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The Central Plains is full of flowers.

Hongyao entered the famous city of Jinling along the official road.Before recovering from the majestic city gate rising from the ground, she entered the dazzle again.There is a steamed stuffed bun stall in five steps, and a silver jewelry store in ten steps. There are cries of hawkers on the left and right sides, and there are even pavilions winding away like snakes and lizards lying on the ground.

Hong Yao felt that her eyes were about to lose sight, and when she saw the jadeite bracelet, the roundworm in her belly was hooked away by Xianxiang Zhenlong. Every time she looked at something delicious, beautiful and fun, she couldn't move it. Open feet.

What a bumpkin.

Hong Yao disliked herself from head to toe in her heart, and then continued to be a country bumpkin with peace of mind.Everyone around looked at this girl with smiles on their faces. She seemed to be a little fairy born out of the world. Compared with the girls in Jinling, she was a little more simple and natural.

At noon, the red medicine was already full, so he gave the horse to the waiter, and went to the second floor to find a random corner to sit down.She has stayed in the Central Plains for a long time, but she has never been in an inn. Mostly she wandered around in ruined temples for 30 years.

As soon as I was seated, I ordered a few cold dishes, and was attracted by the high-spirited talk in the middle of the second floor.There were a lot of people at that table, and all the students were tall and thick. Ordinary people would definitely take a detour when they saw it. When the waiter went to serve him, his legs were shaking like a sieve.

Those people were even more satisfied, and only heard one person puffed out his chest and said: "Brothers, have you heard that the Wen family has died recently?"

The stubble-faced burly man next to him spoke so loudly that he could almost shake the dust off the ceiling: "I thought you were trying to say something mysteriously, so this is it."

What he said was extremely disdainful, this matter is quite big, but it was before they left Beijing, and today it has become an outdated matter, no matter how big the outdated matter is, it cannot be talked about.

The man was stunned, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "You know? You just entered Jinling, and you already know what happened yesterday?"

"What about yesterday?"

"That's right." The man puffed up his chest again, his brows and eyes were filled with trepidation, "What you said was a few months ago, and Mr. Golden Snake happened to come back more than a month earlier than you. So what happened?"

The people at the table were fascinated by this, and so were the other people upstairs. They all wore swords, and even without these weapons, they still smelled strongly of blood, which was obviously not a good thing.What the big man said was very suitable for their appetite, but he also liked to whet people's appetite.

"Old Bei, that's why you are being unkind." The man opposite him muttered, reached out to save a wine pot and filled him with a big bowl, and said, "Come on, how can I respect you, you can drink this bowl of wine Say it in detail."

"Okay, let's do it." Lao Bei laughed and drank the wine, wiped his mouth: "Good wine."

He didn't talk too much nonsense, and quickly appeased everyone, saying: "What happened yesterday was a big event. According to the old style of Mr. Jin Snake, he kills people every seven days, and only kills one person at a time. Generally speaking, this Wen family No one in the family is going to die, especially the old ones from the Wen family."

Seeing the impatient faces of the others, he hurriedly said: "Yesterday, Mr. Golden Snake went mad for some reason, rushed into that Wen's house, and made seven people in the blink of an eye."

Not only the people at that table, but those around them gasped with their ears pricked up.Although the world is not peaceful today, there are very few ruthless characters in the Jianghu. Even a few people with festivals put on official airs and talk about romance. If you give me a little profit, I will give you a few. Divide thin noodles, and a small matter will be settled.

However, the Golden Snake Lord, according to his own temperament, set off a big storm in the Jianghu.Of the six Wen family brothers, except for the youngest who is not good at martial arts, the other five are also considered masters.The reason why the Wen family was able to gain a foothold in the martial arts world was also due to the fact that these six people had a blind date, and no one could match the combination of the six people.

He took a sip of his wine and said, "Among the seven people, there are five guards, one is the son of the third son of the Wen family, and the last... the second son of the Wen family, Wen Fangyi."

The audience fell silent, and the waiter in the quiet shop didn't dare to step in with the vegetable bowl.

Hong Yao stared fixedly at the plate in front of her. She had never heard of these things before. All she knew was that Xia Xueyi gave up revenge for Wen Yi and was killed by the Wen family in the end.In this life, he was determined.

