City Marshal

Hangzhou, sunny, suitable for travel, burial!

Tian Yangsheng and Gu Jian lay on the ground like dead bodies, and the autumn sun shone directly on them.

There was a black shadow hovering in the sky, and then it flew low, and it flew lower and lower, even sweeping their faces with its hard wings.

Tian Yangsheng and Gu Jian didn't move at all, and didn't even open their eyes.

The eagle relaxed its vigilance and landed among them like a shooting star, tentatively tearing off the clothes with its claws, its two fierce eyes rolled slowly, and if there was any movement, the eagle would fly back and fly back into the air.

The two still didn't respond, and they couldn't even hear their breathing.

The eagle happily jumped onto Tian Yangsheng's chest, its sharp claws easily left marks on the clothes, and then happily raised its head and screamed into the air. At the moment when the eagle was exhausted, a simple black knife struck to the eagle's neck.

The eagle was struggling, and before it could spread its wings and fly high, the black knife had already sliced ​​across its abdomen and cut off its neck. The blood spurted out, staining Tian Yangsheng's entire chest red, and then the eagle's body turned sideways. Fall down, decapitated and dead.

In an instant, Tian Yangsheng and Gu Jian both came to life.

'Gu Jian' turned over and sat up, picked it up and saw that the gray soft hair on the eagle's belly had been stained red with blood, and the eagle's belly was almost torn apart, and said approvingly: "Heaven nourishes health, the sword technique has improved again, this time The gallbladder has not been cut."

Without any expression, Tian Yangsheng cut off two pieces of eagle meat with a jet-black knife, and said lightly, "Try the taste of an eagle!"

Among all the meat in the world, the meat of the eagle is probably the roughest. Even if it is cooked, it may not be able to bite, let alone raw.

However, Tian Yangsheng put the eagle meat into his mouth and chewed it like a baby, the expression on his face could not reflect the bitter taste of the eagle meat at all.

When 'Gu Jian' also put the eagle meat into his mouth, Nameless Nie walked over with a solemn expression, and said calmly, "Go to Beijing!"

Tian Yangsheng and 'Lonely Sword' stopped chewing at the same time, and then their faces showed a bit of excitement.

The Su family, the banquet hall, the father and son of the Su family.

Mr. Su was holding a huge brush dipped in black ink, and was writing quickly on the boulder calmly. After a while, the character 'forbearance' engraved on the boulder was radiant again, adding another indescribable antique flavor to the banquet hall. charm.

Mr. Su put down the brush and said lightly: "30 years, it took me 30 years to carve the word 'forbearance' on the boulder with a brush. How much painstaking effort and energy have permeated me, Can'er, do you know why I can succeed?"

Su Can shook his head slightly, but nodded again: "It depends on the perseverance of the old man!"

Mr. Su nodded, took the cloth towel, wiped his hands carefully, and then changed the subject: "How is Chutian doing now?"

Su Can took two steps forward, a little sad, and said: "After all, you are young and frivolous, lack of experience, in the bloody battle last night, all the foundations of Shuaijun in the capital were wiped out by the Black Dragon Society, and more than [-] Shuaijun's disciples were all killed in battle. The next dozen or so key members escaped with the help of the mysterious person, and I think Chutian's dream of dominating the capital has been shattered."

Old Master Su smiled noncommittally, and said in a calm tone: "Worth and misfortune are unpredictable. In my opinion, after this battle, Chutian will definitely be reborn, and there will be big moves in the future. The day when the black dragon will perish is not far away."

Su Can hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Father, why can't I see through it? Chutian was caught off guard by the Black Dragon Society and almost wiped out the entire army. On the contrary, you think the benefits of last night's battle outweighed the disadvantages?"

Mr. Su's bright eyes projected wisdom, and he said lightly: "A person like Chutian, as long as he is still alive, he will try his best to win, and he will definitely win. This kind of person, unless you destroy him , otherwise you will never be able to defeat him, because his survival is a kind of victory."

