Huafa Luoyang

Xun Luo folded his hands and leaned against his door, pondered for a moment: "You said you didn't care earlier because you expected that the people who broke Yin would follow?"

"That's not true." Zhuang Jiuyao wrung the handkerchief, "When I acted in the name of Yaowanggu all these years, few people have seen my real face. If it is really aimed at Yaowanggu, there is no reason to follow me."

Hearing this, Xun Luo fell silent again, Zhuang Jiuyao washed his face, threw the handkerchief away, and asked again: "Why don't you doubt me?"

Xun Luo raised one eyebrow to look at him, and he smiled: "I have enough reasons. I am a narrow-minded person who holds vengeance. The last time I was at the foot of the Xing Family Villa, it was because the bearded man insulted me. This time, it was because That oiran somehow touched you."

It turned out that he had been discovered, Xun Luo remained motionless, and Zhuang Jiuyao said proudly: "You have chosen your outfit very well, and your disguise technique is not inferior to the Valley of the Medicine King. Others will definitely not be able to see it. But there are still One question, no matter how fast or slow you walk, you always take one step at a time, and you always feel calm when you look at it. After getting along for a long time, you can distinguish it even though it looks inconspicuous. Be more careful next time, or learn to be more sneaky, or walk more slowly. Show off a little."

"Xun Luo, if you are an assassin, you must be a failed assassin, Tai Zheng." Zhuang Jiuyao finally commented.

Xun Luo was noncommittal, just asked: "Is that you?"

Zhuang Jiuyao was stunned for a moment, after realizing what he was saying, he took off his coat and replied, "Of course not. Although I don't save people casually, I don't kill people casually either."

When Xun Luo put down his hands and stood up straight, he turned around in an instant, in a gesture of no evil: "Yes, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Seeing him close the door and leave, Zhuang Jiuyao wanted to laugh, but couldn't control it anymore, coughed lightly, and the smell of blood rushed straight to his forehead.

He closed his eyes tightly, wiped a little blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and swallowed the salty taste in his throat.When the eyes were opened again, there was no smile, and it was like a bottomless ancient well.

Hurry up and hurry up, April flies by.On the first day of May, the two of them were not far from Jinling, Zhuang Jiuyao went to the brothel again, this time Xun Luo stayed quietly in the inn.

On the second day on the road, Zhuang Jiuyao's face was pale again, and the bruises were heavier than usual.Seeing this, Xun Luo remembered that he seemed to have disappeared like this several times in the valley, so he said a little uncomfortably: "You don't seem to sleep well often, it's better to be more restrained on weekdays."

"Am I not restrained enough? I don't go shopping every day." Zhuang Jiuyao was surprised, and looked around Xun Luo's waist again, "But I don't blame me, the waists of the boys in the building are all They are all very soft and weak, they feel similar to women, and they are not interesting. If they were all like you, I would definitely be stuck in it every day and never come out."

What's the matter with these words, it sounds like the brothel failed to keep this apprentice every day, and it was the brothel's fault?

Rao Xun Luo was always happy and angry, but now he couldn't help frowning fiercely, coughed a few times, and tried his best to pretend that he really didn't hear.

On the fourth day of May, I finally arrived at Wu's house. The magnificent mansion stood quietly on the southern edge of Jinling City. It was as deep as a street long. It was not gorgeous in appearance, but solid and heavy.

There are still two days left before the big wedding, many heads of families and factions have come to watch the ceremony. Those who are greeted and sent at the main gate, a water of beautiful clothes, of course, except for the beggars who look at the broken for beauty.

Even those who are not very well-dressed have ways to show their identity that cannot be underestimated-either holding iconic weapons, or wearing priestly robes, or wearing monk clothes.

Only the two of them were dusty, their clothes were old, and there were no gorgeous decorations, and Xun Luo's sword was also black, with no distinctive features.

Zhuang Jiuyao looked at the tall plaque and slapped the folding fan on the palm of his hand: "Are all people in the martial arts world so rich now?"

After speaking, he swaggered forward, and Xun Luo followed behind, waiting to see how he would enter the door.Sure enough, the gatekeeper stretched out his hand to stop them, and glanced up and down: "You two, please stay, do you have an invitation card?"

"Didn't the people next to me show their invitation cards?" Zhuang Jiuyao pointed at his fan with a serious look.

The doorman and the partner next to him looked at each other and smiled: "No invitation is not allowed, this is the rule, please don't embarrass the young master."

Zhuang Jiuyao lightly clicked his tongue, took over the burden from Xun Luo, and after digging for a long time, he took out two crumpled red postcards and handed them over.

