A heavy rain as heavy as soybeans suddenly came, ruthlessly extinguishing the fire that ignited in Wuning Mansion.

The Wuning Mansion, which had just become flustered, suddenly quieted down, and countless disciples of the sect stood in the rain, seemingly a little puzzled and a little puzzled.

In the open space in front of the easternmost house, there were already more than a dozen disciples kneeling, and the raindrops hit them, quickly wetting their bodies.

Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

In the night, in fact, not many people can see clearly, these disciples were actually thrown here after being tied up by five flowers, and some disciples who were greedy for life knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, but most of them were indifferent, waiting for the next death.

There is a plaque hanging above the gate of this house, on which someone writes "Endless Martial Arts", the first person in the world in the Beihai rivers and lakes, who lives here all the year round, and rarely goes out.

Tonight's plan is actually very simple, they first used a lot of rosemary in the house, afraid that Xie Huaiyin's martial arts cultivation is too advanced, and the dosage is actually much more than the rest of the Jianghu martial arts, after the rosemary is released, it is to water tung oil in various places in Wuning Mansion.

Finally, there was a fire.

Originally, they focused on taking care of this house, but who knows, there were already fires in the rest of the place, but until the heavy rain fell, this house was not on fire.

Originally, this house was their primary goal.

Before the heavy rain began to fall, there were a group of elders in the Wuning Mansion who went to the major courtyards to take away a lot of disciples, and finally threw them here, no need to judge it, everyone knew the result.

The autumn rain is chilly, but it is even more chilling.

Xie Huaiyin was sitting in the door at this moment, and when he opened the door, he could see at a glance those disciples who were once regarded by him as the future disciples of Wuning Mansion, but this number one in the world on the rivers and lakes was sitting in the door, looking at the door with an expressionless face.

Next to him is a middle-aged man with an ordinary face, named Lu Jiangnan, born in the water town of Jiangnan, but I don't know why, he traveled around when he was young, but in the end he did not return to Jiangnan, and settled in Beihai, Lu Jiangnan is resourceful, and has always played the role of the number one military advisor in Wuning Mansion, not only respected by the disciples of Wuning Mansion, but also deeply trusted by Xie Huaiyin.

Looking at so many martial artists up and down the Wuning Mansion, I am afraid that only Lu Jiangnan can enter and exit this mansion at will without saying hello.

At this moment, facing this important event that was enough to make Xie Huaiyin heartbroken, he was also accompanied by Lu Jiangnan.

Xie Huaiyin sat on the Taishi's chair with a gloomy expression.

Lu Jiangnan stood aside with a flat expression.

A family, as long as it is big enough, there will be people with different opinions, and it is not surprising that the long house has its own thoughts and needs, but if you are the head of the family, if you don't check and balance these things, big things will happen.

And Wuning Mansion, as the first sect in the rivers and lakes of Beihai, is naturally much more complicated than ordinary families, and the disciples of the sect and the elders and guests all need to be placed in order to be orderly, so as not to end up in a short period of prosperity and end miserably.

In the past few years, many things in Wuning Mansion were taken by Lu Jiangnan, and they have been handled very well, and there has never been such a thing as a disciple of the sect who was so bold as to kill Xie Huaiyin.

Therefore, today, Xie Huaiyin was furious.

If there were no accidents, none of the disciples outside this sect would have survived.

Xie Huaiyin was silent for a long time, listening to the sound of the rain covering up a lot of sounds, and finally spoke, "Why?"

The sound is louder than the raindrops hitting the green tiles.

Lu Jiangnan heard it very clearly, and he also knew clearly that this was Xie Huaiyin asking him.

Lu Jiangnan sighed, did not answer this question, but after sighing, he quickly pulled out the soft sword on his waist, and in a moment, he stabbed Xie Huaiyin's back with a sword, and in that place, it was Xie Huaiyin's heart that was going to be pierced.

It's just that the soft sword stabbed forward, and there was still a hand's distance from Xie Huaiyin's back, so he couldn't advance an inch, and after a while, the soft sword broke inch by inch, and a majestic aura suddenly came.

Lu Jiangnan flew out upside down and fell heavily in the heavy rain.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

He instantly turned pale, and after struggling to get up, he looked at Xie Huaiyin's back, gritted his teeth and said, "You are really not a pure martial artist!"