"I think Chutian will need our political support next." Mr. Su said calmly, "At least we can't let political forces influence Chutian, so that he can do it freely."

Su Can nodded solemnly, as if she understood what the old man said.

Zhou's small courtyard is full of Peking Opera.

Zhou Longjian looked like a stingy businessman, eating peanuts and drinking Laobaigan, while Li Shenzhou was standing beside him respectfully, his eyes as calm as water, no one could guess what was going on in his heart, just as no one knew what Zhou Longjian was thinking. Why do you eat peanuts and drink Laobaigan like this.

Every time you eat three peanuts, drink a mouthful of Laobaigan, not less than one, and not more.

After a while, Zhou Longjian's face became rosy, and he lay on the rocking chair and swayed gently to the sound of Peking Opera, and tapped the edge of the chair with his fingers, rhythmically.

"Chutian is gone?" Zhou Longjian suddenly uttered a few words: "Could it be that he fled back to Shanghai?"

Li Shenzhou obviously guessed what Zhou Longjian would ask, so he took half a step forward and said calmly, "He's gone, but he didn't escape back to Shanghai. According to what I know about Chutian, he must still be in the capital."

Zhou Longjian nodded, threw three peanuts into his mouth, chewed carefully, and then said: "Last night's bloody battle, how about the black dragon's casualties? Did you hurt your bones?"

Li Shenzhou sighed softly, shook his head and said: "The Shuai Army killed and injured more than [-] people, the Black Dragon Association had nearly [-] casualties, and more than half of the Twelve Flying Eagles were killed, but for Zhou Zhaosen, it was only a superficial injury, which is completely wrong. An entrenched black dragon will have no effect."

Zhou Longjian closed his eyes and took a sip of Laobaigan, feeling the heat carefully, and said: "It seems that I still underestimated the strength of the Black Dragon Society. I never thought that the young and frivolous Zhou Zhaosen would be so cunning. It's interesting, interesting."

Li Shenzhou was a little worried, and said in a low voice: "The tiger gang was annihilated, Lin Dapao was beheaded, the handsome army in the capital was wiped out, and Chutian disappeared without a trace. The current capital seems to be under Zhou Zhaosen's world. Unexpectedly, Chen The retirement of Jiongming and Wang Huahua has instead created the Black Dragon Society's dominance, which is contrary to our original intention."

Zhou Longjian picked up three more peanuts, squeezed the shells of the peanuts with his hands, and said calmly: "Zhou Zhaosen is indeed a bit beyond my expectation, but the winner of this battle cannot be determined yet, do you think Chutian will run back in despair? Shanghai? The lives of more than 400 brothers in the capital, will Chutian not let them rest in peace?"

After thinking about it carefully, Li Shenzhou's eyes gradually brightened, and he said, "What does the old man mean, that Chutian will definitely strike back?"

Zhou Longjian put the peanuts into his mouth, and instead of answering Li Shenzhou's words, he asked instead: "It seems that the Black Dragon Summit will be in a few days?"

Li Shenzhou calculated with his fingers, nodded and said, "Every year on September [-]th of the lunar calendar, the Black Dragon Association will call the heads of provincial and municipal branches to Beijing. Our government holds the National People's Congress, and the Black Dragon Association will hold provincial and municipal representative meetings. .”

There was an endless smile in Zhou Longjian's eyes, his teeth gritted on the peanuts, and he spoke after a while: "Shenzhou, find a way to tell Chutian this information, I think he will like it!"

Li Shenzhou's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In Plum Blossom Villa, a few plum blossoms finally bloomed, smiling proudly at the cold wind.

He boldly held a miniature teapot in his hand, carefully appreciating the bright and brilliant plum blossoms, and occasionally took a few sips from the spout, He Hanyong moved small steps, followed behind He boldly, with a slightly very serious.

