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There is still more than a month and a half until the New Year's Eve, and the atmosphere of the New Year has gradually become stronger. Even the commercial area on the long street has some New Year's goods that can be stored for a long time.People are busier than usual, and they all want to get rid of all the troublesome things before the New Year celebration.

This is a holiday for everyone in this land. Affected by this, the turmoil in the rivers and lakes for the past month has finally calmed down a little bit.

A month ago, various sects jointly pulled out countless spies from the Songbian faction to force the Songbian faction to make concessions.As soon as the Songbian faction stopped, that night, Qianyumen was wiped out by countless unknown masters holding a map inside the gate, and the Great Elder Yuan was killed by Ying Ziyu.Because of this, the rivers and lakes were very turbulent, and even the lives of many people were affected. They closed their houses tightly at night and generally dare not go out.Ordinary people only know that this year is an eventful year, but they don't know that behind everything, there is a hand slowly stirring up the situation.

That hand, which was as white as jade, was writing something slowly at this time, seemingly in a hurry, but the pen was flying like a snake.After writing, the paper was picked up, the ink was dried, and put into the small bamboo tube on the leg of the carrier pigeon.The carrier pigeon uttered a "coo-coo" and flew away from the open window.

Lang Ling watched the carrier pigeon leave, lowered her eyes, and asked without any emotion: "Have you found the remnants of the joint Jiuxing Palace and Qianyumen?"

"Not yet." An Xiao's voice came from beside him.The black-clothed masked guard seemed to have just come back from the outside. He bowed his head and said in a low voice, "When we tracked down that stronghold, only some people stayed there, and they were suspected of being left with broken chess pieces. And ... We have not been able to get more intelligence from those populations."

"That is to say," Langling said coldly, "the clue is broken?"

An Xiao lowered his head even lower: "Yes...but the subordinates feel that the methods used on those people are a bit like the Songbian School's handwriting."

"Songbian faction..." Langling pondered for a moment, and ordered, "Continue to investigate, even if we can't catch them all, we should try our best to find out their whereabouts."

"Yes." An Xiao took the order and quickly retreated.

Lang Ling looked at the distant sky.There is a gloomy dark cloud, slowly moving towards this side, looking from a distance, it looks like a huge boulder, pressing heavily on people's hearts.

This year's weather is abnormally cold. If the water vapor in the cloud falls, it will be the next rare snow.

The ominous premonition in Lang Ling's heart became stronger and stronger.He murmured: "Cocklebur..."

……

Under the sky on the other side, Xanthium just flicked the bat's teeth to wipe away the slightly dried blood on the dagger that he never left.

The house under his feet was noisy and crying, but he didn't seem to be able to hear it. He just raised his head and looked at a far away place, as if he had seen something across time and space.

That was Xiyang City, in the direction of Tingfeng Pavilion.

In fact, he is not far from Xiyang City now, and it only takes a day's journey to ride a horse. With his lightness skills, he can get there in half a day if he travels.

He stepped on the blue tiles on the house and walked away soundlessly, like a dexterous cat.If someone who is familiar with him is here, you can definitely see from his brisk steps how happy he is.

This tamed and beautiful beast sneaked out of the small town he killed, and followed the direction in his memory all the way to the north, going to the warmest place in his heart.

But his physical strength is not that good, and he can finish the journey without stopping.Especially in this assassination, in order to hurry up, he even received a slap from the target of the assassination, and felt chest tightness as soon as he practiced lightness kung fu.

There is an abandoned house in the middle of the road, built in the wilderness, where no one usually comes, it is one of the footholds chosen by Xanthium.He planned to rest here, and rush to Tingfeng Pavilion in a hurry.

It's just that I don't know if it's some kind of preference of the people lurking in the dark. This abandoned house has welcomed a group of new guests before the arrival of cocklebur.

Xanthium was keenly aware of the chaotic aura when it approached here.When he got a little closer, touched the broken branch, and smelled the faint smell of blood, his face became more serious.

If possible, at this juncture, Xanthium does not want to conflict with a group of desperadoes who may be extremely vicious.But he was really tired, and there was no place to stay any further. If he wanted to get to Tingfeng Pavilion as soon as possible, he had only one choice to rest here.

Cocklebur weighed it up and felt that there was no need for him to confront them head-on.He only needs to occupy a corner of the roof, rest for a while, and then walk quietly. With his stealth ability, no one will notice.

Thinking this way, Xanth finally approached the house vigilantly.

At this time, the sky has already drifted with fine snow.The snow is very small, and it melts when it falls on the ground, becoming a drop of water to moisten the soil.

The cocklebur couldn't see it, so it thought it was raining.He didn't want to cause extra problems because of this, but thinking about Lang Ling's sternness, he decided to see if he could find a chance to enter the house to avoid the rain, so as not to be worried by Lang Ling.

