When Xiaoyu arrived in the backyard, the first thing to arrive was the Ye Clan Ancestral Hall, which was the place where the ancestors of the past dynasties lived in peace. www.biquge.info Every morning, Yexun has to dress up, bathe, go to the ancestral hall to worship, incense, and look at the ancestors of the Ye family, from nameless, to famous, the foundation and career created by the ancestors, according to Yexun, the Ye clan has created this foundation for a hundred years, and should first set great ambitions to do great things. So in a sense, this is where the Ye family is rooted, and it is also the first and most strictly guarded family place in the family.

The old lady lives in the stargazing building outside the ancestral hall, where in addition to the old servant Changsheng who cleans the yard every day, the old woman Yun Niang is waiting in the building.

The candle flame in the building is shaking, but there is no sound outside the building, only Lu Yunying, the grandmother of the night family, is sitting alone in the corridor, she is embroidering a brocade robe with the help of the moonlight flying needle thread, which is made for the youngest son Mu Yu - as the saying goes, the thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the shirt of a wandering son. Lu Yunying's skillful needlework is naturally the foundation laid by the family heirloom, but what she learned is only for the sake of female celebrities.

The Lu family is famous in the rivers and lakes, not relying on cotton palms, nor secret weapons, but because of the prosperity of the embroidery village, naturally this kung fu is also born for female popularity. In fact, being able to learn this kind of flying needle and threading skills is also the dream of many women. Lu Yunying has not been forced to do martial arts in half of her life, and her skills are all polished on the female red, but she has no intention of inserting willows and willows, and after decades of hard work, she has actually practiced a good palm technique and a hidden weapon flying needle.

"You're finally here, come on...... How about trying this shirt?" Lu Yunying said with a smile when she saw Xiaoyu hurriedly coming over, just as she was already alive in her hand.

It is still a moon-white satin gown, with flowing clouds and corners, with a purple belt, and it looks more and more chic when worn on the body.

"Xiaoyu, people must be upright, and clothes must be neat, so I can't let loose the wreckage, and I must always check it. While tidying up for Xiaoyu, Lu Yunying carefully picked off the grass leaves on his body, and said tirelessly.

"This dress is a little bigger...... Xiaoyu looked left and right, felt the sleeves go over the back of his hand, and couldn't help frowning.

"My son is growing taller, and it will be more appropriate in a few days. Lu Yunying was very satisfied, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that this shirt was very compatible with her son.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the backyard under the night sky looks a little cold, the old servant Changsheng is cleaning the courtyard little by little with a broom, seeing the mother and son talking and laughing, he hurriedly stopped and walked around gently, and nodded at Lu Yunying when he passed by, and the folds on his old face bloomed like a flower, full of smiles.

This old servant is the old slave brought by the old lady of the night, and he is more than ten years older than the old lady of the night, and he has been sweeping the land in the night house for forty years, and he is also more than seventy years old this year. This is an old man who speaks little, and he usually doesn't smile when he sees people, if it weren't for Xiaoyu hearing him occasionally hum some slang songs softly, he would almost think he was a mute.

Seeing that the old man was smiling, the mother and son also got up and nodded, this has nothing to do with etiquette, just politeness to the old man, and respect for the elderly.

"Grandpa Changsheng is still not resting!" Xiaoyu asked the old man respectfully.

The old man pointed to a tree where there was a pile of leaves. Then he smiled and walked over, he swept very carefully, it can be said that he was collecting the leaves little by little into the dustpan over and over again, although slowly, but he was still very patient, until the mother and son entered the room.

"You're ready to come out!"

The old man looked up, still smiling.

"Old man, you are very patient. A bewitching figure slowly rose in the shadows behind the tree, a young woman, her whole body was covered with a black veil, thin to transparent black veil, this barrier did not have the desired effect, but made her grace and exquisiteness even more looming, a strange sense of seduction.

"When people are old and can't do things well, they naturally need to be more patient. Changsheng stood the broom in his hand, and slowly pulled out a thin bamboo strip, and he stroked it over and over again with his green tendon exposed hand, and each time he brought down a little bamboo thread, until the ordinary bamboo strip became light and sharp, and even showed some cyan luster under the moon.

"Are you going to use this to fight me......? This makes people very unhappy!" The woman in black pursed her mouth a little dissatisfied, a strange dark red, but her plump lips looked particularly attractive.

"Bi Yuewu, under the White Tiger Constellation in the Twenty-Eighth Night of Tianguan, you are good at concealing and lurking, and your fame is also the best in the world, but you are not very lucky to meet me, after all, I am already old and old, and you can't use those charms at all!" The smile on the old man's face was even bigger, and the bamboo strip ...... Or rather, the slender and sharp bamboo stick pointed steadily at her throat and slowly approached.

