Wind and Smoke Cage Northwest Happiness in Liaodong Chapter 32 is Everywhere Shifting Flowers and Blooming Everywhere (1)

The small heavy mountain in June is verdant.

A bird wandered through the woods, and it flew from a distant mountain that was a little faint in the hot sun.

At this time, if someone stands halfway up the small heavy mountain and looks into the distance, they can see that the desert that should be sparsely populated is raising gusts of wind and sand.

What kind of wind and sand does that look like?

The clatter of horses' hooves, mixed with the cheers of the men on the horses and the thumping of whips in the wind, echoed across the vast desert.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

This is a famous sentence left by a Confucian scholar who traveled to the northwest.

Under the cover of the scorching sun, the dust on the faces of this group of people in the rivers and lakes also disappeared into their eyes with the light.

The top sects in the upper row of the northwest rivers and lakes have all sent a team of men and horses to run to Xiaozhong Mountain in the starry night!

As for the internal reason, only the heads or masters of those sects know.

Let's say that in the Xuanwu Secret Collection, Song Duanyu was silent, carefully observing the thin man in the black robe.

The feeling in his head was getting stronger. This person seems to have really seen it somewhere.

Speaking of which, there was a strange thing happening in the hall.

For the people present, it is a good thing.

Since the thin black-robed man came out, those bloody black vines with teeth and claws actually retreated.

The originally dense sea of blood black vines became scattered in an instant, leaving only a few plants that had been cut off by weapons before struggling on the cold stone slabs.

The brothers Jiang Chuan and Jiang Yue also had less pressure because of this.

Jiang Ying put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard and walked to the two of them.

Because Jiang Ying learned the 'One Day and Bright Moon' style in the Jiang family's master's unique swordsmanship "The Sun and the Moon Shine on the Frost and Snow", the two brothers were very happy.

Because in the Jiang family in Zhongdu, there are still not many people who can learn this style at Jiang Ying's age.

Jiang Yue smiled, "Ying'er, you have learned this trick, you have to let those old antiques in the clan take a good look after you go back." ”

Jiang Yue's tired expression was slightly soothed. Although the Blood Vine that resisted those crazy attacks had consumed most of Jiang Yue's strength when he was injured before, the thought of making a breakthrough in the sword path of Jiang Ying made a breakthrough in the sword path made the fatigue in his heart disappear with the wind.

Jiang Chuan said, "Ying'er, how is the patient in your body?" ”

Jiang Ying smiled, a smile rippled in her apricot eyes, "Uncle, I'm fine." I had a feeling in kendo before, so I took advantage of the situation to suppress the patient in my body. ”

"But this is just an expedient measure, it is not a symptomatic treatment", Jiang Chuan frowned, and said, "We must find the thing left by the Blue Emperor in the secret collection." ”

Jiang Yue said with some concern, "But now that strong enemies are around, the current situation is not clear. The so-called 'Red King of Liaodong' had such combat power, could he not be moved by the treasure here? But he left blatantly, he must have known the inside story here. ”

Jiang Chuan's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard this.

Although his younger brother is rampage on weekdays, and some of him has not been washed away by the torrent of rivers and lakes, his intelligence can be regarded as one of the top ten among a hundred people.

Jiang Yue's words are not unreasonable. You must know that the Red King of Liaodong can firmly suppress the two of them with the strength of one person, and even he left in a hurry, and the water in this 'Xuanwu Secret Vault' is definitely not shallow.

Jiang Ying watched the two elders worry about herself, and felt a little distressed in her heart, and hurriedly said, "The two uncles don't have to worry so much about Ying'er, Ying'er's body is clear by herself, and it's still okay." ”

Jiang Yue heard the girl's words, and hurriedly interrupted, "Ying'er, what are you talking about, your father and mother ......?"

Jiang Chuan on the side hurriedly gave Jiang Yue a look, and Jiang Yue hurriedly shut up.

Fortunately, Jiang Ying's face did not change, and Jiang Chuan said, "Ying'er, you don't have to think nonsense. Now that the situation is not clear, let's go to the side to rest and think about the long term. ”

The three of them walked to a corner of the hall.

Hu Zihao on the other side first dispersed the qi in his hand, and said to the 'Wind and Frost Two Blades' Cheng Suifeng and Cheng Baishuang brothers, "Let's go to meet that kid, after all, the curtain will come to an end." ”

The two of them were confused, and they didn't know why, since the thin man in the black robe came out, Hu Zihao had said a lot of confusing things.

But the two didn't say anything, and quickly followed Hu Zihao, who had already walked towards Song Duanyu.

After Song Duanyu saw Jiang Ying and the Jiang brothers return to the side of the hall, he also turned around to meet Hu Zihao and the others.

Before Song Duanyu could speak, Huang Nianfan, a Taoist priest from Chaoyunguan, walked towards them with Song Zhixuan. And Zeng Tai, Wen Kai, and Qin Xiyin all returned to Zhao Shengxiao's side.

