The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

Gu Zexiao arrived in Qingshuang City in the middle of the night, and the sound of fighting in Poshui Village is so loud, why is it that the doors and windows of this house are closed so that it seems inaudible?

He was carrying a huge artillery-cannon-iron-pipe wrapped in brocade silk on his back, and he was still able to climb and jump as light as a swallow. Perhaps it was because he was used to being a professional assassin these years, so he kept the front door open. He had to turn over a wall to walk, and just when his head poked his head over the roof, a biting cold sword energy almost failed to push him down.

"Damn, what kind of move is this?" Gu Ze shivered with a smile, and dodged to the branch of a big sycamore tree in the courtyard, but he stood firm, but he ignored the rotten iron behind him weight.

It didn't take more than three seconds to land, and there was only a crisp 'click'.

The soles of his feet suddenly became empty, and Gu Zexiao didn't even have time to reach out to grab it, but he was dragged down by the unknown force behind him.

"Hey, hello." With his butt on the ground, and his lumbar spine being heavily held up by the pipe, Gu Ze smiled and grinned on the ground in pain, and before he could take it back, he saw a desolate and beautiful face.

Shen Qinghan's eyes froze, he raised his sword and pointed at Gu Zexiao, his voice was clear and pleasant to hear, "Gu Zexiao, Ying Siyin's number two lackey."

"Yo, little brother knows my Lord Hou?"

"It's not just an acquaintance, but also a big enmity." After Sima Weihou swung his sword, he followed a few steps forward, "Why don't you get up quickly, when will you be ashamed?"

"Brother Sima, my waist seems to be broken, why don't you give me a hand?"

"Then do you want me to connect this waist bone for you again?"

"No, no, no more." Gu Zexiao got up from the ground thumping, patted the dust on his body, and then stood beside Sima Weihou with the things on his back, "Brother Sima, where is this little brother?" Come on, how come you are so good-looking?"

"Prince Taifu Shen Yiqing, Governor of the Eighth Case Shen Zhizhi, General Zhen Guo is silent, you choose one of the three."

"Choose one of the three?" Gu Zexiao scratched his head, "Hey, didn't these three families have been wiped out by our Marquis ten years ago?"

"So now the remnants are coming back to take revenge."

"Hey, keep your mouths clean for me. My house is clean and upright. What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Nanfeng stepped forward with a sword in his hand, and when it came to standing up for Shen Qinghan to reason, then he was definitely the one. No one in the world.

"People who deserve to die but haven't died are called remnants." Marquis Sima Wei changed his serious appearance of preparing for the war before, and he was relaxed, and his tone of voice became much easier when he spoke, "However, Master Hou has been in retreat for six years, it seems There are a lot of powerful juniors in the rivers and lakes, and I actually find it a bit difficult to deal with you."

"Brother Sima finds it difficult? Then let me try?" As soon as he talked about fighting, Gu Zexiao immediately regained his energy. He put the big guy behind him on the ground heavily, smashed it with a muffled sound, and pointed with his thumb. She said with a pretty face, "You, when you see a good-looking little brother, you have a selfish desire to be cruel. I'm different. My good friend doesn't know anyone. Even if our lord is here, we still have to fire." .”

"As for your broken thing, Lord Hou can shatter it into fine powder with one palm." Sima Weihou slapped Gu Zexiao on the head, and then led the rest of the people to back away, "Hurry up, tomorrow morning I'm going I went back to the imperial capital together with Lord Shang."

"Don't worry, I have to deal with the matter here and go back to the Marquis of Jibei." Gu Zexiao stepped on the pedal of the big pipe and pointed the direction at Shen Qinghan and Mo Nanfeng, " Tsk tsk tsk, it's just a pity for this little brother, look at this brow, look at this figure, they all grow according to the preferences of our Lord Hou."

"Wait." Marquis Sima Wei stretched out his hand to stop him, "Kill this one, that one...keep it."

The fingers pointed to Mo Nanfeng and Shen Qinghan respectively.

To be honest, since Ying Siyin left the imperial capital and returned to northern Hebei, his whole person has indeed become gloomy and gloomy. There are fewer girls coming and going, but one who can stay with him for more than three days No, this Shen Qinghan is indeed a good young man, maybe his Lord Hou can really catch his heart at a glance.

"If you want to impress Shen Qinghan, step on my Mo Nanfeng's head first." Hearing these ugly words, Mo Nanfeng's heart became angry. Say these words face to face?Ying Siyin?What is that guy?Except for Mo Nanfeng, no one in the whole world is worthy of Shen Qinghan.

"Fool, what brother Sima said is that others live and you die." Gu Ze smiled and shook his head.

"Lord Sima, Master Hou means to let us..." Shang Luoyun frowned and said politely.

"What are you afraid of? Bring him a new thing back home, how can he not be happy? Even if he is not happy, if he doesn't like it, he will kill him, and he won't be angry with us. I am doing it for the sake of Lord Hou's health, and I have been abstinent for so long. , I’m afraid he’s going to be overwhelmed.” Sima Weihou stretched out his hand and patted Shang Luoyun’s shoulder, and continued to signal Gu Ze with a smile, “Zexiao, don’t be silly, let’s do it.”

"You bastards, you still want to bully my family Qinghan?" Mo Nanfeng flicked his sword fearlessly, and a blue sword energy swept over, forcing everyone on the opposite side to raise their sleeves to block the wind, even Gu Ze Laughing at the clumsy weapon, he was forced to move back a few steps, "I think you people in the Marquis of Jibei are closed and stupid. There are many talents in this world, and the replacement of masters is endless. He Ying Siyin What is it? Do you really feel that you can still be number one in the world after six years of retreat?"