Xie Huaiyin stood up, turned his head to look at Lu Jiangnan, and said flatly: "My Wuning Mansion's hundred-year-old foundation, how can a young person like you be able to perish?"

After saying this, Xie Huaiyin casually picked up a piece of fragment and threw it casually, just stabbing Lu Jiangnan in the heart.

The No. 1 think tank of Wuning Mansion was killed instantly.

Xie Huaiyin walked back to the house slowly, and when he appeared in the courtyard again, he carried a silver gun.

There were rumors in the Beihai rivers and lakes back then, and Xie Huaiyin, the young lord of Wuning Mansion, was proficient in all eighteen martial arts, but with the passage of time, after Xie Huaiyin changed from the young mansion lord to the mansion master, he never took a blade again when he fought with others, and it was true that in the entire Beihai rivers and lakes, no one could force Xie Huaiyin to pick up the blade.

But today, this Wuning Mansion Lord took out this silver spear that he hadn't mentioned for twenty years, and it seemed that the danger tonight had not been lifted.

Push open the door.

Xie Huaiyin stepped out of the door, turned his head and glanced at the plaque with the words "Endless Martial Dao" written on it, and with a silver gun in his hand, a majestic qi machine burst out from the head of the gun, and the plaque was instantly torn apart.

Xie Huaiyin sneered: "How can martial arts be endless?"

Leaving these words, he strode away, not glancing at these disciples kneeling here from beginning to end.

The slender figure came to the long street, let the heavy rain wet his clothes, and looked at the fire that had been extinguished in the Wuning Mansion, and the expression on the man's face was uncertain.

It wasn't until Xie Huaiyin, who didn't lose any grace even in the heavy rain, walked out of Wuning Mansion that this person smiled and said: "I knew that you Xie Huaiyin was not easy to kill, but I didn't know that you were so difficult to kill." If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have wasted so much energy. ”

Xie Huai, who was holding a silver gun, said gloomily: "If you want that secret book, I can give it to you now." ”

The man smiled: "I don't just want that cheatbook, but also your Wuning Mansion, I want it too." ”

Xie Huaiyin sneered: "Leave a line in everything, and we will see each other in the future." ”

The man shook his head, "You Xie Huaiyin, the first in the world, sit comfortably, I'll sit down in the future." ”

Xie Huaiyin's killing machine skyrocketed.

No more nonsense.

Striding towards the man, the head of the silver spear swept sparks on the ground, and when he got close to the man, he stabbed it with one shot, shaking off a lot of rain.

If someone thinks that Xie Huaiyin was able to set foot on the avenue of cultivation by chance because of that secret book, it would be a big mistake, he Xie Huaiyin, as early as when he took over as the lord of Wuning Mansion, he was already a monk!

Not a wild cultivator, but an orthodox Confucian monk!

The gentleman who taught him poetry and songs, by the way, also taught him many other things, such as how to ask about immortality and how to kill people.

It's just that Xie Huaiyin has never told anyone about these things, and no one knows.

This first person in the rivers and lakes of Beihai has not been a martial artist from beginning to end!

A silver spear stabbed out, with an incomparably violent qi machine, swept towards the man, and the momentum was magnificent.

Even if it is an ordinary Jianghu martial arts, but there is a qi machine that is different from the Jianghu martial arts to urge the silver spear, this Wuning Mansion Lord can still make people frightened.

The man's face remained unchanged, but he was horrified in his heart, I was afraid that no one had ever thought that this Wuning Mansion Lord was not only a mountain monk, but also that his cultivation realm was not low at all!

The man took half a step back, sideways and dodged the shot, but he still heard a stabbing sound, and his shirt was cut by the head of the gun.

This is the price of underestimating that Wuning Mansion Lord.

In the pouring rain, Xie Huaiyin put away his gun and sneered: "Yijie Ye Xiu, why do you have the idea of wanting to take my Wuning Mansion?"

The man looked at Xie Huaiyin coldly, pulled out the long whip on his waist, and then sneered: "Before the winner is decided, you horseman, you feel terrible?"

Xie Huaiyin's face was expressionless, he raised his gun against the enemy, but his words fell, and a silver spear stabbed out again, rolling up countless rains and shooting out at the same time, this Confucian monk not only has the means of a mountain man, but also has the killing spirit of a martial artist, in fact, it is not easy to deal with.

