Not long ago, Scarface's distant master died in his family, leaving only his only daughter, that is, his junior sister, who escaped with her life alone and came to defect.

The younger sister's surname is Li Jilan, she is twenty-nine years old, and she can be called a flower and a moon.

Scarface's parents are very old, and they hired a few people at home to open a tofu shop, the old couple are honest, the tofu skin in the tofu shop is genuine, the taste is especially good, and it has gradually become famous, and it has almost become a must-have snack in Jingcheng.

Senior sister Li Jilan is ingenious, but her cultivation is deeply hidden, she can obviously rely on kung fu to eat, go to the gang to be a little minion and so on, but she likes to make tofu and sell tofu skin.

Inadvertently, on the bank of this big river, on Shahan Road, it has won the reputation of "Tofu Shih", and every day, there is an endless stream of people who come to the shop to eat tofu and buy tofu skin.

Li Jilan is, of course, the disciple of Qingyang, the junior sister of Blue Moon, and the person in charge of the Jiuhua Mountain Dragon Guild in the Jingxi region.

Scarface had been fooling around in the gang for most of the day, humming and walking into the store, secretly glancing at Li Jilan, and went straight into the house. Li Jilan wiped her hands, handed over the work to the sisters beside her, and flashed into the back room.

The inner room is long and narrow, and after walking through a long passage, there is an attic, facing the broken river. The neighbors are all such attics, which jut out into the river in rows, and this building is not conspicuous.

Scarface sat alone in a corner, drinking shallowly, and when he saw Li Jilan coming in, he said softly: "Senior Sister Li, I have inquired about the matter clearly. ”

Li Jilan pulled a wooden chair from the side of the wall, sat down, and asked, "What's the situation?"

"As you expected, the leader of the Yang League was really seriously injured and avoided the mountains of western Qin, but now the transfer in Jingcheng is laying out an overall situation. ”

As he spoke, Scarface's eyes were fixed, looking at the wine cup, as if the blue and white flowers on the wine cup were even better than "Senior Sister Li".

Of course, Senior Sister Li is not really his junior sister, he wandered outside in his early years, was included in the Dragon Guild, and worked undercover everywhere, but he was not from Qingyang Mountain.

Li Jilan's face sank, and she asked, "In this way, this time, is it really to lure the fox to take the hook?"

Scarface sighed softly: "Of course, Ling Hu Qiushui has a stinky temper and is extremely stubborn, even if he knows that it is a pie, Ming."

Knowing that it is the Sea of Fire Knife Mountain, it will definitely come. But if he comes this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to go back. ”

Li Jilan raised his head, "Oh?" and said, "Although others are pedantic, they are not stupid, how can they be easily fooled? Besides, he is full of kung fu and is not under Gu Changfeng, why can't he go back?"

Scarface took a sip of wine and said: "He has been leading the people to fight hard in the mountains, living a life like no one and no ghost, after a long time, it is inevitable that there will be people around him who will not be able to endure this hardship, and then defect to the enemy." ”

"This time, there is an internal response on the mountain, and there are Shenwu Wei immortals in the city who are specifically targeting him, and it has become a trend of catching turtles in the urn. This group of Shenwuwei people went out of the city during the day and shouted to encircle and suppress the Yang League Leader, which was a show. ”

"It's not that you don't know that these people come and go, and come back to the city at night, without knowing it. ”

"Although it is not too easy to deceive Linghu Qiushui, but if he is a confidant, what if he should cooperate with the outside and deliberately instigate over there?"

Li Jilan nodded and said: "In the upper reaches of the Broken River, the spark of resistance cannot be extinguished, whether it is the Lord of the Yang League or Linghu Qiushui, they can't die, I should try to save it." ”

"Send the pigeon letter, and send it again in the dead of night, three times in a row. ”

With that, she walked out, her face changing, and soon changed to a businessman's smiling face.

A few days later.

The dripping spring rain, like a faint sorrow, is always like a thread and cannot be cut off. The continuous slanting wind and drizzle covered the streets of Jingcheng with a shallow layer of mist.

As the saying goes, spring rain doesn't rot the road. The black streets are not muddy, on the contrary, the smooth bluestone slabs flow in the light rain to give a new color.

The twilight mist wafts through the streets and alleys of the city, the wrinkled grandmother is telling the children an old fairy tale, and the lonely woman complains that this ghost weather, this spring rain that never seems to stop, has finally worn out the patience of the lover to climb the wall in the dark......

In the twilight, the sound of fierce fighting and sword collision suddenly sounded in the city, and in the distance, some people shouted loudly, some people screamed loudly, some walls and buildings collapsed, and heavy footsteps moved people's hearts in the rain alley.

Then there were a hundred and ten

People are running along the alleys, or running through the roof tiles, or turning over the walls, or turning back to block the enemy. They all looked sad and angry, and their clothes were stained with blood......

Wherever these people passed, there always seemed to be a large net with them, either raining arrows or ambushing swordsmen laughing and shouting. The people who flew up to the house would always be desperate to see that the rooftops and walls not far away would suddenly burst out of the roofs and walls without exception.

There are also rows of horned bows full of strings, jet-black arrowheads, shining swords, spears and short axes, hook sickle scimitars glow in the light rain, and colorful fairy flying swords, always taking people's heads with precision......

It was a one-sided slaughter, a large net that had been carefully arranged, and the whole thing was nothing more than a trap that the cunning hunter had already dug.

Linghu Qiushui has never been so desperate, even when he was besieged by the demon army as the county magistrate and garrison of Cangcheng in his early years, when he was surrounded by the demon army, as an aspiring scholar, when the earth-shattering catastrophe on the continent came, and as the deputy leader of the Martial Arts League in the world, when he faced the sudden betrayal of the Changkong Gang.

When you are wrestling with powerful enemies in the mountains, when you see your former brothers fall one by one, and even being torn alive by evil monsters, when you lie in the grass under the misty moonlight, and when you are hungry with sweet potato skins......

This time, he brought all the remaining elites of the Jianghu One Qi Alliance, if they all died here, the Jianghu One Qi Alliance would die, and his ambition to save the world would be ruined from now on......

The two wounds on the left and the right of the waist and abdomen, deep to the bones, were left by the sudden rise of his most trusted hands and feet, which made his blood seem to have flowed out, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Those are the two hall masters who have the most resolute attitude towards this raid, two "brothers" who have lived and died together!

Looking at the elites of the gang around him who were not afraid of death bleeding to death one by one, struggling to fall, he was in a trance in his heart: After all the catastrophes, he never said he died, this time, he finally couldn't escape?

These people have also read poetry and books, and they have also practiced martial arts, and any one of them who goes out alive can be strategized in the battle and win a victory thousands of miles away, and which one of them goes out alive is a good general who leads the army, and they can take the enemy's head among the ten thousand armies.

How can you just die?

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