C76 The Blood of the Murong Villa

Gui covered Xiang's eyes and walked to the bucket step by step. He suddenly let go. "Look!"

Ah Xian first smiled and then was stunned. There was a big white bellyfish that weighed about ten kilograms in the bucket.

"Oh my, my River God, what a great virtue he has accumulated in several lifetimes, that's why our Gui caught this golden fish!" Xiang quickly knelt on the ground, faced Taihu Lake, and pressed her palms together.

Elder Zhou in the village also returned today. He happened to hear Gui's voice and teased, "Oh, what good stuff did Gui get? Let elder brother take a look. "

Gui smiled and pulled Xiang up. "Hey, Old Zhou, look at how happy you are. Looks like the harvest is not bad!"

Old Zhou's eyes had already narrowed into a line. He smiled and said, "It's not bad, not bad. I can't catch up to you young people. This lake is still the world of young people! "

After Old Zhou left, Xiang still had to pray towards Lake Tai. Gui hurriedly covered her mouth and then looked around. After confirming that there was no one else, he looked around and made sure that there was no one else. Only then did he say in a low voice: "Don't say that again. I will send this fish to the city tomorrow. We won't have to worry about food for this month. "

During dinner, Xiang felt more and more depressed as she thought about it. She was still worried about the white bellyfish outside the door, so Xiang simply took the white bellyfish back and placed it in the hall.

After dinner, Xiang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks as she looked at the white belly fish. Her heart was filled with indescribable happiness. She was afraid that the white belly fish would slip under her eyes. So she simply brought the bowl washing water in and washed the dishes in the house.

At midnight, Xiang tossed and turned and could not fall asleep. She stretched out her head to listen and heard some movements from the white bellyfish in the hall. She was a little worried. Later on, the white bellyfish was simply carried back by Xiang. She placed it on top of her bed and the few moonflowers on the bed instantly lost their fragrance. The entire room was filled with a foul smell of fish.

After a night of tossing and turning, this white-bellied fish finally stayed in Xiang's home safe and sound. Gui had already pushed the cart over. Xiang used the strongest wooden bucket to put the white bellyfish. Gui smiled as he looked at his wife's reluctant look and said, "Hey, let's just treat it as our son and raise it at home!"

Xiang rolled her eyes at him and muttered, "Come back earlier after you take the money. Don't cause trouble outside. We can't afford to offend the city people. "

Gui smiled and pushed the car out. "Don't worry, don't worry. I will buy you some delicious food before coming back. "

Gui and Gui went on the road together. There were also a few fishermen from the same village. They were very happy along the way, as if the harvest this time was not bad.

Yong smiled and asked: "Hey, Brother Gui, why is your bucket covered with blocks? Is it filled with gold? " Everyone laughed, and Gui laughed to himself. "That's right. An entire bucket of gold!"

On the way, a large group of people in the same color as Gui walked over. Their faces were all dark. It was almost impossible to see their appearances clearly. Every one of them had a similar figure, and they all carried a black gunny sack on their shoulders. Their footprints were deep and shallow as they stepped into the mud. It was clear that the gunny sack on their shoulders carried a lot of weight.

Ah Yong patted Gui's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Hey, hey, hey. Look under your feet. I think they are carrying gold on their shoulders!"

Gui hurriedly covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Stop talking, stop talking. Let's go on our way!"

There were more than thirty to forty people in that group. When Gui and Ah Yong's fish cart went on the road, these people had not finished. These people did not even look at the road as they walked. They stared at the back of the head of a person in front of them with angry eyes, as if there was a map on the back of his head.

Yong's fish car was a little big, and the road was quite spacious. However, one of the black-masked men didn't allow him to hit it. Ah Yong's fish car just happened to hit his knee. Before Ah Yong could react, his fish cart had already flipped over one by one. The fish on the bucket floor splashed all over the ground, and jumped randomly on the ground.

The sack on the black-masked man's shoulder also fell to the ground. Ah Yong looked like he was on the verge of tears. As he picked up the fish, he scolded, "You're blind, blind! My fish!"

The black-masked man ignored him and rushed straight towards the sack. Before Ah Yong could react, the black-masked man that carried the sack once again turned around and knocked Ah Yong down, as if he had never seen Ah Yong before.

Ah Yong was knocked down, and he ate a mouthful of mud. His body was covered in mud. He turned around and was about to hit the black-masked man, but the man in black had already returned to the team. This group of people looked very orderly. It was obvious that they had received strict training.

