Chapter 142 Do you want him to die?
Li Yi had no intention of getting too entangled with this strong man anymore.
He believed that there were people who were not afraid of death, but no one wanted to die meaninglessly, even if the person was a madman.
"Zhou Dafu, do you want to lose one guard?" Li Yi held the sword with one hand, pointing straight at Niu Tu's throat. He turned sideways to Zhou Dafu and said in a cold voice: "This time, I want to find
You help me with something."
"Sir, sir!" Zhou Dafu's words were vague, but his eyes were darting around.
Niu Tu lowered his head and remained motionless. He had never felt this way when he had been attacked by three martial artists at the same time.
Now, he felt that the sword in front of his neck had the temperament of a highly venomous snake. It would reveal its fangs at any time. This was a bone-chilling cold, a terrifying cold.
"Plop——"
The door suddenly made a loud bang, and then a black figure slammed in with his back turned.
The door opened, sunlight poured into the room, and the light in the room instantly became much brighter.
Through the light, everyone saw a scholar standing quietly outside the door. He was wearing a dirty silk scarf and holding a book in his hand. The ribbon around his waist swayed gently with the wind. He was thin and quiet.
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"Sir, we have been caught." Wu Xiaoming clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the door.
"Junior brother..." The man in black's voice was hoarse and sharp, making people's ears feel itchy.
"Can't you let me go once? You went to the capital, and I came to Aurous Hill. Do you still want to kill everyone?" He seemed a little angry, his whole body was trembling slightly, but his steps kept retreating.
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Wu Xiaoming said nothing, just lowered his head and walked forward slowly.
"Bang——"
As the man in black retreated, he was so flustered that he actually collided with Niu Tu, and then his whole body seemed to go limp and slid down Niu Tu's back.
At this moment, everyone saw clearly that there were two strands of bright red blood sliding down his sleeves.
"This..." Zhou Dafu stared at the man in black who came in. He had been trying to wait for the man in black to save him, but... the scene in front of him completely disappointed him.
Now, Niu Tu was held to the throat by Li Yi with a sword, and the man in black, who had high hopes for Zhou Dafu, now has his hands disabled...
"Zhou Dafu, have you thought clearly?" Li Yi asked in a very calm tone, as if chatting.
Zhou Dafu slumped down, slumped on the chair, and said feebly: "Sir, what do you want me to do?"
Li Yi put away the Yunzhong Sword with a smile, glanced at Niu Tu who was still frozen in place and did not dare to move, walked to the table, swaggeringly pulled a chair over and sat down opposite Zhou Dafu.
Then, he took out a handkerchief from his arms, patted it on the table, and said with a smile: "Get me all the information about these people."
Zhou Dafu stretched out his hand tremblingly and carefully picked up the handkerchief, his heart trembling - if this list were all high-ranking officials from Jiangnan, he would have offended them severely...
"Huh?" He took a look, but found that they were all incompetent petty officials, so he felt relieved, patted his chest and said, "Sir, is this all you have? Leave them all to me!"
Having said that, the fellow glanced at Li Yi with a stern look, and said with a smile: "Well, do you still need to make a special trip over for this matter..."
Having said this, Zhou Dafu chuckled, stood up, patted his front, bowed respectfully, grinned and asked cautiously: "How about I go back first to make arrangements?"
Li Yi glanced at him with a smile, but just smiled and said nothing.
"Okay..." Zhou Dafu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the man in black who was leaning on the ground unable to move. Immediately, he seemed to have all the strength in his body taken away, and fell down on the back of the chair again with a thud.
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The crescent moon has already hung on the treetops, and there are not many people on the Qinhuai River where the singing and dancing of birds and the orchestra of silk and bamboo are supposed to be happening.
Anyone with a little bit of information knows that today is a big day in Jiangnan's romantic world - there is a peerless oiran at the Wangjiang Tower in Lion Rock who will make an appearance tonight.
Talented men, beautiful women, and elegant writers have been the main theme of the Jiangnan people who were raised by gentle mountains and rivers since the founding of the People's Republic of China.
On the road to Lion Rock, from time to time there would be a handsome young man in long robes and a turban, leading a fair-skinned book boy, swaying toward the top of the mountain, waving a folding fan.
Looking up along the mountain road, a magnificent pavilion stands on the top of the mountain facing the river. Officials are shuttled back and forth, and tourists are everywhere. The scene is very lively.
"Dong dong, borrowed it, borrowed it -"
A burst of hurried footsteps disrupted the leisurely environment. After hearing the loud footsteps, several scholars couldn't help but frown and turned around. They were about to scold them, but they were too frightened to speak.
The person who came was a young man with bronze complexion. This man was obviously quite distinguished. He was wearing a purple satin robe with a huge jade pendant hanging around his waist.
The whole person looks like - ahem, a nouveau riche who dug up gold in the fields.
It's okay to dress too elegantly, but instead of one or two handsome little book boys, he brought two burly men with a heavy back and a strong waist.
The two big men had steel knives hanging from their waists. They had rough looks and kinked muscles. They were not angry and intimidating. Now they were following the young master up the mountain. They looked like dandies from some family, coming to this elegant place to run wild again.
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These scholars, although they had already cursed the visitor bloody in their hearts, hurriedly stepped aside to make way.
These three people are naturally Li Yi and the two idiot guards. He first arrested Zhou Dafu today, and then went out of the city to arrange for the knights of the Xiaoqi Battalion to arrest the officials listed on the list. Now... they are the oiran who is coming to attend Wangjiang Tower.
of the conference.
For Li Yi, he must be present at this oiran convention, both public and private.
To be fair, there are three bureaucrats on the list who will appear at the oiran convention tonight after investigation.
As for personal matters - Zhou Dafu has already apologized with tears, saying that he should not be greedy for money and arrange this Laoshizi conference for Little Meili...
Forget about arranging an oiran convention, Zhou Dafu actually hired the entire Wangjiang Tower to a famous dandy in Jinling during the day. The reason was that this young man wanted to be the first to meet the oiran and leave a good impression...
Speaking of this matter, how could Li Yi go around him, first rewarded twenty big boards, and said: "If Emily is touched by someone, I will make this fat rich man completely lose weight."
Wild monkeys in the mountains."
The three of them rushed along the mountain road and reached the top of the mountain in an instant. The door of Wangjiang Tower was only half opened. Two tall and strong men stood on both sides with gloomy eyes and squinted at the group of literati standing in front of them.
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Chapter completed!