no soul

Chapter 046

"But," Lin Hong thought, "Why does he, a general, challenge those quacks for a year?"

"Just practicing martial arts?" Tu Hongxue stroked his beard.

He is a general by day and a knight by night.

Lin Hongdao: "I don't think it's that simple."

Tu Hongxue smiled, and put the teacup on the table, "Where there is no rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are mostly involuntary."

"Hey, boss, what's your relationship with 'Night Breeze'?" Zhao Ganglong wiped the oil from his mouth, and continued to bite the leg of the lamb in his hand.

The four sat in the lobby of the inn and had lunch.

"Friends." Lin Hong picked up a piece of cold beef.

Zhao Ganglong propped his thick elbows on the table, moved closer to Lin Hong, still holding the leg of lamb in his hand, looked at him with slit-like eyes, and asked, "Have you seen him?"

"I've seen it before." Lin Hong stuffed the beef into his mouth and looked at him.

"Ouch!" Zhao Ganglong slapped the table with the other hand, there was a loud bang, and the plates clanged against each other, "I didn't see them because they were all friends! Cover them with a cloth so they don't let people see them, I always miss them." What does he look like!"

When Tu Hongxue revealed Ye Feng Yinjian's identity, Zhao Ganglong hadn't come yet.

"Hiss——Zhao Ganglong, no matter how important your slap is, I don't want to eat this meal!" Cang Lang still held the rice bowl in his hand.

"I said Ghost Tiger, aren't you curious about 'Night Breeze'?" Zhao Ganglong threw the bone of the leg of lamb onto the table.

"I know who he is." Cang Lang pursed his lips, even though he couldn't see the upper half of his face, he could tell that he was quite pleased with himself.

"Fuck me! Could it be that I don't know?" Zhao Ganglong couldn't believe it, and asked Cang Lang, "Who is it?"

"'Night Breeze' my benefactor, I won't tell you if he hasn't told you yet." Cang Lang picked up a chopstick of shredded pork and put it on the white rice and shoved it into his mouth.

"Ouch! Which one of us is with whom!" Zhao Ganglong was unhappy, and looked at Tu Hongxue, "You don't know who he is 'Xue Ren', do you?"

Tu Hongxue put down his glass and nodded.

Zhao Ganglong: "Fuck me!"

"What kindness does 'Night Breeze' do to you?" Lin Hong was curious, and asked Cang Lang more.

Cang Lang swallowed the food in his mouth, and looked at Lin Hong, "Have you heard of Panyuan Ghost, 'Explode a knife'?"

Lin Hong nodded.

'Exploding a knife' Pan Yuangui is the second son of 'Twelve Swordsmen'.

Zhao Ganglong sneered, quite disdainfully, "He's an old pervert." As he spoke, he moved the big hammer he was leaning on the table, and the ground trembled slightly.

The people sitting at the table were armed with knives and hammers. They looked so weird that no one dared to approach them.

"It's true that people are not upright, but he is upright." Cang Lang said, "The number one on the list, 'Dao Wen Han Shan', is nowhere to be found. I'm afraid he has taken the top spot among swordsmen."

Tu Hongxue picked up the fishbone in the bowl and threw it on the table, "If the heart is not right, the knife is not right. I don't recognize him."

Zhao Ganglong agrees with what Tu Hongxue said, "Not all the people in the Demon Palace are that virtuous. This 'Explosive Sword' who killed his father and teacher, 'Xue Ren Wu Qing' is more sympathetic than him!"

'Snow Blade Ruthless' Tu Hongxue: "..."

Cang Lang put the bowl on the table, "You two have a sentence, do you want me to say it?"

Zhao Ganglong pouted and spread his hands.

Tu Hongxue lowered his head to eat the fish.

Cang Lang said: "Speaking of which, at that time, I was young and arrogant."

Zhao Ganglong still didn't hold back: "He's going to start talking about his black history."

Cang Lang: "Shut up!"

Lin Hong: "I like to listen to dark history the most, tell me!"

