Chapter XVII, Seven Years Later

The sun and the moon are like shuttles, time is like an arrow, seven years later.

The night is dark and the wind is high, the stars are shining, and the waning moon hangs high in the sky.

Above Taihu Lake, the water surface ripples, and the surface of the lake is dyed with a layer of bright red.

On a huge boat in the middle of the lake, looking at the dead brothers around him, sweat flowed down Boss Mei's cheeks. Clenching the big knife in his hand, he looked at the white-clothed young man with the sword on the opposite side in horror, and Boss Mei retreated in a panic behind him step by step.

The dozens of brothers behind him also retreated in unison, not daring to move forward. The crowd gradually retreated to the stern of the boat, and there was no way back.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you slaughter several of my brothers in the Jiaolong Gang?" Boss Mei wiped his sweat and asked the white-clothed young man opposite him in a trembling voice.

I don't know why, just now the brothers were still drinking wine and eating meat in the cabin, and there were bursts of screams outside the cabin, and everyone picked up their weapons and walked out of the cabin, and they saw the young man in white, holding a sharp sword, killing wildly.

Mei Lao's brain searched for a while, and he didn't seem to know the young man in white, and he had no grudges with the other party.

The young man in white looked at everyone, his footsteps were still moving forward, the sword in his hand was trembling slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled lightly: "Jiaolong Gang, the front is a water transportation business, and women and children are abducted and sold behind their backs, have I ever said wrong?"

"Brother Tai, stay here! If you have something to say, you have something to say!" Seeing the young man in white approaching step by step, Boss Mei hurriedly stretched out his hand and hurriedly said: "We don't interfere with the river water with Brother Tai's well water, Brother Tai does this, is it not moral?!"

"Hehe..."

The young man in white stopped, looked up to the sky and laughed: "My wife is separated! How many happy families have been ruined by you? You and I are preaching morality?" clenched the sword in his hand, and his face gradually became cold.

I hate this traitor the most in my life, and I will kill him when I encounter him!

"That's nothing to say?" On the other side, Boss Mei swallowed his saliva and said sharply.

"Suffer death.... Only the cold voice came from the other side, echoing over the tranquil surface of the lake.

"Give it to me!" Boss Mei quickly retreated, his figure hidden behind everyone, and with a loud shout, the Jiaolong Gang brothers rushed towards the white-clothed young man with swords.

Standing with a sword in his hand, a naughty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with hatred, Kill! I will kill all the evil people in the world!

With one foot on the ground, his body swooped forward, facing dozens of people on the opposite side, and the sword in his hand swung several sword flowers.

The figure disappeared into the crowd, and the sword moves in his hand were swung out again and again, and the sword light around him was sparkling, and the sharp and powerful sword qi frequently burst on the Jiaolong Gang brothers, and one corpse after another slowly fell.

The white-clothed young man pointed his toes on the ground, spun the sword in one hand, and the sword qi shot around him, and several Jiaolong Gang brothers were slashed through the chest by the sword qi, blood splattered, and they fell to the ground and died.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the Jiaolong Gang brothers had died, and the rest of the people were terrified in their hearts, the other party's martial arts were so high, and they were definitely not opponents!

However, after looking around, I remembered that I was in the middle of Taihu Lake, and there was no way to escape from all sides.

A Jiaolong Gang brother rolled his eyes, quietly retreated, and jumped towards the lake when everyone was not paying attention.

He walks on water all year round, and there is absolutely no problem with his water nature, as long as he hides in this huge lake, the other party will definitely not find himself.

"Whoosh!!"

Suddenly, just as the Jiaolong Gang brother jumped up, a sword qi roared, tearing his body apart, and a burst !!of blood rain suddenly fell in the night sky.

All around, blood stained everyone's faces, and seeing that their companions were dead and dead, they went crazy one by one, fighting with the young man in white!

Several swords slashed at the white-clothed young man's body in unison.

"Hmph..."The young man in white shouted, his feet collapsed, and he flew into the air with light skills.

Flying in mid-air, with a wave of the sword in his hand, a sword qi fell from the sky, slashing towards dozens of Jiaolong Gang brothers, and suddenly the flesh and blood on the boat were flying, and the lake water on all sides splashed with the explosion of the sword move, spraying out several water columns, and went straight to the sky.

The white-clothed man fluttered in the wind, falling from the sky in a dashing manner, standing with a sword in one hand, the white-clothed young man tilted his head, a naughty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, staring at the only surviving Boss Mei.

Raising the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed straight away: "It's your turn..." A voice like a devil sounded in Boss Mei's ears.

Boss Mei looked around in horror, dozens of first- and second-rate martial artists in the gang were killed in this short period of time, and there was not a piece of armor left. His legs began to tremble, and he felt the breath of death coming towards his pavement.

"Brother Tai, what do you have to say........." With a gleam in his eyes, Boss Mei looked at the young man in white with a smirk and said: "People in the world are nothing more than seeking money and fame, if my brother lets me live today, I will give ten thousand taels of silver, how about it?" began to beg for mercy, and his body approached the young man in white step by step.

