"Spirit Shear?"

Hong Lianxue looked up at Zhi Zhanzhen in disbelief, the Lingxi Zhai of the Great Jin Feijing Lake is a female crown Daomen, how could she accept a man as a disciple?

The moonlight cast from the skylight shone on the young man's face, and the light and shadow were mottled and intertwined, some bright as water, and some hidden in the shadows of the panes, which was particularly mysterious and profound.

"It's just a paradox. Zhi Jia Zhen replied casually, this sword was inspired by Yaoxia's spirit rhino scissors, and he created his own sword move. Although the power is far less, and the route of qi is even more different, it has already obtained a bit of charm of the spirit rhino scissors "the heart has the spirit of the rhino wings and flies".

"Who the hell are you?What are you doing here?Why are you entangled in a fat tiger?" Hong Lianxue turned a blind eye to the dagger pressed against her neck, and asked again and again, her voice full of expression.

"Whether Sister Xue believes it or not, I just want to get away from this area as soon as possible. ”

"It's simple, the old lady will arrange for you to get out of here immediately!"

"But not now. Zhi Zhenzhen shook his head slightly, Zhang Wuji will catch up with him sooner or later, instead of fleeing for his life and being in danger, it is better to use the sheep slaughtering set of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger to solve this big problem.

"Stinky boy, you say it yourself as soon as possible!" Honglian Xuefeng's eyes widened, this little thief spoke in a fog, dragging mud and water, and he didn't say a word. is insidious and spicy, she didn't have time to exert her magical powers, she was attacked by a sneak attack, she is really an eighty-year-old lady and a child!

"Sister Xue, can you loosen your cuff?" Zhi Kari really moved the dagger away slightly, "If I had any ill will towards you, I would have done it a long time ago." ”

"Little thief, if you kill me, will you be able to get out of this sheep slaughtering fair?" Hong Lianxue laughed angrily, and instead of loosening the cuff, the cuff suddenly tightened in retaliation.

"To be able to do this line of work on the most prosperous Daotou Street in the sheep slaughterhouse, Sister Xue must have a big backer behind her, and it is not difficult to clean it up. Zhi Jiazhen's back was strangled, and he couldn't help but lean forward, pressing the red pity Xue Long Peak to deform, and the white raw milk meat was almost squeezed out of the red belly pocket.

"Bunny, what are you doing?" the corners of Hong Lianxue's eyes were furrowed, and a delicate flush swept across her face. Although she opened the Goolan Courtyard, she was as guarded as jade, how could she be worthy of her fiancé who stuck to the desert and led the people to survive?

"What did I do?" Zhi Hunt Zhen was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that the place where his chest touched was full of elasticity, trembling, and then he came to his senses, and the beautiful pictures of those Spring Palace atlases flashed in front of him.

"Look at the fart, look at the eyes of you little thief again!" Hong Lianxue's chest rose and fell rapidly, squeezing and loosening against the young man's chest, adding to the fragrant spring.

Zhi Hunt Zhen had a strange expression on his face: "What do you want to do if you don't let me go?"

"Get out!" "Red Mercy Snow's face turned red, and the cuff fell softly. Zhi Hunt Zhen pulled out his back, retreated straight to the base of the wall, hooked the door with one foot, opened a line slightly, and said, "Sister Xue, now you and I can have a good talk, right?"

"Talk about your old lady!" "Hong Lianxue didn't fight in one place, her ten fingers were sonorous and hooked, like plucking strings, and a crimson pipa phantom appeared behind her, which was the martial arts law!

"My mother died very young. Zhi Hunt Zhen's expression was indifferent, the tip of the dagger pointed obliquely at the other party, and the sword in his palm jumped.

The first-formed three-killing machine sword Qi came out through the body, penetrated the dagger, and spat out an inch of formless and colorless edge at the tip of the dagger.

A sharp and incomparable killing machine is about to come out, like a prison like an abyss, deep and endless. Hong Lianxue only felt her heart palpitate and shake, and her skin pores were cold, as if she was being looked down on by a peerless beast from above, and fell into despair that could not breathe.

