Night is destined to be a time when people in the world are active.
The last subway train passed by, and the Shanghai subway stopped at midnight.
Five or six people walked to the subway exit. They had just taken a few breaths of night Shanghai air when three dark figures flashed in front of them.
"Stay away from the subway from now on. This pier belongs to us."
The speaker was a strong man of medium height. He chuckled sinisterly and said, "It looks like you guys have a good harvest. It's such a good place. It's much better than the business on the train."
"Ya San, don't ask me, how did our subway gang get its name?"
"Shuisha" whistled several times. The speaker turned his head and saw a flower-spreading scimitar spinning in his hand, with the cold air coming out. He touched his head and saw that his black hair fell down.
"I'm not here to discuss with you. From now on, there will be no subway sign on Shanghai Beach."
The strong man's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he walked around for a while, then slowly raised his hand.
The flower-spreading scimitar spun more rapidly, gradually turning into a shadow. The cold light on the blade shone with murderous intent under the illumination of the street lamp.
"Tomorrow morning, if you are still in Shanghai, don't blame us for being ruthless."
The strong man laughed sinisterly a few more times, but no movement was seen, and the wheel knife disappeared again.
This time, no one dared to speak anymore. When there was no one in front of them, they collapsed on the ground at the same time. They all grabbed their belts and looked at each other, with a look of horror on their faces.
"Brother, where did they come from?"
The man called Big Brother still had some knowledge. He picked up a leather bag from the ground and opened it. There was a stack of banknotes and a few train tickets inside.
"Let's go, the other brothers must have been cleared too."
"Why, we lost two brothers for this territory. No, I..."
"Do you want to fight hard? I'm afraid that your life will be dead before they take action. It's better to leave. We are no match for them. Do you know about Jianghu? I am a master of Jianghu, and I do big business. Why are there dozens of numbers?
All the brothers put together are not enough for one person to do."
The eldest brother sighed in frustration and looked up at the bustling street scene: "You can call the other brothers and ask if they are okay? If you encounter someone, don't resist, it's useless."
More than ten minutes later, news came from each church. Almost every team encountered a similar situation. Fourteen brothers were injured, two of them were seriously injured, and their hands were cut off. However, the other party left traces everywhere.
Here's a leather bag with money and train tickets in it.
"What is a jianghu? Brother, aren't we just living in a jianghu?"
"We are just messing around, damn, didn't you see? They are really skilled at it."
"Who are they? Brother, you have been around for a long time, do you know? Why don't we come over too?"
"It's easy to say. Have you ever taken a train? I heard that there is a group of heroes who live on trains, and all of them are masters. They are called... Sipinhonghuo, yes, that's the name. Once, my brother was in
I did some work in the car and my finger was cut off before I even washed it."
"Ah, it's so awesome. No wonder Big Brother doesn't let us work on the train. Fourth grade... Honghuo, you mean, there are more powerful ones up there?" A younger man muttered, his eyes full of longing for the world.
.
Such a powerful master is just a member of the fourth-grade prosperous people. Aren't the first- and second-grade gods all immortals?
"Yeah, that's why I won't let you do anything. If you piss them off, we can't even leave." The eldest brother was frustrated, took out the necessary rope, tied his belt, and stood up.
"Then what do we do?"
"When they get off the train, of course we are the ones who get on the train. The brat doesn't even understand this. These train tickets are just what they say. From now on, we will ride on the same train."
"Okay, okay, I like making trains the most."
Several people stood up, tied up their belts, and staggered toward the train station. The elder brother's steps were filled with the hardships of life, but the young man's steps were full of hope.
In the early morning, the Yin Yang Dog left the corner of the room where it had made a mess of shit and urine, climbed into bed and went to sleep.
Ye'er opened the door and walked in. He glanced at Zhu Tong who was sitting on the floor of the living room practicing kung fu, smiled shyly, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Ye'er still retreated last night, struggling up in the middle of the night and running to Duohua on the fifteenth floor; Zhu Tong had more than a 70% chance of substantively changing the relationship between the two, and even Ye'er's shirt was taken off
.
It was the girl's persistent requests that prevented the little liar from touching the last holy place in the end; perhaps, Zhu Tong could not face Ye'er's clear eyes. Although she was shy, this half-naked body was naturally a masterpiece of beauty.
Zhongxiu's watery aura gives her an astonishing softness and whiteness. She is delicate but not charming, which is the characteristic of a young girl. However, when she is deeply in love, Ye'er retains a rare purity.
Ye'er was full of gratitude to the polite and modest gentleman. It had been less than two months since the two met, so her hesitation was justified.
