The proprietress had already slipped into her tears, and she looked at Shen Mad with grievances, but her slender hand pointed to the barren mound behind her.

Shen Mad didn't look back, but he seemed to hear the crying from the proprietress complaining voice, and sighed unconsciously and said, "Why are you telling me this? I'm just a passerby." ”

The proprietress began to be a little excited: "You will never be a passerby in my life, three years ago, outside Tongjiang City, you killed a person I hated to the core, but I couldn't kill - Tang Yun!"

Shen Mad's body was shaking, and he slowly turned his body around, his face had turned iron-blue, his eyes were staring at the boss lady for a moment, and his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

Tang Yun's name Shen Mad didn't know, but he knew that he had narrowly sought victory and killed the people of the Tang Sect three years ago, Tianleizi was a secret weapon of the Tang Sect, and this kind of secret weapon was rarely owned by people in the Tang Sect, so Shen Mad would regard this killing as a nightmare, and never mention it in his heart, even Zhu Xiaosheng never knew about it, because this matter was exposed in broad daylight, not only he Shen Mad couldn't afford it, Zhu Xiaosheng couldn't afford it either, and even the entire Sword Sect would pay a terrible price for this matter.

The proprietress looked at Shen Mad's terrible face, she was not afraid, and continued: "You know that the person you killed is an important person in the Tang family, and your face should be like this back then, if I appear from behind the tree, you will not hesitate to kill me, because you can't afford this matter, so now you still want to kill me, but I want you to know that you have avenged my husband's murder, and Enbi is higher than the sky! Even if my head will fall to the ground, this matter will also rot in my stomach." ”

Shen Mad's murderous aura was subsiding, the hand stroking the hilt of the sword no longer trembled, the proprietress did not wipe away the tears that slipped down to her face, and said softly: "I know that I am incompetent, so I made a poisonous oath in front of the grave of my husband who died unjustly and was difficult to see, who can help me take revenge, I am willing to follow him for the rest of my life, and I will never complain as a slave and a maid, and I will not regret it!"

I don't know if Shen Mad has a heart or an intention, there is no killing thought in his heart, although he is in the rivers and lakes, not everything is only killing can become the only choice to end the crisis.

Shen looked at the proprietress in a daze, and let the proprietress get close to him like an orchid in the wind, and even the orchid fragrance has entered his blood.

Maybe it's really Lan Xiang who is intoxicating, Shen Mad has forgotten what the proprietress said just now, and then said, "Why didn't you come to see me three years ago, and wait until today?"

The proprietress Lan Xinhui was suspicious, looking at Shen Maan's expression and listening to Shen Ma's words, she would not mention the words again, she didn't want Shen Mad to wake up stupidly, and hurriedly said: "I want to keep filial piety for my husband's grave for three years, and then look anywhere in the Sword Sect, and I will also find you, because I only speculated about you from the Pyeongchang incident, and I didn't dare to detect it, and I accidentally overheard the conversation of the disciples of the Sword Sect, only to know that the Pyeongchang incident was done by the Sword Sect and Shen Mad . ”

Shen Mad looked at the proprietress, he didn't blame the Sword Sect disciples in his heart, maybe it was also the proprietress who made him think nothing else.

The proprietress gently put her slender hand on Shen Yan's big hand, which was still cold, and said softly: "It's just that three years have passed, my face has not aged, and it all returned to the starting point." ”

Shen Mad's face was full of helplessness, and he said in a heavy voice: "But I have changed in the past three years, three years ago, I can take you away and fly high, no longer ask the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, and from now on accompany you, today, everything is not the heart of yesterday, I have been involved in an inescapable rivers and lakes, I am afraid that there will be no peace to be found from now on, maybe it is only a matter of time before I become a benevolent!"

When the proprietress heard these words, her expression had changed, and she was afraid to jump on her face, wandering freely, wheezing and lengthening in a vain attempt to calm her heart, but she couldn't do it.

The proprietress said unconsciously: "The words of these dead souls chewing their tongues at night are true-two thousand taels of silver are attached to a Zhuang Mansion, and the official is promoted to the ninth grade." ”

Shen was stunned for a moment, and nodded unconsciously, the reward was increasing, and their lives were passing faster!

The proprietress looked at Shen Mad and her tears slipped down frequently, as if these tears were a rehearsal of another parting, but her eyes seemed to tell Shen Mad that she would indifferently endure all the endings, miserable or happy.

Shen Mad looked at the boss lady, if at the beginning he was trying to use another option to resolve all potential risks, then now his heart is hurting, and he is also transforming the mentality of accepting everything, refusing to accept it at the beginning.

The proprietress is a woman, her subtle feeling of this matter is far better than Shen Mad, she held Shen Mad's hand tighter, laughing with tears, her eyes flowing, and her lips trembled to say the words she had been pressing in her heart all these years, but the world was like a deliberate trick, and a roar in the direction of the Ping An Inn made this moment so quiet that the atmosphere of time had to stand still, and it had been brutally broken!

