Chapter 31 The fifth part of the sword of anger, spring anger, the first chapter, what happened in the bamboo house

It was a sunny day outside, but the stone house was still lit, and the only door leading to the outside world was closed. Di Qinglin seemed to have an instinct to predict the weather. He looked at the lights and said softly: "The weather outside today must be a rare good weather." He said: "Good weather always makes people happy." The white woman didn't seem to care much about the weather. The only thing she wanted to know was the result of Yang Zheng's battle. "It's already morning, and this battle should be over." She looked at him. "Is Hei Niu dead, and has Yang Zheng passed another level?"

Di Qinglin didn't answer right away, he poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass and stared at the amber wine in the crystal glass. "There are two kinds of men who are naturally attractive to women." He said, "One is young and rich." "just like you." Di Qinglin has never denied this point. Not only is he young and wealthy, he is also handsome, with a slender figure and a gentle and considerate figure. Is there any woman in the world who can escape this? "There is another kind of man, his emotions are very specific and infatuated. If he falls in love with a woman, he will never be able to accept the love of a second woman." Di Qinglin looked at the white woman. "Many women fall in love with this kind of man."

There seemed to be a trace of jealousy in the corner of Di Qinglin's mouth. "They say this guy is a man's man." "Just like Yang Zheng." "Yes." Di Qinglin smiled. "Not only women like this kind of man, but sometimes they are also men, and they are reluctant to kill him." "It's not that I'm reluctant, but I don't want him to die too easily." Regarding this, Di Qinglin did not deny it, he drank the wine in the glass slowly, let the wine stay in his mouth, slowly flowed down his throat, and flowed into his stomach, so that the fragrance of the wine still remained in his nose and throat.

"The fifteenth sword of the thirteen swords of killing life brings only destruction and death. The only way to break this sword is death." Di Qinglin said: "Death is the solution to death, and only death can dissolve this. The sharpness of a sword." "So Hei Tuo is dead, and Yang Zheng is still alive." "Yes, it must be like this." Di Qinglin said, "Once Hei Niu dies, Yang Zheng will no longer have any support around him." He added: "His spirit will sink into a state of loneliness, helplessness, and hopelessness." "Don't forget there is an old turtle."

"He will only help Yang Zheng with ideas, and will never help him." Di Qinglin smiled. "Thirty years ago, he swore to withdraw from the arena." Four long white iron platforms are lined up side by side, three of which have people lying on them, and there are seven Kongming lanterns in the house, illuminating every corner very brightly. Beside the long platform are several short white iron tables, on which are placed small knives of different lengths and shapes, which emit a light blue brilliance under the Kongming lamp. Looking at the furnishings inside, it must be another "mummy" house, and the ones lying on the long platform must be Tibetan flowers, Dai Tian and Young Master Huang.

After drinking the specially made three cups of wine, the time has already been adjusted. Judging from their appearance, it seems that there is no sign of waking up. In the quiet room, there was a sound of opening the door suddenly, and the blood slave came in. She approached the long platform, looked at the three people lying on it, and suddenly laughed. "If you feel comfortable sleeping like this, I can pour you three more glasses of wine." The blood slave said, "I guarantee that you will sleep forever." The three people who seemed to have not woken up suddenly sighed after hearing the words of the blood slave.

"Hey! If they fall into their hands, they won't even be able to sleep peacefully." Young Master Huang opened his eyes and looked at Xue Nu. "I don't want to sleep." Zang Hua also opened her eyes. "I just want to have a good meal and drink another forty." "My heart is not that big, I just want to drink twenty cups." Dai Tian looked at the blood slave, and then said: "Before the prisoners are killed, they can have a delicious meal. I wonder if we also have this treatment?" "Alcohol is probably fine." The blood slave said with a smile, "As for food, I think you can only eat it in your next life."

"uncertain." Feng Chuanshen suddenly appeared at the door. "Not necessarily?" Zanghua asked: "It means that we have a chance to eat what we want?" "It's not 'us', but one of 'you'." The wind came in vividly. "I understand." Zanghua said: "There is something that requires any one of the three of us to help, and the price is to live." "yes." "What if none of us want to live?" "It doesn't matter." Feng smiled vividly. "Of course someone will be willing to do it."

