After Yi Weiyi, Luo Yuemei, and Ye Yidie went down the mountain from Xiangji Temple, the sky was completely dark, and when they just went down to the foot of the mountain, the wind suddenly blew fiercely, and it rained loudly, and the three of them had to walk forward quickly, hoping to find a superfluous place.

Yi Weiyi put the hat on, the black veil covering his face hung down over his shoulders to prevent people from seeing his appearance, this was currently the best way for him to hide his identity, he wrapped the sword in a black cloth and tied it to his back, and walked forward quickly.

The rain is like a waterfall, the night is like iron, and there is a wooden building in front of it, exuding a faint light. It looks like an inn or a restaurant.

Yi Weiyi stepped forward and knocked on the door, Luo Yuemei and Ye Yidie stood behind him, looking inside from time to time, and the door was banged by Yi Weiyi.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old man came to open the door with a very broken umbrella, but he didn't look like he was going to let them in. The young man looked Yi Weiyi up and down, and said lazily: "The guest room has long been full, and you look poor, you have no horses for a long journey, and you don't look like a capable person, although you have a broken sword on your back, but Erniang will not give you a room to live in." ”

The rain flowed down the basket into a curtain of beads. Through the rain, Yi Weiyi saw people coming and going, heard the staggering, and smelled the aroma of wine and food.

Hearing that the little guy was so difficult, Luo Yuemei, who was standing behind Yi Weiyi, finally couldn't help it, she took out a piece of silver from her bosom and stuffed it into the little guy's hand, which stopped his chatter.

The young man arranged two rooms for the three of them, and led them to the hall, where there were more than thirty people, and there were seven or eight tables scattered together, and the wine and food were very rich. The crowd spoke loudly, and the room was filled with the smell of alcohol.

Seeing Yi Weiyi come in, the proprietress who still had charm greeted her with a smile and said charmingly: "Hey, guest officer, what do you want to eat?" I have everything in this small shop, flying in the sky and swimming in the water, you want to get what you want to say, the small shop has it!"

After speaking, one hand was about to hook Yi Weiyi's neck, Yi Weiyi took a step back and dodged, and the proprietress sneered and said: "It turns out that he is still a child, no wonder he is so shy, okay, okay, let's go." ”

Seeing that Yi Weiyi dodged, the proprietress retracted her hand, glanced at her eyes, her eyes quickly flashed from Yi Weiyi's body, and saw Luo Yuemei and Ye Yidie standing behind Yi Weiyi, the two of them were not only a hundred times more beautiful than herself, but her dissolute posture was only somewhat restrained.

Yi Weiyi asked the guy for a few side dishes, sat down around the table with Luo Yuemei and Ye Yidie, Yi Weiyi took off the hat, shook the rain on it, and put it on the ground, and a puddle of water immediately flowed on the ground.

They hadn't eaten for a day, and the three of them were already hungry and devouring them.

At this moment, the door was slammed open. A person walked in first, tall and thin, with a precious sword hanging from his waist, Yi Weiyi's eyes fell on that person, he was surprised, another person came in, and then looked at another person, and he was even more shocked, those two people knew each other, it was Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi.

After Liu Qingchen entered the door, he said loudly: "Boss, is there a good guest room?"

The second lady hurriedly greeted her, and said in a flattering voice: "Oh, two guest officers, yes, yes, yes, as long as you have this white silver, don't worry about having no place to live, don't say it's the two of you, even if there are twenty more people, the old lady can live in this store." ”

As soon as Erniang's words fell, the two of them retreated, and there was a group of disciples standing behind them, Erniang was speechless for a while, the expression on her face was a little ugly, Liu Qingchen handed over a bag of broken silver to her hand, and said: "Boss, these brothers of mine will be given to you, don't lose them if you give me a good hospitality." ”

The second mother had to arrange a guest room for everyone to rest, and prepared wine and food to entertain her, so that this disaster was over.

Because Yi Weiyi, Luo Yuemei and Ye Yidie were sitting in the corner of the wall, Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi didn't notice them.

Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi and their disciples ordered wine and food to eat, and the quiet hall became lively again, drinking and boxing, and the scene was not lively.

Someone on the side talked loudly, talking about some things in the rivers and lakes, and the three of them listened carefully.

"Alas, have you heard about the extermination of the Weiwu Sect? I heard that the three heroes of the Weiwu Sect, Shi Jia, Mu Ling, and Wu Qi have all been killed, and now I am afraid that there is no opponent of Xue Ruchen of the Spirit Dao Sect in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Yes, the Weiwu Sect is no longer the No. 1 Sect in the rivers and lakes that it used to call for wind and rain, by the way, do you know who did it when the Weiwu Sect was baptized in blood?"