"Sister Xue, if you and I make a big fight here, I'm afraid that we will lose both sides and cause unnecessary trouble. You don't want your identity in Dunhuang to be exposed, right?" Zhi Hunt Zhen looked at the red and the snow, and the sword Qi was condensed.

Hong Lianxue's face changed several times, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

Zhi Huntzhen's eyes flashed, and he took out the leaf of the word tree from his arms, and threw it to Hong Lianxue casually: "This is the leaf of the thousand-year-old word tree, which can be described as hard to find." Sister Xue, you live in seclusion here, you must need money. This leaf is a little bit of my sincerity, and it should be the cost of staying here temporarily. Don't worry, I won't be lingering for long. ”

Red Lixue glanced at the dark red leaves that fell under her feet, and was secretly taken aback. How rare are the leaves of the thousand-year-old words, and the other party said that they would send them, could it be that they were born into a wealthy family? Otherwise, how could they be familiar with the Lingxi scissors of the true transmission of the Daomen? She knew in her heart that the noble son of the human family could not be provoked casually. This kind of person often has a life card in the family, once he dies, the life card is broken, and there will inevitably be a master of the Dao Sect to track it down. She is not alone, and she is also responsible for the livelihood of many people.

The desert is dangerous and barren, the scene of Dunhuang's lack of water and medicine, tragic deaths and injuries suddenly appeared in Hong Lianxue's mind, and she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, rolled up the leaves of the cuff, gritted her teeth and said: "You can only stay here for seven days, and after seven days, you must not implicate the fat tiger, otherwise the old lady will kill you rabbit cub!"

"What can I do?" Zhi Zhenzhen smiled slightly and put away the dagger, "Didn't Sister Xue say that? ”

Facing Hong Lianxue's stunned eyes, Zhi Jia Zhen opened the door, lowered his head, and said in a respectful tone: "Boss, please take me to familiarize myself with this place, and take care of the guys and girls by the way." By the way, you should be able to get some better disfigurement drugs here, right? Just smearing mud on your face is probably not enough to hide the old rivers and lakes. ”

Hong Lianxue was stunned for a long time, and a trace of chill oozed from her body.

She suddenly remembered fifteen years ago, the night when the Yu Clan's sword cultivator was as white as snow, barefoot, and walked into the desert with one person and one sword.

All Dunhuang rushed forward angrily and wanted to fight with it, but only the old patriarch stopped him, with red eyes, and knelt at the feet of the Yu clan's sword cultivator. Only later did she realize that the man exuded the aura of a shattered void.

"What is this?" The Yu clan sword cultivator's voice was clear, his eyes were clear, and Hong Lianxue had never seen such a handsome man.

"I beg you to spare the last bit of my blood. The old patriarch buried his head deeply, and the old tears were all over the place.

"What does your bloodline have to do with me?" The Yu clan sword cultivator's expression was indifferent, and he walked through the crowd freely, ignoring the thousands of Dunhuang who were eyeing the tiger and the crowd was surging.

"That's right. He turned his head halfway and frowned slightly: "I don't like to owe others." ”

Then he bent his legs, knelt down in front of the old patriarch, got up calmly, and walked away slowly. The night sky was dark, starless and moonless, and Hong Lianxue looked at the confused back into the wind and sand, and disappeared into the depths of the vast Gobi.

"A Feather Clan sword cultivator who can shatter the void at any time, why would he kneel down to people?"

"Because he doesn't care. Cher, there is a kind of person in this world who doesn't care about anything. ”

The bitter voice of the old patriarch seemed to still linger in her ears, and it was also in that year that she resolutely left the desert and vowed to seek a way to survive for her people. Hong Lianxue stared at Zhi Jia Zhen in a daze, and from the indifference in the depths of the young man's eyes, she saw the white-clothed Yu clan sword cultivator in a trance.

"Boss?"

"Follow me. She flicked her sleeves, and the torn clothes quietly slid down, revealing her white swaying shoulders, and she couldn't help but glared at Zhi Zhenzhen fiercely.

