The door of the hall seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind, and the figure flashed, and an old man with white hair, a tall figure, and a dusty hand walked in, bowed down to the second master of the Wang family, and said, "The old man has seen the second master. ”

The second master of the Wang family stretched out his hand to help the old man of the Wang family, who was more than 20 years older than him, looked at his expression, and said, "Old Zhang, is the Luo boy still alive?" ”

That's right, the person who came was Zhang Gan, the old man who led people to intercept Wang Junlin's boat on the road a few days ago, and wanted to kill Luo Ghost Hand, but was stopped by Wang Junlin.

Although Zhang Gan bowed his back and shrunk his head, he was still half a head taller than the second master of the Wang family, his expression was calm and calm, and his sharp eyes first swept over Ning Shaobao who was standing aside, and he did not say immediately.

The second master of the Wang family pointed at Ning Shaobao and said to Zhang Qian: "Old Zhang, this is Ning Shaobao, the head of the Hundred Swords Alliance, now that the chaos in the state has been decided, the old man has planned for many years, so you have time to get closer to each other, maybe when you need to cooperate in things." ”

Zhang Qian was shocked when he heard this, he thought that the second master of the Wang family was really scheming, although he knew that the Hundred Knife Alliance was also his master Wang family, but he always thought that it was controlled by the master of the Wang family, and he didn't want the Hundred Knife Alliance to have fallen to the second master unconsciously.

After the two saluted each other, the second master of the Wang family motioned for the two to sit down on the left and right, and the three continued to discuss.

The second master of the Wang family continued the earlier topic and said, "Was Luo Xiaozi not killed? Where is my daughter now? ”

Zhang Qian said in a deep voice: "Luo Xiaozi has found a very powerful helper, and he is not his opponent, and now he is rushing to Taiyuan with the second lady and the little boy on a boat." ”

The second master of the Wang family was surprised and said, "What kind of person, Zhang Lao is not his opponent. ”

Zhang Qian smiled bitterly: "The humble and decent person is sent to investigate, and I don't know the identity of this person at present." ”

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the second master of the Wang family, and he said in a cold voice: "No matter who it is, if you dare to meddle in the affairs of my Wang family, you are simply looking for death." After they come to Taiyuan, Ning Er, you send someone to kill this person and bring my unfilial daughter to me. As for Luo Boy, I know that he naively wants to win me through gambling and then let me fulfill him, so I will give him a chance. ”

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Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu

Walk proudly on the sparsely pedestrianized streets of Taiyuan City.

At this moment, when I just entered Haihai, Taiyuan City must have been full of lights at this time in the past, and it was very lively, but now the news of the imperial army pressing the border has spread, and the whole state is panicked, and the same is true of Taiyuan City, and there are many fewer pedestrians than before.

Wang Junlin and his entourage came to Taiyuan City by boat in the afternoon, according to Wang Junlin's intentions, they were divided into three groups to act separately, Zheng Shengqiu took Xiao Feng'er to secretly contact Xiao Maha's old department, as well as the power of the Nanhua Society in Taiyuan City, and find a way to control it in their hands, while the Spring and Autumn Old Slave protected Luo Guishou's family of three and hid in another place, Wang Junlin took Nie Xiaoyu to seem to be strolling through the streets, but actually walked to the Taiyuan Wang's mansion, they wanted to give full play to Nie Xiaoyu's reconnaissance advantages and inquire about the current situation of the Wang family.

At this time, the two turned to the street, and a thousand steps away was across a branch of the Fen River, known as the most lively Jinyang Bridge in Taiyuan.

There are suddenly more pedestrians, cars and horses here. On the street, there are many restaurants and green buildings, sheng songs are full of ears, cars and horses are noisy, and the long street is as bright as a white painting under the brilliant lights.

At the same time, the two saw an old man standing ghostly on the Jinyang Bridge, dressed in a white robe, but with a somewhat petite figure.

This old man is so out of place in the crowd, although he stands there, he seems to come from another dimension.

Pedestrians were intimidated by his inexplicable momentum and involuntarily distanced themselves from him.

Wang Junlin's expression became solemn, because this old man was none other than the only known grandmaster in the world, the Spring and Autumn Messenger.

But Wang Junlin suddenly discovered the spotless bare feet of the Spring and Autumn Messenger, and he didn't know what he thought, and his face was puzzled. The Spring and Autumn Envoy had an ugly face, and his body was very short compared to a man, so he didn't look very good, but this pair of barefoot was too beautiful.

The deep gaze of the Spring and Autumn Envoy locked on the two people who were constantly approaching.

Nie Xiaoyu and Wang Junlin separated a little, and Nie Xiaoyu suddenly said to Wang Junlin: "Childe, I have recently developed a special style of play for him, you give me a battle, I just tried the effect today." ”

Wang Junlin hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay! Give me the bow! ”

Nie Xiaoyu handed the divine bow wrapped in strips of cloth on his back to Wang Junlin.

"Boom!"

The Wind Shadow Sword is unsheathed.

Nie Xiaoyu strode onto the bridge and pressed towards the Spring and Autumn Messenger.

Passers-by finally noticed the abnormality and fled in all directions, screaming and fleeing.

For a while, the murderous atmosphere was all over the sky, and the war was about to break out.

The Spring and Autumn Envoy was like a dream, his eyes were like deep pools, completely ignoring the men, women and children who were scrambling to take refuge all around, and only stared at Nie Xiaoyu, who had just stepped up to the Jinyang Bridge, and was at least more than a hundred steps away from him, his ugly face was as still as water, as if he was the same as Nie Xiaoyu, without any expression.

Wang Jun was ten steps behind Nie Xiaoyu, staring at every passerby who was running away from the Jinyang Bridge in their direction, he was worried that the Spring and Autumn Envoy had brought the masters of the Eight Immortal Yin Sects to ambush in the dark.

When Nie Xiaoyu stepped on a straight line without the slightest deviation and came to stand twenty steps in front of the Spring and Autumn Envoy, except for the two of them, there was only Wang Junlin who was escorting Nie Xiaoyu on Jinyang Bridge.

The Spring and Autumn Envoy bowed slightly to Nie Xiaoyu and said expressionlessly: "You follow me, I will never hurt you." ”

Before Nie Xiaoyu could answer, Wang Junlin, who was sitting leisurely on the bridge railing behind him, had already laughed dumbly and said, "It's a joke, if you follow us now, I can also say that I won't hurt you." ”

The Spring and Autumn Envoy looked at Wang Junlin coldly and said, "You are the same, follow me, I promise not to kill ......"

Before his words fell, Nie Xiaoyu's murderous aura increased sharply, and the Wind Shadow Sword flashed like lightning, slashing sideways with his swift movements rushing forward.

Wang Junlin was also a little confused, but at this moment, when he saw Nie Xiaoyu's power increase dramatically and took the initiative to attack, he suddenly felt in his heart.

The person who is most familiar with the realm of the grandmaster in the world, except for the Spring and Autumn Envoy, is probably Nie Xiaoyu, and since she said that she has researched a way to deal with the Spring and Autumn Envoy, she really has a certain degree of certainty, at least she can protect herself!

The Spring and Autumn Messenger waved left and right in his wide sleeves, and at the same time only used the tip of his right thumb to the ground a little, supporting his body, and the whole person spun like a top.

He hid in his sleeves and his feet, slender and beautiful as jade, and at this time, he waved his sleeves in a strange and graceful movement, weaving a round white net full of ripple beauty, wrapping him tightly in it, becoming a white shadow, like a wonderful dance of heaven and demons.

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