Chapter 831

Li Xingkong felt like he was in a dream when he was suddenly saved. He did not understand why such a powerful swordsman had suddenly appeared to help him. He struggled to get up and thank the swordsman. He wanted to elevate the swordsman so that he would not change his attitude later. However, he found that the swordsman's follower was so strong that he was as weak as a child in front of the swordsman. He could not move at all, so he had to let the swordsman treat his wound.

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

The survivor looked at the swordsman in white who still had his back to him and did not dare to act rashly again. He said in a frightened tone, "Snake King wanted to get rid of several middle-level leaders to suppress Han Sanniang and the others. After he failed to bribe Brother Li, he promised us that as long as we killed Brother Li, he would give enough money to those who wanted riches and power. Those who wanted power could take over Brother Li's position or the positions of the leaders. We, we were blinded by greed for a moment …"

"Humph, who's your Brother Li?" Li Xingkong was so angry that his wound was aggravated.

The survivor did not dare to refute. He just peeped at the back of the snow-white figure.

The blood on his sword was dripping like snow. Mengqi put his sword back into its sheath and asked calmly, "Why did Snake King choose this time to fight?"

The survivor shook his head quickly. "How can we know what Snake King is thinking? Perhaps, perhaps it's because of Han Sanniang that Head Master Luo has suddenly become overbearing? "

"Wait here," Mengqi said noncommittally.

The survivor calmed down and stood aside. After the experience just now, he no longer dared to sneak attack the aloof and cold swordsman in front of him.

"North Street enters Jin River." Looking at Li Xingkong, Mengqi suddenly said something inexplicable.

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

It turned out that Six Fan School had found out the news and specially sent a master to save him. It felt good to have a backer!

"Is there anything unusual on North Street recently?" Without the sharp sword light, in Li Xingkong's eyes, Mengqi was less cold and more elegant. However, the arrogance in his bones could not be concealed.

Li Xingkong stood up with Jiang Hengchuan's help and said with a wry smile, "There are unusual things on North Street every day. Otherwise, it wouldn't be North Street anymore. Every day, killers would be killed on the street corners."

"That's a daily thing on North Street. I'm asking about unusual phenomena." Mengqi changed his words.

Xingkong thought. "North Street? The biggest anomaly is that Han Sanniang Zi and Head Keeper Luo seem to be secretly colluding with each other. That's why the Snake King has no choice but to attack in advance. As for the smaller anomaly, the Snake King and Han Sanniang Zi both have it. "

"The Snake King has a courtyard where assassins are trained. In the past, he only went there once every ten days to half a month, but he's been going there for the past two days. Han Sanniang has a private residence at the end of the street where she keeps gigolos. She hasn't been seeing anyone this month, but she stayed there yesterday."

"Snake King has a yard where killers are trained. In the past, he only went there once every ten days or half a month. But recently, he went there continuously. Han Sanniang has a private house at the end of the street that specializes in keeping gigolos. This month, she didn't have a girlfriend, but she stayed there yesterday."

"No, this will only alert Han Sanniang and the others." Li Xingkong said as if he knew the Snake King very well. "If he wants to do something, he will launch an attack without warning, just like this time when he bribed the people around me to betray me."

Li Xingkong said as if he knew Snake King very well. "When he wants to do something, he will attack suddenly without warning. Just like this time, he bribed the people around me to betray me." Mengqi stood straight. His white robe looked a bit cold in the dim candlelight. "What else?

In Meng Qi's mind, the grassland spies would disguise themselves as ordinary people or shops. They would rely on North Street to gather information and not attract attention.

How can there be ordinary families on North Street? "Li Xingkong could not help but refute." To survive here, ordinary people have to become unusual. " Li Xingkong couldn't help retorting. "If you want to survive here, you have to be extraordinary." "Has anyone strengthened their intelligence recently?"

"Has anyone strengthened their information gathering recently?" Meng Qi asked straightforwardly.

In North Street, information is equal to money. If there's nothing unusual about money, the spread of information is also normal. " In North Street, information is equivalent to money. If there's nothing wrong with money, then there's nothing wrong with the spread of information.

"In North Street, information is equal to money. If there's nothing unusual about money, then there's nothing unusual about the spread of information."

Li Xingkong was stunned. "Ah?" Li Xingkong was surprised.

"If he wants to attack you, he has to pay the price. Our people are not easy to bully." Mengqi looked like a superb swordsman who regarded Snake King as nothing more than a piece of grass.

Secretly, he said to Jiang Hengchuan through Secret Voice-sending, "Let's start with the two anomalies."

"Well, there must be a tunnel in the killers' yard. We don't know where Wolf King is hiding. If we force our way in, we will only scare him away. It's better to find Snake King first. But I think Han Sanniang is more likely. After all, Snake King has been to the killers' yard several times. There are too many explanations." Jiang Hengchuan expressed his opinion.

"Haha, great minds think alike. But now we have a ready-made reason to 'find' Snake King. We don't need to worry about alerting Wolf King. As long as we act fast enough, we won't even alert the person behind Snake King." Mengqi laughed.

He instigated people to betray Li Xingkong and try to assassinate him.

In this way, everyone would think it was a normal fight on North Street.

Jiang Hengchuan thought for a while and said, "Okay."