"Chutian is in the barracks?" He boldly withdrew his appreciative gaze suddenly, and turned to look at He Hanyong.

He Hanyong didn't know what his father meant, so he nodded solemnly: "The Black Dragon Society has thousands of people all over the capital looking for the young marshal. The young marshal found me and asked me to give him three days to rest. With the friendship between the young marshal and the He family, I will There's no reason not to agree to him."

He boldly glanced at He Hanyong approvingly, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Very well done, not to mention that the young marshal has helped us a lot and offended the Tang family in the south, but in terms of political influence, our We won a lot of scene points.”

He Hanyong looked at his father puzzled, touched his head, and asked: "Father, how do you say this?"

He boldly smiled, took a few sips at the teapot, and said: "The old man told me that Chutian is about to lean on the big tree of Mr. Su, and Mr. Su has a very good friendship with Prime Minister Hua. We helped Chutian, so naturally Indirectly gave old master Su their face."

He Hanyong nodded in a sudden realization, and then said in puzzlement, "Accordingly, the Black Dragon Society should also know that Mr. Su is behind Chutian, so how dare they besiege and block Chutian and the others?"

He boldly sighed softly, and said: "Although the relationship between politics and Jianghu is subtle, when they are not on the stage, they cannot clearly express their support after all. If Chutian wiped out the Black Dragon Society, Chen Jiongming would only suffer from being dumb." , the balance of the political situation can at most make the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes more fair, other than that, there is nothing else."

He Hanyong is also a smart person. He patted his head and said knowingly: "Like two hostile countries, whoever has no atomic bomb will be bullied. If both have atomic bombs, the weak will still be bullied. After all, it will not be the end At the moment of life and death, the atomic bomb will not be blown up."

He boldly held the teapot in his mouth, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brilliant!"

When the breeze blows, the plum blossoms suddenly flutter, and the fragrance spreads everywhere.

Hangzhou, Red House.

One duck wing, two slices of ham, three slices of beef, four eggs, and five vegetables.

Ever since Hangzhou was occupied by Chutian, Tang Dalong had to eat these foods every day, and every time he finished them seriously, even drank the vegetable juice. He set a goal for himself If you want to live, you have to live tenaciously, even if you can't fight Chu Tian to the death, then you should live seriously and watch Chu Tian suffer a crushing defeat and die tragically.

Zhou Rongfa waited quietly for Tang Dalong to finish drinking the vegetable juice, then stepped in, and said in a respectful but calm tone: "All the elites from Hangzhou have gone north, and now there are only more than [-] handsome troops left in Hangzhou, should we do something? Take the opportunity to pull out all Shuaijun's strongholds in Hangzhou?"

Tang Dalong wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and said calmly: "It seems that Chutian was defeated in the capital battle, otherwise he would not have transferred the elite from Hangzhou. It seems that the Black Dragon Society has angered Chutian."

Zhou Rongfa couldn't figure out what Tang Dalong meant, so he asked further: "Then did we take advantage of the situation and pull out the thorn in our eyes?"

"Of course the nails have to be pulled out!" Tang Dalong said with a sinister look on his face, "But not now, we have to wait for a while?"

Zhou Rongfa looked at Tang Dalong puzzled, and said, "Still waiting?"

Tang Dalong took the strong tea on the table, took a few sips comfortably, and said, "Wait, after the decisive battle between Chutian and the Black Dragon Society, if Chutian loses, we will kill all the handsome troops in Hangzhou, leaving no one behind. , if Chutian wins, we will stand still."

Zhou Rongfa nodded suddenly, and understood what Tang Dalong meant.

"Rongfa, immediately arrange all the brothers to prepare for battle." Tang Dalong's mood became more cheerful, and said: "Wait for the news from the capital. Whether the handsome army survives or dies depends on Chutian's fortune in the capital."

Zhou Rongfa immediately took the order to withdraw and started to arrange things.

