Vendetta

It was not until the next morning that there was no movement on the second floor.

The few people had been listening to the erotica all night downstairs, and now they could sit down and drink tea in a calm manner.

Ding Huai went upstairs to take a look, and when he came down, his face was expressionless, and he just said: "Dead."

Fu Ling nodded: "Then leave for Tongcheng now?"

Ding Huai paused for holding the fan hand, and looked up at Fu Ling in surprise.

Fu Ling smiled and said, "Why? Don't you settle accounts with Liao Pengyuan?"

Ding Huai frowned: "Actually, you don't have to..."

Fu Ling said: "Liao Pengyuan is the son of the head of the Tongnan Sect. Now Tongcheng is holding a martial arts conference, and all the sects are there. Even if you can make a move, it will be difficult to get out of your body."

Qiu Yi ate the steamed stuffed bun, and said, "You'll die as soon as you come out, so it's hard for us to explain."

Fu Ling thought that I didn't mean that at all.

Ding Huai was silent for a moment, then cupped his hands suddenly, and solemnly said: "Thank you."

Fu Ling smiled, pressed Qiu Yi's shoulder hard, and put on the mask: "Let's go!"

Zhang Facai sorted out the account books of Chunfeng Building last night. He used to take care of the account books in the Crescent Moon Gang, and he knew a lot about the accounts. If he didn't travel the rivers and lakes, he would not die of starvation as an accountant. He and A Yao explained some accounts. Regarding matters above, Ayao has been in Chunfeng Building for a long time, and she is fairly familiar with the affairs, so there shouldn't be much problem.

"You are rich, you have eaten a total of eight catties of grapes from yesterday to now, and you have settled the bill. Our brothers have to settle the account clearly, and don't think that you can prostitute for nothing without paying money." Fu Ling said.

Wang Youqian stuffed another bunch of grapes into his mouth, nodded and took out a piece of silver.

"Fu Shaoxia!" A Yao stopped Fu Ling at the door, her face flushed a little, "I saw that you liked this sweet-scented osmanthus cake yesterday, and I specially made some today, if you don't mind, you can take it with you on the way to eat. "

Fu Ling looked at the bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and smiled: "Thank you, take care."

On the way, Fuling shared the bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with several people to satisfy their hunger.

Ding Huai smiled and said, "That girl made it herself."

Qiu Yi asked: "How do you know?"

Wang Youqian stuffed it into his mouth and looked over suspiciously.

Ding Huai said: "Although the taste is not very good, the ingredients are better than those sold outside. It can be seen that thought has been put into it."

Zhang Facai said, "No wonder I've been smelling the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus since last night."

"The boss gave, gave the money," Wang Youqian said, "I saw him hanging, hanging a money bag on that girl."

A moment of silence.

Qiu Yi asked: "He won't give the money according to the market price?"

Everyone knows that Poria loves to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and every time they buy [-] Wen osmanthus cakes.

Zhang Facai said: "That's not enough... I think there should be a hundred Wen in the purse."

Talk about affection, and know how to make up the whole.

I don't know what A Yao would think if she knew that she hadn't closed her eyes all night, and her full heart was equivalent to twenty copper coins.

Fu Ling didn't listen to their chatter, he rode in front of the horse, and his thoughts flew a long way.

He thought of the person who stuffed sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his arms many years ago on the first day of snow.

It is not stained with dust in the snow, and it is naturally luxurious.

After so many years, that person must have grown into a fairy, right?

Tongcheng——

The martial arts conference held once every three years is a feast for real masters in the Jianghu. A month ago, there were schools arriving one after another in Tongcheng, and the local inns and restaurants were booming.

Fuling and the others found an inn to stay in Tongcheng, and the Crescent Moon Gang also brought people here. Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian didn't show up for fear of getting into trouble, and just followed Fuling in the dark.

Fu Ling asked: "Is there any greeting card on Mount Yi?"

Ding Huai said: "Yes, but Xue Chengyu won't come."

Qiu Yi asked, "Why?"

"His knife is broken," Ding Huai said, taking out a piece of floral paper from his sleeve, and said, "Actually, I have a mission to come out this time."

The flower paper was unfolded, and the fragrance spread, and there were only two words on it - Poria.

Qiu Yi's eyes widened.

"It seems that I'm not good enough, I don't even have a name," Fu Ling glanced indifferently, "Xue Chengyu wants my knife?"

"But he's going to be disappointed." Ding Huai asked the waiter in the store to bring a candle, and burned the piece of paper in front of Fu Ling and Qiu Yi.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and Fu Ling asked Xiao Er to serve a plate of fried peanuts.

