Night, the night of the capital.

It's black as always, but tonight isn't as pure as black.

It is difficult to be a clean official, and it is even more difficult to be a clean official who is half of the Jianghu people in his bones, because such people usually have a lot of trouble.

Shen Qingshi is such a person, he studied under the Wudang Taiji Sword Heavenly Guardian, and Mrs. Shen is the sister of the head of the Dragon Dart Bureau. When he was weak, he was just a showman, and then he was promoted to the middle of the scholars, and now the year has not passed, and he has been appointed to the Hanlin Academy.

So he died, and died by coincidence. It happened to be his thirtieth birthday.

He has too many troubles, and if he doesn't solve them, he will always come to the door.

The Shen Mansion is not a big family, but it is also a mansion with a head and a face in the capital. Shen Qingshi is not a peerless master, at least he has the true inheritance of the Taiji Sword. The rivers and lakes can help but get the Shen family in the capital, and they can already be counted on one hand.

But he really died, and died quite miserably.

Before he died, he had at least a dozen strange-shaped weapons hanging on his body, each of which could be fatal.

Died with him, as well as more than 20 people from the Shen family, and the stone floor in the courtyard was scarlet by the firelight.

How much trouble did Shen Qingshi get into?

The person who wanted to kill him was not like paying a killer for money, but borrowed a demon from Hades. Anyone who has heard of these dozen people knows that they are the killers with the highest prices in today's rivers and lakes.

It is as cold as a broken throat hook - Duan Ying is the leader among them. When he came out of the blazing Shen mansion, he was still tying a child with an iron hook with eagle talons. And the child was closing his eyes, looking at him like this, as if he didn't want to open them again.

"Isn't this little ghost Shen Qingshi's eldest son? It is rumored that Shen Qingshi and Ning Meiren of the Dragon Dart Bureau gave birth to a total of two cubs, why only see the big one, but not the small one. A delicate voice came from the crowd.

The man who spoke was called a deadly scholar, but he had a very unmanly name, Zhang Ailian.

He is the dignified Zhang Ailian, the Zhang Ailian who specializes in killing women, and the extremely distorted Zhang Ailian. When Mrs. Shen died, she was held and sniffed by him for a long time.

"If I'm not mistaken, that little cub is also a boy, could it be that you pervert has changed his taste, and even the male corpse likes to smell it?"

After Duan Ying finished speaking, he seemed to be waiting for Zhang Ailian to scold back angrily. But Zhang Ailian not only didn't scold, she didn't even want to speak. Because he has been carried away, and he has not lost a temper.

The person who took him away was the Elder Killer who took the lead tonight, He Wei.

No one knows how many masters' self-esteem has been crushed by the dragon claw hand of his Shaolin secret lay disciple.

Because He Wei can't even count them himself.

"Stop grinding, kill this cub and leave. If something happens to the territory of the capital, if the people in the government know about it, the reputation of this killer will definitely be bad. ”

By the time He Wei finished speaking, the child who was bound by the iron hook had already reached his hand. Now, with his proud dragon claw hand, it was easier to twist the child's head off his neck than to kill a pig.

But his hand never caught, and the cub's neck was not broken.

He Wei's hand was broken.

Why does the dragon claw hand break?

Because until the moment before he broke his hand, no one present noticed that there was actually a person lying on the broken wall of the Shen Mansion, a woman who was incredibly beautiful.

A woman lying in the moonlight and cutting He Weilong's claw hand with a flying knife!

He Wei stared at the flying knife lying next to his severed hand, as if the loss of one hand was not as important to him as he was to see the flying knife.

He cares because he's older and remembers something.

Nearly twenty years have passed since the flying knife disappeared from the rivers and lakes. Many people may remember the name of the killer Luna and her throwing knives as cold as moonlight. Or perhaps what is more talked about is the legend of Xiao Li Tanhua's flying knife. Helplessly, there are not many people who remember them.

But among the people standing under the wall now, there are always some people like He Wei who have heard those legends.

The moon god was once known as the number one killer in the rivers and lakes, the so-called "moonlight is like a knife, and a knife is like moonlight". In terms of reputation, it is no longer inferior to Tanhualang's "example". Back then, He Long looked at the moon god as if he was reading a myth.

It's a pity that the moon god and Li Xunhuan's grandson, Li Bad, fought to the death and death, and the ending became a mystery and the flying knife became extinct. From then on, myths can only be remembered from the mouth of the storyteller.

Tonight, he was able to see the flying knife return to the rivers and lakes with his own eyes, and He Wei didn't understand whether he should be excited or afraid.

"You will never be the god of the moon, and even if the old man is still alive, she will definitely not be so young. He Wei said to himself in a trembling voice, as if the wound of the severed hand would not hurt at all.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman on the high wall chuckled. "Yes, I'm certainly not the moon god. ”

"Then you want to grab business with our brothers?" Zhang Ailian is younger after all, and she seems to be open-mouthed.

The woman is still smiling, because she really loves to laugh, which is different from the moon god back then.

"I'm not interested in your business, I just look at this kid cute, and I think he doesn't have to die today. ”

He Wei said slowly: "What if we have to kill him?"

"Then you have to have his life to die. ”

The woman suddenly stopped laughing, got up and jumped lightly, as if bathed in the cold light of the Taiyin.

The scene under the wall suddenly became very weird, because in just the next second, He Wei, Duan Ying, Zhang Ailian, and more than a dozen other masters had all fallen.

Before they fell, they didn't even realize that each of them had a throwing knife stuck in their bodies.

It's a good example!

If the sword of the moon god is like moonlight, there is no escape from the place where there is moonlight. The Xiao Li flying knife was so fast that it didn't even have a chance to hide and escape.

The woman walked up to the boy and picked him up. The child did not appear to be injured, but his eyes seemed to be blind for no apparent reason.

The woman said slowly: "I took this little ghost away, and before I will destroy people at every turn in the future, it is best to make sure that I am not there." ”

Duan Ying is also an old Jianghu, and he knows how terrible the woman in front of him is. The look in his eyes changed from disdain to awe to fear. Just as he looked at the throwing knife that had been deflected two inches from his left chest.

"Your Excellency, who the hell is it?"

The woman didn't wait for Duan Ying to finish asking, and had already taken the blind boy away. Such a light work is also a must.

And Duan Ying's half-bald head inexplicably had an extra piece of paper, and there was a delicate block on the paper.

"Forget the hidden knife in the valley, Li's heart is free"

He Wei snorted and said: "What a big breath, even if it is Xiao Li Tanhua in the previous dynasty, she will not call herself a divine sword! She is not the god of the moon, how can she have such an unbeatable temper." ”

Duan Ying didn't dare to respond, but was stunned: "According to the meaning on the paper, she seems to be called Li Xinyue, surnamed Li." ”

"And her body seems to be very similar to the "moon god" that you have been chattering about before. Zhang Ailian also said. Despite his restraint, his voice trembled.

He was afraid, and anyone else would be afraid. Because of the living people present, there were only three of them left in an instant.

......

There is a hidden valley in the mountains of the Jiangnan hills, isolated from the rest of the world. There are many people looking for it, but even if you look for it for a long time, you will eventually get lost.

A couple once gave this valley a name, Forget Worries.

The world is chaotic, and it's always good to forget about it.

When Li Xinyue returned to the Valley of Forgotten Worries, the blind boy of the Shen family had just woken up. As soon as she wanted to ask something, she heard the blind boy say that his name was Shen Qiye, but she only knew that his name was Shen Qiye, and that was it.

He seemed to know that he was hungry, so he asked Li Xinyue to buy him a roast chicken.