"Have you heard, it seems that many people say that Li Molan, the heir of the old sword immortal, haunted Songzhou some time ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"I heard that Wu Xuanshuang's kind of master also went, but in the end he found nothing, but the killer organization has been selling intelligence recently, but now all kinds of news are all over the place, and there is also a saying that Li Molan came to our Yongzhou, which is really fake. ”

"Who knows, which sects will decide by themselves, and idlers like us will watch the show. ”

"The Valley of Guanxin has fallen, oh mom, I didn't believe it at first, but it seems to be true. ”

"It's really fake, how big is Guanxin Valley, it's bigger than our Yang family in Dragon Waist City, no, it's bigger than our Ye family, the biggest in Yongzhou, why did it fall out?"

"I don't know, many people say that the female devil of Daomen did it. ”

"Don't say too much......"

"Yes and yes ......"

"I heard that the Yang family has recently had another scandal in the family, and the little daughter-in-law hanged herself at home and was rescued, so it's pitiful. ”

"Yes, I won't let you die, it's miserable. ”

"But two days ago, the Yang family was picking children with excellent qualifications to go to the Yang family's mansion for further study, and when the time comes, I heard that they can become the Yang family's private soldiers?"

"Is there such a thing? That kid in my family is almost old enough, and I don't know if I can make it. ”

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There are not many people in the restaurant, because it is just after noon, but the idlers like to linger here and tell those gossip.

Li Molan ordered a very classic combination of cooked beef and rice wine, and drank a little less of the Huaihua wine in the wine gourd on his waist, so he always saved it and always tried not to finish it.

The sound of the drinkers chatting in the wind wafting through his ears surprised him a little.

He didn't expect that the people here would dare to talk about cultivators so casually, and then he thought that the head snake of Dragon Waist City was a cultivator family, the Yang family, so it would inevitably make those mysterious immortals gradually fade away from the fog and become clear in the eyes of mortals.

For those all kinds of information, he also heard some of them, and for the destruction of Guanxin Valley, he also subconsciously felt that it was done by the little uncle of the Daomen, but again, no one dared to say this loudly without absolute evidence, at most he lowered his voice and secretly said two bad words.

As for the content about himself, he listened to some of it, but he didn't hear any useful information, but about the Yang family in Dragon Waist City, he paid more attention to it.

According to the description of Uncle Wu and others in Huaihua Village, the little girl named Little Lotus was recommended by distant relatives to enter the mansion of a big family when she came to this Dragon Waist City.

Is there any family in Dragon Waist City that can be called a big family?

Only the Yang family, the cultivator family.

Li Molan thought, no matter what, let's go and take a look tonight, it must be difficult to inquire about the little lotus flower back then, and four years is enough time to wash away a lot of things, such as impressions, such as memories.

After eating, he walked out of the restaurant, looked at the street and pondered for a while, and then entered an alley.

I walked down the alley, crossed a street, and finally came to a relatively quiet street.

There are no people on this street, and there are very few shops, but it is very wide, and it is very reminiscent of the wide Seongnam Street of Lin'an City.

Because the Yang family's mansion is here.

The Yang family is the most powerful ruler of Longjiao City in the past hundred years, and it is the soil emperor of Longjiao City.

There is no doubt that the largest family in Yongzhou is the Ye family, and the Ye family is in the state capital of Yongzhou, and the local small towns and towns have their own small forces competing with each other.

There used to be many families fighting each other in Dragon Waist City, and the last one to survive was the Yang family, and here, the people's awe of the Yang family was far stronger than that of the ethereal Emperor Zizhai or the Ye family.

It is useless to say that those ethereal descriptions are like pavilions in the air, the people will see what is happening in front of their eyes, they can't see the powerful cultivators of Emperor Zizhai, and they can't see Ye Luo Zhiqiu, the head of the Ye family, but they see the strength of the Yang family, so they take it for granted that the Yang family is the most terrifying existence.

It's a very simple judgment.

Li Molan casually asked for a room at the inn, and then quietly waited for the night to fall.

He heard a lot of things during the day, and he also knew about the so-called atrocities of the Yang family on weekdays.

For example, the robbery of women on the random streets, or the cages of living people as livestock, or the ropes around people's necks and the streets as pets, often all of them women.

These facts, even if they are just spoken from the mouths of others, are enough to provoke anger in people's hearts.

He sat in the room of the inn, watching the night outside come little by little, looking at the boundless lights under the dark night, as if looking at another starry sky.

The sea of lights on the ground, the sea of stars in the sky, Li Molan looked at it in a daze, and then lowered her head and stroked the sword in her hand.

What would happen if the dry wine poems were here?

What would the dry wine poem do if she heard the news?

Regardless of whether the girl called Little Lotus is in the Yang family's mansion or not, in terms of the responsibility and righteousness on Li Molan's shoulders, what should he do?

He was silent for a long time.

Then I understood what to do.

This choice is fraught with danger, and most importantly, if he does, he is likely to expose his hidden traces for many days, and even make it difficult for him to move an inch in Yongzhou.

