The snow kept snowing. Therefore, under the joint efforts of Mr. Yang DA and Mr. Lu, he didn't get up in a hurry. He would stay here tonight.
After the two leaders decided, they buried a pot in front of the hut to cook. A group of escorts and more than a dozen business travelers sat around and lit a pile of fire to drive out the cold. At the same time, they chatted.
Until now, the escorts have been allowed to drink a few drinks by head escort Lu.
Li Fuyao, who raised the sword, opened his eyes at dusk. He took the two swords back to his sword case. He didn't go to the fire. He just stood under the big tree and watched the sunset.
In front of the hut, Lu Xiaowan and several female escorts looked at this side, wondering why this young young swordsman would rather stand in the cold wind and snow rather than come to warm the fire.
Mr. Yang Da was holding a bowl of wine in the distance. Looking at the young man in white robe, he raised the bowl and asked, "Mr. Li, why don't you get drunk?"
Li Fu shook his head with a smile, and then his toes lightly lifted up from under the tree. Standing on the top of the tree, he looked at the distance calmly. However, no matter how heavy the wind and snow was at this time, there was no one who could get close to him. Therefore, his white robe was still not wet.
There are martial arts men in the world who can do these things, but no doubt they all need to spend a lot of Qi as support. The real experts in the world are definitely not willing to do so. After all, it is not worthwhile to look at it any more. What is the most important thing to travel in the world? What is the most important?
If you lose your life in order to show off, there are not many people who lose money.
So you can see when you are wandering in the river, young Xia like to walk across the river and lift your breath for several miles. But those old men who have been famous for a long time find it hard to even walk in the river. They want to sit in the carriage and not move. They can save a little energy.
When Li Fuyao stood on the top of the tree and made such a gesture, although there were a few female escorts still smiling in their eyes, Mr. Yang DA and Lu Changnian both frowned without trace.
The boy still committed the common fault of those young people in the world.
Fortunately, Li Fuyao was too swaggering as if his body could not support him. After a short half a quarter of an hour, he fell to the ground, and his face turned pale. Mr. Yang came with an umbrella, with wine in his hand, and looked at Li Fuyao with a smile and exclaimed, "master Li's martial arts level is no less than that of general escort Lu."
Li Fuyao laughed it off.
Then Mr. Yang handed over the wine bowl in his hand, and the latter shook his head. He just picked up the pot of cold tea and drank a few mouthfuls before he said, "drinking is a mistake."
As soon as Mr. Yang patted his forehead, he said with some embarrassment: "it's said that he is an old hand who has been wandering in the world for decades, but he hasn't got a thorough understanding of it yet."
Li Fuyao chuckled, "it's not a mistake to drink to drive off the cold. Why should Mr. Yang do this? Is it hard for me to drink this bowl of wine?"
Mr. Yang waved his hand and quickly leaned his wine in his arms. "There is not much wine. Mr. Li doesn't drink it. I'll drink more. It's a second thing. Even if Mr. Li changes his mind later, he can't help it."
Li Fu shook his head helplessly and asked with a smile, "how did Mr. Yang DA and chief bodyguard Lu arrange for the night's vigil?"
Mr. Yang Da said: "the old rule is that 20 people an hour are from the head of the escort Lu of Zhenyuan escort agency. No mistakes can be made. Mr. Li doesn't have to worry about these problems. Now that he hasn't arrived in Mianshan County, the gangster will never appear."
Li Fuyao nodded and stopped talking.
After chatting with Li Fuyao for a few words, they said that they could eat. Li Fuyao and Mr. Yang walked into one of the huts. After eating, it was getting late. Li Fuyao looked for some dead branches, built a fire under the big tree, and then closed his eyes to nourish his spirits. During this period, Lu Xiaowan came and chatted with each other, but the female escort could not endure Stay, go back to the hut and rest.
Li Fuyao took the sword and raised it across his knees for half an hour. After collecting it, he leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest. It seemed that he was really tired.
