At the same time, on a big mountain in Tongchuan Mansion, there is a small cottage, called Miaojiazhai, this place is strange and weird, it is difficult to enter and get out, the people living in the small village are all Miao people, although these people do not believe in Chinese martial arts, but they do not question it; more importantly, they have their own beliefs, Gu poison is the strangest and most terrible thing in this place.

Due to the harsh environment, there are poisonous snakes and scorpions and other poisons everywhere, in order to drive away poison and treat poisonous wounds, so their ancestors created Gu poison art, and passed it down from generation to generation, but with the passage of time, this Gu poison art has become more and more perfect, and it will inevitably be remembered;

The night was cold and quiet, all the Miao people had fallen asleep, and only a few vigils were patrolling the stockade.

And in the distance, there is a group of people, quietly approaching the village, in this dark night, making the originally mysterious Miaojia Village even more secretive, and a killing is silently brewing.

"Whew" "Whew"

With the sound of a few arrows breaking the wind, several figures on the building fell in response, and then this group of people touched the village, without saying a word, began to kill;

This was followed by a warning drum that woke up the sleeping people, but it was too late, the killing was still going on, and the screams were still going on.

"Is it you, betrayed the Miao family?" The somewhat old Miao King stared at the middle-aged man wearing the Miao family's costume next to the group of black-clothed people in front of him angrily and asked angrily, his tone was full of anger that he wanted to cut the person in front of him with a thousand knives.

With such a question, it can obviously be seen that Miao Wang is very familiar with middle age. The middle-aged man replied without showing weakness: "It's me, what's the matter, you old immortal, where did you hide the ancestor's Gu poison technique?"

"You, you actually colluded with outsiders for the sake of Gu poison art, and disregarded the lives and deaths of more than 500 people in my Miao family village. King Miao couldn't get out of the way and asked, what is the Miao family with a strong temperament.

The man in black beside the middle-aged man said impatiently: "What so much nonsense, hand over the things and Gu poison techniques left by Chen Yinglong, otherwise you will die." ”

Honesty has always been one of the virtues of the Miao family, although King Miao remembered this matter in an instant, his face changed, but he immediately recovered and said: "I don't know any Chen Yinglong, you Han things, don't you think it's funny to come to care about me Miao people?"

"I didn't even say that he was Han, King Miao knew that he was Han, don't you recruit yourself?" the man in black responded with a sneer,

Hearing this, King Miao's face completely collapsed.

And the man in black didn't care what his reaction was, and said: "I don't care if you really don't know him, or if you don't know Chen Yinglong, I'll only give you ten breaths of time, hand, don't kill, don't hand, hum." ”

The man in black finally snorted twice, making the atmosphere even more depressing, and he saw that a group of men in black at the door outside at this time escorted dozens of Miao men and women, pushed them down, and knelt on the ground.

The people who were being held outside were fierce, and they shouted one after another: "King Miao, we can't hand it over, we can't turn our backs on the will of our ancestors..."

There were obstruction sounds outside, which made the man in black feel impatient and scolded, "Noise." With a slap of his hand, he slapped the few people who spoke to death.

King Miao looked at the fallen figure, angrily stretched out his hand and pointed at the man in black with his mouth wide open and let out: "You..."

The middle-aged man walked over and tested it, and said to the man in black with a gloomy face, "It's dead." ”

The man in black was very displeased and scolded: "Damn, waste Lao Tzu's time, kill them all." ”

After that, a group of people rummaged through the boxes and cabinets of this Miao family village, but found nothing, and set a fire and left.

And such a scene not only happened in Tongchuan Mansion and Chengdu Mansion, but also in Dali's Huichuan Mansion, Xiliang Mansion in Western Xia, Jingzhao Mansion in Jin Kingdom, Jinan Mansion, Xiangyang Mansion in Southern Song Dynasty, and Xingyuan Mansion are all on the fringes of various countries, but the dead are all people in the rivers and lakes, like a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult not to suspect that it was done by the enemy country.

And in a large mansion in Gangneung Prefecture, such a scene was staged:

"How's it going?"

A young man dressed in a snow-white pale green coat, facing the small scarlet stove, stretched out his hands, as if he was enjoying it, and asked the person standing next to him casually;

And this man in a black fur seemed to feel very embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, after all, he had been following his grandfather for several years, and he knew his temper, which was very strange.

"Why, it's hard to answer. The young man seemed to be in a good mood, and instead of blaming, he asked more.

