Chapter 223: Life and Death on the Evening Wind Pavilion

The evening breeze pavilion is picturesque, the mountains are like the sea, the morning sun is full of mountains and forests, just like the sea holds up a round of red sun, the waves of pine waves shine on the green waves, the pine color is charming;

It seems that this world will always be so imperfect, even if it is the Evening Wind Pavilion created by nature! Just as the first touch of the morning sun shone on the first stone step of the Evening Wind Pavilion, Nanjian had already walked over from the mountain path with a solemn expression with the Evil Sword with a solemn expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He tied his horse to a pine tree at the foot of the mountain, but he himself walked up the mountain, so that the good horse would not be disturbed by the bloody things that were about to unfold in such a beautiful mountain forest!

At that moment, his expression was as firm and solemn as a rock, and there was too much sorrow in his radiant eyes, and his beard had been shaved clean when he had just come out of the house, but he had grown a lot of melancholy along the way! And the sword of evil in his hand was faintly vibrating in its sheath, like an arrow about to leave the mystery, with an uncontrollable killing, and the sheath vibrate!

When he reached the first stone step of the Evening Wind Pavilion, he already felt a strong murderous aura! Therefore, he stopped, his eyes were always staring solemnly ahead, as if he could penetrate the stone pillars of the pavilion and see the danger in the bushes in front of him, "You can all come out!" he said suddenly, "the southerners you have been waiting for have already arrived." ”

Before the words were finished, the pine wind shook, the cracked stones pierced the clouds, and the waves were stormy, and countless points of starlight flew towards the southern sword. Among them, there are dozens of five-star darts, dozens of short bows and crossbow arrows, and dozens of round iron eggs the size of peanuts.

These things, except for the short bow and crossbow arrows, which are fired with short bows and crossbows, the rest of the hidden weapons are all shot out by the deep internal force of the person who casts the hidden weapons; each hidden weapon and crossbow arrow is aimed at an acupuncture point on the body of the southern sword, as long as one of the hidden weapons in it, or the crossbow arrow hits the other party, I'm afraid it will be a dead word!

It's a pity that Nan Jian's body is extremely fast! When these hidden weapons were shot out at the same time, his whole body suddenly jumped into the air, so he was lucky to avoid this rain of hidden weapons. At this time, he wanted to settle down on the roof of the evening wind pavilion, but he never thought that there were four people hidden in the small thatched roof.

These four people, one is the old beggar who came yesterday evening, the other is in front of Sijun Tower, who carried Mrs. Huayu on the coffin yesterday, and the two swords that made trouble are Xie Citong, and the other two people are Ouyang Feixue and his wife! Except for the bamboo cane in the old beggar's hand, which has turned into a long sword, the rest of these four people are still the weapons they used yesterday.

They were just like that, four people wielded four murderous weapons, and slashed at the body of the southern sword that was about to fall on the pavilion shed. Nan Jian was taken aback, it was extremely difficult to change the direction of his flight in an instant without relying on any object in the air! Therefore, in the face of these five sharp weapons stabbed at the same time, if he didn't pull out the Evil Sword, I am afraid that he would really die!

Suddenly, the pine wind roared, the scorching sun was dull, and a cold cold air pierced the sky and split the evening wind pavilion in half. At the same time, all the sharp weapons in the hands of these four people will be cut off.

With a clang, the blades of the five sharp weapons had fallen to the ground, and Nan Jian and the four people also fell to the path in front of the Evening Wind Pavilion at the same time. It's just that the faces of these four people are as pale and frightened as if they had died once, and there are some trembling palpitations. However, they were afraid, but everyone knew one thing clearly in their hearts, and that was that the other party had no intention of killing them!

"Nan Shaoxia!" At this moment, an old beggar in his fifties finally spoke, "What do you mean by this?"

Nanjian's sword had been sheathed, and he turned around and looked at the old beggar with a smile as bright as the sun on the pine forest, "Senior!" he said, "Six years ago, I lost my hand in Longtan Fort and killed Zheng Wentao, the deputy leader of your gang, and the junior is deeply sorry for this. If this battle just now can barely afford to be a piece of affection, then please let go of our hatred and be good friends from now on, okay!"

"Oh, do you know who I am?" asked the old beggar in surprise.

Nan Jian smiled and nodded, he was indeed clear about all the grievances and grievances that Nanren had formed in the past ten years. Because, before dusk last night, Gongsun Kang had already used a big white piece of paper to record all the grievances and grievances of the Nanren in the past ten years that he had investigated, and handed them over to him!

"The predecessor is, the world-famous beggar gang leader Yuan Pingyue," he said, "The purpose of your coming here is precisely for the incident that led to his unfortunate death in a fight with Zheng Wentao, the deputy leader of your gang, in Longtan Fort six years ago!"

"Oh, but you spared the old man's life just now!" Yuan Pingyue said, "When is the so-called retribution for injustice, you can be so righteous and awe-inspiring today, and show mercy under the sword, what else does the old man have to say." ”

"That's the senior's concession!" Nan Jian said as he hugged his sword and saluted.

The other man turned his head leisurely and looked at the rising sun in the pine forest, "Yes!" he said leisurely, "what a beautiful thing it is to let go of hatred." For the past six years, I have lived every day in agony of the suffering of my brother, and every day I have been in constant fear of revenge. Even in the depths of hatred, I could not appreciate the sweetness of tea and rice, even if the sun was bright, I could not feel its warmth; just before this fight, I saw the sun in front of me, as cold as the moon, which made people shudder. But now, I can feel its warmth, because the sun is shining in my heart!"

Finally, Yuan Pingyue bowed to Nan Jian, "Nan Shaoxia, I hope we can all become good friends from now on!" He said, "If a person has only friends and no enemies in this world, he doesn't have to worry about it when he sleeps! Thank you, there will be a time later!" he said, walking easily towards the mountain and forest path.

"Nanren, it seems that I can't take revenge in my life!" When Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, left, the double sword roared northwest Xie Citong looked at Nanjian, he still held the broken double-strand sword in his hand and looked at Nanjian and said, "Then you just now, it is really not as happy as stabbing me to death with a sword." ”

But Nan Jian looked at him and smiled, "Xie Daxia," he said, "You are also a famous person in the rivers and lakes, in the years when you have become famous, haven't you accidentally injured or killed a person?"

The other party smiled coldly, "That makes sense!" He threw the severed double-strand sword in his hand to the ground with a thud, and said, "Okay! Let go of hatred, it's the so-called laughter and enmity!"

"Thank you, Xie Daxia understands righteousness!" Nan Jian also arched his hand towards him and said.

And at this moment, Ouyang Feixue and his wife were also very moved, they clasped their fists at Nan Jian and said: "Nan Shaoxia, you have forgiven our husband and wife for the second time, if you want to calculate your lives, you can be regarded as giving us four lives!"

"Ouyang Xian and his wife are serious!" Nan Jian also raised his hand at them and saluted, "Thank you for the mercy of the two seniors, thank you!"

And at this moment, the twin swords roared northwest Xie Citong took advantage of their words, suddenly bent down and copied from the deep grass of the stone steps, and grabbed a dagger that was bright and dangling! )