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The purple pearl was handed up last.

Xiao Jianshen didn't do anything since he finished telling that nonsensical story, until when Sun Ruobi came up, he raised his eyes: "The girl gave too much." After a pause, he said, " The road ahead may not be easy.”

Sun Ruobi: "..."

He meant something at first, but after he finished speaking, he saw the woman in front of him blushing, and saw that the lady of the capital was wearing ordinary clothes, and only then did he recall the ambiguity in his words.But this is also a trivial matter, so Xiao Jianshen called the waiter next to him, and let the other party take away Sun Ruobi's pearls and exchange them for portable banknotes, and asked him to serve a table of wine and food at will, and then said to the person in front of him: "sit."

This word was taken for granted, so Sun Ruobi seemed to be drawn by some invisible force to sit in front of Xiao Jianshen.

Xiao Jianshen said, "What's your name, girl?"

"Miangui's surname is Sun." Sun Ruobi said hurriedly.

"Where is Miss Sun planning to go?" Xiao Jianshen asked again, he picked up the tea, moistened his lips slightly, and asked again, "—but you are on the road alone?"

It stands to reason that when a person is walking outside and meets strangers on the road, he should be on guard no matter what.But Sun Ruobi looked at Xiao Jianshen's appearance and couldn't take precautions all the time, so he confessed everything: "I came out of Jianjianmen... Although it is a small sect with few people, everyone is like brothers and sisters." It's good...it's just that the sect is really not good at martial arts, so the master of the sect ordered me to take a letter to his old friend's Wanyun Villa, and he also has the heart of learning from his master..."

From a small sect, dressed in ordinary clothes, went to learn art.

Carry letters from friends with you.

Also... Xiao Jian took a deep look at Sun Ruobi, he wasn't pretty.

Nothing worth coveting.

That being the case, why did it attract professional killers to follow him?

Naturally, Sun Ruobi didn't know what Xiao Jianshen was thinking, after she finished talking about her background, she still couldn't get enough of it, looking at Xiao Jianshen's face, she couldn't help but regret that the other party didn't know martial arts, she couldn't help but said: "Where are you going, sir? In my opinion, Mr. is elegant and unrestrained, but he doesn’t seem to know martial arts. He is not a martial artist. Isn’t Mr. curious about the fun of flying over the walls and singing wildly with a sword? Wanyun Villa is just around the corner, and it will take only three to five days. How about Sir also went to Wanyun Villa with me to have a look, maybe you have a little interest in it?..."

She was trying her best to persuade the other party, and she was annoyed at her clumsy tongue while talking, when she saw the person opposite looked sideways for a while thoughtfully, and said, "Yes, let's go together."

When these words fell, Xiao Jianshen and Sun Ruobi had already set off on the road together.

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is always different from that in the north of the Yangtze River. With the charming landscape and exquisite buildings, you can feel the fragrance of eighteen girls' actions when you are in it.

However, those warriors walking on the road with swords, guns, swords and halberds completely destroyed such a graceful style.

The lake not only reflects the weeping willows, but also reflects the cold light of swords and swords; not only the crescent moon hangs in the sky, but also the men in black who spoil the scenery will always pass by.

Today there was another man in black hanging upside down outside the window of Xiao Jianshen and Sun Ruobi. Sun Ruobi's sword was not out of its sheath. Go, like knocking down a dead bat.

Then she made another "snap", closed the door tightly, turned her head and complained to Xiao Jianshen: "Weilou and Bixiao Sword Sect won't deal with it. If you want to fight with the two families, you can fight them yourself. In the end, ghosts and snakes come from nowhere to fish in troubled waters. It’s fine to attack ordinary passers-by like us, it’s really ignorant to be so three-legged in kung fu... But Mr. Xiao, you don’t know martial arts, and you can’t be careless. I’m right next door. If there is anyone suspicious, Mr. Xiao Just shout for help, I'll be right there!"

Xiao Jianshen was noncommittal, and after watching Sun Ruobi leave, he meditated and rested on the bed.

This meditation lasted all night, and when the sun came back, both of them had forgotten what happened last night. After seeing Shen together... well, it should be said that since she came to Baishuidu and entered the sphere of influence of Weilou and Bixiao Sword Sect, she finally felt the feeling of "Wulin" deeply.

This is exactly the exciting life she has always wanted to pursue!

Sun Ruobi was so eager to try it that he couldn't bear it, but he didn't know why he ran into their black-clothed gangsters. He was very stupid like a defective product produced in the martial arts. Sun Xianv who hadn't even drawn a sword seriously for many days I just feel lost.

And in such a loss, Xiao Jianshen, who was traveling with her, really impressed her, and she was shocked and speechless.

Of course, it wasn't that Sun Ruobi suddenly discovered that Xiao Jianshen was once his fiancé, and also a master who had become a legend in the world.

It was because Sun Ruobi, who was on the road with Xiao Jianshen, discovered that Xiao Jianshen never seemed to carry money.

Yes, the other party seems to never bring money because he thinks money is troublesome.

And when they needed a top-notch accommodation, Xiao Jianshen went directly to the best restaurant in the area, went in, stole Dr. Tea's business, and began to talk about the love, hatred, and hatred in Emperor Wuding's palace. It's hard to separate, and finally the wind and clouds are scattered, and the labor and swallows are separated from each other.

