Yi Song

Chapter 36 The scary thing about Liu Erlang

Chapter 36 The scary thing about Liu Erlang

Zuo Qianshou rushed in first.

Behind him were dozens of swordsmen from the Hand Sword Left Team, howling and screaming with an astonishing momentum.

The people from the left group of spearmen formed a spear formation and blocked the alley.

The right team of Hand Swordsmen came around from the alley at the back door of Dutingyi and blocked the other end of Maiji Lane.

The dragnet and the earth's net will make it difficult for you to fly!
  Zuo Qianshou rushed to two or three feet away from the two black figures, his back and palms were covered in sweat, and his muscles all over his body were tense, ready for a desperate fight.

Liu Erlang is so fierce!
  The dark shadow that had been dangling around just now suddenly became shorter.

A closer look revealed that both of them were kneeling on the ground, making whining sounds, like puppies wailing and begging.

what happened!

Zuo Qianshou immediately realized something was wrong and swung his Mazha knife to block the people behind him.

"Wait! Something's wrong! Move closer carefully."

Zuo Qianshou and his people cautiously gathered around. A black figure suddenly rose up. Everyone jumped back in fright. When they looked carefully, they saw that the black figure just straightened up and was still kneeling on the ground.

"Lantern, bring a lantern."

Soon, a lantern was handed in, and two people were revealed. His whole body was tied tightly, his mouth was stuffed with a piece of tattered cloth, and a strip of cloth was tied outside.

"Hey, aren't these Tang Jiu and Wang Si from Liang Yi Hall?" someone said.

"Woo, it's us, isn't it! The thieves who killed a thousand swords attacked us from behind, knocked us over with a stick, and then tied us here. Woo, they scared us to death!"

After the two were untied, they cried loudly.

If he fell into the trap of his opponent, he would almost be chopped into pieces by his own people, which would scare anyone to death.

Zuo Qianshou said nothing and walked out of Maiji Alley with the Mazha knife.

He didn't have high hopes.

How could such a cunning Liu Erlang reveal such a big flaw.

But Liu Erlang could afford the gamble, but he couldn't afford it.

Zuo Qianshou looked at the brightly lit Yuxian Tower on the other side and sighed inwardly.

Liu Erlang, your eyes are so poisonous, you can pinch us by seven inches.

This Yuxian Tower is Gao Taiwei's cornucopia, our lifeblood. Whenever there is any trouble, Lieutenant Gao will peel off our skin and beat our muscles.

We can't afford the gamble!

Gang leader, gang leader, why did you provoke such an opponent?

Zuo Qianshou was thinking a lot, and suddenly a chill shot up from his tailbone. He turned around suddenly and saw a person standing not far away on the street.

Liu Erlang!
  Bah—!
  Zuo Qianshou suddenly felt a coldness in his throat, and then he was surrounded by stinging pain. His energy and blood were blocked there, his eyes turned black, and his brain became dizzy.

He looked down and saw an arrow piercing his neck. The feathers of the arrow were trembling and making a slight buzzing sound, like a bird's call.

Blood spurted out from the wound like the sound of wind.

sounds so good.

Zuo Qianshou fell straight down, like a house pillar collapsing, making a huge sound.

Liu Guozhang drew back his bow, turned around and patted Yue Fei, "Let's go, Brother Fei."

Yue Fei hurriedly followed Liu Guozhang, "Brother, where are we going?"

"After calling it a day, of course we should go back and rest. Let's get out quickly while the Wuyou Gang is like headless flies."

"Brother, we are harassing and calling for reinforcements tonight. In fact, the real target is Zuo Qianshou?"

"Haha, it's not too late to understand now."

Liu Guozhang and Yue Fei quickly disappeared into the vast night. Behind them, another round of fireworks exploded in the air, and the bright sparks illuminated Yuxian Tower as if it were heaven and earth.

Colorful sparks also shone on Zuo Qianshou's face. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the Yuxian Tower, the night sky, and the human world.

Hundreds of people surrounded him, beating their feet and chests, wailing and crying, running and shouting. Colorful sparks reflected on their panicked faces, which seemed real and fake, and extremely psychedelic.

Fan Sitong was still lying on the bed, cursing incessantly. The maid who was kneeling on the ground to change his dressing was trembling and pale.

Wang Muwen hurried into the house with a group of confidants.

"What happened?" Fan Sitong turned around and asked fiercely.

"Gang Leader, Zuo Qianshou is gone!" Wang Muwen hesitated and replied.

"What!" Fan Sitong exclaimed, raising his upper body, and then the severe pain pushed him back down. Another maid kneeling next to her was so frightened that her hands were shaking. She poured half a bowl of hot medicinal soup onto his waist and wounds on both legs.

Fan Sitong was in so much pain that he couldn't scream, and his whole body was thrashing and shaking on the bed.

Wang Muwen and his confidants couldn't help but take two steps back and looked at Fan Sitong blankly, feeling that he was like a fish out of water and struggling to its death.

After a while, Wang Muwen and his confidants exited and walked in the dark and quiet corridor. One of the hall masters said quietly: "Here comes Zuo Qianshou, here comes Chen Qifa!"

"I am convinced Zuo Qianshou, but Chen Qifa, are you convinced? Are you convinced? Are you convinced?" Another hall leader asked several people in succession, and everyone shook their heads.

"Wang Xiucai, everyone said that you and Hall Master Zuo are the gang leader's right-hand men, but now it seems that is not the case." The hall master continued to say quietly.

