Chapter 65
The next day, early morning.
The Shen Mansion, which was peaceful during the day, can be said to be very lively today.
More than a dozen six-door policemen gathered around the main entrance of Shen's residence, and the leader was a young man in his twenties.
This person has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a face like a crown of jade, dressed in purple, with a sword hanging from his waist, his figure is slender and straight, and he has a little bit of nobility looming.
He is one of the four god catchers, Zhao Jiangyu, the rain character god catcher.
"Haha...Brother Yu, I've been waiting for a long time! I don't know what you mean by coming to my Shen residence!"
Hearing his voice before seeing him, Shen Lingshan's hearty laughter came from afar.
Seeing the Lord coming, Zhao Jiangyu clasped his fists first, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the butler of the Shen residence who rushed over.
"Patriarch, Patriarch! Big things are bad, big things are bad!"
The panicked old housekeeper yelled.
Seeing such a scene, Shen Lingshan twisted his forehead into a Sichuan character, waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and said, "Didn't you see a distinguished guest coming! You're in such a hurry, how decent!"
He scolded, and then he turned his head to face Zhao Jiangyu, with a gentle face, changed the topic, and apologized: "The people in the house don't understand the rules! Brother Yu laughed!"
"It's okay!"
Seeing this, Zhao Jiangyu smiled gently and spoke again.
"Family and country are the world, and family is the first priority. Mr. Shen should deal with family affairs first!"
Hearing these words, Shen Lingshan glanced at him meaningfully, then turned around and asked.
"Tell me! What's the matter?"
As soon as the words were finished, the old butler didn't speak, he just glanced at the people in the six doors with an embarrassed expression, hesitating and saying nothing for a long time.
On the side, Zhao Jiangyu pretended not to see, and watched the play with a smile.
Smiling secretly in his heart, Shen Lingshan coughed twice, with a straight face, and reprimanded: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly!"
"Here are all brothers of our six doors, my own family, what can't be trusted!"
Hearing such words, the old housekeeper made a look of extreme distress.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said bravely, "Master! It's not good!"
"The salary we prepared for the brothers of the Six Doors has been robbed!"
"what!"
As soon as this remark came out, Shen Lingshan turned pale with shock, and the arresters of the six doors were also in a turbulent mood.
Only that Zhao Jiangyu remained calm and calm, as if he had expected it.
"What's going on! You can't do this little thing well, and the guys in the mansion are all living for nothing! What use do I need you!"
Shen Lingshan clenched her teeth and roared word by word.Those red eyes and twitching cheeks all proved that his anger was about to be uncontrollable!
Immediately, as if thinking that there were outsiders by his side, he snorted coldly and waved his hand to signal the old housekeeper to go down.
Then, he turned around and cupped his hands, and said with a wry smile: "The subordinates are not good at doing things, resulting in the loss of salary, and let Brother Yu see it as a joke!"
Hearing this, I saw Zhao Jiangyu looked him up and down, and said meaningfully: "Master Shen, the robbery of this salary is a big deal! Do you need brothers to take action!"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Lingshan refused righteously: "No need! Brothers have important matters, such trivial matters, my Shen family can solve them by myself!"
Immediately, he changed the subject and assumed a gesture of seeing off the guests.
"Brother Yu, if something like this happened in the mansion, I won't keep you guys! Hurry up and settle the matter of salary, after all, it's important for these brothers to eat!"
Hearing these words, Zhao Jiangyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and met Shen Lingshan's open face.
After a long while, he cupped his hands and saluted, and said, "Since that's the case, then Mr. Zhao won't bother Mr. Shen! Farewell!"
After saying that, all the people from the six gates turned around and left.
Shen Lingshan was left alone, looking at their backs with a sneer on his face.
"Will they believe it?" The dialect that appeared said lightly.
"They have to believe it!" Shen Xingshan said affirmatively when he appeared.
One day later, the news of Dongxiemen's appearance in Lin'an City spread throughout the Jianghu.
All of a sudden, the wind was surging, and many martial arts figures came one after another.
In a luxuriously furnished bedroom.Zhao Jiangyu tapped his finger on the table, as if waiting for something.
thump thump!There was a knock on the door.
"Enter!"
As soon as the words were finished, a young man in silver clothes with a knife on his waist pushed open the door and entered.
He clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Master Jiang Yu, I have sent the portraits and information of the three of them to the various sects in Jianghu according to your instructions."
"understood!"
Zhao Jiangyu replied flatly, then waved his hand to signal the silver-clothed catcher to go down.
