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Shen Leng looked at the thick pile of silver tickets and pushed them back.

"Kill whom?"

He asked.

Chu Jianlian just took a bite of noodles, put down his chopsticks and sat up straight and looked at Shen Leng: "Do you think it's inappropriate to kill Ning people and kill anyone with my identity?" ”

Shen Leng replied: "For Mr. Chu, as long as he is an official and in power, it is appropriate to kill anyone, but for us, it is not appropriate for Mr. Chu to kill whoever we have paid." ”

Chu Jian asked again and again, "Are you reasoning with me?" ”

The tea master reached out and pulled Shen Leng's sleeve, but Shen Leng was unmoved.

"Ning Ren, give me 50,000 taels of silver to kill Ning Ren."

Chu Jianlian smiled contemptuously: "But you think it's inappropriate?" ”

Shen Leng asked, "What is Mr. Chu pursuing?" Mr. should know that no matter how many Ning Chen you kill, you can't destroy Ning Guo, you can't restore Chu State, if it's just to disgust Emperor Daning, Mr. Chu can continue to kill, but I don't think Mr. Chu is doing this is good for the people in this land, don't talk about Ning and Chu, just talk about the people in this land. ”

Chu Jianlian picked up the bowl of noodles and ate the noodles, took a bite and looked at Shen Leng: "Why don't you stop me?" ”

"Stop Mr. from killing?"

"Stop me from eating noodles."

"Why did you stop Mr. from eating noodles?"

"Because you confiscate my money, I will kill you Ning Chen."

"Noodles have nothing to do with silver."

Shen Leng looked at the tea master: "It's just related to us." ”

Chu Jian smiled, ate quickly, and seemed to be very satisfied, ate noodles and drank a few mouthfuls of noodle soup, poured another glass of wine and drank it all, his stomach was warm, and he looked a lot more energetic, and the most important thing was that Shen Leng didn't see any anger in him from beginning to end, even when he asked Shen Leng the first two questions.

"It's fun."

Chu Jianlian looked at the cloth bag: "I took the money from the Ning people and wanted to make the two Ning people's children live a better life, and you are here to reason with me, you say...... Is it ridiculous to buy me to kill people, or are you ridiculous, or am I ridiculous? ”

Without waiting for Shen Leng to answer, Chu Jianlian continued: "The old rule, I take out a sword, you catch it, no matter which Ning Chen I want to kill, I will not go again, 20,000 taels or 50,000 taels, it is only my sword that I bought, but I will not keep my hand this time." ”

Tea Ye's face changed suddenly: "Master, he is seriously injured and has not recovered." ”

Chu Jianlian said lightly: "So, you take a sword for him?" ”

Tea Master: "Okay! ”

She reached for the armor break.

Chu Jianlian shook his head: "That's my sword." ”

So the tea master got up and was empty-handed.

Shen Leng pulled her: "Sit, I'll come." ”

The tea master shook his head, his eyes were already red.

Shen sneered: "It's not so easy to die." ”

He stood up and walked to the middle of the living room: "Don't go to the courtyard, the slightest loud noise will startle the people around, not only the forbidden army but also the people of the Tingwei Mansion, Mr. Chu shouldn't care about the size of the place." ”

Chu Jian said pitifully: "I naturally don't care, the smaller the place, the faster you will die." ”

He looked at the bandages on Shen Leng's arms: "This time, there are no sandbags." ”

Shen Leng nodded: "It's gone." ”

He reached out and grabbed the black-threaded knife not far away, and held it horizontally in front of him.

Chu Jianlian glanced at the wine and tea on the table, reached out and took the teapot and poured himself a cup, I don't know if it was because his hands were shaking or the teapot was not good enough, a drop of tea fell on the table, he looked at that drop of tea and was silent for a moment, and suddenly flicked his fingers...... That drop of tea shot straight to Shen Leng, as fast as it passed through the void.

The tea hit the cold black line knife, and the black line knife immediately made a buzzing sound, and the blade trembled violently.

Shen Leng's upper body leaned back slightly, but his legs were as stable as a mountain.

"I owe it."

Chu Jianlian got up, looked at the silver ticket in the cloth bag and then looked at the tea master: "Put it away, no matter what, I also made a sword." ”

Shen sneered, very cunning.

Chu Jianlian glared at him: "Shen Xiaosong's little ghost mind has been learned by you." ”

Tea Master shook his head: "How many are more stupid than him." ”

Chu Jianlian asked: "He's not stupid, you choose him?" ”

The tea master was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Chu Jianlian was about to leave: "Haven't you two been to see the courtyard in Chang'an City yet?" I had found some craftsmen to renovate it, and I was already able to live there, and I was not allowed to go anywhere else when I worshipped, but only in that courtyard. ”

Shen Leng and Cha Ye glanced at each other, and vaguely felt a trace of unease.

Chu Jianlian left, no one could stop him when he wanted to come, and naturally no one could stop him when he wanted to leave.

"Are you sure Master won't really use his sword?"

"Sure."

Shen Leng looked at the direction Chu Jianlian left: "If he was really willing to kill for money as he said, he wouldn't come." ”

"Then you still say those things to stimulate him."

"Because he's swinging."

Shen Leng took a deep breath, looked down, and saw that the bandage on his right arm had cracked two thin openings, and when he took that drop of tea, he involuntarily exerted force, so the bandage broke a little.

"Mr. Chu's original intention, it's good not to kill people, whether it's Ning Ren or someone else, but now his heart is afraid that it is swayed by something, and he is oscillating between killing and not killing, so he came to see our ......"

