The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

As Mr. Jiang spoke, he walked towards the canals and wells. He opened his palms and made several gestures in the air.

"In this way, I already know everything about the news that my lord has won. As for the repayment of the money, there are account books as evidence, and we can go and see it now. Many people saw Chu Liangchen's death, and your lord can also Go find the snake catcher for confirmation."

"He lives not far from here. There is a snake staff standing in front of the door. It is in the room where the sun cannot shine."

Gu Shiwei hugged Mr. Jiang and said, "No need, I believe it."

When they went there, they thought it was far away after twists and turns. When they came out, they realized that Chu Liangchen's house was actually very close to the river.

She said and looked at Wu Jiang, "If the Kaifeng Mansion needs it, Wu Tuiguan can also find evidence by himself. I still have official duties, so I will take the first step."

After saying that, without waiting for Wu Jiang's reply, Gu Shinwei lightly hooked his foot, and a dry bamboo pole fell into the river.

With a movement of her body, she kicked a bamboo pole away again, jumped down the river channel with a slight leap, caught the second bamboo pole that flew up in the air and used it as a boat support, and drifted away on a green bamboo.

Mr. Jiang looked at it, holding his hands and laughing.

He smiled and actually took out a bamboo flute from his waist, put it to his mouth and started playing.

Along with the sound of the flute, the corresponding sound of the huqin gradually came from nowhere in the room...

Wu Jiang suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at this dead and silent place that was originally like a tomb. It seemed that it suddenly came to life, just like the legendary sword and sword arena, suddenly displayed in front of his eyes.

When the song ended, Gu Shiwei disappeared.

The light in Wu Jiang's eyes went out instantly.

He jumped on the spot, and after realizing it, he exclaimed, "Oops! How can I go back? Gu's family jumped on the bamboo and it was a reed to cross the river. If I jumped on it, I would commit suicide! I can't go back from Yong'an. Swim back up the river!”

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Bianjing is known as the city that never sleeps. After nightfall, the lights of dignitaries’ flower streets and willow lanes almost illuminate the entire night sky.

As soon as I walked on the street, there were sounds of people drinking wine, playing pipa and rolling balls, and singing songs everywhere.

The night in the slums shrouded in mist is particularly dark.The rows of low houses look like bulging graves at night, and few families have money to light lamps.

There is no singing here, only the loud snoring of the coolies who work from dawn to dusk.

Suddenly, the door of a small small room cracked open, and a dark figure sneaked out. He held his breath and took a few steps, then quickly picked up the speed and galloped away.

The black shadow was like a gust of wind, rushing towards the river channel in an instant.

He found the old boatman's bamboo raft with ease, put the people on his back on it, then picked up the bamboo poles and paddled out.

After the nine-winding river channel passed through and the bamboo raft merged into the Yongding River, the black shadow stopped moving. He handed the person on the bamboo raft a reed, then squatted down, preparing to carry the person on his back. got up.

The moonlight shines on the river, making the waves sparkling.

The black shadow had no intention of admiring it. His ears twitched and he stood up abruptly. A few silver needles with cold light appeared between the fingers of his big hand.

One, two,... There were two men in black wearing night clothes on the opposite boat.

One of them holds a big knife and looks tall and fat, while the other has a bow and arrow on his back and is as thin as a thousand-year-old mummy.

The shadow's hand moved slightly, and the silver needle flew out and flew towards the incoming ship.At the moment when those people were all lifted to the protection, the black shadow picked up the person on the bamboo raft and slid into the water like a swimming fish... His water quality was excellent, and such a big person did not lift up anything when he entered the water. The water flowers look like they were born to live in water.

The silver needle touched the broadsword and made a crisp impact sound.

"Did you see that reed pole? Shoot the arrow! Be sure to kill!"

Hearing this, the skinny man took off the bow and arrow from his back and shot towards the place where the reed pole was.

With the arrival of the arrow, the water surface that had been calm before suddenly began to roll. Only a muffled groan was heard, two figures emerged from the water, and the river water suddenly turned red.

A clear children's voice sounded, "That's enough, let's stop here!"

Although his voice was childish and crying, his tone was exceptionally mature.

The black shadow ignored him, turned around and protected the child behind him, and shot out a few more poisonous needles.

The strong man with the big sword sneered, as if he was laughing at the other party's overestimation of his own abilities. With a slight wave of the knife in his hand, he swung the poisonous needle into the water again.

"Tch! It's just such a thing! It's worthy of our brothers' action! Right, skinny donkey!"

He said without waiting for the answer from the person next to him. He turned his head and looked over. Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out and sprayed directly on his face.The thin man who had been standing there with his bow and arrows now fell to the ground with a thud and was dead.

The strong man with the big sword was shocked!

"Who! Who is hiding there! Get out of here, grandpa! Stop pretending!"

As he said this, his heart went crazy!
He was standing here, but he couldn't feel the presence of the murderer at all. He didn't know who killed the thin man!This person's martial arts skills are definitely above him, isn't that right!It's much higher than him!

As he thought about it, he felt chilled in his heart and couldn't help but turn around and look back.

Under the moonlight, she saw a girl wearing a black dress, looking at her coldly.

In her hand she held a long sword that was as dark as dead wood, and her eyes were like looking at a dead man, with the sword now resting on his neck.

When did she appear? How could she be like a ghost?
The strong man with the big sword thought about it, and was about to bite the poison in his mouth, but unexpectedly, the girl's white and tender little hand stretched out like lightning, and directly removed his jaw.

Gu Shiwei looked him up and down and shouted towards the shore, "Jing Li, is your hand broken? If you don't row the boat over, you are not so afraid of death!"

Immediately afterwards, a small boat appeared on the river. The boy rowing the boat flushed, his arms flew up and down, and he rowed with the momentum of the Dragon Boat Festival dragon boat race!It is unbearable!

"Who said I'm scared to death! If this boat had wings, I could row up to the sky!"

Jing Li raised his chin, snorted, and jumped over from the awning boat carrying a bundle of hemp rope.

Gu Shinwei clicked his tongue twice, raised his hand and tapped the strong man's acupuncture points, then removed his sword and pushed him to Jing Li.

She said and looked towards the river, "Chu Liangchen, I know you are still hiding under the water and have not swam away. You were hit by an arrow and you took your young man with you. There is no way you can swim out of Yong'an. river."

"Even if you are lucky enough to land ashore, how can you protect him if you are injured?"

There was movement in the river.

The child's voice sounded again, "Brother Liangchen, this is it! Let's stop hiding around!"