Shang Daoren is gone.

Yao Mingyue only said that her mother is in Meishan, if you want to, you can go and find it. But Meishan is so big, the vast sea of people, I am afraid it is not easy to find someone. Bai Yujing didn't know what Yao Mingyue thought, but looking at Shang Daoren's expression, he would definitely go to Meishan.

After Shang Daoren left, Yao Mingyue let out a long sigh.

Suddenly, she looked at the bloodstained sword on the ground, and couldn't help but say to Bai Yujing: "Why did you grab that sword just now, if I killed ...... just now" The word kill him still can't be said after all, speaking of this Yao Mingyue shook her head, and suddenly said: "Your hand is fine, right?"

Bai Yujing flicked his palm away, and it was red, but it had already stopped bleeding. With the aura of Aoki, he is still more beneficial than ordinary people in terms of wound healing.

"Let's hurry down the mountain, it looks like it's getting dark. Bai Yujing said.

Yao Mingyue nodded and walked straight down the mountain. Bai Yujing looked at the long sword on the ground, picked it up, and hurriedly followed.

That night, the two found a restaurant.

Although the wine was light and bitter, Yao Mingyue still drank a lot. This time, she didn't say anything about not drinking bad wine, as she had done before. Bai Yujing was by the side, and the two drank in the room until the fourth watch. During this period, Bai Yujing originally thought that Yao Mingyue would talk to him about her mother's words, but she didn't mention anything.

Obviously, Yao Mingyue was stronger than he imagined.

It's just that at the end of the wine, Bai Yujing was in a daze, as if he heard someone crying, and in a trance he heard someone talking.

When Bai Yujing woke up, Yao Mingyue was sitting at the window, looking at the green mountains in the distance. Outside the window, it was snowing heavily, and it was white. For some reason, Bai Yujing looked at this scene and was moved, and the red figure was like a blooming plum blossom.

"Are you awake?"

"You didn't sleep last night?"

The words of the two were said almost at the same time, Yao Mingyue smiled indifferently, and her eyes were curved like the bright moon.

Looks like she's in a much better mood.

"What makes you so happy?" Bai Yujing saw her like this, and naturally she would not mention the matter of Shang Daoren again.

"I sat here and heard a story, and I had to sigh that there are infatuated lovers everywhere. Yao Mingyue waved her hand at Bai Yujing as she spoke: "You come over to see the woman." ”

Bai Yujing hurriedly got up and came to Yao Mingyue's side and looked out the window. The woman Yao Mingyue said was only one back, holding a plain umbrella, looking slender and quite moving. Beside her, there seemed to be an old servant.

"That woman is from Japan, across the sea of 10,000 miles, just to find someone, do you say she is infatuated or not?"

Yao Mingyue's words made Bai Yujing slightly surprised: "You said she was a widow, she came to Daming to find someone, who to find?" Although it was unbelievable, Bai Yujing did not suspect that what Yao Mingyue said was wrong.

"Do you remember what we heard about the man in white along the way?"

"The man in white?" Of course, Bai Yujing remembered that he had heard the news of the man in white as early as when he went down the mountain and passed through Xuzhou, and now who didn't know that the man in white had a sea chart of Penglai Immortal Island in addition to his superb swordsmanship.

I couldn't help but say: "The man in white is also a widow?"

Yao Mingyue shook her head and said, "Although there are many rumors in the rivers and lakes that are not enough to believe, the man in white should be the queen of the Liu family." It's just that where he went after escaping death is not certain. Now it seems that it is obvious that a Japanese person brought him to Japan, so his swordsmanship will be different from the two ways of righteousness and demons. ”

"It's just that this man in white is obviously a negative person, even if there are thousands of reasons, he can't let such a beautiful woman come all the way to find him. Yao Mingyue's tone suddenly changed: "One day, if this girl bumps into him, he will definitely teach him a lesson." ”

After speaking, her black and white eyes stared directly at Bai Yujing.

Bai Yujing was embarrassed by her, and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with me?"

"Little Taoist, why did you keep calling this girl's name last night?"

Yao Mingyue's words made Bai Yujing's face turn red, how could it be possible? Bai Yujing asked himself that now that the fetal breath meridian has entered a normal state, it is impossible to call people by name in a dream. But he drank a lot of wine yesterday, and he was a little confused, could it be that he really called Yao Mingyue's name because he was worried and let her hear it all?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yao Mingyue suddenly laughed and said, "Little Taoist, this girl lied to you just now." Let's go, it's time to go to Sword Forge Villa. With that, he walked out the door.

Bai Yujing breathed a sigh of relief when she left, and said secretly: "It's better to drink less wine in the future." ”

......

It is the state capital, Longquan County.

Under Fengyang Mountain in the southeast of the city, there is a Fengyang Canyon, and there is a giant sword with a length of more than ten zhang at the mouth of the valley, and there are four big characters written on the sword: Casting Sword Villa. Behind the giant sword, there is a tall and magnificent building door, and a couplet is written on the building door: Ouyeel has left the ancient method for thousands of years, and Longquan Bailian shows its edge.

Look at the door of the building, there are many houses, like a cottage village. This is the famous sword-casting villa that has stood for thousands of years.

On this night, the villa was brightly lit. Suddenly, a terrible scream was heard, piercing the silent night!

"Daddy, something is wrong!"

A panicked young man ran in a courtyard, and he exclaimed as he ran towards the east wing. Behind him, the two guards with knives also looked terrified.

