Vendetta

"Maotou boy, you are so bold!" The leader raised his sword and stabbed, and the people behind also raised their swords to meet him.

Zhang Facai threw out his long whip, Wang Youqian and Qiu Yi also drew their swords one after another, but before they could make a move with the surrounding people, they only felt a saber aura passing by, and saw that the leader had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Fu Ling still sat unhurriedly, without even looking up, holding a knife in one hand and chopsticks in the other: "Others still have time to run away."

The leader had the highest martial arts skills, but the other six didn't even see how he died, so they all lost their fighting spirit and heard that one ran faster than the other.

"Let them go back and report a letter, so that if the Crescent Moon Gang wants to make trouble again, they have to weigh their own weight." Fu Ling told the three to sit down and continue eating, and asked the frightened waiter to dispose of the corpse.

Zhang Facai and Wang Youqian looked at each other, and they half knelt in front of Fuling together: "There is no way to repay the kindness of saving your life. The two of us are willing to follow Fu Shaoxia to the death."

This sentence was spoken with sincerity, and Wang Youqian didn't even stammer.

Most of the people in the rivers and lakes are very loyal, because there is no room for hesitation between swords, lights and swords, and life and death can be at the moment of thought.

As soon as they saw Longya Saber, they knew that Fuling was definitely not someone who would take nothing for granted. After Fuling got out of the sword, they were even more convinced that this person would become famous all over the world in the future and stand proudly in the rivers and lakes.

Following such a person, this life must not be in vain, not to mention, Fu Ling also has the grace of saving their lives.

Fu Ling nodded, told them to get up, and stopped circling around, he said: "I came here to seek revenge, but I only know that the enemy has martial arts, but I don't know his name."

Wang Youqian said: "In the rivers and rivers and lakes, there are, there are..."

Zhang Facai said: "There is a place called Tianji Pavilion in Jianghu, which claims to know everything and know everything. 1000 taels of gold can answer a question."

Fu Ling nodded: "Then go to Tianji Pavilion tomorrow."

After buying a horse and traveling for a few days, the four of them came to Tianji Pavilion

Tianji Pavilion——

The secrets of heaven cannot be leaked, and the world can still be known.

The Tianji Pavilion has two floors, with black tiles and white walls, and the doors and windows are closed.

Fu Ling was taken to a separate room on the second floor, and the other three were waiting for him outside the first floor.

The doors and windows in the house are closed, and the walls are built with empty pottery urns facing inwards, which looks quite weird.

There is only one table and two chairs inside, no matter the workmanship or wood, they are very ordinary.

Not long after, a young man in gray came in. He had ordinary features and no special features, even more ordinary than the wooden tables and chairs in the house, but his temperament was extraordinary, calm and indifferent. Seeing Fu Ling staring at the wall, he opened his mouth to explain: " This is for sound insulation, the sound of your conversation and mine will be absorbed by the mouth of the urn."

Fu Ling withdrew her gaze: "I didn't ask, you said it yourself."

The young man in gray was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course, this is not a problem. Your Excellency can ask questions now."

Fu Ling asked: "The first question, who killed my parents and sister?"

The gray-clothed youth said: "Four sages in the clouds——Han Yuanguang of the Huaishan School, Liang Ruzhu of the Huoshan School, Zhang Tingsheng of the Chuanqiongmen, and Huang Shicai."

Fu Ling said: "It seems that you know who I am."

He was wearing a mask, and this man could still recognize him.

The young man in gray just smiled and said nothing.

Fu Ling said: "Second question, where is Xiao Yong?"

Xiao Yong was the famous doctor who saw Cui Shi back then.

It was only later that Fu Ling realized that the so-called "Chuxue's cockroach" was just a cover used by that quack doctor Xiao Yong to deceive people. Blame it on them not being able to find the medicine, and it has nothing to do with the quack medical skills.

The young man in gray replied, "I don't know."

Fu Ling said: "Tianji Pavilion claims to know everything about the world."

"I don't know everything about the world, but I know everything about Jianghu." Hui Yiqing explained: "There are three things that Tianji Pavilion doesn't know, first, it doesn't know the affairs of the court; I don't know about Fang Wei's marriage."

Fu Ling nodded, took out a painting and showed it to the young man in gray: "Who is this person?"

The boy in the painting is very handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, wearing a white cloak, a moon white brocade robe, a sword and white jade hanging around his waist, and a man dressed as a guard standing beside him. And the flowing clouds and dark lines of the clothes are clearly outlined.

Fu Ling asked the best painter in Dongqing Town to draw this. He recounted it to the painter, and then drew a sketch, and asked the painter to follow the drawing, add and modify it many times, and he was not satisfied until the third drawing.

The young man in gray only took one look and said, "I don't know."

Fu Ling put the painting away again: "It's not that I don't know, but I can't tell."

The young man in gray said: "Your Excellency is a smart person."