Song Zhixuan stepped forward, made a gesture, and said, "Xiaosheng is from Bailu Academy in Liaodong, and he wants to make friends with Brother Tai. ”

At this time, Huang Nianfan had already taken the peachwood sword back into the sword box he was carrying, and he also made a gesture to Song Duanyu, saying, "Xiaosheng looked at Huang Nianfan and wanted to make friends with Brother Tai. ”

Faced with the sudden situation, Song Duanyu was also a little confused.

He looked at Hu Zihao, who knew that before his gaze swept to Hu Zihao's eternally breezy face, Hu Zihao had already turned his face away.

Song Duanyu was helpless, so he had to ask for the advice of the two brothers of the 'Wind and Frost Two Knife', but he didn't expect that these two people were also very ghostly, and they also drew scoops according to the gourd, learned from Hu Zihao's appearance, and turned their heads away.

Under such circumstances, Song Duanyu had no choice but to smile, return the salute to the two, and said, "I am from Qingyang Town, and I am willing to make friends with the two brothers." ”

When he said this, Song Duanyu's face was a little blushing. After all, this is the first time that someone in the rivers and lakes wants to make friends with him.

In fact, Song Zhixuan and Huang Nianfan can only be regarded as half of the Jianghu people, because after all, they were born in the three religions, and there is still some distance between them and the rivers and lakes that fight and kill and kill happily. Probably because there are a lot of rules among the three religions.

Previously, the salute that Song Zhixuan and Huang Nianfan gave to Song Duanyu was a common technique in the northwest rivers and lakes - "shooting the wolf".

Let's say that the world is big, different regions have different customs, and different customs and customs give rise to different rivers and lakes.

The people of the northwest are fierce, so the number of etiquette in the rivers and lakes is also quite bold.

Maybe this is also another kind of "people in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves".

The two looked at Song Duanyu, who was a little shy in front of them, and smiled in their hearts, but said in their mouths, "That's good, then we can be regarded as acquaintances." ”

After saying this, the two of them paid tribute to Hu Zihao and the two brothers of Fengshuang Erdao one by one.

Hu Zihao and the three nodded slightly.

At this moment, the thin man in black robe who stood in the most conspicuous position in the hall threw out something.

Under the dim lights of the hall, this thing swept through the sky at an extremely fast speed, making it impossible to see it realistically.

When Song Duanyu saw this, he exclaimed, "Jinse!"

Song Duanyu's eyes were excellent, and in the dim light, he recognized that the black object was trapped outside the bronze gate on the first floor of the Xuanwu Underground Palace in order to drag the mirage.

Song Duanyu had some doubts in his heart, he didn't understand why Jin Se was in the hands of this thin man in black robe in front of him.

But Song Duanyu didn't have time to think so much, he flew up, took Jinse, and stepped back to his original place.

Jinse's form is not good, his current state is a black cat. The cat had many scars on its body, as if it had been wounded by the claws of the mirage.

Song Duanyu was a little distressed.

At this time, I only heard Hu Zihao say, "Give me this overlord Yao, and I will heal him." ”

Hearing this, Song Duanyu obediently gave the overlord to Hu Zihao.

He bowed slightly to the thin black-robed man and said, "Thank you, brother, for your help." ”

Although he didn't know the cause and effect, after all, this man had sent Jinse to him.

But at this moment, those people in the rivers and lakes who had already been frightened by the strange phenomena in this hall could not hold back.

A man with a lancet said, "What kind of place is this Rausch, I don't want to stay." ”

He is a loose cultivator in the rivers and lakes, and his temperament is extremely irritable.

The man pointed at Zhang Motian and scolded, "Monk Hua, you have set up such a bureau to frame the brothers in the rivers and lakes, and when I go out, I must tell you about your despicable deeds." ”

When Zhang Motian heard this, there was no expression on his face. He was waiting for a man's move.

I saw the man with the lancet walking towards the bronze gate that led to the outside.

But before he could get closer, he saw the black-robed man move.

He slowly raised his hands and said, "You can't get out." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a majestic knife qi shoot out from his cuffs.

In the time when the white horse passed, a slight red line appeared on the man's neck.

Then, with a bang, the man fell to the ground and died.

Song Duanyu and his entourage took this situation into their eyes.

After all, after staying in the hall for so long, and listening to Hu Zihao's words, Song Duanyu had already concluded that this was a game.

As for the flower monk who is just a bright-faced layout, the real layout person should be the thin black-robed man in front of him.

Song Duanyu stepped out, he looked at some familiar figures in front of him and asked, "Why? Why did you set up such a game." ”

The thin, black-robed man did not speak.

On the contrary, Hu Zihao's younger brother Hu Ziyan, who had never made a move and never spoke, walked out of the crowd.

He said, "The intention of the person who lays it out, the intention of the person who naturally lays it out." If you want to live long, you don't have to ask. ”

That day, in Beilong City, Qiu Donghai told Hu Ziyan the identity of the black-robed man in front of him.

You must know that Qiu Donghai didn't even say anything about Hu Zihao before. After all, on the bright side, compared to Hu Ziyan, Qiu Donghai is more reused by Hu Zihao.

Therefore, Hu Ziyan knew in his heart that this was Qiu Donghai's sincerity and his killing intention.