Zhui Xu

Text Chapter 1099 Interlude (Part 1)

In Jiangning at the beginning of September, countless causes and effects were entangled and condensed. Some of them rolled into undercurrents, some roared into whirlpools, and some would set off huge waves that shook the sky.

On the night of the eighth day of September, following He Wen's words, the huge undercurrent caused by the "reading club" was about to surface. Shi Weiyang once stood in the center of the stage and fell into the sight of all the big shots. Of course, before long, these causes and effects crossed over again.

Shi Weiyang has his own pursuit.

On the afternoon of the Double Ninth Festival, he really reached the peak of a certain stage and completed his transformation.

And while these waves are intertwined, there are also countless more subtle undercurrents flowing in this wave...

Go back in time.

In the afternoon of the eighth day of September.

While He Wen and the other four great kings were discussing in Yiyuan, next to the ruins of Wuhu Inn in the city, two young men called Yin Demons looked at the two inconspicuous men and women under the bridge hole and felt Grief and embarrassment. .

While finding medicines and trying their best to restore the life of the injured woman under the bridge hole, they also easily found out the name of the person who came to stand up that day from the surrounding population.

Not long after that night, the second young man, Weiyang, who had finally regained his face after the Five Lakes Inn incident, led a larger group of people to confront "Jackdaw" Chen Juefang near Yunlaifang.

Wu Chennan went to the newspaper office in the city, and published the news that Yan Tiehe was injured and the Shi family sought justice for him.

An exquisite bureau unfolded on a large scale. With the help of Jin Yongsheng and other veterans, they even considered many small details that might go wrong. On the ninth day of September, Shi Weiyang made such a perfect layout for the first time in his life. The moment Yan Yunzhi got those newspapers, he had already entered a new stage of life.

At the same moment, in front of the unremarkable Five Lakes Inn at the other end of the city, two demons of five feet and four feet held a newspaper and read it silently for a long time.

The condition of the women in the bridge hole was not good, Xue Jin limped over to kowtow to them, and Long Aotian took another medicine in his restless mood. Then they left one after another.

At noon, near the medical clinic where Yan Tiehe went to see a doctor, the two discovered more things through careful observation.

"Brother, there are too many people, what should we do?"

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"...Even the Jade Emperor can't save him."

"…oh."

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In the tea house in the afternoon, Shi Weiyang gave orders to many masters.

"No one wants to leave here today."

He pushed open the door and walked towards Yan Yunzhi.

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"...In the past few days, with the help of Brother Wu, I have thought clearly about it. What ordinary people can do—"

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Bamboo poles, across the sky, whistling toward—

The exploding bamboo slices flashed past Shi Weiyang's eyes, leaving a path of blood in the teahouse.

Shi Weiyang's eyes were stunned, and the next speech, which was originally more powerful, hesitated for a moment. Several people on the second floor of the tea shop suddenly stood up, while the first floor below, the roof above, the street outside, and even the second floor opposite Upstairs, dozens of figures were startled at the same time.

And at the next moment, Jiang Bing, the "one word electric sword", waved his sword to meet the window next to him. The figure came from the roof of the building across the street. It was afternoon, and the window here was slightly facing west. The figure suddenly grew bigger with a "hoo" in the autumn sunlight.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, Jiang Bing suddenly waved his hand and withdrew his sword at that moment, his body suddenly fell down, and jumped out to the side. The figure that came crashing in the sunlight was actually holding a round shield in front of it, covering the attacker's body, directly crossed the street, and smashed in here!

From when the bamboo pole was first thrown in, to when the man leaped forward with the shield, the reaction time was only one or two breaths, but most of the people on the second floor of the tea shop were experts, and most of them had a reaction. , "Shocking Hand" Fan Hen stood up and overturned the table in front of him with both hands. Dasong was poured all over his head and face by Wu Chennan's flesh and blood, and he immediately stepped towards the window, trying to reach out to protect Shi Weiyang behind him, and the rest of them also took their places.

