Fu Canglu

Chapter 139 Reckoning Day

Chapter 139 Reckoning Day

No one believed that Mr. Yi, who was famous in Fengting City, dared to kill people in Tiansu Tower.

They carefully deduced it [-] times, and finally calculated with full confidence that even the white-robed man would not be able to directly kill people without negotiation.

The young dignitaries present here are at least the heirs of the Northern Wei Dynasty's feudal border and cracking soil level.

In the land of Luoyang, they are the rules.

Who dares to disobey the rules?

But they still didn't quite understand what the silence in the imperial capital meant. Sen Luodao didn't seem to have the intention of dispatching a ninth-rank master, and several of his highnesses all chose to leave Luoyang to carry out their missions.

While these young dignitaries were uneasy in their hearts, they kept a hand of cards and pieced together, and the surrounding area of ​​​​Tiansu Tower was full of crossbowmen.

Three hundred crossbowmen were waiting for their orders in this Goulan Street.

They came to Tiansu Tower with guns and chips.

These young dignitaries naively thought that the old and the young were here to negotiate.

As long as the price is reasonable enough to satisfy the gluttons, the debts of the year can be written off.

So they took a huge amount of property from the mansion, and came to Tiansulou half out of apprehension and half out of temptation.

It's a pity that from the moment they stepped into Tiansu Building, they realized that their thoughts were absurd and ridiculous.

The so-called three hundred crossbowmen, as well as the masters in his mansion, were as fragile as a piece of white paper in front of the man in white robe who could face the whole Luoyang alone.

It will be broken as soon as you poke it. Is this the guaranteed gunfire brought by your own negotiations?

They were worried about negotiating with the white-robed man at first.Failure to agree will result in unbearable consequences.

Now it dawned on them.

This is not a negotiation at all.

Because that boy in black killed Tian Duhou's only son just like that.

Killed with a sword.

Simply neat.

This sword smashed all the rules of negotiation, all the absurd ideas, and all the rules and regulations.

It wasn't until this moment that these young dignitaries woke up like a dream. This white-robed man who had been in Luoyang for 13 years without causing trouble had really come to liquidate.

And they were worried that it wasn't Liu Dahuakui who burned the picture of Dawei Cangsheng that would detonate the fuse.

It was the boy in black who cut off the head of Tianduhou's only son with a sword.

The young man in black slashed Luo Yang's face with his sword, and there was no way to recover from this situation.

And he seems to be just trying to tell a simple truth.

If you kill someone, you must pay for your life.

This is a very simple truth.

But the simple truth of killing for life is really incomprehensible to those present.

They really don't understand why they have to pay with their noble lives for killing such a humble life like an ant?
Which Northern Wei dignitary had really clean hands and never killed anyone?In the imperial city of Luoyang, they are the big men who have really climbed to the top. Whether they rely on their parents or work hard on their own, how can they put the lives of small people in their eyes when they really get the privilege?

Yi Xiao looked at the already dead Tiansu Building, and countless eyes stared at herself.

He smiled.

Gently put Duan Tiande's head on the table.

Yi Xiao said softly, "Of course you can kill people."

"The thirteen lives of Tiansulou are nothing." The little highness patted the deathly head on the table, and said softly, "As for why I killed him?"

The boy in black sat down silently, poured a glass of wine, and drank it down.

"You can kill people, so of course I can." Yi Xiaopi smiled and said, "You can kill innocent people indiscriminately, so of course I can."

The white-robed old fox didn't say anything the whole time, but just stood up silently.

The majestic general momentum crushed down, overwhelming the young dignitaries of Tiansulou.

This Buddhist guest Qing who is unique in the world suddenly smiled.

He walked to Yi Xiao's side, neither taking a step more nor taking a step less.

The position of standing side by side is very sensitive, at least it represents something unique.

"Tianduhou shot me six arrows back then." The slovenly man in white robe picked up the bloody head on the table, turned around, looked at the ferocious expression of that head, and said expressionlessly: "I still Shooting your father with an arrow will be his fate, only one leg will be broken."

"He originally owed me five arrows." Baipao Liu Chanqi said softly, "He still owes me four arrows for killing your useless son."

The slovenly man threw away the head, and slowly stretched out a hand.

A beautiful big red lotus bloomed incomparably brilliantly in the palm of his hand.

"You know, the next sentence of killing people to pay for their lives is to pay off debts?"

Red lotus hand.

This white-robed man was hastily mentioned in the history books because of this terrifying forbidden technique that once knocked down half of the city of Luoyang.

A hand of red lotus flowers destroyed half of the wall in Luoyang. Among thousands of troops, one person independently planted a bodhi tree on the ruins of the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

How domineering?

"I will remember what you owed me back then."

The white-robed man slowly scanned the audience with his eyes looking down on the world.

"It's time to settle."

A big red lotus floated in the palm of his hand, like a god descending to earth.

