The fireworks lane is not a lane, but a large area where six lanes intersect, accounting for half of Mingyufang. The fireworks lane often mentioned in Tiandu not only refers to this area, but also covers many small streets and alleys that radiate outward, almost referring to Mingyufang.

Qin Huaiyan is not very famous in the fireworks lane, and it can only be regarded as a second-class place. Even so, one night here is enough to bankrupt a son.

After scattering a large number of silver tickets as snowflakes, Yuan Sui finally achieved satisfaction, and after sobering up, he looked at the rouge river in the courtyard for a while, and his face was a little sour. Flicking his long sleeves back, humming the track he had just listened to last night, he walked out of Qin Huaiyan with his hands behind his back.

The fireworks are outward, mostly alleys, criss-crossed, and the doors of the small courtyards are also open and hidden. If you don't know each other, it's easy to get lost. The labyrinth here is as familiar to Yuan Sui as home.

Seeing the shadow of the carriage parked at the other end of the alley, Yuan Sui laughed self-deprecatingly, and then shook his clothes. No matter what happened last night, he still has to go back to Tsing Yi Lane, and he will always have to face the barbarians who won't reason with you.

Now is the end of the ugly hour, although the early summer night is very transparent, but it is also dark, Yuan Sui walked slowly, thinking about something he didn't want to think about.

The door next to the alley opened softly, and a woman saw the man off. The man stumbled along with the smell of alcohol, and the woman stood on the door frame, holding a lantern in her hand, looking back. At a glance, it is the story of the amorous woman Bo Qinglang. Yuan Sui glanced up, chuckled, and continued to walk forward, staggering with the man.

Suddenly, Yuan Sui bumped into the man.

The man's eyes widened suddenly.

Yuan Sui leaned close to the man's ear and said, "Sprinkling wine on your body is not the same as real wine. Immediately, he pushed the other party away, and the dagger in his hand was also pulled out of the other party's heart, and a stream of blood gushed out in the dark night.

The woman stepped out with a step, and the lantern in her hand was thrown out suddenly.

Bang!

A huge fireball exploded in front of Yuan Sui's eyes, collapsing the walls on both sides and illuminating the entire street.

"Is there a flame in the fire?" Yuan Sui held an arrow between his fingers and threw it back with his backhand. "Give it back to you. ”

Piercing pop!

As soon as the woman took three steps sideways, there was still a blood spot in the center of her eyebrows. The arrow had pierced her skull.

Speaking of which, none of the leaders of the underground forces in Tiandu are cultivators, and the main personnel among them are basically not, and the cultivators are just hired as thugs. Yuan Sui, as the son of Yuan Qingyi, once met a master for guidance, stepped into cultivation, and now he is at the peak of the second realm.

Yuan Sui continued to walk forward, but his gaze was already like a blade.

If the comer had used an ordinary killer and a cultivator from the Second Realm, then this assassination would be meaningless. If he guessed correctly, the real protagonist should be the one who killed the coachman of the Three Realms, and at this time, the other party should be sitting in the carriage.

The alley, chilled down.

Yuan Sui glanced up at the sky and whispered, "Half a moment, if you can't kill me, you will die." ”

On the whole alley, I don't know when, there is an extra transparent cloth to cover everything here. Cultivators, however, are not allowed to use force in the Heavenly Capital, otherwise it will be a capital offense.

There was some frost in the carriage, making it a winter night. The brocade weave around the car encloses the place in black, so that the person sitting inside is devoid of a clear outline. At this point, the man opened his black and red eyes.

Yuan Sui looked down at the carriage with an extra sword in his hand.

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Tai is a very strange person, he only knows how to kill, and nothing else. He doesn't love money or killing, he doesn't have much affection, it's just that he has a woman he likes. The woman liked money, so Tay gave all the money she earned to the other party, but Tay never touched her.

Today, Tay sent another large sum of money to the woman. The woman took it all, but didn't show any good face to Tai. In fact, the other party just said a word to himself, even a word "roll", Tai also felt happy, not to mention that today the woman gave him a handkerchief.

