As twilight approached, snowflakes fell in mid-air, and the sky, which had not yet completely darkened, seemed to be covered with a layer of heavy yellow sand.

An old man with gray hair, followed by a half-grown child, walked slowly into the city, walking in the cold wind, unhurriedly stepping on a thin layer of snow on the ground.

The streets were remarkably quiet, with only the occasional one or two people passing by in the wind and snow, also hurrying all the way. And the old man and the child are indifferent, walking calmly, as if they are walking fast, and they don't know where to stay and avoid the cold, and it seems that between heaven and earth, this whole Wuyue is their destination.

Suddenly, layer by layer, row by row of earthen buildings, I don't know what terrible things happened in someone's house, only to hear a miserable scream in the night, as if it was cramping and peeling the skin, even if the mother before the pregnancy in October, she may not be able to shout so tragically.

This voice, the old and the young listened to it, still expressionless, only walked for a moment, and a hoarse voice spoke: "Master, they welcome us." ”

At this time, if anyone was around, they would definitely feel very surprised, because it was not the half-grown child who called the master, but an old man with gray hair next to him.

The child who was called the master nodded, raised his eyes, a pair of eyes gloomy, where was half a child's innocence and liveliness, and when he spoke, it was a voice of vicissitudes of life.

"Here, just right."

As soon as the words fell, the empty street suddenly shook, as if something suddenly hit the ground heavily, and then, a strong force, with extremely fierce momentum, hit the strange man who seemed to be a half-grown child, as if the next moment touched, it would be a blurred flesh and blood ** bursting, an extremely bloody picture.

Suddenly, an extremely sharp scream sounded again, but it was not on the street, but in a certain tulou, as if the living people were thrown into the oil pot, and ten thousand arrows pierced the heart and cramped and peeled the skin, and there may not be such a seeping panic.

On the street, Wan Jun's strength came to the front, and the man who was as tall as a child did not move at all, and the old man who was an apprentice next to him raised his palm to meet him.

With a hard palm, there was no complicated and fancy posture, but in an instant, the snowflakes falling in the air within the radius paused for a moment, and then became fragments and fell again.

With one move, the old man who took over took two steps back, stabilized his figure, looked at the tall man who appeared in front of him, and sneered: "Iron hand, you have really grown a lot." ”

The man known as the Iron Hand is a tall middle-aged man, but his appearance is ordinary, but the hands answer his name, and when you look at it, it will be unforgettable.

On the rivers and lakes, the kung fu of each family is strange, especially in a place like Mingyuelou, where hundreds of talents are gathered, it is even more varied, and there is everything. A discerning person can see at a glance that this iron hand must be practiced as kung fu in his hands, a pair of fists as big as a hammer, with a thick layer of calluses, as if it has been as solid as armor, even if it is cut a few times with a sword, it may not be able to leave any traces.

Tie Shou stood firm, looked vigilant, looked at the two who were not good, and asked: "You two old things, you are really shameless, you have eaten a lot of benefits from Liang Hong back then, and now you are still working hard for that old woman!" ”

The dwarf man with the size of a half-grown child spoke, his voice was old and ugly, "The charm master is the heir designated by the former landlord, and you people are all traitors!" ”

"Mingmei is the traitor of Mingyue Tower, she is the tool and lackey of the eunuchs, she wants to use Mingyue Tower to do things for Liang Hong, and fight for power for their mute son!"

"Don't say more! Win or lose, everything else is just a reason! The dwarf man sneered, and suddenly threw out a few discs made of fine iron in his sleeve, which pierced the increasingly gloomy night sky, with a cold light, and attacked the iron hand on the opposite side.

The iron hand is also a top-notch master in the Mingyue Tower, with a quick response, he suddenly stepped on the ground, turned around, and dodged the few flying discs, but who knew that he escaped an attack, the disc was very weird, flew a few times in the air, and then attacked towards the iron hand's vital point.

Maybe in this world, where are there so many righteous men and gentlemen, just when the iron hand dodged the disc back and forth, with the sound of a miserable scream in the tulou, the old man who was an apprentice next to him took this opportunity to drive his hands into claws to see the opportunity and sneak attack towards the life gate of the iron hand.

Everyone has a fatal weakness, no matter how strong, strong, and armed, there is always a fatal point, once someone attacks the fatal place, the price paid is blood and life.

Seeing that the iron hand was about to die here when he couldn't deal with one enemy and two enemies, all of a sudden, a fresh tea breath faintly floated in the air, and the fragrance was light and strong, very fast, and quite layered.