The cold wind of the winter night penetrated into the house through the window, and then blew his cheeks, like a basin of cold water rushing to his face, which can wake up wine, wake up dreams, and make people sober and calm down.

In an instant, he was much more sober and calmer, and then he calmly made this decision.

So he stood up, brushed off the wrinkles on his green shirt, and put the hat back on his head, and the expression behind the veil was extremely calm.

He clenched his sword, walked out of the room on the second floor of the inn, walked through the corridor on the second floor where there was no one else, walked down the stairs, and walked out of the inn with his sword in his hand in the creaking sound of the stairs and the surprised sight of many tenants on the first floor.

Murderous, as if trying to kill.

He walked out of the inn, and then followed the route he remembered during the day, through the crowd, towards the other side of the street, which was the street where the Yang Mansion was located.

The pedestrians on the road felt a chilling killing intent, and then they turned their heads to look at the man in the green shirt and hat across the street, and looked at the sword in his hand, and their faces changed.

If it is said that it is carrying a sword, it can also be explained that it has to be carried because there is no scabbard, but if it is a posture of holding a sword, it is always for the sake of drawing the sword.

And the sword is naturally for the sake of killing.

Under the lights of the night, the man in the green shirt and hat walked forward with his sword in hand, and the crowd noticed the mysterious man, and then involuntarily parted ways.

Where is he going?

What is he going to do?

Many people showed a curious look in their eyes, and they quietly followed, behind the man in the green shirt and hat, and cast their eyes far away.

Then they understood where the person was going, what they realized.

At first, it was probably just a few people, then a dozen people, but then some people sensed the direction the person was going, and shouted loudly, so that more people stopped wandering the streets and followed.

The shopkeeper in the shop, the little girl who sells female red, the beggar who asks for food, and the green-skinned ruffian who is usually angry, they all appeared in the crowd and followed each other.

There were more and more crowds behind the green-shirted hats, dozens, hundreds, hundreds, hundreds, like a silent leader, leading the crowd forward.

It's more like a tide, he is the head of the tide, leading the waves, wanting to break a high mountain.

There was silence in front of the street, only the night and the lights remained, and the hat-bearers walked towards the deep night and the flickering candlelight, as if they were walking towards a sea of stars.

The people in the rear have already found that the other party does not mind the followers of themselves and others, and some of them are unscrupulous, exchanging heads, or calling friends to let more people come to see the excitement.

Watching the excitement, joining in the fun, the nature of ordinary people, especially when they find that someone seems to be trying to do an impossible thing, will make them excited and curious, but unbelievable.

Many people saw the purpose of the Tsing Yi Dou Li, and it was naturally unbelievable and incredible.

Holding a sword is to kill people, but who dares to go to Yang's Mansion to kill people?

In the past, it was not without cultivators who tried to challenge the status of the Yang Mansion, but none of them died on the streets, and even some people were brought into the mansion by Yang Yongxin, the ancestor of the Yang family, and were thrown out after being tortured, and they were thrown out after being rotten and dying, which was extremely miserable, like a lamb that had been plucked out of its skin and cut open its abdomen to expose its internal organs, and it was dripping with blood.

The people of Dragon Waist City have seen too many similar pictures, and they are already familiar with this kind of process, but seeing the calm and silent back of this green-shirted man, hope will naturally arise.

Can this challenger topple this mountain?

The voices of the people were silent for a while, and then they were rekindled.

Because they found that the Yang Mansion seemed to be aware of this matter, it was obvious that someone was not ventilating the news, because there was no reason why they couldn't find out about such a grand scene.

It's just that the Yang Mansion's handling is obviously a little haphazard.

When there were still a few hundred steps away from the main street of the Yang Mansion, several disciples of the Yang Mansion had already walked over with some private soldiers, and walked out of the night, living like a group of ghosts, at least in the eyes of the common people.

There were obviously confident smiles on the faces of these people, especially when they found out that this green-shirted man was actually just an ordinary person, not even a cultivator, the smile on their faces became even stronger.

A grim smile ten times crueler than a cat playing with a mouse bloomed on their cheeks, like a pack of jackals, walking in the dark.

These expressions have been seen many times by the people of Dragon's Waist City on weekdays, and this Yang family disciple used to show such a smile before carrying out a torture, such as pouring oil on the person in the cage, lighting a fire, and finally enjoying the scenery of the other party turning into a humanoid flame.

Seeing this smile, the crowd behind him stopped.

The chill welled up from the depths of my heart, colder than the cold wind of winter, and more sober than the breeze of the night.

Yes, although the crowd looked mighty, they just came to join in the fun, just to watch the play, just to see how miserable this man in green shirts and hats would die, and to see how the Yang family consolidated its power again.

So they stopped, afraid that they would anger the Yang family and be implicated because of such a follow.

Only the figure wearing a hat, wearing a green shirt and holding a sword, still moved forward and still did not stop. (To be continued.) )