Chapter 2 wind and rain

Desolate sword chapter, imprisoned for a long time.The yellow leaves are still wind and rain, and the brothel has its own orchestra. The new knowledge is vulgar, and the old is separated by a good relationship.Xinfeng wine breaks the heart, soothes thousands of sorrows. ——Li Shangyin · "Wind and Rain" "Boss, your letter." The members of the organization who walked into the stone house reported softly, for fear of disturbing the leader who was reading a book.However, his voice still aroused a slight echo in the simple and empty stone house, so that the man in black sitting by the window suddenly turned his head.

"Just put it down." He ordered lightly, but there was no expression on his face wearing a human skin mask. Looking at the leader's eyes that were as bright as autumn water, the subordinates couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly put down the letter and prepared to leave. "Wait a moment--" Suddenly, he heard the leader speak, just stopped, he felt a tight wrist, the boss had already pinched the pulse door.The subordinate who didn't know what went wrong turned pale with fright, with thin cold sweat oozing from his forehead, but he still didn't dare to struggle, and just let the leader handle it.

"Why hasn't the blood in your body dissipated after two months?" Letting go of his wrist, the leader pondered for a moment, and then ordered, "Xiaoyue, I'll call Dr. Lang over for you to take a look—to cultivate yourself, Don't fall to the root of the disease." "Ah?...Yes, yes!" The young subordinate named Xiaoyue just realized it, and replied in surprise and gratitude, "It's okay for the subordinates, boss, don't worry! Anyway, life is cheap, and death is fine." It doesn't matter." "Killers are human too, don't think your life is worthless!" Looking at the mountain scenery in late spring outside the window, the leader's voice was as harsh as a reprimand—"Remember, no matter what the situation is, you have to live. Among my subordinates, there is no one who wants to die first if he doesn't want to live!"

"Yes... my subordinates will keep in mind." Xiaoyue's voice choked up, and he nodded vigorously. When I performed the mission last time, I had suffered serious internal injuries, and I no longer felt abnormal after recuperating for a period of time.Today, I didn't want to be seen by the boss... He was so caring and considerate to a small person like himself-the leader... really doesn't look like a king of killers! "Go out." The leader let go of his hand and opened the book again. There was still no expression on the face with the human skin mask.He turned the book again to the page his subordinate was reading when he came in—it was a five-character verse by Li Yishan: "Wind and Rain".

It's really strange... The boss actually likes this kind of poems and songs.When he exited, Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw the contents of the book—you know, this person is the boss of the largest assassin organization in the world!A killer who read Tang poetry... Weather Organization. ——However, he now finally knows the origin of the leader's naming of this organization. Outside the window was the continuous drizzle in late spring. Seeing the young subordinate walk out, Qiu Huyu sighed, put his hand on the mask, and felt the dull pain behind the mask.

It's been three years... Every time it's rainy, it still hurts. ——As if constantly reminding him repeatedly that there was such a bloody and cruel past in his life!It is a nightmare that he will never forget in his life... Everyone knows that the Fengyu Organization is the most famous assassination organization in Jianghu; everyone knows that the leader of Fengyu is named Qiu Huyu... Qiu Boss. However, no one knew that he had another name: Lei Chuyun. That was the name of a dead person... That name, along with the names of all the members of the Lei Family in the Thunder Hall, might have been engraved on a tombstone in a certain desolate mass burial mound.But in today's arena, no one remembers anymore—after all, the young master of the Lei family who died in a tragic disaster at the age of twenty was notoriously weak, kind and ignorant in the arena when he was alive. Writing poems and composing lyrics like a literati, leaning against the red and nestling in the green, is not like a martial arts person at all.

Therefore, when Tingxuelou was about to flatten the south of the Yangtze River, Xiao Yiqing, the talented young overlord, took advantage of his weakness, sent only one person to disintegrate the entire Thunderbolt Hall, and lowered the price of conquest to the lowest point . There was a slight ironic smile in Qiu Huyu's eyes behind the mask, he shook his head, and picked up the letter just delivered by his subordinates. The letter was lit with five points of vermilion, indicating that this was the highest level of assassination orders the organization had received—with Feng Yu's current reputation, at least one hundred thousand taels of silver would be charged for such a five-point blood mission.He opened the letter—"Name: Jia Ruo.