After staying at the door for a long time, repeatedly taking out the handkerchief and looking at it, Tai turned to leave. He went to the small shop he frequented and made an exception to order the best side dishes and wine to celebrate the day.

By the time he noticed the time, it was already late at night, and Tay looked up and saw that there was no one in the shop. The smile on his face that had lasted for a day disappeared, and his instinct for danger made his nerves tense instantly.

The sound of chaotic footsteps –

Bang!

The windows and doors of the shop were smashed open at the same time, and the man with the knife instantly filled the room.

Tai grabbed the bamboo chopsticks on the table and threw them out.

Poof!

Chopsticks pierced the hearts of several people.

Burst!

At the same time, Tae suddenly spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood. Before he knew it, Tae had been poisoned and could no longer use his vitality.

"Drink!"

Tai let out a low roar, kicked the table in front of him, and rushed out like a beast.

Bang!

The sound of human flesh colliding with human flesh, human flesh and swords, was superimposed on top of each other, and it became a muffled sound.

Rumble!

The bluestone brick wall of the small shop was knocked open, and Tae, who had countless swords stuck in his body, ran in the direction he came, but his speed became slower and slower.

Countless people poured up, burying Tai in it like ants, swords and sharpened iron rods stabbing in and making a chaotic sound.

Everyone's swords stabbed Tay's body, and the men dispersed immediately, leaving empty streets and crumbling shops.

Tai, who is no longer human, is full of all kinds of weapons. He had already lost his breath, but he still managed to crawl forward, still holding the handkerchief in his hand and protecting it to his chest, but unfortunately it was covered with blood.

Tay sensed that the handkerchief was poisonous, enough poison to kill him, but he was reluctant to throw it away. Until the moment he finally died, he wanted to see that woman again, so he would rush forward so hard.

It's a pity that Tae didn't make the woman laugh once until he died.

A cultivator as powerful as the Three Realms was stabbed to death in the street with a random knife.

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When I was ugly, there was no more noise, and if I listened carefully, it was just snoring and whispering.

The fourth floor was still as usual, with fine dust floating in the shadows of the lights.

The Ninth Master turned over, Xun Er opened his eyes, and asked softly, "Ninth Master, do you want tea?"

"Let's have a drink. ”

In the past few years, Jiu Ye has spent significantly more time lying down, sleeping more during the day, and often waking up at night. has always been accompanied by the second day of the month, and he wakes up as soon as there is a sound, and usually makes a cup of tea for the ninth master.

"Shun Er, you have been with me for thirty years. ”

"I followed you in October of the year of Guisi, counting it, thirty and a half years. ”

"Thirty years, that's fast. When I'm older, I always like to think about the past, and then I always want to talk about it, but I always forget that I have said these things dozens of times, and I don't know if I provoke people. ”

"Ninth Master, you drink tea. Wonderful things, said dozens of times are still wonderful, and there are still people who are willing to listen. ”

Jun Jiuye sat down and drank tea, and after drinking for a while, he looked out the window and said, "In my life, I have seen a lot of people, seen a lot of people, and looked at a lot of people. ”

"The world is impermanent, and it's normal to look away. Shun Er suddenly found that Jun Jiu Ye was looking at him, and after looking at each other for a moment, he smiled kindly.

Jun Jiuye smiled and said, "You guys, are you going to start?"

"Ninth Master, what are you talking about?" Shun Er smiled and shook his head.

"Originally, I could pretend I didn't know, but after thinking about it, it's thirty years after all. I still want to ask. ”

Shun Er thought for a moment, took three steps back, kowtowed to Jun Jiu Ye nine times, then stood up and said, "Jiu Ye, I'm sorry for you." ”

"I won't kill you, and you don't have to thank me. I'm just reminding you, don't go too far. ”

"Shun Er understands. ”

"Okay, you go out, I'll be alone for a while. ”

"Yes, Ninth Master. ”

Jun Jiuye slowly stood up, walked to the window, opened the window, and looked out. It's a pity that his eyes are already a little cloudy and he can't see too far.

"Far away, I hope that after this incident, you can understand a truth: anyone is the dust of the times, but they are just ups and downs. What you should understand most is not the territory, power, and power, but what kind of era we live in. ”