CHAPTER XLIII

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There are obviously more people trapped in this well in Jinxiu.

The Top of the Purple Gold has a royal background, just like the Golden Candle Firm. Therefore, some of its admission invitations were distributed to some ordinary people, so as to gather people's hearts.

It is also difficult to sell it, you must know that the largest black market in Jinling comes from the imperial court.

Therefore, some people once said that the imperial court is the largest sect in the rivers and lakes.

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Trapped wells.

The person who came was a disciple of the Golden Light Sword Sect, Jin Zhe, the son of the Red Light Sword.

"The sword has no eyes, and I hope the little brother is careful. ”

Jin Zhe's face was full of nervousness, there were rumors in the sect that walking the rivers and lakes should not provoke beggars, children, and especially blind people. Splendid will take all three.

The Golden Light Sword Sect is especially afraid of the blind, and Jin Zhe listened to children sing when he was a child, "Gold is gold, and I am afraid of the blind." Silver is silver, and I am afraid of the deaf. "It's about the golden light and the sound of the lake. There are other opponents who like to choreograph these, such as "black and green with hats, long and short hidden inside." This sentence is to smear the two factions of Green Blade and Waiyi.

When his thoughts returned to the field, he saw the little beggar solemnly raising his sword, and he couldn't help but become serious.

To fight quickly, Kim Chol and Jinxiu both thought so.

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After many years, he faced the disciple of the Golden Light Sword again.

His heart was suddenly very calm, and he closed his eyes.

My father can win against you with his eyes closed, and I will win beautifully today.

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Jin Zhe's swordsmanship is very restrained, and in the eyes of the audience, the Chiyin Sword emits a dazzling red light, drawing a red line in the air, which has the meaning of electric light.

The Golden Light Sword School pursues fascination and speed, but on weekdays it prefers to use sword light to create illusions and dazzle the eyes with light, although it also pursues speed, but this speed does not reach a certain level but makes the swordsmanship look rough.

Fascinated by the fascination, the feather-clad golden dragon guards around the ring seemed to see the red petals flying in front of their eyes, and the whole world was draped in a faint layer of pink.

Just like back then, I was fascinated by the most beautiful swordsmanship in the world.

Jinxiu could not see anything, and could only hear the sound of the sword in his ears.

The difference is a fraction of a centimeter.

The splendid embroidery flashed from the wind like a stream in one style, and the swordsmanship hid the second style of the wind without a shadow.

Today, he is undoubtedly doing better than his father's.

Maybe the opponent is too weak, maybe it's the stronger yourself.

Jinxiu's ears seemed to remember the voice of that day again.

"Take!"

Kim Chul knelt on the ground, and there was a fine line of blood between his throat. He knelt on the ground, just covering his wound and not speaking.

Jinxiu held the sword and turned her back to him.

"The sword has no eyes, and the splendid embroidery can't be seen, and I accidentally injured Brother Jin. ”

"Concession. ”

The people in the crowd could see that although Kim Chul was speechless, his eyes were full of nostalgia and a trace of gratitude.

The sword is not deep.

Just into the skin.

Kim Chul put down his hand and pursed his mouth tightly.

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Tiandiao White Umbrella Swallow Fan has been waiting for Jinxiu to come over.

Fortunately, the Flowing Fire Senior Brother of the Good School has a good temper and is not angry.

"Brother Tai is a good winged eagle, let me and other sect people envy me. ”

"Hey~, you're right, after all, there aren't many sects like my division that fly around, my second favorite is that someone praises my big bird, and the third favorite is that others say they envy my sect. ”

Yan Zifan originally planned to be perfunctory, but when he heard this, he shook his hand and became happy.

Zhuge Duolu didn't want to look at it anymore, and kept rubbing his eyebrows and keeping it serious.

The mind is spinning.

Brother Yan, you represent the demeanor of your sect!

If Master Yan Zifan was also here, would he teach him a lesson?

Fortunately, Brother Jin has finally arrived!

