenly put the bowl down, wiped his mouth, burped, and took out a bowl of rice from somewhere. Take a toothpick, pick your teeth, and said: "When you do it, remember to find me a sword."

Du Ruo was taken aback for a moment, then said slowly, "Are you sure?"

Anyway, Du Ruo is very uncertain.

Although the Feihong Gang is not considered a big gang in Jianghu, its strength should not be underestimated if it is able to dominate the capital city of Jinling. Anyway, with a gang like the Juyi Gang, ten members are not enough to fight.

Wang Que bit his toothpick and said, "Of course, I take everything I say seriously."

"Do you know Feihong Gang?" Du Ruo asked.

"I know," Wang Que said, "Jinling City has three gangs, two halls, and four martial arts halls. It is one of the seven major forces. Its business is quite big. The leader of the gang, Xu Tianle, is not bad in the Thunderbolt Universe Palm. He took a daughter-in-law, Grandmaster Nangong. Hu Po's cousin is a hero in Jinling City."

Du Ruo put down his chopsticks and said, "Then you pay it back?"

Wang Que raised one of his legs, opened his trousers, scratched it lightly, and said indifferently: "But it's just like that, don't think that he is the leader of the most powerful forces in Jinling City and look down on him too much." However, the Feihong Gang is only interesting in Jinling City, and outside of this city, there are quite a few forces stronger than his Feihong Gang in Jinling County alone."

Du Ruo was a little puzzled, and said, "Isn't it? After all, Jinling is a famous city through the ages, and its prosperity is like brocade."

Wang Que said: "It's because Jinling is too prosperous, and it's the capital city of Suzhou, where both the Criminal Investigation Department and the Criminal Investigation Department's headquarters are here, not to mention, Xue Hongyi alone is enough for the people of Jianghu to drink a pot. People who have a choice are not willing to mess around here, and those who can’t hang out will be too tightly controlled by the government!"

Du Ruo pondered for a while, secretly thinking that he had entered into a misunderstanding again. Although Jianghu gangs are also for profit, they are after all mixed with Jianghu. There are too many black things. This kind of metropolis is really unlikely to develop too much, such as The most powerful city in the world, Chang'an, I have never heard of any powerful power in Chang'an.

Du Ruo nodded and said, "So, are you sure?"

Wang Que spat out the toothpick and said, "I always mean what I say."

"it is good."

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At night, the wind blows heavily outside the window.

In the room, Wang Que was gently cleaning a long sword, a very ordinary long sword. This sword was an iron sword that Heitou bought casually on the street after dinner, and cost five renminbi.

Wang Que looked at the sword over and over again, then threw it aside, looked at Du Ruo who was sitting by the window, and said, "So, you asked me to kill Xu Tianle with Yi Jianmen's sword technique, and blame Yi Jian Door."

Du Ruo nodded, and said: "That's it. But, pay attention to yourself, I only saw Yi Jianmen's disciple make a move once, and I can only roughly remember a little bit of her sword moves."

Wang Que shook his head and said, "You know it's just a little bit. How can you imitate me? I can only kill Xu Tianle for you. I can't guarantee anything else."

Du Ruo frowned and said, "Really?"

"No."

"Then calculate another good time and then do it. Just kill him when the time comes. Yi Jianmen must take the blame for it." Du Ruo said.

Wang Que asked: "You don't have a grudge against Xu Tianle, but you have a grudge against Yi Jianmen!"

Du Ruo nodded.

"Big? Big enough to provoke a conflict between Yi Jianmen and the Nangong family?"

Du Ruo shook his head, and said: "This is just to vent my anger. One day, I will kiss Yi Jianmen."

Wang Queteng stood up suddenly, looked at Du Ruo, and said: "Although I know this is impossible, I still admire you very much. If there is such a day, remember to tell me. When the time comes, I will come and see you." Watch the fun, haha!"

Du Ruo looked up and looked out of the window, where the dim light shone on the drizzle.

Wang Que held the painting, and then looked carefully at the faint light of the candle in the room. The woman in the painting, like a fairy descending to earth, sprinkled the painting with a faint luster, adding a bit of color, as if she would leave the painting at any time. Come out of the general.

"The girl in this painting, who are you?" Du Ruo asked.

Wang Que slowly put away the scroll, put it in the scroll, handed it to Du Ruo, and said, "You put it away for me first."

"Who is this girl? Actually, I don't know. I only saw her once, when I was drunk. She talked to me a lot, but after waking up, I never saw her again. she."

"The time I saw her, in fact, she was about to commit suicide. The knife was already on her neck. She appeared to stop me. She told me a lot, a lot, and I met someone who really understood me. It also gave me a reason to survive, and she left me a word 'Yue' on the ground."

"So, I call her Miss Yue!"

(End of this chapter)