The morning of the West River Inn is also very quiet, the sun shines from the river, and at the same time, the fisherman drives the fishing boat from the river. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAt this time, Nan Jian and Gongsun Kang had just woken up from their sweet sleep, who would have thought that just when they opened their eyes, there was a sharp knock on the door!

"Nan Daxia, are you up?" the people outside were talking to him almost in a begging tone, "I am the one who handed over to the second brother of the inn at noon yesterday and warmly received the two heroes, my name is Hu Biao, and I am the butler of Shi Chenggang, the king of iron palms." It's just because the news of our master's peace talks with the two heroes here last night has spread. Now the killer Moqin Leng Shengxin, I don't know who instructed him to come to our village on time today to kill people. Our master said, except for Nan Daxia, no one can deal with this person!"

The door creaked open, and I saw a tall and thin middle-aged man standing outside the door. His face is a little long, with a high nose bridge, and a kind face, and he is a very calm looking person. As soon as Nan Jian opened the door, he said with a smile: "Nan Daxia, I am Hu Biao, the head of the Iron Palm King Shi Chenggang's family, I'm really sorry to disturb you this morning!"

"Manager Hu," Nan Jian asked, "Your master is invincible in the world, how can he be afraid of this Leng Shengxin, who is known as the Demon Qin, what is he so powerful?"

"Nan Daxia doesn't know anything!" he said with a deep sigh, "This person who is called the magic qin in the rivers and lakes, his qin is very terrifying. It is also a kind of evil kung fu that has risen in the rivers and lakes in recent years, this kind of kung fu is said to rely on the use of deep internal force by the piano operator, penetrating the fingers, when plucking the strings, the sound of the piano is like a knife, sharp and incredible, so that people within 100 steps can hardly meet its edge! ”

"This Moqin Leng Shengxin, I'm afraid my brother may not be able to deal with it!" At this time, Gongsun Kang, who was sleeping in the next room, listened to their conversation, walked out of the room and said, "As far as I know, Moqin Leng Shengxin is the most terrifying cold-blooded killer in the rivers and lakes today, and he never kills people for ......money."

"Then why is he?" Nanjian asked him as he turned around.

"For a woman!" said Gongsun Kang, "if anyone asks him to kill someone, he must prepare a beautiful woman for him in advance;

Nan Jian nodded, "In this way, this person is indeed terrifying!" he said leisurely, "However, this mastermind behind asking him to kill is even more hateful and hateful. ”

"Are those two heroes willing to lend a helping hand to solve the disaster of our master?" asked the chief manager, Hu Biao.

Nan Jian nodded, "Maintaining justice is the duty of every Jianghu person!" he said, "Although I and your master have some old accounts that need to be settled;

"Brother, you really want to go!" Gongsun Kang said in astonishment, "This magic qin Leng Shengxin has no opponent so far, people say that his magic qin is like a knife, and it is impossible to kill people!"

Nan Jian glanced at him, nodded, and said leisurely: "In this world, no matter how terrible things are, there is a way to save them! I have already learned the power of the magic qin, and it doesn't seem to be as invulnerable as people say!"

When Gongsun Kang and Hu Biao heard this, they were very surprised, they looked at each other, and when they heard him say this, they were all happy.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the sunlight shining down from the sky over the West River just happened to spread on the third wave of stone steps at the entrance of the West River Inn. And, under the big tree at the intersection across the stone steps, there was an old woman in her sixties, who was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom. At this time, the two guests who had stayed in yesterday evening, and the tall and thin middle-aged man who had just hurried upstairs, hurried down the stone steps together.

It just so happened that the second brother of the inn had also set up their carriage and had just been pulled out of the backyard. The three of them took over the carriage, Gongsun Kang was still the coachman, and Nanjian was still a passenger. Hu Biao had his own high-headed red horse that he rode, and when Nanjian and Gongsun Kang got into the carriage, they were ready to go. So he climbed the saddle with his hand and stepped on the horse's back with ease.

A horse and a carriage drove quickly northward along Xihe Avenue, facing the charming morning sun and the cool breeze.

Moqin Leng Shengxin is very terrifying in the rivers and lakes, and in recent years, people have heard his name more terrifying than hearing the news that the tiger has come to the door. He has a habit of killing people, which is to notify the other party in advance, so as to show his calm mood and elegant pomp and circumstance in killing. Therefore, anyone who receives his murderous signal in advance is almost like a person who has been favored by death—there is no doubt about death, no accident!

Last night, the night was as dark as ink, and when he left the Hexi Inn, Shi Chenggang, the Iron Palm King, was in a cold and heavy mood like a stone. He recalled that he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and had hundreds of bloody battles. However, during this time, he suddenly felt that his iron palms, which had killed people without calculation, had faintly felt a little sluggish when they were raised again!

When he feels the pressure of aging, he will feel more pity for the poor and pity the old because of his old and weakness, and therefore, he will also turn over all the grievances and grievances he did when he was young, and use the balance of conscience to weigh the weight of its merits and losses.

At this time, the more sinful a person is, the more he cannot calm his guilty heart, and the more he will fear the weight of sin and the horror of hatred!

The night was very dark, as thick as ink, and it was in such a deep dark night that Shi Chenggang's carriage drove back to his Jinshi Villa from the Xihe Inn. Just as his carriage was about to enter the village, two men presented him with a letter of worship.

"Sir," they said, "there was a man in green clothes just now, carrying a guqin with a black curtain behind him. He handed us a letter of worship and told us that we must hand it over to you, sir. ”

Shi Chenggang felt very puzzled, and in the light of the lantern under the courtyard gate, he opened the prayer post, only to see that there was such a sentence written on it: "On April 15th, I came to Guizhuang to play a song on the qin, so as to help Shi Chenggang, the king of iron palms, to take the last journey in the world!

Shi Cheng was shocked when he read the post, the letterhead fell to the ground, and the people fell to the carriage in shock. Seeing this, the two doormen and the coachman panicked, and hurriedly helped Master Shi into the carriage and drove into the manor.

Now, half an hour is still before the end of the day. However, the people in the village are almost gone! After all, it is difficult to protect himself, and he does not want to see the innocent death of the people in the village! But there are also some people who are deeply righteous and determined to fight side by side with the owner of the village until the last moment.

And there are only three people who fight side by side. One is an old man who has been cutting grass and planting flowers for their family for decades - Liu Dongbei. It is said that this man was a homeless man from the northeast, he was penniless, hungry and cold, and people rejected him thousands of miles away, but Shi Chenggang took him in and made him a gardener in the village, and one was Fan Xibao, a coachman, who had been with Shi Chenggang for 20 years. The feelings are not ordinary people, and at such a time, he should share the joys and sorrows with his master.

The last one is Hu Biao, the head of their family, who met his master Shi Chenggang in the rivers and lakes. When he was chased and killed, and he was cornered, it was the master Shi Chenggang who took him in and saved him from being pursued by the enemy, and for so many years, he also made him do such a decent job as a manager in his village. Therefore, his feelings for him are extraordinary. (To be continued.) )