Black Dragon Building, study on the top floor.Hangzhou, sunny, suitable for travel, burial!

Tian Yangsheng and Gu Jian lay on the ground like dead bodies, and the autumn sun shone directly on them.

There was a black shadow hovering in the sky, and then it flew low, and it flew lower and lower, even sweeping their faces with its hard wings.

Tian Yangsheng and Gu Jian didn't move at all, and didn't even open their eyes.

The eagle relaxed its vigilance and landed among them like a shooting star, tentatively tearing off the clothes with its claws, its two fierce eyes rolled slowly, and if there was any movement, the eagle would fly back and fly back into the air.

The two still didn't respond, and they couldn't even hear their breathing.

The eagle happily jumped onto Tian Yangsheng's chest, its sharp claws easily left marks on the clothes, and then happily raised its head and screamed into the air. At the moment when the eagle was exhausted, a simple black knife struck to the eagle's neck.

The eagle was struggling, and before it could spread its wings and fly high, the black knife had already sliced ​​across its abdomen and cut off its neck. The blood spurted out, staining Tian Yangsheng's entire chest red, and then the eagle's body turned sideways. Fall down, decapitated and dead.

In an instant, Tian Yangsheng and Gu Jian both came to life.

'Gu Jian' turned over and sat up, picked it up and saw that the gray soft hair on the eagle's belly had been stained red with blood, and the eagle's belly was almost torn apart, and said approvingly: "Heaven nourishes health, the sword technique has improved again, this time The gallbladder has not been cut."

Without any expression, Tian Yangsheng cut off two pieces of eagle meat with a jet-black knife, and said lightly, "Try the taste of an eagle!"

Among all the meat in the world, the meat of the eagle is probably the roughest. Even if it is cooked, it may not be able to bite, let alone raw.

However, Tian Yangsheng put the eagle meat into his mouth and chewed it like a baby, the expression on his face could not reflect the bitter taste of the eagle meat at all.

When 'Gu Jian' also put the eagle meat into his mouth, Nameless Nie walked over with a solemn expression, and said calmly, "Go to Beijing!"

Tian Yangsheng and 'Lonely Sword' stopped chewing at the same time, and then their faces showed a bit of excitement.

The Su family, the banquet hall, the father and son of the Su family.

Mr. Su was holding a huge brush dipped in black ink, and was writing quickly on the boulder calmly. After a while, the character 'forbearance' engraved on the boulder was radiant again, adding another indescribable antique flavor to the banquet hall. charm.

Mr. Su put down the brush and said lightly: "30 years, it took me 30 years to carve the word 'forbearance' on the boulder with a brush. How much painstaking effort and energy have permeated me, Can'er, do you know why I can succeed?"

Su Can shook his head slightly, but nodded again: "It depends on the perseverance of the old man!"

Mr. Su nodded, took the cloth towel, wiped his hands carefully, and then changed the subject: "How is Chutian doing now?"

Su Can took two steps forward, a little sad, and said: "After all, you are young and frivolous, lack of experience, in the bloody battle last night, all the foundations of Shuaijun in the capital were wiped out by the Black Dragon Society, and more than [-] Shuaijun's disciples were all killed in battle. The next dozen or so key members escaped with the help of the mysterious person, and I think Chutian's dream of dominating the capital has been shattered."

Old Master Su smiled noncommittally, and said in a calm tone: "Worth and misfortune are unpredictable. In my opinion, after this battle, Chutian will definitely be reborn, and there will be big moves in the future. The day when the black dragon will perish is not far away."

Su Can hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Father, why can't I see through it? Chutian was caught off guard by the Black Dragon Society and almost wiped out the entire army. On the contrary, you think the benefits of last night's battle outweighed the disadvantages?"

Mr. Su's bright eyes projected wisdom, and he said lightly: "A person like Chutian, as long as he is still alive, he will try his best to win, and he will definitely win. This kind of person, unless you destroy him , otherwise you will never be able to defeat him, because his survival is a kind of victory."

