The mountains are winding, and in the vast rain curtains, several fast horses are flying in the rain. Nanping County is located at the junction of Yanzhou in the south of Yuncheng, surrounded by mountains on both sides, and is not on the main road. In the past, it was not lively. It was just that for nearly half a month, people from the rivers and lakes in Qilu and Heluo have gathered here. It is difficult to see a few people on weekdays. At this moment, in the streets and alleys, there are often people who hold swords and carry swords, both men and women.

It seems that a grand event in the northern part of the world seems to be held here. The yamen here originally wanted to take charge, but the county yamen only had about 10 or 20 constables, and it was already the limit to maintaining the order of the streets. In addition, there are many rich tourists here, and there will be some personal grudges fighting from time to time, which makes the yamen even more embarrassed.

The few fast horses passing through the water, and the horses were also dressed in the martial arts world. The young man, handsome and handsome, had a brand new scabbard hanging around his waist, wearing a white raindrop robe, with a hair tied out from behind his bun, and a strand of long hair left on the left side of his forehead, with a noble man's temperament. The few people following him were three men and one woman, two of them were dressed in slavery, carrying two long swords, and one man was waving with black gauze, with black hair like a waterfall, draped on his shoulders, and a thin sword was also tied around his waist. The last woman tied many small braids with her hair tied back, looking sweet and charming. She chatted and laughed with the two men in front from time to time, making a silver bell laugh.

At this time, they walked through the rain curtain and were in front of the woods not far from Nanping County. They heard the sound of weapons clashing and shouting and killing in the forest. The five of them stopped their horses' hooves and looked over curiously. The trees there shook, and heard several crackling sounds of wood breaking. Then, one of them was wearing a straw raincoat and rushing out step by step.

The man looked ferocious, with a scar on his face extending from the corner of his eyes to the bottom of his neck. As the man ran, he saw several people on the road. He couldn't help but look at him, holding a big knife in his hand, and rushed over, "Leave a horse--"

The noble young man in white clothes was very interested and a smile appeared on his handsome face. When he saw the man rushing towards him with a knife, he almost subconsciously touched his waist and then drew his sword.

The wild man rushed over with a fierce step. Water splashed everywhere under his feet and jumped up. His figure broke through the rain curtain and slashed over the handsome young man. With a loud bang, a gorgeous long sword reflected white light and instantly crossed the middle, blocking the opponent's knife's edge. His sword body trembled, and the surrounding rain flowers were forced to bloom. Then, the handsome young man drew his sword. The sword edge suddenly swung, and the sword was twisted and twisted around the other's knife. On the quiet road, there was only a sound of friction.

The man with a shawl radiated proudly said to the woman beside him: "The second senior brother's Jin Yan is already perfect, and the swordsman's methods are just average, and he is probably going to lose soon."

The woman curled her lips. Before she could speak, a golden sound suddenly sounded in the air over there, and it seemed like a swallow's cry. A big knife flew out of the strong man's hand, and nailed it to a nearby tree pole, inserting half of it. A brief fight was made, and the weapon was knocked away in just one round. The strong man quickly ran back. At this time, someone chased him from the other end of the forest.

"Bad-eyed Biao, see where you run!"

Several people chased after him. The man was tall and thin, with a beard on his mouth and a single knife in his hand, and his footsteps were steady. As soon as the man came up, he rushed over and tried to shave his hands like shaving meat. He cut the other person's clothes and raincoats, and blood flowed out from the broken mouth. The other people also surrounded the back and forth with one knife, and cut the strong man a few times behind.

Suddenly the man was covered in blood and couldn't stand and kneel down. The tall and thin man walked over, stepped on the other party's shoulder, kicked him to the ground, and spit out, "You still remember the last revenge, Zhao An of Grandpa's Red Horse Gang."

After saying that, before the other party could speak, he stabbed into his chest with a knife, and the blood immediately came out. The woman on the horse showed a hint of unbearableness and turned her head to the side. The young man in white who had drawn the sword before laughed and said to her: "Junior sister, don't be able to bear it. This is the world. The dead man has a grudge with that brother, and it is probably a ruthless trick, otherwise he would not have killed him today."

