Yan Guo, Macro Decade, June 5.

In the summer season, the breeze is hot, but the air is boring, and the summer is an external evil, and there is no internal evil.

On the road to the Western Regions.

The heat is ruthless, the grass and trees are difficult to stand, but it does not affect the survival, the forehead and sideburns of the pedestrians in the past have more salt sweat with the size of rice grains, and the pedestrians have a lively face on their faces, saying that they are making fun, but it is better to say that they are curious.

The sound of intermittent horse stamping sounded on this road, and the sound of horses' hooves alone was not huge, but if it was huge, it had to be because many people had come, and the sand had to shake three times with every step the horse ran, and the stones had to shake three times.

All of them on horseback are knights, wearing weapons, each with a black veil tied to their faces, clearly belonging to the form of killing people, and their bodies exude a killing atmosphere.

The horse team walked all the way to the fork in the road, looking at the three forks in front of them, most of them in the shape of a 'river'.

"Take the middle way. The group of centaurs stopped slightly, looked at the sheepskin map and pondered, until they found the east, west, north, south, and north of the road, and then said and hurried away.

Western Regions, outside the White City, at the Flowing Water Inn.

The inn is generally large, made of brown wooden planks, and the word "flowing water" hangs on the side of the door. With the mountain at its back and the river in front of it, it is a treasure of feng shui.

This inn has been established in the last year, and the business has been booming since its establishment. Although the business was good when it was first built, it was far less than the current fifty percent, the inn in the small two, including the boss, greeted every day only a few hours late at night, and took care of the trivial matters after the opening before dawn, which is really called "sleeping later than pigs, getting up earlier than chickens." ”

"Little Er, serve the wine, and then have some signature dishes in the store. The pedestrians who came in a hurry opened the curtains and walked forward, and the middle-aged man who was rugged-looking, strong, and in the age of standing found a seat against the wall and said.

Xiao Er just nodded, knowing in his heart, and didn't dare to say a word for this. If ordinary guests see eighty percent, they will say that they are ignorant and do not know how to treat them, but if they see people in the rivers and lakes, they have to praise him for being smart.

Since its establishment, the people who come every day are not people with heads and faces, and it is estimated that there are big forces behind them, and because of this, there are a few ordinary people in this inn, or no, and the people who learn martial arts are everywhere like Sammy.

Some people who had already sat down in the inn and ate wine and meat whispered: "Isn't this the Sun family's Sun Qianaxe, why is he here? Could it be that he is also curious about this?"

The Sun family is a strength that can be ranked in the rivers and lakes, and its clansman Sun Qianaxe is strong, reaching the strength of the peak of the Fan Fagang Realm, and due to the family transmission factor, there will be two black axes on the chest.

When everyone saw the Sun family coming, they were puzzled, so they whispered, could it be that the Sun family was also interested in this? Or did they just want to come and see the fun?

Sun Qianaxe sneered, didn't take these vulgar words to heart, buried his head in eating and drinking the wine and food brought by Xiao Er, and did not forget to praise the good wine and good dishes when eating and drinking.

This thing refers to the people of the lonely qin in the white city not far from this inn.

The lonely qin man who only knows the name of the rivers and lakes but does not know his real name - Bai Jian Ge, the people of the rivers and lakes call the lonely ghost, he is the lord of Baicheng, he is seventeen years old, and his youth is miserable and pitiful. I lost my mother at the age of one, and I was ignorant at a young age... For five years, his father became ill and died depressed, and since then he has played lovesick songs every night, and his temperament has formed an indifferent and cold attitude... At the age of seven, he will be able to take care of his family, and it is also that year that he has been determined to cultivate and achieve a great career... It took five years to decide to cultivate at the age of seven, and at the age of twelve, he broke through the eighth rank of the first realm and reached the ninth grade... After two years of dedicated cultivation, he lived up to the entrustment and reached the realm of ordinary law... In the next three years, there has been no progress in the level, and in the last few days, the starlight has emerged, the imagination is wild, the popular convergence, and finally the Xuanling realm... Bai Jiange's father was entrusted by his deathbed, and he could only go out of the city when he was seventeen years old, complete the entrustment, and see the love of the rivers and lakes.

