Shuozhou is a border city, and the buildings also have the style of the border area, mostly made of stone slopes, simple and rough, which is very different from the rainy pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River. www.biquge.info Although it is the late spring season, the wind is coming, it is cold like winter, and most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing thick furs, so the appearance of Shen Zhenyi in an old green shirt on the street can not help but surprise pedestrians.

Shen Zhenyi is going to the north of the city of Bianshuo Villa, the owner of Bianshuo Villa is known as the "iron clothes cold light" Lin Jinji, was a general in Yanmen Pass, but also a lay disciple of Wudang Sect, over fifty years old to withdraw from the officialdom of the rivers and lakes, in his hometown Shuozhou City to build a wide number of miles, beautiful manor, hidden from the world, closed doors. This martial arts conference is not as good as before, and it can't be without rules, so Shen Zhenyi chose this mountain villa as the place where the heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered.

Although it is a border city, after all, it has been more than ten years of war, so the street is quite lively, even if it is not as prosperous as the south of the Yangtze River, it also has a unique flavor. The sound of selling, bargaining, and the sound of children playing and shouting as their parents rush to the market are endless. Occasionally, one or two barbarians can be seen driving horses, with high noses and deep eyes, and rough appearances. Although the two barbarians in the Central Plains are forbidden to trade privately, the provisions are easy to follow, and the people's hearts are uncontrollable, and the people who drive them for profit have a lot of money, not to mention that the Central Plains side is also happy to buy some fine horses, and over time, most of the people in the government have turned a blind eye. It's just that for iron weapons, it is still very strictly prohibited, and this is the first time to talk about the general's personal military order, for which it is very beheaded a few big border businessmen who want to make money!

When Shen Zhenyi walked by a vegetable stall, a trembling old woman seemed to have just finished buying vegetables, holding a basket of vegetables, when her feet suddenly slipped and she fell over. Shen Zhenyi's feet moved, and he stepped forward quickly, holding the old woman's shoulder. Suddenly, the old woman shrank her sleeves, and a thin and thin blade came forward silently. This shot, by surprise, unprepared, at will, silently, is exactly one of the tricks in the killer's secret Spring Rain Sword.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently!

Shen Zhenyi is worthy of a generation of martial arts masters, and he already feels it before he has added the blade, but in the end, because he has not been guarded against taking a step slowly, the thin blade enters the flesh by almost an inch, but no blood gushes out. A trace of blush on Shen Zhenyi's face flashed, and his feet moved, moving diagonally three feet away.

A simple and simple farmer was carrying a burden, and when Shen Zhenyi retreated in front of him, he suddenly pulled out a sharp sword from the flat shoulder and stabbed Shen Zhenyi in the back of the heart.

As soon as Shen Zhenyi retreated, his whole body qi was condensed, and he suddenly felt the attack, and his sleeves waved lightly, blowing towards the farmer like a floating cloud. This style is elegant and mysterious, the power is extraordinary, the farmer does not dare to take it hard, a sword is not handed out and gives up halfway, and jumps out of the way.

At this time, the mutation was born again.

A toddler who was being held by his parents suddenly threw out a string of sugar gourds, the skewers were very urgent, and the wind was fierce, but they were not bamboo skewers, but iron. Shen Zhenyi was attacked suddenly, but he was not flustered, his body fell backwards, as if his waist was broken, it was a simple single iron plate bridge, but to achieve this level, it was impossible to practice hard day and night.

Finally avoided this attack, Shen Zhenyi's heart relaxed, but at this time, there was another change.

A beggar lying on the side of the street, stretched out his hand into his arms, and suddenly raised his hands, more than ten hidden weapons struck, iron lotus, plum blossom darts, flying needles, willow leaf flying knives, everything, the blade was blue, obviously quenched with poison. Shen Zhenyi's body was half collapsed at this time, and it was when he had nowhere to borrow strength.

Lore!

This assassination is obviously not accidental, the old woman, the farmer, and the dwarf who seems to be a young child, the three shots are all unexpected, but they are just a disguise, only for the last beggar's shot as a cover, and the people who laid out the layout saw through all the changes and forced Shen Zhenyi to such a mortal place.

Shen Zhenyi's body did not move, and the hidden weapon flew in.

Even at this time, his face was still peaceful, like an ancient well, and the waves were not prosperous.

The wrist in the sleeve is lightly shaken.

The ordinary people on the street were stunned when they saw this change, but at this moment, a young man in blue flew up, and a domineering sword light greeted the seventeen poisonous hidden weapons that flew in!

This knife light is concise and simple, without any change, and it slashes forward with a straight sword.

Seventeen hidden weapons are divided into upper, middle and lower three ways, some fast and some slow, flickering left and right, and the strength changes in detail.

But when this knife slashed forward, the seventeen hidden weapons took the initiative to meet the sword light, the lotus flower shattered, the flying knife broke, the steel dart cracked, and even the flying needle as thin as a hair was also broken.

The momentum of the knife is unabated, and the sword light is like practice, slashing at the beggar whose complexion has changed greatly.

There are only 17 hidden weapons in the world that can send out 17 hidden weapons with both hands, and there is only one person with different strengths and directions, Tangmen in Shuzhong, Tang Seventeen.

Although Tang Seventeen's face changed his mind, he was not chaotic, and with one hand, a puff of smoke and dust greeted the incomparable sword light.

No one will doubt that in the hands of Tang Sect disciples, a piece of paper and a grain of dust can kill people, not to mention the world-famous Tang Sect poisonous sand. Poisonous sand, as the name suggests, is naturally poisonous, Shuzhong Tangmen is famous for poisons and secret weapons, poisonous sand, is the perfect combination of the two. There was once a Tang Sect elder who gambled with others, and only used a grain of poisonous sand into the water, and then poisoned ten bulls, the poison is so fierce that it can be imagined.