Zhi Hunt Zhen followed Hong Lianxue around Yihong Courtyard, first asked for a few disguise pills, wiped his whole body, and dressed himself as a thick black guy with a pockmarked face. Then he changed into the green linen coat worn by the people in the brothel, and took a look at the turtle slaves, thugs, bustards, bookkeepers, maids, girls, etc., and became familiar with the customs in the yard, so he went to the backyard wing designated by Hong Lianxue to rest.

All night, he didn't dare to close his eyes, and kept guarding the edge of the window lattice, peeking out of the wind and grass, lest Hong Lianxue regain his killing intent. Although the Dunhuang clan has always been trustworthy, he has never had the habit of placing his safety on others.

Before the wild, he even set a lot of back-hands in case the wolf turned against the water.

The rooster crowed four watches, and before dawn, the fat tiger rushed to Yihong Courtyard in a hurry, and asked Hong Lianxue to take him to knock on the door. Seeing that Zhi Hunt was really fine, the fat tiger grinned: "I'll just say, Sister Xue is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, why would she sell the little fat sheep to the bun shop!"

"Fat sheep can also become a man-eating tiger. Fat Tiger, don't blame the old lady for not reminding you, you must keep your eyes open when making friends!"

"My eyes are naturally small, why do they get bigger?" Fat Tiger rubbed his eyes in confusion and said to Zhi Hunting, "Your sixth uncle lives there with me, and the old man nagged all night, so that I didn't sleep well and almost beat him." ”

"It's hard work Big Brother Fat Tiger. Zhi Jia Zhen said happily, "I'm sorry you to take me to see him." ”

The two of them walked out of Yihong Courtyard, and there were few pedestrians on the street, and it was silent. Most of the shops were locked and slept in the drowsy dawn, with only a few pastry and tea shops lit up with candles and steaming hot.

"Don't go to this dumpling restaurant, the meat filling is chopped out with two-legged sheep. "That teahouse is not good, saying that the tea is free, but the hot water for boiling the tea leaves will charge you ten taels of silver for a bowl, and it will be used to dominate the outside." "I saw the gnocchi shop opposite, and it was secretly a 'pigeon cage' that bought and sold news. "The ready-to-wear shop with a closed door in the east, the clothes are all pulled from the dead people, and I heard that there is still business with Da Chu and Da Jin. Fat Tiger held a big plate axe and pointed, bought a cage of vegetarian buns on the street corner, handed a few to Zhi Hunt, and stuffed them himself.

"They all say that the sheep slaughtering is very messy, but I think it's okay. Zhijia Zhen memorized it silently while paying close attention to it.

"What a fart!There are more knives in the middle of the night!" Fat Tiger pulled out the green cabbage leaves between his teeth, "But no one dares to mess around during the day, and Lao Yao Knife has set the rules with the Qinglong in the north, the white boss in the south, and Du Jie in the west." ”

Zhi Jia Zhen inquired and knew that Lao Yao Daozi, Qinglong, Bai Boss and Du Jieba were the leaders of the four largest human gangs in the Sheep Slaughtering Collection, and they were about the high-level cultivation of Qi refining and returning gods. They are in charge of the small forces of all parties, agree on the rules, sit on the ground and share the spoils, and will also take out a part of the money every month and distribute it to Ma Hua, Huling and local barbarians.

"That's right, little sheep, you have half of the broken silver you got from those guys last night. "The fat tiger wants to take the silver out of his arms.

Zhi Zhenzhen shook his head and said casually, "No need." ”

"That's not good, I'm a fat tiger, but I'm moral! Sister Xue said, what is it called'thieves also have a way'. ”

"You can keep the chicken drumsticks for now. ”

"Chicken thighs...... I still owe you a chicken leg!"

Zhi Kazuma's pace slowed suddenly, his eyes stayed in front of a blacksmith shop, stared deeply at the blurred carving in the lower left corner of the iron door, and continued to walk quietly.

That engraving is the "branch" character of the ancient bird and fish script of the Wu tribe.