July 21, Jiangzhou City, Reflecting Moon Inn.

"The shopkeeper, an upper room."

Chang Sheng stood in the inn, calling the shopkeeper, and his clear voice attracted the attention of everyone in the inn.

The four big men sitting in the corner were drinking to the point of excitement, when they were interrupted, their eyes widened angrily, and they looked at Chang Sheng viciously.

"What's the noise?"

Chang An stood in front of Chang Sheng, and stepped out lightly, and the four big men only felt that wave after wave of air rushed towards them, and they were as strong as them, and they were forced to take two steps back.

Chang An said apologetically

"Several, the housekeeper is not sensible, please forgive me."

The four big men broke out in a cold sweat and laughed hurriedly

"Where, it's our brother who is abrupt."

As he spoke, he retreated again, and the people watching the excitement next to him talked in a low voice.

"These four brothers in Yanzhou are really a bit of a back, how can they encounter hard stubble wherever they go, but when did such a young grandmaster come out of the rivers and lakes."

The shopkeeper walked up.

"Guest officer, the Tianzi room of our store is full."

Chang An said

"Shopkeeper, your business here is good enough."

The shopkeeper said

"Where, Jiangnan has been lively recently, and even the small shops have been stained with a little light."

Chang An handed the shopkeeper a piece of silver.

"Dare to ask the shopkeeper, do you have a guest here who has booked a room here for more than two months."

The shopkeeper took the money and smiled.

"Yes, not only that, there are two more, one lives in the No. 3 room of Tianzi, and has booked a room for two months, and one lives in the No. 5 room of the Tianzi, and has been set for three months, these two are also strange, the one of the No. 3 of Tianzi left not long after booking the room, but he didn't check out, and he said that he would come back in two months, and the one in the No. 5 room left all day, and he didn't come back for several days when he went out, no, after going out last time, I haven't seen him for almost two months."

Chang An handed the shopkeeper another ingot of silver and said

"Shopkeeper, I don't know where the guest of Tianzi No. 4 room is, I want to discuss it with him to see if it can be convenient."

The shopkeeper suddenly looked strange and pouted towards the corner of the inn.

"Oh, those four men just now are the guests who live in room No. 4 of Tianzi."

Chang An's face also became weird, and he walked up to the four big men with bad intentions and patted one of them on the shoulder

"Brother, let's discuss something."

The four big men looked at each other, looking at Chang An with very nervous eyes, no matter how they looked at Chang An, they all felt that this kid was not good.

"What do you want to do?"

The shopkeeper shook his head.

"Alas, I'm going to break a couple of tables again."

After a while, the four brothers of Yanzhou and Chang An talked and laughed.

"Harm, Brother Chang, our four brothers are respectable, you are a well-known man, if you have something, you will give orders, how can we not obey."

Chang An looked at them with satisfaction and said lightly

"Well, the four brothers of Yanzhou are arrogant, and Chang has also admired the name for a long time, and the younger brother has thanked the four heroes here."

Saying that, the four brothers of Yanzhou left the inn with a smile on their faces, and said to the shopkeeper when they came

"The shopkeeper, our guest room will be given to this brother, and there is no need to return it, and the extra money will be used as the little brother's room money."

The shopkeeper looked at Chang An blankly, Chang An saw the shopkeeper's expression, smiled, and said

"Shopkeeper, now take us to room No. 4 of Tianzi."

Chang Sheng asked puzzled

"Brother, why did they give us the room."

Chang'an Road

"Just give enough money."

While talking, the shopkeeper had already led them to the door of the No. 4 room in Tianzi.

"Guest officer, this is the fourth room of Tianzi."

Chang An handed Xiao Er a piece of broken silver, and the shopkeeper thanked him and retreated.

As soon as he entered the guest room, Chang An said to Chang Sheng

"Sanliang, don't run around in the house, my brother will go back when he goes."

Saying that, Chang An opened the window, jumped lightly, and with skill, jumped to the guest room next door, Tianzi No. 5 room.

The room was empty, the objects were placed very neatly, Chang An looked at the table, the table was stacked with a thick layer of dust, and it was true that no one had come in for a while.

Chang An walked to the bed, opened the pillow quilt, and found nothing, just as he was about to put the pillow back, he found a mark on the wooden bedside.

Chang An looked at the mark, his brows furrowed slightly, he opened the cabinet in the house, there were a few pieces of clothes in the cabinet, opened the clothes, and found that on the wooden board behind the clothes, there were several sketches carved with a knife.

On closer inspection, the paintings seem to depict a farmer watering the crops, and there is a man who carries water from the river and irrigates the crops on the bank.

Chang An's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to close the cabinet, but he found that there was a painting painted on the back of the cabinet door, which was a courtyard.

Chang An muttered to himself

"What the hell did you find?"

In the evening, the shopkeeper knocked on the door.

"Guest officer, the little one is here to bring you wine and food."

