Chapter 115: Ten Years of Night Rain in the Rivers and Lakes

He Jin is dead!

Xuanhe's great general He Jin died like this, and died in the palace where he thought he was very safe and never in danger!

From Wang Li's sword, to Wang Duan's drawing of his sword to block and draw his sword to kill, it was only a matter of a moment. Wang Duan's left-handed sword came first, and it had already hit the target directly, but Wang Li's sword was about to come in front of Wang Duan's body.

The body of the great general He Jin was separated and fell in a pool of blood, and those who were dead could not die again.

Looking at He Jin's remains, Wang Li sighed, the general is dead, the dead general is no longer a general, he knows this very well.

Therefore, all he has to do is to leave Wang Duan behind, find out the real black hand behind the scenes, and cut off this big hand that confuses the world with a sword. Although he has nothing to do with He Jin, it does not prevent him from helping He Jin kill and take revenge by the way.

Turning around, the Zhongxing sword had reached Wang Xuan's chest, Wang Li's eyes flashed with a trace of determination, and with a flick of the sword, the momentum of the sword had changed, and a silver light slashed towards Wang Xuan's neck.

The sword in Wang Duan's hand also came out, and the knife had not returned to his chest, so it was too late to change his moves, so he had to stand sideways, and a wisp of scarlet blood rushed out like an arrow, and the Zhongxing sword had been inserted straight between the shoulder blades of Wang Duan's right hand.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Cui Shi Niang saw that Wang Duan had been hit by a sword, a trace of brilliance flashed in her eyes, and the bamboo flute in her hand was erected in front of her mouth, and the horizontal flute was blown vertically. With a "woo", a dark weapon flew out of the flute, cutting through the void and rushing towards Wang Xuan's chest like a meteor.

Yes, it was pounced, and the hidden weapon was alive and generally went up and down in front of Wang Duan's body, staring at Wang Duan's empty door like a giant beast with a pair of scarlet blood pupils open in the dark night.

Wang Duan was taken aback for a moment, and there was already a black and white light and shadow in front of him, flickering bright and dark. The black ones are hidden weapons, and the white ones are swords. Wang Li and Cui Cui didn't know each other, but at this moment, they were like a heart, and the two black and white sharp weapons complemented each other, stabbing the void in front of them into intertwined nets.

What's more, it's really like seeing Hades in broad daylight, and seeing the hell, two people who meet in Pingshui can actually play such a cooperation!

Anger rose from the heart, evil was born to the side of the guts, Wang Duan scolded in his heart, gritted his teeth, and a bright moon fell from the top of his head and smashed the hidden weapon flying in the air into the dust, but the left rib was hit by a sword again. Then, Wang Duan stumbled and kicked on the rockery, dust rose everywhere, and a boulder smashed towards Wang Li like a cannonball.

Wang Li's long sword caught the boulder and unloaded it, and when the dust cleared, the rockery was empty, and Wang Duan's figure was still found. On the eaves of Zhangde Palace, Cui Shi Niang is also like a yellow crane, leaving only a faint fragrance and residual flute rhyme in the air.

"My lord! Now what? Tian Chi jumped in front of Wang Li.

Standing high on the rockery, Wang Li looked down at the Zhangde Palace, only to see that Zhang Rang, Duan and others had been escorted to the Wende Hall by several Jianghu rangers, and Zhao Zhong, Cheng Kuang, Xia Yun, and Guo Sheng were wrapped in the crowd and rushed to Cuiyun Tower.

In addition to the dozen or so Jianghu rangers who fell to the ground, there were still seven or eight people who looked at them in fear, and the movement of the Canglong Gate on the right side was getting bigger and bigger.

Wang Li sighed, looked at the remaining so-called little yellow doors, waved his hand and said, "Kill them all!" ”

Tian Chi looked at Wang Li hesitantly, and his words were stumbling and twisting, without the slightest pride of killing the Quartet just now: "Huh? Don't go after the king? That... Then the general's revenge will not be avenged? ”

"Report! Of course! However, the dead general is no longer a general, and now we have more and more important things to do! Wang Li patted Tian Chi on the shoulder to show comfort, the sword that Wang broke just now was unpredictable, don't say that Tian Chi didn't expect it, didn't he also lose the opportunity and suffered a secret loss?

Otherwise, how could this situation be so passive!

"What about me?"

"Didn't you just say that? People live for a lifetime, and those who live always have to pay for their actions. You first get rid of the henchmen of these eunuchs, and then go to the Wende Hall to protect the Queen Mother and the Son of Heaven! ”

Is this still the style of the lord? Hasn't the lord always advocated benevolent government?

Tian Chi was stunned and looked at Wang Li in surprise: "All cut?" ”

"Yes, all cut!" Wang Li had calmed down from He Jin's death, and looked at the indescribable loneliness in the eyes of the rest of the people, "According to the law of this dynasty: the crime of rebellion should be punished by the nine clans, they die and the whole family lives, and they don't die and the whole family dies!" ”

After that, Wang Li kicked on the rockery, grabbed the wall with both hands and jumped onto the Zhangde Palace, the rabbit fell and fell, like a bird on the roof, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant, and a voice came out from afar.

"After the Queen Mother and Her Majesty come to the Wende Hall to clean up, be sure to rush to the Wende Palace, and the prime minister will go to meet the black hand behind the scenes for a while!"

……

Standing on the eaves of the Changqiu Palace, feeling the cool breeze of hunting on the top of the eaves, Wang Li let out a long sigh.

I've sighed more than ten times today, and I don't know if it's for the ill-fated Han Dynasty, or for the upcoming cold autumn leaves, or just because of the fate of Cui Shi Niang, who met in the water.

