number one leader

Chapter 149

Chapter 149

Some words made Wei Changqing agree with him, and directly cited Chu Sheng as his confidant.

The latter also took this opportunity to jump from being a prisoner to becoming a nobleman in the family.

Throughout his life, he obviously didn't make a single mistake.But he was hated and despised just because of his brother, how innocent he was.

Wei Changqing finally met someone who could understand him today, and he dragged Chu Sheng to chatter with the bitterness that had accumulated in his heart for more than ten years.The latter is just an excellent listener, and most of the time just listens without saying much.But the words that are occasionally spoken are always on the point.

For example, Wei Changqing said that he didn't understand why few people in the world understand such a simple truth.

Chu Sheng responded with a sneer and said calmly: "Because the people of the world are not capable of seeking revenge against Nine Thousand Years Old, in this case, they will naturally come to trouble Brother Wei. In the final analysis, it is just that simple. The so-called for the world Common people, to avenge blood, and other excuses. It is just a cover-up. The people of the world are not tied to Brother Wei, and the safety of the family and country cannot be decided by Brother Wei. The so-called blood revenge is even more ridiculous, and the person holding the sword is not Brother Wei, the murderer was not Brother Wei, just because Brother Wei was born with such a blood relationship with Nine Thousand Years Old, is it necessary to bear the deep hatred for nothing?"

"That's right!" Wei Changqing's face was bitter and he sighed repeatedly.

It was night, when Wei Changqing returned home drunk, he had never felt so relaxed and calm.

Chu Sheng is also dimly drunk, but unlike Wei Changqing, he has no internal strength to support him, and he will become intoxicated when he is sad; but Chu Sheng can use his internal strength to force out the drink, so although his steps are a little shaky, he is still sober of.

He stayed in the guest room for the time being, and when he left the room and walked into the side yard, he found the coachman Qin sitting on the wall of the yard, and when he saw him coming out, he grinned at him.

Chu Sheng looked up at the top of his head to understand, shook his head and said, "If you don't go to sleep late at night, what are you doing here sitting on the wall?"

"Wait for someone." The driver Qin shook his rotten straw sandals, lying on the wall with his upper body, pouring wine into his mouth, as if he was very drunk.

Chu Sheng raised his hand unceremoniously. The coachman Qin glanced at him, shook the gourd, listened to the sound of wine rippling inside, curled his lips and threw the gourd over.

"There's still a little more."

After raising his head and drinking a few mouthfuls, Chu Sheng's eyes suddenly fell on the waist of the coachman Qin, and he was looking at the black lacquered silver horsewhip, which was wrapped around his waist several times at the moment, but it didn't look that long.But this old guy seems to be able to stretch endlessly, which is really puzzling.

Curious in his heart, he couldn't help asking: "How long is your whip?"

"Well." The coachman Qin showed a rare proud expression on his face, patted his whip, and raised his voice: "Since you asked, I will tell you."

Chu Sheng listened carefully.

So he waved his hand generously and said: "As long as the ancient Qin Great Wall is, the horsewhip around my waist is as long as it is!"

"Pfft..." This old guy is not afraid of flashing his tongue when he speaks big words. Chu Sheng couldn't hold back for a moment and sprayed all the wine out of his mouth, looked at him helplessly and smiled: "You old guy, you are not afraid of the wind flashing tongue."

"Don't waste my wine!" Qin the coachman gave him a reproachful look, and raised his hand towards Chu Sheng. Chu Sheng had no choice but to throw the gourd back, and asked again:

"Did you just say you were waiting for someone? The night is already deep, which old friend are you waiting for?"

But before Chu Sheng finished speaking, several black shadows floated into the main courtyard.Qin, the coachman lying on the wall of the main courtyard at the side courtyard, gathered the straw sandals on his feet, and his right hand was already holding the silver silk and black lacquer riding whip that was often hung around his waist. Then he stood up and looked at Chu Sheng. Grinning straight, showing his missing front teeth; "Here, all the bad guys, isn't this just here?"

Chu Sheng broke out in a cold sweat. These people came suddenly, and he didn't even notice it at all.

But the coachman Qin had expected it a long time ago, his eyes fell on several people in the main courtyard, and when he saw several people groping towards the main room, he suddenly laughed loudly, shook the horsewhip in his hand, and there was a crisp sound of firecrackers out of nowhere , immediately attracted the eyes of several people.

Among them was a young man who looked thin and thin. He thought Qin the coachman was just an ordinary groom, but he scolded him with his sword: "Get out of here! Don't disturb us!"