The next moment, Jiang Bing withdrew his sword and fell down, then his body jumped out, but his body was still wiped by the roaring assassin. The shield and the black shadow of the man hit the teahouse floor with a bang, and then flew forward Going out, in an instant, tables and chairs flew around in the space of the teahouse, tiles splashed, Jiang Bing's long sword fluttered onto the beams of the room, and the "shocking hand" that lifted the table was affected by the impact and rolled over. In the air, then fell heavily on the floor.

The extremely reckless assassin rushed over with his shield and rolled all the way to the corner of the wall. A nearby guard was knocked down and rolled down the stairs. At this time, the second floor of the tea shop is not a mess, but the two people were pierced by a bamboo pole earlier, and the flesh and blood flew across a long strip. At this time, the assassin rushed in desperately, and smashed away with his shield. A road was opened, and the tiles of broken tables and chairs were scattered in a fan shape.

A group of masters nearby reacted quickly. Except for the "One-word Electric Sword" being hit on the shoulder, and the "Shocking Hand" being knocked into the air and then smashed down, more people are already trying to rush over in the first place. People with a more comprehensive view were still looking out of the window, wary of the assassin's companion in surprise. At this time, the sound of clang clang clang dissipated in the tea shop, and someone shouted from below. It seemed that he was rolling with difficulty when he hit the corner of the wall. Everyone could see that he was dragging his shield at this moment, and his face was covered with a black scarf. Cruised around the space of the tea shop, sweeping past Shi Weiyang.

The half-blooded "Dragon Saber" Xiang Dasong noticed this look. He stretched out a hand and tried to push Shi Weiyang behind him. Only then did Shi Weiyang turn his gaze from Wu Chennan who had no neck on the ground. Seeing the assassin's eyes, he raised his right hand and pointed there, but he couldn't issue an order for a while, and he hadn't accepted the fact that the military division suddenly disappeared.

Several people nearby rushed towards the assassin; the old man Yu Ci, nicknamed "Fifteen Strings", picked up a teacup and threw it at the assassin; Injured, the tiger's mouth in his right hand also seemed to be cracked in the collision; the teacup exploded on the floor, "Bull Demon" Xu Batian swung his big axe; At this moment in the corner, Na Na gritted his teeth and tried hard, put up his shield and curled up his body to try to block himself. Everyone knew that he was also injured when he bumped in; What.

Someone had already caught a glimpse of that thing out of the corner of their eye.

It didn't know where it came from, it was about the size of a pillow, and it was lying quietly next to a table in the middle of the teahouse, a little light burning quietly.

Someone's pace was set.

Someone was rushing up from downstairs.

The two masters standing on the top of the building changed their pace on the tiles, carefully listening to the movement below in the chaos.

boom-

A loud bang shook the long street.

The time was 2 o'clock in the afternoon of this day. It was located near this teahouse on Yuqing Street in the east of Jiangning City. The passers-by had actually more or less noticed that something was wrong. A certain powerful force was doing business here, either arresting enemies, or Most of the pedestrians who noticed this began to avoid this street. Some merchants and retail investors downstairs also tried to close their stalls and leave with concerns. Some people stood in the distance and looked over here, pointing .

But no one expected that such an astonishing scene would happen.

A huge explosion resounded through the entire street. For a moment, the whole teahouse seemed to shake. Gray-white smoke sprayed out from the windows on the second floor in all directions, and the tiles on the upper floor fell downward. The two masters standing on the roof were suddenly engulfed in smoke and dust, and then rolled down rumbling downwards. They couldn't hold their bodies, and hit the street. On the street, there were either holding fishing nets or Baofeng in formation. The members were startled by the loud noise and staggered to the ground. Some people subconsciously ran to the rear, and some seemed to want to rush in to save others. The scene was chaotic for a while.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the second floor of the teahouse, which was already covered in dust after the explosion.

And their second son, Shi Weiyang, is at the place where the explosion happened...

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"Cough...cough cough cough cough..."

The gray-white smoke permeated with scorching high temperature, the floor seemed to be still trembling, countless dust fell down, it was difficult to see fingers, and there was a buzzing sound in the ears.

