White Jade Tiger

Chapter 47
Volume [-] Tiger's Den
Chapter 5 Doubt
The coffin was bought by Wuji himself, the best Liuzhou nanmu, processed and added, selected and specially made.

Wuji said: "Your Excellency's vision is really good, this coffin is indeed a good coffin." '

The cake seller said: "I can see it." '

Wuji said: "But no matter how good the coffin is, it's not worth the labor of someone like Your Excellency." '

The cake seller said: "You say it's not worth it, but I say it's worth it." '

Wuji said: "If you really want such a coffin, you can also go to the coffin shop to process and make another one." '

The cake seller said: "This is what I want." '

Wuji asked, "Is there something special about this coffin?"

The cake seller said: "It depends on what's in this coffin." '

Wuji said: "There is only one person inside." '

The cake seller said: "What kind of person?"

Wuji said: "A friend." '

The cake seller said: "A living friend, or a dead friend?"

Wuji laughed: "Although I'm not very loyal, I don't send living friends into coffins." '

What he said was neither the truth nor a lie.

——Tang Yu is not dead yet.

——He put Tang Yu into the coffin with his own hands.

——Tang Yu is not his friend.

——But there is indeed only Tang Yu in this coffin.

——He covered the coffin with his own hands, hired porters, and watched the porters carry the coffin here with his own eyes, which is indeed true.

The confectioner didn't seem to believe it at all, and asked again: "Your friend is dead?"

Wuji said: "If you live a hundred years, you will inevitably die." '

The cake seller asked: "Can the dead still breathe?"

Wuji shook his head.

He had thought of a little loophole, but it never occurred to him that others would see it.

The cake seller has obviously seen it.

He sneered and said, "Since the dead can no longer breathe, why did you leave two ventilation holes in this coffin?"

Wuji sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Because I really never thought that someone would pay such attention to a coffin. '

This is the truth.

If there is a coffin there, everyone will inevitably want to see it.But few people will take a second look.

If there is a hole in a woman's dress, everyone can see it clearly, but not many people see a hole in a coffin.

Wuji said again: "But there is indeed only one person in this coffin, and this person is indeed my friend, whether he is dead or alive, he is still my friend." '

The cake seller said: "Why did you put him in the coffin?"

Wuji said: "Because he is sick, and he is very sick." '

The cake seller said: "Is he suffering from an unsightly disease?"

Wuji said, "Do you want to see him?"

The cake seller said: "I just want to see if what you said is true." '

Wuji said, "What if there is really only one person in the coffin?"

The cake seller said: "Then I will send your big driver on the road respectfully, and I will also pay for the wine bill here!"

Wuji said, "It doesn't matter who the coffin is?"

The cake seller said: "Even if you hide my wife in the coffin, as long as there is nothing else in the coffin, I will let you go." '

Wuji said, "You mean what you say?"

The cake seller said: "There is no one in Huainan who breaks his promise." '

Wuji said, "That's great." '

He was always worried, afraid that it was Tang Yu they were looking for.

He didn't want to fight them for Tang Yu, and he didn't want them to take Tang Yu away.

Although he already knew that they didn't come here for Tang Yu, he still couldn't figure out why they wanted this coffin.

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The coffin was placed under the railing outside the pergola.

The four porters ordered a pot of tea, squatted beside the coffin, and drank the tea with the hard cakes they brought with them.

Although the tea was cold and bitter, and the cake was dry and hard, they still ate and drank happily.

For people like them, there are not many pleasures in life, so as long as they can find a little happiness, they will never let it go.

So they are still alive.

——Happiness is not 'absolute', as long as you feel happy, you are happy.

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The strange thing is that this cake seller is not only interested in the coffin, but also seems to be very interested in the four porters.

They are disheveled, skinny, and unkempt, black and dirty, and there is really nothing worth seeing.

But the confectioner kept looking at them, his eyes fixed on them like nails, and he couldn't bear to move away.

Although he said he wanted to see if there was only one person in the coffin, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he didn't move a step.

Wuji couldn't help but remind him: "The coffin is right there." '

The cake seller said: "I can see it." '

Wuji said, "Why don't you go there yet?"