Then... the money fell from the sky like raindrops, so the money was used to pay for meals, accommodation and the next trip, and Xiao Jianshen found a waiter at random to donate all the money to this place The Jingshan Museum adopted by widows and widowers.

The purple pearl that was first handed to Xiao Jianshen had already been strung back into his purse by Sun Ruobi.

She was so cruel that she could give the pearls to Xiao Jianshen as money for the story, but she couldn't just donate all the money as Xiao Jianshen treated it like dung.

This is still a trivial matter. Compared with this trivial matter, Sun Ruobi cares more about: "...Mr. Xiao, the details of the stories you tell are a little different every time, so it turns out..." It's really a story!She was quite lost.

Xiao Jian looked at Sun Ruobi in surprise, not understanding why one of the real characters in the story would have such a question: "If not, how can it be confirmed that it is a story?"

"..." Sun Ruobi.She suddenly wasn't sure whether it was a fantasy, whether it was love or hate.

This road is about to reach the end amidst such ups and downs.

When the two of them walked to the last journey and were about to go to Wanyun Villa, Xiao Jianshen had already been famous far and wide. Just after entering the city gate, several restaurant owners and their staff were standing guard at the city gate to snatch customers. The shopkeeper of the bookstore rode a fast horse to catch up with Xiao Jianshen, and respectfully presented the content of Xiao Jianshen's letter that he had copied for several days, begging for his signature and nomination, and promised that [-]% of the profits would go to Xiao Jianshen deep all.

Xiao Jianshen took it casually and flipped through it, and found that the story he made up was indeed included from the beginning to the end. After pondering for a while, he said: "Write 'game work, it can't be true' before and after the book."

The owner of the book shop nodded repeatedly, his cheeks filled with joy.

Xiao Jianshen said again: "Seven cents will go directly to the Jingshan Hall."

The owner of the bookstore also said that there is no problem.

Xiao Jianshen then took the other party's pen and paper, thinking of the name Wang Ranggong once said about himself in the Jianghu, so he took it as he wrote it down, and filled in the word "prodigal son" in the signature place, and then said to him. After pondering for a moment at the title that was still blank, he wrote the three words "Meeting and Happy" in a chic manner.

Then the two separated from the crowd, bid farewell to the contented shop owner, jumped over the already fighting restaurant owner, boarded a donkey cart carrying passengers, and walked all the way through the city until they reached the outskirts of the city. It was finally before Wanyun Villa.

Wanyun Villa was built in the middle of the mountain, and there are several villages built around the mountain at the bottom. Farmers work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Thousand stacks.

Xiao Jianshen looked at all the situation at the bottom of the mountain with his hands up and down, when he heard Sun Ruobi's suppressed excited voice from behind: "The little girl's surname is Sun, this is a letter from the old man who made the sword..."

When they were welcomed into the hall, Zhu Lingyun, the owner of the villa, had already appeared, and everyone sat down as guest and host, and Sun Ruobi hurriedly handed the letter in his hand to Zhu Lingyun.

Zhu Lingyun took the letter, looked it up and down, stared at Sun Ruobi for a while with a scrutinizing and majestic expression, and then turned his gaze to Xiao Jianshen.

No matter when and where, Xiao Jianshen is not the kind of person who will be ignored.

Zhu Lingyun had many things he wanted to ask, but when he saw Xiao Jianshen's face, he couldn't ask any more.At this moment, Sun Ruobi said again: "This is the gentleman that my daughter met on the road. This gentleman is surnamed Xiao, and he is the owner of a manor in the north. , I also want to see it in Wanyun Villa..."

For some reason, Zhu Lingyun felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and in order to interrupt this uncomfortable feeling, he didn't care about anything else: "Miss Sun came to me with this letter, and only said that she would learn art from a teacher... probably because she didn't know what happened half a month ago. gone?"

"What happened?" Sun Ruobi was taken aback, "Is it about Weilou and Bixiao Sword Sect?" Knowing that Wanyun Villa is under the jurisdiction of Weilou, she said, "Although my daughter is not talented, I am willing to do my best at this time." Mianli..."

"No." Zhu Lingyun paused for a moment, and said, "It was Jianjianmen who forged the sword half a month ago because the owner of the gate caused a thunderbolt to forge the sword carelessly, ignited a prairie fire, and burned the entire Jianjianmen, and there was no one in the gate. A matter of escape."

Sun Ruobi froze on the spot.

But Xiao Jianshen didn't stay still.

Xiao Jianshen slightly raised his eyebrows: "The family was destroyed because of the sky fire?"

"Yes..." Zhu Lingyun's tone suddenly became less certain.

"Tianhuo won't chase and kill the registered disciples of Zhujianmen, will he?" Xiao Jian said deeply.

"Have you been hunted down..." Zhu Lingyun already showed hesitation.

At this moment, Sun Ruobi came back to her senses in a daze. She had just subconsciously said 'no' when Zhu Lingyun said again: "I met your master when he was young, and I know his temper. , if there is something incongruous..."

He opened the letter in his hand.

"There will be traces in this letter."

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At the same time, the first floor of the dangerous building is not far from here but not close.

The wind from the lake blew open the half-closed window, and a big hole was sunk in the table facing the window. Next to the big hole, the pages of a blue booklet were blown away, and the ink on the cover disappeared in mid-air. , vaguely is the three words "meeting joy"...