The moonlight is still the same, the water waves are still the same, the mountains are still the same, the bridges are still the same, the pavilions are still the same, but the people have become souls!

The moonlight on the mountain is like water.

There are people under the moon, the man in red!

People are in the smoke and rain, mountain cliffs, water and clouds.

People are quiet.

Even quieter than the smoke and rain moon.

Date: At the time of the full moon

Location: Junshan

Blade: I use a long sword, Junshan is your choice

Victory or defeat: One move can determine the winner or loser! Between life and death, one move can also be determined!

Challenger: "Hand"!

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"Don't be afraid of the flower girl, mine, I like the work of the flower girl!"

Kakashi held a blood-dripping Oriental knife in his hand and smiled unbridled at the pale young woman in front of him.

He was about to pounce again, but unfortunately he pounced.

Suddenly, his belt was grabbed, his backhand was lifted, and his elbow was pushed, and the whole person flew out.

"The flower girl is mine!"

Kakadon looked at his brother who had been thrown out by him, and laughed loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kakashi rolled over and slashed down.

This knife is fast, ruthless and accurate, and it is clearly the essence of Oriental knife technique - "a knife flow in the wind"!

He slashed so fast that he felt like he wanted to cut his brother in half.

Sure enough, the Dongying people are not things, they are not things more than temples.

They kill people at will, whenever they want, even anyone.

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The sword is in its sheath.

Kakashi doesn't use a sword, and neither does Kakadong.

Because they use Japanese long knives.

Because they're already two dead people!

Zhu Yeqing sighed, looked at the two dead people on the ground, and muttered: "It turns out that the Dongying Knife is nothing more than that, I have been staring at it for so long, but they are like dead people, and they have not found it at all." ”

The anaconda said lightly: "So, they have become dead people." ”

Jin Mei "giggled", twisted his waist like a water snake, and stroked his hair with his green onion-like jade fingers: "Zhu Yeqing's swordsmanship has always been good, but I didn't expect that even the water python would improve." ”

"Because I don't want to die. ”

Anaconda Road.

In this world, if you don't want to die, you can only hone yourself anytime and anywhere.

Junshan is a famous mountain, but Junshan is not a famous gang.

Killers are generally not too famous, and the same is true for Junshanhui.

Looking east from Dongyi City, there is a boundless sea.

If the sky is clear and foggy, at the end of the sea, on the horizon, you will see a small black dot.

That's Junshan.

Junshan is not high, but the clouds and smoke are shrouded all day long, and the rain does not stop.

And the mountain peak is like a ghostly axe, and a large hole is cracked from the top of the mountain.

Jun Mountain is thus divided into two peaks, north and south.

When Zhuang Mohan passed by here, he once sighed at this kind of creation between heaven and earth, and personally nominated Junshan as "Brokeback Mountain".

Dongyi City eats the sea by the sea, and the Dongying people also rely on the sea to eat the sea.

So, there have been contradictions.

There are always some Dongyi people or Dongying people, and the corpse beach.

Three people, three snakes, three swords.

In the past ten years, there has been an endless stream of people who want to rely on Junshan to become famous.

There are many warriors who come to Junzankai to challenge.

However, there is no one who can pass through the "Three Snakes" at the foot of Guòjun Mountain.

Zhu Yeqing's vision is extremely sharp.

He saw four people floating as if from the sea.

A dwarf, a scholar, a reckless man, a....

Forehead....

One side is paralyzed....

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Jin Mei is the only female of the three snakes.

The three snakes have their own strengths, bamboo leaves are good at swords, and water beetles are good at water.

Jinmei is also good at water, the "water" of water-based poplars.

Junshan will recruit her back with five gold medals for emergency moves, and she will know what is going on!

But she remains confident.

She knew that she was no match for the big red robe, but with the words of the other two, .......

She walked out of the boudoir and looked back at the still handsome and white head in the pool of blood on the ground, and shuddered again at the thought of the sweet words of this head last night.

Of course the head can speak, at least last night, at least when it hangs around its neck.

