Jianghu chaos

Jian Ling lowered his body and picked up the sword on the ground.The sword light was cold, and the sunlight reflected by a slight deflection pierced the eyes, making people unable to open their eyes.

Xie Chaohan stood up, looked at him and said calmly: "Do it."

The sword edge was raised, Jian Ling looked behind him, and stabbed without hesitation!

In an instant, as if the wind and sand were blowing up suddenly, the branches and leaves behind him rustled down, and the flying flowers and fallen leaves were mixed with a slight cold light, and the wind and rain swept over.Jian Ling retreated two steps quickly, and blocked the flowering leaves with his backhand sword. The golden needles mixed in it hit the sword hard, and the internal force it carried made the long sword tremble and buzz.

Jian Ling was so shocked that his mouth was numb and his breath surged. He glanced at the direction where the golden needle was attacking, and said with a sneer, "He paid me with his life, why do you intervene?"

Xie Chaohan turned around in surprise: "Mei Jiu...? You're not..."

From a corner covered by shadows, a person slowly walked out. A few flowers and leaves fell on his shoulders. He stood there for an unknown how long: "You can turn the tiger away from the mountain, so I can't wait for the rabbit."

"So many people failed to lure you away, but you were lured away..." Jian Ling said in a deep voice, "The frost does not melt, and the snow leaves no trace. The reputation of Liuyun chasing the moon is well-deserved."

Mei Qian had already walked in front of him, under the cover of his wide sleeves, thirteen golden needles were already held between his fingers. "...a prize."

"Mei Jiu." Xie Chaohan stood up straight behind him, "Get out of the way."

Mei Qian didn't move at all.

Looking back and forth between the two of them, Jian Ling looked at them for a while, then suddenly withdrew his sword and sheathed it: "If I want him to commit suicide, he will do the same, can you stop it?"

Mei Qian's back was tense, but she still didn't answer, and she refused to take half a step back.

"If you owe money, you owe life. It's fair." Jian Ling raised his eyes and said slowly, "Thank God, I owe my father my life, and my mother would be displaced because of this. If it hadn't been for Sunset City to take her in , my mother and son have already been exposed to the wilderness."

Jian Ling said word by word: "How can you repay the hardships and hardships you have experienced over the years?"

"..." Xie Chaohan was speechless.

"Xie Tianci's poison was prepared by the city lord himself, and no one in the world can cure it except him - so what if there is marigold lotus, that poison is exactly for restraining marigold lotus." Jian Ling snorted coldly, raised his sword, The scabbard pointed at Xie Chaohan, "The day he wakes up is the time when he dies. Before he dies, your family will be burdened by him and cannot be relieved."

Mei Qian's eyes flashed.

"If you pass on my seventh Falling Flower Sword, the deal will be settled. Since I have a debt of deceiving the world, I will not let you die simply. After you die, you still leave a reputation of heavy promises, so what? Pay off the debt?"

Xie Chaohan lowered his eyes: "What do you want?"

"I want you to abandon your surname and hide your name, and never appear in the world again." Jian Ling said, "'Wanli Xingxia, Flying Sword Luoying' will be ruined and completely disappeared from now on."

Xie Chaohan was a little surprised: "That's it?"

Jian Ling looked at him deeply.

Xie Chaohan responded: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Jian Ling turned around and left, with no expression on his face from the beginning to the end, as if it was a trivial matter of others, multiplication, division, addition and subtraction, and the result, it was counted as not owed.

Before he walked out of the small courtyard, Mei Qian said loudly: "I have admired the name of Ming Yuan, the lord of Sunset City for a long time, I wonder if I can meet him?"

Jian Ling paused for a moment: "The Lingxu faction never interferes with Jianghu affairs."

Mei Qian said: "But after all, it is in the rivers and lakes."

Jian Ling turned around unexpectedly, and stared at him for a while: "The Lingxu faction ignores Jianghu affairs, do they disdain to get involved, or dare not get involved?"

A crack appeared on her water-tight face, and Mei Qian restrained her expression.

Jian Ling said coldly: "Pretend to be dignified, but in reality, you are just a coward who is wise and safe."

"..." Mei Qian stared at him relentlessly, "I understand what the Lord Sunset means."

Confusion flashed across his eyes, Jian Ling turned around again, and strode away.

"...But I'm afraid the city lord doesn't understand what I mean." Mei Qian stood in place, with fallen flowers and leaves in his eyes, circling and passing by with the sudden evening wind, flying up and down behind him.

His loosely tied long hair fluttered in the wind, and some petals lingered in his hair, fluttering with his wide sleeves, as if he would ride the wind away in the next moment.

Xie Chaohan opened his mouth, and before he could say a word, he felt the fishy sweetness in his throat rushing straight to his facial features and seven orifices. With a muffled groan, blood gushed out, and the splash of blood instantly covered his vision, covering the white clothes in his vision. Complete isolation.

"plum……"

Xie Chaohan's figure flickered, and blood dripped from his eyes. From a distance, it seemed that two lines of blood tears were falling, dripping with a thud.

Mei Qian's heart tightened violently, her mind suddenly went blank, but her body rushed over before she realized, the blood dripped onto the white clothes, slowly fainted, and dyed the clothes of both of them at the same time.

"Xie Qi...Xie Chaohan!"