"People also use weapons...... Hit it!" Bi Yuewu jumped up to the treetops, a little branch at the top of her feet, and then bounced diagonally on her head and feet, and five steel hooks suddenly stretched out from the tips of her shoes, the blades were black, obviously fed with poison on them. A pair of small handguards also appeared in her hands, which were cold-cold, and it could be seen that it was not an ordinary blade, as if she was ready to strike again if she couldn't do it.

Bite!

The bamboo stick was on the steel claw of the tiptoe, and it didn't stop, but it made a soft sound, and at this time, Changsheng had already slid back a few steps, as if he was not an opponent.

Bi Yuewu's heart was relieved just now, and suddenly the blue light flashed, and a thin shadow crossed in front of her, and in the blink of an eye, Changsheng had already reached the opposite side of her again, and the bamboo stick pointed to the vicinity of her throat again.

She screamed in fright, and the gauntlet suddenly reversed, but in an instant, Changsheng had disappeared in front of her eyes, and with a blow in the air, she had already fallen to the ground at this time.

"You...... Is this the Broken Shadow Sword Technique?" Bi Yue Wuchi stood stunned for a long time, looked at the old man in front of him with some confusion as if nothing had happened, and suddenly opened his mouth to ask.

Broken Shadow Sword, the legend of the first fast swordsman who passed away in a flash in the rivers and lakes fifty years ago, although there is no trace of him just by Xiaolu's edge, but it is recognized as the first fast sword, he once picked Lianyun Eighteen Water Village alone at night, and the wheel battle took the lives of the owner of the village and the deputy owner of the village a total of thirty-two people in one breath, and when he left, it was still in the moon. After that, he successively challenged the fast knife Meng Fei, the lightning hand Hu Changchun, the Liuyun sword Hu Jiu, and Lu Kunlun, who is known as the first fast hand. These people are all one of the best masters in the rivers and lakes to win with the speed of shooting, and they all recognized the strength of the first fast swordsman in the rivers and lakes of the Broken Shadow Sword in unison afterwards, and soon, his reputation was unmatched for a while, and at this time, he suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes, some people say that he was alone outside the pass, and some people say that he was killed by the enemy, but the disappearance of others has become a fact, and it is naturally slowly forgotten by the world.

"What's the matter? You actually recognize my swordsmanship...... Changsheng's face also showed a look of surprise, he was rescued by Zhang Shengyi, the clever hand of the North Sichuan Pharmacy, when he was seriously ill, he was grateful and threw himself under his door and disappeared into the rivers and lakes early, just thinking that he was already unknown. How did he know that the first shot after forty-five years, but a killer would emerge who would recognize his swordsmanship, which he couldn't help but be amazed.

"Are you the Broken Shadow Sword Mo Changsheng?" Bi Yuewu's face turned straight, his eyes stared at the old man in front of him who was full of vicissitudes, and continued to ask.

"Someone called me that a few decades ago, but now I'm just an old family member who lives by sweeping the floor in the Night Mansion, what is your origin, and you actually know me?" Mo Changsheng straightened his waist, and his whole body only heard the crisp sound of Gababa, and the whole person instantly stretched out of thin air by a few inches, and stood straight on the ground, like a proud green bamboo, revealing a murderous aura, his eyes were sharp, but he could see that Bi Yuewu was behind him and asked loudly.

Bi Yuewu flashed to the side, and a tall man in colorful clothes and white hair appeared behind him, holding a pair of chicken claw sickles in his hands, and staring at Mo Changsheng who was dressed as an old servant in front of him with good eyes: "It turns out that you are still alive, do you remember the old man of Lianyunzhai?"

"Lianyunzhai...... You are...... Helian Guangcheng, the owner of the small village!" Mo Changsheng's face changed greatly, he took a few steps back, and exclaimed in shock.

"Now my name is Mao Ri Ji, Mo Changsheng...... Sure enough, it's you!" Mao Riji waved the chicken claws and sickles in his hand, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "What a coincidence! I should ask for your life for the thirty-two members of the Helian family." ”

"You...... You're not dead?" Mo Changsheng looked at the white-haired demon man in front of him, and his mind couldn't help but recall the teenage boy in the crowd back then, just like back then, his eyes were still full of hatred. But at that time, Mo Changsheng watched the walled building collapse and fall off the cliff with his own eyes, could it be that he still survived......

That's a big deal!

"You are still in the world, how dare I die? It's just that you hide so deeply, I have been looking for you for eight years on the rivers and lakes, I just thought that you would have died in a foreign country, but I didn't expect that you have been here comfortably and hiding from the elderly......?"

Mo Changsheng hurriedly made a diamond iron plate bridge in a hurry, and a long body seemed to be broken from the knee up, which was worthy of the weapons that attacked from two directions. Then he rolled on the spot, and suddenly jumped up two feet high, and the bamboo stick in his hand shook and stabbed straight at the Maori chicken, and the other hand threw out a few broken branches, and hit Bi Yuewu's face like a meteor catching the moon.

