In the early afternoon, the sun was off.

Outside the Dexingfang Zhao Duwei Mansion.

People who came to see the bustle have blocked the whole street. The idler who has nothing to do, the grandma who has a broken mouth, the down-and-out artist... There are all kinds of people, and there are hawkers who carry picks and shuttle among them, selling some tea and dried fruits.

Some people naturally disdain to squeeze it, so the nearby teahouse restaurant by the window Accord was all covered, and the shopkeeper smiled happily.

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

"I've been standing for a long time, and I've not moved at all, this captain is really amazing."

"The old man has seen a lot of indifferent worlds, people go to tea and cool, I have only heard this kind of thing in books before, tsk..."

"Do you think anyone will come?"

"Hmph, what kind of heroes in the rivers and lakes, famous and righteous, they are all fools, but they are just chickens and dogs, and they are real heroes in front of them!"

"I heard that this Captain Wang is in Yong'an..."

At the same time, the doors of a boxing gym named Weiwu in Beicheng were closed, and the elite disciples were guarding outside.

In the hall of the boxing gym, there were more than a dozen people sitting in a miscellaneous manner, Taoist priests who looked like fortune tellers, monks with tattoos, and old women smoking big cigarettes... Most of them are old.

The hall owner bowed his head and served tea carefully, no wonder he was nervous, these are the elders of the various legal lineages, and if they release the wind casually, the entire rivers and lakes of Bingzhou will be shaken.

The old Taoist who looked like a hexagram master stroked his beard and smiled: "This little guy is interesting, if he is an ordinary person, he has to run to inquire, but he uses the general trend to point to the key point, and he is worthy of being a soldier." ”

"This matter is not negotiable!"

An old man with a dead face snorted coldly: "At the moment, the three parties are still deadlocked, and a little captain dares to make trouble, and the old man ordered someone to take it down." ”

"Hou Lao Jiu, you have other selfish intentions..."

The old woman who was smoking a cigarette pouch suddenly spoke, her cloudy eyes were full of sarcasm, "You are too yin to ignore the rules of the rivers and lakes, and my Wuxian Hall can't afford to lose this face!" ”

"The stakes are so high, how can you take care of this..."

Rumble!

Before the words fell, I saw that the door was kicked open, Liu Jindao and several old men covered in gloom stepped in, and Guo Luquan followed behind him.

"Yin Gate Liujin Knife!"

The old man with a dead face suddenly got up, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent, "You old guy is not dead yet, what are you doing here?" ”

Liu Jindao glared at him, "Hou Lao Jiu, you will turn into a zombie after you die, Lao Tzu left this breath, just waiting to dig your grave!" ”

Seeing that the two old men were about to start fighting without saying a word, the others hurriedly persuaded each other.

The old hexagram master was a little speechless, "Brother Liu, this matter has nothing to do with your Yin Gate, why bother to wade into troubled waters?" ”

Liu Jindao glanced around, and said with an indifferent face: "Don't worry, the old man just wants a rule for this trip." ”

The old hexagram master's eyes narrowed slightly, "How do you say it?" ”

Liu Jindao snorted coldly, "If the rules of the public gate are followed, the old man will personally take action and arrest all the people who stole the tiger talisman, and then it will inevitably be beheaded by the autumn queen!" ”

"But if you talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you want to set up a flag, you can't prevent others from pulling out the flag..."

"Pull out the flag?"

The old man with the dead face almost laughed, "Old man Liu, do you know how many fellow rivers and lakes have gathered here, isn't it a joke!" ”

Liu Jindao showed a weird smile, "The royal family is watching, if you deal with a junior, you old guys have to take action, don't fight for some things, go back and wash and sleep..."

"You!"

The dead-faced old man's face was ugly, and he said gloomily: "Even if an ordinary disciple makes a move, with so many Dharma veins, how many rounds can he survive?" ”

Liu Jindao's eyes were indifferent: "As long as there are rules, that little guy will not die, it has nothing to do with me..."

…

Shen Shi moment.

Many people on the street have dispersed, after all, today is the day of the star festival, and every family has to be busy, only some idle men and women still refuse to leave.

Call~

A gust of wind blew, and the idlers shivered, and inexplicably felt a chill in their hearts.

Wang Xuan's eyes opened suddenly.

I saw a woman with a graceful body walking towards him, and the people around him turned a blind eye, obviously having fallen for the illusion.

