Chapter 7 Chapter Seven

Leng Qiuhun said: "Brother Zhang, what else do you want to ask her?" He smiled cruelly, squinted at Zhang Xiaolin, and continued leisurely: "Even if you ask her how many lovers she had before, she will tell you exactly." Zhang Xiaolin coughed dryly, walked over and leaned over to look at Shen Shangu, and said, "Do you still recognize me?" Shen Shangu opened her eyes weakly, and suddenly giggled: "Of course I recognize you, you are the most satisfying one of my lovers, but you are a thug, a beast..." Leng Qiuhun laughed loudly and said: "Brother Zhang, you must have some skills to be called a beast by such a woman. The word 'beast' usually has other meanings in a woman's mouth."

Zhang Xiaolin touched his nose with a wry smile, and said, "Why did you come to spy on my secret?" Shen Shangu said: "It's just because you are looking for Leng Qiuhun in a sneaky way, and I don't know what secrets you are discussing." Zhang Xiaolin said: "What does this have to do with your Tianxing Gang?" Aunt Shen Shan said: "Of course it has something to do with it. The purpose of the Tianxing Gang to come to Jinan this time is to find the Zhusha Gang, and Leng Qiuhun is the most powerful member of the Zhusha Gang." Leng Qiuhun smiled contemptuously, and interjected, "The Cinnabar Gate and the Tianxing Gang have never had any entanglements, why did the Tianxing Gang come to seek trouble?"

Shen Shangu said: "Because the head of the Tianxing Gang 'Seven Stars Capture Soul' Zuo Youzheng suddenly disappeared, and before he left, he once said that he was looking for the 'killer scholar' Ximen Qian of the Cinnabar Sect." Zhang Xiaolin's eyes flashed, and he said, "Do you know why he is looking for Ximen Qian?" Aunt Shen Shan said, "I don't know." Zhang Xiaolin said: "Is there any contact between Zuo Youzheng and Ximen Qianping?" Aunt Shen Shan said, "I have never had any contact with you." Zhang Xiaolin frowned and said, "Did you know that Ximen Qian is also missing at this moment?"

Aunt Shen Shan said, "I don't know." Zhang Xiaolin frowned even tighter, as if he was thinking hard. Leng Qiuhun suddenly said sharply: "The tragedy that happened in our sect last night, does it have anything to do with the Tianxing Gang?" Aunt Shen Shan said: "What tragedy? I don't know." Leng Qiuhun glanced at Zhang Xiaolin. Zhang Xiaolin said: "Before Zuo Youzheng went out, did you receive a letter?" Shen Shangu thought for a while and said, "Not bad." Zhang Xiaolin's eyes lit up, and he said, "Do you know where that letter is now?"

Aunt Shen Shan said: "The head is handed over to the second senior brother." Zhang Xiaolin said: "Who is the second brother?" Aunt Shen Shan said: "'Tianqiangxing' Song Gang." Zhang Xiaolin asked, "Where is he now?" Aunt Shen Shan said: "He is still in Xuzhou raising money to pay 'Central Plains A Little Red', so he must be here tonight." Leng Qiuhun was moved, and said: "Central Plains is a little red? But that cold-blooded professional killer?...Why did you 'Tianxing Gang' pay him such a huge reward?"

Aunt Shen Shan smiled foolishly, and said: "Because we want him to deal with your cinnabar sect. If you are suspected of killing the head of the sect, you will be killed one by one!" Leng Qiuhun's pale face became even more bloodless, with a pair of slender hands, he couldn't help stroking the handle of the knife at his waist nervously, and said, "How much did you pay him?" Aunt Shen Shan said: "Ten thousand taels, add another thousand taels for every person killed, and kill your Leng Qiuhun is five thousand taels." Leng Qiuhun laughed nervously, and said: "Very well, now I know that my life is worth more than others... But five thousand taels is not too much, I can pay him ten thousand... twenty thousand."

Aunt Shen Shan said: "Dianhong's credit has always been very good. As long as you accept our conditions first, even if you give him ten times the reward, he will not agree." Leng Qiuhun's laughter stopped suddenly, he held the handle of the knife tightly, and looked out of the window, as if he was afraid that the mysterious and terrifying little red would break in at any time. Aunt Shen Shan looked at Zhang Xiaolin with a silly smile, and said, "What's your name? You should be called 'Tianqiangxing'. Although my second senior brother is called 'Tianqiangxing', how can you be as strong as you?"