Suddenly, a secretive sneer appeared on the skinny face of the cake seller, and he said word by word that surprised Wuji.

'Because I don't want to die under the thunderbolt of Brother Lei. '

Wuji immediately asked: "Brother Lei? Brother Lei from Thunder Mart Hall?"

'good. '

"Brother Lei is here?"

'At least four people came. '

'Where?'

'There it is!'

The cake seller continued coldly: "The four brothers who squatted next to the coffin drinking tea and eating cakes are the Four King Kongs under Lei Zhentian's sect." '

Wuji's face changed.

Of course he knew that the Thunder Mart Hall had the Four King Kongs, who were Lei Zhentian's best friends and also the mortal enemies of Dafeng Hall.

These four poor, dirty and smelly coolies are the Four King Kongs of Thunderbolt Hall?
Why did they despise themselves so much? Why did they come to carry this coffin for him?
Even if they had already discovered that he was Zhao Wuji, there was no need to do so.

At least they had a better way to put him to death.

The oldest porter suddenly sighed and stood up slowly.

He was still holding a broken teacup in his left hand, and half a cake in his right hand, and he was wearing the dirty and worn-out suit that almost even farted.
Rag clothes that can't cover the strands.

But at this moment, his appearance has completely changed.

There is light in his eyes, power is exuding from his body, and no one can see that this person is by no means a humble man.
cheap coolie.

The cake seller sneered and said, "It's really you. When did you change your career to be a porter?"

The porter said: "Our brothers have been doing this for six months. '

The cake seller said: "You have been picking out coffins for others?"

The porter said: "Not only pick coffins, but also pick dung." '

The baker said: "Why do you do this kind of thing?"

The porter said: "Because I heard that after doing this kind of thing for a long time, a person's appearance will change." '

The cake seller said: "Your appearance has really changed a lot." '

The porter sighed and said, "That's why I can't figure it out. How could you recognize us?"

The cake seller said indifferently: "Maybe it's just because my eyesight is particularly good, maybe it's because someone leaked your news." '

The porter's face changed, and he said sharply: "There are only a few people who know about this, who betrayed us to you?"
The cake seller stopped looking at him.

Hei Tiehan dashed over and said in a deep voice, "Our brother and the Lei family have no feud, as long as you keep this coffin

No matter where you are going, no matter what you are going to do, our brothers will absolutely stay out of it and ignore it. '

He thought for a while, and then said: "If someone asks about you, our brothers will not say it, just think that we are rooted today."
Ben has never met. '

In front of the black mother-in-law, he seldom opened his mouth, but now he speaks in the tone of an old Jianghu, saying every sentence.

At critical points, moreover, leave room for others.

It's a pity that the porter didn't appreciate it, and said coldly: "What you hold in your hand is a golden bow and silver arrow. You can pierce Yang with a hundred steps and hit a hundred shots. You
The person standing next to me, even though his accent has changed, I can still recognize him as the Huainan head of this generation, Eagle Claw King

. '

The cake seller didn't deny it.

The porter said again: "You two are willing to let me live. My brother should be grateful, not to mention accompanying you."
Those four are also first-class masters, among them there seems to be the Zhong brothers who are famous for the Sangmen Sword and Iron Fist Sun Xiong. '

The cake seller said: "Good eyesight." '

The porter said: "With the six of you, it is not difficult to put the four lives of our brothers here today, but it is a pity..."

The cake seller said: "What a pity?"

The porter sneered and said: "It's a pity that once a person dies, his fist will become soft, and there is no way to use the Sangmen Sword anymore."

The cake seller smiled and said, "Fortunately, they are not dead yet." '

The porter said, "They haven't died yet? Why don't you look back?"

The confectioner immediately turned his head to look, the smile on his face had froze.

The four people who were originally sitting behind him have all collapsed now, a bamboo chopstick sticking out of the jade pillow point behind their heads,
The bamboo chopsticks, more than one foot long, have sunk five inches into the back of the head.

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The skull is the hardest part of the human body, and it is already shocking to be able to pierce the skull with a bamboo chopstick.

What's even more frightening is that these four people were all first-class masters in the Jianghu, but they were all silently murdered at this very moment.