Shen Mad woke up suddenly, the proprietress also walked out of the wonderful and illusory state of mind, the two looked at the direction of the inn together, at this time, the broad and imposing grove blocked the sight of the two, Shen Mad said in a panic: "Liu Ping'er has done it, let's go quickly, Jiang'er They must not get close to Liu Ping'er!"

The proprietress didn't understand Shen Mad's words, but she would listen to Shen Mad's words, Shen Mad's actions had become her direction, and Shen Mad pulled the proprietress and quickly rushed into the forest.

Liu Ping'er looked at the direction of Shen Mad's departure, and his eyes gradually entered a deep dullness, which was the transformation of a person's state of mind from chaos to nothingness.

It was only a moment of work, and Liu Ping'er's eyes suddenly lit up! In the shaking of her body, she fell silently from the roof of the main building like a dead leaf to the roof of the back hall that was a lot lower, and then floated into the backyard.

Fluttershy and Cai'er are still asleep, the window facing the backyard is open, and Liu Ping'er is already standing in front of the window, looking at Fluttershy and Cai'er sleeping in kimono, and walks to the door, stroking the hilt of her sword and staring at the door without moving.

Chang Yuheng was lying on the wooden floor, blood slowly crawling out from the corners of his mouth, lying horizontally blocking the door of Mr. Bookkeeper, but he was like sleeping, and he didn't care about the embarrassment of Mr. Bookkeeper not being able to go out at night.

A small pebble shot into Chang Yuheng's mouth when he was about to open his mouth, and then an old man with gray hair, his body was as fast as an arrow from the porch of the back hall and fell in front of his eyes, a pair of wrinkled hands had been on his neck when he drew his sword, Chang Yuheng felt that his body was suddenly paralyzed, and there was no trace of strength, and then his eyes were covered by a black curtain, and all this was caught off guard just because the window in Liu Ping'er's room was blown by the wind, and his attention turned to the door with his eyes, and then everything was a foregone conclusion。

The white-haired old man was one of the merchants at the table across the table from the martial arts people during the meal, and he took off his hat, and this full head of white hair added a sense of immortal wind to the old man.

The white-haired old man came to the door, and the three merchants in the corridor who were at the same table with the old man during the meal had already come over with their swords in their hands.

The old man stopped in front of the door, and the other three people had also come, among them, the young man in the blue silk shirt had put his figure on the door, listening to the movement inside through the wooden plank, the white-haired old man's face changed, and the detective was about to drag the young man in the blue shirt back, when a short muffled snort sounded, and half of the sword body was worn out of the neck of the young man in the blue shirt.

The long sword on his back was squeezed by the old man's stiff back muscles, and the penetrating force shook the scabbard and popped out.

The old man's roar did not stop, his eyes stared at the sword body that was half like a blood trough to lead the young man's blood to flow out, blindly raised his hand, the long sword had fallen into the old man's hand, and in this instant, the neck of the blue-shirted young man was outside the sword body, blooming like a petal, and the wooden door crackled and crackled, Liu Ping'er's body pierced out of the cracked wooden door, and a middle-aged man who was close to the door and wanted to snatch the body of the blue-shirted young man back was stunned.

The middle-aged man had already instinctively covered his throat with his hands before he could fully see Liu Ping'er, and his body began to weaken.

The old man has experienced a hundred battles, and his anger is only for the enemy to break his courage or vent his knots, and it will not affect his quick reaction at all, and the long sword in his hand has been chopped down in the air.

Liu Ping'er's figure had disappeared into the range of the old man's long sword, and it was like a ghost around the back of the middle-aged man who was paralyzed, and the figure of the last merchant close to the door had already retreated, and the long sword didn't have time to come out of the sheath, so he picked Liu Ping'er with the scabbard.

Liu Ping'er's lower body was still rushing forward, but her upper body was like breaking from her waist, and she withdrew backwards, and the light thin sword in her hand arced back.

The merchant's sheathed long sword had been lifted into the air, his wrist was forced, the long sword fell back from the air, Liu Ping'er had mistaken his body and floated behind him, and the light thin sword that was hugged back also turned a bloody mark on his neck like a sickle caressing the grass.

The old man's long sword had been chopped and recovered, and he turned around sideways, and under the reflection of the ever-bright lamp that the long sword had inserted in the hole in the kitchen wall, the brilliance flashed and stabbed at Liu Ping'er behind the merchant.

The merchant's long sword had fallen, and his hand was helpless to cover his neck, and the inverted arc-shaped blood marks were already growing blood arrows due to internal pressure.

The old man's roar had turned into a muffled roar rolling in his throat, and he didn't want to spew out his internal qi anymore, so that all his strength had to be accumulated so that the long sword in his hand with more power could pick Liu Ping'er in half.

Liu Ping'er's figure had regressed, with the blood on his face from the merchant's cracked throat, the old man instantly lost the spirit of the fairy wind and bones, and was as hideous as a hellish ghost, staring at him with a sword and chasing after him.