[Iron hand chases life without error] Loss is not to blame

Under the order of the chief sect master, the fourth among the twelve year-long sect masters who stayed at the main altar of Taipingmen——

"Four Seas Return to One" Liang Nianqi!

***

When Zhui Ming heard the scream, his heart was startled.

The trouble has come to the present, if Liang Xi Changmin eventually makes a mistake, it's not worth it.

Surprised, he flicked his fingers slowly.

Shi Zhui Ming is surrounded by all kinds of sharp blades, and he is twisting and avoiding.

The person Liang Nianqi picked out had very good lightness kung fu, even though he was not as good as the boss who chased his life, he was still very good.

The slight stagnation caused one of them to catch up with the chasing figure at the last moment, clenched his eyes and clenched his teeth, and fiercely handed out the sword in his hand.

bingo!

The man nearly cried.

The long sword slid across Zhui Ming's waist like a snake, stained with brilliant red, as if the sun was rising from the thin blade.

The sword came out of the flesh, and the blood quickly dried up in the wind, and Zhui Ming disappeared in front of their eyes in an instant.

The white-lit passageway is still not dyed red.

Liang Nianqi's pale face turned red with anger.

Zhuimingxiao stood lazily in front of him, the clothes around his waist were already soaked in blood.

There was four inches of white wax left.

***

"The third master has a good skill."

The corners of Liang Nianqi's eyes tightened.

Zhui Ming smiled: "I'm here to learn about Master Liang's sword."

Liang Nianqi took a step forward and came out of the ancestral hall. With a flick of his wrist holding the saber, the Fengzui saber trembled slightly and whispered faintly.

As the sky gradually brightened, Zhui Ming glanced at the knife holders on Liang Nianqi's left and right sides, his eyes were a little solemn.

Liang Nianqi is named Liang Nianqi, and there is another high-sounding reason.

It is said that he can make 27 kinds of knives.

High-sounding, that is, lies and deceit.

There are more than 27 types of Liang Erqihui, long swords and short swords, straight swords and curved swords, handles with chains, single-edged double-edged copper swords and iron swords.

This is not simple, different styles of knives have different ways of playing, Liang Nianqi not only memorizes and practices them well, but also has some unique experience, and can integrate them into the most proficient demon-slaying saber technique.

His martial arts are among the best in the Jianghu.

Chasing life is a top-notch master.

Liang Nianqi secretly tried his best to tie with Zhui Ming, but today is different.

Zhui Ming hid in the tree in the middle of the night, here is the main altar and ancestral temple of Taipingmen, more than a hundred people from the sect stared at it even though they didn't make a move.

The timing, location, and harmony of people are all taken up, not to mention that chasing after life has exhausted a lot of physical strength and suffered injuries, so there is no reason for him not to win.

Both parties in power feel a little unfair.

But this is not a disgrace, Liang Nianqi is fighting here for his family, he wants to defeat Zhui Ming.

Frustrated chase.

——Then donate those two heads to Zhui Ming.

Liang Nianqi thought about it, as if he had already won, very happy and excited.

Ambitious, Yixing Trent fly.

Too bad he was wrong.

When it comes to winning or losing, there must always be at least two people competing, and some with high consciousness can split themselves, claiming to surpass themselves and abandon the past.

Liang Nianqi fought with Zhuiming, but almost killed himself.

No way to start.

Chasing Life didn't deal with it head-on, Liang Nianqi made a move and he dodged - it didn't seem to be hiding, it was more like he was going to drift away like that, Liang Nianqi was too unlucky to hit the air.

For example, Liang Nianqi wanted to cut off Zhuiming's injured waist, but he only cut Qingyang's clothes corner.

For example, when Zhui Ming tripped over a stone, he tried to cut off his ankle, and it actually cut into the stone.

Liang Nianqi was a little impatient for Zhui Ming, but his momentum became even more violent.

Zhui Ming made a sudden movement just as he was about to wield the phoenix-billed sharp knife, like a flying insect darting towards the fire in a daze.Surprised and overjoyed, Liang Nianqi retracted his knife to block him. He wanted to trap the life-chasing attack first and then counterattack vigorously.

When he saw that Zhui Ming's foot was still three inches away from him—not close enough—he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

Both wrists.

His ten fingers suddenly went numb, and the knife fell to the ground with a clang.

——How could he hit it? !

