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A month later, the long-closed single-family house of the Luoyu School Palace opened the long-closed door, and the two teenagers left behind inside joined the team and officially completed the daily training

Three months later, the first test began. Meng Shuai, the youngest in the grade, ranked in the middle of the crowd, while Chen Qian, the second youngest, was already in the top three. The first place is Rong Qianxin, a genius girl from Feijun Mansion.

Six months later, for the first time, the five disciples with the worst grades were sent to the ranks of miscellaneous laborers.

Nine months later, the second test began, Meng Shuai's ranking rose to the top five, Chen Qian lost to Rong Qianxin by one move, and once again missed the championship.

A year later, the first batch of trainees were allowed to go out of the valley to make a simple list of seven people, including Chen Qian and Meng Shuai.

Also a year later, what is unknown is that Lin Ling and Xiong Xin quietly left the school palace at the same time. They didn't attract the attention of outsiders when they left, and most of the students had long forgotten that they were there.

After another half a year, three of the seven people returned to the school palace, and the other four did not come back. Meng Shuai and Chen Qian, who are only fourteen years old, are impressively listed

And so it has been, almost two years.

In the middle of winter, the snow is flying.

Jizhou ground.

This year's winter was unusually cold, and heavy snow began to fall in October, and it fell silently for more than half a month. The snow on the ground had accumulated several feet, and the snow at the bottom had become ice, and it was frozen layer by layer, and it was impossible to tell which was snow and which was ice.

In the morning of this day, although the sun was out, it was cold, and a thin north wind swept by, and the body of the curly man shrank and shivered in his jacket.

For Liu Yunrui, the heart is colder than the sky.

He is not an ordinary person, mentioning Liu Yunrui's name, maybe not so famous, but mentioning the name of "Yang Liu Feng", in Jizhou Ancheng, everyone knows it.

If you mention the name of "stained clothes, blood, apricot blossom rain, swords, deep cold, willow wind", within a radius of 100 miles, you can stop crying at night.

Yes, don't look at the willow wind, Liu Yunrui, he looks white and clean, well-maintained, a man in his fifties, and he looks like a white-faced scholar in his thirties.

Speaking of which, although he and the owner of the big village of a flower village, "Xinghuayu" Hua Xing'er, are equally famous, and the two villages are also horns of each other in the same mountain, they have formed an alliance and coexisted, and they have been jointly leading the Ancheng group of thieves for more than ten years, but he has always looked down on that woman in his heart. The woman was young, wandering, doing everything, just because she inherited her father's business, became the owner of the village, and with a coquettish spirit, long sleeves and good dancing, and surrounded the thieves, she supported her great work.

No matter what others said, he had always believed so deeply, so when he heard that Yizhihua Village had been destroyed overnight, he was not very alarmed.

Well, it must be false to say that there is no panic at all.In the end, it is a big village that has built more than half a hundred villages.The foundation is deeper than his cold wind village.But overnight.People are razed to the ground.How can it not be terrifying?

He also sent people to inquire, but he heard that there was a river of blood in the village, and there were many casualties. It is said that the apricot blossom rain disappeared that night, and then the next morning he was frozen in the ice of the drainage ditch at the bottom of the mountain.

What is even more worrying is that there was calm on and off the mountain during the day, and several secret posts under the flower village were also intact, and there was no trace of being breached. Except for the last secret card that was pulled out, the penultimate dark card even recalled that he didn't hear any major movements at night.

It's not a big team attacking the mountain, it's not a hostile big village, I'm afraid it's a master who came from the outside and disappeared without a trace

As soon as I thought of Anji Mountain, which had nothing to do all year round, such a flood beast suddenly came, Liu Yunrui was so scared that he couldn't sleep, oh no, he was exhausted, he forgot to sleep and eat, and he only thought about the future of the cottage.

After thinking about it all day, Liu Yunrui finally came to the conclusion that this was not the case

What kind of dragon from outside can't see the tail of the master. That's all gossip.Unreliable gossip.Who saw it?Who heard about it?Why should you guess in the most unreliable direction?Can't you be down-to-earth?Is it more feasible to guess something?

For example...... Judging by the woman's character, the place where she was killed was probably in bed.

That's right.Liu Yunrui had thought about it a long time ago.Sooner or later, she would bring death to herself.She might have hooked up with some unreliable person.Got into an argument in bed because of that kind of thing.Someone was slaughtered.Someone cut off her head.Isn't this a normal thing?

