Huafa Luoyang

Head of the Qilian faction?Qi Yun?

Xun Luo frowned, he clearly met last night, didn't he call the unknown Mei Ji "Master"?Why did you get mixed up with the Taoists of the true sect again?

Thinking of this, he got up and opened the door, looked down at the situation in the hall, and found that there were two young men he didn't know, both in their early twenties.One was wearing Taoist robes and the other was wearing walking clothes, and another Taoist priest was lying on the table next to him. From Xun Luo's angle, he just saw some black blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The person who spoke just now was still arguing with the store owner, and the pale-faced man sitting beside him should be the head of the Qilian sect he was talking about, but it wasn't Qi Yun.

Xun Luo looked at him coldly, feeling that the man actually had a relationship with Qi Yun.

"Hey!" The man who kept talking turned towards the "head of the Qishan faction", "Qi He, say something! We haven't touched anything all the way, why did we die after eating his food? It's a black shop!"

The man named Qi He looked embarrassed, as if he was angry and helpless, he seemed neither willing to accuse the shopkeeper without evidence, nor dared to resist his companion who asked him to speak, so he murmured: "Song Brother Ming, I'm afraid this matter is not..."

The one called Song Ming stared: "It's not what? It's my senior brother who dares to die, not your senior brother?"

He didn't say that, others looked at him arrogance and just pursued his unfeeling appearance, but they didn't know that it was such a close person who died.

Qi He was pushed up by him and dared not speak.

There were two other tables of guests beside him, one of which sat with two reckless men, who were enjoying watching the show. Hearing this, he hurriedly said "Bah, Bah!", taking advantage of the fire, he said, "Oh! Poisonous! Manager, I'm afraid it's unreasonable." !"

The head of the shopkeeper was sweaty, and he hurriedly said: "Oh! Guest officer, I need to provide evidence for this statement. If you say so, how can I do business?"

The guests at the other table seemed to be familiar with the shopkeeper, so they hurried to smooth things over: "The shopkeeper has been doing business here for many years, and his character is obvious to all. How could it be a black shop? Report to the official! Let the government judge right and wrong. .”

The two reckless men looked at each other, Song Ming slapped his sword on the table, and said loudly: "What official report! When will it be the official's turn to take care of our martial arts affairs?"

"Well," said the shopkeeper, although he has no skills at all, but he has opened the shop for many years and has dealt with people in the Jianghu. Even though he is busy, he is still sensible, "This is Jinling, which happens to be the territory of the leader of the martial arts, why don't you come?" Officer, will you go with me to Wu's house and ask the people in the alliance to have a look?"

"Look what! What's wrong with the leader of the martial arts? If my uncle didn't let him get three points, then the position of leader would have belonged to my family decades ago!" Song Ming was a young master, and he was very annoyed when he heard this. Immediately he drew his sword and knocked over the table in front of him.

Pity his senior brother, he will be let go again by his own senior brother after he dies.

Why is Song Ming so stupid?

Xun Luo was slightly surprised, no matter what, the Shangzhen School is also a big school, it shouldn't be so unruly.I don't know if the Taoist priest Shouyin knows that his Shangzhen sect has such a promising young master and nephew in charge.

The debris from the sword chopping the table and jumping up hit the face of the person beside him. The person was also a little kung fu, and he was not in a good mood, so he laughed: "As the young master, he is so domineering and doesn't know how to restrain himself. It seems that the rumors in the world are correct. , the Shangzhen School will not be around for long!"

"What did you say?" Song Ming immediately wanted to stab the man with his sword.

Qi He hastily blocked: "No way!"

How could Song Ming listen to him, his physical skill was better than Qi He's, and he repelled him twice.Then he couldn't see clearly, so he rushed straight to the door of the shopkeeper who was closest to him.

Xun Luo's fingers moved slightly, and he touched the flying knife.The moment he was about to make a move, a kitchen knife flew towards Song Ming's cheek, and it sank into the pillar with a ding, the handle of the knife vibrated and buzzed.

The proprietress came out of the kitchen, looked at Song Ming, her charming face was full of fear: "Bastard! How dare you try to touch him?"

"San Niang!" The shopkeeper rushed to pull her away, "It's okay, just make it clear!"

This San Niang was also unwilling to listen to persuasion, and she still had a kitchen knife in her hand, so she used it without saying a word.

Seeing that he was almost killed on the spot, Song Ming didn't know what to fear, but became even more frustrated.The two of them had a tacit understanding, and they gritted their teeth and fought at the same time, and the tables, chairs and benches flew around for a while.

Xun Luo hid himself upstairs, seeing the situation clearly.

The shopkeeper and Qi He were very anxious, but they couldn't intervene.The people at the two tables next to him were already hiding in the corner. Among them, some were watching the show, some were afraid of accidentally hurting themselves, and one of them watched the battle for a while and slipped out quietly.

