Fu Canglu

Chapter 48 How can I, a swordsman from the Central Plains, bear it?

"Down with Song Zhiqing!"

"Chop into pieces!!"

"Humiliation of my Central Plains swordsman, is it tolerable or unbearable! Whoever tolerates me can't bear it!"

Song Zhiqing listened to the roaring shouts from downstairs, two lines of tears fell down his cheeks unknowingly, and he muttered softly, "It's over. They will come up later, what should I do?"

Seeing the fierce crowd, Su Fu smiled inwardly, but waved his arms, with grief and anger on his face, "How can we, monks, suffer this humiliation? Although there are no masters among us, everyone, is there anyone who is willing to follow Su? Together, we will fight the old thief Song!"

Song Zhiqing's title was immediately replaced by Song Old Bandit, and many dudes drew their swords with red eyes, "Down with Song Old Bandit!"

Su Fu showed a gratified expression, and then he was obliged to say, "Everyone! According to the information below, this Song old thief lives on the eighth floor of the Zhaixing Building! I, Su, smashed my house today. The signboard must also be brought down!"

Everyone gasped, moved by Young Master Su's profound sense of righteousness, and even looked at Young Master Su with a hint of resentment in their eyes.

"Young Master Su is a role model for my generation!"

"Young Master Su, you are indeed my son from the Central Plains!"

Su Fu arched his hands and shouted, his voice was extremely passionate, with a trace of grief and indignation.

"I, the Central Plains swordsman, how can I bear it?"

With Young Master Su giving way, the mood of the dandies has really reached a peak. In their eyes, any sword competition or collection of sword intent is not as important as killing the vicious old thief Song first! !
"This dog will be killed! I can't bear it!"

"Kill!!!"

The shopkeeper of the Zhaixing Building watched in horror as a group of dudes stepped onto the Zhaixing Building with their swords in hand.

A group of dandies held their swords and were furious. At this time, a man in a bamboo hat squeezed down from upstairs, against the crowd, and squeezed down amidst the voice of cursing.

"Damn, what are you squeezing?"

"Still wearing a big hat, what's blocking the way?"

The man in the bamboo hat lowered his head, but he was like a fish swimming among the crowd. There were so many people, that few felt that this man took up much space.

In just two breaths, the man in the bamboo hat squeezed out from among these dandies, and looked at the cursing swordsman who went upstairs, showing a knowing smile.

Song Zhiqing watched a large number of swordsmen disappear downstairs at this moment, he could even feel the vibration of the floor, and there was great despair in his heart.

"Yi Xiao. Su help me. I will be a ghost in my next life and I will never let you go!" He was about to cry, "What you say about the suburban forest is a lie!"

"Wait, suburban grove?"

Song Zhiqing's mouth was a little dry, and then he cursed in a crying voice, "Your uncle's suburban grove!!"

It turned out that yesterday was to point out a way to escape for myself!

A grove in the suburbs of Shibali!
Then the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, like thunder shaking, indicating that a large group of people were approaching.

"It's better to die than to live! Fight!" Song Zhiqing took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pushed open the window, jumped up, then top-heavy, a black shadow flashed in front of him, grabbing himself Pulling and tugging at the collar of the eight-story building, it fell to the ground lightly like blue smoke in the blink of an eye, and then the black shadow laughed, revealing the face under the bamboo hat.

"Old Duan?" Only then did Song Zhiqing understand that everything was planned by His Royal Highness Yi Xiao.

"The wind is tight. Shout!"

Lao Duan suddenly grabbed Song Zhiqing tightly, and ran towards the suburbs!
The door was pushed open!

First Young Master Su was out of breath, seeing that there was no one in the room, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"He ran away!"

Young Master Su pointed to the window, "Everyone, Old Bandit Song is so despicable and shameless, he jumped out of the window to escape! Everyone chase him, this Old Bandit Song doesn't know martial arts, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape anywhere!"

Rumbling downstairs, Young Master Su took the lead and led the way.

"Look! There are traces left by the old thief Song here, and he is actually running towards the gate of the city!"

"Everyone, hurry up, old thief Song won't be far away!"

"The old thief Song is right in front! If you kill this beast, everyone will be famous at the sword wine party!"

A group of dandies followed First Young Master Su one after another, and gradually, their expressions became a little weird.

This bloated young master Su has better physical strength, and he actually leads the way all the way.

