Chapter 33 The Divine Dragon Leaps Three Thousand Miles, and the Immortal Turtle Spits Out 90,000 Years

In the city, there are many people.

The bustling crowd, there is a place for everyone to come from, and there is a place for everyone to go.

But he didn't.

He's just an ignorant child.

Fate is like a naughty child, who doesn't know when, will bounce the glass ball into the mud puddle and throw it away!

Originally, he just wanted to listen to his master's instructions quietly and be a good apprentice who listened to his master with peace of mind.

But Master died.

Brother Changshan, who had been guiding him forward, also died.

But he met Sister Hongxiang again, who liked to command him, and he was very happy and thought that he could always follow Sister Hongxiang from now on.

Because he is so familiar with Zhao Hongxiang and so ...... Similar?

It's a pity that Sister Hongxiang disappeared again soon.

Life is sometimes like this, the crutches you trust so much are suddenly gone, and the road ahead can only stumble.

He walked back to the noisy street from the brothel of Yingge Yanyu, with an irrepressible dazed feeling in his heart: "Where should I go, how should I practice swordsmanship to the realm of master?" ”

"Are you going back to Yunmeng Mountain?"

I think of my day, the time I practiced swordsmanship in the lonely mountain every night.

In my memory, the wind blowing from the north of the mountain is so cold and hard!

Maybe I should go back to Brother Chang Hao's house and find a way to meet the master, the master who has entered the realm of immortals in Brother Chang Hao's mouth.

Maybe he can relieve the confusion in his heart, right?

Thinking of his 'wife' Zhu Lingling, who was still waiting at Chang Hao's eldest brother's house to go back, Wang Suizhen had mixed feelings.

Is she okay? Actually, it's pretty good to be with her, right? Although she only has Sister Hongxiang in her heart, if she dares not to admit that she is a 'wife' now, I'm afraid she will commit suicide, right?

Things in the world are sometimes so wonderful, what you like is not given to you, and what you don't want is let you want.

Who knows? Maybe that's life.

Wang Suizhen finally made up his mind, went south first, and then went out of Bingzhou City, and then said, and his heart was suddenly shocked at this time!

In the crowded and noisy crowd ahead, there is a murderous opportunity lurking!

Wang Suizhen smacked in the crowd for a long time, but did not find the assassin staring at him!

But he knew in his heart that someone from the Ghost Sword Gate must have come to the door!

What a maggot with a bone!

I can't shake it off!

Wang Suizhen's palm gently pressed the handle of the knife, and the muscles of his whole body began to tense!

He just wanted to exert his strength, but suddenly found that his internal organs were still aching faintly, and bursts of cool air swirled in his chest and abdomen, jumping around!

He felt bad, it seems that the kung fu of 'life and death thin' is really poisonous, although this poison was lucky not to die last time, but this poison is like a dog skin plaster, and it is entrenched in the body!

Wang Sui really knew that at this stage, I am afraid that he only has the power of one blow.

After the blow, the "Life and Death Thin" poison recurred, and although he should not be directly unconscious like last time, he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness.

If he loses his combat effectiveness and falls into the hands of the Ghost Sword Sect, even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he will have to shed his skin!

Although it is now a cold winter and the cold wind is bleak, Wang Suizhen's brain still keeps breaking out in a cold sweat the size of a bean!

For the sake of today's plan, you can only flee quickly!

Wang Suizhen slowly retreated according to the hilt of the knife, and just took three steps back, he was shocked to realize that there were two more big men behind him who were staring at him viciously.

There is an interception in front, and there are pursuers in the rear.

Wang Suizhen looked left and right, and saw a restaurant on the left-hand side, and there were three big characters on the signboard of the restaurant: 'Furong Xuan'!

It was the restaurant where Wang Suizhen killed Niu Ba not long ago.

Life is sometimes like this, going round and round, and then unconsciously returning to the starting point.

Wang Suizhen took a big step into Furong Xuan, still going straight up to the second floor!

