Volume 15 Seven Weapons and Seven Killers Chapter 354 Epilogue
Tianxiang Tower, Hangzhou.
Long Wu was still sitting on the wide chair covered with tiger skin, and unknown incense was burning quietly in the room.
White smoke curled up, just like hot water in a large bathtub, slowly emitting white steam.
There were two people standing next to him.
One was the dull middle-aged man whom Su Weiyun had met last time, and the other was a man with a lion nose, a broad mouth, and a strong body. Although he was a little old, he was still as majestic as a god.
Long Wu still didn't speak.
The middle-aged man didn't speak either. He had long been accustomed to silence.
But the majestic old man couldn't sit still. He stood up and paced from time to time, looking very anxious.
Squeak.
The door opened.
Su Weiyun walked in, with two swords still hanging on his waist, the Xiaoxiang Sword on the left and the Changsheng Sword on the right. They were exactly the same as when he left, as if they had never been moved.
Long Wu looked up at him and said, "You are finally back."
Su Weiyun said: "I wasn't there for long."
Long Wu smiled slightly: "The days are like years."
The majestic old man frowned and stared at Su Weiyun, and asked, "Where are the things?"
Su Weiyun asked: "Things? What things?"
The majestic old man said, "Of course it's what Young Master Long Wu wants you to get!"
Su Weiyun said: "I can't get the things."
The majestic old man said angrily: "Then how dare you come back?"
Su Weiyun said: "If I don't come back, it will be useless to continue staying in Qiushui Villa."
The majestic old man asked, "Why?"
Su Weiyun said: "Because Madam Xiangsi is dead."
The majestic old man seemed to be furious. He jumped up and swung his fist like a hammer towards Su Weiyun's head!
"Nonsense, you bragging brat! Today I will teach you what a true lion king is!"
Before Su Weiyun could make any move, one hand had already grasped the fist of the majestic old man.
It’s not Long Wu, it’s a middle-aged man.
"You can't do anything to him."
The majestic old man shouted loudly: "Qin Huhua, why do you stop me!"
Qin Huhua said calmly: "Because I don't want you to die yet."
Long Wu said slowly: "Excuse me, Brother Su, let me introduce you. This old man is called Lan Tianmeng. Coincidentally, his nickname is also Lion King."
Su Weiyun smiled and said, "I don't think this name is very elegant. I didn't want it a long time ago, but there are still so many people who choose it."
Lan Tianmeng said: "When I defeated many heroes in the past, looked down upon the martial arts world, and was known as the invincible lion king, you were probably not even born yet!"
Long Wu said: "Lion King Lan Tianmeng is indeed a great man of his generation. After joining the Qinglong Society, he not only became Long Wu's confidant, but also an undercover sent by Madam Xiangsi. "
He said this lightly, without even the slightest fluctuation in his tone.
Lan Tianmeng was a little flustered and said, "Master, you..."
Long Wu said: "You don't have to say it. Even if you were Madam Xiangsi's undercover agent before, now that she is dead, I am too lazy to pursue it."
Lan Tian glared at him with his big copper bell eyes and asked, "Do you really believe that Madam Xiangsi is dead?"
The expression in Long Wu's eyes suddenly became extremely complicated, and he said slowly: "I have to believe what Su Weiyun said!"
…
The room was filled with fragrance.
It is said that this is precious wood fragrance found from the South China Sea. It not only has an elegant aroma, but also can calm people's minds, making it very suitable for meditation.
This stick of incense is often worth a fortune.
But the four people in the room remained silent until the incense slowly burned out.
Lan Tianmeng didn't dare to speak again.
He didn't speak, and no one spoke either.
So he knew that he would have to speak up in the end.
Lan Tianmeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he asked carefully, "You said Madam Xiangsi is dead?"
Su Weiyun nodded.
Lan Tian asked fiercely: "How did you kill her?"
Su Weiyun said: "I didn't kill him."
"Who is that?"
"It's Kong Lanjun."
A lion, a peacock, and a flower refer to Lan Tianmeng, Kong Lanjun, and Qin Huhua.
Among the three, Qin Huhua is considered to have the best martial arts skills, but he may not be a match for Qiu Hengbo.
So Lan Tianmeng didn't believe that Kong Lanjun could kill her .
"With the martial arts of that little peacock, even if he took advantage of Madam Xiangsi's unpreparedness and attacked her suddenly, he would not be able to kill her."
Su Weiyun said: "It was because Madam Xiangsi had been defeated by me at that time and wanted to die."
Lan Tian asked fiercely: "What sword did you use?"
Su Weiyun said: "I will use my palm."
Lan Tianmeng asked, "Which sect's palm technique is it? According to my understanding, even if the leader of this generation of Beggars' Sect came in person and used the sect's Dragon Subduing Palm Technique, he might not be able to kill Madam Xiangsi."
Su Weiyun did not answer, but slowly clapped his hands.
The palm was as strong as a mountain, steady and heavy, but lacked flexibility and seemed somewhat mediocre.
Lan Tianmeng couldn't help but sneer and said, "Can you defeat Madam Xiangsi with just this palm technique? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"
But Qin Huhua suddenly commented: "The palm moves are restrained and continuous. Although it is not a good move, it is also a stable martial art."
With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see the power of this palm, but he did not believe that this palm could defeat Madam Xiangsi.
Long Wu took a deep breath and sighed, "Don't let your spring love compete with flowers for blooming. An inch of lovesickness is an inch of ashes. The dead ashes will rekindle, and the lovesickness will never die. What can kill the lovesickness?"
Su Weiyun also said: "Eternal love may end someday, but this hatred will last forever. Isn't it that only the endless trick can break her love knot?"
When Long Wu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if a bolt of lightning had struck him.
He suddenly stood up, but after a while, he sat down again. The wooden support in his hand had been crushed to pieces.
"You are right, this poem is so well written, this hatred will last forever..."
Lan Tianmeng said again: "But sir, Qiu Hengbo stole you..."
He was interrupted before he could finish his speech.
Long Wu waved his hands: "I never thought I could get it back. Now that I've given up on missing you, my body is at least half recovered."
Lan Tian lowered his head and said, "I wish you a long life and everlasting wealth and honor."
Lan Tianmeng usually couldn't say such compliments, but he didn't dare not say it at this moment. Everyone could see his inner panic, because Lan Tianmeng himself knew that he was indeed an undercover agent.
Long Wu ignored him and looked at Su Weiyun and said, "Brother Su, I would like to buy you a glass of wine, how about it?"
Su Weiyun suddenly said: "I'm leaving."
Long Wu was surprised and asked, "Is it so urgent?"
Su Weiyun smiled bitterly and sighed, "If you meet Liu Changjie, say goodbye to him for me. If it weren't for him, I might have been included in Wu Ming's Gu-raising plan."
Long Wu said, "Where are you going?"
Su Weiyun sighed and said, "A very far away place."
Long Wu was silent for a while, and finally said: "Okay, you can go."
Squeak.
Su Weiyun went out.
Lan Tianmeng's scream of pain came from the other side of the door: "I'll tell you everything! The person from the Six Gates that Qiu Hengbo contacted was an old captain named Hu Li. He organized the people, made the plan, and decided to start arresting Young Master Long."
Long Wu's calm voice sounded again: "Let him end his life on his own."
"I heard that among the young men in the Six Gates there is a very talented constable named Jin Jiuling. Why not help him become the chief constable?"