Liang Nianqi gulped, and suddenly pulled up the halberd, and Hongying stabbed at him in a flash.

There are many knives, all near him.

Chasing life began to hide again.

This can make people look confused, how can the begging chase after the begging, but still can't catch up.

As far as lightness kung fu is concerned, Liang Nianqi is naturally very good, but he doesn't dare to fly around, one is because he is chasing his life, he can only stop quietly, and the other is he has to stick to the skulls of Chang and Liang, not to expose too much gap.

——After all, no matter how fast the speed is, changing the tool is already a risk.

The pursuit of life is also a gap, it doesn't matter how short it is, as long as it allows him to extinguish that candle is enough.

So he kicked Liang Nianqi's weapon to create a gap.

It was very successful, but the ancestral hall still couldn't break into it.

After several times in succession, Zhui Ming suspended this strategy.

Just because he remembered Yuan Zuxian's "Family with the World" Dafa that Tie Shou once said, the current situation, whether Liang Nianqi intends to or not, is the same.

Liang Nianqi's flaw was actually guarded by the gods on several levels.

When Zhui Ming approached the entrance of the ancestral hall, he was blocked by a kind of aura.

He alone, fighting recklessly with a group of people surnamed Liang?

Living people are fine, but souls are really wicked.

not.

It is necessary to break the aura of the God of the Liang family and the belief of Liang Nianqi.

Zhui Ming's eyebrows suddenly frowned and raised.

Then laughed again.

This smile made Liang Nianqi very angry. He had just picked up a single-edged Tang knife, the bright blade was covered with traces of fireworks.

People who wield knives tend to be more tempered.

Liang Nianqi angrily stood on top of the knives that were strewn with corpses.

***

This time chasing his life and attacking, he flew straight in front of Liang Nianqi's eyes like an arrow, his legs twisted, Tang Dao broke from the root, and then he flew back faster than when he came.

Liang Nianqi didn't expect to fight back. From the moment Zhui Ming's body moved, he was completely stunned.

If this is the true power of life-chasing, isn't it just teasing ants?

Liang Nianqi managed to restrain his mind, and changed to a three-foot ring sword, staring at Zhuiming with all his attention.

So he finally saw clearly how Zhui Ming came to him, but he still didn't see how the man "snatched" the knife from his hand with his feet.Liang Nianqi suddenly wanted to understand a truth, the right time, place and people are not as useful as strength.

The gap is too great.

Are you going to admit defeat?

No, you can't, wouldn't it mean that you lost your face and lost your prestige and can no longer hold your head up again!

He will hold on and never let go.

After chasing his life as if possessed by a ghost, Liang Nianqi's face was ashen, his eyes were red, he spat angrily, his robe sleeves suddenly stretched out, and he rolled up a black knife at the end of the knife holder.

As the knife approached, Liang Nianqi grabbed it and blocked him.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be a little darker. Instead of shining brightly under the sun, it also exuded a chilly air, which sucked away the charm of sunlight.

Liang Nianqi shrugged, and the saber suddenly spun fiercely and rapidly.

He rested on the bottom of the pole again, stroking the handle of the knife like comforting a young animal.

pat.

Liang Twenty-seven's temples are raised.

Half of the short whiskers fall off.

The knife flew out into the sky, rose to two feet, and folded in the air.

I saw a dark shadow rushing towards Zhui Ming!

It reached his heart in the blink of an eye.

The wind of the knife has torn through the clothes of Zhui Ming.

Only then did Zhui Ming unhurriedly kick him, but it was aimed at Liang Nianqi who had no sword in his hand.

Liang Nianqi was lucky to block, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Even if he got hit, the knife would have pierced Zhui Ming's chest long ago.

—He has forgotten that this person cannot be killed.

You shouldn't be thinking about killing.

Zhui Ming kicked out, the movement was very strange, he circled Liang Nianqi half a circle, and went straight to the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Yu Feng could still turn a corner, paused for a while and swept towards the plan, and the candle was extinguished immediately.

The dry grass remained untouched.

Look at the double-edged knife again, the tip of the knife seemed to have never been cast, it was cut off flat, and the remaining half was trembling slightly.

Liang Nianqi's face has turned a reddish color.

At the most critical moment just now, what he resorted to was "Four Seas Return to One".

Combining more than [-] kinds of knife techniques and knives, color and space, this is a unique skill born from knives.

