Chapter 133: Three Thousand Drunken Guests (Two in One)
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Wei Xiaobao's eyes rolled and asked, "What to borrow?" β
Su Liu didn't speak, smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a white silver ticket was revealed first.
This sugar-coated cannonball is a passing cloud for Su Liu, but it is incomparably attractive to Wei Xiaobao, a mother and son.
The mother and son looked at each other, and both swallowed their saliva with difficulty. Wei Xiaobao is facing the biggest choice in his life, and he thinks in his heart, it is the battle between heaven and man: obediently, this is not tens of thousands of taels.
Since he was born to the present, he doesn't even know who his father is, and at most he can only see a few hundred taels, where has he ever seen such a huge sum of money. He felt that it was okay to take Su to the banquet.
With a faint smile on his face, Su Liu followed Wei Xiaobao to the street.
It attracted a look of amazement.
A small group of Qing soldiers in front of him were opening the way with black faces, and Shi Shiran was followed by a handsome man in white, and behind him there were several big men, with bulging pockets around their waists, obviously all with guys.
This picture is really as weird as it gets.
However, Wei Xiaobao doesn't care what others think, he is slippery by nature, and he has already won the 1,000 taels of silver tickets delivered by Su Liu, so he tightly clings to the meat in his arms, for fear of losing it, and nervously took Su Liu to Zenzhi Temple.
There were still hundreds of paces away, and the Qing soldiers lined up on both sides and shouted, "Stop! β
When he saw that it was Wei Xiaobao, a red man in front of the prince of Jiangsu, who was leading the way, he looked at Su Liu's face with a strange face.
Su Liu put his hands behind his back, crossed the threshold, and sighed leisurely: "What a sea of peony flowers." β
The essence of this Zenzhi Temple lies in a peony garden in front of the temple, and its flowers are brilliant and gorgeous. It's dazzling, it's as gorgeous as the sunset on the horizon.
Wu Zhirong prides himself on being a scholar, loves to be elegant, and has spent a lot of effort to entertain the guests, and has built a flower shed by the peony garden, and ordered the master craftsman to build it with pine trees that do not peel. The branches and leaves on the tree are still the same, the tables and chairs in the shed are all made of natural tree stones, the shed is full of flowers and trees and grass, and then the water is diverted with bamboo joints, and the circulation of the shed is around, there is a sound of murmuring, the end is extremely ingenious, in the course of drinking and feasting, it is like being in the mountains and wilderness. Compared with the Huatang carved by the rich and noble, it has a different general flavor.
"This guy is a playful guy."
At this time, it was still far away, full of staggered seats, accompanied by maids on the side, and no one noticed that Su Liu had arrived here silently, behind the rockery.
Su Liu sneered, this Wu Zhirong appointed Huzhou to Anzhi County in the past, and was dismissed for corruption and bending the law. Later, he was named the prefect of Yangzhou because of the revelation of the "Ming Book Compilation". That is, the culprit of the harm to the dealer and the family was beheaded.
This person is relying on reporting others in exchange for a despicable means. Su Liuzao didn't look at him for a long time. What's more, it hurt his own good family.
How not to kill!
Wu Zhirong's banquet is also very elaborate and rich, and there are dozens of kinds of tea and fruits on the banquet, and this big table is full of wine and food.
Su Liudewei Xiaobao pointed out. Seeing Wu Zhirong's position, it was the person sitting on the main seat. Su Liu laughed loudly, slapped his palm on the mountain rock, and where the internal strength was urging, he only heard a bang. The hundreds of pounds of rockery were lifted, and each of his hands made several palms, and the boulder flew out of his hands.
Wei Xiaobao was dumbfounded, scared in his heart, and said nonsense: "Lu Zhishen plucked the weeping willows, it's so powerful." β
Su Liuzu paused slightly, flicked his hands, pushed Wei Xiaobao outside the wall of the sea of flowers, and sighed: "Wei Xiaobao, if you don't want to die, leave quickly, it will be indefinite." β
Wei Xiaobao only felt that his body was like a cloud, and he was terrified to death, but he was still holding a large handful of silver tickets tightly in his hand, and thought: Spicy mother, this white-robed thief is not Lu Zhishen, it is Lin Chong who has entered the white ~ Tiger Hall. It's a pity I'm going to be thrown to my death.
After a while, Wei Xiaobao found that he had landed firmly on the ground, touched the silver ticket in his arms with both hands, and saw that he was hidden and there was no one around, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil.
Let's say that Su Liu contains the internal strength of the whole body, which is not inferior to the fierce generals and heroes in the romance, hundreds of pounds of mountain stones, in the eyes of those officials who sit upright and drink ~ play, it is no less than Mount Tai pressing the top, and they are scared out of the sky.
Wu Zhirong was stunned, but a tall and thin middle-aged man behind him reacted quickly, pushed the table, and jumped back with him, which was able to avoid this overwhelming flying stone.
"Boom."
This boulder crushed his Taishi chair to pieces, Wu Zhirong was still frightened, and screamed angrily: "Where did this dog come from, two messengers, and take him, this guy is bold and dares to rush into the court officials." β
"Come on, give me a group to surround this place, and leave the church to get rid of the white-robed thief."
