Ninety thousand miles of wind

Tarumae

一

Fighting God Ye Qiu betrayed Excellent Era's gate and came out.

This news instantly overshadowed the news that Samsara City once again won the first place in Huashan's Discourse on Swords.All of a sudden, this gossip was circulating in the streets and alleys, and even the escort guards were able to say a few sentences about the situation at that time:

"—But I heard that the Battle God didn't even say a word of excuse, he just pressed Que Xie on the table and walked away. Tsk tsk, if it wasn't for a lack of virtue, why did it come to this?"

"Even Master Tao doesn't care about him?"

"You don't know this. I heard that although the head of the Taoxuan sect is in a high position, his martial arts are mediocre. Back then, when Ye Qiu surrendered, he was also a master of martial arts. His martial arts were high, but he couldn't hide Excellent Era. It has declined in recent years. Hmph, this is the look of the white-eyed wolf that was picked up back then, and it can’t get rid of the Zhongshan wolf after raising it for many years.”

"It's really a downturn in the world..."

"Yeah, I heard—"

The man wanted to sigh again and again, but something flew from the air and knocked the wine bowl in his hand to the ground. He jumped up and wanted to have a fit, but he saw a ghostly look on his companion's face, and he bowed his head to see a The chopsticks had been inserted straight into the wine table for three minutes, and the arrogance immediately dissipated like a hozen.He looked around in panic for a long time, but couldn't see who the tall man was, and finally shrank his neck, threw a few copper coins and hurried away.

On the second floor, a young man sitting alone lowered his eyes to an empty glass in front of him, but beside it was a pot of good-looking eyes.Other than that, there were no appetizers, and even one chopstick was missing.

He listened to the discussion downstairs, but his face still had an expression of sadness and joy.In the end, he didn't touch the wine, he just put the empty glass into his sleeve, put on his bamboo hat, and went downstairs leisurely.

two

"Ye Qiu is just a worry-free product."

The No. [-] Kuaijian known as "Trouble in the Night Rain" by people in the Jianghu said this to his senior brother and the master of the Blue Rain Pavilion, Yu Wenzhoudao.

Yu Wenzhou, who was playing the score on the chess field, didn't even raise his eyes, but asked: "Today, five thousand sword swings have been completed?"

"Brother, do you think I'm the kind of lazy person? Leaving that aside, Ye Qiu hasn't made any noise until now. I thought that even if he didn't come to the Blue Rain Pavilion, at least there must be some movement from the big forces in the world." Just talking about Samsara City, it wasn't once or twice that they showed the intention of recruiting God of War—no, I'm not saying that guy Ye Qiu will definitely go to Samsara, after all, Samsara has been suppressing Excellent Era all these years, and he probably couldn't swallow this in his heart Tone, if he wants to come, he should also come to our Blue Rain Pavilion, isn't he senior brother?"

"If God of Fighting comes to visit, Blue Rain Pavilion will definitely greet him." Yu Wenzhou calmed down and dropped another sunspot on the chessboard.

Huang Shaotian heard the implication, walked around the room twice, and said again: "Senior brother, didn't Lanyu Pavilion ever think of recruiting him?"

Yu Wenzhou didn't speak slowly until after he had three more sons, "Lan Yu has never been an enemy of Excellent Era so far. It's one thing to welcome God of Fighting as a guest, but to invite him..." He shook his head, "I'm afraid The temple in Blue Rain Pavilion is a little smaller."

Huang Shaotian clicked his tongue: "I just thought this was a good opportunity."

"Naturally. If there is Ye Qiu, next year's sword discussion will naturally have another guarantee. Not only do you think so, Yanyu Building, Samsara City, Zhongcaotang, Baihua Valley—except for Tyranny, which has a long-standing grudge with Excellent Era, I'm afraid Everyone is thinking about it. It's just—every family has their own scriptures that are difficult to recite. It can carry Excellent Era and match the wealth of the God of War. At present, it seems that there is only one in Samsara City. "

Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes unsightly.

"With Cloud Piercer Zhou Zekai, Samsara City might be too greedy."

"That's still the first one. Second, since Quexie has already been suppressed by Excellent Era—leave Qiu first, or is it the One Autumn Leaf we know? You should be the one who understands this truth best."

Huang Shaotian held Bing Yu around his waist with one hand, rarely did he answer immediately.For a swordsman, half of the kung fu is on the body, and the other half is on the sword.If lost but evil...

He pondered for a long time, then suddenly said: "Senior brother, I will take half a month's leave."—but he didn't say where he was going.

Yu Wenzhou glanced at him, and lightly lifted a dead child from the plate, saying, "Go and come back quickly."

three

Jiang Botao had just finished his daily discussion with the head of reincarnation, and when he turned around, he met a silent Zhou Zekai at the door of the meeting hall.If it wasn't for Jiang Botao's familiarity with the city lord's disappearances and disappearances, he would have been taken aback.

"City Master, what are your orders?"

He smiled and asked the young man in front of him.However, Zhou Zekai just looked at him, and there seemed to be some expectation in his eyes - as if waiting for him to say something.

But it's really nothing.

Jiang Botao's thoughts flashed, and he remembered discussing various things with the principal today: the mines in the south were well mined, the problematic money in the bank was dealt with, the food for the disaster-stricken tenants was distributed, the training of the disciples was orderly and their lives were restrained... ...He thought about it, and for a moment he didn't know what made the city lord Zhou show such an expression, and finally realized it, and said:

"City Master, the celebration is ready in three days. The invitations of all the famous people have already been sent out, and Leader Feng has sent a message saying that he will definitely attend. Mr. Ruan Chengruan, who is known as Xiaobai Xiaosheng, will also come—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Botao found that the light in the city lord's eyes went out with a "snap".The taciturn young city lord nodded—it was a solemn sign of "Okay, I understand that I will attend on time"—but the three-point naive look in the anticipation just now has completely disappeared.

