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eps 22's

He groaned once, fainting unconscious.

Fu Ke-wei placed Queen Bee in the inn

fu Port, after leaving enough money, he buruburu

towards south. Da-yin Valley under the Shuang-jian hill on Mount Lu,

the Tao Village was located half li southeast of the forest.

This village actually has only ten more houses, chief

his village is the Great Reporter of Zhan, Zhan Fan-chen, in Jiu-jiang

he had quite a name, including the local nobility, the person

friendly and generous. Nobody knows he's pretending to be nice, though,

moreover, no one knew he was the leader of the Qing-lian society, the leader of the assassins.

Fu Ke-wei day and night runs into Jiu-jiang, she knows she has to

quickly, then he immediately made a lightning move, if waiting

qing-lian's society gets a sign of danger it will definitely

gathering high fighters to stand guard, or chief Zhan upon hearing the news, could escape, the world thus

big, where to look for the unknown scary person

whoever" To the south of the Taoist village is about one li, there is one slope

ten ha flat, full of knee-high grass,

like a big green carpet.

Out of the village, must go through this slope. Path

small towards the city break through the slope, stand on the slope, can

see the village door.

By midday, Fu Ke-wei already appeared to be

in the middle of the slope, he was sitting on the grass by the roadside

small, open the food and wine brought, casually

enjoyed it. Eating in the open, does not fit the situation, because

on the head of the sun is very hot, very unpleasant, he

they are actually torturing themselves.

Outside within a distance of half a li appeared a forest slapping, a tree

old towering sky, in every place is a place to travel

with a beautiful view. There were even people on the grass field

short, under the scorching sun, eating in

open nature, not normal.

Abnormal things will be a concern for people.

After drinking half satisfied, in the Tao village came out three people,

calmly walking downhill, getting closer to the field

grasses. Since these three people started leaving the village door, the,

his movements were already within the supervision of Fu Ke-wei.

Of course, all his movements were also under the supervision of three people

that's. The distance of both places was one li more, both sides could see

clearly the shape of his opponent's body and face, should be from

body shape and movement, see the position of the opponent, a

hitmen, they already have this ability.

He thought there were people in the village who knew him

himself. When they were near, they all looked like village people

ordinary-faced and friendly, his age was around three-forties,

dress up a long officer, do not look the behavior of a fighter.

"Hey...!" the first person to arrive with a smile greeted,

"brother excited, why eat in the open?"

"Ha ha ha! Above the sun's head is like a great burning,

where is the spirit of eating in the open?" he stood up while laughing loudly, "i'm waiting for people."

"Waiting for people" Any promises?"

"No promise! If it's a promise then it's a promise of death." Him

patting the sword slid around his waist, "the stuff to carry, I've brought it all."

"Promise with whom?"

"Old friend." He laughed, from inside the food basket

taking one hio, using the nail under the hio one cun, the,

peeling hio, then his hio looks peeled

for half a cun, "brother, know this kind of hio?"

"Not knowing." The villagers shake their heads.

"Ha ha ha! Brothers should be familiar, this is the time-counting hio that Jiang-hu people often use." He stuck a hio on the ground,

"the speed of combustion, determined by the size of the small wind, dry wet and others, is usually used in the room

put it on top of the ash to calculate the time. Here, it's hard to be precise, but the difference isn't big."

"This brother means "

"This is a hio two cun time limit that I give people to meet." He laughed, "the wind is not big, hot and dry, hio one cun this, about can light up half an hour."

"The person you promised was "

"Here he is." Inside the chest he pulled out a card asking to meet, "great tyrant Mr. Zhan, Zhan Fan-chen at the

tao village, really not the head of your village"

Please, brother tell me, thank you."

"What?" three villagers' faces changed at the same time.

"Who's your name and surname, brother?" the first villagers to keep greeting, and have received a card asking to meet,

"it looks like you forgot to put a name on it."

"There is no need to establish a name, village chief Zhan already

know." He returned to take food from the basket, "there is more, these things are delivered."

The three big men had their faces turned big, breathing coldly.