Since Tianji Pavilion does not know, it means that the person in the painting belongs to the category of "Three Ignorances". Just by looking at his clothes, he can tell that he is not a person in the city and the countryside. In the imperial court, a boy must be of extraordinary birth.

"One question, 1000 taels of gold." Fu Ling lifted the entire money bag to the table.

The young man in gray didn't open his purse to check, but said, "Your Excellency only brought 1000 taels of gold."

Fuling nodded: "Yes."

The gray-clothed youth then asked: "Is it originally intended to ask three questions?"

Fu Ling said confidently, "I thought you could get credit here."

Hearing this, the young man in gray didn't get angry, but laughed instead, put the bag of gold back in front of Fu Ling, and said: "Your Excellency is an interesting person, I am asking Jin Tian in Xiatianji Pavilion, I would like to meet you, this question is convenient." It was given to you by Jin."

Fu Ling pushed Jin Jin in front of Jin Tianwen again, and said, "Then let me ask another question, where is the "Three Wu Swordsmanship"?"

Jin Tian asked and answered: "Xue Chengyu, the owner of the Yishan Killing Valley, is known as the Killing Sword by people in the Jianghu, and the sword skills are hidden by him."

Fu Ling nodded, stood up and cupped her hands and said, "Master of the Golden Pavilion, it's a pleasure to meet you."

There was some surprise in Jin Tianwen's eyes: "How did you know that I am the owner of the Tianji Pavilion?"

Tianji Pavilion is famous all over the world, but no one knows the name of the owner of the pavilion.

Fu Ling said: "I just think that an ordinary guy can't be the owner of a thousand taels of gold."

Jin Tianwen was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Young man Fu, you are my friend and I have made an appointment with Jin today!"

Fu Ling also laughed, took off his mask, sat down again, and said, "Brother Jin, come have a drink."

When Jin Tianwen saw Fu Ling's true appearance, surprise flashed in his eyes. Although the facial features of the young man in front of him hadn't fully developed yet, he could already see the shadow of his future beauty.

Poria's family may have encountered unexpected disasters because of this beauty.

Jin Tianwen sighed inwardly, but didn't show it on his face, he opened the door and shouted to the people outside: "Come here, get drunk with a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus!"

The wine was delivered quickly, Jin Tianwen poured Fu Ling a glass, said: "Young Fu Ling is young, drinking too strong wine is not good for your health, this is the best sweet-scented osmanthus drunk, the wine is mild, but the taste is good. "

"I don't drink often." Fu Ling took a sip, and it was indeed very mellow.

That means I don't drink often, but now I take the initiative to drink with you, because I treat you as a friend.

Jin Tianwen asked him to drink more wine: "It's an honor for Jin."

Fu Ling picked up the wine glass: "Since we are friends, Brother Jin can just call me by my first and last name."

"Okay." Jin Tianwen smiled and clinked glasses with him.

After drinking, they chatted for a while, and when Fuling left, he put on his mask again, and Jin Tianwen led the four of them to the door.

Fu Ling said: "Brother Jin, just send it here, let's leave it here."

Jin Tian asked, "Take care."

The other three followed Fu Ling out of the gate of Tianji Pavilion in a foggy manner. Qiu Yi asked, "Have you found the answer?"

"Ask out." Fu Ling took out a gold medal, "and made a friend."

The front of the gold medal is engraved with "the secret of heaven must not be revealed", and the back is engraved with "the world can still be known".

Wang Youqian: "This, this is a secret, a secret..."

Qiu Yi said in surprise: "What chicken?"

"It's a secret order," Fu Ling patted Wang Youqian on the shoulder, "Youqian, if you stutter, you can say a few words less at a time, and say a sentence several times. What sentence do you understand?"

Wang Youqian nodded: "Yes!"

Zhang Facai said: "Boss, what is the origin of that friend of yours?"

Fu Ling said: "The one you saw just now is the owner of the Tianji Pavilion."

The three were silent for a moment.

Qiu Yi said: "Fu Ling, I think following you is the most correct decision I've ever made in my life."

Wang Youqian: "Boss, where are we going now?"

"Yishan Killing Valley," Fu Ling took out some broken silver from her bosom, "It's going to be difficult and dangerous, so it's better to leave here, everyone take care..."

Qiu Yi has known Fu Ling for many years, and he knows his personality well, so he said, "Fu Ling, there is no one else at the moment, so you might as well speak up if you have something to say."

"Let's break up, my brothers. I still have fifty taels of silver here, and I will share one cent." Fu Ling spread out his hands, as expected, there was only a small amount of silver left in his hand. He had just given all the money to Jin Tianwen.

Zhang Facai immediately said: "Boss, since we said we'd hang out with you, we should naturally go with you!"

Wang Youqian said, "No, that's right!"

Qiu Yi said: "It's brother who doesn't say polite words, let's go!"

Fu Ling nodded, but the broken money was not taken in: "Well, you all take out all the money, and everyone pools together the travel expenses."

Huo Shan.

