You and I are in a hurry, and we are fortunate to be alive.

Luckily, I met you.

Looking at the graceful figure that disappeared into the night sky, but always retained in his heart, Feng Si grinned and smirked.

Mixed with what? Lao Tzu can't manage a cottage, how can there be time to manage the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the affairs of the world.

Fifteen years ago.

Feng Qing's sect is just a third-rate small sect in Yuancang's country, Night Candle Villa. In the big war that year, the owner of Ye Lao Zhuang wanted to close the village and hide.

However, the Yuan Cangguo Palace issued an edict, and all the Jianghu sects obeyed the command of the commander of the Imperial Forbidden Army. In this operation, the forbidden army of Yuancang State and the entire Jianghu sect in Yuancang must come out.

Night Candle Villa is a martial artist who is good at hidden weapons, so he was scattered in the entire team by this Zhou commander.

Feng Qing has not been in the house for a few years, but he is deeply liked by the owner.

Before the disciples of the entire villa went out, the old owner knew that this time there was likely to be no return, so in order to leave an incense for the Night Candle Villa, he taught him all his martial arts, including the casting of secret weapons, the secret books of exercises, and so on.

When more than 20 people in the entire villa were scattered, the old owner specially left Feng Qing by his side.

Subsequently, they met the enemy near Basho Mountain, and a great battle was imminent. The remnants of the Great Qi who fled here were extremely ferocious, especially the dozen or so people who rushed to kill in front of them, as if a killing god had descended and killed all directions.

Feng Qing watched the other party from far and near, his flesh and blood flying miserably, and his body was full of corpses. The people in the rivers and lakes of Yuan Cangguo were killed like chopping melons and vegetables, and they were simply powerless to fight back.

This group of Great Qi remnants is really fierce.

He had already begun to regret it in his heart, and even began to complain about the master around him, he shouldn't have participated in this matter. Even if the villa is closed, everyone will flee to the Guzhen Dynasty together.

However, when he was thinking about it, he turned his head to see that the master was no longer around.

After finding a target, his master, Master Ye Zhuang, mixed in the army, quietly rushed over, and with a flying needle stunt, he disappeared in the crowd quietly.

After the Ye Zhuang owner, who was unwilling to participate in this big battle, failed to strike, he immediately began to retreat, and did not forget to pull the stunned Feng Qing on the way. Unexpectedly, it was his blow that attracted the two strong men of the other party to chase after him.

The man who rushed over all the way was actually a master of secret weapons, and the young woman who followed him, with her eyebrows like a sword, killed Feng Qing. Two black shadows came with the remnants of the wind, and the bloody aura made Feng Qing timid.

However, after a few moves, the master and apprentice were subdued. Feng Qing thinks that he has a secret weapon in one hand, as long as he is willing to work hard, he can definitely become a terrifying assassin assassin among the secret weapon martial artists.

But in the face of the young woman, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground in a few moves, and was directly trampled under the feet of the woman!

The master was distracted in order to save him, and was hit by a hidden arrow. The man held a dagger against his master's throat, but asked a surprising word.

"Why don't you go all out?"

"I didn't want to do it, and I had to do it. It doesn't matter if I die, I hope Your Excellency will spare my disciple. ”

"Master!"

"Good!" The man with the dagger replied simply, and the dagger slashed forward, blood splattering out.

Feng Qing's liver and gallbladder were split, and his eyes were red. But the man stood up and glanced at him coldly, and dropped a sentence: "Live well, don't let down your master." ”

The remnants of Great Qi continued to rush and kill, and the blood flowed like rivers on the battlefield, which was so tragic that it made people feel sick. And among the dead bodies on the entire battlefield, there was a guy with a bloody face and staring eyes.

His eyes were as silent as death, and he clutched a pocket-sized pin bag in his hand. The person lying beside him was none other than the owner of the Night Candle Villa, his master.

He was alive, but he was lying among the dead.

He seemed to be dead, but he didn't dare to look at it.

Later, he built a thatched hut on the cliff behind the Basho Mountain. Once, by chance, he met the original commander.

is still alive like him, but his official career is prosperous.

Then, Feng Qing learned some secrets. It was by virtue of that siege that this Zhou commander dominated the rivers and lakes of the entire Yuan Cangguo. The sects that died in battle were all his enemies.

Among them, there is Night Candle Villa.

Later, there was one more bandit on Basho Mountain. A couple who killed pigs, a boy who was killed, and a swordsman who traveled far away and lost an arm.

In addition, there is a mountain master, Feng Siye.

In the sleeves of the cage with both hands, Fourth Master Feng retracted his gaze unsatisfactorily. Just looking at the back of her leaving, I feel that it is the best picture in a boring life.

It's just that this beauty is always short-lived.

Pacing to the front of the small room, the corners of Feng Siye's mouth were slightly raised, and his fingers flicked, and Li Mu, the sleeping white-clothed son, woke up solemnly.

After looking around, only the sound of insects in the mountains was left in the quiet night. Across from him, all four were breathing evenly, apparently asleep.

Li Mu's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he slowly stood up and pulled out the dagger that was extremely hidden from his sleeve. In the moonlight, there was an icy chill on the dagger.

Quietly took two steps forward, and after moving his body, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he rushed directly to the arrow, and the dagger was pointed at Liu Wenchuan!

