Everyone was caught off guard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info only looked at the man in a long shirt, one knee on the ground, and a few traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. The monk stretched out a wide palm from his wide sleeve and forked it around his waist, very arbitrary.

As soon as Meng Xiying's hind feet arrived here, this was the scene. Min Zhe turned around, full of surprise.

“....... You're not leaving?"

"Yes, I'm not done yet. Meng Xianying's eyes were sharp, and she said sternly, "Before, I only thought you were a savage in the mountains, although you appeared to disdain Ah Xiao, but secretly passed on that the two of them taught Ah Xiao martial arts. Now that you're in this situation again, who are you?"

I didn't say much. The man looked to both sides a few times, only to feel that the surroundings were too quiet, and said sharply, "Where are you hiding him?"

Meng Xiying's dark eyes sank, took two steps forward, and said solemnly: "He's gone." You won't find him. ”

The man's eyes were staring closely, and he was murderous, but he just fought all night, and he was still injured on his body, and he didn't entangle it anymore. Hearing this, Yan Jian held a sword in one hand and slowly approached the man. The bright blade of the sword reflected a light and shadow on the man's fair face. Seeing this, the man chuckled.

"Good. If you don't kill me now, I'll kill him in the future. ”

Yan Juan's face was indifferent, his hair was clear, and he flipped a sharp sword in his hand. It's too late, it's too soon. A small guy next to him jumped forward and threw out a few fire-free bombs. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all took a few steps back. The flames slammed into the ground, and the smoke filled the floor, making it impossible to see the surrounding scene. It's just that there is a rustling in my ears, and the footsteps are extremely dense. Yan Jian put away his sword behind him, waited for the fog to sink, and took a look quietly. Unexpectedly, the remaining servants and the man disappeared quietly.

Yan Jian wanted to step forward, but the monk stopped him and said, "Hey, poor Kou Mo chase, let him go." ”

Suddenly, Lanshan was restored to extraordinary tranquility, and the lotus pond next to it sprinkled quiet sunlight. Meng Xiying stepped forward and came to Yixuan, and the two pairs of sharp eyes were facing each other.

In the west valley of Lanshan Mountain, a black shadow shuttles through the green grass. The man stopped in his footsteps for a moment, and a stream of air rushed with him in his chest, unable to suppress it. This valley is secluded, surrounded by branches and trees.

A small servant knelt on the ground and bowed: "My lord, my subordinates are not doing things well, and I am willing to deal with them by my lord." ”

The man's forehead drooped, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Jing said: "....... Get up. ”

The little guy stood up and said, "My lord, that kid took the Chengying Sword, he must have left the village, did he catch up?"

"No need. Now that the Chengying Sword is on him, I already know it in my heart, and even if I catch up, I may not be able to find him. It's better to **** first, and tell the Lord. ”

The little guy lowered his eyes for a moment, and then said, "My lord....... The Flower Messenger ......."

The man opened his eyes and a strange look flowed. After a long time, his lips opened slightly. "I will take the punishment from the Lord, and you need not do anything about it. ”

The little guy answered. Looking at the indifferent back in front of him, there was a trace of coolness in his heart. In the middle of the night, only the sound of eager footsteps was heard. The little guy who had just come back from probing around, sweating at the corners of his forehead, bowed with his fists, and shouted: "Great, my lord, there is a waterfall in front of you, and the messenger of the Stygian Flower is there, seriously injured and unconscious-"

The man snapped back to his senses, his fingerblade cutting through the steady airflow, and stepped forward quickly.

Turning over the green vines on the side of the road, the waterfall's chariot flow swirls around the rocks, holding a white jade arm. The silver bells were soaked in the water, a little soft and hoarse, and on the purple dress, there were a few red bloody mouths, like stretched butterflies, sucking the delicate body. The wet hair was attached to the woman's long eyelashes, covering her pale face.

The crescent shoes washed to the shore, revealing a pair of white feet, submerged in the water. The flowers in this pool, haggard and lonely, hold on to the breath that will eventually wither.