A knife bred by a knife.

knife.

He relied on this trick to forcibly overcome Liang Sanpo's finger of resentment, and became the apprentice of "Shan Kong".At that time, the knife was broken, but the twenty-seven people of Liang did not fall down, and they still left a pale mark on Liang Sanpo's nails.

Now Ming Zhuiming inexplicably kicked off the blade, as if he had killed him.

The tip of the knife flew backwards obliquely, Liang Nianqi felt a chill on his neck at the same time, thinking that his head flew out.

Flying to the vast East Sea, the raging waves rolled against the rocks and beat the shore, and his head was a grain of sand in the huge waves, suddenly sinking and rising in a trance, mayflies and kunpeng.

The ground is green and the trees are red.

The point of the knife fell to the ground and stuck in front of Liang Nianqi aggressively.

Zhuiming kicked the knife, but kicked a strange hallucination in his mind.

——The previous ten feet had already confused Liang Nianqi, but in the end it was just the key to the mechanism. As much as the killing intent was, killing oneself would be as ruthless as possible.

Liang Nianqi lost.

lost.

Lost people lost heart.

He fell, slipped, and fell to his knees leaning against the pole of the knife.

But was held by the arm.

"Brother Liang, there are eleven moves in total, have you memorized them all?"

——It belongs to the gate of peace, so it should be returned to the original owner.

Liang Nianqi raised his head suddenly, and saw a pair of deep and quiet eyes. He coughed and sighed with a smile, and stood up with the strength of chasing his life.

"I have a villain's heart, the third master is worthy of his generosity," he said, throwing away the broken knife, and beckoning: "Come here! Treat the third master's wound quickly."

Someone bandaged the wound for Zhuiming, and Liang Nianqi took two more brocade boxes to contain the remains of Chang Min and Liang Xi respectively, and handed them to Zhuiming respectfully.

Zhui Ming thanked him for his kindness, and started to leave.

Liang Nianqi suddenly ran up to Zhui Ming, cupped his fists and knelt down, and said loudly: "Taiping Gate, I thank the third master for giving back Zhui Ming's kicks."

When the other disciples saw it, they also bowed down to Qi Dao to express their gratitude.

At this moment, it is even louder.

The rising sun sprinkled a gentle warmth on the Danchi snow track.

As a result, in broad daylight, under the watchful eyes of everyone, at the very end of the Taiping Gate, Zhui Ming, once again, disappeared.

Only the low smile remained in the wind.

Unexpectedly, the next day there was a rumor that "Zhouming's legs are no match for the monster-slaying sword, and the three arresters handed over the secrets of Taipingmen's kicks".

He is also right and wrong, and this is also right and wrong.

He is benevolent to the utmost.

***

That's how the injury on Zhui Ming's waist came about.

He brought the bones of Chang Min and Liang Xi back to the old building and cremated them, and specially found a beautiful and precious box to put them in - those two were also a good-looking couple, matching them well.

Ji Tanggu just happened to return to Beijing these few days, as if it was destined.

I don't know if she dreamed about her parents when she was taking a nap?

Chasing his life didn't ask, and he shouldn't ask if he wanted to. Ji Tanggu woke up from his sleep and went downstairs, yelling for Wu Miao.

When Wu Miao packed up the two people's things and appeared in a hurry, she stopped talking and hugged her husband reluctantly with red eyes.

Zhui Ming watched with great interest.

Wu Miao coaxed so much—but Zhui Ming listened to it all—to calm Xia Tanggu's mood, it was noon and dusk was approaching.

So he went into the kitchen again, and this time he lifted the curtain to find Zhui Ming.

He just stood at the door and didn't take a step in: "Those two things that swim in the water, make soup for Ji girl."

Wu Miao was taken aback for a moment: "But Second Master forbids me—"

"Hey, he's not here now," Zhui Ming interrupted: "It's stewed, let the mother make up."

Wu Miao obediently killed the fish, and cooking fish soup was his specialty.But he didn't bring the fish soup to the table, he just asked Ji Tanggu not to eat too much before dinner, and waited for the two of them to return to the room before bringing out a pot of soup like a magic trick.

The master is the master, and the second master is also the master, so you have to listen.

Wu Miao missed Tieshou surprisingly. When he was still in charge of the old building, he didn't realize that chasing his life was so difficult to manage.