Because it has been abandoned for a long time and no one has repaired it, half of the house that was not built with good materials has collapsed, and only half of it can still undertake some functions of sheltering from wind and rain.Xanthium walked around under the half-broken window from behind, and was thinking about how to get in so as not to attract attention, when he suddenly heard a familiar name coming from inside: "This guy who is as weak as a chicken is really a wolf!" Ling's species?"

Cocklebur was slightly taken aback.

Langling's... species?

Another strange voice said: "Whether he is right or not, as long as we say yes, how can he prove otherwise? Besides, someone saw it with his own eyes. He entered the woman's room and stayed all night. —Hey, what about you, is this true?"

A charming female voice rang out: "Of course it's true, my family's kung fu is the best in our Drunken Country Pavilion. That night, Mr. Lang enjoyed it very much, hehe~"

Another rough voice said: "I don't care how good you are in bed, I just want to die as long as the Tingfeng Pavilion master who is making money! If you don't avenge the destruction of Jiuxing Palace, I am ashamed I have supported the old Palace Master for many years!"

Xanthium was startled, and listened attentively.

There was apparently a fifth person in the room, also a man.The man questioned: "The four of us all know the root and the bottom, and we have a blood feud with the master of the Tingfeng Pavilion. Who found this woman? Since Langling was your benefactor, why did you fight with him?" We join forces to murder him?"

Then there was a "噗", the sound of the blade being unsheathed.

The female voice suddenly changed its tone in fright: "Hero, this hero, my family also has difficulties! That dog man tricked me with sweet words back then, telling me to give birth to him willingly, but when I turned around, I turned my face I don't recognize anyone, I didn't keep what I promised, and I even sent people to hunt down our mother and son for my own reputation! If it wasn't for him, I would be the most popular number one in Zuixiang Pavilion, how could I have fallen into such a fate, and even got involved Ah Bao suffers with me, to develop such a thin and small appearance! I really hate him, I wish he would die!"

At the end of the female voice, she didn't care about the situation anymore, and her words revealed a bit of deep-seated resentment.

Xanth was outside the house, and couldn't help but want to refute that Lang Ling was not that kind of person.

But he just thought about it, and in the end he didn't make a sound, but listened quietly.

Probably because they felt that this emotion was not a disguise, the four men murmured for a while, and finally acquiesced in the woman's qualification to stay.

Yue Mo felt that this place was remote and desolate, and no one would pass by. The five of them relaxed a lot and began to discuss their plans.

"The thief is very skilled in martial arts. We are probably no match for us in the face. For the present plan, we can only succeed if we take advantage of his unpreparedness and sneak attack."

"That's easy to say! So many people in Jianghu know that sneak attack is useful, so why is that thief still alive and well?"

"Hey! That's why I have to say a way, you impolite elm head!"

"you!"

Seeing that a quarrel was about to start, the charming female voice raised her breath a little, and said loudly: "Heroes, don't start arguing, I know the fate of that 'Listening to the Wind Bird', as long as the timing is right, I don't have to worry about not being able to seriously injure that dog man !"

"How is that possible! Even if you didn't get the fake news from somewhere!" One person said disdainfully, "If a brothel girl like you can know his fate, why is he still in the world? Go home as soon as possible to drink milk stop!"

"How can my family make such a joke." The female voice became proud, "Man, once you fall into the gentle land, you forget everything, and he told me the door of life, hee hee~"

"That cunning guy was deceived by beauty one day, what a reincarnation!" The rough voice hummed, "Tell me, where is his gate of life?"

"Oh, it's actually very easy to find, but that guy pretended to be too calm and fooled you all." The woman smiled, "Listen, the gate of life of Langling, who is 'Tingfengniao', Right here—”

She raised her hand and wiped it on her neck: "Swallow two inches, and never protect it."

The people in the house were still dubious, but the heart of Xan'er who was hiding outside the house had already set off a turbulent wave.

This woman...how could this woman know? !

Could it be that what she said...is true?

Canxan's ability to know Langling's gate of life is thanks to that double cultivation.When the qi and machine are blended to a certain extent, one can naturally find out where the opponent's skill is blocked, and that is the gate of life.

When they reached this step, Langling smiled and pulled his hand to her neck, placed it two inches below her throat, and said: "Remember the cocklebur, if you want to kill me, come here."

Xanthium clearly remembered the feeling of pulsating blood vessels under his palm at that time.He didn't say anything, but silently pulled Lang Ling's hand to his side.

An inch above the navel, from the left side of the abdomen to the waist, that is his vital gate.

What happened later, Xanthium can't remember very clearly, it's all about the things on the bed.

What made him even more concerned was, why did this woman know such a secret thing?

Langling...is there any danger?

The author has something to say: hee hee hee I bet a spicy stick you don't know who is the big boss present

The hot chicken author has not passed the review... Sure enough, he still thinks highly of himself Orz

There is also nutrient solution, I didn't notice which cutie poured it, so I can only thank you in this way after a long time.

Thank you little cute duck!