Zhou Ziru believes that he is well-read and can use it skillfully in the world. He has been in trouble over the years. Not only did he become the chief aide of the deputy lieutenant Zhechong, giving advice, but he also set up a plan himself to make many famous thieves fall into the pass. The silver rewards alone accumulated more than 2,000 taels of silver. Zhou Ziru distributed most of these silver to the soldiers who worked hard for their father and son. Although he was the largest young man on the land of the pass, he has always had a good reputation among the people because the rabbit does not eat grass beside the nest. This time, he cast a big net against the Yulong Gang, but he only made a temporary decision. Three days ago, several grassroots in Lingzhou found a friend of Zhou Ziru, and had a meal of flower wine. At the banquet, he said he wanted to kill a man named Xiao Qiang in the Yulong Gang. Zhou Ziru did not intend to get involved.

However, those people in the martial arts world were also very happy to do things. They detained a robber who had run away from Daomaguan and handed it to Mr. Zhou without saying a word. Zhou Ziru saw that they only asked to keep the Yulong Gang in Daomaguan for one night, without having to get dirty with his own hands, so he agreed. Unexpectedly, after the Yulong Gang arrived, he actually took out a private message from a former weapon supervisor in Beiliang. This caught Zhou Ziru off guard and immediately got upset with these ignorant gangs of ignorant gangs. However, Zhou Ziru knew that he could not accumulate the title of Zhou Junyi, a daughter of Daomaguan, and was really unwilling to ruin it. He had to bite the bullet and sing a black face and stop the Yulong Gangs. However, he was already prepared in secret. Once the two groups of people fought, they would let their confidants intervene, and would never let the situation develop to an uncontrollable level.

But at dusk, I met Diao Fu'er, a familiar guest at Dao Maguan, and a secret conversation changed Zhou Ziru's original intention of being slightly conservative. He decided to let Yulong Gang suffer a big loss. He wanted to accept the original favors of the martial arts and dragon gang, and Zhou Ziru also had to take the profits of those goods belonging to Yulong Gang. Of course, it was not to tear apart the general who was now a Wusan official, but to personally lead people to finalize the deal to Beimang. With Diao Fu'er, the Beimang woman, who should make a connection from the fourth-rank Wusan official, Zhou Ziru will give away a lot of copper coins with both hands, or even more. In this way, Mr. Zhou was also considered to have a line with the former weapon supervisor. As for the wealth and life of dozens of people in the Yulong Gang, Zhou Ziru could only apologize in his heart.

Furthermore, his wishful thinking is more than just killing two birds with one stone!

Zhou Ziru, who sat high on the horse, looked up and made a gesture quietly. In a room in the inn, a man with a rough voice immediately shouted: "Grandpa is blocked by you today. I am a big boat in my gutter and admitting it. But I have the good brothers who can exchange their lives for more than 30 of the Yulong Gang. All of them are here. Who dares to come up to find death? Grandpa is a hero of his hero!"

Most of the Yulong Gang members stood by the window and watched the show. They naturally thought they could pick themselves outside. They also thought that there was a good show of soldiers catching bandits to enjoy. Unexpectedly, when they heard these words, the gang members almost squirted blood on the window. Which path was this bastard bandit? Several young gang members with impatient temperament were going to slaughter the tortoise son who crawled out of the pond with their swords. Before they left, the second gang leader Xiao Qiang and the manager came to gather everyone into the three rooms connected next door.

No one is allowed to take action in the house. The Yulong Gang is not qualified to be a gang that is pampered and lying to collect cash for years. The members of the gang have also seen many plans for each other. No matter how stupid they are, they only know that they have fallen into a trap and dare not breathe. If it is just a provocation between the gangs, they will not be afraid of anyone. The cavalry and soldiers outside the inn are really trembling. They survived by chance. Afterwards, they were slapped with the big hat of killing the official army. Can the Yulong Gang still gain a foothold in the Beiliang River?

Liu Nirong came to a room with a pale face, calmed her breathing, and reached out to knock on the door. She made a quick decision, and was in a desperate situation, and didn't even bring Gongsun Yang. She went to the meeting single, with great sincerity, and wanted to see who was in the inn to drag the Yulong Gang into the quagmire that would never be restored. Liu Nirong hoped that these people just wanted money, but she knew in her heart that she would probably not be able to settle it with money tonight. Liu Nirong was shocked, her body leaned back, and a blade broke out. Liu Nirong could even clearly see the blade's thread that was only one inch away from her face!

The man in the room failed to succeed in his attack, and decisively put his knife away and kicked the door. Before Liu Nirong fell to the ground, slapped the ground with one hand, rotated her body, and avoided the door panel. She stood in the corridor with a blue face. Seeing a young man carrying the back of the knife on his shoulder, she walked out of the house, sniffed, and looked at Liu Nirong and laughed: "If I had known that he was a delicate and tender girl, I would have used the knife to be more subtle."

Liu Nirong suppressed her anger and asked as calmly as possible: "Why do you want to frame me, Yulong Gang?"

