The northwest corner of Lieyang City, here is called Changzhifang, which is the civilian area of Lieyang City. The narrow and low courtyards are one after the other, and the streets and alleys are filled with all kinds of peculiar smells. Xiao Junqi frowned, and slowly walked into a deserted tavern on the corner, it was still morning, and the already secluded tavern was empty. A woman in white wearing a gauze hat looked at the greasy table in a daze, not knowing how to sit down.

"Girl, what do you want to eat! We have good sauce beef, do you want to have some?" Xiao Junqi looked for prestige, and in the corner of the counter, on a bamboo recliner, an old man with white hair was holding a wine gourd, and he drank wine without a sip.

"I don't need the sauce beef, I want the drunken moon drink of Xishanju, the turkey from Nanminghai, I don't know if the shopkeeper can get it!"

"Drunk moon drink, there is a turkey, but I don't know if you can afford the price, girl. The old man's originally lazy voice slowly turned gloomy, and a pure murderous aura instantly filled the entire small tavern, but there was no leakage at all.

The woman took out a brocade handpiece from her sleeve and spread it on the old bench before slowly sitting down. The elegant posture and the waist that Ying Ying held were undoubtedly revealed at the moment of bending, but the old man opposite did not dare to be careless. The originally cloudy eyes were already bright at this moment, and a layer of blue light appeared on the hands holding the wine gourd.

"I didn't expect that Murong Guang, the immeasurable real person of the dignified Illusory God Palace, actually hid in the northern Xinjiang and opened such a tavern. The woman's gauze hat was firmly covering her face, and she couldn't see the expression on her face. But the two slender jade flowers were playing with a rose picked from nowhere, and they looked very leisurely.

"Little girl, do you really think you are going to eat me!" the old man suddenly became angry.

"In fifty years, four hunts!Who the hell are you!!!" The old man's voice was full of fear. Murong Guang was originally the Jindan real person of the Phantom God Palace. But seventy years ago, when I went out to practice with my brother, I passed by my brother's worldly family. In the evening, the senior brother's family kindly entertained him, and after he was full of wine and food, the senior brother returned to the room to practice. Murong Guang took a fancy to his senior brother's worldly sister, and after a few jars of fine wine, he was even more cowardly. forcibly broke into the young lady's room, and it was raped like this. After the matter was completed, the more Murong Guang thought about it, the more afraid he became, so he simply gritted his teeth and strangled the young lady to death, and even his soul was refined into the magic weapon and could never be reincarnated! Pity his senior brother, he has carefully taught him since Murong Guang's entry, like a brother and a father, but in the end, he didn't even realize that he was such a beast with a beast's heart, and when his senior brother died, Murong Guang had no scruples. Killed all the senior brothers, in order to cover up his crimes, seventy-three unjust souls were all received by him from the soul refining sect of the soul refining banner, and even the two infant babies refused to let go, and he fell off the cliff alive......

After such a tragedy, his senior brother is the Jindan real person of the Phantom God Palace, where did Murong Guang dare to return to the palace, and since then he has done a casual cultivation incognito. Originally, according to Murong Guang's plan, he would never reveal the Illusory Divine Palace exercises in this life, and he would no longer show his original face, and he would be able to live freely if he escaped the investigation of the sect. It's a pity that the sky has eyes, and one of the two babies who were abused by Murong Guang survived......

The child was communicated by the elders of the Illusory God Palace in a secret way, and Murong Guang's ugly and hideous face was exposed, although he was already far away from the world at that time. That child was adopted by the Phantom God Palace because of the endgame in the family, and fifteen years later, the first thing he did when he cultivated Xiaocheng down the mountain was to sell all the properties managed by the sect and buy a Moon Slashing Order from a mysterious person!

Murong Guang's nightmare began, for fifty years, he lived in fear every day, in fifty years, he experienced four of the most terrifying assassinations, the four assassinations left an indelible mark on him, and the most terrifying scar was less than three points away from his dantian qi sea, and Murong Guang didn't know how these killers came about. I'm afraid he never dreamed that his senior brother still has descendants alive!

