Lin Feibai and Shen Lin chatted without saying a word, and learned that this batch of treasures was entrusted by Mrs. Li to be escorted by the Tianzi Dart Bureau, not only Black Tiger Village, but many people in the rivers and lakes wanted to do something to this batch of treasures, Shen Duan heard that Mrs. Li had the secret of the Sword God Sword Spectrum in his hands, so he asked Shen Lin to follow secretly, who expected that a few days ago, he suddenly received news that the dart car on the official road was actually a disguise, and Shen Lin rushed there.

I thought that there were relatively few people escorted by the dart car on the small road, but who expected that the Tianzi Dart Bureau would be escorted together with the Black Tiger Village, which was like water and fire, and the four protectors of the Tianzi Dart Bureau were also mixed in the crowd, which made Shen Lin miss.

Shen Lin recalled the scene of the fight, no matter how she rushed to kill in the crowd, the person in the carriage next to her never showed up, and she was always on guard. It wasn't until the man in the car waved his hand to greet the four protectors that Shen Lin noticed the ring on the man's hand, the sub-ring of the Nanshan faction.

It is rumored that the Nanshan faction is located in the north of the desert, standing on top of the snow-capped mountains, isolated from the world. In the past, people only regarded it as a fictitious organization, because no one had ever seen its disciples active in the rivers and lakes, but in the past two years, the Nanshan faction has spread out in the rivers and lakes, and many well-known figures have taken refuge in them. The disciples of the Nanshan sect are very easy to distinguish, and they all wear a blue ring on the index finger of their right hand. If it is a direct disciple of the Nanshan faction, he wears a mother ring with a closed hand on his hand, and a person who later defects to the faction wears a sub-ring with a strangled hand on his hand.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the figures of the two of them, Shen Lin's fair cheeks were flushed by the sunset, and the two young people chatted freely, from the situation in the rivers and lakes to their childhood friends. Sometimes laughing, sometimes sighing together. Both of them had an unspoken sentence in their hearts - I don't know if we are friends.

Night was approaching, and Lin Feibai and Shen Lin stayed at the inn.

The inn is called Nightingale, and Xiao Er told Lin Feibai that there will be nightingales in dreams at night.

Today's business is very prosperous, all the ordinary rooms on the second floor are full of people, the third floor is the top floor, all the upper rooms are here, although no one has ever moved, but the door is closed, Xiao Er has never brought new guests upstairs.

The first floor is the place where the travelers come and go, looking at it, it is particularly lively, Lin Feibai is next to the table, a big monk takes the little monk to eat vegetables, a mouthful of Amitabha; the front table is seven or eight people, there are old and young, the young and the old are orderly, like a family.

There are a dozen tables in the hall, and there are only one or two empty tables. The air was filled with all kinds of sycophants, "It turned out to be Cao Yiju in Shanxi, and he looked up for a long time." "Don't dare to be, how can I compare to the third master of the thunderbolt leg king." "It's a great blessing to meet you today, and it's a great blessing to be able to gather with all the heroes of the rivers and lakes......."

Shen Lin is the best lady of the Shen family, and she has attended large and small occasions with her father since she was a child, so it is not surprising that such a scene is not surprising. However, Lin Feibai opened his eyes wide, looked east and west, and sneered softly from time to time, thinking that drinking with the three brothers of the Li family that day was almost like this.

Lin Feibai didn't know much about whether the three brothers of the Li family were right or evil, but he could feel that as long as there were treasures, there would definitely be traces of them.

The rivers and lakes are very small, and before Lin Feibai could take a sip of wine, the door of the inn was kicked open - the people who came were the three brothers of the Li family.

"Xiao Er! Seeing that grandpa still doesn't greet him with wine, beware of me screwing your head off. Li Yin glared at Xiao Er and shouted loudly.

The shopkeeper was so excited that he was so frightened that he spilled the wine. The guest at the table was a man dressed in a hat, the man glanced back at the Li brothers, and then a chopstick cut through the lively atmosphere and went straight to Li Yin's cheek.

Li Yin had the intention to shock the heroes, did not dodge or dodge, saw the trajectory of the chopsticks with one hand, and grabbed it fiercely.

Unexpectedly, this small chopsticks had such power, and Li Yin took three steps back before removing the momentum of the chopsticks.

The man in the hat lightly tapped his fingers on the table: "It turned out to be the three heroes of the Li family, and they are really handsome." ”

Li Yin heard the sarcasm in his words, and immediately became furious, took out three steel needles from his arms and shot them, his body flew out with the steel needles, and he raised his thorn and pounced on the man.

Li Tong took out the Emei thorn from his waist and followed behind Li Yin.

Li Jin frowned, staring at the man's right hand.

In a moment, Li Yin had already exchanged hands with the man with the lily hat, and the heroes of the hall tacitly gave up a circle, and the two fought in such a small place, and many moves could not be performed. Li Yin is accustomed to using Emei thorns, and the weapons belong to the small road, and the weapons have the upper hand.