As soon as he ascended to the second floor, Wang Suizhen sighed helplessly.

Perhaps the diners knew that someone had died on the second floor not long ago, so there were no diners on the second floor now, only one person sitting at the table facing the stairs and drinking.

This person is wearing Confucian clothes, a headband and a flat square scarf, a pot of wine, a table of dishes, and a person, eating and drinking.

Wang Suizhen stared at it, only to see that this person was about thirty-two or thirteen years old, thin and tall, and his body shape was a bit like a bamboo pole like a bamboo pole in Changshan.

Wang Suizhen looked up to the sky and sighed: "What's the joy of life? What is there to fear from death? If you want to kill me, Wang Suizhen can just do it directly, why bother to make a fool of yourself? ”

The scholar glanced at Wang Suizhen a little strangely and asked, "Why did this little brother say this?" If you have any difficulties, why don't you sit here and talk while we drink? ”

Wang Suizhen was stunned, and asked the scholar quite suspiciously: "...... you You're not a swordsman from the Ghost Sword Gate of Dongshui Academy? ”

When the scholar heard this, the corners of his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he asked with a smile: "Oh? The swordsman of the Ghost Knife Gate of Dongshui Academy? It seems that the little brother misunderstood me? Come on, come on, sit down and say! He stood up, pulled the chair across the table, and made a gesture for Wang Suizhen to sit down.

Wang Suizhen became more and more surprised, and secretly thought in his heart: "Looking at this person's dress, there is no doubt that he must be a swordsman from the Ghost Sword Gate!" But now this man is doing this to wait for me to walk over and sneak up on me when I'm not looking? Or is there something wrong with this wine and food? Poisoned? That's it, that's it, I'm afraid that the Ghost Knife Gate has laid a net in this Jizhou City, and the poison in my internal organs is now starting to move again, I'm afraid that today my king will really die! Where are you afraid of him? The minions must die in battle! Just let me see what other tricks the ghost knife gate has before I die?! ”

Wang Suizhen snorted coldly, was on guard, pressed the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, and sat on the bench opposite the scholar.

A stone's throw away!

If you attack at such a close range, you will be killed in one hit!

Of course, whether Wang Suizhen killed this scholar, or whether the scholar killed Wang Suizhen, it is difficult to say.

The scholar looked at Wang Suizhen's expression and movements as if he hadn't seen it, and poured a bowl of steaming Shaoxing rice wine for Wang Suizhen very enthusiastically!

Wang Suizhen didn't touch the wine bowl, and said coldly: "What does Your Excellency want to talk about?" ”

The scholar laughed: "Why does the little brother have to see the outside like this? In Xia Wang Bo'an, just a powerless scholar, in the next years has been an official in Beijing, long heard that the Dongshui Academy on the shore of Furong Lake in the south of the Yangtze River is the name of the leader of the world's clear stream, today happened to pass by Furong Lake, so I stopped by to Furong Xuan to have a drink. Little brother just said what Dongshui Academy's ghost knife gate swordsman chased and killed you, what do you mean? Dongshui Academy is full of Confucian and elegant people who have been taught by the saints, and they also participate in the fights and killings of heroes on the rivers and lakes? ”

Wang Suizhen saw that this scholar looked sincere and puzzled, and his heart was a little shaken: "Could it be that I recognized the wrong person?" Is this person really not a swordsman in the Ghost Sword Gate? ”

But soon he thought of the things that Changshan told him before his death, the world is so big, there are no surprises, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and people's hearts are unpredictable!

