Chapter 304 Two Guardians

Li Xingkong was suddenly saved. He was still in his dream. He didn't understand why a super powerful swordsman suddenly appeared to help him. He struggled to get up and thank him. He first lifted the opponent up so as not to change his face afterwards, but he found that the swordsman's follower had extremely strong hands. , I was as weak as a child in front of him, unable to move, so I had to let him deal with the wound.

Even the follower is so strong... He looked at Jiang Hengchuan, who looked like a farmer, and felt more and more shocked.

The survivor looked at the white-clothed swordsman who still had his back turned to him, not daring to make another mistake, and said in shock: "The Snake King wants to be popular with several small and medium-sized gossips, overpower Han Sanniang and others, and after failing to bribe Brother Li, Promise us that as long as we kill Brother Li, those who want to return home rich and rich will be given enough gold and silver, and those who want power will take over Brother Li's position or the names of the few people who were fired, we, we I was obsessed for a moment..."

"Humph, who is your big brother Li!" Li Xingkong's face was filled with anger, and his wounds were affected.

The survivors murmured, not daring to refute, and only glanced at the back of Shengxue in white.

"Why is the Snake King picking a fight at this time?" Meng Qi asked Gujing Wubo while returning the sword to its sheath as the blood dripped off the sword and fell like snow.

The survivor shook his head quickly: "How can we know what the Snake King is thinking? Or maybe it's because of Mrs. Han, the head of the Luo family has suddenly become aggressive recently?"

"Wait nearby for now." Meng Qi ordered noncommittally.

Hearing this, the survivor stopped being frightened and stood aside with his hands down. After what he had just experienced, he no longer had the courage to attack the aloof and cold swordsman in front of him.

"Enter Jinshui on North Street." Looking at Li Xingkong, Meng Qi suddenly said something incomprehensible.

Li Xingkong's eyes lit up and he immediately replied: "The hidden dragon returns to the river."

It turns out that the Six Doors found out the news and specially sent experts to save him. It feels so good to have a backstage!

"What's going on in North Street recently?" Without the sharp sword light, Meng Qi in Li Xingkong's eyes was a little less cold and more chic and suave, but he couldn't hide the aloofness in his bones.

Li Xingkong stood up with Jiang Hengchuan's support and said with a wry smile: "There are changes every day in Beijie. If it weren't for it, it wouldn't be Beijie. Every day there are killers, and people are killed anonymously on the street corners."

"This is an everyday thing on North Street. What I'm asking about is an abnormal phenomenon." Meng Qi changed his words.

Li Xingkong thought: "Abnormal? The big abnormality is that Han Sanniang and Master Luo seem to be secretly communicating about the music and have the potential to join forces, so the Snake King has to attack in advance. The smaller abnormalities are both Snake King and Han Sanniang. "

"The Snake King has a yard where he trains killers. In the past, he only went there once every ten days and a half, but he has been there for the past two days in a row. Mrs. Han Sanni has a private house at the end of the street, where she specializes in raising pretty boys. This month she There is no acquaintance, but I stayed there yesterday.”

Jiang Hengchuan stood by and listened in a standard follower posture, while Meng Qi said with a smile on his face: "The Snake King wants to have a fight, so isn't it normal to go to the killer's yard continuously?"

"No, this will only make Mrs. Han and the others wary." Li Xingkong said as he knew the Snake King very well. "When he wants to do something, he always attacks suddenly without warning, just like this time he bought the people around me to betray him."

Meng Qi stood up straight, his white robe looking a bit cold in the dim candlelight: "What about other abnormalities? Abnormalities of ordinary people?"

The grassland spies that Meng Qi imagined should be disguised as ordinary people or shops, relying on the special collection of information on North Street, and not attracting attention.

"Ordinary families? How can there be ordinary families on North Street?" Li Xingkong couldn't help but retort, "To survive here, ordinary people must become extraordinary."

"Has anyone stepped up their efforts to obtain information recently?" Meng Qi asked directly.

Although he felt that the wording was a bit strange, it did not prevent Li Xingkong from understanding the meaning. He shook his head and said: "It's all normal. In Beijie, news equals money. If money is not abnormal, there will be no abnormality in the spread of news."

Meng Qi saw that Li Xingkong had no clues, so he smiled and said to him, "Do you have anything to say to the Snake King?"

A clean smile, but hidden arrogance... Li Xingkong was stunned when he heard this: "Ah?"

"If he wants to antagonize you, he has to pay a price. Our people are not easy to bully." Meng Qi looked like a superb swordsman who looked down upon the Snake King like a piece of grass.

And secretly, he used the secret voice transmission method to Jiang Hengchuan and said: "Let's start with the investigation of two anomalies."

"Well, there must be a tunnel in the killer's yard. If we don't know where the Wolf King is hiding, if we break in rashly, we will only scare him away. It is better to find the Snake King first. However, I think Mrs. Han San is more powerful. Maybe, after all, there are too many explanations for Snake King’s continuous visits to the Killer’s Yard.” Jiang Hengchuan expressed his opinion.

"Hehe, the hero has the same idea, but now he has a ready reason to 'find' the Snake King. He is not afraid of disturbing the snake and alerting the Wolf King. As long as he does it quickly enough, even the people behind the Snake King will not be alerted." Meng Qi smiled. A sound.

If you instigate people to betray Li Xingkong and try to assassinate him, you have to suffer revenge, right?

In this way, everyone would think it was a normal North Street fire incident.

Jiang Hengchuan pondered for a moment: "Okay."

Hearing that the arrogant swordsman in front of him wanted to avenge himself, even though Li Xingkong had been in the world for more than ten years and his heart had become cold, he could not help but feel warm. Then he hurriedly said: "It can't be done, it can't be done. The Snake King has many men, and there are many masters. For example, the four great protectors may have extraordinary skills, or they may be tyrannical, and the house they live in is full of killers, no less than a dragon's pool and a tiger's den."

"In addition, the Snake King's martial arts are unfathomable. As the number of his attacks has decreased in the past seven or eight years, no one knows what level he has reached, and there may be a powerful person behind him."

After Meng Qi listened quietly, he only said one sentence lightly:

"He's getting old."

Arrogant, Li Xingkong was immediately speechless. Yes, the Snake King is too old. He has passed his seventieth birthday this year. As long as it is not on location, he can be considered to be in his twilight years. No matter how strong he once was, he can still perform to a certain extent. ?

If he had become an outsider, he would have crushed Han Sanniang and others to death long ago, so there is no need to worry too much!

After a brief moment of silence, seeing that Meng Qi had made up his mind, Li Xingkong sighed: "Young master is so proud that he regards the dragon's pond and the tiger's den as nothing. I feel ashamed that I can't do it, so I can only tell you the relevant things."

"The leader of the four great protectors of the Snake King is the 'Poison-Handed Arhat'. He is not the Nine-Apertured One, but he is good at hidden weapons. When a master once faced him, he was killed by eighty-one hidden weapons. There is also the name 'Shura Palm' The tyrannical Nine Apertures are infinitely stronger than those promoted through drugs..."

"The most worrying thing is that once there is any movement, the Snake King will leave through the secret passage. The older the gang, the less courageous it becomes."

Meng Qi listened without saying a word and said without any wavering: "I have a sense of discretion. You will spread the news about the attack and let the entire North Street know that you and the Snake King are incompatible and may take revenge on him at any time."

"Follow your orders." Facing such an arrogant and domineering swordsman, Li Xingkong unconsciously put himself in the position of a subordinate.

Meng Qi turned to look at the survivor: "You come with us."

This was the first time that the survivor saw the eyes of the swordsman in front of him. He felt that his eyes were deep and as cold as snow, as cold as ice, just like an unsheathed sword. He did not dare to object and bowed his head in approval.

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The Snake King's house is located in the middle of North Street. It occupies a very large area and has a complicated layout.

The small building where he lives has its own secret passage. At the same time, it is separated from other courtyards by a large open space and connected by its own corridor to prevent assassinations.

When they arrived at the door, the survivor swallowed hard, not daring to disobey the swordsman behind him. As agreed, he knocked on the copper ring with a special technique.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a capable temperament opened the small door and came out. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a handsome swordsman in white clothes and a stern face, and his follower: "What's going on?"

He was shocked when he saw a stranger.

"I'm the help they hired." Meng Qi said with a magnetic voice.

The capable man suddenly felt that the swordsman in front of him was unusually tall, godlike and Buddha-like, with an awe-inspiring aura. Every word he said, he believed from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, you are the help they hired."

"Li Xingkong secretly took refuge with Miss Han Sanniang, and we fell short." The survivor said the words that he had memorized long ago.

"Really, I will take you to see the protector." The capable man was shocked when he heard this.

The two guardians on duty tonight were sitting in the hall closest to the small building. There was only a corridor away from the Snake King's residence, and several of the strongest killers were hidden in this corridor.

In the hall, several killers were staying in a dark corner. A tall, thin man with yellow hair sat on the first chair on the left, with his hands in his sleeves. He was the "Shura Palm". Opposite him, a young man was He trimmed his nails and always had a bright smile on his face, but he was a "poisonous man".

As Meng Qi and others approached, "Shura Palm" stood up: "Who are they?"

"It's the help Yue Gu asked for." The capable man answered "honestly".

"Help?" Poisonous Arhat narrowed his eyes and suddenly pounced on Meng Qi, using hidden weapons one after another on his body, including locust stones, plum blossom needles, iron caltrops, arrows, knives, hand forks, darts, claws, and snares. , all glowing with faint blue and green, some are directed, some are refracted after impacting each other, and some are going around in a circle and hitting the back, overwhelming the sky and the earth, forming a dragnet that is impossible to prevent and avoid!

And Jiang Hengchuan took one step forward and faced Shura Palm.

The survivors were sweating profusely and their arms were trembling. However, they saw the swordsman behind him not avoiding the recoil and hitting the Poison-Handed Arhat with his sword.

With a flash of sword light, some of the hidden weapons spread out to several corners, and more of the hidden weapons hit Meng Qi.

Suddenly, the hidden weapon was strangely reversed, and the Poison-Handed Arhat paused in his forward lunge. His body was covered with plum-blossom needles, caltrops and other objects. His face quickly turned black, his eyes were filled with incredulity, but he died from the martial arts he was best at.

There was a muffled groan, and several killers in the hall died under the hidden weapons that Meng Qi deliberately guided.

His white clothes were as white as snow, without any damage, and the sword in his hand was sharp and sharp in the candlelight.

Facing the swordsman's follower, Shura Palm felt a little contemptuous in his heart. He slapped his right palm out, which swelled a lot and filled his nose with blood.

But Jiang Hengchuan suddenly changed his fist into a palm, grabbed the Shura Palm's wrist as if he had practiced it countless times, and then shook it hard, as if shaking the seven-inch long snake.

With a snap, the joints all over Shura Zhang's body were broken, and he fell limply to the ground, eyes closed.

The survivors were stunned. The four guardians looked like children...