Qingyun County, Datong Prefecture.

Datong is close to the outside of the plug, although the scenery is not beautiful, but it is a famous place to give birth to beautiful women. Qingyun County is different from other places in Datong, but the scenery is very beautiful, and the women are more beautiful. It's just that most of the beauties here are in the dust.

Qingyun County was originally the most famous festival in the vicinity. And the best party in the county is Tianxianglou.

The top girl of Tianxianglou, Chun Ying, was holding a glass of wine, and the whole person fell into Ling Baohe's arms, and said with a smile: "Ling Gong, the sisters are waiting to hear your piano." ”

The spring waves are blue, and the wine is bright red, just like her face.

Ling Baohe smiled: "Since they want to hear it, why don't they come and tell me, but they want you to come?" ”

Chun's waist twisted, and she said coquettishly: "Are they shy, where are they like me, they can say what they want." ”

Ling Baohe opened his mouth and let her take the wine to her mouth, closed her eyes slightly, and slowly tasted the smell of wine. This wine is made from autumn chrysanthemum, and after brewing, it is very lightly washed with acacia flower juice, which is exactly the taste that Ling Baohe likes. He waited until the smell of alcohol was completely gone, and then he smiled and said, "Since you want to listen to the piano, why don't you come in?" ”

Spring is overjoyed, Jiao snorted, when the warbler Yanyan rang out, the sound became one, and more than a dozen beauties came in from outside the door. Tianxianglou is a well-known place to find incense, and its collection is quite good. This time the group is listed, and it really has a sense of fascination. Ling Baohe slowly sat up and stretched. The white clothes on his body were stained with a few points of acacia flower juice, which looked even more charming. The building was full of fans, but he didn't look at it, and suddenly shouted softly: "Qin! ”

Chun Yu hurriedly took out a guqin and put it in front of Ling Baohe. Ling Baohe frowned and said, "The piano is not good. ”

Chun Yu looked at the qin, then at Ling Baohe, and said, "Isn't this what the qin is like?" What's so good or bad? ”

Ling Baohe shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't understand what I told you." Fetch water. ”

Immediately, someone hurriedly brought a basin of water. Ling Baohe's frowning brows still didn't let go, he groaned for a while, put his hand on the basin a few times, still sat down, and said, "In this way, you can't play farther away." Let's play "Song of Mandarin Spring". ”

He took a breath and flicked his hand over the strings.

The piano was originally an ordinary commodity bought in the market, but after his brush, it seemed to have changed, and its voice was clear and loud, as if the dragon was singing and the phoenix was singing. Ling Baohe's brows gradually relaxed, his subordinates twisted lightly and slowly, and his voice was murmuring, like a river flowing, and the rain moisturized things, flowing out endlessly. The sisters upstairs in Tianxiang were all relaxed and happy. For a while, Lou coughed and saliva, leaving only the sound of the piano.

As soon as the sound of the piano changes, it enters the canopy from Qingyuan, but the tone is soothing and flowing, like flowing clouds in the sky, changing in myriads.

At this moment, I heard the sound of the stairs "gridging", and a person walked up.

The man walked slowly, but firmly, as if he had taken one step and would never take it back. The sound of "Gege", the sound of footsteps passed through the first floor and entered the second floor, and slowly walked towards the third floor where Ling Baohe was.

The sound of the piano in the far away sky was suddenly mixed with the sound of footsteps, and it was really like a feast encountering a disgusting thing, and all the concubines frowned together, and couldn't help but scold him for being a meaty man.

Ling Baohe was completely unmoved, as if his whole body was immersed in the song. The sound of the piano rose higher and higher, until it was about to break through the clouds.

The door slowly opened, and a person dressed in black stood at the door. His face was also dark, and there was no expression in his depth. The sound of the piano didn't infect him at all, but he slowly walked into the room and said in a deep voice: "Ling Baohe, I am a head catcher, you can go with me." ”

All the concubines were shocked together, and they couldn't help but make a commotion. You must know that whether it is a casino or a brothel, the most feared thing is the official errand. And when the official errand arrives, most of them are not good. Could it be that this romantic Duke Ling turned out to be a criminal in the imperial court? If you are involved in a lawsuit, I am afraid that you will get into trouble and will never be able to get rid of it. All the concubines' faces changed color, and they couldn't care about listening to the sound of the piano anymore, so they stood up together.

