In Jiangning in early September, countless entanglements of cause and effect condensed. Some of them rolled into undercurrents, some roared into whirlpools, and some would set off shocking giant waves.

On the night of the eighth day of September, following He Wen's words, the huge undercurrent caused by the "book club" was about to surface. Shi Weiyang once stood in the center of the stage and fell into the sight of all the big shots.

Of course, not long after, these causes and effects still crossed paths.

 At that time, Weiyang had his own pursuit.

On the afternoon of the Double Ninth Festival, he truly reached the peak of a certain stage and completed his transformation.

While these waves are intertwined, there are also countless more subtle undercurrents flowing in this wave...

 Looking back in time.

 The afternoon of the eighth day of September.

While He Wen and the other four kings began to discuss in Yiyuan, next to the ruins of the Wuhu Inn in the city, two young men known as the Yin Demon looked at the two inconspicuous men and women under the bridge and felt

Overcome grief and embarrassment.

While finding medicine and trying their best to prolong the life of the injured woman under the bridge, they also easily found out the names of the people who came to show their authority that day from the people around them.

 Not long after the night, Shi Weiyang, the second young man who had finally regained his dignity after the Wuhu Inn incident, led a larger crowd to the vicinity of Yunlaifang and started a confrontation with "Jackdaw" Chen Juefang.

Wu Chennan went to the newspaper office in the city and published the news that Yan Tiehe was injured and that the Shi family sought justice for him was published in the newspapers...

An exquisite game unfolded on a large scale. With the help of veterans such as Jin Yongsheng, they even considered many small details that might go wrong. On the ninth day of September, Shi Weiyang did that for the first time in his life.

A perfect layout, the moment Yan Yunzhi got those newspapers, he had already entered a new stage of life.

At the same moment, in front of the inconspicuous Wuhu Inn on the other side of the city, two demons of five feet and four feet held newspapers and read in silence for a long time.

The condition of the women in the bridge cave was not good. Xue Jin limped over and kowtowed to them. Long Aotian boiled another medicine in his irritable mood. After that, they left one after another.

 At noon, near the medical clinic where Yan Tiehe was seeking medical treatment, the two discovered more things during careful observation.

“Brother, there are a lot of people, what should I do?”

 …

“…Even the Jade Emperor couldn’t save him.”

"……oh."

 …

 At the teahouse in the afternoon, Shi Weiyang gave orders to many masters.

“No one can leave here today.”

 He opened the door and walked towards Yan Yunzhi.

 …

“…In the past few days, with the help of Brother Wu, I have been able to think clearly about what ordinary people can do.”

 …

 Bamboo poles, streaking across the sky, roaring in

 The exploding bamboo splinters passed in front of Shi Weiyang's eyes, cutting a bloody path through the teahouse.

Shi Weiyang's eyes were stunned, and he hesitated for a moment before the next part of his speech, which was more powerful. Several people on the second floor of the tea shop suddenly stood up, and on the first floor below, on the roof above, on the street outside and even on the second floor opposite.

Upstairs, dozens of figures were all startled at the same time.

And at the next moment, Jiang Bing, the "one-word electric sword", waved his sword towards the window next to him. The figure came from the roof of the building across the street. It was afternoon. The window here was slightly facing the west, and the figure was in the autumn.

The sound of "whoosh" suddenly became louder in the bright sunshine.

It was too late, but it was too soon. At that moment, Jiang Bing suddenly waved his sword and withdrew his sword. His body suddenly fell down and jumped out to the side. The figure that rushed towards the sun was actually holding a hand in front of him.

A round shield covered the attacker's body, crossed the street directly, and crashed in this way!

From when the bamboo pole was first thrown in, to when the man leaped over with a shield, there was only one or two breaths of reaction time. However, most of the people on the second floor of the tea shop were masters, and most of them reacted, and stabbed out with the "one-word electric sword"

, "Shocking Hands" Fan Hen stood up and overturned the table in front of him with both hands.

Da Song had Wu Chennan's flesh and blood poured all over his head and face. He immediately stepped towards the window and tried to reach out to protect Shi Weiyang behind him. The others also moved away.

The next moment, Jiang Bing withdrew his sword, lowered his body, and then jumped out, but his body was still rubbed by the roaring assassin. The shield and the black shadow of the person hit the floor of the teahouse with a bang, and then flew forward.

After going out, in an instant, tables and chairs were flying around in the tea house, porcelain pieces were flying, and the long sword held by Jiang Bing was flying up to the beam. The "shocking hand" that lifted the table was affected by the collision and rolled around.

in the air, and then landed heavily on the floor.

The assassin who rushed over with great recklessness rolled all the way to the corner with his shield. A nearby guard was knocked and rolled down the stairs. At this time, the second floor of the tea shop was not in a mess, but it was just that it had been previously

The two people were impaled by the bamboo pole, and their flesh and blood spread across a long strip. At this time, the assassin rushed in desperately, carrying a shield and breaking a path. Broken tables and chairs and porcelain fragments flew in a fan shape.