The chicken's double sickle waved, and the two sharp hooks circled the bamboo sticks, but there was a muffled cry in his mouth, and he spit out four or five black and heavy jujube darts one after another. Here, Bi Yuewu had already avoided Mo Changsheng's bamboo branch, and smoothed the handguard in his hand and inserted it straight over. This pair of men and women, one old and one young, matched naturally, which immediately put Mo Changsheng in danger.

However, at this moment, the sword roared and buzzed, and a thin sword seemed to be a divine soldier descending from the sky, and suddenly clicked on Bi Yuewu's handguard, the white shirt fluttered, and a dashing young man smiled and inserted in front of Bi Yuewu: "Soldier to soldier, general to general, let the family settle grievances, why don't you live with me a few tricks?"

The person who came was Xiao Yu, he and his mother Lu Yunying had already heard the sound of fighting, and came out just to catch up with Mo Changsheng to fight one against two, Xiao Yu saw that the situation was critical here, and he directly inserted a sword without greeting, just blocking the attack from behind for Mo Changsheng.

Ding ding a few soft sounds, Mo Changsheng had already abandoned the bamboo stick in his hand, dodged over the jujube darts, those black short darts were nailed to the stone slab, and they actually fell into an inch, which shows the great strength and fierceness of the coming!

Mo Changsheng's eyes were solemn, he reached out to pick up the bamboo branch broom, and with his fingers forced, he pulled out a black awl. This iron spine is three feet long, the finger is thick, the black light is polished, and a hint of chill emerges from the tip of a cone, which looks very sharp......

This is Mo Changsheng's own unique weapon, the Broken Shadow Sword, which was only unsheathed after forty-five years, and he also knew that the foreign enemy in Yefu was coming tonight, so he hid the weapon in the broom in his hand early, but he didn't expect that this killer was also an old enemy with him.

Mao Riji looked at Mo Changsheng's eyes, and there was a red glow in his eyes-the enemy was extremely red when he saw him.

At this time, he shouted, but his body did not move!

This loud shout gave people the illusion that Mao Riji had already made a move! Even Lu Yunying couldn't help but tighten the flying needle in his hand - Mo Changsheng already had a sword in his hand, and Mao Riji couldn't bear it anymore, why didn't he make a move?

This is a little slower, and it was only after everyone thought he didn't make a move.

Shoot the double sickle and stab it straight to the throat.

There are no superfluous changes, not even preparatory movements, not even the wind.

More than 20 years as a killer has already taught him what is the most effective attack.

After Mo Changsheng raised his sword first, he found that the other party only did not attack, and just collected the sword momentum, but at this time, the Mao Ri Chicken had already attacked! Mo Changsheng fought in time, "Ding", and the stars splashed everywhere, although he blocked this sword, but the "chicken claw sickle" of Mao Ri Ji had already hugged his "Broken Shadow Sword" sword body. This time to seize the opportunity, Mao Riji was overjoyed, and he wanted to twist the strange sword from Mo Changsheng's hand, this is his unique restraint sword move of the chicken claw sickle, as long as he swallows the sword body, twists and pulls, he can leave the opponent's weapon, and even take the opportunity to attack the opponent with the tip of the sickle, which can be described as ruthless.

At this time, a tooth-sore metal friction sound sounded, Mo Changsheng pulled out the sword effortlessly, and reversed the handle with his backhand and slammed it against the two locked chicken claw sickles.

After brushing it, the tip of the sword lowered the throat of the Mao Riji, and Mo Changsheng hesitated for a moment and did not stab it hard. At this time, Xiaoyu and Bi Yuewu intersected with their weapons, and each took a few steps back...... Partial preference coincided with Mo Changsheng's elbow, this time it turned into an elbow armpit, no one thought that things would be so coincidental, this push gently stabbed the Broken Shadow Sword into Mao Riji's neck, directly piercing a big blood hole in his choking throat......

"Daddy!"

Bi Yuewu lost control of her emotions for a moment and screamed...... It turned out that these two people were father and daughter, no wonder they cooperated so tacitly, but she had already revealed a big flaw this time, Xiaoyu didn't dare to hesitate at all, the thin sword in her hand had already penetrated her chest and heart, and with a hard strangulation, the dead body fell to the ground, and she didn't even have time to scream again.

"Don't blame...... Raise your hand without giving in, raise your hand without mercy...... Your father and daughter will die together in this life, maybe you will be able to renew your family relationship in the next life?" Xiaoyu lifted the fine willow sword upside down, arched his hand at the two dead people, and said seriously.

At this time, the night grandmother Lu Yunying was also dumbfounded, and she thought to herself: "I always thought that this child had never grown up, and I never thought that his mind had matured to such a point?