"Damn it, are you blind? You don't look at people when you walk?" The black-masked man still ignored him and only followed the group. Ah Yong was a little angry, but Gui saw that this group of people had a lot of people. He just wanted to pull Ah Yong and leave as soon as possible, but once he let go, Ah Yong had already rushed forward.

Ah Yong pulled on the black-masked man's shoulder and said in a stern voice. "Could it be that you are blind?"

The black-masked man turned around. Ah Yong was so scared that he took two steps back, "You, you, are you really blind?"

The black-masked man only turned its head once and did not turn back. Ah Yong stood blankly on the spot and watched the group of people leave. It turned out that they were so orderly. It was not because they were well-trained, but because they had no eyeballs from the beginning until the end. They could only put one hand on the shoulder of the person in front of them and walk forward.

Gui patted Ah Yong's shoulder and said, "Hey, let's go. If we wait for your fish to die later, we won't be able to sell it for a good price. "

Ah Yong could only pat his butt. "What bad luck. But these people are also strange. I really want to see what's in that sack. "

When they arrived at the market, Gui first occupied a place to set up a stall. After that, he started to send fish from house to house. The biggest white-bellied fish was naturally sent to his old customer, Murong family.

When Gui's car arrived at the back door, he saw a group of people carrying a woman and rushing out. From the looks of it, they were obviously disciples of the Murong family. The person in the sedan was the dignified Mrs. Murong.

Gui saw Mrs. Murong once, and he rubbed his forehead. When he saw the butler who also wanted to go out, he pulled him and asked, "Sigh. . . Sir Butler, today. . . "

"If you don't eat fish today, you should leave quickly!" The butler's heart was burning with anxiety. As he walked forward, he shouted.

Gui was not paying attention and fell down. The car that he was holding also fell to the ground. The lively white bellyfish bounced out like a rubber ball and hit the corner of the wall. It was killed on the spot.

"Hey, steward. Look at how big my fish is today. Why don't you take it? " Gui eagerly picked up the fish and stroked it like he was caressing a child.

The butler berated, "You, you mother * cker, get lost! Today, someone is going to die! Are you waiting for death here?!"

Gui was so scared that he took a few steps back. He pinched the fish in his hand and opened his mouth. "What?! Human life?"

"That's right, get lost!" The butler gave him another kick before turning around to leave.

Gui helped the car up and found that there was no one guarding the back door. Looking at the dead fish in his hands, a thought suddenly came to his mind. A fish that he had finally gotten with great difficulty died just like that. He didn't even catch anything, so he might as well go inside and find something valuable to bring back.

Thinking about it, his feet had already stepped in. Usually, Gui only dared to lower his head and stand at the door. He didn't think that one day, he would also be able to stand at Murong's house.

The backyard of Murong family was not big, but to Gui, it was like a palace. He walked in on tiptoes and heard a wave of shouting from inside. He quickly found a corner to hide and listen carefully.

There was a large group of people standing in front of the main entrance of Murong family. Most of these people were wearing masks, and the few people in the lead were wearing very ferocious masks.

"What a good Murong family! Today, the Godly Knife Sect will be the first one to use your family's flag as a sacrifice!" The man in the lead wore a leopard mask, and his entire body was covered with the skin and flesh of ferocious beasts. He looked very frightening.

The most frightening thing was the jet-black and shiny long blade at his waist. He did not even need to use a blade to make people feel a chill.

"Don't think that you can act tyrannically in front of my Murong family just because you have more people. You will blind your dog eyes, and you won't even take a look at the plaque on this door!" The one who spoke was the son of the Murong family's housekeeper, Zhu Kui.

At this moment, Zhu Kui had already put on the clothes of young master Murong Yu. He stood in front of the door and led the people of the Mu Rong family to guard the door.

"Oh? What are you? Can you speak here?" The leopard-faced man looked up and asked.

Zhu Kui was furious. He forcefully waved the long blade in his hand and said angrily, "I am the young master of Murong family, Murong Yu! Can you say something?"

The man with the leopard face came forward and sniffed. He said disdainfully, "I smell slaves. Come on, come on. Then I'll use the young master of Murong family as the first sacrifice to the flag! "

With a swoosh, the leopard-faced man had already rushed over. He raised his hand and the blade fell. In the blink of an eye, he had chopped off Zhu Kui's right arm. He fell to the ground and laughed loudly. "Bullshit, young master of Murong family. Murong family is finished. Brothers, kill them all! Kill every single one of them from the Murong family!"