Ling Baohe frowned slightly, and shouted softly: "Silence! He didn't raise his head, and said slowly: "Wait until I finish playing this song." ”

Tie Hate didn't answer, and stood quietly in the room. His feet are not bad, but he has sealed all the way out. Ling Baohe still plucked the strings lightly as if he didn't realize it, slowly sending out the smooth tone. There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously intoxicated by the joy of the piano.

The sound of the piano is comfortable and urgent, euphemistic and smooth, like water washing the mountains, the sun shines on the long river, and finally the sound is dull, as for the silence. Tianxiang Zhongji was afraid of the prestige of the officials, and they had already gone away. Ling Baohe slowly plucked the strings and was silent.

Listening to the sound of "boom", a string was picked up by his fingers and cracked into two pieces. There was another sound, and the strings of the palace were broken. The sound of "boom" was endless, several strings were broken one after another, Ling Baohe raised his head, stared at Tie Hate's face, and said coldly: "What are you coming for?" ”

His eyes flickered, and they turned out to be purple, and his gaze was like a sharp knife, piercing the door of iron hatred. Iron Hat's face was as motionless as a rock, and his voice was flat, without the slightest fluctuation: "I'll arrest you." ”

Ling Baohe laughed wildly: "You arrested me? Can you catch it? ”

Tie Hate said quietly: "If you can't catch it, you have to arrest it, I am an official messenger, you are a thief, I will arrest you." ”

Ling Baohe sneered: "Three years ago, I killed seven swords in Taihang, and two years ago, Master Yunshi Gangyun was pierced by my sword through the pipa bone, and since then my martial arts have been in vain. Last year, Lu Yunyi, the god catcher who was known as the number one master, was beaten by me and vomited blood, what kind of ability do you have to dare to arrest me? ”

Tie hated and said: "I don't have the ability, I only know one sentence." His eyes suddenly emitted an icy light: "Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky!" ”

Ling Baohe laughed and said, "It's a good skynet, negligent but not leaky!" I'm going to see how you don't miss out! ”

His body suddenly leaped up, and a sharp light flashed in the air, splashing towards the Iron Hatred.

Iron Hate tilted his head slightly, looking at the light. He didn't dodge, and he didn't move. The light cracked and came in front of him in a flash. Iron Hate suddenly punched out.

What this punch takes is not this bit of light, but the figure behind the light. This is the way of playing with iron hatred: desperately!

The light suddenly folded, and a rain of flowers burst out in the air.

Ling Baohe's body suddenly rose up, and the light was even more castrated. Iron Hate's brow furrowed, and his fist was still sent. The fist wind was agitated, and there was a loud sound, and the table where Ling Baohe was sitting before was smashed into pieces by his punch and rushed out of the sky! The debris rained down and struck at Ling Baohe, who was still in the air.

Ling Baohe's figure retreated sharply, but the light of his hand was still handed out, and a soft sound of "whoop" had already drawn a long mouth on Tie Hat's shoulder.

Ling Baohe's figure flew and landed behind the table. He sat cross-legged as if he had never gotten up. The demeanor is clear, where is there the slightest trace of drama? He smiled and looked at Iron Hatred, his face full of teasing: "Do you still think you are any different from them now?" ”

Iron Hate abruptly returned his hand and rubbed it against the wound on his shoulder. The pain was like a tiger wolf, biting into his heart. Iron Hate's whole body trembled, but his eyes shone brighter and brighter! Ling Baohe suddenly felt a fierce pressure rushing towards him, and what he was facing seemed to be not a human, but a beast!

Wounded, death-threatening beasts!

Iron hate's dark eyes, the light gradually became wild, and his voice also carried a strange hoarseness: "I am not them!" You have to keep this in mind! He suddenly rushed up.

Ling Baohe's eyebrows suddenly revealed a hint of cruelty, and said, "You are looking for death, no wonder me!" ”

He took a deep breath, his body as if weightless, and floated backwards with the wind of iron hatred. His sword arced in a cyan arc at the same time, slashing through the air. The light flickered and shimmered, as if there was an endless image, and pressed straight towards the iron hatred.