"What do you want us to help with?" Dai Tian asked suddenly. "Yuxi." Feng Chuan said: "Just tell me where the King of Nanjun's Yukui is kept, and I can live happily for a lifetime." Zang Hua suddenly smiled, very happily. "Even if you are capable of recreating Yang Zheng, Yuxi cannot be imitated." Canghua said with a smile, "Because there must be pictures of Yukui in every government and court, just for fear Others falsely preached the will." "You are so smart." The blood slave said, "But smart people die faster."

"Maybe I, a smart person, suddenly become stupid." Zang Hua said, "So stupid that I suddenly told Yu Kong's whereabouts." "Then I promise, you can realize the wish you just wanted to eat and drink." Blood slave said. "But once I see you, I can't be stupid." Zang Hua looked at Xue Nu. "Maybe he will jump up and bite you." "Even if you want to bite me ten times, I'm not afraid." The blood slave smiled happily. "You can't move at all. I ordered the acupuncture points on your legs myself." "That's not necessarily true." Zanghua also smiled happily. "Maybe my legs can move suddenly, maybe you simply forgot to touch our acupuncture points, maybe someone just came in and unlocked our acupuncture points."

The Blood Slave, who had been smiling happily, had gradually froze on her face. What Zang Hua said was not impossible. She suddenly stepped forward to check the acupuncture points on the legs of the three of them. "You don't need to look, I guarantee that the three of them will never move," Feng Chuan said, "She just said that to make you flustered." "Ginger is still old and hot." Young Master Huang said with a smile: "The one with exhibitionism can't stand it anymore." The blood slave blushed with anger, and had just slapped Young Master Huang on the face in the past. "Women like to hit people on the mouth." Young Master Huang sighed. "Besides this, what else would you do?" "I will sleep with men, all kinds of men." The blood slave smiled obscenely. "I heard that you are still a young chicken." The blood slave looked at Young Master Huang up and down, shook his head and continued, "How can you die in peace if you haven't tasted this kind of delicacy in the world?" Before she finished speaking, she actually put her hand on the most sensitive part of Young Master Huang's leg, and started to stroke it. Young Master Huang was shocked and angry, but he couldn't move his whole body, so he could only act anxiously. "What's the use of you touching like this? It's just for fun." Zanghua smiled. "If you want, simply: ride into the battle', you are guaranteed to taste fresh goods." She actually called Young Master Huang a "fresh product". Dai Tian couldn't help laughing. "Men have been described for everything, but this is the only sentence. It's the first time I've heard it." Dai Tian said with a smile: "It's a pity that 'fresh' doesn't last long." Young Master Huang's face was flushed by the blood slave, and a certain part of his body was about to change. Fortunately, Feng Chuanshen spoke at this time. "enough." The blood slave seemed to be listening to Feng Chuanshen's words, and immediately stopped and retreated. Young Master Huang was finally out of danger, and he let out a long breath. "Which of the three of you is interested in my proposal just now?" Feng Chuan said with a smile: "Just nod, and let him travel to the ends of the earth." "Hey! Why didn't I ask Yang Zheng where his jade seal was before?" Zang Hua looked remorseful. "Otherwise, I can walk the world alone now." "I'm naturally afraid of officials." Young Master Huang smiled wryly. "Don't say it's Yuxi, I'm afraid to enter even the official gate." Dai Tian didn't speak, and everyone's eyes turned to him immediately, he actually looked at everyone leisurely, and then he said slowly: "Of course I know where Yukui is placed." Dai Tian suddenly smiled . "It's a pity that I'm naturally afraid of being alone. If I'm told to be alone, I'll walk alone in the end of the world. Within two days, I'll die of loneliness." He looked at the wind vividly, and then said: "Rather than die alone, it is better to die now, at least there is a companion on the road to Huangquan." "Okay, the three of you are very loyal, you are all friends, and you are not afraid of death." Feng Chuanshen said: "In this case, I will help you." The white robe was placed on the low table, Feng Chuan picked it up, quickly put it on, and then put on a white hood. All the preparations were done, Feng Chuanshen pulled the transparent glove on his hand, stretched his fingers, felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and then happily picked