"Identity: High Priest of Moon Worship Sect." "Bid: One hundred thousand taels." ——In the back, use a Chinese ink pen to write—"gold".He was slightly moved. Killing one person with one hundred thousand gold - almost a sky-high price!Who can afford such a high price?Who would kill that person at such a price!As the leader, he is not like ordinary killers who only complete the task without asking who the client is. He has to see the identity and wealth of the client, and only after he is sure that the other party can pay the promised price, can he consider whether to accept the business.

His eyes moved to the end of the letter paper, and suddenly stopped - there, on the snow-white letter paper, three words were clearly written: Listen·Xue·Lou! The sound of wind and rain outside the window suddenly broke out, and the sky was as dark as ink—just like the night of bloody massacre three years ago! "This, this, and this person... pulled them out and killed them. "These few are still useful, play a voodoo, and join the death squad. "The ones here, they've got their hands and feet stretched, and they've notified their families to come and redeem them—50,000 each, and those who don't make it within three days will be killed."

The prison in Tingxuelou was full of captives brought back after conquering the various gangs in the south of the Yangtze River this time.A large group of people huddled together, their faces were covered with blood, and everyone looked at the hand pointing at them with eyes almost numb with fear—the one who manipulated life, death, and power was actually a woman.With a veil covering his face, he stood in the blood. Outside the window is a dark night, and inside the prison is also deadly silence. Occasionally, when someone is targeted, someone screams and cries uncontrollably because of extreme fear and tension, and immediately returns with a cold order—"La Get out and kill!"

