(Because the previous chapter was blocked, I had to delete the problematic content and post it again)

The blocker raised Fang Tian's halberd and was about to make a move, but the dry lackey shot first. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it is a cadre, relying on his identity, he can only let the one who blocks the door and fights first. But the dry lackey claims to be just a dog, so it doesn't matter if he strikes first. Who do you say hit someone's door, can complain that someone's dog rushes out and bites, and doesn't let you raise the dog beating stick first?

A wave of murderous aura, with the dry lackey as the core, pushed towards the door blocker and the two backers behind the door blocker!

This door is also insidious enough, and there are two helpers in ambush in secret!

He had no choice but to retreat, and while justifying himself: "We three brothers, if we advance, we advance together, and when we retreat, we all fight together, everyone knows it!" ”

If he doesn't say it, how will the cadres know? How do you know about dry lackeys? If it weren't for the quick sense of smell and discovery that there were three of them, then he would have attracted the firepower of the lackeys in front of him, and his two brothers would have attacked from the side.

Now the middle brother calmly defended himself shamelessly, in fact, it was just a superficial phenomenon, he had already raised his skills to the limit, and poured Fang Tian's halberd into the spiritual power, it is estimated that the dry lackey hates him the most, if he doesn't do it, he will definitely target him.

And his two brothers instantly changed positions, trying to make the dry lackeys unclear their positions. The left brother moves a little more to attract the attention of the dry lackey. The right brother wandered like a shadow, and suddenly slapped a seismic wave over, trying to make a sharp move before the lackey move.

The dry lackey's face was cold, he snorted softly, and slapped his hands out, slapping at the left brother and the right brother in no particular order.

"Ho! Suddenly! The two brothers snorted in unison, shook their bodies, and took a small step back. The dry lackey did not relax, snorted again, his hands were full of claw shadows, and he grabbed the two of them.

That's when the wind came. The middle brother stopped retreating, threw himself forward, and struck straight at the dry lackey with his ten fingers like a stick. And the left and right brothers also changed their trends rapidly, just making up for every flaw behind the middle brothers and exerting their greatest strength.

The dry lackey quickly turned into a shadow, broke out of the middle brother's attack, and grabbed the right brother.

The right brother suddenly faced the sharp edge of the dry lackey, but he was still in danger, and he shouted, and the spirit weapon was used, not Ganluo's hand, but Ganluo's forehead, which was actually hard and hard to die together. The left brother and the middle brother changed to the feminine and delicate route, and the middle brother Fang Tian painted the halberd and danced like a flower, cooperating with the fingering of the left brother, strictly sealing all the approaches of the dead lackey. One offense and one defense, the coordination is seamless.

The dry lackey shouted "Good!" The figure did not stagnate, at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, flashed a few times, cut into the middle of the two brothers on the left and right, and popped out on both sides of the left and right middle fingers at the same time, hitting the two brothers.

The middle brother hurriedly raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd again. "Ding!" "Ding!" His Fang Tian painting halberd seemed to have slashed the dry lackey, but who knew that it was bounced up instead. The left brother's finger was cut off! The howl was earth-shattering.

The faces of the middle brother and the right brother also changed miserably, and they joined forces to push their skills to a higher level, and turned away from the attack of the lackeys to be counterattacked.

"Boom!" The dry lackey shot at the most astonishing speed towards the inevitable gap between the two brothers' moves, and the aura slapped towards the two of them like an overwhelming wave.

The right brother secretly screamed badly. The middle brother's eyes darkened. "Boom!" The two brothers let out a muffled roar, and fell out like an electric shock, or the right brother was a little more capable, and used a big trick to escape, and slammed into the front of the dry lackey.

This trick is a big surprise. The dry lackeys clearly have the upper hand, and they are unwilling to be merciful. It is only right for the right brother to run away, but there is no reason to collide with the deadly aura of the dry lackey.

"Huo!" The right brother floated up like a feather and retreated. When the strength intersects, his strength miraculously turns from masculine to feminine, collides with him, and sends him away like the wind sends him away. But another man snatched it out, as nimble as a bird, and snatched him on the head at once!

