The sound of the rain thinned out, and the sea of stars surged. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Star River Tower is hidden at the end of the vast starry sky, and the Seven Star Begonia climbs up the stairs step by step, in front of the majestic hall, she is as small as an ant, but when she turns her head to look at the guards under the steps, she has the illusion of being above ten thousand people.

"It turns out that the ambitions of the high-ranking people all come from this way......" Qixing Begonia's eyes narrowed slightly, this feeling of being a subordinate in every eye is really great.

"Those who live at the bottom will never be able to appreciate the scenery above the sky."

Just when the Seven Star Begonia was indulging in it, there was a cold sound above his head, and when he turned his head to look, a tall figure in black clothes and black hair had swept in front of the main hall.

"If one day the Demon Dao selects the first person in the world to disappoint the fun, I will definitely buy everyone and vote for you."

Qixing Begonia still doesn't need to work lightly, step by step, her figure is enchanting and graceful, but she paused the moment she saw the poisonous hustle.

The red liquid was spreading on the stagnant water that the poisonous man was stepping on, and although the rain washed away most of the blood, there were still wisps of fishy smell with half of the smell of wine wafting into his nose.

"How many people have you killed? The black robes couldn't hide the blood. Seven Star Begonia frowned.

The poisonous arrogant looked indifferent: "One village, one hundred and sixty-seven people." ”

"Drinking a lot of wine and killing a lot of people, Yiyunzi is so heavy to you?"

"Yes."

Seven Star Begonia is speechless, she grew up in Jile Gate, she has followed Liu Fourteen since she was a child, she never knows what brotherhood is, if it is about the love between men and women, she is an expert.

"I'll tell Guangle Lou to help you keep an eye on it, if there is news, you owe me a favor, what?"

"Thank you."

The poisonous arrogant turned his head and stepped on the steps to continue to move forward, and the Seven Star Begonia looked at his sharp side face, trying to imagine the appearance of this face smiling.

"Yiyunzi looks good when he laughs, although he always laughs badly......" Qixing Begonia muttered in a low voice, "It's just that he can't see anyone alive or dead, where did he go?" ”

The fisherman lives near the water, and there are no flowers in spring. Every year, the water flows, and the flowers flow well.

There is a fishing village by the East China Sea, where people are born by the sea, live by the sea, live by the sea, and die by the sea, and there are also aspiring people who go to live in the nearby seagrass town, but after a hundred years, they will still tell their relatives to throw their bodies back into the sea.

There was only one person in a hundred years, and he never came back after he went out.

After the sunset, two figures in front of and behind in the forest walked slowly towards the fishing village, the old beggar walked briskly, a wooden stick and a broken bowl, staggering in front, a little beggar, picking flowers and grass all the way, slowly and leisurely following behind.

Suddenly, the old beggar stopped, threw a few copper coins into the broken bowl, and after a jingle of bells, he poured them on the ground.

When the little beggar heard the sound of the copper coin, he turned his head and saw the old beggar pouring it out.

"Ahh How did you throw away the copper coins and you stopped drinking? As he spoke, he reached out to pick it up, but was slapped on the back of the head by the old beggar.

"Old beggar, I'm divining a fortune, what do you know about the little girl."

The little beggar covered his head and shouted in pain: "I'm already an adult, so I'm not a girl." And I have a name......"

"Oh yo, your name isn't my daughter's name, is it? Miss Yuqingan. ”

The little beggar pouted: "Your daughter is gone as soon as she was born, and your son has left the fishing village and there is no news, I am a gift from God, are you still not happy?" ”

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, his originally bright eyes flashed a trace of loneliness, and then he raised his hand and slapped the little beggar again.

"Do you understand where blessings and misfortunes lie? Who knows if it will be a blessing or a curse to pick you up, old beggar, I want to live a few more years. Besides, if you regain your memory one day, won't you leave the old beggar and me in this small village? Take another 10,000 steps back, even if you are willing to take the old beggar away, you will always get married, right? If you get married, you will still leave the old beggar me! ”

Yu Qing'an's eyes dimmed instantly, and suddenly she raised her head again and slapped the old beggar on the waist, and the unsuspecting old beggar was almost flashed by his waist.

