The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

The night was like a knife, and the cold light suddenly appeared. The man walked through the shadows, his steps were quick and flustered, and the surrounding wind carried a strong fishy smell. He knew it was the smell emanating from himself. The wound under his ribs was tearing The ground hurts, and the unsuitable fabric is running in, and there are continuous bursts of stinging pain.

The flickering light shone on the man's face from time to time, but the man's bright but resolute face was extremely calm at the moment. He raised his face and glanced at the petite figure leading the way in front of him, but did not speak.

Mr. Geng didn't look back, at first he tried to grab Dongfang Bubai's wristband as he sneaked away from this place quickly, but the latter opened his hand silently, the male pet shook his head and let out a weak and brief sigh , and then showed a seemingly encouraging smile, and continued to lead the way ahead.

Regarding the burning of Murong's mansion before, that scene is still vivid in his memory. He loves Murong Chengshuang, and he thought about letting Murong Chengshuang die because of him, but it is impossible for Murong Chengshuang to be burned out of his wits by this fire, and secretly pass through secret Dao took Dongfang Bubai away to repay the loyalty of the Wulin League.

He, Mr. Geng, asked himself that he had never done something that Shen Youlian really hoped he could do for the sake of the owner of Wanjin, but now... his face flashed in his mind when Ying Eleven said the phrase "You must repay your kindness, and your love must be repaid". A very serious expression on the face.

Who is responsible for whom... How to put it clearly.

But what flashed back in Dongfang Bubai's mind was the scene of Murong Chengshuang pushing out the blade of the jade flute with his backhand when the fire was obviously ignited.

Murong Chengshuang smiled, with the same cynical expression on the corners of his mouth, and said: "You have seen the latest toys of Pavilion Master Zhu and City Master Shui, and they are said to be secrets, you see, you have attracted God's punishment just by looking at it, tsk tsk... ..."

The poison smeared on the blade, this time, is no longer a deadly bone-corroding poison, but a technique that damages the meridians and prevents people from performing martial arts. Dongfang Bubai sneered, and watched the owner of Wan Jin leave in the flames .

But what's the meaning of the worried look that the villain left behind at the end?

Right now, Dongfang Bubai is following the little boy Shen Youlian put next to Murong Chengshuang. He is petite and similar to that little Nanman, but Wu Ci'er is not as scheming and vicious as this person, despite being hurt like that.

Mr. Geng's escape preparations were not clever, but he found the Murong family slave clothes that he had cheated from somewhere, and then took a secret path to leave.

At this moment, Murong Mansion was in chaos, but for some reason, Murong Chengshuang didn't arrange more people to check or patrol, and the way out of Murong Mansion was almost unimpeded.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes darkened.

At the same time, at the other end, Shen Youlian coughed a few times, waved her hand, and gradually a figure walked out from the side. This person was tall, tall and handsome, and his expression could not tell whether he was smiling or thinking. This person was not someone else , it was Zhao Nuanzhou who was supposed to be unhealed from his injuries but was safe and sound at the moment.

Shen Youlian glanced at him, and coughed in a low voice: "Young castle master, Zhao Er's scheme has been exposed, and your decision this time will definitely not make you regret it. I, Shen, like a clear-minded person like you."

Zhao Nuanzhou smiled calmly, without changing his expression, and said, "Young brother is only naughty, and when he grows up playing with fire, the old man will naturally take him in. I'm just doing my duty, that's all."

"Obligation?" Shen Youlian said with a smile, "Well said, it's really a great fortune for the Martial Arts League to have such a courageous and cunning young castle master by his side."

"Oh, I'm honored." Zhao Nuanzhou closed his eyes and said flatly.

"Someone Shen didn't think about it..." Shen Youlian leaned close to the man's ear suddenly, and whispered, "You're so fucking cruel..."

Straightforward and straightforward.

Zhao Nuanzhou let out a muffled laugh and said, "The arrow is on the string."

If you don't send out, you will die.

Yishui Pavilion, Xingran Pavilion, Luo Duanzhou looked at the thick and closed doors in front of him.He raised his hand and tapped lightly with a paper fan a few times.

Tuk, tuk, tuk tuk, tuk tuk...

"Ah Ci, open the door, please do me..." Accompanied by the familiar rhythm and beating, the little tune that the man taught him when he was a cub rang in his head.