Take lives without anyone knowing who did it.

This man's shots are so fast, so accurate, so ruthless!
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The people in the tea shed had long since slipped away, even the shopkeeper and the assistants did not know where to hide.

Apart from the cake seller, Wuji, and Hei Tie, there were only three living people left in the tea shed.

The fat boy with a poor appetite, although he was still alive, was scared to death, and almost collapsed under the table
His companion was not much better off.

What's more, these two people have always been sitting in front of the Zhong brothers and Sun Xiong, but the bamboo chopsticks undoubtedly flew from behind.

There is only one person behind them.

This person hasn't left yet, just because he was already drunk. When Wuji came, this person had already prostrated himself on the table, and the table was already covered.
Filled with empty wine jugs.

He didn't wear a hat, his gray hair was exposed, and he was obviously an old man.

The blue shirt he was wearing had not only turned white from washing, but also had several patches on it.

Could it be that this unrepentant old man is actually a martial arts master with unique skills? He can take people's lives silently,
Killing people ten steps away with a wave of hands!
The confectioner held his pair of iron eagle claws tightly in his hands, and walked towards the old man step by step.

He knew his hands were sweating, cold sweat.

The pair of iron eagle claws in his hand are also sharp weapons for killing people, and many heroes have died under these pair of iron eagle claws.

But now his hands are shaking, others may not be able to see it, but he can feel it himself.

Someone who can use a bamboo chopstick to punch acupuncture points through the air and penetrate the skull is definitely not something he can deal with.

A person who has been in the rivers and lakes for 30 years always has at least this self-knowledge.

But he cannot back down.

Although the Huainan School is no longer a prominent sect, it once had a glorious history.

No matter what, he is always the head of Huainan's generation. For the sake of living and supporting the facade, he can change

Changing his appearance and voice to become a bandit, but he must not let the reputation of the Huainan faction be defeated by him.

This is exactly the tragedy of the Jianghu people.

The glorious history in Jianghu is precisely the accumulation of countless tragedies like this.

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The bow is in hand and the arrow is on the string.

The black iron man bent his bow and drew an arrow, his eyes were fixed on the old man's white hair.

The old man spoke suddenly, and the words were indistinct, as if he was drunk, or as if he was talking in his sleep.

"Why does everyone want this coffin? Are they all impatient and want to lie in the coffin!"

The pupils of the confectioner shrank, and he clenched his hands even tighter.

Now he has confirmed that this old man is the one who pierced his partner's head with bamboo chopsticks just now.

He suddenly shouted: 'Senior. '

The old man was still lying on the table, breathing heavily, as if he had fallen asleep again.

The cake seller sneered: "At your age, I should have respected you as a senior. I haven't forgotten the rules in the world. You
It's best not to forget your self-respect. '

The old man suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Okay, well said." '

His shriveled face was covered with white ringworm the size of a dollar, his eyebrows fell off, his eyes were drunk, and he smiled as if his head had dried up.
goat.

He already raised his head, looked at the baker and said, "I never imagined that there would be someone like you in the little Huainan faction, who would know how to sell cakes."

The rules of the rivers and lakes, and a bit of the style of the head. '

The cake seller said: "I am not the head of Huainan." '

The old man said, "Aren't you?"

The cake seller said: "I'm just a cake seller." '

The old man smiled and said, "So you are here to sell cakes." '

The cake seller said: "People who sell cakes sometimes kill people." '

The old man said, "Who are you going to kill?"

The cake seller said: "Kill you!"

The old man laughed again and said, "You should know that you are by no means my opponent, so why bother to die?"

The cake seller suddenly laughed and said, "I killed you, and I killed a famous martial arts senior. You killed me, but you only killed me."

I'm just a baker, so why should I die?"

Amidst the loud laughter, his iron eagle claws flew out.

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In the past, Eagle Claw King made his debut in Huainan and became famous all over the world. With only a pair of iron fists and 13 years of hard training, the Great Eagle Claw Power,
Founded the Huainan Eagle Claw Gate, never used a weapon.