Cang Lang: "..."

**

The cold moon is like a bucket, hanging heavily in the sky, trying to drag down the night, and the forest is as quiet as a frozen ink pool.

The devil's palace stretches for hundreds of miles, with black couplets and jue carved, embedded on the cliff, standing silently in the dark night, very much like the ghost capital in the rumors.

Canglang cat squatted on the branch, staring at the magic palace.

He had waited too long for this day.

The list of "Twelve Swordsmen" is a challenge to be refreshed, and he has been dissatisfied for a long time, not to mention that "Bang Bang Yi Dao" once killed his brother.

Today, I will take the life of Panyuan Ghost!

With a flash, Cang Lang walked through the forest and jumped onto the high wall of the Demon Palace.

The recent martial arts conference and the full moon tonight.Those who should go to the martial arts conference in the magic palace have already gone, and those who have problems practicing evil skills should be recuperated.

Of the few master protectors, only "Bang Bang Yi Dao" is left. At this time, he is probably holding the beauty in the gentle village.

The terrain of the Demon Palace is complex, so Cang Lang sneaked in to avoid the eyes and ears of the Demon Palace disciples.

He didn't know where Panyuan Ghost's bedroom was, but it wasn't hard to find.

There were layers of gauze, and the girl's panting sound came from inside.

The Canglang knife has been shaken out, and it slashed in through the gauze man!

A black shadow appeared on Shaman, and the tip of the knife pierced from Shaman's side, shining coldly.

Is "exploding a knife" a waste of fame?

Panyuan Ghost grabbed the knife that was still in the scabbard at the side, and threw out half of the shiny blade. With a crisp sound, it barely blocked the knife that was coming!

The gauze that was neatly cut into two halves fluttered, revealing a gloomy face, which could be regarded as handsome, but with a fierce look in his eyes.

The few girls who had been having fun just now ran away screaming.

Cang Lang crouched on the bed, pursed his lips, "Meet me when you put on your trousers?"

What responded to him was Dasheng's cold light, which struck straight at him!

Cang Lang turned to escape.

Pan Yuangui tore the coat off the hanger.

Cang Lang stood there holding the knife.

"'Ghost Tiger Hidden Knife' drew his sword on me, shouldn't I be honored?" Panyuan Ghost even smiled gloomyly.

"Don't get me wrong. I only recognize knives but not people." Cang Lang's ghost tiger mask was hidden in the darkness, and the knives in his hand were still screaming loudly.

The two knives collided suddenly!

Two figures flew across the palace.

Cang Lang doesn't admit and doesn't care what kind of natural barrier separates the second and fifth in Changxiao Pavilion's evaluation, his heart is a knife.

The two fought all the way to the courtyard, and also alarmed many subordinates of the Demon Palace.

In the dark night, a group of people surrounded the two of them, vigilant and ready to go.

Cang Lang panted, his eyes swept across the crowd behind the mask, and said to Pan Yuan Ghost opposite: "Today you and I will fight, these bastards should go away."

Panyuan Ghost sneered, "Aren't you also a bastard?"

Cang Lang was furious, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

Not quite right.

The beautiful girls on Panyuan's ghost bed just now were half-closed in gauze, leaning delicately on the railing. Abyss ghost.

Panyuan Ghost should have been concentrating on the battle, but he actually looked over and flirted with them.

Cang Lang was furious, to despise him so much!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were all colic.

Something is wrong!

when……

"You actually poisoned me?!" Cang Lang roared, "Shameless villain!"

Panyuan ghost smiled, "You are not a gentleman if you are a bad person and do good deeds. Am I doing something wrong? Fighting with you is a waste of time." The beauty smiled, "My beauties are still waiting for me."

To be honest, it really takes a lot of effort for him to defeat Cang Lang, and there are too many accidents, can he really win?In contrast, poisoning is too easy.

Cang Lang looked at the blood on his hand, his eyes were foggy, "Fuck! Despicable and shameless."

