The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and Yangzhou City at night has a quiet elegance that has been precipitated for thousands of years.

Although there is a curfew in the city, there are still occasional people wandering through the streets, which is much cleaner than during the day. In the Qinglou Restaurant, there may occasionally be a sound of frolicking and noise, but it is also rendered by this night to seem to be out of reach of the other world.

Zhao Yu and Wei Yixiao are both people with excellent skills, walking between the eaves of the house, only bringing up a series of imperceptible faint shadows, when the moonlight is blocked by clouds, it seems to blend into the night, no shadow and formless.

The world is divided into three bright moonlit nights, and the two scoundrels are Yangzhou. Yangzhou's good name, the Tang and Song dynasties have been spread, the rise and fall of the country, the ups and downs of people, and this thousand-year-old city seems to be separated, the moonlit night starry sky, but not too much color, the charm is still the same.

The Twenty-four Bridges are famous in the world because of the poems of Xiao Du in the Tang Dynasty, and have always been the most prosperous place in Yangzhou City, even in this chaotic world, it is still prosperous and very lively.

Passing by the eaves of a green building, Wei Yixiao glanced at the singing and dancing in the building, and couldn't help but sigh: "In the end, the middle land is rich and prosperous." I have been working in the Western Regions for so many years, but I have never had the opportunity to see the extravagance and prosperity of this wine pond meat forest. If you can live here for a long time, it will really be like a fairy. ”

Zhao Yu said with a smile after hearing this: "If the Bat King loves Yangzhou alone, when the world is calm and the Haiyan River is cleared, he can settle here." Here to reproduce offspring, heirlooms from generation to generation. ”

When Wei Yixiao heard this, his eyes lit up, and he nodded his head and said, "Sect Master, this suggestion is really wanted!"

The two laughed and talked across the arch bridge, and as soon as Fang stepped on the opposite embankment, Wei Yixiao's face changed suddenly, he looked at the gate of the manor in front of him, and leaned to Zhao Yu's side and whispered: "Sect Master, there is a master lurking ahead!"

Zhao Yu naturally knew early in the morning, and waved his hand at Wei Yixiao to signal him to be calm and continue to move forward. When he arrived at the gate of the manor, a lean and thin old man suddenly appeared in the shadows, this old man was slender and long, his face was full of wrinkles, his face was sad, and he looked like a mournful woman, but his steps were steady and his breath was long, but he was an extremely skilled master of martial arts. The old man stood far away and said in a cold voice: "The comers stop, my master doesn't see any outsiders." ”

Wei Yi glanced at Zhao Yu, and when he saw him nodding, he stepped forward and said, "We came to visit us at night, but your master was stingy when we saw it, this is not hospitality!"

The old man still had an indifferent face and said, "If you come uninvited, you are a thief." You don't have any prayers, no gifts, what kind of guests are you? If you don't retreat, it won't end well!"

Wei Yixiao didn't care much about the threat in the old man's words, but took a step forward. The old man raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flew under his ribs, but he pulled out his sword out of nowhere, only to see his arm stretched out, and under the moonlight, he only saw a hazy phantom and a sword light splashing towards Wei Yixiao. Its swordsmanship is so fierce and fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye, as if it has seven or eight arms!

Zhao Yu can be regarded as a grandmaster who uses a sword, and when he saw this old man's extremely fast sword moves, he felt a surprise in his heart, and couldn't help but observe it carefully.

Wei Yixiao was close to the old man, only to feel that in front of him, the sword blade had already picked up his front. This old man's swordsmanship was so fast, but it was beyond his expectations. However, he had his own arrogance in his heart, but he didn't want to set foot in the Central Plains and retreat without a fight in the first battle, and when his body shook, he was already dizzy in the night, avoiding all the attacking sword moves. At the same time, the two palms flipped over, and the strength was cut to the old man's vein.

The old man's sword move failed, his mouth sighed lightly, his expression became solemn, and he made a mistake under his feet, and he struggled with Wei Yixiao.

