Tan Yun asked puzzledly.

Zhao Qingmei didn't speak, but looked into the distance.

At the next moment, a gust of wind suddenly surged.

Then, in the depths of the sky and the earth, a bright light rushed out from the bottom, and rushed directly to the nine heavens.

Whoa!

The light resounded through the sky, and the momentum was breathtaking.

"This... What a strong sword!?"

Tan Yun opened his mouth wide, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

At the moment when the light shone, she felt that her body was shaking, and the hairs on her skin stood up.

This kind of sword power, this kind of sword light, although it cannot be said that there is no such thing, but it is definitely a rare existence in the world.

..........

On the Yuzhou River, above the painted boats in the Red Pavilion.

"Liyue, come to pick up the guests soon, this time it is the young master of the Ming family."

A procuress with heavy make-up smiled and raised the curtain.

"I see, let the young master of the Ming family wait for a while."

Inside the curtain is an extremely enchanting and charming woman.

The woman has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and her reddish lips are captivating. The curved ends are concave and convex. Just pursing her lips lightly seems to take away the soul of a person.

The woman is the oiran of the Red Pavilion, and Li Yue, one of the most popular oirans in Jiangnan Road.

"That's the son of the Ming family, the young master of the biggest family in Yuzhou City." The old bustard said anxiously.

"So what about the young master of the Ming family."

Li Yue gently inserted the hairpin.

A brothel singer is not without status, especially an oiran like Li Yue, whose talent is not inferior to some wealthy daughters, poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting must be proficient in everything.

Most importantly, she understands the mind of a man extremely well.

"Then I'll go talk back first."

The old bustard sighed and walked out quickly.

Li Yue smiled lightly, touched the hairpin, and then cleaned up and fiddled with it before getting ready to get out of the boat.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up somewhere, and all the boats on the Yuzhou River shook.

"what happened?"

"Why is the boat shaking?"

.........

The people in the painting boat were all very curious, and each of them stretched out their heads to look at the lake.

The son of the Ming family, Ming Fei, also walked on the deck, wondering what happened.

"Look, heaven!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked at the past along their fingers, and Ming Fei was no exception.

At the same time, Li Yue also lifted the curtain, and the moment she lifted the curtain.

That ray of light formed the most prosperous posture.

It pierced the sky, and cut a hole in the entire night, pulling it wider and wider.

Its daybreak!

Chapter 14

Yuzhou City, a dilapidated dungeon.

When Han Wenxin and Qin Tutou arrived, they saw only a huge gully, and the prison in Yuzhou City had been divided into two, with blood and torn clothes still stained in the narrow and long crack.

The trees on the side were also divided into two, and the place was devastated and turned into ruins.

terrible!

The dilapidated surroundings are like a war!

The body of Cao Anmin, the Chief Steward of Yuzhou City and the prefect of Yuzhou City, may have disappeared, or may have been buried in the ruins.

Han Wenxin and Qin Tutou were drinking today, and they were not in charge of guarding the dungeon, which allowed them to escape this disaster.

They never imagined that the dungeon was hacked, and even Cao Anmin, the magistrate of Yuzhou City, and Liu Haoping, the chief rudder of Yuzhou City, were all dead.

The light in Qin Tutou's eyes was flickering, his face was ashen, he couldn't tell what his expression was, and his body trembled slightly.

Han Xinwen's eyes were full of fear, he covered his mouth and took a deep breath, "The sword soaring into the sky hasn't dissipated yet, it's too scary."

At this time, the sword's momentum in the crack of the dungeon has not completely dissipated, and it is still breathtaking, making people shudder.

"What should we do now?"

The two looked at each other, both at a loss.

Tread....

At this moment, a tall man with a cloak and a blue mask walked over from a distance, with a white flying falcon standing on his arm.

"grown ups!"

Seeing the person coming, the two quickly bowed down and prayed, feeling a little relieved in their hearts.

This person is none other than Xuan Yiwei's golden character arrester Hong Yuanwu.

Xuan Yiwei was in the Dayan Dynasty, and he was like a Dinghai God Needle.

"Both of you, arrest the escaped criminal first." Hong Yuanwu said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The two of them left the place quickly as if they had been pardoned.

"What a powerful master!"

Hong Yuanwu looked at the crack, and his mind was swaying, "There is such a master in Yuzhou City? Who is he?"

He understood better than Han Wenxin and Qin Tutou that the swordsman was amazing, and even he had to back away from that amazing sword.

"This person took action and rescued Jiang Sanjia. Could it be that he is also the descendant of Guigu, or is there someone else with ulterior motives?"

Hong Yuanwu took out a blank piece of paper, then tossed it lightly, pointing his finger.

There was a flash of golden light, and a few golden characters appeared on the white paper, and then disappeared.

Hong Yuanwu stuffed the note into Fei Falcon's ankle mailbox.

"Chi Chi!" "Chi Chi!"

With a flap of its wings, Falcon flew into the sky in an instant.

........

