Chapter 303 North Street (Third update, please vote for recommendations)

Chapter 303 North Street (Third update, please vote for recommendations)

"North Street..." After hearing what Meng Qi relayed to Wang Siyuan, Qingshou Chief Dai Fei put his hands behind his back, frowned, and paced back and forth.

At this time, Yu Wangyuan, the head of the Yinzhang Catcher, Sun Ke, the leader of the Money Gang, and Qing Yu, the "Five-Fang Emperor Sword", all had other matters and left. Only Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan were with him.

Neither of them spoke, waiting patiently for Dai Fei to speak.

After a while, Dai Fei finally stopped and looked at Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan expectantly: "I need your help in this matter."

"Why did Dai Qingshou say this?" Jiang Hengchuan returned the courtesy.

Dai Fei organized his speech: "Beijing Street is backed by Jinshui and has a mixture of people. It is an excellent hiding place. To be honest, if it were elsewhere, no matter which strong leftists or killers were there, as long as the six of us Men, the Wangs, and the Dajiang Gang are determined, and no one can stop us from blocking the streets and conducting a forced search."

"If that's the case, there will be an exterior guard at each corner of the street to prevent people inside from jumping over the wall. Then the chiefs and detectives will search from house to house. After confirming that there are no problems, they will be driven out of the street. As the number of people becomes fewer and fewer, no one can Hide."

He first described the approach in the most serious situation, convincing Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan that Six Doors was not shirking responsibility and showing sincerity.

Meng Qi nodded lightly, this is the attitude and strength that a force that represents great righteousness should have.

Dai Fei changed the subject: "However, North Street has been in chaos for a long time, with various forces competing. I don't know how many houses have tunnels leading to other places. If we forcibly block the search, it will alert the snake and allow the Wolf King to leave the tunnel, or sneak into Jinshui, or Go to other streets in Maoling and leave."

"The people in North Street are very familiar with the masters in Maoling. If I go in, I will also be wary. The two are outsiders and have not been in Maoling for a long time. As long as they change their appearance a little, they can enter smoothly without irritating big people. Look for the news, find the hidden trap we arranged, and look for the traces of the Wolf King."

"Once it's confirmed, you two will send out a signal. I guarantee with my official position that at least one exterior agent can arrive in the shortest possible time. I believe that with the strength of the two of you, even if we are attacked secretly by the Wolf King, we can still get our help."

He gave a secret compliment, hoping that the two of them would agree.

Meng Qi was attacked and killed for no reason. Meng Qi hated the Wolf King with itch. After thinking for a moment, he immediately replied: "Su is fine."

I am such a person who will retaliate against others!

"There's no problem with Jiang." Jiang Hengchuan looked eager to try.

"Thank you both very much. You can use our six doors in the future, so just ask." Dai Fei happily handed over his hand, "I will arrange for a head catcher who is good at dressing up to come over. What image do you two want to enter North Street? You can order him."

The image... Meng Qi's heart moved: "Dai Qingshou, help me prepare a white robe."

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In the room, Meng Qi was arranging his clothes. His clothes were as white as snow, with a long sword across his waist and a bag containing the "Heaven's Wound" on his back.

Patting his clothes, Meng Qi walked to the bronze mirror with a smile and looked at his face.

"The smile is too bright, and it doesn't fit the image of Bai Yi..." He pinched his face.

"There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, only showing two points..."

"The smile must be a little cold, so that it matches the hidden coldness of the swordsman..."

"You can't stretch your brows, you have to be a little serious, otherwise it will be frivolous..."

"No, this smile is too evil and arrogant. It is not suitable for a cold swordsman like a flying fairy..."

"It's not good to be too aloof, you have to be a little charming..."

"Bah, bah, bah, why is that stiff dead face, has it been infected by Senior Brother Qi..."

After a while, Meng Qi finally opened the door.

The eyes of Dai Fei and Jiang Hengchuan, the Qing Shou arresters outside, almost didn't dare to recognize anyone. Before, "Crazy Sword" Su Meng had outstanding facial features, but overall he looked heroic and masculine. But now, with his white clothes like snow and handsome appearance, There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, which made him look both charming and a bit cold. With the long sword at his waist, he had an indescribable swordsman's grace.

"Okay!" Dai Fei came back to his senses and shouted, "Even I almost dare not recognize Brother Su, let alone the people from Beijie who have never seen you before?"

Jiang Hengchuan chose the most suitable make-up for himself, restrained the natural sense of harmony between man and nature, and added a few traces of exposure to the sun and rain. He really looked like a standard farmer. No one could believe that this person was on the top of the list. Ten young talents.

He smiled bitterly: "Master Su, if we walk together, others may think that I am your follower."

"Old Jiang, with your image, don't even think about being a book boy. You should just be a follower. You have a bright future." Meng Qi said in a "serious" tone like a young master.

Jiang Hengchuan shook his head and laughed: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just follow me, so as not to make others weird."

Meng Qi took off the Ziwu from his waist and held it in his hand. His steps were neither hasty nor slow, and he walked out of the hall door gracefully:

"Why don't you catch up quickly?"

Jiang Hengchuan and Dai Fei were both stunned. Did they fall into the drama so quickly?

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When the two entered North Street, it was already dark, but there were many people on the road, including flower sellers, sugar-fried chestnut sellers, pastries and jewelry, and it was as lively as daytime.

From time to time, in the courtyards of the seemingly low and old-looking houses on both sides of the house, a woman with good looks comes out to solicit guests, dancing in a red gauze scarf, or croaking sweetly, and charming people with her soft words.

"Don't underestimate them. There are probably a few outstanding killers hidden inside who will give you a fatal blow when you are in ecstasy." Jiang Hengchuan was from Jiangdong and had heard about Maoling North Street.

Meng Qi was holding a long sword, his white clothes were fluttering, his eyes were not squinting, and the smile at the corner of his mouth made him even more stern.

"Really?" he said briefly.

Jiang Hengchuan acted as a follower dutifully: "Yes, it is rumored that when people from outside come to North Street, if they don't know how to restrain themselves and their martial arts are not outstanding, they may be found naked lying on the roadside the next day, and all their belongings will be looted. , if there is no big background, he may just die in the corner. "

He looked around, at the little girl selling flowers and the little boys playing on the street, and said solemnly: "When necessary, they can all turn into killers in an instant, making it difficult to guard against them."

"It's a nice place of chaos." Meng Qi said in a casual tone.

He has outstanding charm and elegant white clothes, which attracts a lot of attention.

Then, Meng Qi transmitted a message into the secret passage: "Where there are people, there can be no true chaos. As time goes by, orderly rules will be formed under the initial appearance of chaos. Killers have killer rules and have their leaders." People, fans also have their rules, and those who have their say, as long as they grasp the true context, they can peel off the cocoons and see through the chaos to see the truth. "

"Yes." Jiang Hengchuan said happily, "Just like in some places, if the wallet is stolen, it is useless to look for the head, but if you find the right person, the wallet will be back in your hands in a matter of seconds. What we are looking for Just the 'right guy'."

At this time, a little girl came over with a flower basket: "Sir, buy a bouquet of flowers, the girls all like it."

She was fair-faced and about fourteen or fifteen years old. She tried her best to squeeze through the crowd. Just as she was about to get closer, she suddenly saw the scabbard-wrapped sword hitting her flower basket, causing several metallic crunching and clanging sounds to be heard from inside.

Her expression changed, but she saw the young man in white in front of her looking at him as he passed by, as if the person next to her was not a thief or a killer, but a real flower girl.

Meng Qi sighed inwardly, feeling that there was indeed filth in the world of mortals. If given the chance, he would never let go of those bastards who turned children into dehumanizing killers.

"Li Xingkong is such a 'right person'." He said the target calmly. After the scene just now, there were no more people selling flowers or sugar and roasted chestnuts along the road.

Li Xingkong, one of the big and small talkers in North Street, has a group of swordsmen and swordsmen under him, and protects a group of people who make a living by intelligence and information. He secretly surrenders to the Six Sects and is the leader of the Qingshou arrests. Fei asked the two to find the primary target.

The moonlight was dim tonight, and the small building away from the main street was shrouded in darkness, with only a little candlelight flickering.

In the small building, Li Xingkong held a knife in one hand and covered the stab wound on his waist with the other. He leaned against the beam and looked at the people in front of him bitterly: "Our brothers betrayed me after a fight? Why did you betray me?"

The blood could not stop flowing out from between the fingers of his left hand, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The room was filled with flickering candlelight and heavy shadows, making it indescribably gloomy.

The leader on the opposite side was bathed in shadows and snorted coldly: "You are so ignorant that you actually refused the offer of the 'Snake King'. What are our brothers going through life and death for? For glory, wealth, and countless gold and silver!" For the sake of your own status and selfishness, you don’t consider us at all. How could you ever regard us as brothers?”

This was a face flushed with excitement. He was in his thirties and looked pretty good. Because of what he had done, his figure was trembling slightly, but the hand holding the knife was unusually calm, and there was blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

It was this knife that was inserted into Li Xingkong's waist just now!

There were four other people following him, all of whom were brothers who established the current foundation with Li Xingkong, but at this moment, they all betrayed him.

Injured by the dagger, hurt by betrayal, Li Xingkong gritted his teeth. Just as he was about to roar that he had paved the safest and least troublesome escape route, he suddenly looked out the window with a sharp look.

The man who had given Li Xingkong a knife looked around, his eyes also fixed. He saw a handsome man in white clothes standing on the trees outside the building. He was young and handsome, and his eyes looked at him without emotion, and he was charming and charming. There is a chilling coldness in it, just like the sword in his hand, sharp, sharp, cold and straight!

Then, he saw a ray of moonlight, the most beautiful moonlight in his life.

This was also the last time he saw the moonlight.

After the body fell, Meng Qi stepped into the small building, followed by Jiang Hengchuan, who looked like a farmer.

"What benefits has the Snake King given you?" He pointed down his long sword, and strands of blood gathered at the tip of the sword to form droplets, and then slowly dripped onto the wooden board, the color was miserable.

The other four people were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

They were fighting in North Street, and they were all good at assassinations and sneak attacks. Suddenly they saw Meng Qi's back facing him and others with fluttering white clothes. They looked at each other and suddenly drew their swords. They each took their sides and cooperated tacitly.

Meng Qi didn't look back. The sword flashed and stopped in front of one of them's throat. He was so frightened that he stopped in a hurry, while the other three clutched their throats and fell down.

"Can you answer now?" Meng Qi's voice was cold and calm, and he was trained as the Master of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

At the same time, he used his eyes to signal Jiang Hengchuan to treat Li Xingkong's wound.

"I, I said." The only survivor was so frightened that he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

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