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Sanqiu Building.

This is a place that reminds them of many things.

This is not a good place.

Because it used to belong to the Chongshan Gate, the Xue family, and a place where all the secrets were hidden.

It was a ruin.

Now standing in front of the Sanqiu Building built from the ruins, the thoughts between people are like a densely woven net.

Criss-cross to the end.

I only care about two questions, and I only need one answer.

——I don’t know the volume, is it here?Threatening to snatch away those who don't know the papers, will they really show up at this time?

When Wang Xiaosi broke in, there was already a huge sea of ​​people outside the Sanqiu Building.

Heroes from the seven sects gather together, and people wearing martial arts uniforms can be seen patrolling everywhere. Rangers and sluts are lying on the eave beams, relaxing on their own, drinking wine, drinking tea, and seeming to know the whereabouts of this peerless secret book. I don't care much.

Wang Xiaosi found the crowd at the corner, and said to the four or five people around: "There are so many people here, you are not afraid."

One person laughed and said, "What's there to be afraid of? Don't look at the crowds. The ones who can really get this ignorant paper are either these famous sects or giants like the Wulin League. At most, we are here to join in the fun Yes, can you really get the ignorance paper?"

Another white-haired man in Tsing Yi also laughed: "Brother Yu is right, not being able to read the left and right papers is not something we should get. Let's see what great people have emerged in the Jianghu, so that we can sell more pieces of information in the future."

That's right, this group of people are exactly the few people who are most closely connected with Wang Xiaosi, the intelligence dealer's intelligence network.

They are all information dealers in the rivers and lakes.

They are not well-known in the Jianghu, but among the intelligence dealers, they are more powerful than each other, comparable to the Heavenly Secret Building of Zhan Yue Palace.

The purple-clothed man standing on the far right said: "There are so many people here this time, it seems that there is a good show to be robbed of people who don't know the paperwork."

"The time has been set for seven days, isn't it just to sing a good show? No matter how far away you are, you can come here in time, but I don't know if the current seven sects really want to sing this play."

Wang Xiaosi listened for a while, then casually said: "Maybe! After all, Li Mingda is also a madman. It is hard to guarantee that there are no like-minded people in the Seven Schools."

When he made such a sound, the people standing around just smiled and glanced at him, and the white-haired man said: "You are so courageous, how dare you arrange the seven sects in broad daylight!"

The man in purple said: "How about Wang Xiaosi is the most profitable person among us, whoever sells information must have this courage, and also have this annoying and lovable mouth."

Wang Xiaosi heyed twice, scratched his head, and asked, "Brother Liu, didn't you come today?"

The man in purple said: "Brother Liu is coming soon. He said that today he will pick a good place for us, and he wants you to sing a play."

Wang Xiaosi was startled, pointing to himself: "Me?"

The man in purple nodded and said, "Brother Liu said that there is a son named Xue who wants him to pass on a message to you, saying that you should say what you should say before."

As soon as the words fell, the autumn wind blew over.

Wang Xiaosi stood where he was, suddenly breaking out in a cold sweat.

The sky is bright and the sun is bright, and there is a lot of noise outside the Sanqiu Building.

On the other hand, in Sanqiu Building, in a pavilion, Qin Honghe was propping his face, placing a piece on the chessboard with one hand, and sighed: "When the matter is over, I will definitely go out to travel."

Shou Xuefeng lazily leaned against the pillar of the porch, stretched his long legs, put on the railing, and said leisurely: "What do you want to do when you travel around the rivers and lakes?"

You Qin Hong said: "Seeing that Xue Lanling has a caring person who knows the cold and the hot, I... also want to find someone to try."

He changed his tone three times in one sentence, and Shou Xuefeng couldn't help laughing: "You? With your temperament that is more enthusiastic about medicine people than anyone else, can you still find a caring person?"

You Qin Hong said: "Why not? As long as I find a caring person, I can also be a medicine man. Wouldn't it be a good thing to have the best of both worlds."