"Shocking Hand" Fan Hen got up staggeringly, but couldn't hear anything, and didn't understand what happened.

At the moment when he rushed in, he lifted his hands and knocked the table flying, but because of the blocking of his vision, when the opponent and the shield collided, he couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by his legs forcibly, and then his body was in the air. Rolled a few times in the air and hit the floor, his head was dizzy, before he could react, the more violent explosion around him enveloped him.

As a green forester, although I occasionally see some heretical firearms, such as thunderbolts and palm mines for escape, there are actually few opportunities to experience a larger equivalent explosion at such a short distance.

The fair party occasionally sieges the city and blows up the gates and walls, and it is often the work of a specific craftsman camp. The green forest hawkers are usually treated preferentially, and they don’t have much contact with these craftsmen. At most, they make a few firecrackers during the festivals Just go home and celebrate.

With two big impacts in a row, his head was in a mess, he couldn't turn around, he stood up with difficulty, then staggered and fell to the ground, the calf of his right leg was broken, and he couldn't use his strength. familiar.

"Cough...cough cough cough cough..."

He stretched out his hand to try to deal with the injury on his leg, but the breathing in his throat was not smooth, as if the bellows had been pulled, and the dust in the air burned his throat with burning pain.

He held the broken part of his calf with one hand, trying to judge the injury, and swung the other hand vigorously, trying to disperse the smoke and dust beside him. A figure slowly stood up staggeringly behind his body .

The figure held a shield in its left hand.

"Hello…"

The figure drew out the knife and let out a cry.

buzz buzz buzz buzz...

In Fan Hen's ears, he couldn't hear anything...

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There are stars spinning in front of my eyes, my body is in burning pain, and my whole body doesn't seem to be my own anymore.

Shi Weiyang shook his head in the scattered dust.

At this moment, he didn't even know how he got up...

Just before the explosion, "Dragon Knife" Xiang Dasong pushed him backwards, keeping him away from the explosive package, but then, the shock, dust and heat waves swept over him, and he rolled on the ground for a while, Just now intermittently awake.

who is that...

What's going on…

Everything that happened before is still flashing back in front of his eyes, fiercely and quickly, the eyes of the assassin rushing in dragging his shield suddenly passed the long pole in front of him, Wu Chennan, who had lost his neck, stood at the window Yan Yunzhi, who had desperate and fearful eyes on the edge of the corner...

That's right, the desperate and fearful Yan Yunzhi...

This is the moment he has been pursuing for many days, and he has learned from it so hard that he has even spent several nights planning the layout. He has done many things by himself, according to his father's teachings in the past, and according to the mottos of all reliable teachers, I have become a person who can really do things, and I am not negligent or proud, but I try to suppress my emotions every time I am proud.

I just want to go to this moment and enjoy the satisfaction of this moment...

When seeing the despair in front of her eyes...

When I saw the fear in her eyes...

When I told her how to deal with her one by one in the future...

When she said that she would chain her and break her legs, she couldn't even refute...

All these feelings made him experience an unprecedented pleasure in his life.

Different from the bullying I used to do, or the embrace of a group of so-called chivalrous women, this one in front of me is a woman who really wants to resist herself, and is a woman who has really killed a Jurchen. , conquered her. This means that he has truly become a man who can solve all problems and enemies on his own.

The path of my father and the others, and the path of those great figures including He Wen, have all come this way...

His speech was not finished yet, he even thought that after binding Yan Yunzhi to the bed tonight, he would be able to say more domineering things that she couldn't refute...

That bamboo pole whizzed by...

There was a buzzing in my head, everything seemed to be fake.

The false dust flew before his eyes, he coughed a few times with difficulty, remembering that Xiang Dasong who pushed him away seemed to be rushing towards this side, and then he looked around hard.

There were dust and tiles falling from the roof. At this moment, the whole place was in a mess. He saw a figure lying on the ground and tried to reach out, but he couldn't catch the opponent's arm for the first time. For a moment, the person who threw himself on the ground suddenly exerted force, rolled over and sat up. Shi Weiyang staggered back two steps, he saw the figure standing up swayingly, Xiang Dasong, nicknamed "Dragon Sword", was tall and tall, the clothes on his body were ragged, and from the neck up, there was a white The skins of red, red, and black are distributed in pieces, making him look hideous and terrifying at this moment, like a ghost.

