569 To gain the upper hand, gongs and drums face to face
Late at night, Wulipo outside the city.
In front of Wuli Slope, a straight official road leads to Xining City. The slopes on one side of the road rise steeply, forming a highland. There is a pavilion on the highland, which is in the best view. Whether you look outside from the pavilion or outside, you can see it at a glance.
Now it is midnight, and there are no cars and horses walking on the official road. There are people in the pavilion.
A lamp hanging high in the pavilion casts a halo, shining on the table with exquisite wine and food, and the white porcelain reflects the light. On the contrary, the two people sitting in the pavilion retreated deep in the light, and the shadows were unseen.
"Ga—"
A jackdaw was startled and shouted noisyly, passing through the pavilion.
The wind suddenly changed, and a man fell from the sky, landed on the top of the pavilion, and stepped on the pavilion with one foot.
At this time, a figure rose like a ghost, and his fingers were like a spirit snake, and he grabbed the man's wrist.
The man turned his hand and faced the person's fingers and collided fiercely.
boom--
A huge force suddenly burst out in the quiet night. The two of them separated and each retreated from the top of the pavilion and floated in the air.
At this time, the figure was clear. There were two people standing in front of the air. One was tall and heroic, while the other was still a childish boy.
The heroic young man frowned and said, "It's you?"
The boy smiled and said, "Hey, remember?"
The young man said: "Yue'er mentioned you and said you are an inexplicable troublemaker and a lackey from the Jiang family."
The boy smiled and said, "So, you were all deliberate at the auction? I thought you were occasionally accustomed to the point."
The young man's face darkened and he said, "Get away. I don't make things difficult for you because of Yue'er."
The boy said: "Fight first, and then you can judge whether you are qualified to say what you said just now."
The young man said coldly: "Okay - you are seeking death by yourself."
The two attacked at the same time and fought in the air.
This battle was extremely dull. I don’t know if it was a tacit understanding. Both of them fought silently. Only occasionally did the wind snarl and it was destroyed with a sound. It was not as powerful as the two strong men in the yard. Although they floated in the air, there was little room for movement, which was almost a punch to the flesh and close combat.
Seeing the two of them fighting silently, from evenly matched to gradually becoming more and more divided. The young man gradually became invincible. The young man's body was like a turtle, slowly, but gradually climbed to the top of the young man's head, and was as powerful as a thunderous force.
At this time, the young man shouted, "Shunhua"
From the young man's fingers, it lit up like lightning, and a band of light burst out.
The light belt flashed and disappeared, like a meteor rushing towards the other party, shooting towards the other party. Then he saw the other party’s hands formed seals, his left and right hands were tied together, like a spoon, and the light was falling in the center of the spoon.
puff--
It was unstable just now, and it would burst out with huge energy smoothness at any time. It was bounced out like a pinball, bounced into the sky at a right angle of 90 degrees. It was hidden above, and I don’t know what the destination was.
The young man missed a blow and was about to rush forward and fight again. The young man raised his hand and said, "I won't hit you anymore."
The young man actually stopped taking action and said with his hands behind his back: "Well, it's not easy for you to have such skills at a young age. If you leave, I won't care."
The young man smiled and said, "That's not what he meant."
The young man said, "What does that mean?"
The boy said, "You will know what it means when you touch your head."
The young man was full of suspicion and raised his hand to touch it up, touching it all the way along his hair. Suddenly, his fingers froze in the air, and the doubt faded away, leaving only a look of horror.
A thin needle was inserted into his bun.
He trembled and pulled down the needle on his head and sent it to his eyes. The needle was faintly visible, almost transparent, and could not see clearly in the dark. If it weren't for the clenching in his hand, he wouldn't believe that there was such a hidden weapon in front of him. Thinking about it carefully, he had just gone from fighting to using his ultimate move, and for a moment he had never relaxed his defense. Now, when he thought about it, he could never think of when he was hit.
He raised his head and saw the boy saying, "If I hadn't been unwilling to hurt the harmony, this needle would be three inches longer, what would you guess?"
The young man said coldly: "Are you plotting against me?"
The boy said: "Just because you shouted the word "Shunhua" before using your unique skills, isn't it considered a plot?"
The young man was silent and after a while, he said, "You have such good skills and a bright future. How could you be willing to fall into depravity and become a lackey for the world?"
The young man smiled and said, "What is a lackey? In my opinion, a lackey with a bad mind, a lackey with a vigilant mind, you dominate your greed, act incorrectly, and harm living beings. Aren't you the lackey of desire?"
The young man shook his head and said, "You don't understand. It's so naive."
The boy said, "Of course I don't understand. But you are not a beautiful woman, and I don't want to treat you. Why do I understand you?"
The young man said, "Although I escaped by luck, I know at least, but I have to do some things and have to work hard."
At this moment, a man walked out of the pavilion and said, "Brother Meng Xian, Brother Zhang, come down. The wine is cold."
Jiang Zhang's face darkened and he said, "Very good. Since I'm here, even if I'm intestinal poisonous wine, I have to drink a glass." As he said that, he slowly fell down.
