Volume 1 Zhendong Mansion 43rd Chapter 4 in front of the fourth customs to pick up the wind and wash the dust 

Liu Chen wanted to leave the Broken Cloud Cliff with Feng Ning and Si Commonplace, which was a sad place for them, but the two insisted on staying, to collect the bodies of the twenty-one people and keep filial piety for a month.

Liu Chen didn't stop the two, the twenty-one people who died were all killed because of themselves, he felt guilty in his heart, and he knew that the two of them had a grudge in their hearts at the moment, which was resentment towards him. But this is the iron rule of this world, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

As for how tragic this battle was, apart from those who experienced it firsthand, how can others know about it? I only know that later generations have praised it through the ages, and every time they talk about the Broken Cloud Cliff, everyone praises it: "The Broken Cloud Cliff comes to break the soul sword, and a sword kills the heavens and clouds;

The carriage galloped, walking more than 100 miles a day, and the itinerary along the way was not boring.

"Are you sure they will go to Zhendong Mansion to find you, not kill you?!" In the carriage, the white-clothed Hou asked him with a strand of hair fluttering in front of his forehead, his eyes were cold, and his face was calm.

Liu Chen put down his hand, and he had read the sixth page of the "Tao Sutra". A light smile looked at the white-clothed marquis calmly, his voice was soft and elegant, and said: "Naturally, but this incident is indeed my sorry for the people who died in the twenty-one kou, they are all martyrs and heroes." I will have the Zhendong Mansion rebury them and give them the title of Hero. I will also send someone to take care of their families for life!"

"People are gone, what's the use of asking for those vain?" said the white-clothed marquis with lowered eyebrows and helplessly. Yes, these things are useful to the living, but to the dead, they are just icing on the cake, and have no practical effect!

"Alas......"

Liu Chen also let out a long sigh, he expected a lot. For example, the assassination of Zhenxi Mansion and the ambush of some Jianghu forces. But why didn't he think that several major sect forces in the entire Zhendong Mansion would join forces to subdue him, hmph, it really gave him face, and he couldn't help but feel that he had such a big face and could go to heaven!

Of course, although he was angry in his heart, and he was determined to make those sectarian forces pay the price, it was by no means as light as Broken Cloud Cliff. But he never shows his anger on his face, and the so-called incompetence, joy, anger, and good face, and the hidden joy and anger of talents, this is the truth! The more powerful and terrible people really are, they are often happy and angry in their hearts and smile on their faces.

"Do you want to tell me that the reason for laughing at beating someone to death and fighting back is not successful?"

"Uncle, you look so handsome, but you are not good at laughing, it's a pity!" Liu Chen jokingly tried it, but couldn't wait for his response. I just felt bored, and began to read the book, ignoring what was going on outside the window.

After a long time, the white-clothed marquis got up and got out of the carriage, and Liu Yun came in. He hesitated, rubbed his hands, and looked nervous, looking extremely contradictory.

"Uncle Yun, say it!" Liu Chen spoke, but he didn't look at him, just buried his head in reading the "Tao Sutra".

"Childe, in a while, we'll be at the Fourth Customs!" replied Liu Yun. He sat upright, still a little pale.

"Four customs?"

Liu Chen raised his head and frowned, lifted the curtain, and looked forward. Sure enough, a magnificent city appeared in front of him, which was different from Tongshui City and Liuqing City. This city is more like a pass, the whole city is up and down, there are many soldiers, some patrol back and forth, some are disciplined, do not move at all, stand up like a bronze man, full of a strong breath of slaughter, as if going straight to the sky and clouds.

"The Four Customs is an important city in Zhendong Mansion, and it is also the last pass in the east of the entire Jiang State Capital, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack!" Liu Chen looked around, and Liu Yun introduced everything about the Four Customs to him.

"The majestic four customs, choking into the throat of Jiang Du, because of its dangerous terrain, has always been a place for soldiers to fight. ”

Listening to Liu Yun's introduction, Liu Chen nodded.

Four customs, set male, dangerous, secluded, show, strange in one. Dangerous people, thousands of cliffs rise from the ground, stretching like a city, there is no two ways to pass. Strange, the twelve peaks are towering and green, and the humanoid natural head is vivid. Shower, Huayun Corridor thousand-year-old cypress, winding avenue 200 miles, 100,000 pines. The secluded, the green road after closing the door, the bitter bamboo is lush, the fragrant grass is beautiful, and the wild fragrance is covered, such as an illusory realm. In addition to the mountain and male customs risk, the four customs are also famous for the mountain risk, stone monsters, Jingqi, Baicui, gorge secluded, long history, and many cultural relics. The spirit of the four customs lies in the steepness, the backbone of the four customs lies in Cui Wei, the demeanor of the four customs lies in the rain and morning dew, and the ancient cypress is the essence of the four customs.

It can really be said: "One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open".

Entering the pass, the inventory is strict, and the barrier wall is thick and dangerous. Entering the pass, the whole two miles of the white stone ancient road, straight to the distant secluded ancient city, along the way the scenery is beautiful, the strange rocks are craggy, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant; on both sides of the road, the soldiers are dignified and majestic, guarding the ancient road, the interval is ten meters and a soldier, and the killing is rigorous!

"What a four customs! Towering mountains, vast cypresses, thousand-year-old roads, hundreds of miles of fragrance, red and green in the border fields, flowers and fairies. Liu Yun praised, he really couldn't say the words that could express the shocking mood in his heart, so he had to say it for a long time!

"The inventory here is tight every day, and the protection of the ginger has never been lost!"

Liu Yun couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, got out of the carriage, and watched this beautiful scenery, Liu Yun followed closely step by step, not leaving his body an inch.

Leave the Hongguan Ancient Road and enter the Four Seas City. The white-clothed marquis took the lead and walked ahead. The four great masters of Zhendong, stepping on the horse and guarding in four directions, Shen Luoyang sitting on the roof of the car, this guard!

The gates of the city were wide open, and the soldiers were lined up on both sides. There are more than a dozen people who stepped on the horses and stood in danger, all of them were in high spirits, their eyes were as vicious as jackals, tigers and leopards, staring at the forward carriage procession, staring at the young man in the crowd, and the killing intent in the corners of his eyes faintly emerged!

"I'll wait to see Master Hou!" Obviously there were still hundreds of meters apart, but they clasped their fists and saluted, and the momentum was huge, attracting the people around them to stop and look.

The white-clothed Hou had a blue face, and there was anger in his heart, but he hid it very deeply, excellent! Yin and Yang Ertong's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, staring at the people in front of him, Qiu Shuyun touched the sword on his waist. The four great masters were extremely nervous, their hands touched the blades, Shen Luoyang frowned and opened his eyes, and Liu Yun's sword was already unsheathed.

"What are you doing here?" asked the white-clothed marquis, who looked at the group coldly and dangerously.

The tension between the two sides was suffocating.

"Master Hou, why are you so angry. We are just here to greet the aristocratic little boy and wash the dust for the little boy. It's chilling that you're like that. The old man in front shook his head and smiled, and his demeanor and speech were all peaceful and kind.

"That's it, Master Hou, aren't you crossing the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?" The rest of the people echoed and stared at the white-clothed Hou tightly.

"Heh, it's ridiculous! You have such a good heart, what about Ye Qing? Let him come out, Ben Hou will talk to him, you are not worthy!"

The white-clothed marquis was furious, and he was always on guard against the person who had not appeared. That is the biggest threat, but how can the other party say it! Being scolded and belittled by him like this, there are people immediately, and anger appears on his face.

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