It's a pity that his descendants have neither such pure kung fu nor his supernatural power, so they created such a pair of odd-shaped

The weapons of the outer sect are used to make up for the lack of skill.

When he was about to die, seeing this kind of weapon, he knew that sooner or later the Huainan faction would inevitably be destroyed under the claws of this pair of iron eagles.

Because he knows that no matter how delicate a weapon is, it is not as dexterous as his hands. He has 36 strokes of big eagle claws, and with this kind of weapon

If it is used, there is absolutely no way to exert its due power.

He also knew that after his descendants had this kind of weapon, they were even more unwilling to train their palm strength hard.

But this pair of weapons is really dexterous and domineering. The two claw-like steel claws not only have the power to split tigers and leopards, but also can

to stretch freely.

If used skillfully, it can even be used to pull a louse out of the hair.

The cake seller has also worked hard on this pair of weapons for many years. When he strikes out, both claws fly together. The iron claw on the left hand changes and flows lightly, while the iron claw on the right hand is strong and domineering.

The strength of this move has cleverness and force, and the moves of this move include both false moves and real moves, false moves to lure the enemy, and real moves to hit the opponent's fatal point.

The old man's hazy drunken eyes suddenly burst into light, and he shouted: "Open!"

As soon as he let out a cry, his figure was extremely long, his robe sleeves rolled up, and the iron eagle claws were immediately shaken out of his hands, flying twenty feet away, and landed on the hillside outside the bamboo shed.

The confectioner was not knocked down, but still stood there motionless.

But his eyeballs have gradually protruded, and bright red blood has flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The old man stared at him, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, and said, "If you want to kill me, I have to kill you." '

The cake seller gritted his teeth and did not speak.

The old man said: "Actually, you should know who I am, and I also know who you are." '

The cake seller suddenly asked: "Who am I?"

When he opened his mouth, blood spurted out.

The old man shook his head and sighed, and said, "King Eagle Claw, Wang Hanwu, what are you doing?"

The cake seller wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said loudly, "I am not King Eagle Claw, nor Wang Hanwu." '

The freshly wiped blood flowed out again, and he panted, "King Eagle Claw, Wang Hanwu is already dead, no one can kill him, he... he died of illness, I... I..."

There was sympathy in the old man's eyes, and he said softly: "I know, you are just a cake seller." '

The cake seller nodded slowly, closed his eyes, and fell down slowly.

He seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence, and dies without regret.

Because he was not Wang Hanwu, Huainan's lingering reputation was not ruined by him.

——So no one can defeat King Eagle Claw, never before, and never again in the future.

The black iron man finally burst into tears with tears in his eyes, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Open!"

As soon as the bowstring rang, a three-foot-six-inch long silver-feathered arrow flew out along with the string. The sound was like thunder, and the arrow went like a meteor lightning.

The black iron man is eight feet long, and his arms are as strong as a thousand catties. His gold-backed iron tire bow is a strong bow of five hundred stones. Although his silver-feathered arrows
It can't open mountains and shoot the moon, but it is enough to pierce clouds and crack rocks.

There is a legend in the rivers and lakes that if three people stand back to back, he can shoot through each other with one arrow.

But with a flash of silver light, the arrow suddenly reached the old man's hand. He only stretched out two fingers, and took the silver arrow that pierced the cloud and cracked the stone.
Feather arrow pinched.

At this moment, the black iron man's face was ashen, and the four brothers of the Lei family were excited.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the situation suddenly changed again.

A strange expression suddenly appeared on the old man's face, like a timid young woman who wakes up in the middle of the night and suddenly finds that there is something wrong with her.

A strange man pressed on her, her surprise and fear reached the extreme.Suddenly turned over in the air, swept out of the bamboo shed, blinked
It disappeared without a trace.

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To learn 'shooting', you must practice your eyesight first.

Black Iron Man began to train his eyesight when he was seven or eight years old, so that he could see a mosquito in the dark room as old as others

Only when the eagle is clear can it be considered a slight achievement.

Wuji's eyesight is no worse than his.

But none of them could see why the old man wanted to escape suddenly. It was definitely not easy for a master like him to escape.
A person who will be frightened away, unless he suddenly sees a ghost or is suddenly bitten by a poisonous snake.

