Dead.

On the ancient road outside the mountain, a figure was walking in the frost of the forest with the bright moonlight above his head.

The man wore a broad hat and a gray padded jacket, and his steps were swift and swift, heading straight west.

Underneath the rim of the hat is a face half hidden in the shadows, half exposed in the moonlight, and with the breath between the mouth and nose, you can see clumps of white gas drifting away in the cold wind.

His breath was a little heavy, like a wounded tiger, and there was a kind of sadness all over his body.

But his blood was still hot.

He is Qiu Xiaolou.

Qiu Xiaolou's footsteps moved quickly, just like a tiger patrolling the mountains, hundreds of beasts fled along the way, and the frightened jackdaws in the forest flew up one after another.

Listening to the crow's exclamation, the murderous aura in Qiu Xiaolou's eyes increased sharply, his cold eyes raised, his big hand waved, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the jackdaw in front of him broke his wings and fell, falling in front of him.

Without saying a word, he grabbed one, held it to his mouth, and swallowed the blood.

Qiu Xiaolou had hatred in his heart.

In the past few decades, only others hated him, and now he finally tasted hate.

And he gritted his teeth with hatred, unforgettable, and the pain was worse than killing him.

hated him for decades of hard work, and now he has made a wedding dress for Li Duciao.

How can you not hate.

He wanted to bite into himself, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Such a great hatred is far more than the hatred of taking his wife, and it is better than the blood feud of killing his father, and it will be difficult to wash it away even if he exhausts the water from all over the world.

Fortunately, there is still a chance, and there is still a chance for revenge.

Because he's still alive.

Qiu Xiaolou really didn't expect Li Ducian to let him go, how dare he.

If it were him, he would never leave a disaster, and he would definitely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

However, since he survived, Qiu Xiaolou was determined to make Li Ducian regret it.

There are still tens of thousands of demons in the west, even if Sun Xingyu is a traitor, how can he be defenseless, he still has a son, a daughter-in-law, and a cronies, and he has secretly let the copper camel withdraw from the battlefield early and go west first.

"Li Dui...... If I don't take revenge, I will not be a man. ”

"Huh."

Suddenly, a charming laughter sounded under the moon.

Then I saw a touch of red clothes as if coming from the sky, suddenly drifting to and landing on the crown of an old tree.

The red clothes were like fire, and the person who came chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that the dignified Demon Sect Leader would also fall into such a field...... The good situation has been managed like this by you, what right do you have to worry about revenge? If I were you, I'd just wipe my neck with a knife. ”

Qiu Xiaolou raised his eyes and looked over, and saw that the man was standing in the wind, looking down with his hands, his shining eyes narrowed into two crescents, it was the leader of the Money Gang, Shangguan Xiaoxian.

Shangguan Xiaoxian yawned lazily and said slowly: "Put down the things on your back, and I'll let you go, how about it?" ”

Qiu Xiaolou's face was expressionless, there was only one thing on his back, it was a wooden box, and what was placed in the box was the holy relic of the Demon Sect, the green jade wand.

It's not just Shangguan Xiaoxian.

In the shadow of the moon, another man walked out.

This man was very tall and thin, with a long face and a blue face, and a double hook around his waist, a parting hook.

Shangguan Xiaoxian's eyes soared, and her delicate and delicate body suddenly filled with a domineering and extremely violent aura, and the noise was everywhere, her phoenix eyes were cold, and she said with a smile: "The Venerable Commander holds the strange soldier, neither a person from the Blue Dragon Society, nor a person from Li Ducian, nor a person from my Money Gang, where did you come from?" ”

The man's eyes were slightly raised, and as soon as he turned lightly, he saw another person walking out of the other end.

It is the first son of the big dragon.

Gongzi Yu looked at the other party and said curiously: "I want to know too." ”

The man's eyes were deep and waveless, and then his lips moved lightly, and he said two words, two words that made Shangguan Xiaoxian stop laughing and made Gongzi Yu stare.