"Say!Who are you!Who are you!Are you really a real person!" Although Murong Guang is already old, the strength of Jindan's peak should not be underestimated.

"Murong Guang, why are you so excited! You may really be a noble person who has forgotten things, but now you are in the Northern Frontier! The person from the Illusory God Palace appeared in the Northern Frontier, or is he a Jindan real person with full momentum? What do you think Xu Tianyi's Zhenbei Army Iron-blooded Battalion will do?" the woman said nonchalantly.

Murong Guang's momentum was stagnant, he naturally knew Xu Tianyi's iron law, and if he dared to be a cultivator of another sect who was full of momentum in the mortal gathering area, the iron-blooded camp could shoot him directly without warning. The god-destroying crossbow held by the three thousand iron-blooded battalions is not a joke, this kind of crossbow powered by spirit stones, a single one may not pose much of a threat to Jindan Zhenren, but hundreds or thousands of them are another matter. Murong Guang's momentum slowly converged, and with a wave of his hand, a magic weapon like a jade bowl flew out of Murong Guang's sleeve, rising in the wind, separating the entire tavern from the outside world.

"Is this the secret method of the Phantom God Palace? It's really magical!" The woman tested the power of the jade bowl and seemed to be very satisfied.

"I'll give you one last chance!

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what did you do back then?"

"What have I done?"

"Do you really think that there is an impermeable wall in this world?" the woman's voice slowly became cold.

"Impossible! All of them have even refined their souls by me, where did the descendants find me embarrassed!!" Murong Guang's voice became hysterical, although so many years have passed since the events of that year, but over the years, the blood-soaked face of the senior brother has appeared in his mind from time to time, the peak of the Jindan back then has passed for so many years, he has always been trapped in his own inner demons, and in the past twenty years, he has not even dared to practice. As soon as he closed his eyes, the seventy-three souls who died in the bloody night were asking for his life in front of him, and every time at this time, he would take out the black soul refining banner and torture the souls inside......

"Is it possible! It is impossible to !! such a high cliff, how can two babies survive!!

"Since the real person remembers, then ask the real person to borrow the head of the little woman to use!" The woman in white slowly stood up, and a rusty short sword slowly emerged. There was no scabbard, no decoration, it was such a simple, even somewhat rudimentary short sword, which made Murong Guang feel threatened.

"Little girl, do you dare to stab me at the peak of your foundation? It seems that this short sword is indeed a bit interesting, just now you hid it, even I can't see through your cultivation. There was a hint of disdain in Murong Guang's eyes.

"Didn't the real person find out, did I talk a bit too much nonsense to you?" The woman's voice made Murong Guang feel a little inappropriate in his heart.

"You, what have you done!" Murong Guang suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body, and the majestic mana in the dantian, which was originally working unhindered, suddenly became unsustainable at this moment, and his body was empty for a while, and it seemed that he was a little reluctant to even stand.

"It's nothing, I don't know if the real person has ever heard of something called "Lover's Tears"" The short sword in the woman's weak and boneless hand slowly clenched, such a pair of beautiful hands really shouldn't hold a sword, and it is also a murderous sword, there is always too much helplessness in this world......

The woman left the alley silently, ten days later. Soldiers patrolling the streets, on the tip of a neighbor's report, broke down the door, leaving only a headless corpse at the scene, emitting a foul smell. On some of the yellowed walls of the tavern, a line of bright red handwriting is shocking----- many acts of injustice will kill themselves, and the murderer is Hongqiang.

Heavenly Mountain, Iron Gun Gate.

When Lin Xi came out of the master's cave, it was already evening, and today he really benefited a lot, and there was a piece of jade slip lying quietly in the storage bag, which was the refining technique that the master found for him, and this technique was exchanged by the master from the Linghe Temple at a great price, called "Easy Break". Returning to his small courtyard with the joy in his heart, Duanmu Rui has been waiting here for a long time, with two people behind him.

"Why did you come back, we've been waiting here for a long time, I'll introduce you to you, this is Xue Xian'er from the Broken Sky Courtyard, Cheng Lu doesn't need to be introduced!"

"You are Senior Brother Lin!Is it true that Senior Brother Duanmu said that the food you cook tastes amazing?" Xue Xian'er blinked at Lin Xi with a pair of big eyes and a simple expression.

Lin Xi's face turned red instantly, and he stammered: "That, that, don't listen to Duanmu's nonsense, it's just that you can still enter it." ”

"I won!!Xian'er, you are not allowed to cheat!Look at Lin Xi's face is as red as a monkey's ass!hahahaha~~~" Listening to Duanmu's unscrupulous laughter, Lin Xi knew that he was sold by Duanmu again, alas, he was careless in making friends!!

"Lin Xi, don't be angry! at most half of the bet will be split between you!" Duanmu hurriedly pulled Lin Xi, who was walking back.

"I'm not going to pick some spiritual vegetables, what are we going to eat at night?" eldest young master, take out the wine you knocked out from the fifth prince, otherwise the bet on me this time will not be over!" Lin Xi is also used to being a bad friend.

"Scared me, I thought you were angry!"

"Senior Brother Lin, don't be angry! We either deliberately made fun of you, or we were just curious. After Xue Xian'er finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue at Lin Xi.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. You sit down for a while, and I'll get ready. Lin Xi said and walked towards the spiritual field in the backyard, relying on Duanmu Rui's blessing, and the breath of "Aoki Immortal Gong" emitted every time he cultivated, so that all kinds of spiritual vegetables in this spiritual field grew exceptionally well, otherwise there would be no way to meet the needs of Duanmu Rui and Cheng Lu, who came to eat from time to time.

"Senior Brother Lin, I'll help you!" Cheng Lu, who often rubbed rice with her, was already very familiar with Lin Xi. Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, he immediately followed up and prepared to help Lin Xi.

"No need, you can chat with Senior Sister Xian'er! I'll be fine soon!"

"Really?"

"No, no, I'll be fine soon! You take a good look at Duanmu, he is not allowed to hide the good things he knocked from the fifth prince last time!" The three of them are of the same age, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are genius boys, plus these many days of rubbing rice, they have already reached the point where they have nothing to talk about, and Cheng Lu is also the only woman in Lin Xi who can talk freely without blushing.

Half an hour later, in Lin Xi's small courtyard. The night pearl of the South China Sea contributed by Xue Xian'er can be seen in the dust of the entire small courtyard, and a table of dishes and spirit fruits are slowly placed on the small stone table, as well as all kinds of spirit meat and dried meat and wine extorted by Duanmu Rui from the five princes. Xue Xian'er was spoiled and lawless in the Broken Sky Courtyard, where did anyone in the disciple dare to talk to her peers. At this moment, it is also very interesting to be entertained by three peers, and the relationship between the four of them is slowly getting acquainted.

Eastern Wilderness, Phantom God Palace.

"Senior brother in charge, the disciples received a secret report that in the Lieyang City in Northern Xinjiang, the body of Murong Guang, who was suspected to be the traitor back then, was found, but it was just ......."

"Just what?" Fan Chengzhou's face was a little displeased.

"No head!" Ye Chong's face also had a hint of weirdness, this really didn't look like the practice of a cultivator.

"Who did it? Is there no other clue?" Fan Chengzhou felt a little uneasy in his heart, although Murong Guang was a traitor in the door, but after all, he used to be the deacon of Jindan in the door, and he also held a part of the secret method in the door in his hand, if some things were obtained by someone with a heart, the Illusory God Palace would have to suffer a big loss.

"There was only one sentence left at the scene, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and the murderer will be Hongqiang"

"Hongqiang, who is it, go and find out quickly, and I want to see the contents of Murong Guang's storage bag completely appear in my Illusion God Palace. ”

Almost overnight, the name Red Rose resounded throughout the Eight Great Immortal Gates. No one knows who this person is, whether it is a man or a woman, the teacher, the sect, the exercises, and the origin are all unknown, it is like falling from the sky, but it is not easy to solve a traitor who has been hunted down by the Phantom God Palace for sixty years without a sound, and this traitor is still a Jindan peak from a famous family. Even if he is a strong Yuanying person, although Murong Guang has done a lot of evil, he has to admit that even if he is a master of the middle Yuanying period, it is impossible to kill him silently, and the opportunity to blow up the Jin Dan can still be fought for. But Murong Guang Jin Dan was dug up by life, a master who was only one step away from the peak of Jin Dan could set foot in Yuanying, and he didn't even have the opportunity to blow up Jin Dan, so he was beheaded by someone, such a master is certainly worth noting.

Just when all factions were frantically tracking down who Hongqiang was, a woman in white came to Wuyuan City, Zhongzhou, if Lao Ma saw it, he would definitely exclaim that this was impossible. A beautiful young woman, in just 15 days, arrived from Lieyang City in Northern Xinjiang to Wuyuan City in Zhongzhou, which is a full 7,000 miles!

The woman, wearing a gauze hat and a thick black cloak, seemed to wander aimlessly around the city. It's almost November, and the first snow has fallen in Zhongzhou, and the pedestrians in the street market are becoming scarce. The north wind is blowing, and people are reluctant to go out when there is nothing to do in such weather, so it seems to be a good choice to snuggle up at home and drink some bad wine by the stove. Even the vendors who had to come out to set up stalls in order to make a living were huddled in groups around a small fire at the moment, complaining about the ghost weather without a word.

"Little rabbit, you dare to steal food! Don't run!!" shouted a hawker-like man as he chased the little beggar who looked like he was four or five years old. After all, the little beggar was too young, his clothes were very thin, and his exposed hands and feet had been frozen purple and purple by the weather. As he struggled to run forward, he stuffed the hot bun in his hand into his mouth, but his throat, which had not eaten a little food for many days, was very uncomfortable and could not swallow it no matter what. He didn't run far before he was caught by the hawker and punched and kicked.

People gathered around to watch the excitement, but no one came out to say a word for the little beggar, it was just a bun, and the indifference of human nature was as simple as that.

"Stop! Isn't it just a bun? What about such a young child?" the woman in white couldn't stand it anymore.

"If it's just a bun, I really wouldn't treat him like this, but he grabbed the bun and just kicked over my pick, and the whole two drawers of buns were kicked over by him, which was really hateful. ”

"How much is the two drawers of buns! This girl will pay you for him!"

"There are forty in one drawer, each bun is three cents, and the two drawers of buns are two hundred and forty wen in total!" the peddler smiled when he heard that the woman was going to pay for the little beggar. Even if he sells on the street all day, it will not be sold out until the afternoon, and it will be all gone after only a short while, and he can go home and make some out, and it seems that the receipt is not bad today.

"This is all that is enough, and your business is settled!" the woman took a little bit of it from her sleeve and threw it into the vendor's hand. The vendor turned the weight in his hand, and bit it in his mouth uneasily, and the woman who looked evil frowned, this ingots of broken silver are enough for seven yuan, and the compensation for the bun is more than enough.

The crowd of onlookers didn't look lively, and slowly dispersed. The woman gently walked up to the little beggar, took out a few pieces of broken silver from her arms and handed it to him, "This money is given to you by my sister, you can pick it up and buy some clothes and food!"

The little beggar's dirty face was full of tears of grievance. The woman didn't have the slightest dislike at the moment, took out a brocade handkerchief from her arms, and helped the little beggar wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Thank you, sister!" the little beggar only took the smallest piece of broken silver, and then kowtowed to the woman silently.

"Why do you take only the smallest piece?" asked the woman with interest.

"I can't keep the more money!" replied the little beggar earnestly.

"Go ahead, this Fang Jinpa has also been given to you," the woman touched the little beggar's hair, slowly turned around and left.

"Sister, what's your name, I'll repay you later!" the little beggar asked aloud.

"My name is Xiao Junqi!" the woman didn't reply, and rarely said her real name.