A secret is only a secret when one person knows it.

If two people know, a secret is not a secret.

Therefore, although Zhu Fuliu, Yan Ruhai and Du Wenwu issued a gag order to kill without mercy, the things in the sea of green grass and seagrass still revealed some of them.

The rivers and lakes are even more chaotic.

If the news of Ah Fei and Dugu Feiyun's battle in the Qingcao Sea is not enough to make the rivers and lakes chaotic, then the news of the return of Batuo's handbook to Shaolin and the return of Zhenwu Saber to Wudang will definitely make the rivers and lakes chaotic anymore.

It turned out that the rumored news was true.

Since the Batuo handbook and the True Martial Saber and the Flying Swordsman appeared together, could it be said that these two martial arts treasures were really in the hands of the Flying Swordsman?

How many things are still in the hands of the flying swordsman?

Are the other things, as the rumors say, in the hands of those people?

If those things really exist, if they can get one or two, then ......?

When the vast majority of Jianghu people who heard the news had such thoughts in their hearts, not many people cared about the shocking bloody cases that happened some time ago

Although the bloodshed is extremely tragic, it happened to someone else after all.

So many people died, so what? On the rivers and lakes, there is no vendetta on any day?

Even if the Taibai Sword God may be one of the murderers of those bloody cases, so what?

Those rumored things, those good things like the Batuo handbook and the Zhenwu sword, are the things that you should care about in your own sect, your own mountain, your own territory, and what you should care about.

Therefore, the Jianghu people selectively diverted their attention.

Therefore, some things that happened on the rivers and lakes that were not too small, the people in the rivers and lakes just chewed a few gossips when they were eating melon seeds in the teahouse, and then left them behind.

......

"I heard that the heads of the four major sword sects have all given way?"

"They offended the Taibai Sword God, what if they don't give way?"

"Hasn't the Taibai Sword God been defeated by the Flying Swordsman?"

"Don't forget, who is the ancestor of the Taibai Sword God. ”

"That's right. The Kunlun faction and the Vientiane Gate also seem to be closed. ”

"It's not the same as the Four Great Sword Sects, provoking people who shouldn't be messed with. ”

"Hey, I say, what are your plans for those things?"

"I'm grass! Don't hurt me! You dare to say that?"

Don't tell me, you helpers aren't tempted. Also, Dugu Feiyun doesn't know if it's the person who killed Zheng Sanzhou. Thirty million taels of silver. ”

"Get out, get out, get out! Lao Tzu doesn't know you anymore. ”

......

However, there will still be people who care about what should be cared about.

Capital. Six Doors General Office.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess, according to the judgment of the old minister, Dugu Feiyun should not wake up in a short time. A white-haired old lady said to Princess Mingyue.

"Imperial Physician Chen, is there any way to let Dugu Feiyun wake up even if it is just for a while?" Princess Mingyue frowned slightly.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, Dugu Feiyun's injury is above the heart. If the method of stimulation is applied, Lao Chen is worried that Dugu Feiyun's life will be immediately lost. The old lady said.

"In that case, we can only wait. Doctor Chen, during this time, thank you. Please be sure to save Dugu Feiyun's life. Princess Mingyue said.

"Your Royal Highness, please rest assured. The old lady stood up and bowed, and retreated tremblingly.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, do you want to send someone to invite a flying swordsman?"

"Forget it. An alien like the Flying Swordsman, if he doesn't want to come, forcing him to invite will make him unhappy. Princess Mingyue said.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, Xia Guan is worried that if the flying swordsman walks outside, there will be the next Dugu Feiyun. Yu Zhaoxin said.

"Lord Yu doesn't have to worry. The flying swordsman is a chivalrous man. If there is really the next Dugu Feiyun, the flying swordsman is also sharing our worries. Princess Mingyue said.

Although Princess Mingyue said this, there was a faint melancholy between her eyebrows.

......

Capital. In a quiet courtyard. Inside a house.

Two figures, one sitting and one standing.

"Heavenly King, the place where the Heavenly King is imprisoned is extremely well guarded, and it is impossible to get close. The standing figure said.

"There's no need to bother with that. The king of faith is safe for his life. The seated figure said.

"Heavenly King, the people on the rivers and lakes really believe the matter of the Batuo handbook and the Zhenwu sword?" the standing figure stood silent for a moment and asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter if it's credible or not. As long as someone is willing to choose to believe. The seated figure laughed.

"Yes, Heavenly King. The standing figure said.

"Heavenly King, Fu Hongxue appeared, and forced out the Fierce Heavenly King. The flying swordsman appeared and injured King Xintian. The subordinate is worried about ......" The standing figure stood silent for a moment and said more and more carefully.

"It doesn't matter. Go about your business. The seated figure said.

The standing figure bowed deeply and stepped out.

"Fu Hongxue, flying swordsman......" After a while, the seated figure muttered.

......

Dian land. Jungle. Bamboo Building.

"Mother-in-law, really?" Fang Li'er stood up from the barrel, reached out and grabbed the robe by the barrel and draped it over her body, and asked eagerly.

"Girl, since the flying swordsman took the initiative to find Dugu Feiyun, this matter should not be wrong. Granny Fang looked at Fang Li'er with pity.

"Mother-in-law, Li'er wants to enter Beijing. Fang Li'er gritted her teeth and said.

"You girl! Mother-in-law knows that she shouldn't tell you about this. Granny Fang sighed.

"Mother-in-law, please allow Li'er to enter Beijing!" Fang Li'er knelt down in front of Granny Fang.

"Girl, get up. Sit down and talk. Granny Fang sighed again and stretched out her hand to help Fang Li'er up.