"You have brothers, and I have brothers." The dry lackey said lightly.

So the dry lackeys and his Asuka brothers also took off the heads of the remaining middle brothers and the left brothers, flicked white powder, shrunk them to the size of dates, and devoured them. Then they went into the cave and saw a man.

The man was like a wounded tiger, his majesty was still there, but his claws were gone.

This man is a go-getter. Not long ago, he went mad, and his lower body was already useless, so he had to hire someone to help him take out the unknown fighters. He believed that the mercenary society unique to the prefecture would not disappoint him.

The dry lackey and the bird received the promised payment, and when they came out of the cave, they suddenly felt an imperceptible vibration of the earth, and took a flower.

"The temple is calling." They said.

Emergency call, emergency assembly is required.

Formal mercenaries from all over the prefecture, and even from other places, were called back to the mercenary's sanctuary.

It was a mountain.

There are roads in the mountains.

The mountain road is not wide or long, and after a few bends, you will see the end.

But few people make it to this end.

No one has ever heard of this place and wants to go out of their way to this mountain road. If anyone walks on this mountain road unintentionally, they will feel bored while walking, and they will retreat bored.

This mountain road simply has the built-in effect of "let's retreat".

But what if you get to the end of the mountain road?

You will see that as soon as you enter the wooden house, a wooden corridor is bent, and in front of the open hall is covered by a natural wooden screen, and an old man is stroking the piano in front of the screen.

The white hair is sparse, tied with a bamboo hairpin, the face is full of wrinkles, and there are traces of dirt on the blue coarse cloth Zen robe.

So rough, but so natural, so relaxed. It seems to grow from heaven and earth, calmly swim between heaven and earth, the wind follows the clouds, not controlled by external objects, but all in mind. You want to listen to his piano -

But I can't hear it.

He has no strings on his piano.

A piano without strings is called a "plain qin".

Fu Suqin, listen to the heart sound.

There is snow today. Snowflakes were blown down by the wind, falling on the hem of his garment, and even through the cracks in the tiles into the wooden house. But it didn't seem to have any effect on the old man.

The strings he caresses are flowers that bloom thousands of miles away.

In response to the call of the flowers, countless mercenaries returned.

Some of them came back step by step, some flew back with wings, and some came back from underground. The one who walked back was not slower than the one who flew back, the one who borrowed the spirit weapon from other states and flew back was not looked down upon by those who drilled into the ground, and the one who came back from the ground with authentic spiritual magic did not look dirty at all.

Anyway, everyone gathered in the church.

The sanctuary was a wooden hut with empty cracks, a little bigger than if the palms of the hands were together.

But when you enter the sanctuary, you will find that it is not small at all. It seems that there are thousands of troops in line, and it will not be crowded.

With so many mercenaries gathered here, one person waved his arm like a forest, and each person's fist was a group fight. But there is absolutely no one to fight. This place is a place where the use of spiritual power and even all kinds of violent acts are absolutely not allowed.

The reason for this is of course for the sake of sanctification and respect. But there are also theories that it is for fear that everyone will fight here and destroy the temple, and it will be too expensive to build another one. There is also a saying that in order to avoid everyone being dissatisfied with the task, the leader was beaten.

The leader is the old man who Fu Suqin, it is said. In fact, no mercenary has ever seen a real leader. It was the old man who gave the order every time. Don't look at this old man who seems to be very thin, his real skills are unfathomable, and he is really qualified to be a leader. But everyone felt that the task of giving orders, gathering mercenaries, and explaining things to the mercenaries was too hard. Real leaders don't do so much hard work, do they? So this old man is really just the prime minister who leads the side, right?

Anyway, the task was given again.

All the tasks given in the Templar are very important tasks that require group combat.

This time, the Templar gathered a total of sixty mercenaries.

Sixty, you can complete the group battle mission.

Those who could enter the church were all recognized mercenaries, commonly known as "soldiers", or quasi-soldiers, each of whom could govern hundreds of miscellaneous soldiers.