The sky was getting dark and the snow had not stopped. From time to time, some rain and snow fell on Li Fuyao's face. The latter seemed not to notice.
In the middle of the night, I don't know why, after the first group of night watchmen went to sleep, the second group didn't get up to keep watch.
The whole hut was filled with the sound of breathing.
In the dark, there is a figure walking back to the mountain.
Not far behind the hut, just behind a small hill, there were a group of well-prepared and strong men guarding here, led by an old man in grey robe with an eagle nose.
Beside the old man was an iron knife. The blade was dark red. It was inserted on the snow. It soon dyed the snow on many sides. It was obvious that the knife had killed many people and stained a lot of blood.
The man who came to this place in the night saw the old man in grey robe and respectfully clasped his fist and called out to meet the leader of the gang.
The old man in grey robe is the one who is invincible in Southeast China.
But the one who came through the night was not someone else, but the chief bodyguard Lu Changnian.
Lu Changnian clasped his fists and said: "when you meet the leader, everything is ready. Mr. Yang is at the cottage in case. The thing is basically done. When the brothers are there, they will pull away the goods, and no one will know who did it."Feng Qianshan sneered: "Lu Changnian, do you want me to let those people go? I don't say much. You stand in my place and think about it. If you were, would you let those people go? "
Lu Changnian hesitated, "if you can rob these goods like this, why do you have to kill the gang leader again?"
When I meet Qianshan, I just sneer.
Lu Changnian's heart sank and he stopped talking.
Feng Qianshan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Chief Marshal Lu, if you want to quit the world and get a pension money, everyone can understand that if they don't die, they wake up, and if they have to make trouble for you, you think you'd better kill them together and set fire to each other. No one knows, There is no one to check in the court. After you have changed your face, you have a better life? "
Lu Changnian gritted his teeth and nodded, "there is fire oil in the motorcade, but it is not difficult."
"Feng Qianshan laughed," you have thought about it, but I said it earlier. "
Lu Changnian said with a wry smile: "don't dig at Lu when you meet the leader."
Feng Qianshan said in a low voice: "before you said that there was a young man in white robe in the caravan. He had two good swords in his hand, but he was lying?"
Lu Changnian shook his head. "How dare you deceive the guild leader? The young man's martial arts cultivation is very good. Unfortunately, he is still a young child. He knows that the two good swords in his hand are not ordinary products. At that time, the main purpose of the gang is to resell them. Instead, we should be careful. In case the young man comes from a decent family, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble."
Every Qianshan nodded and did not go on studying this issue.
He just waved his hand and said with a smile, "let's go and have a look at the two good swords."
In the night, the party went to the hut where the business escort was.
After Lu Changnian left, Mr. Yang got up and went outside the hut. According to his intention, he wanted to get rid of the young man in white who had drunk the cup of enchanting tea. After all, this was the only one among the group who was the biggest threat. Originally, the recruitment of Shaoliang City was a cover made by the escort agency. Unexpectedly, he met with a strong hand How could Li Fuyao get into the caravan if he wasn't afraid that the people in the escort agency would be suspicious.
It's time to close the game. The boy is dead.
But when Mr. Yang Da, who was deliberately hiding his martial arts realm, came to the tree, Li Fuyao, who had been sleeping to death, had his eyes wide open. He sat under the tree with a long sword on his knee, Xiao Xue.
The sword is in its sheath, and the man sits.
Mr. Yang Da should have been on guard against him even though he knew he was.
"How do you know we're going to do this?" he asked with some doubts
Li Fuyao said calmly, "I don't know. I just know that you gave me medicine in the tea. I know that you have been hiding your martial arts realm. Now, what kind of goods should you aim at?"
As a matter of fact, their ideas were well hidden along the way. Li Fuyao didn't find anything unusual. Even Mr. Yang Da's deliberate hidden cultivation was just a means to protect his life in the Jianghu. He didn't study it too much. But at the beginning, what he saw from the top of the tree was those ambulancers hiding in the dark. As for the pot of hot tea, there is indeed a problem.
