The road meets Xiucai

"Sword Villa is a leader in the martial arts, and it is unbelievable that it was destroyed overnight!"

"yes! It's horrible. ”

"It's terrible, it's just a wrath of heaven and resentment! I heard that the whole village, no one was spared, even those subordinates and Mrs. Su, who didn't know martial arts, were not spared!"

"Master Su Zhuang has superb internal skills and outstanding martial arts, who can match him in today's martial arts?"

"Could it be that he was like Helan Mountain, who was killed by a sneak attack by his own personal disciples!"

"That's not the case! It is rumored that the whole village has been poisoned, let alone resist, and they can't even call for help! ”

"This Taiyuan realm can act so ruthlessly and silently, who did it, with the skills of the owner of Su Zhuang who have become more and more Beidou in recent years, how could he be killed so silently!"

"I heard that among the five apprentices of Master Su Zhuang, two of them were not among the killed..."

"How do you know?"

"The Su family cemetery, with its undulating graves, has spread all over the Taiyuan territory as early as possible!"

Boom~~~

The bamboo chopsticks are broken!

Su Luhuan rarely goes out, because everyone in this world doesn't know that she is the only daughter of Sword Villa.

Yan Mubai didn't say anything, and quietly chose a new pair and handed it over.

"Recently, if you count this rising star in martial arts, it should be the new castle owner of Helan Mountain Castle, Xu Yan Xu Castle Lord, I heard that he has obtained the kung fu inheritance of the previous alliance leader, this white head Taixuan magic skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, and recently he has challenged all the major sects, and he has not fallen down once, such a talent, it is rare in the world!"

"That is, this Helan Mountain has always hoeed the strong and helped the weak, upholding righteous deeds, I believe that in the next martial arts conference, Lord Xu Bao will definitely be swords, guns, swords, halberds, and great achievements!

Hmph~ "Don't be ashamed!"

A showman, shaking the paper fan lightly, said leisurely: "You dogs and horses, didn't you take the benefits of Helan Mountain, but you are so bright!"

When everyone saw him as a scholar, he actually sang a reverse tune against the trend of the rivers and lakes, and they all turned around at the moment, with hatred and hatred on their faces!

Na Xiucai also ignored it, and Gu Zi said: "That Xu Yan was barely on the throne when the Helan Alliance Lord was leaving, how to make the cultivation of the legacy supernatural?

With a snap, the folding fan was put away, and everyone was afraid!

Yan Mubai looked up, and not far away, a clerk dressed in a beautiful dress came, and the white face of life was like a bun, but he was bold!

"Where did the sour rot come out, such a major event in the rivers and lakes is unpredictable, how can you be a scholar who can speculate on your own?"

That Xiucai's lips curled, and with a bang, he reopened the folding fan and fanned it a few times, "I was supposed to wait for rats, but I never thought that it was blind, and the rivers and lakes are deep?ha~ The first in the martial arts, the two well-known ones are the two mentioned by You, and now Qi Qi Xianyou, who benefits?"

The paper fan shook gently, and the four big words "dreaming of rivers and lakes" were particularly eye-catching.

How strange it is that a talent who does not enter the rivers and lakes comments on a river and lake in a dream!

When everyone heard this, they changed their eyes at each other, and some people with clear minds had already reacted, "Are you saying that the case of the Sword Villa has a lot to do with the Divine Ghost Sect?"

"Haha, I didn't say it, but if you take advantage of the scattered sand, then Han Xun leads his disciples to attack the Central Plains, can you have a way to counteract?"

The person who was optimistic about Xu Yan before lowered his head and pondered, but it was so reasonable.

After a few breaths, he slapped his palm on the table, and the wine and food on the table shook violently, with a few crisp sounds, and suddenly the spicy wine fell on the four sides of the table.

"Although this person is sour and rotten, but there is some truth, I am equivalent to a chivalrous man in the rivers and lakes, when such a survival is in danger, when we hold a group to watch, why don't we set off after dinner, each of us will act separately, and gather heroes from all over the world, one will avenge the owner of Su Zhuang, and the other will work together to fight against the demons!"

The other few people who were eating in the wine shop here felt quite reasonable, and each nodded in agreement, and just after being optimistic about Xu Yan's swordsman, he pondered for a moment, turned to Na Xiucai and arched his hand: "I have always acted informally, and I don't hesitate to do these poor and sour things, but today's son's words are like an initiation, thank you below!"

Unexpectedly, Na Xiucai was quite cold and arrogant, and suddenly sealed the folding fan and said: "Don't thank you, anyway, it won't be me who will be beaten at that time!"

The swordsman from before, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled reluctantly.

"Oh no, no!" A big man ran outside the door, shouting with a weak anger and an anxious look.

"Brother Ban, why are you panicking, come and sit down and drink a cup of tea first, and then talk about smoothing out your breath. Everyone was soothing, and it was obvious that several of them were acquaintances.

The man pushed down the tea in front of him, and shouted: "What kind of tea to drink, the crazy woman of the ghost is seriously injured, and we are surrounded in the square ping, several elders of the Lingxi Palace, and the master of the Tianfu Gate are leading dozens of elites, all of them, the crazy woman is not lightly injured, but she has been fighting for several hours with divine power to protect her body, and she has not been able to catch her until now, I know that a few people will definitely come here to have lunch at this time, and they specially came to ask for help." The words were impassioned and righteous.

