The autumn wind is strong, and the ancient road is dusk.

The "ancient" flag fluttering in front of the small teahouse is very old, but on the contrary, its tea customers are endless, and the tea is added to one pot after another.

This kind of small teahouse next to the post station, the most indispensable thing is the people in the rivers and lakes, and the least is the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes.

"Hey, haven't you heard that Yangzhou's Liuye Villa destroyed the door of the ghost hand book overnight! I heard that more than 20 corpses and bones were dug up from the 100 acres of mulberry forest, all of which were the black hands of Liu Siye back then! It can be regarded as evil and evil retribution!" said a ghostly black-clothed swordsman.

Immediately, someone answered: "Yes, yes, I heard that the third young master of the Liu family, who likes to collect swords the most, hit the pillar and died at once." The best-looking eldest lady of the Liu family also killed herself in the hall. I listened to the righteous knights who participated in the plot at that time! Willow Leaf Villa is a great traitor, and it will be punished quickly! I think the Ghost Hand Book Saint has indeed done a good thing this time. ”

Someone sighed: "It's a pity that Third Young Master Liu, he bought my sword before." It's obviously a two-edged sword with little talent, but he can actually get ten taels of gold!"

A woman immediately covered her plump chest, accidentally knocked over the teacup in front of her, and said with a disgraced face: "Third Young Master Liu...... Is it the ......? What did the ghost hand book do?"

The old man with long eyebrows at the next table took a sip of tea and said disapprovingly: "What is so strange about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, life and death? There is another thing, that night there was suddenly another Miao Jiang man in Liuye Villa, and the poison on his body crawled in the flames, as if he was walking on the ground, and even his shell was not red. Many upright knights were poisoned alive like this. It's a shame too. ”

The woman's face was already pale with fright, and she asked cautiously, "What did the senior say...... The prince of Miao Jiang?"

"Who else but him? lustful, insidious methods are endless. Most of the people who went to Willow Leaf Villa that night were young and promising righteous knights! If you get rid of the three kings, six evils and four evils of the Xiliang Greedy Demon Palace, this person can really be said to be the number one demon in today's martial arts. ”

The woman sighed: "Dai Lou Duyun is also a beautiful man. It's a pity...... By the way, the Ghost Hand Book Saint is a master of the First Grade Realm, and he actually didn't stop Dai Lou Duyun?"

"Don't mention this, that ghost hand book saint is not having a good time now. On the night of the destruction of the Willow Leaf Villa, a first-class master who had just broken through the realm appeared out of nowhere in the bamboo forest behind the village, and had a good fight with the ghost hand book saint, and in the end it was the ghost hand book saint who lost half a move, and he is still bedridden, I see, it can't survive this winter. ”

The black-clothed swordsman was taken aback and said, "It's been more than a year since the Ghost Hand Book Saint entered the First Rank Realm, and he was actually killed by a hairy boy who had just broken through the realm?"

"Even if it's a kid who has just broken through the realm, people are also breaking the first-grade realm, how old are you?" the old man with long eyebrows slanted at him dissatisfied.

"It is said that after the master broke through the realm, the two stars of the bullfighting in the sky suddenly cast a purple light, intersecting with the golden light that burst out of his body, which is definitely a veritable first-class atmosphere. borrowed the luck of this heaven and earth, no wonder the ghost hand book saint couldn't beat him. ”

A bearded swordsman on the side asked, "If this is true, then he is the seventeenth first-class master in the middle of the world." I don't know the name of this master?"

"Now there are a lot of nicknames on the rivers and lakes, what is angry bullfighting, knife broken ghost hand, it is said that his real name, called Hu Buxi, it turned out to be just the head catcher of Liangzhejiang Road, I didn't expect to have such an achievement in the knife road. ”

The bearded swordsman sighed: "In this life, I can fight with such a master who looks at the world, and it is not in vain that Duan Mou has been here. ”

At this time, a man in white at the same table with him suddenly smiled lightly: "Your Excellency's desire to fight may not be impossible. ”

The bearded swordsman gave the man a strange look. Scattered black hair, ordinary appearance, eyebrows and eyes without sadness or joy, tied clothes and back box, looking like a layman, and very no appearance of a person in Buddhism. The strangest thing is that there is a girl in red sitting next to him, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, innocent and well-behaved, so that people can't see what she has to do with this layman.