Since there are problems, we have to guard against them.
Mr. Yang said nothing.
Li Fuyao said with a smile: "Mr. Yang Da really can't be called Mr. two words."
Mr. Yang said in praise: "it takes so much to talk about. In fact, in the end, it is not necessary to see whose hand is hard?"
Li Fuyao nodded, "that's the truth."
"But before the fight, I want to ask you that you are just seeking money, or do you have to kill all those escorts for fear that your deeds will be revealed?"
Mr. Yang Da said with a smile: "life is the most important thing in the world."
Li Fu shook his head and said, "why is it so?"
Mr. Yang passed away in a flash.
It's just passing by.
This skill alone is enough to rank in the top ten li of Dazhou lake.
Mr. Yang Da, who is not much inferior to Lu's in martial arts, clapped it out with one hand, and with the sound of shouting, he wanted to solve the problem between the electric light and the flint. This young man in white seems to be asking questions.
Li Fuyao grasped the handle of Xiaoxue's sword. He didn't pull out the sword in a hurry. He just sighed: "people die for money, and birds die for food."
Mr. Yang said with a sneer: "these don't use you to talk about such a young kid in the lake."
Li Fuyao didn't speak, but in an instant he pulled out his sword. The light of the sword flashed, and the sword Qi only leaked for a moment. It was like covering the water and collecting again. There was no trace.
Mr. Yang Da's throat was cut with a sword.
He covered his throat with an unbelievable look.
Li Fuyao holds Xiaoxue in his hand, and the tip of his sword is facing down. The sword he just made didn't carry any blood on the sword.
Li Fuyao did not withdraw his sword, but looked up at the distance with a calm expression.He went north with the caravan that day, but he wanted to protect the caravan. Unexpectedly, he ran into it.
Lu Changnian's trial, Mr. Yang Da's poisonous tea. They are telling Li Fuyao that there are many good people and many bad people in the world.
At the same time, a group of bandits and the underworld hero were approaching here. But at this time, they were shocked to find that there was a young man in white robe walking slowly in the snow. When they were in front of them, they said nothing again. One of them walked into the crowd with a sword.
Don't say more, don't stop.
After half a column of incense, he killed all the bandits, leaving only every thousand mountains and Lu Changnian.
During this period, Li Fuyao's murder did not make much noise. Therefore, even so, Feng Qianshan and Lu Changnian only thought that Li Fuyao was a great master of Kendo and did not come up with other ideas.
After the two looked at each other, Lu Changnian fiercely pulled out his sword, and a sword swept by, raising a lot of wind and snow.
Feng Qianshan's iron knife is the first one to use it.
However, under the attack of the two, Li Fuyao only made two swords. One sword cut off the arm of every thousand mountains, and the other cut off the arm of Lu Changnian.
Blood stained red, snow in front of them.
Feng Qianshan, the underworld hero, didn't expect to see such a young man with no momentum in front of him just for a moment, and now he's as pale as death.
Lu Changnian looks even more strange.
Li Fu shakes his sword, and the blood drops on the tip of the sword fall on the snow.
The young man, who has practiced sword for more than two years, looked at the two men with a plain look.
"Chief bodyguard Lu, have you ever heard the saying that a gentleman loves money in a proper way?"
Lu Changnian looks ugly.
Li Fuyao looked at Feng Qianshan and asked, "are you the gangster who meets Qianshan?"
Every thousand mountains sneer, do not answer.
Li Fuyao's face was expressionless, "did you hit again?"
Every Qianshan rolled up the iron knife with his left arm and sneered, "fight again, then fight again!"
The underworld hero picked up his sword, and a moment later, another sword flash.
This powerful underworld hero has died to death.
Li Fuyao stood on the spot and said nothing more.
He just looked at Lu Changnian again.
The latter said with a wry smile: "Master Li should have such a skill, but Lu Mou looked away."
Li Fuyao said calmly, "I also mistook the head of General Assembly Lu."