"Haha--This guy is right." The man named Zhao An said with his fist: "In the leader of the Red Horse Gang in Xia Luoyang, everyone has also received the invitation from the Holy Sword Sect to help with the fist?"

"I'm here to read Li Wenshu, Jinyan Sect. I didn't receive an invitation. I originally brought my junior sister to a long experience. I accidentally heard the grand occasion here, so I came to take a look. I just don't know what sect this Holy Sword Sect is, and I dare to call it the word "Saint".

Li Wenshu clasped his fists at the horse, his tone was calm, and his words were polite and polite. Zhao An did not blame him for sitting on the horse, and he said, "Jinyan Gate? It should be in the south, oh, it's rude and rude. However, the young man said that the Holy Sword Sect was originally called the heavy swordsmen. Among the heroes of Liangshan, there was a person named Bao Xu, who was the one in their sect. Maybe you have not heard of the court's suppression of Liangshan in the south, but the Holy Sword Sect was affected. A group of eight disciples were killed by a white-haired man in the East Factory, and only one of them survived. The other party wanted to let the Holy Sword Sect remove the word "Saint" and leave only the Sword Sect."

"Sword Gate..." The woman on the horse's back recited silently for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "That's not the homonym of "salute"?salute door!"

"Junior sister, don't laugh." Li Wenshu said with a calm face, "If it were the murderers, it would be difficult for me, Jinyan Sect to swallow this. Such a document is willing to help, but what is the other party's origin?"

Zhao An put away his single knife, wiped the blood from his face, looked around, and whispered: "Don't you know yet? That's right, most of the Dongchang is active in the northern area, and the heads that were revealed when they attacked Liangshan. You must know that it will be one or two months later. My Red Horse Gang is in Luoyang, very close to you, and you know more clearly than those who come over with their heads and minds. The Dongchang, whose full name is Dongjishi Factory, is the yamen hosted by the eunuchs in the palace, is specifically responsible for the emperor.

, the officials and unlucky people in the world were investigated. Last year, the north was severely drought. The Dongchang established the first knife to kill good officials and merchants who were disaster relief. When the imperial court attacked Liangshan, they surrounded and killed the villages at the foot of Liangshan Shuibo. They did not spare any life, and even the baby was not spared. Now they have become ghosts. These people acted too viciously and cruelly, and were too hurtful to the heavens. Therefore, most of the people who came here held their breath and wanted to eliminate the harm for the people and killed Bai Ning, the governor of the Dongchang."

"Second Brother, Third Brother!" The woman was indignant when she heard this and shouted softly: "Let's stay here. Such evil people should be killed and eliminated the harm for the people."

The long-haired man nodded, but looked down upon him, "Don't worry, the third senior brother will definitely let you get what you want, isn't it just a group of castrated dogs."

"Let's go to the city first to meet the head of Chongjian Sect." Li Wenshu said to them, clasping his fists to Zhao An and said, "Brother Xie is going to solve the problem. So, let's say goodbye first."

"Goodbye!"

Zhao An clasped his fists, and when he saw them walking away, he waved his hand and asked the people below to drag the body into the forest. A hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and crawled into the forest.

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On the official road from Beijing to East and West Road, turn to Yanzhou.

The road was muddy and slippery, and carriages covered with rain cloth were slowly moving forward. A burly man came over, counted the number of carriages with his own eyes, and turned to the deputy general beside him and asked: "Brother Xiao Yi, what about the twenty god wind cannons that Ling Zhen agreed to, why are there only ten here?"

Yan Qing smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Jiu, the other ten gates were transferred by the Supervisor and transported to Hangzhou. The Supervisor didn't say anything about what he did, and no one dared to ask."

Jin Jiu immediately jumped off his horse, wearing a ferocious black armor and quickly moved in the rain. He pulled the rain cloth on the carriage and saw that the muzzle was dark and shiny.

His eyes lit up, "Good thing, hehe, those gangs of gangsters are now suffering."
Chapter completed!