Chapter 220: Twenty Years of Rain

Today, Bai Xiaosheng and Jiang Qiansong parted ways, and one man handed over 600,000 soldiers and horses to Beiliang to ensure that his future generations had no worries about food and clothing, and the hereditary replacement. One man, Bei Liang, took the opportunity to chaos the world, and in the midst of the chaos in the world, he ascended the throne as the emperor and ensured the peace of the Central Plains.

Bai Xiaosheng and the white-clothed Sword Saint, who were originally divided into four fights in the world, are no longer friends anymore, and can only say that they are different and do not conspire with each other. And Liuyu Mowu is even more straight out of two swords, but there is no trace, no one can know that Bai Xiaosheng is actually Liuyu Mowu's father, because of the Beiliang incident, in the end, they can only meet strangers, and do not continue the relationship between father and daughter.

This is the rivers and lakes, more or less involuntarily, even this Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng is no exception.

Jiang Qiansong brushed the chess pieces into ashes, and sighed in his heart, "Although the world knows that Bai Xiaosheng is a scholar and does not understand martial arts, but I don't know that he stepped into the fourth realm in one fell swoop with the help of the world's heroic spirit." Only twenty years ago, his mood was damaged, and his cultivation was a thousand miles away. ”

keeps saying that he is upright, but in Jiang Qiansong's opinion, it is now bullshit. Since Confucianism excluded dissidents, the remaining six families have survived for a long time, and they are 108,000 miles away from Haoran's righteousness!

Jiang Qiansong chuckled, "You said that you are heroic and upright, then why did you kill Xiao Luotu in the first place, and the realm plummeted?" ”。 The two old men fought and killed Xiao Luotu? Jiang Qiansong glanced at the two old men, stood up, walked step-by-step, and walked to the hut. The two old men sneered, looked in the direction of Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, and asked, "What is Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng's surname?" Jiang Qiansong replied lightly, "What the surname does, do nothing, do something." ”

The two old men looked at the big pit on the ground, and muttered, "Do nothing, do something, who did you do?" Jiang Qiansong had already closed the door and entered the room, I don't know how much of what the two old men said could be heard?

There was no reason in the sky, there was a thunder, and the two old men also hurried into the hut, and after a while, the originally cloudless air was covered with dark clouds, heavy rain, and muddy water rippled around the big pit.

The dark clouds here are thick, the sun is still shining in the distance, and the ink dance stands in the treetops, and in front of him is a man, the rivers and lakes are all Xiaosheng.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng said: "What do you want? Liuyu Mowu's eyes were cold, her feet were hanging in the air, and she just asked, "Where is my mother?" ”

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng's body did not move, and he didn't know whether he was thinking or hesitating for a moment before he said, "She has already gone immortal." Liuyu Mo Wu heard the Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng say this, his body moved, and he wanted to leave, and the Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng took a step forward and said, "I don't know why you are partial to the Xiao family." Listen to me, the Xiao family does not hand over the military power now, and now I can only let him die. If you can listen to me, go to the Bai family, and I will make you the crown prince and concubine, and the mother will be the mother of the world in the future. ”

Before the words were finished, Liuyu Mo Wu pointed his right hand, and said lightly, "My love with your father and daughter is over, and if you say such words, I will not spare people with my sword, you say that you can use the world as a chess, then I will see if I can kill your big dragon in one fell swoop!" After speaking, with a stroke of the sword finger, the sword qi was sudden, and the rivers and lakes were split in front of Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes no longer took a step, but just watched the flowing ink dance float away. A moment later, Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes took a step, and suddenly, in the ground that was cut by the flowing ink dance, the sword qi attacked and killed Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes. Jianghu Baixiaosheng lowered his eyebrows, and the Buddhist family who learned lowered his eyebrows? I don't know, I just know that the sword qi was broken and dissipated by its heroic righteousness.

Bai Xiaosheng from the rivers and lakes went from a lonely widow to the south.

Half of the rain here, half of the sunshine.

The capital of Daqian is cloudy and gloomy. The clouds are thick, the sky is like falling, and the pedestrians on the road are hurrying away, not daring to stay outside for long, I don't know when this heavy rain will pour.

Everyone in the world is hurrying away, watching the official drink tea.

There is a building in the capital called Qinglou, but this Qinglou is not the other Qinglou, the Qinglou is five floors high, and it looks pitch black from a distance, and it is magnificent.

In this green building, not ordinary people can enter, and the people who enter it are all famous and famous. The green building is divided into two halls of civil and military affairs, the cultural hall is the literati, and the martial hall is the martial hall. Everyone who can enter the Qinglou is a talented person, and the capital for a time is a symbol of its reputation to be able to enter the Qinglou.