The group of black-masked men rushed forward. Each of them had a long blade in their hands, and none of them showed any signs of fear.

"Protect the Main Shrine Wall Mirror!" One of them shouted loudly, and all of the Murong disciples retreated to the backyard one by one. That group of people also charged over, but stopped beside the lotus pond in front of the backyard.

In this season, although there were no lotus flowers in the lotus pond, there were still dozens of lotus leaves that looked decent. Gui was so scared that he shrank back. He hid in a corner and secretly watched. At this time, he had a vase in his arms, which seemed to be worth a lot of money.

Gui thought to himself, It can't be that these people were scared by these broken lotus leaves.

Without waiting for him to think, more than a hundred people from the Murong family had gathered together. Behind them were the people behind them. The stone wall was carved with all kinds of totems. The most obvious part was that there were a few people standing there with steel blades in their hands. These people must be the ancestors of the Murong family.

Swordmaster Shi had always paid attention to inheritance, and Murong family was no exception.

"Hahaha, all of you raise your heads and take a look. This is the Main Shrine Wall Mirror of the Murong family. There are a lot of treasures here! Brothers, once we kill all the people of the Murong family, all the treasures will be ours!" The wolf-masked man said with a loud laugh.

At this moment, the leopard-faced man berated him, "Cut the crap! This Main Shrine Wall Mirror was not something that could be easily broken through. It is said that two keys are needed. One of them was once in Murong Ying's hands. Later, he died and fell into Murong Cheng's hands. Now, there is another one here with us, and it is with Mrs. Murong. "

"Huh? Brother Bao, it seems like Mrs. Murong has never appeared!" The wolf-masked man suddenly thought of this and hurriedly asked.

The leader of the four big families of the Murong family, Murong Qing, smiled and said: "Hehe, trying to plot against my Main Shrine Wall Mirror, you must be dreaming!"

The leopard-faced man sized Mu Rong Qing up and down and said coldly, "It's said that the four ministers of the Murong family are all useless. Looks like today, it's really not bad, really not bad!"

The people on the other side burst into laughter. Mu Rong Qing's face had turned red. He was over sixty years old, and there were scars all over his body. These scars must have been left behind by his old master, Murong Ying, when he fought in the Jianghu. These scars were also his medal, a symbol of his status in the Murong family.

Mu Rong Qing had already raised the saber on his waist, but he was too old. He gritted his teeth and held out the saber in his hand. "Little animals, if you have the guts, come here and have a taste of my saber technique!"

The leopard-faced man suddenly laughed coldly. "I really didn't expect that these useless trash would still be so arrogant. I think it's because the Murong family's food is too good, and you've all been spoiled. "

As he spoke, a long blade was sent flying. The wolf-faced man laughed and rushed forward. The long blade was aimed at Mu Rong Qing's head. Mu Rong Qing didn't dodge it at all. He waved the long blade, and just as he was about to attack, a huge fishing net had already pressed the wolf-faced man to the ground.

The net was surrounded by huge rocks. Before the wolf-masked man could struggle for long, a few disciples of the Murong family had already rushed forward and cut off his head.

A dozen black-masked men rushed out from the wolf-masked man's hand. Suddenly, dozens of long arrows shot out from the Main Shrine Wall Mirror, piercing through his throat. All of them died on the bridge, none of them survived.

This series of actions were very consistent. It was really unknown how many times they had rehearsed in advance. The Godly Knife Sect's side was also shocked, but the leopard-faced man was calm and composed. He said coldly: "Hehe, you bunch of useless people. Apart from schemes and tricks, I'm afraid you don't have any future. "

Murong Qing laughed and said, "Hehe, just say it. If you want to force us to come out, then you'll have to waste some effort. "

The leopard-faced man laughed and said, "Who would have thought? Who would have thought that the dignified Murong family would be reduced to such a state? I think there's no need for my blade to kill all of you. It's better for all of you to commit suicide. "

Mu Rong Qing's expression remained unchanged. The anger and embarrassment he had felt just now had vanished like smoke. His many years of experience in the martial arts world had told this old man that his brain was more important than his blade technique. He was not a first-class saber user, but his sixty plus years of life were enough to turn him into a scheming person.