Moonlight and wind

"Brother!" A few miles outside Shahuang City, there was an isolated courtyard. Behind the house were two bodies, who looked to be in their 50s or 60s. A faint light was on in the thatched house. "I think we should take this opportunity to go directly to Wudu and file a complaint with the old Emperor Wu! As the only descendant of Wuji, you should give us a name and establish a gang!"

Qiu Dahong didn't say anything. He walked slowly to the person who was speaking, raised his hand, and slapped him in the face!

"Brother, you!"

"Bullshit!" Qiu Dahong scolded, "If you hadn't had those evil thoughts, you wouldn't have let that brat He Lingxiao kill our brothers!"

Qiu Dahong became angrier as he spoke, and paced back and forth in front of the two men.

"Brother, second brother also feels that we are really frustrated in the Western Regions. We were subdued by a mere Martial Lord. With our brothers' abilities, let alone killing a girl from Longxiang Villa, even if we really killed He Yanqiu, what can we do!"

"A mere martial arts master?" Qiu Dahong sneered and pointed to the north. "Go to the Snow Shadow Hall of the Northern Kingdom and try! With your mediocre skills, it would be great if you can break through the second mountain gate!"

"It's strange!" Another person frowned in confusion, "We, the martial kings and martial masters, are no match for the little martial artists in the Snow Shadow Hall. Is this reasonable?"

"Let me tell you. If you don't understand, don't make trouble!" Qiu Dahong calmed down a little. "This is the agreement between the Martial Emperor and the four major sects! It suppressed their military power and threw away the constraints of the sects. Even Tianxiang, the Martial Master, who came down from the mountain to the martial arts world, is at least at the Martial Emperor level!"

"Ah? There's such a thing!"

"So, you think that anyone wants to challenge the Snow Shadow Hall, but few can pass the third mountain gate!"

"Brother, we can't hide here forever, can we?"

"Shut up! Zhang Yun! Wang Tong!" Qiu Dahong was furious again, "Without you two, the brothers around would have gathered together long ago! Now, because of you two, you have all been killed, why don't you control your temper now!"

"Brother, calm down! Second brother is outspoken and he is also anxious to avenge his brothers!"

"Wang Tong, you don't have to speak for him!" Qiu Dahong waved his hand, "I can definitely hand you two over to He Batian!"

"Brother!" Zhang Yun and Wang Tong looked panicked and called out to Qiu Dahong in unison.

"But now, the young master of the Northern Kingdom has also come and wants to wade into this muddy water," Qiu Dahong squinted his eyes and looked at the flickering candlelight, "Many forces have already tried to gain benefits from him, so we naturally cannot miss out!"

"Brother, you are wise!" Zhang Yun complimented, "What benefits can we get?"

Qiu Dahong was so angry that his face turned red! "I've been talking for so long, are you stupid?"

"Brother means that we can take advantage of that Young Master Shan to find an opportunity to establish our own gang!" Wang Tong pulled Zhang Yun's arm and brought him to his side.

"That's right!" Qiu Dahong finally calmed down.

"It seems that big brother already has a plan! If you need anything, just let me know!" Zhang Yun clasped his hands together and continued to compliment Qiu Dahong.

"Don't worry!" Qiu Dahong walked to the window and suddenly covered his mouth and nose, "Get these two old guys out first, they stink!"

In the dark and eerie prison, there was a sound of footsteps.

"What are you doing here?" Inside the cell door, He Lingxiao, with disheveled hair and a somewhat embarrassed look, was lying on a "bed" made of straw on the ground. When he saw Shan Zimo, he showed no intention of getting up.

"Do you think I want to come?" Shan Zimo didn't indulge him. He waited for the prison boss to open the cell door, walked in, and squatted beside him. "If it weren't for a few groups of people begging me, I would have returned to Xueying Hall by now!"

"You're still the same!"

"What am I like?" Shan Zimo asked puzzledly.

"You have a sour face and a bad temper!" As He Lingxiao spoke, the two of them actually started laughing.

"Okay, tell me, what's the plan?"

"That depends on who Young Master Shan is going to make a deal with!" He Lingxiao finally sat up, holding a straw in his mouth, and looked at him with interest, "You know, I'm just a bargaining chip, and you are the key!"

"What were you thinking at the time?" Shan Zimo also sat down, picked out a clean straw from the straw, and put it in his mouth, "Why were you so impulsive?"

He Lingxiao smiled disdainfully, "If He Yanqiu hadn't left halfway, I'm afraid it would be my sister who was hanging on the mountain gate!"

When Dan Zimo thought of the muscular Barbie doll, he wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to. "I'm not saying that with your sister's power, no one should be her opponent!"

He Lingxiao's eyes flashed with panic, "If it were you, what would you do if someone else was thinking about Shan Zijing?"

"Of course, we will catch them all in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles!"

"me too!"

"You are different!" Shan Zimo suddenly became serious. "Tell me, who made a deal with you? What was the price?"

"What kind of deal?" He Lingxiao fell on the straw again. "I killed people who should have died long ago! I am eliminating harm for the people. The people around here should bring a plaque to me!"

"Tsk!" Shan Zimo glanced at the nonchalant He Lingxiao, "Why don't you talk to me about this? Maybe we can maximize our benefits!"

He Lingxiao smiled crookedly, "Just follow your plan. Even though you're going to jail for me today, you still have to thank me later!"

"What do you mean?" Shan Zimo frowned, "Could it be..."

"Sometimes I sympathize with you," He Lingxiao stood up and patted Shan Zimo's shoulder, leaning over to whisper, "All this is set up for you!"

"Wait a moment!" Shan Zimo hurriedly grabbed his hand, but the next second, He Lingxiao had already grabbed Shan Boyu's shoulders and took him out of the prison door. The prison boss was quick to lock the door!

"He Lingxiao! What do you mean by this?" Shan Zimo leaned on the cell door, confused. "It's true that I'm here to replace you, but haven't we reached an agreement yet?"

He Lingxiao ignored him.

"Bai Yu!" Shan Zimo shook the prison door, "Save me!"

"Young Master..." Before Shan Boyu could speak, He Lingxiao slapped him on the back of his head! Shan Boyu's body softened and he fell down!

Soon, the only sound heard in the prison was the dripping sound of water.

Shan Zimo imitated He Lingxiao, crossed his legs, lay on the straw, and chewed the straw. He looked very leisurely, completely different from his panic-stricken look just now!

Shan Zimo stared at the prison wall and the small window hanging high above it, and couldn't help but sneer, "Can this hold He Lingxiao? Can it hold me, Young Master?"

Just as I was thinking about it, a head popped out from the small window!

"He's in there!"