Chapter 045: No surname Xie surnamed Yang
"The rivers and lakes, the clouds and waves are treacherous, and the characters are endless, especially those that can be covered by a mere exquisite book. ”
Chu Tianxing sighed, "However, the rumors of Linglong are true, and many rankings are also in line. ”
"Master, have you ever seen Linglong Spectrum?"
"Hehehe, the Linglong spectrum has long been spread on the rivers and lakes, and the top of the weapon list is the ...... of Ming Hongdao"
"Evil Knife Minghong?" Shen Yinshi muttered, "Hasn't this knife disappeared from the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years?"
"Yes, even if it disappears, it is still classified as the top weapon of the Linglong spectrum. ”
"What about the Dragon's Blood Sword?"
"The Dragon Blood Sword is second only to the Ming Hong Sword. "Chu Tianxing knew this, and it was all based on some rumors from the rivers and lakes in his previous life.
On the Linglong spectrum, the weapons are ranked, and the evil knife is at the top of the list. This is difficult for many people in the rivers and lakes to understand.
However, in Chu Tianxing's opinion, it was not strange at all.
The so-called weapons are ruthless things, and it is a bit far-fetched to talk about good and evil.
There is no distinction between good and evil weapons, but in people's hearts.
People's hearts are good and evil, and they determine good and evil.
If people's hearts are as good as water, even if they have a flood beast in their hands, they are still as quiet as a mirror and as stable as Mount Tai.
If the heart is like a snake and scorpion, even if you hold an inch of nails in your hand, it is cloudy and rainy, bloody and bloody.
Therefore, good and evil are only in one thought, as the so-called one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.
Moreover, the Ming Hong Sword and the Dragon Blood Sword have not really had a duel, and it is unknown which is better or worse.
Since ancient times, evil does not prevail over good, and if the heart is righteous, evil will not invade.
Shen Yinshi looked at Chu Tianxing, pondered for a moment, and muttered to herself: "If the owner of the Water Pavilion Yaju, Mrs. Forget Worry, is really a hundred Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, then she should know what slaughtered my Shen family's family ten years ago. ”
Sure enough, as Chu Tianxing expected, Shen Yinshi got to the point, of course she would not let go of any opportunity to inquire about the whereabouts of the enemy's family.
Chu Tianxing thought about it for a while, and nodded in agreement, "It's okay, early tomorrow morning, I'll go with you to ask Mrs. Forget Worry for advice." ”
"Master, do you say, will Mrs. Forgetfulness tell us the truth?"
Chu Tianxing shook his head and said, "I don't know, or Mrs. Forget Worry doesn't necessarily know the truth." Alright, after a long day of travel, exhausted, chant poetry, rest early!"
"Well, Master, you too!"
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On the shore of Taihu Lake, Linxi Inn.
The night is as cold as water, in the inn, in the corner of the lobby, a person wearing a hat and drinking wine alone.
While holding the peanuts with chopsticks and putting them in your mouth and chewing slowly, you picked up the blue and white porcelain wine jug, poured it full, and drank it all in one gulp.
After a while, from the door of the Linxi Inn, the killer Shui Ruohan, whose face was as pale as a ghost, walked in, and after he entered the house, he glanced around the lobby and walked straight to the corner of the drinker.
When Shui Ruohan approached, the drinker wearing the hat slowly put down his chopsticks and asked in a slow and logical tone, "Are you here?"
"Yes, I'm coming!"
"How's that? Is he dead?"
Shui Ruohan frowned slightly and shook his head, "I was about to get it, but unexpectedly, I ran into trouble." ”
The drinker with the hat slowly took off the hat, revealing a beard that was in perfect harmony with his rough-looking figure.
"What's the matter? In this world, there are people you can't kill?"
"Ice is a mountain, you don't talk coldly and ridicule, you have the ability, why don't you kill him?
"Hahaha, Brother Ruohan, don't be angry! On the rivers and lakes, who doesn't know, you and I are equally famous, the water is cold, and the ice is the mountain, it is all a fateful relationship between the lips and the teeth. ”
"You don't come, who has a relationship with you?" Shui Ruohan picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a few pieces of dried beef from the plate, put them in his mouth and chewed them, "Grandma's legs are dripping, tossing for a night, tired to death." It's a thankless job!"
Bing Weishan raised his legs, put his feet on a stool on the side, picked his teeth, tilted his head to look at Shui Ruohan, and asked with interest: "Tell me, what trouble did you encounter that made you so aggrieved?"
Shui Ruohan glanced at him, "Do you know who the owner of the Water Pavilion Yaju is?"
"Forget your worries, Mrs. Xie Linglong!" Bing Weishan said disapprehantly.
"Damn, it turns out that you know that the owner of the Water Pavilion Yaju is Mrs. Xie Linglong?"
"Of course!"
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"The problem is that you didn't ask me!"
“......”
Ice is a mountain, on the rivers and lakes, a killer who can be as famous as Shui Ruohan, contrary to Shui Ruohan, what he cultivates is the Flame Xuanyang Palm, one yin and one yang, and they are famous in the killer world.
"Perhaps, you only know that Mrs. Xie Linglong, who forgets her worries in Shuixie Yaju, that's all. Bing Weishan deliberately sold Guan Zi and smiled mysteriously, "But you don't know Xie Linglong's true identity......"
"What does it mean to be a real identity?" Shui Ruohan looked at Bing Weishan in surprise, this is incredible, the rivers and lakes are no strangers to this lady Xie Linglong, especially when she wrote a book and made the Linglong score public, which once caused an uproar on the rivers and lakes.
Bing Weishan grinned, "You beg me, if you beg me, I'll tell you!"
"Roll the calf, you are so proud, why don't you go to heaven!"
Bing Weishan squinted his eyes and squinted at Shui Ruohan, "Don't you really want to know Xie Linglong's true identity?"
Shui Ruohan poured a sip of wine, stuffed a few pieces of beef, chewed it in his mouth, and said while chewing: "If you want to say it, say it, don't say pull it down." Uncle, am I talking to a pretending coercion like you......"
"Oh, hey, it's too much! What a pretending to be a criminal!" Bing resisted as he tapped his index finger on the table, "I can tell you, but you can't tell anyone else." ”
Shui Ruohan glared at Bing Weishan fiercely, chewing beef and drinking wine by himself.
Bing Weishan glanced around, in the lobby of the Linxi Inn, except for the shopkeeper who had been fiddling with the abacus, there was no one, but he still lowered his voice and said: "Actually, Xie Linglong, she is not surnamed Xie ......"
Shui Ruohan was startled, almost spit out the beef in her mouth, and was stunned, "She doesn't have the surname Xie, what is her surname?"
"Yang!"
"What do you mean? You said that her name is not Xie Linglong, but Yang Linglong?"
Bing Weishan shook his head, glared, and said in a vague manner: "Think about it again, why is her surname Yang? Why did she collect the world's martial arts masters, edit them into a book, and make some exquisite scores? Hehe, it can only be shown that her Lady Forget Worry is definitely not a simple woman!"
"I have long seen that she is indeed a not simple woman, more than thirty years old, tender and delicate like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old yellow flower girl, any man will salivate when he sees it!"
"Hey, I said, Brother Ruohan, don't you have evil thoughts, forget your worries, and forget your worries, in fact, she has sorrows that she can't forget. Don't even think about her grace and charm, otherwise, you don't know how you died!"