Thriller Paradise Chapter 1246: Sword God 1 laugh (2)

Linlu Town, a hundred miles away from Shanhaiguan.

This town is not big, and there is not even a government office in the town. If someone wants to fight a lawsuit, Funing, who is dozens of miles away, will report to the official.

But this town is not as small as Cangling Town. At least there are more than one inn here, and there are many residents, shops and business customers in the town.

A few months ago, I'm afraid no one would have thought that this small border town would become the center of the entire martial arts.

And now...

The heads and brains of the high school, the strange people who have been famous for a long time, and even the worldly experts who have been hidden for many years... have gathered here.

Their purpose is the same, just for one thing-Sword Dance and Cao Ji.

The rivers and lakes are a wonderful place.

Here, anyone can pursue something that does not belong to them, as long as they have that ability...

The so-called morality and justice are often just an excuse to facilitate people's actions.

A foothold in the arena, the most important strength.

The morality without strong support is shit.

Not as good as shit.

People who have the ability to understand this principle, so they only show that **** and let it go when they need it.

Duan Keyi is also such a person.

Of course, in this incident, he did make sense.

According to his logic, his apprentice was destroyed by others, and it was logical for him to find the real murderer to avenge him. The "Sword Dance Grass Story" was snatched from Jiang San by the murderer, and Duan Ke also snatched it back, which was reasonable. As for how to distribute it after taking it back...Since the Jiang family is no longer left alone, it makes sense that Jianpu will be taken over by his master.

In short, Duan Ke is also very insistent on this theory. Even if it sounds a bit far-fetched, it is more reasonable than the thinking of "whoever grabs it."

Unfortunately, even Duan Ke also understands that-Jianghu has never been a reasonable place.

People who have nothing can get money, reputation, status, beauty...

People who have everything they deserve can lose everything here.

Does this make sense?

Even if there are, there is probably no one who can understand this truth.

Therefore, Duan Keyi's point of truth is **** in the eyes of others.

Even if Jiang Sanqi is back to life today, no one will admit that this sword book belongs to him, let alone you Duan Keyi?

After all, this has always been a game of "who grabs it for whom".

So, among the people who come to participate in this game, who are the most compelling, or the most powerful?

At present, there are four people.

The first person is Duan Keyi.

Jiang San is famous for martial arts by the name of "Hengjiang Sword", while Duan Keyi, the "master" who taught him martial arts, is not known for his swordsmanship. From this point... we can already see the latter's martial arts abundance.

Actually, the status of "Jiang San's Master of Industry" is not important. The titles of "Head of Dian Cang" and "Cloud Explorer" are important, because they symbolize strength.

In this era, the Diancang school is one of the most powerful and decent schools. Whether it is the number and quality of the disciples, or the business and prestige in the Taoer, it can be said to be outstanding; it can live in this school. The man in the position of "door", his martial arts and city mansion... is really hard to guess.

On the basis of this "strength", combined with the previous "reason", Duan Ke will also take a place among the four.

Let’s talk about the second person...

Miandao people.

Taoist priests often use grass and trees as their names, such as "stones, plums, bamboos, springs, streams", etc., to appear elegant and clean.

But the term "Mian Dao Ren"... is indeed a bit weird.

From this name, not only can you not hear much elegance, but you can also hear a bit of weakness.

Of course, the martial arts of this Mian Daoist is completely opposite to his Dao name.

No one knows where the Mian Daoist learned martial arts, and no one knows where he was born; what people know is that one day, a Taoist who makes swords suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes, he He used a black black iron epee.

This sword is incredibly blunt, as if it didn't even open the blade. But... countless masters died under this blunt sword.

So far, the Miandao people have not yet failed.

It seems...what he wants can be obtained, and what he wants can be done.

Next, the third person.

Look for autumn.

This should be the most mysterious of the four.

He has no friends, although many people want to be his friends.

He has no enemies either, because those who become his enemies will soon disappear from this world.

