Taking Advantage of Others [Rebirth]

Song Yongnian was so frightened by his sudden turning around, he patted his chest against the wall, and murmured: "Qing Yu, you scared me to death."

Shen Qingyu frowned and asked him, "Why are you here?"

He wanted to go to Song Yongnian in private and ask about the Bao Baohui. He also thought that if the Song family was coerced by Zhang Xiuyuan, he could think of ways to help him, but now that Song Yongnian came to him on his own initiative, he felt that It's a little weird.

What can Song Yongnian do with him?Reminisce?

The relationship between Shen Ruiwen and Song Yongnian is far better than him. If you want to reminisce about the past, you should look for Shen Ruiwen, not him.

Even if something happened to the Song family and he wanted to ask them for help, but now to outsiders, Shen Qingyu is just a chronically ill and tuberculosis ghost, and his elder brother Shen Ruiwen should be in charge of the Shen family's affairs, so ask them for help , should also go to Shen Ruiwen.

Among them... I'm afraid there is something weird.

"I couldn't get away during the day, and I didn't come over to say hello to you and brother Ruiwen." Song Yongnian said to Shen Qingyu with a smile, "Everyone hasn't seen each other for so long, we should come over to catch up."

Although he had a smile on his face, his body was trembling slightly, and he looked at Shen Qingyu with a strange look, as if he was afraid of something, lightly clutching Shen Qingyu's sleeve with one hand, and forced a smile again: "It's just that this is really not the place to talk..."

He pressed his hands under his stomach, blocked it with his body, and waved his hands gently towards Shen Qingyu.

Sure enough not right.

Shen Qingyu frowned slightly, did not agree, but never refused.

Song Yongnian was in a hurry.

"Qing Yu, I know there is a good place here, and the peach blossom wine is a must." He said, "I recently got a jade horse, which seems to be a workmanship from the previous dynasty, and it is exquisite. Wouldn't it be fun for me to go there together, taste wine and have fun."

He opened his lips, a thin layer of sweat secreted from his forehead, and said to Shen Qingyu silently.

- run.

The peach blossom is to escape, and the jade horse is to run.

His meaning couldn't be clearer, Shen Qingyu could figure out after a little guesswork that Song Yongnian came to him this time, probably because of Zhang Xiuming's coercion.

Song Yongnian didn't want to do this in his heart, but he was helpless. He must have a weakness in Zhang Xiuming's hands. It might be the Song family, or his parents. Trying every means to hint Shen Qingyu to escape.

However, Shen Qingyu heard more subtle footsteps, and stopped at the corner of the corridor, and there was no more sound. He recognized that it was Yue Xiao's footsteps, and he didn't feel afraid anymore, so he simply grabbed Song Yongnian's hand, and with He smiled slightly and raised his voice: "Brother Song, it's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time."

He really wanted to know what kind of tricks Zhang Xiuming was playing.

Hearing what he said, Song Yongnian thought that he hadn't understood his hint, he was extremely anxious, frowned, and wanted to say a few more words, not wanting Shen Qingyu to squeeze his hand lightly, lower his voice, Whispered with him: "Don't panic, you trust me."

Song Yongnian was taken aback. Although he didn't know what Shen Qingyu wanted to do, it could be seen that Shen Qingyu seemed to have a plan in his mind. His uneasy mood had stabilized a lot, but he looked at Shen Qingyu slightly worried and asked, "Shall we go there now?"

Shen Qingyu nodded: "Let's go there now."

He went downstairs with Song Yongnian, the inn was already closed, only the shop assistants were cleaning the tables and chairs in the hall on the first floor, Jiang Yan leaned outside the door for some reason, as if staring at the empty street in a daze.He didn't go to the Bao Baohui, and he didn't know Song Yongnian, but now seeing Shen Qingyu walking out with someone he didn't know, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows vigilantly, that look made Song Yongnian take a step back, but Shen Qingyu took the initiative to explain.

"Senior Brother Jiang, this is my friend for many years." Shen Qingyu said, "I will go out with him, you don't have to worry."

Jiang Yan stared at Song Yongnian for a long time, then nodded slightly before saying, "Go early and come back early."

After all, without waiting for Shen Qingyu's response, he turned around and entered the inn.

Song Yongnian lowered his head, not daring to say a word, and hurriedly took Shen Qingyu to the street, but obviously he did not go to the so-called "wine shop" he said, but only took Shen Qingyu to a very remote place in the city. He didn't panic, so he circled around twice like this, and when he reached a city wall, Song Yongnian finally stopped tremblingly.

Shen Qingyu saw that there was no one living here, and he was afraid that no one would come to rescue him if he screamed. It is indeed a good place to kill and rob.

Shen Qingyu Fang thought about this, and suddenly he heard someone laughing in the dark, and said sadly: "Young Master Shen, I will give you a piece of advice, that person surnamed Yue can protect your life, you'd better stay closer to him."

When Shen Qingyu turned his head, he saw several black-clothed and masked middle-aged men circling out of the darkness, the first one was Zhang Xiuming.

He was very proud of the success of his scheme, took two steps, and smiled with Shen Qingyu: "Of course, this advice is... of no use to you."

Song Yongnian grabbed Shen Qingyu's arm tightly, and murmured beside Shen Qingyu in a low voice: "Qing Yu, I'm sorry, my parents are in their hands."

Shen Qingyu also smiled with Zhang Xiuming.

"Zhang Xiuming, I also want to give you a piece of advice." He said lightly, "Before you do harm to others, first weigh how much you really weigh."

