It is said that Hop Huazi and Xie Ziyang really met late, and this year-old friend is indeed rare in the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the two drank their respective spirits straight to the bottom, you must know that both of them are alcoholics, so the wine of the two of them is by no means ordinary wine, and ordinary people can get drunk when they can take a sip. Hop Hanako stood up and asked with a little drunkenness, "Who is the person you trust the most in your life?"

"My wife and my brother-in-law, why did you suddenly ask this?" Xie Ziyang asked rhetorically.

"Wang Xiyu, the famous little sable cicada back then, is both talented and good-looking, and has good character, which is definitely worth believing, but your brother-in-law's reputation has not been very good in recent years, this time I invited you to Suzhou, is it really just a gathering?"

"Well, you're approaching me today for that," he gave his piercing look again, and he would not allow anyone to suspect those closest to him.

"Hehe, I'm just asking casually, the treasure of martial arts, the Xuanwu blood bead, alone in the rivers and lakes, who is not convinced. This ballad has been around for decades. I believe that Liu Peng will not want to get the Xuanwu Blood Bead," after speaking, he jumped up and disappeared into the night.

In the night, he was silent, although he didn't want to believe it, but he also began to doubt in his heart, "Is the righteous brother also for the Xuanwu Blood Bead?"

The sky was getting darker and darker, and only the cold wind was still howling in the silent night, and a cloud slowly obscured the bright moon, and then the sound of horses' hooves broke through the silent night.

He looked up and saw another group of people, all dressed in white robes and with a long sword hanging from their waists, heading straight to the inn, which seemed to be lively all of a sudden. At the head was a man dressed as a Confucian scholar, extremely handsome and conspicuous, and his sword was also different from the others, the scabbard was studded with jewels, and sparkled in the moonlight. He dismounted first, glanced at the horses of Li Qiang and the others parked in the stable, walked straight in, and then called directly: "I don't know if the ghost lion - Li Qiang is not there, please come out to meet, and ask if you have something to ask below." ”

Then Li Qiang slowly walked down from the upper floor, and when he saw his face, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It turned out to be the young owner of Baijian Villa, Meiyu Jianmei, Gongzi!

"It's nothing important, I just want to ask you about the remnant sword and the sun!" Mei Yujian said with a smile.

"How can the matter of the remnant sword and the slanting sun have anything to do with me?

"Your Excellency walks slowly, I can't hide it, according to our spies, you are the last person to see him, please tell me!

"Hmm, what else?" Obviously, Li Qiang had been provoked, and he was actually interrogated by a hairy boy, who could stand it.

"It's not a secret, thirty years ago, in the case of Xuanwu Blood Beads, Xie Ziyang killed Master Xuanku in order to save his wife on Shaomu Mountain, Master Xuanku was kind to his father, as the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, and we must help our father fulfill his wish as a younger generation. Mei Yujian said solemnly.

"Hehe, are you really looking for him just for revenge? I'm afraid it's still for the Xuanwu blood beads, you stinky little hairy boy, who have you deceived. Li Qiang sarcastically.

He was also angry when his eyes turned, he has never been a calm person, "Today you have to say it, you have to say it if you don't say it" Before the words fell, the sword was unsheathed, and a move "smashed the Yellow Dragon" directly to Li Qiang's heart, and the shot was so fast and vicious.

Li Qiang is also extraordinary, his feet exert force, his body falls backwards, and he supports the ground with one hand, narrowly avoiding this move. Then he immediately took out the double knife, shouted loudly, and pounced.

I saw Li Qiang's right-hand knife first cut from top to bottom, left-handed knife from bottom to top, and then right-hand knife from bottom to top, left-handed knife from top to bottom, the knife was fast, the knife wind gusted, forward and backward, dazzling, the tables, chairs and benches around were all shattered, and the shopkeeper didn't seem to be afraid, hiding aside and watching, no one paid attention, in fact, for such a thing, in this legendary inn, no one will be afraid, everyone here has become commonplace.