When she saw Zhu Yeqing's sword, she was even more confident.

The left hand lightly blocked the Dongying mystery "a knife in the wind".

His right hand gently scratched the throat of another Dongying person, and a remnant image like an autumn maple leaf was drawn.

Zhu Yeqing is left-handed, and two years ago his right hand was only suitable for stroking women, but now, his right hand is as flexible as his left.

As the name suggests, the best in the snake ------ bamboo leaf green!

If it weren't for the fact that there were only three snakes on the scene, Zhu Yeqing wouldn't have used his right hand! His right hand is a nirvana stunt, and it is a life-saving stunt!

Bamboo leaves make it a double sword.

He always thought that only the two swords were the most perfect.

Otherwise, when God created man, he should have given only one hand to man, not two!

When he used his left hand, he was already a ninth grade, and now his right hand has been practiced the same as his left hand.

How many products should it be?

Zhu Yeqing tucked his right hand into his sleeve.

At this moment, his mood was extremely cheerful.

And it's not just because he finally got a chance to try his hand.

He found that there were only four people coming, and the most fatal red robe was no longer among them.

The only thing he was afraid of was the big red robe.

The big red robe is not here, so what can he worry about?

Zhu Yeqing pulled out a silver sword in his left hand, and the black dagger was hidden in his right sleeve.

The sun had not set, and he lazily basked on Zhu Yeqing's left hand, and the tip of the sword flashed a green light strangely.

Sword Mang! With the qi sword, the sword shape is like a green python poking out the tongue, this is the sword!

Of course, only he knew that this ghostly sword was nothing more than a false move.

The killer is hidden in the right sleeve! The right hand that was just a waste a year ago!

There are three taboos in martial arts:

Because if a disabled person can make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, he must be indispensable.

Disabled people are mentally incomplete, and they are more vicious than ordinary people!

A killer who holds a "half-idle fast", no one wants to confront him.

Because this kind of guy who can still see no one in the face of the enemy is usually extremely terrifying.

This kind of person does not want to die, and fighting with someone who does not want to die is the most painful thing.

"If you meet a reckless man, you should retreat!" The golden and jade words left by the older generation are all the great principles of walking the rivers and lakes.

How many people Zhu Yeqing killed, even he couldn't count himself.

Ginger must be spicy, and people must be fine when they are old.

A swordsman like Zhu Yeqing, who is not old and refined, is even more rare in the world.

If you kill more people, you will naturally be able to see the depth of people.

He chose an index finger like facial paralysis.

He has a good reason to choose the index finger.

The index finger is pale and looks frail and sickly.

The index finger kills the most in the "hand", and killing is not something that everyone can do, which requires courage and even more murderous spirit.

The more people are killed, the weaker the murderous spirit will be.

Zhu Yeqing smiled cruelly, as if he had imagined the movement of his index finger before he made a move, and even imagined how his index finger would end his life.

But......

Little did he know that he and the index finger were the same kind of people.

He kills no less people than his index finger.

If there are more people killed, will the murderous spirit be stronger?

Two swords with the index finger! One sword is broken, and the other is a broken sleeve!

What is broken is Zhu Yeqing's silver sword, and what is broken is Zhu Yeqing's right sleeve!

Jin Mei couldn't believe his eyes, the three snakes have always been the top figures in the Junshan Society.

And Zhu Yeqing is the most outstanding swordsmanship, the hardest heart, and the most ruthless person among the three snakes.

She suddenly had a strange thought!

Why didn't the big red robe appear?

Is it because the Junshan Club is not qualified yet?

Or is it something else?

Zhu Yeqing: A good woman who is good at swords.

Kill! Two swords with the index finger

Anaconda: Excellent in water.

Kill! Little Finger with a sword

Jin Mei, kill! A sword with the middle finger

Medium Arrow Tiger: A horizontal training golden bell jar, not as good as a knife and gun.

A sword with the middle finger!

Majestic sea: The golden knife is a strong family, and the stone is shattered.

A sword with the middle finger!

xxx: Middle finger sword!

xxx: Middle finger sword!

xxx: It's still a middle finger sword!

