The mountain waiter is dead.
Just when Huangfu Tairen was rescued by Jiang Jiyue, he committed suicide by taking poison.
Ye Qingxuan, Nie Xingxie and Meng Yuanjun were all in a mess, relying on their unpredictable skills, they quietly walked over the walls and roofs of the houses in Luodu City, moving quickly.
Looking back from a distance, the soaring flames of the Xingyuan Palace had caused a commotion in half the city.
The streets were full of people, with people pointing and talking from time to time.
The three of them stopped by the West Lake and looked at each other, all filled with joy.
By the West Lake, although the willows on the shore are bleak, but the autumn wind is refreshing, the river is gurgling, and a few leaf boats are floating on the water. The old man in coir raincoat takes a sip of old wine, and jumps onto the bow of the cormorant with a fat fish in his mouth. He flaps his wings and screams. Ask the old man for credit.
The world is peaceful, and there is no tense atmosphere about the imminent war.
All of a sudden, the three of them remained silent, watching the beautiful scenery in front of them quietly, letting time go by.
Nie Xingxie suddenly gave a rare sigh, and said lightly: "If one day people can reason with each other without using swords, I will find a lake, like this old man, and burn a fish on the lake. Drink a jug of old wine."
"Are you going to quit the arena?" Meng Yuanyun asked with a smile.
Nie Xingxie smiled and said nothing, but with a look of nostalgia, he still felt as if he saw himself and his old wife working at sunrise and resting at sunset. The appearance of the old wife suddenly turned into Lan Ya, Nie Xingxie thought Thinking about it, his face turned red.
"It turned out to be Sichun." Meng Yuanjun covered his mouth with a chuckle, turned his head, looked at Ye Qingxuan, and asked, "Yezi, something has happened in the Jianghu, are you going to quit the Jianghu?"
Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "Where there are people, there are disputes, where there are disputes, there are rivers and lakes, people are rivers and lakes, how to quit?"
The two looked at each other in unison. Surprised that Ye Qingxuan could say such philosophical words.
Ye Qingxuan smiled awkwardly, and said: "In short, I hope you can live a peaceful life without using a sword."
"There is a long way to go."
Meng Yuanjun fell to the ground sprawled, pulled out a piece of dogtail grass, and held it in his mouth, letting the bitter taste of the grass stalk melt away in his taste buds.
"Finally, we can take a step forward tonight." Ye Qingxuan flicked the edge of the full moon scimitar, looked at the poem above "listening to the spring rain in a small building overnight", and said lightly: "Get rid of Yuan Laizhou, it will be our way to go!" The most determined step... and then the next one... There is always a root of evil in the world, if killing one person can save all people, I will kill him!"
Glancing at the beautiful scenery by the lake with nostalgia, Nie Xingxie's eyes flashed, he turned and left, and said in a calm voice, "Let's go. Tonight is a bright moon, and it is a good time to kill someone."
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The heads of Shanshi and Huoshi were hung high on the flagpole.
Lin Shi lost his head because he divided his body.
Between the East China Sea and Yingzhou, there has long been a state of immortality. Such a blatant provocation will greatly improve the morale of one's own side, and it is also the only way to provoke the enemy's anger.
It was getting late.
In the lobby of the East Sea Hotel, everyone sat quietly, many of them were nervous, and kept wiping their polished swords, waiting for the most intense moment of fighting.
"Zi Yihou" Gui Haiyi was half-lying on his comfortable Panlong chair leisurely and contentedly, flipping through an isolated book of paintings in his spare time.
Liu Qingyan glanced over "Handsome Tianfan" who closed his eyes and rested his mind, and was very grateful for his actions in the morning.
Donghai Tingchao Pavilion, who was obviously at a disadvantage, gained an astonishing momentum after his resolute attack.
The enemy of Yingzhou is nothing more than this.
The lights are on.
Lin Nanxuan and Xiao Bugan arrived at the back of a luxurious mansion without distinction. Looking at the brightly lit courtyard of the Donghai Hotel, they looked at each other and smiled, full of sincere and deep friendship.
On the surface, the waves in the East China Sea Hotel were calm and calm, and the Yingzhou side did not show any sign of restlessness because of Ye Qingxuan's action of burning the palace.
Chao Kuangtu, Wu Xiaoshan, Wu Zhangbai, Jin Huanzhao, Le Lang, Hua Zixing, as well as Lao Gong, Xue Renshen, Xi Liantian and several masters led by them all came to their side one after another, the lineup was huge.
With Lin Nanxuan around, no one felt that the other was so scary.
It was hard for them to imagine that their master had an irresistible relationship with Lingyun Palace, and they immediately became more confident in their future. Don't suffer from being controlled by others.
Especially the "tiger idiot" Wu Xiaoshan was even more excited, he could finally justify his name and be a man with his head held high.
As the master of Lingyun Palace, one of the two holy places, the influence on martial arts practitioners is unimaginable.
Lin Nanxuan focused his eyes on the target, like a hunter looking at his prey, his eyes were shining brightly, but there was also a sense of leisure and ease, indescribably romantic and unrestrained.
Most of the people around had never seen Lin Nanxuan, let alone his actions. But the excitement in my heart was beyond words, and it was an incomparable honor to be able to fight side by side with such a world-renowned unparalleled swordsman.
The old man stepped forward silently, looked at Lin Nanxuan and said slowly: "If you fight today, I'm afraid those devils hiding in the dark won't be able to sit still."
Lin Nanxuan smiled slightly, and said: "It's time to reveal the cards. A hundred years of premeditation, whether it's the Demon Sect or the Outer Domain, has reached the limit of their patience. We will make a thunderous move to lure them out. Get rid of the culprit, the group of demons It will definitely be given the head. If they can't bear it any longer, then just sit and watch us deal with these monsters."
Xiao Bugan narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed to the Donghai Hotel in the distance, and said: "The battle tonight will definitely make Yingzhou unable to stand up for a hundred years."
Lin Nanxuan looked up to the sky with a smile, and said: "That's right. It's also a good way to warn other foreign experts that the Central Plains is not something they can covet at any time. But a battle tonight is definitely not as easy as imagined. Yingzhou has planned for many years. It must be a full-strength blow at this time, and there will be no hidden hands, otherwise the century-old plan will fall short, and none of them can afford it."
Lin Nanxuan raised his head and let out a long sigh, and said lightly, "Has everything been arranged?"
Behind him, Hua Zixing took a step forward, and responded energetically: "All the people are in ambush at the planned stronghold, and set up a net. As long as the enemy enters the Donghai Hotel, no matter which direction the enemy wants to break through, we have the ability to intercept him. Next. Except, of course, those grand masters."
Xiao Bugan waved his hand and said with a sneer: "It's okay, those masters with names and surnames are all our appetizers. You only need to be in charge of other people."
"No problem."
This time, Lin Nanxuan seemed to be doing it randomly, but in fact, he planned it before moving, and had a countermeasure in place.
Lin Nanxuan was able to rival Zhuo Huifan with his intelligence, and his martial arts could challenge a half-step mythical master. He said without hesitation: "Hua Zixing and Le Lang are responsible for encircling and stopping the enemy. If the one who escapes is the enemy's powerful Characters, you don’t need to be strong and fight hard, just stop him, and we will chase him out to take the enemy’s life.”