——How did Second Master persuade Master?

Hey, unique skills are never passed on.

***

On the other side, Zhui Ming was also estimating where the iron hand had gone while facing the full window of the moonlight. Did he see Leng Xue?

not yet.

It was another day after they met.

Leng Xue closed the case in Weizhou, and received a summons saying that Tie Shou was going to Dengzhou, so he planned to wait in advance, but unexpectedly met his senior brother in the outskirts of the city.

After being separated for a long time, it is natural to be very happy to see each other well.

But after hearing what Tie Shou had said, the cold-blooded hero's strong brows were already tightened, and it is really abominable to rob young children.

"It's not too late, second brother, let's go find it."

"Hey," Tie Shou looked at the cold-blooded Dong Zhaxi's wound, and persuaded in a harmonious voice, "Don't be in a hurry, go to Brother Qu and ask first."

TBC.

The author has something to say:

From the Taipingmen section to the Wudiegang section, I was addicted to the new Water Margin TV series while writing. I don’t know why I pursue some material reality when setting characters.For example, weapons, I consulted some books on weapons, so Liang Nianqi’s knives and the spears, axes, and maces of the people in Wudiezhai are all actual and realistic weapons; there are also Liang Nianqi’s clothes and hair accessories, probably Similar objects can also be found.

Such normal weapons and relatively normal martial arts limit these supporting roles to a lower level of martial arts.

Boss is not the way.

Neither is the second and third child.

Quite fun.

And the detailed and real objects seem to help the brain.

But in the end, I found that many weapons are not handsome enough.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the old building is a private establishment.

"The Liangmen are united, the world is peaceful" is the source of the pseudonym "Xin Ping" for many people who made troubles at Taipingmen in the prequel.

"The other is right and wrong, and this is also right and wrong." From "Zhuangzi Equality of Things", some places in the article borrow Lao Zhuang's ideas, including the name of Cheng Rui (word Fuyi) who has another story, and the title of the article is The Shanze Sun Hexagram from the Book of Changes, the ideological background of the article is actually different from the setting in the original work that Tieshou has a better understanding of Buddhism.

So later I tried to combine them in and out.

☆、Chapter Three

[three]

It was already night when Tieshou found Qu Yan's house in cold blood, knocked on the door a few times, and heard a vague promise from the courtyard.

"I'm coming!"

A red paper lantern was hung at the entrance of the small house, and peach charms for the New Year were also nailed, and the wind and rain had caused cracks.

The man who came out to answer the door was a man in his early twenties, wearing only single clothes where no outsiders could be seen, holding half a piece of cake in his hand.He opened the door to see who was coming, choked with a groan, hurriedly hid the cake behind his back, wiped his hands on his trousers, and greeted the iron hand into the courtyard in cold blood.

The young man nodded quite frequently, but his throat was blocked by the cake and he couldn't speak.

Tie Shou patted him on the back with a smile, helped him out in an instant, then turned around and nodded at Leng Xue, and the two of them followed Qu Yan into the inner room.

Sitting next to the dining table in the room was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, with a neatly trimmed mustache, who seemed to be Qu Yan's father in his age, and only smiled very friendly when he saw the cold-blooded iron hands.

This person has an air of enjoyment. He is well-maintained, and his clothes fit well. The fabric looks soft and breathable, which is not in line with the cold and simple house.Another awkwardness is that his right sleeve is only half left, and it has been carefully stitched to the waist of the shirt.

"Brother Yu, Jiushu's greetings," Tie Shou bowed to the middle-aged man, and asked curiously, "Where are Brother Cheng and Senior Qu?"

The man got up and came to the door, he took a coat and stuffed it for Qu Yan without leaving any trace, he greeted Tieshou and said in a cold-blooded way: "It's really hard for the two of you to travel long distances."

Before Tie Shou could say a few words of politeness, the man said again: "I'm going back to the mountain again, Fifth Uncle..."

"My father passed away a few years ago, and his old man won't let me talk about it."

"Ning He! How can you talk to the officer like this."

At this time, Qu Yan had already tidied up his descriptions, and smiled coldly at Tie Shou and said: "Huang County's chief catcher, Qu Yan, has met Master Tie and Master Leng."

Tie Shou also laughed and said: "What kind of etiquette are you messing around with?" He suddenly reacted, and sighed in a deep voice: "Senior Qu has passed away, and the third son asked me to say hello to him."