Poria has three hobbies in life: eating osmanthus cake, swallowing boiled eggs, and pecking at peanuts.

After eating the third plate of fried peanuts, Qiu Yi couldn't bear this way of eating grass chicken pecking rice. He was so salty that he couldn't even swallow the tea, so he called Xiao Er to come and order in a shrill voice.

Fu Ling said: "Speak well, don't crow like a chicken."

Qiu Yi took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll treat you to this meal. Can we stop eating peanuts?"

Fu Ling waved her hand and said politely: "That's not necessary, you can just invite someone with money to eat alone."

"……make a deal."

There was sudden noise in the lobby. An old man in green clothes came in, followed by three disciples. The leader wore a sword with a flowing cloud pattern on his waist. He had sword eyes and star eyebrows, and had an extraordinary temperament. As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted attention. Note that someone recognized them and took the initiative to visit them.

Fu Ling stared at the leading disciple from a distance, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

Fu Ling never forgets in his photographic memory, with such an appearance and temperament, the sword on his waist is the person he met seven years ago!

Yan Zhu noticed Fu Ling's gaze, and looked over, but he just glanced blankly, and quickly turned his head back.

Ding Huai saw that Fu Ling was fascinated, and explained: "The old man is Chang Rusong, the head of the Huoshan School. The leader is Yan Zhu, the second disciple, Sun Mo, and Han Yueqin, the third disciple."

Qiu Yi's voice eased now, and he asked, "Are you still accepting female disciples?"

"It's not about practicing Nine Suns Magic, why can't we accept female disciples?" Ding Huai said, "Then Han Yueqin is the daughter of the head of Huaishan School."

Fuling had already regained her senses at this time. He glanced at Han Yueqin, and the woman's eyes never moved away from Yan Zhu's body, so Fuling asked unhappily: "The Jianghu sect also engages in marriage? I thought only rich men and Squires like to do this."

Ding Huai shook his fan with a smile: "It doesn't have to be a marriage, and people might not like it."

Qiu Yi teased Fu Ling and said, "You keep staring at Han Yueqin, do you like this?"

Fu Ling rolled her eyes: "You look like a rich lady, it hurts money just by looking at it, I can't stand it."

Qiu Yi said with a smile: "What money is it hurting? You still lack money to spend after following her? Are you not beautiful enough?"

A man would scoff at such a thing that a boy who eats soft food can do, but Fu Ling actually thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "No, the child must take the woman's surname when he is a son-in-law."

Qiu Yi was shocked and said: "You're already planning to eat soft rice, and you don't care who the child's last name is?"

Fu Ling waved her hand and said, "The child can be named after anyone, let's make a battle plan."

Qiu Yi covered his mouth: "This is a restaurant! There are a lot of people here, in case someone listens to it—"

Ding Huai smiled and said, "It's okay, it's safer if there are more people."

Fu Ling pulled Qiu Yi's hand, and said: "The plan is this, Fa Cai and Fu Gui will go with Ding Huai to assassinate, and Qiu Yi and I will meet outside."

After waiting for a while, Fuling didn't say another word.

"No more?" Qiu Yi looked at the five peanuts on the table, and separated them two or three with a chopstick.

Fu Ling rolled the five peanuts into her mouth: "It's gone."

Ding Huai got up: "Okay, I'll get familiar with the terrain."

Qiu Yi still finds it inconceivable that killing a son of the head of the sect is enough to explain in two sentences?

Fu Ling chewed the peanuts and said, "Otherwise? There are only five of us, what else can we do, lay a net?"

Qiu Yi: "..." It actually makes a lot of sense.

After the two had finished eating and paid the bill, Fu Ling said that he wanted to go out for a walk.

As a result, something happened at this turn.

A young woman in green was kneeling on the ground, with a piece of cloth spread out in front of her, with two large characters written on it - prostitution.

She was born with a bit of beauty, but she was not a flirtatious beauty. She had a gentle temperament, and it could be seen that her family was well-educated.

Two or three people asked the price, but they still refused to leave because they thought the price was too high.

Fu Ling: "Is prostitution so unavoidable now? Is she going to bury her father or her mother?"

Qiu Yi asked: "How do I know this? Go ask, maybe it's about burying your lover."

Qiu Yi just said casually, but Fu Ling actually squatted down and asked, "Girl, you are so young, what are you doing?"

The woman raised her eyes to look at Fu Ling, this was the first person to ask her why, the previous people only asked about the price, the woman said coldly: "I want revenge."

Fu Ling asked: "Whoever bought you will avenge you?"