Look at the Meiyu sword again, it is calm and composed, the sword is hand-sized, the soles of the feet are full of flowers, and they actually step out of the "five-five plum blossom steps", each step just happens to avoid Li Qiang's double knives, and at the same time, the sword walks the dragon and snake, directly hitting Li Qiang's vital point.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Qiang knew that he had underestimated the strength of this junior, so he immediately turned from offense to defense, and used double swords to protect the vital points everywhere, but he was also in an invincible position.

Seeing this, the little guy immediately led the rest of the people to fight with Baijian Villa and the others, and for a while the small inn was full of killings, and when he saw the surroundings, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were gone, but Fang Gu stood upstairs watching this small fight as if it was nothing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The cold wind gradually weakened, the moon poked its head out again, the moonlight illuminated the blood-stained ground, the fighting had stopped, both sides were killed and wounded, and then they both left with their men and horses and did not return, this beam is probably knotted. On the roof, Xie Ziyang witnessed the fight, and after listening to the conversation between Mei Yujian and Li Qiang, he was even more confused: It seems that everyone suspects that I fled from the Central Plains with the Xuanwu blood beads, no wonder I have become the target of public criticism as soon as I stepped into the Central Plains, and then I think about it, it's not good, just now Mei Yujian asked Li Qiang about his whereabouts, it seems that he is bound to involve his righteous brother, and he must quickly inform his righteous brother of the true situation. So he immediately stood up and went straight to Suzhou.

At this time, two people walked out of the inn, and these two people were none other than the inn's shopkeeper and shopkeeper. I saw the shopkeeper wave his hand and said, "Immediately fly the pigeon to pass the book and inform the helper that the Xuanwu blood bead is related to the silver spear dart game." The shopkeeper bowed down and said, "Yes", and then immediately walked out, and he was very skilled.

I heard the shopkeeper say again: "You specially stayed, presumably just waiting for me to show up, and now that I have come out, why don't you dare to come out?"

"Joke, is there anything else in the world that I don't dare?" It was none other than Fang Gu who spoke.

"Mr. Ghost - Fang Gu, acting is always so elusive!"

"How?"

"Since you already know our identities, why did you deliberately let the shopkeeper go out to report the news, isn't it good that one less person knows the secret of the Xuanwu Blood Bead?"

"There are two things you say wrong. First, I don't know who you are, and second, I'm not interested in the Xuanwu Blood Bead, but if I get lucky enough to fall into my hands, I really want to know what the secret is. ”

"Oh, you don't think you're not entirely interested, actually, I'd like to know why my husband is here."

"Invited by a friend to kill someone"

"Kill whom?"

"This is my private matter, you don't need to ask," Fang Gu said lightly.

"Actually, if you need it, I can help you kill people, as long as you pay for it," he said, picking up the sword on the ground.

"You also like to play with swords?" Fang Gu asked, looking at the sword in the shopkeeper's hand.

"The younger brother is not talented, I have learned swordsmanship for a few years, thanks to the people in the rivers and lakes who look up to me, people give me a nickname, a sword in Jiangdong. ”

"Hmm, hehe, it turned out to be a sword in Jiangdong - Bai Wanli, I have admired the name for a long time, I didn't expect you to be interested in this Xuanwu blood bead!" secretly thought: This Bai Wanli is the master of the Tianlong Gang Rashomon, and his martial arts cannot be underestimated.

It turns out that this Tianlong Gang is a killer organization that has emerged in the past ten years, with four gates, Tianshengmen, Rashomon, Ghost Shengmen, and Killing Door.

"Since the helper has explained, we will naturally go to the soup, you won't want to stand in our way, right?"

"I don't dare to get in the way, but since I have encountered it, I naturally have to compete. As soon as the words fell, Fang Gu folded the fan and made a sword, making a move of a hundred steps flying sword, directly hitting Bai Wanli's chest.

Bai Wanli was startled, the long sword hurriedly crossed his chest, blocking the folding fan back, Fang Gu Fei took the folding fan, and one turned around and stood aside, so it was not chic, but goodbye Bai Wanli, the long sword "clicked" and folded into two sections. It turned out that Fang Gu's folding fan was not an ordinary folding fan, but was made of meteoric iron, and with its deep internal force, it had a strength of at least four or five hundred catties under one throw, and the ordinary long sword was naturally easily broken.