But he remained motionless, faltering, as if there was something unspeakable hidden.
Seeing this, Zhao Jiangyu smiled gently, and said jokingly, "Old Liu, we brothers have worked together for seven or eight years, so there is nothing to say! But it's okay!"
Hearing these words, Liu Yinyi went back to the door, looked around carefully, then closed the door tightly, and then came to his side and spoke in a low voice.
"Master Jiang Yu, why don't we!"
While speaking, he made a knife with his right hand and gently stroked between the neck.
Seeing such a scene, Zhao Jiangyu was both angry and funny in his heart, sighed secretly, and said: "Why don't I want to!"
Immediately, he got up, his back was bleak, and he said in a serious voice: "But look, it looked like yesterday!"
"If I hadn't been holding you back, I'm afraid that other people would get rid of the knife on the spot and make trouble!"
Hearing this, as if thinking of something, Liu Yinyi's face showed an angry look, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! Let me tell you! We shouldn't recruit these idlers!"
"There are so many prevarications in doing things, but it's faster to get money than one!" The words were full of resentment.
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jiangyu smiled bitterly and felt relieved.
"Old Liu, there is not enough manpower! Not enough money! Please take care of yourself!"
Shaking his head helplessly, Liu Yinyi stepped forward, bringing up the old matter again.
"Master Jiang Yu, the Shen family alone shouldn't be here! Although the martial arts of those three people are not weak, this is Lin'an, the territory of our six doors. God doesn't know..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Jiangyu's words.
"Of course the Shen family can't stop it! But plus Yaoshi Dongxie Huang!"
"It's just a person from the rivers and lakes, so what can it do no matter how powerful it is? Can it compare to the hundreds of thousands of troops in the country? Can it still hold back so many brothers from our six sects?" Liu Yinyi's tone was full of disdain.
Hearing such words, Zhao Jiangyu showed a strange expression and stared at him straight.
Xu Shi was seen to have hidden thoughts, and Liu Yinyi's face was full of unnatural expressions.
"Okay! Go down! Be sure to warn all the brothers not to do anything to the three of them! Otherwise, die!"
Zhao Jiangyu said a sentence in a flat tone, but the unquestionable firmness in it can be heard by anyone.
Hearing such words, Liu Yinyi could only resign, with a weary look on his face.
thump!The sound of the door closing sounded, Zhao Jiangyu was a little lost in thought as he looked at the door.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
"Ah...greedy enough!" The tone was full of worry...
In the dilapidated mountain temple, a beggar about forty years old was lying on his back among the haystacks.
The beggar was wearing a long gown covered with patches, but it wasn't as dirty as ordinary beggars.On the contrary, it was clean, and there was not a trace of mud on the clothes and body.
He held a green gourd in his left hand, and a shiny chicken leg in his right hand.A sip of wine, a sip of meat, so happy.
After eating the chicken leg in two or three bites, he revealed his unusual palm, which was actually missing an index finger.
This person is that Northern Beggar Hong Qigong.Because of the lack of a finger, he is called the nine-fingered beggar!
Gudong Gudong, he drank a big gulp of wine, cheered happily, and shouted to the door: "Elder Bai, why are you looking for old beggars!"
Immediately, as if thinking of something, he changed the subject and said seriously: "Let's talk about it first! If it's about the Nine Yin Scriptures, the old beggar will leave and don't get involved in such trivial matters!"
"You idiots don't even think about it, then Huang Laoxie can be provoked for nothing? Take his scriptures and kill his disciples! With his temperament, if he really gets involved in this matter, I'm afraid it will set off a sea of blood! Trouble, trouble! Difficult, difficult!"
As soon as the words fell, an old beggar with a dark body and gray hair walked in.
"Guangzhu, where are you talking about! I, Lao Bai, naturally know how to measure!"
"I mean…"
Before he finished speaking, Hong Qigong waved his hands and shook his head as if he understood his thoughts.
"No, no! Now the whole Jianghu is in chaos. Our beggar gang has a large number of people, and there is no guarantee that there will be people with evil intentions among them!"
"This is the time when restraint is needed. As an elder of the beggar gang, you can't go, you can't go!"
After a stern refusal, he just got up and wanted to leave.
"Oh! Helper!"
The old beggar's face was full of anxiety, and he begged: "The little old man has never asked the leader for anything in his life! I picked up that child back then!"
"Although there is no destiny, and he didn't join our beggar gang in the end, but I always treat him as my grandson! Gang leader, please let me go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw down the broken bowl with the bamboo stick in his hand, intending to kneel down and bow his head.