"I heard who said that it was a quick catcher, oh, by the way, I remember, it seems that it was a famous Jinmen who caught He Zicang, yes, it was him, I heard that it was to track down a young master named Wu Lingyu in the General's Mansion. ”

"Not long after the Mu sect leader of the Wuwu Sect got married, he was killed, and he was thrown into the wilderness, eaten by wild beasts, and there were no bones left, it was really miserable! I heard that Wu Qi was killed when he was protecting Mu Ling, and I heard that his body was full of knives, and he was covered with blood, and finally he didn't even find the corpse, and Shi Jia took Xue Ruchen's three palms in order to bring Yi Weiyi's body out of the Lingdao Sect, and finally died. ”

"Alas!"

The two people who were talking sighed, it seemed that those fights and fights could finally be handed over to the years to deal with, and Yi Weiyi was still immersed in the sighs of the two, at this time two names quickly flashed in his mind, He Zicang, Xue Ruchen, those two names were like two raging fires, burning his heart very uncomfortable.

Before grief, wine seems to be a good medicine, which can heal all the old pain and new wounds in the world, people's resistance in front of wine is inversely proportional to the degree of sadness in their hearts, Yi Weiyi took out the wine glass on the table, poured it full, and took a sip, he wanted to swallow all the pain into his stomach alone.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Yi Weiyi didn't feel how uncomfortable the hot taste was, these discomforts were far more relaxed than what fate had attached to him, he breathed a sigh of relief, put down the wine glass with the hand that picked up the wine glass, stretched out the other one to pour a glass, and was stopped by Luo Yuemei.

Luo Yuemei opened her mouth and just wanted to say something, the door squeaked, and was pushed open again, and a group of people came in, Yi Weiyi was very familiar with the outfit, and then looked like the leader of the person, that person was Lian Sanzan, the elder of the Weiwu Sect, followed by five or six disciples of the Weiwu Sect, everyone's eyes were on Lian Sanzan, and the hall suddenly became silent.

The second mother came out and introduced Lian Sanzan into the house, Lian Sanzan sat down downstairs, the flying sword stood in front of Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi, sneered, and said sharply: "Tonight is your death, draw your sword quickly." ”

When everyone saw such a formation, they knew that a vicious battle was inevitable, so they all avoided it and retreated to the side, and their identities changed from enthusiastic eaters to indifferent spectators.

"Elder Lian, why did you kill us, we have no grudges. Liu Qingchen got up from his seat, walked in front of Lian Sanzan, and said.

"Yes, killing without revenge is against the morality of the rivers and lakes. Qiu Shuangxi echoed.

"Ha, ha, ha, you also deserve to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, the bloodbath of the Xiangji Temple is done by the two of you, and the master of Shouyi is killed by the two of you, then the old man and the master of Shouyi talk about Buddhism, the old man and the master hit it off at first sight, and became close friends, and now he was killed by the two of you, how can you say that there is no grudge and no hatred, tonight we will both die, you go together. Lian Sanzan pulled out the sword standing in front of the two of them and said coldly.

"Hmph, Xiangji Temple is what my two brothers did, so what, it's a duel, when it's one-on-one, I'm the head of the Cang faction, how can I be afraid of you An old man who is about to die. Liu Qingchen's nose snorted lightly, glanced at Lian Sanzan, who was solemn in front of him, contemptuously, and then turned back to Qiu Shuangxi and said, "Brother Qiu, you can rest on the side and see how the younger brother kills him." ”

Listening to Liu Qingchen's words, Qiu Shuangxi retreated to the side, and in a blink of an eye, a large open space was vacant in the room, and everyone crowded aside, while Yi Weiyi, Luo Yuemei, and Ye Yidie sat at the table in the corner and watched quietly, and the rest of the people had already dispersed, and a battle was about to break out.

Liu Qingchen stood straight in the middle of the clearing left by the crowd dispersed, holding his narrow sword in both arms. No expression could be seen on his face. And Lian Sanzan's sword is different from Liu Qingchen's sword, it is only two feet and nine minutes long, but the blade is wide and thick.

The swordsmanship is based on stabbing, which is different from the knife technique, so the vast majority of swordsmen take the light and agile road, and Lian Sanzan's sword is an ancient sword used in ancient battles, and it is naturally different to kill the enemy in battle.

Lian Sanzan's expression was awe-inspiring, and he stroked the blade of the sword with his fingers and sighed: "Liu Qingchen, tonight is either you die or I die!"

His eyes were clear, Liu Qingchen did not avoid his gaze, shook the sword in his hand, and said viciously: "Come on, I'll let you taste it, I'll order the power of the Cang Sect's Songfeng swordsmanship." ”

Liu Qingchen made a move, and he was really amazingly fast. He spread his arms outstretched. His sleeves hunted in the wind, and his body was as fast as a bird. His sword flashed a dazzling light in the air, stabbing Lian Sanzan's throat.

Even the three praises are fast, faster than the wind, everyone only saw a flower in front of them, and a gray shadow had flashed to the west. Liu Qingchen's footwork is also very exquisite. Immediately took two steps back, and with a twist of his heels, he changed back to his position, still offensive, and the sword picked the lower abdomen of Lian Sanzan. Lian Sanzan only took out his sword for the first time at this time, only to hear the sound of Ding Dong, the two swords collided, and the two figures suddenly separated, facing each other, as if looking for each other's flaws.

