1.

Night.

Zhou Wang'an went to bed early. Li Xiaoqian and I were in the small courtyard of the inn, looking up at the starry sky, and sighed almost at the same time.

Li Xiaoqian asked me what the heavens and the man had said.

I recounted the conversation between the two of them like he had heard from beginning to end. Li Xiaoqian actually muttered the name of "Governing the World", frowned, thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" I asked curiously.

Li Xiaoqian said: "I have never heard the name Guan Tianxia in history books before......

I said, "So what?"

Li Xiaoqian's voice was low, and he said: "Either I unknowingly changed history, or the things that managed the world are insignificant in history and not worth mentioning. ”

I said, "However, he is very powerful in the world, and he has instigated half of the rivers and lakes to oppose me, which gives me a real headache!"

Li Xiaoqian smiled, as if there was a sense of ridicule, he said: "Don't take it so seriously, the problems you encounter now, you may think that it is already a big thing, but in the vast river of history, it is not even a fart." ”

Suddenly, I felt discomfort in my abdomen, the clear air moved up, the turbid air sank, and with a "squeak", a hot air flow jumped out of my buttocks.

"What sound?" Li Xiaoqian asked knowingly.

I said, "The sky is falling!"

The two of us laughed. That scene stuck with me for years. Brotherhood, brotherhood, if it weren't for what came after, these fragments would probably be the best memory of my life.

However, everything in the world has two sides, yin and yang, and the reason why a good thing is felt by us is because its dark side has not yet had time to show us.

2.

Stayed overnight in Fuzhou City.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Wang'an wanted to resign from me, and rushed to Ji'an City to retrieve the Longshen Dao and the body of his junior brother Fang Daquan, and brought Fang Daquan back to Longhu Mountain for burial.

But as soon as we left the inn, we saw a fast horse flying through the city. The men on horseback were all covered with faces, frowning, and looking anxious. The horses' hooves were flying, so fast that they didn't have time to give pedestrians on the road time to dodge.

A little girl dressed in red, holding a fiery fruit in her hand, was chewing with relish. When she turned to look at the galloping horses, their hooves were less than three feet away from her.

"Get out of the way!" Zhou Wang'an yelled, but he was so far away from the girl that he didn't have a chance to help.

Seeing that the little girl was about to be trampled by the strong horse's hooves, and her life was in jeopardy, my heart went to the throat. At the last moment, the masked man on horseback rolled down from the horse, hugged the girl, and protected her to death. The horse's hooves rode on his back, and the man behind him changed their countenance, and hurriedly grabbed the reins, and came to a dangerous halt before the man.

One hurriedly turned over and dismounted, stepped forward to help the masked man on the ground, as if to say something almost concerned, and the masked man on the ground slowly got up, waved his hand, and signaled that he was fine. But there was a painful look between his eyebrows, obviously hurt a lot.

The little girl seemed to be frightened and stunned for a long time, staring at her frightened eyes and not moving, until her family members by the roadside ran anxiously to pick her up, and she began to cry out like a flood bursting its banks.

The masked men really seemed to have something unusually important, and they didn't hesitate for a moment, turned on their horses, and continued on their way.

And at the moment when the masked man who saved the little girl turned over and got on the horse, the black scarf on his face turned up, revealing a rather familiar face.

"It's He Baiqi!" I couldn't help but call out.

"The road is narrow!" Zhou Wangan roared, pulled out his tiger tooth sword and chased after him.

As soon as Li Xiaoqian came out of the inn, he saw Zhou Wang'an's galloping back disappearing at the end of the alley. He leisurely asked, "Where did the fool go?"

I said, "He's gone after He Baiqi." ”

Li Xiaoqian clapped his hands and shouted: "There's a good show! Chase it!" Before I could react, Li Xiaoqian had already pulled me and flew out like an arrow from a string.

The wind passed past my ears, and Zhou Wang'an's originally disappeared back appeared in front of my eyes again, and it was getting closer and closer to us.

After chasing for seven or eight miles, almost half of Fuzhou City, Zhou Wangan finally stopped.

His face was flushed, sweat was dripping down, he gasped heavily, and scolded: "Thief bird, when I catch you, I have to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Li Xiaoqian pulled me to chase after Zhou Wang'an, his face had turned waxy yellow, his body shook, and he said breathlessly: "You, you chase five legs with three legs, you are tired and you are fine!" 61

My mind was in a state of confusion and I asked, "Where did you get the three legs, the five legs?"

Li Xiaoqian didn't answer me, he just gasped for breath, closed his eyes, and pushed down with his hands flat. Soon, Zhou Wang'an regained his composure, he stuffed the tiger tooth sword into the scabbard, agitated his cheeks, and said fiercely: "My junior brother's revenge, sooner or later, I will seek revenge from you!"

"Knock rub, knock rub ......"

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance. We followed the sound and saw a man riding a horse, his face covered with a black scarf, wearing the same clothes as Fang Cai's group of disciples of the Dead Life Hall, pulling the reins in one hand and holding a short stick in the other, hurrying towards us.