"If you go back to your master, the news from the various factions and the people sent out has not gotten any news about what Chen Yinglong left behind, should you send more people to find it. The man in black fur replied,

At this time, I felt uneasy in my heart, for fear that my grandfather would be mad and I would have to shed my skin if I didn't die. "Forget it, we just collect money to do things, as for whether we can find things or not, what does it matter to us. With that, the young man smiled evilly, and then returned to normal.

This smile frightened the black fur man into a cold sweat in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything. But he was worried about his father's safety, so he still couldn't help but say: "Over there, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain!"

The young man's voice asked with a little anger: "Yu Chuan, have you followed me for so long, have you seen me explain to others?" The young man seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Yu Chuan's failure.

Based on this sentence alone, it can be seen that this master is a confident and eccentric person.

The young man commanded again: "Send the order down, and call back all those who have been sent out." In addition, don't get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes during this time, just pretend not to know"

"Yu Chuan understands, so let's do it. The man in black fur took the order and walked out the door, just after he had gone.

The young man took the flask from the stove, poured a glass of wine, and said as if to the air, "Since they are all here, why don't you sit down and have a drink?" ”

Immediately after, a person jumped from the beam behind him.

The man walked up to him without any scruples and sat down, picked up his wine glass and asked with a smile: "If you do things like this, you are not afraid of the Hou Ye's blame." ”

"Things, you also heard it, I did it, there is no thing, but I can't blame it, Master Hou promised something, I will still accept it. The young man smiled and responded;

The man drank two glasses of wine, smiled helplessly and said, "You are still you, nothing has changed, forget it, I'll go back to my life." With that, a dodge vanished into the hall, seemingly never appearing.

Because of the tragedy in the past few days, it has been circulated in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and there has been no unified speech, some people think that it is a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and some people think that it is an enemy country to sow discord.

Neither the government nor the rivers and lakes are easy to meddle in this matter, and some people who can understand it may be able to guess a little, but no one dares to say that a bloody affair in the rivers and lakes has finally risen and fallen in dormancy.

A few days later, the middle-aged practiced martial arts as before.

The young man came out of the room and wandered around casually, but when he saw the swordsmanship practiced by the middle-aged man, he kept staring at Liu Yesheng, and after the middle-aged man finished the practice, he suddenly said: "I want to learn this." ”

"Oh, why should I teach you?" said Liu Yesheng, pretending to be profound;

"I don't know, I think I'm familiar with this swordsmanship, I think I should learn it"

The young man's answer was very surprising, and logically speaking, it should be the righteous words of hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and supporting justice;

Even if it is to strengthen the body, it is stronger than this reason.

What he should have learned;

But this Liu Yesheng is also a person with a very strange personality, and said with a smile: "I think I should learn from it, you are also straightforward, although I don't know why you say that you are familiar, but I like your character." If you want me to take you as an apprentice, you have to show me your talent!"

After speaking, he threw the sword in his hand to the young man, the young man took the sword and played the swordsmanship that Liu Yesheng had just practiced, Liu Yesheng was a little surprised at first, he just saw that he had practiced it again, and he had such attainments, which was amazing;

But He Qingxue, who was sorting out the herbs with the maids in the distance, could see and remember it clearly.

She walked to Liu Yesheng and whispered a few words, which reminded him of a past incident ten years ago, "At that time, Liu Yesheng had not married He Qingxue as his wife, the two were still friends, passing by Qingyu Villa, it happened that the son of Qingyi Mountain, the owner of Qingyu Mountain Villa, was full moon, and the two ate wine there, Liu Yesheng and Qing Yishan talked very happily, so they stayed for a few days, and worshiped Qing Yishan, and under the matchmaking of the owner's wife, pierced the window paper of Liu Yesheng and He Qingxue. Because of the competition between the two, Qing Yishan lost, and insisted on teaching his own mastery of "Qingyu Swordsmanship" to Liu Yesheng, Qing Yishan thought that he was not good at learning, not his own poor learning, and he wanted Liu Yesheng to experience it well, Liu Yesheng knew his brother's reputation in the rivers and lakes, so he didn't shirk too much. ”

Liu Yesheng remembered: "It turned out to be the son of the old man! I don't know if the young brother is alive or dead now?" Thinking of his fake death and retreat eight years ago, the eldest brother was still sad for himself for a while, but he didn't expect that it was already a matter of life now.

After the young man's drill, Liu Yesheng didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and He Qingxue next to him couldn't control his emotions, and wanted to step forward to hug the boy for a while, but he was still pulled by Liu Yesheng in time, and said to the young man: "It's not impossible to accept you as an apprentice, but I have three rules, if you can keep it, I can accept you as an apprentice." ”

"Okay, I promise" said that the young man was about to kneel down and bow to the teacher, but he was knocked on his knee by the sword box in Liu Yesheng's hand.

