The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 184

Things have come to this, Lao Li Moran, many times you can't have both fish and bear's paws, love and righteousness are always difficult to balance, he has to make a choice.

After a while, Lao Li had already made up his mind, but he still needed to confirm the results of the next two choices, and asked, "Which choice can let Mr. Zhen let these people in the house go?"

Jiang Yichen replied, "The latter."

Without hesitation, Lao Li said: "Then I choose the latter, please let Mr. Zhen spare these relatives of mine, Li Ansheng is willing to save his life."

After finishing speaking, Lao Li didn't dare to turn around and face his relatives behind him, let alone face his own death, so he closed his eyes and waited quietly for Mr. Zhen's punishment.

bang.

Lao Li felt his feet tremble, as if something heavy had fallen in front of him.

He slowly opened his eyes, and just saw a black box under his feet, before he looked carefully, Mr. Zhen's voice sounded: "Take them away, change their names and surnames, and don't have anything to do with Jiang Hu, otherwise, I will find you in the future." No, it won’t be me, but any one of the twelve sects of Heavenly Fiend who treat you as traitors.”

After hearing the words, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't let go of their burden.

Even those ignorant young children seem to understand the meaning of Mr. Zhen's words. They can live, but they have to leave the homeland where they have been raised for many years. Fortunately, they can still be with their families and face the world together. to the future.

After saying that, Jiang Yichen didn't intend to delay any longer, so he wanted to open the door and leave, but was stopped by Old Zhao.

"Zhen, young man, stay here, young man."

After nearly an hour of trembling and twists and turns, it was only a moment ago that Old Zhao finally received an amnesty. He was so excited that he couldn't even speak, but he still changed his name to this not-so-cruel killer when he spoke.

Jiang Yichen turned his head sideways and asked, "What's the matter?"

Old Zhao tucked one hand in front of his chest, pointed to the black box behind him with the other, and begged, "Young man, let's take that box away."

Jiang Yichen was startled for a moment, and then recalled what he said when he threatened Lao Zhao earlier, "If you make any smart moves, this box can hold two or three heads. I don't mind letting you try it."

——Could it be that this old Zhao was fooled by what I said earlier, and now he can't tell that the box is full of silver taels?Or feel palpitations because of the image of blood dripping?

"Bring it, you can't go far without these taels of silver." After Jiang Yichen left these words, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

The danger to their lives has been eliminated, but most people have not recovered from today's situation, but they heard someone in the room say: "Hey! There are more than 1000 taels!"

It was Lao Qian who was talking, and at some point, he came to the box and opened the box, and it was filled with white silver taels and some bank notes.

Several people in the room had never seen so much money in their life, their eyes could not help but light up, they came together and chatted in a hurry.

Lao Li's mind was completely different from other people's. Hearing the amount of silver taels shouted by Lao Qian, he immediately thought of the origin of the money. .

Thinking of this, Lao Li felt very uncomfortable, but the future of the family members in this house still needs him to fight, he can't waver on the basis of family affection and righteousness.

Mr. Zhen was right, they had to hurry up and leave, otherwise, if the two deputy sect masters returned, or the Tiangang sect came to help, he would be completely speechless.

Lao Li sighed heavily and cleared his throat, intending to calm everyone down.

Obviously, the relationship between the four families is extraordinary. After this life-and-death threat, everyone recognized Lao Li's highest status in the family of four surnames, and stopped their voices, waiting for him to speak.

Old Li said: "Everyone go home and get ready. In half an hour, we will gather at the gate of Dongcheng. It's time for us to leave this place."

Lao Li's words can make the slightly lively and cheerful atmosphere in the room caused by money become quiet and dull again.

All the people in the house are native Jinzhou people. Even though they were wandering for several years because of the cholera caused by foreigners, they still returned to their hometown. Saying goodbye to the old place again, and leaving this time may mean never returning, everyone can't help but feel a little bit sad and melancholy.

Seeing this, Lao Li was quite helpless, but time did not wait for others. He said anxiously: "I have caused everyone to suffer, but time is running out, everyone should hurry up and wait for the new place to settle down. An Shengding will pay everyone well." crime."

"Old brother, don't blame yourself. If our four families didn't have your care, how could we live so comfortably. The rice bowl in the rivers and lakes is not easy to eat. When we lived in the bowl, we enjoyed the blessing, and now the bowl is down." It’s right to suffer some crimes with you. The mother-in-law and the baby stay at Brother Zhao’s house, and I’ll go back and clean up.” The words are not rude, but the old grandson, who is the most loyal among the four small schools, is telling everyone this time. Knowing the truth, he supported Lao Li.

The old Zhao on the side also convinced himself, and followed him: "It's very, very very, as long as the family can stay together, it's home everywhere, my wife, let's pack up and get ready to go."

Old Qian suddenly interjected and said, "Then what name and surname do we want to change?"

Old Li said: "Big brother will."

The big brother in Lao Li's mouth is naturally Lao Zhao, the oldest of the four.

Old Zhao didn't hesitate too long, and said, "Zhou, Wu, Zheng, and Wang."

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At Chenshi, at the gate of the south city, a white-clothed scribe rode out on a fast horse. His movement was as swift as the wind, and the smoke and dust billowed up, causing the sleepy-eyed guards at the gate to curse.