There are no ghosts or poisonous snakes here.

What is he afraid of?
The porter was holding a broken teacup in one hand and a hard cake in the other. The expression on his face changed from joy to surprise, from surprise to surprise.
into fear, and from fear into doubt.

Now his face suddenly became expressionless again, and he suddenly called out: "Boss. '

Mowgli is not the boss.

He has done many strange things in his life, but he has never been a boss.

But these four porters always called him boss.

Wuji said, "Are you calling me?"

The porter said: "No matter what our surname is, we are always hired by you, and you are always our boss." '

Mowgli has to admit it.

The porter said again: "You pay five qian and hire us to be porters, and you want us to send this coffin to Shuzhong for you?"

Wuji said, "Not bad." '

The porter asked, "Have we made any mistakes along the way?"

Wuji said, "No." '

The porter asked, "Have we ever been lazy and delayed your trip?"

Wuji said, "No." '

The porter said, "You paid five kuai to hire us for a day. Is it worth it?"

Wuji said, "I'm not wronged." '

He had to admit this, porters like them were really hard to find.

The porter said: "You paid us to pick this coffin for you, and we will wholeheartedly pick this coffin for you, and

And I will deliver this coffin to the ground for you safely. '

Wuji said: "Very good." '

The porter said: "Then you don't have to worry about other things, and these things have nothing to do with you." '

His words have been made very clear.

They don't know the origin of the boss's identity, and they don't want to know, but they hope that the boss doesn't care about theirs.

Nosy.

Mowgli was a little confused.

He couldn't help asking: "Do you know who is in this coffin?"

The porter said, "It's your friend." '

Wuji said, "Do you know who this friend of mine is?"

The porter said, "Whoever your friend is, it has nothing to do with us." '

Wuji said, "Why did you choose this coffin for me?"

The porter said, "Because we want to." ' He continued lightly: 'As long as we are willing, no matter what we do
Well, it has nothing to do with you. '

Wuji sighed and said, "It makes sense." '

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He couldn't help but admit that what they said was reasonable, but in his heart he just felt very unreasonable.

Everything is unreasonable, and everything that everyone does cannot be explained by common sense.

But it did happen, and five people have died for it.

Life is absolutely real, and so is death.

Wuji sighed again, and said, "Can you tell me what else you want to do?"

The porter thought about it, and finally replied: "We just want to kill a person, a person who has nothing to do with us." '

Hei Tiehan said, "I'm the one you want to kill?"

The porter said, "Yes." '

Hei Tiehan can't be regarded as Wuji's friend, but Wuji always feels that he still owes their mother and son a little love.

The four porters had already started to move, quickly approaching Hei Tiehan and surrounded him.

Longbows and big arrows can only attack long distances, and the closer the distance, the less powerful they will be.

These four porters are undoubtedly veterans who have experienced many battles, and of course they all understand this. With their experience and martial arts, it is necessary to
Killing Black Iron Man is just a blink of an eye.

Wuji suddenly said loudly: "Wait a minute." '

The porter lowered his face and said, "Don't tell me you still want to take care of our affairs?"

Wuji asked back, "Are you sure you want to kill him?"

The porter said, "Definitely." '

His answer was categorical: 'If someone wants to stop, we might as well kill one more. '

Wuji asked, "Is it because he already knew your origins, so he must be killed to silence you?"

The porter did not deny it.

Wuji said: "Now that I know your background, are you going to kill me too?"

The porter said: "I said, as long as you don't care about this matter, we will be responsible for sending you and this coffin to the ground safely."

. '

Wuji sighed: "Now I don't understand even more. There are obviously two people who know your secret, why did you only kill one?"
The porter smiled coldly and said, "Because we like you." '

Wuji's expression suddenly changed, he looked at him in surprise, and said, "You...you..."

The porter said, "How about me?"

Wuji looked at him, then at his three companions, eyes full of surprise and fear.

Hei Tiehan looked at them with the same eyes as Wuji, as if these four porters suddenly turned into devils at this instant

This expression is by no means fake.

What did they see? Why were they suddenly so surprised? So scared?
(End of this chapter)