Chapter 92 Chu Liang's Master

Chapter 92 Chu Liang's Master

The night wind howled, and the fire flickered.

The sound of horse hooves was rapid, like a violent storm, shattering the sweet dreams of countless people.

"What happened?"

Everyone who woke up was anxious and panicked. The sound of horse hooves seemed to knock on their hearts, making them uneasy.

It was so late, and such a large-scale movement...

Could it be that a monster attacked?

People were afraid and worried, but they didn't dare to go outside to take a look. They could only hide at home and pray that this night would pass safely.

Near the Wumeng, many warriors who were resting were also awakened.

They either jumped onto the wall and roof to look, or went directly to the Wumeng to ask the law enforcement hall warriors who were dispatched.

"Brother, what are you going to do? Why is there such a big battle?"

"To catch someone."

"Oh? Who?"

"Chu Liang from Qingshi Village."

"Chu Liang?"

Hearing this name, the man who asked the question was stunned.

This name is not unfamiliar to most warriors in the county, and their ears are almost calloused from hearing it recently.

"What did Chu Liang do wrong?"

"I don't know. The order was personally issued by the hall master. We have no right to ask and can only execute it."

"Hall master? He personally issued the order? This is a bit serious."

"..."

The news slowly spread among the warriors.

Soon, most warriors knew that the Law Enforcement Hall was dispatched in a big way this time to capture Chu Liang.

Outside the gate of the Martial Alliance.

Wu Neng and others got on their horses and rode forward.

Wu Neng was not surprised at all by the scene of the Law Enforcement Hall. The blood-skin stone was not given for nothing.

He was inevitably unhappy about paying such a high price.

But as long as he thought of Chu Liang's tragic ending, the unhappiness was dispersed a little.

"I don't believe he can escape this time!"

Wu Neng's face was gloomy, and murderous intent surged in his heart.

Last time, Song Zhong helped Chu Liang, but what about this time?

This time, the order was issued by the head of the Law Enforcement Hall. Even if there were ten Song Zhongs, they couldn't stop it!

Just as he was thinking, a fast horse suddenly galloped from the street ahead. The man on the horse, wearing the official uniform of the county government, asked loudly: "Everyone in the Martial Alliance, the county magistrate asked me to ask what happened and why such a big move was made?"

"Chu Liang from Qingshi Village committed a crime, and we are ordered to arrest him!" The deacon in the law enforcement hall on the side of the Martial Alliance answered loudly.

"Okay! I will go back and report to the county magistrate!"

The man tightened the reins, turned around, and galloped back to the county government.

After he left, no one from the county government came.

Obviously, the county magistrate acquiesced to this matter.

This silence made Wu Neng and others feel more at ease.

One of them said: "No one can save Chu Liang this time!"

"It is said that Chu Liang is a martial arts genius. I want to try whether the bones of a genius are as strong as those of a mediocre person!" Another person looked cruel and twisted his neck.

"I'm going to break his bones one by one to see if he will be as stubborn as before."

"I'm afraid he will cry for mercy!"

"Hey, hurry to Qiu Dao Martial Arts Hall, I can't wait to see the expression on that kid's face!"

A group of more than ten people whipped their whips and followed the people in the Law Enforcement Hall.

From a distance, the fire was connected, and the people in the Law Enforcement Hall were like a long fire dragon, winding on the streets under the night.

In the back, countless warriors were watching, waiting for Chu Liang to be escorted back.

Although Li Ren, the owner of Qiu Dao Martial Arts Hall, was strong, he would probably not stop the Law Enforcement Hall of the Martial Alliance for a disciple, after all, the Martial Alliance was backed by the court.

Chu Liang's ending seemed to be doomed.

No one could save him.

However, things always develop in unexpected directions.

At this moment, in Chu Liang's small courtyard.

The night breeze was gentle and the tea fragrance was curling.

Under the silver moonlight, the four people sat opposite each other.

Three of them are Chu Liang, Song Zhong and the owner Li Ren. The last one is a little special. He is Luo Hong, the head of the Wumeng Meritorious Hall.

Luo Hong, like Liang Han, has the strength of five qi and blood.

He should have been in the Meritorious Hall tonight.

But Chu Liang learned about the actions of Wu Neng and others through Shu Da, and immediately sent a letter to Song Zhong, and asked Song Zhong to invite Luo Hong over.

"Master Luo, how about trying my tea."

Chu Liang smiled. The tea he used had evolved once and was hard to find in the county.

Luo Hong was a tea lover. He took a sip from the teacup and raised his eyebrows. He felt the sweetness in his mouth, the rich tea fragrance, and the endless charm. He rarely drank such high-quality tea before.

"Good tea!" He exclaimed sincerely.

"I bought this tea by chance from a traveling merchant." Chu Liang said with a smile: "If you like it, I will send someone to your house tonight."

"Okay!"

Luo Hong was very impolite and agreed directly.

He knew what was going on in the Law Enforcement Hall and had guessed Chu Liang's intention of inviting him.

Wu Neng and others could invite the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, so Chu Liang could naturally invite him, the head of the Merit Hall.

Of course, Chu Liang had to pay a considerable price, and this tea was far from enough.

He stood up and walked into the house.

When he came out, he had an exquisite long sword in his hand.

Chu Liang put the long sword on the stone table and said with a smile: "This sword is called 'Feiyun', the sword is sharp, and it can cut iron like mud. It is an entry-level sword."

"Entry-level sword?"

Luo Hong's eyes lit up.

He is a swordsman, but he does not practice the "Sinking Water Sword", but a sword art in the Martial Alliance that emphasizes killing.

For him, an entry-level sword is naturally very attractive.

An entry-level weapon costs at least a thousand taels of silver.

A slightly better one costs several thousand taels.

Although he is the head of the Meritorious Hall, he has only one entry-level sword so far, and dares not spend too much money on weapons. After all, he still has to save money to break through the Leather Refining Realm.

"Let me see this sword."

Luo Hong looked delighted and took the long sword from the table.

He gently grasped the hilt of the sword, drew the sword out of the sheath, and saw a flash of cold light, and the true appearance of the sword was immediately presented to everyone.

The sword body is slender, the sword edge is sharp, and the surface is full of delicate lines like flowing clouds. With a slight shake, those flowing clouds ripple like water waves.

Just a rough look, Luo Hong couldn't bear to take his eyes away.

"Good sword! It's really a good sword!"

He praised repeatedly.

This sword is a low-level sword like his own.

Compared with the two, this sword is obviously better.

Luo Hong was so happy that he stood up on the spot, moved his body, turned into a group of afterimages, and waved his sword in the yard.

The yard was suddenly filled with sword lights and shadows.

After more than ten breaths, Luo Hong stopped, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

"Haha, I'm sorry to make you laugh!"

He laughed twice, sheathed the sword, and walked back to the stone table to sit down.

This sword is really suitable for him, it seems to be tailor-made for him.

"Brother Chu, how did you get this sword? Your tiger monster is only 1,500 taels of silver, and this sword is at least 4,000 taels of silver!" Luo Hong was so happy that he called Chu Liang "brother".

"My master left it to me." Chu Liang smiled.

"Do you have a master?" Luo Hong was surprised and subconsciously looked at the owner Li Ren.

But he found that Li Ren also looked surprised. Obviously, he was not Chu Liang's master.

Come to think of it, Li Ren was the owner of a sword hall. How could he give his disciple a sword?

Moreover, what kind of master would be willing to give a sword of the first rank to his apprentice?

Li Ren asked himself, he must be reluctant to do so.

Chu Liang's sword was so attractive that even he, a sword practitioner, was tempted.