Lu Changnian said with a sad smile: "after having had enough of the life of licking blood with knife edge, everyone wants to change their living method. However, Lu Mou is responsible for his own fault, but no one else is to blame."
"It's just that I don't know where Mr. Li learned from. How about letting Lu die?"
Li Fuyao looked at the head escort, who was famous in the world. He said calmly, "there is a sword mountain at the junction of Yanling and Dayu."
Lu Changnian said with a smile, "it turned out to be a character from Yanling. It's no wonder that his age is so fierce. It's normal for Lu to die in the hands of Mr. Li."
Li Fuyao did not find this to answer, but asked Lu Changnian the same question as before, "have you called again?"
Lu Changnian laughed bitterly, but he still carried his sword.
Not surprisingly, after a short period of half a column of incense, the chief escort of Zhenyuan escort agency also fell into a pool of blood.
Li Fu shook his sword and stood in the snow with no expression on his face.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he went to the hut.
Killed a lot of people tonight.
But they are all the people who should be killed, so Li Fuyao has no sense of guilt.
When a swordsman makes a sword, he is worthy of his original intention.
Go back to the tree and sit still until dawn.
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after daybreak, Li Fuyao washed his white robe with snow water in a snow pit he had dug himself. At this time, Li Fuyao had changed back to a green shirt.
It was only after drinking the enchantment wine that the escorts came to their senses.
After waking up, it was the body of Mr. Yang Da, and then for a moment, it was obvious that someone had found the bandits and the corpse of Lu Changnian in the distance. Lu Xiaowan's eyes immediately filled with tears. Regardless of this, Lu Xiaowan came to the big tree where Li Fuyao was sitting. The tip of the sword pointed to Li Fuyao, who was still washing his white robe.
"Li Fuyao, did you kill my uncle?" asked Lu Xiaowan in a sharp voice
Li Fuyao looked calm and did not conceal, "yes."
Lu Xiaowan, as white as a lightning strike, looked at Li Fuyao and continued to ask, "my uncle treats you well. Why do you kill my uncle secretly? Even Mr. Yang is not spared? "
Li Fuyao lifted the robe from the water and wrung out some water. Then he went back to the big tree and leaned against the robe made by his martial uncle Xie Lu with the residual temperature of the fire pile.
He looked at Lu Xiaowan and briefly said something about what happened last night. His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it.
Many escorts looked at each other in awe. Some of them didn't believe it, but the rest of the corpses found here are evidence.Lu Xiaowan's eyes were red and he said in pain, "uncle loves me the most in his life. How can he be willing to burn me all together?"
Li Fuyao did not speak.
The ugliness and evil in the world are not as few as imagined, nor as much as they are imagined.
Lu Xiaowan once again pointed at Li Fuyao, "I don't believe my uncle will do such a thing. It must be you who conspired with the villains to seek property. Uncle and Mr. Yang found out that they killed them!"
This sentence is full of loopholes. If Li Fuyao is the one who colludes with gangsters and can kill Lu Changnian and Mr. Yang Da, why not kill these people? After all, no one was sober last night. It is really simple to kill people and steal goods.
As soon as this sentence was asked, some of the escorts lowered their heads.
Their most respected Master is such a person.
Nobody would have thought of it.
There are already caravan managers and people who can speak to the escort agency in a low voice.
Li Fuyao was too lazy to pay attention to these things. He had been sad once in Shaoliang city before, and he was sad again when he was out of Shaoliang city. Maybe he only had Xie Ying left for his affection for Da Zhou.
After his white robe was almost baked, Li Fuyao picked up his sword case and left.
Lu Xiaowan has been pulled by people. Almost everyone agrees with this statement, so no one stops him.
But still no one spoke.
No one said thank you.
Li Fuyao walked a few steps and suddenly asked, "do you believe that good people will get good returns?"
No one answered.
This question seems to be too heavy for anyone to answer.
Li Fuyao said with a smile: "this problem is not difficult."
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