"Hugh has escaped the white robe and rebelled against the thief."
The Qing soldiers who were waiting outside dozens of meters away got the order, as if they were facing a great enemy, they rushed over with their knives and guns, and surrounded Su Liu in a big circle. They are not stupid, and they don't dare to act rashly, Su Liufang just used all his palm to lift the boulder weighing two or three hundred catties to fly lightly, such martial arts are simply unheard of, whoever goes up will die first.
Su Liu smiled slightly, but as if he had done something insignificant, his sleeves were tightened, his white jade-like hands were behind his back, Shi Shiran walked towards Wu Zhirong, his internal strength was used to the extreme, the purple light between his eyes was clear, and his steps were firm and steady like a ruler.
The Qing soldiers on the side were unexpectedly frightened by him for a while, and every time Su Liu took a step, the crowd around them took a small step back, not daring to stop him.
"Senior brother, do it!"
The tall and thin middle-aged man behind Wu Zhirong let out a long roar, stepped on the ground with both feet, flew over, and landed in the middle of the crowd, and at this time there was a strange cry outside the wall, "Little thief, you finally fell into my hands." β
Su Liu raised his head with interest, and in the next moment, there was another Humpty Dumpty man in front of him.
This person is no stranger to Su Liu.
Shenlong Sect, Slim Head.
Su Liu smiled and said, "Thin Toutuo, then this is your junior brother Fat Toutuo?" β
The person who came was the thin head, and he said coldly: "White-robed child, abandon the knife and surrender." can still save your life, resist stubbornly, I will let you die without a whole body! β
Su Liushu smiled and said: "The general of the defeated army is not brave enough, who gave you the courage?" β
At this time, the development of things was also very unexpected by Su Liu, who would have thought that the two Venerables of Shenlong Island would actually be Wu Zhirong's thugs?
Who knows what they are drawing?
Wu Zhirong hid behind his own soldiers. Wiping the cold sweat in front of his forehead, he regained his courage a little, stretched out his finger and pointed, but also had a sense of strategizing to win a thousand miles, and said: "This white-robed thief doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, you sit down for a while, watch me deploy, and capture this liao alive." β
Seeing that the prefect is in high spirits, the victory is in hand. The soldiers on the left and right were also very eye-catching, and went to bring a new pair of Taishi chairs.
Wu Zhirong had a big belly, laughed, and left the battle far away, sitting firmly on it, surrounded by a sea of peony flowers, brilliant and dazzling, he regarded himself as the Zhuge Kongming of the past. Yi Qi commanded the decisive decision: "There is no need to say more to this liao, this person is the great thief of the Heaven and Earth Society. You rush up, and you must catch it alive. β
The Qing soldiers suddenly received the promise, and the surroundings were scattered, and the situation around Su Liu's encirclement became more and more severe, but fortunately, there were still all the adults present, and the Qing generals still had scruples. Don't dare to shoot arrows.
This feast was not only Wu Zhirong seeking pleasure and making a joke, but also the governor of Jiangsu, Ma You, the governor of Jiangning, and the political envoys, the envoys, the scholars, the Huaiyang Dao, the grain road, the river road, the magistrate of Jiangdu County, and the military attachΓ©s at all levels were all present.
It can be said that the powerful figures in Jiangnan are already present.
Wu Zhirong squinted at everyone's expressions. He stroked his short beard under his chin and nodded slightly.
"Little thief, that day Lao Tzu miscalculated the enemy, I won't kill you today, I won't be a man!"
The thin head said hatefully, waving his hands back, signaling the Qing soldiers to retreat,
Su Liu still walked forward slowly, his expression was idle, a trace of an indifferent smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he looked like an ordinary son.
Although Slender Toutuo was not convinced, after all, he had suffered a loss in Su Liu's hands, but he didn't dare to be careless, his expression was vigilant, his footsteps moved slightly, adjusting his breathing and muscles, and his whole spirit was firmly locked on Su Liu, and it seemed that the next moment, he was ready to kill Su Liu.
The fat head Tuo looked at Su Liu and was still smiling, and looked at the others as if they were nothing, and suddenly said impatiently: "What are you laughing at?" Brother, you must be too careful, watch me punch him in the head. β
As he spoke, he pounced out, the thin head Tuo was short and funny, but the fat head was tall and cold, but the two people were in stark contrast, his body pulled up, flying into the air, everyone saw a blackbird swept over, roared angrily, and punched out.
This person's martial arts are also counted, if Su Liu met this person before, most of them would have to spend a lot of effort to cook.
However, when we encounter it again today, it is a different scene.
Su Liu's eyes froze, and he looked fixedly at the fat head that swept straight into the air. Others didn't know what was going on with these two people, but they felt that this punch was about to hit Su Liutianling's cover, and only Slim Toutuo knew that it was not good.
He saw the purple light in Su Liu's eyes, and it flashed away, and the fat head of the body seemed to pause in the air. Slender Toutuo chuckled in his heart, suddenly knew that something was wrong, and exclaimed, "Senior brother, be careful!" β
It's just that it's too late.