"Boom ......"

When everyone heard this, they all looked over, only to see an old Xiucai shouting and talking in a tone. This Xiucai is not another Xiucai, if you want to say that he is a Xiucai, it is better to say that he is a foolish old man who cheats two children for a little money.

But everyone here didn't mean to laugh, and their eyes looked straight at Xiucai.

"Yo, is Lao Xiucai finally willing to come out? You see we've been waiting for a long time, hurry up and tell me what's new today." The rich boy brother closest to Xiucai said with melon seeds.

"Tell me quickly, don't fix what you don't have, one of the purposes of this is to wait for people to go out of the city and have a fight, and the other is to wait for the news you have to say every day. Another knight said.

"yes, yes, talk about it, talk about it. ”

When everyone saw this, they all coaxed.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm a disciple in the Baixiao Hall of the rivers and lakes, even if it's in the heavens and on the ground, there is nothing we don't know, hehehe. The old man laughed drunkly.

I found the gourd on my waist and took a big sip, and suddenly my face turned red, and my face was like drunk, but in fact, this is actually a necessary action when he explains every day, otherwise he can't say it.

Baixiaotang is the most secret faction in the rivers and lakes, the news network is all over the world, and its hall master Shenlong sees the beginning and does not see the end, and every three months he will release the list of immortals, the list of weapons, and the list of Tianjiao, three major lists.

"Coming to the West to act, meaning the White City. ”

"The people came just to see it. ”

"The warrior came to fight for it. ”

"A lonely ghost in the Western Regions, one person and one city. ”

"There is a covenant when I am young, and I will fulfill it until seventeen. ”

"Seventeen years now, stride out. ”

"Unfathomable, it has reached the mysterious land. ”

"Today is the fifth, and it will take five days. ”

"June 10, you can kill him. ”

Lao Xiucai confided in the truth, and did not forget to drink and smack his lips when he spoke, as if he was as idle as an immortal.

"Xuandi?seventeen?is not mistaken?"

"Isn't that possible?"

"That's it, I'm afraid this news is fake. ”

"I think it's the same, most of this news is fake. ”

As soon as he heard Lao Xiucai finish speaking, the knights sitting under the wooden platform had a lot of questions, and smashed at Lao Xiucai in a row, looking at him again and again, and once again confirming the authenticity of the news.

"Old Xiucai, you Baixiaotang's news network can't be wrong, right? Who are you scaring for? Seventeen-year-old Xuanling Realm, I think only the Ten Heavenly Masters of the Yan Kingdom can reach it in this world, right?" Brother Gongzi, who was the first to shout at Lao Xiucai to tell the news, was anxious, grabbed the old man's clothes, and asked.

Lao Xiucai was frightened by the actions of the rich boy, trembling all over, and swaying his hands to show that he didn't know at all: "I don't know, Shaoxia, I really don't know, this is all the hall master ordered me to spread all over the world, how do I know where he found the news." ”

The people in the inn were very unhappy and even annoyed after hearing this, you can fool people, don't come here to fool us!

What Lao Xiucai said was true, but these people who questioned him refused to admit it, he was only responsible for passing on the word, and he was just an ordinary disciple in Baixiao Hall, where did he come from so much right to know how the news of the hall master came from.

At this time, Sun Qianaxe, who had just entered the inn, stepped forward and pulled the rich boy's fist away from the old Xiucai's clothes: "What he said is the truth, and I also believe what he said, why are you pulling his clothes? What are you doing?" The rich boy brother did not respond, snorted, took the paper fan on the table, fanned the wind, and walked all the way to the upstairs guest room.