Although Li Xingkong had been in Jianghu for more than ten years and had a cold heart, he could not help but feel a trace of warmth when he heard that the arrogant swordsman in front of him wanted to take revenge for him. He hurriedly said, "No, no, we can't. Snake King has many subordinates and many of them are masters. For example, the Four Great Protectors either have unique skills or have reached Nine Acupores. It's not easy to deal with them. Moreover, there are killers everywhere in his house. It's no less dangerous than a tiger's den."

"In addition, Snake King's Kung Fu is unfathomable. As the number of times he has fought has decreased over the past seven or eight years, no one knows what level he has reached. Moreover, there may be a heterodox master behind him."

Mengqi listened quietly and said calmly,

"He's old."

Li Xingkong was speechless at the arrogance. Yes, Snake King was too old. He had passed his 70th birthday this year. As long as he was not an Exterior master, he could be considered to have one foot in the grave. No matter how strong he had been, how much could he exert?

If he had become an Exterior master, he would have killed Han Sanniang and the others long ago. He would not have to worry so much!

After a short silence, Li Xingkong saw that Mengqi had made up his mind. He sighed and said, "Young Master, you are full of lofty sentiments. You regard the dragon's pool and the tiger's den as nothing. I am ashamed of myself, so I can only tell you about it."

"The head of Snake King's Four Great Protectors is Merciless Arhat. He is not a Nine Apertures master, but he is good at using concealed weapons. A master once died after being hit by 81 concealed weapons. In addition, there is also Shura Palm, a powerful Nine Apertures master. He is much stronger than those who have been promoted by drugs …"

"The most worrisome thing is that Snake King will leave through the secret passage once there is any movement. The older one is in Jianghu, the more timid he becomes."

Mengqi listened without saying a word. He said calmly, "I know what I'm doing. Spread the news of the attack and let the whole North Street know that you and Snake King are incompatible. You may take revenge on him at any time."

"Yes, Young Master." Li Xingkong unconsciously put himself in the position of a subordinate when faced with such a proud and domineering swordsman.

Mengqi turned to look at the survivor. "Come with us."

It was the first time for the survivor to see the eyes of the swordsman in front of him. He felt that his eyes were deep and cold like an unsheathed long sword. He did not dare to object and lowered his head to obey.

…

Snake King's house was located in the middle of North Street. It covered a large area and had a complicated layout.

The small building he lived in had its own secret passage. At the same time, it was separated from other courtyards by a large open space. There were corridors connecting it to prevent assassination.

The survivor swallowed hard when he arrived at the door. He did not dare to disobey the swordsman behind him. According to the agreement, he used a special method to knock on the bronze ring.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a capable temperament opened the small door and came out. He was about to speak when he suddenly saw the swordsman in white with a cold face and his attendant. "What's going on?"

He was shocked to see a stranger.

"I'm their helper." Mengqi said in a magnetic voice.

The capable man suddenly felt that the swordsman in front of him was unusually tall, like a God or a Buddha. He believed every word the swordsman said from the bottom of his heart. "Okay, you're their helper."

"Li Xingkong secretly sided with Han Sanniang. We failed at the last step." The survivor said the words he had already memorized.

"It's true. I'll take you to see the Protectors." The capable man was shocked.

The two Protectors on duty tonight were sitting in the hall closest to the small building. It was only a corridor away from Snake King's residence. Several of the strongest killers were hiding in this corridor.

Several killers were in a dark corner in the hall. A tall and thin man with yellowish hair was sitting on the first chair on the left with his hands hidden in his sleeves. It was "Shura Palm". Opposite him, a young man was trimming his nails with a bright smile on his face. It was "Merciless Arhat".

As Mengqi and others approached, "Shura Palm" stood up. "Who are they?"

"They're Yue Gu's helpers." The capable man answered "honestly".

"Helpers?" Merciless Arhat narrowed his eyes and suddenly pounced on Mengqi. He threw out hidden weapons one after another. There were Flying Locust Stones, Plum Blossom Needles, Iron Caltrops, arrows, knives, forks, darts, claws, and nets. All of them glowed with a dark green light. Some shot straight, some reflected after colliding with each other, and some circled around to hit the back. They were overwhelming, forming an inescapable net that was impossible to guard against or avoid!

Jiang Hengchuan took a step forward to meet the Shura Palm.

The survivor broke out in a cold sweat and his legs trembled. He saw the swordsman behind him charge at Merciless Arhat instead of dodging.

With a flash of sword light, some of the hidden weapons scattered to several corners, but most of them hit Mengqi.

Suddenly, the hidden weapons strangely reversed and Merciless Arhat's forward momentum stopped. His body was pierced with Plum Blossom Needles, Iron Caltrops, and other objects. His face quickly turned black and his eyes were filled with disbelief. He had died from the kung fu he was best at.

Muffled groans rang out. Several killers in the hall had died under the hidden weapons deliberately directed by Mengqi.

His robe was as white as snow and was not damaged in the slightest. The long sword in his hand reflected the candlelight, revealing its sharpness.

Facing the swordsman's lackey, Shura Palm could not help but feel a little contemptuous. His right palm swelled up and the smell of blood assailed his nostrils.

But Jiang Hengchuan suddenly changed his fist into a palm. As if he had practiced this countless times, he grabbed Shura Palm's wrist and shook it forcefully as if he was pinching a snake that was seven inches long.

Crack! Crack! Crack! All the joints in Shura Palm's body broke. He slumped to the ground and died with his eyes wide open.

The survivor was dumbfounded. The Four Great Protectors were like children …