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The seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

The morning fog is misty and rainy.

Heavy cumulus clouds obscure the morning sun.

It's hard to be a peaceful day, because it has a shocking day and night and early morning.

Just last night.

The king from the north went to Kyoto. With a roar, he threw two punches, destroying a century-old Pure Yang Taoist Temple and taking the lives of eight Daoists, attracting the anger of the paper Heavenly Dao Oath, and sending down a world-destroying king's heavenly punishment. After that, Chang'an, Kyoto, which has been leisurely for 20 years, can no longer be calm.

Chengnan's drunken immortal building, throwing a magic knife with a broken horn. Zhenwu Mountain in the west of the city, throw a cold divine sword. There is also the tall tower in the north of the city, which is even more powerful. The entire Chang'an City sacrificed a monstrous black cloud for it, and a monstrous black hand grew. The black waves are surging, and the ink clouds are rolling, covering the northern suburbs for hundreds of miles.

Then the rest is much simpler. It's just that the monstrous black hand pinched the little hand that was punished that day, and with a "click", the poor little hand was shattered into slag on the spot, and there was not even any powder left, and it disappeared.

From then on, the paper immortal oath stored on the palace Jinluan Hall was no longer a large piece of pen and ink out of thin air, and only dozens of names were left. Three of these names are much more prominent.

The black ink turned into red ink, like blood and bright red.

Datang Huangce.

Pure Yang.

Ghost conspiracy.

As for the end of the story.

It was a matter of course, there was no dramatic turn, and no one washed Kyoto Castle with a knife.

The sky has thundered, and it is about to rain, this wind and rain that has been held back for 20 years, no one has the ability to stop it. Even if there is, it has to be a heavenly immortal. However, no one knows where that immortal is now.

At least, few people know.

Therefore, the big drama is over, just waiting for the wind and rain to come. The only way to go back to their own homes, find their parents, and wait for the rain to collect their clothes...

This is the big story of being born in Chang'an, Kyoto last night.

The story is big and far-reaching. And even later, when there is another story, it will be the beginning of another, bigger story. But that's all for later. Although this story is big and covers a wide range of areas, it can't affect all of them for the time being. At least, before those carrier pigeons that went south flew to Yueyang City, it couldn't affect this city where the dragon and the tiger were hidden.

However, this city also has its own story.

A bizarre story that was also born last night, and it also makes people's hearts uneasy.

And the bizarre nature of this story is that it even came out, the shock brought by those carrier pigeons yesterday afternoon, and the scope of everyone's cognition. When it spread to Yueyang before the morning light rose, everyone's expressions were only filled with deep surprise.

With fear...

"That's more than 4,000 people, why don't you say it's gone?"

"That's right, this person can still rattle when he dies, why don't they even make a sound?"

"Aren't they all dead?"

"That's thousands!"

“......”

Yueyang City, east of the city,

Dongmen Street, the vegetable market on the street.

Dozens of men dressed as slaves, leading carriages that had just been loaded with goods, gathered around the edge of the arched bridge. Shrug your shoulders and lower your head, turn your head to ear, and dance with your hands and feet from time to time. Not far away, near the entrance of the vegetable market, there are many similar situations. There are fewer groups of three or five, and more than ten people get together, all of which are when the conversation is rising. I can't see that these people will have the intention of going home after buying the ingredients in a short time.

Very lively.

Among them, the hottest conversation is still the dozens of slaves on the edge of the arch bridge. Because, they are the most numerous, although they are all slaves, but in this place where ordinary people gather, they rely on their own masters, and they can be regarded as superior. So there are more people who want to gossip with them.

"It is said that this incident has to be related to the Seven Star Courtyard again. ”

Inside the pile, an emaciated domestic servant shrugged his head and whispered.

"Yes, yes, I've heard about it. Others chimed in.

"Who did you listen to?"

"The old man of my family just came back from drinking morning tea in Yueyang Tower, and he talked about it when he came home. He said, this is a terrible matter! Before dawn this morning, the entire Yueyang City has spread. ”

A sturdy man shook his palms and said, "Go, go, how can you have all the gossip?"

The emaciated domestic servant grinned.

"Now, you're all right?"

"Heh... Who am I?"

The sturdy man, with a big hand, raised his thumb, pointed to his nose, and boasted: "In this Yueyang City, my iron egg Liu San'er, what is the news that is not well-informed? Last night, he saw this with his own eyes in Luoxizhai. Not at all, you say?"

"Tut, I said Liu San'er, who are you fooling?"

When another young man heard this, he raised his finger with disdain, pointed to the north and said, "Just that old man Wang who hunts, can you see this with your own eyes in Luoxizhai?

"That is, if he can see him, I will be the chief manager. ”

"If you don't have the wind, don't talk nonsense..."

"I thought I heard from whom..."

“......”

