The Buddha said: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground. But the grudge is not so easy to let go, sometimes you may have forgotten the grudge that others want to kill you, but the person who wants to kill you may not let go of that grudge so easily. What's more, not everyone wants to be a Buddha who doesn't eat the fire of the world.

Today's capital seems to be much calmer than in the past, since the 10,000 taels of gold bounty order, the tense atmosphere seems to have slowly eased over time, people seem to have forgotten the name on the golden bounty order, and the days are as calm as usual.

After all, if you want to get a high bounty order, you have to pay the same price, it's not that no one wants to take this risk, but not everyone has such a chance, maybe before you are ready to pay the price, you have already lost the opportunity to fight.

Recently, the six doors seem to have become a lot more leisurely, although the arrest of the unintentional matter has always made the Xianwangfu lingering, and even blatantly participated in a book in the court, but fortunately, Zhan Ying has done his best to the court over the years, whether people believe it or not, fortunately, in the end, everything is fine, but the six doors up and down seem to feel like they have eaten a fly, and they always seem to feel half a head short in front of the people in the Xianwangfu.

It was already dark, and Tie Xiong and Tie Feiyun walked out of the six doors and slowly walked towards the Iron Mansion. It seems that no matter whether the six doors are busy or not, Tiexiong, the commander of the fast catcher, has never been leisurely, always coming first and returning at the latest. After all, except for Zhan Ying, he has the highest position, and there are too many things to worry about.

There are no pedestrians in the streets anymore, and they may have already fallen asleep. Tie Xiong and Tie Feiyun, father and son, talked in a low voice all the way, and walked home as they spoke. Maybe the two of them talked too seriously, and they didn't even notice that there was a figure behind them all the time.

After crossing the streets, the two finally returned to the iron house, pushed the door and walked in, still talking as if they were arguing about something.

After entering the door, Tetsuo stopped, saying something in his mouth, and stood aside waiting for his son, who was closing the door. Before Tie Xiong finished speaking, Tie Feiyun, who had tied the door, had already turned around quickly, and was about to continue arguing and rebuttal, but suddenly his eyes widened, looked behind his father, and suddenly pulled out the knife that was on his waist.

"What person!?" Tie Feiyun shouted loudly, making a gesture to rush forward.

Hearing his son's shout, Tie Xiong also hurriedly turned around, and couldn't help but be stunned. Behind them, I don't know when a black figure was standing. Seeing that Tie Feiyun had already pulled out the knife and was about to make a move, the black shadow was still standing there motionless.

Tetsuo reached out and stopped his son, staring intently at the shadow. Through the faint night light, I gradually saw the appearance of the black shadow. Dressed in black tightly wrapped around his body, only a pair of eyes were exposed, holding a long knife in his hand, staring at Tiexiong's father and son motionlessly. This person is none other than Leng who rushed to the capital with a letter.

"Why are you?" Tie Xiong asked in surprise after seeing that the black shadow was cold, and couldn't help but turn his head to look around, and asked in a deep voice, "What about your young master?" He had already recognized this black shadow, thinking that Wuxin was also nearby. With Tie Xiong's questioning, Tie Feiyun also recognized Leng as well.

"The young master has other things to do, so he specially told me to bring a secret letter to the Iron Commander. Leng looked at Tie Xiong and said slowly.

Tie Xiong showed a trace of doubt on his face, and said slowly: "Come in and talk about it." Then he took the lead and walked towards the house, and Tie Feiyun and Leng followed one after another.

After returning to the house, Tetsuo lit the candlestick, turned to look at Leng and asked with a solemn expression, "What's the matter?" and the feeling told him that something must have happened.

Leng stretched out his hand and took out the letter from his bosom that he had no intention of saving even if he lost his life, handed it to Tie Xiong, and then said slowly: "The young master said to let Tie Commander hand it over to Zhan Ying as soon as possible. ”

Tie Xiong took the letter handed over by Leng and opened it gently, but when he saw the content of the letter, he was suddenly dumbfounded, raised his head to look at Leng and hurriedly continued to look down, the more he looked at the expression on his face, the more solemn it became, and slowly became iron-blue.

"Where did the letter come from?" Tetsuo asked seriously, looking at Leng as he raised his head.

Before leaving, Wuxin had already guessed what Tetsuo was going to interrogate, so he told Leng about the matter. After listening to Tie Xiong's question, he saw Leng said without hesitation: "It was handed over to the young master by the people of Fengyue Valley, and they found this letter, but it was a long time ago, the young master was once coerced by the Xian Wangfu to go to Fengyue Valley to save a person, and the letter was searched from that person." Leng Zhao said the original words that he had unintentionally told himself, word for word.

Tie Feiyun looked at the changing expression on his father's face, he didn't know what was going on, and he hadn't had time to see what was written on the letter.

Hearing Leng's words, Tie Xiong's face instantly sank, paused, looked at Tie Feiyun and said, "Immediately follow me back to the six doors and hand over this letter to the War Commander for disposal," he looked at Leng as he spoke, and said solemnly: "You go back to your young master's side immediately, no matter what, you must keep him well, don't leave him half a step." Tie Xiong seemed to have understood why the Xianwang Mansion had to try his best to kill Wuxin before he would give up, and he believed that the Xianwang Mansion would never let Wuxin go easily.

"Understood. Leng nodded heavily.

Immediately, the three of them quickly walked out of the iron house, walked quickly in two directions, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye......