——Wu Miao only talked about Qu Butou, but didn't say how old or young he was. Tie Shou and Zhuiming were both misunderstood.

But Qu Yan waved his hand and replied: "Third Master, Qu Yan dares to lead it on his behalf! My father is healthy and happy, and he can leave peacefully when he leaves."

Tie Shou nodded and pondered, then laughed again: "Senior worked hard for half his life, and now his wish has been fulfilled."

The cold-blooded one who hadn't made a sound since entering the door glanced at the nine-section whip hanging on the wall, and suddenly asked, "The soul-wrapping bone?"

Before Qu Yan could nod his head in time, he clasped his iron hands and sighed softly, hurriedly pushed Leng Xue to the middle-aged man, and said apologetically, "We were rude, Brother Yu, this is my fourth junior brother, Leng Lingqi."

As he spoke, he whispered to Leng Xue: "Senior Yu Lie, Lian Ping Shan' Hidden Palm of Mind."

Leng Xue's eyes lit up when he heard Lianping Mountain, knowing that Yu Lie's name had already grown rapidly, he cupped his hands and saluted, "I've heard about the reputation of Lianping Mountain for a long time—"

Perhaps the sudden regret in Leng Xue's eyes was too obvious, Yu Lie smiled and said: "It's a pity that the one who used the sword made the one who did it stupidly rush back to the mountain, our 'Master of Wufeng Hall' also admired Leng Si for a long time Xia Jueyi, it’s all my fault for missing a chance today.”

Lianpingshan has two masters, one is the "hidden palm" in front of him, he is both a kung fu and a name, because he alone makes it in the world; Wufengtang practiced Taoism on the mountain, and the "Weeping Sword Art" has been well-known in the world for decades.

Tie Shou turned to Qu Yan with cold blood, and said in a harmonious voice, "Senior Qu Jiaohan is Xiao Qu's father."

Nodded coldly: "Sure enough."

It is said that this person has been working as a yamen servant from childhood to old age, and has handled many commendable cases. He is a serious and cold-blooded senior colleague. Don't want to run away again, so the gangsters and thieves ridiculed it as "soul-wrapping bones", but it really became a name after a long time.

Suddenly looked back and forth between Yu Lie and Qu Yan in cold blood, frowned and said: "No, the situation is urgent, why are you two still here?"

At this time, Qu Yan finally interjected: "Don't blame fourth master, we are not the ones who are not awake, but when we took over, a group of thieves ran out of Dengzhou..."

"Wait a minute, how do you know you're in the same group?"

"The villain's mouth really can't catch up with fourth master's quick thinking." Qu Yan bowed and said again: "I found their whereabouts, but their duties were limited. They didn't do anything wrong in the local area. The government doesn't care, so I can't catch them, and I don't want to alarm The robber, thanks to the idea of ​​A Jing’s little nephew, he pretended to be robbed, and my brother and I are waiting for his report.”

"what?"

Tie Shou immediately reprimanded after hearing this: "Qu Yan, why did you put the people in danger?"

"It's okay, let him try it," Yu Lie smiled lightly and shook his head: "He Fuyi has learned a lot of kung fu."

Cold-blooded urgently asked: "How many days ago?"

Tie Shou also questioned: "Brother Yu, how old is your son?"

Seeing that the two were angry, Qu Yan didn't dare to talk anymore, so he winked so that Yu Lie could speak for him, Yu Lie glanced at him, sighed and smiled, "It's about four days to drive the young couple away the next day." , my boy is twelve years old."

Tie Shou felt even more anxious, changed his mind and thought to himself, and lamented that the local captives were too difficult to do, and the great opportunity was wasted for nothing. They have never had such troubles and restrictions, and they are much more free.However, it is the officials from all over the place who really want to benefit the people of one side. No matter how good the four of my brothers and sisters are in charge of affairs, it is inevitable that they will be unable to do what they want.

Leng Xue was still in a hurry, pursed his lips and was about to go out, but was dragged back by the shoulders clasped by iron hands.

For half a month, he has been chasing down a gang of 18 gangsters. He was arrested one by one a few days ago, and then followed Tie Shou to Huang County day and night. You can't let the little junior brother catch the thief in the middle of the night.