This time, Qianjun hired 60 regiments with a total of 60,000 people from the mercenaries, plus some cannon fodder they had collected themselves, gathered more than 100,000 people, and launched a key attack on the Xinfengxiang area, adopting the tactics of group rolling, launching an attack from the entire front of Dongfeng, Zhongfeng, and Youfeng, and cutting off the connection between Jiang Liang in the Xuanpin area and Su Ke and Jiang Xuan in the Xinfengxiang area. Eat Su Ke and Jiang Xuan like this.

Jiang Liang was caught off guard and was beaten back a step. He hesitated for a moment to claim to Manshu that he was "taking a step back and luring the enemy deeper," and immediately remembered that it was his daughter and son-in-law who were besieged there. How many daughters can he have? It's better not to be so shameless and make excuses, it's better to admit defeat directly and ask Manshu for help.

Manshu sent Ah Shi and others to the battlefield to support. Ah Shi suggested that it would be better to make this failure a real lure to the enemy.

Sure enough, the mercenary group felt that victory was within reach, and its elite squadron division broke away from the team next to it and launched a fierce attack on Su Ke and Jiang Xuan.

Su Ke and Jiang Xuan were in danger, but Ah Shi joined the battle at this time, so the middle division could not attack for a long time. Other mercenary groups have also gathered here. At this time, the desert hyena appeared again! Hey, how are the desert hyenas demonized?

In fact, it was Manshu's demon legion that played the banner of desert hyenas.

The war was fought fiercely. Manshu's side still has a chance to win, but it will be a pyrrhic victory. Her confidence in victory is not in all the demon troops, but in the fact that there is still a living in the bottle and the mouth of the big snake! If it really doesn't work, just break the bottle, let the subsistence die, and release the big snake mouth to eat people! The big deal is to dig a hole in the ground and reseal the mouth of the big snake. But she didn't want to lose her livelihood, so she had to wait and see.

At this moment, the mercenary group suddenly retreated.

Theoretically, they are defeated. They take their employer's money and are loyal to their employer's mission, but there is no need to kill the last person for their employer. When they can't do anything, they can fail, so they don't take the final payment. They have already left a lot of corpses on the battlefield, which is a good proof that they have done their best.

But Manshu knew that they were mainly killed by miscellaneous fish, and the real soldiers did not suffer many casualties. They still have the strength to continue fighting. Even, if they put in new troops to surround Wei to rescue Zhao and fight Jiang Liang, then maybe it will become Manshu's side who must retreat.

However, the mercenary group retreated on its own initiative, much to Manshu's surprise. They took the initiative to abstain and left the Xinfengxiang area to Manshu.

On the way out, they burned, killed, and plundered a lot. This caused a huge loss to Manshu. Manshu needed to be replenished with new blood.

Su Ke was also very angry when he checked the loss. His nose was originally like his cousin Su Jiang, which was stubbornly upturned, but now it was even more upturned, snorting and snorting upwards.

He told Manshu that it would be enough to replenish the rest of the grain and grass. The important thing is to find more demons and expand the demon army!

He had seen the demon's combat power and felt that it was too necessary.

As for demons, are they forbidden powers...... Like Manshu, he came out of the demons under the banner of others, and after the fight, he left some demonic corpses and limbs, and all the demons were killed. That's a way to do it!

Speaking of which, from time to time, there are spiritual practitioners in various places who fight to the death with demons, and in the end, of course, they all kill demons, it is said. Who knows what's actually going on! Maybe there is a "fight to the death" like Manshu who deliberately unleashes demons by himself.

Su Ke's thoughts are not unreasonable, but there is a problem with expanding the demon army: you can issue a conscription order for human soldiers, and a large number of conscriptions, but it is not easy to do this for demons. Demons are originally scarce and hidden varieties, and they can't be harvested whole by piece like harvesting lianjiwe! Wild demons are almost all individual individuals, and it is too slow to put them away one by one, not to mention that not every demon can be collected.

There is no way to do this, so I have to put them away one by one.

Manshu also knew that it was a heavy job, and it required a lot of energy on her part, although it was still very heavy with the morning breeze to help her. She made up her mind and broke away from the Si family.