In a small town not far from Jiangcheng, more than a dozen horses suddenly appeared on the street, and with the swing of the horsewhip, more than a dozen horses galloped across the street, startling the people on the two sides of the street in panic, and hurriedly dodged to the two sides, muttering in their mouths, as if they were scolding.

When a dozen horses stopped in front of a teahouse, more than a dozen men in strong suits and weapons dismounted, threw their horses to Xiao Er, who ran out of the teahouse, and strode into the teahouse.

Seeing that another guest came to the door, the teahouse owner's face bloomed with joy and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. More than a dozen big men found a relatively large table at the door and sat down, ordered a few pots of tea and some food, and then began to sit quietly on the stool, and no one spoke.

A dozen people sat at the same table, and not one of them spoke, not because they didn't know each other, but because their attention was on the other tea guests. I saw that more than a dozen people were secretly watching the tables of tea guests around them, and finally they all set their eyes on a person sitting in the corner, drinking tea alone.

A young man shrouded in a black cloak was in front of a table in the corner, bowing his head and slowly drinking tea, under the brim of his hat that was as pale as snow, without a trace of expression, revealing a trace of coldness. On the table in front of him, there was a knife pressed by his hand, the pitch-black scabbard looked a little rusty, as if it was hiding a lot of stories.

This teenager is none other than Wuxin. The destination of his trip was Murong Hall in Jiangcheng, in order to go to Murong Qianhe to discuss the intention of the Xian Wangfu to rebel, and he stopped when he passed through the town, intending to take a rest. I haven't rested much along the way, and my body is tired.

The moment these dozen people walked into the teahouse, Wuxin had already sensed that something was wrong, and when he found that these people were secretly staring at him, he had already guessed the general intention of these people, and he couldn't help but show a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

As the other guests in the teahouse gradually left, the atmosphere in the teahouse began to be solemn. Gradually, the group of people changed from a sneaky observation at the beginning to a blatant direct gaze, their eyes staring at Wuxin tightly, but they began to secretly pay attention to Wuxin's surroundings and the outside of the teahouse, as if to determine whether Wuxin was alone.

After a long time, someone finally stood up from the crowd, slowly walked to Wuxin's table, and said in a deep voice: "I want to ask this little brother for a small favor, I don't know if it's okay?"

A sneer flashed in Wuxin's heart, but he didn't expect the other party to come forward directly and set up with him, but he didn't pay attention to it, and continued to bow his head and play with the teacup in his hand. Every time he drank tea, he seemed to care more about the teacup than about the tea itself.

Seeing that Wuxin didn't pay attention to his question, the big man couldn't help but change his face, looked back at his companion behind him, his face was slightly red, he gritted his teeth, looked at Wuxin and said: "A few brothers are a little tight, I hope my brothers can do a favor and go with us, and when we earn money, we will naturally not embarrass our brothers." "The attitude is not as polite as it was at the beginning, and it sounds a little blunt.

Hearing Dahan's words, Wuxin couldn't help laughing, raised his head, looked at Dahan, and said lightly: "Can you spend 10,000 taels of gold?

From the first time he saw these people, Wuxin already knew what they were here for, and also thought of the 10,000 taels of gold bounty order that he had almost forgotten, since the last battle at the Crescent Moon Inn, no killer had come to assassinate him, and Wuxin had almost forgotten about it. It seems that there are still people who are worried about him, and others have not forgotten.

Dahan listened to Wuxin's words, and was stunned in place, not knowing how to answer, his face was flushed. At this time, the companions sitting at the table at the door stood up and walked over one after another. Someone had already said loudly: "What do you have to say to him, just arrest him!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen big men had already shown their weapons in their hands, surrounded Wuxin, and glared angrily one by one, as if they wanted to use their momentum to deter Wuxin.

The smile on Wuxin's face deepened, and he couldn't help but shake his head as he looked around at the big men who surrounded him in the middle. Looking at the dress of these people, they should not be from the Central Plains Martial Arts, otherwise they would not dare to be so blatant. I didn't expect the attraction of this 10,000 taels of gold to be so great, and it also attracted people from outside the Central Plains.

"Before I change my mind, leave quickly and return to the place that originally belonged to you, the Central Plains is not where you should be. Wuxin lowered his head, continued to play with the teacup, and said lightly, not taking the dozen or so people in front of him to heart.

Hearing Wuxin's words, one of the big men seemed to be very unconvinced, took a step forward, raised the weapon in his hand, and said loudly: "I want to try!" Before the words fell, the weapon in his hand had already been slashed against Wuxin's head, and he did it directly!

But before the big man's weapon fell, he saw a black shadow flash in front of him! The knife that was originally placed on the heartless table had already struck like lightning, and the handle of the knife pointed at the wrist of the big man holding the weapon, and it was there in an instant!

The big man's wrist was instantly hit by the handle of the knife, and the weapon held in the air flew out of his hand and flew backwards! This is not the end, at the moment when the big man's weapon took off his hand and flew away, the handle of the knife was pointed out again like lightning, and it was directly pointed on the chest of the big man.

As soon as he made a move, he easily repelled a big man, almost effortlessly.

The companions of the dozen or so big men around were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect the young man's martial arts in front of him to be so high, almost no one could see how he made a move, and they didn't know what to do for a while. Now they finally understand that not everyone can earn 10,000 taels of gold with a single move......