Volume 1 Juvenile Walk Chapter 69 Jian Jiu is in the world

Liantang Yiguan is located at the junction of Yizhou and Bingzhou, and there is a Yinshan Mountain Range between the two states, which is one of the nine branches of the Daxia dragon vein. This Yinshan mountain range is different from the rest of the eight veins, and here the ridge blocks the wind blowing from the northern grassland from Yizhou, so that the southwest Bashu has abundant rain and the climate is humid all year round. On the contrary, the climate on the northern side of the mountain range is dry all year round, and the wind and sand are everywhere.

At this moment, when Qiu Ye and others were investigating the murder in the Liantang Post House, on the side of the official road outside the post house, in the lush grass with several people high, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a seriously injured servant was leaning against a huge black rock, the rock was pitch black, with a deep cold, and the surface was extremely smooth, as if it had been polished.

The man was not in the Liantang Post House at the moment, why was he here? and he was so seriously injured.

The man's chest was smashed by something, the flesh was blurred, the smell was incredible, and maggots crawled in it, and the scene looked very terrible. If it weren't for the fact that this middle-aged servant was talking to a white-robed young man next to him, it would almost make people think that this person was a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

"Ahem... What did you just say your name?。。。 As soon as the middle-aged servant spoke, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the blood was mixed with a black thread-like object, which slowly wriggled like a water worm, which made the white-robed young man a little afraid, although he was considered the elite of the white-robed robe, but the things in front of him were not as strange as the battle array.

"My surname is Ruan, and I am the ninth in the family, and everyone calls me Xiao Jiu. The white-robed young man wanted to help the middle-aged servant, but he really didn't know where to start, so he seemed a little helpless.

"Ruan Xiaojiu, Ruan Xiaojiu, haha... Cough... When the middle-aged man heard the young man's name, he laughed out loud, but as soon as he laughed twice, another mouthful of blood coughed up, and his facial expression became a little resentful and helpless.

The young man was even more at a loss when he saw the middle-aged servant like this, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, but he didn't dare to step forward.

"My master said that I only had six yuan for life, that is, the number of lives for making wedding clothes for others. I always don't believe it, and I say that I will meet nine times in the future, but it is just for the sake of exceeding. I've never been puzzled, but I finally understood when I saw you today. The middle-aged servant was at the end of his crossbow at the moment, and his face was full of unwillingness.

"Ruan Xiaojiu, my real name is Huang Jiannan, my master passed me on the Nine Swords back then, cough... , after the completion of these nine swords, you can run rampant in the world without being bound by the world, let alone avenge your two brothers. Would you like to learn?"

The white-robed soldier known as Ruan Xiaojiu listened to what the middle-aged servant in front of him said, his eyes were dissatisfied and angry, and he said hatefully: "If I can avenge my brother, I am naturally willing to learn." ”

Ruan Xiaojiu's words were categorical, and then he flinched a little and said: "It's just that you have been injured like this by that person now, even if I learn these nine swords, how can I beat him?"

The middle-aged servant said helplessly: "These nine swords need nine swords behind me in my hand, so that I have no sword in my hand when I meet him, so I will come here, cough... ”

Ruan Xiaojiu was even more puzzled when he heard this, and looked at the middle-aged servant behind him with a suspicious face, except for a huge black rock leaning against him, there was nothing else, where did the nine swords come from?

"The nine swords are in the midst of this rock. I pretended to be a servant and waited here for twenty years, just to wait for these nine swords to appear, but I didn't expect to be cheaper for you in the end... Huang Jiannan stopped coughing up blood when he spoke, and his face was a little ruddy. Both of them knew that this was a return to the light.

"To learn or not to learn?" Huang Jiannan stared at Ruan Xiaojiu in front of him with sharp eyes.

Ruan Xiaojiu knew that this was probably not only his only chance to take revenge, if he didn't agree to what Huang Jiannan said, he was afraid that he would go to the underworld with him, and he might not be able to leave his life.

"Learn!" Ruan Xiaojiu figured out where the powerful joints were, and cut the railroad to the core.

"Then you need to promise me two things. First of all, I'm a single passer. The best life in the past 20 years in order to wait for the nine swords to appear, never married a wife and had children, and now he is ashamed of the ancestors of the Huang family, I will teach you nine swords, you are your master, you are willing to follow my surname Huang. ”

Ruan Xiaojiu is an orphan who was abandoned since he was a child, thanks to the Ruan family being picked up by the Ruan brothers, and he made a living by fishing and raised him. But the fishing days are hard, there are no meals, there are all kinds of taxes to pay, the three of them are okay, so they joined the army together, but they also entered the white-robed army of the king of Shu together and became white-robed soldiers.

