The sunset dyed the sky red, Murong Xue stood alone in the sunset, the sunset stained his cheeks red, the slanting sun shone on his body, he was carrying a big knife behind his back, and he was wearing a long sword on his waist, the worn-out scabbard was unusually dazzling, this knife seemed to be very heavy, but Murong Xue's body was not bent at all, standing under the sunset, looking at the sunset thoughtfully, there was a very long knife mark on one eye, and the other eye was as clear as water, all he saw in his eyes were rivers and lakes, and his whole hand was full of calluses, which was the best proof left by practicing swords and dancing knives。

Murong Xue held a small petal in her hand, what kind of flower is this? The name of the flower is Yu Beauty, what can Yu Ji Yu Ji do? Murong Xue sighed softly, and leisurely remembered that in her memory, the dancing dance and the beautiful ancient string music, after a long time, it is still so beautiful, it's time to make an end, maybe today, maybe after today, everything will cease to exist, maybe after today, everything will disappear, but isn't life like this? It's just a big dream in the void, there's no need to remember too much, there's no need to take care of it too much, the hair is blown scattered, a chic turn, left, the place his heart yearns for, called Jianghu!

His bright eyes have seen death, but it is very light, the other eye with a scar is cold, the big knife behind the back, full of murderous aura, this knife, has also been stained with blood donation, has also been to human life, this knife, once unsheathed, there will be a death, either you or him.

The little petal has long bloomed in his heart, although it never blooms, but this flower in his heart blooms all year round! He has been moving forward, all the way, even if there are countless difficulties ahead, he is resolute, for him there is no slightest, retreat, he has no choice, his choice can only go forward, go forward, the sword in his heart, this road is very long, the road is long, this road, even he himself does not know how long to go, is the end, maybe the moment of death, this road is the end!

Yanyu Pavilion, he knows that this is the place he is going, maybe he will wash the Yanyu Pavilion in blood, maybe the Yanyu Pavilion is his cemetery, what will happen, he doesn't know, there is unknown fear in front of him, he needs to face it himself, infinite difficulties, depression, let him breathe, maybe he should face it, his heart has never thought of escaping, rivers and lakes, where there are people, is rivers and lakes.

Yanyu Pavilion, full of guards, standing on the road of Yanyu Pavilion, such strict guards, even a fly can't get in, the ground is dyed with red blood, the air is filled with the smell of blood, occasionally the wind blows, the signboard of Yanyu Pavilion squeaks, dilapidated!

Murong Xue's heart is cold, he is here to seek justice in Yanyu Pavilion today, he believes that justice is in the hearts of the people, he is here to seek justice, even if he puts his life into it, he has to get this justice back, thinking of this, Murong Xue narrowed his eyes and walked towards Yanyu Pavilion step by step, there is a small town before Yanyu Pavilion, dozens of households on the quiet streets of a day, and each family has its door closed, but the only one who opened the door is a dilapidated tavern, with an apricot yellow pennant fluttering, embroidered on it, aged wine, and the name of ten miles of fragrance。

"Old wine, ten miles of fragrance?" Murong Xue smiled coldly, she knew that this restaurant had a big breath, playing such a signboard, it was also a feature, just happened to meet here, you might as well drink two cups to see if this so-called ten miles of fragrance is true or false, so she walked into this dilapidated tavern, the threshold of the tavern was very high, Murong Xue raised her legs before she walked in, found a place to sit down, asked for two warm wines, and started drinking without saying a word, the restaurant was also frightened by his pride, and did not dare to speak on the side.

It is indeed good wine, and he started to get slightly drunk after only a few sips, but for Murong Xue, death is gone, so how can such a little wine be a problem? There was no one around. In the dim room, Murong Xue was the only one who drank alone, the surrounding wooden table accumulated a lot of dust, the dust was very high, it seemed that no one had been to this place for a long time, in a trance, Murong Xue recalled the past, as if there were many people sitting in front of him, sitting in front of him, drinking together, very enjoyable, orchestral silk bamboo, lingering sounds, it was a long time ago, the wine and beauty, it was a perfect match, I didn't expect that now, I was alone here drinking alone, and the shadow became three!

After three rounds of drinking, Murong Xue was already drunk and unconscious, got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by the restaurant, "Where is this guest officer going?" Murong Xue asked unremittingly, "Why didn't you let people leave after paying the money?"

"The guest officer misunderstood, there is the Yanyu Pavilion in front, and that is a place that you can't go!"

"Why not?"

"There is a strong man sitting there, if you lose it, you will go to death, if the guest officer can't do it, I will go to the carriage to support you!"