Meng Shuai said, "Personed paranoia." After saying that, he did not fall down, and turned his head and bowed, "Brother, Uncle Zhong, please come out too, everyone can talk openly."
In the darkness, two people suddenly walked out, one old and one young. I don’t know where they were hiding, as if they were coming out from the ground.
Zhong Buping maintained his image of fighting against Meng Huiling at the beginning. Yu Jing was so fond of that, only about forty people were looking at him. Zhong Shaoxuan stood beside him, with his eyebrows, eyes and facial features clearly looking at the father and son.
The two followed into the pavilion. Zhong Shaoxuan glared at Jiang Zhang first and shouted, "Mr. Jiang, didn't you say you would not be allowed to take the slaughter? What does it mean to use martial arts suddenly? Isn't it despicable to go back on your word?"
Jiang Zhang was depressed and almost vomited blood. He was obviously a sneak attack, but he was almost killed. However, the other party had no hair shed, and it turned out to be his own fault. But the three people in front of him were naturally a family. Although the old man did not express his opinion, he would not be tempted to him. He really couldn't afford to argue with them.
Just two days ago, I still had the initiative in force. In the past two days, innate masters have emerged like mushrooms after a rain. It is really inexplicable.
He was depressed, ignored the others, and asked only the only person present who had lowered his force, "Jiang Qi, why did you suddenly ask me out? Is it because someone protects me, are you brave enough?"
Jiang Qi said: "What's the preciousness of courage? You said that I have the courage to be silent to you, but I don't have the courage to beg for mercy to you? I have the courage to charge against the world's soldiers, but I don't have the courage to splash blood on a long sword for five steps? Today, we can only have fair dialogue. If not, you can't let go of the airs of masters, and I will not succumb to your threat. We can never sit down and talk." As he said, he poured wine and toasted everyone present. Everyone, including Zhong Buping, drank a glass, but Jiang Zhang did not drink it, and put the glass upside down on the table.
Jiang Qi sighed, "Brother Zhang, you and I are brothers, why are you here?"
Jiang Zhang sternly said: "I will make it clear that we are brothers, but I can't make it clear that you and I are enemies who kill my father, and I am irreconcilable."
Jiang Qi frowned and said, "How else do I have to say it clearly? I said it clearly on the first day. You never listen to a word. No matter how much I say, what's the use of not listening to a word?"
Jiang Zhang sneered: "It's all quibbling words, and it's all dirty to listen to it."
Meng Shuai listened and suddenly remembered the scene of the male and female protagonists of the bloody romance drama in the joke, "Listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation." He covered his ears and shouted, "I don't listen, I don't listen." He couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Zhong Buping glanced at him, and Jiang Zhang shouted sternly: "Why are you laughing at?"
Meng Shuai said, "It's nothing." As he said that, he suddenly drew out his long sword and crossed his chest.
Jiang Zhang said: "Are you going to do it?"
Meng Shuai said, "No, I'm planning ahead." He patted the sword blade and said, "A person like you who can't speak but don't listen to others, who are unreasonable and indiscriminately shooting, and will vent your anger and inviolable will definitely hurt people in a while. In order not to be affected, I have to take out my sword to protect myself first, so that I can handle it easily.
Jiang Zhang became more and more angry and said, "You sang and reconciled with him, and you are a sarcastic person. It turns out that he is a lackey in the Jiang family."
Zhong Shaoxuan slapped the table, Meng Shuai grabbed him and said, "Well said, there is another half of the sentence I will say for you--Oh my God." He suddenly howled, and Zhong Shaoxuan was shocked, and then he continued, "I, Jiang Zhang, have lost to a lackey, I am really inferior to a dog..."
Jiang Zhang was so angry that his whole body was trembling and he rushed over. Zhong Buping suddenly slapped hard on the table and shouted, "What are you talking about serious business?"
Jiang Zhang was full of anger and sat down, stared at Jiang Qi, and said, "You want me to believe that there is only one way."
Jiang Qi said in a deep voice: "I know what you are going to say, but this is a huge sin."
Jiang Zhang said: "Even if there is a sin, I will bear it."
Zhong Buping said coldly: "It should be said that - if Brother Jiang dies in a bad life, Jiang Qi will bear the blame. If Brother Jiang is safe and sound, you will bear the sin. We are all witnesses."
Jiang Qi sighed: "The descendants are unfilial and startle their ancestors. Can someone really bear this sin? Forget it, come with me and let's go to my father's tomb overnight."
Jiang Zhang said: "Let's go, just a few of us can't do it. What do we do when opening the coffin and examining the autopsy in secret? Is this a test or a tomb robbing? To conduct an autopsy, we must choose auspicious days and call everyone to come. First perform a ritual, pay tribute to our father, and then open the coffin in public."
Jiang Qi shouted: "No, you should not make any public. It is unfilial to do this in private, so you can take it out? Do you want the whole city to laugh at?"
Zhong Buping suddenly said, "Just follow him and hold it. As long as you have a clear conscience and clarify things in public, it will be beneficial to your reputation."
Jiang Qi said: "I know...but... the Jiang family has become a joke."
Jiang Zhang sneered: "It depends on the result."
Chapter completed!