When he was in a trance, the person over there spoke again: "You guys feel amazing after hearing this? There will be more in the future."

"Speak quickly."

There was a sudden commotion on the second floor, people who were listening to the story shook their tables and stomped their feet, the waiter in the shop let out a sigh of relief, and brought wine and food to the guests with his heart in his arms.

"You don't know, someone saw the Wuming Sword that night!"

"The nameless sword?"

Many people "swipe" to stand up.

This Wumingjian is not an ordinary person. He debuted later than Mr. Golden Snake. No one has really seen his appearance. They only know that when Mr. Jin Snake wanted to touch the female family members of the Wen family, this man rescued him.Every time the Wen family was in trouble, Wumingjian would definitely make a move, but he didn't have to do it.

Traitors, do not save.

Those who steal people will not be saved.

Those who humiliate others will not be saved.

Those who betray their faith will not be saved.

Those who see death but do not save them will not be saved.

The ungrateful will not be saved.

Those who are disloyal, benevolent and filial will not be saved.

This Wen family was born as a bandit, so it is difficult for them not to commit crimes, even harder than ascending to heaven.The sword of this nameless sword is drawn for those old and weak women and children.In other words, the Wuming Sword was forced to do so.

"Is the Wuming Sword dead?" At this moment, the bystanders couldn't help asking.

The big man showed a strange expression: "Who said Wumingjian is dead?"

"Not dead?" The person who interrupted was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you say that the son of the third son of the Wen family was killed by Mr. Jin Snake?"

The startled people all shook their heads and laughed, when did Wumingjian become the son of the third son of the Wen family?There are indeed rumors in the market that Wumingjian is a master of the younger generation of the Wen family. Because of his identity and background, it is a mystery.So, there are the above-mentioned rumors in the market.

With a peanut in his mouth, Lao Bei mumbled, "Don't talk nonsense, the Wuming Sword possesses a peerless power, and there are few people in the world who can match it. That Golden Snake Lord is as good as he is, and it's only five or five wins." He swallowed it whole. A few grains, continued. "Wumingjian's move is also quite extraordinary, with a ruthless move. It's not like in the past when he protected a few wives and then gave up."

"And then?"

"Then? Something strange happened." Lao Bei snorted twice, and the big bowl slammed down on the table, "Has any of you seen the sword of Wumingjian?" Seeing everyone shaking their heads, he said, "Yesterday A few people saw it, many people saw it, and it was at the Wen family. It is said that the sword is like a coiled snake, the hilt is like a tail, the tip of the sword is a tongue, and the body of the sword is golden."

"Golden Snake Sword?"

Many people blurted out, and the entire second floor turned into a bustling city in an instant, with dozens of voices calling the same name together.Hong Yao really felt Xia Xueyi's great reputation, he had already become the Xia Xueyi who would give everything for Wen Yi.The ridiculous thing is that at this moment, she has no feeling at all.

It's over, it's really over.

Time is really the most terrible thing in this world, no matter how strong the emotion is to it, it is just a grain of sand, which is insignificant.

The big man slapped his hands and said, "Exactly. The sword used by the Wuming Sword is also the Golden Snake Sword, which is exactly the same."

Someone looked excited and said incoherently: "Could it be that this sword has such appalling magic power?" He drank the wine in the bowl with shaking hands, "Think about it, Mr. Jin Snake is only about 20 years old No matter how much he cultivates, it is impossible for him to beat those old Wen family members to death, it may be due to this sword."

Someone nodded in earnest and replied: "What you said is not unreasonable. That Wumingjian was also a person with little reputation before, but this time he is able to fight King Golden Snake on equal footing. There must be something weird in it."

Some people gossip about it, while others retort and criticize. There are many strange things in this world, but no matter how strange they are, there will never be such absurd things.When the story is interesting to listen to, it feels chilly to tell the truth.

I don't know who said: "This sword is very strange. I don't know who forged it. Is it redundant?" People who heard it joked one after another, and one or two really wanted to find out the source.

Hong Yao woke up and moved her body, but she didn't expect that the Central Plains man had already changed her mind not long after she arrived.Gently stroking Hong Yao's right hand, there seemed to be a very thin snake around that wrist.