Although Cui Shi Niang's appearance is not very clear, Wang Li still judged from that Meiyu that his real age is only seventeen or eighteen years old, which is less than ten years old. But such a little girl was destroyed by the king seven years ago, and since then she has been wandering alone in the rivers and lakes.

or in the wind and rain, against the night, the shadow staggered stubbornly forward; Or under the eaves of the ancient temple, braving the bleak cold, a roll of stunts is often accompanied by a lone lamp.

or in that vast sea of people, going up and down the mountains and seas, searching for the whereabouts of the enemy; Or the solitary house turns and turns under the shadow of the moon, staring at the vanished backs of their loved ones.

"A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes." Wang Li sighed, put away his thoughts, and continued to walk on the palace and look around.

Suddenly, a shallow flute sound came into his ears, and Wang Li's mood suddenly felt as cold as eating a piece of ice cream on a dog day, and he found it, and finally found it! Wang Li kicked his feet and his arms shook and followed the sound, like a golden-winged roc, jumping down from the city wall and rushing straight to the gold market.

The gold market is a bazaar under the root of the imperial city of Luoyang, which is the most prosperous trading place of the Han Dynasty, the most famous slum of the Han Dynasty, and the place where the three religions and nine streams gather in the city of Luoyang. The market is staggered, and the alleys are crisscrossed.

At this moment, Cui Siniang was standing under a shack in the gold market, the sewage under her feet was cross-flowing, rotten vegetables were everywhere, and there were several dead rats floating on the sewage ditch on the side, and a foul smell spread from the sewage ditch.

However, she didn't care if the sewage under her feet would stain her embroidered shoes, she just pressed her chest tightly, her eyes staring at the back in front of her, as if a fire was spewing out of her eyes.

"Humph! Cui Shi Niang, Wang has spared your life today, why do you have to force each other? Don't you really think that Wang didn't dare to cut the grass and eradicate it

Is it a problem for the future? A strong voice sounded, Wang Duan slowly turned around, and the blood on the treasure knife in his hand dripped down drop by drop, falling into the sewage.

Cui Shi Niang endured the severe pain according to the wound, looked up to the sky and laughed, and a trace of ridicule hung on the corner of her mouth: "Haha, surnamed Wang, back then, you destroyed my Qianji Hall all over the door, how vicious and vicious your methods were!" How? After all these years, you have changed to a vegetarian diet? Surnamed Wang, put away your fake mercy, Cui will never die with you today! ”

Wang Duan looked at Cui Shi Niang with a squint, pressing the long knife in his hand, his chin raised, and the indescribable rebellion between his eyebrows: "Really?" Just rely on the words of your Cui Shi Niang or the rotten bamboo in your hand? ”

"Yes, it's up to me, it's just this bamboo flute in my hand!" Cui Shi Niang nodded, straightened his face and said solemnly, "Wang Xuan, if you talk about martial arts, Cui Mou is not your opponent. However, Cui has experienced countless trials and fights over the years, and you have to believe that Cui will definitely drag you until they come! ”

"Them?"

"Them!"

"Who are they?"

"They are all a group of dead soldiers whose homes were ruined by you!"

Wang Duan raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his beard stood upside down, and he got rid of a golden lion king: "Hmph! I don't know what is dead or alive, Cui Shi Niang, don't you really think that you can restrain Wang by relying on the magic sound of the bamboo flute in your hand! ”

With that, a volley kicked out, and a ball of sewage flew into the air, and then the long knife came out of the sheath and flashed, and the mass of sewage had turned into thousands of pearls and permeated Cui Shi Niang, and every drop of pearl flashed with a knife light.

Cui Shi Niang has no time to dodge, she is an unborn genius, her sonic attack and her name are famous at the same time, but her shortcomings are as obvious as the bamboo flute, stronger than long-range attacks and weaker than melee combat.

Just now, it was because Wang Duan gave her a fierce knife when he attacked in close combat.

But, how can Cui Shi Niang be the one who is waiting to be killed? She had already placed the bamboo flute across her chest, and she was ready to fight with all her might, even if it was at the cost of bleeding for her head!

The water is like raindrops, covering the sky, and Cui Shi Niang is about to be covered in it.

Suddenly, with a long shout, a figure had swept from afar, and faster than the figure was the long sword in his hand. Before the man arrived, the sword had arrived. The Zhongxing sword seemed to have turned into a huge umbrella, and thousands of sword lights protected Cui Shiniang in it, and thousands of raindrops hit the umbrella fiercely.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, the rain was harvested, and the umbrella was broken.

The Zhongxing sword fell vertically, Wang Li tiptoed on the shack with both feet, and gently swept over the alley like water, picked up the Zhongxing sword and stood in front of Cui Shi Niang.

Wang Duan laughed, pulled a knife flower with the treasure knife in his hand, and retreated sharply out of thin air, disappearing in the alley in front of him like a wild goose.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. Lord Wang is chasing after the beautiful woman behind him, I just hope that one day you will not regret it! ”

Wang Li turned around, looked at Cui Shi Niang's miserable white face and crumbling body, and was about to step forward, when suddenly the fragrance of the sky came to his nose, his head sank, and Cui Shi Niang in front of him was gone, and he could vaguely see a black robe on the shack above his head from the fluttering away, the black robe was wearing a felt hat, and the one on his back was Cui Shi Niang of Qianji Hall.

Wang Li was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened widely: Damn, this is too unsophisticated, Lao Tzu came from outside the Zhangde Hall and rushed over, you guys came here again without saying goodbye, leaving Lao Tzu with a misty incense and two backs, is there such a play!