Unexpectedly, the girl who had just been identified as well-behaved by the bearded guest suddenly jumped up and shouted at the clothed layman: "Zhao Wu'an! I told you that you are seriously injured and don't speak! Why are there so many words!"

The white-clothed layman shook his head helplessly, smiled apologetically at the bearded swordsman, and lowered his head to sip the tea.

The bearded swordsman was stunned, scratched his head in confusion, and continued to himself: "I don't like the angry bullfight, it's really a fascinating opponent." ”

The elder with long eyebrows agreed: "Not really. Destroy Willow Leaf Villa, my apprentice happens to be there. According to him, that night, the ghost hand book saint can be said to have used his strength to eat, and summoned a five-zhang high giant spirit illusion in one breath, but he didn't expect Hu Buxi to cut all the bamboo forests within a radius of three miles with just one sword, forcing the giant spirit illusion to rise into the sky and never come back. I estimate that it is because of this that the ghost hand book saint is out of his body, and he can't afford to get sick. ”

The bearded swordsman had a look of fascination on his face and muttered, "I'm going to fight with it." ”

Opposite him, the white-clothed layman had already finished drinking a cup of tea, placed a few copper plates next to the teacup, and left with the girl in red.

The elder elder of the long eyebrows said disapprerovingly: "Duan Hunting Heaven, there are only seven veins left in the eight veins of your Qi Sutra, and there are less than the number of gossip, so it is difficult to communicate with the qi of heaven and earth. In this life, you have no chance of a product realm. ”

The bearded man snorted and said in a low voice, "What if there are only seven veins left? I want to be the first person to achieve a product with seven veins since ancient times. ”

The dusk is deeper, the west wind is tighter, and there are flocks of late-returning geese in mid-air, lined up and flying south.

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At dawn on the day when Hu Buxi entered the first-class realm, when Zhao Wu'an woke up, he found that An Qing was fetching water for him to wipe his face, and his face was haggard.

Zhao Wu'an knew that it was An Qing who brought Hu Buxi to Willow Leaf Villa, and he also knew that An Qing was waiting by the gate of the village at that time. Although the Willow Leaf Villa that night was a heinous crime, after all, the people who went there were all righteous people, and Zhao Wu'an was not worried that someone would hurt An Qing.

However, after all, Dailou Duyun had sent someone to poison An Qing before, which was the most reassuring to Zhao Wuan, so he desperately ran out of Willow Leaf Villa, in order to rescue Dailou Duyun before she found An Qing.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was An Qing who saved him.

Tu Mi was taken away by Xie Hui, Mo Dao was nowhere to be found, and the Duyun of Dailou made the inside and outside of Liuye Villa bleed like a river overnight, and Hu Buxi even broke through and defeated the ghost hand book Saint Lu Quance. So many things happened that night, and Zhao Wu'an couldn't even tell which ones were his own experience and which ones were hearsay.

Until now, when he thought that Xie Hui was actually the helmsman of the Black Cloud Society, he still couldn't let go.

An Qing on the side saw him like this, and shouted in his ear: "What do you think, so distracted?"

Zhao Wu'an reluctantly retreated a little distance, and said with a complicated expression: "I'm wondering, if you run out of the door this time, will your father go crazy." ”

"No, I came with my brother, and I greeted him before I went to Willow Leaf Villa. An Qing crossed her hands behind her back.

Zhao Wu'an remembered that An Qing did mention that he had two elder brothers, one of whom was in the water business, and it was not surprising that he came to Yangzhou.

"Then we're going to see your brother now?" Zhao Wu'an was a little embarrassed for no reason.

An Qing snorted and laughed, waved her hand and said, "Impossible, impossible." Hu Buxi was so worried about you, so I promised him that I would protect you thoroughly. So I also told my brother that I would send you back to Jiuda Temple first. It just so happens that he also has some business to deal with, and he won't be able to get out of it for a while. ”

Yangzhou is indeed not far from Jiuda Temple, although it belongs to two provinces, but after all, they are all under the name of Huaizhou, even with the footsteps of Zhao Wu'an and An Qing, they can be reached within a month.

Zhao Wu'an was a little moved for no reason: "Thank you." Although it is just an unreasonable request from Lao Hu......"

"Don't say that, I don't feel good about deceiving him with you, or Qiao Xi, who he cares about so much. An Qing flattened her mouth, but then put on a sunny smile, "However, that night, he had also advanced to the first-grade realm, right?