Zhang Xiaolin quickly stretched out his hand and tapped her "sleeping hole", murmured: "Girls shouldn't talk too much, if they become gossips, they won't be able to get married. I never want to see a woman who can't get married. If there were no unmarried women in this world, there would be much less right and wrong." Shen Shangu finally fell into a deep sleep. Leng Qiuhun's eyes were still staring at the window, and he murmured: "Central Plains is a little red... How fast is his sword? Is he really as vicious as the legends say? Is he really..."

Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "Brother Leng, don't think too much, anyway, I'm going to see him soon." Leng Qiuhun suddenly stood up, and said in a voiceless voice: "Is he coming soon?" Zhang Xiaolin said: "If you want to come, you will come." Leng Qiuhun's hand holding the knife, his knuckles turned white, suddenly slapped the table, and said loudly: "Okay, come on! Even if Chu Liuxiang, the 'Bandit Commander', comes, I may not necessarily be afraid of him, I will still be afraid of Zhongyuan A little red?" Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "Chu Liuxiang is scarier than a little red?"

Leng Qiuhun said: "In the whole world, is there anyone more terrifying than Chu Liuxiang?" Zhang Xiaolin murmured: "As far as I know, Chu Liuxiang is not scary at all. He is actually a very kind person. There are very few people in the world who are kinder than him." Leng Qiuhun laughed loudly and said, "It's ridiculous... I've never heard anything funnier than this, even if Chu Liuxiang heard it by herself, I'm afraid she would laugh out loud." Zhang Xiaolin sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Man, it's really strange, sometimes he would rather listen to other people's rumors than believe the truth."