The nearby masters reacted quickly. In addition to the "One-word Electric Sword" being hit on the shoulder and the "Shocking Hand" being knocked up and then smashed down, more people were already trying to rush over immediately, and some

People with a more comprehensive view were still looking out the window, wary of the assassin's companions. At this time, the clanging sound in the tea shop disappeared, and someone shouted below. The person who hit the corner seemed to be rolling with difficulty. Everyone

You can see that he was dragging his shield at this moment, with a black scarf covering his face. His eyes roamed the space of the tea shop and swept over Shi Weiyang.

Xiang Dasong, the half-blood-red "Dragon Sword", noticed this look. He stretched out a hand and tried to push Shi Weiyang behind him. Only then did Shi Weiyang's eyes turn from Wu Chennan who had no neck on the ground. He also

Seeing the assassin's eyes, he raised his right hand and pointed in that direction, but he could not issue an order for a while. He had not yet accepted the fact that the military advisor suddenly disappeared.

Several people nearby rushed toward the assassin; the old man Yu Ci, nicknamed "Fifteen Strings", picked up a teacup and threw it at the assassin; "One-word Electric Sword" Jiang Bing climbed up from the floor, knowing that his shoulders

He was injured, and the mouth of his right hand seemed to have cracked in the collision; the teacup exploded on the floor, and "Bull Demon" Xu Batian brandished a big ax; "White Shura" He Qinzhao pointed to a certain place and shouted: "Be careful." Teahouse

The man in the corner suddenly gritted his teeth and exerted force, put up his shield and curled up to try to block himself. Everyone knew that he was also injured when he bumped into him; "White Shura" He Qinzhao said again: "Be careful..." He didn't know what to be careful about.

What is.

 Someone has already caught a glimpse of something like that out of the corner of their eye.

I don’t know where the thing came from. It was about the size of a pillow. It was lying quietly next to a table in the center of the teahouse, with a little light burning quietly.

 Someone's steps have calmed down.

Someone is rushing up from downstairs.

The two masters standing on the top of the building changed their pace on the tiles, listening carefully to the movements below in the chaos.

Boom

 A loud bang shook the long street.

It was 2:00 p.m. that afternoon. Near this teahouse located on Yuqing Street in the east of Jiangning City, the passers-by had actually noticed that something was wrong. A certain powerful force was working here, either to apprehend an enemy or to arrest an enemy.

It was an act of indulging in evil. Most pedestrians who noticed this began to avoid this street. Some retail traders downstairs also tried to close their stalls and leave with concerns. Some people stood in the distance and looked over here, pointing.

.

 But no one expected that such a shocking scene would happen.

The huge explosion resounded throughout the street. For a moment, the entire teahouse seemed to shake. Gray-white smoke spurted out in all directions from the second-floor windows, and the tiles upstairs fell downwards.

The two masters standing on the roof were suddenly engulfed by smoke and dust, and then rolled down with a rumble. Unable to hold their bodies, they fell onto the street. On the street, they were holding fishing nets or Baofeng boats in formation.

The members were startled by the loud noise and staggered to the ground. Some people subconsciously ran away to the rear, while others seemed to want to rush in to save others. The scene was chaotic for a while.

Everyone stared at the second floor of the tea shop in stunned silence, which was already shrouded in dust after the explosion.

 And their second son, Shi Weiyang, was at the place where the explosion occurred...

 …

 “Cough…cough cough cough…”

Gray-white smoke filled the air with a scorching high temperature. The floor seemed to be shaking. Countless dust rustled down. It was hard to see your fingers when you stretched out your hand. There was a buzzing sound in your ears.

 "Shocking Hand" Fan Hen got up unsteadily, unable to hear anything in his ears, and did not understand what was going on.

At the moment when he suddenly rushed in, he raised his hands and threw the table away. However, because of the obstruction of his sight, he was unable to dodge when the opponent and the shield collided with him, and was forcefully hit on his legs, and then his body collapsed.

It rolled several times in the air and hit the floor. His head was dizzy, and before he could react, a more violent explosion surrounded him.

As a Green Forester, although I occasionally see some off-beat firearms, such as thunderbolts and palm mines used for escape, there are actually not many opportunities to experience an explosion with a larger yield at such a close distance.

Occasionally, the Fair Party attacks the city and blows up the gates and walls. This is usually done by a specific craftsman camp. The green forest high rollers usually receive preferential treatment and do not have much contact with these craftsmen. At most, they make a few firecrackers during the holidays.

Just go home and celebrate.

After two consecutive big collisions, his head was in chaos and he couldn't turn around. He stood up with difficulty, and then staggered to sit on the ground. The calf of his right leg was broken and he couldn't exert any strength. He had such symptoms.

familiar.

 “Cough…cough cough cough…”

 He stretched out his hand to try to deal with the injury on his leg, but his throat was not breathing smoothly, as if a bellows had been turned on, and the dust in the air burned his throat.

He held the broken part of his calf with one hand, trying to judge the injury, and waved hard with the other hand, trying to disperse the smoke and dust beside him. A figure stood up slowly and staggeringly behind his body.

.

The figure held a shield in his left hand.

"Hello……"

The figure pulled out the knife and shouted.
To be continued...