Another person also threatened in a solemn voice: "Be careful that the masters will chop you into four or five pieces with their swords!"

The coachman Qin suddenly leaned forward and back with a belly laugh, his old eyes were filled with tears, but he just shook his head and said, "The bad guy. He really is the bad guy!"

"Since you came here uninvited, why do you want to take money like this! A group of brats just imitate others to play assassination"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his right hand, and the long whip protruded out like a poisonous snake, drawing an arc under the night sky and rushing towards one of them.Such castration is very fast, and it has already attacked close by in the blink of an eye.The movement of his hands was not dissatisfied at all, he stepped back immediately, and raised the long sword in his hand, but it went like a gust of wind, like a light cloud, and there was already the sound of tinkling metal and iron.

There were five uninvited guests in the courtyard, Qin Zhanran, the coachman, made a move, and the five were all startled, the first person was attacked by a long whip, so they blocked it with a long sword.Chu Sheng squinted his eyes slightly, but he could see very clearly that the sword technique he used was none other than the "Liuyun Sword Technique" of the Emei School.

After thinking about it, Chu Sheng's thoughts changed, and he slipped away quietly, thinking that he had never attracted attention.

This swordsmanship is elegant and of extraordinary quality, and it is quite powerful when wielded, but he misjudged the opponent's strength.The energy carried by the silver-threaded and black-lacquered horsewhip was sticky, this energy was sticking, and he confronted him with the long sword, but the long whip was wrapped around the sword body like a swimming snake.Afterwards, the old coachman Qin raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Let's go."

Several people around wanted to step forward to help, and the first person drew his sword and rushed forward, but wanted to slash the long whip with his sword.But everything is not as light and light as he thought, and the long whip, which seemed to be rippling with a gentle force, suddenly shook back, and the overlying force hit his hand directly. On the long sword, Sheng Sheng slapped the sword flying.Then the coachman Qin shook his hand and whipped another whip, and there was a crisp sound like green thunder. The long whip hit his body, and the man flew upside down as if hit by a heavy object, and a mouthful gushed out of his mouth. With blood, the body was smashed against the courtyard wall before the castration was stopped.

The person whose sword was locked by the long whip was really dumbfounded. In just one round, the coachman Qin shook his right hand twice, and he had already solved one.

The old coachman sat on the wall of the courtyard and was contented, waving his long whip like fishing, and there was a loud sound of firecrackers from time to time.The remaining four fish in the yard were all in a hurry, writhing like they were in water.There is obviously only one long whip, and the length of the whip is difficult to control. Among the eighteen martial arts, the long whip is the most difficult to practice.

As the so-called whip is a rope, it all depends on how well it is wound. The soft weapon whip pays attention to hitting a line vertically and horizontally.Chu Sheng had also met Sun Dengmei, one of the bandits from Taihu Lake. She made a plum-blossom soft whip, although it was also flexible and changeable, and it was already excellent.But in front of the coachman Qin, the man who used to make the long whip was like a child playing.

Make the whip shake at one stroke, especially when you are walking with all the strength, and when you shake the long whip, there will be waves of strength.And the whip flower in the hand of the coachman Qin is criss-crossed, unpredictable, and wanders around like a long eye. The four people in the field are waving their long swords and striding around. long whip.

Again, one person and one person didn't notice, but they were circled by the long whip, from the top of the head to the bottom, and they were wrapped around the body.Qin Zhizhi, the coachman, pulled his arm lightly, his movement was light here, but there was a thousand pounds of strength at the other end, and the long whip wrapped around him, also binding him firmly.

Qin, the driver of the carriage, was still picking his teeth leisurely, but there were only two people left in the courtyard who could fight again, one of them was knocked into the air first, and the two were bound by the long whip and could not escape.It never occurred to them that they would be stuck here just by meeting each other a few times, so the two of them were covered in cold sweat.

The five of them came from the Emei Sect of the Central Plains, but they are also the core disciples. Since they are not weak in martial arts, they are also wandering around the rivers and lakes.But when they entered the city in the daytime, the five of them followed the bodyguard team and saw the scene of Wei Changqing humiliating Cui Yingsheng so vividly, and they recognized him.Since the five people all thought it was a great opportunity to make a name for themselves in the world, they all hit it off and explored the Wei Mansion in Ningzhou City together under the cover of night.