After all, her main task is not to be prosperous and rich, not to run to a well-off family with eight poles that cannot be beaten. She brought the Xi family into the state capital meeting (to observe), and she has done her duty. Now she returns Siqi's body to her master.

Xi Qi's reaction was inexplicable, too inexplicable! Imagine how long she scolded Manshu, the shameless demon! People have been ignoring it, and her skin is as thick as the city wall, and all of a sudden, it is really thrown away, and people say that they don't want it, and they throw it back to her, so that she is free and autonomous. Xi Qi found that the whole situation had been brought to a height that was difficult for others to control! What should I do if I call Xiqi? It's inevitable that you can't do it in a hurry! Maybe it's just temporary, maybe just give her a little more time. But the whole Xi family has been raised by Manshu, and they are used to being constantly bumped into new surprises. Now, not only the elders have a lot of complaints about the true Siqi ability. Even Xi Chunyao, who has always had a crush, a bright love, and a variety of love for Xi Qi, thinks: "Hey, is the eldest lady not feeling well lately?" Xi Shixiang said even more explicitly: "Our head of the family is not as good as before!" ”

Xiqi was so anxious and bored that he couldn't wait to invite Manshu back to preside over the overall situation. Alas! Being kidnapped is really addictive! If you have been manipulated, if that person can be manipulated, it will be more difficult for you to be free, and you will think: Hey, it is more comfortable to be kidnapped? Even crying and shouting to ask the kidnappers to come back and continue to control.

Manshu isn't coming back anyway. She wasn't that interested in kidnapping. Using Sidki's body is not to be done. Now she has a general understanding of the Wonder Soldier Club in Shuiling Prefecture. She was more interested in the survival of demons in other states.

Soon she locked on a new elf.

This goblin was unearthed by the broken boy. is the dilapidated son who was occupied by the spirit temple and did not return it. Ling Fu took charge and returned the garden to him. He has no worries about food and clothing. Later, Manshu fought with the mercenary group, and he escaped the war and fled to the border of the old Fengxiang County, where he stayed in the garden of a large family.

The big family is really big, there are many gardens, and one of them is uninhabited anyway, so when you meet a suitable customer, you rent it out. I heard that the big family had a beautiful daughter named Peony. The Broken Boy really wants to see it...... Oh, he's not a broken boy now. He has a name, a surname, and a bank. His surname is Qiu, and his name is Junhuai.

Qiu Junhuai borrowed it in the abandoned garden of the Mu family, always wanted to see Miss Peony, but never saw it, and the more he didn't see it, the more he wanted to see it. Probably it was the feelings that moved the heavens. One day he was pacing in the forest, and when he saw that the forest flowers were blooming beautifully, he folded them in his hand to look at them, and for a while he thought of Miss Peony, and he didn't feel out of his mind, and suddenly he saw a woman with a flower in front of him.

The woman had a pair of vivid eyes, and two bright lips, which opened slowly in the moonlight, like a flower, so I don't know what flew - really, Qiu Junhuai didn't know whether he left the earth and flew up, or the earth left me and flew up.

He must be certain before he can come back to his senses: the woman said something to Qiu Junhuai, what she said was: "Sir, are you actually admiring the flowers, or are you destroying the flowers?" ”

Her voice is a stream of living water, and her eye waves are also alive, laughing and mocking, happy and angry.

Qiu Junhuai reacted at this time, he was about to crumple the flowers in his hand.

"Huh...... I'm going to fold the flowers and reward them. Qiu Junhuai said embarrassedly.

"Sir is not a rough man, his heart is happy, so he wants to fold it in his hand? Why don't you ask if the flower is willing first? She burst out laughing, and this laugh made Man Tianhua fly.

"Why didn't the gentleman speak?" Her eyelashes fluttered, terrible at the speed of his heartbeat.

It's not appropriate, this woman. The way she speaks, the way she looks at people...... It is inappropriate to unify the Communist Party!

But — it's beautiful.

A strand of green silk fell off behind the ear, bent over the collarbone and lay on the chest. The cuffs of the turquoise are narrow, lined with bright red kodan, and the ten shallot-like fingertips are revealed, ********.

