Forget the last year and invite the two of them into the living room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info an antique living room, but at this moment, Qin Xiaochuan was in no mood to appreciate it at all. Xiao Wuren's first words were: "My father has left the deserted city for a few days to participate in the Heroes' Meeting, and he has not returned yet." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao no one is still angry. just felt that the situation was wrong, in order to prevent his father Xiao Zhenyue from going to the meeting, he had a conflict with Xiao Zhenyue not long ago and was slapped by his son. Hearing this, Jin Dao Lao Liang's expression sank, and the atmosphere in the living room gradually froze. Forget the remnant of the year touched his beard, and opened his mouth to break the stagnation: "I don't know what the two people want to see the mansion master, what are the so-called things?"

The deserted city was originally the Xiao family's mansion from the beginning, and these people who lived in seclusion in the deserted city were actually different from outsiders, and they used the mansion master to call Xiao Zhenyue.

Golden Dao Lao Liang moved his lips, looking hesitant. Qin Xiaochuan can probably understand this kind of psychology that is difficult to say. The deserted city is now peaceful, and the external hero post is just to invite all the heads to study martial arts together, and the two of them ran over for no reason and said that the martial arts are going to be chaotic, you run quickly, you will be regarded as a psychopath.

"Old Swordsman Xiao is not here, so he will leave below. The golden knife Lao Liang looked at Xiao Wuren, this one is still very young, and looked at the old man, this is not the master. He almost wanted to raise his hand and scratch his scalp on the spot, how to say this.

Golden Dao Lao Liang pulled Qin Xiaochuan up and stood up: "We say goodbye!" He made up his mind very quickly, it has only been more than two months, so it's a big deal to find evidence first and then speak. Old Swordsman Xiao is different from others, if there is really something wrong with the hero post, he will definitely be able to see through it in advance. Could it be that he made a mistake? Lao Liang was uncertain and doubted himself.

"Since the Storm Sect Master received the first post two months ago, there are now more than a dozen sects in Nanwulin that have received the same post. It has been three generations since the Shenxiu Gate was passed down to the owner, and it should be within the scope of the invitation?"

"I'm a rough man, so I'm going to say it directly!"

Hearing this, it didn't feel right, the golden knife Lao Liang was thick and fine, and immediately stood still: "I feel that this hero post is very inappropriate." No one has a trivial matter, and they have never seen those who are in charge of the house who can stay away from home all day. Gather all the family together, and if something happens, no one can tell. And the person in charge himself has never appeared in the martial arts!"

"Well...... "Forget the old years and touch his beard: "Makes sense." ”

Golden Dao Lao Liang straddled the sword with one hand: "Since Old Swordsman Xiao has already attended the meeting, then Lao Liang believes in the judgment of the deserted city." In that case, Xiaochuan, let's go!" Qin Xiaochuan got up from his chair at this time, thought for a while, and spoke: "Can I ask how many people there are in the deserted city?"

The gazes of the other three people present immediately shifted to Qin Xiaochuan's face. Speaking of which, Qin Xiaochuan standing next to the golden knife Lao Liang really doesn't attract much attention, firstly, he doesn't look like a person who practices martial arts, and secondly, he doesn't have much momentum. But as soon as Qin Xiaochuan stood up, he immediately showed the advantage of height, and this head was almost the top of the three.

"Brother Qin!" Jin Dao Lao Liang reminded nervously, for fear that his little brother who had just come out of the mountains did not understand the rules of martial arts, and some questions could not be asked casually.

I didn't speak.

On the contrary, Xiao no one next to him flashed his eyes: "About, hundreds of people." ”

"Then, is there only one road outside here?" Qin Xiaochuan asked again. Golden Dao Lao Liang stretched out his hand and secretly dragged him behind him, Qin Xiaochuan's EQ was not really that low, and he clicked: "I'm sorry." Brother Liang, let's go!"

