Thriller Paradise Chapter 1256: Sword God 1 laugh (12)

Boom boom boom

Cheng Wei knocked on the door of Wang Qiong's bedroom lightly. e novel

Years of experience tells him that this level of noise is enough to wake up his master.

"Who?" Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wang Qiong's half-dream and half-awake voice to come from the room.

"The owner, it's me..." Cheng Wei responded, paused for half a second, and then said, "In the courtyard... there are guests asking to see you."

"Huh?" Wang Qiong rolled over and glanced out of the window. The sky was completely dark, "What time is it now?"

"Return to the owner...Yin Shi." Cheng Wei replied.

When most people hear this, they may immediately shout out things like "You are sick, what kind of guest will you see at 4 o'clock in the morning?"

But Wang Qiong's reaction was different, and he became sober in an instant.

Wang Qiong knows Cheng Wei well, and he also knows how rigorous the defensive measures to protect himself are. Therefore, when he heard the answer of "Yin Shi", Cheng Wei's previous sentence deliberately added the second word "in the courtyard". The words appear to be a bit serious.

Looking at the entire martial arts forest, there are only a handful of people who can come to the courtyard where Wang Qiong is at this time. What's even more strange is that Cheng Wei, one of the guards, actually helped the other party to inform him. ? what's going on?

"Hmm..." Wang Qiong groaned. During this breath, he thought about many things. Then, he said, "Let them in."

"This..." Cheng Wei hesitated, "Go straight into your house?"

When he asked this, Wang Qiong in the room had already moved the Kang table beside the bed to the bed by himself, and lighted the oil lamp on the table with a fire folder.

"Ah, yes, you can come in too." Wang Qiong replied as he shook the fire extinguisher.

Seeing that the lights in the room were already on, Cheng Wei stopped saying anything. After replied "Yes", he turned around and led the two "guests" to the front of the house.

Not long after, Cheng Wei opened the door and came in; behind him, a man and a woman followed.

"The owner." After Cheng Wei entered the house, he respectfully said to Wang, "Bring the guests."

"These two are..." Wang Qiong asked when he looked at Brother Jue and Ruoyu.

"Good to say." Feng Bujue took advantage of the situation and grabbed the head of the conversation. He clasped his fists and clasped his hands at Wang Qiong. He said, "Lord Feng Bujue, Chaliao, in Xia Pojian." He turned towards Ruo again. Yu raised his hand, "This is my junior sister Li Ruoyu."

He didn't give Ruoyu the "Madam" name this time, not because he didn't want to, but because Ruoyu greeted him in advance so that he would not take advantage of this "slightly naive" .

"Pojian Chaliao?" Wang Qiong's reaction after hearing these four words was unexpected to Brother Jue and the others, "Pojian Chaliao...Pojian Chaliao..." He whispered and repeated. He muttered these four words, showing a contemplative expression. It took more than a minute before he looked at Brother Jue and said, "Are you really the Feng Bujue of Pojian Chaliao?"

At this moment, Ge Ge was keenly aware of something, he smiled and said: "Oh, I didn't expect that Boss Wang had heard of my name."

Wang Qiong ignored the other party's temptation, but went on to ask: "Can you prove it?"

"What kind of proof do you want?" Feng Bujue spread his hands.

"It doesn't matter, you figure it out by yourself." Wang Qiong's answer was not leaking.

"Haha...ok...you are good." Feng Bujue smiled, and the expression in his eyes when he saw Wang Qiong became meaningful.

After that, Brother Jue raised his leg on the spot and took a step "up".

His movements are very ordinary, like walking up a step; it's just... there are no steps in front of his eyes.

But he still went "up" to take advantage of Ta Xu's ability to stand in the air. Brother Jiao just stood a step away from the ground out of thin air and floated there.

For this, Ruoyu is not surprised, but Cheng Wei's expression is wonderful.

Steward Cheng's martial arts is not low, and there are not a few that he has seen that can be called magical light skills, but he fully understands that he can't "stand in the air" without any preparation.

"Well...It seems that you may indeed be Feng Bujue." When Wang Qiong saw this scene, he seemed quite calm, as if he was watching some trick.

"Is it just possible, not sure?" Feng Bujue continued.

"I have to ask you a few questions to be sure." Wang Qiong said.