"Old beggar, don't worry, I am your daughter, and I will take care of you for a lifetime!"

The old beggar raised his eyebrows, as if he was flattered: "Oh, little girl, you still talk in a good tone." ”

The little beggar was dissatisfied: "I have a name! ”

The old beggar snorted vigorously: "In the old beggar's place, you will always be a little girl." ”

The little beggar scratched his head, since he was already half his father, it was not good to disobey him in this matter, so he could only let him go.

"The old beggar, have you finished your hexagram? I'm going to pick up the money......"

As soon as the words fell, another slap was slapped on her head.

"What to pick up, I haven't even started to count it, it's all your fault."

“……”

I saw the old beggar sitting cross-legged in front of the copper coin, counting while watching the copper coin, and looking up from time to time to look around.

"Oh, is it true that God has mercy on my old beggar? Not long ago, Bai had a daughter, and today I want to have a son again? ”

"What did you say, old beggar?" The little beggar came and was slapped back by the old beggar.

"Go west! Pick up your brother! ”

"Huh?"

People go to a high place, the water flows to a low place, the Yingjiang River flows out from the north, and finally flows into the East China Sea, this place is the last section of the river flow of the Yingjiang River into the sea, an old and a small two figures staggered in the thorn bushes, walked for half an hour to reach the riverside, and at this time the sun has completely sunk, leaving only a thin layer of orange dyed in the sky.

"Old beggar, there really is a man in the water!"

The little beggar screamed, the old beggar looked at it, and at a stall where two boulders intersected in the river, a white figure floated in the meantime, the figure was motionless, and the long hair was scattered in the clear river water, and there was a kind of withered beauty unexpectedly.

After the old beggar looked around at no one, he stepped on his two feet, and suddenly rose into the air, his body swept towards the river like lightning, and stepped on the river water to make a circle of ripples between the ups and downs.

In the blink of an eye, the old beggar had brought the man who had floated in the water ashore.

This man is very beautiful, his long hair is scattered all over his body, and he looks very delicate when he is held in the arms of an old beggar. Probably after soaking in the river for too long, his skin was incredibly white.

"Who is this man?" The little beggar looked up at the old beggar.

The old beggar also looked up at the little beggar: "How do I know who he is." ”

"Don't you know how to tell fortunes?"

"You're so stupid, if I could figure out this kind of hexagram, I would have sent you away for money."

The old beggar examined the man over and over again, not sparing even his feet, and ripped him off from head to toe.

"The body is slender but strong, the hands and feet are slender but calloused, and the right hand is heavier than the left hand, and he is a martial artist. There are countless tears in the clothes, but there are no external injuries, it seems that he was injured by a very powerful internal move, and there is a sword scabbard hanging on his waist, it seems that he is a sword-wielding person, but there is no sword and no sheath on his body......"

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, turned around and jumped into the boulder in the river, closed his eyes and condensed his breath in his palms, stepped on Tai Chi steps, and his legs were steady, and the river immediately burst into fine ripples like boiling water, and the water seemed to tremble.

Suddenly, the old beggar opened his eyes, and shot out a style of "moving mountains and separating waters" with his palm, and the huge water fluctuation condensed to the extreme, and suddenly exploded a high splash at the bottom of the river, and the fish, shrimp, crabs, and turtles in the river were blown out of the water, and the old beggar suddenly turned around and fished in the air, and another trick dragonfly fell to the shore in an instant.

After he landed, the splash on the river was slapped back into the river, but the splash caused the three people on the shore to be drenched.

"Ahh I'm scared to death, it's rare that I'm so chic and want to make me a soup chicken! ”

The old beggar shook his head helplessly and rubbed the water on his face with his elbow.