This green building is not ordinary, the maid is proficient in calligraphy and painting, and the tea ceremony and wine are also extraordinary. In the martial arts hall, the maids are swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and eighteen kinds of martial arts can be played. What's more, the women here are all Jiangnan women, mostly young girls between 16 and 20 years old. Of course, the green house here can't let the maid do some brothel or something like that.

In the green building, there is a floor called Dingfeng Wave, and no one can go up.

In today's turmoil, a woman in a black and red robe drank tea alone, overlooking down from the fifth floor, pedestrians were in a hurry, and the woman chuckled. This woman's appearance is extremely surprising, and it is even no less than Wen Renqing, but why is she graceful and elegant with a black and red demonic robe?

Behind the woman, a man stood down, his back bent and he didn't dare to straighten up, let alone look at the woman.

Next to the woman, a young woman stood quietly, with a calm expression on her face, dressed in a pink dress.

The woman put down the blue and white porcelain teacup in her hand and looked to the east, which was facing the Daqian Palace, from which you could see a lot of palace buildings.

The woman asked softly, "You say how much can I steal from the purple qi of the Bai Family Dynasty?" The man behind him didn't dare to respond, but the young woman said softly, "Auntie, I was originally a purple qi, and now there is a feng shui bureau laid down by the Taoist priest of Qingyun Mountain, presumably no matter how bad it is, you can absorb five parts, right?" ”

The woman, who was called Aunt, laughed and said, "Girl, you will be a sycophant, and there are five parts." If there are five points, then I am not sharing the purple qi of the world with the Bai Family Dynasty now, then I can be regarded as invincible in the world. ”

The woman known as the girl smiled and said, "Auntie, it's almost the same to say that you are invincible in the world." My aunt scolded with a smile, "Pat the sycophant, when the Qinglou was built, it was the feng shui bureau set up by the person you accompanied Qingyun Mountain, what can you see?" ”

The girl said, "Auntie, although I have memorized the technique of the Taoist priest's layout, I can only fur it, and I still don't understand such things as feng shui." ”

The man behind him didn't dare to say a few words, and the aunt said again, "Yes, you are already a person with five arts, and I am afraid that you will be distracted when you are learning feng shui, and the rest of the five arts will no longer be refined." ”

The girl tilted her head and said with a somewhat proud expression, "If my aunt is in a row, my aunt will be the first, and I will be the second." ”

My aunt said angrily, "I'm patting my ass again." The girl pouted and said, "What, it is, who else in the world can compare with my aunt." ”

The aunt shook her head helplessly and said, "Not to mention that there is the white-clothed sword saint who can be compared to me, even if there is one more among the women." ”

The girl didn't believe that someone could crush her aunt, and asked unconvinced, "Who?" The aunt said, "Her name is Liuyu Mowu, the eldest lady of the Xiao family in Beiliang." ”

The girl suddenly realized, "It's the Liuyu Ink Dance who defeated that red dress." ”

My aunt no longer answered, but tilted her head slightly to look at the man behind her and said, "It's the third time, what do you want me to do?" ”

The man "banged", knelt on the ground, and threw his body to the ground in fear.

My aunt continued, "Now there can't be any difference with Miao Jiang, you know how important Miao Jiang is to me, remember that there are only three things, the third time has passed, and there is a fourth time, you don't have to appear again." ”

The man didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and kowtowed respectfully. The aunt said, "Go down and remember what I said to you today." The man knelt on the ground, got up backwards, turned the screen before he got up, walked downstairs, and looked at it with the help of the flickering lights, but it was the mysterious man who was talking with Jiang Qiansong at night in the Remnant Pavilion.

The aunt upstairs put down her teacup, and there was a thunderclap in the sky. The downpour came as scheduled, and suddenly the entire capital was shrouded in mist.

With a wave of her hand, the aunt motioned for the girl beside her to step back. After the girl slowly receded, my aunt looked at the mist in the sky and said softly, "Twenty years ago it was winter rain, and now it is summer rain." Winter and summer are opposed, it's time to return the courtesy. ”

The girl walked downstairs, and when she saw the man walking in front, she whispered, "Auntie will really kill you next time, I can't save you, you can do it yourself." ”

The man stopped, clasped his hands into fists, and saluted the girl, who turned the corner of the building and disappeared.

The man walked down the last floor of the green building, did not hold an umbrella, and walked out in steps, letting the wind and rain add to his body.