Shou Xuefeng said: "If you're like this, it's better to have a dream come faster."

Youqin Honghe was not angry, but instead asked with a half-smile: "Speaking of which, you clearly have nothing to do with us, why are you more enthusiastic than anyone else in doing these things now? It seems that even I can't drive you away."

Shou Xuefeng folded his arms and put his head up on the corridor pillar. Hearing this, he licked his dry lips and said with a smile: "I know it will be more exciting if I stay, otherwise I will run faster than any of them." .”

Youqin Hong said softly, "So, Xifeng Xiaoshou Xuefeng turned out to be a person who likes to pursue excitement."

Shou Xuefeng blinked, then suddenly left and sat down opposite Youqin Honghe.

He was half leaning against the stone table, with a free and easy look, his eyes were bright: "I like to pursue excitement, including rare beauties in the world."

Youqin Honghe raised his eyes slightly, and stared at him casually.

After a while, Youqin Honghe stood up and said, "I have something to give you."

Shou Xuefeng stretched out his hand obediently, and put his palm in front of Youqin Honghe's eyes.

Then he breathed in hissingly, and the palm that was touched by Youqin Honghe's fingertips seemed to be densely packed with needle pain, which gradually spread to all limbs.

Shou Xuefeng felt like a live fish on a chopping board at this moment.

If you can't move, you may lose your life in the next moment.

Youqin Honghe asked him, "Is it still exciting?"

Shou Xuefeng's back was straight, and when he heard this, he felt hot between his teeth, and replied in a hoarse voice, "It's not enough."

Youqin Hong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a light smile, "I hope you have enough life to seek excitement."

It's getting dark.

Suddenly there was a loud bang outside the building.

The heads of the seven sects strode in, leaving Zhu Ziping behind.

In fact, when things have come to this point, most people in Jianghu already know that they don't have the fate to get ignorance.

If the Buzhijuan is still in the underground palace of the Central Plains, maybe they will look left and right at each other, and when the time comes, they can fight together to find the whereabouts of the Buzhijuan one step ahead of others.

However, with the seven sects on the side, and the Martial Arts League watching over here, no one can say that they have the absolute ability to snatch this cheat book.

So to this day, people gathered here, not wanting to get ignorance papers.

Instead, I want to see who will end up with the illiterate papers.

Wang Xiaosi and the others had indeed found a good place.

With just one glance, the scene in the Sanqiu Tower can be brought into view.

Seeing the heads of the seven sects stepping in, Zhu Ziping followed behind, Wang Xiaosi smacked his lips: "Why does the leader of the martial arts alliance look so unlucky?"

Everyone laughed ironically.

And the person who led the way into the Sanqiu Tower fiddled with the prayer beads, his old face glowing with a cold expression.

She stood still, and the others stopped after her.

A group of disciples rushed out of the surroundings, completely surrounding the Sanqiu Building.

The people from the rivers and lakes who came to join in the fun found their own places, sat or stood, shoulder to shoulder, got along with each other, shared a few plates of peanuts, and ate them not far away, full of interest.

The disciples of the seven major sects surrounding them all clenched their weapons tightly as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

They have heard many conjectures from the head of the sect that there is only crisis and no good luck in this Sanqiu building. Although there are rumors in the world that they will do anything to obtain the ignorant scroll, but they don't know where the scroll is. In the hands of the sect, so as not to cause chaos in the world.

They are not in a hurry to clarify for the sake of everyone in Jianghu like them.

They waited in full force, with solemn expressions.

Hong Nianqiao didn't make a sound.

Xiahou Hanyun raised his voice and said: "We are all here, what you want to say and do, just show up."

At this moment, countless hidden weapons were trying to aim at the figure that might appear suddenly.

Countless weapons are held in the hands, and maybe they will be released in an instant.

Then everyone's eyes focused on one place.

Upstairs in Sanqiu, a figure slowly came down.