It's just that I didn't think about it. At first, I was secretly happy that there was not much guard power in this house, but in a blink of an eye, I was played by an old coachman in the palm of my hand. It was like a fish being caught by someone, and even the slightest splash Sorry.

Among the remaining two, the leader was actually a slender woman with a black scarf covering her face, but her figure was like a willow, and there seemed to be clear water in her exposed eyes.

Her palms were also wet at the moment, and she was horrified, knowing that she had encountered a master, so she could only bite the bullet and say: "Don't fight with this person again! I will charge and entangle this person in close quarters, and you will break through!" Enter the room and kill Wei!"

"His hands have no power to restrain a chicken, and one person can accomplish things!"

After the words were finished, the man jumped up from the ground and came towards the direction of the coachman Qin. The sword in his hand was as bright as the sun, and he came with a scorching aura.

The remaining one turned around with a sword in hand, trying to rush into the room in a hurry.

"Think carefully." The coachman Qin sneered, and he stood up, standing upright on the courtyard wall, facing the bright moon, shaking a silver-threaded black whip in the air in his hand.With a crisp sound, he swung his hand in a circle, and the long whip went to the right first, directly hitting the woman's body, and blood spurted from her mouth, which was shocked, and fell to the ground like a broken wing.

But even so, the whip kept going, the end of the whip was already entangled with the long sword in one person's hand, but now it grabbed the person and threw it backwards, hitting the back of the last person, knocking him to the ground as well.Then the coachman Qin flicked his long whip again, and surrounded the rest of the people one by one, restraining their hands and feet.

In the blink of an eye, all five of them ended up in a miserable situation.

If they didn't pay attention, the five of them were all stuck in this place, and their faces were all ashen, almost thinking about what would happen next.

The coachman, Qin Zishi, sat down and looked at the five people in the courtyard at leisure. He said in a light tone: "You five are so brave. At your age, you dare to come here to cause trouble."

"Let me ask you, where are you from?"

The five people were all silent, Qin the coachman raised his hand, and his energy surged out, but it was the thin man who was wrapped in the bundle, he felt as if his muscles and bones were about to be broken by this huge force, he opened his mouth hastily Called: "I said. I."

"We are all righteous men of Ningzhou!" The woman suddenly opened her mouth, snatching his words before her, turned her head and glared at him, and said: "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

The rest of the people were also completely speechless.

The coachman Qin Qingqiao jumped off the courtyard wall, and slowly walked towards the crowd with his broken straw sandals, he said with a smile: "You said that. Then don't blame the old man for being cruel."

The woman gritted her teeth secretly, but kept silent, straightened her neck and straightened her chest, as if she was going to die willingly.

The coachman Qin came slowly, stopped in front of the first person, and took off the black scarf on his face without hesitation, but he was a handsome young man, glaring at the old coachman, and there was something in the corner of his mouth Congestion a little bit.

"Tsk tsk. What a handsome young man. It would be a good idea to send him to Yihongyuan to sell his butt."

The young man trembled, still gritted his teeth and did not answer.

The second person was just a young girl, she seemed to be the youngest among the five, her delicate face was pale with shock, she stared blankly at the old coachman approaching, but couldn't even utter a word.

"This one is also good, and send it together in a big package. I'm sure there will be many gentry who like little girls like you the most."

The girl's eyes were red, she couldn't help but shed tears, she cried towards the leading woman, "Senior Sister, I don't want to die"

"It's just sent to Yihong Courtyard, I can't die." The old coachman's face was lewd, and he even laughed.

As soon as he said that, the girl cried even harder, her eyes were watery, and the tears were like a fountain and couldn't stop.

The third person was a young man with an ordinary face, but there was a bit of determination in his brows. Seeing him coming, he just pursed his lips.

The old coachman just shook his head and said, "If you don't have good looks, even if you sell your butt, no one wants it, so just drag it to Rentoupo and chop it into stuffing and make dumplings."

The remaining young man, who seemed thin, trembled all over when he heard the understatement, and watched the old coachman walking step by step, his eyes were full of fear and despair.

"It looks too ordinary." The old driver took off his black scarf, looked at it for a while, and said calmly: "Let's send it to Rentou Slope together too."

The thin young man's face was pale, and he begged for mercy in a panic, "I still have some pretty looks!"

The old coachman couldn't help but sneered, and suddenly turned around and asked, his voice sounded like thunder, "Quickly tell me, where are you from!?"

"We are all disciples of Emei, this room is really blindfolded by lard, so we came to disturb senior."

"I still hope. I still hope that senior will let me wait!"

(End of this chapter)