Zhu Tongke suffered. Although his life in the past could not be said to be debauched, he never lacked women around him. After having sex with Mei Lanting a few days ago, he actually felt guilty in his heart; even though Mei Lanting was also an outstanding beauty,
Everything is concealed in her neutral dress, but compared with Ye'er, she lacks a soft aura.
He disdains going to promiscuous places like nightclubs. With the appearance and temperament of a small liar, the calm confidence packaged with money, and the ability to talk nonsense, he is attractive to girls and even young women.
After arriving in Shanghai this time, Zhu Tong never even went to a bar. He cherished this relationship so much that his passion was sublimated into seemingly noble patience in many cases; this past night, the little liar practiced Peng Ma Gong.
I did it over and over again, but my interest got higher and higher. I had to take a few cold showers, and when it was almost dawn, I finally entered the state of Peng Ma Gong.
Ye Er has always been in his consciousness. The distance between the seventeenth and fifteenth floors is less than ten meters. Zhu Tong can clearly feel every turn of Ye Er Duohua.
Butterfly God, Butterfly God, after having this inexplicable little guy, Zhu Tong gradually began to have an intuition about everyone who had Gu worms or similar things in their bodies.
Duohua also came up with her schoolbag on her back. As long as Ye'er was around during this period, she would come up and have breakfast together; it seemed to be a natural thing, and Duohua never felt anything awkward.
Yin Yang Dog woke up earlier than Zhu Tong and followed Ye'er, wagging his little tail and looking at her with his big round eyes, until he drank a plate of milk.
Duohua screamed in surprise, frightening the puppy and quickly ran back to the bedroom. In the end, it still couldn't escape the fate of being "ravaged" by this nature-loving girl.
"Don't be too embarrassed about Xiao Xiao." Before leaving, Ye'er said apologetically to Zhu Tong: "She is like that, I can't persuade her; when you first arrived at the hospital, Director Wang was so kind to you, you...
….”
"I am sensible;" Zhu Tong took the bag, just like her husband going out, and kissed Ye Er gently goodbye, and his heart was immediately filled with sunshine.
"Yin Yang, good bye, goodbye." Zhu Tong waved goodbye to the puppy; Duohua kept hugging it and didn't let go during breakfast; "Look at its little face, I'm going to call it Shell."
"Whatever." Zhu Tong knew he couldn't say it, so he could only avoid it.
The puppy gradually got used to the flower, but it is rare to see a puppy with three names.
There are the most people in the Shanghai subway in the morning. Zhu Tong estimates that the ships transporting black slaves may be looser. Nose touches nose, shoulders rub shoulders, and even small feet step on big feet. At this time, the smell of sweat, body odor, and bad breath are not
The smells intersected very regularly and filled the entire car, with one smell and another smell.
What he wondered was, after so many people got off the carriage, how could they all maintain a neat and high-class appearance?
Fighting for a seat on the subway or bus is a very technical move; you need to react quickly and be able to get a seat. With the skills of a little liar, he never got a seat once; this is really strange, even though he got on the bus
There are not many people in this place.
The most touching experience was when I took the subway for the first time. The moment the door opened, in no more than three seconds, the empty carriage was filled with people in an instant.
Zhu Tong couldn't even see clearly how people rushed in, especially the girl sitting in the seat. She sat down from outside the door calmly, as if falling from the sky.
The little liar sighed to himself. In addition to being dumbfounded, he was still dumbfounded. The only thing he could do was to pretend to be as calm as them. That was all.
Getting out of the car is even more strenuous. If you don't pay attention, you will be pushed deeper by the flow of people coming in from outside. Here, your flexibility is almost useless. What matters is your position and courage. Even your gender becomes secondary.
However, the little liar is now used to it. This is an extremely vain city. You can see men wearing famous brands and modern girls wearing Louis Vuitton at any time on the bus and subway. For example, today, the person next to Zhu Tong has a slim figure.
, her skin was fine and fair, her clothes were neat and fashionable, and the perfume she used was elegant and comfortable; but the time was wrong. After taking several fashion classes in Dalian, Yanzi said that such a perfume should be used at night.
In the minds of people living in Shanghai, this early morning was no different from usual. The subway passed three stops and there were more and more people on the train. The girl was gradually squeezed into Zhu Tong's arms; her soft hair touched the tip of her nose and itched.
Zhu Tong stretched out his right hand to cover his mouth. He felt like he was sneezing again. This was not a good habit. Now he was in the subway. Who knew whether this sneeze would bring out another mysterious pupa?