Her red lips licked the blood from the corners of her mouth and moaned softly.

The vine leaves fell in bits and pieces, lying on the man's chest.

After a few days of hurried, I didn't see Li Feng and a few people all the way south, so I had to rush to Luoyunzhuang first. Yin Xuedan stepped forward immediately, went out of the back city, and walked by the river. The green trees and bright flowers are quite elegant. Just follow the road, and you will feel relaxed and happy. The horses neighed, muttered thick moisture, pointed their ears, and shook their manes around their necks.

"I know you don't like the fog in the mountains, so it's better for you to rest here and I'll go by myself. Yin Xuedan stroked the hair on the horse's body, turned around and led it to a willow tree by the lake. People say that Luoyun Villa is in the suburbs of the red mud dock, the scenery is quiet, and it is regarded as a love home by General Yunlu. This area is dozens of miles away, far away from the city, and it really doesn't have half of the worldly atmosphere. Thinking about it in my heart, I didn't realize that I had walked a hundred steps. Looking up, the scenery of the red mud dock has the taste of "remnants of mountains and water" in the splashed ink painting.

This is a village in the middle of a lake. The path on the shore turns back and forth, and suddenly you see "a corner of the village", suddenly you see "a piece of mountain", a few flowers and trees, and a few bushes. After several tosses, I entered the panoramic view of the middle of the lake. There is a bridge in front of the village, and only one mulberry tree is planted on the left hand side of the bridge. The mountain villa in front of him is compact with the mountains and lakes, and there is a dim outline in the vast circle. Near evening, the mountain peak winding up after the village is folded half waist, if you look from the east to the west, there is the wonder of "a leaf obstructing the eyes", there is no red sun, only see the green mountain; green tiles, moon gray wall, the first line of the villa is laid, the ups and downs are just right: the west side is slightly straight, the east side is flat; under the orange-red light, it is like a beauty holding her cheeks, tired lying on the river surface, the limbs and arms are soft, and the veins are affectionate. I couldn't help but yearn for it.

Yin Xuedan hasn't come down the mountain for a few years. Just such a beautiful view, you are already satisfied, indulged in it. The realm of red mud, the beauty of mountains and rivers, the person who lives here must also be a noble person. The corners of Yin Xuedan's mouth raised, and she slowly walked on the zigzag bridge, with a little respect in her heart. The village door has been in front of you, tightly covered; although it is said to be the "palace of the imperial gift", there is neither a door plaque, nor a door hairpin, and the thin two pieces of the house door are slightly painted old, as if there is a heavy atmosphere. Yin Xuedan thought to herself: The golden house given by the previous dynasty will be somewhat graceful, and there are still descendants to live in, and the family will not fall into the middle. But at the moment, it seems that after the death of Fan Ling, the general of Yunlu, the descendants of the Fan family did not get the favor of the new emperor as the people said, but just became a "mountain man" with idle clouds and wild cranes. It's no wonder that after many inquiries in the city, only some older elders know the location of this Luoyun Villa. Master said that an old butler at the general's side had been guarding the villa since General Fan's death and had never set up his own door, and that the descendants of the Fan family had never shown up, so it was not clear what he was doing. In any case, you should visit this old-timer first, so that you can meet the descendants of the Fan family, so as to observe the power of the six strange methods, and solve the confusion of the master's secret letter.

Yin Xuedan wanted to knock on the door, but suddenly heard the elegant sound of the piano in his ears. Although the faces are separated, it is just these two three bullets, there is a sense of psychic, the jade is broken, the flowers and plants cry each other, and people are intoxicated. Before he heard for a while, Yin Xuedan was very curious, only to feel that one of his hands was taken away by the door, and a corner of this piece was opened. Yin Xuedan came back to her senses at this time, and only saw a handsome young girl poking out of the door.

Yin Xuedan panicked, and didn't know what to say, so she only listened to the girl's question. “...... Who is this son?"

"In Xia Yin Xuedan, a disciple of Taiyi Mountain. Yin Xuedan bowed slightly and had a thoughtful attitude.

