The second day of May. Summer solstice. The antlers of antlers are loosened, the cicadas begin to sing, and the pinellia ternata grows. Hanzhou Border County, Taoyuan County, Baishu Town.
Riding alone, riding under the moonlight, we passed Taoyuan County and reached the boundary of Dinghu Mountain. No rush tonight.
Just stay at the hotel in Cypress Town. The mountains and fields are vast but not high, with undulating hills, scattered woods and cultivated land complementing each other. Winding roads extend in all directions, and a horse trail entwines among the fields.
The early rice in the paddy field is heading and blooming, and the corn in the dry land is green and budding. Occasionally, there are clear ponds, with the sound of frogs, and bamboo groves hanging down, or there are walnut trees, crisp plum trees, and pineapple trees standing on the sides, lush and green... I have been traveling day and night for several days, just to cover up people's eyes and avoid the killers. Eyeliner, so you can earn some security and leisure.
Xiao Yu's bone-shaking and disguising skills could fool the eyes of the assassins on the seventh floor who were offering bounties, but they could not fool the spies of the third department on the seventh floor.
He could only stay out at night and day, wear a hat and black gauze to cover his face when eating and staying in a hotel, and have as little contact with strangers as possible, which became his best choice to avoid being hunted.
There are a total of eight divisions on the seven floors, and none of them can save fuel. That day against Lansha's Ziyi, Xiaoyu had to show twelve points of self-confidence to gain a few advantages, not to mention that each sword was a Lai Ming kills, not assassinates.
If he were to face the assassination masters from other departments on the seventh floor, he knew that his own abilities might not be able to handle it... It was already around midnight, and the moon was missing in the sky, as thin as a thin sickle.
The stars are shining brightly, making it easy to travel. Xiaoyu walked along the horse path and let the horse walk slowly towards Cypress Town.
There is a black gauze hat hanging on the saddle, but he is not wearing it. When walking at night, there was no one around and the sky was dark, so he did not need to cover his face.
Xiaoyu had a headache when she thought of the seven-story Jianghu killing order. She had no choice but to shake her head. After sighing for a few times, her heart became hardened again. She thought to herself: 'It has already happened, there is no use regretting it!
What's more, as Master Yuan and the old man said, he was not wrong in the first place, but his fault was that Si Yuanyuan had committed many evil deeds and deserved to be killed!
Even if the emperor breaks the law, he is just as guilty as the common people. The seven-story building is just a powerful force. With Si Qing's great power, can she protect her son from death?
The rivers and lakes also have their own rules. It is only right to kill people and pay for their lives! Si Qing and her son secretly colluded with Yiqu Changping and raped many girls. I am afraid that many of them died at the hands of Si Yuanyuan. Both Yiqu Changping and Si Yuanyuan will not be able to eliminate this kind of harm. quick!
I hesitated for a moment at first, but after listening to Lan Sha's words, I still wanted to end the matter hastily... It seemed like I was afraid of power... I shouldn't!
How can a man be afraid of power? The current pursuit of the seven-story building and the pursuit of assassins with bounties on the rivers and lakes are tantamount to pushing him to a dead end step by step. Now is the cusp of the storm, and it is best to avoid the limelight and escape.
She will not let her go if she kills Si Qing's son! Since you won't let me go on the seventh floor, I will fight with you on the seventh floor!
Young Master, I know I can't deal with you on the seventh floor. Let's do it secretly. If we meet a master, kill one. Kill one to get back the money. Kill a pair. You'll earn one in return. The more you kill, the more you earn.
Of course, you have to have a chance to kill them. If Lansha and Ziyi didn't bring so many people that day, they would definitely make one!
With swordsmen and swordsmen acting as shields, it would be too troublesome to kill them one by one. Lansha and Ziyi had already taken advantage of the chaos and ran away... Furthermore, the Lu Jiao's main hall, Si Yiqu Changping, was also dead, and the Lu Jiao did not. I will let myself go.
