A guest came to the old house.

A gentle and elegant son-in-law is standing under the old willow.

He gently shook the folding fan in his hand.

The breeze rose slowly, and the long wicker danced with the wind, and the many willows fluttered rhythmically and regularly at that moment.

Under the willow, the man had a pair of blazing sword eyes, his face was extremely clean, and a conspicuous pale yellow robe was gently stirred by the breeze, and he looked at the old house, with a warm smile on his face.

Hua Yanfei glanced at it and found that the person was six or seven points similar to Zhao Jin, but that person was more like a scholar than Zhao Jin.

Fan Duowen hurriedly walked outside the house and said with a smile: "City Lord Zhao! It's been a long time! ”

Zhao Zhiyuan, the city lord of Xiliu City.

There are a group of black-clothed city guards with good strength, all of whom are in the strength of the realm, and it is said that there are more than ten such city guards in Xiliu City!

Xiliu City has been prosperous over the years, and the biggest credit is his, it is he who has built Xiliu City into the most powerful city within a radius of 100 miles!

The city lord of Xiliu clenched his fists slightly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Fan, don't be polite to me!" ”

Fan Duowen laughed again, he patted the shoulder of the city lord of Xiliu, and said, "Boy, you have been really good all these years!" This fine willow city is well managed by you, and you really have the demeanor of the lord of a city! ”

"Uncle Fan, you've returned to Liucheng, why don't you go to the City Lord's Mansion to sit down?" Zhao Zhiyuan paused, and then said: "I have a lot of fine wine hidden there!" ”

Fan Duowen drank and boiled it wildly, and said with a smile: "Haha, I have been optimistic about you since I was a child, and I really didn't see the wrong person!" ”

The two entered the old house together, and Fan Duowen asked him to sit down at will.

Zhao Zhiyuan looked around, and then glanced at the silver-white hair of the flower gradually flying,

"By the way, Uncle Fan, you're still exactly the same here as before."

"The old dilapidated house is old, and people miss the old when they are old, and they are reluctant to change it to be more comfortable."

Just now.

The sword eyes flickered, like lightning, and the solemn expression was only fleeting, and it was well hidden by him.

Zhao Zhiyuan asked again: "Then, who is this strange-looking son?" ”

Old man Fan snorted: "It's just a hairy boy who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, surnamed Hua." ”

Zhao Zhiyuan bowed and said, "Dude, look at your white hair, I wonder if you are sick?" There are exactly two gentlemen in my City Lord's Mansion who are slightly versed in the art of ambiguity, so you might want to take a look. ”

Hua gradually returned the salute, then shook his head for a while, and sighed: "It's useless, my white hair is natural, Daddy Hua invited many people to see my illness for this reason, what alchemy everyone; What a farmer is powerful; What a charlatan; There are also witch doctors, who all shook their heads and left after coming to see them. ”

"I might be fated!" The flowers gradually flew and sighed for a long time.

"By the way, who do you want to send to the Xichuan Hanging Sword Forest?"

Fan Duowen interjected a sentence and directly put the flowers aside to dry.

The lord of Xiliu City looked out the window and said silently: "The matter of Xichuan Hanging Sword Forest, the martial arts spread has a great impact, although Xiliu City is the host, and the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, but there are a few great masters of the Heavenly Realm in the city, and it must be difficult to recognize the sword, and this hot potato can't hold it." Don't. ”

Zhao Zhiyuan turned his head and continued: "Zhang Yizhen has just broken through the Heavenly Realm, this is a great thing, I think I can give him an insight to consolidate his realm, this is not only a good thing for his cultivation path, but also for the future of Xiliu City, anyway, in the Hanging Sword Forest, I think, no matter how arrogant people are, they don't dare to have murderous thoughts." ”

Old man Fan nodded and said, "In that case, I think that kid from Zhao Jin will definitely be clamoring to go, right?" It would be of great benefit to him, too. ”

Zhao Zhiyuan touched his forehead with his hand, and smiled helplessly: "This is not good, my younger brother always likes to cause trouble." ”

Fan Duowen smiled: "I just like him!" ”

"It just so happens that there is something important to discuss for the Hanging Sword Forest." Old man Fan took a sip of wine.

