A horse, a person, a man lying on the back of a horse that seemed to be asleep, rested and stopped running on the official road leading to Luoyang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The official road in the middle of the night was deserted, and there was only the ethereal sound of the horses taking every step in the silent night, and this ethereal voice resounded in the more ethereal hearts of the people on the horse.

In the middle of the night in early summer, it was not so hot, or even a little cold at this time, Ren Wandering was so tired, he was running non-stop for a while, and he barely had a good rest, so he fell asleep, slept in his own sad dream, and only in this sad dream would he cry.

If a person's will is too strong, even if he is bitter and painful on weekdays, he will not shed tears, it turns out that he wants to leave these tears of sorrow in his dreams to flow.

Now, Ren Wandering is crying, no one knows what he is dreaming about, who he is dreaming about, and who he is crying for.

Tears, a drop, slipped on the horse's back, and the ground was not seen between the horse's mane, the horse seemed to be startled, and also hurt his spirit, stopped, it turned out that the horse also knew the bitterness and suffering of people, and stood there quietly, wanting to give him a temporary stay and stability.

Sleeping soundly was already a luxury for Ren Wandering, because as soon as the ethereal sound of horses' hooves that rang in his ethereal heart stopped, he immediately woke up from his sleep.

Soon, this person and a horse started their journey again, Ren Piaoping only knew that this horse was Yan Wushuang's, but it seemed that he forgot to ask what his name was, and he was afraid that he would be sad if he didn't see his master at the moment. Thinking of Yan Wushuang, Ren Piaoping couldn't help but blame herself a little, and couldn't help but hurry up and rush to Luoyang City.

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The day has dawned, Ren Wandering has vaguely seen the towering Luoyang City, and closer, it is already to the Peony Villa, at this moment he has no peony leisure and leisure, but at this moment, from the Peony Villa is out of a person, the person's right hand seems to be gently waved at will, after a few swishing sounds, there are nine more peonies on the ground in front of the horse.

The nine peonies are generally of size, the color is blood-red and consistent, lined up, neatly into the ground for three points, and blooms under the rising sun.

Ren Wandering raised his eyes, the man had already come to the horse, Ren Wandering looked at it and only felt familiar but couldn't remember seeing it there for a while, the man smiled and said: "Friend, do you want to buy a string of old man's rock sugar gourds." ”

Ren Piaoping suddenly realized this, and said with a smile: "I see! I don't know what kind of letter I want to send this time?" It turned out that this person was the old man who delivered the letter for Ouyang Zi in front of the Drunken Embroidery Qiankun Restaurant that day.

The old man put away his smile and said solemnly: "Miss Ouyang asked the old man to tell you that now Luoyang City is no longer a place where you can enter and exit freely, there are crises everywhere, every step is dangerous, and I hope that the young man will take refuge for the time being." ”

Ren Wandering was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss Ouyang?" The old man said: "Ouyang Zi Ouyang girl of Peony Villa!"

Ren Piaoping smiled, smiled a little proudly, and said: "Thank you Ouyang for your kindness, but I, Ren Piaoping, have not yet seen a mere Heaven-shaking Gang in my eyes." ”

Ren Piaoping is not a conceited and proud person, on the contrary, he can always see his humility and insignificance in a mountain and a river, a grass and a tree, and thousands of things, but he already hates Zhao Hongyun very much, and because of Ouyang Xiaodie, of course he does not want to fall into disadvantage, but also because he is a person who seems to be humble and gentle on the outside but arrogant in his bones.

At this moment, the old man said that Luoyang City was in danger, and he thought that it was just the battle between Zhao Hongyun and him that had turned from dark to light, from underground to above. But in his heart, it may be exactly what he wants and can't ask for. After all, things are coming, and you can't hide from them.

Who knew that the old man smiled dumbly, and said: "If it's just a heaven-shaking gang, presumably Miss Ouyang won't look down on Ren Shaoxia so much, and she won't tell Old Man Yu to inform you to send a message." ”

Ren Wandering let out a 'woe', as if he hadn't thought that the old man would say this, it was not only Zhao Hongyun and his Heaven-Shaking Gang who had to deal with him, but Ren Wandering didn't ask.

The old man suddenly looked into the distance at this moment, his eyes were deep, his expression was heavy, and he asked: "There is a sentence that the old man may not ask, whether Ren Shaoxia is wearing the 'Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Clothes'?"

Ren Piaoping's eyes turned slantedly and said, "Not bad!"

The old man glanced at Ren Piaoping suddenly, and said secretly: It seems that the young lady is not wrong. Then he said warmly: "The young man is open in his heart, kind and honest, but the rivers and lakes are sinister, and the people's hearts are not ancient, I am afraid that the young man will suffer like this!"