Xie Chaohan vaguely heard a voice, suddenly far away and now near, a little hoarse, as if his heart and lungs were torn apart, so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

Also—no strength to breathe.

The viscous blood pressure made the eyelids sink more and more, and the consciousness galloped away, leaving only the roar in the ears, the sound was like an evening bell.

"Mei Qian..."

At the beginning of the unitary hour, Zhehua Lane in the north of the city.

The setting sun has not yet set, it is still lazily hanging in the sky, the orange light with warmth, through the carved wooden windows, envelops the people in the room.

After a piece of pipa was played, the lingering sound still lingered in my ears, and the light beam penetrating into the room was also trembling slightly. The few people were immersed in the exciting sound just now, as if they had just experienced a fight and hadn't recovered for a long time.

Several little maidservants filed in and served hot tea for them.

"You're showing your ugliness." The woman leaned over and saluted holding the pipa.

Ruan Xi just woke up, took out the ingot of silver and put it on the little maid's tray: "Young lady's pipa opened Ruan's eyes."

The woman smiled and said, "Master, it's absurd."

Ye Fushu withdrew his thoughts and admired secretly: "I don't know what song the girl is playing? Forgive my ignorance, it seems that I have never heard of it."

The woman said: "This song is called 'Flying Swords Falling into Flowers'."

The expressions of the three present changed slightly.

With a movement in his throat, Ruan Xi tentatively said, "Xie Chaohan?"

The woman smiled and said, "It's this flying sword Luoying Xie Gongzi."

Caoqin's eyes flashed, followed her and said, "Is Luoying's swordsmanship really so wonderful?"

The woman laughed softly: "Of course, if you don't thank the sect master, how can you be greedy, and even a friend who grew up with you as a brother and sister can do it?"

So soon we got to the point, Ruan Xi tried his best to suppress his excitement, pretending to be indifferent: "This is what is said in all the scriptures everywhere, I am really tired of hearing it. I wonder if there is anything new here, girl? "

The white and jade-like fingers randomly dialed out a few sounds, and the woman's beautiful eyes looked forward: "If you are interested in Jianghu affairs, my master, there is another one here at my slave's house, called 'Dark Chencang'."

Caoqin said calmly: "But Shangguan Yun?"

The woman blinked: "Miss, have you heard it?"

Caoqin nodded slightly, and said calmly: "I've heard this all these days, and it's not the same everywhere, and I don't know if it's true or not."

Ye Fushu agreed: "It's just a story, don't care if it's true or not. I don't know what version the girl is here?"

The woman giggled: "Girls like to listen to stories, so I will tell a story. Among other things, my story here must be the earliest and most complete."

"Oh?" Ye Fushu seized the opportunity and blinked his curious eyes, "Miss, you can say that, I heard that this happened at Luoying Gate in Songzhou, which is hundreds of miles away from Bianzhou City. If you want to pass it on, you should first pass it to Ning Ling!"

The woman rolled her eyes and said quietly: "There are so many people who come to the music workshop to listen to the music every day, and the servants are deeply affected by it, so naturally they hear more than others."

"Really? The stories I heard in just a few words may have some omissions, or are inconsistent. The girl carefully selected, picked the bad, and compiled a complete story with both cause and effect. She also had a lot of guesses about things that haven't happened. It's really... ..." Ye Fushu smiled very innocently, "Those conjectures are so logical and convincing, I almost think that the person who tells the story is also a member of the world."

`The woman finally realized that these people came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, and she couldn't help but suppress her smile: "Miss, you are joking, what is the world, and what does a pipa girl from my family know? These are just listening to the guests and parroting the tongue."

Cao Qin looks sideways and winks.

Ruan Xi understood, and made a sudden move, with a flick of his fingers, the teacup in his hand flew away like an arrow from the string, directly hitting the woman's face.

The woman exclaimed, and forgot to dodge in panic. She was hit by the cup of tea right in the face, and the still warm tea was splashed all over her head and face. Yunji also collapsed, all the makeup on his face was smeared, his forehead was swollen to a large extent, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

The woman was stunned for a while, and the circles of her eyes suddenly turned red.

The maids next to her rushed up and wiped her makeup in a hurry. A little maid knelt down with a thump, pulled Ruan Xi's clothes and couldn't help begging: "My lord, please calm down!"

There was also a clever man who saw that the situation was not good, and ran out quietly while taking advantage of the chaos.

Cao Qin frowned slightly: "You really don't know martial arts?"

The woman wiped away her tears, sobbed and said: "If there is any sentence from the slave family that offends the young lady, please tell the young lady clearly!"

Ye Fushu also panicked, hurried up to help her wipe the tea leaves: "Yes... I'm sorry!"

Seeing that she really doesn't know martial arts, Ruan Xi suddenly felt guilty, and could only apologize: "I... I missed it temporarily, it wasn't intentional..."

Cao Qin watched coldly, without saying a word, just stared at the woman wrongly and rightly, every move of her hand and every gesture was under scrutiny, but there was really nothing unusual.

"Five hundred miles from Luoyingmen to Bianzhou City, the so-called storybook was first spread in Bianzhou. It is not uncommon for rumors to spread like wildfire, but it is not uncommon for the storybook to be compiled and published. It takes time, but it can be spread far and near in just a few days, so that everyone knows it, and even those who have experienced it believe it a little bit, if it is not intentional, how can it be done?" Caoqin walked to the woman In front of him, he narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?"