Suddenly, the roof tiles in the hall slammed. Leng Qiuhun's laughter stopped at once, and the whole body disappeared from the smile immediately, like a bullet being ejected by a tight string, he jumped to the window with a whoosh, and said loudly: "Since friends have come to the Happy Hall, Come down, please!" Zhang Xiaolin opened the door, walked out slowly, and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, just look for him. If you come to gamble, I can accompany you." Under the starlight, I saw figures on the ridge of the roof. They gathered together and seemed to discuss for a while, and then five people jumped down one after another, but there was still an angry man standing on the opposite eaves with his hands behind his back. His expression seemed very leisurely, but his eyes were like wolves. It usually shines in the dark, Zhang Xiaolin can see clearly that this person is just a little red. The one who jumped down first was dressed in hastily dressed clothes and had an iron beard on his face, but his figure was so thin that it didn't match the iron beard. Among the five people, his lightness kung fu was obviously much higher than others. Looking at Zhang Xiaolin scorchingly, he clasped his fists slightly, and said coldly, "Could it be that Your Excellency is the owner of this place?" But he saw that his left palm was in front, and on his middle finger and ring finger, there were three strange black gold steel rings. Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "Could it be that your Excellency is 'Tianqiangxing' Song Erpiao's hand?" The man with the iron beard said: "Exactly." Zhang Xiaolin stepped aside to open the door, and said with a smile, "The owner of this room is waiting inside, please." Leng Qiuhun sat down on the big chair again, drew out his bright long knife and pressed it against Shen Shangu's neck, looking coldly at Song Gang.Youyou said: "It's a coincidence that Mr. Song Er came here. I caught a female thief here. If Mr. Song Er is interested, you might as well interrogate her with me." Song Gang stood in front of the door, with a gloomy face that had already turned purple, and he didn't know whether to rush in or not. Leng Qiuhun laughed and said: "Mr. Song Er's clothes are too tight, so his face is blushing. It seems that next time we really need to find another tailor. I can introduce one to Mr. Song Er." All the disciples of the Tianxing Gang changed their colors and rushed in angrily. Song Gang suddenly slapped the first person who rushed in and fell out of the door. Misunderstand." Leng Qiuhun raised his eyebrows and said, "Misunderstanding?" Song Gang said: "The person under Mr. Leng's knife at this moment is Song's junior sister." Leng Qiuhun said: "Ah... I'm being rude, if my junior sister is willing to tell the story earlier, how dare I be rude?" Although he spoke politely, the knife was still on Shen Shangu's neck , without any intention of withdrawal. Song Gang couldn't hide his caring and anxious expression, he forced a smile and said: "If brother is willing to return my junior sister, I will be very grateful." Leng Qiuhun laughed loudly and said: "If there is an unusual relationship between a man and a woman, it really can't be concealed anymore." Song Gang finally couldn't help changing his color and said, "What did you say?" Leng Qiuhun said leisurely: "What I'm saying is that for the sake of your passionate junior sister, you actually forgot your senior brother." Song Gang's face immediately became redder and purpler, and he said in a stuttering voice: "My junior sister... My senior brother..." Leng Qiuhun suddenly stood up, and said sharply: "Ming people don't talk dark words, I might as well tell you honestly, whether Zuo Youzheng is alive or dead, and where he will go, I, the Cinnabar Sect, don't know anything about it, as for your junior sister... If you want to take her away, I'm afraid it won't be so easy." Song Gang clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "You...what do you want?" Leng Qiuhun said: "If you want this woman to go out alive, you have to swear to guarantee that the Tianxing Gang will never set foot in Jinan again. As for the friend on the eaves, naturally you have to invite him back together." Before the words were finished, suddenly there was a sudden sound of the wind, a figure flew in from the window on the left, and flew out through the door on the right, the knife in Leng Qiuhun's palm was hit with a "ding" sound, and almost flew away. Looking at the Central Plains, it is a little red, and it has reached the eaves on the right. He didn't need to speak, he had already given Leng Qiuhun the clearest and simplest answer: "If I want to come, I will come, if I want to go, I will go, no one can control me." Leng Qiuhun's face changed color, and he immediately smiled and said: "As long as you don't meddle in the Tianxing Gang's business, and come to Jinan City at any time, my disciples of Zhu Sha's sect will definitely greet you with your clogs upside down and send you off respectfully." At this moment, Song Gang could no longer hold back and shouted: "Dian Hong, you killed my disciples. Instead of complaining, I scolded them. You are so polite, but you were clearly able to save the third sister, but you refused to do anything, you...you...you..." Yidianhong said coldly: "I only know how to kill people, not how to save people." His gaze was colder than a knife, Song Gang glanced at it, and the following words seemed to have been stuffed back, stuck in his throat, and he could no longer speak.After a while, Fang Bai stammered, "If that's the case, why didn't you kill him?" Yidianhong said: "I never plot to kill people, if you tell him to come out, I will kill him for you." Leng Qiuhun laughed loudly and said: "It's just that before going out, Ling Shimei's head has already been separated first." Song Gang stomped his feet fiercely, and hissed: "Okay, according to you, from now on, the Tianxing Gang will never set foot in Jinan again." Although the status of people like Song Gang is not high in the arena, if a member of the gang wants to mess around in the arena, they will speak like the wind and will never change. Leng Qiuhun smiled and said, "Since that's the case..." Suddenly one person said with a smile: "Brother Leng, don't forget, this girl will have a share no matter what." Song Gang turned around abruptly, and saw Zhang Xiaolin approaching with a smile on his face. His eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he shouted angrily, "What are you? You're troublesome." Zhang Xiaolin said with a smile, "I'm not a thing, but a person." Song Gang roared and punched out, pointing to the star ring, the