Bai Wanli turned over, held the broken sword in his hand, and also made a flying knife, and threw it, and at the same time kicked another long sword with his right foot, and then grabbed the long sword with his right hand, and flew towards Fang Gu to stab. These actions were completed in one go, in just a split second.

Fang Gu turned over and dodged the broken sword, and at the same time folded the fan to open the block, and the thorn was removed; Bai Wanli turned around again, hitting his calf, Fang Gu jumped up, and at the same time kicked his lower abdomen with his right foot, Bai Wanli's left hand turned into a fist, blocking this kick; the two fists and fists, feet and feet, sword fans intersected, one and two, fought for nearly a hundred rounds, and did not distinguish the winner or loser; gradually, their strength gradually faded, but no one refused to stop first; suddenly Fang Gu sold a flaw, Bai Wanli cut off a sword, Fang Gu's right hand blocked with a fan, and at the same time slapped out with a palm of his left hand, Bai Wanli saw that he couldn't dodge, and also slapped out with one palm, the two palms were connected, and the internal strength was constantly output, which was originally better than swordsmanshipHowever, what he didn't expect was that Bai Wanli's internal force was also extremely strong, and he was able to hold it down for a while, Fang Gu was startled, shouted, and suddenly moved his strength, and shook Bai Wanli with a palm.

Bai Wanli flew out ten steps away, smashed the gate, and flew out of the door, his chest was churning and vomiting blood on the spot, his hair was scattered, so he was embarrassed, he supported the ground with one hand, barely raised his head, stared at Fang Gu with a pair of ghostly eyes, took a breath of true anger, and then said slowly: "Mr. Ghost's internal strength is rare in the real world, and I am willing to bow to the wind." Then he staggered out of the inn, and by this time it was already dark.

Fang Gu stood there alone, motionless, not because he didn't want to move, but because he couldn't move at all, he never expected that the palm just now would be counterattacked, at this time, his blood was churning, his hands and feet were trembling, and his internal strength was completely lost, although he won by half a point, but this really couldn't be regarded as a victory. He didn't know that Bai Wanli's internal strength was the third best in the entire Tianlong Gang, second only to the Tiansheng Sect Master Xiaotian, and it was only one step away from the gang leader Long Zaitian, and he was even more famous in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, he suddenly decided to go back to the Ghost Valley again, to learn all the Ghost Valley scriptures, in fact, he also knew that this was in vain, in ten years, he had already cooked the rolling melons in the Ghost Valley, but he still failed to learn all the contents.

He closed his breath and meditated, slowed down for a long time, and only opened his eyes when he felt the return of his true qi. Suddenly a little beggar sneaked in, he didn't see Fang Gu, he only had the chicken leg that fell to the ground in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the chicken leg, just wanted to leave, suddenly saw Fang Gu looking at him, he asked weakly: "Grandpa, are you hungry?" I'm not here to steal anything," it seems that there is no silver in this place.

Fang Gu suddenly laughed: "What's your name, grandpa is injured, you send grandpa home, grandpa will buy you food!"

"Grandpa, my name is Juefeng, I don't want Grandpa to buy it, I want to support myself, Grandpa doesn't know the way? I can send Grandpa back. Then he took the chicken leg in his mouth, for fear of being snatched away.

"Hehe, okay!" Fang Gu smiled.

So Fang Gu helped the little beggar and slowly left the inn. He is going back to the Ghost Valley, he knows that the Central Plains can no longer stay, this is a rich and not peaceful place, the matter of Xuanwu blood beads will soon spread throughout the rivers and lakes, and then it must be another bloody period, he is a person who can kill, but he is not a person who loves to kill.

People call him a ghost because they are afraid of him, and people are afraid of ghosts because they don't know about ghosts, and people call themselves human beings, but they don't know that sometimes people are more terrible than ghosts.