The girl has a pair of aura-like apricot eyes and two buns, which is cute. "I haven't heard of Taiyi Mountain...... What are you doing here?"

"In the next respectable master is the head of Xuanzhen of Taiyi Mountain, and he has become acquainted with the former owner of the village, General Fan's personal management, Fan's seniors; ”

"Oh, but we don't have a surname Fan in the village. The girl wondered.

"What...... How is this possible, this villa should be the treasure house given to General Fan Ling by the previous dynasty, how can there be no descendants of the Fan family?" Yin Xuedan looked at the girl's expression carefully, and it didn't seem like she was deliberately hiding it, so she said again, "...... Forgive for being reckless. Since the girl is a person in this village, she dares to ask Lingzhuang if she is Luoyun Villa, and who is the master of Lingzhuang?"

The girl was turning out of the door, only to hear the melodious sound of the piano inside the door. "Childe, I think you're really looking for the wrong one. We are not 'Luoyun Villa' here, but 'Fangshui Pavilion', and my master is not surnamed 'Fan', but 'Bai'. ”

Yin Xuedan was worried: "Fangshui Pavilion ......" According to people, this must be Luoyun Villa, how can it become Fangshui Pavilion and change hands?

Just as she was thinking about it, the girl took a step forward and interrupted: "If Gongzi really wants to find someone, it is better to inquire more in the city, the news of those post stations is very wide." ”

Yin Xuedan smiled and said softly: "Girl, can you inform the Pavilion Master? ”

"Oh, Childe, it's a coincidence. My master is going to practice now, and I don't want to be disturbed. If you have anything, tell me. ”

"I don't know what to call a girl?"

"My name is Ping'er. ”

Yin Xuedan thought for a moment and said, "Miss Ping'er, this is a matter of urgency, please forgive me for the inconvenience of telling me directly." I don't know when the pavilion master will finish playing the music, so he will wait outside the pavilion. ”

Ping'er scratched her cheeks, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Hmm...... It's hard to say, but since Childe is a guest and is waiting outside, Ping'er is a little upset. I'm going to ask for some advice and see what my master means. ”

Yin Xuedan held the sword and said, "Thank you, girl." Ping'er smiled and closed the door again.

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and they traveled two days at sea. Zuo Yixiao still felt comfortable and leisurely when he first drove the boat, but after a few water vortices back and forth, he vomited dizzy. There wasn't much water and rice in the package, and it was empty after one and a half meals. Now I'm hungry, and I just want to find a place to eat and stop.

"I went to sea for the first time in my life, and I haven't been so embarrassed...... "I went down the sea and reached the downstream river, which was much smoother. The green hills and trees on the shore are verdant, and the clouds are a little denser. On the way, I glanced at the sword and cheats a few times, and I thought I could catch a few tricks, but the boat flipped over badly, and I really couldn't calm down. It was nearly dusk, and the sky was getting dark. Zuo Yixiao got up and paddled and quickly drove to the ferry not far away. "It's getting late, we have to find a place to settle down. "After a while, we will go to the stack. Zuo Yixiao jumped onto the wooden stack, set up the boat, and put away the baggage.

"Where is this?.... rubbing his aching eyes, and when his mind clears up, he looks at everything around him with wide eyes. On a path in front of you, small flowers fluttering in the wind on the side of the road, and flocks of chickens and ducks beside the vegetable patch. Zuo Yixiao looked at the hut not far away, pulled his baggage and sword belt, and walked towards the hut. "Excuse me, is there anyone?" Zuo Yixiao knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, an old woman in coarse clothes opened the door. "Oh...... You are ......"

"Mother-in-law, I'm on the road. Excuse me, what kind of place is this?"

The old man pushed the door. "Oh, young man, ask for directions, this is the outskirts of the city, go straight along this path, and then go east through the moat, it is Luzhou City. ”

"Oh, thank you, old man. And he walked away. Zuo Yixiao snickered in his heart: Luck is really good, I thought I was going to sleep in the suburbs, but I didn't expect to be able to go to the city to play just after I went to sea, and now I don't live up to my "outlaw". If only the old woman were here, I would take her out to have a good look when I have the chance.

