A few miles away on the outskirts of the city, Tong Xi locked himself in an attic, not eating, drinking, making no noise, but the people who served him were in a hurry, and the tasks ordered from above, but if something happened, how could they explain it? They kept banging on the door outside, hoping to get the attention of the people in the house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there was still no sound in the room, as if there was no one inside.

Flutter ...... A pigeon flew by and stopped in the loft under the loft. After a long silence outside, with the urgent and crisp sound of footsteps on the wooden steps of the attic, Tong Xi's door was recklessly kicked open, and the door panel was heavily covered on the wooden board of the attic, and the sound was like thunder, and the dust slowly rose in the last ray of the sunset.

Tong Xi threw a teacup and said coldly: "Get out!" The kicker ignored her, only kicked the teacup lightly, and then slowly leaned towards her, Tong Xi turned around and was about to get angry, but saw that the guy who was nodding just now had come over coldly with a sharp knife. Tong Xi couldn't help but scream.

The city lord's mansion in the city of Xiacheng, the public courtyard in the northwest is solemn with a strong smell of blood. Several champions discussed how to execute him in front of Dianyin, they originally decided to pull out the street to show the public first, but they were afraid that the sword demon would not go far and rescue Dianyin, so several champions jointly instructed to transfer all the people and horses they could mobilize to surround the city lord's mansion, and not let flies come in. And they guarded filial piety for the three city lords inside, and cut off the heads of Dianyin at the ceremony to avenge the three city lords.

Dianyin suddenly remembered the people he arrested when he was a dart guard in Wanjing, some of them were extremely vicious bandits, some were unfortunate spies from various counties who were unfortunately arrested, and some were just colleagues with different positions, among which there were many wicked people, but there were also many good people. Some people do deserve to die, but there are also a few who are rehabilitated not long after they die, and all of them are in the same state of mind as they are when they learn that they are about to die?

Dianyin was tied to a tree stump in the courtyard of the main hall of the public courtyard, and the champions led people to decorate the mourning hall. Dian Yin remembered that he had caught a spy from the north, his mouth was very strict, he refused to say anything, and finally had to be killed secretly, the spy had told Dian Yin that the process of waiting for death was long and frightening, and Dian Yin had sternly scolded him to shut up. But the spy said, "It's okay, sooner or later you'll run into it." ”

I didn't expect it to happen, and the process of waiting for death was really as the spy said: long and frightening.

The champions walked into the courtyard and planned to set up a mourning hall here. Suddenly a gust of evil wind blew from the curtains inside, and everyone fell to the ground silently, only the dull sound of the body falling to the ground. Zhu Hue, the champion of the abacus, was comforting the city lord's family in the courtyard at the moment. Hearing a noise in the house, the family members screamed and scared away. Zhu Hue turned into a delicate person, and refused to come forward, but only called a few disciples to inspect it, and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, a few people who ran fast fell to the ground as soon as they entered, and the rest of them scattered when they saw this.

Zhu Hue pulled his legs and wanted to run, but suddenly there was a person standing in front of Leng Buding: a thin and tall man, with long black hair, a pale and beautiful face, a blue and black silk robe, and a green sword in his hand. As soon as he turned around, there was an identical figure standing behind him, and another one on his side. He trembled and stretched out three fingers and stumbled, "Three...... The three sword demons ...... had been slashed to the ground before they finished speaking, and like those who died in the room, they had no wounds on their bodies, and it took a long time for thin drops of blood to flow from their necks.

Seeing the green sword, Dian Yin suddenly remembered the sword madness of the one hiding from the rain in the broken temple outside the city, and he also used the green sword. Originally, as long as the cold in the sword was strong, the sword body would show green qi, which was not unusual, what was strange was that the color of the cold qi of the sword crazy was very special, and it was colorful, which was the same as the green sword in the hand of the sword demon. The sword demon's blue-pupil sword is famous all over the world, and no swordsmith in the world can drive out such two swords, so it can only be said that the madman who hid in the broken temple and drove them away is the sword demon who is afraid of being recognized!

