As the night deepened, a dark cloud drifted out of nowhere, obscuring the moonlight at the right time, making the already hazy and dim night even more gloomy.

At the gate of King Xian's Mansion, a group of disciples guarding the door were startled by the sudden "cloud covering the moon", and they all raised their eyes to the sky, and kept complaining.

"What the hell is the weather? The cold winter wax moon is already cloudy and biting, but God will not even give us a trace of moonlight. ”

"My hands and feet were already numb from the cold, and now I feel that I don't even have my mouth, and I can't help but shiver when I speak. ”

"When it's cold, I'm sleepy, and my eyelids are already fighting!"

"Lao Feng, tell us about your visit to Mingling Yayuan yesterday? I heard that there are a few new girls there, how are they?

"Be quiet, look for death!" a man in his forties was full of nervousness, and he scolded, "The rule set by the black fan, from the first day of the lunar month to the fifteenth day of the lunar month, no disciple in the mansion is allowed to go out to drink without authorization, let alone drink flower wine?

A young disciple who was less than 20 years old gaged: "What are you afraid of? We are heroes of the rivers and lakes, and we are not old monks, why doesn't Liu Xunyi let us drink and visit the kiln? Rules this and that all day long, for fear that others will not know that he is in charge." After all, isn't he just an embroidered pillow? What other skills does he have besides seducing Miss? Holding chicken feathers as an arrow, it's really hypocritical......"

"Smack!"

Before the young disciple could finish speaking, Lao Feng suddenly rushed forward and slapped him with lightning speed, shocking the other disciples and making them sleepy.

"Lao Feng, you ...... What the are you hitting me for?"

"Shut your stinky mouth! The little bastard who didn't have any hair, a few days after entering the house, dared to talk about the black fan with a clean mouth, are you looking for death?"

The young disciple covered his hot cheeks with an aggrieved face, and complained: "I have not been in the mansion for a long time, but Liu Xunyi has not been in the mansion for two years. If he can rely on a woman to get on the throne, maybe I can ...... too."

"How dare you say it!"

Old Feng raised his hand to fight, and the frightened young disciple hurriedly hid to the side and muttered, "I'm not wrong......

"You know a fart!" Lao Feng scolded, "Although the black fan has not been in the mansion for a long time, he was born and died for the lord of the mansion, and when he was famous in the rivers and lakes, you were still fucking hiding in your father's bed and being coquettish!

The guards on the side took advantage of the situation: "Old Feng, he is new here, he doesn't understand the rules, and he is generally knowledgeable!" After speaking, he said to the young disciple: "Boy, don't be unconvinced. The black fan can have today, and it really doesn't rely on sycophants and coaxing women, people have real skills. Let me ask you, do you know that there was a Fengming Tower in Luoyang City in the past, and there were two gangs, one called the Iron Palm Gang and the other called the Golden Daomen?"

"This ......," the young disciple hesitated, "I seem to have heard of it...... I'm not from Luoyang, so I don't know much about it. ”

"Let me tell you, the former Fengming Tower, the Iron Palm Gang and the Golden Dao Gate do exist. Another disciple chimed in, "But now it's gone." ”

"Why?"

"Good question!" another disciple said with a smile, "I remember that on Chinese New Year's Eve the year before last, our young lady was taken to Fengming Tower by the Mongolian little prince Wang Qingshu. There is a saying that 'Chong Guan is angry for a red face', that night, the black fan rescued the young lady from Fengming Tower, and killed more than 200 people in a row, leaving 78 knife wounds of all sizes on his body. Since then, Fengming Tower, the Iron Palm Gang, and the Golden Knife Gate have completely disappeared from Luoyang City. Boy, this is not blown, the black fan became famous in Fengming Tower, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it. As for the later achievements in Yingchuan, Shaolin, Chenzhou, Hexi, Tianshan, and Tubo, there is no need to mention it again and again. If it were you, and whether you had the ability or not, just speaking of this courage, I am afraid that you would be less than one-ten-thousandth of the black fan. ”

"The black fan has a very high prestige in the mansion, especially among the disciples of the lower three sects. In the future, remember not to talk nonsense, otherwise you don't need to use the black fan, and the next three disciples will be able to chop you alive. ”

"I really can't see that Liu Xunyi is not very old, but he is so ......"

"Everything can be seen to you, you have already been promoted by the mansion master, how can you stand here guarding the door? As everyone knows, when Hei Zhifan entered the mansion, he had already gone through a circle of life and death from the Tianshan Jade Dragon Palace, and recaptured the 'Shocking Wind and Rain Map' for the mansion master. This is the gap between you and him, people can eat, drink and have fun when they enter the house, but you can only stand here and watch the door when you enter the house, haha......"

"Okay! Each heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper. You are all dozing off guarding the door, how can you be embarrassed to talk about other people's black fans?" Lao Feng is the oldest, so it is easy to teach these little characters a lesson, "But you don't have to be arrogant, not everyone can guard the door, this is the face of the Xian Wangfu." Recently, the guests in the house are like clouds, and they are all big people with faces in the rivers and lakes, so you all cheer up Lao Tzu, you can be lazy at any time, but not in the past few days. ”

"Yes. ”

Seeing that the other disciples were quite respectful to him, Lao Feng got a little carried away and promised: "When you are busy in the past few days, Lao Tzu will take you to Mingling Yayuan to have a good time......

"Really?"

"Shhhh ”

"No problem......"

"Look!"