Sun Qianaxe is a militant, although he is a belligerent person, but his nature is not bad, he dares to act, and he does things without ambiguity. Just because he couldn't get used to the rich boy's style, he stepped forward to stop it.

The rich boy brother is more or less resentful, but what is it, it is not far from the two sides of the force, and it is not comparable to the force, both sides are in the realm of ordinary law, but Sun Qianaxe's internal strength is stronger than him, what can he do?

"Oh, it seems that everyone already knows the news, little boy, this time you guessed right, according to the gambling agreement, you deserve the reward. A voice came out, but it flashed from the stack door to Lao Xiucai in a few breaths, and then turned to the trailing boy and said. The boy touched the back of his head and smiled stupidly, shy and happy.

He was wearing a white apricot Tibetan quilt brocade python robe, a dark water green geometric belt tied around his waist, dark red hair, and clear eyebrows.

"Wow, he actually came, and this strength has obviously reached the half-step Xuanling realm. Everyone was surprised, this Baicheng Lone Qin Man, known as a lonely ghost in the rivers and lakes, where did it come from?

Jin Jiudao is holding two knives, five feet long, and his strength is in the realm of half-step mortal law, his strength is unfathomable, and his internal strength is extremely strong.

"Xiucai Xiucai, tell us what else you have to say, won't it be this one?" Jin Jiudao said.

Xiucai's eyes lit up, and he said with joy on his face: "I almost forgot to tell you what kind of kung fu he has." ”

Hearing this, everyone took a few steps forward and got closer to Xiucai, for fear that if something was missed, it would be themselves who would suffer in the war.

The two fight against each other, if you want to win and increase your chances of winning, then you must understand what martial arts he has, and then study the method of breaking the move after understanding the martial arts, so that it will be foolproof.

"This person is a lonely ghost, who has reached the Xuanling realm at a young age, and his ultimate strength is unknown. ”

"The weapon used is a guqin, its color is as white as a pearl, it is extremely beautiful, it is said that the sound of the lonely ghost playing the guqin is very beautiful, and if you are careful, you will enter his illusion, and you can't extricate yourself. ”

"I don't know the martial arts cheats he used, he fought three people three years ago, our hall master originally wanted to get news from those three people, but those three people died, and the news disappeared. ”

Lao Xiucai discussed them one by one, and told all the things ordered by the hall master.

After hearing this, Jin Jiudao and the others in the inn were all eager to try, and they couldn't help but Bai Jiange appeared in front of them now, making them cut into mud.

Bai Jiange had to fight three years ago, he was only fourteen that year, and he was not yet seventeen, so he couldn't go out of the city, but the three people used insidious and cunning methods to force him out of the city, shooting arrows into the city, arrows with fire, destroying the houses in the city, and ordering people to dig up the walls in the city, Bai Jiange couldn't bear the destruction of his father's unique city, broke the ring and went out of the city, and killed the three of them, and no one has disturbed it since then, and it has continued to this day. After Bai Jiange killed the three of them, he returned to the city, walked to his father's cemetery, knocked a hundred sounds, and knelt for three days, without eating or drinking, in order to show the punishment of breaking the vows.

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Five days later, at the White City.

Outside Baicheng, a team of about 1,000 people was assembled, and those who were not here did not dare to come at all, these were all figures with heads and faces. A little farther away, some people watched from afar, carrying on their shoulders the good vegetable leaves and fragrant eggs they had just bought from the market, and when they heard that the battle was not small, they came to watch.

A young man sits in the center with his eyes closed, playing a movement.

The sound of the piano is like the moon, like a drunken forest, with a hint of nostalgia.

He was wearing a white and light orange brocade robe, a white hooked thunder horn belt tied around his waist, milky white hair like the wind, a pair of deep peach blossom eyes, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye, which was really dashing.