After a while, Song Ming showed signs of failure. He didn't expect the proprietress of such a small inn to be really capable.

Xun Luo watched such a scene out of nowhere, and knew that Song Ming had the Shangzhen faction behind him, if he was injured after the beating, the shopkeeper and his wife would suffer.

The shopkeeper was kind-hearted, and Xun Luo's compassion moved slightly, and he touched the two chess pieces in his hand that he had held since he came out just now.

When Sanniang's kitchen knife was about to touch Song Ming's shoulder and neck, he finally made a move.The shadow of the hand moved slightly, and the two chess pieces hit the wrists of the two who were holding the weapon respectively. The two bangs sounded together, and the kitchen knife and the long sword fell to the ground together.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Sanniang raised her head and frowned fiercely, and glanced at Xun Luo, but there was no malice, just anger.Others couldn't see Xun Luo from their angles, so Xun Luo calmly let her see.

Before they could react, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly broke in with considerable momentum.The leader glanced at the situation in the hall: "I heard that someone was using a weapon and killed someone?"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the officers and soldiers behind rushed forward, and they couldn't help but arrest several people.Song Ming struggled hard: "Let go! I'll go by myself!"

Calling him stupid, he seems to know that he can't go head-to-head with officers and soldiers.Xun Luo was expressionless, leaning on the pillar to watch a group of people leave, but the body was still in the hall, saying that he was waiting for Wu Zuo to come.

Two soldiers were left guarding the door, and the only waiter in the inn stood up shyly from the corner, looked at the corpse on the ground and the mess everywhere, and then exclaimed: "My mother!"

The two pawns just now were the greatest help that Xun Luo could give.He clearly knew that he was an assassin, not a knight.

Packing up his things and preparing to leave, when passing by the lobby, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a familiar little thing on the ground.

When I picked it up, it was a small dried white plum.

"Go, go! Don't stay!" The officers and soldiers guarding the gate shouted at him.

Xun Luo glanced at him, obviously without any emotion or accusation, but the officer and soldier felt a chill in his heart, as if he had encountered ten thousand years of ice suddenly.When he was about to confirm that gaze again, Xun Luo lowered his head and passed him by.

At that glance just now, he clearly saw a very handsome face, but now seeing his back walking away, the appearance of that face was completely blurred in his mind.

He stared blankly at the other person at the door: "Hey, did you see that person just now?"

It's a pity that his partner was temporarily pulled over to be on duty. He was cursing himself and didn't notice the movement next to him.The officer and soldier took a deep breath and hurriedly restrained his mind, thinking that it was probably his own illusion.

At night, Xun Luo stood behind the inn at the end of the same street, and took a stack of papers from Tianqing.There are dark patterns of peonies on the paper, which means that it is an official order from Tianmen.

Xun Luo stroked the paper with his fingers for a moment, knowing that he could not go back on his word.

It records the life of a person, who is going to be assassinated this time.

He was silent, Tianqing looked behind him, knowing that from now on, someone in the dark would always be watching their every move when they made contact.

With the sound of "Brother" in her throat, she endured it again and again, and changed her address: "Tian Yan, from today onwards, all tasks will be given to you by the master of Suzaku Hall."

Has the master of the Vermillion Bird Hall, who has never appeared in front of anyone, actually started to intervene in the affairs of the sect?

Xun Luo looked at her without saying a word, and she explained softly: "Others are a little jealous of you, especially that... Suzaku Hall insisted that they would give you another chance. Now I am officially your messenger .”

"Got it." Xun Luo turned around.

The target is a person with pretty good physical skills, who lives in Lincheng and only has two days to go back and forth.

But that man seemed to be very afraid of death, he was clearly skilled in kung fu, and he was always accompanied by masters.Therefore, it took Xun Luo a little effort to get it, and it took another day to get back what was in the man's hand.

It is a secret book of martial arts.

Once back in Jinling, according to the previous agreement, he waited at the gate of the ruined temple by the moat at night, ready to hand things over to Tianqing.

The place is quiet, and no one will pass by at this time, the moon has risen, and the coolness in the air is getting heavier.

There was the sound of sprinting not far away, but the sound of footsteps was not familiar. Xun Luo Ningmei listened carefully, and there were two people, both of whom were in panic.

Stepping back a few steps and stepping into the ruined temple, the whole person has been quietly hidden in the darkness.

After a while, two figures appeared at the entrance of the ruined temple, Xun Luo saw from the secret, it was actually the two who had caused trouble in that small inn a few days ago.

The two of them ran over in a hurry, the movements of Qinggong under their feet were in disarray, as if there was a formidable enemy chasing after them.

The one named Qi He stumbled and grabbed Song Ming's robe when he fell.Song Ming stretched out his foot and was about to kick it away, Qi He hurriedly screamed: "Brother Song Ming, don't leave me!"