The two of them fought hard, and they fought with each other, but the tables, chairs and benches in the hall were all wood, and everywhere the two went, it was a mess.

In the blink of an eye, after twenty or thirty moves, the man with the lily hat used the sword in his left hand and deliberately hid his right hand behind him. Although Li Yin's weapons are superior, anyone with a discerning eye understands that these few moves have been at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, a piece of sawdust flew into the flask of the family of eight, and the old man shook his head and coughed lightly. The man next to him understood, grabbed the chopsticks on the table and threw them away.

The chopsticks flying in the sky seemed to have eyes, and flew straight to the two people's veins, from head to toe, the important acupuncture points in the meridians were blocked by chopsticks.

Li Jin made a move, spinning the Emei thorn to protect Li Yin's body, knocking down the flying chopsticks; on the other side, the right hand of the man with a lily hat moved, and everyone felt that their eyes lit up, and a silver hook flashed out, hooking and breaking the twelve wooden chopsticks.

Li Jin and Lisa looked at each other, it can be said that you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, but what shocked them was that the person who threw the chopsticks casually was so skillful that the moment the chopsticks flew was like a rain of flowers in the sky.

"May I ask Your Excellency, is it Tang Ying, the sect leader of the Tang family?"

"Yes, I just stopped the competition between the two heroes, I'm really sorry, my father is a bit clean, and he doesn't like to drink wine soaked in sawdust. ”

Li Jin pulled Li Yin and said in a low voice: "Let Sect Master Tang laugh, we are reckless." Then he found an empty seat and said nothing.

The man looked at the Li family brothers, and wanted to open his mouth, glanced at Tang Ying, swallowed the words on his lips, and sat down.

The people in the rivers and lakes present just clapped their hands and cheered, and suddenly they were silent. At this time, the old monk took the little monk and got up from under the table, and when he helped the little monk to sit down on the stool, he began to talk to himself.

"Xiao Lingxin, the rivers and lakes are very dangerous, don't fight and kill at every turn, when is the so-called revenge. Look at the man with the hat, he is the second leader of the Black Tiger Village, and the silver hook he wears in his right hand has ended the lives of many heroes. You also know the story of the three brothers of the Li family, the red-bearded thunderbolt-legged Wang San over there, his martial arts are also very high, and there is a humble son with long hair and a fan. The so-called there are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, so many heroes have become good children in front of the Tang Sect Master, which shows how clever the Tang Sect Master's secret weapon techniques are......"

"Master, you are so long-winded, I don't want to hear who they are, I just want to know which of them brought those treasures, and I also want those treasures."

"Okay, well, Master will look for it in a moment. After speaking, the great monk closed his eyes and sat down.

The quiet hall is like a fish pond, and the calm water surface is full of turbulent waves. The man with the treasure was shocked that someone knew the whereabouts of the treasure, and those who wanted to rob it rejoiced that the treasure was there.

Shen Lin gently pulled Lin Feibai's sleeve and whispered: "This great monk is not simple, don't be confused by his appearance." ”

Lin Feibai nodded and asked, "If the treasure is really in this inn, where will he hide it if it is such a big target?"

Shen Lin said: "The real treasure is not necessarily gold and silver, I think it is the secret of the sword spectrum." In our battle in the suburbs, many of the people who didn't show up were waiting for the fisherman's profit, and by the time you struck the second sword, there were already people around who were ready to move. I wasn't sure what the martial arts of the people in the carriage were, and I wasn't sure that those in the shadows would allow us to take the treasure away. I will pull you away first, it doesn't mean that I don't want to know the secrets of the sword spectrum, it's much better in the dark than in the light. ”

Lin Feibai looked at the woman in front of him with admiration, he grew up in the villa since he was a child and had no chance to go out, and later practiced sword with a master who didn't talk to him much.

The evening breeze gently caressed the inn, and the quiet picture was originally refreshing, but it was still so quiet in the hall of more than 30 people, it seemed very weird.

The embarrassing atmosphere filled the air, diluting the aroma of wine on the table, you look at me, I look at you, Lin Feibai also took this opportunity to nod and greet the three brothers of the Li family.

This delicate atmosphere lasted only a cup of tea, and God seemed to be unable to stand it, and a gust of wind howled, accompanied by the song of the nightingale, blew out the everlasting lamp in the inn.

There were stars outside the house, but the inside of the house became pitch black, and suddenly a miserable scream ignited the hearts of the crowd. The screams were accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding. Lin Feibai subconsciously protected Shen Lin, wanting to see the situation clearly through the starlight.

The commotion lasted for half an hour, and the crowd gradually quieted down again. At this moment, a figure lit a candle, and everyone saw clearly that it was Tang Ying who lit the candle, as calm as ever, but there were a few more corpses on the ground, and there were steel needles in his chest.