"Ten thousand taels of silver?" Hearing this, the young man in white frowned deeply and fell into deep thought, even when Boss Mei approached his side, he didn't even notice it!

On the other side, Boss Mei was overjoyed, and it seemed that the other party seemed to be moved, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the young man in white.

"Hahaha! That's right! 10,000 taels of silver! Lao Tzu will burn it to you! Go die!" took out a dagger from his waist behind his back, and while the young man in white was pondering, Boss Mei sneered and held the dagger to the other party's abdomen.

"Hahaha, young man, you're still a little tender.... There was a wild laugh on his face, and he saw the young man in white die under his dagger!

But in the next second, Boss Mei's expression became extremely frightened, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

A palm slashed the dagger in his hand, and the strength was imprinted on his chest.

The two were close to each other, face to face, but with a naughty smile on the corner of their mouth, and a stunned expression, blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"Uh... Vigorously...... Vajra Palm.... You...... Be... Less..."The mouth was intermittently unwilling, and before he finished speaking, Boss Mei died of breath.

This palm shook his heart!

Looking at the corpse expressionlessly, the young man in white withdrew his palm and put the sword in his hand back into the scabbard.

"These ten thousand taels of silver... I don't know, how many wives were separated in exchange for it... With a sigh, the young man in white shook his head, performed light skills, and walked away on the waves.

As he left, a fire raged and burned the ship and its corpses.

Standing on the shore and watching the fire in the middle of the lake, the firelight reflected the face of the young man in white, and I saw that the young man was extremely handsome, with a clear outline, a clear face, sword-like eyes, and a hint of naughty smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I... I hate fire..."Quietly watching the fire in the middle of the lake burn for a long time, the young man in white turned to leave.

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The next day, in the White Crane Tower in the capital, people come and go, and countless heroes and heroes settle down here, drinking tea and chatting.

The White Crane Tower, no one knows when it was built, it is said that its history has been long, and the owner behind it has never been seen.

"Brother Tai, do you know that last night, the Jiaolong Gang was wiped out overnight on the Taihu Lake!" Early in the morning, someone in the White Crane Tower began to talk about last night's incident.

What is the fastest in the rivers and lakes? Of course, it is gossip, whether it is a vendetta in the rivers and lakes or sectarian infighting, it can quickly spread on the rivers and lakes.

"Who did it?" asked the crowd. Those who did not know this matter pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

"White-clothed sword! Qin Qiu!" In the White Crane Tower, a sentence exploded in everyone's hearts, and everyone was surprised! This name is very familiar, I am afraid that no one in the rivers and lakes knows it now, and no one knows it!

"The white-clothed sword under the Shaomu Mountain, the feather fan boy Lang Yufeng" In the past few years, there has been such a poem on the rivers and lakes.

This white-clothed sword under the mountain is a young swordsman who appeared on the rivers and lakes more than a year ago, his swordsmanship is exquisite, and he is a rare opponent in the younger generation.

According to legend, the feather fan boy Lang Yufeng is also a young master of this new generation, and his prestige is not weaker than the white-clothed sword, according to legend, the feather fan boy is handsome and unparalleled, and his martial arts have reached the level of a super-first-class master, and he is the object of favor in the hearts of countless girls.

Both of them are unknown, very mysterious! And this white-clothed sword is even more difficult to find, the real martial arts strength, no one knows on the rivers and lakes, but people often see him haunted under the Shaomu Mountain, so it is known as the white-clothed sword under the Shaomu Mountain.

"Is it done by the young man in white again?" I wonder what heinous crime the Jiaolong Gang committed this time?" Hearing this, a man drank water and wine and asked curiously.

"The Jiaolong Gang abducted and sold women and children, causing their wives to be separated, is this a heinous crime?" All the heroes glared angrily, shouting and shouting to kill.

"It's not a pity to die these bastards! Kill well!" Suddenly, an old man slapped the table and shouted. The heroes nodded in agreement.

"Have you heard? There is now a rumor on the rivers and lakes that the white-clothed sword Qin Shaoxia may be a Shaolin disciple!" After everyone was quiet, another voice sounded, and as soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to each other.

"Shaolin disciple, how can you explain it?" someone questioned after a moment.

"Haha, you don't know this, right?" Hearing this, a martial artist stood up proudly and laughed: "My uncle is a fast catcher of the Yamen, and although there was a corpse that was charred last night, it was not turned into ashes, and on his chest, it was the strong Vajra palm of the Shaolin Temple!"

"Smack!" Hearing this, the man who had just spoken out of question slapped his palm on the table and glared at the laughing man: "Nonsense! Shaolin Temple has long been closed and retreated, how can the white-clothed sword Qin Shaoxia be a disciple of Shaolin Temple?!"

"Hmph, my little silver sword king, never lie, if you don't believe it, then forget it!" Seeing that the other party didn't believe him, the laughing man snorted coldly, sat down angrily, and stopped talking.

The dialogue between the two was a thousand waves, and the White Crane Tower suddenly became very lively, and everyone speculated whether the white-clothed sword was related to the Shaolin Temple.

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