Zhang Xiuming was startled, but before he understood the meaning of Shen Qingyu's words, he heard a few screams - several men in black fell to the ground with serious injuries, and Yue Xiao held a knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife fell down Dripping blood, with a long black cloth wrapped around his back, he smiled lightly at Zhang Xiuming, and then Shen Qingyu continued, "It's just that this advice is of no use to you."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Xiuming saw another figure flashing from the other side of the road. Jiang Yan was standing in the middle of the road with a long knife in his hand, looking at him coldly.

Now Zhang Xiuming was in a dilemma, but he didn't feel anxious, he even grinned and smiled with a few people, the dozen or so people around him swallowed the powder all at once under his instruction, and their expressions suddenly became crazy.

"There are only two of you." Zhang Xiuming said with a smile, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with so many people?"

Yue Xiao smiled, stretched out his hand to untie the thing from his back, and threw it towards Shen Qingyu.

Shen Qingyu was still hunched over with a sickly look, he stretched out his hand to pick up the object, straightened his back, and stopped acting with them, Zhuangruo looked at Zhang Xiuming unintentionally, and asked: "There are only two people?"

Zhang Xiuming suddenly felt something was wrong.

Shen Qingyu slowly released the black cloth, and when half of the black handle was exposed, Zhang Xiuming suddenly moved.

Those crazy men in black rushed forward, Zhang Xiuming wanted to escape while taking advantage of the chaos, not wanting Jiang Yan to block Zhang Xiuming's way, blocking him back, but not chasing him, turning around to face those crazy people, Zhang Xiuming Then he took a few steps back, trying to slip away from the other side, but suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him, he hurriedly dodged, raised his sword with his backhand and stabbed, but the stab missed.

He looked back, only to see Young Master Shen, who was supposed to be a tuberculosis ghost, was holding a long knife. The knife hadn't been sheathed yet, but it seemed to have all kinds of coercion, standing coldly behind him.

Zhang Xiuming opened his eyes wide, and glanced at the knife, obviously extremely surprised, and said, "It turned out to be you..."

He and his elder brother had already guessed that the Shen family had already guessed that the diverging knife book had been taken away by the Shen family. When he went back tonight and learned that Gao Yi had given the spiritual grass to Shen Qingyu, he felt that the person who practiced divergent swords might be Yue Xiao or Shen Ruiwen. , So he made up his own mind, thinking that this situation was easy to deal with, and he never reported the matter to Zhang Xiuyuan. He just wanted to design to trick Shen Qingyu out, capture him as a hostage, and then use him to exchange for Yue Xiao or Shen Ruiwen.

He definitely never doubted Shen Qingyu.

"It's me." Shen Qingyu stared coldly into his eyes, and said softly, "Since you know something you shouldn't know, you can only die.

……

Zhang Xiuming learned from Ling Feng sword He Zhufeng, that is the sword of a gentleman, although he is not a gentleman, he learned it very well. Cut off his sword moves so that he cannot use them.

What about Ling Feng Sword? Wasn't He Zhufeng defeated by Ling Xingzhi's Ru Qi Sword back then?Although Shen Qingyu knew that he was not one tenth as good as his father, but Zhang Xiuming was also far behind He Zhufeng, he had a [-]% chance of winning.

Zhang Xiuming couldn't break through the encirclement several times, and he was very anxious. He felt that he had only the last resort, so he suddenly withdrew his move and took out the medicine bottle from his arms.

But before he could pour the powder into his mouth, Shen Qingyu's knife had already arrived. The back of the knife hit his hand with a force that seemed to be a thousand catties. The Chinese medicine bottle also fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Shen Qingyu spun the long knife lightly in his hand, and the handle of the knife hit his lower abdomen heavily. Zhang Xiuming spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back, but his heart was full of astonishment. He couldn't believe it now The person who hurt himself was a sick child who took a step and panted more than a year ago.

He turned his head to look again, and the rest of the men in black were almost taken care of by Yue Xiao and Jiang Yan. He wanted to tie up Shen Qingyu, but he didn't want to involve himself in it. He was afraid that the Song family, who had finally managed to control it, would also want to tie him up. ... He couldn't help thinking, if his elder brother was here, he might be scolded to death.

No, how could he have the chance to see his brother again.

When he thought of this, the resentment in his heart deepened, and when he saw Shen Qingyu walking towards him with a knife, he couldn't choose what to say for a moment, and blurted out the rumors he had heard in the past few days: "You are just a person who depends on others waste."

Shen Qingyu really gave a meal.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Xiuming continued to scold him even more.

"It's just a tool for clinging to a man's superior position, and he really regards himself as a thing." Zhang Xiuming sneered.

Shen Qingyu just looked at him.

"If Shen Qi is still alive, seeing his son being a bitch and willing to be subdued by others... Oh, I forgot, he won't be able to see it." Zhang Xiuming grinned sinisterly, "He has been tortured by me died."

Zhang Xiuming didn't finish this sentence, the handle of the knife in Shen Qingyu's hand had already hit his nose and mouth with such force that it almost broke all his teeth, his face was bloody and bloody, and he was holding his nose He couldn't stop shaking from the pain, blood gushed out between his fingers, coughed several times, and gasped shortly, but he couldn't speak a word.

"Please trouble brother to take him back. There is a curfew at night and there are officers and soldiers patrolling. If you bump into him, you will have to spend more time talking." Shen Qingyu's tone was steady, as if he couldn't hear the anger, "He knows a lot of things, please brother Be sure to keep an eye on it, and don’t let him end it on his own.”

Jiang Yan nodded and said, "Okay."

"Zhang Xiuming." Only then did Shen Qingyu lower his eyes to look at him, and said word by word, "After we go back, let's talk slowly."