The hand fell, the sound stopped, until the song was finished, the white-haired man left deep tears in the corners of his eyes, the tears flowed into the back of the white-haired man's hand, gently opened his eyes, and cried: "Father, the child's heart hurts, the child really misses you! It's been eleven years, I've played this lovesick song for eleven years, father, can you hear it?"

"Today is the deadline, and when I go, the child will live up to your trust. ”

Eleven years of parting pain Bai Jiange endured every day, when his father left, told him not to cry, a man has to live strongly, just like that, he borrows wine every day to eliminate sorrows, relieves pain with wine, and cuts love with wine, but the family affection is broken, and he loves his father deeply I don't know where to go, until today, the deadline has arrived, and he can finally go out of the city and complete his father's trust.

"Young master, look at this situation, this lonely ghost is very painful. An old man with a weakened figure and a Shenzi face said to Jin Jiudao.

The old man who listened to this music felt a trace of nostalgia, and then thought of Bai Jiange's expression, felt Bai Jiange's pain, was curious, and asked calmly.

Jin Jiudao sat on a chair, and there were ceramic cups and jade kettles beside him. He poured the tea into his cup, took a sip, and said, "It doesn't matter if he is in pain or not, I only know that my father ordered me to kill him, and he likes the sound of the piano, so I will let him play him for a while! ”

"Yes, young master. The old man said.

He is just a subordinate, he doesn't want to be killed, he only has the obligation to obey.

The people waiting under the city waited for a long time, and one of them was dissatisfied, and ridiculed: "Lonely ghost hairy boy, can't you get down? Are you afraid? Do you still want me to go up and fight you? But I'm afraid that if I go up, my martial arts will accidentally smash your city." ”

"Hahaha. ”

"Hahaha......"

The man's words caused the people present to burst into laughter, and there was a burst of laughter, indicating that this person did it on purpose.

Bai Jiange walked out of his fantasy, looked down, and after a few breaths, he had some details in his heart.

Jin Jiudao Sun Qianaxe and others can be said to be the most eye-catching, however, one of them is hiding in the back, the position is not very obvious, this person is wearing a black hat, a black veil, and his face is unsightly, which makes Bai Jiange pay attention to it.

Carrying the guqin on his back, going out of the city with light work, his toes are the first to hit the ground, shrinking freely, and then, walking slowly step by step, not afraid of the power of thousands of people, and walking with one person blocking thousands of horses.

He took down the white guqin from his back, walked straight and said, "Father, these people have been disturbing your purity since they learned about my strength three years ago, and you are tired of it." Today, I will use the lyre of selflessness that you have given me to kill a thousand people, and let them bury you with you, and bless your soul. Then he looked up and said, "Come on, after today, this will be your corpse." ”

Thousands of martial arts people poured into the direction of Baiqin like a turbulent river, the scene was chaotic, and thousands of people held troops to kill Baijian Ge. Bai Jiange's body is as straight as a javelin, the guqin is placed vertically on the left chest, the face has never wavered, the hand, the sound, the breath formed by the rhythm quickly knocked down the first person to pounce, the person who was knocked down fell to the ground, holding the chest, spurting blood, some people who were not strong died on the spot, and then a blow, it was to blow down dozens of people, and the light power flew to the edge of the city wall, with both feet on the top, flying above everyone, the human piano was both suspended in the air, the piano was changed from erection to flattening, and the strings were waved quickly, the miserable and miserable sound appeared from the crowd, the scene was broken and the limbs were broken, the blood flowed into a river, and the white qin killed the Quartet, invincible。

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and there were only three people left in the scene, one was a mysterious person dressed in black and covered by a black veil on his face, and the other two were Sun Qianaxe and Jin Jiudao, and the crowd watching the battle was timid, and when they saw this scene, they had already gone home to collect their clothes and close the door.