Zhao Yu knows Wei Yixiao's martial arts very well, not to mention his unparalleled light skills in the world, just the cold ice palm is a powerful stunt on the rivers and lakes. After seeing that these two people fought more than a dozen moves, it was an equal situation. And while the two were fighting, several figures in the manor rushed towards here in the dark, faintly forming a circle.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu said loudly: "Bat King, and retreat first." We are here this time to worship and see you, but we don't have to divide them into one superior. ”

When Wei Yixiao heard this, his body fluttered lightly, and he got out of the range of the old man's sword moves, pointed at him and sneered: "I retreated this time, but I didn't want to disobey the will of my master, and I wasn't afraid of you, an old man with a bitter gourd face." ”

The old man's sword moved, he put away his sword and stood up, frowning slightly: "Your Excellency is so clever and light, could it be the Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao of the Demon Sect who sucks people's blood and practices?"

Wei Yixiao was called out of his identity, and when he turned around, he saw that Zhao Yu had no intention of concealing his identity, so he said: "I am Wei Yixiao, as for the one behind me, it is my Ming Sect Master, Demon Lord Zhao Wuxian." This time I came to visit your master, don't obstruct it anymore, you old man. ”

Hearing Wei Yixiao's words, the old man's face changed, he turned his head to look at Zhao Yu, the corners of his mouth curled, and he squeezed out an extremely awkward smile and said, "It turns out that the Demon Sect Leader Zhao is here, and in a moment, I will go and ask my master." ”

With that, he turned and swept towards the manor. And the few people who had already shown their bodies in the shadows also retreated, and once again lost their bodies in the darkness. However, the atmosphere suddenly became calm, and it should be Zhao Yu and Wei Yixiao, who were still on guard outside the door.

Wei Yixiao retreated to Zhao Yu's side, and said strangely: "Such an old man with excellent swordsmanship is willing to be arranged to come to the family nursing home! Sect Master, what kind of amazing person is this person we are going to visit tonight?"

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "It is the Shao Min County Lord of the Ruyang Mansion of the Yuan Court." ”

Hearing this, Wei Yixiao's face suddenly changed again, as early as when he was in the Western Regions, he had learned a little about the methods of this Tartar county lord. When the people of the Ruyang Royal Mansion besieged the people of the six factions, they also watched from the sidelines, but they did not expect that in this Yangzhou City, they could still meet the people and horses of the Ruyang Royal Mansion. His heart sank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Sect Master, our Ming Sect and the Tartar County Lord are friends and enemies. This person came to visit alone, but it may not have a good result. There are many masters in the Ruyang Palace, but there is no need for the sect leader to risk his life!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand and said: "At this time and that time, maybe this time we have a common goal with each other, and there will be many more topics to talk about." ”

Wei Yixiao was puzzled, and asked, "What does the sect leader mean is that this Shao Min County Lord is also going to get rid of Yang Wanzhi?" I really can't figure it out, they are all all the way, how can they fight each other?"

Before Zhao Yu could explain, the gate of the manor was already open, and Zhao Min, who was still dressed in men's clothes, appeared at the door with a pretty face. At this time, it was difficult to explain more, so he smiled at Wei and said, "Everything must be discussed before making a decision." Bat King, don't be impatient, we're not in danger this time. ”

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps forward, looked at the bright and moving Zhao Min, and said with a smile: "Minmin, let's meet again." ”

Zhao Min didn't have such a good mood as Zhao Yu, he just nodded, and said in a stiff tone: "Zhao Yu boy, you dare to sneak to Yangzhou City and come to see me in a grand manner, but you feel that life is boring, and you can't come to die?"

Zhao Yu greeted him with a smile, but he was treated coldly, knowing that Zhao Min's resentment towards him had not disappeared, and he said with a smile: "It is a very happy thing to meet in a foreign country." It's no accident that we're here again. Aren't you going to invite me in and do it?"

When Zhao Min heard this, he raised his eyebrows and whispered: "Can't you see that I don't welcome you? If you have anything to say, just talk about it here, and after you finish speaking, quickly get out of the way, don't be seen by me again! There is an army of the imperial court stationed near Yangzhou City, as long as I shout, no matter how clever your martial arts are, you won't be able to escape!"

Zhao Yu said softly: "I have a lot to say to you, but you can't listen to it now." Let's talk about some topics that we can talk about now, but it's better to make a dark room plan for these words. Under this uncovered breeze and bright moon, it is a bit unpleasant to talk about. ”

Zhao Min's face changed, his eyes turned and he glared at Zhao Yu fiercely, only to take two steps back, and said coldly: "Come in." ”

Seeing that Zhao Min finally gave in, Zhao Yu couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas, how did we become the way we are now?"

Zhao Minxiang's shoulders trembled, and she said in a low voice, "Is this my fault?"