Standing outside the door like a ghost, the corners of Feng Siye's mouth raised a sneer.

Seeing that the dagger had already come to Liu Wenchuan's side, Li Mu had even smelled the smell of blood. The pleasure of blood spraying hot on his face, he liked it the most.

I like to look at the desperate eyes of the person in front of me, and I like to feel the excitement of blood rolling down my face.

"Poof!"

Sure enough, a stream of blood splattered out and sprayed directly on Li Mu's face.

But!

He didn't feel any excitement in his eyes, but...

Li Mu's eyes changed from confusion to fear, his pupils contracted rapidly, and then the whole person choked back, and the screams immediately came out of his mouth.

"Ahh Yes... I... It's mine... hand..."

What fell from the ground next to him was actually his arm, and he still held the dagger in his hand.

"What's wrong, what's wrong!"

Zhang Xiaobai was awakened by a miserable scream, he sat up directly from the bed, looked at everything in front of him blankly, and then opened his mouth wide, and his voice stopped abruptly.

At the same time, Sun Yu and the sleepy-eyed black girl were also awakened, and when they saw the white-clothed Li Mu who was screaming with half of his arms covered, the black girl screamed directly and plunged into Sun Yu's arms.

Liu Wenchuan's cold eyes stared at Li Mu in front of him, and in his hand, he was holding Yuechan tightly.

Just when Li Mu thought he was going to succeed, in fact, Liu Wenchuan was still practicing, and when he felt the crisis coming, he almost subconsciously used the knife drawing style.

The speed at which the knife was drawn just now swept away, and even Liu Wenchuan himself didn't realize how fast the knife was just out. And the moment it crossed Li Mu's arm, it was like cutting tofu, and he didn't feel any obstacle at all.

"Ahh Yes... My hands, my hands... Ahh

Holding the arm that was only half left with one hand, Li Mu fell to the ground, dying in pain, and the wailing resounded throughout the cottage. It was already beaten into a pig's head, and now it is even more distorted and deformed.

Liu Wenchuan got out of bed, and under the moonlight, there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were cold as if he was looking at a corpse.

Step out, hand up, knife will fall.

"What's going on!"

The door was violently broken open from the outside, and a strong wind blew Liu Wenchuan back and sat on the bed, and his knife was blown back to the top of his head in mid-air.

Feng Siye rushed in, saw Li Mu lying on the ground, showed surprise on his face, looked at Liu Wenchuan who was holding the knife, and then looked at Li Mu on the ground.

"Boy, isn't it too ruthless?" Fourth Master Feng said with a gloomy face.

Liu Wenchuan slowly lowered his arm, but he did not withdraw Yuechan, and said coldly: "It was he who made the first move." ”

"I am the master of this cottage, and I have already sent someone to deliver a letter to Lord Wei Cheng of Yuan Cangguo. As a result..."Fourth Master Feng stared at Liu Wenchuan and stated.

Liu Wenchuan continued: "I cut off his arm. ”

"If you ask for some money, Lord Wei Cheng may not care. Quietly sent someone over, and then quietly picked up his good grandson, which is a problem. ”

Liu Wenchuan continued: "But I cut off his arm. ”

"This is tantamount to challenging the majesty of Lord Wei Cheng, and it is not a problem that can be solved with money." Fourth Master Feng shook his head with a sigh.

This time, Liu Wenchuan didn't answer Feng Siye's words, but blinked his eyes wide, waiting for the next step. Since this white-clothed Li Mu was thrown in, Liu Wenchuan has actually been thinking about a question.

Obviously, the seven people on horseback are with this man in white, why does this cottage only invite those people to drink wine and eat meat, but they want to throw this person into the room.

In the evening, everyone else was invited to the lodgings, but no one cared about the guy.

Is that understandable, this person is already an outcast. It's like four people, they just saw or encountered something they shouldn't have seen or encountered, so they were taken to the cottage along the way.

What fate will be next depends on what the cottage and the gang will do.

If there is a secret, then the four of them are likely to be wiped out. If it's just for money, then it's not life-threatening.

I've been living in a small fishing village for as long as I can remember, and there aren't many people I can come into contact with, and there are even fewer things I can get in touch with. In fact, for the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and some truths, I learned them in the Taoist temple.

The knowledge reserve is too small, which limits Liu Wenchuan's imagination.

"Originally, I was going to let you go. Look, the four of you don't look like you're rich, and you're going to waste the food in my cottage in vain. Fourth Master Feng sighed.

He spread out his hands, looked at Li Mu, who had fainted on the ground, and continued: "But now, not only can I not let you go. You still have to keep it, and when Lord Wei Cheng sends someone over, hand you over with him to Lord Wei Cheng. ”

"Clarity of thought, as it should be." Liu Wenchuan nodded, and in the face of an unfathomable cottage master, he said without panic: "I will tell that Lord Wei Cheng that it was Fourth Master Feng of Bajiao Mountain who instructed me to do this." ”

"Hey! Boy, you're still not a Jianghu person. A hero should do things by himself, how can you affect the old and young in my cottage. Not authentic! Fourth Master Feng glared, raised a finger at Liu Wenchuan and shook it.

"You asked me to kill him, and I cut off one of his arms."

Fourth Master Feng was a little angry, pinched his waist and glared at Liu Wenchuan angrily: "You can eat, but you can't talk nonsense." When am I going to let you kill him? ”