Before Song Ming could react, the wind from behind the long knife had arrived.

He backed away hastily, and the blade brushed past the tip of his ear.The person who was chasing after them with a long knife was actually the proprietress of the inn called San Niang.

Aren't these three people taken away by the government?

The two are obviously not Sanniang's opponent even if they work together separately.Song Ming was able to resist for a while, but Qi He had the guts to not run around with his head in his arms. After a while, he vomited blood, and then lay down on the side, looking half dead.

In the night, Sanniang clenched her teeth, the hatred in her eyes seemed to be turned into reality, and the attack was fast and ruthless, Song Ming couldn't resist after a while.

After another ten strokes, she looked for the gap, turned her wrist, and slashed down with the long knife, but she used the back of the knife.

The saber seemed to be extremely powerful, and it was like Mount Tai on Song Ming's body.Unable to hold back, he plopped down on his knees and punched two holes in the ground.

"We have no grievances or enmities with you, why bother to trouble me?" Sanniang's eyes widened.

"Do you dare to kill me?" Song Ming's face was pale with pain, still vicious.

After he finished speaking, he struggled a bit, the sharp pain from his knee made him hiss, and he cursed: "You stinky bitch, I'm the young master of Shangzhen sect! Look, if you touch me, Shangzhen sect Will I let it go with you?"

Sanniang sneered, Song Ming thought for a while, and then raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Look again, will the current leader of the martial arts alliance, the son-in-law of the Wu family, Fang Qin, join Wu Shuiyan in favor of you as a master?" Uncle? Where are the secret books of the Pinning faction you carry with you? Wu, San, Niang."

Wu Sanniang was startled, then raised the corners of her mouth again, and pulled out a blunt arc: "It turned out that I came here for the secret book. If I can find out my identity, the people behind are not easy, right? Killing for life, I don't care who you are !"

She seemed to be insane, laughed wildly, and hissed with red eyes: "Anyway, my husband is gone, what am I afraid of? I will slash you a thousand times later, and then pour oil on the fire, so that you can feel him too." How about the pain?"

Xun Luo didn't expect that in just three days, the matter that was obviously interfered by the government would evolve to such a degree.

Hearing Wu Sanniang's voice, Song Ming, who was always arrogant, was startled.His whole body started to tremble involuntarily, but he still clenched his teeth and forced himself to say three words: "Crazy woman!"

Wu Sanniang leisurely put away the long knife, pulled out a dagger, and walked slowly towards Song Ming.

She squatted down, with a painful and crazy light in her eyes, and mercilessly landed on Song Ming's face with a knife, and pulled a long cut from the ear to the chin with skill.

Song Ming let out a scream, but he didn't expect that she would do it as soon as she said she would do it. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that Wu Sanniang would do what she said.

Seeing that the second knife was about to be drawn down again, a sharp and miserable voice sounded: "Sanniang! Sanniang! I didn't kill your husband!"

These words were obviously delaying time, but Wu Sanniang still paused.Now she can't wait to kill all those who have hurt her husband. When she heard that the murderer and others have lost their heads, she squeezed his chin: "Say!"

Just as Song Ming was about to speak, the bushes nearby moved suddenly, and a hidden weapon suddenly came towards Wu Sanniang's unsuspecting back.

In desperation, Xun Luo threw a throwing knife.A series of clear and crisp sounds burst out, Wu Sanniang was startled and angry, she didn't expect that Qi He, who seemed to be unable to walk, would actually play tricks.

Qi He hurriedly made a move, and a hidden weapon flew over again.Wu Sanniang raised the knife to block it, and Song Ming, who was kneeling in front of him, took out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed it bitterly at Wu Sanniang's abdomen.

The hidden weapon in front was shot down, Wu Sanniang suddenly turned sideways, and Song Ming's dagger grazed her waist.She fought back mercilessly, and with one move, the blood on Song Ming's neck spurted out of Lao Gao.

Qi He had already run away, and was heading towards a group of people in the distance. The high-raised torch was quickly moving towards this direction, and the sound of scolding came over, gradually becoming clearer.

Wu Sanniang gave a strange laugh sadly and indifferently, looked back at the ruined temple, and suddenly took out a booklet from her bosom, and threw it away.

The booklet fell straight into Xun Luo's arms.

Her voice was very soft: "Your Excellency has rescued people twice, and the great grace and great virtue can only be repaid in the next life. Sanniang's last unfeeling request, young hero, send the Buddha to the west, and help me deliver this booklet to Shu." Wang Xiaojin."

"Why should I help you?" Xun Luo asked.

The author has something to say:

I go to bed at 12:30 and wake up at six o'clock, I... am I getting older?Covering his face helplessly...

Everyone must pay attention to safety when going out. Sometimes the world is really unfriendly to girls.