Tie Ha's face darkened, and he said in a dumb voice: "You have such kung fu, but you use it for evil, aren't you really afraid of heaven's punishment?" ”

Jian Hua was full of body, and Ling hugged the crane and said, "With your ability, what qualifications do you have to talk about heaven?" ”

Iron hatred eyes suddenly flashed, and his people suddenly sprang up, rushing towards Ling Baohe's sword. Ling Baohe frowned—Iron Hate really didn't look like a person who wanted to commit suicide. In an instant, the body of Iron Hate had already collided with it. Hearing the sound of bones shattering, Ling Baohe's long sword had already pierced through his chest and nailed to Iron Hate's body. Ling Baohe looked at him in surprise, speechless for a while.

Tie Hate looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "This is the Heavenly Punishment!" His left palm and right fist struck out!

The fist wind oscillated, turning into snow, mixed with the eternal cold between heaven and earth, and Xiang Ling Baohe was under the hood. Ling Baohe only felt a chill in his body, and a fiery energy suddenly rose in his internal organs, rushing outward. Then the whole body fell into a strange coldness, and I could no longer feel the slightest warmth. The angry fist of iron hatred shook like thunder and slammed into Ling Baohe's chest!

Ling Baohe spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was hit and fell straight backwards. His palm flipped and picked up the last trace of true qi, and suddenly turned the long sword in Iron Hatred's body.

The sky is bloody.

A large cut was made in Tie Hat's chest, blood splattered out, and he slammed into his body, punching Ling Baohe's body. Ling Baohe's true anger couldn't be lifted for a while. Iron hates the left palm and right fist, and under the serial blows, where is there still a little bit of discipline?

The two of them were like two kites connected together, lured by the wind of the Iron Hate Fist, and flew back through the air.

There was a sudden thud, and the two of them hit the wall. After a moment of stagnation, a smile appeared on Ling Baohe's face, and he said, "Die!" Carrying the last trace of true qi, he suddenly pressed down on the hilt of the sword!

His long sword was nailed to Iron Hatred's chest, and under this press, he was afraid that he would not be able to penetrate his body, and Iron Hatred shouted, and a potential burst out! Where can the walls withstand such vigorous oscillations? A big hole was broken when he boarded, and Ling Baohe fell down.

Iron Hate wanted to chase after him, and his brain was suddenly dizzy, and he couldn't even lift a step. The power of Ling Baohe's sword was really unstoppable, and it had already seriously injured his internal organs. But Iron Hate is notoriously stronger, and his temperament is extremely tough, so he took a few pills from his bag and swallowed them, and immediately chased them down.

Downstairs in Tianxiang is a body of water, which is full of lotus flowers. It was early autumn, and the red and white lotus flowers bloomed all over the pond and had not yet withered. Ling Baohe stepped on the lotus like a dragonfly in water, and stood quietly with his hands down. His chest was dripping with blood, and his white clothes were splashed red, but he turned a blind eye, and his face was calm, as if these injuries were not his own.

Iron hate's kung fu is only practical, and this kind of kung fu is not his forte. He looked around and saw a few boats parked downstairs. This is the place where Tianxianglou is destined to be elegant, when the guests come, they will be led to the depths of the lotus root by the boat, and naturally there is a unique flavor of looking for fragrance. Iron Hate jumped onto a flat boat, and the reins of the boat were broken by his volley. Iron hatred shook his palms, and the flat boat shot like a sharp arrow towards the heart of the water.

Ling Baohe coughed lightly and said slowly, "Iron hatred? ”

He seemed to be only now remembering his name.

Tie Hate shook his palms, stopped Bian Zhou, and said: "Qingyun County catches the head of Tie Hate, I must arrest you today." ”

Ling Baohe sighed: "People say that the number one master of the door three years ago is no longer a god catcher, and I don't believe it until today." ”

Tie hated and said: "I'm just performing official duties, doing what I should do, what the first master, the second master, I don't know." ”

Ling Baohe said: "You must arrest me?" ”

Iron Hate said in a deep voice: "You don't count as a murderer, do you still want to get away with it?" ”

Ling Baohe suddenly laughed and said, "What's the use of you even if you arrest me? If you can catch me, someone will let me go! ”