Ren Piaoping heard that in addition to that trace of emotion, there was more of some shame in her heart. Although he has always been harmless to others, he has always had the heart of guarding against others. It's just that since the old man can ask about the matter of the 'Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Clothes', it must be that this matter has spread in the rivers and lakes, so if he blindly denies it, wouldn't there be a hundred harms but no benefits, and even if he denies it, will anyone believe this kind of thing?

Thinking about this, Ren Wandering flew off the horse in a daze, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, the younger generations are ashamed." ”

The old man was even more relieved to see this, but he hesitated a little and asked: "The young man is exempt, but he wants to torture the old man, but there is one more thing, the old man is also puzzled, I don't know if the young man's master is really the legendary Han Xiaozi?"

Ren Piaoping was stunned and asked, "Are there rumors about this in the rivers and lakes?"

The question in the old man's heart had already been answered in Ren Piaoping's face and his rhetorical question, and he smiled and said: "The young man's fortune is not shallow, it is gratifying, but the people in the rivers and lakes do not have much memory of Han Xiaozi, after all, the memory is in the past, and what they care about now is whether you hold the 'Heaven Killing Sword' in your hand." ”

Ren Piaoping was arrogant and laughed: "I'm afraid that they have forgotten one thing, if I am the successor of Han Xiaozi's predecessors, I am afraid that I am already the first in the world in the ranking of Jianghu martial arts." ”

The old man didn't think so, and said: "Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, so the young man should stay away for a while!"

When Ren Piaoping was about to ask the old man what his name was, the old man had already disappeared into the Peony Villa.

Ren Wandering has a general understanding of what is going on at this moment, for him, it is not undesirable to retreat, sometimes retreat is to go further, but today, he is worried about Yan Wushuang's disappearance, and Chang Xiaoyu's news is that at this moment, he can only advance but not retreat.

Looking up at the sky, gazing and meditating, a few words came to mind: Heaven Killing Sword, a hundred years now, punishing ghosts and immortals, and the rivers and lakes are chaotic. At the same time, the corners of his mouth wiped a trace of imperceptible fearlessness, and with a flick of the reins, he rode straight to Luoyang City with a 'driving' sound.

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Today is the sixth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, the main culprit; Don't: travel, everything is not appropriate; appropriate: sacrifice, burial, do not take the rest; evil: evil: evil, evil.

Now Ren Wandering has stood in front of the door of Yajing Pavilion, Yajing Pavilion does not have the charming and sultry singing of the past, there is no liveliness of the girls laughing and playing, there is no bustle of the endless flow of guests in the past, and there is no Yan Wushuang's wonderful piano sound like the sound of heaven.

There are no girls, no bustards, no purple clouds, and no light rain.

The entire Yajing Pavilion is an empty city.

Even the long street in front of Yajing Pavilion, which is usually bustling with people, has no figure, no one who came to sell vegetables in the morning, and no fat aunt who sold steaming meat buns that can smell the fragrance a mile away, all the shops on this street seem to have been discussed overnight, and they all closed their doors and stopped doing business.

Everything around is surprisingly quiet, quiet, deadly quiet.

The lanterns hung in front of the shops swayed violently in the wind, and the newly sprouted young leaves had not been hanging on the trees for a few days before they had fallen to the ground in the fierce wind of early summer, and suddenly the horses standing aside let out a mournful roar, and a pitch-black crow on a tree not far away let out a 'quack' and flew away with its wings.

A gratuitous suffocating murderous aura spread out of thin air.

Ren Wandering stood still, his eyes slightly closed, listening intently, letting his white robe flutter in the wind. He had long been accustomed to this suffocating silence and murderous aura, and even whenever such a moment came, he would have an inexplicable excitement and excitement.

He's waiting, waiting for someone to kill.

Today's main murderer, everything is not appropriate, but it is appropriate to kill people today.

At this moment, the sound of 'tuk tuk' came from the silent and empty street, and with each sound, the sound of 'tuk' approached the awe-inspiring murderous aura, adding an inexplicable fear to the dead silence and killing air.

A crippled man, this was Ren Piaoping's first reaction in his heart, but how could a lame man walk on this street with such a murderous aura at this time, which was clearly a dead end? This was Ren Piaoping's second reaction.

Before Ren Piaoping's third reaction flashed in his mind, the lame man had already arrived behind Ren Piaoping, and the lame man glanced at Ren Piaoping, didn't say anything, and walked straight past Ren Piaoping's side, seemingly wanting to enter the Yajing Pavilion.

Ren Piaoping suddenly rolled up her eyes and said, "Friend, where are you going?"

The lame man turned his head on steel crutches and squinted his eyes and replied, "You are very crooked, do you know what Ge Laozi does?"

Ren Piaoping, laughing, it turned out that this lame man was from Sichuan, and this 'crooked' meant very powerful, so he replied: "Let's go to the kiln!"