"Miss Jing, have you killed too many?" Finally, when the slender finger pointed at another large group of people again, a tall and tall man next to him finally couldn't help but persuade him. Looking at the many panic-stricken and crying children in the crowd, he felt a little compassion Xin: "In my opinion, eight or nine-year-old children can't make a fortune, so let's let it go." "Third lord, I didn't expect you to be so kind..." The woman wearing a veil sneered, suddenly stopped laughing, and said word by word: "When I was five years old, someone killed my mother—— I found an enemy at the age of 10, and I killed his whole family." Her eyes fell on the man in white like lightning, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth: "So, don't underestimate the child... the third lord! I would rather let those 80 Old fellows over the age of eight will never let go of children under the age of eight!" Without looking at the shocked eyes of her colleagues, she turned around and gestured to the knife-axe hand: "Pull them all out, kill them!" When giving death orders to those desperate and terrified people, especially looking at the young crying children in the crowd, a cruel smile suddenly flashed in her bright eyes behind the veil—the useless ones only know Crying child... In fact, if you stay alive, it will be useless when you grow up. It's better to die early and be reborn early. No one expected, not even herself, that two years later, in the same situation, she would see the first girl who didn't cry—however, it was that child who destroyed everything! The group of people who were about to be killed cried out loudly, and some of those who resisted madly were immediately beheaded, and the rest either cursed or cried incoherently, but the eyes behind the veil were completely indifferent. Driven by the knives and axes, the crowd walked outside at an extremely slow speed...Suddenly, as if feeling something unusual, the woman in scarlet clothes called "Miss Jing" raised her hand again: "On the right The third one, come out!" Her hand pointed to a bloody man in the crowd who was wearing heavy shackles. That person was very young, and he was one of the few people who could still maintain his rationality. He never made any out-of-control actions.But when he was suddenly picked out when he was going to die, he couldn't help but hesitate and bewildered for a while.Although his face was covered with blood, he could still be seen as a handsome boy. "It's his grandma, Miss Jing told you to go out! Are you deaf?" Immediately, a swordsman pushed him out. "If you want to kill, kill, what else is there to say!" In another unoccupied cell, the young man said coldly to the terrifying woman, as if he had accepted death calmly, "Don't think that I will rely on you Listen to Xuelou!" Behind the veil, she stared at him with indifferent eyes for a moment, and suddenly said a word from her beautiful lips: "Lei Chuyun, do you know who I am?" She slowly raised her hand and pulled down the veil—"It's you?!" The young man who had been calm all this time seemed to be struck by lightning, and exclaimed, "Qin girl?... How, how could it be you!" He recognized this woman Well, that is the singing girl I rescued from the evil boys a few months ago! But the woman who once sought his protection so weakly is now standing in front of him like an emissary from hell. "Master Lei has a really good memory..." The woman smiled, but her eyes were cold, "I just listen to Shu Jingrong from Xuelou." ... There is no need to say anything more.Everything is already understood. The person he had rescued was the god of death of their family... The funny thing is that at that time, he thought he was a hero who could protect the weak and bullied - but he didn't know that in the eyes of the other party, he was the Ridiculously stupid! "Your Lei family's martial arts are poor, so I didn't need to do it myself—but the gunpowder power of Thunder Martial Hall cannot be underestimated... Because of this, the landlord sent me to sneak in... It's also a good thing that the Lei family can perish at Tingxuelou's hands." This kind of glory is over—it's better than losing in the hands of a son like you." Her voice was indifferent and merciless. "Shu Jingrong." He looked at her, and moaned out the name that he cursed day and night. "That's right. Please be sure to remember it—" She put her veil back on, looking at the bewildered man with a hint of pity in her eyes, "However, I don't think you will forget the name of the person who killed your family stop?" She laughed coldly, went over suddenly, and opened the shackles on Lei Chuyun's hands and feet—"Let's go!" The cold iron fell off his hands and feet, but he still stood there in disbelief for a while, looking at the woman opposite: "You...what did you say?" "I'll let you go." Ah Jing raised her head and looked coldly at the stunned young man, her gaze was cold and indifferent, "I don't owe anyone a favor——you saved me, then? Then I'll let you go, too. From now on, the two will not owe each other." "I saved you? I, I actually 'saved' you! Haha, haha!" He suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud, his face was distorted when he laughed.He laughed wildly and walked out of the prison, the night wind outside blew coolly on his face, and the wind brought the screams of the dying people on the other side of the execution ground - he recognized that some of them were the voices of his relatives . Everyone died, but he lived - because he saved the man who killed his whole family... Hahaha! Sitting in front of the window, holding the contract signed "Tingxuelou" in his hand, a deep wry smile suddenly came out of his throat... Ever since he gained his own power, he has never extinguished the fire of revenge—a year ago, when there was civil strife in Tingxue Building, when Gao Mengfei, the owner of the second floor, and Chi Xiaotai, Xiao Yiqing's fellow apprentice, rebelled, in order to kill Xiao