Seeing such a scene, Hong Qigong hurried forward to stop him.
Looking at the red eyes of the old beggar, a look of unbearable expression appeared on his face.
After pondering for a long time, Hong Qigong sighed, waved his hands and said, "That's all! That's all!"
"You go! However, be careful in everything, and save your life! Also, when necessary, you can let the disciples in the gang pass the letter to me!"
Hearing these words, a trace of surprise appeared on the old beggar's face.
"Thank you, Sect Leader! Thank you, Sect Leader!"
Looking at his happy back, Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed, "Oh...just one shot is all it takes! I'm afraid the old beggar can't stop this raging river and lake by himself!"
"Huang Laoxie! It's really harmful!"
At night, in a quiet town, in an elegant and simple room.
The slender girl sat in her clothes, staring blankly at the burning candles on the table, a little lost in thought.
Suddenly, as if she had noticed something, her mind returned to clarity, she raised her head, and shouted towards the roof: "It's already here, why don't you come in and sit down!"
The next moment, that strange breath disappeared.
The girl gritted her silver teeth tightly, stomped her feet twice, and growled angrily.
"Coward!" The words were filled with the meaning of hating iron but not steel.
With a cold snort, she put away her gloomy thoughts, pointed her white and flawless jade finger in the air, and when the candle was extinguished, she wanted to rest in bed.
The next moment, only a whoosh was heard.A letter flew from the open window and landed in front of the girl accurately.
As if thinking of something, the pupils in her eyes shrank, she hastily opened the envelope, and began to browse through it.
"The people from Dongxiemen are here, the Shen family in Lin'an!"
"Dongxie, little beggar."
The girl muttered to herself, her expression complicated...
The rivers and lakes at this time can be said to be surging and surging.
Under the action of the gray-clothed scouts from the six gates of the Great Song Dynasty, the traces of Fang Yanming and the three spread throughout the martial arts world.
For a time, the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, Dalin Temple, Zang Chuan Tantra, Jinren in Zhongdu, Luxi Iron Palm Gang, etc., all the big and famous forces in the rivers and lakes heard the news, and rushed to Lin'an Prefecture, the capital of the Song Dynasty. rush to.
Not to mention big and small families, idle warriors.
A monstrous storm is gaining momentum...
(End of this chapter)
The next day, early morning.
The Shen Mansion, which was peaceful during the day, can be said to be very lively today.
More than a dozen six-door policemen gathered around the main entrance of Shen's residence, and the leader was a young man in his twenties.
This person has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a face like a crown of jade, dressed in purple, with a sword hanging from his waist, his figure is slender and straight, and he has a little bit of nobility looming.
He is one of the four god catchers, Zhao Jiangyu, the rain character god catcher.
"Haha...Brother Yu, I've been waiting for a long time! I don't know what you mean by coming to my Shen residence!"
Hearing his voice before seeing him, Shen Lingshan's hearty laughter came from afar.
Seeing the Lord coming, Zhao Jiangyu clasped his fists first, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the butler of the Shen residence who rushed over.
"Patriarch, Patriarch! Big things are bad, big things are bad!"
The panicked old housekeeper yelled.
Seeing such a scene, Shen Lingshan twisted his forehead into a Sichuan character, waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and said, "Didn't you see a distinguished guest coming! You're in such a hurry, how decent!"
He scolded, and then he turned his head to face Zhao Jiangyu, with a gentle face, changed the topic, and apologized: "The people in the house don't understand the rules! Brother Yu laughed!"
"It's okay!"
Seeing this, Zhao Jiangyu smiled gently and spoke again.
"Family and country are the world, and family is the first priority. Mr. Shen should deal with family affairs first!"
Hearing these words, Shen Lingshan glanced at him meaningfully, then turned around and asked.
"Tell me! What's the matter?"
As soon as the words were finished, the old butler didn't speak, he just glanced at the people in the six doors with an embarrassed expression, hesitating and saying nothing for a long time.
On the side, Zhao Jiangyu pretended not to see, and watched the play with a smile.
Smiling secretly in his heart, Shen Lingshan coughed twice, with a straight face, and reprimanded: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly!"
"Here are all brothers of our six doors, my own family, what can't be trusted!"
Hearing such words, the old housekeeper made a look of extreme distress.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said bravely, "Master! It's not good!"
"The salary we prepared for the brothers of the Six Doors has been robbed!"
"what!"
As soon as this remark came out, Shen Lingshan turned pale with shock, and the arresters of the six doors were also in a turbulent mood.