Before everyone could rejoice, the young disciple who had just received a slap in the face inadvertently caught a glimpse of a few people coming slowly from the far side of the street, and his eyes changed when he hurriedly greeted everyone.

"In the middle of the night, who are those people?"

Lao Feng squinted his eyes, carefully watched the group of people who were approaching, and touched the steel knife on his waist without a trace with his right hand.

At the same time, all the guards drew their swords one after another, and one by one they stared at the incoming people cautiously.

After a while, the group came to the door of King Xian's mansion, and when they looked at it, there were about ten people.

"Who are you?"

Lao Feng was experienced, so he didn't approach rashly, but stood on the steps and asked condescendingly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm tired, Zhao Yuan asks to see the lord of Luo's mansion!"

With a chuckle, the leader slowly raised his head, revealing a straight face that was both familiar and unfamiliar to Lao Feng.

The person who came was Zhao Yuan, who had not appeared for a long time.

"Are you...... Lord Zhao?"

Lao Feng is often on duty in front of the mansion, so he is no stranger to Zhao Yuan, who has been in and out many times.

After identifying Zhao Yuan's identity, Lao Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then motioned to everyone to put away their swords, and he ran down the steps in a panic, kneeling down to Zhao Yuan: "I've seen Lord Zhao!"

"Your Excellency is not a member of the government, so you do not have to make this great gift to this official. Zhao Yuan was very approachable and personally helped Lao Feng up.

At this moment, the rest of the guards came forward one after another and saluted Zhao Yuan one after another.

"That's not right!" Suddenly, the eyes of the young disciple with red and swollen cheeks changed, and he said in surprise, "A few days ago, Lord Zhao had obviously set off to return to Lin'an, why did he ...... tonight?"

"Yes, the official had already set out on his journey, but halfway through, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something important, so he turned back without stopping. ”

"Oh!" Lao Feng nodded as if he didn't understand, "But it's getting late at the moment, presumably the mansion master has already rested......

"That thing is very important to the officer, and I can't go back without it. Zhao Yuan interrupted, "Therefore, I have to take it tonight, I hope you righteous people will understand." ”

"Something important?" Lao Feng hesitated, "dare to ask...... What is it?"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Yuan's mouth raised a kind smile, and he stretched out his hand to beckon Lao Feng to the front, as if he didn't want others to hear it.

Lao Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Zhao Yuan "lifting" himself like this, and stepped forward without thinking, completely unguarded.

"What the officer has forgotten is...... Luo Tianjin's head!"

"You ......"

"Poof!"

"Forehead ......"

Before Lao Feng could react from the shock, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't say anything that came to his lips anymore. When he endured the severe pain and weakness and looked down, he saw that at the mouth of his heart, I don't know when a short blade had been inserted deeply.

In an instant, the blood flowed like an infusion, and Zhao Yuan, who was splashing straight up, was all red.

"Brothers, beware!"

I don't know who shouted, and more than 20 guards scattered as birds and beasts, and they all dodged to three zhang away, staring at Zhao Yuan like a great enemy.

"Just a pawn, why do you make a move?"

A shriveled and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhao Yuan, and Yun Chasing Yue walked closer, and ordered expressionlessly: "Kill them, not a single one will be left!"

With an order, the disciples of Long Xiangshan led by Shao Yuanqing and Nameless rushed towards the guards like wolves and tigers, and the two sides fought together in the blink of an eye.

For a while, screams, screams, and fights came and went.

"Your Excellency, please!"

Yun Chaiyue stretched out his hand and pointed at the door of the mansion, and then stepped on the corpses and blood all over the ground with Zhao Yuan, and walked up the stairs like a leisurely stroll.

Along the way, from time to time, someone next to him died tragically and fell, but the two of them were completely unmoved.

"According to your plan, tonight's Xianwang Mansion is already an empty city, we can enter the hall and go straight to the Yellow Dragon!"

After that, Shao Yuanqing and Nameless worked together to push the heavy mansion door open left and right, revealing the empty Xianwang Mansion in front of Yun Chaiyue and Zhao Yuan, as if ...... The fox enters the chicken coop, and the tiger swings the flock.

"Cloud Holy Lord, are you interested in accompanying me to see off Luo Tianjin on his last journey?"

"No hurry!" Yun Chaiyue sneered, "Yun...... I want to visit Ling Xiaoxiao first. ”

"Why?"

"Because she once sent someone to Xuzhou to assassinate my daughter. When Yun Chaiyue said this, his tone became cold and piercing, which made people shudder.

Zhao Yuan was secretly taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I can't help it! Ling Xiaoxiao is now in the same boat with us, if you have internal strife......

"Don't worry, my lord, Yun is just joking. Yun Chaiyue's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, "Right now, although the Xianwang Mansion is empty, it is not all unhindered, and there are still some shrimp soldiers and crabs that will wander around the mansion, such as ...... The number one person under Luo Tianjin, Xie Xuan. Yun is willing to solve these troubles for adults to eliminate their worries. ”

"I see!" Zhao Yuan nodded suspiciously, and arched his hand, "Thank you for the trouble of the Holy Lord of Laoyun!"

"If you want to thank me, why don't you bring Luo Tianjin's head?"

"Don't worry, Luo Tianjin can't fly tonight. ”

"Your Excellency, please!"

"Cloud Holy Lord be careful yourself!"

After greetings, Zhao Yuan and Yun Chaiyue parted ways, the former rushed to the east courtyard in a hurry, and the latter killed gods and ghosts, and led people straight to the inner house.

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