Although the young swordsman was cynical like an ordinary scoundrel who teases a woman in the city, his eyes and sword-holding momentum made Liu Nirong shocked. He was indeed an elite soldier in the Northern Liang army. I remember that my grandfather, Old Gangmaster Liu, talked about the difference between military soldiers and martial artists in the martial arts world. Perhaps their hands were stained with blood, but compared to the latter's ruthlessness, the former would have a kind of fearlessness that truly penetrated into the bones. This kind of perseverance was the spirit trained by facing thousands of troops, and the evil spirit of the dead gritted teeth and climbed back to the world. After Liu Nirong confirmed the identity of the swordsman in her heart, her whole body was cold and her mood fell to the bottom.

The man grinned and said straight to the point: "My second brother has fallen in love with you. If you are tactful, go back to your second brother. Second brother asks me to tell you, if you are willing to be his woman, the Yulong Gang will lose these 30 people. With my second brother's help, your Yulong Gang will go to Beiliang and Beimang in the future, and it will be considered a blessing in disguise. Just treat it as the second brother's betrothal gift. In the ugly words, the second brother already has a woman who wants to be married to the media. Miss Liu, you should be a concubine who is unknown and undisputed. Don't feel wronged. In fact, your Yulong Gang is climbing the high branches. Besides, it's how much blessing it will be for me, Zhao Yingchuan, to call me "Second Sister-in-law."

Liu Nirong sneered: "Your second brother Zhou Ziru is really perfect, and the little girl admires it very much."

The young swordsman who claimed to be Zhao Yingchuan licked the corner of his mouth and glanced at the man who was limping on the chair in the room. This poor guy fell into the palm of his second brother's palm for eight lifetimes. He was defeated by the soft-spoiled scattered, the first choice of flower-picking thieves in the past, and was a mortal dog. He was originally a tough guy in the martial arts world, but he was unwilling to frame the Yulong Gang, so he had to use a knife to slowly draw a blood groove on his thigh, which was only half an inch away from his crotch. The man finally lost his modesty and shouted at the top of his second brother's instructions.

Zhao Yingchuan stared at Liu Nirong, who was taken by her second brother, and thought that her second brother had a good vision. He smiled and said, "The agreement was completed. Please ask my second sister-in-law to leave with Zhao Yingchuan. In the future, will the Yulong Gang be surnamed Liu or Zhou? Anyway, the family will not talk about two families. The second brother will naturally have the ability to make the Yulong Gang become one of the top gangs in Lingzhou. If the talks are broken, then no wonder Zhao knocked you out and carried it on his shoulders and threw it on his second brother's private house. If you want to beat Zhao, it doesn't matter. Zhao Yingchuan is confident that he can escape. As for the one in the house, it doesn't matter whether he dies or lives. But will the second sister-in-law be happy if she doesn't fight like this?"

Liu Nirong only felt sad. Are the children of the government so cunning and insidious? Zhou Ziru is the son of a sixth-rank deputy lieutenant, so he is already so terrible. The cooperation between grandfather and the descendants of the weapons supervisor was even more about the tiger? Was it the trap set by the Yulong Gang and the General's Mansion at the beginning? Liu Nirong took a deep breath and said calmly: "If you can leave the inn alive, tell Zhou Ziru and let him eat shit."

Zhao Yingchuan, who was carrying the knife, stretched out his thumb and praised: "My second sister-in-law is so charming. I just hope that she will be on my second brother's bed in the second middle of the night tonight, which is so loveable."

According to Zhou Ziru's plan, Zhao Yingchuan asked the wanderer to talk to Liu Nirong after pouring dirty water, and he should leave. It is best for Liu Nirong to be willing to surrender. If Zhou Ziru personally led his troops into the inn to arrest people. The biggest backstage of this inn is Mr. Zhou. This storm does not cost any money to spend. Zhao Yingchuan finished speaking. It was probably because the matter was going well in Thailand. He did not rush to retreat, but ran wildly in the corridor and rushed towards Liu Nirong.

When they were ten steps apart, they jumped towards the wall, snatched their toes, folded toward the other wall, and then bounced towards Liu Nirong at a speed that was too much before. They had an invisible geographical advantage of being condescending. With a quick knife, there was no friendship between future uncles and sisters-in-law. Liu Nirong raised her arm to block it, and she had a clear sword edge. She deserved to be the granddaughter of the old leader Liu's gang. This long autumn sword is a powerful weapon that ordinary martial artists salivate. After the swords collided, Zhao Yingchuan said grimly, "Get out of my hand!"

Liu Nirong took two steps back with her whole arm numb. Zhao Yingchuan, whose body fell to the ground, was in a state of power and did not give Liu Nirong a chance to breathe. The sword force opened and closed, forcing Liu Nirong to resist and had no time to use any exquisite swordsmanship. It can be seen that Zhao Yingchuan is not a conceited and reckless person. In the final analysis, he is a clean and neat way to kill people. He is never fancy and gorgeous. People in the world are different. They are more or less pursuing the exquisiteness and magnificence of moves, and they are inevitably suspicious of cumbersomeness. Those with low realm are craftsmanship and high realm, but they are fairy-like. Zhao Yingchuan knows it himself.