"You ask." Brother Jue answered bluntly.

"Dare to ask the lord of the lao...this year Guigeng?" Wang Qiong said.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue almost blurted out, confidently.

"Don't know?" Wang Qiong repeated the three words again with a questioning tone.

"When Cangling talked about the sword, I was like this; when I was duel on the top of the Forbidden City, I was like this; later when I went sightseeing in the Burial Heart Valley, I was still like this..." I feel so witty. He has long understood that age is not the point that the other party wants to test. The focus is on this information, "You have to ask me how old I am, I can only tell you... I have lived too long, I can't remember." /

"Hmm..." Wang Qiong nodded, "It is reasonable." He paused, "But still can't fully confirm your identity."

"Oh?" Feng Bujue asked, "Is this not enough?"

"Not enough." Wang Qiong replied, "You may be Feng Bujue himself, but it is also possible that you are just a very light and very good person who is like me... who has read the secret records of the Forbidden Martial Arts."

The "Secret Record of Forbidden Martial Arts" in his mouth is a top-secret book, one of the "Three Forbidden Volumes".

According to the rumor, these three books are all hidden in the palace, and only today can they read them; others... as long as they dare to open the seals, they are full of crimes.

Because the secrets recorded in the other two "Forbidden Volumes" have nothing to do with this article, they are not shown here; here it is only said that this "Secret Record of Forbidden Martial Arts" was written in the "Last Year of Ming Shengping" in the universe. In 1 year, the martial arts leader Yuan Qi, who was regarded as a myth, died of illness. In order to compete for his martial arts mastery and the position of leader, a catastrophic battle broke out in the martial arts. And the result of this battle is... the martial arts powers are greatly damaged by the fight, the court intervenes at the opportunity, the fisherman gains the benefit, and destroys the various forces so that the traditional powerful schools like Shaolin and Wudang are already in existence. At that time, the veteran gangs only left a little incense with the beggars, and the few remaining gangs can only survive if they accept the "collection of Zhao'an".

It was that year when the "jianghu" of this world became a dead end.

The nature of the "Forbidden Military Secret Record" is like an epitaph written for that "jianghu"; most of the information in this book is infiltrated by the imperial intelligence agencies to the undercover agents of various factions. Provided, which records many unknown anecdotes.

The things about "Pojian Chaliao" and "Feng Bujue" are naturally mentioned in the book, of course... As a book written from the court's standpoint, they are concerned about Cangling's sword and burial of heart Gu's affairs are not so caring. Instead, their focus is on the incident of Brother Jue fighting with a beautiful woman in the Forbidden City...

Get back to business.

Wang Qiong, obviously read the book, as for why he read it, how he read it... it doesn't matter.

Because he is Wang Qiong, he naturally has his way.

In a sense, this also explains from the side why the emperor had to kill him as a businessman.

"I heard about the book you mentioned for the first time." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue spoke again, "But I can roughly guess what it says..." He shrugged, "Anyway... …That’s not important. I have many more ways to prove my identity."

While speaking, Jue Ge lightly lifted one hand, **** together, and a black light card appeared out of thin air at his fingertips.

"This...isn't it a trivial effort?" Feng Bujue asked immediately.

Wang Qiong stared at the card for a few seconds: "Is this...what use?"

"There are many usages." Brother Jue replied indifferently, "The simplest and most direct usage... is to throw it out."

"How about throwing it out?" Wang Qiong said.

"It can hurt people." Feng Bujue said.

"How much can it hurt?" Wang Qiong said again.

"At least you can make your fellow Liangshang half disabled." Feng Bujue still had a smile on his face when he replied.

But Wang Qiong's expression changed a little: "Um..." He thought for a few more seconds, and finally made a final judgment, "It seems that you really are Feng Bujue."

Boss Wang no longer needs to know that Brother will make further proofs. When the other party notices the existence of "Liang Shangren", it has already explained everything.

The person hiding on the beam is named Cheng Yong, who is Cheng Wei's own brother.

As mentioned earlier, Wang Qiong has two personal guards, one is Cheng Wei who also serves as a housekeeper, and the other... is Cheng Yong.

Compared with his elder brother, Cheng Yong is far behind both in terms of scheming and politeness; but only one thing is that Cheng Yong is more talented in martial arts than Cheng Wei.