He has very few words, as if saying one more word is a loss for him.

His deeds are also very few, because he is very low-key; and the main manifestation of this "low-key" is...he rarely keeps alive.

The really powerful murderer is not the one who makes you feel terrified when you hear the name; it is the one who is obviously full of blood and debt, but when he stands in front of you, you still don’t know anything about him. People.

Leng Yuqiu is this kind of person.

Although he has become a famous character after all, the difference from others is that in the entire martial arts, no one...or a "living person" has seen his martial arts.

People can only look at his sword, which seems to have never been sheathed, and imagine for themselves how many dead souls have been under this sword, and the process by which these people were taken their lives.

It's just "imagining", because "tempting" may make you one of those dead souls...

So...Finally, let’s talk about the remaining one of the four...

Wang Qiong.

This person is not a martial artist, but a businessman.

Unfortunately, he did not have a name like "Millions of Money" like many businessmen in literature.

Of course, Wang Qiong is not his real name either.

As a person who has been living on the street begging for food since he can remember, his most popular name since childhood should be "little beggar" or "smelly beggar". As for what his parents call him, he may have to wait He could only ask when he met them under Jiuquan.

In short, the word "Wang Qiong" was coined by him himself, and he hopes that this name can always remind him of the taste of poverty.

Because he knows...Only people who have been poor can truly understand the value of money.

A person who is born rich has a different understanding of money than someone who gets rich after half a lifetime of being poor. It's like a person who was born healthy, and a person who was born lame, who was miraculously healed a few decades later... they have absolutely different views on walking.

Wang Qiong... naturally belongs to the latter.

He used to be poorer than anyone else, too poor to eat dog food in other people’s yards, and too poor to hide in pigsty to keep warm; but now he is richer than anyone, too rich to spend the money without knowing it How long does it take to be so rich that you can buy anything...

The difference between the three mentioned earlier is that Wang Qiong should be the safest competitor in this "game"; because he has no need to take risks...he can wait until the end Finally, use the most powerful and unique weapon in his hand-money, to obtain the ultimate victory.

In fact, more than half of the people gathered in Linlu Town this time were meant to sell their lives to Wang Qiong...

These people are not very interested in swordplay. Their thoughts are: What is the purpose of practicing martial arts and mixing Jianghu? Don’t you just want fame and fortune? After selling the sword book to Wang Qiong and getting a sum of money that will last a lifetime, isn't it the same as bypassing the complicated and dangerous process and directly reaching the ultimate goal?

So, Wang Qiong, who doesn't belong to Jianghu at all, is the one with the biggest win among the four...I have to say, this is a kind of irony.

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At noon, the sun was shining brightly, but the snow on the ground still disappeared.

The lobby of "Kelaixuan" is very lively.

In addition to those who want tea and order food, there are also a large group of people who come in and out, come and go... I don't know what they are doing.

This scene, on weekdays, only appears in the morning.

In border towns like this, the business travelers come the most; when the sky is getting dark, the guests who are rushing on the road will all get up. All kinds of people are vying for tea and water, rushing to get their mules and horses into the cart; at that time, the guys in the shop couldn’t wait to use both feet as hands. It was the messiest day. when.

However, the self-playing "Sword Dance and Grass Story" will spread the news that appeared in Linlu Town on New Year's Eve. Almost every inn in this town is busy from morning to night in this state.

The shopkeepers of the inn’s shop are also mixed. What is happy is that they are making money every day, but what is worrying...I am afraid that the group of customers will cause some trouble.

"Ah--"

No, just after the twenty-ninth of the twelfth lunar month, a scream became the first drop of boiling oil exploded in this pot of muddy water.

At the same time as the screams sounded, there was a movement of broken wooden windows and a person falling to the ground from a height.

Soon, there was an extra corpse on the street in front of Kelaixuan.

Pedestrians on the street quickly gathered in a circle, keeping a certain distance and watching, talking about something.