up a very thin knife. The blade shone with a silver-blue light. "You started using the knife like this?" Zang Hua asked. "yes." "There is still an empty table over there, is it for the complex of the three of us?" "yes." "Then why didn't you see him lying there?" "He's taking a bath right now." Feng Chuan said, "When I finish dissecting the three of you, he will also be cleaned up." "You have spent so much effort, just to create a Yang Zheng and Dai Tian?" Dai Tian suddenly asked. "This is just the beginning." "The beginning? The beginning of what?" Feng Chuanshen looked at Dai Tian and said after a long time: "Zhong Bannong brought the name of a traitor, of course we can't let this name fall into the court." Feng Chuanshen said: "After we robbed and killed Zhong Bannong , "Now that there is still a secret to make 'mummy', a mysterious and absolutely safe plan was born. " "You mean to recreate the current... present emperor?" Dai Tian's voice was actually trembling. "Yes." Feng Chuanshen said: "So we took the secret recipe of making 'mummy' and studied it with great concentration for nearly twenty years, only to have this result today." "So you take Yang Zheng and me as test subjects." Dai Tian said, "If it succeeds, the next plan must be aimed at the current emperor." "yes." "So the leader of your Azure Dragon Club must be the one named Zhong Bannong?" Feng Chuanshen didn't answer this question, he just smiled. "Why didn't you answer? Is what I said the same as the truth?" "Right or not, you will understand when you get to Huangquan Road." Feng Chuanshen held a knife, stared at Tibetan flowers, and walked over step by step, with a very evil expression on his face. ——A colored expression. "You... what are you going to do?" Can the voice of Tibetan flowers tremble? "I will use this small knife to cut open your clothes first, and then..." The airy laughter also sounds very evil, and it also has a colorful taste. "Why...why...don't cut them first?" "Lady first." "Oh...you're welcome." There was already fear on Zang Hua's face. "Men are invited first in everything." Feng Chuanshen's gaze rested on Zanghua's chest like a hand, and his breathing seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Every time he exhaled, the hot air pierced through the seams of Zanghua's clothes, directly attacking her "can't see people". "The flesh. Frost hairs stood up from the soles of her feet one by one, Zanghua couldn't help shivering, her face was flushed with anger and shame because of fear and shame. Feng Chuanshen's left hand was already on her chest, and the knife in his right hand was already close to her clothes, and it seemed that the knife had already been cut off. "If you don't come out again, I will tell you." Zang Hua suddenly said this sentence loudly. Feng Chuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand the meaning and purpose of Tibetan flowers, but someone could understand. So someone sighed. "Ugh!" Feng Chuanshen immediately turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from. "I knew women could never hold their breath." "Who?" Feng Chuan asked immediately. "I." The voice replied: "Can't you hear my voice anymore?" Feng Chuanshen's expression suddenly changed, becoming ugly, as if he didn't believe it. "It's you?" "It's me. Besides me, who else can scare our great genius doctor?" As soon as the words were finished, the people had already left. Seeing this person, Zang Hua breathed a sigh of relief, her expression finally returned to normal. "If you hold your breath a little longer, I promise you can hear more secrets." "So do I, but I'm a woman." "How do you know someone will come to save you?" "Because I know too much about human nature." Zang Hua finally smiled. "No one can remain calm before dying." She looked at Dai Tian, ​​and said: "But from the beginning to the end, our master Dai didn't show any fear or anxiety at all." Zang Hua smiled. "So I asked myself, why did he do this? Why didn't he feel scared at all? As long as it is a normal person's reaction, it must not be like this." Tibetan flowers look to the wind vividly. "So I guessed that he must have a well-thought-out plan, must have arrangements, and must have a last resort." "The truth is exactly what you think it is." "Better as I think." Since the appearance of this person, Feng Chuanshen has been frozen in place, without moving a bit. "Why did this person suddenly not move?" Zang Hua asked, "Could it be that you frightened him to death?" "It wasn't me who frightened him to death, but the gloves on his hands." "Gloves? What's so scary about gloves?" "Just ask him." Before Zanghua