"Before you came, you should have asked your elders, so you know what they owed me back then."

"You may not know, but they all know that I am greedy for money." Liu Chanqi smiled and said, "If you owe me money, you can pay it back. Just pay enough money."

Everyone dared not speak out in the oppressive environment.

But they both breathed a sigh of relief.

This white-robed man wanted money, and money was just a useless number to them.

But the cold words immediately froze the smiles that had just sprouted on their faces.

"But those who owe my life can only pay with their life."

They raised their heads and looked at the white-robed man in horror.

The old fox in white robe raised his palm and walked forward.

The big red lotus was held in his palm.

He took a slow step.

There was an extremely sudden cracking sound from Tiansu Building, like a watermelon cracking, and blood spurted out.

Big red gushes out.

And this white-robed man holding a big red lotus like a demon head from hell was smiling, not ferocious but holy, with his eyes closed and his heart closed, his six roots were pure.

He walked forward, murmuring softly.

"Thirteen from the left, you owed me three arrows in the first year, and I paid back one arrow today."

"Marquis Cui, we will not owe each other in the future."

Kill one person in one step.

Yi Xiao silently watched the old white-robed fox walk twelve steps forward with its eyes closed.

Then Liu Chanqi stopped and looked back at the twelve fallen corpses.

The voice is not loud, every word hits the heart.

"The people in Luoyang who wanted to shoot me back then couldn't run away. I still remember what they owed me." Dare to come to see me, so today these people feel a little wronged and pay off a debt for them."

"The rest, those who can hear me, may as well rub their necks and find that there is still a life left, congratulations."

The old fox in white robe put away the big red lotus in his palm.

"But before you have a big banquet tonight to celebrate your life as a dog, remember to pay back my money." He showed his white teeth, but his smile made people feel like they were in hell: "How much do you think you owe me? How much money is paid back to me, moved to Tiansu Tower and sent to my daughter. She said that you paid it off, so it is paid off. If you don’t pay back the money today, I don’t mind you paying your life to pay it back.”

Then the man in white robe stood silently at the gate of Tiansu Tower.

"Aren't you very afraid that I will come to liquidate?"

Liu Chanqi raised his head.

Look at the big moon over Luoyang scarlet like blood.

On July [-]th, Luoyang Tiansu Tower Liu Dahuakui became famous all over the world.

"I want to give you a big gift for Miss Liu, and for you."

The man in the white robe muttered a few words silently, as if he had thought of something ridiculous.

He turned around and waved to the little Highness not far away.

Yi Xiao was startled, and walked behind the old fox.

"Liu girl." The white-robed old fox's voice was somewhat sad: "Where is Su Hongyue's coffin?"

Liu Rushi said lightly: "Aunt Su was buried in a purple bamboo forest one mile outside Luoyang city."

"it is good."

The white-robed old fox nodded slightly.

He stepped out of Tiansu Tower.

The three hundred crossbowmen who were ambushing not far away subconsciously let go of their string-controlling hands.

In an instant, the sound was transmitted through the air.

There are three hundred arrow shadows under the big red moon.

Three hundred arrow shadows soared into the sky extremely swiftly, before they had time to dive.

A white robe jumped into the sky, followed by a long howl.

With two big sleeves waving, this man in white robe embraces the world with one sleeve and invites the heroes with the other.

The white robe jumped high into the sky above Luoyang.

Domineering and unstoppable, he looked down on the Northern Wei Dynasty for thousands of miles.

Cover the sky.

The moonlight in the sleeve is as scarlet as blood.

Three hundred arrow shadows collapsed in an instant.

Just like 16 years ago, a big red lotus bloomed on this street.

In addition to the Tiansu Tower, it has a radius of tens of meters, with this big white robe as the center of the circle, and the cracks are opened by the great power to the domain.

Then a mahamudra was pressed to the ground.

Destruction.

Horror palm prints tens of meters in size forcefully imprinted down, and this thunderous roar could be heard several miles away.

A set of streets that had been emptied by the dignitaries of the Northern Wei Dynasty was crushed into ruins by this palm.

Among the ruins, a red lotus imprint slowly bloomed.

shocking.

His Highness was stunned, watching this red lotus hand that could be recorded in history, blooming unscrupulously on the land of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Stunning.

Then the sloppy man in white robe fell to the ground, and he raised his hand slightly.

Under the big red moon, purple bamboo leaves whizzed across the sky.

Dragging a red coffin.

Scarlet as blood.

Yi Xiao watched the white-robed man squat down, gently put his face close to the coffin.

The white-robed old fox did not uncover the coffin, but hugged the red coffin, and patted the head of the coffin with the red lotus in his palm.

About ten breaths.

He raised his head and showed an extremely ugly smile to His Highness.

"Boy, follow me."

This sloppy man in white robe lifted the coffin with one hand, raised it above his head, and stood up long.

"By the way, count how many people I'm going to kill tonight."

(End of this chapter)

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