I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

Chapter 239 Death Letter!

"kill!"

Dozens of people suddenly arrived, all wearing black masks and holding long swords. They were obviously affiliated with the same killer organization. After coming in, without any nonsense, with a cold shout, they killed Chu Liuxiang with a clear target. .

"not good!"

Chu Liuxiang was still doubtful about Ding Xiu's words at first, but he never thought that before he could react, he would be surrounded by assassins. This change happened so fast that even as a marshal among thieves, he was beaten Caught off guard.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person after all. Although the attack came suddenly, he still managed to avoid the first wave of attacks with great skill and skill beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Who are you and why are you here to kill me?"

Chu Liuxiang asked in a deep voice, but what responded to him was a sharp sword blade. These killers were coming fiercely, and they were not willing to give up. After a wave of attacks failed, more fierce killing moves followed.

Although Chu Liuxiang's martial arts was high, he was holding a black pearl in his arms, which restricted his movement. Facing the successive fierce attacks, he was immediately in danger.

Next to him, Ding Xiu was watching calmly, with no intention of interfering at all. He seemed to want to take this opportunity to see Chu Liuxiang's Qinggong movement thoroughly. However, Chu Liuxiang was a smart person after all, and he soon noticed it. While dodging, he suddenly threw the black pearl in his arms towards Ding Xiu.

"Um?!"

When Ding Xiu saw this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He knew that this was Chu Liuxiang's small counterattack. He didn't pay attention to it. He just raised his hand gently and took the black pearl and took her into his arms. .

He was not interested in this exotic beauty from the desert. However, during this delay, Chu Liuxiang had already used his magical power to kill several killers in black in the blink of an eye.

Ding Xiu still wanted to watch the show, but found out that the target of these black-clothed killers was not Chu Liuxiang, but Black Pearl. To his shock, more than ten black-clothed killers rushed towards him with swords raised.

"presumptuous!"

From being an audience member to becoming an actor on the stage, it only took a blink of an eye for Ding Xiu to react and let out a cold drink. Then, he gently raised his hand and gave a gentle push.

"boom"

The clouds surged like a stormy sea. The moment they met, they engulfed more than a dozen killers in black with invincible force. They didn't even have time to scream. The swords were broken and the people flew out. They all fell several feet away without making any sound.

"Hiss~~~~"

Although she was mentally prepared, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help being surprised after seeing Ding Xiu take action. Then she came back to her senses and quickly raised her palm and praised: "What a powerful palm. Brother Ding's hand can be so powerful." It really opened my eyes!"

Ding Xiu was not ashamed of himself. When he stopped, he asked calmly: "Brother Chu, how do you think my martial arts compares to Tie Zhongtang and Jellyfish Yinji, who are tied for the best in the world?"

"This"

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and said: "Tie Zhongtang and Jellyfish Yinji are both invincible masters in the world. I can't see their depth. In the same way, I can't see the depth of Brother Ding, so Brother Ding's question is really difficult." Sorry, I can't give an answer yet."

"very good."

Ding Xiu smiled and said: "This answer without an answer is still very pertinent. It shows that Brother Chu has no intention of fooling me into a fool. I will return the black pearl to you." As he spoke, he had already given away the black pearl in his arms.

Chu Liuxiang was worthy of being a compassionate person, so she quickly and carefully took it. Seeing that Black Pearl was still unconscious, she couldn't help but sigh: "A girl like her shouldn't have to suffer the pain of losing her father so early."

Ding Xiu said: "People cannot be resurrected after death. No matter how reluctant you are, you must accept the reality. But you, have you found any clues so far?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Brother Ding has the clue."

"That letter?"

Ding Xiu didn't say anything, and directly threw the letter to Chu Liuxiang. Chu Liuxiang opened it and looked at it, and his face suddenly showed a true look. Seeing this, Ding Xiu couldn't help but asked with some curiosity: "What's written in the letter?" What?"

