In the early morning of wind and rain, thunder and lightning, the mourning hall of the general of Zhenbei in Yiyu in Kaifeng City was unusually quiet, and there were only six old men guarding the spirits inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was a sound of whipping and falling off the horse in the distance, and several fast horses hurriedly arrived, jumped off the horse and walked into the mourning hall quickly, namely Yang Yu, Huyan Xiaofeng, Qin Muxue, Chu Lianjun, and Xiaobai who they met and rescued in the White Tiger Restaurant in Taiyuan Mansion.

They looked at the black wooden coffin placed on the mourning hall and said nothing. momentarily pathetic, I don't know where to start; choked in my heart, I don't know who to cry to; Even if you have a thousand words, I have ten thousand words, but at this time they are all speechless.

In the distance, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and after a while, a woman in white jumped off her horse with arrows and ran in quickly, with messy black hair and undried tears. Yang Yu frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Sister!" It turned out to be Zhao Bing, the ice sword in the clouds.

Zhao Bing glared at Yang Yu fiercely, the latter hurriedly lowered her head and retreated, for fear of being beaten and scolded again, she turned her head and glanced at Chu Lianjun, Chu Lianjun smiled at her, Huyan Xiaofeng, Qin Muxue and Xiaobai were directly skipped by her and skipped.

Time seemed to freeze, first the wind stopped, then the rain stopped, and finally the thunder stopped, and no one came. Zhao Bing looked at the coffin on the mourning hall blankly, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

The mourning hall here was set up by the prime minister Wang Song of the dynasty, and the book reads: mourn the heroic soul of Zhang Qingzhi, the general of Zhenbei! There are three wreaths on the left and right, but there is no inscription.

"What's going on? How did Da Shuai die? What about Hu Yandi? Where did she go? Zhao Bing asked the sleeping old housekeeper of the Zhang Qing family, Old Man Zhang.

Old man Zhang cried and said: "The young master died of illness the night before yesterday, and he heard that the cat village had a strange disease and went to treat it personally, but unexpectedly contracted the plague. The young lady went to the divine doctor to manage the knife and has not returned yet, and the prime minister personally set up a mourning hall to see off the young master! My young master...... I've watched you grow up since I was a child, and now white-haired people send black-haired people...... I don't want to live anymore...... Woohoo......"

Everyone listened to Old Man Zhang's words, and suddenly sighed in their hearts, a week ago, Huyan Xiaofeng, Yang Yu, and Qin Muxue were ordered by Zhang Qing to go to kill the Seven Swords and Wolf Clan who infiltrated Taiyuan Mansion, Chu Lianjun and Zhao Bing responded from the side, people were fine at that time, but now they are helpless to be separated forever.

Yang Yu and Zhao Bing are from Dali, and Qin Muxue is from the Saiwai grassland, and they are all convinced of him. Huyan Xiaofeng and Chu Lianjun are both from the Central Plains and are very familiar with the political situation of the Great Song Dynasty, what makes them puzzled is: the Wang family and the Zhang family have always been on the same page, how could they personally handle Zhang Qing's funeral? Is it really afraid that the plague will spread? I couldn't be sure of the truth of the matter for a while, and I was thinking about it separately. Xiaobai frowned, looking at everyone bored, not easy to speak, and did not dare to speak, nor did he bother to speak.

For a moment, the mourning hall became very quiet.

Zhao Bing's wheezing sound became faster and heavier, and Yang Yu frowned, not daring to leave his sister, for fear that something would happen to her.

Her thoughts drifted far, far away.

No debt, no meeting. Where the soldiers fight, and where they sing, they are all because of each other.

