Twilight felt through the window.

Jiang Yichen realized that he had been in the Agarwood Pavilion all night.

The night was long, and he had a lot to gain.

As an elder, the old man lit the way for him.

As a friend, discuss with him the current situation in the rivers and lakes, and how to deal with the various unexpected situations that will arise in the Hundred Flowers Covenant.

When he first met his uncle, Jiang Yichen understood that he was not only living for hatred, but also for love - love from friends and relatives.

After walking out of the chrysanthemum garden, Jiang Yichen knew that the road ahead would become more and more difficult, but his pace of moving forward would only become more and more firm!

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Agarwood Pavilion.

The boy is long gone.

The old man's eyes still did not take away from the door.

Seeing the son of the old man grow up to this, the old man was deeply grateful.

I haven't slept all night, but I'm much more energetic than usual.

There are many capable people in this river and lake, and he is powerless to control many things.

All he can do is provide some guidance and support, and the key is to rely on the children themselves.

And Jiang Yichen and Luo Piaoling not only did not disappoint him, but also repeatedly created surprises, making him sigh to himself.

He couldn't help but sigh and said, "What we can't do, maybe these two kids can really do." ”

He seemed to be talking to himself, but the cabinet immediately responded, "The so-called back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, especially in this troubled world." Over the years, there has been no real ranking in the middle of the rivers and lakes, just because everyone knows that once the ranking is listed, it may only take three or two days to see that the former is dead or seriously injured, and the list has to be replaced in time, and ten days and a half later, the top ten on the list may have changed batch after batch. ”

Responding to the old man was naturally Han Wuyue, the number one killer of the Moral League who never left the old man.

The old man smiled: "You haven't said so much for a long time. ”

Han Wuyue said: "When people sigh, they will always have more words in their hearts. ”

The old man said: "Your example is good, in this river and lake, it will not take much time for the first day to be replaced by the first day of the other day, and we, the old bones, will sooner or later retire from the stage and be the audience." ”

The old man continued: "Back then, you always said that Chen'er would surpass you one day, how much gap do you think there is between him and you?"

"In terms of light martial arts alone, Jiang Shaoxia may not necessarily be under me. Han Wuyue replied quickly, as if she had already made a judgment on Jiang Yichen's current situation in her heart.

The old man was a little surprised and said, "Oh! It's so powerful?"

Han Wuyue said: "With the deployment of the dark department in the chrysanthemum garden, even if you are extremely familiar with the entire chrysanthemum garden, if you don't have the top ten light skills in the world, you will definitely not be able to do it quietly." When I found Jiang Shaoxia, he was already standing in front of the Agarwood Pavilion. Before I could make a move, he had raised the Hidden Sword to reveal his identity. ”

The old man said: "Yes, he can avoid the eyes and ears of all parties and sneak into the Listening Rain Pavilion, and the Juyuan is not a problem for him." This Netherworld's hidden sword hasn't been unsheathed for years, and this sword is the only one they have that is worthy of the dust it is now. So, what about the rest?"

Han Wuyue said: "In terms of temperament, Jiang Shaoxia is already nine points mature, and there is still a hurdle that needs to be crossed." If the repair is up, it will be stuck at the bottleneck, and there must be a good opportunity to break through. ”

The old man sighed again and said, "Although there is only one last hurdle in terms of heart, it is also the most difficult hurdle for him - the love pass. Over the years, whether it is friendship, family affection, or love, he has lost his original calmness and rationality at a critical juncture, and has lost one or the other. This is a big hidden danger, but whether he can cross this hurdle depends on his own creation. As for cultivation, do you say that his cultivation of "Yin Feng Gong" is not hot enough?"

Han Wuyue said: "Not bad. Although Jiang Shaoxia has gone through ten thousand poisons and quenched his body, and first practiced the "Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisons" to lay a solid foundation, when the Netherworld Sect was introduced to Zhongzhou from outside the territory in the past, it was always inevitable to kill bloodily, and the "Yin Wind Gong" was also continuously improved during it. Jiang Shaoxia spent most of his time cultivating exercises in the past half a year, rarely fighting with others, let alone killing people and licking blood. His "Yin Feng Gong" is only in its form at the moment, but it lacks the Yin and evil qi that it should have, so it is probably two years away from the realm of perfection. ”

When the old man heard this, he said: "At this point, this appointment with a hundred flowers is a big opportunity for it. ”

The old man looked at the window, the morning light had shown its edge, projected into the pavilion, and added: "There is an opportunity full of crises. ”

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The second day of March.

Pinghai County.

Early morning.

No wind, no rain, sunny.

The early morning without wind and rain is always quiet.

In the rivers and lakes that have come in the past half a month, except for the news that the cousin brother Mountain Lion of Liang Zimeng, the master of the Red-clothed Sect Gengtang, is nowhere to be found, and it is very likely that the news of his head is in a different place, which has caused some waves a little, it is also like this morning, and it is a little strangely quiet.

It's like before the bloody storm comes, it's always a little weirdly quiet.

The second day of the first month of March is not a special day, just because it is less than twelve hours, it is the third day of the first month of March, at most twelve hours, Baihuayu Island, Pinghai County will have a major event that is enough to shake the entire rivers and lakes, so it seems a little special.