Xiao Wuren stroked the hilt of the sword on his waist slightly, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Forget the remnants of the year and stood up to see off the guests, his face was still happy: "Go slowly!"

Lao Liang dragged Qin Xiaochuan out of the Xiao family's house, and there was still sunshine outside.

After a day's journey, it was almost time for dinner, and smoke was wafting from every house. The gates of the deserted city closed behind the two of them. The golden knife Lao Liang walked forward with Qin Xiaochuan for a distance without saying a word, bypassing a mountain pass, and only then did he stop and sigh deeply until he couldn't see the city behind him.

Qin Xiaochuan's mood also became heavy.

"Brother. The golden knife Lao Liang turned around, his beard was scruffy to cover his expression, and asked, "Are you trying to persuade the Xiao family to leave the deserted city?"

Qin Xiaochuan was thinking about things in his heart, and asked rhetorically: "Brother Liang, what month is it now?" He seemed to have made a mistake. The March Catastrophe occurred in March, but it lasted 91 days, and more than 20 sects were affected. Listening to the saying of forgetting the last year, this incident may have happened for a while.

When I watched the drama back then, this part belonged to the old past, and the time was not explained too clearly in the play, so Qin Xiaochuan didn't know when the deserted city had an accident. But when the March Holocaust will end, he can still deduce this. Golden Dao Lao Liang was puzzled, but still replied: "It's May." What's wrong?"

In other words, maybe in another ten days, the March catastrophe will be terminated because of the Six Calamities Canglong's madness, and from then on, those heads who went to the Heroes' Post Meeting will completely disappear and never come back! Qin Xiaochuan was very afraid that because of himself and the Golden Dao Lao Liang, the Six Calamities Canglong would target the Xiao family in the deserted city in advance, but seeing that he was still safe and sound here, his heart was half relieved. Xiao Zhenyue, the lord of the Deserted City Mansion, has only been gone for a few days, and the movements of the Six Calamities Canglong should not be too fast. There's still time!

"Big brother, what are you going to do next?" Qin Xiaochuan asked. He decided what he did. Golden Dao Lao Liang hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Now I can only go back to Shenxiu Gate first." I can't say anything, so I'll have to go to the place indicated by the hero's post and see what the hell is going on!"

Qin Xiaochuan immediately frowned: "Big brother, don't do it first, it's better to go to other places to see the situation first." If you go back now, there may be danger. ”

That's right, there are masked killers behind the two of them! Golden Dao Lao Liang's eyes flashed: "Indeed! If I go back rashly, I will be sorry for the crisis encountered along the way! Good brother, I always feel that those people will not let me go easily, if you follow me again, maybe there will be more dangers!"

Qin Xiaochuan said: "I'm not here for this ......"

"I know!" The golden knife Lao Liang slapped his hand on Qin Xiaochuan's shoulder, his eyes blazing: "Do you want to stay here and persuade the son of the Xiao family to leave the deserted city and avoid danger?" But you can rest assured, the Xiao family is not as good as other places, and there are also some sects that have been safe so far and have not suffered anything." ”

The golden knife Lao Liang's hand was extremely strong and warm: "I also know that you are new to martial arts, but you are excellent in swordsmanship, and you are not familiar with other skills. It is also a good choice to stay in the deserted city, with your qualifications, if you can worship under the old sword master Xiao, you will definitely be able to achieve a career!"

"Brother Liang!" The more Qin Xiaochuan listened, the more wrong it became, Lao Liang sounded like he was setting up a fluff for himself: "It's better to be like this, you ...... with me"

"But. Lao Liang's hand tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "I still have to go back to Shenxiumen." I can't let go of those little cubs at home!"

Qin Xiaochuan was stunned.

Golden Dao Lao Liang said in a low voice: "Brother, before leaving, I will help you see if there is any danger around." Maybe you're right, no matter how powerful Old Swordsman Xiao is, his son is not as famous as Lao Tzu. Don't worry, Shenxiumen has been inherited for three generations, and it doesn't matter if I go back later, brother. Also, be quiet, someone next to you ......"

