The two sat on opposite sides of the gaming table, looking at each other, like gangster bosses in Chang'an City.

Li Wenshuo said: "When I met the butcher back then, his strength was only in the upper realm of Xuanche, and after seeing him these days, his strength has also improved rapidly. ”

Under the reflection of the lights, Li Wenshuo still had a smile on his face.

No matter how much things happen, most of the time, his heart is still relaxed, if a person's nerves are too tense, then in an emergency, he may not be able to turn around.

Bai Yu Gongzi is also such a person.

But at this time, through the flickering firelight, he was looking at the face of the white jade boy.

Bai Yugongzi's face was a little pale, and his pupils were mixed with a little panic and fear, as if even he felt furious in his heart at the mention of the butcher.

This made him can't help but start to recall the details of his meeting with the butcher little by little, but even if it was clear, he couldn't find the slightest suspicion.

Bai Yu Gongzi sighed and said, "I'll tell you a story." ”

Li Wenshuo grabbed the tin pot on the gambling table and poured a sip of wine, his stomach was cold, it was actually chilled grape wine, his eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and said, "Listen up." ”

Bai Yu Gongzi said: "Ten years ago, there was a butcher family in Zhongzhou, which was one of the best families in the entire Zhongzhou, a family, even the family with servants, there were four or five thousand people, Zhong Ming Ding food, there were Liang Zhu as officials in the court, and there were stewards doing business everywhere, Li Wenshuo, how about such a family?"

Li Wenshuo said without hesitation: "Naturally, it is a tyrant of the world, and it is not comparable to ordinary nouveau riche." ”

Bai Yu Gongzi nodded and said: "The Tu family is indeed a wealthy lord for generations, as early as the time of Emperor Qiu Ming, the ancestors of the Tu family began to be officials in the court, it has been more than one hundred and twenty years ago, and there have been six generations of emperors up and down, but ten years ago, the huge Tu family disappeared overnight. ”

Li Wenshuo's heart sank, blurted out, and said, "It won't be killed by the butcher." ”

Bai Yu Gongzi glanced at him and said: "Tu Linhao is a side of the family, he is not valued by anyone, and he likes to be alone, except for his mother, the whole family, even his biological father doesn't care about him." Although living in such an environment, even if the temperament is gloomy, it is understandable, but it is not as mad as you said Brother Li. ”

Li Wenshuo pursed his lips and continued to drink, feeling that he could just prick up his ears and listen.

Seeing him like this, Bai Yu Gongzi also sighed in his heart, and continued: "Ten years ago, there was an additional Huifeng thief on Huifeng Mountain in Zhongzhou, recruiting 35,000 troops and horses. ”

The Ruyi girl on the side opened her mouth and said: "But the strange thing is that when the officers and soldiers attacked the mountain, they didn't encounter much resistance at all, and when they arrived at the bandits' den, they found that the main characters among the bandits were all dead, and everyone stared at them before they died, as if they were scared to death by life." ”

Bai Yu Gongzi nodded, with a hint of smugness on his face, and said with a smile: "Interestingly, just the day before, the three thousand Huifeng thieves had just looted and slaughtered the big family in Zhongzhou, and the butcher family, except for a few people in the field, was only a twelve-year-old boy alive, and that boy was Tu Linhao." ”

But Li Wenshuo shook his head and said, "What does this mean? It's just a twelve-year-old child, and the fact that he survived can only show that he is lucky, or a little smarter than others." ”

A twelve-year-old boy escaped by luck in the disaster of extermination, and then took many opportunities, and finally learned peerless martial arts and stood alone in the world, this is naturally a good story, but how can the stories in the world be so good?

A light appeared in Bai Yugongzi's eyes, and he said: "Things will never be so simple, because when the government found him, he was in the lobby of the Huifeng Thief, and he was standing alone in the middle of the corpse at that time, with indifferent eyes......"

Li Wenshuo interrupted him and said, "What, have you seen it?" Do you know that his eyes are indifferent?"

Interrupted twice, Bai Yu Gongzi was a little annoyed, and said: "I asked an officer and soldier back then, he said that the bandits died, but he lived, why, do you think that those infamous thieves killed each other by themselves, and they have nothing to do with him?"

Li Wenshuo said: "But why did he kill Lin Hua?"

Bai Yugongzi said: "This is for himself, maybe it's just a whim, you also know that there are some people in the rivers and lakes, and they don't need a reason to kill people." ”

Li Wenshuo nodded, did not speak, wanted to set a table for Bai Yugongzi and Miss Ruyi, and wash the dust, who knew that they were unwilling to stay for a moment, as if there was something urgent, and left directly.

Aren't all the people in this world in such a hurry?

Li Wenshuo also left, although he was not in a hurry before, but now he is also in a hurry, no one knows what the butcher wants to do, and who will kill next. However, Li Wenshuo faintly felt that Murong He's death was inseparable from him.

It's night.

I can't see my fingers.

At the foot of Huifeng Mountain in Zhongzhou, on the quiet mountain road, a person was walking at this time. The man was pale, looking a little thin, dressed in a black bodysuit, black belt, black riding boots, and only one face was white.

Yin Huai looked over from the side and saw that the bridge of his nose was straight, his thin lips were closed, and he looked extremely cold.

His eyebrows rose slightly, and under the dark eyebrows were a pair of deep eyes, like an ancient well, deep and bottomless, but revealing a slight chill. The eyes were looking at him.

Yin Huai was stunned, the wide Confucian robe on his body was pulled by the wind, he just bowed and saluted, and said, "I've been waiting here for a long time." ”

His words were polite, and although he was no longer known how old, his voice was still young like that of a twenty-year-old youth, sunny, upright, and could win the trust of others just by listening to it.

