The second daughter stood on the side of the road, watching the ethereal fast horse gradually disappear from sight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Qiuxue blinked: "How is it?" Do you know Ethereal? ”

Lu Xueying lowered her head and said softly: "I don't know much about the things on the rivers and lakes, and my mother never lets me go out." ”

Lu Qiuxue said with a smile: "Miao Miao is a celebrity on the rivers and lakes, although he is not very old, his life experience is very secretive, he searched for people all over the rivers and lakes at the age of sixteen, and at the age of twenty-four, he set his own list of rivers and lakes, and every year he ranks the people on the rivers and lakes, and this year is the seventeenth year." ”

Lu Xueying said: "Little sister, you still know a lot. ”

A trace of unhappiness flashed in Lu Qiuxue's eyes: "This woman often wanders on the rivers and lakes, what scene have you never seen?" When I was a child, my father took me to participate in the ethereal Jianghu Bang announcement conference, and there was no you at that time......"

Lu Qiuxue consciously overtalked and hurriedly closed her mouth.

Sometimes a lot of mouths can get into trouble, and sometimes a lot of mouths can make people sad.

Lu Xueying's heart suddenly became empty again, and she hurriedly diverted the conversation and asked, "Then how could Miao Miao Sheng come into contact with so many celebrities at the beginning?" ”

"Who knows......" Lu Qiuxue said casually.

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Lu Qiuxue didn't know, but her father, Lu Zhongnan, the thirteenth-generation descendant of the hookah swordsmanship who fought all over the invincible opponents in the southeast, must know.

On a thunderstorm day that year, a ragged boy holding an umbrella, holding an ignorant child in his hand, knocked on the door of the Lu family in Fujian.

Lu Zhongnan, the young master of the Lu family, is young and vigorous, and his family tradition of hookah swordsmanship has just succeeded, and he is already skilled in the three southeastern provinces, but he is still distressed.

There are two things that are most distressing to martial arts students.

An enemy that cannot be defeated, and a martial art that cannot be improved.

When he took the pages from the calm boy and would have changed his life, he signed an irrevocable agreement with him.

Lu Zhongnan held the page in his hand, and looked at the back of the young man holding the oil-paper umbrella in a daze.

The rain was pouring down.

The rain flowed down Lu Zhongnan's sideburns, but the pages in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

The boy never appeared again until eight years later, when he was born out of nowhere.

At the first Jianghu List Conference, Lu Zhongnan looked at Miao Miao Sheng with wide eyes, and Miao Miao Sheng smiled at him secretly.

Eight years ago as a teenager, eight years ago as a teenager.

A teenager is an ethereal life, and an ethereal life is a teenager.

What Lu Zhongnan didn't know was that he was not the only one who accepted the mysterious pages in the hands of Miao Sheng on the rivers and lakes.

A total of thirteen top masters have signed a life-and-death covenant with Ethereal Life.

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The ethereal horses were in a hurry, and it was still a whole day when they galloped to a roadside inn.

The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow was draped over the roof of the inn.

A string of lanterns swayed at the door of the inn, with the inscription "River Inn".

Miao Miao turned over and dismounted, and hurried towards the inn.

Xiao Er had already taken the reins of the horse and led it to the backyard.

As soon as Miao Miao Sheng entered the inn, three men in strong suits had already surrounded him in the hall and arched his hand: "Sir." ”

Miao Miao Sheng pinched his beard and said in a deep voice: "How? ”

A man in gray in the middle arched his hand and said: "I have arrived in Ruhang County, and there is about a day to get here, and this road is a must-pass place." He was walking, and alone. ”

Miao Sheng groaned: "Are you sure you are alone? ”

The man in gray said: "It's a person, and my brother has been with him for many days." ”

Miao raised his eyebrows: "Did he notice that someone was following him?" ”

The man in gray frowned and said, "It doesn't seem to be there at the moment. ”

Ethereal nodded and said; "Okay, I'll stay here for a day and wait for him."

The man in gray hurriedly said, "Sir, has you found a master?" ”

The corners of Miao Miaosheng's mouth raised slightly: "Yes, and he is a trustworthy master." ”

Everyone's faces showed a slight smile.

Miao Miao sighed: "Our fate has a lot to do with this matter! So don't take it lightly. ”

The man in gray was slightly stunned: "We? ”

Miao Miao shook his head: "It's not you, it's 'us'." ”

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Night.

The moonlight is like water.

The moonlight that gently poured into the window was bright, illuminating the body of the sealed jade on the bed very clearly.

The corpse's pale hands rested lightly on the embroidered quilt.

Ye Qiu instructed Boss Huang to collect the funeral early tomorrow morning. Therefore, this is the last night of sealing jade in Hemanlou.

Suddenly, the window opened wide and two sneaky black shadows jumped in.

A dark shadow hurriedly touched the blanket of sealed jade on the table, groped for a moment and nodded to the other black shadow.

The other dark shadow hesitated for a moment, and reached for the sealed jade on the bed.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the bed with lightning speed, clasping the black shadow's hand tightly.

Feng Duanyu suddenly sat up, and with a twist of his wrist, the black shadow couldn't help but scream in pain.

The dead are resurrected?

Another black shadow exclaimed in surprise and slapped the corpse with his palm.

Sealing Jade stretched out a hand straight and met the black shadow's palm.

With a "bang", the black shadow was shaken by a huge internal force and his back bowed, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This palm technique is Kongtong's only palm technique "Thousand Miles of Cloud Palm", and the power is naturally not small.

The black shadow took a few steps back, widened his eyes and said, "It's not good, it's not him on the bed!" ”

The man on the bed sat up, the moonlight illuminated his face, and the black shadow that was detained exclaimed in surprise, and reached out to pat it, but was held by the other hand.

Ye Qiu's snow-white skin looked very white in the moonlight, and he was looking at the two people in front of him with a slight smile, but his hands were clasping the person in front of him to prevent him from breaking free.

The door was wide open.

Several people walked in with candles.

The room was lit up.

When the black shadow saw it, he hurriedly turned over and jumped out of the window, and after a while, a scream came from downstairs.