Volume 9: Seven Weapons: Overlord Spear Chapter 270: Thunder and Wind Surge Again
June 15th, rain.
The King of Central Plains Escort Agency, after the death of Wang Wanwu, the escorts left or dispersed, and with the addition of the bribery and luring of the five major allied escort agencies, the talent had long been dwindling.
Only about thirty loyal old escorts were still following Miss Wang.
Miss Wang’s best friend, Xiaolin, has also left her, which is a huge blow to her.
If it were an ordinary woman, she would probably have died long ago. Even if she could endure these hardships , the most she could do was pack up her gold and silver jewelry, find a suitable small place to live in seclusion, and start a simple and ordinary life again.
But Miss Wang refused to do that. She had a strong character, she was from the underworld, and she was the successor of the Overlord Spear.
The successor of the Overlord Spear is definitely not a coward who only knows how to escape. This weapon itself symbolizes courage, the courage to face difficulties!
So Miss Wang has made her promise.
"As long as anyone can help me avenge my father's murder, I will marry him no matter how old, how tall, how fat, how thin, how handsome, how ugly, what his family background, what his character is, or even how good his martial arts skills are!"
Miss Wang did not disbelieve in Gui Dongjing's strength, but Gui Dongjing and Su Weiyun had a grudge against each other , and her revenge for her father's murder was another. So Miss Wang planned to take revenge by her own means, even if the means were not very upright!
After these words were spoken, naturally many people in the martial arts world became active and ready to make a move.
It's not entirely because they are greedy for Miss Wang's beauty. What's more important is that everyone knows that marrying Miss Wang is equivalent to inheriting the entire Dawang Escort Agency.
No matter what , the Dawang Escort Agency was at least one of the four major escort agencies in the Central Plains. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Wang Wanwu is dead and the Dawang Escort Agency is in decline, the total value of the entire escort agency should be at least 200,000 taels!
With both beauty and power and wealth, few people can resist the temptation.
Everyone in the Lianying Escort Agency also knew that June 25th was the day of the decisive battle between the leader of the Zhenwei Escort Agency and Su Weiyun, the Lion King elected by the underworld of Hunghugang.
The notary of this battle is the "Liaodong Hero" Baili Changqing. It's a life-and-death battle, and no one can stop until they die! If anyone wants to do something sinister, they must get past Baili Changqing!
Therefore, the idea of waiting for Su Weiyun and Gui Dongjing to fight until both are defeated and then sitting back to reap the benefits is of course not feasible.
The only way is to kill him before Su Weiyun and Gui Dongjing have their final battle on June 25th, so as to win the huge fortune and marry the beautiful woman!
…
June 16th, cloudy.
Miss Wang didn't release the news until June 15. Even if the news really took off, there wouldn't be many experts who would rush over from all over the country and thousands of miles away on the next day, June 16.
Just in time, someone from the Dawang Escort Agency came today.
Di Qinglin.
The hereditary first-class marquis, young marquis, Di Qinglin.
Miss Wang frowned, looking at the carriage in front of her, which was guarded by strong men and inlaid with jewels. It was luxurious enough to rival the prince's carriage. She asked in confusion, "Young Marquis Di Qinglin? What do you mean by coming?"
——Di Qinglin was most famous for three things: wine tasting, horse tasting, and beauty tasting.
It is said that there was a dancer named "Diewu" in Luoyang City. After performing a dance at a banquet, she only said one sentence:
"I'm afraid there's no other woman in the world whose legs are more beautiful than Miss Diewu's."
The next month, the fame of Diewu's long legs and dancing prowess spread from Luoyang to the rest of the country. Later, many women used his praise as a bargaining chip to increase their status.
For such a young marquis, the women he had "tasted" were not only of the best quality, but also of course not in small numbers.
There will definitely be more than one Miss Wang missing.
That's why Miss Wang asked, "What do you mean by coming here?"
Although she was going to get married, she certainly didn't want to be "one of the women played with" by the young marquis.
Di Qinglin poked out a pale, handsome face that was almost eerie, and said calmly, "I'm here for only two reasons."
Miss Wang asked, "Which two meanings?"
Di Qinglin said: "The first meaning is that I am already here."
"Is this also a meaning?"
Di Qinglin did not answer.
That look seemed to say: The fact that I can come here is already a very important thing.
"What's the second meaning?"