Outside the city of Yuzhou, in the dense forest.

Jiang Sanjia was surprised at the moment, but the sword just now was amazing.

Even he had to admire the swordsmanship of the person in front of him.

A sword!

A sword split open the dungeon, leading him out of the sky.

"What kind of sword technique was your sword technique just now?"

Jiang Sanjia couldn't help asking.

An Jing said indifferently: "It's just a tie A."

The sword just now was exactly the sword drawing technique.

The so-called sword drawing technique is not pulling the sword out of its sheath, it is called sword drawing technique.

Sword drawing!A sword shakes the sky, and when the sword comes out, people die.

The real sword-drawing technique is to gather the energy in the body to one point. Some people have kept the sword for several years, and the sword's power has reached its peak, just for the moment when it is pulled out.

And at that moment, how can the power of several years of energy gathered on a sword not be terrifying.

An Jing's sword was exactly like that.

The Guiyi Sword Art has only three simple moves, which seem to be basic, but they are the essence of the way of swordsmanship.

After Jiang Sanjia heard it, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Is there such a sword formula in the Jianghu?He didn't even know that the masked man in black in front of him was so powerful, why he hadn't heard his name before.

"You can tell me the whereabouts of the bodhi beads."

An Jing touched the long sword at his waist.

Jiang Sanjia's heart suddenly sank. If the Bodhi Pearl told this person, it would be difficult for him to recover from his injury in a short time. In an instant, he felt troubled...

"Life is a long road, top three don't take shortcuts." An Jing said quietly.

"Brother Zhou, you're joking."

Jiang Sanjia felt a chill in his heart, and he came back to his senses in an instant and said: "It's just a bodhi pearl. If you can make a confidant like Brother Zhou who is in need, let alone one, ten of them are worth it."

This person in front of him is vicious, mercenary, and has an unpredictable temperament. If he doesn't give it, he will probably be cut by his sword.

"This Bodhi Pearl was obtained by Monk Huihai, the bishop of the Great Sun Court. He failed to carry the Bodhi Pearl, but was ambushed and killed by masters from the Western Regions, and the Bodhi Pearl disappeared completely. In fact, the Bodhi Pearl was given to Wu by Monk Hui Hai Dingsanren and Wudingsanren secretly brought this bodhi bead to Dayan, but they did not expect to meet the killers of Fengyulou in Yuzhou City, and were finally killed by several killers of Fengyulou."

"Storm Building!?"

An Jing frowned.

The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and there are no flowers flying anywhere in the rivers and lakes.

Fengyulou is also a well-known force in the Great Yan Jianghu, one of the five gangs, but there is a slight difference between Fengfenglou and the other five gangs.

Fengyulou is a killer gang with a long history, and it is also the only gang that has been established since the previous dynasty.

The killers in the gang are extremely powerful, and the system is strict. They are spread all over the Great Yan Kingdom, and some killers even hide in the market.

Some rivers and lakes grievances, entanglements in the market, and even the occasional assassination of court officials, these are all business that follow wind and rain.

Dare to kill court officials is enough to show the courage and courage of Fengyulou.

The most important thing is that the success rate of Fengyulou's assassination is extremely high, and there are very few misses.

When people in the rivers and lakes heard about the Wind and Rain Building, all of them changed their expressions, for fear that one day they would be on the hidden flower of the Wind and Rain Tower.

Moreover, no one knows the main altar of Fengyulou, and even the killers of Fengyulou don't know where their main altar is.

Some people say that the main altar of Fengyulou is located in the Jianmen Pass area of ​​Xishu, others say that the main altar of Fengyulou is not in the territory of Yan State, and some people say that the main altar of Fengyulou is in the Da Nei Palace.

In short, there are different rumors in the rivers and lakes, but no one knows the place where the wind and rain building is at the helm.

All in all, Fengyulou may not be as powerful as the other four gangs, but among the five major gangs in Yan State, the most feared one is Fengyulou.

"That's right, it's the Wind and Rain Building."

Jiang Sanjia nodded, and continued: "When Wuding Sanren died, his body sank into the Yuzhou River, so the Bodhi Pearl also fell into the Yuzhou River."

An Jing raised his brows, and his tone was a bit unfriendly, "You mean the Bodhi Pearl is in the Yuzhou River?"

You must know that the Yuzhou River is extremely wide and long, and the entire Yuzhou City is divided into two banks by the Yuzhou River. If the Bodhi Pearl is under the Yuzhou River, who can find it?

If you go to war, it will inevitably attract the attention of others.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry."

Jiang Sanjia smiled slightly, "I have figured out the location of the Bodhi Pearl at the beginning. It is under the boulder at the Qinghe Ferry. As long as you dive [-] feet, you can see the corpse next to the boulder. The Bodhi Pearl is in Wuding scattered people."

"Qinghe Ferry?"

An Jing muttered.

Qinghe Ferry is a pier formed by a tributary of the Yuzhou River. It is not far from the south of the city, but it is some distance from Jishitang.

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