According to Lu Zu, he sneaked to the low mountain on the right side of the Qingchuan Ferry, and made the Heavenly Escape Imperial Sword Technique wreak havoc on the bottom of the lake, and after the bottom of the water calmed down, he felt that there was water surging in a place. Thinking that there was a vacant place in it, he swam over and groped carefully, found a long object, scraped off the mud and sand with an iron sword, and then groped carefully, the runes on the sword body were dense, only four feet and eight inches, he weighed it in his hand, smiled and put it in the sword bag on his waist.

It was noon after jumping out of the water, Wang Shichong shook his clothes, and felt that this place was quite secluded when he heard the sound, so he practiced swordsmanship for a while. Hearing the noise of people on the mountain, he grinned, "Fat bird, come out quickly." ”

I only saw the light on Wang Shichong's chest flashing, and a small beast flew out, two small wings and a fan, turning into a fire dragon horse, raising its hooves and neighing.

"Fat bird, I must see if what Ling Feng'er said is true, I don't feel it when you come out of my belly, you are a fat bird but you can become a horse. Wang Shichong caressed its hair affectionately, held it for a moment, and laughed heartily, as if he also felt that what he said was very nonsense.

followed the sound to the lively place, stood in a daze for a long time before I knew that someone was selling himself to save my sister, thinking of Lu Zu's explanation, I listened attentively.

Su Chen, who was kneeling on the ground at the entrance of the village, did not speak, and a wooden sign was erected next to him to explain that his sister Qingchuan had been taken away.

For a long time, I didn't know who persuaded Su Chen to go home early. I saw Su Chen clenching his fists, "I know that some of you must know who kidnapped my sister, but no one wants to tell me." You don't even dare mention his name!"

Some of the onlookers were ashamed, and some were furious.

Su Chen took in the reactions of these many people, and his heart was discouraged, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, you have a lot of skills, but no one wants to stand up for a girl in distress." ”

"I'm here to help you, but you have to die for what you just said. A black-robed man pushed aside everyone, walked up to Su Chen, bowed his head and shouted.

Su Chen didn't know what was crazy, and suddenly screamed and overturned the side objects, took the opportunity to throw out a small box and turned around and ran.

Wang Shichong's ears moved, his body changed and he rushed forward, kicked away the black-robed man with a whip in the air, grabbed the small box and rolled up on the spot and jumped into the treetops.

Tian Feiyun and Jiang robbed the two of them one step late, and when they saw that they were in a mess, they inquired, and several chivalrous men poured beans into a bamboo tube and told everything about what happened just now.

Jiang Zai touched his nose, "Fourth uncle, you said that the contents of the box were clues, but the box was snatched away in the chaos, how do you know what is inside." ”

A big man next to him smiled and said: "Little brother, I heard that Su Chen went to Miss Yiru a few days ago, Miss Yiru is a famous embroidery girl in Qingchuan, and the items in the box are related to fabric." ”

Jiang Zai took a closer look at the big man, and saw that the double hammer on his waist had faded, the cold gun behind his back had become dull, his face was deeply tired, and there was a trace of painful struggle and powerlessness in his eyes. Thinking of a lot in his heart, he hugged his fists and smiled, "Uncle, your cold spear is really handsome." ”

Dahan smiled and turned to leave, but it was a broken galaxy that had not been heard from for a long time.

Qingchuan dyeing workshop,

Yiru looked at Wang Shichong, frowned and sighed secretly.

Wang Shichong seemed to feel that Yiru was looking at him, and his eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, "Miss Yiru is worried about the snow falling for thousands of miles, and the cloth will not be easy to sell." ”

"Childe is here to inquire about the girl of the Jiang family, I advise Childe to go back early, don't wade into this troubled water, that person is not something you rangers can deal with." Yiru smiled lightly, lifted the teapot and said softly, the tea was full, and Wang Shichong was still silent. She got up and said, "There is something in the slave family, so I will go back." ”

After Yiru walked out for a while, Wang Shichong just finished drinking the fragrant tea at the bottom of the cup and threw out the teacup in his hand.