Yiqing, he once No pay was sent to intervene in the wind and rain killer.It's a pity that in the end Xiao Yiqing's plan was superior, Gao Mengfei died, Chi Xiaotai was imprisoned, and the rebellion completely failed. Even if such an important person's betrayal and such a thorough plan cannot bring down Tingxuelou, then he alone cannot kill Xiao Yiqing - this point, as the king of killers, he knows very well. Therefore, he has only patience. Tingxuelou... must have thought that the Wind and Rain Organization he led was only interested in profit, right?So even though he knew that Fengyu had joined the civil strife in the building, he still sent a contract. Haha... Does anyone know that Qiu Huyu is that Lei Chuyun back then? Even Shu Jingrong never expected that the guy she let go in the past and thought he was just a son of a son, did not lie dead on the street, but became the most powerful leader of the underworld today, right? If she knew, would she regret it? Although it was said that saving him once would clear the grievances, in fact, he was saved twice by her. Letting him go that time caused Tingxue's dissatisfaction and pursuit. After Ah Jing and Xiao Yiqing had a fierce dispute in the secret room, Xiao Yiqing issued a kill order and sent all seven killers in Chuhua Xiaozhu to hunt him down within the Central Plains. kill. During that month, he was up and down, living a dark life like a mouse. One night, when he secretly went to pay respects to his family, he was discovered. "Let him go." Just as the killers were about to cut off the head and go back to their orders, they heard a cold order—a woman in scarlet clothes stood with her sword behind her back, standing in the pile of graves, her back turned to those People, order word by word. "Miss Jing?" Everyone exclaimed, but one of the killers hesitated, "But the landlord ordered..." "The landlord, I will take responsibility myself!" Her voice was ruthless, "If you don't get lost, I'm going to kill someone!" She looked up at the moon, and the Xuewei sword in her hand was flickering with blood. "Obey." The seven killers were finally overwhelmed by the aura of the female lord in the building, let him go, and left one after another. After regaining his freedom, he rushed to those tombstones again, and looked at the names on the tombstones one by one by the moonlight: Lei Lie, Lei Zhentian, Lei Zhenyu, Lei Zhoushi, Lei Chuyu, Lei Yongxu... row after row. All engraved are all living relatives who once lived. "Xiao Yiqing...Xiao Yiqing!...One day I will kill you!...I will kill you..." He couldn't hold back his sobbing any longer, and a low-pitched roar that was almost like a beast came out of his throat.He will never forget the engraved hatred, even if his blood is dried up and his bones are turned into ashes! "It seems that I reminded you in vain—" Suddenly, the woman in scarlet clothes said coldly, "Where is I, Shu Jingrong? Have you forgotten?——Please remember, I was also the one who killed half of your family. " "That's right...Shu Jingrong. Shu Jingrong...One day I will take revenge!" He gritted his teeth and said the oath word by word... But for some reason, when he said the three words "Shu Jingrong", he felt a deep feeling in his heart. There is a tearing pain!It's not just hatred, bitterness, anger, but also mixed with countless unexplainable emotions. "Look at me and say it loudly!" At some time, she had already come to his side, looked at the tombstone coldly, and sternly reprimanded him. "I want revenge! I want everyone in Tingxuelou to die!" He put his head on his father's tombstone and shouted with all his might. "Don't you dare to look at me?...Look up!" She suddenly grabbed his shoulders angrily, "Do you think it's any different if you saved your life?! No! One is a murderer, the other is a murderer, and the other is a murderer." It's the blood of your brothers and sisters! If you are still so weak, I will save you in vain, you must rely on your own strength to survive! Look at me!" "No... don't look at me!" He turned his head subconsciously, almost avoiding something in a daze. "Why! Look at me and say it loudly!" The other party didn't know why, and ordered forcefully, "You are not the young master of the Lei family! If you don't stand up by yourself, you will be worse than the dogs on the street! I let you go, right?" I want you to be a dog, you know? Look up! Look at me!" "Don't look at me! Don't look!" He suddenly turned around and fled like crazy, but she grabbed his wrist like lightning: "Stop!" "Don't look at me..." he said, struggling with some sobs, turning his head away forcefully. However, through his drooping hair, she still saw it! —his face! It was almost no longer a human face, and the scars all over it could no longer show traces of facial features... He was disfigured! In an instant, even the ruthless she was shocked, seeing the terrifying face in front of her, she subconsciously let go of her hand.Then, for some unknown reason, he smiled slightly again.The pale moonlight fell down, covering the beautiful woman in the mass grave, as if she came from another world. "In the past month, in order to avoid being chased and killed... I disfigured myself." He stopped struggling, and spoke slowly, with vicissitudes and bitterness in his voice suddenly not commensurate with his age, "In order to survive, I I can do anything - you'd better kill me now, otherwise, I will definitely do whatever it takes to get revenge! I will definitely come back for revenge!" Looking at the person in front of him, Ah Jing suddenly smiled, coldly, but with a little relief! "Okay... I'm waiting for your revenge!" She took out a small gold medal from her bosom and threw it over—"This is the Tingxue Tower Token, take it and escape from the Central Plains to take shelter outside the pass." Avoid! Listening to the seven killers in Xuelou, do you think it’s a joke?” He held the gold medal tightly in his hand, so hard that it was almost embedded in