Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

A drop of rain fell on his cheek, and the cold touch penetrated deep into his soul through his skin, and the long-suppressed emotions were released, followed by a tear.

There was not a moment when the mood was so silent, and the silence was so silent that the tip of the sword entered the body and was indifferent.

The sound of the night wind is the end of the day, as if vaguely looking for someone to talk to. A soft groan came into the ears from afar, and the sound slowly stirred people's senses. The surrounding light and shadow gradually dissipated, and it was an urgent call.

"Shirts!"

"Mother......

Chen Wenshan opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the Qingfeng long sword that came from the attack, close at hand, and the heaven and earth would be reversed by this long sword at a moment's notice.

The firewood knife in his hand is standing in front of him.

"Bell. ”

Chen Wenshan's body was pressed against the wall, he gritted his teeth, shouted and pushed, the long sword bent slightly, and then fell lightly to the ground.

Yang who was holding the sword looked coldly at Chen Wenshan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, twisted his wrist, and sang with a long sword, looking extremely excited.

Chen Wenshan gasped for air, and the blood marks on the bridge of his nose became longer and longer, and finally left from the tip of his nose. He looked at the flowers that exploded on the ground, smiled, and then wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Almost, almost died!"

"If I die, who will collect the debt after a few years of wind and snow?"

Chen Wenshan straightened up, pointed at Yang with a firewood knife, and said, "You?"

"It doesn't matter if it has nothing to do with me. ”

Yang's gaze does not contain a trace of emotion, and the move is also without the smell of fireworks, the so-called mercy will bring ruin to people of their status, no matter who the target is, all they can do is to make a fatal move.

He is the number one killer in the Huangmen, and with his empty mountain swordsmanship that has entered the realm, he has amazed the dark hall.

You don't hear the new rain in the empty mountain, and the weather is late in autumn.

Rapid and sparse, slow and urgent, subtle and exquisite control of the scale, so it is whimsical and freewheeling.

The firewood knife in Chen Wenshan's hand protected his body three feet, blocking left and right, but he was forced to stay in place. If this continues, defeat will be a matter of time.

The Yuan Mansion was about to dry up, and it was laborious to resist the frantic loss of the remaining vitality.

Calm is the only thing Chen Wenshan can do now.

The alley is located in the east of the city, several streets away from the city lord's mansion, some distance, but not too far. Yun An's future at this time means that even if he arrives at the City Lord's Mansion, it will be in vain. Chen Wenshan had expected this result for a long time, and he also had corresponding measures. The reason why I chose to be here is not only to let them make a move, but also because this is the east of the city, and the Shanhai Ling Pavilion is in the east of the city.

Before the last resort, Chen Wenshan really didn't want to borrow this power, after all, Yu Ran gave him too weird feelings.

A little familiar, a little distant, and a little unfathomable!

What needs to be done now is how to force this annoying Yang back.

Chen Wenshan held the knife horizontally, strengthened his vitality, and the moves in his hands became more and more exquisite. The moves are continuous.

There are 300,000 iron horsemen in Saibei!

Back then, Yao Jiu traveled far away with a knife and visualized the sunset over the long river in the desert. Unexpectedly, the wolf smoke was everywhere, and 300,000 iron horsemen pulled out from the border fortress and fought all the way into the depths of the desert. Yao Jiu followed him all the way, Yao Jiu was ridiculed by the big men in the army, he borrowed a horse to ride in anger, and followed these iron horses to fight all the way.

And the first of the heavenly swords was created when he was besieged by the enemy. Even if the enemy is outnumbered, this knife can also cut through the thorns and cut a bloody path.

After that, the 300,000 iron horsemen were all impressed and regarded him as a member of the iron horsemen.

Thousands of corpses and bones in the Yellow Sand Gobi, and the beacon fire breaks the long river in the sky.

The cauldron was broken, and the only remaining vitality poured into the chai knife, and the chai knife, which had been beaten by the long sword and lost its luster, glowed with a glimmer of hope.

"Stand down for me!" Chen Wenshan raised his knife and slashed in the air, his momentum terrifying.

Yang's long sword was beaten out alive, and in terms of strength, how could it compare to the firewood knife that poured all of it.

The old chai knife of the Qingyun Sect is still a little heavier.

However, all this is just a struggle, whether it is said that Chen Wenshan's donkey skills are poor, or that Chen Wenshan's strength is not good, in short, he has to go!

Chen Wenshan looked at Yang who was forced to retreat, and bowed to Yang behind him, "Master!"

There were four people in the field, the reckless man fell, Yang and Chen Wenshan fought fiercely, and the tall woman kept an eye on the battle.

Neither of them noticed when there was an extra person in the field, and this person was still Chen Wenshan's master.

Yang frowned, flipped the sword flexibly with his five fingers, sank his knees, and stabbed behind him with his left hand on the end of the sword.

Empty!

When Yang and the woman reacted and looked at Chen Wenshan again, Chen Wenshan had already stepped on the edge of the wall and ran out.

Chen Wenshan gritted his teeth and said: "If you can't win, you won't run, am I stupid?"

The tone was relaxed, but the situation was not optimistic, his eyes became heavier and heavier, and the original vitality in the Yuan Mansion was gone, accompanied by a feeling of colic. The last blow was bluffing, it couldn't frighten them, and the master would only scream in vain, so he hollowed out his body for this. Fortunately, I didn't do much about jumping off the eaves before, otherwise I would have to say whether I could climb up or not.

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Gamblers came and went at the door of Shanhai Ling Pavilion, Dong Lao stood in the backyard and felt the breath galloping in the distance, sighed, and said: "Trouble is coming, Mr. Yu, Mr. Er, I can't help your toss at this age!"

"Order to go down, close the casino, and within three moments, there must be no stranded people in the casino!"