Tie Hate said coldly: "Then it's not something I can manage, my duty is to arrest you back, with the token of the county order of Qingyun County as proof." ”

Ling Baohe sneered: "Qingyun County Order? What a majesty! His gaze was solemn, staring at Iron Hatred: "In that case, why don't you come and arrest me now?" ”

Tie Hate said coldly: "You have arrested and disobeyed orders, beaten up officials, and have already committed several crimes, if you are obsessed with it, there will be no turning back." ”

Ling Baohe said: "Is there a day to turn back now?" ”

Tie Hate was silent, and said slowly: "You have no day to turn back." I'm going to catch you no matter what! ”

Ling Baohe raised his long sleeves, looked at the blood stains on his clothes, and said, "Although I am seriously injured, will it be better for you to suffer a sword from me?" You're trying to catch me too? ”

Tie Hate said: "It's still the same sentence: Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky!" ”

Ling Baohe laughed, his eyes contracted, and gradually turned into a strange purple: "Skynet? Skynet? Where is there a Skynet in the world? So many wicked people do evil, why don't you see any Skynet? You talk about providence, I will kill you first and see where it is! ”

With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he folded off a piece of lotus flower, pointed it out casually, and stabbed at Iron Hatred. That section of the lotus flower has just budded, Yingying jade dew, it has not yet dried, and it looks extremely delicate, but after Ling Baohe waved, a full sword intent immediately erupted from it, and it came to the iron hatred.

Tie Hate didn't dare to pick up his edge, his footsteps were staggered, he avoided to the left, and then rushed out with a punch, shaking towards the lotus. Although Ling Baohe's sword intent is full, the essence of the lotus flower is extremely weak, where can he withstand the heavy punch of iron hatred? As soon as the two connected, the lotus flowers were shaken into a plush of pink fireworks and flew away. Ling Baohe's body turned like flowing water, and a lotus flower in his hand followed and stabbed it. Tie Hate didn't answer, and concentrated on transporting his true qi, whether Ling Baohe stabbed a lotus or a lotus, he dodged with a slanted footstep, followed by a punch to rush out, and shattered the object.

Ling Baohe, the drama fighter, suddenly rose to the sky, grabbed with both hands, and dozens of lotus flowers were forced by his true qi, and rushed into a vast fog when he landed, rushing towards the iron hatred.

For a while, the sky was full of red lotus and blue water, intertwined into a colorful piece, covering the iron hatred.

Iron Hate is extremely stoic, and although he is in this dangerous situation, he does not panic at all. Kicking out with a hard kick under his feet, the boat suddenly flipped up, covering him underneath. I only heard the sound of breaking like a tumultuous rain, and the lotus flowers and blue water all hit the bottom of the flat boat. Ling Baohe sneered, his body spread, and flew out.

Suddenly, I heard a loud shout, and the wind suddenly became urgent. Ling Baohe looked back in shock, and saw that a huge flat boat was thrown into the air by Iron Hate and smashed down on him! The impact of this blow was both wide and wide, Ling Baohe's feet tightened, and he was about to dodge, but he didn't know that the dantian suddenly had a sharp pain, and there was no strength to move. The two of them lost the battle and both suffered serious internal injuries. But Ling Baohe has long stopped caring about life and death. After fighting for a while, it finally started to attack. Ling Baohe let out a long sigh, looked up at the whistling boat, and felt a sense of relief for a while.

I heard a bang, and the boat hit the ground. Ling Baohe was stunned, but it turned out that the iron hatred had also exhausted his strength, and although the Bian Boat was prestigious, it did not fly in front of Ling Baohe after all. Ling Baohe looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "This is what you call Heavenly Punishment?" He strode out.

Tie Hate used the remaining strength to throw the flat boat out, and when he boarded, he felt that his body was cold, and his internal strength could no longer be raised. Seeing that his success was falling short, Ling Baohe dodged and sighed in his heart. But he was out of strength, but he didn't have the strength to chase after him. At the moment, quietly soak in the water, mobilize the scattered true elements, and slowly perform the exercises. As long as his strength recovers slightly, he is not afraid that Ling Baohe will be able to escape to the ends of the earth.

