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The figure is like the wind, soaring, like a galloping horse, splashing endless smoke and dust.

Zhao Tianlun is very strange, there are no good people in the world, how can there be a righteous hero?

Looking closely, Zhao Tianlun found that he was a strong man, about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and large bones, and he was probably good at foreign kung fu.

This strong man was not good at light physical skills, but his speed was not slow, but in an instant, he rushed to Zhao Tianlun and the others from hundreds of meters away, and then was stunned by the tragic scene like a slaughterhouse, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, looked at Zhao Tianlun, and no longer had the majestic domineering spirit just now:

"Your Excellency, what kind of sin did these people commit that made you kill them?"

Well, how to say it?

Zhao Tianlun still has a little bit of a good impression of this stunned young man, not to mention anything else, the righteous heroes may be people with good names, but they are much better than those who don't save them when they see death.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

Zhao Tianlun's wrist shook, and the long sword broke through the air, bringing out several overlapping sword shadows, and a few drops of blood on the sword body also shook off.

The corners of Zhao Tianlun's eyes twitched at this hand, and he hugged his fists in return: "Xin Guoliang, a disciple of Shaolin, I don't know how to call a few people?" ”

Xin Guoliang?

Is there such a person in the world of laughter?

Zhao Tianlun vaguely remembered that Xin Guoliang appeared in Xiaoao Jianghu, but it is estimated that it is the role of passerby A and passerby B, which can be ignored, but Xin Guoliang's background is very large-

Shaolin Temple!

Zhao Tianlun vaguely remembered that the Shaolin abbot Fang Zheng planned to accept Linghu Chong as an apprentice, and changed Linghu Chong to Linghu Guochong, a disciple of Shaolin Guozi. If this is calculated, this Xin Guoliang is at least the senior brother or disciple of the Shaolin abbot.

"It turned out to be Xin Daxia, who has been admired for a long time," Zhao Tianlun arched his hand, "Lin Pingzhi in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, this is the father of the family, the head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, this is the mother, as for this is the servant Shi Lingwei of Meizhuang, he is also a witness and victim of this incident." ”

Nani?

Not only Lin Zhennan, even Shi Lingwei was confused, and he didn't know what Zhao Tianlun meant.

"Victim?"

Xin Guoliang chewed on these three words, not understanding what Zhao Tianlun said.

However, Xin Guoliang understood that he might have misunderstood the other party, because he had heard of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, although he did not know it, but the Dart Bureau was generally kind to others, and few white knives entered and red knives came out.

"I passed through here with my father and mother," Zhao Tianlun reversed black and white, "I found that these Taoist priests were burning, killing, looting, and arson in this mountain villa, so I came forward to stop it, but I was attacked by these people, and I had to kill people in self-defense." ”

Xin Guoliang hesitantly set his eyes on Shi Lingwei, and the matter had come to this point, Shi Lingwei had no choice but to reverse black and white: "Xin Daxia, what Lin Gongzi said is extremely true, if it weren't for Lin Gongzi's timely help, I would have died in Huangquan." ”

"Xin Daxia, if you don't believe it, you can search the corpses of these people," Zhao Tianlun smiled, "You can definitely find gold and silver treasures that don't belong to them in the corpses of these people." ”

Zhao Tianlun is gambling, he is betting that the Qingcheng faction has ruined the helm of Fuzhou City's Fuwei Dart Bureau.

You must know that Zhao Tianlun and they traveled in a very hurry, and many valuable things, including gold and silver treasures, were all locked in the Fuzhou City Rudder, if the Qingcheng faction destroyed the Rudder first, they would definitely be able to find these things.

Xin Guoliang was half incredulous, and raised his foot to flip the corpse of a Qingcheng sect disciple, but when this corpse was flipped, a gold ring rolled out of the corpse's arms.

Xin Guoliang had no more words, because this group of Taoist priests was indeed not a good person.

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Xin Guoliang is really a simple person.

Although Xin Guoliang was only a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, he also learned the mantra of death, so he recited a mantra to the old and young of Meizhuang, and then helped Zhao Tianlun and others throw the corpses of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction into the sea of fire.