asked, Feng Chuanshen spoke up by himself. "I really didn't expect, I didn't expect that there would be a traitor in Qinglong Society." Feng Chuanshen said: "And this traitor will be you." "You should, and if you have any humanity, you should." "It seems that Qinglong still doesn't know people well enough." Feng Chuan said: "Otherwise, how could today's situation happen?" Feng vividly stared at the man. "It seems that today is the day for you to avenge your father." "Needless to say, he has been waiting for more than ten years." Zanghua said cheerfully. "How do you know that someone will come to save you?" Feng Chuanshen asked, "How do you know that the person who came to save you is him? Is it Zhong Ruihui?" ——This person is actually Zhong Ruojie, how is this possible?Isn't he the head of the two halls of the Azure Dragon Society? Isn't he a substitute for Dai Tian? How could it be a traitor? "I don't know." Zang Hua said triumphantly, "But I know that a person like Dai Tian is still so calm and normal at the point of death, there must be a reason for him." Zanghua looked at Dai Tian, ​​smiled and said: "As for the reason, of course I don't know, I just know that if I say that, someone will definitely come out to relieve the crisis." "Women really can't take on big things." Dai Tian sighed. "Not only can't take on big things, it's best not to let them know the secret, otherwise—" "Otherwise what?" Zanghua stared at Zhong Ruijie with wide-eyed eyes. "It's okay, it's just that I don't hear a lot." Zhong Hue said calmly. "I didn't expect you to rub the poison into the glove." Feng vividly watched the clock destroy. "Only by putting it in gloves can it poison you." Zhong Chuehue smiled. "Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Azure Dragon Society?" "I joined the Azure Dragon Club to break the Azure Dragon Club." Zhong Huehui said flatly, "As for their methods of revenge, I know it all too well, just come." "Since you have spent so much effort to sneak into the core of the Azure Dragon Society, why didn't you wait a little longer?" Feng Chuanshen said, "Why didn't you wait until you entered the main hall and saw the leader of the leader before showing up?" "I think so, but the time has not allowed." Zhong Hue said: "I can't ignore the lives of the three of them, and Yang Zheng has been forced to death." "Death?" Zang Hua asked, "Is Yang Zheng in danger?" "Not yet." Dai Tian said: "Di Qinglin's mentality is like a cat catching a mouse. He must play Yang Zheng well first." "Where are his people now?" Zang Hua asked. "The cabin." Dai Tian said. "How do you know he must be in the cabin?" Zang Hua asked. "This is what we agreed in advance." Dai Tian said. "Before?" Zang Hua asked, "How early was that?" "Thirteen years ago." "Is that the year Di Qinglin escaped from prison?" "yes." "So, I'm a puppet in your plan?" Zang Hua stared at Dai Tian. "It's not a puppet, it's the protagonist." Dai Tianyi said. "None of these plans would be possible without you." Zanghua smiled, she turned her head to look at Zhong Ruijie. "Is that the old man at the scene of the fire that day you?" "Yes." Zhong Ruihui nodded. "It's no wonder that in the small village, Young Master Huang will show up at the right time to relieve you." "If I didn't show up that day, maybe he would have been forced to show up by you." "Why didn't you tell me first?" "There are some things you don't know, and the danger is less." Zhong Weihui said. After unlocking the acupoints, Zang Hua quickly got off the stage, stretched her muscles and bones, her bones were sore after lying down for a long time. Feng Chuanshen was still standing there without moving, the poison had slowly spread from his fingers to his shoulders, beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, dripped down his cheeks, and dripped onto his clothes. "Hey, where's the blood slave?" Zang Hua suddenly remembered that there must be someone else here. "In the back." Zhong Que said, "Shut up with the others." "The stronghold of the Qinglong Society here has finally been broken by us." Young Master Huang said. "Not yet." Dai Tian said. "No?" Zang Hua was a little surprised. "Isn't this the stronghold of the Azure Dragon Society?" "Here and the 'Transcendence of Divine Medicine Pavilion' are just separate helms." "Different helms and classrooms?" "It's different." Zhong Huihui said: "Each branch has three sub-heads, and the three branches form a 'season management'." "Ji Guan?" Zang Hua asked, "What is Ji Guan?" "The first month, February, and March are 'spring management', and April, May and June are 'summer management'." "Then July, August