"I have one, one index finger, and one middle finger...... Twenty-two!"

The little finger wrenched his finger, and the look in his middle finger was like looking at a monster, which was a bit incredible.

The middle finger did not speak, still looking around vigilantly.

However, it was clear that his back was straighter, straighter than anyone else.

"Thankfully, I'm not the worst.

And the index finger is side by side with me. ”

Little Finger rubbed his chest, childlike about these things.

He didn't mention the ring finger, not because of the mystery of the ring finger, but because he was afraid that the ring finger would be embarrassing.

Of course, this is something that is taken for granted in the "hands".

Everyone knows that the little finger has more reverence for the ring finger than for the big red robe.

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A sword!

A sword seals the throat!

The two-foot-long wooden stick was sharpened into a one-foot-six-inch wooden sword.

There is a sword, and there is a sword tip.

The middle finger caressed the wooden sword he had sharpened, and only by touching the sword could he remain calm.

The blade of the sword fell, and the tip of the sword dripped blood.

His body was as low as a leopard, but suddenly it was straight again.

Poisonous spider killed! Middle finger sword! Thirty people!

As long as the middle finger holds the sword, at this moment, his whole person also changes.

This change, like a sharp sword hidden in an old leather sheath, suddenly pulled out, flashed with the light that seized the sky.

His people are the same, and at this moment, his people also shine with eye-catching light.

This light made him suddenly angry, vigorous!

Why does a person sparkle when he holds a wooden sword?

Is he a sparkling man in his own right?

The middle finger still remembers the reason for the addition of the "hand".

Because he wants to kill the thumb! the thumb that defeated the Sigu Sword and defeated Ye Liuyun!

He wasn't sure to kill his thumb!

Thumb is empty everywhere, but he still can't kill Thumb!

Empty doors everywhere mean no empty doors!

There is no empty door, so the middle finger will not shoot!

The reason why the middle finger joins the "hand" is simple.

The thumb promised that as long as the middle finger was by his side, he could assassinate himself at any time.

As long as he is alive, the middle finger must listen to him.

The middle finger agrees, and he feels he should agree.

He couldn't find a reason to object!

Two years later, he still hasn't been sure to kill his thumb.

He can endure it!

Can a reckless man who can only fight hard endure it?

Can a reckless man who wants to die with the other party when he makes a move?

That's why he's still alive.

He's alive.

His opponents are dead!

He likes people to look at him with the eyes of monsters, and he likes people to be afraid of him.

That's how his faith came.

If one day, others are not afraid of him, then he is already a dead man.

Dead people, only children who cry every night will be afraid.

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Junshan has a Junshan meeting!

Nanqing has a "hand".

When the "hand" covers Junshan, there is no Junshan Club on Junshan!

When the moon is full, the moonlight is like water, and the surface of the water is like ice.

There is no one on the mountain, no man in red!

The name of the mountain is Jun Mountain.

There are trees, flowers, grass, and people! four people! but there is no Junshan Society.

The valley is silent!

The trees are quiet, the flowers are quiet, the grass is quiet, and the dead are quiet!

One hundred steps and one sword, one hundred steps and one remnant of the moon!

People retreat, but the mountains are still quiet!

It's quieter than a small pavilion, colder than running water!

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"Forty-five people on the middle finger, one on the index finger, one on the little finger, one on the ring finger... ”

"No one with the ring finger!" said the middle finger with a haughty expression, sneering at the dwarf wrenching his fingers.

Little Finger heard the middle finger out of the voice with mockery, but he could only be indifferent, he had seen the middle finger in the hand, he was afraid of the middle finger.

The ring finger was still holding the "half-idle fast", and it seemed that he did not hear the rampant in the mouth of the middle finger.

The index finger, which had been paralyzed all the time, opened his mouth.

Little Finger has known the index finger for two years and heard the sound of the index finger for the first time.

"You miscalculated, do the math, I'm two. ”

The index finger shook his head.

"Two index fingers? index finger..."