Xie Huaiyin's spear stabbed out again this time, it was not so easy to make that person jealous than before, that person's long whip was like a spirit snake, but as soon as it touched the silver spear, it was entwined, not only that, but there was also a trace of purple lightning flashing from time to time, brilliant and dazzling.

Xie Huaiyin claims to be proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts, but in fact, he is best at spearmanship, and he is afraid that he will string together a few of the top marksmanship masters in the rivers and lakes of Beihai, and in terms of gunnery alone, he is not the opponent of this Xie Mansion Lord.

At this moment, the silver spear was entangled by the long whip, Xie Huaiyin's right arm holding the spear shook, and the long whip was briefly shaken away a little, taking advantage of this vacancy, Xie Huaiyin withdrew the spear, and then threw the silver spear out in a short time, and he was thrown out with the silver spear, and quickly swept towards the man.

The silver spear was like a dragon, with a majestic qi machine, Xie Huaiyin was even more difficult to deal with, and the two swept towards the person together, making the person frown.

The long whip was shot out from afar, causing the nearby rain to explode, and there was a fierce qi machine passing by.

Xie Huaiyin frowned, reached out to hold the barrel of the gun, and slammed it to his chest, and then collided with the sharp qi machine, with a muffled sound, Xie Huaiyin retreated a few steps back, and the man's face was not good-looking.

After Xie Huaiyin stood still, he smiled and said, "Li An, that's all you can do?"

This is the first time Xie Huaiyin called out someone's name tonight, Li An looked at Xie Huaiyin and took a deep breath.

It is indeed true that Xie Huaiyin is difficult to deal with, but the reason why he has not tried his best until now is not limited to this.

There should be three monks in Ningfu City, in addition to him, there are two others who have not yet appeared, this is Li An's concern, if there are no outsiders, he doesn't mind fighting Xie Huaiyin to the death, but since there are outsiders, he naturally has to be more careful.

The movement of Wuning Mansion is not big or small, but in the night, I am afraid that not too many people know that the Wei family located in the outer city, Wei Yingchun appeared in that remote house today, except for the head of the Wei family, there is only a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression.

It's ginger.

This national teacher of the Chu State back then looked at Wei Yingchun and sneered: "When I make a move, your Wei family will use the power of the whole clan to destroy Wuning Mansion, do you dare?"

Wei Yingchun lowered his head and said with some sneering: "Even if Wuning Mansion is without Xie Huaiyin, it is also an extremely powerful sect, my son Wei Xian is dead, how dare you act like this?"

Jiang Yu laughed, "Who said your son died?"

Wei Yingchun raised his head suddenly, the door of the house was pushed open by a person, and a tall man walked into the house, Wei Yingchun turned his head and looked, who else could it be if it wasn't his deceased son Wei Xian?

Wei Yingchun looked at Jiang Yu and asked in shock, "Immortal Master, what's going on?"

Jiang Yu ignored Wei Yingchun, just looked at Wei Xian, and asked with a smile: "

How's it going, making a deal?"

Wei Xian's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "I only need Xie Huaiyin's head." ”

Jiang Yu smiled: "So good!"

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The whole Wuning City is raining heavily, but there are two kinds of scenes in the inner city and the outer city, the killing has started here in Wuning Mansion, but in the outer city, it is quiet and peaceful.

Li Fuyao was lying by the window, watching the pouring rain, and when he was out of his mind, the door was pushed open, and Yu Yan walked into the house and said softly: "Childe, Chang Lin is going out." ”

To be able to get out of the dwelling in this heavy rain is to do a big thing.

Li Fuyao snorted.

Yu Yan asked worriedly, "Don't you stop him?"

Li Fuyao said softly: "We have the patience to wait, but Chang Lin does not necessarily have the patience to wait, a young man, seeing the enemy in front of him, obviously has learned a skill, how can he not take revenge? Even if I say I can't take revenge, I'm afraid he won't pay attention, before I said that he spared his life, in fact, I was wrong, in order to take revenge, he won't care too much about his little life." ”

Yu Yan was a little confused, "In that case, Childe still hasn't made a move?"

Li Fuyao frowned and said, "I said earlier, revenge is his own business." ”

Yu Yan said in a low voice: "Childe said that I was so affectionate before, and it turns out that Childe is also so affectionate." ”

Li Fuyao glanced at her.

