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Chapter 20 Flowers drift away (1)

The head of Kongtong walked out of Yinxue Palace with a swagger, feeling contented. He had just negotiated with Shen Shiyun. On the surface, both sides took a step back and the outcome was not decided, but every word he said had hidden secrets, suppressing the dead corner of the situation and controlling the whole game. Shen Shiyun was stunned. It was only a matter of time before he finally obeyed, because he had sufficient confidence.

Although Cheng Jiahua, Chu Menglin and others hated Shen Shiyun, they also praised her for being extremely intelligent and a powerful enemy that was difficult to deal with. However, as soon as she took action, she easily settled her. After all, Jiang was still old and would be boasted in front of them in the future. If it weren't for the fact that she was a great master, she would have been so happy that she would have hummed a tune.

After walking a few more steps, a black shadow suddenly flashed above his head. A man jumped down from the edge of the room and stood in front of him, as fast as lightning, just blocking his way. The head of Kongtong glanced at him and recognized that this person was Jiang Liechen, the young master of the Shadow Sect. He had ruined many good things since he met him. However, he was afraid of his martial arts skills and had always hated and feared him. He was in a good mood today, and he was so angry that he could not bear grudges. He said hello casually and said, "Hello."

Jiang Liechen snorted, and he was extremely dissatisfied. The head of Kongtong thought that he was very handsome and what's wrong with him holding on to him. So he bowed, and at the same time, he bowed heavily and smiled: "Young Master Jiang, are you - how are you lately?"

Jiang Liechen said coldly: "Support the things." The head of Kongtong was stunned. He answered the question irrelevantly. He didn't know what it was intended. He smiled and said, "What are you talking about?" Jiang Liechen said: "What are you pretending to be confused? When you said to Concubine Yun just now, you said one by one. Didn't it be so easy to mention it?"

The head of Kongtong thought to himself: "It turns out that he had heard everything just now, but I was hateful that I didn't realize anything. Well, he had a blood hatred with Concubine Yun, and probably was waiting for an opportunity to assassinate her, or wanted to save the remnant evil star. Concubine Yun was about to be in trouble but still didn't know it. It was so sad and sad." He thought that he was referring to the remnant sword, so he was very reasonable. He shrugged and spread his hands and said, "The thing... is not here with me!"

Jiang Liechen suddenly turned around and said impatiently: "I'm more polite to you, you don't agree with me, right?" The head of Kongtong thought to himself: "Your bad attitude is also considered polite to me?" He shouted injustice: "Your injustice, since you have heard it, you should know my purpose. I don't know that you are here in the middle, but I didn't deliberately make a show for you. The deal with Concubine Yun has not yet been reached." Jiang Liechen said: "Who is asking you this? What I want is the price in your hand, and it is also the relics of your old lover. Do you understand now?"

The head of Kongtong couldn't help but smile bitterly. Since Lu Qian's joke, Mrs. Ruhua, the "old lover", seemed to have been entangled with him, and everyone would make fun of him. He was also young, so what's so strange about having talked about love with others? He said: "How can I blame me? Who knew you would stare at me asking for a prostitute's contract? I didn't think about that at all. Isn't this an insult to you?"

Jiang Liechen was upset and said, "Do you have sex with me? You can deceive Concubine Yun, but you still want to deceive me?"

The head of Kongtong believed that this contract of selling was an important tool and placed it in Qingtian Village. He was afraid that it would be taken away by Lu Qian and others alone. He would rather lie and fool Shen Shiyun than take the risk of taking it with him. He thought that it would be early to hand over. If he had good luck, he could take the opportunity to talk about the conditions. So he took off his shoes, took out a neatly folded piece of old paper from the cotton pad, spread it layer by layer, and presented it with respectful hands, saying: "Here is here."

When he took it, he did not forget to add, "This thing is the lifeblood of Shen Shiyun. If you grasp it, you can restrain her. If you let her face east, she will not dare to face west. Now that you, Young Master Jiang, have spoken, I will naturally not say anything and give it to you. However, this is something I have worked hard and went through a lot of hardships to get it. For this reason, when you make a request to her, don't forget to help me get some benefits. I don't want much..." I am going to make another statement that my appetite is easy to fill.

Jiang Liechen glanced briefly and snorted coldly: "That's right, that's it." As he said that, he folded the contract in half and tore it in half with a "crack". There was no sign of this action in advance. The leader of Kongtong was shocked and shouted: "You...what are you doing?" He wanted to reach out to grab it. Jiang Liechen slightly turned sideways, folded the two pieces of paper together, and tore it to pieces a few times, then rubbed it in the palm of his palm, and a strand of debris leaked out from his fingers. The heels were crushed on the ground, and the contract was so dispersed that it was not even left.

The head of Kongtong said in surprise: "You...you...are you crazy? Why do you want to help your enemy?" He trembled all over and even his voice changed.

Jiang Liechen said coldly: "Let me know. Shen Shiyun treats me as an enemy, but I don't treat her as an enemy. Since she wants to fight, I will play with her. I only ask that I must concentrate throughout the process, and do not want her to distract her from a bunch of garbage. You are not allowed to provoke her with these messy things in the future, otherwise you will never give up easily. Do you understand?"

The head of Kongtong gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I understand." Jiang Liechen sneered, his sleeves wide open, and a strong wind was raised. When he left, his body was as fast as a breeze. The head of Kongtong was so angry that his beard was raised. He wanted to point at the sky and curse him angrily, but he was afraid that he had not yet walked away, so he had to spit violently at the ground to vent his anger. He waited until he walked out of the palace several miles and could no longer hold back, so he dared to curse.