The guards outside the courtyard clasped their fists and bowed: "Yes!"

The execution of Shanhai Ling Pavilion was first-class, and within three minutes, all the gambling games in the venue were stopped, and all gamblers were invited to the outside of Shanhai Ling Pavilion.

Even if some gamblers linger at the gate of Shanhai Ling Pavilion, they see the lights in the pavilion extinguished one by one, and they know that they can't gamble here anymore tonight.

Shaking his head and cursing a few words, the rest of the people who should have left also began to leave. If you are still in good spirits, you will rush to another casino, and if you yawn, you will go home and sleep.

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Chen Wenshan's feet staggered, his body fell from the eaves unsteadily, and the blood in his right hand stained a small piece of bluestone slab.

Yang fell behind Chen Wenshan, watching Chen Wenshan desperately plan to get up, he said, "You are already at the end of your crossbow, why do you have to struggle?"

Chen Wenshan smiled and said, "Bullshit!"

Yang closed his eyes and fell from the sky, holding the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword aimed at Chen Wenshan's back.

At this time, the two of them were still one street away from Shanhai Ling Pavilion.

Chen Wenshan's eyes looked at the bluestone slab on the ground, and the traces of the years were magnified in his eyes, and the slightest wisp was the vicissitudes of the years.

The tip of the sword glowed with cold light, and it stayed an inch on Chen Wenshan's back.

"Little friend, we meet again. A slightly old word sounded in Chen Wenshan's ears, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, allowing the darkness to encroach on the last wisp of his consciousness.

Yang's sword was caught between two fingers, and the two fingers, which were weak compared to the long sword, made the long sword unable to enter or draw.

Yang looked at Dong Lao, who had an old face in front of him, and asked, "Are you his master?"

Dong Lao shook his head with a smile and said, "No." ”

"Even if you don't be a teacher, why meddle?"

"You have an order, and I have an order. Your command will kill him, and my command will save him. ”

"In that case, it is heavier than whose order comes!"

"Your order is related to the life and death of three people, and my order is related to all things in the world, and you can't compare to me. ”

"It's useless to talk too much, if you want to stop me, you have to stop my sword first. ”

The long sword in Yang's hand was full of vitality, and he turned the hilt of the sword suddenly, flicking Dong Lao's fingers away, and the tip of the sword was unimpeded and stabbed downward.

Dong Lao formed a palm with his left hand and slapped Yang with one palm, lifting Yang away with his strength, and at the same time rescuing Chen Wenshan's crisis.

Dong Lao stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Young man, if you insist on going your own way, you will lose your life." ”

Yang Hengjian looked at the sky, and said in his mouth: "It's still early, it doesn't hurt to kill one more person." ”

Dong Lao laughed, the old man had three delicate dice between his five fingers, he threw the three dice, the dice grew in the wind, and finally turned into a fist The three sides stood around Yang.

"Heaven is impermanent, life and death depend on fate, don't young people suppress it?" Dong Lao asked with a smile.

Yang looked up at the three dice on his head, and said with an indifferent expression: "Qianmen?"

"If you don't enter the gambling game, what can you do with me?" Yang ran quickly with a knife and quickly approached Dong Lao.

Dong Lao put his hands behind his back and said, "I'm afraid I can't help you." ”

The three dice spun rapidly, and the surrounding scenery gradually blurred, but in an instant, the space between the two of them changed.

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The monk entered the store, and the store had a Buddha.

"Guest officer, what do you need?" the little servant wiped the table and asked the monk sitting at the table.

"Donor, please give me a room and a table of food. The monk said.

The little guy smiled and said, "Okay!" Halfway through, the little guy looked back at the monk and said, "Guest officer, you don't want to turn into a relationship, right?"

"The poor monk will give enough silver taels, and the donor does not need to disturb himself. The monk said.

The little servant nodded, and went down to prepare things for the monk.

At the door of the inn, a man and a woman walked over.

"Senior sister, is this the biggest inn?" the man asked.

The woman looked at the façade of the inn and said, "That's right, I just asked, this Spring Breeze Inn is indeed the largest inn in Mingchuan." ”

The man let out an oh, and then the two walked into the inn.

There were a few tables of guests at the inn, a late merchant, a dock worker, and a monk.

Most of the vendors are well-off, and although it is not suitable to wear luxurious clothes on their feet, there is always a difference in the workmanship of the fabric, and you will find it if you look closely. And there are guards recruited by merchants inside, with bearded hair, a fierce face, and an excellent appearance. Most of the workers will go home after drinking a little wine, and their clothes and appearance are always out of their minds, and they are just free and comfortable.

Then there was only one monk left at that table. The monk had no distractions, and was concentrating on reciting the Buddha's name, but when the woman stepped in, he opened his eyes and looked over.

The two looked at each other, the woman was stunned for a moment, and the monk nodded first. The woman was a little confused, so she had to return the salute.

The man next to the woman glanced at the inn, turned his head and said to the woman: "Senior sister, what kind of inn is this, why are there all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods?"

The woman glared at the man and said, "Shut up, Zhou Xiaopang be careful that someone will beat you later!"

The man pursed his lips disdainfully and replied, "I'm not afraid, Master said, I don't have any other characteristics, that is, I resist beating." ”

The woman looked at the man coldly, and then said in a gloomy tone, "Really?"

The man's body trembled, swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't resist, don't resist, can't resist!"

"If you can't resist, just be honest with me, carry the things on your back first, and put them in the room later. ”

The man nodded honestly and followed the woman.

After the servant finished busy with the guests at the other tables, he ran to the table of the man and the woman and asked, "What do you want to order?"

The woman said, "Two rooms ......"

"Wine, vegetables and meat. The man scrambled.

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