The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the Fan Lane of Jiangzhou City, which used to be called a place that never sleeps, has become a little deserted recently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the bright side, everyone is because of the sudden strange rain, which makes the climate cold and frozen, and they are so cold that they don't want to go out.

In fact, it was because of a major event that had recently happened in the city, which made everyone who had money come here in danger.

There was silence in Powder Alley, except for two or three lanterns still lit. The girls who stood at the door on weekdays to solicit customers were also gone.

On the street, two shadows wearing hats and robes walked into an attic richly decorated with pink lanterns.

However, as soon as the two were about to enter the door, two men dressed as turtle men in thick fur coats stopped them.

"Two masters, the Spring Festival Pavilion will not accept guests today, please go back!"

The tone was stiff, and there was a smell of command that could not be refused.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go back!"

Listening to the words of the strange turtle man, one of the men with a broad back hesitated. Listening to his words, the other person who was traveling with him turned out to be a woman. The woman went to the kiln, and I didn't know what the two people thought.

"Shut up! Who is your daughter-in-law! If you talk nonsense, I'll kill you!"

A cold voice came from under another hat, the voice was sweet, like a quiet orchid, it was clearly a woman's voice!

The hat man was a little aggrieved, and said pitifully: "But that night, I ...... with you."

"Shut up!"

The hat-girl was clearly furious, and a jade hand quickly tapped twice on the hat-bearer's body. The man in the hat was dumbfounded, and instantly became speechless, and Abba Abba snorted.

"Little girl, it seems that you can't be a man! Do you want me to be your man!" one of the lewd turtle men looked at the two people dressed in hats and said jokingly.

As soon as the words fell.

Boom!

A flash of lightning!

The head of the lewd turtle male separated, and a huge head rolled to the ground. His face was still the same playful look, only a trace of horror appeared in his eyes, and before he could show it on his face, he was already dead.

The head fell to the ground, and the man with the hat looked at the head on the ground, collapsed to the ground, and the hat on his head also fell. Revealing a frightened, simple, crop-man face.

"Who are you, do you know what this place is!"

The remaining turtle boy questioned the hated girl, but he never dared to step forward.

"Don't talk nonsense, let the steward come out!" said the hated woman. Hearing this, the turtle prince was amnesty and hurriedly ran into the attic.

The hatswoman turned her head and glanced at the farmer who had collapsed to the ground.

"What a crap!"

And then he didn't care about him.

In a moment, a bewitching woman wearing this white fox robe and revealing her snow-white thighs walked out. Before she could ask, the hat-girl flashed in front of her, and lifted her hat to reveal a delicate face.

"It's me, the body is cleaned up, go in and say. The hat-girl finished speaking quickly, and without waiting for the bewitching woman to reply, she walked into the attic with the frightened and paralyzed farmer.

Outside the attic, the bewitching woman's face turned pale and her body trembled slightly. After a few words of instruction to the turtle outside the door, he immediately followed in.

Spring Festival Pavilion is one of the best fireworks places in Jiangzhou City, in the past, people come and go, whether it is a dignitary, or a son of a family, they all like to run here. But today, it was like a demon, and there were no other men in the entire Spring Festival Pavilion except for the working turtle and a few thugs.

In the depths of the Spring Festival Pavilion, in a boudoir covered with pink curtains, a bewitching woman with a revealing dress knelt on the ground tremblingly. Even if Bai Huahua's thighs were exposed to the air, he didn't care.

In the center of the pink curtain there is a round red and pink bed, on which a farmer dressed in tattered linen is lying on the bed, with a cotton pillow under his head and a fine silk quilt on his body, his eyes are closed, and his expression is happy, as if he is dreaming some kind of sweet dream.

There were two sets of hats in the room, and a woman in an apricot yellow robe sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the ugly-faced farmer on the bed, with a complicated expression.

Time passed little by little, and there was no one in the room who spoke.

Finally, the bewitching woman kneeling on the ground couldn't help but ask:

"Elder Lin, haven't you already left with the Holy Maiden? What's the matter, is there anything else in charge of the Dao to order his subordinates?"

The woman in Huang Qiu turned around slowly, and it looked like Lin Ruotong, the elder of the Burial Flower Dao who killed Zhao Feiyun in the Mountain Temple. is also the 217th innate master of the weighbridge, Lin Ruotong.

Lin Ruotong looked at the bewitching woman kneeling on the ground, her eyes were a little fluttering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The bewitching woman thought she had asked something she shouldn't have asked, and beads of sweat slid down her forehead to her chest. His hands were clenched, and he was extremely nervous.

After a while, the woman in Huang Qiu came back to her senses, and then she spoke:

"Why don't I leave you here. I also know something about Jiangzhou City in the past few days, you just need to tell me what characters are coming to the city now. ”

After hearing this, the bewitching woman hurriedly knelt on the ground and said in a panic:

"The elders forgive their sins, the elders forgive their sins! The subordinates do not interfere with the elders, the subordinates, the subordinates just care about the chaos, and the concern is chaotic. ”

Lin Ruotong's eyes were misty, her heart was heavy, and she didn't know what she was thinking. I still waited for a long time before saying:

"Forgive your innocence, and tell me about the city. ”

If the bewitching woman was amnesty, she didn't care about wiping away the beads of sweat, and hurriedly said:

"Elder Huilin's words, since five days ago, the mysterious master Yan Chixia attacked the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion at night, beheaded the town guard general Wang Xiao, enshrined Liu Zilu, and injured the six doors of the Qingyin to capture the head of Leng Qing. The power of the government was severely damaged, so that there was no official family in Jiangzhou City, and the order was chaotic. ”

The bewitching woman only cared about elaboration, and found that after Lin Ruotong heard the name Yan Chixia, her brows were slightly twisted, and her breathing was obviously short for a while.