and September are 'Autumn Guan'." "yes." "Which manager did the Azure Dragon Society send here?" Young Master Huang asked. "Spring tube." "Then who are the branch masters for the first month, February, and March?" Zang Hua asked. "The hall master of Sanyue is Yinjing Xiaodie, and the master of Zhengyue hall is our master of the medical pavilion." Zhong Quehui looked at the wind vividly. "Who is the hall master in February?" "Flower dance language." "Hua Wu Yu?" Zang Hua was surprised again. "Isn't she Yang Zheng's daughter?" "No." Dai Tian said, "She was just sent undercover." "Qinglonghui really has all kinds of talents." Zanghua said with a smile: "I don't know if anyone has been sent to be a wife?" Zanghua was just a joke, so she smiled to herself, and immediately asked: "The first month, February and March are already broken, so does this 'spring tube' already know who it is?" "I don't know." Zhong Huihui said: "I have been in the Azure Dragon Society for so long, except for the hall masters of the first month and the second and third months I came into contact with this time, I don't know who the rest are, let alone those 'season management' gone." "So we just caught some small soldiers." Zang Hua said, "The big soldiers are still lying down." "The reason why the Azure Dragon Society is scary is here." Dai Tian said, "People will never be able to guess who is from the Azure Dragon Society." Zang Hua suddenly turned her head to look at Feng Vivid. "Maybe we can get these secrets from him?" "It's useless." Zhong Huihui said: "People in the Azure Dragon Club are all contacted by code names, and they all act individually, and rarely work together, so apart from myself, I don't know who is who." "What if there is a conflict among our own people and we kill each other?" "No, they act with" certain rules. Zhong Huo said: "This will never happen." " "Some impossible things happen sometimes." This sentence was spoken by the wind, and before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and the knife flashed. The light shines directly on the Tibetan flowers. With such a short distance, even if Zanghua wanted to dodge, it would be too late. Seeing the thin knife go straight to her throat, someone suddenly yelled softly. The figure swept across and stood in front of Zanghua. The brilliance submerged, and the blood bloomed like a torrential rain. It sprinkled on the hairline of the Tibetan flowers and on her skirt, instantly dyeing her clothes red. The person standing in front of Zang Hua is Young Master Huang. Before the sound of the myth was heard and the right hand was raised, Young Master Huang had already noticed something was wrong, so when the thin knife shot out, he had already jumped into that ray of light. As soon as the knife was lifted, the person who was so expressive flew up, passed through the narrow gate, and disappeared outside the gate. Blood spewed out, Dai Tian and Zhong Chuanjue shouted angrily, and chased after him. The blood spattered from between the third and fourth ribs of the left chest, and the thin knife still remained between the ribs. Young Master Huang's face was as white as jade, and beads of sweat were pouring out. Although his cheeks were throbbing with pain, the expression on his face was happy. His distorted eyes kept looking at Tibetan flowers, as if he had a thousand words to say . "You...why do you..." Zang Hua was speechless, she bit her lips hard, and the eyes were already rolling with water. "Only this way... can save you." Young Master Huang's voice was a little breathless, his face was getting paler, but the blood was still bleeding, and his eyes were full of sadness again. "While you were talking, I... have been... paying attention to him." Young Master Huang's lips trembled slightly. "I always feel...a person like Feng Chuanshen...shouldn't be...so easily poisoned." He smiled wryly. "Sure enough...it's not what I expected." He said, "He must...must have put... the antidote in his teeth." Zanghua nodded. "Fortunately... it didn't hurt you..." ——Is it okay to hurt you? Zang Hua didn't say this sentence, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she knew that even if she didn't say it, Young Master Huang would still understand what she meant. Looking at the hands of Zanghua supporting him, Young Master Huang smiled desolately. ——Although the smile was bleak, it carried an indescribable sweetness. "Growing up so big, this is the first time to be hugged by a woman." The tears in Zang Hua's eyes could not help but drip down, she knew that this kind of affection of Young Master Huang was the most "pure" in the world