The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 157 Reversal ([-])

Such news naturally spread to Chen Qingshu and Zhu Zaixing.

Zhu Zaixing, who was as fat as a pig, poured a plate of crispy meat into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and swallowed it. He roughly shook his arm as thick as a normal human thigh, wiped his mouth, and looked at the bloody black armor in front of him. scholar.

Showing a very kind smile, he said, "So, the people from Wandaomen have already started to attack?"

The black armor said: "Yes...yes, they...they killed many of us."

"I know, you go down and heal your injuries."

Waved his hand casually, Zhu Zaixing ignored the black armor soldier, then picked up a roast goose from the table, opened his mouth and bit it down vigorously, as if at this moment, except for eating, he was interested in everything. Not the slightest interest.

At this moment, Feng Qianchou, whose face was as white as chalk, hunched over in front of him, coughed, and said, "This matter is too strange, Wandaomen shouldn't have done it so quickly."

Zhu Zaixing tore off a piece of goose meat and chewed it. His chubby face still gave people a simple and honest feeling, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"The town is so chaotic, and Chen Qingshu has a cunning mind. It's not surprising that he did such a thing. Uncle, although I'm not smart, I also understand what Dao Zheng is like."

Feng Qianchou was silent for a moment, then coughed again: "The strategy of Dao Zheng is much better than Chen Qingshu's deceit. I understand what you mean, but it is Dao Zheng's instruction in advance, or Chen Qingshu's impromptu idea."

"I feel that the time has come, so I made such an arrangement, but from my point of view, there are many strange things about this matter, because the head has not yet reached a conclusion, and with Dao Zheng's mind, it is impossible for him to..."

With a "crash", Zhu Zaixing threw a pile of goose bones on the table, interrupting his words.

He chewed a few times with his greasy mouth, swallowed it with a "gulu", and said: "Since my uncle is suspicious, it must be reasonable. I will go to Chen Qingshu to ask for clarification, and confront him face to face."

"Of course, our sect can't suffer. We should pay back the same number of people he killed from my god-made sect. Otherwise, they will think we are easy to bully!"

After the words fell, Zhu Zaixing stood up suddenly, his fat body was shaking "gurgling", glanced at Feng Qianchou, and then walked out.

Feng Qianchou opened her shriveled mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing that the other party didn't pay any attention, she could only shut up.

Then looking at the sky, a magma flying dragon was fighting with the hot flames, and there was a small black spot, which was slowly falling down while holding an umbrella.

A strange and inexplicable smile appeared on Feng Qianchou's pale face.

……

on a certain street.

Qiu Jinyu looked at the dead guys one after another, her eyes were full of despair, many people had died on her side, and out of the thousands of people she brought out, there are now less than three hundred left.

Looking up at Chen Qingshu, who was sitting on the eaves ten feet away from her, with the presence of an old god, and then at the guys on his side who were desperately resisting, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Shunzi, whose mind was broken, came out of the knife formation dripping with blood, and hurried back to her.

"Sister... I can't do it, I can't beat you, everyone is dying... I... I will protect you!"

Qiu Jinyu took a long breath and said, "Shunzi, do I treat you well?"

"Well, without sister, there would be no me."

"Sister is going to fight, will you follow?"

"Follow, I will go wherever my sister goes..."

Qiu Jinyu touched his head sadly, and even kissed him on the forehead: "Sister doesn't want you to die... Shunzi, fight with sister, if you can't, if you can't fight, you can find a chance to run away. Sister will cut off your queen!"

After the words fell, he threw out a long and thin snake whip from his cuff, then took out a few bottles of water medicine and drank it, took a step forward, and looked at Chen Qingshu over there.

Shunzi followed behind her, and asked puzzledly, "Where's brother-in-law? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"He's not your brother-in-law, sister, I'm innocent..."

Chen Qingshu, who was sitting on the ridge of the roof, obviously also noticed her actions, hehe smiled, stood up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked straight at Qiu Jinyu, and pointed at her coldly.

That means, I'm sure of you!

The screams around seemed unimportant, Qiu Jinyu waved the whip in his hand provocatively.

However, at this moment, a fat businessman suddenly came to Chen Qingshu and whispered a few words.That "merchant" Qiu Jinyu knew, named Zheng Buyou, once lived with Chen Qingshu in her inn for a while.

Then, Qiu Jinyu saw Chen Qingshu frowned over there, then glared at her bitterly, patted Zheng Bubu on the shoulder, said a few words, then turned and left.

Next, the knife formation of Wandaomen was started by Zheng Buyou. Although it was a win-win situation, Zheng Buyou was very unfamiliar with it, and the command was disadvantageous, which gave the innkeepers a chance to breathe.

……

Let's turn back the time a little bit and listen to the conversation between Chen Qingshu and Zheng Bugui.

"Is it true?"

"Indeed, the God-made Sect has already started to attack us, and many disciples died in their hands."

"It shouldn't be like this, Zhu Zaixing is crazy? Provoking a war at this time will do them all harm but no benefit. The Feilong side has not yet decided the outcome...Could it be..."

A pale face appeared in Chen Qingshu's mind. After a moment of contemplation, his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Could it be Feng Qianchou, an old thief?"

Zheng couldn't help asking: "What's so strange about it?"

Chen Qingshu snorted and sneered: "I have fought against this old thief several times, and more losses than wins. It is reasonable for him to set up this round. Taking advantage of the chaos, he suddenly attacked and killed my disciples, and unknowingly depleted our sect. Strength...is his usual method, this matter is easy to solve, just have a face-to-face talk with Zhu Zaixing, and clarify the matter."

Having said that, Chen Qingshu glared at Qiu Jinyu again: "I leave this place to you, save that woman's life, and kill everyone else."

Then he turned and left.

Zheng couldn't help being stunned, and said in his heart that I was engaged in espionage work in this faction, and I am not very familiar with the affairs of the combat department. Isn't this embarrassing?

However, seeing the one-sided situation now, he wasn't too worried. Although he wasn't from the combat department, he knew a little bit by ear, so he immediately started commanding the sword array.

It was very awkward at first, but gradually I got used to it, and the inn people who killed me retreated steadily.

At this moment, a group of people arrived, and the leader was "Murong Qiudi".

Seeing this, the beautiful woman smiled, jumped to the roof, and said, "You guys are not very strong here. Oh, by the way, let me tell you, shopkeeper Qiu and our boss are friends."

Zheng couldn't help frowning, and asked: "Miss Murong, is she trying to intercede with her? She killed me and sent many people."

"No!" Jiang Wan shook her head and smiled, "I think she should die, so I brought someone to help you."

Zheng couldn't help thinking about it, and suddenly realized that it was the same reason. After all, as far as he knew, this "Murong Qiudi" was a rival in love with Qiu Jinyu, and she wished she could die.

He smiled and said, "That's not okay, that woman was requested by Elder Chen, so she can't die for the time being."

"That's it."

"Naturally, but she must have a difficult life in the future. Elder Chen is very angry at her behavior. I feel..."

Just now when he said this, a sharp sword pierced his neck. Zheng couldn't help turning his eyes, looking at the beautiful woman next to him, and there was a "cluck-clack" sound in his throat, which was full of inconceivable.

"My surname is Jiang, the Jiang in Jiangjiabao..."

(End of this chapter)