The blue-clothed young man did not dodge in the face of this cloud of smoke and dust, the knife momentum remained unchanged, and he slashed at the beggar with a kind of obsessive rhyme.

Young people are not as cautious and forbearant as the old Jianghu.

But that's what makes them so cute!

They are heroic, chivalrous, backbone, and courageous......

That's enough.

Tang Qiqi had a wicked smile on his face, in his opinion, the young man was already mortal, and he even thought of the tragic appearance of the young man's body being eroded by poisonous sand. The toxicity of Tangmen's poisonous sand, he is naturally very clear.

As for whether the poisonous sand will hurt the people around him, he doesn't care, some untouchables, death is death, what a way!

He's not a hero, he's just a killer.

It's just that he still overestimated himself, so he was destined to die without a corpse.

A flash of bright knife light flashed by, the young man's body stopped suddenly, and said coldly: "If you don't use poisonous sand, I won't kill you, and you will die by yourself!" ”

That puff of poisonous sand turned into nothingness under the young man's flowing knife, and a trace of remorse flashed on Tang Seventeen's face, and then split it in half.

The people panicked, but the three killers, the old woman, the farmer, and the dwarf, took advantage of the chaos to retreat. Shen Zhenyi straightened up, a flash of surprise flashed on his face, and he couldn't help but praise it: "Good knife technique!" Good knife technique! The Ling family has a son, and he should be the hero of the world! ”

The blue-clothed young man strode forward and respectfully bowed: "Senior Ling Junhou, I have seen the Shen Pavilion Master!" ”

Shen Zhenyi helped him up, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Nephew Ling, grandfather Ling told me about you a few days ago, but I didn't expect to see you today." The dragon and phoenix among the nephews of the world, the table of the day, should be the luck of the world, the blessing of martial arts, the handsome talents I have seen in my life, I am afraid that only the family can talk about singing and singing! ”

Ling Junhou thought for a moment and said seriously: "I'm not as good as him." ”

Hearing this, Shen Zhenyi was stunned at first, and then laughed a few times, looking very happy.

Ling Junhou looked calm, and he didn't get carried away by Shen Zhenyi's words of praise, he just asked, "Pavilion Master Shen, aren't you chasing those killers?" ”

It is always good for a person to recognize himself.

Shen Zhenyi's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, then stretched, and said lightly: "No need!" There are countless people in the world who want me to die, but there is only one place that really dares to kill me. ”

Ling Junhou said in a low voice: "Wind and rain West Building? ”

Shen Zhenyi nodded.

Wind and rain west building will naturally not be the name of a building, but a killer organization, which lasts for hundreds of years, is mysterious and unpredictable, known as "wind and rain are silent, and the soul is seduced". The purpose of this organization is that if you pay enough, you can kill anyone for you!

Such an organization is naturally loved and hated, but for hundreds of years, no one has figured out where they are, let alone revenge. Most of the killers in the West Building of the Wind and Rain are unknown people, hidden in the end, no one can be sure before the maid next to you, the old man selling sugar gourds on the beggar street on the road next to you, the fat aunt next door will be the killer who took your life, which is also their terrible place.

Ling Junhou frowned slightly, with the power of the Ling family in the East China Sea, he was naturally not afraid of wind and rain, but this organization was like a maggot attached to the bone, the ghost would not disperse, and once it was entangled, it would be very troublesome.

Shen Zhenyi smiled, looking at the energetic young man in front of him, his admiration was undisguised, for the outstanding teenagers in the rivers and lakes, he always reciprocated with a mentality of looking at the younger generations, seeing their growth, and being happy.

The rivers and lakes will eventually be supported by them.

Walking forward with his hands in his hands, he picked up a child who had fallen in the chaos of the time, smiled at the thanks of the child's parents, looked at the market full of life and laughter, and squinted his eyes and said: "Come with me, and look at this picturesque country!" ”

The boy was silent and walked forward.

The cold morning breeze carries a kind of fishy dryness of the side plug, and the golden light brings a touch of warmth to the earth. The river has just thawed, and the cheerful fish swim around, as if celebrating the arrival of spring. The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the eagle soars into the sky, spiraling up and down.

Spring returns to the earth, all things are born, and life is undoubtedly the greatest power in the world.

Ling Junhou looked at this vast world, only to feel that the pride in his heart was irrepressible, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, although the whistling sound was loud but not strong, it was like a spring thunder and earthquake, and there was a power that sprouted all things.

Shen Zhenyi looked at him with a smile: "The nephew must have stepped into the realm of heaven and man not long ago!" ”

Ling Junhou was slightly startled, and said solemnly: "Exactly." Please also ask Uncle Shen for advice! ”

Shen Zhenyi nodded, shook his head again, and sighed: "You have come to this realm, no one can give you guidance anymore, and I can only casually talk about my feelings!" In the past, the sages watched the birds and beasts fight and kill the sun, the moon and the stars, the heaven and the earth, the birth and death of all the phenomena and understand the principle of technical attack, this heaven and earth between a flower and a leaf, a grass and a tree, the breeze and white clouds, the mountains and rivers all contain the truth, just see if you can understand? There are thousands of moves in the world, and the extreme changes are unchanged, this is the realm of returning to the truth, you see that the mountains are majestic, standing silent, and how can the wind and rain invade; The bright moon shines in the sky, and its clear posture is gorgeous, and it is not a floating cloud; The great river is going eastward, and the heroes are exhausted, how can it be hindered by the reef? Lao Tzu has a cloud 'man law earth, earth law sky, heaven law Tao, Tao law nature', where the avenue is, nature only. ”