Chang An called him in, and after Xiao Er came in, he put the wine and food on the table, and handed a piece of broken silver to Xiao Er.

Seeing this, Xiao Er's mouth couldn't help but tilt up

"Guest, you're too polite."

Chang An said

"Do you know when the room booked by the guests of the third room of the Son of Heaven will expire?"

Xiao Er thought about it and said

"It's been these two days, the guest officer hasn't come back, it is estimated that if he doesn't come back in the past two days, the money he left behind will not be enough."

Chang An asked

"Do you know who came first in room three and room five?"

Xiao Er thought about it again.

"The guest of room three, but he didn't come for two days, and the guest of room five also came, but it's strange to say, the guest of room three has been wearing a hat, and he looks like he won't be seen."

Chang An nodded, and secretly thought that Lin Lin was really the Jiajiazhuang who came here first and then went there.

Xiao Er suddenly thought of something and said again

"Guest officer, I still remember one thing, just a few days after those two guests moved in, another girl came."

Chang An frowned.

"Girl?"

"Yes, that girl asked a similar question to you, and asked for this Tianzi No. 4 room, and later, for a while, the girl and the guests in room No. 5 were in and out of the pair, and they seemed to be very familiar, and I always felt ......."

Chang An asked

"Feel something."

Xiao Er said hesitantly

"It feels like the girl and the guests in room three also know each other, although they seem to try their best to pretend not to know each other."

Chang An chuckled, handed over another ingot of silver, and said in disbelief

"Oh? Why do you say that. ”

Xiao Er was naturally happy when he saw Yinzi, and he knew everything at the moment.

"It's not that the villain is so powerful, if you do the villain's business, you won't see a hundred or so people one day, don't say anything else, we are still a little confident in looking at people. The eyes of those two people looking at each other, I knew at a glance that they were not strangers, and those eyes were clearly two very familiar old friends. ”

Chang An's expression changed.

"Do you remember what that girl looked like?"

Xiao Er recalled

"The girl looked like she was in her teens, with two ponytails, and she looked very cute, but the girl didn't stay here for a few days before leaving. Oh yes, the last time the guest in room five went out, he went with the girl. ”

Chang An's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought to himself secretly, and then smiled slightly, now, things can be explained.

………………

On July 23, outside Jiangzhou City, at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

In a small wine shop, a large number of people from the rivers and lakes were resting, Lian Congyun's eyes were vicious, staring not far away, and he was closing his eyes under the tree to deliver the coffin, with a sneer on his lips.

The coffin giver had been here for several days, and he still had no intention of leaving, he seemed to be waiting for someone.

The rest of the people in the rivers and lakes are a little tired, they have been following the coffin delivery person for so long, running for a long time, and they are already physically and mentally exhausted, and Ye Siqing, the knife man sitting on the side, carefully wiped the iron knife in his hand.

"Even the village master, Ji Gu master, and the brothers have been waiting for so long, when will you start, you two will give you a word."

Others chimed in

"Yes, Lian Zhai Master, this old man has been sitting here for a few days, isn't it that this blessed land of heaven and earth is in this Qingcheng Mountain."

Ji Rufeng's eyes hesitated, and now, he was not sure what the coffin giver was going to do.

"Lian Zhai Master, why did this coffin giver stop."

Lian Congyun shook his head.

"I don't know, there is no record in the legend that the coffin giver will stop somewhere, but the coffin on the coffin deliverer's shoulder has never been put down, which means that he has not reached his destination yet."

The coffin bearer sat under the tree, and the conversation of these people along the way was in his ears, and he was indifferent.

A gust of autumn wind blows, the withered yellow leaves fall to the ground, the sun gradually sets in the west, and the sunset illuminates the official road in the distance.

Two figures appeared at the end of the official road, gradually approaching Qingcheng Mountain.

After about a stick of incense, the two figures became clearer and clearer, a man and a woman, the girl wore a double ponytail, her face was delicate, and the man was dressed in an old tiger skin, not like a Central Plains person.

It is Mobei and Chuxia.

A few days after leaving Zhumen, they returned to Qingcheng Mountain again.

At this time, the coffin delivery person, who had not moved for several days, slowly stood up, and behind him, in the wine shop, even Congyun and the others looked at the coffin delivery person and Mobei.

"Who is this?"

Lian Congyun looked at Mobei in a heavy voice.

"The old tiger skin, with a sword, is so young, it can only be him."

Ji Rufeng's eyes are old and spicy, and he can see Mobei through at a glance.

"Mobei."

Everyone exclaimed, it was him, the legendary young grandmaster.

Lian Congyun said

"There's a good show to watch now."

Ji Rufeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Don't you think that he is the one who delivers the coffin?"

Lian Congyun suddenly

"I see, what can make the coffin giver wait for so long is that he can say it, but why should the coffin giver wait for him."

Ji Rufeng spread his hands.

"How do I know?"

The autumn wind whistled and blew towards the official road with a heavy dead air, and the coffin messenger slowly walked to the center of the official road, blocking the way of Mobei and Chuxia.