It's beautiful, her slender collarbones...... Her delicious breasts.

Qiu Junhuai is not a gentleman.

But he still had reason, and asked the woman, "Who is the girl?" ”

I always feel that it is a little strange that a beautiful woman suddenly appears in the abandoned garden and throws her arms to him. He still has his sanity.

The woman sneered: "Mr. **** read my name and asked me who I am?" ”

Qiu Junhuai was overjoyed: "Miss Peony? ”

"Exactly." The woman said shyly and timidly, "The concubine is playing by the wall, and I heard who called the concubine's name!" actually **** read it, and the roots of the concubine's body and ears were burned. ”

Qiu Jun Huai said happily: "Xiaosheng **** thought, how can the girl hear it?" Is it **** to listen? Are you **** coming to see me? ”

The woman "snorted", didn't answer, twisted her body to escape, and grabbed Qiu Junhuai: "Are your ears hot?" Would you like to take a look at it? ”

This is called not believing that I often cry and open the box to check the pomegranate skirt. The woman was about to escape, but somehow she fell into Qiu Junhuai's arms, and her legs were weak.

Qiu Jun hugged the woman back to the room together. The couplet at the door of the room is written like this: Huaiyu sleeve wind allows you to play chess, and Fuyun hugs the moon and I am drunk among the flowers.

Half of it is a portrayal of the bed, and half of it is a portrayal of their later life.

They lived a period of time in the abandoned garden without changing the gods.

Later, Qiu Junhuai suddenly heard that Miss Peony was getting engaged.

He was walking outside when he heard these words. Hearing that his legs were weak, he gritted his teeth and went back, but the woman was waiting for him by leaning on the door like no one, and seeing that he was not in a good mood, she asked, "Ah! What happened to you? ”

She still has the face to ask him!

Qiu Junhuai asked her angrily: Then you are still engaged to others?

She froze visibly and didn't answer for a moment. Qiu Junhuai became angry. In the end, she finally explained to him that the family wanted to get engaged, and she couldn't help it. She'd just heard about it, too. But she is not ruthless and unrighteous. She was willing to elope with him. It's true! Make an appointment, she steals some of the family's softness, and the two of them will run together!

Qiu Junhuai was finally happy, and before the agreed elopement time, he came out early and happened to see Miss Peony. She came early! It's just that the clothes are very flowing, and there is no running bag. He stepped forward and asked: Did you elope with Xiao Soft hide in your carry-on backpack?

But she did not know him, and cried out: "There is a thief!"

That mess. For a while, Qiu Junhuai couldn't figure out what was going on. In the end, he seemed to know: there were demons.

Two identical Miss Peony appeared in the Mu family. One of them must be a demon!

Master Mu is also dizzy, please someone to rectify it.

Manshu thought: I'm glad I ran fast!

If someone else takes the lead, maybe the demon turned peony will have to die! She had already lost one Jiang Li, and she didn't want to lose another one.

Manshu pretended to be a very high scholar and asked Master Mu: Then do you want to tell who is the real peony? It's a pity that I can't tell the difference, what should I do?

Well! The real peony is also dyed with a very strong demonic aura! Manshu thinks the fake peony is too smart. She likes to recruit a smart recruit.

At this time, the god of the peony lord helped. He said, if you can't tell the real from the fake, then kill them all! He killed his relatives with righteousness!

As a result, Qiu Junhuai was scared to death. He said he could tell the real from the fake. He decided to take one first, no matter what. Keep at least the other one. Then his sweetheart has at least a 50 percent survival rate. As for the peony that he identified as a fake peony, if he wants to die...... He cried and said that it was not okay for him to die with him?

So one of the peonies began to cry.

Manshu said confidently, it was a fake young lady who was crying, but it was Qiu Junhuai's real sweetheart. As a defender, she accepted the fake peony. Qiu Junhuai cried and fainted, and he was also "martyred". In fact, it was collected by Manshu together. Manshu obtained the consent of the lovers and demonized Qiu Junhuai as well.

