Yunlong Variety

The wind blows the willows and willows,

Chu Yan whispered thinking of Xiang Yu,

A leaf boat does not cross the river,

Heroes will not surrender until death!

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When Long Feiyun was at a loss, Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, walked in calmly from outside the room. Seeing that Long Feiyun was alone in the room, he immediately asked, "When did you come back? Where's the old drunkard?"

Long Feiyun briefly recounted the story of Feng Wushuang being brought back to the Tang Sect by the old woman. Seeing that Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, didn't know where the old drunkard Lei Dongtian was, he immediately sighed and said, "Old drunkard, just I'm afraid I have encountered some trouble, otherwise I will never leave for no reason!"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, frowned and said: "Old drunkard, I'm afraid it's not as simple as encountering trouble this time. The wine gourd he carried with him is actually thrown here. I'm afraid it's more or less auspicious, and it's inevitable that he will die. worry!"

Long Feiyun pondered for a moment and said: "Damn thief, this is the strangest place. The old drunkard can't even get the wine gourd in time, and there is no trace of a fight in the room. What kind of person or thing is it? The old alcoholic Lei Dongtian was so caught off guard, and he was able to throw his beloved wine gourd on the ground and disappear without a trace, I really can't understand it!"

Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, said: "Old drunkard, usually he would rather die than give up his beloved wine gourd, but now he throws the wine gourd on the ground. , subdue the old drunkard!"

Long Feiyun said: "Although the old drunkard is good at drinking, his martial arts are on the same level as you and me. Even if the masters of Shaolin and Wudang sects make a move, there will be no traces of fighting! Besides, even if the old drunkard really fights with Shaolin The heads of the two Wudang sects are fighting, even if they are really defeated, there is still no problem in getting out!"

The King of Thieves, Meng Sanxing, turned his eyes and said, "Are you saying that the person who made the attack is an acquaintance of the old drunkard, or a friend whom the old drunkard trusts, so that he will not be on guard and will be subdued in an instant!"

Long Feiyun nodded and said: "That's right, if it weren't for this, who else in the Jianghu can easily restrain the old drunkard, but I don't know if this person is related to the Zhuge Gang, if it is a member of the Zhuge Gang, the old drunkard may be really It’s more ominous than good! It’s just that I still don’t have the slightest idea who this person is, isn’t it extremely incompetent!”

Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, said: "You don't have to blame yourself so much, boy, the person who can make the old drunkard trust so much, except you and me in the Jianghu, is the dead wood Nangong Aoxue! The old drunkard has experienced life and death together, so it is not difficult to find this person, but I don't know if it is related to the Zhuge Gang!"

Long Feiyun said: "There are only five or six people in the Jianghu who have such friendship with the old drunkard. If they really came here from the west, as long as they don't deliberately hide their whereabouts, with the speed of spreading rumors in the Jianghu, we will more or less have some troubles." Hearing it, it is absolutely impossible to be ignorant! If so, there is only one possibility, and it must have ulterior motives, so it must be related to the Zhuge Gang!"

The King of Stealing Kings, Meng Sanxing, pondered for a moment and said: "Since our whereabouts have been revealed, why don't we go and capture the husband and wife lung slices and force them to take you and me to the Zhuge Gang, so as not to have long nights and dreams? I lost my life at the hands of the Zhuge Gang, don't you and I regret it!"

Long Feiyun said: "I'm afraid this matter is not so simple, since the Zhuge Gang can easily restrain the old drunkard, I am afraid that the husband and wife have already heard the phoenix and fled!"

Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, said: "It's absolutely impossible! The reason why I left just now was to follow Chen Shumei, a flirtatious person, to meet her lover. With his shameless appearance, just thinking about it, I get goosebumps all over my body. I vomited out all the food I ate! Seeing that Chen Shumei would not come back for a while, I knew she had no other conspiracy, so I went back with peace of mind! Cui Qiang is probably still sleeping at this moment. If you and I make a move at this time, it will definitely be fine. Save a lot of energy!"

Seeing that there is really no better way at this time, and the life and death of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian is involved, Long Feiyun no longer cares about other things, and pushes towards Cui Qiang's room one after another with Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king. !

Long Feiyun and Meng Sanxing, the King of Stealing Kings, had just walked outside Cui Qiang's room when they heard deafening snoring one after another. They looked at each other, most of the stones hanging in their hearts were put down, and they tiptoed Shocking the door open, sneaking into the room without a sound!

A huge smell of blood rushed to the face immediately in the room, Long Feiyun and Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, felt a chill in their hearts. They saw Cui Qiang with a dagger stuck in his chest. His face was full of horror, obviously he didn't expect that someone would kill him!

The snoring noise in the room was made by an ordinary fat man, lying on the ground and sleeping very soundly at the moment, it was obvious that someone deliberately threw it here to confuse Long Feiyun and the others!

Meng Sanxing, the King of Stealing Kings, suddenly changed his expression, and shouted: "Not good!" Immediately, he rushed away from the window, Long Feiyun immediately followed, and the two of them disappeared at the end of the long street in a moment...

Chen Shumei hugged her lover naked, the two of them still looked like spring, but their faces were ashen, and they were already dead. Inserted on two people, but it is definitely not a hidden weapon commonly used in the Central Plains martial arts, it is a hidden weapon commonly used by Japanese ninjas!

Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, stomped his feet in front of Chen Shumei and the others' corpses and cursed: "His grandma's Dongying dogs are indispensable everywhere. Don't let me meet these Dongying dogs, or I will make them regret being killed." Dongying bitches are born into this world, and if I don’t beat them, they will be wiped out, and these bastards are considered to be strong!"

Long Feiyun calmed down when he saw that the incident had come to an end, his eyes lit up and he said, "Damn thief, you don't have to be so angry, seeing the corpses of the couple's lung slices now, I am sure that the old drunkard will not die for a while. worry!"

The King of Stealing Kings, Meng Sanxing, looked at Long Feiyun with a look of doubt in his eyes. He obviously didn't understand the meaning of Long Feiyun's words, so he immediately asked, "Husband and wife lung slices and husband and wife are dead, why is the old drunkard not?" Are you in danger of your life?"

Long Feiyun smiled lightly and said: "Damn thief, you think that even masters like the husband and wife Fei Pian couple in the Zhuge Gang can be ruthless and vicious! In this case, why not kill the old alcoholic directly? Wouldn't it be easier? , but took the old drunkard away, don't they have other plans!"

The king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is also a man with a meticulous mind and a lot of changes. Because he suddenly saw the whereabouts of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and saw the husband and wife lung slices died on the spot, he lost the only loophole left by the Zhuge gang. I can't help but feel a little bit of grief and anger in my heart, and I can't suppress my anger because I haven't understood the mystery of it for a while!

King Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, was reminded by Long Feiyun, and he immediately understood the key point. The current worry about the old drunkard Lei Dongtian disappeared in an instant, nodded and said: "Yes, with Zhuge The gangsters are vicious and ruthless, they can save the old drunkard's life, so naturally they want to blackmail you and me at a critical moment, this move has captured the weakness of both of you and me, and it is extremely vicious!"

Long Feiyun smiled slightly and said: "Since this is the case, you and I need to be more careful, and don't fall into the tricks of the Zhuge Gang again, otherwise the old drunkard's life will be in jeopardy!"

Meng Sanxing, the King of Stealing Kings, said: "That's right, the Zhuge Gang wants to plot against you and me, but we let the Zhuge Gang drink the footwashing water from both of you, otherwise how can we resolve the humiliation of being kidnapped by the old alcoholic!"

Since that day, Long Feiyun and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, seem to have really disappeared into the Jianghu, as if these two people have never existed in the Jianghu!

Hua Donglai escorted the old alcoholic Lei Dongtian all the way westward, and hadn't heard about Long Feiyun and the King of Thieves Meng Sanxing for two days, so he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and he hurried on almost day and night, as if he was afraid of Long Feiyun The two of them suddenly appeared with Meng Sanxing, the king who stole the king, and took his life!

The old alcoholic Lei Dongtian was worried about the safety of Long Feiyun and the others at first, but when he saw Hua Donglai hurrying on his way, he knew that Long Feiyun and the others must have never encountered any danger. Now his mood gradually became brighter, and he immediately regained his spirits, instead of sarcasm Hua Donglai , even bossing around asking for a drink, which made Hua Donglai furious, but he had nothing to do with the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, so he had no choice but to avoid the old drunkard Lei Dongtian!

Several strong men with black cloths on their faces saw that the old drunkard Lei Dongtian was so arrogant and domineering, without the slightest sluggish attitude of a prisoner, but instead made things difficult for Huadong. Although they felt a little funny in their hearts, they were also really annoyed. Swear words at the old drunkard Lei Dongtian!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian did not change his domineering appearance at all, instead he intensified his insults to Huadonglai and these black-clothed strong men, all of them turned pale with anger, wishing to strip the old drunkard Lei Dongtian alive, but they dared not It really hurt the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's life, and in the end, in desperation, he had to seal the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's dumb acupoint again, leaving his ears clean!

A bright moon hangs above the river, and Nangong Aoxue dressed in white stands on a small boat like a god, exuding an air of contempt for the world, which seems to be colder and more lonely than the bright moon in the sky. The river water seemed to be forced by Nangong Aoxue's aura, and became like a well-behaved child. The sound of the water rippling on the bank was much gentler, and the wind was blowing very lightly, as if afraid of offending Nangong Aoxue. Not at all fast...

Di Lan was lying in the cabin with her clothes together. Although her face was a little tired, she still couldn't hide her exquisite beauty, especially the faint smile that floated from the corner of her mouth in her sleep, accompanied by the flowing water of the river. The faint light of the bright moon is like a delicate and charming flower blooming quietly in the night, and like an independent fairy secretly revealing a mischievous smile in the rippling water vapor, making the world of mortals more beautiful. She was so indescribably beautiful, as if everything in the world was tainted with immortality and less worldly under her quiet face...

Nangong Aoxue looked at the misty river, and there was a icy murderous look in her eyes for an instant, which instantly made the river's bright moon and breeze tremble a little. She saw a big two-masted ship suddenly appearing in front of her. The lights, let alone the slightest sound, are like a ghost that suddenly emerges from the river, rushing towards the boat without a sound...

The fucking boatman turned pale and yelled: "Ghost ship!" He was so frightened that he passed out immediately...

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