Little Finger once again showed its childishness, perhaps this is the true face of Little Finger.

"Count it again, I'm two. ”

The index finger still shook his head, and the stiff sound was like a rusty machine.

Let the little finger feel uncomfortable being scratched in the heart.

He suddenly realized that it was not his index finger standing behind him, but a stranger.

Or that the index finger is a stranger, and they never know what the index finger is thinking.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not a demon or a monster, but a stranger who is most familiar.

You think you understand what he's thinking, what he's doing.

It is only at the end of the day that you realize that you don't know him at all, or even know him at all.

This is the most terrifying, the most terrifying.

It is the human heart that is terrifying, the terrible mind!

How far a person's mind goes, how deep does his heart!

The middle finger wants to laugh, wants to laugh.

He felt that the three people in front of him were all idiots, just like Thumb!

The most murderous is not the index finger, but the middle finger! The strongest swordsmanship is not the thumb, but also the middle finger!

Only he is worthy of killing, and only he is worthy of the sword.

They are not worthy, not even the big red robe.

He is proud, he is arrogant.

He has the qualifications, and he has the ability.

Quarreling over a dead man? The middle finger is disdainful, the middle finger wants to laugh.

But why can't I laugh?

Why?

By the time the middle finger understood, he had already fallen.

He had a tiny red dot on his temple, a red dot that was simply invisible without looking closely.

No one could see exactly when and how the index finger was shot.

However, the index pointed to the hand, and the middle finger died.

"Why kill him?"

The question is not a mentally complete little finger, but a ring finger that is as serene as flowing water.

"Because he doesn't deserve it!"

"Unworthy of what?"

"Not worthy of a sword, not worthy of killing, not worthy of looking at the face of the big red robe. ”

The index finger looked at the middle finger lying on the ground, his eyes bulging like a dead fish, and his face was full of incredulity, and he said bluntly: "Da Hong Pao hates that others look at his face, but he violated the rules of the game of Da Hong Pao." ”

The ring finger is silent.

Pinky is silent.

Little Finger suddenly had a very strange idea.

He is sensitive, and he suspects the motive of the index finger killing.

Who the hell is he with the index finger?

But it's funny, and there is a motive for killing?

There is also a reason to kill?

There is also an excuse for killing?

The full moon is like being bitten by a tengu, and it is very ugly to draw a moon bend, making the bright moon, which was originally smooth as silk, lack the beauty of roundness.

Ugly crescent, ugly Inspectorate.

In addition to listening to music, Chen Pingping also likes flowers.

The place where he lives is a sea of flowers, a city of flowers.

There are always different flowers blooming here at different times of the year.

He always lives where the flowers bloom the most.

The four seasons are like spring!

This is Chen Garden, the most beautiful place outside Beijing.

There is a pond and a green lake outside Beijing, and the lake water is as green as blue.

It's a pity that it's not yet spring, and there are no weeping willows on the lakeside, but there is a small boat in the lake.

It's late at night.

There was wine and food on board, as well as a piano, a chess game, a book, and a dancer.

Chen Pingping likes the green water lake, and Xiao Fan also likes the green water lake.

There were no sentry gardeners around the lake, and it was so quiet that it seemed that the place was unguarded.

Of course, Fan Xian does not have this illusion, he understands the truth that "the soup of soup dumplings is always wrapped in skin".

By such an idyllic lake, if it is three steps and one soldier, five steps and one pawn, he will look down on the Supervision Yuan.

People like Chen Pingping will never reveal their strength lightly.

"You'd better make your enemies underestimate your strength, or you'd better not have enemies. ”

Chen Pingping dipped her fingers in the water of the green water lake, looked at the ink blue, sighed, and continued: "People with disabilities are like this, although they can't step on their feet, they always hope that their hands can touch some. ”

After saying that, the white piece between the index and middle fingers made a crisp sound and was firmly nailed to the board.

Pushing against him was Fan Xian, with a smile on his face, but Fan Xian who was as quiet as a green water lake.

"I didn't come to you in the middle of the night to look at the lake with you and complain.

