Outside the city.

The mountains are continuous, and the peaks are stacked.

Once upon a time, this place was called the Fengluo Mountains.

According to legend, the ancient god phoenix fell here, hence the name.

However, the founding emperor of Dali was a female empress.

The empress ascended the throne, and a hundred birds were facing the phoenix, so the fall was changed to a song.

Somewhere in the mountains and forests, the grass is green.

A modest carriage stopped here.

The coachman sitting in the front room looked in the direction of Fengming County.

"Mr. Er, the people from the Inspection Department have arrived."

"It's just a fake inspection department."

The voice of the old gentleman Zheng Qiuheng sounded in the car.

"Why don't I take a look?" The coachman asked.

"Look at what? Didn't the old man give him a sword? ”

"......"

"Let's go back to the capital."

"Huh? Don't go to Qingzhou City? ”

"Lots of words!"

……

"Bang Bang!"

The sound of gold and stone, from far to near.

"Woohoo!"

Yellow rushed to the door, roaring and roaring.

"Yellow is back!" Jiang Wuxi hurriedly shouted.

However, the voice just fell.

Xiao Huang's body suddenly rose into the air, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking.

"Woo~"

With a whimper, Xiao Huang fell to the ground heavily.

The crimson blood mixed with the white foam kept spilling out of the little yellow mouth.

The thin limbs twitched one after another.

"Woo, woo, woo......"

"Xiao Huang!"

After just a while, Xiao Huang stopped moving......

"!"

Jiang Wujian scolded.

At this time, more than a dozen elite soldiers wearing armor had already poured into the small courtyard, and the tall and sturdy black horse was neighing outside the courtyard.

"You are the new talent in Fengming County, Jiang Wuji?"

The burly man who kicked Xiao Huang to death asked out loud.

He held the scimitar at his waist with his right hand, and there was a hideous scar on his face.

There was no answer.

"Dumb?" The scar man raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, not caring about Xiao Huang's death at all.

Oh, yes......

After all, in the eyes of others, Xiao Huang is just a dog.

Noticing that Jiang Wuji, whose eyes were already covered with bloodshots, Lin Bei secretly scratched his shoulders and shook his head slightly.

Jiang Wuji took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's me, I'm Jiang Wuji." ”

"You killed Zhang Dafu?"

“……”

"Have you seen this man?"

The scar man didn't say much about Zhang Dafu, but took out Ye Qinghan's portrait.

Jiang Wujian shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

"Hehe......"

Putting away the portrait, the scarred man's gloomy gaze swept over the xylophone on the table, and finally landed on the hidden door.

He first sneered, then stretched out his calloused hand and patted Jiang Wuji's shoulder hard.

"Scholars should study hard and gain fame as soon as possible, right?"

"How do you know that the second gentleman of Yunmo Academy is my mentor?"

“？” The man was stunned.

The hideous scar on his face moved slightly like a centipede.

Jiang Wuji: "What you said is the same as what my teacher said, which is to study hard. ”

"But he also said that if I encounter any difficulties, I can always ask him for advice."

The scar man narrowed his eyes, and a chill flashed in his cloudy and yellow eyes.

"But as far as I know, Mr. Two is not in the city now, how do you find him?"

"So what, every time I have something to do with a teacher, he's there."

“……”

“……”

The silent confrontation was chilling.

Half an hour later.

The scarred man in front of him suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha...... Then please arrange it for my brother to let me meet Mr. Two! ”

"What's the matter with you?"

"I have admired Mr. for many years, and now I have an account problem, and I would like to ask Mr. for advice."

"Hehe, the dignified county town inspection department, is it possible that you can't find someone who understands the accounts?"

"Brother doesn't know, this account is not good, but it will kill someone!"

"Then I'll have to ask the teacher first."

"Yes, three days later, less than five miles west of the city, Fengming Lake, I will wait for you there."

"What if the teacher refuses to see me?"

"That account, I can only calculate it!"

"Then how should my little yellow's account be calculated?"

"It's okay, let's count it together in three days!"

The scar man waved his hand, and he really led people away.

Jiang Wuji's cheeks on both sides were bulging, and the masseter muscles were bulging.

The sister-in-law dragged the corner of her clothes and looked at Xiao Huang's corpse, pear blossoms with rain.