"Girl, the masked person next to the flying swordsman is most likely the family of the victim of one of the bloody crimes. The Zheng family does not have such a person. When Fang Li'er sat down, Granny Fang said.

"Mother-in-law, Li'er understands. However, Dugu Feiyun is one of the murderers of the bloody case, and he must have clues to the murderer of my family's officials. Fang Li'er said.

"Girl, you should understand that I didn't just take you in to get revenge. Granny Fang said.

"Mother-in-law, rest assured! As long as she can take revenge, she will definitely never leave the Five Holy Sect for the rest of her life. Fang Li'er got up from the chair and knelt down in front of Granny Fang.

"You girl, when did Granny say that you can never leave the Five Holy Sect?" Granny Fang said with a smile.

"Mother-in-law, you know, that's not what Li'er meant. Fang Li'er said hurriedly.

"Get up, girl. Mother-in-law knows. Since you are willing to cultivate the body of the Five Saints, how can your mother-in-law not know your thoughts?" Granny Fang smiled as she pulled Fang Lian'er up again.

"But, girl, you can't go to Jingshi yet. When Fang Li'er sat down again, Granny Fang said.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, even if Li'er goes to Jingshi, she will definitely devote herself to cultivating the body of the Five Sages. Fang Li'er said with a swear.

"Silly girl, do you think that the body of the Five Saints is so easy to cultivate?" Granny Fang said.

"If you leave this place, if you cultivate the body of the Five Saints, not only will you get twice the result with half the effort, but if you don't do it well, you will also risk your life. Granny Fang said again.

Seeing that Fang Li'er was about to cry, Granny Fang sighed and said, "Girl, since that Dugu Feiyun was injured by the flying swordsman, it will definitely not be so easy to recover for a while. Moreover, since he has fallen into the hands of the six gates, if he wants to escape, he is afraid that it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky. ”

After that, Granny Fang stopped Fang Lian'er, who was about to speak, and then said: "Girl, since a character like Dugu Feiyun is one of the murderers of the bloody case, you can imagine what kind of characters the other murderers will be. The body of the Five Saints has not yet been completed, if you are in a hurry to take revenge, I am afraid that not only will you not be able to take revenge, but you will also put yourself in it. ”

Fang Li'er stood up, walked in front of Granny Fang, gritted her teeth and said, "Mother-in-law, Li'er understands. It's Li'er who is reckless. ”

After saying that, Fang Li'er bowed deeply to her mother-in-law, walked to the wooden barrel, took off her robe, and stepped into the wooden barrel.

"Alas......!" Granny Fang let out a long sigh in her heart, an extremely dangerous glint flashing in her eyes.

......

The wind and turmoil are not moving, and the emerald color is all slightly blue and deep.

It should be the daffodil grooming place, the center of a snail indigo mirror.

In the eight-hundred-mile cave garden, large and small isolated islands are like stars.

Junshan is an isolated island in Yunmengze.

The island is not big, but in the rivers and lakes, it is not small. Because, here is the helm of the beggars.

There are many beggars, without him.

According to the historical materials of this dynasty, even in the prosperous era of the Han and Tang dynasties, the total number of beggars in the world was not below hundreds of thousands.

As for how many people there are in the beggar gang today, some good people say that if the people of the beggar gang all pick up weapons, even if they can't form an army of one million, the number is enough to be comparable to the 800,000 forbidden army.

However, only the people at the helm of Junshan know that there are far fewer people in the real beggar gang.

Because, not just a person who picks up a rice bowl and stretches out his hand to beg can join the beggars.

Moreover, there is no one in ten who can leave a name in the beggar gang who can leave a name at the helm of Junshan, and who really begs with a job.

On Jun Mountain. The doorway of a cottage.

A sloppy old man in quail clothes was lying lazily on a bench, taking the gourd in his hand and pouring wine into his mouth without taking a sip.

Beside the sloppy old man, there was an extremely heroic man standing bowed, whispering something to the sloppy old man.

In the open space outside the hut, a young man was walking steadily.

The sloppy old man put the gourd mouth of the gourd in his hand to his mouth, shook it a few times, shook the last few drops of wine out of the gourd, and then threw the gourd at the young man who was walking on the horse. With a bang, the gourd hit the young man's head.

"Master, please wait a moment. I'm going to get a drink from your old man. The boy stretched out his hand, grabbed the gourd before it hit the ground, then took his horse's steps, walked to the scruffy old man, bowed, and was about to enter the house.

"Alright. Listen to it if you want. Why do you put your ears higher than rabbit ears?" the sloppy old man laughed and scolded.

"Yes, Master. If the apprentice is not attentive in his practice, please punish the master!" the young man knelt down in front of the sloppy old man and bowed his head.

"Alas, Jiang Qiu'er, Jiang Qiu'er! You are so old-fashioned, my old man really doesn't know whether it is right or wrong to accept such an apprentice as you. The scruffy old man sat up and sighed.

"Master, apprentice ......" Jiang Qiu'er said, his head drooping even more.

"Alright, alright. Let's go out for a walk with my old man. The scruffy old man stood up.

"Helper......" Ying Wuzi bowed and said.

"Since Qiu'er has recognized the old man and I as the master, this is lively, and I have to make up for the old man. The scruffy old man said as he walked down the hill.

Jiang Qiu'er stood up, grabbed the gourd, and rushed into the house.

After a while, Jiang Qiu'er rushed out of the house. In his hand, he grabbed the gourd just now. On his shoulders, he also carried two larger gourds.

Ahead, the sloppy old man sighed and laughed so that his nose was not his nose, and his eyes were not eyes.