"I think Chutian will need our political support next." Mr. Su said calmly, "At least we can't let political forces influence Chutian, so that he can do it freely."

Su Can nodded solemnly, as if she understood what the old man said.

Zhou's small courtyard is full of Peking Opera.

Zhou Longjian looked like a stingy businessman, eating peanuts and drinking Laobaigan, while Li Shenzhou was standing beside him respectfully, his eyes as calm as water, no one could guess what was going on in his heart, just as no one knew what Zhou Longjian was thinking. Why do you eat peanuts and drink Laobaigan like this.

Every time you eat three peanuts, drink a mouthful of Laobaigan, not less than one, and not more.

After a while, Zhou Longjian's face became rosy, and he lay on the rocking chair and swayed gently to the sound of Peking Opera, and tapped the edge of the chair with his fingers, rhythmically.

"Chutian is gone?" Zhou Longjian suddenly uttered a few words: "Could it be that he fled back to Shanghai?"

Li Shenzhou obviously guessed what Zhou Longjian would ask, so he took half a step forward and said calmly, "He's gone, but he didn't escape back to Shanghai. According to what I know about Chutian, he must still be in the capital."

Zhou Longjian nodded, threw three peanuts into his mouth, chewed carefully, and then said: "Last night's bloody battle, how about the black dragon's casualties? Did you hurt your bones?"

Li Shenzhou sighed softly, shook his head and said: "The Shuai Army killed and injured more than [-] people, the Black Dragon Association had nearly [-] casualties, and more than half of the Twelve Flying Eagles were killed, but for Zhou Zhaosen, it was only a superficial injury, which is completely wrong. An entrenched black dragon will have no effect."

Zhou Longjian closed his eyes and took a sip of Laobaigan, feeling the heat carefully, and said: "It seems that I still underestimated the strength of the Black Dragon Society. I never thought that the young and frivolous Zhou Zhaosen would be so cunning. It's interesting, interesting."

Li Shenzhou was a little worried, and said in a low voice: "The tiger gang was annihilated, Lin Dapao was beheaded, the handsome army in the capital was wiped out, and Chutian disappeared without a trace. The current capital seems to be under Zhou Zhaosen's world. Unexpectedly, Chen The retirement of Jiongming and Wang Huahua has instead created the Black Dragon Society's dominance, which is contrary to our original intention."

Zhou Longjian picked up three more peanuts, squeezed the shells of the peanuts with his hands, and said calmly: "Zhou Zhaosen is indeed a bit beyond my expectation, but the winner of this battle cannot be determined yet, do you think Chutian will run back in despair? Shanghai? The lives of more than 400 brothers in the capital, will Chutian not let them rest in peace?"

After thinking about it carefully, Li Shenzhou's eyes gradually brightened, and he said, "What does the old man mean, that Chutian will definitely strike back?"

Zhou Longjian put the peanuts into his mouth, and instead of answering Li Shenzhou's words, he asked instead: "It seems that the Black Dragon Summit will be in a few days?"

Li Shenzhou calculated with his fingers, nodded and said, "Every year on September [-]th of the lunar calendar, the Black Dragon Association will call the heads of provincial and municipal branches to Beijing. Our government holds the National People's Congress, and the Black Dragon Association will hold provincial and municipal representative meetings. .”

There was an endless smile in Zhou Longjian's eyes, his teeth gritted on the peanuts, and he spoke after a while: "Shenzhou, find a way to tell Chutian this information, I think he will like it!"

Li Shenzhou's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In Plum Blossom Villa, a few plum blossoms finally bloomed, smiling proudly at the cold wind.

He boldly held a miniature teapot in his hand, carefully appreciating the bright and brilliant plum blossoms, and occasionally took a few sips from the spout, He Hanyong moved small steps, followed behind He boldly, with a slightly very serious.

