Balingdu, the last ferry port to the north, passes Balingdu, and then sails along Weishui for a few days to reach Weicheng.

Dongluo said goodbye to Qiu Ye in Lingdu, got off the ferry, and walked into the ferry along the long embankment.

The Lingdu that enters the eye, there is no prosperity, there is a dead silence, there are only three or three pedestrians on the street and the fallen leaves blown by the wind, which are guarding the last desertion of Balingdu.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci couldn't help but slow down, in front of the four of them is a not very wide alley, very similar to the cross street of Luoyang City, the only difference is that one of the land is paved with bluestone, and one of the desolate land is only left.

The alley ahead is hidden in the broken houses of the Zhumen, hidden in the pavilions and pavilions.

There was a dead silence inside and outside the alley.

When the four of them stepped into the alley, there were still three or three pedestrians on the street, and they didn't even bother to continue the last disguise, and disappeared without a trace.

Dongluo stopped, two Pu knives had already appeared in his hands, and Xue Nianci was not speaking, they were all walking behind him silently.

Dongluo said in a heartfelt voice: "Be careful, there is an ambush ahead." ”

After a long silence, it seemed to be determined that the four people of Dongluo were the ones they were waiting for, and those enemies who were hidden in the deep alleys of the high-rise buildings no longer hid their whereabouts, accompanied by the continuous sound of footsteps, the click of the soles of their boots on the ground, and the grinding sound of the swords slowly unsheathed, hundreds of brave and iron-blooded Jianghu men trotted out from the tall buildings and deep alleys.

Dongluo and Xue Nianci stood in the middle of the street, looking at the black crowd pouring out from all directions, and smiled slightly, he had already prepared for this scene in front of him. After Qingfeng Crossing, all the enemies at the ferry crossing must have concentrated in this Baling Ferry after they could not find them, just waiting for him to arrive.

Among the first few people in the crowd, Dongluo only recognized one or two people, Zhao Chuanxin, the secretary of Taichang Temple, Lin Ran, the deacon of the Netherworld, and people who had contact in the secret territory of Longmen.

Dongluo said with a smile: "Nianci, give me an introduction, otherwise when I kill the rise, I don't even know who I killed, how to find someone to settle accounts in the future." ”

Xue Nianci pointed to a resolute man in the crowd and said, "Standing next to Zhao Chuanxin is his brother Zhao Renxin, the county guard of Qinglu County, who entered the Shenqiao realm five years ago, and now he may be congenital." In the Great Zhou Dynasty, he can be regarded as a feudal official. ”

Dongluo glanced at Zhao Renxin more, this family of three fathers and sons, all of whom are feudal officials of the Yellow and Purple people, seems to have one nose and two eyes, and there is nothing surprising about it!

As Xue Nianci raised his arm, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd that came from all around the streets, and the men who stood in the front row with sharp blades in their hands to show their masters their bravery had slightly stiff expressions and subconsciously stopped.

Xue Nianci didn't care about this movement, and pointed to a slender woman in the depths of the crowd on the south side: "That's Wang Xifeng, the chief steward of the Jia family of the four major families in Jinling County, and the four major families in Jinling County are in the same breath, advancing and retreating together." When you killed the younger generation of their four major families in the secret territory of Longmen until there was only one Jia Qing left, I was not surprised that someone from the four major families of Jinling County came, but I didn't expect it to be her. ”

Dongluo looked at the graceful and luxurious woman, "Is there anything strange about her?"

Xue Nianci took a deep breath and said, "The Jia family can become one of the four major families

The first has half of her credit, the four major families can divide Guangling County with half of her credit, and more importantly, he is still a mortal, a mortal who has cultivated to nothing. ”

Dongluo's gaze changed a little when he looked at her again, only he who had been a mortal knew how difficult it was to survive in this cruel cultivation realm, and to be able to become the chief steward of the cultivation family with a mortal body, whether it was the means or the heart, it had definitely reached a terrifying level. Even the word terrible is no longer enough to describe it.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Nianci looked at a young man in the small circle of people in the north, and frowned slightly, "He is the righteous son of Fan Jian, the Taifu Fan Zeng, who is now in your Chen State, he is young, he is good at the art of war, swordsmanship, and his cultivation is even more mile a day, and now he is the core disciple of the Extreme North Land One Land Sect, and he is extremely good in all aspects." ”

Dongluo looked at Fan Jian, who had a bad name, but was a very good-looking person, and couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that there were really people in this world who lived the life that others wanted.

It is said that all roads lead to Luoyang, but some people were born in Luoyang and don't even have to walk the road.

Xue Nianci continued: "As for the other people, there is nothing to introduce, the status and identity are the same as the two Zhao Chuanxin brothers, they are all non-rich and noble people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there are more or less people in the family who are in high positions in the court, it seems that this time they are determined to leave us in this mausoleum." ”

"But these people are more troublesome, like that Fan Jian, they are Fan Zeng's righteous sons, if they really want to settle accounts with them in the end, it is not easy to calculate. They can push it all away. ”

Dongluo said with a smile: "If everything can be pushed so cleanly, then thoroughly, these people will not come today." Now as long as they stand here, then they are already a community of interests, either we die, or they die, and they die, they die together, no one can live alone, otherwise those dead families, ghosts will not let them go. ”

Xue Nianci nodded, too, if they are still alive after today, then no one in this group of families can be left alone.