At this time, a letter was sent to Su Ke, reporting a clue to a demon and inviting Manshu to go and see it together.

But it is a mountain village to choose the owner. That's a big mountain lodge! Because Zhuangzi was too proud, he did not ascend to the city. They prefer to always maintain the true character of Zhuangzi. In fact, there are many capable people gathered in Zhuangzi. As a result, something happened, possibly involving demons.

Of course, Manshu is willing to go and see the demon, but there may be something wrong with the report letter itself, maybe it is a trap? She discussed it with Chenfeng and planned to go in disguise.

First of all, they have to do their homework on this Sword Villa.

Jianjian Villa is in Dizhou, and the geographical location is very important.

There are a lot of mountain villas in this river, you know.

Maybe he was an ordinary Jianghu person, who played a corner of his country in the sword light and blood, and he had a lot of money in his hands, and he didn't want to lick the blood anymore, so he put a family business, and his children and grandchildren settled down around his knees.

Maybe he was originally a solid son, Wang Sun, and a business traveler, but he somehow got mixed up with **** from Baidao, and he was also mixed up, and the house was embarrassed to call it any more mansion, so it was simply called a villa.

In any case, the owner of the villa or the owner's ancestors always did a good job of snatching and killing people and setting fires to be worthy of the title of owner.

However, once they become owners, they don't want to be robbed and set on fire by others.

- Not only the owner of the village, but also the owner of the castle, the owner of the village, the owner of the gang, and the head of the house, all have some such thoughts.

So one day, these people sat together and established a Sword Villa, and elected several of them to be the owners.

The owner of this Sword Villa is the host of the morality of this Jianghu Villa, fighting the sword and stopping the dispute.

Gradually, all the big and small affairs, red and white ceremonies in the rivers and lakes, if there is no master of the Sword Mountain Villa to preside, it will simply be planted and it will not be able to be done.

In this way, when some of the old owners passed away, and some retired to the mountains and forests, the people of the rivers and lakes felt very inconvenient.

So they developed a set of rules for electing a new owner so that there was someone reliable to rely on at all times.

When a friend of the rivers and lakes recommends himself or is nominated as a candidate for the owner, the current owners will hold a banquet for him on the floor of Jianjian Villa after checking his qualifications. If, at the end of the banquet, the friends of the rivers and lakes who went to the banquet did not put forward any objections that could be accepted by the current owner, the candidate could stay in the Sword Villa, deal with the affairs of the rivers and lakes with the current owners, and spend half a year of his apprenticeship. At the end of his apprenticeship, if he proves himself competent, he becomes the official owner.

You must remember: because the affairs of the rivers and lakes are too complicated, there are many owners; And in order to avoid the emergence of a substantial overlord, there is no general owner.

When the owners disagree, the majority agrees and wins.

Almost all the people in the rivers and lakes were very satisfied with this system, and they also experienced some disputes and conspiracies during this period, but the Sword Villa took them through safely.

Still, some events are quite dangerous, quite weird, and even downright devastating.

Here's one of them:

Spring returns to the earth.

Sword Villa.

Main.

The good wind blows lightly, there are guests from all over the world, there is wine in the bottle, and the flowers are all over the building.

This is a grand feast, and the meaning of the grand banquet is generally to say that a certain wronged person will take some pockets, so that a group of idle people will have the opportunity to get together and chew the root of the host's tongue.

Usually, the more lavish the size of the banquet, the more unbearable the host's gossip will be. Many people still use black words, which are translated into modern Chinese like this:

An idler said: "Water heart beads? What's the origin of this girl? Dare to compete for the position of the owner? ”

Idler B said: "Hehe...... I don't care...... As long as I have wine to eat, I will choose her. When will she not invite wine, I will choose someone else......"

Idler C: "Do you want to know?" Don't you know? Do you really not know? Come here, I'll just tell you, don't tell anyone, that MM, with that who...... Actually, that's what it is...... Such and such...... Got it......"

Idler A: "Ah! No wonder she dared to hold a banquet in the main building! ”

Idler B: "No, big brother, I heard that those who bid for the owner of the house are qualified to test their popularity in the main building." ”

Idler A: "......"

