Joy Inn.

Firewood room.

Xiao Er was extremely nervous to clean up a corner of the firewood room, and when he looked back, he found that the young man had untied the rope that bound the coffin.

He placed the coffin on the ground with great care.

Then he carried the coffin into the firewood room with great care.

It seems that he is afraid that this coffin will be broken.

After doing all this, he looked at the place and seemed to be very satisfied, so the little two saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.

“…… The guest officer waits, and the little stay will bring you food. ”

"Thank you, please give me two more bowls of rice."

“…… Good! ”

Xiao Er cautiously retreated.

Xiaoqin took two knives from his waist and put them aside, and he sat down on the thatched floor, one hand resting on the coffin.

His fingers seemed to unconsciously tap three times on the coffin board, and then he sat cross-legged and began to close his eyes.

It wasn't until the second child brought the food that he closed the firewood door.

The wind howled outside the door.

There was silence and peace in the firewood room.

……

……

Zhou Yuan.

It's a huge garden.

It is also the residence of Zhou Dashan.

Naturally, there are rockeries and flowing water in the garden.

It's just that the flowing water or the lotus pond is frozen and covered with a thick layer of snow.

There are many trees planted in the garden, and there is no shortage of plum trees that bloom in winter.

In the middle of the plum forest, there is an antique two-story pavilion.

Zhou Dashan was sitting on the second floor of this small pavilion at the moment, boiling a pot of tea and entertaining two extremely important guests.

"The weather is a little cold today, and without the sun, the plum blossoms are a little dim."

He poured two cups of tea, handed them over separately, and said:

"I'm not afraid of the two of you laughing, this Merlin originally wanted to learn the style of Kyoto Plum Garden, but what happened?"

He shook his head and smiled slightly: "The old man is a rough man after all, and he can't become an anti-dog." ”

"It's no wonder that in the spring of the eleventh year of Zhaohua, when the noble man came, he scoffed at this, saying that the old man should not say that he had learned the charm of the Kyoto Plum Garden, and even the fur was far from the same."

"At that time, the old man wanted to level this large plum garden, but the noble man said that it should be so, and in the dead of winter, they can always add some bright colors to this place."

Sitting on his left was one of the three elders of the Qing Gang, the Jiangnan martial arts master, who turned over the river and the sea.

Sitting on his right is the leader of the Daqi Gang, North Ma Xiao, West Wind and Wei Changhe.

At this moment, Wei Changhe suddenly asked: "The old man has lived outside the customs for a long time, but I don't know who the noble person you are talking about is?" ”

Zhou Dashan waved his hand, "Since it is a noble person, of course it is an unspeakable person, Brother Wei, please be considerate, the old man really can't say her name." ”

Wei Changhe didn't ask this question again, since Zhou Dashan invited him and Chang Baishu to come to enjoy the plum blossoms, it was extremely normal to boast about his background.

It's just that...... Is that really all he meant?

Sure enough, Zhou Dashan opened his mouth again:

"Over the years, thanks to the care of that nobleman and the help of the brothers in the rivers and lakes, the old man has been doing well this week, and the old man's life was originally worry-free."

"But ......"

Zhou Dashanren's eyes glanced at each of the two of them, took a sip of the teacup, and sighed:

"Brother Chang, Brother Wei, should already know that young man named Xiaoqin."

Of course they know it.

I'm afraid the whole world knows about this now.

There was a teenager who came from outside the gate.

He carried a coffin on his back.

It is said that he is the descendant of the Qinjian Villa that was destroyed fifteen years ago.

He came to Zhouzhuang to take revenge on this good man of Zhou.

"Actually, when the old man knew the news, he invited some masters to meet him, and the result?"

"As a result, there is no news of the people invited by the old man, but it is the young man, he has come to Zhouzhuang!"

"Not long ago, news finally came back, and the masters invited by the old man ...... All dead at his hands! ”

Chang Baishu and Wei Changhe were slightly stunned, "Who did you invite?" ”

"Among them, there is Qiu Lin, the left-handed sword of Yi'an Hall, Zhu Youxian, the eight-step soul chaser of the beggar gang, and the Ruyan sword Murong Ruyan of the Gusu Murong family, and so on."

Chang Baishu and Wei Changhe were taken aback in their hearts.

Because these three people alone are extremely famous in the rivers and lakes.

The left-handed sword Qiu Lin, martial arts has reached the lower level of the second realm.

His swordsmanship is superb, and he likes to go off the rails, which is often unguardable.

Eight-step soul chasing Zhu Youxian, the middle level of the second realm, not to mention his one-handed dog-beating stick method, his light skills alone, few people in the world can match.

And the Gusu Murong family's sword is like smoke...... She is a woman, but not a simple woman!

She is only thirty-two years old, but she is already a master of the upper echelons of the second realm!

She is known as the most likely genius of the Murong family to break through the realm except for the head of the family, Murong He!

Her hand is like a smoke sword that has no trace, even if Chang Baishu is on the top, even if Chang Baishu is already at the bottom of the realm, he has to deal with it carefully.

Such characters are actually dead!

Chang Baishu asked in disbelief: "All died in the hands of that young man?" ”

Zhou Dashan nodded: "Both." ”

Wei Changhe frowned and asked:

"Have you seen the fatality?"

"I've checked it, and they're all dead under a single sword!"

As soon as these words came out, Chang Baishu and Wei Changhe immediately glanced at each other, and both of them were shocked in their eyes.

Being able to kill such a master with one sword, doesn't it mean that the young man is at least a realm master?

I heard that he was only sixteen years old......

The genius boy of Mushan Dao, Wang Zhenghaoxuan, was also sixteen years old, and he had only reached the second realm.

This young man named Xiaoqin, isn't he even more genius than Wang Zhenghaoxuan?

If such a person is allowed to grow up, I am afraid that he will become another great master!

Thinking of the incident fifteen years ago, both of them were sinking in their hearts at the moment, and their faces became extremely solemn.

"Then he must die!"

Zhou Dashan stroked his long beard, "Of course he must die!" ”

"Let's invite the two of you to come today, that is, to discuss how he will die."

"He's here to avenge Qinjian Villa."

"If he really killed the old man...... The old man deserves to die. ”

"What the old man is worried about is that after he kills the old man...... Those who besieged Qinjian Villa back then have had a good life over the years. ”

Zhou Dashan picked up the tea cup again, and his white eyebrows raised slightly: "For example, the two of you." ”

"One has become famous, and he has become the great elder of the Green Gang, and the other has recruited troops outside the customs and become a strong party."

"Of course, there is the one from Ngee Ann Tong, and ...... There are so many that the old man has almost forgotten. ”

"But the old man is worried that the young man has not forgotten!"

Zhou Dashan took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and looked at the plum outside the window.

"On that night fifteen years ago, three hundred and sixty-seven people died up and down the Qinjian Villa, and the family business accumulated by the Qinjian Villa for hundreds of years was divided up by the big guys."

"The little master was only one year old at that time."

"He shouldn't have remembered."

"But he came."

"Who told him all that?"

"These days, the old man thinks about it, I'm afraid there is only one person!"

Wei Changhe asked: "Who could it be that night without leaving a superfluous living mouth?" ”

Zhou Dashan sighed for three breaths and spit out a name-

"Xi Wei!"