"As long as I can avenge my two brothers, whatever if you have your surname! If I can leave here alive, I will set up a ranking for you, and what if your children and grandchildren worship you day and night!" Ruan Xiaojiu listened to the first condition of the middle-aged servant and gave an answer without hesitation.

Seeing Ruan Xiaojiu, the middle-aged servant agreed to the first condition without hesitation, and did not suspect that the other party was lying and deceiving himself. Instead, he slowly said the second condition: "If you get revenge in the future, remember to help me find a Taoist in a black monk's robe, and help me hand out a sword when I see him." ”

"The Taoist in the black monk's robe, you have a grudge against him, I can kill him for you!" Ruan Xiaojiu, the white-robed man, was a little puzzled, not to mention that a person in a black monk's robe was not seen in the whole world, let alone a Taoist in a black monk's robe.

"No, just hand out a sword!" the middle-aged servant coughed lightly again, apparently almost running out of oil.

The middle-aged servant beckoned to Ruan Xiaojiu and signaled the white robe to come over. The latter took a step forward, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the middle-aged servant.

The middle-aged servant who had just barely allowed himself to sit upright showed a relieved smile on his face, and after receiving this great gift from the white-robed young man, he asked, "What's your name?"

"Master, the apprentice's surname is Huang, and his name is nine!" the white-robed young man said with a firm look in his eyes.

"Don't be domineering, you will rely on these nine swords to run rampant in the world in the future, let's call it Jian Jiu, Huang Jian Jiu, Jian Jiu Huang, how domineering!" The middle-aged man seemed to see the scene of Huang Jianjiu dominating the world in the future, and was full of relief.

"Come closer. The middle-aged servant beckoned lightly to the white-robed young man kneeling in front of him. The latter knelt and moved forward until the middle-aged man's hand could touch him. The middle-aged servant stretched out his hand and pressed on Huang Jianjiu's mud pill palace, a total of cold air flowed along the top of his head and changed all over his body, Huang Jianjiu suddenly saw several more figures, each holding a sword, and was dancing with a sword, but each person only had one move and one sword, a total of nine people and nine swords.

Huang Jianjiu was stunned, and it wasn't until he heard a violent sound that he came back to his senses and remembered that he was still in the tall grass that he couldn't walk out.

Huang Jianjiu came back to his senses, only to find that the black boulder in front of him had shattered at some point, scattered around, and a huge rosewood box on the ground in the middle was standing on the spot!

Huang Jianjiu didn't rush to get the red sandalwood sword box, but kowtowed three times to the middle-aged servant who was still smiling and sitting in front of him. A breeze blew by, and the latter dissipated like ashes.

Huang Jianjiu gently picked up the red sandalwood sword box with sword qi overflowing from the deep cold, and the tall grass in front of him naturally lay to the side, making way for Huang Jianjiu.

Huang Jianjiu walked along the road with the red sandalwood sword box on his back, and the road was full of white bones, both animals and people, who should have accidentally strayed into this tall grass and trapped in it.

"Let's go find the woman in Tsing Yi first to avenge my two brothers!" Huang Jianjiu clenched his fists, wondering if he could beat the woman now, but he still walked in the direction of the post house.

At this time, Huang Jianjiu didn't know that he would fight twice with the first person in the world who claimed to be the second in the world in the future, and the world changed color. It makes many teenagers who yearn to learn swords turn to learn swords!

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In the Ma Wei Post Management of Bingzhou, the world has been turbulent recently, and the need to pass on news has increased suddenly, and the Ma Wei Post Guan, which should be very lively, is extremely quiet at the moment.

A Taoist in a black monk's robe was sitting in the middle of the courtyard with an elderly groom. Between the two is a black and white nineteen-lane chessboard. The black monk-robed Taoist is holding a white child, and the horseman is holding a black child, and the two are playing against each other.

"Don't you take the test anymore or not, I really plan to hide in this five-story building all the time and be the eighth king of this thousand years!" The black monk-robed Taoist fell on the chessboard as he spoke, forming an infinite loop.

The old horseman turned a deaf ear to what the other party said, his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, holding the sunspot in his hand, and when he was about to fall, he suddenly looked up at the southwest direction, "Huh?", turned back to the black monk robe in front of him, and said: "Yizhou Wuchonglou, are you crazy?"

The black-robed Taoist just smiled and looked at the old horseman in front of him, and disappeared after leaving an inexplicable word.

The old groom, who was still sitting in place, muttered to himself repeating the words left by the black-robed Taoist just now:

"Whoever is famous will kill people all over the world. ”

With a wave of the old groom's robe, the silent horse post suddenly became noisy again. A man who looked like a servant led a few horses towards the old horseman, "Old horseman, quickly lead a few military masters' mounts over, feed some high-quality forage, and then brush the hair well, don't neglect the military master's BMW horse." ”

The latter answered, and trotted towards the servant who was leading the horse.