The hero wants to die like this?

"Whatever you say, I will give you dignity, and I will kill you with my own hands. It will not be a loss if you die under my sword." Panyuan Ghost slashed over.

Cang Lang looked at the blade that kept approaching.

Are you going to die in the Devil's Palace today?Still so useless.

Cang Lang laughed at himself.

Not quite reconciled.

A cold light flashed in front of my eyes, the swords collided, and there was a loud bang.

Before Cang Lang could see clearly, the Panyuan Ghost had already stepped back a few steps.

A slender black shadow stood in front of him at some point.

At the same time, a large group of Demon Palace subordinates chased them out, limping and in a panic, still shouting: "Catch him!"

It was obviously aimed at the person in front of him.

The people who came didn't pay any attention to these Xiaoxiao, and before the Panyuan ghost on the other side stood still, he had already shaken out the sword in his hand and attacked again.

The figure was as fast as a ghost, black clothes and black hair fluttered with his movements, and the sword in his hand was only a string of afterimages gleaming with cold light.

In the night, like a gust of cool wind, he shattered the pale moonlight, and waved the coldest star in his hand.

Pan Yuangui, who ranked second among the "Twelve Swordsmen", couldn't stand it anymore. The sword he was proud of suddenly became clumsy, and he retreated steadily against the sword that was swung like lightning.

The person on the opposite side crushed him hard!

Cang Lang was already stunned.

"Who are you!" Pan Yuan Ghost felt that this was a great shame.

The sword in his hand didn't slow down, and the man's face was sloppily covered with a black cloth, revealing very handsome eyebrows and eyes.

Wan Guchuan raised his eyebrows, "Your uncle."

grass!Panyuan Ghost leaned back in a panic, the crown of hair on his head was sliced ​​off by the cold sword, his hair fell out instantly, before he could stabilize his figure, he kicked himself in the face with a kick, and he mouthed a mouthful. Blood spurted out, and he took a few steps back, extremely embarrassed.

There were stars in his eyes, when he recovered, the man had already gone towards Cang Lang's side again.

Obviously not fighting.

Cang Lang stood on the spot holding the knife.It felt like my internal organs were churning, excruciating pain.

Wan Guchuan turned over and raised his hand to hit his hand holding the knife.

Being hit by this, Cang Lang held the knife in his hand and threw it horizontally.

The sound of the blade piercing through the flesh was accompanied by a painful cry.

The blade actually pierced directly into the chest of the monster from the Demon Palace who was approaching at some point.

"Let's go." Wan Guchuan rolled over to the eaves, pointed his sword at the ground, and stood there waiting for him.

Cang Lang gritted his teeth, pulled out his knife from the man's chest, and turned over with difficulty.

"Stop for me!" Panyuan Ghost had disheveled hair, blood on his chin, and a ferocious face. He really looked like a ghost.

Leaping across the moonlight, Wan Guchuan led Cang Lang away in the night.

"Don't let me catch you!" Panyuan Ghost yelled angrily, kicking his subordinates, "Hurry up! Trash!"

This person's lightness kung fu is so good, going in and out of the Demon Palace is like playing, today only Panyuan Ghost is left in the Demon Palace, and the other Xiao Xiaoxiao have nothing to do, they can't catch them.

Cang Lang felt that he was basically carried by him to escape.

By the river at the edge of the forest, the people from the Demon Palace had long been unable to catch up.

Wan Guchuan threw him a medicine bottle, "The antidote."

Cang Lang caught it.He knew this person, who was the famous "Night Breeze Drinking Sword" nowadays.

Cang Lang coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Thank you, my life belongs to you."

"Life is so easy?" Wan Guchuan put the sword into the scabbard behind his waist.

"It's better to send you to him than to send him under the knife."

**

"My 'Night Breeze' is really cool." Cang Lang tutted.

"Fuck! You 'Night Breeze'? Show some face." Zhao Ganglong rolled his eyes at him.