Currently, he has become enemies with two of the four major forces in the world! That’s it! Young master, I am also breaking a jar, running for my life, and there must be no less of a basket to poke!
The Lu Jiao colluded with the Seventh Floor to bring down the Central Plains Sword Alliance and take advantage of the opportunity to unify the original world, but that young master just did whatever you wanted to do.
First go to Fangzhou Mountain to take a look and see if you can poke the basket... Then head to the flanking mountains of Dinghu Mountain and rush to Lantern Mountain. If you Lu Jiao dares to come to Guanyun Temple in the Wulin Conference, then I will dare to give you a try. With my current ability, there are really not many people I can't beat with my feet.
When I was a kid, I spent a lot of time with the old man living the hard life of wandering in the wind and the dew, and we just spent it like this! Young Master, I can afford it... Sooner or later, Young Master will personally criticize Lu Jiao Hilly Servant Old Dog to his face in person... Ask her to kneel down and admit her mistake, and ask her to know that it is not just his son's life that matters. Life, the life of others is also life!
! ! '...At the end of Xu Shi. On the streets of Cypress Town. It's late at night and everything is silent. Looking from a distance, there are only a few lights on the street, and when you get closer, you can see them.
There is still a lantern brightly lit at the door of a tavern facing the street, presumably still accepting customers. Xiaoyu dismounted, gently picked up the black gauze hat and belt, covered his face with gauze, led the horse to a stop, and gently knocked on the door of the tavern.
Taverns opened in remote towns have few customers. Most of them are opened by local people who have idled their family business. Most of the people who keep the business are some left-behind elderly people. Doing a little business is a way to pass the time in old age, which is not lonely.
This tavern is like this. It's not a day for court meetings in town, so there are very few customers. Today there is not even one.
The store owner was an old woman who was bored. She made a pot of hot water to soak her feet. She felt the breeze blowing by the window and leaned against the window railing, soaking her feet and taking a nap.
Hearing several knocks on the door, the old woman slowly stood up, yawned, and then stretched her head out. She saw a person wearing a bamboo hat. She didn't know whether he was a man or a woman, old or young. He could only murmur softly: "The door is not closed. There is a stable on the right side of the door, and there is food in the manger. Please tie the horse yourself. After you come in later, find a place to sit by yourself. I will leave it here to soak. As for your feet, I'll wipe them and prepare a guest room for you!" Hearing this, Xiaoyu nodded without making a sound, and followed the instructions one by one.
Pushing open the door and entering the hall, there are only three small Eight Immortals tables serving as guest tables, and only a candle is burning on the middle table.
Xiaoyu sat down nearby and looked at the old woman who was a few rounds older than herself. She went to prepare tea for him with unsteady steps. She frowned and secretly waited for the old woman to clean the room. She didn't know how long it had been, so she simply said: " Grandma, you told me that the guest room is just that. There is no need to clean it. I am in a hurry and will only stay for one night. It is not that particular." The old woman had wiped her feet clean, put on a pair of straw sandals, and then simply walked from one side to the other. He poured a bowl of cold tea on the wooden counter, hunched over, and slowly brought it to Xiao Yu. After listening to Xiao Yu's words, he knew it was a young man, and nodded slowly, and replied: "Young man, that room in the attic is There are few people living there, and it’s pretty clean. There’s nothing to clean up, so just stay in that room.”
"How much?" Xiaoyu asked. The old woman replied: "If you stay in a hotel, it's three yuan! If you want to eat, it's free. There are bowls and ladles on the table over there. The big basin under the dustpan is cold porridge. There are a few pieces of moldy tofu and some on one side." "Zhaicai, if you are hungry, just say hello to yourself." Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and handed over the three yuan coins and nodded. He had eaten at another inn before he left, so he was not hungry at all. He went directly to the attic to rest. yes.
A night without words.