What kind of words would those two words be?

……

It was late at night.

Some people have long fallen asleep, others have not yet fallen asleep.

Above the sparkling waves of the long lake, huge exquisite buildings are rippling in the middle of the lake.

Li Ducian leaned against the window, looked at the moon outside the window, and exhaled a long breath of relief.

It's not easy to walk on thin ice and frighten every step of the way.

"Woo ......"

Under the moonlight, Li Duciao's plain shirt was half open, his black hair was scattered, and he was holding a Changxiao in both hands, playing a tune to the moon.

The melody is long and lofty, swinging across the lake and skimming over the mountains, as if telling a distant dream, a dream of rivers and lakes.

It seems that he has not been so leisurely and relaxed for a long time, and he has not had a good night's sleep or a good dream for a long time, the most recent time was three years ago.

In the past three years, he has had nightmares, and he does not dare to sleep for a long time, and every time he closes his eyes in the first year, he will always wake up in nightmares, dreaming that his identity has been exposed, his ambitions have been exposed, or he has died.

But in the second and third years he didn't dream very much, because he had very little time to sleep, either meditating, pranayama, or meditating, and he was thinking about how to get stronger almost all the time.

It is not difficult for a person to face his own instincts, but it is difficult to restrain it and even control it.

Shangguan Jinhong has done a good job in this regard.

This person is obviously surrounded by the world and rich enough to rival the country, but he is not greedy for enjoyment, does not love beauty, does not drink fine wine, and even pays no attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But this person is not free from desire, on the contrary, this person has a strong desire, and only wants one thing, that is, "power", this desire is prosperous, it is above all kinds of enjoyment, and even the appetite, wine and beauty, therefore, under this desire, everything else is just all dust and weeds, can be abandoned.

However, Li Ducian doesn't like this.

He still likes to enjoy, if he doesn't enjoy it, how can he feel the joy of success?

Xiao Sheng is far away, and it is also faint.

Li Ducian put down Changxiao, and was already thinking about how to make a plan.

Now that the situation has been decided, the three-legged stand is standing, as for the "Divine Sword Villa", it is a step worse than the "Money Gang" and the "Green Dragon Society" after all, although Xie Wangsun is ambitious, it is a pity that he is not a qualified boss, even if Xie Xiaofeng is amazing, it is difficult to compete with the three of them now.

And Li Ducian has a great deal of confidence that he can make these Jiangnan martial arts families fall apart without much effort.

In the final analysis, these families just want to take advantage of the Xie clan to rise, or seek self-preservation, and now that he has a better choice, he is rich and powerful, as long as he is not a fool, he knows how to choose.

As for the Demon Sect, even if Qiu Xiaolou rushed to the West unharmed, what would happen, there would only be one end, that is, he was betrayed.

Tens of thousands of demons, all of them are good and bad, if these elites are still there, the demons will still be afraid of seven points, but Qiu Xiaolou is now alone, and he has a broken arm and is injured, how can the demons be able to settle down, I am afraid that they have already been torn apart, waiting to backstab this demon sect leader.

Or, the "Money Gang" and the "Blue Dragon Society" share these people and horses.

That's even better.

Although these people are numerous, they are also a great burden, and they are all unruly and unruly, and they are even more of a disaster.

Because the more this is the case, the easier it is to rebel.

Li Ducian wished that the two forces would recruit the demons under his command.

It was late at night.

In the night wind, there was the sound of a whistle from somebody.

Li Ducian was distracted, but suddenly, he raised his eyebrows like a knife, his eyes seemed to be different, and he turned his head to look at a table beside him.

A red monk's robe was spread out on the table.

It is said that it is a monk's robe, but it is more like a huge cloth.

And as the moonlight penetrated, a little bit of brilliance seemed to flow through the inside of the monk's robe, interweaving a strange texture, vaguely converging into the outline of a Buddha shadow.

Li Duciao's eyes lit up, and he got up and walked over......

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