A moment ago, a look of ecstasy flashed in the fat man's eyes, his fist was only three inches away from the top of Su Liu's head, and the fist wind just struck, and Su Liu's long hair curled.
"This handsome head is going to be smashed by me."
The fat head sneered in his heart, and in the next moment, he saw a hand like white jade, with slender fingers and neatly trimmed nails, such a hand was slowly clenched like this, gathered into a fist.
The fist is slowly raised, punch for punch.
"Click"
This fierce and domineering internal force rushed in like a river and a sea.
The fat man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face changed, becoming greener than iron. He suddenly regretted it.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.
The fat head Tuo howled miserably, his arm was almost bent at ninety degrees, and he wailed while flying out upside down, and his miserable screams couldn't hide Su Liu's mansheng Qingyan: "The heroes of the world are from my generation." β
The sound was clearer and better, and the pride was suddenly born, but the deformed and trembling body of the fat head who fell in front of Wu Zhirong was so frightened that he unconsciously leaned back, and the Taishi chair fell upside down, but fortunately, the soldiers were quick and helped him. His lips trembled, and he ordered, "Go and see what is wrong with the Fat Venerable." β
Left and right to receive orders, trembling to help up the fat head Tuo, only to see the fat head Tuo's right hand Buddha as if it was made of mud, was pinched in reverse twists.
Look at the fat head's eyes wide, and he no longer moves.
Su Liu's bland punch actually broke his heart, and the power was so powerful that it was overwhelming.
"Wow!"
The thin head was so angry that he was incoherent, his body shrunk into a ball, and he came rushing to kill, his hands were palmed in the air one after another, and eight palm shadows were shot in a row, and the last palm was even reached, and the internal force of the first eight palms had been gathered into one.
If it is filmed, it will be difficult for the gods to save it.
Su Liu didn't seem to have put it in his heart, his right hand was on the handle of the purple night knife, his eyes were blazing, and he continued to chant: "As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years are urging. β
Before he finished speaking, his body and footsteps were subtle, and the purple night knife choked out of its sheath, without avoiding it at all, and swung it out, only a little faster than the palm of the thin head.
With just one chance, the winner has already been divided, and life and death have been decided.
The Purple Night Knife passed between his palms, and the whole person of Slender Toutuo was like a blood ball, which was divided into two halves, and a blood rain exploded in the air.
The changes in Su Liu's feet, no one could see clearly how he wore through the blood rain, the white clothes were spotless, and the gods were used by him to such a realm, even if it was nine difficulties.
Su Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said again: "The emperor is talking and laughing." β
Wu Zhirong's face was as shocked as earth, he turned over and ran away, shouting wildly as he ran: "Stop him, stop him, reward 10,000 taels." β
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and it is indeed the ancient truth, there are about 20 or so personal soldiers on the left and right, covering his retreat, raising his arms and raising his sword, and shouting loudly: "Those who take the head of the white robe, Lord Wu will have a reward of 10,000 taels!" β
"Kill!"
The treasure land of the Buddhist gate of Zenzhi Temple, today it has become a floating slaughter field, and all of a sudden, hundreds of Qing soldiers are ready to move, and their footsteps involuntarily approach and come over.
Su Liu laughed and said, "It's better than getting drunk in life." β
Speaking of the word "sheng", the head of the leader of the pro-soldier who shouted had already soared into the sky, and when the word "drunk" arrived, Su Liu had already held the wine jug in his hand and drank it with his head up.
The knife in his right hand did not stop, and the purple night knife was stained with blood, and it disappeared in an instant, becoming more and more terrifying and demonic, and ordinary people felt frightened as soon as their eyes touched.
"Lift the sword across ~ ride the ghost rain."
Su Liu's feet stepped on the Taishi chair, and then stepped on the banquet table, with a hint of strength, he rose from the sky and shot Wu Zhirong like an arrow.
At this time, Su Liu's internal force had reached its peak, and the Purple Night Knife flipped his wrist and swept through the air, and the sound of "snort" rang out repeatedly, and he killed several guards who were desperately blocking in the air.
Wu Zhirong was like a lost dog, running wildly, and when he looked back, he saw a tall and slender body, coming with a knife, coming very fast. He knew that he was walking slowly and couldn't escape, so he knelt down with a plop and begged: "Young man, is there any misunderstanding, as long as you put down the knife, the old man will have countless silver and beauties to offer." β
Wu Zhirong is really cunning and cunning, and he has calculated the people who walk the rivers and lakes, so for the sake of fame, power, and profit, he continued: "With the martial arts of the young man, he restrained the fat and thin Venerable with one move, which is really the first in the world, perhaps"
He also wanted to say that when he unfolded the cannon mouth, it could really be said that his tongue was blooming with a lotus, but Su Liu ignored him, and groaned again: "The white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock." β
The words fell, the knife flashed, and the head flew.
Wu Zhirong's eyes widened, and he didn't understand why Su Liu killed him until he died.
He only saw his own body, and his head gradually flew upward, as if he had seen many unjust spirits looking at him angrily. (To be continued......)