The little beggar saw that he had a slender sword in his hand, the sword body was narrow and long, with fine patterns carved in the middle, the hilt of the sword was based on auspicious clouds, engraved with a sea of clouds churning diagram, and the black and white sword spikes were knotted with delicate kaleidocarpas, which should have come from the hands of women.

The old beggar looked at the sword thoughtfully, but finally shook his head: "Let's go, girl, let's carry him home, be careful, he is seriously injured." ”

"Yes." The little beggar nodded obediently.

At this time, two inconspicuous people came to Seagrass Town, not far from the upper reaches of the Yingjiang River.

"Seagrass Town ......"

The man in the hat looked up at the sky, and the wooden archway was covered in a thin ash. On the other side of the archway, in the river, the canopy boat swims under the arch bridge, on the river, the shopkeepers are lined up one after another, and passers-by come and go.

"Ye Xiaolou, is it inside?" The man lowered his head, completely different from his hoarse old voice, his face was extremely immature, with a round and fair face, thin eyebrows that were high and into the sideburns, and long eyelashes like down feathers cast a shadow under his eyes, but a purple scar on his left cheek, which was extremely dazzling.

"The slave's tracking Gu will never go wrong." Shao Nu'er chuckled lightly and raised something like a compass in her palm, "The Gu pan shows that Ye Xiaolou is in the center of the town. ”

The man glanced at the Night-Slashing Sword on his back, and his eyes became deep.

Cutting the night sword, specializing in the people of the night clan, countless people of the night clan who died under this sword, this sword was cast by the barbarians, and it has been passed down for three hundred years.

The contradiction between the night clan and the barbarians, he has no interest, he just wants to fight with Ye Xiaolou endlessly, the night sword is the best reason in the world, and other things have nothing to do with him.

In Seagrass Town, there is a Donghai Inn, the door of the Tianzi upper room in the inn has not been opened in recent days, just when the guys in the store thought that the people inside would have burped, the door actually opened, and a dark blue figure appeared outside the door.

Xiao Er, who ran the hall, had never seen this guest officer, and he thought that he would be very ugly when he was closed to people, but who knew that the man in blue was a young noble man with a good demeanor and handsome appearance.

This person is dressed in blue, with a silk jade gold hairpin, a colorful silver silk pendant on his waist, and a brocade shoe with ice silk and ink patterns, and even the fan in his hand is a silk surface woven with gold silk, a fan bone made of red sandalwood, and a fan pendant made of Xiuyu.

The inscription on the fan surface is flowing and sonorous, and you know that it must be from a famous person when you guess it with your nose.

It seems that this person is an authentic son of a family.

Xiao Er leaned over with a flattering face: "Childe, do you have something to order when you come out today?" ”

The young man nodded, folded the fan and said, "Yes, let everyone who can catch their breath go out." With that, he jumped out of the lobby with a single blow.

"Otherwise, the master of money and debts can afford to lose, but the master of life debts can't afford it!"

The moment the young man landed, all the tables and chairs in the lobby were smashed, and even the counter of the shopkeeper was not spared.

Xiao Er was stunned in place, dumbfounded.

At the same time, a whistling aura poured out of the door as if echoing, rolling the shattered pieces in all directions.

The originally crowded and noisy lobby instantly opened up like a plain, silent, and people were at a loss to look at this scene like flying immortals outside the sky.

It wasn't until a long sword "bell" slashed into the middle clearing that everyone screamed and hugged out.

In the backlit afterglow of the lobby, a man wearing a hat walked in slowly, his navy blue clothes stained with light dust.

"Xiaolou spent a night of leisure, and he hated to return after knowing the east wind." The man's hoarse voice was soft but powerful, echoing through the empty room.

"Don't come unharmed, Night Building."

The young man folded his fan and shook it gently, his eyes shifting from the Night-Slashing Sword on the ground to the man's face, and suddenly he showed a knowing smile.

"Each other, Zhuge was in the past."