Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road.

Zhao Wushuang sat on his horse and looked at a letter with a smile on his face.

Twins:

"The teacher has taken back the Youtan Sect, but there are many things in the sect recently, the teacher can't go to find you, you can go to the rudder of the Central Plains, the teacher has passed the order, you are the young master of Youtan. ”

"The teacher will thoroughly investigate the people who attacked and killed you, and don't shoot at will, just leave everything to Wan'er, if you encounter a strong enemy, don't entangle with it, wait for the teacher to come, and destroy his nine clans!!"

For the sake of the teacher, everything is fine, I hope Shuang'er does not think!

- Master's sister

"Haha! Master's sister is so domineering!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled and folded the letter and put it away, and a warmth poured into his heart for a long time.

Wan'er saw that her son was so happy, so she was also happy.

Wan'er smiled and said, "Childe, which rudder are we going to go to now?"

Zhao Wushuang pinched his chin and pondered: "I heard that I taught Qitan Thirty-two rudders all over the Central Plains, since I want to go, then go to Jiangnan, as the so-called "pile of gold and jade, gentle and rich township", it's a pity not to go!"

Wan'er nodded and said, "Jiangnan is good! I teach one of the seven tans, Bai Yutan, "is in Jiangnan!"

"Let's go! It just so happens that this son hasn't ridden a horse for a long time. ”

"Rack!"

As soon as Zhao Wushuang's legs clamped the horse's belly, the horse galloped away.

Wan'er puffed out her mouth and said, "Childe wait for me!"

After the rain, the sky is blue and cloudless.

Between the two of them, Xiyue is thousands of miles away from Hangzhou, although the two are looking for a BMW that travels thousands of miles a day, but it also takes several days to arrive.

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Sunset

The outline of a small town came into view, Zhao Wu's face was happy, and after two days of running, his bones were about to fall apart.

The two of them stopped and looked up at the name of the town "Yanlai Town", Zhao Wushuang smiled and said: "Déjà vu Yan returns!

It's just that after the two of them walked into the town, he couldn't smile anymore, and even his eyes were a little cold, and the hand holding the ink scale sword was a little cold.

The town is small, but the dark blood stains the entire street, and the doors and windows on both sides of the street have long been dilapidated.

Wan'er squatted down and stretched out her hand to wipe the black blood on the ground, and said solemnly: "Childe!

A cold wind blew through his long black hair.

He didn't speak, just walked slowly down the dark street, and he gently pushed open a hidden wooden door, his pupils shrinking sharply.

There was blood inside the door, too, blood in pitch black!

Except for blood, there were only corpses all over the floor, and the corpses were small, as small as a finger.

Zhao Wushuang walked through a few more houses, all of them were like this, and there was no one alive in the whole town.

The two walked out of Yanlai Town, Zhao Wushuang closed his eyes, and said word by word:

"Ghosts, crying, knives!"

Wan'er shouted softly, "Childe!"

Zhao Wushuang opened his eyes suddenly

"Wan'er! there's me teaching the rudder nearby!"

Wan'er said: "Hui Gongzi! There is a rudder a hundred miles away here! Presumably, there should be a disciple of this sect nearby."

Zhao Wushuang said: "Send the Holy Flame!"

"Yes!"

A white light rose and exploded in the air with a faint flower, and there was a left in the flower.

A moment later.

Woohoo!

Several black figures fell around Zhao Wushuang, knelt down on one knee and said, "Subordinates meet the left envoy!"

Wan'er raised her eyebrows

"Presumptuous! That's the young master!"

Several people were shocked, bowed their heads and bowed: "My subordinates don't know, please atone for the young master!"

Zhao Wushuang said lightly: "It's okay! How many people are in the rudder?"

"Back to the young master, there are a total of one hundred and six people in the autumn water rudder!"

"Okay! Send me an order, find me a person, he only has one arm, he may be disguised, tell the brothers to be careful, after finding it, you are not allowed to do it without permission, come and inform me immediately!"

Several people looked at each other, and one of them hesitated: "The young man is looking for the ghost crying knife!"

"Oh, you know?" Zhao Wushuang was a little surprised.

I saw the man: "That ghost crying knife is black, and he is in my autumn water rudder at this time." ”

Zhao Wushuang didn't speak, but his eyes were slightly cold.

Wan'er was a little angry

"What's going on? How dare the black demon come to teach me to divide the rudder?"

Several people trembled and said, "Lord Hui Zuo! It was invited by the helmsman."

Zhao Wushuang smiled suddenly, and his laughter was colder than the ice and snow on the Beiling Snow Mountain.

"Hehe, let's go, take me to meet you autumn water rudder master for a while!"

Three hours later, several people came to a mountain villa, the villa is called Qiushui Villa, the owner of the villa is named Qiushui Ming, is a famous local good man.

Zhao Wushuang reined in and stopped

"This is the Autumn Water Helm?"

"Back to the young master! This place is the stronghold of the Qiu Shui rudder, the owner of the village, Qiu Shuiming, is the master of my rudder, and the helmsman also has an identity that is a good man who is famous in several nearby towns!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled dumbly

"What a good man!"

Wan'er frowned and said: "Childe, this Qiu Shui Ming is the old man of this sect, it is said that when the sect leader has not yet ascended the throne, he is the helmsman of this Qiu Shui, and his thunderbolt knife is very powerful!." ”

"Oh, how does that compare to your White Rainbow Sword?

Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head and said, "Wan'er doesn't know! Wan'er has been following Gongzi all the time, and she doesn't know much about the things in the sect, but as long as he is not as powerful as the Peach Blossom Sword, it doesn't matter." ”

"If he can compare to the Peach Blossom Sword, he will be willing to be a rudder master!

"It's been ten years, and the sect members distributed in the Central Plains are probably brainwashed by the old thief of the Northern Underworld, just to help Master and Sister clean up the garbage!"

"Yes"

In the village, in a palatial hall, there are two people who are singing about wine, and one of them is Heisha.

The other man looked to be about fifty years old, and although his face was wrinkled, it was not difficult to see that this person was graceful and suave when he was young, he was quite tall, and he was dressed in a blue satin brocade robe, which showed the air of wealth.

I saw Hei Sha pick up the wine glass and said, "Thank you Brother Qiu for staying righteous, and the younger brother is not grateful!"

Qiushui laughed and said, "What did the virtuous brother say, you and my brother need to say more!"

"!

The two drank it all.

At this moment, the guards outside the door knelt down and bowed: "Qi Yu Helm Master! ”

Qiu Shuiming gently put down the wine glass and said, "Young master, where is the young master?"

The guard raised his head and said, "The helmsman forgot? The day before yesterday, the sect leader sent an order to the major rudders, saying that the young master Mo Wushuang and the left envoy Nalan Wan'er! The portrait is also there! And the woman has the left envoy order in her hand!"

Qiu Shuiming slapped the table and said: "What kind of bullshit young master left envoy, Lao Tzu only recognizes the Hades Order!"

"Qiu Shuiming! Wan'er outside the door said angrily.

I saw Wan'er reach out and take out a snow-white token and sweep it towards the surrounding cultists.

"The young master of Youtan is here, do you want to kneel?"

Several people around were a little hesitant.

Qiu Shuiming sneered: "What young master, I don't know, I think you are the left envoy of Youtan with a broken token?"

"Presumptuous!"

Just as Wan'er was about to draw her sword, Zhao Wushuang reached out and pressed Wan'er's shoulder.

He shook his head at Wan'er, and then asked with a smile: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it Qiu Shuiming, the master of the Qiu Shui rudder?"

Qiu Shuiming smiled faintly, picked up the wine glass and drank it all and said, "So what?"

"Oh, no, the person next to you is a ghost crying knife?" Zhao Wushuang asked again.

Hei Sha looked at Zhao Wushuang with some doubts, always feeling familiar.

And Qiu Shuiming was a little angry.

"Mind your, little doll, don't think you are a young master, so you dare to be presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Wushuang said lightly: "You only need to answer whether I am or not!"

Qiu Shui Ming was furious, and a long knife drawn from behind him pointed at Zhao Wushuang.

Wan'er stepped forward with a horizontal sword, but was stopped by Zhao Wushuang with his hand.

Zhao Wushuang gently pulled up the sleeve of his left hand.

"That's it!"

He looked around at the crowd: "My name is Mo Wushuang, the disciple of the Hidden Tan Sect Leader Mo Linglong!"

"Today, the helmsman of the autumn water not only does not recognize the order of the left envoy, but also colludes with the wicked to list the evil and the name of our sect!"

"Punish according to my canons!"

"When!

"I think you're looking for death!"

With a roar of rage, Qiu Shuiming charged up and slashed in front of him, and the fiery knife qi almost touched Zhao Wushuang's hair.

Zheng!

The ink scales that have been raising the sword for ten years came out of the sheath in an instant, and the black sword light poured out like rain, the knife was fast, but the sword was faster, as fast as a black lightning.

The blazing sword qi was shattered by the sword light in an instant.

Quiet!

In the silence of the dark night, I saw that Qiu Shui Ming stood quietly, and a big head rolled down and rolled to Zhao Wushuang's feet.

Seeing this, the black demon wanted to crack his liver and gall, and reached out to hold the long knife in a flash.

Wan'er behind him instantly drew his sword, the swords collided, stirring up sparks in all directions, and the black demon suddenly turned around and fled, he had lost the courage to fight.

The corners of Zhao Wushuang's mouth turned up and he sneered: "Since you're here!, then let's stay!"

The black light rises again, in an instant!

It didn't take long for Zhao Wushuang to come with a head and a black ancient book.

Wan'er smiled helplessly: "Why does the son have to take action personally! If you let the sect leader know, you will definitely punish Wan'er!"

Zhao Wushuang threw away his black head, looked at the surrounding sect members, and said with a smile: "I don't say it, if they don't say no, it'll be fine." ”

Hundreds of Youtan Sect members came back to their senses and hurriedly knelt down and said, "I'll wait to meet the young master and Lord Zuo!"

"Well, get up, report today's matter to General Tan, and know what to say!" Zhao Wushuang glanced at everyone.

"Yes!

Zhao Wushuang raised his ink scales, his eyes looked at every inch of the sword body gently, the sword body was pitch black, as black as the dark night, and the middle of the sword body was inlaid with black scales lifelike.

"I've endured it for ten years, I've wronged you, from now on you will accompany me to kill all the people who should be killed, and heal the injustice!

The dark long sword was glowing, and the sword body was "buzzing" for a long time.

In Wan'er's eyes, she seemed to see a pitch-black unicorn, standing behind Zhao Wushuang and looking up to the sky and roaring.

(End of chapter)