"I don't know what's going on over there in Lanshan......" Just thinking about it, on a hidden path on the right, there were bursts of voices, and a few figures were faintly discussing something, which was very lively.

"Little white face, let me ask you again, do you pay this deposit or not!" The black-faced man roared and pointed to the handsome man in a plain robe in front of him and asked.

"Hmph, what kind of broken casino, dare to call yourself "No. 1 in Luzhou"? Don't gamble if you can't afford to lose, and if you can't take it, you have to fight back against the guests, and you are really thick-skinned. Zuo Yixiao walked closer, and at a glance, his skin was as white as the first snow in winter, with jade cheeks and cherry lips, and slender eyebrows with a hint of heroism; his jade neck was smooth, and his plain robe showed the posture of a flying swallow; and his warm eyes were faintly indescribable. Holding a folding fan in his hand, his white fingers are pointed.

Zuo Yixiao looked stupid, he had never seen such a beautiful man.

"Yo! Say we're thick-skinned? I really don't see it, we look like dogs, and we have sharp teeth! You have a thousand people behind your back, and you want us to be in charge of the house, and you still want to repay the debt. ”

The boy closed the folding fan with one hand and said, "It's really funny, before the game starts, it was clear that whoever has the big chips wins." I've already finished the gamble, and the glass cup clearly belongs to me, and I don't want to be cheated by you. ”

"Hahaha! Don't say that our boss didn't lie to you, but this glass cup is a rare treasure in the rivers and lakes, how can you let this nobody take it away!" said the little guy next to Hei Khan.

"Hmph, your Black Tiger Gang leader Cui Lao Er, back then, was just to wash the feet of the prime minister's subordinates, if it weren't for some sneaky hands and feet, this glass cup is also worthy of you to show off. ”

Listening to this stinky boy, he didn't go down the stairs, and the black man didn't fight anywhere, rolled up his sleeves and approached this "handsome boy", and said: "Stinky boy, I think you want to beg for a beating!"

"Why, if you can't get it, you still have to do it?" The man in white was lying behind his waist with his fists back, his feet apart, as if he was a little bit of a way. The smile on the corner of his mouth is very good-looking. Zuo Yixiao has always disliked such a "girly" man, but he admires this son's appearance from the bottom of his heart. Zuo Yixiao took out the package, but there was no silver tael, even if he entered the city, he had no money to eat and live. He took off the sword box, and the three red jades on the neck of the box shone with brilliant brilliance. Zuo Yixiao suddenly thought of something, pulled his lips and smiled, squatted down, and took out a workmanship knife from his baggage.

"It seems that there is no need to talk nonsense, the first time I beat you up such a good-looking son, grandpa, I'm afraid of beating my hands. The black man raised his fist and pushed it towards the person in front of him. The "son" clenched the fan bone in his palm, just waiting for the black man to make a move. Suddenly, a man came out from behind the tree, leaned against it, and cried out:

"Tsk, I didn't expect the leader of the Black Tiger Gang to have this kind of background, hehe. ”

The black man panicked, and when he saw it clearly, he didn't even notice that such a kid had come out of nowhere. The boy's expression was a little calmer, and he also looked at the visitor. Although this guy laughs a little ruffian, not like a serious person, he has an attractive feeling on his body.

The little guy saw that the situation was not right, and whispered to the black man: "Big brother, this kid doesn't look like a master to be messed with, could it be the helper of this 'little white face'?"

The black man yelled, "So what? I'll take care of who he is, and I'll clean it up." ”

Zuo Yixiao stretched his waist, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Hey, I didn't say that I wanted to be nosy, but I heard that a few of them are good players in the casino, and I just want to go to the city to play." Since you still have to settle an account, why don't you piggyback on me?"

The black man stood on his chest and glanced at the boy's outfit a few times. He chuckled, "If you want to gamble? Just you poor and sour, heh, stay where it's cool!"

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