Mobei stopped and quietly looked at the coffin deliverer.

The coffin man's tattered trouser legs fluttered in the wind, and his lifeless eyes fluctuated for the first time, and for the first time after he entered the WTO, he opened his mouth.

"Youfu, please enter the coffin and walk the road to eternal life."

Mobei's tone was indifferent

"Why?"

The person who delivered the coffin replied without emotion

"You're qualified."

The reason is simple, because he is qualified, and that is enough.

Chuxia stood behind Mobei, pulled the corner of Mobei's clothes, and whispered

"The whole rivers and lakes are staring at this coffin man, but he is waiting for you, do you want to go with him, maybe he will really live forever, and I may be able to be happy when the time comes."

Mo Bei's face was still indifferent, and he pointed to the coffin on the shoulder of the coffin delivery person and said

"The so-called secluded coffin refers to it."

The coffin giver nodded.

"If you have any concerns, I'll help you."

Mobei nodded and asked

"How to live forever."

The coffin giver replied

"Step into the realm of the gods."

Mobei sneered

"What does it have to do with this coffin?"

The coffin giver replied

"Those who enter the coffin can inherit the mantle of the sword god."

One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and Mo Bei's complexion changed suddenly.

"The mantle of the sword god, even if I inherit the mantle of the sword god, how can I guarantee that I will definitely step into the realm of gods."

"Because for thousands of years, you were the only one who qualified."

Again, the answer is simple and crude.

Mo Bei said in a deep voice

"So, the rumors in the rivers and lakes that this coffin can send people to the blessed land of heaven and earth for immortality, are all rumors?"

The coffin giver shook his head.

"It's a rumor, the Youfu doesn't have the ability to make people immortal."

Mobei asked again

"Who walked into this coffin a thousand years ago?"

The coffin giver lightly spit out two shocking names.

"Liu Yidao, Jia Wu."

Chuxia gasped, did the two people in this legend inherit the so-called mantle of the sword god before stepping into the realm of gods?

"If you have no problem, please put it in the coffin."

The coffin giver said indifferently.

A cold glint flashed in Mobei's eyes

"What if I don't want to go."

Before the words fell, the coffin deliverer's eyes were full of life, the tattered sleeves were blowing without wind, and a massive amount of internal force wrapped around him, forming a substantial barrier visible to the naked eye, impacting the eyeballs of others.

In the distance, Lian Congyun and the others were dumbfounded, looking at the almost materialized internal force barrier outside the coffin person, and a waterfall of cold sweat broke out.

Ji Rufeng said tremblingly

"It's impossible, it's impossible, this is almost past the barrier of the Great Grandmaster, how can there be such a terrifying person in this world."

At first, he looked at the coffin delivery man in fear.

"Mobei, let's run away."

Mo Bei drew the long sword in his hand and did not respond to Chu Xia.

The cold sword groan was his best response.

He has never been afraid of death, let alone escape, so at this moment, he just wants to fight heartily.

He burst out laughing, and his laughter was undisguised as cold and murderous.

"I'm here to kill you!"

"Bring the wine!"

He shouted at the people in the wine shop in the distance, and the soul of everyone in the wine shop was lost in his deep voice, and no one dared to move.

"I'll drink with you!"

In the distance, a light black shadow appeared at an extremely fast speed, and in just a few breaths, a black-clothed masked man appeared in the wine shop.

"Boss, come to the three bowls of good daughter red!"

Everyone wondered, why the three bowls?

The masked man in black took a bowl of wine and drank it in large gulps.

"Ha, good wine!"

The masked man picked up the wine, jumped high, the end was like a dragonfly touching water, stepping on the snow without a trace, his body was as light as a light veil covered by the moon, the black belt around his waist fluctuated like ripples on the water surface, and his body was like a brush stained in ink, drawing a beautiful line in the air.

When he landed, the wine in the bowl did not move, he handed the wine to Mobei, and the hearty laughter resounded through the world

"Please!"

Mo Bei laughed, took the wine and drank down, the remaining wine drew the corners of his mouth, dripping on his open chest, arousing his blood.

When the masked man saw this, he laughed again

"Hahahaha, what a good man."

Looking at the coffin deliverer, he said

"I'm Jia Li, I'm here to kill you!"

saw him turn around and laugh at the wine shop behind him

"Hahaha, the last bowl is reserved for you!"

Everyone was dazed, and another voice pierced the sky.

"Hahaha, I'm late!"

The long sword was volleyed into the air, and another young man in brocade clothes rushed out and jumped into everyone's sight.

Picked up the last bowl of wine, drank it in a big gulp, and halfway through the drink, the young man let out a long roar, lifted the long sword in his hand, and poured the remaining half of the bowl of wine on the sword body, on the blade, the wine was scattered, and the scorching battle intent was splashed!

"I'm Chang'an, I'm here to kill you!"

The young man is full of pride, and he is full of blood.