Some of the guests in the lobby...some immediately ran out to watch; some sat in their original positions, as stable as Mount Tai, as if nothing was born outside; others stood up for the first time, but were thinking After a while, he sat down again.

"It should be the horse's beard that fell." Not long after, a square-faced man sitting at a square table facing the door said.

"Yeah." An old man sitting beside him answered, "The broken window belongs to Ma Dabeard's room."

The man with a square face said: "Ma Dabeard's martial arts is not weak."

"Not weak." The old man said: "Only with the'double-shaped reminder palm', he can also be ranked first."

The man with a square face said: "But he is dead now."

The old man nodded: "It seems to be dead."

The square-faced man said: "A person who uses his palms like this, was beaten back by someone like this, broke the window and fell to his death, what does it mean?"

The old man smiled: "It means that there is a person in that room who uses palms better than him."

The man with a square face said: "There are not many people of that kind."

The old man said: "Not much."

The man with a square face said: "Dian Ke, the head of the Cang Cang, is also considered one."

The old man echoed: "Um... With the internal strength of the head of Duan, you can defeat that horse with a beard only by using force."

The square-faced man said again: "The leader of the mad tiger gang, the ‘Tiger-faced Arhat’ Tu Ji... also counts as one."

The old man said: "Arhat fighting tiger palm is indeed better than the double-shaped urging palm."

The square-faced man said again: "The Luo Can gang leader of the beggar gang, of course, must be counted as one."

The old man said: "The Lord Luo has already practiced the eighteen palms of Jianglong who has been lost for many years... Then he must be counted."

At this point, the square-faced man shrugged and smiled: "Uncle Liu, then do you think...Which one killed Ma's Beard?"

Uncle Liu replied: "Young master is clever, I must have an answer in my heart, old foolish opinions...not to mention it."

"Hehe..." The square-faced man smiled again, "Uncle Liu laughed, my'eyes' are not half as old as yours, just because of the quick glance when Ma's beard fell... Maybe I just Look bad."

Uncle Liu was complimented by the "Young Master", but he didn't show any joy: "Even if it's just a glimpse, the Young Master must have already seen... the murderer was deliberately'controlling the enemy' to hide his true identity. Right?"

The smile on the young master's face is even greater: "That's a man with a sword."

Liu Bo said: "Yes."

Young Master said: "Among those who use swords, there are not many people who can kill Ma's beard with palm power~IndoMTL.com~"

Liu Bo said: "There is only one person who meets this condition and happens to live in this inn..."

Just as the conversation between the two reached here, there was a man and a woman at the gate, bypassing the crowd and walking into the store.

The man looks in his early twenties, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome, with a long sword on his back; the girl next to him is about the same age as her, and she is born with a lovely appearance. Beautiful face.

The old rivers and lakes sitting in the lobby of the inn’s all have venomous eyes. After just one glance, they inferred that... the two of them are not lovers, brothers and sisters, or very close brothers and sisters.

Although the couple did not make any intimacy actions, the distance they maintain, the frequency of walking, and the tacit understanding between their gestures and gestures are enough to show that their relationship is quite close.

"The shopkeeper, do you have any guest rooms?" The young man walked to the counter in a few steps, faced the shopkeeper, and asked with his mouth open.

The shopkeeper's response was also very quick. His attention instantly moved back from the dead body outside the door, almost instinctively replied: "Uh... this guest officer, recently... The guest room is a bit tight..."

"I understand." The young man knew what the shopkeeper meant. "We only need one room. The price... You open it at the'current price'."

"Eh~ good." The shopkeeper of Kelaixuan was very greedy for money and was not too courageous; therefore, even though the life outside the door had not yet been said, he still squinted immediately after hearing what the young man said. A pair of small eyes laughed.

He just smiled and took out the bookkeeping book, took up the brush and wrote, and asked as he wrote: "This young man, please leave a name."

The young man replied in a very calm tone: "Huangfu Mingkang." (To be continued.)