After cursing all the way back to the place where he was, Lu Qian hurriedly came up and asked, "Senior Brother, how are you talking?" This is an abandoned house in the city, uninhabited for a long time, and the furnishings in the room are clean and tidy. The room is relatively spacious, and in addition to the hall, there is a side door on the side wall.

This is when Jiahua, a rich young man, bought a house specially for chanting poems with his friends to be a good friend. He asked for the artistic conception here, and Chen Xiangxiang often came to join. Usually, he hired a few servants to wait for cleaning, but when the Chen family collapsed, the servants left and fled, and they all scattered.

There are many people in the city who have the idea of ​​this house, but some people call it a haunted house. Because whenever someone passes by the street at midnight, they see a faint light from the window and hear a slight voice in the house. These legends are not true or false, but they shocked many people, so it is still a homeless house.

崆峒掌门本就憋了满肚子的火,又看陆黔情绪高昂,想到自己原本可以在他面前大大露一回脸,如今只剩了窝囊,大步绕开他,在室内兜着圈子,连声道:“气死我也!气死我也!”每说一句,都要用力大喘几声,鼻孔里接连喷出粗气.陆黔脸色一沉,道:“你在外面惹了闲气,也别拿我们当撒气筒.”

The head of Kongtong gradually calmed down. He thought that it was useless anyway, so he told them that at least a few more people could share the burden. He sighed and sat cross-legged in the corner of the wall, saying, "I went to discuss with Concubine Yun. At first, she was tough and refused no matter what I said. When I made a harsh statement according to the original plan, she immediately softened and said that she would be grateful for a few days of consideration. I think it would not disappoint us anymore. Things are going to be successful..." Lu Qian felt relieved and smiled and said, "That's a good thing. What kind of evil fire are you making? Are you deliberately enjoying me?"

The head of Kongtong said angrily: "What a ball! That piece of paper was snatched away by Jiang Liechen and tore it. The little bastard who killed this day warned me that he would not cause trouble for Shen Shiyun, otherwise he would be rude to me. It's really the world, and there are all kinds of wonders!"

Cheng Jiahua had been standing aside. When he heard this, he turned out from the side door and sneered: "Nothing strange. Jiang Liechen protects Shen Shiyun, which has long been an open secret. The Chen family wanted to submit a letter to the court for the matter. In order to deal with her, Jiang Liechen led the demon sect to destroy the entire Chen Mansion. The two of them were already a bit suspicious of being ungrateful and not doing anything."

Lu Qian raised his eyes and smiled and said, "Why don't I know? This pairing is quite interesting." He helped the head of Kongtong and whispered: "Senior brother, don't be impatient. Let me ask you, Young Master Jiang mentioned Chu Menglin?" The head of Kongtong said angrily: "No, what are you asking about this?"

Lu Qian smiled and said, "Those who achieve great things must stick to their goals, but they should be good at adapting in the subtleties. Since we cannot do business with Concubine Yun, we can transfer to the Shadow Teaching." The head of Kongtong sneered: "What a pity, I thought I had picked up a hot item, but it was a rotten potato that was hard to come out from both ends! After working so long, it was all made of bamboo baskets to fetch water. Now even if I kill this stinky girl, I can't relieve my hatred!"

Seeing his hysterical state, Lu Qian only smiled slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Meng Lin obviously seems to be useless now, so why not let her go..." Cheng Jiahua and the head of Kongtong heard this and said angrily: "No!" Cheng Jiahua said, "Master, this witch named Chu is so guilty, it is difficult to get out of the numbers, and it is difficult to write down! The Chen Mansion bloody case has all caused her, and the disciples will never tolerate it..."

Lu Qian smiled and pressed his shoulders, saying, "I made this decision, of course, my reason. You have never heard of using the injured rat to remove the entire rat nest? The leader of the Demon Cult only knew that the afterimage sword was stolen by his daughter, but he did not know how many times the sword had changed hands. If he stabbed Miss Chu's whereabouts, he would definitely be sold at a good price. When he forced Meng Lin to get the sword, we followed him and reminded the emperor to strengthen his guard in the palace. If the two tigers fight, there will be one injury. Although the old demon has never appeared in the world, it is not ordinary. He is just surrounded and cannot use his great skills. He will always be exhausted. If the group of abscess guards in the palace really want to deal with him, they will definitely lose their troops and generals, and they will suffer heavy casualties. We have to spend a lot of time to accumulate energy. Let's sit in the mountain and watch the tiger fight and hold the sheep."

Cheng Jiahua became more and more excited as he listened, nodded repeatedly, saying, "It's really worthy of being a master. I can think of this kind of good method. Compared with you, my disciple's eyes are too short-sighted and ashamed." The head of Kongtong insisted on singing the opposite tune and said coldly: "Your net is quite big, and you dare to plot against the leader of the Demon Sect. This is a trick of the tiger."

Lu Qian smiled and said, "It's not my style to be afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back. In life, without any adventurous spirit, how can I hope to be a treasure? My plan is far more than that. After getting rid of the old devil, the dragons in the Shadow Sacrifice Sect have no leader, and it will inevitably become a mess of sand. We can break through one by one, swallow up each branch and use it to pound the nest of all evil bandits. People of all sects respect us as heroes. At this time, we strike while the iron is hot, and take advantage of the court before it can regulate its breathing, and mobilize forces to attack the palace, so that all the remaining barbarians and barbarians will become dead souls under the sword. When I ascend to the throne and establish a unified Dakan Dynasty, we will become the authentic Nine Five Lords. You are all founding heroes, and each has reward!"
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