"Whether you can be called number one in the world, you will know if you try it." Gu Zexiao raised his hand and pulled the thin thread. After quickly aligning the position, a big fire and a gust of wind rushed straight to Shen Qinghan and Mo Nanfeng's place. direction.

There was a muffled "boom".

There was a big hole in the ground, and a trace of smoke and fire was scattered. Shen Qinghan was standing on the roof cleanly. Gu Zexiao was wondering where Mo Nanfeng was, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him. After screaming inwardly, he immediately spun the weapon in his hand, turned around and shot again.

turn around?

When he turned around, he didn't see Mo Nanfeng, but the faces of his own people were really ugly.

"Oh my god." Gu Zexiao yelled, trying to reach out but couldn't catch the fireball, so he simply covered his eyes.

"Idiot." Sima Weihou cursed softly, raised his sword and swung the big fireball towards the place where Shen Qinghan was standing.

Shen Qinghan was used to being calm, he drew his sword without frowning or blinking his eyes, and raised his hand to dissipate a burst of cold air, the fireball turned into a hockey puck, and the big guy fell to the ground with a 'boom' and smashed into pieces.

"Brother Sima, this kid seems to be stronger than we thought."

"Hmph." Marquis Sima Wei snorted coldly, "There are so many of us, if we can't even catch these two boys, then don't go back to the Marquis of Jibei and embarrass yourself."

Pulling out his sword and raising his momentum, Marquis Sima Wei attacked Shen Qinghan again.

"Then laugh, stop Mo Nanfeng." Shang Luoyun turned his dart sideways towards Mo Nanfeng who was following Sima Weihou, and at the same time flew forward, stopping the person who wanted to help.

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Hebei Marquis Mansion.

Ying Siyin's clothes were thin, he only wore a loose white robe, and leaned against the wooden couch by the window to drink. Outside the room was a tree in full bloom with peach blossoms, and the fragrance wafted through his nostrils.

If you get rid of the pair of eyes that imply the murderous intent, it really seems to be a bit of a non-human being.

"Master Hou, Master Sima has sent you a letter." The old butler stepped forward respectfully, holding a black cloak in his hand, but he didn't dare to put it on his Master Hou's shoulder without Ying Siyin's order.

"Marquis Wei, aren't there too many letters these days?"

"Master Sima seems to be in trouble."

"Oh?" Ying Siyin's voice finally had some emotional ups and downs, as if surprised, he turned his head slightly and came back, "Are you sure it's trouble?"

"Correct."

Sima Weihou, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, a civil servant of the imperial court, but this swordsmanship can also be ranked fifth in the Northern Hebei Marquis Mansion, such a master can be in trouble in such a difficult place like Poshuizhuang ?

Ying Siyin raised his eyebrows and sneered, as if mocking himself, "Tell me, what kind of trouble is it?"

"Master Sima met two teenagers, and he was going to silence him, but who knew that those two guys escaped."

"Escaped?" He stretched out his finger and caught a peach blossom that floated down, "Didn't Shang Luoyun also go? Neither of them can stop it?"

"Lord Shang, laugh. The three of them are all in Poshui Village, but those two young men still escaped."

He held it lightly with his fingers, and when Ying Siyin let go of it, the whole peach blossom had been turned into pollen by his internal force. He raised his hand, turned around and entered the room, "Really? Where did the boys come from? Are they too strong or us?" The people are too weak? Is there more and more waste in the Beibeihou Mansion?"

"A disciple of Kunlun Mountain."

"Kunlun Mountain? The site of that old man, Daoist Shen Ling?"

"Yes, Lord Marquis." Seeing Ying Siyin shaking his cuffs after taking his seat, the old butler immediately followed up and put on the cloak for him, "Nowadays there are many talented people in the world, and our Jibeihou Mansion has been silent for six years. Maybe I really can't keep up with the pace outside."

"Amber is blaming me for not thinking ahead?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"Why don't you dare?" Ying Siyin smiled softly, "No matter how vicious I am, Ying Siyin was brought up by Amber. If you have anything to say, just say it straight. Kill everyone."

"The subordinates just hope that Master Hou will live well."

"These six years... have indeed been a bit lonely. This Marquis is getting more and more boring every day."

"If Master Hou is really bored, why not go out of the house for a walk."

"There are so many eyes at the door, how to get there?"

"If Lord Hou really wants to leave, there are so many people in the Hou Mansion of Jibei, why are you afraid of those gatekeepers?"

"Hahaha." Ying Siyin laughed again, "Amber, Amber, you said you didn't blame me just now, but now you are clearly saying that I hide like a turtle, I want to go out Of course no one can stop it, but Jing Wen..."

"Master Hou." Amber interrupted Ying Siyin's words in time, with some rare blame in his tone.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about him, the old man in the province will be angry."

"The subordinates don't ask for the riches and honors of the Marquis, but only for the stability of the Marquis. Now that the Jibei Marquis Mansion is so quiet, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid they will be eaten so that there are no bones left?" Ying Siyin fiddled with the jade finger of his thumb, then raised his eyes and asked, "Where did Marquis Wei and his group go?"

"Chasing after those two young men, they said they were going to Cangshan Youyue Valley."

"Really? Then go clean up, it's time for Benhou to go out and meet the sun."