"Fuck! It's so early in the morning, rushing to reincarnate?!"

"Bah, bah, bah! I yawned and ate my mouth full of sand! Remember this green and white horse and this man's attire. If I turn back today, I will have to give him some trouble!"

"What are you doing when you come back? It's best not to come back, just get killed on the road! Bah!"

Yue Heng, who had already gone away, couldn't hear these cursing, he was constantly whipping his horse and speeding forward.

The door owner at the front said that if he can't wait for his companions, he should hurry up on the road, but Li Ansheng really didn't come to the south gate.

Yue Heng didn't dare to think about what happened to this old Li, he only knew that the farther he was from Jinzhou at this time, the safer he would be.

Of course, I don't know if it was because the whip was beaten too hard, which dissatisfied the Liangju Yuecong under his crotch, so he let out a heavy breath and slowed down his pace.

Then, he stopped completely, no matter how much Ren Yueheng urged him, he would not take half a step forward.

The blue and white horse shook its head, then shook its body and turned sideways, wanting to throw Yue Heng off.

Yue Heng's hands and feet were nimble, he rolled over and fell to the side, and was about to throw the whip at the disobedient horse, but Yue Cong, who had been following him for many years, fell to the ground and twitched, and soon he was drooling Things, open your eyes and die.

It turned out that Yue Cong had been poisoned, and when it realized that its body was not in the right condition while running, it endured the pain and slowed down its steps, just to allow its master to land on the ground more safely.

From the beginning to the end, Yuecong didn't whine a few times, because it used the last of its strength to be loyal.

Yue Heng was stunned, he naturally understood that he had misunderstood his old partner, tears were about to flow from his eyes.

But the sound of breaking through the air from behind made his nerves tense again, and he turned over to dodge again, dodging the two sword qi flying from behind.

Unexpectedly, although he successfully avoided the sword light, Yue Heng found that his back was as cold as frost, and his spine couldn't help shivering due to the cold, and this also restricted his originally flexible body skills.

When several sword qi shot at him one after another like crossbow arrows, he had to dodge with all his strength.

Yue Heng, who had avoided four or five sword qi in succession, was already dripping with cold sweat. What made him most flustered was that the cold sweat gradually condensed into frost under the influence of the passing sword qi.

Not long after, his forehead, cheeks, chest and back were stiff.

As he kept dodging, Yue Heng only felt that his right foot seemed to be caught by a rope, and then his right foot was unable to support him to make the next move.

At this time, Yue Heng's heart was already half cold. He was the writer in Dishamen, and his martial arts were not bad. The weapon was the judge's copper pen in his hand. In the face of the long-range sword attack, he was unable to resist, and he was restrained everywhere before the opponent was forced to show up. How can he struggle next?

Finally, when a gust of cold wind blew past, he knew that his throat had been cut, and then a biting chill spread from his neck to his whole body.

He gradually lost his consciousness, and before his vision was completely shrouded in darkness, he saw the back of Mr. Zhen and the sword inlaid with purple jade.

Master Zhen, the white-clothed purple jade swordsman, turned out to be the same person...

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In Jinzhou City, Tianxiang Pavilion.

The location of Tianxiang Pavilion is not far from the Jinzhou government, so people will always feel that the relationship between Tianxiang Pavilion and the government is close, so no one dares to cause trouble easily.

Being on the same street, and being so close is another great advantage. The so-called near-water building gets the moon first. If there is a new good girl in the pavilion, and any new tricks, most of the people in the government will be the first to eat crabs.

As for those government personnel who have families, they can also borrow the official business as an excuse to come to Tianxiang Pavilion to have fun, after all, there is no difference in the direction of travel.

When the night fell, Shang Que came to Tianxiang Pavilion unhurriedly from Zhikezhai.

After a few moments, he had come to a house, stood there for a long time, and hesitated to enter without opening the door.

This is the house where the old bustard of Tianxiang Pavilion fulfilled his wish. When he went upstairs, he saw from the street that there were no red lanterns hung on the windows of the house.

Three days ago, when the situation in the local Shamen became delicate, he sent someone to look for him to fulfill his wish.

But the people who came found that the red lantern had been hanging high all night long, even though it was off at noon the next day, the lantern was still there.

On the same day, Shang Que personally went to the Jinzhou government and Jiang Canjun's mansion to check on Jiang Wan's situation.

As expected, for some reason, Jiang Wan lied to his wife and concubines to go out on business, asked the government for sick leave, and stayed in the wishing room for three or four consecutive days, never leaving.

Shang Que immediately understood the horror of his opponent this time. Even the sharp knife hidden in Dishamen was held in other people's hands, so what else could he do to turn the tide?

Shang Que sighed softly, pushed open the door, and walked in.

The layout of the room is still as elegant and warm as before, but for some reason, seeing the scene in front of him, Shang Que felt a sense of bleakness in his heart.

The flowery woman was sitting in front of the dressing table, she saw the figure of the visitor from the bronze mirror, her brows were filled with joy, she turned her head sideways, and smiled happily.

Although Ruyuan deliberately concealed it, the slightly awkward movement did not escape Shang Que's sharp eyes. After a few steps, he leaned forward, gently supporting this delicate but cold body with both hands.

Looking down, he saw a tiger-striped gold-edged dagger stuck in his belly!

(End of this chapter)