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"Then what does Brother Yan like first?"

"I can't say that. ”

Yan Zifan, who was looking around, finally saw the splendor.

"It's time to go. ”

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Jinling downtown.

On the side of the storytelling case at the end of Suzaku Street, Jinxiu sat in the position of the storyteller. Zhuge Duolu and Yan Bufan mixed in the crowd.

"As far as martial arts are concerned, although Yanliuhuo has a stronger pulse and has four veins, Brother Zifan has the help of winged eagles. The moves of the two of them are not pyrotechnic, and they have been entangled for a long time. ”

"Brother Yan's white umbrella flew in the air, and the words and flames were only resisted with a good sword. ”

Later, Brother Yan was sleepy, and he used a trick, and the umbrella blade flew out, but it was offset by the good sword one by one. The sound of Brother Yan's attack was very special, and he could hear the sound of the air being shaken open by the big umbrella opening and closing sword. Yu Shishan Sword is very gentle and always humble to the wind. ”

Jinxiu spoke on it for nearly an hour, but still made the listeners almost leave.

Yan Zifan yawned himself.

"And who won in the end?"

"Naturally people are patient people. ”

"The rest of the brothers will be worth my expenses for today. As a result, I ran to buy something to eat, and I didn't die as a colt. ”

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"Actually, I don't want my grace to belong to only one person!"

Yan Zifan sighed and sighed with the two.

Jinxiu took out something from her bosom.

"What is this?"

"Letter to the king's mansion. ”

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This picture is the result of many days of hard work by Jinxiu and the beggars.

Zhuge Duolu didn't speak, but just put it away for Yan Zifan.

"Then Brother Jin, let's leave, and I'll tell you the result as soon as Zifan asks. ”

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

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Jinxiu stayed in the storytelling shop for a long time, and his mood was restless, and he felt a sense of irritability and perhaps excitement.

If I can really rescue Brother Yin this time, what will I do?

To wander the world like Nong and Xinhui monks?

Or do you live in seclusion like your father?

Or like the beggar who pulls the erhu, he is a disciple in the beggar gang An An?

Jinxiu thought for a while, and felt that she would follow Kong Bai's master to study and become a disciple of the academy.

That's really good.

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Pity!

There is still a big revenge to be avenged!

He entered the rivers and lakes!

The people of Jinguang and Husheng are already waiting for him!

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Xian cleaned up the shop as usual.

"This little brother, thank you today!"

"It's okay!"

"By the way, I have something for you. ”

There was no change in Xian's voice, and Jinxiu's heart did not respond.

A silver order was handed to Jinxiu.

The sword was placed on the table beside him.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Sir's hand reminds me of a man. ”

"Who?"

"Father, let me sir, you see a smile! I don't know what you gave me?"

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"No return order!"

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It is rumored that there is a kind of killer in the rivers and lakes, and no one knows where they come from, because they themselves are close to you.

It could be your relatives, it could be your friends, it could be the owner of the tavern you go to tomorrow, or it could be the world's first-class hero.

The killer organization is called No Return.

No return!

A thin nail is pierced in the heart of Jinxiu.

Didn't go in.

There are always people in this world who sell their lives to no return because of a wish or a person, one thing, or one life.

You can go on with your life, you can go anywhere in the world, you can be invisible, or you can marry and have children.

But your life is not your own.

From then on, there is only one mission in life.

No return order!

What you owe must be repaid, and there is no return in life and death!

So he waited for many years, and he thought they wouldn't look for him again. So he was near this drunken dream building, telling stories every day.

Maybe you can see that person again.

But his life was sold to no return.

Maybe after today, killing the boy in front of me will become a free body, but what does that mean to me?

"It's a lesson. ”

An umbrella fell from the sky and landed on Xian's head.

Fall, and that's the end of it.

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A woman was silently crying at the window of the storytelling shop in the drunken dream building.

It turns out that we are the same.

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Killer, life is out of your own hands!