Bashu Ghost Pavilion

That is, in the past few days, it seems that all the people in the world have gathered at the Changsheng Inn, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes have gathered together to participate in the grand event.There are people standing or sitting in the corridors of the stands on both sides. Anyone who has the courage can climb over the fence and fall into the center of the ring to compete with heroes from all walks of life.

Halfway through the competition, people with real skills have already been revealed. It is no longer the mediocre people playing house with each other to learn from each other. It is really dead or injured. Some girls turn their faces away when they see bloody places. There were a few more "crackling" sounds, and another person was thrown out of the ring.

"If no one is on the stage, then the top ten people will be determined today. Please knights..."

Speaking from here, I thought everything was a certainty, but without a doubt, I saw a person in red clothes flying up against the scorching sun and landed in the center of the ring lightly and delicately, just for a moment, as if light and dots fell on On his body, his long hair was only tied with a dead branch so that it would not be scattered on his shoulders, making it unclear whether he was an elegant hermit or a poor wanderer.

His eyes looked around with disdain and contempt, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, bending into a contemptuous arc. His handsome appearance seemed to be both good and evil.

Standing with hands clasped behind his back, he chuckled lightly, "I thought those who came to Fen Yubang were all masters of martial arts, but I didn't think they were all useless trash."

This sentence offended all the people present, and there was a clamor of noise, and there was a lot of discussion for a while, thinking who this person is, it is too arrogant.

The person on the stage couldn't hear it, so he walked over in two or three steps, held back his anger and said, "Since your excellency has good skills, why don't you show your skills and let me see, lest someone is just a fledgling and can't tell the difference, and think he is What a man!"

Ji Minchou squinted his eyes, looked at the man casually, and said, "Doesn't matter whether he is dead or injured?"

The man patted his chest, "That's natural, if your Excellency is afraid of death, there is still time to leave now, don't lose your life in a fit of impulsiveness!"

Ji Minchou used to always feel that a gentleman should be sensible, humility is the most important word, and he must not be reckless and arrogant.But this is the arena, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, no amount of politeness is as powerful as a fist, it is just a decoration for the high-ranking, and an excuse for the humble.

He looked at the person coming, with a trace of pity in his eyes, the palms in his hands gathered together, quietly, and wanted to strike when people were not prepared, so the chances of winning seemed better?

"Wait a minute." Someone shouted.

Ji Minchou didn't look back, and said casually, "What's the matter?"

The person on the opposite side started shouting again, it was a child's voice, but it was very loud, "My boss said, let the young man in red in the audience choose a martial arts contest from the top ten, and if he wins, he will go directly to the contestant." For the ranking, the people behind will withdraw one each, if they lose, then I, Jin Su Yi Ge, will only play a joke as a young master, and will not be held accountable!"

To say that they will not be held accountable is to be ridiculous, right?

Ji Minchou thought about it for a while, and the person in the attic got impatient, and asked, "My lord, have you figured it out? Who do you want to compete with?"

Ji Minchou changed his mind, turned around slowly, and said coldly: "There is no need to ask any more questions. Where is the number one?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, thinking that this is really an arrogant person, and he didn't take these martial arts knights in their eyes at all.

Not long after, a person stepped on lightness kung fu, flew from the stands to the center of the ring, stood firmly, clasped his fists at Ji Minchou, and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, I practice Feiyan."

This person is wearing a blue long coat, a white middle coat, and a dark blue gauze coat, which has a somewhat elegant and dusty smell.

"It's you?"

The man nodded and said politely: "Thank you for your enlightenment."

Ji Minchou didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he used his palm strength, and the two of them performed dozens of moves in a row on the ring, and their movements were extremely fast. Everyone only saw the rapid change of two figures on the field, and they couldn't help using He rubbed his eyes with his hands.

Suddenly, Lian Feiyan saw a cut in his hand, blood stained his cuffs, and he opened his eyes wide in surprise, "You have a hidden weapon in your hand!"

Ji Huanchou didn't give him a chance to relax, he pressed on step by step, always attacking towards the injured and weak place, but in a blink of an eye, Ji Huanchou put his hands on his neck and slowly tightened it.

Lian Feiyan was restrained by him, Ji Minchou pinched his neck with his right hand, and grabbed his arm with his left hand. His hand hid a hidden weapon similar to a claw, and now the iron claw was deeply trapped in his flesh , as if buckled into the bone, the pain made him turn pale.

"stop!"

The boy on the stage shouted again, without a doubt, "This young man in red won, and he is the first on the Fenyu List!"

Someone in the audience couldn't see it, found out the clue, and shouted: "He won't win by force! Hidden weapon hurts people!"

Before the boy on the stage could reply, Ji Minchou just glanced at the man coldly, and said with a smile, "It seems that there is no rule for this burning jade list? As long as you win, I am not a gentleman, so naturally there is no need to abide by the rules of a gentleman."