Cang Lang was unhappy, "Hey! I can say whatever I want, don't mind your business!"

Zhao Ganglong didn't bother to argue with him anymore, "'Exploding a knife' is really not a thing!"

"Yes!" Cang Lang could no longer agree, "Despicable and shameless."

"Hey! 'Dao Wen Han Shan' come back quickly, let's see how this clown can make a fool of himself!" Zhao Ganglong pulled a chicken leg, thinking that the food is really fucking good!

"Come back soon." Lin Hong smiled.

Tu Hongxue drank in silence.

"Huh?" Zhao Ganglong was stunned.

"Fuck!" Cang Lang didn't believe it, "'Dao Wen' doesn't know where he and 'Leran Shanren' went to retreat. It's just you and me, so it's strange to come back."

"Chivalrous Doctor" Le Ran Shanren is Yu Tianyi's master.

Zhao Ganglong agreed with what Cang Lang said.

"I'm going to start working tomorrow, right?" Zhao Ganglong stretched for a long time.

Lin Hong calculated the time, "Almost."

"Hey, let's just say it first, I'm just from 'Night Breeze' to help, I didn't sign a contract of sale like him." Zhao Ganglong pointed to Cang Lang.

"Hey! Who the hell signed the contract of sale?" Cang Lang shouted at him.

Zhao Ganglong ignored him, and continued to Lin Hong on his own: "Call you 'boss' and work for you. If it makes me unhappy, I will pat my ass and leave immediately!"

Lin Hong said with a smile: "Who dares to offend Mr. 'Iron Hammer'? It's not polite, you grab me by the collar and tell me, I'll change it on the spot!"

Zhao Ganglong laughed.

Another half month has passed.

The Changying Escort Bureau in the south of the Yangtze River was indeed as prosperous as Lin Hong said. Many merchants who could not afford to travel by water came to discuss cooperation with Lin Hong, and ordinary people could afford to send things.

Customers are getting closer to the circle of big merchants. A few days ago, a big name in Suzhou embroidery from Jiangnan visited.

It has to be said that Cang Lang and Zhao Ganglong are extremely efficient in handling affairs, and the time spent on depositing goods can sometimes be shortened to half.

In half a month, everyone has gotten to know each other well, and Lin Hong is a very easy-going person, and he never treats his subordinates badly. He will give him whatever he wants for food and wine, "Ghost Tiger" and "Iron Hammer" He is very happy.

In Zhao Ganglong's words, it is "live less, eat more, and enjoy yourself"

Zhao Ganglong: "Boss Lin, if you dare to drive me away, I will burn your kitchen down."

Lin Hong: "..."

Cang Lang: "I signed the contract of selling myself."

Lin Hong: "..."

Zhao Ganglong: "Hahahahahahaha, I'll die laughing."

Life is so happy that Lin Hong almost forgot about the crap about the ghost calling.

That night, the escort agency was closed, and several people packed up and waited in the courtyard.

Cang Lang still wanted to compete with Zhao Ganglong, and he got excited after the fight, and when he was about to make a move, he ran to find Tu Hongxue for comment.

Tu Hongxue was not expected to be a peacemaker: "Two red men."

So it turned into a three-person melee.

The door of the Escort was suddenly knocked.

It's all closed, who will come at this hour?

Zhao Ganglong cried, "I don't want to work at night!"

Lin Hong opened the door, "We are closed, tomorrow..."

A face so handsome that both people and gods were angry came into view.

Lin Hong was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Is the busy person free?" He opened the door wide and made way for him.

Wan Guchuan looked at him and smiled, "Come and see."

He turned his gaze to the hero in the courtyard again.

Wan Guchuan stood there with a tall and slender figure, dressed in rustling black clothes, the 'Zui Gu' at the back of his waist could not hide the edge even though he was in the scabbard, his bony hands were pressing the hilt of the sword, his brows and eyes were pitch black, and his long curly hair .

It still comes with the night wind.

"'Night Breeze Drinking Sword' greets you all."