The thirty-fifth year of Wanli (1608 AD).

In the deep mountains and old forests in the Jingchu area, under the low depression, there is a small wooden house leaning on a large stone. Sunlight shines through the jungle and obliquely on the rooftops.

In the forest, a group of people dressed in black came from outside, walking towards the depths of the mountain.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and mud and rocks rolled down the mountain. The sun was hidden, and the rolling mountains were shrouded in layers of mist.

The group of men in black slowly approached the cabin.

Walking in the front was an old man in black, who shouted loudly as he approached the cabin: "Chu Qiushan, after more than 20 years, you have a good life!"

"Black Mountain Monster, you are really wronged. There was a hoarse echo from inside the cabin, somewhat helpless.

The old man in black is known as the old monster of Montenegro, and he is Ximen Liebao, the owner of Jiudao Mountain Villa.

The old monster of Montenegro walked to the cabin, kicked open the small wooden door and said, "Chu Qiushan, don't be cheap, buy well." If Lao Tzu hadn't secretly let you go, would you have survived to this day?"

The small wooden door was kicked open, fell apart, and fell on either side of the door frame. Inside sat a middle-aged man, quietly smoking a cigarette, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

The old monster of Montenegro did not enter the cabin, he stood by the door of the cabin and stopped. Said to the cabin, "Chu Qiushan, come out and come with me!"

For a long time, there was no sound in the cabin.

"Quack-quack-" The cries of several lone crows quickly streaked over the forest, as if to foretell that some catastrophe was about to happen at this moment.

The autumn wind swept through the forest, and a few fallen leaves fluttered in the forest.

The old monster of Montenegro waited a little impatiently, took a few steps back, raised his left hand and pointed at the cabin.

Behind him stood a man in black, who was the red-card killer of Nine Paths Villa, Cold-Blooded.

Cold-blooded and wicked looked at the cabin, smiled evilly, raised his head, and immediately rushed in. It didn't take long for him to come out of the cabin with a black cloth bag on his shoulder.

Cold-blooded put the cloth bag in front of the old monster of Black Mountain, raised his head and said, "The inside has been cleaned." ”

The old monster of Black Mountain nodded with satisfaction, he knew that Chu Qiushan had been caught in cold blood into this black cloth bag.

The old monster of Montenegro looked up, and at a glance he couldn't see the mountains and forests, ancient trees and sky. With a wave of his hand, all the black-clothed men immediately scattered in all directions, quickly searching deep into the forest.

Not far from the cottage, at the foot of the hillside, the branches of the large trees are luxuriant, covering the blue sky, and the green vines wrap around the trunks like a hanging green curtain. Suddenly, the leaves that had been deposited for an unknown number of years rolled up from the ground and flew into the air, mixed with broken branches and weeds.

"Look at me with a sword, uninhibited. Under the big tree, Xiong Wei kicked the tree pole with his hind legs, and flew down from the air, stabbing his sword into Yanlan's throat.

Yan Lan saw no one in sight of the leaves, and felt a powerful sword wind coming towards her.

In the foliage of the trees, a ray of light flashed from it, and it was the sword. Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab herself, she quickly took a few steps back, dodging the blade. While retreating, he waved his sleeves with both hands, used his internal strength, and struck forward with both palms.

The leaves, mud and sand under Yanlan's feet also flew wildly, forming a strong air current in the air, rushing away unscrupulously.

"Bang!" the two forces collided, and the shattered leaves were sent flying high and high, spinning in the air and slowly falling.

The remnants of the leaves have fallen, and in the woods, there is a pair of handsome men and women.

The man has a thin appearance, some dark skin, and a white robe, which looks very distinctive with his handsome facial features. Especially those thick eyebrows, revealing a handsomeness, looking smart and honest. There was an inquisitive look in his eyes, and he was staring at the girl standing across from him not far away.

The woman is dressed in red, petite and cute. She is like a cold plum branch proud of the snow, standing in a quiet valley, blooming quietly and gracefully. The beautiful white face, a little red lips delicately embellished on the stunning voice, is particularly eye-catching in this shady forest. The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are all filled with a free and easy atmosphere. Needless to say, it will definitely bring disaster to the country and the people.

