(Merry Christmas)

"What's that?" Feng Wuxian was very curious, what was the master asking, he couldn't think of it for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm just asking. After the acquaintance finished speaking, he walked inside.

Feng Wuxian grabbed it with both hands, who knew that the respected old-timer in the outside world was actually an old naughty boy!

"Two distinguished guests, please. "Yesterday's little guy greeted me and was very enthusiastic.

The acquaintance said straight to the point: "We were instructed by someone to find Xiao Dalong Xiao's shopkeeper." Please let me know. ”

As he spoke, Zeng Xiang took out the very ordinary, even cheap, granite ornament. The little guy didn't know why, but he took it and immediately ran to the back hall.

After a while, a middle-aged, slightly emaciated man walked up. Wearing a delicate little felt hat on his head, he looks very stylish.

The visitor did not walk very quickly, but not arrogantly, but rather respected—as if he was afraid of disturbing the guest too quickly. The trick is just right.

When he came to the front of his acquaintance, he arched his hand, "Down there is Xiao Dalong, thank you for your seniors' life-saving grace to the dog." ”

When he heard this, he nodded slightly, obviously the seemingly ordinary and inconspicuous granite ornament contained some meaning. Immediately, the acquaintance did not hide it, "I have something here, I want to ask Shopkeeper Xiao to identify it." ”

"It's a pleasure. Inside, please. Xiao Dalong led the way in front and came to the back hall, which was a courtyard-like building with a sunny patio in the center.

In the middle of the patio, in the middle of the courtyard, there is a round sandalwood table with a few simple stools around it.

There are already small servants serving tea around.

After taking a seat, Zeng Xiang directly took out four maps for Xiao Dalong to identify.

Xiao Dalong carefully observed, groped, compared, sniffed, and gently twisted, very seriously. After a while, I got a little potion and dripped it on some of the blank spaces or lines of the map.

After being so busy for half an hour, Xiao Dalong finally put down the four maps: "Senior, these four map fragments come from two maps.

These two maps are about 200 years old.

These two maps are supposed to have been preserved in wax seals, and I am afraid that they are more than 600 years old;

Both maps were deliberately manipulated to make them look like they were about 300 years old. But I can't hide it from Xiao. ”

Four maps were pushed back in front of the acquaintance, along with the usual granite ornament from earlier. In addition, there are several bottles of potions.

"Senior, these bottles of potion are Xiao's exclusive stunts, and I absolutely don't dare to say it, but most of the later fake maps can be checked. ”

I knew and accepted all the items, but my face was not very good-looking. Two different maps, and someone else has been deliberately handled, and if there is no problem with this, a fool will not believe it.

"Thank you, shopkeeper Xiao. Leave. ”

Leaving Jin Shixuan, Zeng Xiang said in a low voice, "No trace, let's leave here." See the bustle thousands of miles away. We'll come back when things are clear. ”

"Leave?" Feng Wuxian blinked, a little reluctant, "Master, can't we go to the place of the long knife gate in the south......?"

"It's fate to meet thousands of miles away!Let's go!"

The wind bared his teeth without a trace, so he could only follow behind the master and prepare to see the scenery thousands of miles away.

............

To the west of the Evergreen Sword Sect, in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Sanbao Town, the remaining dozen or so senior personnel of the Tempest Gang gathered here. Almost all of the dozen or so people were disgraced and embarrassed. Some of them still have blood stains on their bodies, and even some of them are bleeding from their wounds.

"Hell, the Evergreen Sword Sect is so strong, more than ten times stronger than we expected!How is it possible! Hiss......" The yelling touched the wound, and the person squatted down holding his stomach.

"Hold it up!" Ji Wei, the chief deacon of the Tempest Gang next to him, stretched out his hand to support it and probe the wound, "Fortunately, although it is a penetrating injury, it does not hurt the vital point, it is really a miracle."

The meridians, stomach, large blood vessels, tendons, etc. were not injured. It seems that God doesn't want to take you in yet. ”

"Phew...... Hell, this is a miracle that Lao Tzu discovered after killing dozens of people. At that time, the old monster with the embroidery needle appeared too fast, and there was no time to dodge, so he had to take risks.

Fortunately, it is good that you rescued in time, otherwise you would have to stay. ”

Next to him, Yin Boyang, the leader of the Tempest Gang, was even darker, "I originally thought that the Evergreen Sword Sect was attracted by Fuhu Village, and we just had an empty nest." But I don't want the Evergreen Sword Sect to be extraordinary, and it really deserves to be a thousand-year-old turtle, and the shell is hard enough.

Li Lisong (Left Protector), you first run Zhou Tian and temporarily plug the wound. Let's put on makeup and leave the Evergreen Sword Sect's range.

This account will be calculated later. ”

Li Lisong was about to sit down, and Ji Wei next to him suddenly shouted, "Zuo Protector, you said the old monster with an embroidery needle?"

"It's a cutter. The old fellow's sword was like a noodle, less than half an inch wide, and it attacked like a poisonous snake. Its figure is even more erratic and elusive. I fought him three times, and I almost lost my life.

If you take a breath too late, I'll be a corpse.

But the old fellow was wary and pulled away before you arrived. It's a bit of a killer. ”

Ji Wei gasped, "I thought of a person, fifty or sixty years ago, there was an executioner in the surrounding rivers and lakes, who was very murderous and bloody. But thirty years ago, it suddenly disappeared.

No one knew his true name, and everyone called him 'Bloody Sword'.

disappeared more than thirty years ago, and many people thought he was dead, dead under his own rampant.

Now it seems that this person is very likely to be subdued by the Evergreen Sword Sect, and even that he is a member of the Evergreen Sword Sect himself!"

Yin Wuyuan, the young gang leader of the Tempest Gang, couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Ji, will the Evergreen Sword Sect have killers?"

Ji Wei sighed: "The Evergreen Sword Sect does not necessarily have killers, but it must have hidden powers. Blood Sword, may be just one of them.

Don't underestimate a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years. can be inherited for thousands of years in this chaotic rivers and lakes, and it is by no means explained by a sentence of 'shrinking turtle' or 'lucky favor'. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Ji, for teaching. "Yin Wuyuan seems to be very cultivated.

After resting in the mountains and forests for half an hour, the group put on a little makeup, pretended to be ordinary Jianghu people, and quietly left the territory of the Evergreen Sword Sect.

And when the two masters and apprentices who had known each other and Feng Wuxian left, when the Wind Gang left, Luo Yanxing was leading the Evergreen Sword Sect to besiege Fuhu Village.

Regarding the sneak attack in the rear, Luo Yanxing was not too worried at all, but frantically attacked Fuhu Village. Poor Fuhu Village, where is the opponent of the Evergreen Sword Sect, was quickly beaten to a falling point.

And in the battle, didn't the big boss appear, and the second boss didn't appear, the battle can be imagined, it's simply a hammer to smash eggs, and there is no difficulty.

The battle is over, and Hao Haoren, the mountain king of Fuhu Village, still can't be found.

"That guy has slipped away! This is the third master of Fuhu Village, Feng Hu. "The deputy head Huang Qiufeng dragged Feng Hu, the three kings of Fuhu Village, over. At this time, Feng Hu was lying on his stomach softly, like a noodle man.

After Huang Qiufeng dragged the person over, he threw it directly at Luo Yanxing's feet.

Seeing this, Luo Yanxing frowned slightly: "Feng Hu, what about Hao Haoren?"

Feng Hu roared, and his tone was full of monstrous resentment: "I have already run away!"

"Huh?" Luo Yanxing immediately noticed the problem, "What's the matter?"