Gou became a martial saint in another world

Chapter 29 Assassinate Wang Donglai! (!)

Two days passed.

Yang Fang did not relax all the time. He stood in front of the window every day and looked towards the gate of the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce through the cracks in the window. During this period, he had no time to practice sword and stick techniques, so he could only swallow Qi Yang Pills and practice internal strength.

They were under surveillance for seventeen or eighteen hours from morning to night.

He had already completely eaten up the Yangqi Pill he was carrying.

However, his painstaking surveillance was not in vain.

On the afternoon of the third day, I finally saw Wang Donglai's figure.

Wang Donglai was very happy with a smile on his face. He put on a brand new white robe, a white jade crown on his head, and long cowhide boots made of high-quality materials. Accompanied by him, he walked outside.

Today is the day he and his friends agreed to have a small gathering.

Dressed up specifically to meet friends.

Wang Donglai has been well-clothed and well-fed since time travel, and he has met many princes and ladies in this world. Just like him, they are all high-class figures in this world.

They would go out to get together every once in a while, talk about practical things, and give advice.

Before going out, Wang Donglai suddenly paused, as if remembering something, he said, "By the way, Huzi, do you have any news about the three of Hou Lai?"

"Back to son, not yet."

A boy next to him spoke.

"Is that so?"

Wang Donglai was thoughtful.

The three of Hou Lai were the ones he sent to monitor Yang Fang a few days ago.

But for many days in a row, these three people never came to report the news.

Now it seems that something must have happened.

For a moment, he only felt more uncomfortable in his heart, as if a thorn had grown.

In addition, Yang Fang has not gone to work for several days, which is even more weird.

After thinking for a while, Wang Donglai's eyes turned cold, and he whispered next to Huzi, "Go, you go to the Sanhe Gang, just say"

He underestimated slightly.

The servant immediately nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, young master, I promise to bring it!"

"Well, come back soon!"

Wang Donglai smiled.

No matter what happened to Yang Fang, in short, he didn't want to waste it.

Anyway, there are many leeks, so I don’t care about one.

He got up directly and walked towards the sedan chair.

Several strong men carried the sedan chair and walked towards the distance.

The second floor of the inn.

Yang Fang could see clearly.

Wang Donglai rode in a sedan chair and walked directly towards Nanfang, but one of his servants was completely opposite and rushed directly towards Xifang.

"West Square."

Yang Xin's head was gloomy, as if he suddenly thought of something.

He didn't wait any longer, put on his cloak, and went straight to action.

In a deep alley.

Huzi hurried all the way to the Sanhe Gang, he just wanted to pass the news to the Sanhe Gang as soon as possible so that he could go back as soon as possible.

Ever since he came to work as an errand in the Chamber of Commerce, the young master has taken good care of him, so no matter what the young master orders, Hu Zi will take it seriously.

Just before he hurried away, suddenly, a tall figure in a black robe and a hood appeared from the entrance of the alley, firmly blocking the front of the alley.

Huzi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

He wanted to go around, but found that the alley was narrow, and was firmly blocked by the other party, as if the other party was deliberately finding fault.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? Does the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce know?"

The tiger's face is fierce and soft.

Clang!
puff!
The long sword was unsheathed, and it was as fast as lightning, cutting off one of Huzi's arms in an instant.

Ah!
Huzi suddenly screamed miserably, clutching his arms, and retreated in pain, but just a few steps back, Yang Fang followed like a gust of wind, pierced out with a long sword, fixedly fixed on Huzi's soles, and knotted Huzi's body Nailed firmly in place.

Huzi's screams were even harsher, and he almost passed out from the pain.

Yang Fang grabbed Huzi's hair, full of savage violence, his voice hoarse, cold and ruthless.

"What are you going to do?"

Huzi was terrified, his body twitched in pain, his face twisted, and he said, "Who are you?"

"Ask you again, what are you going to do?"

Yang Fang's voice was indifferent.

"Go to the Sanhe Gang, the young master asked me to go to the Sanhe Gang, he said he found Yang Fang's trace, and asked the Sanhe Gang to arrest him!"

Hu Zi opened his mouth in pain.

"Then where are you young masters going now, do you know?"

Yang Fang continued to ask.

"My lord is going to Dingxianglou for a party."

"When are you coming back."

"I don't know, I really don't know!"

Tiger said in pain.

Yang loosened Hu Zi's hair, pulled out his long sword, and with a bang, lightning swept across Hu Zi's neck, blood spattered, his head flew out, and the horrific corpse fell to the ground.

He let out a breath of hot air lightly, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

Fortunately, he came over to take a look, otherwise he would surely die if the Sanhe gang members passed by.