The man's name is Xiong Wei, and he holds a long sword in his hand.

The woman's name is Chu Yanlan, and her long red sleeves are her weapons.

Without the skillful blowing, the leaves slowly fell one after another, and one leaf fell on Yanlan's head.

"Lan'er, you've lost again. Xiong Wei turned his wrist and pointed his sword at Yan Lan's chest in a dashing manner, and the tip of the sword stopped, and it was collected in time without piercing Yan Lan's red shirt.

"Brother Yu, you didn't win much against me. Yan Lan tilted her head, slanted at Xiong Wei's sleeve, and smiled playfully on her small lips.

Xiong Wei looked down and saw that the sleeve of his left hand was torn a lot, and a very reluctant expression naturally appeared on his face. In less than three seconds, he showed a wicked smile again, and there was a simple look hidden in the evil smile. He said with some joy: "You have damaged my clothes, you have to make up for me." ”

"I'm not going to make it up to you. Yan Lan pursed her lips and turned around, her hands in her arms, her eyes looking at the end of the forest.

Xiong Wei picked up half of the branch, ran behind Yanlan, quietly approached, and suddenly tapped Yanlan's armpit.

"Boom!" Yan Lan laughed.

She turned around, flicked up her two long sleeves, and swept around Xiong's body. While sweeping, he said, "I won't make it up to you, who let you bully me." ”

Xiong Wei inserted the sword into the scabbard, stretched out his hand to grab Yan Lan's long sleeve and said, "At the end of the year, you will be my bride, and you won't make it up to me?"

Yan Lan's little face flushed suddenly, and she said shyly, "Then I'll make it up for you." ”

"Lan'er, I grew up in your parents, do you know who my father and mother are?" asked Xiong Wei softly.

Yan Lan looked at Xiong Wei and shook her head blankly.

Xiong Wei suddenly took Yanlan in his arms and gently stroked her with his hand. Yan Lan obediently leaned into Xiong Wei's arms and comforted him in a whisper. "My father said that he would tell us when we got married at the end of the year. ”

"Boom!" a rush of footsteps rustled against the leaves.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" There seemed to be a lot of people jumping around in the canopy.

The two were shocked by the sudden situation and stopped fighting. Xiong Wei frowned, pricking up his ears, as if he heard a lot of people gathering here at a rapid pace.

These people are very good at light work, jumping quickly on the branches.

Xiong Wei grew up here since he was a child, and he never saw any strangers come to him since he was a child.

The two of them looked up, their eyes looking around, trying to find out where the sound was coming from, and at last their eyes were fixed on the direction of the cabin. However, there was nothing to see but woods and woods.

"Brother Kui!" Yan Lan also heard something wrong, and her body involuntarily squeezed into Xiong Qi's arms. When she saw the sleeve of her shirt that she had torn just now, she felt that it was really a bad omen, and her face was uneasy and panicked.

"Shhhhhhh He couldn't hear how many people there were, and he felt that the other party's skills were much higher than his own, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

"Run!" Xiong Wei took Yanlan's hand and was about to leave.

Before the two of them could move half a step, in an instant, more than a dozen black-clothed people appeared in front of Xiong Wei and Yan Lan. Xiong Wei was a little flustered, pulled Yanlan and hid behind him, and the two of them had their backs against a big tree.

The man in black quickly surrounded the two of them and looked at them murderously.

"Who are you, how did you find this place!" Xiong Wei obviously saw that the other party was not a good person, and couldn't help but ask questioningly.

"Whoosh!" a bat-like shadow flew over Xiong's head.

Xiong Wei raised his head, and saw a man in black in the air, jumping from the trunk of the tree on Xiong Wei's left to the trunk on the right. "Brush" took off and stood firmly in front of Xiong Wei.

The man in black threw his cloak back, and on the belt inlaid with gold wire, there was a waist card with gold characters on a red background, and there was only a big "nine" character on the waist card, and the word "nine" emitted a slight golden light. He is cold-blooded, he only hears his name in the rivers and lakes, and he is a disciple of the old monster of Montenegro, and he ranks first on the list of killers in the rivers and lakes.