Only that Zhao Jiangyu remained calm and calm, as if he had expected it.
"What's going on! You can't do this little thing well, and the guys in the mansion are all living for nothing! What use do I need you!"
Shen Lingshan clenched her teeth and roared word by word.Those red eyes and twitching cheeks all proved that his anger was about to be uncontrollable!
Immediately, as if thinking that there were outsiders by his side, he snorted coldly and waved his hand to signal the old housekeeper to go down.
Then, he turned around and cupped his hands, and said with a wry smile: "The subordinates are not good at doing things, resulting in the loss of salary, and let Brother Yu see it as a joke!"
Hearing this, I saw Zhao Jiangyu looked him up and down, and said meaningfully: "Master Shen, the robbery of this salary is a big deal! Do you need brothers to take action!"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Lingshan refused righteously: "No need! Brothers have important matters, such trivial matters, my Shen family can solve them by myself!"
Immediately, he changed the subject and assumed a gesture of seeing off the guests.
"Brother Yu, if something like this happened in the mansion, I won't keep you guys! Hurry up and settle the matter of salary, after all, it's important for these brothers to eat!"
Hearing these words, Zhao Jiangyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and met Shen Lingshan's open face.
After a long while, he cupped his hands and saluted, and said, "Since that's the case, then Mr. Zhao won't bother Mr. Shen! Farewell!"
After saying that, all the people from the six gates turned around and left.
Shen Lingshan was left alone, looking at their backs with a sneer on his face.
"Will they believe it?" The dialect that appeared said lightly.
"They have to believe it!" Shen Xingshan said affirmatively when he appeared.
One day later, the news of Dongxiemen's appearance in Lin'an City spread throughout the Jianghu.
All of a sudden, the wind was surging, and many martial arts figures came one after another.
In a luxuriously furnished bedroom.Zhao Jiangyu tapped his finger on the table, as if waiting for something.
thump thump!There was a knock on the door.
"Enter!"
As soon as the words were finished, a young man in silver clothes with a knife on his waist pushed open the door and entered.
He clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Master Jiang Yu, I have sent the portraits and information of the three of them to the various sects in Jianghu according to your instructions."
"understood!"
Zhao Jiangyu replied flatly, then waved his hand to signal the silver-clothed catcher to go down.
But he remained motionless, faltering, as if there was something unspeakable hidden.
Seeing this, Zhao Jiangyu smiled gently, and said jokingly, "Old Liu, we brothers have worked together for seven or eight years, so there is nothing to say! But it's okay!"
Hearing these words, Liu Yinyi went back to the door, looked around carefully, then closed the door tightly, and then came to his side and spoke in a low voice.
"Master Jiang Yu, why don't we!"
While speaking, he made a knife with his right hand and gently stroked between the neck.
Seeing such a scene, Zhao Jiangyu was both angry and funny in his heart, sighed secretly, and said: "Why don't I want to!"
Immediately, he got up, his back was bleak, and he said in a serious voice: "But look, it looked like yesterday!"
"If I hadn't been holding you back, I'm afraid that other people would get rid of the knife on the spot and make trouble!"
Hearing this, as if thinking of something, Liu Yinyi's face showed an angry look, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! Let me tell you! We shouldn't recruit these idlers!"
"There are so many prevarications in doing things, but it's faster to get money than one!" The words were full of resentment.
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jiangyu smiled bitterly and felt relieved.
"Old Liu, there is not enough manpower! Not enough money! Please take care of yourself!"
Shaking his head helplessly, Liu Yinyi stepped forward, bringing up the old matter again.
"Master Jiang Yu, the Shen family alone shouldn't be here! Although the martial arts of those three people are not weak, this is Lin'an, the territory of our six doors. God doesn't know..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Jiangyu's words.
"Of course the Shen family can't stop it! But plus Yaoshi Dongxie Huang!"
"It's just a person from the rivers and lakes, so what can it do no matter how powerful it is? Can it compare to the hundreds of thousands of troops in the country? Can it still hold back so many brothers from our six sects?" Liu Yinyi's tone was full of disdain.
Hearing such words, Zhao Jiangyu showed a strange expression and stared at him straight.
Xu Shi was seen to have hidden thoughts, and Liu Yinyi's face was full of unnatural expressions.
"Okay! Go down! Be sure to warn all the brothers not to do anything to the three of them! Otherwise, die!"
Zhao Jiangyu said a sentence in a flat tone, but the unquestionable firmness in it can be heard by anyone.