since ancient times. It's a pity that "love" is something that cannot be given away. Zang Hua could only look at him speechlessly. look at him, look at him... ... die. Go away peacefully, satisfied and happy. Zang Hua silently supported Young Master Huang, although the tears had already shed, but they stopped shedding.Her lips were dripping with blood from biting hard. If Young Master Huang hadn't stopped the knife, would she still be alive? Why is he willing to suffer this knife? is for……? With a wave of the knife, Feng Chuanshen walked through the narrow door without looking back, he knew that the knife would definitely hit, and it didn't matter who was hit. As long as the knife hits, it will definitely make them mess up. This is what Feng Chuanshen wants. This little time was enough for Chi to escape. It was a fine weather outside, and it was a rare sunny day in the severe cold. He ran out of the narrow alley, and immediately turned into the street. Because it was a rare sunny day, the streets were full of people, gathering in groups of three or five to chat about family matters. Fleeing was the most important thing, Feng Chuanshen could no longer care about the strange eyes of passers-by, he performed lightness kung fu and galloped on the street. After a few ups and downs, seeing that he was about to rush out of the city gate, Feng Chuanshen suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, and two figures had fallen from the city wall. Looking around, these two figures are Dai Yao and Zhong Juejue. The two of them blocked his retreat one by one, seeing that he could no longer escape, Feng Chuanshen simply laughed. "Unexpectedly, the lightness skills of the two are actually first-class." "There are many things you can't think of." Dai Da said, "Did you ever think that I can kill you within ten strokes?" "You don't need ten moves, seven moves are enough." Zhong Hue said. Watching the excitement is one of the bad habits of human beings. It's a novelty for someone to perform lightness kung fu in the street, but there are still people who want to duel, how can you be worthy of yourself if you don't look at it? The crowd quickly approached, pointing and discussing. Feng Chuanshen was still smiling, and he didn't show any fear or fear at all.He took off his white robe slowly, watching Dai Tian and Zhong Ruin with a smile in his eyes. "It seems that today's duel is imperative." Feng Chuan said: "These people will definitely be able to see a lively scene." As soon as the crowd approached, Futian wanted to persuade them to stay away, because he was afraid that if the wind tricked him, he would use the crowd as a shield. At that point, he could only watch him leave. When he turned his head and wanted to persuade everyone, he suddenly noticed something, although these people were standing scattered, they were all blocking Dai Tian's retreat, and some even occupied the best place to attack. Zhong Ruohui seemed to have noticed it too, he winked at Angel Dai, and the two nodded knowingly. Nine out of ten of these people are members of the Azure Dragon Society, and they are more likely to be well-trained first-class killers. Although they looked chaotic, they were actually very regular, and everyone's eyes were as sharp and brutal as a beast. "Unexpectedly, everyone in this town is a hidden master." Dai Tian said with a smile. Feng Chuanshen's expression was even more smug. "Good eyesight." Feng vividly turned his head to look at Zhong Huozhuo. "You have been in Qinglong Club for so long, have you never heard of these people?" "I know a group of people in the training hall of the main hall, called 'Si', who specialize in dealing with all kinds of emergencies." Zhong Hue said, "I just don't know who these people are? Where do they usually stay?" "Actually, even if you have seen these people, you would not have guessed that they are 'Si'." Feng Chuanshen said: "Because they are a group of ordinary people." He said: "They usually live around you, and they are living the lives of normal people." "Silk?" Dai Tian asked, "Satin silk?" "Yes." Zhong Hue said. "Why are they called Si?" "Because they have all been specially selected and have received very strict and brutal killing training since childhood." Feng Chuanshen answered his question. "It is necessary to be able to grasp the most favorable opportunity at the most appropriate time, use the fastest and most effective method to kill people, and retreat unscathed after the killing." "Is there anyone who can't accept it?" Dai Da asked again. "Yes." Feng Chuanshen said: "If you can't accept it, you will be eliminated." "The only