As soon as the dinging sound, Yiru turned around and looked, and retreated in fright.

It turned out that two masked swordsmen assassinated Yiru, Wang Shichong threw a teacup to block a sword, and flew out to block the sword.

The masked man saw that Wang Shichong was blind, exchanged glances with his companions, turned over and retreated, crossed stabs at Wang Shichong, swung his air blade into the void, and even raised his hand to throw out a handful of thunderbolts, and the loud firelight exploded in this workshop, and there was a rumbling sound in all directions.

When the smoke cleared, Yiru covered her mouth and coughed a few times, her eyes were red from smoke, and when she looked up, she saw Wang Shichong standing on the eaves, with a cut on his left shoulder, and the two masked men fell to the ground, with a fatal wound on their faces that was deep and boneless, spreading from between their eyebrows to the corners of their mouths, and they were already dead of anger.

Wang Shichong flew down, "Miss Yiru, are you okay?" ”

Yiru crouched on Wang Shichong's shoulder and cried, Wang Shichong's body retreated slightly and wanted to dodge, but Yiru was frightened, grabbed tightly, and listened to Wang Shichong gasp for a breath of cold air, she was stunned for a moment before she hurriedly pushed Wang Shichong away. His face was slightly red, and he said, "I'm sorry, I touched your wound." ”

Wang Shichong didn't mind, and asked, "Miss Yiru, don't you want to say it now?" ”

Tian Feiyun and Jiang Zheng, who arrived in a hurry, happened to see Yiru jumping away from Wang Shichong, and Wang Shichong was still carrying a blood-stained iron sword in his hand, mistakenly thinking that Wang Shichong was here to kill Yiru and kill him, and the anxious Jiang Zao stabbed out with a sword, "Fourth uncle, stop him from killing people and killing people." ”

When Wang Shichong heard this, he returned to his sword to block it.

Jiang Zheng's white jade long sword was pointed at the spine of Wang Shichong's iron sword, and Wang Shichong was already injured, and he snorted even more at this time.

Jiang Zheng looked at the figure of this young man, and said in a lost voice: "Master!" Then he put the sword back into the sheath and said excitedly: "Master, I have been looking for you so hard. ”

Wang Shichong's face was puzzled, "You recognize the wrong person, I'm just a blind man." ”

"You've been so nervous these days, you recognized the wrong person. Tian Feiyun grabbed Jiang Zheng and shook his head.

Yi Ru said: "Since they are looking for someone to kill me, it must be that this matter has caused a lot of fluctuations, and the master of the Kamikaze Hall is known as the first warrior of Bashu, and he will never allow any scandals to leak out." ”

Tian Feiyun looked startled, although the wind he heard pointed to the Kamikaze Hall, but when the truth was about to be placed in front of his eyes, it felt so unreal.

Yiru paused for a moment, as if recalling, "A while ago, Su Chen's kid took a piece of cloth to show me, saying that it was found in the place where his sister disappeared, it was the finest fabric in Jiangnan, which is extremely rare in Bashu, and I happened to know that Kamikaze Hall brought back a batch from Jiangnan in late autumn. ”

Jiang Zai took the cloth and threw it into the air, turned his fingers and pinched the trick, tore the cloth to pieces, and shouted: "Xian!"

In the mirror, a man is half-lying on a chair, shaking a folding fan in his hand, looking very comfortable.

Tian Feiyun muttered, "Sure enough, it's the Kamikaze Hall." ”

Yiru asked, "Can you see who is in the Kamikaze Hall?" ”

"I see. Tian Feiyun said word by word: "The young son of Nangong Ming, the master of the Divine Wind Hall, Nangong Feng!"

The snowflakes scattered between the heavens and the earth were all excited about what they were going to do, and they made a gurgling sound.

Kill, kill, kill!