The lame man said, "Do you know that the turtle son still asks for a ball?" and continued to walk towards the Yajing Pavilion.

Although Ren Piaoping never likes to strike first, let alone shoot from behind the enemy, Ren Piaoping is by no means a pedantic person who does not know how to be flexible, so Ren Piaoping suddenly struck, his body was like lightning, and he punched straight out.

Ren Wandering's speed is almost unmatched, not to mention that the first strike at this moment is conceivable.

The left foot of the lame man was still outside the door, but the right foot was replaced by a steel crutch, and when the steel crutch was about to cross the threshold of the Yajing Pavilion but had not yet crossed it, Ren Wandering's fist slammed into the right shoulder of the lame man's steel crutch.

The cripple's body flew into the Yajing Pavilion in an instant, and the steel crutch landed on the outside of the threshold with a thud, still flickering in the sunlight. The lame man was already in pain and called the turtle son.

Ren Wandering, laughing. When there are many opponents, he has only one idea, to destroy the enemy's living force, and one less opponent will have a better chance of victory.

In his heart, the lame man must have lured him into the urn, and of course he didn't want to be caught in the urn by others, so he had to strike first, and with one blow, he would be hit, and then the people who were ambushed in the Yajing Pavilion would come out.

But Ren Wandering seemed to be smiling a little early, and when his smile was still looming on his lips, the plaque with the three big characters of Yajing Pavilion in the book suddenly cracked into thousands of pieces, and after tens of millions of fragments, a sword quietly stabbed out, the sword sank, and a figure in Tsing Yi hung upside down and stabbed Ren Wandering's eyes obliquely.

Ren Wandering stood up as a knife and protected his eyes, and at the same time, his body retreated, and the man in Tsing Yi chased after him from the air with a sword.

The tip of the long sword in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly shot out a crystal clear column of water, no, to be precise, it was very thin and thin, a string of water droplets as thin as a cow's hair, and the strings of water droplets hit Ren Piaoping's eyes at this moment.

The crystal clear droplets of water in Ren Piaoping's eyes have come quickly. Crystal clear is the embodiment of purity and beauty, but in Ren Piaoping's opinion, the more pure and beautiful things look at it, the more terrible it is, and it is absolutely untouchable.

It was Ren Wandering who closed his eyes tightly, silently used Xuangong, force and palms, and divided his palms into two instruments, and the two rapidly rotating forces broke through the air, and the strings of water droplets were forced to stop less than a foot in front of Ren Wandering's palm, and at the same time, the water droplets began to rotate, and then the water droplets also followed, and the water droplets were crowded with each other, and in an instant, the water hidden in the long sword of the Tsing Yi man was exhausted, and the water droplets also rotated and condensed into a water ball the size of a child's fist.

The water balloon shone in the sun, and the Ambilight glowed with colorful light, like a crystal ball, and the surface of the ball was full of water and wandered around, just like the bubbles blown by a child with soaphorn water in the sun.

The man in Tsing Yi's smug smile gradually turned into a pain, because the brilliant crystal ball was now approaching him step by step. If the man in Tsing Yi withdrew his strength at this moment, the water ball would inevitably fall on him, of course he knew that the water droplet contained in the poison was very powerful, but at this moment, he was holding the sword in his right hand and the palm of his left hand was already doing it with all his strength, but the crystal ball still did not change the speed of the previous movement.

Ren Piaoping's eyes were still closed, and he said with a smile: "Qingcheng Seven Tigers!"

The crystal ball traveled to a foot away from the tip of the Tsing Yi man's sword, and the Tsing Yi man had closed his eyes and waited for death, but the strange thing was that the crystal ball suddenly stopped, so the Tsing Yi man raised a heart to his throat, fortunately, it did not spurt out of his mouth, and Ren Piaoping's voice sounded in his ears.

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to take a breath and said, "Xiang Shangfeng has seen Ren Shaoxia!"

Although he has never seen the Seven Tigers of Qingcheng, the 'Ambergris Sword' made by the people of Tsing Yi is well known to the martial arts people. Ren Wandering said coldly: "People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, besides, you don't weigh your own weight of the Qingcheng Seven Tigers, and a few other sick cats will also be rolled out by Ren." ”

Xiang Shangfeng's eyes were full of humiliation, and he said angrily: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that although the people in the world are young, they are old and serious, and when I see them today, he is just a young and frivolous person. ”

Ren Piaoping laughed and said: "Bloody wind and bloody rivers and lakes, I am embattled!"

In the midst of laughter, two spears shot out from inside the Yajing Pavilion, the spears were eight feet long, one left and one right, pointing directly at Ren Wandering's legs and roaring away, and at the same time shooting out a word from the inside of the Yajing Pavilion: "Ball!"