one who gets eliminated is death?" Dai Tian said. "Yes." Feng Chuanshen said: "After the annual elimination, there are not many people left. Each of these people is ruthless, agile and cunning like a poisonous snake, cunning like a fox, and cunning like a camel." They are all capable of shrinking their bones, changing their appearance, sniping, raiding, and assassinating." He said: "Those who remained after elimination were sent to 'Iga Valley' in Fusang, Japan, to receive three years of ninjutsu training." He also explained: "After this kind of stricter and crueler ninja training, each of them can twist and deform their bodies like snakes, hide in a hidden hiding place that no one else can hide in, and wait until the most favorable time. , before the wind rushes out, sniping and raiding, killing people in an instant." "Oh?" "Sometimes they can even not drink or eat, sleep or move, and curl up in a very narrow place for three or two days, but as long as they move, the other party is usually dead." Feng Chuan said with a smile: "They are in this form, It's like the 'bamboo silk' which is the most venomous snake." "Then why aren't they called Green Bamboo Silk?" "It's because their cover color is not necessarily blue, and they don't look like snakes either." Feng Chuanshen said. Dai Tian smiled. "It's reasonable, very reasonable." Dai Tian sincerely praised. "Si, it's Si, what better name is there?" Dai Tian, ​​the master of Yinan County Prince's Mansion, has always been very good at tasting, and no one can deny this. "If there is silk, should there be a silk road?" Dai Tian seemed very interested in this. "Yes." Feng Chuanshen actually answered patiently. Dai Tian smiled. "I don't know if this Silk Road was opened in the Han Dynasty, from the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, from Chang'an, through the Hexi Corridor, through Jiayuguan, to the black waters, and to Dunhuang?" Feng Chuan shook his head. "No?" Dai Tian asked again: "There are two Silk Roads. Of course, the other one starts from Chang'an, walks from the north, exits the customs, goes to Hami, eats Hami melons, and after eating Hami melons, travels from Tonghua, Yili, and Altai Mountains. Is it this Silk Road that goes all the way to a foreign country that we don’t know about?” Feng Chuan shook his head again. "Not this one?" Dai Tianjian: "Then: so which road is this Silk Road?" "None." Feng Chuanshen said: "This Silk Road is not a road, but a person." "A person?" Dai Tian asked, "Why is a person called Silk Road?" "Because this person, in the minds of these 'silks' who regard their own lives as gossamer, is no longer a person, but a road." There is no way out." "So this person is called Silk Road." "yes." "Okay, great." Dai Tian praised again. "Silk, Silk Road. Even if Zhongyuan Dianhong pointed a sword at my throat, I couldn't think of a better name." "Silk Road is actually not necessarily a person, but a road." Zhong Weihui said: "A dead end." "Dead end?" "Yes." Zhong Hue smiled. "Although these 'si' think that there is no way to go without him, there is actually no way to go without him. Even if there is, then this road must be a dead end." Feng Chuanshen's complexion changed, becoming ugly. Those who are called "Si" have even uglier faces, not only ugly, but also surprised. They really can't imagine that there are people in this world who can talk and laugh in front of them, and dare to hurt them. Some people have already held weapons in their hands, just waiting for an order, they can immediately smash these two people into thousands of pieces. Zhong Ruihui didn't seem to see the anger of this group of people, and he went on to say: "This group of 'si', there are twenty-seven people here now, including you, there are twenty-eight people in total." . "And there are only two of us. It looks like we are going to die today." "The fact seems to be like this." Dai Yao actually answered his question. "This group of 'silk' are all trained to kill people. If I say that they will die from one to three, do you believe it or not?" Zhong Juehui was asking Dai Tian. "Count to three? I don't believe it." Dai Tian shook his head. "Even if I count to three hundred, I don't believe it." "you do not believe?" "Do not believe." "Do you want to take a gamble?" "it is good." Zhong Ruohui turned his head and looked at the wind vividly. "Do you believe it or not? Do you want to take a gamble?" Is he drunk.Still dreaming? Two pairs twenty-eight, count to three, do you want these "silk" to die?how is this possible? Of course Feng Chuanshen didn't believe it, of course he was willing to gamble. "Okay, I bet."