Hearing such words, Liu Yinyi could only resign, with a weary look on his face.
thump!The sound of the door closing sounded, Zhao Jiangyu was a little lost in thought as he looked at the door.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
"Ah...greedy enough!" The tone was full of worry...
In the dilapidated mountain temple, a beggar about forty years old was lying on his back among the haystacks.
The beggar was wearing a long gown covered with patches, but it wasn't as dirty as ordinary beggars.On the contrary, it was clean, and there was not a trace of mud on the clothes and body.
He held a green gourd in his left hand, and a shiny chicken leg in his right hand.A sip of wine, a sip of meat, so happy.
After eating the chicken leg in two or three bites, he revealed his unusual palm, which was actually missing an index finger.
This person is that Northern Beggar Hong Qigong.Because of the lack of a finger, he is called the nine-fingered beggar!
Gudong Gudong, he drank a big gulp of wine, cheered happily, and shouted to the door: "Elder Bai, why are you looking for old beggars!"
Immediately, as if thinking of something, he changed the subject and said seriously: "Let's talk about it first! If it's about the Nine Yin Scriptures, the old beggar will leave and don't get involved in such trivial matters!"
"You idiots don't even think about it, then Huang Laoxie can be provoked for nothing? Take his scriptures and kill his disciples! With his temperament, if he really gets involved in this matter, I'm afraid it will set off a sea of blood! Trouble, trouble! Difficult, difficult!"
As soon as the words fell, an old beggar with a dark body and gray hair walked in.
"Guangzhu, where are you talking about! I, Lao Bai, naturally know how to measure!"
"I mean…"
Before he finished speaking, Hong Qigong waved his hands and shook his head as if he understood his thoughts.
"No, no! Now the whole Jianghu is in chaos. Our beggar gang has a large number of people, and there is no guarantee that there will be people with evil intentions among them!"
"This is the time when restraint is needed. As an elder of the beggar gang, you can't go, you can't go!"
After a stern refusal, he just got up and wanted to leave.
"Oh! Helper!"
The old beggar's face was full of anxiety, and he begged: "The little old man has never asked the leader for anything in his life! I picked up that child back then!"
"Although there is no destiny, and he didn't join our beggar gang in the end, but I always treat him as my grandson! Gang leader, please let me go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw down the broken bowl with the bamboo stick in his hand, intending to kneel down and bow his head.
Seeing such a scene, Hong Qigong hurried forward to stop him.
Looking at the red eyes of the old beggar, a look of unbearable expression appeared on his face.
After pondering for a long time, Hong Qigong sighed, waved his hands and said, "That's all! That's all!"
"You go! However, be careful in everything, and save your life! Also, when necessary, you can let the disciples in the gang pass the letter to me!"
Hearing these words, a trace of surprise appeared on the old beggar's face.
"Thank you, Sect Leader! Thank you, Sect Leader!"
Looking at his happy back, Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed, "Oh...just one shot is all it takes! I'm afraid the old beggar can't stop this raging river and lake by himself!"
"Huang Laoxie! It's really harmful!"
At night, in a quiet town, in an elegant and simple room.
The slender girl sat in her clothes, staring blankly at the burning candles on the table, a little lost in thought.
Suddenly, as if she had noticed something, her mind returned to clarity, she raised her head, and shouted towards the roof: "It's already here, why don't you come in and sit down!"
The next moment, that strange breath disappeared.
The girl gritted her silver teeth tightly, stomped her feet twice, and growled angrily.
"Coward!" The words were filled with the meaning of hating iron but not steel.
With a cold snort, she put away her gloomy thoughts, pointed her white and flawless jade finger in the air, and when the candle was extinguished, she wanted to rest in bed.
The next moment, only a whoosh was heard.A letter flew from the open window and landed in front of the girl accurately.
As if thinking of something, the pupils in her eyes shrank, she hastily opened the envelope, and began to browse through it.
"The people from Dongxiemen are here, the Shen family in Lin'an!"
"Dongxie, little beggar."
The girl muttered to herself, her expression complicated...
The rivers and lakes at this time can be said to be surging and surging.
Under the action of the gray-clothed scouts from the six gates of the Great Song Dynasty, the traces of Fang Yanming and the three spread throughout the martial arts world.
For a time, the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, Dalin Temple, Zang Chuan Tantra, Jinren in Zhongdu, Luxi Iron Palm Gang, etc., all the big and famous forces in the rivers and lakes heard the news, and rushed to Lin'an Prefecture, the capital of the Song Dynasty. rush to.
Not to mention big and small families, idle warriors.
A monstrous storm is gaining momentum...
(End of this chapter)
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