Jiangnan Shadow House is second only to the eight major schools in the rivers and lakes, the Shadow House has been both good and evil since its establishment, only to give enough bounty to have the dead soldiers in the building to sell your life, and its owners over the ages are even more mysterious.

However, Xiao He, the new owner of the Shadow Building, is different from the previous owners, he climbed to the fourth place on the extraordinary list at a young age, and he likes to look for flowers and ask willows to walk in the rivers and lakes.

The essence of the Shadow Pavilion lies in the building, "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Universe Flood" and other eight top killers. Each of these killers can only be selected if they have been assassinated more than 100 times and do not fail.

Among the eight top killers, the Tianzi No. 1 killer Yama Luo is the most terrifying, and there are countless masters of the rivers and lakes who have died in his hands in the past ten years.

In a green building on the bright side of the Shadow Building in Hangzhou, Jiangnan, Xiao He held a plump girl with one hand and a letter with the other.

Xiao He looked at her with a smile, "Don't understand the rules?"

The young man's face was pale, and he bowed his head and trembled with a crying voice.

Xiao He's face suddenly changed, he picked up the girl with a gentle face, and said earnestly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just kidding!"

"You can't do this in the future, if it's another guest, your little head won't be safe!"

The girl's face turned pale and she kept nodding.

Xiao He waved, "Let's go down!"

After the girl left, Xiao He smiled and looked at a man who was drinking alone in the distance, and it was strange that he was wearing a pair of armor that was so old that he couldn't see it clearly.

"Brother, do you have an interesting job?"

The armored man asked coldly, "What kind of work?"

Xiao He frowned a little, "It's strange to say, how did this Haoqi Alliance Leader Baili Haoran think of asking me to do something in the Shadow Building, and he is going to arrest a person and not kill him!"

The armored man looked up, revealing a slightly fair face, a face that made it impossible to see through his age, like forty years old, and like thirty.

"Oh, don't kill?" The man felt a little bored.

"Hey~ Don't be disappointed! The person he's going to catch is very interesting!"

"Who?"

Xiao He smiled mysteriously, "Mo Wushuang, who just became the Holy Son of the Nine Shadows Palace not long ago!"

The armored man let out an indifferent "oh", followed by a light drink.

Xiao He was stunned, although he didn't seem to care, Xiao He and his brother for so long could naturally see at a glance that he... Murderous!

"Brother, you won't answer, then I'll go find the land and kill it?"

The armored man stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the letter and a portrait in Xiao He's hand in the distance were grabbed by him.

I saw that the portrait was Zhao Wushuang covered with a face.

The armored man glanced at it and said lightly, "I took it!"

Xiao He nodded, "Okay! That Mo Wushuang is already on his way to Hangzhou, wait until you get to Hangzhou, you can make a move!"

"Oh!"

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On the border of Nanyang, a horse-drawn carriage drove out of Nanyang and headed for Jiangnan.

The four of them said goodbye to Yu Fengluan a few days ago, and the four of them walked slowly all the way, not only went to the Nujiang River to watch, but also tasted the wind and snow again in the peony wine shop, this time slowly going to the south of the Yangtze River.

Wancai tilted her head and said to Zhao Wushuang, "Childe, Wan'er is still going to Hangzhou for the first time! I heard that there are countless beautiful scenery there, what is the tide of the Qiantang River, the West Lake, and more, I heard that Bai Suzhen is pressed under the ** tower, is it true?"

Zhao Wushuang smiled and nodded, "Yes! I went there once when I was a child!"

"Ahh

Ziyun on the side looked at her like a fool, and so did Yukimi.

Zhao Wushuang smiled bitterly and shook his head, he could only be held by his father that year, so he asked in a milky voice, **Is it a mother under the tower?

And Zhao Qian always replied with a wry smile, "Yes! Your mother is down there!"

"Then why didn't she come out to see Shuang'er?"

Zhao Qian shook his head: "Because my father can't save her!"

For this reason, Xiao Wushuang also said angrily: "Daddy is a big fool, when Shuang'er grows up, Shuang'er will come to save his mother!"

Thinking of Zhao Wushuang's smile on his face, it was as comfortable as the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Mother, Shuang'er is here!"

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On the roof of the palace, in a dark study, Baili Haoran stood respectfully behind Zhao Yuan, and Zhao Yuan in front of him was writing.

After a while, Zhao Yuan put down his pen, and the words "Mandate of Heaven" were written on the golden rice paper.

Zhao Yuan turned around and asked, "Who do you say is the one of the destiny of heaven in this world?"

Baili Haoran replied with a smile: "Naturally, Your Majesty!"

"No, no, no!" Zhao Yuan turned around and continued to write on a piece of rice paper, and he said as he wrote: "There is a person who is already a man of destiny when he is sixteen years old. ”

Baili Haoran was silent.

Zhao Yuan continued: "But then, he gave up, I thought I had peace of mind, but now? ”

Baili Haoran bowed down and said, "I've found the strongest killer in the Shadow Building!"

"Oh, why don't you go yourself?"

Baili Haoran was stunned, "This... I'm afraid that as soon as I move, I will be noticed by the palace master of the Nine Shadows Palace!"

Zhao Yuan finished his last stroke, and casually threw away the imperial pen made of the finest tiger hair in Jinzhou, plus ivory, green jade, rhino horn, red sandalwood, glaze and many other precious materials.

"The rivers and lakes of the Central Plains are not your territory, and you are still afraid of a Nine Shadows Palace far away in the Western Regions!"

Baili Haoran bent lower, "Don't dare, this whole world is His Majesty's country!"

Zhao Yuan smiled faintly, "Okay, since that's the case, you can tell you to go down, don't arrest it, just kill it directly!"

"Obey the order!

Zhao Yuan looked at Baili Haoran who was going away, and the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth became stronger, and on the jade case behind him, a big killing word was printed in it.

In Hangzhou, it is not as rich as the color of the eastern capital, nor is it as elegant as the light ink of Gusu City, it is like a girl with a white veil on her face, which makes people want to explore what kind of scene is under the white veil.

At Wan'er's request, a few people first went to the West Lake ** Tower, and the scenery they saw in the eyes of several people was different, others came here to look high, and Wan'er wanted to see if there was really a white snake at the bottom of the tower.

Xue Jian's big eyes widened, and he sat on Zhao Wushuang's shoulder and looked down.

Ziyun was attracted by a poem engraved not far away, and she was a little fascinated, and the poem was, "The ancestor made me out of the red dust, and the iron tree began to bloom and see spring." Transformation and reincarnation, re-transformation, transformation and regeneration. If you want to know whether there is color or colorless, you must know that it is invisible but tangible. The color is the color of the emptiness, and the color of the emptiness should be distinct. ”

In Zhao Wushuang's eyes was the bloody sunset in front of him, just like that year.

The scenery of the ancient pagoda is still the same, and the light of the Buddha has a new look.