White clothes and black hair, jade flute around the waist is white, eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and the tear mole under the left eye is bright and shining.

As he approached like this, everyone's breathing seemed to stagnate at this moment.

Hong Nianqiao's hands fiddled with the beads suddenly stopped.

She stared at the face of the person in front of her, her lips quivering almost imperceptibly.

Xue Lanling looked at her with a smile on her face, and bowed her hands in a salute, saying politely, "Long time no see, Master Nunnery."

Hong Nianqiao took a sudden breath and took half a step back.

Hong Yuquan immediately supported her.

"It's you—" Hong Nianqiao's expression seemed to wake up from a nightmare, with lingering fear in his heart.

Xue Lanling straightened up and said, "It is indeed me."

Hong Nianqiao's fingertips trembled, and the Buddhist beads slid down her hanging right hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, falling to pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nie Xingfa immediately raised his hand, signaling to the disciples guarding around him to act immediately!

However, his movements were fast, those hidden weapons that had been prepared long ago were fast, and the weapons were also fast, and those disciples who were shouting and rushing towards Xue Lanling were also fast——

But it was faster than Xue Lanling!

That hand with distinct bones seemed to be shrouded in the color of snow, making it white against the backdrop.

Xue Lanling only tilted his head slightly, and flicked his sleeves.

Whether it is a hidden weapon or a weapon that is about to approach, the silver needle hovers, the sword stops suddenly, these are densely packed, like a net covering the top of the head, and the countless figures who are about to rush seem to be blocked for a breath.

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud roar.

Hidden weapons and weapons, the vast crowd, were all pushed away 30 meters by an unprovoked force.

The figure slammed into the wall heavily, then fell to its knees.

The hidden weapon rolled down, and the sword was like a broken stalk, which was rolled upside down and returned.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaosi and the others opened their mouths wide.

The white-haired man immediately lowered his head and started writing.

The people from the rivers and lakes who gather around to join in the fun are not considered laymen above martial arts.

The more expert a person is, the more he can see this exquisite and incomparable power.

Hong Nianqiao closed her eyes, and she raised her voice, "There is no need to fight any more."

She looked into Xue Lanling's deep eyes, and said coldly: "Whatever you want, just say it."

Xue Lanling smiled gently.

He lowered his head slightly, as if he was a son of a family, and made a humble gesture.

Xue Lanling said: "Two years ago, I met the nunnery master and asked, if one day, the gods and Buddhas do not protect, what will the nunnery master do."

"The master of the nun said, that is when the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, and the retribution should come."

Hong Nianqiao's eyes were bloodshot.

No one knows.

After she met that young man two years ago, that demon seemed to have an opportunity to sneak in, day and night, thousands of tortures.

Xue Lanling said at this time: "...So I forgot to tell the nunnery master. At that time, I have already put a gu on you."

Hong Nianqiao's eyes widened.

She shouted angrily: "You!" Immediately, her blood surged and she spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Xue Lanling didn't move, the blood was splashing in front of him, but it didn't even get on the hem of his clothes.

He is still gentle and elegant, with a gentle tone: "Your Majesty, Xue Lanling of the Chongshan Gate, thank you for explaining my doubts two years ago. If there is no Anzhu, today, if you want to fly in the world, no one will succeed. Anzhu, this is your great merit. "

Hong Nianqiao let out a miserable snort, and pinched Hong Yuquan's wrist tightly with her skinny fingers. After a long time, she gasped and said, "...you will repay your kindness with revenge!"

Xue Lanling said: "How can it be said that I am repaying my kindness with revenge? This is clearly... retribution for retribution."

After the words fell, a cold wind suddenly blew in Sanqiu Building.

The author says:

The leader is an old liar. He said that he has been imprisoned for seven years, but in fact he has been sneaking to the Central Plains.

In order to get to the present, the entire Feihua Sect was sacrificed. No one would say that the leader is a ruthless person.