The doorman saw the above content clearly and confirmed that it was indeed his own invitation card. Although he had doubts, he could only hold his fists together, thinking that he was probably a hidden expert, but he had never heard of this name. , the tone became a little strange: "So it's the head of the Luohai faction, sorry for the disrespect, please."

Immediately, a servant came up, wanting to take over the burden of the two.Xun Luo turned sideways slightly, the young man withdrew his hand cleverly, and only walked in front to lead the way, leading the two to a small courtyard to the west.

There are plum trees planted in the four corners of the courtyard, and it is the season for picking green plums. The green leaves and fruits are lush and elegant.

Not long after walking to the two rooms at the end, the young man said: "You two, please rest here for a while, and just tell the little one if you need anything."

Zhuang Jiuyao agreed, and seeing the boy walking away, he followed Xun Luo into one of the rooms.Xun Luo asked with great interest: "Luo Hai faction?"

Zhuang Jiuyao nodded, and smiled mysteriously: "There are too many gangsters. In Jinling, you can step on the territory of three gangs. It's normal if you haven't heard of them."

Xun Luo looked at him: "Is there really such a faction?"

"It didn't exist before, but now it does."

"Who's in the pie?"

Zhuang Jiuyao sat down on the chair loudly: "The head Zhuang Jiuyao and the great elder Xun Luo."

Seeing him squinting and smiling, Xun Luo had no choice but to shake his head helplessly: "You can also fake invitations, come in so ostentatiously, where can you find congratulatory gifts?"

"Of course the invitation is real." Zhuang Jiuyao waved his fan proudly, "I ran into two heroes when I was visiting the brothel the day before yesterday, and seeing that they didn't seem to want to come very much, I accepted the job for them. Invitation I just changed the name, as for the congratulatory gift, who cares about a small gang like ours? It’s just an autumn breeze, people in the world, everyone understands.”

Xun Luo has seen such a person who played a scoundrel so confidently.

At dinner time, the people who live in the East Courtyard came over and made up four tables together, and settled down in the middle of the plum blossom tree, and by the way, they could hear the bustle of wine and wine in the main courtyard next door.

The people in this courtyard knew that their status was not enough, so they immediately divided into two categories.One group indulges wantonly, drinking and drinking, as if they are in love with each other; the other group is silent, guarding an acre of land with their own people, unwilling to step out.

Zhuang Jiuyao didn't seem to feel the atmosphere around him, drinking in the corner by himself, Xun Luo looked around calmly, and completely ignored his surroundings.

Near the end of the meal, a person at the next table suddenly became enraged, stood up and overturned the table with one hand, and shouted: "The boy is looking for death!" With several moves, a young man was forced to retreat.

The young man didn't want to make a move at first, seeing that there was no way out, he was pressed hard by every step of the way, so he had no choice but to go forward and drew out the two sabers around his waist.The two confronted each other immediately.

Someone at that table retreated to Xun Luo's side, and one of them asked, "What's going on?"

Another person replied: "The old man of the Iron Hammer Gang is an old acquaintance of the Xing Family Villa. When he talked about the Miemen case and scolded Yaowanggu, that boy was unhappy."

The matter here has not yet been clarified, and the two have already started fighting.All of a sudden, the dishes flew around, Xun Luo stood in front of Zhuang Jiuyao, and reached out to stop a wine glass that was coming straight towards his door.

There were people watching the excitement nearby who didn't think it was a big deal, and threw back the things that flew out of the battle, and the scene got out of hand.When several tables were overturned, the movement finally alarmed the people in the main courtyard.

A long knife crossed into the game, separated the old man's hammer, the handle of the knife just hit the young man's chest in turn, the two of them retreated together, and the courtyard fell silent.

Wu Boxing took the sword away: "You two have something to say!"

When the leader of the martial arts was young, he was also a rare handsome man in the martial arts. Now that he is over fifty, his temperament has become thicker, and he is even more elegant.

The young man covered his chest angrily, and clasped his fists at Wu Baixing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, but this old man spouts blood."

The old man snorted: "Am I wrong? The owner of the medicine king is a son of a bitch. After killing the owner of the Xingzhuang family, he disappeared. He must have taken away the recipe of the Gu king of the Xingzhuang owner and is planning to dominate What about martial arts?"

Zhuang Jiuyao laughed when he heard this, Xun Luo glanced at him and said nothing.The young man was so angry that his face was flushed red, and after a long time he forced out a sentence: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Think about the number of people in the world who can poison the Xing family? Kid, do you dare to say that the Broken Yin is not from the Yaowang Valley?" Sealed the valley and ran away, you kid protects the Yaowang Valley, do you also have a mind to bring disaster to the martial arts?"