If you owe too much, you can't pay it back, Zhao Bing hates the debt that can't be paid off the most, so she hates the debt the most, but the more she owes it: assassinating Red Blood, the Qian Mansion did not pursue her, she owed! Father Yang Hu did not pursue it, owed! Yang Yu, don't owe! Because that's her brother! Hu Yandi has always been very good to her, owed! Zhang Qing treated her like a relative, and the battle of the four passes outside Yanmen Pass went to the rescue in person, and saved her and Yang Yu at the last moment! What a mess! What's more, she has always liked Zhang Qing. It's okay to say that you can't repay it if you owe it to others, at most she will become an angry little woman, beat and scold Yang Yu, cut down a piece of trees, kill a few chickens, and pinch a few ants to death. But she owes Zhang Qing and must pay it back, preferably for a lifetime, and it is best to pay it off for a lifetime! But now that the man is dead, what should he do? How to return!

For a while, he had a lot of ideas, walking around like sleepwalking, and Yang Yu followed closely.

She has been dreaming the same since she was a child: in that best season, at her best age, a heroic and sassy young general commanding thousands of troops and horses passed by her, the two fell in love at first sight, the young general looked back, leaned over and hugged her on the horse, and since then the clouds have gone to the wind, the sword mountain and the sea of fire have sworn to follow, and the horse has been fighting for a lifetime, and they will die together in the life of the soldier and the iron horse.

Dali is a villain and poor, no one she can look at, and the only red blood that has a good impression was seriously injured by her two years ago. She and Yang Yu fled to the Central Plains hungry, and when they were unkempt, they actually met Zhang Qing. Of course, she hoped that she would meet when she was beautiful and moving, but at that moment, that place, that scene, she would meet! A year ago, the soldiers of Yanmen Pass subsided, and everyone disbanded, and agreed to meet at Yanmen Pass today, but I didn't expect to meet like this. is in youth, it is young and frivolous, how many stories should happen, how many legends, why? See each other like this!

Just when Zhao Bing's soul was not guarding and the fugue was too empty, a great change suddenly occurred in the mourning hall!

Old man Zhang's body suddenly collapsed to the ground as if it had been sucked dry by a demon, and the five stiff old men behind him took off their disguises and suddenly pounced on Zhao Bing like wild dogs! Four swords and one knife slashed at her from the north, west, and east.

Yang Yu has been following Zhao Bing, the closest to her, first aid north!

There are two swords in the north, one long and one short, which cannot be broken! Break the long sword, the short sword is deadly; Break the short sword, first the middle long sword. The two swords were as fast as lightning, not allowing Yang Yu to think, his Cangshan sword had left its sheath, and it was hard to attack the long sword, and he attacked the short sword in a hurry! Yang Yu's right chest was pierced and seriously injured! The person who held the short sword and sneaked up on the person was hit by Yang Yu's sword in the lower abdomen and was seriously injured! The man who holds the long sword is exhausted, and he will not attack for the time being.

Chu Lianjun is the closest to the west, first aid to the west!

The two swords in the west, one long and one short, are facing the same dilemma as Yang Yu, and they are as fast as lightning that makes people unable to think! However, the ending is different, Chu Lianjun quickly took out the sword, fast in and out, first broke the long sword and then broke the short sword, just because of one word: fast! Only breaking the sword does not hurt anyone, because it is too late to hurt people! I wasn't hurt myself! The two people who sneaked up on the attack didn't succeed in a move, and neither did they make a move, nor did Chu Lianjun make a move.

Huyan Xiaofeng is in the east, first aid in the east!

He was faced with a knife, and there was only one person. Yang Yu and Chu Lianjun each faced two people and two swords, Xiaoyu was injured physically and mentally, because Chu Lianjun was fine!

Huyan Xiaofeng only faced one person with a knife.

But he was hurt!

There was only one knife in the east, and the knife technique looked very ordinary, slashing directly at Zhao Bing's neck. So he didn't care at first, as soon as the white bloodthirsty sword was unsheathed, the long sword was as fast as lightning. But as soon as the swordsmanship came out, he regretted it, it turned out that the opponent was not a knife, of course it was not a sword, the knife had become a sword, and it naturally became a sword! He hurriedly transformed the sword technique of cracking the sword technique into the sword technique of cracking the sword technique in an instant, but in the end, it became a void again! Because the opponent's attack on Zhao Bing's sword, or that sword, was actually just a false move. Originally, this trick was not dangerous, but it was just to attract people who came to the rescue. However, he saved people's hearts, and he did not doubt him, so he tried his best to save him. And the real killing move was that after he used his trick to save Zhao Bing, the opponent's sword was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning and stabbed directly into Xiao Feng's right rib.