Jiang Botao couldn't help blaming himself, and quickly asked, "City Master, is there anything else I haven't noticed?"

Zhou Zekai was silent for a long time, as if many words were buried in those dark eyes, but in the end, he just shook his head lightly.

four

No one expected that the rumors of the God of War, One Autumn Leaf, would become obsolete so quickly.It seems that they don't want to have a bad relationship with Excellent Era, and there are no rumors about recruiting God of War from any faction.But gradually, in the rivers and lakes, the name of Sanren Jun Moxiao is becoming more and more popular day by day.

Speaking of which, this person's name is also strange.At that time in the south of Jingzhou there was a notorious lone bandit called "Blood Gunner" Ge Ya.At that time, the thatched cottages in the Blue Rain Pavilion Tyranny Club sent additional disciples from the outer halls, and they were about to arrest and bring them to justice, but they didn't expect that the one who finally dragged the coffin to reveal the list was actually an unknown person.The government left a name, but it was called Ye Xiu.Since then, this Ye Xiu has gradually gained fame in the south of the Yangtze River. Although his appearance is not impressive, the Thousand Manifestation Umbrella in his hand is special and tight. After a few dismantling, it can be turned into a spear, sword, shield, stick and other weapons for fighting When you wake up, a set of changes is always dazzling and overwhelming.

This is not surprising.What's more, as a lone ranger, he actually snatched three or five deals from Cao Jiashi's subordinates in Blue Rain Tyranny, and there was a tendency to keep snatching them.This caused those outer disciples to complain endlessly: If you ask for help from the inner sect, you are admitting that you are a worthless snack; They put people in their eyes.

The foreign disciples knocked out their teeth and swallowed in their stomachs, but Huang Shaotian, who was riding south, instantly understood the key to this.

"Rename? This really doesn't look like that old guy's style. Never mind, find him and fight for [-] rounds before asking!"

He said to himself, Huang Shaotian rode his horse into Jiangzhou City.This place is not far from the main rudder of Excellent Era, originally it wasn't within Huang Shaotian's search area, but the rumors of Lord Grim were concentrated here.Holding the complacent mentality of "Hmph, old Ye, you think you're smart, but I discovered the clues", Huang Shaotian went to the inn in the city in high spirits, and asked Xiaoer to take the horse to feed the high-quality fodder. Don't worry that Lord Yin will not treat you badly. , while already keenly looking at the surrounding environment - the tables and chairs are fairly new, the food looks pretty good, and the plaque of Xingxin Inn in the middle is not a famous handwriting - then his gaze fell, and he settled there up.

"Hey, isn't the sound of the rain at night annoying Huang Daxia?" The former God of Fighting One Autumn Leaf, who is said to have disappeared from the world like the Condor Heroes, was sitting behind the painted counter of the Jiangzhou Inn, holding his thin With a long copper pipe, he was leisurely wiping a black, bald umbrella that couldn't see the slightest light in his hand. He greeted Huang Shaotian who walked in, "Do you want to sharpen or stay in a hotel?"

Of course, Huang Shaotian's reaction was predictable.

"Do you want to single out, do you want to single out, or do you want to single out?"

"I really can't do it now."

At any rate, Chen Guo, the proprietress who was kicked out by Wen Sheng, pulled the collars one by one and stuffed them into the backyard. Now the guy who calls himself "Ye Xiu" explained to Huang Shaotian seriously.

"You're talking nonsense. If you're not injured or have a broken arm, there's nothing you can't fight. Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time. It turns out that it's not fun to fight because of the differences between factions. Do you know how long I've been waiting for you to learn from each other? If I don't beat you to the ground today or you beat me to the ground, I will never leave—"

"I swore an oath to Sect Master Tao." Ye Xiu directly cut off Huang Shaotian's words, and caught the momentary gap in the swordsman's surprise to continue, "One Autumn Leaf will never be in the world again."

Huang Shaotian was silent for half a stick of incense, and then he choked out a sentence: "So you are now an undisciplined Lord Grim?"

"That's not it. I have no family, no school, and I'm relaxed." Ye Xiu squinted his eyes and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "—but, I still have a little nostalgia for climbing to the top of Mount Hua."

Huang Shaotian was taken aback for a moment, and then scoffed: "I knew you couldn't change this ghostly virtue. Want to talk about climbing Mount Hua? Let's go through the freezing rain in my hands first."

Ye Xiu tapped the cigarette pouch in his hand: "No way. My Myriad Manifestation Umbrella hasn't been repaired yet, if I confront you head-on now, I'll definitely fall apart."

"Wooden sword. Don't use internal force. Just stop." Huang Shaotian rarely spoke every single word, with rare seriousness in his eyes.

Ye Xiu took a puff of cigarette slowly and puffed it out again, letting the thin white smoke blur the corners of his eyes and brows, and then said in a drawn out voice, "This business doesn't sound like a good deal, Young Master Huang. At least it will add some excitement, right?"

Three days later, what was delivered to the master's table of the Blue Rain Pavilion at the same time was the Feige letter sent by his junior brother who had been late for seven days, and the undisciplined Jun Moxiao and the swordsman Liumu who slaughtered zombies at the burial ground. Wang's standard information.He stared at the two pieces of paper for a moment, and finally shook his head:

"If I had known this, I'm afraid I would have to go and see it with you."