For half an hour, this young master Su not only led the race, but also followed old thief Song one by one. Does this young master Su have some grudge against old thief Song?
The more these dudes thought about it, the more something went wrong, and some people gradually reacted.

I ran for half an hour.

"No, no! I can't run anymore!" Wu Zhongtian, the second youngest of the Wu family, gritted his teeth and waved his hands.

At this stop, many dandies who followed stopped, and the voice of attacking the old thief Song gradually became quieter, and everyone gradually calmed down.

"Master Su, why don't we stop chasing?" Wu Zhongtian was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and looked at the traces of the so-called old thief Song not far away, "We ran for more than half an hour, and the sun was about to set. I didn't see any shadows, this old thief Song escaped a little faster, right?"

Young Master Su blinked.

"That's right, Young Master Su, this old thief Song Song doesn't seem to have done anything harmful," another dude panted like a cow, and suddenly realized, "Today seems to be the first trial of the sword club! I'm waiting for the collection of sword intents to be completed !"

"That's right, First Young Master Su, I still have to complete the competition!" Then the dandies remembered that if they didn't collect a hundred sword intents before tomorrow, they would miss the second round of the sword meeting!
Immediately under the turmoil of the crowd, First Young Master Su sighed deeply, "Everyone!"

All the dandies raised their heads subconsciously, watching Young Master Su's expression gradually change to lonely, unexpectedly they were quiet for a second.

"Everyone must be wondering why I, Su, went to such great lengths today to arrest the old thief Song"

The swordsmen were ignorant and looked at Su Fu with a lonely smile.

"This old thief Song is not only vicious, but also extremely cunning." Young Master Su said sadly, "When I found out that he lived in the Zhaixing Tower today, this old thief Song quietly stole Su Mou's Dao bottle!! Today's sword meeting! The six-year sword wine meeting! I will never have a chance with Su again!"

"Six years! How many six years can life have!! Although I, Su, is a dude, I still have dreams!"

Su Fu's voice became more generous, with a hint of grief and indignation, "Everyone knows that Su's family doesn't allow martial arts, but Su doesn't want to! Su would rather go against the family, and also want to take a sword trip! Nothing else, I only hope that my name, Su, can be seen in the Jianghu at the sword drinking party! But now, I was ruined by that shameless old thief Song!"

"I, Su, are not talented, but I have dreams after all!" Young Master Su looked at the stunned swordsman, and his voice became passionate, "But what about you? Dreams! I have only been chasing for less than an hour now, and I am about to catch up with you." When it’s here, let’s just say we’re giving up!”

"Although I, Su, is a dandy that others look down on, but if I work hard now, even if I can't catch up with old thief Song, one day, I will be able to tell others, Su, I have done my best for my dream!!"

"What about you!" First Young Master Su said here, his voice burst out suddenly, and there was an invisible sound wave spreading, which was deafening!

"As dudes, don't you have dreams!!!"

The words were loud and loud, some dandy's eyes were red, and some even shed tears.

"Young Master Su, I, I, I have misunderstood you for so long!"

"Young Master Su's playful heart really makes Wu admire him!"

The dudes were swept away by these words, as if they were lost in thought.

Then there was a second of silence among the crowd.

Then there was an exclamation

"Damn it, why is Laozi's dao bottle missing!"

"Who did it! My dao bottle is missing!"

"I've collected the Dao bottle for half a day, it must have been stolen by the old thief Song!!"

Then came a large number of hissing and gasping sounds.

A large number of dandies were busy looking down to check their Dao bottles, and then all of them turned pale, and their voices carried a trace of grief and anger!

"This! Wu's dao bottle was also stolen by old thief Song!"

"When did he steal it!"

"It must be the man in the bamboo hat! He is the old thief Song!"

Young Master Su said in a sad and indignant voice, "Everyone!! This old thief Song actually did such a dirty trick!"

Then there was that loud shout again, "I, a Central Plains swordsman, can't bear it!"

Everyone's face was red, their eyes showed murderous intent, and they were trembling all over.

"Damn it for stealing my dao bottle!"

"This man! Ma'am. So despicable!"

"Don't say that you've only been chasing him for half an hour, even if you chase him for three hours, Wu won't say anything!"

The eyes of the crowd were red, panting heavily like wild animals, and howling loudly.

"Old Bandit Song takes his life!"

(End of this chapter)