When fighting against the elites in the 28th gang like Liu Nirong, they cannot give them a chance to play tricks! Liu Nirong retreated again and again, swallowing a mouthful of blood that surged into her throat. During the break between Zhao Yingchuan's breathing, the sword that was hit hard by a knife took off with it. Zhao Yingchuan was happy because this woman who was finally attracted by the second brother was not ready to kill her, so she was ready to take a measure and capture Miss Liu, who was actually good at sword skills. However, she didn't realize that she had just relaxed. The sword that took off her hands was actually rumored around Liu Nirong's body and wiped it at Zhao Yingchuan's neck at a tricky angle!

Zhao Yingchuan turned his head, was stripped of a strand of hair, and barely hit him with a knife, and laughed: "What a Lishou sword. If the second brother hadn't reminded his second sister-in-law, Xiao Qiang was good at Shuangyan Ring, Zhao would have suffered a great loss."

Liu Nirong was silent, stretched her arms and stretched out her hand not to hold the long sword, but to blink one finger on the sword body, and slapped the hilt with the other hand. The long sword rotated rapidly in the air, like a whipped top of a child, flying towards Zhao Yingchuan.

Even Zhao Yingchuan, who was young and wandering around the battlefield countless times, also his words were frozen, and he showed a heavy expression for the first time. He did not dare to draw the sword rashly, for fear that the woman would take advantage of the situation. The second brother said that the old leader of the Yulong Gang's cannon punching fist and shook Lingzhou. The most exquisite move was to "receive" three times in a row, and his strength doubled. In contrast, Liu Nirong clearly integrated Master Zizi into Shuangyan Xuan's sword technique. It was a bit tricky! Zhao Yingchuan made up his mind to avoid the wind and drew his sword back. There was a door behind him. His back suddenly exerted force, smashing the wooden door, and retreated into the room slightly embarrassedly. Seeing that Liu Nirong did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he held the long sword, and finally couldn't hide the bloodshed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yingchuan shook his sword and returned to his cynical and graceful posture. He laughed and said, "Second sister-in-law is good at playing a sword."

Liu Nirong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled and said, "I'm your mother."

A sudden cold situation.

Zhao Yingchuan's mouth twitched, obviously he didn't expect such a woman to talk swears. There were actually two people in the house, but whether it was her own Liu Nirong or the swordsman Zhao Yingchuan, she didn't think these two guys could do anything. She was just worried that they would be affected by the fish. This swordsman who was just hidden and fell into a disadvantage for a while, Liu Nirong had no confidence that she would survive if she fought life and death. Her eyes moved lightly, and she signaled that the two people in the house should not act rashly, but the next moment, she was disappointed, and the disappointment was double. The first was that the young man with the same sword stood at the window, standing still, with an indifferent look on his face. But what made Liu Nirong most anxious was that Wang Dashi actually shouted regardless of the situation.

When he rushed towards Zhao Yingchuan, the unique skill of the Yulong Gang's opening sect was undoubtedly her grandfather's cannon punch, which was a branch of one of the two Zen temples. He did not pursue the complexity of routines and was committed to instant explosion. If this set of powerful internal strength was supported, the boxing technique was naturally brilliant. Unfortunately, when he joined the gang, he had not been able to enter the house for a while, he became a flower stand. Zhao Yingchuan even had a good time waiting for his fist to hit Wang Dashi's knee before kicking Wang Dashi's knee, and he slapped his head slightly to make his fist fall blank. The next moment, the Beiliang Knife was already resting on Wang Dashi's neck. Zhao Yingchuan held the knife in one hand and held Wang Dashi's neck in the other, and said to himself with embarrassment: "Does it be cut off your neck or strangled your neck?"

Liu Nirong said, "No!"

Zhao Yingchuan heard the sound of horse hooves becoming clearer outside the house, and knew that his second brother was sure to win, so he had the leisurely thought of having fun in his busy schedule. He smiled and said, "Second sister-in-law, tell me, my uncle is so fierce, so he let this waste go."

Although Wang Dashi was confused, he was a little stupid and stupid. He was suppressed and still blushed and shouted: "Miss, don't!"

Liu Nirong said with a blank expression: "I'll say."

Zhao Yingchuan exerted his five fingers and raised them up. Wang Dashi's body suddenly hung in the air. Zhao Yingchuan said with a thrust into a slight slight look: "Second sister-in-law, don't forget that word."

Liu Nirong was about to admit the humiliation, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't close her mouth completely. She widened her eyes, as if she had seen gods, demons and monsters.

I saw Zhao Yingchuan like a dead fish, his eyes were filled with sick blood, which was already a sign of dying.

Behind Zhao Yingchuan, a man with a sword without saying a word from beginning to end, gave a fatal blow, but did not draw the knife out of the sheath, but just stabbed his palm into Zhao Yingchuan's back and pinched the entire spine.

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