"Don't worry, listen to my rules before making a decision. ”

Willow Leaf Rising and Negative Hands:

"First, do not easily participate in the Musashi of Chen Yinglong's tomb;

Second, there is no distinction between good and evil, only right and wrong;

Third, if anyone asks me about me in the future, don't tell him where I am or that I'm dead. ”

"Okay, I promise. The boy was on his knees again.

Unexpectedly, this Liu Yesheng was slow and leisurely, pointing to the room in the southeast corner and said: "Don't be in a hurry to agree, I see that there is no "Library Pavilion", there is a copy of "Jianghu Baixiao Lu" on the bookcase, which was compiled by Baixiao scholar Nangong Jin, the descendant of the old man of Qianji Pavilion five years ago, after reading it, it is not too late to decide, I will give you a day to think about it, go! ”

When the young man heard the last sentence, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say much, so he walked towards the "Library Pavilion", after the young man walked away, He Qingxue asked puzzledly: "Brother Sheng, why don't you recognize him." ”

Liu Yesheng responded thoughtfully: "Ah Xue, it's better not to let him know about some things, at least now he doesn't remember anything, and there won't be any danger, right?"

He Qingxue thought about it and thought that it was also, so she didn't say much, just thinking that her Hanyu nephew had become a hard-working orphan again, and she was unspeakably sad in her heart, and she thought that she must treat him well in the future, so as to repay the kindness of her eldest brother and sister-in-law. Liu Yesheng naturally didn't know about her sad thoughts.

The young man opened the door and saw that this room was elegant, plus this book on the shelf, the flavor of the literati was quite similar, the young man didn't think about these useless things, walked towards the bookcase, picked up "Jianghu Baixiaolu" and began to flip through it......

The first page opened, and the boy saw it, Chen Yinglong's tomb recorded that twenty-five years ago, Chen Yinglong, the young owner of Sword Shadow Villa, won the title of the first sword immortal in the rivers and lakes with "Yang Shang Cheats" and "Ask Tibetan Swordsmanship", at this time, he had just turned twenty years old, Chen Yinglong could have dominated the martial arts with this, but he was frank and free, and he did not like to be restrained, but it did not prevent him from being recognized as the first in martial arts.

But five years later, Chen Yinglong suddenly disappeared, fifteen years later, Chen Yinglong reappeared on the rivers and lakes, less than a month, left three things Leng Xincui, Xuanhan Sword and a letter, disappeared again, three months later, the old owner of Sword Shadow Villa died of illness, a year later, Sword Shadow Villa was mysteriously destroyed;

And Leng Xincui and Xuan Hanjian are the keys to open the tomb, but because Chen Yinglong suddenly disappeared, no one knows where his tomb is, and no one knows the truth of the letter, but in the past ten years, countless people in the rivers and lakes are looking for the key to this token and tomb, and countless people have died for it.

For Chen Yinglong's disappearance, some people think that it is related to General Yue, at this time it is 1140 A.D., that is, the tenth year of Shaoxing, Yue Fei waved his army to the Northern Expedition and recovered many places, but the emperor and Qin Xiang were bent on asking for peace, and successively issued twelve golden plates asking Yue Fei to return to the court.

Yue Fei knew that his merits were high, and he was afraid that he would be more than lucky when he went back, so he ordered Chen Yinglong, who was escorting the military salary in the rear, to hide the general's salary in one place for the new rebel army's Northern Expedition, as for the truth or falsehood, no one knows.

Book sword madness born willow leaf sheng, also known as book sword mad demon, from the willow leaf dart bureau, willow leaf dart bureau less dart master, eighteen-year-old rivers and lakes are slightly famous, calligraphy, literary talent and "Yunshui Sword Method" for the rivers and lakes to know, but he does not distinguish between good and evil, only asks right and wrong, many times with the devil people, and even with the demon girl Shui Yun poetry in love, for the righteous way is not tolerated, forced by the pressure of the right way of the rivers and lakes, the willow leaf dart bureau has no choice but to draw a line with it;

Later, because of Chen Yinglong's tomb, he was plotted by others, and he did not know life and death, at this time, he was only twenty-eight years old, and the world regretted that if he did not die, he would be the second Chen Yinglong.

Liu Chen and the two are fourteen years apart, they are heroes of the same generation, and they have never fought each other, which is inevitably regrettable.

Looking at this writing, this Nangong should appreciate these two people very much.

The boy also flipped through other records of related major events.