Chapter 191: The Mid-Autumn Night of August 15
The Mid-Autumn Festival is a traditional festival that symbolizes reunion and peace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Thinking of relatives every festive season" may be the best portrayal of the Mid-Autumn Festival! But this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival in Jinling, although it is very lively, they are not for celebration, but for the legendary treasure map and martial arts cheats.
Before dawn, the people of the rivers and lakes had already arrived at the Mengle Inn, they were waiting, anxiously and patiently, the shopkeeper in the Mengle Inn had long been gone, the room was full of people, no one spoke, just holding a weapon, waiting quietly.
The sun rose and shone obliquely in the inn, but the crowd did not recede, they waited silently, waited.
Slowly, slowly, the sun set down the mountain, the night shrouded the entire Jinling City, the moon quietly climbed up the mountain, today the moon is full, the bright realm is general, this is the day of reunion with the family, but there are people in the inn who have traveled thousands of miles to come here, waiting for the beginning of changing their lives.
The autumn wind gently blew the willow trees that had lost their leaves, and the last few leaves also fell to the ground with the wind, and suddenly, a white light swept by, through the inn window, and flashed towards the inn, and saw clearly, and saw clearly, what everyone was waiting for flew in, only to see a flying knife flying by, firmly nailed to the eaves, and on the flying knife, there was an envelope hanging.
All the people in the rivers and lakes jumped up, and went in the direction of the flying knife, but before they could fly, they were pulled back by the people who caught up behind them, and even fell to the ground by the swords behind them, and in an instant, the inn sounded the sound of ping-pong swords, knives and knives, swords and swords, knives and swords, forks and hammers collided with each other, and suddenly there were bursts of screams, one person fell, and then another person fell, the third and fourth...... More and more people are falling, and fewer and fewer are standing.
This kind of everything, can't escape the two pairs of eyes on the opposite eaves, they stand quietly, waiting, they are none other than Ximen Fuxue and Lu Xiaofeng!
The two of them by the bright moonlight, silently watched everything in the inn, at this time, from the window flashed a black shadow, straight towards the crowd, this person is agile, fast as lightning, within a move, cut everyone to the ground, he was about to jump up to get the flying knife, another white light flashed, said that it was too late, that time was fast, only to see this black shadow sideways and dodge, dodged the flying thing, only to hear the "bang", a bright flying knife firmly nailed to the beam, shaking the rubble.
As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, at this time, there is a black shadow in the window, and the two of them are in the inn, dripping with the blood of all the people in the rivers and lakes, and they will fight without saying a word.
The two exchanged palms, and everywhere they went, the roof beams collapsed, but Lu Xiaofeng was prescient, now it is not to smash the wine jar, but to demolish the house!
The two of you come and go, the sword comes and goes, I saw the previous man in black volleying into the air, and the sword light approached the man in black like lightning, judging from the swordsmanship, it should be Zhu Xiaotian's "designated country", but it is more subtle than Zhu Xiaotian's designated country, and there is no flaw at all.
The other man in black did not show weakness, came to a "swallow turnover", dodged the sword momentum, and then slapped it fiercely, and hit the man in black in front of him.
This palm technique is thick and precise, it is clearly the palm of Yu Wen, the previous man in black jumped up, dodged the palm force, passed through the beam, and fled at night.
The man in black proudly looked at the flying knife on the beam of the house, jumped up, at this time, only heard the sound of "boom", a person rushed on the roof, without saying a word, and went straight towards the man in black.
Seeing this, Yu Wen had to settle down, puff up his palm, and hit the black shadow fiercely, this palm power is enough to weigh a thousand hooks, enough to overwhelm the mountains and seas, only to see the overwhelming hidden weapons scattered all over the ground, the palm power continued to go towards the black shadow man, the black shadow man seemed to have already understood the intention of Yu Wen, a sideways, light flashed to the side.
The back and forth in the house made Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Fuxue on the roof look confused, but they never saw the origin and martial arts routines of the man in black.
Lu Xiaofeng has successively learned the Zhu family sword, the nine-section whip, and also learned the lightning dart, even if the Yu Wen's Panruo palm, he has seen it, but he has never seen the technique of this man in black, his internal strength is profound, not under the Yu Wen, and his secret weapon is no less than the tired door seal, who is this person?
Just when the two were inseparable, suddenly, a person came out of the window, and by the snow-white moonlight, Lu Xiaofeng recognized the fat body at a glance, he was Lu Yuanwai, who single-handedly planned the true and false Meng Xiaoyun in the capital.
As soon as Lu Yuanwai entered, he didn't care about the indiscriminate situation, and went straight to Yu Wenwen and the two of them, his hands were like fiery red, and his palm power was like the top of Mount Tai, and he went straight towards Yu Wen and the man in black.
Yu Wenwen saw that Lu Yuanwai's palm was strong, and he didn't slack off at all, so he hurriedly jumped up and escaped a catastrophe, and the man in black was even more unusual, seeing Lu Yuanwai crashing in, he jumped up, broke the tiles and went straight to the clouds, and disappeared into the vast night.
Lu Yuanwai and Yu Wenwen continued to palm each other in the inn, and the good Mengle Inn had long been shattered and had already become a pile of ruins!
Yu Wenwen seems to be using the palm of the hand, but there are a lot of new things mixed in it, today he confronted Lu Yuanwai, not at all as vulnerable as in the Jiangnan Hua family, it seems that after he retreated, his martial arts have made great progress.
"Who is presumptuous here!" Just as the two of them were making a big move, Zhu Xiaotian and Nangong Jun led all the disciples to the front of the Mengle Inn.
"Lord Zhu Bao and Nangong Dart are also here, this is good, I heard a report from the shopkeeper, there is a group of people here who are tearing up, so I rushed over!" Zhu Xiaotian and the others had just arrived, and Lord Sun, the prefect of Jinling, led the officers and soldiers to come.
Zhu Xiaotian and Nangong Jun both walked up to Lord Sun, arched their hands, and said, "I also heard that there were people gathering in the rivers and lakes to make trouble, so I rushed over to see what was going on, thanks to Lord Sun's presence, now I see who dares to be presumptuous!"
The three of them looked at the Mengle Inn, and Lord Sun saw that the ground was full of blood, and couldn't help but say, "It seems that the fight is quite lively, let's go, let's go in and have a look!"
"Hey, why are these people so cruel? This is human life, why are they so rash?" Lord Sun is a local parent official, and he can't help but feel sorry when he sees so many people dead!
Zhu Xiaotian and Nangong Jun looked at Fang Liang from time to time, but there was nothing, only a flying knife! The envelope had long since disappeared.
I don't know who the envelope on the flying knife fell into, and why Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Fuxue on the roof are here? )