"No illness, sister-in-law, you ...... Don't be too upset. Lin Bei comforted.

Ye Qinghan, who was pale, also wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak.

Long.

Jiang Wujian spoke.

"Bury it."

Wait for the little yellow to be buried.

Lin Bei patted the soil bag, and then looked at Jiang Wujian on the side.

"The second gentleman you just talked about is the old gentleman from the academy?"

Jiang Wuji: "Who else can it be." ”

"He's actually the second Mr. of Yunmo Academy?! Yunmo Academy...... After those three days, are you going to take the old gentleman to see the guy just now? In Fengming Lake? ”

"Hehe, I want to take my husband there."

Lin Bei didn't understand, but how could Jiang Wujian not understand what the scar man meant.

Three days is the time he gave himself to consider.

At the same time, it was also the people who confirmed that the old gentleman was away from the city.

That's why they didn't get their hands on it directly.

As for how to confirm whether Ye Qinghan is here, for ordinary people, it depends on guessing.

And for practitioners, these are superfluous.

Not long after they broke through when they came, Ye Qinghan also used Qi Yuan.

These are flaws, and at the same time, they are also one of the reasons why Jiang Wujian did not directly take action to avenge Xiao Huang.

Night falls, the moon disappears and the stars sink.

It took a lot of words to let Lin Bei go back first.

My sister-in-law was at a loss, but she didn't say anything.

She has always respected Jiang Wuji's decision, except for the continuation of the incense.

"Perceiving the ...... of the Great Perfection"

Jiang Wuji, who was sitting in the small courtyard, had grass roots in his mouth.

habitually stretched out his right hand to touch Xiao Huang's head, but it turned out to be empty.

“……”

Ye Qinghan could confirm that the scar man's cultivation was perceiving the Great Perfection.

In addition, there is one perceptual Xiaocheng in that group of people, three early perceptual stages.

In other words, there are four practitioners.

As for the others, although they are not cultivators, judging from the aura they emanate, they must be extremely vicious people.

It is estimated that murder is commonplace for them.

Originally, Jiang Wujian didn't want to have a head-on conflict with these people, but now he ......

Xiao Huang's revenge is avenged.

Three days in a flash.

By the lakeside, the smoke clouds are incomprehensible, muddy and damp.

The distant mountains are like daisies, the deep forests are like ink, and the autumn rain is weak and the wind is sad.

The rain flowed down Ye Qinghan's cheeks, drop by drop.

"It's too late to go back now."

Ye Qinghan held a paper umbrella to prevent Jiang Wuxi from being caught in the rain.

The guqin she was carrying behind her seemed to be wider than her waist.

Jiang Wuji: "Xiao Huang was originally a stray dog. ”

“……”

"It was a snowy night, and it was curled up in front of my house, covered in a thick layer of snow."

“……”

The girl did not speak, but listened quietly.

The autumn rain is continuous, dripping.

Footsteps sounded all around, quietly surrounding the two

In addition to this, there is the sound of arrows tightening, swords unsheathed, and spitting.

"When my sister-in-law and I are not at home, Xiao Huang will help us look after the house."

"When we're in a bad mood, Yellow makes us laugh, it's very well-behaved."

"I'll tell you the truth, I gave Xiao Huang some of the pills I gave you."

"I thought that Xiao Huang would become the most powerful dog in Fengming County."

“……”

"But now, Xiao Huang is dead."

"The good days have just begun......

Ye Qinghan: "I'm sorry......"

“……”

"It's so cold in this rain." Jiang Wujian said.

"Yes, they are still waiting for us to go back to dinner, and I made today's steamed buns."

"You'll eat it."

"Well, I'll eat it."

Step into a gazebo by the lake.

Jiang Wujian tightened the ink sword in his hand.

Ye Qinghan put down the guqin behind him.

A burly figure was walking this way.

"Where's Mr. Two?" Scar Man asked.

"Sir, I'm not available." Jiang Wu returned.

"What about the ledger?"

"Of course I didn't."

Scar Man: "So what are you going to do?" ”

Jiang Wuji: "Settle accounts." ”

"Oh, there's a kind!" The scarred man's face sank, and the blue tendons on his forehead squirmed.

"Whoosh!"

Several arrows burst through the layers of rain and roared!

"Poof!"

Eventful autumn, wind and rain.

The piano sounded again.

Out of the sheath!