Jiang Nanke really betrayed him, and asked someone to report to the Sanhe Gang!
"Jiangnan guest!"

Yang Fang murmured to himself, turned and left.

Since he crossed over, he has never recruited anyone, never provoked anyone, he just wants to live a good life, but why, why the other party insists on forcing him again and again.

Dingxianglou is an extremely famous restaurant in Nanfang. Only dignitaries or gang merchants can enter. Generally, those with no influence and background will not get half a seat even if they make an appointment for more than ten days.

This shows the prosperity of Dingxianglou.

With a smile on his face, Wang Donglai was pointing to the world with his friends, talking about the happy things in life, and when he came to the passion, some golden sentences came out of his mouth from time to time, such as "I am born to be useful, and I will come back when the money is gone." ], and another example [The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold].

"High, it's really high. Brother Wang's knowledge is really big enough. In the past, there were ancients who wrote poems in seven steps. I think brother Wang is far better than the old man!"

"It's a good sentence [I am born to be useful, and the riches will come back when they are gone], I am afraid that only Brother Wang's talent and mind can make such a wonderful poem!"

"Brother Wang, today we are completely convinced!"

Wang Donglai smiled and said, "Everyone, why bother to be humble, it's all just useless word games, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, hahaha"

It could be seen that his heart was indeed extremely happy.

Every time he gathers with his friends, he always becomes the focus of the audience, giving him a vague feeling of stepping on the pinnacle of his life.

The only pity is that this world doesn't pay much attention to poetry, otherwise he could have made a good career out of poetry alone.

As for worrying that other Blue Stars can also recite poems casually?

That's completely impossible, without his permission, who would dare to dismantle his job from other Blue Stars?

There was a lot of discussion in the whole restaurant.

Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries heard the sentence in Wang Donglai's mouth, and couldn't help but look sideways and nodded repeatedly.

A small teahouse outside the restaurant.

Yang Fang curled his lips again and again.

This person's thick skin is beyond imagination.

He sat here, motionless, drank a cup of tea, and waited in peace.

A party lasted all afternoon.

When the sun went down, all the talents left one after another.

VIP guests in twos and threes came out of Dingxiang Building, some got into luxurious carriages, and some left on foot accompanied by servants.

Others went straight to the famous brothels nearby.

Wang Donglai smiled, walked out of the building with the help of several friends, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, take your leave first!"

"Brother Wang, walk slowly. I really didn't expect that Brother Wang is an all-round civil and military genius. Not only has his cultivation reached the peak of the third rank, but he is also so proficient in poetry. It's really amazing."

A woman in an elegant dress sighed softly.

She has exquisite facial features, a tall body, long black hair, black and beautiful, wearing long white boots, and there is some unconcealable reverence in her eyes.

"Miss Zhang is really polite. I still know how good I am, so I will bid farewell, farewell!"

Wang Donglai smiled modestly, clasped his fists again and again, turned around and got into the carriage.

His heart was full of complacency.

This Ms. Zhang respects herself, and sooner or later she will be included in her pocket
"One piece of poetry, it really is a magic tool for picking up girls."

Wang Donglai secretly laughed in his heart.

Several servants carried the sedan chair, accompanied by four guards, and walked towards the distance.

The sun goes down, and the night is dark.

Only a few sporadic fires could be seen on the street.

From here to the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce, you have to pass through several long alleys.

"Who?"

Suddenly, a guard's face changed, he pulled out his waist knife abruptly, and stopped drinking.

The other three guards also rushed forward immediately, fully alert.

Inside the alley, a man in black and a bamboo hat frowned slightly, walked out slowly, and said hoarsely, "Passing by."

The four guards stared at the person in front of them with cold eyes.

The man in black walked slowly, unable to see his expression clearly.

But at the moment when the four guards passed by, suddenly, the shot was like lightning, so fast that people could completely catch the sword light, as if a piece of air passed through, and stopped in an instant.

Puff puff puff!

Shadowless Sword!
Four moves with one sword!
The faces of the four guards changed, and when they were about to yell, they found that they couldn't make a sound anyway, and there was a severe pain in their throats. They tried to cover their necks, but their heads rolled off on the spot.

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By the way, explain the role of the panel!

Panels can increase proficiency. It may take years for others to master a swordsmanship from beginner to proficiency, but the protagonist only needs a few days to complete it, and the breakthrough of moves can improve aptitude. With the improvement of aptitude, the speed of internal strength cultivation will also increase. promote.

So overall, the protagonist progresses faster than everyone else.

(End of this chapter)