"Why?"

The tea master subconsciously asked, and then quickly reacted...... Mr. Chu is swaying, and only after seeing the two of them will he let his heart be solid, because she and Shen Leng may be the Ning people that Mr. Chu doesn't want to kill the most, plus a Mr. Shen, Mr. Chu is using the love of the two of them to suppress his killing thoughts.

"I'm just curious."

Shen Leng raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows: "Who is so much more expensive than me?" ”

Tea Ye thought that this fool would still think about such a childish question at this moment, and he was really a fool...... At the beginning, Chu Jianlian took the son Li Xiaoran 20,000 taels of silver to kill Shen Leng, but now he has received 50,000 taels, so Shen Leng was slightly unconvinced.

"What's next?"

Shen Leng leaned forward: "We still have a lot of unfinished business. ”

The tea master looked at him and replied seriously: "Good night." ”

After finishing speaking, he entered the back room, Shen Leng stood in the living room for a while, and looked down at his right hand and right arm again, it was just a drop of tea...... When he was in Anyang County, he took over Chu Jianlian's sword, and later Shen Leng felt that he was not so far away from Chu Jianlian, and he was even a little complacent, and now he knows how much strength Chu Jianlian had left at that time.

In the restaurant that should have been closed a long time ago, Ye Liuyun was sitting, there was a sword standing beside him, it looked like a long sword was ordinary, he was the only one in the hall on the first floor of the entire restaurant, and even the sound of breathing was a little harsh, he closed his eyes and recuperated, the sword was within reach, but no one came until now, he felt a little surprised.

The elite of the forbidden army is exhausted, the elite of the Tingwei Mansion is exhausted, and even the elite of his Liuyun Society is not in Chang'an City, for those people, this is the best opportunity to kill him, no matter which aspect you want to attack, you should understand how rare this opportunity is.

Sitting until dawn was still calm as usual, Ye Liuyun thought that it couldn't be those people who coaxed him, if it was him, he would definitely not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity easily, but if it wasn't cowardly, why didn't he come?

The sun brings not only warmth but also brightness, and after dawn all the intrigues and all the pickled filth will be hidden, waiting for the moon to take over the earth again.

The door of the restaurant was pushed open from the outside, and the young and vigorous white teeth came in, and after walking quickly in front of Ye Liuyun, he leaned down and bowed: "The proprietor, in Chang'an City last night, all our halls were safe, but ...... The subordinates just got the news that someone sent a business order on the secret passage, and whoever took the owner's head could get 50,000 taels of silver. ”

Ye Liuyun raised his hand and wiped his forehead: "So low? ”

White teeth froze for a moment, but he didn't expect the proprietor to care about this.

"I'm not very happy."

Ye Liuyun threw the long sword to Bai Fang, and walked out by himself: "How many people want to take this business?" ”

"Many, those forces in the dark road of Chang'an City, whether they are real or fake, want to take orders, 50,000 taels is enough to make people crazy, and what makes people even more crazy is that if the proprietor dies, the first person in the dark path of Chang'an City will be replaced, greed makes people crazy, and there are countless crazy people in this world."

Ye Liuyun said as he walked: "But 50,000 taels of stimulation is not enough for them, you go and spread a message and go out, just say that I added 50,000 taels to myself, whoever kills me, I will make it up to him." ”

White Fang couldn't help but chuckle, thinking that the proprietor was indeed the domineering proprietor.

After two sticks of incense, Ye Liuyun took a bath and changed his clothes, and ate breakfast very steadily, a bowl of japonica rice porridge and three xiaolongbao, plus a piece of bean curd, a small plate of tempeh, and a small dish of shredded pickles.

"The proprietor."

Bai Fang, who returned from errands, was a little anxious, and handed over a letter in his hand: "There is a letter." ”

Ye Liuyun took the letter and opened it, and the letter paper inside looked so plain, plain because there were few words.

"You're welcome."

Just these six words, the words are very delicate.

Ye Liuyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said in his heart that you will really return this sentence.

Five years ago, someone wanted to kill her, but he stopped her, and the corpses in Chang'an City were ten miles away at night, and the corpses that fell on the street were intermittent, and they were clean again before dawn.

There is a theater called Red Sleeve Zhao about three miles away from the restaurant, which is more famous than any green building in Chang'an City, even if the girls here just sing songs and sing operas and do not sell themselves, but no matter what kind of man they are, they will find the most perfect kind of woman in their hearts here, so they flock to it, and after a play, the silver can fill the case.

There are a total of sixty-two people in the red sleeves, all of whom are women except for Lao Di who is the janitor and Lao Wu who is in the back kitchen.

The proprietor of the theater is also a woman, she doesn't come often, and no one knows what her identity is, but I heard that the red sleeves also went to the palace to sing, and it was the name personally named by the queen who lived in a simple house five years ago, and the queen said at that time that she wanted to see what she looked like.

After reading it, the queen sighed, it turns out that this is what it looks like to be irresistible.

That time, the emperor didn't go to the play, he didn't like to go to Yanfu Palace, let alone sit with the queen to watch the play, but that day the guards in the palace didn't know why they gathered on the side of Yanfu Palace, and they seemed to want to listen to what kind of natural sound it was through the wall.

The red sleeves don't move on their own, it's the hands in the sleeves that move.

Red crisp hands.

That night, there were eighteen of the dark path forces, large and small, ready to move.

After that night, the forces of the dark path were large and small, and there were eighteen less.

Ye Liuyun is still Ye Liuyun five years ago, and she is no longer the same person she was five years ago.