As for the Yizhihua cottage, I'm afraid it was destroyed in ...... Infighting is right, that is, the infighting, the owner of the village is merry and happy, and he is killed by a knife, and his subordinates are fighting for the owner of the village. Only in this way can we explain why a good cottage can be so silent?

After figuring this out, he let go of the heart that had been hanging in his head, and it seemed that he could sleep peacefully.

But deep down in his heart, there has always been a panicked voice asking himself: If a flower village is really slaughtered by a master overnight, how many days can his cold wind village withstand?

Or how many days can I stay with my life?

Although he has been pretending to be nothing to do, he still quietly took action, repairing bunkers, sending secret sentinels, and strengthening the guard, naturally needless to say. He secretly took out the secret quiver that he had been hiding in the dark room, and hid it beside him, day and night. This quiver is really a treasure, but the size of a teacup, and there are a hundred and eight silver needles as thin as a cow's hair. Even if the silver needle is finished, there is still half a bucket of poisonous water in it.**Bone erosion.There is no cure.It is his last hole card to save his life.。

Even so, he still felt that it was not enough, and sneaked down the mountain, and found a very clever old gentleman, and calculated a hexagram for himself.

Of course, the news of fortune-telling has been blocked, and if the brothers in the village know that the master of the village is sick and rushes to the doctor, they will all turn to the fortune teller for help.

On the premise of saving his life, he still hopes to keep the cottage as much as possible. Of course, if you can't keep the cottage, it's not satisfactory to save your life.

Thinking about it, he has been immersed in the cold wind knife technique for decades, and there are hundreds of brothers doing it...... If you just want to run for your life, there aren't many people in the world who can stop you.

It wasn't until tonight that he realized how naïve he was.

In this world, there are too many that you can't resist.

From the first scream in the middle of the night, until he put on his clothes, hurried out the door, and the screams were incessant, and the horse's legs were weak when he heard his murderous unblinking. Even so, he drew his knife and rushed forward.

Losers don't lose

He could have heroically rushed to the front line and led the brethren against the enemy. Until he saw that the second village master, who was only inferior to himself, was put down with a knife that couldn't see the way clearly.

The god of killing is coming

Maybe it's because the doubts of these days have suddenly exploded.Liu Yunrui is more afraid of death than he imagined.He stood for a few seconds.Then he saw the ghost-like sword light coming towards him.

I'm going to die

I don't want to die

Fortunately, there is a Sanzhai master by Liu Yunrui's side, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled his brother, who had shared weal and woe for decades, and blocked a knife for himself.

In the darkness of the night, he undressed as he ran, took off the smooth brocade robe that only the owner of the village could wear, and changed into the coarse cloth clothes that only the little minions wore - as for how the clothes came from, of course, he ran all the way and "faught" them.

Running all the way out of the cottage, Liu Yunrui calculated the direction and continued to run. He was not weak, and he was very familiar with the situation in the mountains, and he ran for miles in a while.

Suddenly turning around, the cottage has been tightly blocked by the mountains and trees. The other party did not set fires, and the mountains and forests were not quiet at night, and the battle became distant for miles.

Is this the reappearance of the destruction of Yizhihua Village? The mountains and forests next to Yizhihua Cottage were so quiet, until the blood flowed like a river, left from the mountain, and was revealed.

After all, it was his own decades of hard work, Liu Yunrui only felt a burst of angina, squatted on the ground for a long time and didn't get up, and kept secretly wondering: Which one did I offend......?

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he shouted, "Not good."

He suddenly remembered that the owner of Yizhihua Village died outside the cottage? When the cottage was destroyed, she was not in the mountain, but came to the foot of the mountain.

How similar is this situation to that time?

If you die outside, who knows?

Thinking of this, Liu Yunrui felt that his feet were weak again, and he looked around. Now this is not a barren mountain or wilderness, and there is a shack under a big tree opposite.

Slightly relieved, Liu Yunrui straightened his clothes, and was about to open his mouth to summon At this time, it is good to have someone next to him to listen and drink, and he can also block the knife at the critical moment.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a chill, and he thought of one more thing—the secret whistle of a flower village, didn't he also pull out one?

Don't...... Here too......

Before he could react, he heard a squeak, and the grass of the shack was pushed away from it, and a man walked out.

But when I saw that this man was of medium height, dressed in single clothes, with a round face, with crooked eyes, and seemed to have an endless smile, if you looked closely, you could see that he was not very old, only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Liu Yunrui took a breath - he had never seen this person before.

The young man didn't wait for Liu Yunrui to react, and said with a smile: "Hello village master, I'm waiting for you here for a long time in Xia Meng Shuai." ”