But why are there three sword demons? Why are they still here? At this moment, he doesn't care about his own death, anyway, whoever dies is death. But the three sword demons did not kill him, nor did they let him go, but cut off the entire wooden stake, and two of the three of them carried the Dianyin connected to the wooden stake, turned over the city lord's mansion, and leaped among the eaves of each house, like a gust of fresh wind. Although they were still tied up and could barely move, just by looking at the Dianyin, they could tell that the two of them had similar martial arts paths, and they should be from one family, and the other person was completely different from them.

When they arrived at the most prosperous downtown street in Xia Cheng, the three sword demons carried a wooden stake, jumped to an archway, and threw him down. The stake landed vertically on the tiles, and his twin knives fell from the air, plunging into the stake, cutting the rope directly. There was a commotion in the downtown streets, and the rumors of the city lord and the champions being killed and the three sword demons were like a lit fire, which instantly spread throughout the entire chivalrous city, the poor people closed their doors, the rich moved to other places, and no one cared about the seclusion.

Dianyin drew his twin knives and roamed the streets. The crowd of people who came and went in a panic squeezed me to catch up, and Dianyin stopped people several times to ask them for directions, but they were pushed away. At this time, he is like a headless fly, and there is still a Tong rhino waiting for him to be saved, but he just doesn't know how to start. The more anxious he became, the more calm he was to get down to business, he couldn't even remember which direction he came from, and he didn't know where he was in the depths, and the panic on the street infected him, and he even felt that he was more clueless than those people......

Just as he was trying to calm himself down, a wooden door suddenly opened behind him, and a large, old and rough hand pulled him into the black hole of the wooden door, and then the door closed again. The room had no windows, and the light from the outside revealed through the cracks in the wooden walls, and after a few steps inside, you couldn't see your fingers. The owner of the house took out a fire and lit an oil lamp.

In the dim light, Dianyin saw an old man, short and fat, with gray hair, and an old appearance.

Born with a Maitreya face, the collection of poems and books is beautiful.

The old man looked panicked when he saw Dianyin, clenched the knife in both hands, and said with a smile: "Young man, don't panic, come, have a cup of tea." After speaking, he had already poured a cup and handed it to Dian Yin, but seeing that Dian Yin refused to take it, the old man drank it himself, poured another cup and handed it to Dian Yin. He just caught it.

The old man put the oil lamp close to his face and said, "You can't remember me at all?" Seeing that the old man was amiable, it didn't look like he was pretending, and he let down his vigilance a little, he shook his head blankly, and couldn't remember who the old man was.

The old man muttered alone, "Yes, you were still a doll at that time, how could you possibly remember these things?"

"When you were only seven or eight years old, your father took you to the city of chivalry, one is to let you have a long experience, mainly to find your sister, at that time my family changed, middle-aged lost a child, so every day muddy, borrowing wine to drown sorrows, happened to meet your father, after listening to his lifelong search for his daughter's deeds, he woke up, cheered up, and made friends with your father. I was also the city lord at that time, and your father thought that the city lord's martial arts must be powerful, so he begged me to teach you the skill. is also lucky, at that time, Wu Daoyou was injured in a gambling fight with someone and was rescued by me, and he saw you at the time and said that he could accept you. Therefore, you are my son!"

Dian Yin suddenly realized: "Hearing you say this, I think of some pictures from the past. No wonder I look familiar to the old man. But my father never told me that you had taken me as your son. ”

Ding Buxian helped him up with a smile and said, "Your father is thin-skinned and doesn't like to ask for help. He was afraid that after you knew that I was your father-in-law, he would come to me alone, and he couldn't blame him. If it weren't for your master's pair of heavy knives, I wouldn't have recognized you. ”

"But I vaguely remember that your yard was so big back then, but why can't I find it?"

Ding Buxian smiled bitterly and said: "The past of this chivalrous city, it's a long story."

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