Master Luo Cao

Chapter 114

As soon as he gave an order, countless figures jumped down from the mountain one after another, unsheathed their long knives in unison, pointed at the two of them, and formed a front and back attack with the people in front of the Jiuqu corridor, and put Hai Dongqing and Pigeon Hu in prison. It was firmly surrounded in the center, and the treetops in the distance moved slightly, revealing the figure of the archer and the piercing cold arrow tip.

Hai Dongqing put his hands behind his back and said leisurely: "The sky and the earth are really covered with nets. The magistrate is really generous this time. I admire you."

Jin Yunlong said: "It's not just the sky and the earth, Hai Dongqing, even if you jump off the Jiuqu corridor this time and fall into the rolling river, my people can catch you immediately." He seemed to be unable to restrain himself Complacent in his heart, he grinned and said: "This time you can't escape even if you put your wings on it, just obediently let it go!"

Hai Dongqing sighed with some distress, and said, "Since it's impossible to escape, can you let me take a look at Mr. Fu before I get caught?" He stood on tiptoe and looked at the carriage behind Jin Yunlong. .

Jin Yunlong snorted coldly, "I'm still thinking about my best friend when I'm about to die, don't worry, sooner or later, the government will let you meet again in the Palace of Hades!" He raised his hand, and the archers drew their bowstrings one after another. Yamen servants are also ready to rush forward to fight.

But the hand never came down.

Out of the corner of Jin Yunlong's eye, he caught a glimpse of a silver light, and before he could react, that silver light had turned into a sharp dagger, and the blade stuck to his neck in an instant.

His pupils trembled, froze for a moment, and then dimmed. He said in a hoarse voice, "It's you?"

The person who took the shot was the one who had talked with him not long ago, his confidant.

At this moment, his knife was resting on his neck.

The panic that the man pretended to be before has long since disappeared. With a pair of indifferent eyes, he glanced at Jin Yunlong and then quickly moved away. His eyes fell on Hai Dongqing who was not far away. He bowed slightly and said respectfully. : "Master Fu, Mr. Fu is in this carriage behind his subordinates."

Hai Dongqing said softly: "You have been lurking in the state government all these years, you have worked hard."

The man said: "Serving the village master, I dare not speak bitterly."

Jin Yunlong sneered.

Ge Hu arrogantly shook the nine-ring gold-backed machete in his hand, and shouted loudly: "What's the matter, didn't you come here specially to block us? Why don't you dare to do it? Cut, you don't want to play hooligans with your bandit grandpa. See who is your patriarch?!"

"Gehu, keep an eye on them." Hai Dongqing said, before he finished speaking, he strode towards the carriage, seemingly calm, but the hand behind his back was trembling slightly.

This scene fell into Jin Yunlong's eyes, and he couldn't help but burst into a silent sneer in his heart.

Hai Dongqing jumped onto the carriage in three steps at a time, and because the prefect was in his hands, no one dared to stop him. Seeing him stepping forward, he retreated like a tide, his hands trembling slightly, and he lifted the curtain of the carriage , and called out cautiously, "Yun Shu?"

The light was dim, and Fu Yunshu's face could not be seen clearly. He could only be seen lying motionless, silent and speechless.

When Hai Dongqing came to him, he saw that the face of the man in front of him was covered with blood, and the brows and eyes that were originally delicate and warm were like broken red maple leaves, leaving nothing but scars.He choked up for a moment, and touched his face with trembling hands, "Yunshu..."

As if feeling something in his heart, Fu Yunshu's eyelashes moved slightly, and at this moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

Hai Dongqing's hand froze suddenly, "Yun... book?"

With the last word blurted out, a short knife sank into his chest in an instant.

"Fu Yunshu", who was lying motionless and seemingly dying, jumped up, wiped the blood on his face, and excitedly shouted outside: "My lord, I got it!"

Although the rounding up of Haidongqing was a good opportunity to make contributions, but the sword has no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries, which is somewhat dangerous. Besides, fighting with the body is too rude, not suitable for a gentleman like myself, so let Jin Yunlong It's good for a rough guy to go all out.

Marquis Jinyang comforted himself in this way, and took Fu Yunshu back to the Yamen of Jiuhe County.

The plan he and Jin Yunlong made was to let Jin Yunlong bring the fake Fu Yunshu to lure Hai Dongqing out, and he would stay in Jiuhe to guard the real Fu Yunshu, and when he settled Hai Dongqing on his side, he would set off with Fu Yunshu , Escorted the two of them to the Jiangbei state capital together.

This was a plan that only the two of them knew about, and it sounded so seamless.

Marquis Jinyang felt that he had nothing to worry about, so he asked someone to find a place to place Fu Yunshu first, while he set up a recliner in the back garden, stretched his body lazily, and fell asleep.

Maybe it was because the weather was cold at sunset, and he shivered and had a nightmare. In the dream, he went back many, many years ago. When he was a wild child living on the street, he was bullied wantonly by the kid king who lived on the same street. Pressing his head into the ice water, he struggled desperately, but his thin limbs couldn't move any strength, so he could only let the ice water pour into his mouth and nose, and the fine ice slag cut his trachea like a knife.

This nightmare deposited in the depths of his memory lasted for a long time, struggling to come out from under the mud and sand to cause trouble, he almost just glanced at it, then opened his eyes in panic, his chest heaved violently.

He tried his best to move his left hand that was pressing on his heart, and lay down on the couch to calm down for a while, only to realize that it was already night.

It was quiet all around, as if there was no one there.

Marquis Jinyang muttered as he got up from the reclining chair: "What did Jin Yunlong do? Didn't he say it was safe? Why hasn't anyone sent me a reply yet?"

"He's not coming back."

A somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Marquis Jinyang shuddered and asked in horror, "Who? Who is talking?"