Wang Suizhen still didn't let go of the handle of the knife, and said on guard: "What saint disciple?" Gu Dexing, the son of Dean Gu of Dongshui Academy, also robbed the people's girls on the street, and after the robbery failed, he sent the swordsmen in the Ghost Knife Gate to kill people and kill them, which is all my personal experience! Dean Gu of Dongshui Academy is doing evil like this, what other good things can there be in Dongshui Academy? It's all a bunch of rats! ”

When the scholar heard this, his face changed greatly, and he shook his head in disbelief and said: "Little brother, don't be untrustworthy, what evidence is there for what you said?" ”

Wang Suizhen deliberately tried to see if this person was lying, pulled out the long knife on his waist and put it on the table, and said: "This knife is the saber of the ghost knife gate swordsman who came to kill people, that person was not my opponent and was killed by me, this knife is the exclusive knife of the ghost knife gate, it is different, the evil door is abnormal, how can it be fake?" ”

The scholar looked at the knife on the table and said in surprise: "Huh! Your knife is shaking like a living thing! What a wacky knife! Truly different! ”

Wang Suizhen's face also changed: "Hmph, this is the fly of the Ghost Knife Gate again!" If you really aren't a swordsman from the Ghost Sword Gate, I advise you to run away now! lest the sword have no eyes and hurt the innocent! ”

The scholar had a mischievous smile on his face that did not match his age: "Running but not busy, little brother, look here!" ”

He pointed to the window lattice on one side, and Wang Suizhen looked sideways, only to see a thick rope passing through the gap in the window lattice and firmly tied to the thick pillar of the restaurant.

It turned out that outside this window of Furong Xuan was Furong Lake, which was half of the state capital.

In the north of the city, the water of Furong Lake is huge, it is not frozen in winter, the water surface is rippling, and the cold wind is blowing.

The scholar smiled: "Look below! ”

Wang Suizhen followed his finger and looked down, only to see a small boat moored in the lake under the window.

When the boatman on the boat saw the two people upstairs looking over, he hurriedly waved his hand to greet Wang Suizhen and the others.

The rope that hung down was right on top of the boat!

Wang Suizhen was a little puzzled and asked, "...... you You...... What does that mean? ”

The scholar said: "The same is the end of the world, and the little brother is no different from my current situation. ”

Wang Suizhen put the ghost knife on the table back to the sheath, frowned, and said, "You are also being hunted down by the swordsmen of the Ghost Sword Gate?!" ”

The scholar took a sip of wine and said bitterly: "I offended Liu Jin, the great eunuch of Xichang, I couldn't sleep day and night, from the capital to Bingzhou, I was hunted down and killed by many assassins, but it seems that there is no ghost knife gate!" ”

Wang Suizhen had already believed in the scholar's words at this time, the scholar's every move did not look like a master who had practiced martial arts, maybe he was really not a swordsman of the Ghost Knife Gate, and said with a smile: "It is precisely because there is no swordsman from the Ghost Knife Gate to chase you that you can live to this day, if the swordsman of the Ghost Knife Gate makes a move, you must have been a dead man a long time ago!" ”

When Wang Bo'an heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Is the swordsman of the Ghost Sword Gate so powerful?" What about the Blue Lords of the Blue Sect? ”

Wang Sui was shocked in his heart, and asked in surprise: "There is still a blue lord among the people who chased and killed you?" ”

Wang Bo'an said with a sad face: "Someone told me that in the past few days, Gonggong Liu personally issued an order to let the blue lord who is in the south of the Yangtze River come to intercept and kill me!" ”

Wang Suizhen pondered for a moment and said, "Compared to the masters of the Ghost Sword Sect, the Blue Lord should be between the best!" The people on both sides are first-class masters! It's hard to say who is strong and who is weak......"

Wang Boan clapped his hands and smiled: "That's very good, and I will ask my little brother to cooperate with me to play a good show later!" ”

Wang Suizhen didn't quite understand, and just wanted to ask, he heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and five people came up downstairs!

Wang Suizhen and the scholar stopped talking and looked sideways.

I saw that the five people who came up were all majestic, holding their heads up, and they were triumphant!

Looking at the outfits of these five people again, I saw that they were wearing crane feather hats, wearing flying fish suits, embroidered spring knives on their waists, and an extremely delicate crossbow machine hung on their waists, and they were stepping on tiger skin fast boots under their feet, looking at Wang Bo'an with great uniformity and smugness.