Cold-blooded and evil-wicked looked at Xiong Wei, smiled evilly, and raised his head. took out a knife from his arms and flew towards Xiong Wei, who pulled Yan Lan and flashed quickly. The knife suddenly turned around and slashed through Xiong's right hand, and a bloody streak appeared on his arm.

Xiong Wei looked at the cold-blooded angrily.

Xiong Wei and Yan Lan didn't know that these people were the killers of Jiudao Mountain Villa.

There are two killers in Jiudao Villa, red and black, each of which is divided into two teams, gold and silver. When the red card appears in the rivers and lakes, someone will disappear. It's just a legend, because everyone who sees it is gone.

Xiong Wei looked at the cold-blooded in front of him, only to see him raise his head, and there was obviously a wicked smile on his face. Cold-blooded flicked the cloak back, and the golden "nine" on the red card emitted a slight golden light from his waist, like a heart-stopping talisman, which made Xiong Wei shiver.

Cold-blooded raised his right hand and waved his index finger, pointing at Xiong Wei and Yanlan. The other black-clad figures were instructed to quickly attack the two.

Cold-blooded quickly drew a scimitar, bent his arms, elbows at a right angle, and held the handle of the knife in his hand. This knife is much more strange than the small flying knife just now, and Xiong Wei has never seen it.

Xiong Wei looked at the cold-blooded weapon with a strange shape, it felt like a sword, and it was more like a knife. The blade of this scimitar is not very long, and the handle of the knife has a small bend, like a nine-character bend stroke, but I don't see another stroke of the nine-character.

From the point of view of weapons, the sword is much lighter than the sword, but this knife is obviously much lighter than Xiong's sword.

For Xiong Wei, such a weapon is very difficult for him to attack others, especially the small hook of the knife handle, although it can make the weapon tightly held in his hand, but the range and distance of the attack are always less than that.

Before Xiong Wei could figure it out, he kicked the ground in cold blood and jumped up quickly. His speed was very fast, and the knife flew towards Xiong Wei's neck.

Xiong Wei stared at him, fending his sword against his. The cold-blooded continued to force Xiong Wei to retreat, Xiong Wei's sword moves failed, and each sword stabbed through the gap of the scimitar. As soon as the cold-blooded scimitar twisted, Xiong Wei's sword lost its effect as an attack. With a cold-blooded pull, Xiong Wei's half-torn sleeve was cut off by a scimitar and flew in the air.

Seeing that the sword didn't work, Xiong Wei put the sword back, stretched out his leg and kicked it hard. Cold-blooded flipped backwards with great dexterity and easily dodged.

Now the distance between the two is less than three feet, and cold-blooded changes the angle of holding the knife, and uses the knife to attack Xiong Wei's next plate.

Xiong Wei jumped up and stabbed his sword at the cold-blooded heart, and the sword flashed brightly and stabbed away.

Cold-blooded didn't dodge or dodge, waiting for Xiong Wei to stab him.

"Ahh Suddenly, I saw another knife flashing out of the tip of the cold-blooded knife, and the nine-character blade suddenly flashed out, and the two knives combined into a nine-character, and flew towards Xiong Wei with a "woo".

"What kind of weapon is this?" Before Xiong Wei could see clearly, he was stabbed in the back by a flashing knife, and he fell unconscious on the spot.

"Brother Suo!" Yan Lan had not yet screamed, and she was also knocked down by the cold-blooded weapon.

A gust of wind blew, and the scattered leaves rolled up in clumps and wandered through the forest, and for a long time, they were scattered in the forest again. The forest was silent again, except for the white sleeves of the treetops, which danced in the wind.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Even if you retire to a deserted mountain forest, not for fame and fortune, but just for a peaceful life and live a pure life that belongs to you, it is just a delusion.

A barren forest that should not belong to the rivers and lakes, the moment someone stepped in, it broke the silence that originally belonged to it.

Since then, it has become a river and lake.

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