The voice said faintly: "Lu Tian."

"Who are you?!" Marquis of Jinyang sternly shouted, "How dare you call me by my name?"

"Name taboo? Hehehe..." The voice chuckled a few times, and the tone was almost pleasant. It fell into the ears of Jinyang Hou, but he felt creepy. The voice said again: "The name Lu Tian, Does it really belong to you?"

"You are..." Due to shock and disbelief, Jinyang Hou's handsome and suave face was slightly distorted, "You are Fu Yunshu?" Feng's son, Lu Tian, ​​was the only one who belonged to Fu Yunshu. "But... no, it's impossible!" Jinyang Hou murmured, shaking his head, "How can Fu Yunshu still get up?"

"Thanks to you, he can't even open his eyes now." The voice was suddenly cold, "Those who dare to hurt me will naturally have to pay for their stupid actions."

After the words fell, the man slowly appeared from the darkness. He was only wearing a green shirt, without any cover, his eyes were as deep as a thousand zhang cold pool, and he looked indifferently at the astonished Marquis of Jinyang .

Marquis Jinyang had met this person before, although he had no contact with him, but because he knew the identity of this person a long time ago, he deliberately paid attention to him, and now when he met again, he recognized who he was at a glance—"You! Are you Costin!"

The person in front of him is none other than Master Kou who followed Fu Yunshu that day, the real master of the Eagle Village, Hai Dongqing.

Kou Luoche twitched the corners of his mouth, calmly appreciating his bewildered panic.

"No! You... why are you here?!" Shocked, Jinyang Hou stepped back again and again, pointing at Kou Luoche with a trembling finger, "Why don't you go to Jiuqulang to rescue Fu Yunshu now? "

Kou Luoche said indifferently: "Since the dust is not there, why should I go to the Jiuqu Gallery and throw myself into the trap?"

"How do you know?" Jinyang Hou's face paled instantly.

Kou Luoche said: "I know everything."

"Hehe," Jinyang Hou suddenly laughed strangely, "Then do you know where Fu Yunshu is now?" He took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, tore off the lead wire, and threw it into the air. A gorgeous firework bloomed, Jinyang Hou let out a loud sigh of relief, he smiled and said: "You don't know, you will never see him again."

This is the secret signal they have set. Once things change, they will send out a signal, and the guards of Fu Yunshu will kill him immediately.Although the people sent by the imperial court to investigate will be a bit difficult to deal with, but there is no proof of death, and the reversal of black and white is only between the two of them.

Unexpectedly by Marquis Jinyang, Kou Luoche's face was calm, he let him throw the bamboo tube, and even raised his head to quietly appreciate the moment when the fireworks bloomed and dissipated.

After an instant, the gorgeous light was annihilated, and the surroundings once again fell into a deathly silence.

Kou Luoche asked quietly: "Is there any other trick?"

Jinyang Hou's voice trembled, "Do you know what the fireworks I let off mean?"

"I think I know about it." Kou Luoche stretched out a finger and licked his ears.

"So I really misjudged?" Jinyang Hou Qiangzuo sneered calmly: "I still thought you were infatuated with Fu Yunshu, but I didn't expect that it was just a play on the spot. The chess piece is still discarded by you. Hai Dongqing, when you dream back in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid that Fu Yunshu's ghost will come to you and claim your life?"

"A member of the Caishengmen who is devoid of conscience and commits all kinds of crimes, is actually afraid of being killed by wronged souls?" As if seeing a red-ass monkey with teeth and claws that is trying to attract attention, Kou Luoche twitched with a smile on his face. The corner of his mouth twitched, "If there were really ghosts and ghosts in the world, it would have dragged you to drown in the nightmare long ago. How can you stand here with a feather duster and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf? Counterfeit, brand, fake."

The words "counterfeit" directly poked Jinyanghou's heart, his eyes turned red instantly, and he stared at Kou Luoche with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to swallow him alive, and said, "Who are you?"

"I've said it before." Kou Luoche proudly said, "Lu Tian."

With a successful blow, "Fu Yunshu"'s eyes glowed with gold, and he tore off the curtain that Hai Dongqing was wearing on his head, and the white gauze floated down, revealing a strange smiling face behind him.While the fake Fu Yunshu was in a daze, he groped from his bosom, took out a blood bag, threw it casually, and said with a smile, "Why, are you surprised or surprised?"

Jin Yunlong knew nothing about what happened in the carriage, he only heard the sound of his success just now, and he ignored the deadly weapon still on the side of his neck, and laughed up to the sky, "Hahahahahaha, Hai Dongqing, No matter how many tricks you have, you will never escape my grasp!"

"Pigeon Tiger, do it."

The sudden mid-air voice stopped Jin Yunlong's laughter abruptly.His pupils were protruding, and his face was instantly ferocious. He turned his head and looked in disbelief. The knife on the side of his neck left a deep blood mark on his neck. He didn't care about it at all, and stared at the car The carriage said, "This...what's going on?"

Pigeon Hu answered him with actions.

The strong man like an iron tower jumped up and fell to the ground with a bang. His body like a hill shook the ground three times. The big knife in his hand was raised high and then fell heavily, but he didn't cut at anyone, but fell straight down. On the wooden bridge deck of Jiuqu Corridor.

Jin Yunlong suddenly realized, and shouted: "No!!"

None of the other officers, soldiers and guards at the scene reacted, and because Jin Yunlong was still held hostage by them and did not dare to stop him, he could only watch with his own eyes as Pigeon Hu's broadsword was like the divine ax that opened up the world in ancient legends, with an earth-shattering momentum, Cut to the Jiuqu corridor again and again.

And the covered bridge, which has remained strong for a hundred years, finally let out a heavy sigh under such a fierce attack.

The Nine Curved Corridor is broken.