The woman shook her head, with unconcealable hatred in her eyes: "I will use this money to go to Mount Yi to hire a killer."

"I am Yishan's killer, how about I help you avenge?" Fu Ling took out Yishan's token, which was made of ebony wood, and the word "wing" was engraved in seal script on the front.

Qiu Yi pulled him from behind: "Can you change your sympathy for women? Do you know who her enemy is? What if you lose your life?"

"Although the price is not low, in Mount Yi, I guess I can't even get rich and rich, so I guess it won't be too difficult to deal with. What kind of person can a girl like this provoke?" Fu Ling turned her head and said: "We practice martial arts, don't we just want to be chivalrous? If we don't help her, is it possible to watch her sell herself as a girl?"

There is another reason why Fu Ling didn't say it - he understands this desire for revenge.

Qiu Yi knew what he said was reasonable, thought for a while, and asked again: "Then can this price afford me?"

There are three types of winged mountainside cards: yellow water nanmu, red rosewood, and black ebony. Killers are also divided into three categories according to their abilities.

Ding Huai and Fu Ling are both high-level killers, and they wear black sandalwood, while Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian, who are about the same in strength, both wear rosewood. The bench under the shoe old man's ass is no different.

Fu Ling thought about it for a while, and said, "For you... if she can afford me, it's not impossible for her to give you one."

Qiu Yi froze: "Thank you brother, remember to take me with you when you eat."

Fu Ling patted Qiu Yi's shoulder, comfortingly said: "You have just practiced double knives for three years, and you are not yet proficient. After the bottleneck period, you will improve by leaps and bounds, and you will naturally have your name in the world."

Fu Ling is speaking the truth. Although Qiu Yi is not too strong in martial arts now, he has improved rapidly since he practiced double swords. It can be seen that he is capable, but he went the wrong way before.

Fu Ling turned back again and asked, "How did you think about it?"

The woman asked, "What are the conditions?"

Fu Ling thought for a while, and said, "Why don't we talk about it after I finish avenging you."

The woman nodded without hesitation: "Deal."

Fu Ling raised her eyebrows: "So refreshing?"

The woman smiled lightly: "As long as I can get revenge, I have nothing I can't lose."

After all, she has nothing.

"That's true." Fu Ling nodded, why not himself?

The matter was finalized like this, Fu Ling stood up and chased away the other onlookers: "It's okay, let's break up, don't sell yourself, this girl plans to go back to live with me."

The two people who were still arguing in front of the stall stopped, and seeing that Fu Ling was not very old, they said dissatisfiedly, "Where did you come from, I don't know what it means to be first come first served?"

"I really don't know." Fu Ling picked up a leaf and flew between the two of them. With sharp internal force, the leaf nailed to the tree behind them.

"I just know you two can't beat me."

The two of them knew that they had encountered a stubble, shut their mouths and walked away in despair.

Fu Ling helped the girl up and said, "Miss, get up first, let's find a place to eat and sit down, tell me who you want to kill."

His tone was relaxed and casual, as if they were just going to a restaurant to eat a plate of peanuts.

But in fact it is.

Qiu Yi glanced at the plate of peanuts and said that he was very full for lunch, so he would just drink some tea.

The woman drank half a cup of tea and began to talk.

Her name is Liu Wanqing, and she comes from the Liu family in Wuzhou, but it's just a side branch. Apart from the fact that she and the direct descendants have five clothes earlier, except for the same surname Liu, her blood relationship is no more than that of random people on the street. The Liu family is a local aristocratic family. The second son of the Liu family fell in love with Liu Wanqing's older sister, forced him to marry her as a concubine, tortured her to death, and then missed her younger sister. Her father and mother only had these two daughters, so of course they disagreed. disaster.

A hundred years ago, the Liu family's "Shadowless Needle" was famous all over the world, but it was not as good as one generation after another, and today it is not as good as the craftsmanship of Apona shoe soles on the street. The government will never take care of Qing's affairs.

The direct lineage was not good, she came from a side branch, but passed down the "Shadowless Needle" of the Liu family. Relying on the kung fu she practiced since she was a child, she was able to escape from Wuzhou City and come all the way to Tongcheng.

But no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't stand against the entire Liu family by herself. She fled all the way and had no possessions, so she came up with this bad plan and sold herself to ask the killer to take revenge.

Fu Ling nodded: "Liu Tianhao, the second son of the Liu family, right? Do you have a map of the Liu family's residence?"

Liu Wanqing said: "I escaped from there, I remember, I can draw it."

Fu Ling watched her finish drawing the map, and nodded: "Okay, Miss Liu, you can rest at the inn first, and I will go as soon as it gets dark, and get rich and rich!"

Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian appeared in response.

Fu Ling said: "You two come with me, Qiu Yi stays at the inn to accompany Miss Liu."

Qiu Yi: "Why? Didn't you say you brought your brother with you when you eat and work?"

Fu Ling said: "You need to practice more lightness kung fu, walking on the roof is like thunder."

Qiu Yi: "..."

The mansion of the Liu family is no different from that of ordinary wealthy families, except that it is richer and more magnificent. Since the Liu family started business, they have counted their money and forgot that they are still a family of martial arts. Liu Tianhao grabbed from his concubine's bed.

The concubine was so frightened that she fainted, which was easy.

"Don't move!" Fuling put the knife on Liu Tianhao's neck, and said again: "Do you know about Liu Wanqing's family?"

"Liu Wanqing? That bitch asked you to come here?" Liu Tianhao was taken aback, and then cursed: "His father and mother sold their daughter! It's not easy to sell, and after selling the daughter, you have to control life and death?"

"Boss!" Wang Youqian dug out a stack of papers in the cabinet, "Look, I found it!"

There were two deeds of prostitution, sister Liu Wanqing's signed and fingerprinted, and Liu Wanqing's had nothing on it.

Liu Tianhao continued: "After selling the boss, the price of the second child is still sitting on the floor..."

Fuling's knife moved forward, a thin line of blood appeared on Liu Tianhao's neck, he was so frightened that he immediately fell silent.

Fu Ling said: "I'll ask you a question and you answer it. If you talk nonsense, I'll send you on your way right now. Did you kill Liu Wanqing's sister and parents?"

"Yes..." Liu Tianhao argued, "It's because her elder sister is in poor health. She just..."

Fu Ling interrupted him: "What about her parents?"

Liu Tianhao said with a guilty conscience: "When they sold the second child, they temporarily regretted it, I..."

"Burn the deed of prostitution," Fu Ling put away the knife, Liu Tianhao just breathed a sigh of relief, only to hear Fu Ling continue: "Pull out his tongue and bring it back."

Liu Wanqing watched Liu Tianhao being tied up like a pig and lying on the ground, her eyes were full of hatred.

Fu Ling said, "I think it's better to leave it to you."

Liu Wanqing nodded: "Thank you."

Fuling went out and closed the door of the room.

Zhang Facai said in a low voice: "Boss, the matter of selling the body contract..."

"There is no such thing, don't mention it again in the future." Fu Ling said, "Everyone is gone, there is no need."

In Liu Wanqing's heart, her parents never thought of selling their daughter, they died to protect her.

In any case, it was a fact that they did not sign Liu Wanqing's contract of sale in the end.

There was no sound at all in the room, Liu Tianhao probably had his Ya acupuncture point pierced.

An hour later, Liu Wanqing came out, her face was pale, but the hatred in her eyes had dissipated, she looked peaceful and tired.

Fu Ling looked at her, wondering if she would be relieved like this when her revenge was avenged?

The person lying on the ground looked extremely embarrassed, but no injuries were seen on his body, and he was already out of breath.

Fu Ling said to Zhang and Wang, "Throw him back to Liu's house."

The two nodded, lifted the body and went out the window.

Liu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You can make a condition."

Fu Ling poured her a cup of tea: "Miss, do you have any plans in the future?"

"No," Liu Wanqing smiled, looked at him and asked, "Will I have a future?"

Fu Lingdao also laughed: "Young lady is just in her [-]th year. I heard that the Liu family is proficient in medical skills. Silver needles can kill as well as save people. How about opening a medical clinic?"

Liu Wanqing's expression did not change at all, she still looked at Fu Ling calmly.

Regardless of whether Liu Wanqing didn't think that Fuling would let her go, she had already killed someone, so how could she be a doctor who can help the world?

Knowing that she didn't believe it, Fu Ling sighed, and said, "Miss really wants to thank me, just see that I haven't stopped all night, so cook me a bowl of noodles."

Liu Wanqing said: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison you and run away after poisoning you?"

"You can leave at any time if you don't poison me to death." Fu Ling took off her mask with a smile, and the picturesque young man tilted his head to look at him, and said with a bit of childishness, "I share the same illness as the girl, but Not only do I want to avenge myself, I also want to avenge the people of the world, this bullying bullshit of the world, someone should have come to fix it long ago."

Liu Wanqing looked at the young man in front of him in amazement. When he said this, there was a special light in his eyes, as if all the bloody darkness in the world could not escape this nameless light.

"Of course, if the girl is willing to stay and help me, I welcome it."

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