Idler B: "So, big brother, you can also be the landlord, we will hold your field, big brother!" ”

Idler A: "......"

"Does he dare?" A cold voice.

"Who?"

They turned around and saw a man, pale, calm, dressed like a snowman like jade, with thin fingers caressing the scabbard of the ice and snow: "He doesn't dare, you don't dare." What do you dare to do? Just dare to hide aside, pour sewage on the people who dare to do things, and the dirtier you splash people, the more balanced your hearts will be? Get lost! A dry bed bug is not worthy to stand in front of my ice sword! ”

The idlers were shocked: "Who are you?" ”

He closed his thin lips coldly, and a person flashed behind him

Round and round, round and smiling, with a small red berry jacket on top of the orange spring shirt, she sweetly blessed her and said: "The contemptible master is not anyone, and the name is only the word Wuji, Shiyi Wei, the title is Wuji, and the person is called Wei Gongzi Wuji." ”

"Wei Gongzi Wuji!" The idlers glanced at each other, the left foot dotted the right instep, the right foot dotted the left instep, flashing people!

The little girl stuck out her tongue and retracted behind her master.

Wei Wuji just stood there coldly.

There was a commotion at the door, and the guests made way and two people entered.

In the front, the long skirt is swaying to the ground, dignified and solemn, and the eyes are shining with enthusiasm.

The latter one, with a jade belt in green clothes, is upright and calm, with a solemn look on his face.

Water Heart Bead and Fang Thirteen!

"Beautiful as a dzi" water heart bead and one of the current owners of Fang Thirteen!

So everyone was in an uproar, because having him accompany her in, it represented the leadership's recognition of her, and it meant that the position she fought for was basically secured!

Jianjian Villa, the center of the rivers and lakes and the holy land of martial arts, has a new owner.

Her gentle gaze swept over everyone with a smile and a gentle slap on her hands:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Master Fang Zhuang has something to say."

Only then did everyone notice Fang Shisan's overly solemn face, and they couldn't help but hold their breath and listen to him speak slowly......

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old owner of Tan has news-"

"Tan Lao Zhuang Master?"

"Tan Lao Zhuang ......"

"Tan Lao Zhuang Master!"

The main owner of the "Ancient Cloud Night, a Feather" Tan Feather Tan Lao Zhuang, who has long traveled all over the world and whose whereabouts are unknown, has appeared?

"No, the old farmer has entrusted a messenger to give us a message."

"What message?"

"I don't know. We won't know until the Messenger appears. ”

"Who is this messenger?"

"Ghost fire."

"Ghost fire?"

"This man...... I've been fighting swords at the end of the world for a few years, haven't heard of it? ”

"Nope."

"Alas, character determines fate, who called this person the most afraid of entanglement, not only pinched up the fight and slipped without leaving his hands, but also usually like a reclusive loach ......"

"There are more loaches in seclusion at the end of the world than there are fish on the water. What's so special about this man? ”

"This man is proud."

"Pride?"

"As long as you promise something, the ghost fire will definitely do it, no matter what."

And the people stopped talking.

Isn't that the quality of the messenger the best person to be?

What's more, I heard that it has a relationship with demons! It's really all the news from heaven and earth, you can ask the ghost fire.

Speaking of the ghost fire, a shrill laugh suddenly sounded outside the window, and two green glowing fires flashed one after another:

"Master Fang Zhuang has won the prize."

Ghost fire? The ghost fire has finally appeared. What was the message he brought?

Outside the window, a finger poked out of the inky night, red and swollen, with bald nails and bite marks.

The finger perched on the windowsill, slowly moving from one person to another, and finally landing on a person.

This person is better than snow in white, and he is like jade.

Ghost Fire muttered in a low voice in an indifferent voice:

"You...... will die. ”

The little girl in the orange spring shirt "kicked" a step back, and Wei Wuji still stood there coldly. Others were shocked: "You said that Wei Gongzi will die?" ”

"No...... Stop, there's ......."

"Who else?"