After the two of them made such a fuss, Tianxianglou had already become a pot of porridge. But since Tie Hate has found out the identity of the official, the old bustard does not dare to come to Luo. He only kept bowing to the statue of Erlang, praying that this evil star would leave soon. Iron hatred only cares about doing deeds, and reason ignores them.

Suddenly, I heard a person say loudly: "I thought it was who, it turned out to be the head catcher of the iron man." What's the matter, you met a hard hand? Beaten so hard that you can't get up? ”

Iron hatred stood still. A few people slowly walked down the Tianxiang Building, all dressed in strong suits, with blazing eyes. The first person looked rough and haughty, held two iron galls in his hand, and pinched them so that they made a "click" sound. His eyes were fixed on Iron Hate, and he said as he slowly approached. The iron hatred was just glued together, and he didn't answer.

Seeing that Tie Hate didn't answer, the man sneered: "Tie Catcher is really majestic, my two-winged leopard Hong Fan talks to you, and you ignore it." is the county master of Qingyun County, I'm afraid it doesn't have such a big frame. ”

Iron Hate snorted slightly, but he felt that his internal breath could gradually agitate the serial, but as soon as it reached the sword wound on his chest, he stagnated. He no longer insisted, and allowed his inner breath to converge and gradually strengthen. Suddenly, he sneered: "I arrested your brother Hong Cai two years ago, you must not be convinced, and you are afraid of my martial arts, so I didn't dare to show my head until today when I was seriously injured." Yes and no? ”

Hong Fan laughed and said: "People say that the iron catcher is clumsy and clever, and there are few people in the world who can deceive him, and it seems that it is really reasonable." Not bad! I'm just stepping on the sore feet of the iron catcher, and I'm looking for revenge! ”

His smile turned gloomy: "It's just because I know that someone like Tie Zhutou will have a day when his feet will be trampled on sooner or later, and he will never be able to get up again!" ”

Tie Hate said coldly: "In that case, why don't you also step on it." ”

Hong Fan smiled: "What am I anxious about? What does an iron catcher look like? Doesn't it look like a reservoir dog? How about I appreciate it for a while? As soon as he said this, the people who came with him burst out laughing. Iron hatred is so tenacious, if he doesn't listen to it at the moment, he uses all his strength, just waiting for his strength to recover slightly, and suppresses the injuries in his body, where are these people in his eyes? It's just that Ling Baohe's sword momentum is really powerful, and the true yuan he condensed rushed to his chest several times, but it was scattered again. Iron Hate is used to working hard, and the wound medicine he makes is really extraordinary, but it can't heal the wounds of such a master's famous sword.

Suddenly, a person said coldly: "Get out!" ”

Hong Fan Dengshi was furious and shouted: "Who dares to be rude to grandpa? Get out of here, or grandpa will kill your whole family! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a branch came up in the air and knocked on his mouth. Hong Fan spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and four teeth fell out with it. The weeping willows swept away, and Ling Baohe Shi Shiran walked out.

The blood-stained white clothes on his body had been taken off and replaced with a lake-green robe. The caftan is embroidered with vermilion and purple algae, decorated all over the body, and it is very gorgeous.

Iron hate's eyes widened. Ling Baohe not only changed his clothes, his face was ruddy, and the fierce sword intent on his body was ready to attack, but in this moment, the injury just now had completely recovered.

Iron Hate's heart sank, and he muttered, "Impossible! No way! ”

Ling Baohe didn't care about him, turned his head to Hong Fan and said, "Get out!" ”

Hong Fan kills people and extorts goods, runs rampant lawlessly, and is a local tyrant, and countless people have died at his hands. But when he took a look at Ling Baohe's eyes, a sense of coldness rose from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble in his legs. But after all, he is the pride of the party, in front of his subordinates, he refuses to bow down no matter what, he takes a deep breath at the moment, suppresses the fear in his chest, and pouts: "Who are you?" Dare to take care of my Uncle Hong's affairs? His mouth was covered with blood, and when he spoke, his face was distorted in pain, and he was hideous.

Ling Baohe's eyes flashed suddenly, and he said, "Your surname is Hong?" ”

Hong Fan didn't know why, so he had to nod.

Ling Baohe's face was cold, and he said slowly: "You should resent your father, why do you have to let your surname be Hong!" ”