This is really a crime to be added, the young man is kind-hearted, at this moment his round eyes are staring, his face is flushed, and he is speechless.

For Wu Baixing, this juncture is really special. The one who died was his sworn brother, and the one who was suspected was his savior, and he was overjoyed to meet his own daughter.He was already one head and two older, but now he was made such a fuss, his heart became even more upset, but he didn't want to lose face.

After all, he was used to dealing with difficult situations in the arena, so he immediately cupped his fists at the old man: "Old brother, calm down, Medicine King Valley has always been special. It is not in my Central Plains Wulin League, nor does it belong to the imperial court, and it hardly cares about world affairs. If the extermination of the family was really done by the people in the valley, the heroes of the world will definitely not sit idly by, but there is no conclusive evidence now, and nothing can be concluded based on the case of Suiyin poisoning at the foot of the mountain. Please give me a face, old brother, Tomorrow, my little girl will get married, and I will give you an explanation after the ceremony is completed!"

When the old man heard this, he let out a rough breath, glanced at the young man, and walked away with a flick of his clothes.

Wu Baixing turned around to apologize to the people in the courtyard, and then nodded to the young man.

The young man didn't expect the leader to be so unassuming, so he couldn't help being flattered, he quickly took two steps back and saluted, and watched Wu Baixing leave.

Someone behind him commented softly: "I heard that the lord of the alliance was saved by the lord of the valley, maybe it's partiality. Talking about the investigation, procrastinating, after a long time, everyone will forget about the Xing family villa, or the leader of the iron hammer gang." After passing away, who will pursue it to the end?"

Another person sneered: "Why didn't you say that in front of the old man?"

A farce, so it broke up.Zhuang Jiuyao looked like he was watching the show from the beginning to the end, Xun Luo looked at him helplessly, his tone was calm, and when he listened carefully, there was a rare hint of ridicule: "How many people has offended by this medicine king valley? People shouting and shouting to kill?"

Zhuang Jiuyao chuckled, and half-truthfully replied: "If you do things according to your own will and rules, you will be hated."

As he said that, he wanted to go back to the room. When he passed by, he patted the young man's shoulder and pointed to the wound on his tiger's mouth: "Next time, if the opponent's weapon is heavy, don't fight recklessly. Since you are using a scimitar, you have to learn how to fight it." Use softness to overcome rigidity."

The young man was stunned, he was too stubborn, he should not learn the scimitar, this was what his master had told him before.The person in front of him made him think about the past, and felt that he was lonely at this moment, so he was a little dazed, and he only responded in a low voice: "Thank you."

Xun Luo followed behind Zhuang Jiuyao, and also nodded to the boy.The young man hurriedly saluted, watched the two people walk away with a blindfold, and waited for the people around him to gradually disperse before putting away a pair of scimitars and entering the house.

After nightfall, the hot air cools down.In the dead of night, Xun Luoteng went up to the roof and saw Zhuang Jiuyao who was already sitting on top.

He took two steps forward and sat next to him: "What are you doing here so late?"

Zhuang Jiuyao raised his wine glass: "Waiting for you."

The two stopped talking and just looked at the stars in the sky.

The rooster crowed for the second time in the middle of the night, but there was still no movement in the courtyard.Xun Luo sat quietly, without any doubt that she was wrong.

Tomorrow is the day of Wu Shuiyan's big wedding, and Wu Baixing should not be able to tolerate any troubles, but at such a time, there are too many people, and troubles are more likely to occur.

Once the Wu family and the Qishan faction form an alliance, is there any room for other things?

He was slightly distracted by the breeze, and just when he was worried that the person next to him would not be able to stand the heavy dew in the night, the west corner door made a very soft closing sound.

The person in black night clothes left Wu's house and walked quickly, as if he knew the road very well, and the two followed quietly behind.

Xun Luo glanced at Zhuang Jiuyao lightly, and found that he seemed to have enough strength, knowing that if he was asked, he would probably answer: "You can't learn fighting skills, and you must learn better how to escape."

After a while, the man in black stopped at the edge of one side of the woods, and on the other side was a small rocky cliff, where a person wearing a ghost mask was already waiting.

The two hid under the low slope behind the woods.

The two men met not far away and whispered to each other, then the ghost-masked man took out something and was passing it to the man in black, when suddenly a scimitar flew out from the side and stabbed it horizontally between the two hands.

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