Hearing the sound of someone clapping their hands, it was very clear in the quiet situation. Everyone followed the prestige, but saw a young man in white standing there, with a beige round collar over his coat, and ink bamboo orchids on the cuffs and shoulders. Somewhat poetic.

"Young master is right. Fen Yubang does not have any regulations against using hidden weapons. May I ask your surname?"

"Plan to destroy hatred."

When everyone heard this name, they only felt a little familiar, but they couldn't remember where they heard it, probably because they had forgotten it for too long, and no one could react.So the benevolent, reasonable and benevolent young master of the ghost pavilion died forever in everyone's minds, but the one who left the deepest impression was this arrogant and conceited Fen Yubang, who was both righteous and evil.

"Since this is the case, the top ten of the Burning Jade List has been decided. The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and I, the Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion, will celebrate your achievements at the Changsheng Restaurant. Please be punctual."

As soon as Bai Hoang's words fell, he took another look at the ring, planning to kill revenge?He remembered, isn't it the young master of the ghost pavilion who was rumored to be dead?Now that she suddenly appeared and her personality changed drastically, could it be——

He couldn't help smiling, it seems that burning the jade list this time is really rewarding.

When the bai gangster left, someone came out to finish it off, and this burning jade list was considered to be over.

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The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion, and it is supposed to be with the family, but those who come to participate in the burning jade list are not alone, or have nowhere to go. Everyone gathers lively, but they all know that they are just alone. All the smoke.

The house was full of guests, and Boss Bai raised his wine glass to respect these knights one by one, and handed the Fenyu Token to these people.Ji Huanchou was sitting alone in the corner, he was the only one on the whole table, drinking wine by himself, glass after glass, not caring about the people around him at all.

Baimen walked over, opened the chair and sat down, handed the Fenyu Token to him, and said: "I don't know why the Young Master of the Ghost Pavilion condescended to come to my Fenyubang to show respect?"

Ji Minchou took the Burning Jade Order from the table, with a gold-plated face and a few words written in the lower right corner, "Jade and Stone Burn Together", in neat small letters, showing a sense of fatigue and solemnity.Ji Minchou put away the Fen Yu Ling, "I'm not the young master anymore."

Baiman's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, but he didn't continue to ask, when he heard him whisper: "I am the pavilion master."

The Baiman was stunned for a while, raised his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Then I'll toast the Pavilion Master here."

The two people raised their glasses to each other, and there was a soft sound, the Baiman put down his wine glass, and said again: "If Pavilion Master Ji is in trouble, I, Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion, will definitely help."

"condition?"

"We make friends, why talk about any conditions? But if my friend encounters something and asks you to do a little favor, you can't just ignore it."

"nature."

Baimen looked at the scene around him. The banquet was coming to an end, and he said, "I have prepared some gifts for you at the Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion, and they have already delivered them to the inn."

"Thank you."

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When Ji Minchou returned to the inn, he saw a sandalwood lattice on the table of the inn, exuding a slight fragrance, delicate carvings, cinnabar slightly or lightly depicting patterns, revealing a strange feeling.

He opened the box, took out the contents, and shook them out. They were two pieces of clothes.It is red like maple and blood again, with complicated patterns, and the edge of the clothes sewn with gold thread. Under the candlelight, it seems to be alive and flowing.

The clothes of the Golden Thread Clothes Pavilion are originally luxurious, since they are given to him, he will keep them, besides——

"Who?"

The man stood outside the door silently, Ji Minchou saw a black figure outside the window, and wanted to push the door open, but he seemed to stop again and remained silent.

Ji Minchou walked over and opened the door.

When the door opened, Ji Huanchou was stunned, then he felt his heart beat faster and faster, but he held his breath for fear of scaring away the person in front of him.

"Xu Feng?"

Xu Feng took a step forward and walked into the house.Ji Minchou went over and pulled the door closer, making a soft "squeak".

Ji Minchou walked over with a smile, and said with a smile: "I thought you were dead, I was scared to death, but luckily you are still alive. What happened afterwards? How did you escape?"

Xu Feng didn't speak, half of his face was shrouded in candlelight, flickering on and off.

After a while, a calm voice came, "Did you kill Yue'er?"

Ji Minchou was taken aback, and argued, "What did you say? Me, I didn't."

Xu Feng pursed his lower lip, the members of the Ji family were not foxes and spirits, how could they believe what they said, he couldn't help feeling angry, he held the dagger in his hand, and stabbed straight at his heart.

Ji Huanchou only felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, he could hardly open his eyes, the picture in front of him seemed to slow down countless times, and it seemed that he couldn't distinguish the figures clearly.He only saw his icy dark guard stabbing the dagger into his heart calmly and expressionlessly, without any hesitation or flicker in his eyes.

Ji Minchou could clearly feel the blade peeling away the flesh and piercing into his heart. It was cold and painful. He couldn't tell what the pain in his heart was for a moment.

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