Xiucai folded the fan and slapped the palm of his hand, laughed twice and said: "Take advantage of the danger of others, it is really a hero, it is really a hero! Ha~"

Everyone looked at each other, and it was obvious that you reminded everyone to prepare for defense in advance, and now the enemy is sending himself in front of him....

"Which way the hell are you from?"

Before everyone could speak, Yan Mubai took the lead in opening his mouth.

Na Xiucai glanced him up and down, shook his head, set up a folding fan, pointed to the beam of the room and replied: "Above the Heavenly Dao!"

The swordsman who was optimistic about Xu Yan before thought to himself, it is really pedantic and sour!

He snorted, "Your Excellency is really unexpected!" Although his tone was soft, there was a faint anger.

Na Xiucai ignored him, grabbed the wine glass in his hand, raised his chin and threw it up, and his face immediately turned red.

Yan Mubai smiled and shook his head, feeling that this person is the same as talking about Beimo, he is a 'liar' who can't drink, but he has to pretend to be bold. ”

rushed over to report the man, and he was very anxious to wait, and kicked the swordsman, "Why are you arguing with a sissy here, now is the time for us to contribute to the martial arts, should we go?"

The swordsman shouted badly, just staring at the strange thing in front of him, but he almost missed the big thing, and immediately greeted him, and led everyone out of the stream, and went towards the square flat.

"I see that the two of you are also from the rivers and lakes, why don't you go and have a good time?" Xiucai asked.

Yan Mubai saw that although Su Luhuan's mood was not high, there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows, thinking that the two of them were involved that day....

"This excitement is going to make up, but I don't know that Your Excellency obviously doesn't know martial arts, but you have to talk about crazy things, as if you don't know what you are afraid of, you must have something to rely on. ”

Na Xiucai was stunned when he heard this, was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Smart man!"

"How dare you, Your Excellency is really smart!"

Xiucai beckoned: "Don't come in yet!"

In the blink of an eye, a handsome man in black clothes flashed in with a whoosh.

Yan Mubai was taken aback, there was a commotion here, he didn't notice it for a while, there was a master hiding in the building.

He frowned, "What a handsome light skill!"

Xiucai knocked the folding fan towards the table, but the cold boy made a shocking move. I saw him bend down and lower his head, let Xiucai gently stroke it twice, and then get up, but his eyes were still obscure, and there were no waves!

This action was so strange that even Su Lufan, who was in reverie, was shocked.

Xiucai saw the two of them in shock, laughed twice, and said to the person behind him, "Guozi, go." ”

The grim young man's face was as old as before, and when he heard this command, he suddenly jumped out of the window.

Yan Mubai thought to himself, "It's no wonder that I didn't notice it at all, this young man is so fast, but his internal strength is mediocre." ”

Xiucai saw him staring at the back of the fruit and pondering, got up and stepped forward, sat down with the two of them, and said, "You must be wondering, why my fruit is skillful, but it is willing to be driven by me, right?"

Yan Mubai and Su Luhuan looked at each other, and they both responded gently.

"He was out of his mind and couldn't say much, but fortunately I had a lot of patience. He smiled to himself, "These days have been intermittent, but I have also pieced together a rough idea, like going on a trip with my grandfather one day and meeting old friends." He folded the fan and opened it, covered his face and whispered: "Unexpectedly, he was attacked by gangsters on the way, and was imprisoned and raised with drugs, and when there was still a trace of Qingming, he was sent out by his grandfather and old friends with his life's work, when I met him that day, he already had only a line left in his heart, and he took care of him for a long time, and he was cured, but.... I'm afraid there is no hope of recovering this spiritual consciousness!"

The ending note is playful, and I don't know if it's because of the young man's sadness, or because I have such a talisman baby.

Yan Mubai listened to him quietly, bowed his hand, and said respectfully: "I see, Your Excellency is really awe-inspiring to help the people and help the poor. ”

As soon as the high hat was worn, the show was inevitably vulgar, and he said twice at the moment.

"It's just that the younger brother is not talented, but he also knows some knives and guns, this young man..." Xiucai interrupted him.

Yan Mubai lifted his forehead slowly, "Exactly, the fruit young man seems to be lacking in true qi, and his external power is purified, I don't know why?"

Xiucai doesn't know martial arts, so naturally he has never noticed this, he only knows that his family's fruit is very good at it, and he can't get close to it when he is idle. This question was raised for the first time, and he was naturally confused for a while, frowning and a little silent at the moment.

Yan Mubai saw that he was silent in an elegant voice, and knew in his heart that the young man really had limited spiritual sense, and he didn't tell all the facts.

He boldly guessed: "Maybe his skills are mediocre, and such a good skill is actually the work of strange poison feeding." Thinking of this, he frowned, and couldn't help but have some feelings of melancholy in his heart, the sword villa was destroyed that day, and then a few people were killed by phantoms, but when they left, the words were quite correct, Su Zhuang and his wife were serene when they left, but the things around them were neat and flawless, and from the point of view of the coldness of the corpse, it was indeed more than the people outside, if it wasn't for an acquaintance, why could they die so quietly.

It's just that the men in black who were forcibly killed are indeed disciples of gods and ghosts, but it would be far-fetched to say that they were murderers.

First, the skill is not enough, and it is not the opponent of the phantom, how can it destroy the mountain villa, even before this, the whole village has been poisoned by cartilage, but the people behind it are so big, only sent so many small minions to come, it is really.... Even if it really happens, you should send some ghosts and ugliness to come.

Second, those people still stayed where they were, which was a bit too deliberate.

It's more like being put on a role and planting blame!