Seventeen days later, near Cangmang Ridge, Jinding City—

Xie Xie sat alone in a simple tea house, he had been sitting here for more than an hour, without saying a word, not even changing his posture, he had always sat so straight, like a pine and cypress, his body was still the same simple dress all year round, one person and one sword, drinking water, he never drank water when he went out, because only water was the least easy to mix with poisons, so he drank it at ease.

In these ten days, he wandered around the towns near Cangmangling, killed fourteen Duan family disciples, and now he is about to start killing the fifteenth, Xie Xie thinks that he is not a smart person, he is not like Aochen and Jingyang, he can't think of those tricks, so he can only kill, kill one by one, kill until the Duan family focuses on him, so that he can share the pressure of Jingyang, although so far, even Baixiaolou has no news of Jingyang, but he believes that Jingyang must still be alive, in case Jingyang dies, then he will kill like this for the rest of his life, until there is no Duan family in the world。

"Old man, tea money!"

Seeing a young man in a purple brocade robe walking out of a hotel, Xie Xie stood up almost at the same time, took out a few pennies from his arms and handed them to the owner of the tea house.

The old man smiled kindly, waved his hand slightly, and said, "No, no, you just drank some water, why are you embarrassed to accept money?"

"You'd better take it, so as not to cause trouble. ”

Xie Xie said something that made the boss scratch his head, then took out a few pennies and put it on the table, and then walked towards the young man without looking back.

"Duan Fengyan?"

Xie Xie stood three or four feet away in front of the man, looked at Duan Fengyan seriously, and spit out a name in a confirmed tone after a moment.

Duan Fengyan looked Xie Xie up and down, looking at Xie Xie's plain dress, as well as the inconspicuous sword, all of which made him not interested in Xie Xie at all, and regarded Xie Xie as one of those who wanted money and wanted to go crazy and came to report false news, this is already the seventh one today, and no one is reliable, so he said impatiently: "It's this young master, if you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart!"

"I'm here to kill you, you can draw your sword first. ”

Xie Xie was not angry, nor did he say any boring nonsense, he said straightforwardly, calm as a turbulent lake, after all, the person in front of him had no grievances against him, but he wanted to kill him, and he should let him scold a few words.

"Haha, which country is this, and you actually want to challenge Yan Shao, but you didn't wake up, right?"

"I think it's crazy......"

Several people behind Duan Fengyan sneered at Xie Xie, they were actually happy in their hearts at this moment, if it weren't for this guy who didn't know the height of the sky, how could they have the opportunity to show their loyalty in front of Feng Shao? With Duan Fengyan's identity, if it weren't for Xiao Jingyang's matter, it would be difficult for them to see each other.

"You-"

Duan Fengyan, who was still a little drunk, suddenly sobered up, Xie Xie's words reminded him of the news he had just received two days ago, recently there was a kendo master near Cangmangling, specializing in killing the Duan family's descendants, and immediately put his left hand into his arms, and quickly patted it, a faint white powder was sprinkled between his fingers, and with the strong wind drifting towards Xie Xie, those white powders looked imperceptible under the sunlight, with a slight fragrance, which made people smell very comfortable, as if he was lying on the bed after not sleeping for a few days, and he was afraid that the knife was on his neck and did not want to move。

Xie Xie is so big, there is not a day that he does not practice the sword, and drawing the sword is the entry in the entry, the foundation in the foundation, it has been deeply engraved in his bones, it is the same existence as his life, when Duan Fengyan reached into his arms, he proudly drew his sword, there will never be any way in the world to draw a sword is to reach into his arms, and the last trace of apology to Duan Fengyan in his heart has also disappeared, such a person who does not respect the sword should die.

Before the white powder floated in front of Xie Xie's body, he saw a cold light shoot towards Duan Fengyan......

It was Xie Xie drawing his sword, it was incredibly fast, and none of them could see Xie Xie's movements clearly, because they all focused their eyes on Duan Fengyan's body, and only a few people with good eyesight saw a faint green light flashing, even if it disappeared in an instant, it was so fast that they all thought it was an illusion.

The sound of drawing the sword and the sound of returning the sword into the sheath were connected, without the slightest interval between them, this was the speed of drawing the sword that all swordsmen dreamed of, but everyone thought that this was the sound of Duan Fengyan's sword drawing, and they were all cheering loudly, feeling that Duan Fengyan had already won the battle, and the yearning for the Duan family in his heart was even heavier.

Duan Fengyan sprinkled a gentle incense, and felt a little more confident in his heart, whoever smelled this gentle incense, there was nothing that could still move, this was his secret hole card, there were already thirteen people who were higher than his martial arts planted on this gentle incense, half of his reputation in the rivers and lakes was established by this gentle township, he had already begun to imagine that Xie Xie would fall at his feet for a while, what should he say to reflect his master demeanor?

After thinking about it, I found that my throat was a little painful, as if I had been bitten by something, but I didn't care, I still drew my sword vigorously, and my movements were chic and beautiful, and some girls had a look of admiration in their eyes......

Suddenly, the applause around him became even more enthusiastic, and he felt that this rumor was indeed worthy of being the descendant of the Duan family, and he rushed to this sword drawing technique, he must be a young hero, a dragon among people.

