In the sixth year of Shengyuan, the world was divided into two parts, one was Shanglin and the other was Jincang, which seemed to be peaceful, but in fact there was an undercurrent. The forces of all parties are hidden in the rivers and lakes, business routes, and officialdom, and they cannot be guarded against.

Pingji Village, located in a very remote place in the northwest of Shanglin, is almost isolated from the world, it is surrounded by mountains, only a small road in the east is connected to the outside world, and it is hundreds of miles away from the town, not to mention the capital thousands of miles away.

Most of the villagers here go up to the mountains to hunt, or to make small items to sell to the people in the town who can be seen. But none of them wanted to go out and make a living, and despite the poverty of life here, the villagers were content to do so.

At this time, it has been raining heavily for several days, and there is a clearing on the ground, but it is crowded.

"It's been raining for five days, hey." I saw that the people in the distance were all solemn, and they were all holding a bowl of porridge in their hands.

"Hey, God wants to destroy my Pingji Village!" An old man smiled bitterly and watched the beaded rain fall into the porridge that had just been lined up and had been filled with a few grains of rice.

"Yes, two years ago, there was a big flood, and our village was already poor, but this year we encountered such strange weather, which... How are we going to survive? ”

At this time, in the rain, everyone lined up and waited for the bowl of porridge in the hands of the good man.

"Qingzhi, there are no bowls here, bring some quickly."

"Good"

"Qingzhi, come and help, there are too many people here."

“...... Good"

In the midst of the noise, a name could be clearly heard from the mouths of the crowd, and in the distance two dazzling men stood side by side, one black and one white.

"Angelica Angelica? Could it be that there are three heads and six arms? The man in black on the left quipped.

Through the rain curtain beside him, Bai Yi saw a thin figure shuttling through the crowd, first holding dozens of bowls to the first person, and then seeing her running to the second person non-stop. The rain curtain is like silk, and I can't see her appearance clearly, only her crisp "good" like a warbler.

"Second brother, is the news accurate?" The black clothes looked at the embarrassed people outside the rain curtain, and queued up for an hour or two in the rain for a mouthful of food.

"Well, Xu Zeyan came to Pingji Village with more than thirty people." The man in white also looked into the distance, the figure of the thin woman could no longer be found, he chuckled, he heard someone call her just now, I was afraid that she was shuttling through the crowd again, in the rain.

"Eldest son, a suspicious trace has been found twenty miles south." A bewitching woman came to report.

The man in black raised his eyebrows, "Okay, second brother, I'll take someone to chase after me first, if there is anything abnormal, I will definitely send a signal to you." ”

"Okay, big brother be careful."

"Okay."

After the eldest prince left, a man behind the white-clothed man stepped forward and said, "Childe, should we also go to help?" ”

"No need, Xu Zeyan should still be here, you and August Lake to search."

"Yes"

He closed his eyes and pondered, did he want to return to Jincang when he fled here? Pingji Village is connected to Jincang, and you can reach the Jincang realm in one day's journey, if you can't catch him here, I'm afraid it will be impossible to catch him in the future.

"Qingzhi, someone here has fainted, come and take a look."

"Okay, right away."

Hearing the woman's voice again, this time her answer was three more words, he chuckled, opened his eyes, and saw a petite figure, with a medicine box in his hand, hurried to the man.

The white-clothed eyes narrowed, and a man dressed in brown coarse linen flashed and quickly left from the people.

"Oh, I'm afraid that the person who fainted was done by Xuan Zeyan." Without further ado, he took up his sword and chased after him.

"Qingzhi, is San'er okay?"

The thin woman looked at the man's neck, the obvious palm prints, and the delicate little face was slightly wrinkled together, it seemed that there was a bad guy here.

"Uncle Liu, he's fine, maybe he was weak and fainted after being drenched in the rain." To avoid panic, she had to lie.

"It's okay, you two quickly carry San'er to the house."

"Good"

"Uncle Liu doesn't need to worry, he will wake up in half an hour."

"Okay, okay, I'm relieved. Angelica Qing, are you still used to helping in the pharmacy? ”

"Well, habit, thanks to Uncle Liu's intercession for Qingzhi, I have to go there to ask for a job, otherwise my sisters are afraid that they will starve to death on the road."

"Hahaha, you, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy mentioned you earlier, saying that you can endure hardships and work seriously, and I am thinking of giving you some wages."

Qing Zhi's eyes lit up, at this time, the situation of the three of them, what they needed most was money.

"Thank you Uncle Liu, if the salary increases, I will buy a pot of good wine for you."

"Okay, okay, then I'll wait for you for a good pot of wine."

"Good"

"Qingzhi, come and help me carry the pot!"

"Okay, right away."

"Uncle Liu, I'll go and get busy first."

"Good" Looking at her thin back, Liu Bo was a little distressed, he was already fifteen or sixteen years old, younger than his daughter, but he never shouted bitterness or tiredness.

When he found them by the river, he was still startled, how could the three of them meet to jump into the river to die? Fortunately, the three of them still had a breath left at that time, otherwise it would be a pity to have such a good time.