his palm. Without saying a word, he turned and walked away—however, the extremely complicated feelings in his heart made him almost crazy! "Why! Why did you save me?!" He suddenly turned around, stood still, looked at the woman in scarlet clothes who had also turned away, and asked almost madly, with tears in his eyes, "Why don't you just let me die?" Why don't you kill me? Why don't you kill me! Why don't you let me just hate you!" Ah Jing suddenly turned around and smiled—"Because I'm not as bad as you imagined." This time, there was a strange brilliance in her smile, which softened her ice-like face: "He and I... are neither." "The weak must die, and the strong can survive - this is what he and I agree, so I follow him to conquer the world of martial arts. "However, you failed because of your kindness. If you didn't save me, Thunder Martial Hall wouldn't be wiped out so easily; if you were a person without a sense of justice, maybe the Lei family could survive... "The weak must die, but kindness and justice cannot be rewarded with death—" Strange, right?Although I can't do it myself, I have always had deep respect for people with such qualities. "So I let you go... Although I know that after this incident, the truth and kindness in your heart must have almost disappeared... "However, if I destroy a person, at least I must create another one, right?" That was her parting message to him—maybe she knew that maybe she would never meet again, but this indifferent woman made an exception and said so many words to him!These words had an immeasurable impact on his later life. "No matter what, please remember that you still want to take revenge. Your life still needs to continue... Remember the two names Xiao Yiqing and Shu Jingrong. I hope that one day, you will be my opponent in a duel instead of exposing corpses on the street. homeless." "There will be a period later." Her icy-cold words contained vague warmth, like a sharp sword piercing the bottom of his heart—on that night full of despair and frenzy, it left a long imprint on the rest of his life... "Shu Jingrong. Shu Jingrong..." Outside the window is the sound of violent wind and rain, and scattered flowers and leaves are blown into the house from time to time.It's been three years, and every time it's rainy, the wound on his face will still be aching, and the wound in his heart will gradually tear apart! In the past three years, he has secretly planned and planned countless times, thinking about how to kill Xiao Yiqing—however, it is strange that he never had the idea of ​​killing her—although he knew that she must die, but because of everyone Everyone knew that if they wanted to kill Xiao Yiqing, they had to get rid of Shu Jingrong first. There are dragons and phoenixes among people.His and her names have always been linked together—whether she likes it or not. He knew what a cruel woman she was.In the past three years, he has known more. During the civil strife in Tingxuelou, Gao Mengfei and Chi Xiaotai unexpectedly attacked Xiao Yiqing.After the rebellion ended, Lou Tingxue, who had suffered the double betrayal of his brother and lover, was a useless person for a while, and his suspicion and world-weariness brought him close to a total collapse. At that time, it was a good time for me to break through Tingxuelou in one fell swoop and take revenge - but at that time, she was so dedicated to guarding Tingxuelou and him that all the prying forces from all sides had no chance. take! She actually violated her own creed of only following the strongest—when that person became so vulnerable and vulnerable, she still guarded him so loyally.Sure enough, she and him... are not pure bad guys, are they? If so, it would be easier... He should hate her.But it shouldn't be as simple as just hating.In the middle of the night when I was twenty years old, when I was full of despair, when I heard her words like that, I once had the urge to cry bitterly—how can I admit that the deepest part of my heart has always been cherished by that indifferent and mysterious woman? Complicated feelings. At that time, he was still a child, and at the age of twenty-three, she was already a martial arts legend who had seen all vicissitudes.However, after only three years, he has already stood in the same position as her - age, it turns out, is really something that cannot be compared with experience. She taught him the creed of survival with blood and hatred, destroyed Lei Chuyun, but created Qiu Huyu today. If it wasn't for the belief in revenge, he would have been unable to struggle out of the abyss of despair at that time, but to this day, although he still clings to this belief in his heart, hatred is no longer the whole of his life. He has been reborn. "Sorry, we don't do business this time." When he handed the letter back to the envoy, his voice was extremely calm. The envoy from Xuelou looked in surprise at the man in black in front of him, the king of killers in the underworld, then turned pale, and softly begged: "Anyway, please give me an explanation—otherwise, my subordinate It’s hard to explain when you go back.” Behind the human skin mask, Qiu Huyu's eyes were as bright as autumn water, looking at the windy and stormy twilight outside the window, she finally took out a bag from her arms, put a small gold medal in it, and handed it to the visitor—"Go back and take this Leave it to Miss Jing in your building, she will naturally understand." "Ah... so Boss Qiu knows Miss Jing?" Lai's eyes lit up, and he felt that there was room for maneuver in the matter. He was about to speak, but he heard the killer king next to him answer calmly but decisively—— "No. We... haven't met each other before." Desolate sword chapter, imprisoned for a long time.The yellow leaves are still wind and rain, and the brothel has its own orchestra. The new knowledge is vulgar, and the old is separated by a good relationship.Xinfeng wine breaks the heart, soothes thousands of sorrows. (Finish)