Volume 3: The People of That Year Pick up three: salted fish turned over, salted fish live.

The straight knife was against Ren Buru's neck, and the coldness from the blade made Ren Buru swallow his saliva, and then, a blood mark appeared on his neck.

Of course, Ren Bujian was afraid of death, he had been afraid of death for several years, and it was nothing to be used by the blonde woman as a bait for them to escape this time, after all, Wu Mingwu should not have participated in this calculated assassination.

is not to assassinate Di Zigui, but himself, an assassination is actually for himself, as for the plotter, of course it can't be Mo Lai, Ren Bujian has an inexplicable confidence in his only friend at this time, of course, not because Mo Lai is worthy of Ren Buru's trust, but Ren Bujian just wants to think more before he dies, this world still has its own friends.

"They woke me up before leaving, and I'm satisfied. ”

Ren Bugui looked at Di Zigui, the momentum on the latter's body had been completely retracted, otherwise Ren Bugui would have turned into meat paste without a knife now, Ren Bugui knew that this was a good thing, this wrinkled old man still had a trace of curiosity about himself, such as identity, such as his own ash, but Ren Bugui didn't know, in fact, Di Zigui didn't have any curiosity about Ren Bugui himself, otherwise Di Zigui wouldn't have killed the three of them so neatly just now, but it was just Wei Ya's inducement to Di Zigui, Ren Bugui didn't know.

"I'm grateful that you don't kill me now, can I say something worth keeping me alive, what if we can find something that will make us win?" Ren smiled as hard as he could, but the tired look made the corners of his mouth that should have been raised so funny.

Di Zigui was wearing a gorgeous dress, but he was beaten into a ball by the rain, Di Zigui did not deliberately avoid the rain, nor did he let the rain bypass him, he was like an old man in his last years at the moment, feeling that once the rain passed, it would enter the coffin.

But this is the old man who just used two young men in his prime to punch out one pothole after another in the ground in the alley behind him, and now this old man is about to kill someone, but he has not done it for a long time, he will not hesitate, he does not think that Ren Unruly's words are reasonable, he just suddenly feels a little strange, very strange.

This man's ash is able to absorb the aura and his breath, but this is the strange part, if he has been stepping into the range of the lake with the ash, but why unlock it again? His assassination in the lake was obviously a reaction to the battle situation, and the only thing that seemed to be prepared was the Absolute Spirit Array that he was throwing at the beginning, and it was also this one that dispelled his doubts, but now that he thinks about it, except for the Absolute Spirit Array, this person has no backhand, and even the kid who let him go just now is not with him, since this is the case, then......

Unless the information he got about himself was fake, and he didn't come by himself, he didn't have the feeling of a teleportation array when he appeared, which means that someone was trying to kill him by my hand, or to put it another way, to kill this little ghost with the hand of Da Qi.

"I asked, you answered. Di Zigui said lightly, he was not afraid of these so-called forces, but he couldn't help but think about Da Qi, just now the one who couldn't recreate a mere nameless person, Da Qi would not be afraid, but if it was a top force, it would be a little troublesome, and Di Zigui would still avoid it.

Ren Bujian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, fortunately, this person is not a selfish person who only thinks about himself like himself.

"Who is behind you? Don't lie, I'll decide to send you there standing or lying down based on your answer. ”

“......。 Ren Bujian was silent for a while, and he remembered that when he was looking for the shop, he saw the newspaper of Daqi piled up in the bookstore next door, which seemed to be written in .......

"It's hard to say? The straight knife in Di Zigui's hand was about to cut through Ren Buji's neck, but the latter's eyes suddenly lit up, and then hurriedly shouted,

"Don't, don't, I'm the face of Sword Pavilion Lady Jian Yuxi!"

The cold blade stopped, and Di Zigui's eyebrows raised slightly, "Face?"

"Yes!" Ren Bujian felt that there was a joke, so he hurriedly shouted again.

“......。 ”

"What's the matter? Don't believe me, you can find a sword to confront without tears, my name is Jian Ren, you can go and ask, and you will turn right immediately! ”

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Great Apocalypse, the imperial capital.

Towering pavilions.

The hand writing the bamboo slip suddenly stopped, a drop of ink dripped onto the handwriting of the bamboo slip, and the eyes of an old man wearing a four-clawed mangless suit, although full of black hair, but obviously had many wrinkles on his face, jumped slightly.

"Zigui, what's wrong?" An old man on the side, who was drinking tea, his face was almost squeezed together, and he didn't have a few hairs on his body, noticed Di Zigui's strange appearance and asked.

The realm of the old man is not high compared to the others in the Great Apocalypse, only the early stage of Kankan Mingxiao, but no one dares to despise this old man, and even the top monks above Shenzhou still salute him when they see him, one of the reasons is that the average lifespan of Mingxiao Realm is a thousand years, but this old man is at least three thousand years old, and he is likely to be the oldest person known above Shenzhou at present.