I only heard her continue: "After this incident, the next day, another news spread wildly on the rivers and lakes, saying that Nanshan Academy, one of the six major academies of the Great Sui, was attacked by a mysterious person, and it was suspected that there was a confrontation between heaven and man. The 100-mile ice freeze in Jiangzhou City is proof of this. It is rumored that Nanshan Academy suffered heavy losses, most of the innate masters were lost, and the dean was seriously injured.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as the news came out, all forces moved. First, traces of the power of the Dao were found in the ice and snow, and then the blood skull of the Blood Divine Dao personally took action and broke into the Nanshan Academy at night. Although he was repulsed, he even beheaded dozens of students, and that section of benevolence did not appear, which is enough to prove that this news is at least sixty percent true.

At this time, all forces flocked to it, the black and white impermanence of Huangquan Dao, and the 'iron corpse' Du Yuan of the Corpse King Dao all appeared in the boundary of Jiangzhou Mansion. It is estimated that Jiangzhou City will be able to arrive at the day after tomorrow at the latest, but I am afraid that there will be a fight. In addition, in order to stabilize the people's hearts, Yang Jian, the king of Jiangdu, was also sent here to lead the overall situation. ”

The bewitching woman said a lot, but Lin Ruotong seemed a little absent-minded, and after listening to so much, she just said perfunctorily.

"Yang Jian, the king of Jiangdu, has always been brutal, his private life is chaotic, and it is rumored that he once defiled his sister. The court sent such a madman over, it seems that he hasn't paid attention yet!"

As soon as the words fell, the bewitching woman hurriedly echoed:

"What Elder Lin said is that the king of Jiangdu was the hereditary descendant of Sui Taizu back then. Although he is also surnamed Yang, he has long been implicated in the descendants of Jingli. This waste-like outsider came over, but it was just that the above didn't pay attention! Maybe someone is planning to take this opportunity to kill this king of Jiangdu and take over the fief!"

Lin Ruotong didn't care about the flattery of the bewitching woman, she seemed to be preoccupied, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she only heard her ask again after a while.

"In addition to these, what is the movement of my Demon Gate, what is the martial arts righteous path doing, hasn't Nanshan Academy reacted in any way?"

The bewitching woman didn't know what Lin Ruotong thought, but Lin Ruotong also wanted to intervene, so she said:

"It's strange to say, in addition to the Huangquan Dao, the Corpse King Dao, the Blood God Dao and my Burial Flower Dao. The remaining five realms of my demon gate seem to be unheard of, there is no movement at all, and I don't know what to do. ”

The bewitching woman said while observing Lin Ruotong, and seeing that she was expressionless, and she didn't look like she was asking, she continued.

"As for the righteous path of martial arts, except for the top sects, who dares to wade into this troubled water. Those who are coming now are all planning to take advantage of the fire to rob, and they will help.

Not to mention the Great Zhou Wulin, the three major sects of the Great Sui Realm, the Pure Yang Sect is in Tongzhou Mansion, and the Hidden Sword Pavilion is in Shuzhou Mansion, and the distant water can't quench the thirst of the near!

Nanshan Academy's countermeasures are even more pitiful, except for the Guangfa edict, there is nothing to do. How many people will come back in the end, it is unknown. I've even heard that more students have left these days. ”

"The trees are falling and scattered, and the righteous path of martial arts is nothing more than that. Lin Ruotong muttered.

After a moment of silence, Lin Ruotong finally revealed his true purpose:

"Rouqin, you sent someone to keep an eye on the Zhou Mu Mansion for me, I want to know where the Qin Zhou Mu family is. And that Yan Chixia, if you find him entering the city, notify me as soon as possible. ”

The bewitching woman bowed her head and said yes, and slowly exited the room. Although she was a little confused, she didn't dare to ask more. has been staying in the land of fireworks, she has already developed a pair of fiery eyes, and she can still see the change of Lin Ruotong from a girl to a young woman.

But she didn't dare to ask, and she didn't want to know the secret. The disciples of the Burial Flower Dao have always been as guarded as jade, and without a good investment, how can they be handed over easily.

But the ugly man on the bed is clearly an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts. Before Lin Ruotong took the saint back to the main altar, at this moment not only broke her body, but also brought a man back.

It's all too weird.

But, so what?

The bewitching woman put all doubts behind her, resumed her showmanship, twisted her waist exposed to the air, and walked out step by step.

In a moment, under the flower bed of the Spring Festival Pavilion, there were two more corpses of the turtle father.

In the room filled with pink tents, Lin Ruotong stood by the window, looking at the unknown flowers blooming outside the window, his eyes were uncertain.

"The cup can be washed if it is dirty, but what if the rice paper is stained with ink?" )