At this time, a voice standing aside said softly: "Attack his right side, his right leg has an old disease." ”

Liu Qingchen flew up, his body was like a crane, his wrists trembled, and his sword was really attacking Lian Sanzan's right side. Lian Sanzan suddenly fell out, turned around in the air, and the sword light flashed to the person next to him, who was the man who spoke. Although he was terrifyingly fast, the master duel turned out to be against others, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

That man is Qiu Shuangxi who is standing on the side, it is indeed not a bad move to expose people's shortcomings when dueling, at this time, seeing Lian Sanzan's raid, Qiu Shuangxi was also taken aback, but saw him upside down, holding his knees with both hands, like a huge ball crashing into Lian Sanzan.

However, Lian Sanzan had already turned around, and no matter how fast Qiu Shuangxi was, it was still upside down, and he couldn't pounce on him head-on. Moreover, Lian Sanzan had already expected Qiu Shuangxi's attack, the first sword was actually a false move, Qiu Shuangxi's people were still in the air, and Lian Sanzan's sword turned and stabbed Qiu Shuangxi through the chest.

Lian San Zan said awe-inspiringly: "When you are dueling, how can you be like this, what a despicable villain!"

Qiu Shuangxi was stunned after the sword, and he had not yet lost his breath, and then he heard Lian Sanzan say this, and a hideous look appeared on his face: "If I can't kill you, I will die, rather than this, it is better for me to join forces with Brother Liu to kill you." His hands grabbed Lian Sanzan's right arm holding the sword, and shouted violently, "Brother Liu, do it quickly!"

Qiu Shuangxi's eyes bulged out after he said that, and he had already lost his breath, and Lian Sanzan's right arm was hugged by him, and he didn't break free. At this time, Lian Sanzan was still facing away from Liu Qingchen, Liu Qingchen saw such a good opportunity, and he didn't care about his demeanor, so he stabbed Lian Sanzan in the back of the heart with a sword.

Yi Weiyi was shocked, and it was too late to make a move. But I saw a flash of cold light, blood splashing, and when there was a loud bang, the sword in Liu Qingchen's hand fell to the ground.

But he saw that his right wrist had been hit by a sword, and the blood spurted out several feet away, and his right wrist had been broken, leaving only a bit of flesh and skin connected, and the severed hand drooped and swayed, like a leaf in the wind.

Lian Sanzan's right hand still did not break free from Qiu Shuangxi's hand, but there was an extra scimitar on his left hand, which was Qiu Shuangxi's knife, and Lian Sanzan pulled it out of Qiu Shuangxi's waist at the moment when Liu Qingchen took out his sword.

Liu Qingchen's handsome face was pale and distorted from blood loss, and he screamed violently, extremely poignant, like a jackal. He couldn't believe that he looked at his severed hand and the fallen sword, and suddenly jumped up and pounced on Lian Sanzan, the door wide open, and his teeth and claws were like a wounded beast, making a last stand.

Lian Sanzan snorted, shook his right arm, and lifted Qiu Shuangxi into the air. Hearing only a bang, Qiu Shuangxi's corpse had already hit Liu Qingchen who rushed over, and Liu Qingchen's fists and feet smashed heavily on the corpse. And the sword in Qiu Shuangxi's body penetrated his body at this moment. The two men were extremely comically strung together on a sword that was not very long, and the audience was silent, and no one felt the slightest ridiculousness.

Lian Sanzan's winter-like gaze slowly swept among the spectators, and the hall where dozens of people gathered was as silent as a tomb, only the click of Lian Sanzan's already stiff fingers could be heard when Lian Sanzan broke Qiu Shuangxi's already stiff fingers.

Lian Sanzan pulled out his sword, and the two corpses fell to the ground like two empty pockets, and they didn't move again.

Lian Sanzan took out two ingots of silver from his body, looked at the young man on the side, and threw down a cold sentence.

"Deal with them. ”

The young man was so frightened that he said in a loud voice, "Okay... Good... Good. ”

Lian Sanzan held the sword that had just been pulled out of the two of them, and there were still blood stains on the blade, he withdrew the sword into the scabbard, and then turned to the people gathered in the inn, and said solemnly: "Among you, there are those who want to get the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method" of Xiangji Temple, come now, otherwise it will disperse, don't stay here anymore, otherwise I will never show mercy, these two people will be your fate." ”

Everyone didn't dare to be silent, their eyes avoided Lian Sanzan, Lian Sanzan's words were like a sharp sword standing in front of everyone, and everyone avoided its edge.

Outside the window, the rain was still like a waterfall, and the night was like iron, as if nothing had happened.

Lian Sanzan's contemptuous gaze floated through the crowd, he sneered, his expression was indifferent, he turned around and was about to leave, and went out with all the disciples, the rain still did not stop, and suddenly a person in the crowd chased him out and walked into the night rain. (To be continued.) )