The Rose Mask paused slightly, and the hands hidden under the cloak clenched tightly, and the joints were a little white. She was very eager to make a move at this moment, and she wanted to see if she could escape. Just like "him", escaping from the control of Tianzun, I heard that "he" has fled for five years, this is the longest time "he" has escaped, how many times has "he" escaped? I can't count, "he" is such an indomitable man, always so exciting. Maybe "he" has really completely broken away from Tianzun, yes, only "he" can completely break away.

The thought only flashed through Rose Mask's mind for a moment, and in the end, she didn't have the courage to make a move, so she slowly let go of her whitened hands, and followed behind.

The old man of the black bucket walked in the front, with a deep gasp at every step, and muttered: "I just felt the murderous aura, this is the first time, I don't want to have a second time, I hope you understand......"

With the voice of the old man of the black fighter, the first rays of sunlight in the sky pierced the dark sky at this time, and thousands of rays of light sprinkled into the world in an instant. The three black-cloaked men disappeared as the sun pierced, as if they had been completely evaporated by the rising sun, like the dew that had condensed on the dead grass in the early morning.

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Autumn is the harvest season, so the scythe is always wielding. The scythe can harvest crops as well as life.

The late autumn of the twenty-second year of the Great Business Scene is also a season that can be harvested, but it is human lives that are harvested. Because of the severe drought in the north this year, groups of refugees poured into Gyeonggi in the late autumn season.

When the local officials were ineffective in relieving the relief and even filled their pockets, they sold the relief food distributed by the imperial court to local sects and gangs and greedy merchants, which made the food price high, and the victims could no longer afford the high food price, so they helped the old and the young and began the arduous road of escape.

But this road is paved with white bones, and the victims of the disaster have walked all the way and died all the way, and they have really reached the level of starvation. Of the 500,000 refugees, three out of ten can make it to the land of Gyeonggi. Emperor Jinghe was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. However, the officials acted in a way that was done by the people, and what was really punished by the Ming Dynasty was just a few little rats that were used to fool the emperor. The Great Shang Empire has reached the point where it is difficult to return.

It is said that Emperor Jinghe has passed away from his anger after hearing Prime Minister Lin Weizhong's report. In the face of such a situation, he is helpless, and he has accumulated too many evils, how can he change it overnight?

The war with the Western Liao and Northern Yuan had just ended, the treasury was empty, and the refugees who had trekked into Gyeonggi were waiting to be fed, but the relief of the disaster was very difficult. As a result, the land of Gyeonggi fell into chaos.

The Great Shang Empire, in this year, is a chaotic year.

Gyeonggi is chaotic, and the rivers and lakes are also chaotic.

Perhaps, it was originally a place of chaos without order, so no matter how chaotic it was, it would be like that.

The bloody wind there is just a talking point in the mouths of the people in the market.

In the autumn of the 22nd year, when a large number of refugees poured into the land of Gyeonggi.

Outside the Jade Gate, the 3,600 disciples of the Divine Sword Hall and more than 6,000 members of the Demon Sect tore apart for a whole day and a night, and both sides were killed and injured. When the Divine Sword Hall was in danger, the Kanto Wanma Hall rushed to the rescue, joined forces with the Divine Sword Hall, and allied to attack the remaining Demon Sect members.

The Western Regions Demon Sect had been brewing for ten years, and the plan to completely eradicate the mortal enemy of the Divine Sword Hall with the power of thunder was stillborn.

In this battle, of the more than 6,000 Demon Sect members, less than 1,000 were able to escape back to the Tianshan Mountains, and the rest either died in the battle between the two sides, or were lost in the vast desert, and have not been seen since. Or sporadic sect members evaded the search, fled into the Yumen Pass, entered the Central Plains, and began a long-term lurk.

In the Divine Sword Hall, more than 2,000 disciples were killed in the battle, and the rest were wounded. However, the old hall master Bai Fenglou disappeared after this battle, and became a big mystery in the rivers and lakes.

There is a secret that the full moon magic knife in the Divine Sword Hall broke from the top bend, and the scimitar turned into a straight knife. The old hall master Bai Fenglou may have died in battle, but the Divine Sword Hall is not mourning.

In the late autumn of this year, a lot of things happened on the rivers and lakes, and the fierce battle between the Divine Sword and the Demon Sect was only one aspect.

And in Jiangnan, the most widely rumored thing is that when the old owner of Shenjian Villa was living in seclusion in the Green Water Pavilion, he was attacked by a group of inexplicable and wonderful masters, and the Green Water Pavilion collapsed, and the old owner Xie Undefeated did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Such rumors, like wings, spread all over the country. After the tandem of well-intentioned people, those who have been suppressed by the Divine Sword Villa for many years, those who have an enmity with someone in the villa, or those who covet the villa's hundreds of years of foundation and martial arts classics, have gathered. At the end of October, Shenjian Villa was ransacked, and none of the men, women and children in the village survived.

It is said that Xie Undefeated's son, Xie Junjian, was slashed more than 100 times and turned into a pile of meat puree.

Shenjian Villa, a centuries-old foundation, has since perished in the rivers and lakes.