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "It's you?" ”

He didn't expect that the first one to come was an acquaintance, it was Li Chunniang, the guard of the Jing Demon Division and a disciple of the Five Immortals Hall during the night battle of the Yin Temple.

"Brother Wang, don't get me wrong."

Li Chunniang smiled and arched her hand, "Brother Wang has a life-saving grace for me, the grievances of the Five Immortals Hall are clear, the master said that we will not make a move this time, I will just come to pass a message." ”

"After sunset, many Dharma lineage disciples will take turns to go into battle and try Brother Wang's methods."

"I have heard that some people admire Brother Wang and will only deal with it, and some will make a dead hand, as long as they hold on until sunrise tomorrow, this matter will be over."

Wang Xuan nodded, "Thank you." ”

"Brother Wang, the night is long, be careful!"

Li Chunniang smiled, said goodbye, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Unitary time...

Wang Xuan looked at the sky, then closed his eyes, and his evil qi became more and more restrained.

…

At three o'clock, it was sinking westward.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted at the door of Zhao's mansion, Wang Xuan's silver spear flickered, like a god of war, and the eagle falcon Xiaobai suddenly shook his wings and rose to the sky...

In the tavern not far away, Guo Luquan, Zhang Heng, and the Du family brothers and sisters sat silently, looking at each other speechlessly.

All they can do has been done, and whether they can carry it depends on Wang Xuan himself.

…

North City Wulong Fang, Xuanwei Inn.

A group of lieutenants gathered together to drink, each frowning, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Wang Tunzi really has a hand, but it's a pity that he can't do it himself, it's just that, tomorrow Lao Tzu will go to collect his body."

"Pull it down, we still need you, we can't protect ourselves, and the military government restructuring will have to be cleaned. Made, one by one, pretending to be deaf and dumb, only now said..."

"The interests are moving, we don't have a backstage I'm afraid we won't be able to escape this catastrophe, I think it's better to hand in your resignation as soon as possible, at least you can save your life."

A few people were moved.

At the same time, there are many people who are concerned about this matter.

In the restaurant inn in the city, the down-and-out Jianghu guests exchanged news with each other, they didn't care who Wang Xuan was, but discussed the future situation.

And in the boxing hall where the lineage gathers, the prince, the assassin's mansion, and some deep mansion compounds in Nancheng are all quiet at this time.

They also don't care about anyone's life and death, and they will have to negotiate tomorrow no matter what the outcome is, after all, the day after tomorrow will be the time for the military government to report on its work and reform.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with the people in the city, as the sun sets in the west and the sky darkens, every household lights a candlestick to worship the stars.

And in some open spaces, there are people who set off Kong Ming lanterns, the night sky is full of stars, the ground is full of lights, and there are Kong Ming lanterns floating with the night wind in mid-air.

For a time, the stars in the sky and on the ground were thousands of dazzling...

……

Three quarters of the unitary hour.

A cloudy wind blew.

On the street outside the gate of Zhaofu, the idlers who still wanted to watch suddenly seemed to be like a demon, their eyes were confused, and they all turned their heads and dispersed.

The lights of each inn were extinguished at the same time, and a layer of fog unconsciously rose on the dark street, dim and dark like a ghost domain.

Wang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked to the left.

Da, da, da...

With the crisp sound of stone slab percussion, a young Taoist priest walked through the mist with a white banner that read: Yin and Yang Feng Shui look at the face.

The young Taoist priest gave a leisurely salute, "Liuhe Yin and Yang Gate, Changyuan Mountain." Xiaodao is not good at fighting, how about showing Brother Wang? ”

Wang Xuan's eyes were cold: "Yes." ”

The young Taoist priest tilted his head to look left and right, shook his head and said: "The layman has an extraordinary face, and he has the appearance of a jade-faced dragon and tiger, but unfortunately he was miserable in the first half of his life, but now the hidden dragon is out of the abyss but encounters a thunderstorm, and he can avoid the disaster for the time being." ”

Wang Xuan twisted his neck, made a Carrara voice, and sneered: "Many things can't be avoided at all, and Wang is too lazy to hide, let's do it!" ”

The Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Okay!" ”

After that, the white banner in his hand suddenly slammed to the ground, and the whole street began to buzz, and the surrounding inns were even more noisy, as if they had come to life...