Yan Zhu was nineteen years old, still with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his facial features are more handsome, he already looks like a youth, but his green clothes can hardly conceal his elegance, but it makes his temperament more refined, like the breeze and the moon, the green bamboo and the cold pine, standing proudly , Guanghua shines on people.

It has been seven years since he joined Chang Rusong, the head of the Huoshan School, and he has practiced a set of "Huoshan Sword Technique" to perfection.

The sword Kunwu in Yan Zhu's hand was cold and cold, and he had never failed to draw it out of its sheath.

I have a precious sword from Kunwu River.

Shining people is like shining water, and cutting jade is like cutting mud. (Note)

About half an hour later, Yan Zhu was sitting by the stone seat under the tree, with the Kunwu sword in his hand, contaminated by the smell of tea.

Then the man in black appeared from his hiding place and saluted Yan Zhu. It was Li Zhong that day.

"Son."

Yan Zhu nodded.

Li Zhongdao: "The matter of Dongqingmen has been investigated. The six people who died were not like the child in Dongqingshan seven years ago in age and appearance. The subordinates have checked the household registrations of the nearby people and sent people one by one according to their age. Checked, but couldn't find it."

Poria was picked up by Wu Heng. Of course, there is no household registration in Dongqing Town, and the origin of Poria cannot be found. It is not because Li Zhong is incompetent, but Poria is too insignificant. , being abducted by human traffickers, fleeing everywhere, both parents died... The imperial court is busy to check and balance the martial arts, and the martial arts is also busy forming factions to fight for fame and fortune. Where there are rivers and lakes, the government is useless, and where there are no rivers and lakes, there are layers of corrupt officials. Exploitation, the sage can only sigh "sorry for the hardship of the people's livelihood".

This is exactly what Yan Zhu wanted to solve. He was the third prince born to the empress, and the empress died early. His life in the palace was not easy, and it was difficult for him to know the affairs of the world while being trapped in the palace, and it was even more difficult to see through the rivers and lakes. Came to Huoshan anonymously to study martial arts with a teacher. People in the world only know that he is a member of the royal family, but they don't know that he is the current prince.

The emperor is getting old, and his few ambitions have been worn away by the comfortable life. He doesn't think about how to solve the problem of the increasingly powerful martial arts. Instead, he muddles along. It doesn't matter, at least there won't be any major problems until he dies. He was born a real dragon emperor, and died a ninety-five supreme being, so why bother to provoke the martial arts to cause trouble?

If the emperor with no ambitions in his life can leave something special in the history books, he will probably be a cheating son.

This is not over yet, the emperor is still hugging his son's thigh, the second prince's mother's family belongs to the Huaishan faction, he thinks that by relying on the big tree of the Huaishan faction, at least he can keep the seat under his buttocks.

This stupid gentleman doesn't even think about it, if the second prince succeeds, what the hell is going on with the Yan family in this country?Just follow the surname Han!

"It's ice and snow, dressed like that and jumping in the snow, that child should not be a disciple of the Holly Sect." Yan Zhu gently put down the teacup, "Forget it, seven years have passed, I can't remember what he looked like, goodbye I probably wouldn't recognize it either."

Maybe it was just a chance meeting.

"That Fu Ling who betrayed the family and murdered his teachers is said to have high martial arts skills. He killed six of the highest martial arts members in the Dongqing sect within one day." Li Zhongdun continued: "This year is only... 15 years old."

Yan Zhu stopped drinking tea and asked, "Is there a portrait?"

Li Zhong took a wanted warrant and unfolded it for him to see.

The person on the arrest warrant has mediocre facial features and no special features. With this picture, two or three similar people are randomly arrested on the street, and there is no obvious reason for it.

Yan Zhu said: "This person should be extremely talented."

Li Zhongdao: "But he betrayed his family and murdered his teacher and his fellow disciples. I heard that he is cruel and cruel."

Yan Zhu said: "It's just one side of Dongqingmen's remarks. There are complicated grievances and grievances in the Jianghu. It's too early to make a conclusion. Where is this person now?"

Li Zhongdao: "When the spies went, Fu Ling had already left the Dongqing Gate for many days, and had long since disappeared."

"Forget it, let's keep an eye on the movement in Beijing. I heard that the second prince's martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds recently, so let's find out why."

"Yes."

Regarding the portrait of the wanted warrant, Fuling would like to thank the best painter in Dongqing Town, because this painter's painting skills are really average, and everything he paints is almost the same. Very moved.

So when the Holly Sect asked him to draw Fuling's arrest warrant, he covered it up very loyally, making his already average painting skills even more ordinary. I hope I can really catch Poria cocos.

The author has something to say: I have a precious sword, which comes from Kunwu River.

Shining people is like shining water, and cutting jade is like cutting mud.

——Wu Jun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties "Song of the Sword"

Here is a special explanation. I will indicate the source of the quoted poems in [The author has something to say]. If the source is not written, it is my own nonsense. It cannot be regarded as poetry.