According to Xin Guoliang, this is a grievance between the rivers and lakes, and if it alarms the local government, it will cause unnecessary trouble, and it will even disturb ordinary people.

Shaolin Temple is Zhao Tianlun's next goal, since Xin Guoliang took the initiative to send him to the door, Zhao Tianlun naturally will not let him go. Under Zhao Tianlun's deliberate communication, Xin Guoliang and Zhao Tianlun soon became friends who talked about everything.

Xin Guoliang, the apprentice of Shaolin elder Fang Ming, and Fang Ming is the junior brother of Shaolin abbot Fang Zheng.

A group of five people went straight to Shaolin.

Along the way, although Lin Zhennan was not pretentious to Xin Guoliang, when Xin Guoliang was practicing swords, he still gave some advice, which made Xin Guoliang shocked and admired.

However, along the way, Zhao Tianlun's harvest is the greatest, although he is under the persecution of Shi Lingwei, he can stimulate his potential more, but Shi Lingwei is good at swordsmanship, not as good as Xin Guoliang's good at fists, sticks, and swords, which makes Zhao Tianlun's swordsmanship more mature and perfect.

"Pingzhi," Xin Guoliang was older than Zhao Tianlun, so he called Pingzhi, "I heard a news some time ago that Hengshan sent Liu Zhengfeng's seniors to prepare a golden basin to wash their hands and withdraw from the rivers and lakes. ”

"So fast?" Zhao Tianlun was taken aback, "Has the time been set?" ”

"You ask me?" Xin Guoliang glanced at Zhao Tianlun, "Please, you learned this Hengshan swordsmanship from Liu Zhengfeng's daughter, what is the relationship between you and Liu Zhengfeng, and you still ask me for the specific time?" ”

Time is too rushed!

Or rather, the Lord God has made it bad!

Zhao Tianlun frowned, according to the original plot of Xiaoao, the tragedy of the Fuwei Dart Bureau should have been in March and April, but it was advanced to now; Then, it makes sense to wash your hands in advance.

No, the Lord God did not make it bad, but the time had to be advanced, for now forty-five days had passed in the hundred days, and there were only fifty-five days left.

What to do?

"Don't worry," Xin Guoliang saw Zhao Tianlun's anxious appearance and comforted him, "There are still ten days left before the Spring Festival, how can this golden basin wash hands after the Spring Festival, right?" No matter how you calculate it, it will be a month or even a month and a half from now, otherwise if you can't invite your fellow people to attend, wouldn't it be a joke for him to wash his hands in this golden basin? ”

Joke?

If Liu Zhengfeng knew that his golden basin handwashing eventually buried his Liu family, it is estimated that he would rather his golden basin wash his hands become a joke.

What should Liu Wen do?

Zhao Tianlun has promised to help Liu Wen get out of this mortal killing situation, and the agreement between the two parties is to propose and marry after the Spring Festival, but now because of the task, this plan must be advanced, otherwise, it will ......

Although he told Liu Wen another method, this method may not work.

If you make a detour to Hengyang now, you should have time to go, but it is estimated that it will be enough to go to Shaolin.

After thinking about it, Zhao Tianlun felt that he still needed to fight, or depending on the luck of the Liu family, if the golden basin washed his hands before the Spring Festival, it could only be regarded as the life of the Liu family; If the golden basin washes hands after the Spring Festival, there is still a chance to redeem it.

However, even if it is advanced to before the Spring Festival, if you are lucky, it is still not a big problem to rescue Liu Wen.

In the current Fuwei Dart Bureau, Zhao Tianlun can be half a family, so after Zhao Tianlun finished his order, Shi Lingwei saw that Lin Zhennan had no intention of objecting, so he put away a note written by Zhao Tianlun temporarily, and then whipped the horse away.

Shi Lingwei's task is to connect with Liu Wen, and if Liu Wen intends to escape, then take her away; If Liu Wen can't leave, then secretly protect it in case of accidents.