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The spring rain is like an intoxicating wine.

The drizzle wets the green shirt, like a lover's kiss, kissing in your heart.

The courtyard is drizzling and slanting, and the green shirt and long sword are wet.

The apricot blossoms in the courtyard are fragrant.

The man in the green shirt carried his sword through the courtyard and through the corridors to the hall.

There was a person sitting in the main hall of the hall, with bronzed skin and a tall and mighty figure, quite the majesty of the lord of one side.

The man in green shirt knelt down in the hall and said, "Subordinate Wu Xi knocked to see the helper." ”

Sitting above was none other than Shen Shuai, the leader of the White Shou League.

"How's things going?" asked Shen Shuai.

Wu Xidao: "Rest assured, everything has been done."

Shen Shuai said again: "Did you say he would come?" Shen Shuai asked.

Wu Xiyi smiled and said: "Pink beauty, the swordsman boy is the most affectionate, I see that Gao Yucheng is also a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, otherwise he would not go into danger for the two women, and the two delicate beauties are missing, then Gao Yucheng is like losing his soul, and his subordinates are sure that he will definitely come." ”

Wu Xi's voice suddenly became excited, and then he said: "Help, the second master's hatred must not be resigned!"

Shen Shuai's eyes were like knives, and he said, "The majesty of my White Shoumeng must not be humiliated by a fledgling boy!"

Wu Xi said again: "Helper, I don't know what to do with those two women!"

Shen Shuai said: "This matter is only related to Gao Yucheng alone, the right and wrong of the Bai Shou League are clear, I just used these two women to make Gao Yucheng fall into the net, those two women have nothing to do with it, don't lose the hospitality of the Bai Shou League!"

Wu Xi's eyes lowered.

"Yes. ”

Shen Shuai met his eyes and asked, "What else do you have to do?"

Wu Xidao: "That Gao Yucheng is not only the enemy of the White Shoumeng, but it is not easy for his subordinates to look at those two women!"

Shen Shuai's eyes sank.

"Oh?"

At this time, Wan Changwei of the Changwei Dart Bureau had already walked in.

He bowed himself to the ground.

The Adam's apple rolls and the voice is restless.

Wan Changwei has finished recounting the entire incident.

Shen Shuai spoke slowly.

"Wan Changwei, is what you said convincing?"

Wan Changwei, the head of the Changwei Dart Bureau, is fifty-three years old this year, and is good at making a 27-pound big knife, but the big knife with a thin back has not been used for more than ten years, Shen Shuai has subdued the 72 docks of the Jiangnan Wulin 36 Dart Bureau, and now Wan Changwei is no longer majestic.

Wan Changwei didn't speak, because he knew in his heart that a red sedan chair, four girls, and eight boys in red had disappeared without a trace after they had not grabbed a dart and hurt people. No one would believe it.

Wu Xi, who was next to him, bent down and said, "Helper, I don't think Old Man Wan will talk nonsense." ”

Shen Shuai was silent.

Ponder.

Silent.

After a while, he said, "Could it be that those two women have something to do with the dazzling incident of the ancient road?"

Wu Xidao: "The woman named Wanqing is unknown, and Gao Yucheng once appeared in the ancient road when she lost her dart, and the person who called herself Su Qiaoniang seems to be a person from an evil organization in Xiangxi, it is said that the people of this organization can manipulate and confuse people's hearts and use girls as killers, so these two people need to be traced and tortured behind them......

didn't wait for Shen Shuai to ask. "Is there any proof to back it up?"

Wu Xi continued: "My subordinates also know that someone has indeed seen this red sedan chair before."

"Oh?

"Yes, someone has seen it!" said a man's voice in the hall. A man who wasn't supposed to walk in walked in.

Shen Shuai sneered.

A white-faced, beardless, imposing man walked over.

It was the ruthless Jiang Yuelou who came. He slowly walked towards Shen Shuai.

Shen Shuai opened his mouth and said: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes of the Bai Shou League have never been involved in peace with the public."

There are many rules in the White Shoumeng, one of which is not to associate with the public.

The sword of the guard has been listed.

Wu Xi knelt on the ground, sweating like rain.

"Subordinate convicted!"

Jiang Yuelou said with a smile: "At this time, at that time, I think Gang Leader Shen is a smart person, this matter is related to the old Gang Leader Shen of the White Shou League, think twice!"

Shen Shuai smiled. Pour the inner strength into the wine glass.

"What do you think about Lord Jiang!"

Jiang Yuelou's body did not move, and his palm was indifferently touched.

"Thank you!" Jiang Yuelou was already sitting fluttering on the chair.

This one after another seems to be bland, but it is actually extremely thrilling. The two of them praised in their hearts, "Good means!". Although Wu Xiwan Changwei knelt on the ground, he secretly applauded in his heart.

I only listened to Jiang Yuelou and said: "There is a mysterious organization in Jiangnan Wulin, they have huge power, and they want to get involved in the major gangs in the rivers and lakes, the Bai Shou Alliance is the leader in the martial arts, and they are also the first to bear the brunt, and Ling Zun's affairs should have something to do with them." ”

Shen Shuai replied: "The White Shoumeng will not be soft on the enemy! However, Lord Jiang is a public person, how can he be so interested in the disputes between the rivers and lakes?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "Under the Putian, it is not the king's land, this is by no means simple. ”

Shen Shuai's jaw head.

"Oh?"

Jiangyue Corridor:

"Gang Master Shen, please take a look."

Shen Shuai has seen it. A list on paper.

He had heard all the people on the list, and they were all famous.

Liu Chengfeng, death.