And another in Jinghe 22 years of the most widespread spread of the rivers and lakes is that the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suffered a thunder bombardment, the millennium treasure pavilion was destroyed in a flash, fortunately, the classics in the pavilion were not completely destroyed, after a long time of rescue by the monks, finally saved a large part.

Some people with bad intentions, thinking that Shaolin had lost a lot of people, gathered the people of the green forest, and planned to loot the Shaolin Temple, but they didn't want to, and the Shaolin monks united with the local Zhijun Yamen to completely annihilate this group of people.

These are all major events in the rivers and lakes, and they are spread by word of mouth among the small people in the market or among the martial arts knights.

They won't notice that in the autumn of this year, there was a young man in white who immediately raised his knife outside the Jade Gate Pass and made an oath of "swearing to destroy the Demon Sect in this life", and since then, he has spent his life in love and hatred with the Demon Capital. And the young man in white never noticed that there was a girl from the Demon Sect, who followed him into the Central Plains after this battle.

For example, in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, there was a gray-eyed young man, holding a broken sword, who walked into the snail house that originally belonged to him, and bullied his mother, a reckless gang leader, with a sword in his throat.

After that, he walked on the long street in the cold rain with his mother's terrible howl and wanton scolding, holding his broken and old sword, lonely and persistent. This was the beginning of his fate.

Of course, there will be no such thing in the rumors, on that starless and moonless night in Luoyang City, there was a very cute little girl, holding a corpse, crying incessantly. The old man beside her, who was called the first in the "weapon spectrum", was already mourning more than his heart was immortal, gently comforting the crying little girl, and took off a wrench on his thumb with a dead heart, put it on the little girl's left thumb, and said: "Grandpa is old, and from now on, the 'Night Will Not Return' will be led by you......"

Rumors are always rumors, and they left out too many things.

In the Dajue Temple in the capital, a young monk woke up from the flowers, touched his bare head with some doubts, and then he saw the pavilion that had been intact the night before, but now it had become dilapidated, and his heart seemed to feel something, and then his eyes were full of sadness, although he did not see it with his own eyes, he had a premonition that something had happened while he was unconscious.

The master, who had nurtured him, taught him since childhood, and cared for him, has left him. The young monk stood up, looked at the monks who were rushing in the temple, and thought sadly: "Hongchen cleanses the heart, inch by inch, and the light ......"

These were the last words that his master gave him, and he will remember them for the rest of his life......

Naturally, the rumors did not know that in a wilderness in the north, there was a lone wolf-like young man, holding an iron sword sandwiched by two pieces of cork, and was walking home against his prey.

But when he walked to the thatched hut where he had lived for more than ten years, he was stunned.

Because he saw that the houses had completely collapsed, he fell silent, feeling that he had been abandoned by the whole world.

He had a strong premonition that the woman who had raised him, who always beat and scolded him, but who cared for him very much, who liked to wear a long white dress, had left him forever after today.

He didn't know what was going on here, but judging from the scene, it was obvious that there was a big battle here, and this Yang war he didn't have a chance to comprehend, and it must have been extremely tragic.

After a long silence, he opened his slightly thin lips and muttered, "Goodbye, mother." ”

When he spoke, his posture was still very upright, and he was also very lonely, like a lone wolf, no, not like him, but he himself was a lone wolf......

In the capital.

In the tenth courtyard of the archway of the Daliu family, there are a bunch of people arguing about how to divide Wang Taisui's family property. Three dart boards, seven stores, and eighty acres of land, these must be carefully calculated.

Boom and chaos, relatives quarrel with each other, no rules, completely ignoring the main owner who is huddled in the corner. I can't care about her, because she's just a teenager. What's the use of a teenage child? What's more, a girl who loses money?

Wang Wu just listened quietly, the chaotic sound made her feel bored, and then swept over the faces of these relatives one by one, and then quietly went out the door.

Picking up her father's broadsword, which was half a foot larger than her, she quietly left amid the noise of the disturbing quarrels. Then walked on the lively streets of the capital, wrapped in refugees, and walked into the soup kitchen shed together.

At this moment, she is very confused, she doesn't know where her future should be, and of course she doesn't know that her fate will be reversed at this moment, in this small porridge shed......

(Here's what the fox has to say: Ninety-nine to one, it's a good sign, the foreshadowing chapter is over, and from then on it will be completely on the right track of the story, the fox hasn't slept since last night, and he's tired like a perpetual motion machine.) There's not a lot of words.,It's because of the mood.,I wanted to do two more.,But the next chapter hasn't been figured out yet.,So,I'm very sorry.。 The fox intends to reply two more 6,000 words a day after the end of February. March (lunar calendar) is trying to enter the ranks of ten thousand more, and the fox is practicing the speed of typing. Just like the big brother said in the water town in his dream, there is nothing that can't be passed. Well, Hongchen cleanses the heart, inch by inch. I'm such a detached fox. Thank you for your support, if you have free monthly passes and recommended tickets, give the fox two, don't let the ranking be so bleak. Well, thank you, Fox. ）