The large area of ​​gray and white is just dust scattered in the air, while the red is blood, and the black is charred after the fire. Shi Weiyang saw his eyes staring, and the right eye socket was flushed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh—"

Xiang Dasong let out a wild roar, swung the long knife in his hand like a lion, and then splashed blood foam in his mouth, and yelled something into the dust, as if roaring: "Mice—" He was still conscious , did not do anything to Shi Weiyang, but looked in the direction where the assassin in the corner might be before, and took a step or two staggeringly.

The buzzing sound gradually weakened.

At this time, more movements could be heard. It seemed that someone was shouting in the surrounding dust, someone shouted: "Protect the Second Young Master..." Someone coughed violently: "Be careful."

"Kill him..."

"Keep your seats..."

"Don't mess—"

The smoke and dust filled the air.

"Bull Demon" Xu Batian waved the big ax in his hand a few times; "One-word Electric Sword" Jiang Bing was looking for weapons in the ruins; someone helped his companion up; someone stood up, only to find that his abdomen had been pierced and broken He said "Ah—" and held the gun forward; Shi Weiyang "cough coughed" a few times, trying to go in the direction of the light, looking for the exit...

In the smoke and dust, a knife light fell down, and Fan Hen, the "Shocking Hand", slammed his palm onto the ground. He fought back frantically, but the next moment, the figure of the assassin had already left him. In the smoke and dust, a guard of the Baofeng who staggered to his feet intersected with the figure. Before he could stab the spear in his hand, the light of the knife passing through the air cut from his left shoulder to his right body.

"Bai Xiuluo" He Qinzhao felt the roaring and dancing of the smoke, the double thorns in his hand thrust out suddenly, and a shield was pushed over from the smoke, his two thorns pressed against the shield, "ah—" staggered back, like this In just a moment, his heels were pressed against the wall on the side of the teahouse. He Qinzhao felt the shield in front of him flip open suddenly, the sword slashed forward, and the shield danced backwards. There was only a loud noise, "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong Slashed from the smoke and dust from the side and rear, just happened to be hit by the shield, and the assassin's knife slashed at He Qinzhao's head. He Qinzhao swung his left hand hastily, and only heard a ping, It exploded, and the entire arm was turned into a **** piece.

From behind, the "Dragon Saber" came again, and at this moment, he swung the saber at "Dragon Saber" Xiang Dasong, and the shield in the other hand whizzed back, hitting He Qinzhao's chest violently—

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In the smoke and dust, there was a sound of fighting, and then gradually began to become clear, Yan Yunzhi got up from the corner, she covered her mouth and nose, trying to wake herself up, the wind rolled the smoke, making it slightly faded , she considered the way to escape, and then, in the misty smoke, she saw the figure fighting all the way forward at this moment.

The double-stabbed "Bai Xiuluo" He Qinzhao was overturned in a pool of blood, rolled and crawled in embarrassment, and the "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong, who roared like a **** of war, was slashed on the calf by the opponent, and his whole body became shorter , a guard rushed up, and was cut open by the violent knife light at the moment. The light of that single sword is simple and ferocious almost to the extreme, and the momentum contained in the sword technique swallows the sky and the earth.

southwest.

Domineering knife!

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not long ago.

Finding an opportunity, Ning Ji swung his bamboo pole on the opposite roof.

The bamboo pole was aimed at Shi Weiyang, but...

"Missed..."

Up and down the teahouse opposite, including the building below this side, a large number of members of the Baofeng have been alarmed and woke up. In terms of assassination, he had to stop and leave at this time.

Ning Ji's eyes were cold, coming all the way from the southwest, this was the first time he showed such cold eyes. He conveniently ignited the prepared explosive package.

"Let you know... what is forced killing."

His body burst out of the roof. In the daylight, toward the dragon pool and tiger lair where the masters gathered, they suddenly fell into—

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