Qin Xiaochuan: "Ahem, ahem, ahem!" "Someone?where??He didn't find it." In this way, the grass and wood monitor is not omnipotent, this martial arts water is very deep.

Golden Dao Lao Liang: "Probably from the deserted city." Okay, you can find a place to hide first, and leave a mark for me to come to you. He added, "Brother, you should practice light skills when you have time." "Lao Liang is really worried about Qin Xiaochuan. This way over the mountains and mountains, this unqualified Lingzhi monster almost fell down the mountain several times, and he had to teach him how to fly farther with luck and how to fly higher with condensation.

Qin Xiaochuan coughed lightly. How does he know how to use this thing of light power, it would be good to rudely gather the warm current in his body on the soles of his feet and jump up according to the memories of his previous life. He is not a certain martial arts god, he was born with a huge momentum and suddenly knows everything.

"Big brother, you must tell me before you leave. ”

Golden Dao Lao Liang is not worried about Qin Xiaochuan, Qin Xiaochuan himself is not worried about Lao Liang. He is an insider, and the martial arts of the golden knife Lao Liang are not as good as forgetting the old years, and forgetting the old years later said that he would die. Over this day, Qin Xiaochuan has been unsettled about seeing Ji without a trace halfway.

"I know. If I don't settle you down, my brother won't be able to leave. Golden Dao Lao Liang raised his hand and patted Qin Xiaochuan's shoulder: "...... Don't let others know your physique. This is the last reminder.

The golden knife Lao Liang let go of his hand, turned around and strode like the wind, and walked towards the front of the mountain road.

Qin Xiaochuan stood at the mountain pass and watched Lao Liang's back, and for some reason his heart fell down vigorously. He pondered for a while, Xiao Zhenyue had only been gone for a few days, the deserted city was still there, and Xiao Zhongjian and Forget the Remnant Nian didn't look like unreasonable people, so they didn't believe that a great prophet like himself could not change some things when he arrived here! Qin Xiaochuan observed the surroundings slightly, jumped lightly, and climbed a green vine.

The green vine rolled up flexibly and sent Qin Xiaochuan safely up the mountain. As soon as he entered the forest, Qin Xiaochuan felt as if his limbs had been released from some kind of confinement, as long as he was not allowed to jump around on the ridge and play bungee jumping, he just walked freely in the bushes, and he was as flexible as a monkey.

The other side. The golden knife Lao Liang left Qin Xiaochuan's sight, unfolded his body and fully exerted his speed, and after a few breaths, he had already returned to the bottom of the mountain. A loess road led far away, Lao Liang hesitated for a moment, and decided to find someone nearby to inquire if there was anything abnormal. Just then, he noticed someone behind him.

The golden knife Lao Liang pressed the golden knife in his hand, remained silent, and slowly turned back. A woman in white walked behind her, holding a red paper umbrella in her hand, which moved forward to cover the woman's face, and she could only see the slender white clothes and a red ribbon dragged down from her waist.

"The girl is ......," Lao Liang said.

The red umbrella instantly turned into a phantom! Between the lightning and the fire, the golden knife Lao Liang thought a lot! He thought of Qin Xiaochuan, who was still left on the mountain by himself, and thought of An Ran and Le Huang City! He suddenly raised his hand to cover his throat, wanting to shout a warning!

But blood spilled from between his fingers, just like many people who were beheaded with a golden knife, there was nothing left for memento, and nothing could be said!

A snow-bright light under the red umbrella was an extremely sharp and light sword light! The wind slowly blew the corners of the woman in white, and the red ribbon flowed like bright red blood in the wind.

Blood rushed up to the sky! The head of the golden knife Lao Liang spun around his neck in the wind and was rushed into the sky by a cavity of blood! Half of his bearded face was already red with blood, his mouth was slightly open, and his big eyes were staring at the sky!

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