At this time, most of the people in the villa were awakened, and some people walked back and forth with torches. Out of the east wing came a man in civilian clothes, about fifty years old, with a bulging forehead, hideous eyes, and a man who did not look angry and arrogant.

"It's so noisy, what's so alarming. He said something that made the young man look very concerned. The young man boldly said, "Dad, there is a dead person in the third uncle's house......"

When Zhang Fusheng heard this, he was also shocked, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he walked outside with the young man.

The young man said that the third uncle's house was not far away, and there were already many people gathered there at this time. Seeing Zhang Fusheng coming, everyone looked shocked and angry, "The owner of the village is here, let everyone ......"

One of the young women, who was coaxing a crying baby, looked haggard and had wet marks on her face, as if she had just cried. Zhang Fusheng looked at all this, although he felt very uncomfortable, he didn't say anything, and looked at the few corpses in the room with a pair of tiger eyes.

There are old and young, and there is even one who is only six years old.

These people died peacefully, but the shallow sword mark between their throats was shocking.

"Where's the third uncle?"

Zhang Fusheng took a look at it and found that the entire third uncle's family was dead except for the woman holding the baby and the third uncle.

"I saw him just now. Someone whispered.

"Here, the third uncle is here. A man from the west shouted.

An old man in tattered clothes was crawling about the ground like a mad dog, biting people everywhere, and several young people held him down. Hearing him shout, "He's coming for revenge, he's coming for revenge,......" he said, and as he spoke, he threw several young men who held him down.

Seeing this, Zhang Fusheng couldn't help but step forward and point at the old man's acupoint.

"Who's going to take revenge, Third Uncle?"

This old man is Zhang Fusheng's third uncle Zhang Yicong, don't look at him now, he is also famous in the rivers and lakes in the past, known as the Chifeng Sword Slave. But then somehow he went crazy, as if he had lost his mind.

Others don't know, but Zhang Fusheng knows very well, it was eighteen years ago, the third uncle's Chifeng sword was cut off, and his mind became like this.

The old man glanced at Zhang Fusheng and laughed out loud: "All dead, all dead......

Seeing this, Zhang Fusheng couldn't help but have a big head, and suddenly an older man next to him said, "Owner, come over for a while." "Zhang Fusheng don't look over, it's the seventh cousin Zhang Tianying. Zhang Tianying had a solemn expression, and he pulled Zhang Fusheng aside.

"Seventh brother, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Fusheng was a little impatient, this Zhang Tianying didn't learn well when he was young, not to mention the ability to cast swords, and he didn't like to practice martial arts, but he learned it early when he ate, drank, prostituted and gambled. Over the years, I have incurred gambling debts outside, and I will come to him to ask for help, but tonight such a big event happened in the village, and I came to him to borrow money to pay off the debt?

Zhang Tianying said slowly: "Seventh brother, was the third uncle sick eighteen years ago?"

Zhang Fusheng nodded, and suddenly he thought of eighteen years ago, and the most rumored thing on the rivers and lakes recently was not the battle in the East China Sea eighteen years ago, and Zhang Fusheng's face changed in an instant.

"It is rumored outside that the man in white died under the sword like this. Zhang Tianying said softly.

When Zhang Fusheng heard this, he couldn't help but push Zhang Tianying away, found a few young people, and said: "Zhixin, Zhicheng, Zhijin, Zhizhong, you took my handwritten letter to Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Jiuhua Mountain, and Hangzhou Wujia overnight. Zhang Fusheng made a quick decision, walked to the back hall and wrote a few letters.

The next day, three more people died in Sword Forge Villa.

Everyone's wounds were in their throats, and even some of Zhuangzhong's disciples saw the murderer, dressed in white and snow.

Even that person asked people to spread the word Zhang Fusheng and hand over the sea chart of Penglai Immortal Island.

This made Zhang Fusheng very angry and at the same time had nothing to do, although Zhang Yicong, the sword slave of Chifeng, participated in the battle of the East China Sea, he did not get any Penglai Xiandao sea chart at all.

But what made Zhang Fusheng even more annoyed was that it began to go viral on the rivers and lakes that Zhang Yicong had obtained the Penglai Xiandao sea chart from the Shen family. That's why the man in white will force each other like this. For a time, there were countless more colleagues in the entire state capital.

There are people who denounce the people in white, and more of them are here for the Penglai Xiandao chart.

In the face of these people in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Fusheng is not easy to treat arrogantly. and was afraid that the man in white would be in trouble again, so he couldn't help but let people entertain these people in the rivers and lakes. It's just that what Zhang Fusheng didn't expect was that in the next ten days, people died every day in Sword Casting Villa, and among the people who died, there were not only people in the villa, but also people from the rivers and lakes who came to help the fist.

For a while, people were panicked.

Zhang Fusheng had no choice but to let most of the people move out of the Sword Casting Villa, and the man in white stopped killing for a while.

On this day, a fast horse carrying a seriously injured Taoist priest broke into the Sword Casting Villa. When Zhang Fusheng heard the news and arrived, the Taoist priest had already died of anger.

"What's going on?"

Someone recognized the identity of the Taoist priest, it was Taoist Zhang Shuming who rushed over from Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province to help. And one after another, bad news came, Wudang Mountain Rao Shihui led a group of disciples to come to help, but unexpectedly was killed in the state capital, and a group of seven people died of sword wounds.

The three of Jiuhua Mountain's monk Zhen were also assassinated on the way into Longquan County, and Zhang Fusheng suddenly felt that the sky had fallen. And the people in the Jianghu Villa in the Sword Casting Villa also fled when they heard the news, and the people in white even dared to kill these people from the big faction, not to mention them!