Chu Liuxiang didn't answer, but threw the letter back to Ding Xiu: "If you want to know, read it yourself." Ding Xiu took the letter and opened it to read. What caught his eye was a simple and elegant hairpin in small regular script: "Farewell" Over the years, I have remembered your grace and style, and I will be better than before, but my body has become more and more haggard, and now I am even more in trouble. I hope that you will remember your old laziness and ask for help. If you don't come, I will just die."

The signature is the word "Su".

Ding Xiu frowned and said, "This is just an ordinary letter asking for help. I wonder if Brother Chu knows who wrote the letter?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "This letter for help seems ordinary, but it is a fatal letter. As far as I know, not only Jamuhe, but also Ximen Qian, Ling Jiuzi, and Zuo Youzheng also received similar requests. Die by letter."

Ding Xiu asked: "Are there just the four of them?"

"Of course more than that."

Chu Liuxiang replied: "There was also Tian Yingzi from the Nanhai Sword Sect. He also died because of a similar letter." As he spoke, he reached out and took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Ding Xiu.

"interesting."

Ding Xiu took the letter and saw two lines of silk traces written on the pink paper, which seemed to be written by the same person as Jamuka's letter asking for help. The letter read: "Return your pearl, thank you for your ruler." . I give you the sword of wisdom, hoping that you will cut off my lovesickness."

Different from Jamukha's letter asking for help, this letter was already old and deeply scratched, as if it had been read countless times. However, it was still neatly preserved, showing that the recipient cherished it.

Although this letter is written tactfully, it is obviously asking the recipient to cut off their love and stop missing her. If it were put more bluntly, it would be: "Xigou, I don't like you, so don't stop thinking about her." I’m crazy about my sister!”

This letter was naturally written to Tian Yingzi. The signature at the end of the letter only included the two characters "Ling Su". Not surprisingly, it should be the woman's maiden name.

However, in such a vast world, it would be too difficult to identify a person based on just her maiden name, so Ding Xiu looked at Chu Liuxiang again without hesitation, obviously wanting Chu Liuxiang to produce more evidence.

Chu Liuxiang knew that although Ding Xiu didn't say it explicitly, he had already agreed to his deal, so he didn't hide it. He took out a scroll from the bag behind his back and slowly opened it.

The painting is neither a landscape nor a bird or a flower, but a bust of a woman. The features are vivid and lifelike. At that time, half-length portraits were rare. Ding Xiu looked at it twice more, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the painting was full of life. The beauty of Nvyu Fengshen cannot be described in any words. Although it is just a portrait, it already has an irresistible appeal.

Fortunately, Ding Xiu is no longer the rookie who just came out of the world. Although the temptation of beauty is in front of him, he can no longer be moved and only asked lightly: "Where does this painting come from?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "It is owned by Zuo Youzheng."

After that, he paused slightly and added: "In addition, there is also one in Ximen Qian's room. What's more, according to the painter, there are four such paintings in total, and the owner of the painting is Give them to four people respectively."

"very good."

Ding Xiu nodded and said calmly: "It can be inferred from this that the other two paintings should be in the hands of Ling Jiuzi and Jamuhe respectively. However, this is not important. What is important is that the person in the painting should be the one who wrote the letter asking for help. woman."

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and said: "I also inferred the same, but until now, her true identity has not been found out."

"It's simple."

Ding Xiu said nonchalantly: "The most well-informed people in the world are none other than the Beggar Clan." As he spoke, he flicked his finger and a burst of energy shot through the air and landed on Leng Qiuhun at the door.

"Uh"

With a groan, the restraint on Leng Qiu's soul was lifted. The moment he regained his freedom, familiar and frightening words came to his ears: "Go and notify Su Daquan of the beggar gang and ask him to come see me. By the way, he is preparing a quiet house for me." In the other courtyard, get the painting from the Thousand Rooms at Ximen. Of course, you can also choose to have your master come to see me."

Hearing this, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Leng Qiuhun's face. He was not a fool and naturally knew what choice to make.

Seeing his cooperation, Chu Liuxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He and Leng Qiuhun were more or less friends. Naturally, he didn't want Leng Qiuhun to make the wrong choice and ruin his life. Fortunately, Leng Qiuhun had always been a wise man. Smart people in current affairs, when they come again, all they have to do is wait quietly.

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