Duan Fengyan only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the speed of his sword was getting slower and slower, and finally he didn't even have the strength to move his feet, so he realized that something was wrong, stared at him, and muttered, "I... How...... Can't move? Just now...... Is that a sword? I've been slashed?"

In the eyes of the onlookers, Duan Fengyan had just drawn his sword, and before he even made a sword move, the down-and-out swordsman who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was so frightened that he ran away in embarrassment, and many people ran forward to praise Duan Fengyan, and surrounded Duan Fengyan, all wanting to get acquainted with Duan Fengyan, but no one noticed Duan Fengyan's frozen face, until Duan Fengyan slowly fell down under everyone's gaze, and everyone realized that everything didn't seem to be what they imagined.

"What's going on?"

"Childe, are you alright?"

Duan Fengyan's entourage found that there was an extra bloodshot on Duan Fengyan's throat, very light and thin, like a red silk thread, and then they came back to their senses and remembered to chase Xie Xie, but they were blocked by dense onlookers, and when they rushed out of the crowd, Xie Xie had already disappeared without a trace, and they didn't know where to catch up.

It's obviously a martial arts competition, but it's like two people's respective performances, this is really a blasphemy of the lonely sword, no wonder Xie Xie would say to people that they were not worthy of dying under his sword.

The owner of the tea house, who watched all this from beginning to end, only then understood why Xie Xie meant to avoid trouble, holding those copper coins, a strong sense of gratitude rose in his heart, if the people of the Duan family asked, he also had an explanation, this person just sat on his tea house and drank water, and had nothing to do with him.

In the Golden Dome City, on the roof of a house somewhere—

Xie Xie put the lonely sword on his knees, took out a notebook from his arms, and opened the fifteenth page, which was impressively drawn Duan Fengyan's appearance, lifelike, and introduced Duan Fengyan's achievements in the rivers and lakes and his current whereabouts.

Xie Xie took out a charcoal pen and crossed out Duan Fengyan's name, then flipped through the next one, and looked at it seriously, after receiving the news of Jingyang's accident, he went to Baixiaolou as soon as possible, reported his name, wanted to find Aochen, and didn't want Aochen to go to the Southern Wilderness, so he asked Baixiaolou for this booklet, recording all the Duan family's children who came to search for Jingyang's whereabouts this time.

After a long time, Xie Xie closed the booklet and muttered: "Next, Duan Fengqing, I hope I won't be this kind of fame and reputation fisher anymore!"

............

Eleven days later, Minyue City, Spring and Autumn Pavilion -

Aochen didn't live in Nangong's house for a few days, Nangong Ye reported to him the news of Jingyang's accident, Tianqi and Hong Feng left most of the brothers, and asked Nangong Ye to take care of them, and Aochen took the best speedboat of the Nangong family together, plus the brothers themselves as sailors, and rushed back to Zhongzhou day and night, only to rush back to Zhongzhou within a month.

Everyone rushed to the Spring and Autumn Pavilion non-stop, Aochen didn't take a breath, and asked Shi Bi in a hurry: "Has Xinyan arrived?"

"When we arrived, after Childe sent back the message, we did everything we could to find Miss Ning, she has been waiting for Childe here for more than ten days!"

Shi Bi knew the seriousness of the matter, said as he walked, took a big stride, and led everyone to Xinyan's residence.

"Is there any news of Jingyang at present?"

"No, Xiao Gongzi seems to have disappeared, and there is no news at all. ”

Shi Bi knew that Aochen and Jingyang had a deep friendship, so he didn't dare to offend between his words, and politely said that he disappeared, in fact, most people in the rivers and lakes felt that Jingyang was probably dead, otherwise it would be impossible for the Duan family to have no news at all.

Back in Zhongzhou, Aochen was not as anxious as when he was on the ship, and now the Duan family is still searching for Jingyang with such fanfare, which means that Jingyang has not fallen into their hands, which is the best news in the bad news.

While speaking, Shi Bi took Aochen to a room, knocked on the door, and said in a condensed voice: "Miss Ning, are you there?

"Aochen ......"

As soon as Shi Bi finished speaking, the door was opened, Xinyan had a haggard look on her face, she didn't see her former demeanor at all, let alone dressing up, she didn't even comb her hair, and when she saw the long-awaited people, a reluctant smile appeared on her face, if Aochen hadn't asked her to wait here, she would have rushed to Cangmang Ridge alone.

"Don't worry, I will definitely rescue Jingyang!"

Seeing Xinyan's panicked and worried appearance, Aochen couldn't bear to comfort her.

Liuli obediently hugged Xinyan and comforted softly: "Sister Yan, don't worry, we will definitely rescue Brother Yang." ”

Everyone entered the room, and Aochen turned his head to look at Shi Bi and said, "The shopkeeper sent someone to invite me the helmsman of Baixiaolou here!"

"Yes!"

Shi Bi didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and after hugging his fist towards Aochen, he turned around and left quickly.

Duan family, I don't care what the truth of the matter is, dare to touch my brother, you are finished!

(End of chapter)