"Chutian is in the barracks?" He boldly withdrew his appreciative gaze suddenly, and turned to look at He Hanyong.

He Hanyong didn't know what his father meant, so he nodded solemnly: "The Black Dragon Society has thousands of people all over the capital looking for the young marshal. The young marshal found me and asked me to give him three days to rest. With the friendship between the young marshal and the He family, I will There's no reason not to agree to him."

He boldly glanced at He Hanyong approvingly, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Very well done, not to mention that the young marshal has helped us a lot and offended the Tang family in the south, but in terms of political influence, our We won a lot of scene points.”

He Hanyong looked at his father puzzled, touched his head, and asked: "Father, how do you say this?"

He boldly smiled, took a few sips at the teapot, and said: "The old man told me that Chutian is about to lean on the big tree of Mr. Su, and Mr. Su has a very good friendship with Prime Minister Hua. We helped Chutian, so naturally Indirectly gave old master Su their face."

He Hanyong nodded in a sudden realization, and then said in puzzlement, "Accordingly, the Black Dragon Society should also know that Mr. Su is behind Chutian, so how dare they besiege and block Chutian and the others?"

He boldly sighed softly, and said: "Although the relationship between politics and Jianghu is subtle, when they are not on the stage, they cannot clearly express their support after all. If Chutian wiped out the Black Dragon Society, Chen Jiongming would only suffer from being dumb." , the balance of the political situation can at most make the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes more fair, other than that, there is nothing else."

He Hanyong is also a smart person. He patted his head and said knowingly: "Like two hostile countries, whoever has no atomic bomb will be bullied. If both have atomic bombs, the weak will still be bullied. After all, it will not be the end At the moment of life and death, the atomic bomb will not be blown up."

He boldly held the teapot in his mouth, gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brilliant!"

When the breeze blows, the plum blossoms suddenly flutter, and the fragrance spreads everywhere.

Hangzhou, Red House.

One duck wing, two slices of ham, three slices of beef, four eggs, and five vegetables.

Ever since Hangzhou was occupied by Chutian, Tang Dalong had to eat these foods every day, and every time he finished them seriously, even drank the vegetable juice. He set a goal for himself If you want to live, you have to live tenaciously, even if you can't fight Chu Tian to the death, then you should live seriously and watch Chu Tian suffer a crushing defeat and die tragically.

Zhou Rongfa waited quietly for Tang Dalong to finish drinking the vegetable juice, then stepped in, and said in a respectful but calm tone: "All the elites from Hangzhou have gone north, and now there are only more than [-] handsome troops left in Hangzhou, should we do something? Take the opportunity to pull out all Shuaijun's strongholds in Hangzhou?"

Tang Dalong wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and said calmly: "It seems that Chutian was defeated in the capital battle, otherwise he would not have transferred the elite from Hangzhou. It seems that the Black Dragon Society has angered Chutian."

Zhou Rongfa couldn't figure out what Tang Dalong meant, so he asked further: "Then did we take advantage of the situation and pull out the thorn in our eyes?"

"Of course the nails have to be pulled out!" Tang Dalong said with a sinister look on his face, "But not now, we have to wait for a while?"

Zhou Rongfa looked at Tang Dalong puzzled, and said, "Still waiting?"

Tang Dalong took the strong tea on the table, took a few sips comfortably, and said, "Wait, after the decisive battle between Chutian and the Black Dragon Society, if Chutian loses, we will kill all the handsome troops in Hangzhou, leaving no one behind. , if Chutian wins, we will stand still."

Zhou Rongfa nodded suddenly, and understood what Tang Dalong meant.

"Rongfa, immediately arrange all the brothers to prepare for battle." Tang Dalong's mood became more cheerful, and said: "Wait for the news from the capital. Whether the handsome army survives or dies depends on Chutian's fortune in the capital."

Zhou Rongfa immediately took the order to withdraw and started to arrange things.

Black Dragon Building, study on the top floor.