"I know you are eager, but now that everyone is asleep, where do you go to find clues?" Tie Shou really didn't want to erase the piercing urgency in his cold-blooded eyes, and he really couldn't ignore the exhaustion that could not be concealed between his brows, so he had to Seriously said: "Why, the more capable you are, the less you will listen to senior brother, but you can teach Senior Yu to see the jokes of our master."

"I dare not not listen to what Second Brother said, but—"

Tie Shou smiled, staring at Leng Xue and said in harmony: "You heal your wounds tonight, and tomorrow morning, I don't need to go to dawn, I will go and investigate with you - is it possible?"

After finishing the last four words, Leng Xue still frowned, but turned around.

"You must force me to sell back to the old man," Yu Lie's mustache curled up along the corner of his mouth, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Country snacks are simple and light, and Lao Zhuo invites fourth master to sit down."

As he said that, he was about to bow and salute, so shocked that he coldly stretched out his hand to lift it up: "Senior, no!"

This time, Yu Lie seized the opportunity, grabbed the cold-blooded wrist in an instant with his left hand, and pulled him to the table with a smile, and pressed him on the stool: "Even if you have a body made of iron, you can't stop eating, young man It's good to be energetic, but don't damage your capital."

"Captain Tie Er also came to sit down, and I have to talk about Yu Jing's matter with you."

Just as Tie Shou wanted, Yu Lie and Qu Yan installed a "spy spy" among the robbers, so it would not be easy to deal with it as a general kidnapping of a child, at least be prepared for the little baby to be exposed.

"Hey, that's good, I'll go get some more porridge." Seeing that the cold blood was not going away, Qu Yan became more excited: "I didn't see that the fourth master was injured, just wait, I have the medicine for the wound , the best wound medicine."

"Thank you."

There were three people left, but Tie Shou couldn't help complaining a few words: "Brother Yu, why don't you rest assured that your son will be in danger alone."

"Yu Jing is smart, don't be afraid, besides, I left him the Yuan Zong Sword, ordinary thieves are really no match for him."

"Ok?"

Leng Xue just paused, Tie Shou said in amazement: "It's not like an ordinary child at first glance, few people would rob him."

This is knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and walking towards the mountains of tigers, and they are blatant and confident.

Yu Lie's gaze sank for a moment, then he immediately smiled and said, "You're not too young, I trust him."

Tie Shou glanced at Leng Xue upon hearing the words, and Leng Xue nodded slightly in response.

——Tomorrow morning, go check it out as soon as possible.

Dinner was ready soon, and the cold-blooded medicine was changed. Originally, I had discussed with Tie Shou not to bother him, and just went to live in the posthouse, but Qu Yan forced him to stay.

"My lords, don't leave, just live here, our house is enough to live in."

Since Qu Jiaohan passed away, his family has not had so many people in a long time, since they are here, there is no reason to let them go.

The iron hand was cold-blooded, but finally stayed.

***

Late at night, people are quiet.

"Second Senior Brother, can't we handle this matter?" Leng Xue washed his face and went back to the room, saw the iron hand writing a letter with a small oil lamp burning with a big flame, thought it was asking for help from Wu Qing, raised his eyebrows and questioned.

"No." Under the dim yellow light, Tie Shou smiled faintly: "The third brother was still injured when he went out, so I asked him how he was."

Leng Xue seemed to understand, so he just nodded and stood by the table without moving. Tie Shouyuan put six or seven pieces of paper at hand, let Leng Xue stand still, hurriedly finished writing both sides and then stopped the pen.

He sealed the letter, put it on the table, told Leng Xue to rest as soon as possible, and went to sleep.

When the iron hand's steady and gentle snoring gradually sounded, Leng Xue sat down silently and took a piece of paper. The pen stopped for a long time and only finished writing one line.

——Xiao Hong, she was not injured this time.

He looked back and forth several times, and the lines between the eyebrows were squeezed out, but the signature was still not signed, so he suddenly nodded and added another line.

——It has been nineteen days since I left Beijing, and I really want to see you.

Only then did I feel relieved to write the word "Ling Abandoned", and sealed it and put it on the table.

A small light that is on and off is nothing compared to a cold-blooded smile.

Everything happened by coincidence, at dawn the next day, the two iron-handed and cold-blooded men had packed up and were about to leave the house, when a county government official rushed to look for Qu Yan, saying that there was an urgent letter.