The fingers began to move slowly again, from one person to another, and they could not stop. Whoever was swept away couldn't help but turn pale.

The fingers were still there, hesitating: "There are still ...... And you...... Yes! ”

There was a scream that seemed to come from hell, and everyone's blood condensed for a while.

The fingers fell back as if they were burned by fire, and a dazzling green flame burned in the night.

When everyone jumped or flew or ran or fell to rush outside, the black figure writhing wildly in the miserable green flames exploded into a sky full of sparks.

When the sparks in the sky gradually faded into gray debris, and finally slowly fell one by one, no one, no one, could say a word.

After a long time, Shui Xinzhu gently turned to everyone:

"That's bad news, isn't it?"

Manshu and Chenfeng were also attracted by this news. They were dressed in disguise, not knowing what awaited them in front of them.

The early spring sun sifted down among the leaves and fell on a person.

There is only black and white on her body, and the shadow on her body is only black and white.

The shadow is broken, and she seems to be broken as well.

She had a beautiful piece of white jade in her hand, and this piece of white jade was complete.

And she's cutting it.

She used her sword, which never seemed to leave her.

This is a very delicate sword, but no matter how delicate it is, after all, it is also two feet long and three inches wide.

She wields the sword, as nimble as a chef with a tiny boning knife.

The sword flew and fell, and the shape of the white jade gradually changed, revealing a blurred face, whose face was it?

The crumbs of the white jade flew down, and her face gradually changed, covered with a layer of white jade ash, blurring and blurring a broken smile on her lips.

At this time, a man walked over.

Young, handsome, and with handsome eyebrows - he probably knows this himself, so he likes to raise his eyebrows.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "What about Wei Wuji?" ”

The girl who cut the white jade didn't look up, and said lightly: "Is it you the one who just knocked down the guards at the front door?" ”

"It's me." He smiled. It's glorious.

"You're going to fight my brother?"

"You're his sister? So you're a broken child of Sword Villa? He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "My name is Xiang Yu, my nickname is Mr. Xiang, I want to compete with Wei Gongzi, do you know my ambition?" I ......"

"If you want to see your brother, you have to pass my level first."

"What? But I ......"

Her gaze had fallen on him.

When her gaze fell on him, he shattered.

Her gaze could only break his heart, but her sword shattered his man.

When he was broken, he didn't even have time to finish the sentence:

"But I'm starting to like you."

Sha'er didn't care what he didn't say, there was only one person she could care about in this whole river and lake.

She looked back and called out in surprise:

"Little Meng'er?"

Little Meng'er is here, and the person she cares about is coming

In this world, the only person she can care about is him.

As for us? We can only be sure that Xiang Yu is not pretending to be Chenfeng. Because he died.

Sha'er asked Xiao Meng'er: "Xiao Meng'er, is the son back?" ”

"Yes," a round smile flashed, the little Meng'er in the orange spring shirt nodded, suddenly saw the pile of newly created "garbage" on the ground, and laughed horribly, "Miss, the way you kill people is still so damaging to the environment?" ”

"Oh......" Broken Er blushed, her thin fingers nervously grasped the placket of her clothes, and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?" Childe loves cleanliness, so don't let him see it...... I ......"

"It's okay, the son is in Tsing Yi Xiaoxie, Miss go? Over here...... Mon'er called a gardener to tidy it up. ”

"Hmm." Shattered smiled shyly, and the clouds floated away, without even looking at the pile of "things" she had made.

Little Meng'er didn't look at it much.

Nobody cares...... No one wants to know: this pile of flesh and bones, there was once a name called Xiang Yu, he likes to call him Mr. by words, has a pair of handsome eyebrows, and hopes to become a special guest judge of the New Concept Poetry Competition after breaking into a name, he has hoped since he was a child that there are no thieves in the world, and the last person he has loved is called Broken Child.

He was the first person to die in the rivers and lakes after the bad news brought by the ghost fire, and no one will forget him, because people will not know about him at all.

I don't know: why next year, there is a clump of peach blossoms here that is so delicate.

But Manshu and Morning Wind still came. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )