Whew-

The night wind is lonely, and the long road is unlit.

There are a few piles of miscellaneous items in the dim alley behind Hutai Street, and the noise of the street is faintly audible here.

Xu Buling and Ning Qingye walked to the depths of the alley with their long swords, and because of their special identity, they had already covered their faces at this time, and their hats covered their eyes.

Ning Qingye stopped in the alley, looked around, and said:

"Come out."

Stomp –

At the corner of the alley ahead, two masked figures, also dressed in black, walked out, tall and draped in a wide cloak, unable to see men and women, one of whom had a scimitar hanging under his cloak.

Dressed up like this to do things, it is naturally because the identity on the surface cannot be exposed.

"Who is he?"

Among the two on the other side, Zhongli Chuchu, who was disguised, was the first to ask.

Ning Qingye relaxed his vigilance slightly, and walked closer and said casually:

"Trustworthy, my friend."

Zhongli Chuchu nodded, and Hu Yanjie next to him was more cautious. This time the sale and purchase was in Chang'an, where he was unfamiliar with his life, and Ning Qingye and the Investigation Department had a grudge against him, but the people brought by Ning Qingye were not necessarily reliable.

"Miss Ning, we believe you, but you should understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and please explain the details of this brother."

Xu Buling was stunned when he heard the voice, and recalled a little that this was the Fanbang miscellaneous fish he encountered when he accompanied Aunt Lu to go shopping last time.

I thought I was here to do something big, but I didn't expect it to be rookies pecking each other......

Xu Buling didn't bother to report to his home, his knees bent slightly and slammed on the ground, and the whole person rushed out.

Hu Yanjie and Zhong Li Chuchu's faces changed suddenly, thinking that Ning Qingye was bringing someone to kill them, and the two of them touched the weapon in their hands without hesitation.

Zhongli Chuchu is good at using poison, and he is also good at light skills, but he is not good at heads-up. After a handful of poisonous needles were spilled out of his palm, his body quickly retreated.

Hu Yanjie didn't want to fight to the death with someone he didn't know, and seeing that there was fraud here, he grabbed the scimitar with his right hand and wanted to fight and retreat.

It's a pity that the two of them are still slow to react.

Boom –

Xu Buling flew out, and the long sword at his waist 'choked' out of the sheath halfway through, bringing out a terrifying chill in the dim alley.

Ding Ding Ding –

Under the sword light dance, a few sparks burst out in the air, and the black poisonous needle that was difficult for ordinary people to detect was swept to the wall next to it.

Xu Buling's momentum continued unabated, and before Hu Yanjie could pull out the scimitar, he came to the two of them.

Zhongli's turquoise eyes showed surprise and horror, and he raised his arms to block regardless of it.

Hu Yanjie's scimitar was pulled out and slashed forward, but his heart was cold to the bottom, after all, this time it was too fast, and it was not a level opponent at all.

"Stop!"

Ning Qingye's face turned pale, but he only had time to spit out two words.

As soon as the sword light passed through, it was so fast that only afterimages remained.

Hu Yanjie slashed into the air, Zhong Li Chuchu closed his eyes in despair, and the two of them only took half a step back and froze in place.

Xu Buling landed behind the two of them, pulled a sword flower, and slowly withdrew the Xueliang long sword from the scabbard, turning his head to reveal his good-looking peach blossom eyes:

"Xiao Ning, you two friends, it's not good."

Jingle Bell –

The sound of the scimitar falling to the ground woke up Zhongli Chuchu, who was pale, she felt it a little, there was no pain on her body, and when she looked down, there was an extra cut on the clothes around her waist, but only one layer was broken, and the inner lining was intact.

Hu Yanjie didn't dare to come out, and watched the hat on his forehead fall down a piece, the incision was smooth, and a little forward, his heavenly spirit cover was gone.

Ning Qingye's eyes widened, his expression was a little strange, he thought about it, and walked over with his sword:

"He's my friend, don't worry."

What can Hu Yanjie say, whoever has the biggest fist in the rivers and lakes is the leader, the other party kills him the same as killing a chicken, it's useless to worry about it.

Zhongli Chuchu's face was also a little solemn, knowing that he had met a master of the rivers and lakes, he pondered a little, and said:

"Childe is good at martial arts, dare to ask for his surname?"

Xu Buling didn't speak on the street last time, he was not afraid that the other party would hear the voice, and said casually:

"Xu Shanshan, people send mixed numbers 'Eagle Finger Sanren', the girl's eyes are very beautiful."

“…… The little woman Zhongli Chuchu ......"

Zhongli Chuchu felt that this young man was a little active, and the foreign woman was not as twisted and pinched as the woman in the Central Plains, so she pondered a little, and was ready to take off the masked black veil.

It's just that Ning Qingye knew Xu Buling's 'nature', and coughed lightly: "Don't delay time, Xu Gongzi is busy with affairs, and he doesn't have the time to stay with us for too long." ”

When Zhongli Chuchu heard this, he had to dispel the idea of knowing each other, and followed Ning Qingye to Renyi Hall......

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Renyi Hall is the place where the twelve martial arts halls on Hutai Street are discussed, and when there is a need, Jianghu guests will also take it down.

The Lantern Festival is lit up outside, but the inside of the Renyi Building is very quiet. The disciples of the Iron Wire Boxing Gym surrounded the vicinity of the Renyi Building tightly, and there were people with knife handles at the entrances of the alleys in all directions.

At night, the lights in the Renyi Hall were bright, and half of the twelve Taishi chairs were seated, and there were many people standing, some of them were dressed as usual, and some of them were inconvenient to cover their faces.

As people came in, there was a slight noise in the lobby, all discussing who was gathering the men and who was preparing to deal with them.

On the twelve Taishi chairs, headed by Yang Ping, the sitting hall of the Iron Wire Boxing Gym, a pair of old fists are notoriously ruthless in Chang'an City, and when he was young, he roamed the rivers and lakes and killed many people, but he was not caught by the government. After that, he worked incognito in Chang'an for decades, which can be regarded as whitewashing. This time, Yang Ping came over to collect the money and was responsible for security.

Yang Ping waited for a moment with the purple clay pot, but before the people arrived, he turned his head to look at the two men in the hat next to him, and chuckled:

"Those who come are all acquaintances, so you don't have to hide it."

Wu Wei, a wild Taoist with the long sword in his hand, said in a flat voice: "With such a big show, the matter must be not small, should you be vigilant or be vigilant." ”

Yang Ping and Wu Wei have dealt with each other and are familiar with each other, and seeing that Wu Wei and Xue Yi do not show their true faces, they will not say more. There are basically few clean people in the rivers and lakes, Wu Wu Xue Yi was originally a trio of brothers, and when he was helping people to do something, he bumped into Chen Daozi of Wudang and broke one off.

As far as Yang Ping knows, Wu Wei avenged his brother afterwards, and went to Wudang Mountain single-handedly to kill a few Taoist priests and then left, Wudang Killing God Chen Daozi chased and killed for 300 miles and did not catch it.

Because Wudang had a good relationship with the imperial court, Wu Wei and Xue Yi were afraid of retaliation, so they rarely showed themselves on the rivers and lakes since then.

As for the other Jianghu guests who were seated, there must have been something unsavouring in secret, even Ning Qingye, who had not yet arrived, was a bandit who had secretly killed Zhang Xiang in Chang'an City.

As the time got late, there was a little impatience in the quiet lobby, and Ning Qingye, who was late in the end, finally entered the lobby. The disciples outside closed the door, and although there were thirty or forty people standing in the brightly lit hall, it was still a little deserted and gloomy.

Ning Qingye is also somewhat famous in the rivers and lakes, there is a chair in the lobby, Xu Buling and Zhongli Chuchu can be regarded as followers, and they can only stand behind Ning Qingye.

Zhongli Chuchu wanted to talk a few times on the way over, obviously interested in the martial arts warrior of the Central Plains beside him, but it was not easy to speak on the wrong occasion. And Hu Yanjie knew that he was two pounds, and at this time, his mind was full of thoughts of following the experience of the big guy, and he stood silently at the back.

Yang Ping glanced at it, and after seeing that all the people in contact had arrived, he said:

"Now that we're all here, let's get started."