Yu Yan quickly said: "It doesn't matter if the son is affectionate or not, in Yu Yan's opinion, he is still the best son." ”

Li Fuyao sighed, "Since he is the person in Mr. Chao's picture, how dare I just let him die." ”

"That's sorry Mr. Chao. ”

After saying this, Li Fuyao turned around and went downstairs.

Walking on the stairs, Yu Yu poked his head out and asked, "Childe, do you want the slave to hold an umbrella for you?"

Li Fu shook his head and didn't reply, and said lightly: "Your life is also very important, don't lose it easily." ”

When I went out, I took an oil-paper umbrella in my hand.

Of course, it's something from a restaurant, but it's just that he is not going to take it away, and Li Fuyao is not worried about anything.

Li Fuyao, who walked into the rain with an umbrella, suddenly laughed at himself: "What plan is not planned, there are always variables, do whatever you want in the future?"

Walking out of the long street, Li Fuyao was in front of an alley and saw a man and a horse.

The tall man was now wearing a beast-faced head-swallowing chain armor, a delicate lion belt around his waist, a halberd in his hand, and a red horse, which was like a charcoal of fire, and was very majestic.

Li Fuyao walked over with an umbrella, stood next to the man who had been talking to him for a long time during the day, and said helplessly: "General Wen, is this going to kill people or to get on the horse and kill the enemy?"

Wen Bailou laughed and said, "Since it is to kill that traitor, it should naturally be like this." ”

Li Fuyao and Wen Bailou, who was leading the horse, walked side by side.

Wen Bailou took the initiative to speak: "Li An has already started tonight, he doesn't know why, he has enveloped the people in Wuning Mansion, and wants to set fire to Wuning Mansion, but a heavy rain will destroy his plan, and now he should have torn his face with Xie Huaiyin, I don't know if he and Jiang Yu have a plan, but at this moment he and Xie Huaiyin have made a move, you go and stop him, and when I kill Jiang Yu, I will come to help you." ”

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly: "Looking at it this way, didn't I make a lot of money in this transaction?"

Wen Bailou smiled and said: "At least I have made a good friend, but unfortunately I don't drink much." ”

Li Fuyao shook his head helplessly, and after walking a long way, he asked, "General Wen has no battle to fight, will he feel uncomfortable all these years?"

Wen Bailou sighed, "Countless times I woke up in the middle of the night, all of them were Jin Ge Iron Horses, the sound of fighting was earth-shattering, and I could still sleep peacefully when I listened to the noisy sound at that time, but now no one is arguing in my ears and I feel that something is missing, and I can't sleep well." ”

Li Fuyao smiled knowingly.

The two stood still at the entrance of a street, Li Fuyao glanced at the distance, and said with a smile: "I don't really care if Xie Huaiyin will die tonight, but since I said that I want to stop Li An for General Wen, I will naturally do my best, General Wen doesn't have to worry about me, how comfortable is how to come." ”

Wen Bailou hugged his fists and saluted, he was not the kind of girl who talked nonsense and ink, turned over and got on the horse, and let the red horse neigh in a low voice, when the state of Chu died, he put on his armor and rode away from Chu, he had been guilty all these years, if he hadn't thought about killing Jiang Yu, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Now that there is an opportunity, Wen Bailou naturally has to take advantage of it.

Before Li Fuyao raised his feet, he couldn't help but say: "General Wen, in fact, being alive is the most important thing!"

Wen Bailou laughed heartily, a clip on the horse's belly, the red horse trotted away, Wen Bailou in armor and holding a halberd rode away, at this moment, he is not a monk, not a martial artist, but the commander of the 200,000 cavalry of the Chu State back then, the Wen Bailou who can make the enemy frightened with a halberd.

Looking at the back of Wen Bailou leaving, Li Fuyao suddenly remembered the little poem he read before, the poet who wrote this little poem happened to be from Liangxi, when he destroyed the Chu State, he was on the border of the Chu State, and he had seen Wen Bailou once from afar, so he left a small poem, the complete words and sentences Li Fuyao couldn't remember clearly, but remembered one of the sentences, and couldn't help but read it out, "The leopard's tail shook through the painting halberd, and the 100,000 male soldiers took off their conscription clothes." ”

After saying this, Li Fu shook his smile and took a few steps forward, holding an umbrella, which was not too fast, in order to follow the young man not far in front of him unhurriedly.

The young man walked in the waterlogged alley with a sword hanging from his waist, like the boy who went to Dazai's mansion with his sword hanging in the middle of winter.

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