The bright sunlight shone on the long-lasting snowflakes of Lingdu, and it was white.

Lingdu, hundreds of romantic figures in the territory of the Great Zhou Kingdom, gathered here in order to besiege and kill him, the unworthy Han King, but in the face of this situation, he was not panicked at all, and even had the leisure to listen to Xue Nianci's eloquent talk here, remembering that there were those characters present today, who looked extraordinarily patient, or confident.

Dongluo lowered his voice and said, "Don't be in a hurry to do it first, let's see what kind of fart they can release in the end." ”

"I didn't see it, you're still so kind!" Xue Nianci smiled: "I know that this may be the last time they will open their mouths in their lives, so you want them to vomit as soon as possible?"

Dongluo laughed and said, "I like your statement very much." But I just want to know, what are they going to say now?"

Just when Dongluo and Xue Nianci were talking in a low voice, someone in the crowd of onlookers finally couldn't stand the humiliation of the young generation of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and after several discussions, Zhao Chuanxin was forcibly introduced as the representative of the conversation.

Now that he has had contact with Dongluo here, and his status is high enough and his weight is large enough, only Zhao Chuanxin can be the representative of the conversation.

Although, his contact with Winterfall

It really didn't end too well.

Although it looks like the end of the Han King Dongluo will inevitably die at the moment, to be honest, if he doesn't see Dongluo close his eyes with his own eyes, Zhao Chuanxin still doesn't dare to talk to Dongluo, after all, the kneeling under the Nantian Gate has become his nightmare, making him almost unable to raise his head in the officialdom of the Great Zhou.

Zhao Renxin gently patted Zhao Chuanxin's shoulder, and said in his heart: "Don't be afraid, there is a brother, you can say whatever you want." ”

Zhao Chuan's heart straightened his clothes and adjusted his mentality, the things under the Nantian Gate are still vivid, and now he finally found a chance to get back face, if he doesn't say something, he really can't say it.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered with a calm expression: "King Han, farewell to Nantianmen, I haven't seen you for a long time, Chuan Xin misses it very much, but it seems that your luck is really not good, you fled all the way north, after all, let us meet in this way." ”

Dongluo also said with a calm expression: "Nianci, do you know who this person is?"

Xue Nianci said with a smile: "Zhao Mingzhi, the son of Zhao Mingzhi, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and the younger brother of Zhao Renxin, the county guard of Qinglu County, Zhao Chuanxin. ”

Dongluo looked at Zhao Chuanxin and said with a warm face: "Oh! It turned out to be Zhao Chuanxin, you little king and eight calves! Look at you standing and talking, I can't even recognize it, or you should still kneel and say! I see that you also have a lot of things to say to me." ”

Zhao Chuan's heart trembled with anger, "Winter falls... You ......"

Dong Luo snorted coldly and said: "What are you, I told Chu Qingqiu at Nantianmen that you don't know how to scold, but now it seems that after such a long time, you still haven't grown at all! ”

Zhao Chuanxin still wanted to speak, but Zhao Renxin stopped him, and if he continued to talk, he would make a joke.

"It stands to reason that the level of education of these people is not high, and I can understand it. But this Taichang Siqing of the Great Zhou Kingdom is this kind of goods, and it is too disappointing. I don't know how Yi Tianji's old bastard imprisoned the country. ”

Although Dongluo seemed to be muttering quietly, everyone present could hear what he said clearly.

Zhao Renxin took a step forward, "I don't like to talk before I fight, but I'm afraid that you won't have a chance to listen to it if you stay." Winter falls, in the Great Zhou Kingdom, in Luoyang City, and even in this Lingdu, everyone my Zhao family wants to kill will die. ”

"I see that Zhao Ming knows that old bastard doesn't want to be the king of Han, but wants to be the son of Zhou Tianzi!" Dongluo looked at Zhao Renxin and sneered slightly, "It's a coincidence, in this Lingdu, the people I want to kill in Dongluo will also die." ”

Dongluo slowly clenched the double knives in his hand, and at the moment when the slender fingers collided with the cold scabbard, the temperature in Lingdu dropped suddenly, more like a cold winter than a cold winter.

The cold air spread out in all directions, centered on the winter fall, and in this cold environment, snowflakes suddenly drifted in the sky.

The young man raised his head and sighed softly: "Father, you go out of Luoyang, enter Luoyang, someone won't let you go home, I'll send you home." Now, when the children go out of Weicheng and enter Weicheng, someone won't let me go home, so I will leave them without a home. ”

The young man who looked up suddenly became murderous, as if he had become another person, and the snowflakes falling around him seemed to feel something, swaying and tilting silently to avoid, and no one dared to touch the lonely figure again.

The young man's knees bent slightly, he held the knife in both hands, and then the whole person rushed out like a colorful cloud fish shuttling on the Xiuchun River.