Murong Xue showed her sword and said, "I have a sword!"

"But you're drunk!"

"Man is drunk, but my heart is unusually bright, it knows what it is going to do! After Murong Xue finished speaking, he got up and left, he walked very slowly, step by step, trying to keep his body stable, and the bartender stopped him again, "Guest officer, are you really not afraid?"

"I'm afraid, but since I'm here, I'm afraid I have to face it!" Murong Xue left without looking back, the streets of this town are very quiet, there are almost no pedestrians, the only living creature is the stray dog that has been missing legs, looking for his food here, it can be seen that it is already very hungry, but it is better to live like this than to die, there is nothing left when it dies, and the last bit of thought is gone! No matter how bad it is to live, there is also a thought.

As soon as the wind blew, a gust of wind rolled up on the street, whirring, and finally came to this place, seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the Yanyu Pavilion, Murong Xue's palm trembled unconsciously, held the hilt of the sword tightly, and approached the Yanyu Pavilion step by step, the Yanyu Pavilion is still the Yanyu Pavilion, after a long time, there is no major change, Murong Xue is still the same Murong Xue, but after a long time, things are different from people, in his impression, he himself doesn't remember the last time he came to the Yanyu Pavilion.

With the strength of the wine, Murong Xue walked into the Yanyu Pavilion, and suddenly the roof of the Yanyu Pavilion opened, a powerful force pushed open the window, and a shocking voice shouted at Murong Xue, "You are still here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Old man, do you want to ......" Lin Zhenbei's eyes touched a trace of joy, and Xuanyuan shook his head helplessly: "One is that the old man has been eating and drinking with you for half a month, and the other is that the old man's apprentice is also under your care, and now that the family is in crisis, it is reasonable that the old man should also help."

Lin Zhenbei smiled bitterly: "The old gentleman has good intentions, but the other party is a magician old gentleman, you ......."

Broken Arm Xuanyuan casually pulled out a stool and sat down, and said slowly, "Can you monopolize the market of the entire Fire Spirit City with your little magician?"

Lin Zhenbei hurriedly explained: "Old man, they relied on the orange-level magic array cast by the magician, which attracted many local and foreign powerhouses to take refuge, originally one magic array was enough for us to bear, not a few days ago, they built a second magic array, and now we have no capital to fight against them, unless we can also have an orange-level magician, otherwise ......" Saying this, Lin Zhenbei's face was worried!

"It's just a magician, can't the Lin family master find a magician with such a wide connection?" Xuanyuan said a very shocking sentence.

"Sir, where are there so many magicians on the mainland? That's a very mysterious profession, even if you can find it, you may not be able to afford it! They are a bunch of arrogant guys!"

Severed Arm Xuanyuan raised the only remaining arm, and a dark blue flame appeared in his hand, swinging and swaying, swaying with the flame of death!

"This is ......" All the elders present trembled, and the power emitted by the flames in front of them pressed their bodies! Even Lin Zhenbei couldn't help but be stunned!

Lin Zhenbei held back two words in his mouth: "Divine Fire!"

This word is known even to people who don't understand magic, it is a necessary item for magicians to refine medicine and make pills, and only high-level magicians above the green level can have it!

"Old gentleman, could it be that you are also a magician?" Lin Zhenbei admired Xuanyuan with the broken arm in front of him even more! Not only did he have quite a lot of achievements in the cultivation of divine power, but he also cultivated the magic and martial arts, looking at his proficiency in the control of the divine fire in his hands, it was estimated that he was above the green level, or even more powerful!

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, you must know that such a strong person is as rare as a dragon scale and phoenix tail in the entire Southern Regions, even in the entire continent, with the help of such a strong person, it is difficult for the Lin family to rise if they don't want to!

You must know that the strongest magician in the Southern Regions is only in the early stage of the green level!

"Okay, you don't have to worry about it, just leave the rest to the old man!" Xuanyuan stood up and left the lobby in a black body!

Chen Feng was lying at the door watching, and suddenly Xuanyuan with a broken arm appeared behind him, Chen Feng was so frightened that he retreated, and when he saw that it was Xuanyuan with a broken arm, he hurriedly asked: "How is the master" Xuanyuan smiled a little, and then said to Chen Feng: "Go to Zhao's house tonight!"

"What? Do it tonight?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Xuanyuan with Broken Arm to be so decisive, and Xuanyuan with Broken Arm glanced at him: "Then when do you have to wait?

The moon hangs in the sky, and the black fog covers the entire earth, and you can't see your fingers!