Di Qinglin said: "The second meaning is: When I come, Su Weiyun is about to die. The King's Escort Agency can first rush to make a batch of Di's family flags, which will probably be useful within ten days."
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June 19th, rain.
The rain was coming down so hard it almost looked like there was a huge hole in the sky.
But on Ehugang, there was another person who was crying even louder than the rain.
Little Su Qin, Su Xiaobo.
He didn't dare not cry like this.
He was afraid that the other people on Hunghugang would ignore their limited brotherhood and kill him in anger.
Because "Sun and Moon Twin Guns" Yue Lin was dead, he just went out to the city to forge more than a hundred fine iron darts, and died tragically in the shabby steamed bun shop opened by an old Shandong man at the foot of the mountain.
The person who killed him not only left behind his body, but also his name.
Only eight words.
Mr. Wu, from Dongjing, respectfully submitted.
Mr. Wu is Gui Dongjing, and Gui Dongjing is Mr. Wu.
It turns out that Mr. Wu, who has always been mysterious and elusive but has a great reputation on Ehugang, is actually Gui Dongjing.
This is like having a dangerous cat in a rat's nest.
Yue Lin naturally would not be on guard against "Mr. Wu", so he had no choice but to die at the foot of the mountain.
The mouse died. The cat does not have to cry for the mouse, but the mouse must cry for the mouse.
So Su Xiaobo cried loudly.
He just wanted to show enough grief in front of everyone to save his life.
Fortunately, Yue Lin and Mr. Wu were one dead and one gone, so no one dared to kill anyone privately on the mountain before Su Weiyun and Ding Xi gave the order.
…
June 21st, sunny.
Hungry Tiger Hill.
The weather in June changes suddenly. It was cloudy and rainy the past two days, but today it is hot and sunny.
Ehugang also welcomed its first big deal in the past few days.
A horse gallops ahead, and thunder and wind roll.
The young man on the horse was wearing gorgeous blue and green clothes, with two packages hanging behind him. It seemed that he had something important to do.
A fast horse is coming.
"Living Chen Ping" Chen Zhun saw him and whispered, "Look at that young man in brocade clothes. The two packages behind him are round and plump. They must be some precious treasures."
Zhao Dacheng said, "It's been a rough few days, so we shouldn't cause any trouble."
Chen Zhun said anxiously: "We have robbed such a sum of money, which is enough to cover several months of expenses. How can we let it go?"
Zhao Dacheng was still hesitating, but there was some excitement on his face.
Aristocratic young men like these are rich but often not very good at martial arts, and are often their best targets.
"Hey, you two, aren't you here to steal my things? Why are you dithering?"
Chen Zhun was sitting in the tea stall, at least ten feet away from the young man in brocade clothes. He didn't speak loudly just now, but the man actually heard it. He couldn't help but be surprised.
Just as Zhao Dacheng was about to answer, the young man had already thrown two packages from behind the horse over to him, and they landed on .
The cloth package was opened and placed on the table, revealing the contents.
It wasn't some treasure, but two bloody human heads!
Chen Zhun called out: "Golden Spear and Silver Shuttle, Golden Spear Xu!"
He recognized one of them as the head of Xu the Golden Spear, who was also an expert in the use of spears, and whose reputation was perhaps only slightly inferior to Yue Lin's.
"Who is this person?"
Zhao Dacheng asked.
Chen Zhun took a look and said hesitantly, "He looks a bit like the second escort leader of Zhenwei Escort Agency."
“Hahaha.” The young man in brocade clothes laughed twice and said, “No, he is the second escort leader of Zhenwei Escort Agency.”
"I heard on the way that the two of them wanted to kill Su Weiyun, marry Wang Shenglan, and inherit the Overlord Spear. So I cut off their heads."
The young man in brocade clothes said it lightly, but it frightened Chen Zhun and Zhao Dacheng.
Chen Zhun said: "Then, hero, why are you here..."
"I went up the mountain to look for Su Weiyun."
Zhao Dacheng said in embarrassment: "But... there are powerful enemies at Hungry Tiger Hill. No one can go up the mountain unless there is a command from the Lion King and the Hungry Tiger."
The young man in brocade clothes got off his horse and walked up the mountain road with big strides, saying, "I am not a lion king, nor a tiger, but I can definitely climb the mountain."
"Because I'm a peacock!"
