Chapter 1: Martial Arts Conference

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There are many gangs in the world, and among the eighteen weapons many years ago, there are now only sword gates, knife gates, gun doors and strange gates, and now they are all independent into different sects. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There is no one in sight, innocent people are killed indiscriminately, and there is no virtue of benevolence and righteousness ・・・・・・ kill. ”

"Ruthless, privately forming friends, and killing without the righteousness ・・・・・・of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Treacherous and shameless, evildoers, and chivalrous ・・・・・・ kill. ”

"Bullying the weak, harboring ill intentions, and killing without friendship ・・・・・・ like-minded. ”

“・・・・・・”

After about a cup of tea, the shuddering accusations on the brocade silk were finally read, and in the Chun Man Building, the top brand Qi'er leaned on Chu Yan in a blue emerald cigarette shirt, and glanced at the person on the couch who didn't react much, so he silently breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Childe, why do you want me to read this?"

The woman looked at the lazy man on the couch with fascination, under the delicate and feminine-like eyebrows was a pair of cool eyes that hooked the soul, the corners of her mouth were lightly pursed, and her white clothes seemed to exude a slight white moonlight, she opened her squinted eyes slightly, looking at the woman lying on top of her, and her evil and handsome face had a dissolute smile at this time, and slowly said, "Look at your top card in the spring full building, you can read it well." ”

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, as if she glared at him angrily, full of charm.

After nightfall, Chu Yan stood at the window, looking at the snow outside the window, the snow and the plums, extremely enchanting. Bored, he stretched out a palm and waited for the snow to melt into his palm, as if he didn't care about the invasion of the cold wind at all, "Mother, Master, after tomorrow, I will definitely make this river and lake ・・・・・・ great changes." ”

In the Yuelai Inn, Chu Yan walked in and glanced at the people who were drinking and chatting, the martial arts conference had just passed, and the current inn could be described as a "hidden dragon and crouching tiger". Walking to the window and sitting down at a clean table, Xiao Er immediately walked over and greeted with a smile, "Guest officer, what do you need?"

"Serve a casual snack and a jug of wine. "Okay, you can sit down and come right away. ”

Chu Yan glanced at the bustling street, "It's really lively." ”

At this time, "Hey, have you heard, a few days ago, the eldest disciple of the Sword Gate was pierced through the throat by Chu Yan with a sword, the Sword Gate is the most famous of the gangs, you said that such a thing happened on the eve of the martial arts conference, no wonder the old man's angry beard was crooked at the conference." ”

"But the big disciple of the Sword Gate is not weak in martial arts, how do you say ・・・・・?" "What do you know?" A villain like Chu Yan doesn't have any side doors, he must have a black hand behind his back, but since the alliance leader has issued a kill order, then I'm afraid he is also a street rat now, and it will be difficult to protect himself," Xiao Er had already served wine and food while speaking, "Guest officer, you use it slowly." And he withdrew.

"That's right, come, do it. The two drank happily, Chu Yan raised his lips and chuckled, lazily took the wine on the table and filled the wine glass, and stroked the rim of the cup with his slender index finger, at this moment, Chu Yan's eyes were dark, and with a flick of his fingertips, the wine was sprinkled straight on the two people, and the two of them immediately slapped the table and stood up, glaring at Chu Yan fiercely, "My brothers are drinking here, I don't know which hero they have offended?"

Chu Yan raised his eyes slightly, and said jokingly, "The villain you just said, I don't know you anymore?"

The two glanced at each other, quickly moved away, looked at Chu Yan in panic and disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you Chu Yan?" Chu Yan looked at them and seemed to smile, "You said that you opened this martial arts conference just for me, now people are like this in front of them, and your Qu Alliance master who catches me will definitely be rewarded." ”

Chu Yan's eyes glanced at the people around him who were looking at him, his eyes became more and more deep and cold, many people's swords were unsheathed, and the corners of his mouth sank and he looked at them coldly, "Let's go up to all that you can, anyway, one more is not more, one less is not more, one less is not less,"

As soon as everyone came out, the sword light shook in an instant, and the sword shadows intersected, and Chu Yan's sword never came out of the sheath, but even so, Chu Yan's figure jumped high and low, and quickly changed its direction, they still couldn't get any bargains, and after a while, the ground was full of grinning people moaning in pain, Chu Yan stepped on a person's back, stuck the long sword on his backhand, and raised his eyes. Look at it this way, you are all people in the knife gate, but it is the same for me, go back and tell Qu Hanyuan, one day, I will turn this martial arts upside down, the rivers and lakes will change hands, he wants my life, and I want to see if I have the ability to take it. ”

As he spoke, he kicked the person under his feet, took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it at Xiao Erhe who was hiding in the corner of the table, and got up to leave.

Chu Yan walked in the busy streets, just after the snow the street was a little slippery, many children were held tightly by their relatives, she remembered that it was also such a snowy day, back to Baicao Valley・・・・・ she slowly uncovered the two rolls of straw mats, and when she saw the two pale faces inside, her body trembled, but she refused to cry.

"Mother, Master, Xi'er will never make you angry again・・・・・ spring is cold, the child's old disease has recurred, and at this time, I feel pain, I will listen to my mother and Master in the future, stay by your side obediently・・・・・・ and don't go anywhere." ”

After that, she stood at the mouth of the valley with hatred and looked at the faint tombstone in the snow, "Mother, Master, from now on, there will be no more Lin Xi in this world." ”

Chu Yan watched the crowd surge and slowly clenched his fists.

"Doctor, what's wrong with Xin'er?" The white-bearded doctor looked at the woman on the couch, "This girl is congenitally deficient, old and powerless, you better ask another master." ”

Mu Yan turned his head to look at Song Yuan who was sitting on the side, "Master?" Song Yuan watched the doctor leave before turning his head to Mu Yan and said, "If there is another person in this world who can save his heart, that person must be Gu Yiyan, but ・・・・・・" "But what?"

"I heard that three years ago, she was killed by the enemy," Mu Yan looked at Master's old sideburns, after the death of his parents, Master was his only relative, no matter what, he would save Master's only child, "Then there is no other way?"

Song Yuan looked at his daughter lying on the bed, this is all retribution, but why should he punish his child for the sins he did, "Yan'er, maybe this is all providence," Mu Yan looked at the master's desperate eyes, and his face was pale under the white hair. "Master, I will go down the mountain tomorrow, please rest assured, I will definitely bring back the antidote no matter what. ”

"Yan'er, you are not deeply involved in the world, and now the rivers and lakes are in chaos, it is too dangerous for you to go alone, no. ”

Mu Yan's heart moved, glanced at Xin'er on the bed and then turned his head to look at Master, "Master, Xin'er only has a few months left, she is something I grew up watching, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up." ”

Song Yuan looked at Mu Yan for a moment, he didn't want to save Xin'er, he just ・・・・・, "Yan'er, if you want to save Xin'er, you have to find Baicao Valley, and before that, you have to find someone." ”

"Who?" "Chu Yan, he is the only successor of Gu Yiyan,"

The night was silent, and a lonely shadow sat on the roof, looking at the silence of the entire Qingcheng.

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