It's not boring enough to play chess with you, and you know I haven't studied chess much since then. ”

Xiao Fan's eyes are gentle, and his smile is still smiling.

"Three places have already done it, you know the job of burying the body, there is no one better suited than three. ”

Chen Pingping didn't look at the dancer, but the dancer still made a blessing and jumped to the side...

The boat is very narrow, jumps horizontally, and there is only lake water at your feet.

But the dancer jumped, and there was no ripple or sound of falling into the water.

Fan Xian frowned slightly, it turned out that the green water lake, which seemed to be uninhabited, had such protection hidden.

By the time he looked at the lake again, the Mailing was already on the other side.

No one dared to attack the idea of the Supervision Yuan, and the garrison of the Supervision Yuan was not something that ordinary people could detect.

"How many corpses are there on Jun Mountain this time?"

"Junshan will recruit back sixteen people from the ninth grade, twenty-six people from the eighth grade, and six people from the seventh grade! There are a total of forty-eight corpses on Junshan. ”

It was Chen Pingping who asked the question, and of course it was Xiao Fan who answered.

"I'm not afraid of how many people the big red robe can kill. ”

Chen Pingping was very confident, confident and a little proud, "I'm just worried, the big red robe can't kill people!"

Fan Xian was silent, and nodded slightly after half a ring, expressing his approval.

"The fish that slipped through the net can make you fall directly from the main hall to the entrance of the vegetable market!"

Chen Pingping did not miss this sentence because of Fan Xian's nod.

Is he reminding Fan Xian, or is he reminding himself?

Fan Xian knew what Chen Pingping meant.

Da Hong Pao will not say that he kills people, because he is already famous enough! Famous enough to make the entire Junshan subvert and disdain to reveal the slightest rumor.

Chen Pingping, including herself, is worried that someone has escaped from Junshan!

Junshan will target Fan Xian, and even Dong'er, who sells tofu, knows about this matter.

Junshan will be destroyed, and the most beneficial is Fan Xian, and the eldest princess will not let Fan Xian go.

The emperor would not let someone appear who was more capable of controlling a qiē than himself.

Whether to track down the big red robe or not is just a trivial matter for the emperor, but it is a big deal to dig out the person who instructed the big red robe.

Now the spearhead is all pointed at Fan Xian, even if Fan Xian has a talent for sophistry, but ...... Someone has to believe it.

But Fan Xian is not afraid!

He is not afraid of the confrontation of the eldest princess, because Junshan will be wiped out, and of course he can't confront him without a living mouth.

He was not afraid that the emperor would be angry with him, because even the eldest princess had no reason to accuse Fan Xian, so why did the emperor follow this troubled water?

The intricacies in the palace far exceeded Fan Xian's imagination.

If the emperor can do one less thing, he will naturally have one less thing.

As long as there are no living people on Jun Mountain, Fan Xian is not afraid.

In fact, he just learned about this qiē yesterday.

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"I killed one person, forty-five with my middle finger, and my index finger....

Not....

Forty-eight people in total. ”

Facing the big red robe, the little finger did not dare to speak presumptuously.

He deliberately avoided his index finger, not because his index finger killed his middle finger, but because he didn't see his finger in hand.

The index finger didn't move, and the middle finger died.

The closest to the middle finger is the index finger, and it is also the index finger that admits to killing.

But the little finger didn't see the index finger hand.

People can be stupid sometimes, they never believe what they hear, or what they think.

They only trust their eyes.

They believe that only eyes do not deceive.

But who knows that eyes are actually the biggest liars!

It just so happens that the little finger only trusts his own eyes!

Junshan will recruit forty-eight people, and there are forty-eight corpses on Junshan, one of which is the middle finger!

And what about one more person?

Fish that slipped through the net!

Xiao Fan's biggest fear is the fish that slips through the net!

Nothing is more convincing than speaking to someone on the spot.

It just so happened that there was a fish that slipped through the net on Jun Mountain.

Whenever she thinks of this, the eldest princess laughs!

Laugh out loud! Laugh out loud! Laugh unbridledly!