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It was a good show.

In the vivid description of the storyteller, in the street corner talk after ordinary tea and dinner, there has been a good story that everyone praises for a long time in the rivers and lakes.To this day, people would occasionally talk about it, expressing emotion and laughing at the high-spirited sword that sealed the throat of Young Master Wu Shuang back then.

The top of Mount Huashan.

Three years ago, the Righteous Way worked together to exterminate the Demon Sect.After seven days and seven nights of sleepless hard work, the four elders of the Demon Sect were forced to the top of Huashan cliff by everyone, and they fought tenaciously for several hours.The battle of defeating demons was full of vicious battles and countless casualties, among which the most thrilling was the battle between Young Master Wushuang and the Blood-devouring Demon Princess.

The Blood-devouring Demon Princess is scorned by the righteous way. Before the Huashan battle, the world only heard that the East Elder of the Demon Sect had an alluring appearance and the ability to confuse people.

It was rumored that she killed people with her beauty, drank blood and practiced martial arts, and disappeared like a ghost.It wasn't until the top of Mount Hua that everyone knew that the Blood-devouring Demon Princess was actually a boy with a male and female appearance.In the battle between good and evil, and the formation of grievances, the four elders of the Demon Sect all fought each other to the death.At that time, the magic girl was already bloodthirsty like crazy, and she used Gu Dao and coquetry to make people kill each other, and she was about to lead the crowd to break out of the encirclement and escape from the sky.When everyone thought that the battle of defeating the demon was about to fail, it was Mr. Wushuang who was unmoved by the charm and killed the demon girl in one fell swoop.

Back then, Qiushui sealed his throat with a sword, and was buried under the Huashan cliff forever in a bloody garment.

Since then, it has been famous in Jianghu, and its language is strange.This is a good show, as it is for the bystanders, as it is for the authorities.However, many of the reasons are ultimately inconvenient for outsiders to understand.

In Yangzhou in March, the wind and rain are blowing, the poplar flowers are flying, and the distance is thousands of miles away. It is a beautiful spring.

Even though they have a group of four horses, high carts, beautiful clothes, and are surrounded by beauties every day, it must not be regarded as a grievance.But this long bumpy road, the noble son of the Xiang family in the capital city still couldn't stand it.Glancing and glancing at the peaceful people in the carriage, he couldn't help turning his head to the side in depression, and sighed again.

Bian Hongxue, who sat closest to him and was similar in age, was the first to laugh.

The boy's smiling eyes were full of radiance, and he asked vigorously: "The season in the south of the Yangtze River is just right, why is Brother Xiang sighing so much?"

So Mr. Xiang turned his head to look at Bian Shaoxia who was smiling brightly, and sighed even more from the bottom of his heart, knowing that the other party would not be enough to relieve his worries.However, in the sincere and worried eyes of the young knight, he no longer pushed back, and was about to express his long-distance depression in recent days.

"Isn't that—" He hadn't finished speaking yet, when Bian Hongxue's expression changed suddenly, causing him to be silent, and looked around.

As Bian Hongxue said, it is good to meet Jiangnan when traveling outside the carriage.The water waves along the embankment of the avenue are just flat, the willows are hanging down, and the snow is like flying, scattered with the wind, and a burst of plain white falls on the shoulders of the people in the car.The man smiled lightly and brushed the tip of the fan slightly, and the white velvet flower that had not been inhabited once again rode the light feathers, danced out of the car curtain, and merged into the boundless spring scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

That person did this scene unintentionally, and it can also teach people to hold all their breaths for no reason.

"No wonder..." Xiang Guanyu didn't want to blink, and murmured in her mouth.

Bian Hongxue, who was beside him at this moment, finally remembered that they hadn't finished their words just now, and asked, "Brother Xiang, what did you just say?"

"I said it's no wonder that blood-devouring demon princess insisted on pestering Master Wushuang back then..." Xiang Guanyu looked sideways at Bian Hongxue, who had always smiled brightly, "I have repeatedly tried to kill you, Master Ling is truly worthy of Wushuang A good name." In these words, Bian Hongxue could only hear the meaning of his praise of Mr. Wushuang, and immediately laughed heartlessly, and said "Of course", as if he was the one who praised him.

Xiang Guanyu had no choice but to turn her head to the other person who was drinking tea alone in the corner of the car: "Then where did the Rong family come from?"

They went all the way south from the capital to the Rong family in Hangzhou.It was ordered by the teacher, but I don't know why I went here.Before this, it was unheard of that there was a Rong family in the rivers and lakes, who belonged to the He sect.The man in Tsing Yi who was quietly drinking tea in the corner did not raise his eyes through the mist, and said in an extremely casual tone, "I ordered someone to check, but there is no much news. I only know that the Rong family is one of the best wealthy families in Hangzhou." I have never set foot in the rivers and lakes for many years. If it is unusual... 20 years ago, the Jinghong fairy who was famous in the rivers and lakes married the head of the Rong family, Rong Sheng. The two had a deep love and had a son. Soon after Fairy Hong disappeared, and Rong Sheng died of depression, and the son of the two of them officially took charge of the Rong family."

Even though he was the one who asked this question, Xiang Guanyu only felt a headache when he heard it, and couldn't pass the time at all.Unlike the other three who have traveled the rivers and lakes for a long time, it was the first time for Xiang Guanyu to leave home. When he first left the capital, he was so excited that he couldn't describe it, but after a long time, he felt quite boring.He suppressed the young master's temper in extreme boredom, and finally waited until the day when he entered the Rongfu in Hangzhou.

After entering the city that day, it rained profligately, causing countless worries for no reason.The carriages and horses finally stopped, the beautiful maid helped the young master of the Xiang family to get off the carriage, there was already someone standing quietly in front of the Rong Mansion, it must have been waiting for a long time.Xiang Guanyu was curious about the origin of Rong's house before, but now he was not in a hurry to look at it. After landing, he first frowned and got tired of the wet shoes, before he raised his eyes.

Bian Hongxue next to him was always smiling and bright, but he was silent at that time, which was actually an omen.Afterwards, Mr. Wushuang walked out with the curtain, and the maidservant in front of the car went up to hold the tung oil paper umbrella, and the rain fell like beads and gently slid across the edge of the umbrella.

In front of the gate of Rong's mansion, the man in plain clothes was awe-inspiring, with a dazzling appearance, he only moved his eyelashes when he saw the horses and horses approaching.One person in the car, one person in front of the house, the drizzle fell silently from the corner of the eaves, and they looked at each other slowly and carelessly in their respective movements.Among them, Xiang Guanyu didn't feel much about the atmosphere, he just instinctively and surprisedly pointed at the man in the Rong Mansion, and said righteously: "Blood-devouring Demon Princess?! You villain is still alive?! "