But Tu Linhao still only looked at him coldly, his thin lips slightly curled, condescending, as if he was examining a humble slave.

Under this gaze, Yin Huai was also a little annoyed, but more often than not, he had chills down his spine.

He straightened up and looked at the young man in front of him again, and his heart was also indescribably frightened, but the light in his eyes was very peaceful, and the smile on his face was as gentle as the warm wind of spring.

He said: "A wandering scholar in Xia Lingxiu Mountain, Yin Huai, I want to ask Mr. Tu to do something. ”

Tu Linhao suddenly grinned, he said: "This is the first time someone has called me sir, I know you, last time at the foot of Lingxiu Mountain, you also made a move, the practice of Confucianism is Lin swordsmanship, and the internal qi is the true qi of Confucianism, three hundred years of internal cultivation, the only one in the world." ”

Is this a compliment?

Yin Huaike couldn't hear it at all, but as soon as they met, Tu Linhao seemed to see through all his details. The twenty-two-year-old young man in front of him seemed to know far more than he imagined.

But Yin Huai was happy, it should be said that the more Tu Linhao exceeded expectations, the happier he became.

If it weren't for such people, how could they help them accomplish that great cause?

Yin Huai nodded and said: "Yes, the person you are talking about is me, I am the Yin Huai, I am here today to cooperate with you on one thing, to be precise, Lingxiushan wants to cooperate with you." ”

After two sentences, his attitude has completely changed.

But the smile on Tu Linhao's face still did not diminish in the slightest, he just said: "As far as I know, this group of old things in Lingxiu Mountain have always wanted to live forever, and even become immortals, for thousands of years, what they have done may be strange, but after all, they can't do without this matter." ”

"That's right. ”

Yin Huai has admitted to being frank and.

Tu Linhao said: "What, do you think that if I stay with the old man of Tianji for a few days, I will have the method of immortality?

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Chapter Summary The two sat on opposite sides of the gaming table, looking at each other, like gangster bosses in Chang'an City.

Li Wenshuo said: "When I met the butcher back then, his strength was only in the upper realm of Xuanche, and after seeing him these days, his strength has also improved rapidly. ”

Under the reflection of the lights, Li Wenshuo still had a smile on his face.

No matter how much things happen, most of the time, his heart is still relaxed, if a person's nerves are too tense, then in an emergency, he may not be able to turn around.

Bai Yu Gongzi is also such a person.

But at this time, through the flickering firelight, he was looking at the face of the white jade boy.

Bai Yugongzi's face was a little pale, and his pupils were mixed with a little panic and fear, as if even he felt furious in his heart at the mention of the butcher.

This made him can't help but start to recall the details of his meeting with the butcher little by little, but even if it was clear, he couldn't find the slightest suspicion.

Bai Yu Gongzi sighed and said, "I'll tell you a story." ”

Li Wenshuo grabbed the tin pot on the gambling table and poured a sip of wine, his stomach was cold, it was actually chilled grape wine, his eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and said, "Listen up." ”

Bai Yu Gongzi said: "Ten years ago, there was a butcher family in Zhongzhou, which was one of the best families in the entire Zhongzhou, a family, even the family with servants, there were four or five thousand people, Zhong Ming Ding food, there were Liang Zhu as officials in the court, and there were stewards doing business everywhere, Li Wenshuo, how about such a family?"

Li Wenshuo said without hesitation: "Naturally, it is a tyrant of the world, and it is not comparable to ordinary nouveau riche." ”

Bai Yu Gongzi nodded and said: "The Tu family is indeed a wealthy lord for generations, as early as the time of Emperor Qiu Ming, the ancestors of the Tu family began to be officials in the court, it has been more than one hundred and twenty years ago, and there have been six generations of emperors up and down, but ten years ago, the huge Tu family disappeared overnight. ”

Li Wenshuo's heart sank, blurted out, and said, "It won't be killed by the butcher." ”

Bai Yu Gongzi glanced at him and said: "Tu Linhao is a side of the family, he is not valued by anyone, and he likes to be alone, except for his mother, the whole family, even his biological father doesn't care about him." Although living in such an environment, even if the temperament is gloomy, it is understandable, but it is not as mad as you said Brother Li. ”

Li Wenshuo pursed his lips and continued to drink, feeling that he could just prick up his ears and listen.

Seeing him like this, Bai Yu Gongzi also sighed in his heart, and continued: "Ten years ago, there was an additional Huifeng thief on Huifeng Mountain in Zhongzhou, recruiting 35,000 troops and horses. ”

The Ruyi girl on the side opened her mouth and said, "But the strange thing is that the officers and soldiers attacked

Demon Hunting (Great Sword) fandom.

Well, the world of Yagi is not as simple as imagined, and there are a lot of bugs.

And most fanfiction writers tend to make up for each other's strengths and weaknesses, and develop all kinds of wonderful greatsword stories.

Usually (works that live long enough) the protagonist will gain power comparable to the abyss or even above that,

The authors regard the organization as the number one enemy, the target that must be eliminated,

Let the protagonist complete this, even if it ends perfectly, it will cause the result of the counterattack of the opposite continent. (And more of it is the evaporation of the author's world)

Is the organization┅┅really evil?

Is it true that the big sword ┅┅ won't break?

Warrior┅┅Is it really easy to upgrade?(Protagonist only)

Is the black cloth ┅┅ all controlled by Sister Wang?

This observation log is a careful examination of the "organization" through the eyes of a "monster".