The night is as heavy as ink, and such a night will always carry a bit of inexplicable killing, as the old saying goes, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night of murder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On such a night, even the Qingyan Pavilion was a little dim as agreed, and the Qingyan Pavilion, which had not opened, was quiet, and the sound of wine pouring into the wine glass in the lobby could be vaguely heard.

The celadon wine glass, so that the originally transparent wine poured into it, also slightly appeared a touch of cyan light and shadow, but the color of the wine was instantly dyed by a dazzling red print. Carrying it lightly, no one has ever had a hand that looks so good, and it is good enough to make people feel that it is the great luck of this wine glass to be held by this hand.

"It's good wine, but it's a little too boring to drink alone. ”

There was no sound of pushing the door, no sound of walking, the person who came seemed to appear in the lobby of the Qingyan Pavilion out of thin air, not even bringing half of the flow of air, or his presence could make everything around him stand still.

The white clothes are like a few ink bamboos painted on the white clothes, and the light cyan coat just exposes the ink bamboo on the chest, which should be the dress of a scholar, but if you can come to this Qingyan Pavilion silently, no one will think that the white-haired man in front of him will be a scholar who does not know martial arts.

"Why are you here. Red-clothed looked down at the glass as if there was something in it that deserved her attention.

"I've been looking for you for the past ten years, and I've even set foot in southern Xinjiang. Who knew that you had always been by my side, and I never realized it, if it wasn't for Xiaoge's message to me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen you in my life. ”

"Your little apprentice is so careful, he even has to ask you for such a small message. Hum...... I should have thought of it a long time ago, although the rivers and lakes seem to be calm now, but in fact, I don't know how many people with ulterior motives are hidden, as the number one master of the Sword House today, how can you not care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. ”

Hongyi raised her head as she spoke, and then she saw that the man in front of her had kept his eyes closed, but the smile on the corner of her mouth made her heart move, and she couldn't help asking: "I haven't seen you for ten years, and the style of the Sword Monarch is still the same as it was back then, but why don't you look at me, is it because my appearance is ugly, and it is not worth your eyes to open?"

The smile on the man's face was even worse when he heard this, and even if he closed his eyes, he sat down in front of the red clothes safely, and then said: "Ah Jue, if you say that, I'm afraid that all the girls in the world will die of shame." I also want to open my eyes to look at you, but unfortunately God is unwilling to let me open these eyes. ”

The right hand holding the wine glass in red moved slightly, and asked as if thinking of something, "Poison Heart Umbrella?"

The man nodded, and said with some appreciation: "I don't know which old immortal thing researched this thing a hundred years ago, although I destroyed this umbrella with my advice, but the strange poison on the umbrella aroused by the sword intent still makes me unable to open my eyes now." It doesn't matter if I can't see anything else, but seeing you now and not being able to see clearly is the biggest regret of my life. ”

"I haven't seen you for ten years, and there are a lot more rhetoric, could it be that the sword dao you have cultivated is actually practiced by speaking?" Hongyi frowned and said sarcastically, "And even if it is rhetoric, you shouldn't tell me that there are people waiting for you in Fengming Pavilion." ”

A wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the man shook his head and said: "It was just a misunderstanding back then, you obviously know the truth, so why hold on to it." ”

"Is it your business to misunderstand, it's my business to let it go, now you and I have nothing to do with each other, you are the well-known sword monarch Lin Langzhao in the rivers and lakes, and I am just an ordinary passerby. And I already have my own belonging, it is against common sense to see each other so late at night, and if you say more, I will never see you again. ”

"Hey, I haven't seen you for ten years, and your temper is still like this. Lin Langzhao sighed lightly and said with some regret.

"You think I'm her?" the sarcasm on the corner of the red dress's mouth was even heavier.

"It seems that he has been very good to you for the past ten years...... Forget it, don't mention this, I heard Xiaoge say that you even gave the token of the master to that kid named Yue Izumo, maybe there is something strange about that kid. Lin Langzhao changed the subject and asked.

"It's none of your business. ”

"Then you know I'm coming, and you're still waiting for me here. ”

"I'm not waiting for you. ”

"Who else is here but me?"

"And the people who should come. ”

Lin Langzhao was silent as he felt more than a dozen faint breaths coming towards the Qingyan Pavilion.

"Murderous, it looks like you've provoked something terrible. Lin Langzhao silently picked up the wine jug in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, he saw the wine glass on the table not far away falling into his hand. The left hand was slightly tilted, and the wine immediately fell into the glass with a bit of crystal.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, and you still can't change your habits. The red cloth looked at the man in front of him with some complexity and said.

"I can't help it, if I don't have alcohol, I always feel that I can't use my strength. Lin Langzhao replied with a smile.

"But these people clearly don't need you to use your full strength. ”

"These people are not enough for me to do my best, but if I don't do my best, how can I find out about some people's plots. Xiao Chengfeng's salted fish is already about to be ruined, and he still wants to meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, I, Lin Langzhao, have never seen such a person in my life, the water in the capital is too deep, he still wants to interfere, he is really not afraid of death. ”

Lin Langzhao smiled after speaking, raised his head and turned to the direction of the red coat and said, "It's a pity that you have already made an oath not to reveal your martial arts from now on, otherwise these shrimp soldiers and crabs will be your opponents." But I didn't expect them to even want to get rid of you, it seems that these people's ambitions are really not small. “

Hearing this, Hongyi shook his head, put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Although their target is me, the people behind the scenes actually don't know my identity, otherwise why would they only send a few small shrimps like this here." ”

"How do you know?"

"Guess. ”

Lin Langzhao shook his head, Hongyi said that his habits had not changed in the past ten years, but Hongyi's temperament had not changed a little.

A sword broke through the air, the gate shattered in response, and a trace of blood came from the sword body, which was enough to prove that this sword had stained the blood of many people. The red-clothed man seemed to be smiling, looking at the black-clothed man with the sword in front of him, he didn't want to make a move at all, even if the long sword glowing with cold light had already arrived in front of him.

"Sword, that's not how it works. ”

The clear voice, the confident tone, are just a few words, but there is a feeling that no one else can have coming out of the man's mouth in front of him. Hongyi smiled at this time, and looked at him with a hint of relief.

"The swordsmanship is very good, but no matter how subtle the swordsmanship is, it is just a bunch of gorgeous moves, although the murderous aura is very heavy, but this is not enough to kill the swordsmanship. ”

The sword body passed past Lin Langzhao's ears, but the man in black wanted to score another point but found that he couldn't do it anyway. Two fingers had already appeared on the blade of the sword, and a look of horror immediately rose in the only eyes of the man in black.

His right hand gently grasped the hilt of the sword, and the man in black let the long sword in his hand be taken by Lin Langzhao as if he had no power to resist, and his whole body was motionless, until Lin Langzhao's left hand gently stroked the sword body, and then he saw a blood line deep between the throat of the man in black, and then slowly went down.

"Sword Monarch ......"

"Lin Langzhao!"