Man. Thirty-one years old. Good at making swords, the young owner of Jiangnan Chengfeng Village.

Xue Cheng. Death.

Man. Forty-eight years old, a wealthy pharmacist.

Yan Sanfei, death.

Thirty-six years old, a swordsman from Hainan.

Zhao Yi. Death.

Man. Twenty-four years old, the son of the Hou Mansion.

Jiang Yuelou said: "These people's martial arts are by no means low, but they were all killed, and even their heads are gone, it is understood that they all came into contact with beautiful women before they died." ”

"Does it have something to do with those two women?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "It may be related to the people behind them." When Ling Zun got married that day, he also used a red sedan chair. ”

Shen Shuai said: "That's right, but I have sent people to carefully check the sedan chair, including Xi Niang and the matchmaker, and there is absolutely no problem with the background."

Jiang Yuelou sneered. "If it's a person, it's probably fine," Jiang Yuelou's voice sank: "But does Gang Master Shen dare to guarantee that those are all people?"

Shen Shuai was taken aback and asked, "What does Master Jiang mean by this?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "It is said that there is a kind of witchcraft that can manipulate the walking corpse to kill people. Hearing this, Wu Xi and Wan Changwei were even more shocked and shocked.

Jiang Yuelou continued: "There is a pear orchard in Suzhou, they don't sing and kill people, they are all beautiful as flowers, gentle as cats Girls, their targets are martial arts hawkers, Jianghu tycoons. ”

Shen Shuai's resolute face was also calm for a long time before he said, "Lord Jiang has some eyebrows about this matter?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "The mysterious organization is all-encompassing, called the "net", these people are all controlled by the mysterious organization on the rivers and lakes, and the two women invited by the Shen gang leader are all related to it, this mysterious network organization has always been ambitious and delusional to unify the Jiangnan martial arts."

Shen Shuai said, "What does Master Jiang want to do?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "Now what this organization covets the most is the treasure in the blue-eyed golden toad, so ......"

Shen Shuai said: "So the adults think that Gao Yucheng is the key?"

Jiang Yuelou said: "Gao Yucheng is young, but he has such profound martial arts, he must have come from a very deep way, but the secret agents of the public gate have not found any origin and information about him, isn't it very suspicious?"

Shen Shuai sighed.

Jiang Yuelou said: "The blue-eyed golden toad not only has the treasure of the rich country, but also has peerless martial arts, and Gao Yucheng is likely to be the key to unlocking the blue-eyed golden toad."

Jiang Yuelou said: "The Shen gang leader tied up his accomplices, and invited a letter to the city to fight a duel, but to avenge his own revenge, Gao Yucheng must go to Suzhou City to take precautions when he receives the letter, but he never thought that the people of the six public gates would make a move on the road."

Shen Shuai pondered: This person is really insidious, and said with a smile: "Master Jiang is really a master of the six doors!"

Jiang Yuelou seemed to see Shen Shuai's thoughts, and sighed: "It's not impossible to use some means for some things."

Shen Shuai said: "The adult wants to get some secrets out of his mouth, I don't think this can be done, what if he doesn't say it to death?"

Jiang Yuelou sneered: "I'm not afraid that he won't open his mouth when he arrives in the public prison!"

Shen Shuai said: "I don't have the slightest doubt about this. ”

Jiang Yuelou said, "Oh?"

Shen Shuai sighed: "I heard that the most powerful of the six public doors is Lord Jiang."

"How dare you!"

Shen Shuai sighed again: "But what's even more powerful is the specially designed cell designed by Lord Jiang in the public gate!"

"Where!"

Shen Shuai said: "Lord Jiang doesn't need to be modest, as far as I know, the famous thieves and bullies on the rivers and lakes will never go out as long as they enter the cell." ”

Jiang Yuelou continued: "So there is absolutely no secret that can't be spit out!"

Is Gao Yucheng the same?

The spring rain is beautiful, and the carriage is slow.

The girl in the carriage never said a word from the moment she got into the carriage.

The spring rain is also sad, and people are also lonely.

Gao Yucheng finally couldn't help but ask, "What's your name?" ”

The girl did not speak, as if she had not heard at all.

Gao Yucheng took a sip of wine. Get ready for some sleep.

The girl said two words.

"Dreaming. ”

Gao Yucheng said: "Dreaming? ”

This girl in white is the moon slave in Biluo Immortal's Residence, but at the age of thirteen or fourteen, there is an incomprehensible profundity in her eyes, just like an old man who has experienced many things, and there is an indescribable strange depression in her eyes.

Dreams are in dreams, and when you wake up, there is no trace, where to find dreams?

Looking at her strange and gloomy gaze, reading her strange name, Gao Yucheng remembered himself when the spring rain continued, he was a young man who was drunk in the mountains and forests, but for a promise, he was led by others along the way in the rivers and lakes of strife, whether it was the duel in Xique Peak, the competition in the casino, or the search in the immortal residence, he couldn't help but do everything, and now he wanted to go to Suzhou City to save people because of a letter. Even the girl in white beside him didn't know what was going on, and there was more to it than the drizzle outside the car window. His sorrow is like this drizzle.

For the first time in this lonely world, he felt tired.

There is a sword in things, and there is wine in sorrow.

He stroked his sword and drank his wine.

The carriage continued on its way, and it was approaching dusk.

The most intoxicating at dusk. Because it warms the prodigal son and the traveler on the journey.

A light breeze, a light rain, and a slightly cool night. In the middle of the night, the lights suddenly came on in the house.

Gao Yucheng woke up from his dream.

His sword was in his hand.