The city lord of Xiliu shook the folding fan lightly, and the clouds were light and the wind was clear, he had already known that there would definitely be something important when he came over, otherwise Fan Duowen would not have made such a big battle.

Then, Fan Duowen waved his old hand and said, "Flower boy, you go out first." ”

Hua Feifei stretched her waist and walked outside the door, and gently closed the creaking wooden door.

He stood under the old willows, the new green willows swaying in the wind, dancing very irregularly, between the willows, like whips twitching.

He reluctantly retreated, and he heard.

There was a commotion in the old house, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

Hua gradually flew away from the old house, he really didn't like the atmosphere.

The noise is getting louder.

Rumble~

After a loud bang, a figure smashed through the dilapidated walls of the old house and slammed into the old willows, the turquoise willows shook violently, and the ground raised a cloud of dust.

Walls fall and houses collapse.

Fan Duowen walked out of the door of the old house step by step angrily, and said, "Do you really want to be a lackey of the Shangguan family?" It's the head that is low, but I can't turn over in this life! ”

Old man Fan beat the city lord of Xiliu City!

The city lord of the fine willow leaned weakly on the old willow, and he made a gesture and ordered the defenders of the city who were hiding in the shadows not to come out.

Then, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said as if he was not alarmed: "That's also something that can't be helped." ”

Fan Duowen's face became more and more angry, "Freedom and restraint, you don't understand, right?" The sect forces that are attached to the Shangguan family are actually very tired, and they live like a dog in a cage! Even if it's released, you still have to walk with chains! Are you willing to live like this? ”

Zhao Zhiyuan supported Lao Liu and stood up slowly, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but the originally warm face showed a ruthlessness at the moment.

He asked fiercely, "What about you?" You once had a force to be reckoned with! The result? Hasn't it been destroyed by the Shangguan family? ”

Fan Duowen rolled up the sleeves of the coarse linen clothes and walked towards Lao Liu step by step, "It seems that you haven't been scared by me since you were a child!" Haven't I taught you enough? ”

"Over the years, although I have lived such a sloppy ghost life, I have never regretted it! I'm Fan Duowen! Death is not a dog! ”

Zhao Zhiyuan laughed and said: "Of course you are having a good time!" ”

Then he said fiercely: "But what about me? How can I abandon the tens of thousands of people in the city of Willow? Taking them against the Shangguan family is tantamount to sending them to death! ”

At the end of Taiping Alley, an old figure walked over, carrying a pot of wine in his hand.

The one-eyed old man of the Pingyu Inn, he handed the wine to Fan Duowen and said, "I'm sorry. This matter involves a lot of things, and it is really inconvenient for Hosoliucheng to make a move. ”

Fan Duowen took the one-eyed old man's flask, he ripped off the stopper, and then tilted his head and took a sip, more than half of the wine.

The one-eyed old man said again: "This is not to blame Xiao Zhao, the Shangguan family, as the first family of martial arts today, has always acted arrogantly, and it is not easy for many sect families to survive in the cracks, if they can live with dignity, who is willing to bow their heads?" ”

One eye looked at Lao Liu, and said: "Fight against it and die, then bowing your head will become a painless thing." ”

Fan Duowen threw the empty wine jug on the ground and said stiffly: "Okay, I'll do it myself!" ”

In the hardness, there is a little helplessness, living in the world, who can live as desired?

The one-eyed old man just sighed and shook his head.

It turned out that the Shangguan family in Tiandu Zijing had extended their claws to Cangzhou.

Taiping Lane in Xiliucheng is no longer peaceful.

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