On this special day, the principals of almost all the sects on the rivers and lakes gathered from all directions.

In the entire Pinghai County, all the houses that can accommodate people are overcrowded.

Needless to say, the inn is that even the homes of many ordinary people are heavily occupied.

Months, and even a year and a half of careful preparation, will decide tomorrow whether it will be fruitful or nothing, and this small investment is naturally insignificant compared to this.

At this critical juncture, no one dares to go wrong, and no one wants to go wrong.

From top to bottom, all factions have conveyed instructions to proceed cautiously, and tomorrow is the decisive moment, and now is not to act rashly.

Almost everyone is trembling and waiting for tomorrow.

It's dusk.

A butterfly flapped its wings and flew into the Clear Water Valley.

The setting sun was swallowed into the black clouds in an instant.

Night falls early.

Then there was a strong wind, thunder, and a torrential downpour!

No one could have imagined that Pinghai County, which was shining during the day, would suddenly change its wind and rain before nightfall.

Some people are angry about it, while others are worried.

Those who breathe a sigh of relief think that since the storm has fallen today, it should be calm tomorrow.

The worried, on the other hand, thought, "The storm is coming so early, doesn't it mean that there will be variables tonight?"

Of course, both of them are choosing to stand still and wait and see.

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Butterflies fan the spring rain.

And people's every move is naturally driving the waves of the rivers and lakes.

Qingshui Valley is the only way from Xijiang County to Pinghai County.

On the left is a rocky cliff, on the right is a swamp forest, and in the middle there is a small stream leading to Qingshui Town.

At this time, there were four figures in the pouring rain, moving forward in embarrassment.

It took a lot of effort to reluctantly burrow into the dense forest, temporarily avoiding the heavy rain that came from the splitting of the head and face.

"The boss is really not interesting, he came to Pinghai in advance with the carriage and horses of the Tushi Gang, accompanied by a beautiful woman, but told us to come back later, this heavy rain scared the horses away, leaving us here to suffer. ”

The rain was loud, so the person who spoke was complaining at the top of his voice, but the voice was obviously quite young.

"Who's to say it's not! Those stinky horses, knowing that this is not a place to hide from the rain, turn around and run, and don't care about us. It's wet on the top of the head, wet on the buttocks, and wet all over the body, but it's really uncomfortable. Another young man complained.

"Hey, this horse is not raised by you, and the beast rented halfway still expects to share your weal and woe, dream!" said one of the four, who was slightly stronger, aloud and sarcastic.

"Shut up, stinky footman, if you hadn't had to walk a mile or two before renting a horse, we'd have already arrived in Qingshui Town!" roared the first young man, who was hiding under different trees with the stout man he had called a porter, who was a foot away from each other, and who was now desperate to pounce on him and fight with him.

"Rotten eggs, don't push the pot on me, that's what the boss said, walk around the path when you come out, don't be discovered, and then drive with a horse! The porter hid under the tree, and did not stand up, but straightened his back, and shouted at him, as if he was not a master of easy defeat.

If Jiang Yichen was here, he would be no stranger to the name "egg", and this group of people was from Buji Island.

The boss they talked about was naturally the "sword ghost" Xie Fei.

"Come on, what are you arguing about, what are you arguing about? I don't even speak, what do you have to scold? Hey, I really don't understand, the boss asked you to come and down, call me too, but let Lan Sheng and Shu Tong stay comfortable in the nest, my grandmother's, my heart is bitter!" The man in white covered most of his face with wet long hair, but it didn't prevent him from speaking loudly, and the voice was lazy, not Mei Huaijin, who else could it be?

Regarding Xie Fei's arrangement, Mei Huaijin really couldn't understand in her heart, according to the current tense situation in Pinghai County, the egg, the porter and Xiaoliu still had the ability to protect themselves, and he would inevitably become a burden.

This rain made even the horses lost, and they had to hide from the rain in this moor, which made his heart even more depressed, and he could not say half a line of poetry in his mouth.

Although the three people in front of them scolded and yelled, it was just because they were usually so rough and casual.

Hearing Mei Huaijin's tone, he couldn't help but be concerned.

Egg and Mei Huaijin hid under the same tree, leaned over first, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Hey, Lao Mei, the boss asked you to come, it has its own intentions, maybe you are one of his strange soldiers......! Uh, it's smaller. ”

The egg wanted to say that the rain would stop, but he poked his head and looked at the dark sky, and hurriedly changed his words.

The other two were also about to comfort a few words, but they heard Mei Huaijin shouting: "Comfort is comfort, don't touch my buttocks!"

The egg was stunned when he heard this, and immediately roared: "Who rarely touches your ass!"

Mei Huaijin was not happy when she heard it, so she pushed the egg to the side and said, "Stinky and shameless, do you still recognize it?"

As soon as the words came out, Mei Huaijin's face, which had not shown much, became pale in an instant!

The egg was obviously unprepared, was pushed, lost its center of gravity, and fell to the side.

But his eyes moved away from Mei Huaijin, and this time, he saw the situation clearly.

Seeing this, the egg was already scared to the scalp numb, and hurriedly said: "Lao Mei, get out of the way!"