Bringing the three of her to the village, the villagers were still a little defensive at first, afraid that they would have some strange illness and choose to commit suicide by jumping into the river, but after a month, I saw that the three of them were alive and kicking, with ruddy faces, plus the three of them were kind-hearted, serious in their work, and sincere in their treatment. Only then did everyone settle down and regard them as fellow villagers, although the three of them deliberately pretended to be ugly, everyone knew that Su Yang was cold and beautiful, Gan Tang was cute, and Qingzhi was beautiful.

A quarter of an hour later, on the hill behind Pingji Village, the white clothes stood in front of the brown coarse linen clothes.

"Hypocrisy, why did you come to Shanglin?"

The man raised his eyebrows and sighed softly, "I'm here to enjoy the scenery, are you credible?" ”

"Naturally, I don't believe it."

"Then I'm here to kill, credible?"

A cold glint appeared in the eyes of the man in white, "No matter what you come to do, I will capture you alive today." ”

"Tut-tut, you're as arrogant as you were two years ago, and now you're just a businessman." The man played with the sword in his hand.

"The merchant is mercenary, it is better for this prince to give you inexhaustible gold and silver, save a while, and you will lose for a while, and you will have no life to leave."

"Hey, your eldest brother is bent on capturing me alive and asking for credit in front of your father, but you are not angry, heh, Second Prince Suo, do you have no desires, or do you have other plans?"

"You want to know?" The white-clothed evil on the other side asked with a smile.

Xu Zeyan raised his eyebrows and replied, "This prince doesn't want to know about your Suo family. ”

Seeing that he was still treating the long sword in his hand like playing with a jade weapon, his eyes in white clothes narrowed slightly, and a nameless fire rose in his heart.

"Where's my master?"

"You said that dead old man." He bent his fingers and flicked the long sword in his hand twice, and the two crisp sounds of "poof" were very pleasant.

"What did you say?"

Xu Zeyan raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "That old man is dead, what?" Does Suo Er Gongzi want to avenge him? ”

"If he hadn't left the Lingyun Sword for me, do you think I would have given him the whole corpse?"

The person on the other side suppressed his monstrous anger and asked in a dumb voice, "Where is my master buried?" ”

"Buried in...."

"Why don't I send you into the Yellow Springs to find him?" The Void Flame smiled evilly, and the endless murderous aura spread out from all over his body, and Ling Yun had already come out of the sheath, pointing directly at the person on the opposite side with a chaotic aura.

"Master—" Bai Yi gripped the sword that Master had left him.

"You have a weakness, and I am really happy." What pierced the sky was his mocking words and Ling Yun's killing intent to break through the sky.

In an instant, the light cloud in the white hand's hand came out of the sheath, and he and Ling Yun would finally fight.

The swordsmanship practiced by the white clothes is mainly strange and fast, and the people in gray clothes are known for their ruthlessness.

I saw that the white-clothed swordsmanship was wonderful, lofty and peerless, and every move revealed the artistic conception of winning in danger and seeking victory in danger. There is a great momentum of "green mountains and hidden waters".

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, extremely fast, the flaw is no longer called a flaw, in the eyes of the white clothes, and the void is fatal, and the swordsmanship is ruthless.

In the eyes of Xuan Zeyan, the white-clothed body in front of him was like electricity, so fast that it was dizzying, although there were many flaws in the body and tricks, but this flaw was fleeting, and he wanted to swing his sword to attack him unprepared, but he couldn't find it.

"His swordsmanship is exquisite, and he is even better, if I don't kill him today, I will definitely hinder my future in the future."

He was anxious for a while, his breath was slightly chaotic, and he was cowardly at will, he was more ruthless with his sword moves, sharper and sharper, between the virtual and the real, extremely vicious, seeing that the tip of Lingyun's sword had reached the chest of the white clothes, only the white clothes actually hooked the corners of his lips, and the long sword in his hand flipped suddenly, and the light cloud pressed on the blade of the Lingyun sword.

"Oh, it's a fatal flaw." When Xuan Zeyan came with Lingyun, his right armpit and waist had already revealed a lot of flaws, so when he was puzzled that Bai Yi had not used all his strength, he saw that Bai Yi's right hand was originally pressing his blade The long sword reversed, stabbing towards his armpit, and as soon as he made a move, the sword quickly left and attacked his waist.

As soon as he bit his silver teeth, he was hit by this sword on his waist, and his right hand exerted his strength again, but he couldn't care about the pain in his waist, which was bound to kill Bai Yi.

Bai Yi never thought that he would not retreat but advance, his heart tightened, and his feet narrowed, narrowly avoiding his fatal sword, and his waist was also hit by his sword.

"Heh, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for two years, your martial arts have not fallen, hmph, you will die here today."

Bai Yi frowned slightly, and saw more than a dozen people slowly appearing behind him, all dressed in black and covering their faces, their eyes were fierce, even in the rain, the murderous aura around his body could not be hidden.

"Say hello to the second son of the Suo family."

"Yes" Everyone drew their swords and went into battle, although the white clothes were slightly injured, but their faces were calm.

"Void Zeyan, is this your last hole card?" Hold your sword and face them.

"Humph! Enough for you! ”

The world's swordsmanship, although changeable, but eventually when it is exhausted, if it still can't defeat the enemy, then the swordsmanship will be used again, and the flaws will automatically appear invisible, and this is the best time to defeat the enemy.

The master has made a move, and he will win between the lightning and sparks, and the opponent's moves are changeable, if you can't win after more than 100 moves, it will be dangerous.