Maybe it was the ditty that he and the beautiful singing woman he saw at the temple fair one day... Yuan Ye Yuan Ye... He likes it very much, he just finds it very pleasant to the ear, and he likes to hum a few words for nothing, like the most The secret code of intimacy, and later, every time Luo Duanzhou knocked on the door, he would use the rhythm of that minor key.

"Let me see you." The man persisted outside, while the young man's face was covered with wetness.

Come on, let's compare and see who is more ruthless... Obviously, he should be motionless, or he is afraid of such a man, but he can't help shouting how humble this evil man is now, wanting to see him, wanting to see him Incredible.

Lu Jia stood at the edge of the corner, he stared at Wu Ci'er pressed against the door and pursed his lips in silence, also remained silent.

After a long time, he walked over and said in a low voice, "If you think so, go ahead..."

Wu Ci'er raised her head to look at him with a pale face, and shook her head.

Lu Jia frowned, picked up the boy's whole body, and kicked open the door calmly.

"What are you afraid of?" At the same time, the man whispered in his ear.The snake in the corner came windingly with a letter, as if to protect the Lord.

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"So, is this what happened..." The man's face was inexplicably soft as the lamp flickered like beans.

Shen Youlian spoke, he coughed a few times, and then smiled a little tricky, the man across the table didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"Zhu Mingsen wanted my martial arts alliance to fall for an inexplicable reason, and Shui Renmiao became an accomplice in order to cannibalize my Central Plains martial arts... As for Murong Chengshuang... how should I explain it?" Shen Youlian Said.

The man on the opposite side continued coldly: "Murong Chengshuang, he has always done things for no reason, either for his own whim, or because of his natural instincts, he must rely on those monsters."

"At the beginning, just because I was as famous as him for a while, he wanted to kill me, and he continued to die. Later, he became an enemy of Dongfang... He is really a sad person." The man swallowed a sip of tea, and said, this person is Zhao Nuanzhou.

"Oh, so what about making brother Zhao Jingman?" Shen Youlian smiled, "Isn't it because you have taken over his limelight that he relies on Zhu Mingsen?"

The man spoke very straightforwardly, and Zhao Nuanzhou answered cleanly and straightforwardly, "Hasn't this question already been asked? I am shocked that I am young and ignorant, and I have too high expectations of myself. If I were not his brother today, I would also Same thing happened."

Shen Youlian smiled, nodded in agreement, and continued: "My people already know what Zhu Mingsen is thinking, since Master Zhao Shaobao has made such a big move for our righteousness this time, Let go, then I don't have to hide it from you."

"A game on a living person..." Zhao Nuanzhou said coldly.

"Yes," Shen Youlian said, "the cooperation between Zhu Mingsen and that Shui Renmiao, together with the support of that Murong Chengshuang, they are trying to use that masked monster that appeared in the hometown of the city lord to harm me in the Central Plains..."

"The so-called monsters are just terrible games played on living people."

"Oh?" Zhao Nuanzhou asked, "I also heard Ah Ci say that their hometown uses Gu to refine half-dead people. Is this the same as Shui Renmiao's method?"

"This one should be slightly different." The leader of the Wulin League smiled.

Then he went on to say: "Have you ever heard of the story of Chi Yue destroying the city?"

"I heard it a little bit, that's all..."

The city was destroyed in one day, whether it was a rumor or a true story hundreds of years ago, a small city that once existed in Shui Renmiao’s western homeland was inexplicably destroyed a day later, and none of the residents escaped the catastrophe... The moon that night was as red as blood, so he won the name, and the city of Chiyue was destroyed.

Later, a sorcerer went there to save the undead, which cast an allegorical color on the disaster, talking about the catastrophe brought about by the city lord at that time who was dissolute and godless.That red moon is the omen.

"Presumably someone as smart as Master Zhao must know that this has nothing to do with the supreme god..." Shen Youlian smiled lightly.

Zhao Nuanzhou narrowed his eyes, frowned, and said: "So... the lord is saying that the Chiyue incident is not only real, but also... related to the monster cultivated by Shui Renmiao?"

"Yes." Shen Youlian closed her eyes and said, "If my people hadn't sneaked into Zhu Mingsen and Murong's place, I don't know what kind of disaster would have happened."

"Are they crazy?" Zhao Nuanzhou sneered and said in a positive tone.