If it's just like this, it's not so awe-inspiring, the real reason is that this old man is the founder of the legendary learning holy land of thousands of monks who have shone for centuries - the Dragon Residence Qingyun Land, and the three most famous people who have gone out from there are the first in the world, Emperor Qi Nuanshu, the world's sword cultivator's desire Li Zilai, and the teacher of thousands of Confucian students, Ji Ke, the teacher of these three characters who make almost everyone in Shenzhou thunderous.

The old man's name has long been unknown, and the old man himself doesn't say it, only calling himself the dragon turtle, it is said that the original dragon residence Qingyun land should also be called the dragon turtle water cloud land, but for some reason, the old man of the dragon turtle finally chose only the former as the name.

"Teacher. Di Zigui got up and saluted the old man, "Disciple is fine, but the teacher, you didn't hurt your body when you talked to Xiao Xiaoxiao's deviant little woman, right?"

The old man waved his hand and said angrily, "It's good that you don't have any worries, your Shinto is the most uneasy thing for me, otherwise how could that bastard boy of Emperor Nuanshu turn me into this bullshit national teacher, it's not all because of you, stinky boy, and besides, according to the seniority, Xiaoxiao is your senior sister, although he left without finishing his studies, but you can't talk to her like this, you know?"

Di Zigui smiled helplessly and saluted, and hurriedly understood, and the old man nodded, "Go and get busy, I'll catch up with her, otherwise you will fight her sister directly, and she is afraid that she will come here with a knife to cut you." ”

Di Zigui just stood opposite the old man Long Yuan, one of the latter's eyebrows was slightly raised, and a shrewd eye emerged from the wrinkles, "If you don't have anything to worry about, then you have something to do now?"

"The teacher is wise. Di Zigui's bent waist deepened.

Look at your senior sister, except for the first salute, the rest of the people look like they want to kill me, but it's much better than the way he looks at you as a son. ”

Di Zigui's smiling face showed a slight murderous aura, and then disappeared, and he got up and said to the old man of the dragon turtle, "Your Majesty said that after half a month, it will be the Great Qi Emperor's Naming Ceremony, and all the allies and Great Qi officials will come here at that time, have you thought of the name you gave?"

"Hmph, things that should have been decided a long time ago, he is the emperor and still wants to make me, an old bone, think! How can he Emperor Nuanshu go to heaven! What kind of naming ceremony, isn't it just to integrate forces and play limelight at once? The blitzkrieg has not yet reached the point of exhaustion, and it will start to stabilize now, and the bastard boy of Emperor Nuanshu will definitely not be able to do such a thing, this is the suggestion of the little ghost named Wei Yan. ”

"The teacher is wise. ”

"I said less sycophancy, and turned around and asked Di Nuanshu to come and pick it up by himself, and I told him personally. After saying that, the old man turned his head back and continued to drink tea, Di Zigui knew that the old man would not pay attention to himself anymore.

Di Zigui looked at the old man of the dragon turtle, and then took a picture scroll from the wall and came to the door, looking down, there was no mountain in sight here, the shadow of the Xuhui Sect in the past had completely disappeared, and the intricate buildings completely occupied this place, the population here was tens of millions, and after a period of time the war was dealt with, there would be more people here, Di Zigui himself never thought that there would be so many people in Shenzhou, there would be so many.

"Sword Pavilion Master?" Di Zigui shouted softly into the scroll.

After a while, a figure appeared in the picture scroll, it was Jian Wuxian, the latter looked at Di Zigui with a serious face, Di Zigui coughed, thought about it, and said, "Pavilion Master, do you know this person Jian Ren?"

"Jian Ren?" Jian Wuxian frowned slightly, Di Zigui looked at Jian Wuxian's expression, a cold light flashed, and then he saw Jian Wuxian frown even deeper, "I know, he is my adopted son, but he went out on a trip with his little girl half a year ago, why did he cause anything that made you unhappy? If you do, please forgive him, I will compensate you." ”

"But there was a skirmish over some small things. Di Zigui's face returned to normal, "Since it really has something to do with you, the pavilion master, then I will let him go, but ......"

"But what, my lord, please tell me, since my Sword Pavilion has formed an alliance with Daqi, if he really provokes you, don't care about me, just teach him a lesson, but please spare his life." The corners of Di Zigui's mouth rose slightly, "It's okay, it's just that he just said that he is the face of the young lady, plus what the pavilion master just said, I think this matter should be handled by the pavilion master himself, and Di will not be involved." ”

Di Zigui took the scroll back without waiting for Jian Wuxian to answer, he was really a person without tears with a sword, so someone wanted to provoke the contradiction between Daqi and the Sword Pavilion to do that? Anyway, the person who played chess must still be in Bai Yujing.

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Di Zigui withdrew the straight knife, and then a wisp of light red at Ren Buru's heart, and the gas mixed with blood flew out of Ren Bugui's heart, and then attached to Di Zigui's straight knife, Ren Bugui fell directly into the water, looking at the dark clouds as black as ink, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least he survived now.

And a chance to meet her.