Cheng Yong's martial arts is very high, so high that Wang Qiong can feel "rest assured".

No one knows what kind of kung fu he is practicing, and no one knows how good he is. People only know that once Cheng Yong makes a move... the other party will die.

In fact, he didn’t have many chances to shoot. The only few times he played against top players in the arena or court; and only such top players have the ability and opportunity to come to Wang Qiong’s. before.

However, none of these people have gone through the five moves in Cheng Yong's hands.

If Cheng Wei is Wang Qiong's arm, then Cheng Yong is Wang Qiong's shadow; nothing is more reliable than the shadow, because he is always by his master's side.

There were even a few times when Wang Qiong was assassinated in the bedclothes, and he was rescued by Cheng Yong...

Seeing this, you must understand why Wang Qiong dared to talk face to face with so many martial arts masters at close range, but he was not afraid of sudden cold arrows or sudden attacks.

"So..." Wang Qiong paused for half a second before asking, "The legendary lord of the lao... came to see my Wang in the middle of the night, why is it?"

"Boss Wang is a businessman." Feng Bujue said, "I'm looking for you, naturally to negotiate business." As he said, he walked forward and sat on the edge of the kang unconsciously. "As for why I choose to come at this time, I am helpless..." He explained unhurriedly, "During the day, there were some conditions in the town that made it inconvenient for me to enter the town; fortunately... more than an hour ago, That inconvenience no longer exists."

"From more than an hour ago to now..." Wang Qiong didn't care much about Brother Jue's behavior on Kang, and calmly took the conversation and responded, "...you and your junior sister, go again What did you do?"

"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "We went to find someone, asked him a little question, and then chopped off his head and brought it to you." He finished, as if he was again Thinking of something, he added, "Oh, of course, before entering your yard, we also fainted the guards around your house. After we came in, we chatted with the housekeeper Cheng."

"Oh..." Wang Qiong nodded, "By the way, I haven't asked..." He suddenly looked at Cheng Wei, "Old Cheng, what kind of wind is it blowing today? How can you be obedient? Help them spread the word?"

Cheng Wei did not answer this question. The person who responded to Wang Qiong was Ruoyu.

"Because he lost." She said in a cold tone.

"He did it with you?" Wang Qiong asked.

"No." Ruoyu replied.

"Then how did he lose?" Wang Qiong said again.

Before his words fell, Ruoyu had slightly raised his right hand and held the hilt of the saber.

At that moment, her gaze moved, and her murderous aura immediately filled the whole room.

The murderous aura seemed like a pair of invisible hands~IndoMTL.com~ It just choked everyone's throat in the house, even Brother Jue felt the breathless pressure.

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It's too late, it's fast, if Yu Yu's killing intent has just risen, a dark shadow rushes down the beam.

The shadow seemed to be stunned and rushing to the thunder. In the blink of an eye, it reached Ruo Yu, and his hands were already holding the sword.

Then his movements stopped.

It wasn't a short pause, but it was completely frozen.

A drop of bean-sized cold sweat dripped from Cheng Yong's forehead, slid to the bridge of his nose, and split into two.

He stood there, eyes widened, looking at the female swordsman in front of him.

She doesn't seem to be in her early twenties, and her dusty temperament and beauty are unforgettable.

But at this moment, these appearances that are visible to the naked eye have been concealed by the solemn sword intent and have become things that can be ignored.

If Yu didn't move his hand, the sword was still in the scabbard.

But from Cheng Yong's point of view, the opponent's sword has already hit his throat.

He didn't move because he couldn't move.

His hands, his feet, his torso, even his fingers, eyelids... can't move.

Just move him and he will be beheaded.

This is what Cheng Yong felt at this moment...

The silence lasted about ten seconds.

Ten seconds later, Cheng Yong's body loosened, and the whole figure fell to the ground like a broken building block, breathing heavily.

The cold sweat has covered his horrified face.

At this time, Ruoyu, who had curtailed his murderous aura and sword intent, walked steadily towards the edge of the kang.

She casually took out a cloth-wrapped human head from the bag that was still leaking blood, and put it on the kang table casually.

While putting the head down, if Yu continued the previous unfinished words, he replied: "That's how I lost."