There are three things in all: an old man's poisonous inflatable needle, a weapon

the dark ones are both sharp ends of the Weaver Woman, the Needle of the Tail

The Queen Bee. "Get it!" He gave three kinds of dark weapons into the hands of the village man, "before I had enough reasons, secretly

killed some of your people last night, man,

then blatantly attacked. Please tell the chairman

your village, once the hiya burns out if he doesn't

come, I'll pat her feet away, as a result she has to

responsibility everything. Ooo yes! He can't carry too

many people, at most can only bring three people

as a witness, I also only brought three people. Other people, other people,

can stand on the slope watching, avoid mistakes ah safe."

"Three witnesses "

"Fin' there." He pointed at the forest to the west as far as

half li, "as soon as the village chief comes, they'll present themselves."

"It's "What I say, please don't forget anything important. Uh! I'll light the hio."

The three villages split to the left and to the right, will

doing something. "You are smart people, please don't do anything stupid to the detriment." He casually said, "i'm still young, my patience has its limits, and it's also not a true and full hero

darling, do you understand what I mean?"

The three villages looked at each other, slowly

backtracked. He took out a flame claw, a fire knife as soon as it was hit, a spark

the fire burns the fire-maker, then slowly in the shake, the fire-maker

put out a fire, light up an oil cloth sleeve.

"The burning time of one cun hio is enough." He lit a hio, blew out the blazing fire, he said, "you slow one step is the same as harming your village chief more

one step chance to prepare yourself."

The three villagers immediately ran, very quickly.

Fu Ke-wei sat back down, back to drinking wine.

Hio half a cun almost burned to ashes, outside the door

still no movement. He spent the last mouthful of wine inside Hu Lu,

put the cutlery and the remains back in, stand up

patting the dust on his body, tidying up his clothes, sword

moved to a place that is easily revoked.

All his movements, done calmly and steadily, were,

it seemed like he really was a tourist enjoying the mountain,

no (come to fight with high fighters.

Finally, a group of people started to walk out the door

villages. On the slope, twenty more female men held their breath

waiting, a distance beyond a hundred steps, still could

I feel tension.

Four people have arrived, the hio is burning up.

"Chairman, how are you." Laughing at him

rounding up the hands saluted, "I am coming

hurry up, please forgive me, I'm Fu Ke-wei."

The leader of the Qing-lian society, Zhan Fan-chen is of a certain age

half a hundred, her manner was graceful, her stature was firm, her face was square, her ears were large, her face was glowing red, nurturing mustaches and beards, her face was calm, smiling amiably. Wearing a long colored coat

the heirloom blue as the base with the sparkling white clouds, no matter in what place it was present, anyone had to admit he was a high-ranking noble.

The three people who follow his age are not much different, all

wearing green coats, all bright and serene faces,

his behavior is unusual. An honest face is friendly, five senses are right in place, it's hard for people to believe they're fighters. Three

one carried four sword blades, obviously the other one belonged to the chief

zhan Fan - chen Village. "Old have admired." Chairman Zhan with a smile

salute, friendly laugh, "little brother

the world of mourning, dragons among men, today

being able to meet, truly amazed people for life."

A moment of pleasantries, the leader of the society introduced

his people. They are Zhao-zhong, Qian-xiao, Sunren.

Either their names are real or fake" either way

in reality. Fu Ke-wei raised his right hand, swinging three times.

Not long after, from within the forest stepped out three people

middle-aged, his footsteps relaxed, just for a moment

come close. The face of the head of the society changed slightly, but still

smilingly. "These three friends, perhaps chief Zhan is no stranger, they came to bear witness." Fu Ke-wei introduced the two sides, "one of the four great policemen in the world from Jiu Jiang's office, the Demon Conqueror's Sword, Xu Wen-ding Xu's police, Xu Wen-ding's, one of the nine greatest swordsmen in the world, the Whistling Dragon Sword, Wu Yu-long, the smart man from the martial world, the Demonic Sword, Zuo-liang. They are the most famous people in the martial world right now that I can invite. As for the police Xu was the local in charge, he was entitled to know everything that happened in his place.

"Must, must," Chairman Zhan laughed, "little brother has prepared carefully, the way is also great."