When a man and a horse passed by us, I suddenly heard a "Zheng" sound, but I saw that it was a dazzling white light flashing in Zhou Wang'an's hand, and the four horse legs were cut off by the tiger tooth sword.

The red horse neighed in pain and rolled to the ground. The man on horseback let out an exclamation of "ah" and fell off the horse. Zhou Wang'an strode over, and before the man could react, the tiger tooth sword was already pressed against his throat.

"Zhou, Zhou Gang Master, you ......" The man who was torn off the black scarf by Zhou Wang'an was full of horror, looking at Zhou Wang'an's angry eyes, his face was as frightened as death.

Zhou Wang'an asked loudly, "Where did He Baiqi go?!"

The man trembled with fright, and the short stick in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang" sound. He turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and begged for mercy again and again: "Gang Master Zhou spare his life, Gang Master Zhou spare his life, our hall master has gone, gone to Shuangdaomen!"

"Governing the world?!" Zhou Wangan said in surprise, "What is he going to do there?!"

The man said: "Since offending the Nanhua faction and the Dragon and Tiger Gang, the hall master has moved the Death Hall to Mujiazhuang, thirty miles north of Fuzhou City. In the early hours of the morning, we rushed back from Guangxi and fought with the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Gang outside Fuzhou City, and learned that the Zhou Gang Leader had come to Fuzhou City. The hall master was afraid that the Zhou gang master would seek revenge on him, so he hurriedly came to Fuzhou City, hoping that the master of the door would come forward to make peace. ”

"Peace?!" Zhou Wangan's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and he roared sharply, "He killed my junior brother, in fact, some people say that peace can be done, and I want him to pay for it with blood." ”

After speaking, the sword in Zhou Wang'an's hand waved slightly, and the man let out a groan, his throat ruptured, blood gushed out, and a pair of eyes full of fear slowly closed.

"Why did you kill him?!" I said with confusion and anger, "He's just an ordinary disciple. ”

Zhou Wang'an's face twitched, and he said coldly: "Kill my junior brother in the Afterlife Hall!

I said, "There is a debtor who is wronged, and you are killing innocents indiscriminately." Besides, your junior brother is ......" I didn't finish my sentence, but a hand covered my mouth stiffly.

"What is my junior brother?" Zhou Wang'an asked.

Li Xiaoqian covered my mouth and said with a smile: "What he means is that your junior brother was killed by He Baiqi alone, and has nothing to do with the other people in the Afterlife Hall. ”

Zhou Wang'an rubbed the blood stains on the tiger tooth sword on his trouser leg, stuffed the brightly rubbed tiger tooth sword into the scabbard, and said, "There is some truth!" He turned his head to the disciple of the Afterlife Hall who was killed by him on the ground, solemnly hugged his fists, and said, "If you offend my brother, I will buy you a good coffin!"

3.

Zhou Wang'an, who was originally hot-tempered, learned the whereabouts of He Baiqi, as if a thousand catties of gunpowder had been ignited in an instant, and after scolding on the street, he ran angrily towards the double knife gate with his sword.

"What are you going to do?" I asked, following closely.

Zhou Wangan didn't look back, only shouted: "I'm going to kill that He Baiqi and avenge my junior brother!"

Although, I know that this battle between Zhou Wang'an and He Baiqi, or between the Dragon and Tiger Gang and the Hall of the Dead, will happen sooner or later. But when it really comes, it still makes me uneasy.

Because, after all, there is a lie hidden in it.

Li Xiaoqian grabbed me and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

I said, "I'm going to go after it." ”

Li Xiaoqian looked serious and said, "At this time, you'd better not be there. If the true cause of Fang Daquan's death is clarified, you will become the target of public criticism on the spot!"

I thought about it repeatedly, and finally shook off Li Xiaoqian's hand and said, "I want to go and see." ”

Why do you want to check it out?

Even I couldn't tell, but a voice in my heart told me repeatedly that they had made a feud because of that lie, and that now that the war was imminent, I should go there and see.

Double-knife doors.

A high-gate compound like a wealthy businessman's house. Except for the two stone lions at the door, there is a short knife hanging on each head, and there is not the slightest breath of rivers and lakes in other places.

Zhou Wangan held his sword and shouted at the door: "Traitor He Baiqi, the dragon and tiger helped Zhou Wangan find you to escape for your life!"

The sound was like a thunderclap in the sky. Soon, the closed door of the double-knife door was opened. More than a dozen disciples of the Double Sword Sect hung short knives from their waists, and walked out of the door and reached their sides, with serious faces. After standing still, a figure walked out of the door, he was full of smiles, hugged his fists, and said in a voice like a bell: "Brother Zhou came to the cold house, no matter if he missed the distance, please forgive me!"

I have hand, foot and mouth disease, and my hands and mouth are full of blisters, which is very painful. There were a lot of plots behind this chapter, but I couldn't help it, it hurt too much... Let's talk about it tomorrow... Broken out of context in a hurry, sorry!