The old man's sneak slap hit a dragon's head on the crutches, and an old man with white hair and beard, bowing most of his body, holding a palm-sized teapot in his hand, and holding a cane, blocked in front of the old man.

The old man holding the teapot stopped and raised the teapot in his hand very leisurely and sniffed it a few times, as if he was standing in the elegant beauty of the bamboo front pine at this time, not when the blood was in the vast night.

Swallowing the tea, the old man looked at the same old person in front of him, and sighed: "When I was young, I fought all my life, but I didn't expect that when I was old, we were still fighting back and forth." ”

When the gray-haired old man heard this, he said disdainfully: "Chatuo, you can be regarded as a person who has gone through life and death with the old landlord, why do you want to rebel against Mingyue Tower now?" ”

When Cha Tuo heard this, he laughed out loud and said: "Everyone in the building knows that I have assisted three generations of landlords, and I am loyal to Mingyue Tower, and when the old landlord died, I entrusted the other half of the landlord's order to me, and I wanted me to use this order to set up a new master at the critical moment of Mingyue Tower!" Right now, you people are bullying the charm master, your heart is soft-hearted, and your body is declining, but you want to use her name to rule Mingyue Tower, you are the real rebellion! ”

Listening to the screams coming from time to time in the tulou next to him, the tea Tuoyue said, his leisurely appearance gradually became angry, and he scolded angrily: "In this life, although the charm master has done many things that violate the rules of Mingyue Building, but the years she has been in the Mingyue Building are the fewest years of cannibalism in the Mingyue Building. ”

The dwarf man said disdainfully: "They are all selfish people, why should they say that they are so noble!" Chatuo, there are not a few people who die at your hands! ”

The tea tuo raised the tea and took another sip, and a fine light burst out in his eyes, "Each other." ”

When the words fell, only a loud bang was heard on the ground, and the crutches of the coiling dragon were stationed, with the momentum of a thousand falls, and the ground under the feet of several people on the street seemed to be buzzing and trembling for a moment.

The dwarf man's disc shot again, this time not only throwing the disc, but also using his own internal force and secret method to control, those discs with sharp blades, flying and hovering in the air, more and more like life, conjuring up one after another strange phantoms, approaching the old man of the tea lump.

The coiling dragon crutch is not too much, the move is not chaotic against the enemy, and there is a momentum of sweeping thousands of troops between the waves, and after a hundred and ten moves, the dwarf man's disc is actually a little down.

At the same time, the screams that kept coming from the tulou gradually stopped.

When the dwarf man and the old man saw this, they did not flinch, but only calmly withdrew their hands, as if waiting for someone to appear.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the snowflakes are falling one after another, and it seems that you can hear the sound of falling snow.

I don't know when, under the dim lantern on the street, there stood a thin figure, I don't know how long it has been standing, a layer of white has already fallen on the shoulder, the whole person is as quiet as the falling snow, as if it has merged with the earth and the sky.

The man's robe was blown up by the passing wind, and he carried a hat made of bamboo in the rainy season on his head, and a very tight knife wrapped in cloth in his arms. The man just stood there quietly, his drooping eyes moved for a moment, and only then did he give a signal to the people present that this middle-aged man in green clothes and black hair was a living person.

There are so many masters in Mingyue Tower, although many people have never seen it, they can hear it.

For example, Cha Tuo, the old man in Mingyue Tower, knew that there was a peerless master in Mingyue Tower a few years ago, he was not very old, and no one had ever seen him shoot, but he only knew that no matter how difficult the assassination task was assigned to him, he could complete it, and neatly, he would kill all the people who had seen him shoot.

Now that I think about it, the master with the knife should be the one in front of me.

Seeing the person, Cha Tuo and Tie Hand did not make a rash move, just by the man's elusive aura, they knew that they were not this person's opponent.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and the man who was still raised his eyes and looked at a dimly lit window in the tulou.

Suddenly, there was an extremely subtle sound of breaking the sky, as if a drizzle was falling, and it was extremely powerful.

The man retracted his gaze, unsheathed the sword, and with a neat swing in his hand, knocked countless silver needles to the ground.

Yue Ling slowly walked out of the darkness, looked at the man standing quietly not far away, smiled lightly and called out, "Zhen Ci, long time no see." ”

The man looked at Yue Ling and looked at Zhu Lin who was following Yue Ling, with some contempt in his eyes, and some regret buried in the depths.