Wang Muwen had no expression on his face and made no sound.

Suddenly, a maid appeared from the side door in front, stood on the roadside, and said respectfully: "Mr. Wang, please come."

Wang Muwen bowed his hands to his companions and followed the maid away.

"You know autumn when the leaves fall." The hall master just said quietly.

"You keep saying the same words, you want to be a Jinshi!" the companions scolded.

The lights went away, the figures disappeared, and in an instant, the deep courtyard of Fan Mansion was as quiet as death.

Another high-rise courtyard in the city.

"I'd like to meet you young master." Gao Shiqi knelt outside the door again, kowtowed three times and said respectfully. The man who went to the Wuyou Gang with him stood silently beside him with his hands crossed.

"Gao Shiqi, why do you want to see me all of a sudden?" A voice came from inside.

"Sir, half an hour ago, Zuo Qianshou, the leader of Wuyou Gang's Zizi Hall, was shot to death by Liu Erlang in Yuxian Tower."

"so what?"

"Sir, Zuo Qianshou was originally an officer of the Forbidden Army in Beijing. He had achieved military exploits in Hedong and was quite capable. Later, he got into a fight with someone and injured someone, and was sentenced to being exiled to Yuanzhou. Fan Sitong rescued him and stayed with him. .

Zuo Qianshou helped Fan Sitong build the Wuyou Gang's internal and external halls. He also recruited heroes from the imperial army and rural soldiers, and formed thirteen teams of swordsmen, spears, archers, shields and enemies. "

"Team Thirteen?"

"Yes, young master. There are three teams each of swordsmen, spears, and archers, and two teams each of shields and enemy-breakers. Especially the left and right teams of enemy-breakers, the best of the best, the ballast of the Wuyou Gang, stay at Fan Mansion most of the time to protect Fan Sitong. Safety."

There was silence in the room for a while, "Once Zuo Qianshou died, Fan Sitong couldn't suppress his gang?"

"Sir, if Fan Sitong is fine, he can barely hold it down with his old power. But he ate Captain Gao's forty-ridged staff and was lying on the bed, even getting off the ground was a problem.

Unexpectedly, he introduced Chen Qifa to replace Zuo Qianshou and temporarily take charge of the affairs. So people's hearts fluctuated. "

Gao Shiqi lowered his head and continued to answer.

"Who is Chen Qiqi?"

"Back to the young master, he is the leader of the Guangji Hall of the Wuyou Gang. This man has no other abilities, but his ability to flatter others is first-class. His wife is quite pretty, so she pretended to be her own sister and gave her to Fan Sitong as his concubine. All the way. He became prosperous and became the master of Guangji Hall."

The room was quiet for a while, and then he said: "In critical moments, Fan Sitong still chose loyalty. But how good is this loyalty? Haha. Okay, I know the matter, you go down. Ah Quan, you stay."

"Yes!" Gao Shiqi kowtowed three times and left respectfully. The man behind him took two steps forward and stood at the door.

"Yameni." Ah Quan called.

"You take Gao Shiqi and continue back to the Wuyou Gang. Keep an eye on Fan Sitong and Gao Shiqi. What he said are all one-sided words. I am too lazy to distinguish between true and false. Ah Quan, you should know How to do it."

"Yameni, I understand. If something changes, kill Gao Qiqi and then Fan Sitong. Don't let outsiders know about the relationship between the Wuyou Gang and the family."

"Well, let's go."

Ah Quan kowtowed, stood up and left.

"Quan Weng."

"Sir." Quanweng came out from the darkness.

"Is there any news about Pingchunfang and Qiaoyan Pavilion?"

"Back to the young master, the master craftsmen of Pingchunfang and Qiaoyan Pavilion said that in fact, their tattoo technique was passed down from the Yanzhao sect of the Mo clan, which is called Qiaoshou Mo.

More than a hundred years ago, their group encountered a catastrophe, and the craftsmen fled in all directions. Some went south to Guangdong, Guangxi and the South China Sea, some went west to Hexi Longyou, and some even went north to Yinshan Mountain and Mobei. I just lost contact and never heard from them again. "

"That means you have no clue." Mr. Guanyu's tone was calm and unwavering, "This Liu Erlang has vicious eyes and ruthless hands, and he is decisive in killing!"

"Yes, young master, this Liu Erlang could tell at a glance that Zuo Qianshou was a key figure, and he killed him without hesitation. Once Zuo Qianshou died, the Wuyou Gang lost half of its combat strength, and Fan Sitong lost control of the gang. It's amazing. , Lao Nu thinks, this is the scary thing about Liu Erlang."

"Quan Weng has been filtered. He is just a martial artist. He only knows how to fight and kill. If he is lucky, he kills the right person and bumps into him. I really think he is the reincarnation of Bai Qi and the rebirth of Han Xin. He is both wise and brave." Master Guanyu said disdainfully. .

The door creaked open, and Xiangzhu ran out lightly like a deer, spinning around the door more than a dozen times, laughing like a silver bell.

"My lord, my lord, Xiangzhu'er has helped you drive away the bad smell."

Mr. Guanyu hugged her and said, "My Xiangzhu'er is still considerate of me. Quanweng."

"The old slave is here."

"Send someone to Xue Rugui's house, the governor of Kaifeng, to see if Mr. Xue has rested. I want to pay him a visit."

"Yes."

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