Yan Country, Wind Breaking City, the streets are full of people and noisy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a wine shop on the side of the street, many strong men with swords and knives on their backs drink and have fun here, their thick voices are noisy, a thin man wearing a white linen coat and black shorts, the thin man has a very calm temperament, and drinks the rice wine in his hand into his stomach cup after cup, and drinks very seriously, just like drinking is not enjoyment at all, but a task, open his eyes and pour wine, close his eyes and drink, all in one go.

Mavericks always attract attention, and some people in the wine shop look at this strange man from time to time, but only for a look.

Squeaky, the wooden door of the wine shop was pushed open, and a man with narrow cheeks and a pair of triangular eyes walked in, and asked the boss for two jars of cuiguo wine and half a catty of beef as usual.

This person's boss knows, is a regular customer here, withdrawn, and rarely talks, sometimes mysteriously disappears for a while, and then returns here after a while, and then comes here every evening without thunder, ordering two jars of green fruit wine and half a catty of beef.

After ordering the snacks, when the man with the triangle eyes passed by the man in white linen, the man in white linen stopped drinking, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, lowered his head as if talking to himself, and seemed to ask others, "Feixue Sword Fei Hong." ”

The triangular-eyed man turned his head suddenly, surrounded by a stomach, and without saying a word, he pulled out the soft sword on his waist, but he was still a step slower, took a few steps back in embarrassment, and rolled the table and chair behind him, the triangular-eyed man looked at the flying knife that was deeply pierced in his chest, which had completely penetrated his heart, and he knew that he was planted today, and if he was treated immediately, he still had some hope of surviving, but the enemy was at present, and obviously he would not give himself a chance to be treated.

Heavy snorting gasped, and the triangular-eyed man's face turned pale, a symptom of massive blood loss.

"Who sent you? How do you know my identity?" Fei Hong, that is, the man with triangular eyes, looked at the white linen man in front of him unwillingly, but did not receive an answer, this time he saw the other party's movements clearly, and the man in white took a flying knife from his waist, which was exactly the same as the one that pierced his heart at this moment. There is no superfluous decorative pattern, it is simply made of fine iron, and the shape is simple.

Knives, no need for ornate decorations, murderous knives, simple is good.

As if the stars were twinkling, in Fei Hong's eyes, the flying knife shot out was like a meteor falling, dazzling, and the silver knife light was as beautiful as fireworks. There was a sore throat, and then a large cool breeze was felt pouring through the hole in my throat.

At this time, Fei Hong had gradually calmed down his unwillingness, no regrets, no regrets, and no longer asked who was the mastermind behind the scenes, as a killer, he had already prepared for this day. There are not a few people who have died in his hands over the years, his hands have already been stained with blood, and he always has to pay it back, he has always known this very clearly, but he didn't expect this day to come so early.

The white linen man took out a sharp short knife from his waist, lifted Fei Hong's hair, and then aimed the short knife at his throat and cut it, quickly threw the severed head into a cloth bag, and coldly glanced at the crowd of onlookers around him, and the onlookers were chilled by Han Zisen's cold eyes, and they only felt that their hands and feet were weak for a while.

Strode away from the liquor store, the short knife in the man's hand was still dripping blood, and no one dared to step forward.

Although it did not reach the level of killing people on the street, it was also killing people openly in the store, and after killing people, they cut off their heads and left, this bad behavior made the government angry, and ordered the arrest of the man in white linen, and the person who provided the information was rewarded.

After leaving the street, the man in white linen quickly went into an alley, kneaded his face for a while, and then took out another set of clothes from the package behind him and changed into a completely different appearance.

At the corner of the alley, the man bent down and groped in a hidden hole, took out a lacquered wooden box that had been placed inside, put the cloth bag containing the head in his hand into the box, closed the box and locked it, and then swaggered out of Broken Wind City with the wooden box.

Outside the Broken Wind City, a man in black led two horses to wait in a forest, there was a sound of footsteps outside the woods, the man in black looked at the direction of the footsteps vigilantly, and after seeing the person, he was relieved, and the man in black nodded respectfully and said, "Lord Zhang, the horse is ready." ”

The person who came was holding a lacquered wooden box in his hand, and he was silent, this person was the man who had killed in public in the liquor store before, took the reins from the hand of the man in black, put the lacquered wooden box on the horse, and rode the horse away from the forest as soon as he turned over, without saying a word during the whole process, including when he killed someone.

It has been two days since I came to Jiao County, and there has been no movement in the past two days, I heard that yesterday the imperial court sent a representative, and he has settled in the Jiao County official mansion, but he did not speak, all the forces are very calm, and no one has taken the lead in speaking and moving, except for Bai Yu.

Although what happened to Bai Yu in the inn that day did not make a big fuss, it was still faintly spread, and in the hearts of many family representatives at this moment, Bai Yu had been labeled as wanton and reckless.

Peng Yun Inn has been chartered by everyone in the Bai family, and the entire inn is inhabited by people from the Bai family.

A fast horse galloping on the street, these days the people of Jiao County learned some rumors, for the people, these high-ranking families are avoided existence, so the pedestrians on the street have become scarce, if it is not necessary, these people are staying in their own homes and not going out, in their opinion, as long as they survive this period of time.

The sound of horses galloping on some empty streets was very abrupt, and when approaching the Pengyun Inn, the speed slowed down and finally stopped in front of the Pengyun Inn, and the people on the horses looked up at the name of the inn, and after making sure that it was correct, they turned over and dismounted, and took down a lacquered wooden box on the side of the horse.

A guard in front of the gate of the inn came forward to greet the Bai family and said, "This place has been taken over by our Bai family, and we will not accept foreign guests these days." The tone was very sincere.

The person who dismounted was slightly relieved when he heard the word Bai Jia, "May I ask if Lord Bai Yubai is inside?" the man said, his voice low.

Bai Yu received the Bai family disciple was stunned, Bai Yu he was naturally very familiar, the most popular figure in the Bai family recently is Bai Yu, for this peer of the same family as himself, his senses are very complicated, both admiration, envy, and a trace of fear.

Bai Yu has been staying in the Pengyun Inn for the past few days, naturally inside, the Bai family disciple asked with some hesitation: "Bai Yu is inside, are you ......?"

The man said in a deep voice: "Zhang Wenxiang came to meet the lord Bai Yu, please trouble this brother to go in and report it." ”

Don't dare to slack off, this Bai family disciple hurriedly went in to report, and after learning the news, Bai Yu personally came out to greet Zhang Wenxiang, "Hard work Wenxiang." Zhang Wenxiang heard the lord's praise, bowed his head and smiled, "It is right to serve the lord." Bai Yu looked at the wooden box in Zhang Wenxiang's hand with a smile on his face, "Is this a gift for the second elder?"

Zhang Wenxiang nodded silently, Bai Yu took the box and patted Zhang Wenxiang's shoulder, "Wenxiang must be tired all the way, I have prepared a room for you, go to the rest meeting." ”

Bai Yu roughly knew what was in the wooden box, but he still felt very pinched in his hand, and forced the discomfort in his heart, Bai Yu took a deep breath and walked up the stairs.

In the No. 1 room of Tianzi, Bai Zhuying was meditating and cultivating on the bed with his knees crossed, and the Yuan Force formed a miniature Yuan Force vortex outside his body, and suddenly there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

The vortex of Yuan Force gradually subsided, and Bai Zhuying opened his eyes, "Come in." ”

I saw that the door was pushed open, and Bai Yu walked in with a smile.