This simple action still caused some inconvenience to the surrounding people; the girl turned back and rolled her eyes at him, put down her right hand holding the armrest, and switched to her left hand.
On the slender wrist is a radar men's watch.
This girl is not ordinary, she even has famous brands on her wrists. After suppressing the sneeze, Zhu Tong lowered his right hand and turned two silver needles between his fingers.
The piece Huang Hai lost was a radar watch. It was strange for a girl to wear a men's watch, and the brand was the same, which aroused his alarm even more.
"Wang! Zang!" There were two subtle metallic sounds, which did not attract anyone's attention in the crowded subway. Zhu Tong screamed in his heart, the girl in his arms was actually a skilled swordsman.
From the moment the radar watch caught his attention to the moment he felt the blade between the girl's fingers, the little liar only had two seconds to react, but it was enough.
After the sharp blade touched the two silver needles for a few times, the girl collapsed in Zhu Tong's arms. Her right hand stretched out below lost consciousness and the blade fell to the ground. The back of the little liar's right index finger was also cut open.
Deep bones are visible.
No one on the subway noticed the fight happening around them. The action was too hidden and only took place in the narrow gap between the two bodies.
"Miss, what's your surname?" Zhu Tong sealed the wound and concluded that the woman in his arms was the female thief who sneaked into the private room on the train. She was the same height and had yellowish hair.
"You'd better let me go, or I'll scream." The girl glanced at Zhu Tong from the corner of her eyes.
"You can just scream, I have been a gangster for many years, and I have never been afraid of others misunderstanding." Zhu Tong wiped his bleeding index finger on her buttocks a few times, feeling strong and elastic; "We will arrive at the station soon, do you believe it? I can
Let you sleep for three days."
"Miss, do you need help?" There are still good people. The girl in Zhu Tong's arms is quite beautiful, and she is dressed like a standard white-collar clerk. She is timid and tender. The young people standing next to her squeezed over and looked at Zhu Tong suspiciously.
child.
There are many people who think of eating girls on the subway. Yes, it would be called sexual harassment in a more refined way, but today he made a mistake.
"Get out!" Zhu Tong and the girl shouted at the same time. The young man shook his head and ignored them.
"You did a good job, but if someone comes here again, I will make you paralyzed on the bed for the rest of your life." Zhu Tong inserted the silver needle into the girl's waist. There are two acupuncture points on the left and right. As long as his hand is biased,
Injecting an acupuncture needle in this place could really paralyze someone.
There was a slightly flustered look on the girl's face, and her eyes unconsciously glanced to the left and back.
No need to look, Zhu Tong had known that she had a companion, but the little liar would not be deceived by this little hint; he smiled and whispered into the girl's ear: "You are a fourth-grade person, but I don't understand, such a beautiful lady
, why would you find a monk to be your helper?"
"You..." The girl was really scared; "My name is Hong Jiaxin."
"Miss Fourth Grade, Linglong Sword is your name, right?"
The girl nodded, she was already in a daze; the needle Zhu Tong had just pierced her tiger's mouth, the effect of the medicine would be slower.
"I'm sorry, you shouldn't have provoked me." Zhu Tong wiped the blood from his fingers and half-supported the girl to move to the door. She was completely unconscious.
There were still people approaching, and the Butterfly God in Zhu Tongyintang's acupuncture point trembled rapidly. The coordinates of the running subway appeared in his mind; a black dot moved quickly on the coordinates.
Zhu Tong glanced around and saw the big steamer squeezing into the carriage. The two made eye contact and both of them were extra careful.
Big fire wheel, fourth grade red fire second master, he has the first chrysalis spewed out by Zhu Tong.
It has been more than a month since the meeting at the Tianwang Temple in Phoenix City. Zhu Tong feels that the chrysalis in Big Wheel's body is still in its infancy, dormant quietly in the Big Wheel's Jianjing point, and has not grown at all.
Why and where is it? Zhu Tong used the Butterfly God to explore the situation in the body of the big fire wheel; the Jianjing point is connected with the meeting of hand Shaoyang, foot Shaoyang, foot Yangming and Yangwei pulse.
Maybe, that's his shield? The skill of "Big Fire Wheel" is very strange. It can be regarded as practicing both internally and externally. The most vigorous flow of breath is the Jianjing point. However, only one of the meridians in his body is connected to the Yangwei meridians, and the other meridians are not connected.
I didn’t practice deliberately at all.
People who mess with trains have a trick after all. In such a crowded space, the strong body of the big steamer swam in the gap as fast as a fish, with a cold smile flashing from the corner of his mouth. Zhu Tong could feel that he was gathering internal energy, and he could even
Feel the chakram in his right hand.
Zhu Tong also smiled, and Big Wheel also saw a black light emitting from his eyes behind the lenses of his glasses. The butterfly god flapped its wings, awakening the chrysalis on Big Wheel's body little by little.
Getting closer, there are only three people between the two, and the big fire wheel may strike at any time.
But this short distance could no longer be shortened. First the big fire wheel's head was shaking, and then it jumped a few times in the Jianjing point. The whole upper body was numb and stood limply, and could not use any strength.
It was bright again outside the train window. As the subway approached the station, the little liar followed the flow of people and walked out of the train, placing Hong Jiaxin, known as the exquisite knife, on the bench on the platform.
Big Wheel couldn't get out of the subway. He was still shaking his head in the car, like a rattle, and couldn't stop anymore; it was as if he had taken ecstasy.
Zhu Tong looked back at the big fire wheel and smiled evilly, and then he had time to look at the girl in his arms.
Hong Jiaxin is the only daughter of Hong Tao, the head of Sipinhonghuo. She has followed her father in the world since she was a child, and she also gained a reputation as an Linglong Knife. It was only during this period that Zhu Tong began to pay attention to those well-known people in the world, including Linglong Knife.
; It means that when the knife passes through Linglong, not even a blade of grass will grow. But he never thought that he would have the chance to knock her down.
"Donor, you are going a little too far."
Standard Mandarin, the voice is clear and clear, and the energy is sufficient; Zhu Tong turned around and saw a dignified young man, with thick eyebrows and sharp eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth.
Wearing a gray trench coat and short hair, it was obvious that the place was deserted not long ago. There were five incense scars on the top door, and the Eighteen Arhats only had three incense scars.
Zhu Tong stood up straight, smiled, and secretly warned: The five fragrant scars mean that he is a master of the Wuzi generation, the same generation as Master Wuwu in Shandong and Master Wuxu who appeared in Phoenix City; however, he is so old
To have such a high status among the first-grade Golden Buddha, there must be something extraordinary about him.
"What do you call a monk?"
"Qingwu." The monk clasped his hands slightly, and he was already standing next to Hong Jiaxin, stroking her back; "The donor, senior brother Wuxu, and senior brother Wuwu have all mentioned how powerful Brother Zhu is. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true.
Well-deserved reputation. Brother Huolun has fallen into trouble, can you give Wuqing some face and let Miss Hong go?"
"Master Qingming, I didn't expect you to be so...handsome." Zhu Tong chuckled and took out the unmedicated golden needle, inserted it into Hong Jiaxin's Qingming point, and twisted it a few times; "Master Wuwu sold me a favor a few days ago, this time
Even if you are hooked. However, I advise your friends to be careful when they attack in the future and not be so vicious."
The little liar took out the golden needle, put the injured finger into his mouth and sucked it for a few times. He took out the smallest piece of dog skin plaster and wrapped it in it. The Linglong Knife's knife was so sharp that the wound was more than a centimeter long and was slightly numb. Could it be that there was poison on it too?
?
"Don't the donor know? Linglong Knife's territory is the Shanghai subway?" A smile appeared on the handsome face of the ruthless monk.
"I don't know." Zhu Tongzhen didn't know that although the subway also has rails, it is obviously different from the train.
"No wonder, starting from last night, Linglong Dao led people to clean up the Shanghai subway and drove out the little thieves in Shanghai. Now it is a prosperous place." Qing Qing looked around; "She has a good vision. The subway is indeed a good place.
This is a geomantic treasure land, and even Linglong Dao can’t be persuaded to give up this territory without ruthlessness.”
"Sure enough, the ruthless master is not capable of taking over such a large territory with only the Linglong Knife or the Fourth Grade Prosperity?" Zhu Tong has been commuting by subway for a while, and those who often hang out here
Almost all the thieves have been seen; there are several powerful and life-threatening characters among them, and there are at least dozens of them. Cleaning this section requires a lot of manpower, and there are not many experts to clean the entire Shanghai subway.
The power of Fourth Grade Red Fire is not even close.
"The poor monk did help a little bit." Qing Qing did not deny it, and Zhu Tong suddenly felt good about this monk.
If the first-grade Golden Buddha had a few masters, it would be much easier to clean up these unscrupulous thieves. The ruthless person in front of him is a master.
"So, am I being reckless? Haha, okay, from now on, I will try not to disturb Linglong Knife's business. But, don't disturb my business either."
"What the poor monk will say to Miss Hong." Although the ruthless monk is called ruthless, he is very lively and seems to only care about Hong Jiaxin's safety, and everything else is indifferent.
"She will wake up within five minutes. Don't worry, we don't give up on killing or taking drugs. The medicine in the Linglong Knife is soft and there won't be any sequelae. If I encounter you next time, maybe I'm in a bad mood and I'll use some hard medicine.
Or ghost medicine, it’s not that easy.”
Zhu Tong made a few half-truth threats, pricked his wrist twice with a golden needle, and turned around to walk towards the exit. This time only lasted for ten minutes, and the numbness and hotness on his injured index finger turned into coolness. The dog-skin plaster successfully suppressed the pain on Linglong Knife.
of poison.
On the surface, Zhu Tong had the upper hand, but Hong Jiaxin actually took over the subway. This, but Lao Jianghu encountered a new situation. If according to the rules, every time he takes the subway, it is considered as taking the subway?
People were coming and going in the subway, Wu Qing watched Zhu Tong leave without saying a word; several people came over from another station, Qing Qing said: "Tell the lady, this is all I can help. From now on, the Golden Buddha will no longer interfere with you and Zhumen."
The second master's big steamer is still on the car. Find a few people to pick him up and take him to Puxian Temple as soon as possible."
Qingwu has been observing Zhu Tong. When Linglong Dao and Zhu Tong fought, he was three meters away and could take action at any time to deal with this famous disciple of Zhu's sect. If it hadn't been for the accident caused by the big fire, maybe the Wuqing monk would have taken action. Now,
Of course, he didn't dare to think about it. The ruthless monk couldn't figure out the depth of Zhu Tong, and he didn't even see Zhu Tong make any move, so the big fire wheel turned into a waste.
What the ruthless monk is thinking now is: It turns out that the reputation of the disciples of the Zhu sect is really not good. With just one look, a master can be restrained like a big fire wheel. Although it is said to be a sorcery, there is no evil spirit. Before knowing the details of the other party
, it’s better to be polite.
On the other side, Zhu Tong walked out of the subway station and got into Qin Keqiang's taxi with a smile on his face.
"The weather is nice today." The little liar said nonsense as he looked at the foggy morning view of the city outside the car window.
As usual, Qin Keqiang should have ignored him, but today he spoke.
"Last night, the Shanghai Metro Gang was raided. Twenty-four people came to Honghuo, and the leader was Linglong Dao."
"I know, there are also large fire wheels; there are also ruthless monks." Zhu Tonggang took advantage, especially after he activated the Gu insects to control the large fire wheels, he felt quite good. This should be a very powerful magical power, but it's just a little troublesome, so it's not
A skill that can be used at any time.
When facing the ruthless monk just now, the little liar tried very hard and still didn't sneeze.
"Linglong Dao and Yanzi come from the same sect. They are both disciples of the Emei sect. They worship the same master. If you hurt Yanzi first and then Linglong Dao, I'm afraid Master Yuanji will come to you."
"Master Yuanji? I've never heard of it. Is it very powerful?"
"You'd better say hello to Taoist Bamboo, he will solve it for you."
After Qin Keqiang made the suggestion, he concentrated on driving; Zhu Tong leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes silently; when the taxi turned onto the street of Ocean Hospital, he opened his eyes and said: "Can I ask you to deal with the prosperous people?"
"No, unless they want to deal with you."
"But, they have already taken action just now."
"That was just a test. Both the Linglong Knife and the Large Fire Wheel were used as guns. Even if you don't move, they won't do anything to you." Qin Keqiang's confidence and judgment made Zhu Tong wonder why for a long time.
"You're here, the house has been rented." Qin Keqiang handed Zhu Tong a card.
"Brother Qin, you seem to know everything."
"I only know what I need to know."
"for example……?"
"For example, the most powerful thing about Linglong Knife is not to use the knife, but what she is best at is Linglong Thorn; for example, it's time for Director Li to go to work."
Qin Keqiang had a rare smile on his face.
"What is Linglong Ci?" Zhu Tong had already opened the car door, but sat back down when he heard Linglong Ci.
"The bee venom sting is very small, half an inch long. The Linglong knife is only used once, and it is ejected with the tongue, causing invisible injuries. Didn't you see it today?"
"No, she was just stabbed." Zhu Tong raised his right index finger; "Her knife was also poisonous."
"Don't take the subway from now on. I'll see you off." Qin Keqiang stared at it for a moment and said.
Zhu Tong shook his head. He was planning to live a quiet life in Shanghai, but people were already coming to his door. Escape was not a long-term solution after all.