cold light shone, taking people's lives was easy.But after he punched out, there was no one in front of him. Seeing that Zhang Xiaolin was already standing on the eaves with a smile on his face, he said with a smile: "I have already said that fighting is never to be accompanied." Song Gang was startled and angry, and made several gestures to Yidianhong, but Yidianhong didn't seem to notice at all, Song Gang finally couldn't bear it and said: "Brother Hong, you... the time for you to kill someone, isn't it yet? " Yidianhong took a look at Zhang Xiaolin, and said slowly: "I can kill everyone in the world, but he...you should ask another master!" He threw a bag of silver from the eaves, and went without looking back. Song Gang was tongue-tied and stunned. He could never have imagined that "Central Plains Is Red", who kills like grass, would not kill anyone. Zhang Xiaolin stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and said with a leisurely smile, "Actually, my conditions are much simpler than those of Mr. Leng." Song Gang finally stomped his feet again and said, "What do you want? Tell me!" Zhang Xiaolin said: "As long as you show me the letter that senior brother Ling gave you when he left, I will not only send junior sister Ling out immediately, but also hire a sedan chair for her and set off a string of firecrackers to wash away the bad luck." Song Gang couldn't help being startled, and said, "Your condition is just to read that letter?" Zhang Xiaolin said: "After seeing it, return it immediately." Song Gang was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Although I destroyed that letter, I have read the content of the letter, but I don't know what that letter has to do with you. Why do you want to read it?" Zhang Xiaolin said happily: "You don't have to ask me why, just ask if you want your delicate junior sister to return to your embrace." Song Gang thought about it for a while, and then looked at the pale and beautiful face under the light. He felt a burst of blood rushing up in his chest, and he said loudly, "Okay, let me tell you, the letter is actually not a secret, it's just a secret." ..." With a sudden roar, he rushed forward a few steps and fell down with a puff. The disciples of the Tianxing Gang exclaimed in shock, and saw that there seemed to be no injuries on his body, but after a while, a trace of blood oozed out from under the seventh joint of the spine. Leng Qiuhun changed his face and said: "This is the second person who died because of that letter, brother Zhang, you..." Looking up, Zhang Xiaolin on the eaves had disappeared. Song Gang fell to the ground with a roar, and a figure disappeared in the shadow behind the corner. Although no one else saw it, how could they escape Zhang Xiaolin's sharp eyes. He immediately flew several zhang in the air, and chased after him, who knew that the figure was already tens of zhang away, his lightness kung fu is high, the world knows it, but this person's light kung fu is not weak. Two figures, one in front and one behind, flitted across the air in the dry evening wind of Jinan City, like two kites tied on a string. That figure was able to keep a distance from Zhang Xiaolin all the time. In a moment, the two of them flew out of the city.In the distance, there is misty smoke and water, and we have reached the edge of Daming Lake. This famous lake under the moon seems to have another kind of soul-stirring charm. At this time, Zhang Xiaolin was about to catch up to that figure - in the whole world, no matter who it was, his Qinggong would be slightly inferior to him. Zhang Xiaolin said with a smile: "My friend, you'd better hold back, I promise I won't hurt you, but if you want to jump into the water, you will have to ask for trouble." The man smiled like a night owl, and said, "Chu Liuxiang! I finally recognize who you are." Amidst the words, a strange purple smoke suddenly burst out, engulfing his figure and engulfing Zhang Xiaolin's as well. The smoke was so heavy that it looked like something tangible. Not only were Zhang Xiaolin's eyes fascinated, but he couldn't move his body in the smoke. When he held his breath, rushed out of the smoke, and reached the edge of the lake, the figure was gone, only a ripple on the lake water was curling and dissipating. Zhang Xiaolin stared blankly at the gradually dissipating ripples, and murmured: "Could it be that this is the mysterious 'ninjutsu' of the legendary Dongying warriors? Why have I never heard that anyone in the Central Plains martial arts has learned this almost magical martial art?" ?” According to old legends, "ninjutsu" is a method that can make one's figure suddenly disappear in front of the enemy. To learn this mysterious martial art, one must cut off lust and completely dedicate oneself to "ninjutsu" The process of the sacrificial ceremony is extremely difficult and unbearable for human beings. Therefore, even in the Japanese martial arts, the "ninjas" who can master ninjutsu are usually mysterious figures who are regarded as ghosts. Although Zhang Xiaolin's lightness kungfu has reached the realm of perfection, although he already knows almost all the ways to escape from human eyes, but he doesn't know much about this mysterious "ninjutsu". He was stunned for a while, and couldn't help smiling bitterly: "This person is good at 'ninjutsu' and also has such lightness skills, I, Chu Liuxiang, finally met my opponent today, but it's a pity that I still can't guess who he is? " Suddenly someone said coldly: "Chu Liuxiang, draw out the sword at your waist." The voice was hoarse and strange, and a black-clothed figure walked over from the faint water mist by the lake. Zhang Xiaolin was moved and said, "Why are you here?" A little red said: "I followed all the way, until now I found you again, you can never let me down." Zhang Xiaolin touched his nose and said, "You've been following me? Why?" Yidianhong said coldly: "Just to stab my sword into your throat." Zhang Xiaolin was startled, and said, "You want to kill me?" A little red said: "Or be killed by you." Zhang Xiaolin said with a smile: "You know I never want to kill people, let alone you." Yidianhong said: "If you don't want to kill me, I will kill you." Zhang Xiaolin said: "Didn't you just say that, no..." Yidianhong cut off coldly: "I just don't want to kill you for others, I kill you only for myself." Zhang Xiaolin smiled wryly, "Why?" A little red said: "To be able to fight Chu Liuxiang for life and death is a great joy in my life." Zhang Xiaolin shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I have no interest in asking you to do it. I'm really sorry." Yidianhong scolded: "You have to do it if you don't do it."