Huyan Xiaofeng can't dodge anymore, so he can only use his internal force to take a sword! But just when he was about to be hit by this sword, the opponent's swordsmanship suddenly changed again, and the sword suddenly changed into a knife, and the sword wound became a knife wound, and the wound area expanded dramatically, almost killing him. So Huyan Xiaofeng is very hurt! It really hurts! Very badly injured!

"." Huyan Xiaofeng scolded in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Who is so powerful that he can seriously injure Huyan Xiaofeng with one move! I saw a middle-aged man with a face like black charcoal and facial features as stiff as rocks, slowly retracting a weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, and a sword rather than a sword.

"Who are you?" Qin Muxue shouted loudly and jumped in front of Xiaofeng to protect him.

"In the Lower Southern Xinjiang Moon Demon God!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, it turned out to be the Moon Demon God in Nanjiang, who is known as the number one master of the Demon Killing God, and the other is his own brother Moon Evil God, the Moon Evil God died in Miaojiang Poison Fengzhai a month ago, when the whole village had a tragedy, and I still don't know who did it.

The Moon Demon God is a professional killer, and those who are hired to kill people do not refuse, the reason is simply that he can kill contemporary masters reasonably, one to practice, the second to satisfy his desire to kill, and the third is to become the first master famous in the rivers and lakes!

The four swords, two long and two short, are the four famous killings on the rivers and lakes: one kills to kill the gods, three kills to the sky, and four kills to thunder.

After the great change, the mourning hall returned to a brief period of peace, and no one made any more moves.

Zhao Bing yelled, "Who sent you?" Dare to ambush the four swords of Yanmen here. ”

One kill sneered: "We are here to clear the remnants of Zhenbei Mansion, but unfortunately Ren Piaoling did not come, those six wreaths are specially prepared for you Yanmen Four Swords, don't let us down, hehe." ”

Xiao Bai stared at them for a long time, and suddenly said loudly: "You are the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion Wang Song, and you are known as the eight killers of the Prime Minister's Mansion together with the four ghosts." Running dog! Bold minions! Ran here and went wild. ”

Everyone was stunned, they didn't know who Xiaobai was, and he spoke so sharply, but they all understood, it turned out that this mourning hall was a special killing game set up by Wang Song, the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty!

Zhao Bingfei kicked over the coffin, it was empty, and she immediately laughed: "Haha, sure enough, that handsome man must not be dead!" ”

Yang Yu was very hurt: Zhang Qing is not dead, I am dying, you are so happy, do you have a conscience, and you don't care about your own brother.

At this time, two groups of people appeared outside the mourning hall, one group of freshly dressed angry horses, neatly dressed, all black-clothed and black-swords, turned out to be the inner guards, all of whom were first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, a total of twenty people.

Another group of people and horses have colorful clothes, eighteen kinds of weapons, men and women, old and young, but it is certain that they are all masters, the seven swords and the old seven Ganyulu stared at Qin Muxue, Yang Yu and Huyan Xiaofeng with vicious eyes in the crowd, it turned out to be the first killer, a total of thirty people, all of whom were difficult to deal with. must have received the black money from Prime Minister Wang Song to kill people, of course, Gan Yulu was not for money, her six brothers were killed by Huyan Xiaofeng, and they couldn't wait to eat their flesh, drink their blood, and skin them and cramp.

The killing game has been decided, and the enemy is surrounding layer by layer, the first layer is the Moon Demon God and the Four Kills; On the second floor are the twenty Ouchi guards who are well-disciplined and neatly organized; The third layer is the thirty ** killers that are scattered, but more difficult to deal with.

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