"Eh, don't worry, everyone! ”

"It's Daddy Wang's turn today, what's so surprising?

Others coaxed in agreement, and the man suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly shook the sweat towel around his neck with his big hand, took a step, put on a storyteller's posture, and hurriedly said the following:

"Anyway, last night. Daddy Wang's mouth was full of hunger, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger. Without saying a word, he picked up the hunting bow and went into the mountains to hunt a few pheasants for wine. Who knows, at the third quarter of the ugly hour, he was about to go home after shooting pheasants and carrying the guys! Just as he happened to pass by the gate of Luoxizhai, no one arrived, and he was still half a mile away, so he heard the sound of fighting inside. Well, at this time, he was curious. Why are there still people practicing martial arts in the middle of the night? While thinking about it, he climbed up the fence and looked inside. ”

"Smack!"

Speaking of this, the man suddenly slapped his hands and made a terrifying look: "It's good now." This is not self-conscious, and it almost frightened Daddy Wang when he saw it. ”

"What do you guess he saw?"

Without waiting for an answer, the man waved his hand and quickly replied.

"I saw that the Palace Dean and Dean Chen of the Seven Star Courtyard were covered in blood!"

"It's like two evil spirits that have just come out of the dye vat. One person is holding a Nine Dragons Moon Covering Knife, and the other is holding the Deputy Overlord Bombing Hammer, and the person who sees Luoxi Zhai is a knife in his hand, and the five horses are divided. The picture is tragic, the sky is full of meat scraps flying around, and you can't find a whole piece of meat on the ground. These two people have been killing from ugly time to dawn, until they have killed the last disciple of Luoxi Zhai..."

"Gotta pull it down..."

Before Liu San'er's story was finished, someone in the crowd suddenly broke off and shouted: "I can't listen to you cow anymore." What the hell are you going to be a god or something? Kill 4,000 people in an hour? Even if you slaughter a pig, you can't finish slaughtering it..."

"That's right, if it's really like what you said, someone in the north of the city has already seen it. Why wait until this morning for the news to come out? ”

"Besides, my lord said that Lord Luoxi Zhai is a big man in the realm of kings. Where are those two deans her opponents? ”

“......”

Once again, others chimed in.

"Uh... Hehe. ”

Seeing that this cow was blown over, Liu San'er couldn't get around this field for a while, and he was so embarrassed that he was sweating profusely.

"I also listened to what Daddy Wang said..."

"I'll you, don't mess around here if there's no wind..."

"Damn, it's a waste of time. ”

“......”

The excitement is not over, and the cowhide is broken.

Liu San'er was listened to by the surroundings, and pulled out of the circle, very aggrieved and embarrassed.

This is true and false, false and true.

Sometimes, it's hard to put into words.

However, Liu San'er's words are indeed overblown. If he can take away the exaggeration and say it plainly, then he can still believe it.

However, this is said again. Actually, it's no wonder that Liu San'er wants to brag about this bull. If it were based on last night's story, if he didn't add some anger to it, there really weren't many people willing to listen to him nagging here, and he wouldn't be able to get out of this lottery...

Because, the story that was born last night is indeed too simple. It's so simple, in the entire Yueyang City today, as long as there is a person, it can be memorized.

In short...

At the beginning of this morning, the south of the city played more skimming dishes and passed by the gate of Luoxi Zhai. When he saw blood oozing from the crack in the door, he went over and looked. As a result, the two deans of the Seven Star Courtyard appeared, standing in Luoxizhai's compound covered in blood. And Luoxizhai, the four thousand people, including the elders and the head of the sect, all disappeared overnight.

That's what the whole story is all about.

There is no head, no tail, just the words of the watchman. And as the only person who knows this story - Seven Star Academy. Since the early days, after picking up the two delirious deans, he has not stood up to give any explanation for the whole thing.

But, that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is such a big thing. The major forces in Yueyang City only held a wait-and-see attitude, and did not make a sound. Then don't say that you have to pull up the banner and go to Dongmen Street to hold the grievances for Na Luoxi Zhai and ask for an explanation.

This is the most puzzling part.

At the other end of Dongmen Street, at the end of the street...

"It's supposed to be a saint. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Not sure. However, even if he is not a saint, he is at least a half-step saint at the pinnacle of the king, or a pseudo-saint. ”

"Don't be a saint, where are so many saints running around the streets for you?"

"That's true! Then the inner sanctum is the size of a palm, and if it weren't for the saints, we would definitely be able to have people come in. ”

“......”

Seven Star Temple, Yaoguang Temple, Pharmacy.

The smoke is thick and the smell of medicine fills the air.

Nine small stoves, slowly boiling Jiuding small medicine pot. Scattered ointments, glued to two long white bandages. Place on the edge of the bed.

On the bed, there are two zongzi that are particularly conspicuous.

......