"Nephew, the city lord really said it well, this kid's strength is not simple, fortunately, he left a back hand and asked me to come quietly. The man in black took off his veil when he spoke, revealing his true face, bronzed skin and contoured appearance, although he looked like a young man, in fact, he was already middle-aged, and it was obvious that the strength could only have the effect of residing when he reached the realm of mortal law in his youth.

Jin Jiudao turned his head to look at the man in black, and said with joy in his heart: "Uncle, it's actually you, great, help me kill the lonely ghost, he is the person my father named to kill." ”

The man in black nodded and said, "Lonely ghost, I have to say that your light skill is really powerful, if you hand over your light skill today, I may let you die a better death." ”

Sun Qianaxe, who was standing next to him, looked dazed, and he didn't know who he was called uncle, but this person's breath gave people a sense of oppression, and it was difficult to breathe.

Bai Jiange glanced at him coldly and said, "Noise." ”

"Then go die. ”

"The Golden Knife Method. ”

The man in black took out the two steel knives from his waist, crossed his two knives and slashed at Bai Jiange with several knife marks in a row.

"Xuanling Realm?"

Bai Jiange's surprise was only for a moment, after all, he was also in the Xuandi Realm, and if the two were combined, it would be five or five at most.

The sword qi attacked quickly, dodged horizontally with light skills, urged the strings in his hands, and made moves, shaking down one by one the sword qi.

Seeing this, the man in black rushed to attack, Bai Jiange's selfless qin is difficult to exert his own strength after the melee combat, he is good at long-range combat, once he is close, he is out of control, put the guqin behind his back, and resist the fast knife of the man in black with his bare hands, the battle situation is more and more intense, and the disadvantage gradually falls to Bai Jiange, and finally he is inadvertently slid to the right elbow by the double knife, and retreats to open the distance.

The man in black sneered and said, "Boy, I said that as long as you hand over the light skills you have cultivated, I will let you die a heroic death, but if you don't want to, then don't blame me for torturing you to death." ”

"I've had enough of you, I'll send you on your way first, and then call your nephew over to accompany you. ”

"The first form of the selfless piano, acacia song. ”

The Nine Songs of Forgetfulness is the trick of the Forgetfulness Qin, there are a total of nine styles, Bai Jiange only has the first type of Acacia Song, and the other eight styles are scattered all over the world, and Bai Jiange needs to go out to find it before he can practice.

Acacia song can think of people, but also kill, this type of acacia song white sword song has been played for eleven years, has already reached the point of supernatural transformation, this style is enough to kill everyone present.

"Die. ”

"This formula...... Not good, nephew, go quickly. The black-clothed man's pupils narrowed slightly, and he watched the power that burst out from Bai Jiange's unleashed moves, and his body was infected with the breath of death, and he burst into tears.

The speed of the two is not enough, and it is impossible to run, so they can only compete with the martial arts they have learned all their lives.

"Boom!"

The sound of the piano arrived in front of Jin Jiudao and the black-clothed man at the speed of the wind, and there was a bang, and the smoke filled the field, and when they could be seen with the naked eye, the two of them were already blurred with flesh and blood, their breathing stopped, and the breath of life was completely gone.

Although Sun Qian's axe is a gang realm, the difference between his strength and Bai Jiange's strength is too great, and he was shocked by the aftermath and flew out upside down, seriously injured.

Bai Jiange walked in front of Sun Qianaxe, looked at Sun Qianaxe expressionlessly, and said, "You go." ”

Since Bai Jiange saw Sun Qianaxe for the first time, he knew that this person only wanted to fight with him in his heart, and he had no murderous intentions, so he let him go and told him to leave.

Bai Jiange is not a murderer, unless the world forces him, he will never kill innocents indiscriminately.

Sun Qianaxe's eyes were dull, and before he could get out of the shock, he saw Bai Jiange leaving, and asked, "Where is the young man?"

Bai Jiange shook his hand backwards and said, "The northern part of the country of Yan, the splendid Zhizhou." ”

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