Zhao Wuxin moved slightly.

Yipin realm, although there is no unprecedented saying that those who have entered such a realm throughout the ages are like those who have crossed the river, but which one-grade master has not set off monstrous waves in their time?

Hu Buxi's promotion to the first-class realm is certainly a good thing, but Zhao Wuan has joys and sorrows. First, with Hu Buxi's knife technique, no one cares much when he is unknown, but when he enters a product, it will inevitably attract countless eyes in the open and in the dark, and his strange knife technique will also be investigated. At that time, not only Hu Buxi, but even Zhao Wuan's identity will also face the crisis of leakage.

Besides, Zhao Wu'an knew that Hu Buxi liked to live a small life of listening to the waves and having a good taste, and now that he has entered the realm of a good quality, he is afraid that he will no longer be able to live in the small rattan chair where the two Zhejiang are always catching heads.

Zhao Wu'an was deeply stunned.

Now that nearly a month has passed since the case of Liuye Villa, Zhao Wu'an's injuries have gradually improved, so he drank tea with An Qing in the post station outside Yangzhou City today, and slowly marched towards Huaixi Jiuda Temple.

It's easy to enter the rivers and lakes, but it's very rare to get out of the rivers and lakes.

A few steps out of the post station, the dusk and sunset are heavier, dissolving in the eyes like a golden butterfly flapping its wings.

An Qing suddenly asked, "That day, you were in Willow Leaf Villa, are you afraid?"

Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly: "How can you be afraid?"

"My mother said that people would be afraid, and my father also said that he killed people on the battlefield, and he was very scared in retrospect. An Qing racked her brains and said, "However, whether you stay alone in the ancient tomb or are so seriously injured on the West Lake, I don't feel that you are afraid." That night at Willow Leaf Lodge must have been dangerous, right?

Zhao Wu'an, who had already put down his past, was silent when he heard her say this. Thinking back to that long night at Willow Leaf Villa, from the time he killed He Zhigu to the end of the Pulsatilla coma, he was almost non-stop and exhausted.

But the last thing I was afraid of was when He Zhigu pointed out the five words "Jialan Anxulie".

He knew about it, and it was impossible for Xie Hui not to know about it. Whether it is in the Ye Dynasty or the Great Song Dynasty, the human head with these five words is worth at least 1,000 taels of gold. Xie Hui was a businessman, but he didn't kill him for money.

Xie Hui said that it would be useful to keep him.

In the past, Xie Hui was a businessman, but now Xie Hui is a chess player. A chess player who takes the country as a chess player and the two dynasties as his son, it really makes people feel cold in the back of their necks just thinking about it.

Zhao Wu'an patted the newly embroidered shirt on his body, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc.

But so what?

Ten years ago, he said that he wanted to make the Great Song Dynasty have no peace in the world, but now he is just one more Xie Hui. Zhao Wu'an has never been afraid that it will be difficult to walk, if he is really cornered, he is willing to be the beautiful man.

In fact, this is also the real potential reason why Zhao Wu'an is willing to enter Willow Leaf Villa. The original owner of the beauty was not the Ye family.

Seventy years ago, Jiang Ihaihai won the championship in the first Male Sword Hundred Conference, and the reward he received was this knife.

On the way back from Yangzhou, Jiang was intercepted and killed by countless righteous and evil people.

At that time, the man who was addicted to drinking and gambling and getting drunk all day long just raised the beauty in his hand and scolded:

"You fucking don't eat grapes, and you say grapes are sour!"

Holding the beauty in his hand, Jiang entered the sea and broke through the ten miles of morning and dusk. The mountains and rivers are reversed, and the sun and the moon are collapsing.

"Don't be afraid. Zhao Wu'an said lightly.

Glancing at his side face secretly, An Qing smiled.

"Alright, then you can hurry up. Let's go, don't be so slow. An Qing ran behind him, patted his back with both hands and pushed forward, "If you walk so slowly, you won't be able to get to the inn before dark." ”

Zhao Wuan could only smile helplessly: "I know, I know." ”

The sun is setting, the ancient road at dusk, the west wind is strong, and the shadows of An Qing and Zhao Wu'an are winding on the official road.

The wind blew through the boy's shirt and the teardrops of the boy.