Another person died in the inn, which was a huge piece of bad news for the innkeeper, especially the person who died this time was very unusual.
Before today, everyone thought this was just an ordinary bad old man, but they never expected that this old guy's background was not trivial at all. He was actually the elder of the Beggar Clan.
Naturally, the Beggar Gang disappeared from the world a few years ago. Even though there are still many people in various places who use the name of the Beggar Gang to make a fuss, most of them are just fake and powerful. The real disciples of the Beggar Gang either died in Miao territory or died in the Miao border.
In the Northland, the rest of them were led by the gang leader Lu Shiqi and became disheartened and finally could not come out.
There are almost no bloody Beggar Clan disciples who can persevere under the money-oriented system of the Lu Da Gang leader, so the Beggar Clan has existed in name only in the world a long time ago.
But this time it was indeed beyond everyone's expectation. The person who died was indeed an elder of the Beggar Clan, because after his death, more than a dozen disciples of the Beggar Clan came to see him off, and they even said harsh words.
Come.
"The elder came here to kill the witch of Xuantian Sect. Now that the elder has been harmed by the witch, the disciples of the Beggar Clan will never forget this grudge." After the four-bag disciple finished speaking, he and several other disciples
He left with the elder's body.
Dongfang Fu, who stayed behind, guessed the identity of the woman who rescued him yesterday from the mouths of these people. It turned out that she was Qian Xiaoxiao, the former saint of Xuantian Sect, and for whom Senior Brother Tianquan made Jianghu an enemy.
that person.
Dongfang Fu finally understood why the other party saved him yesterday. It turned out to be because of an old friend. He sighed. If he could recognize the other party yesterday, he would probably be able to ask some questions about his senior brother.
Although it was only the first time they met, he could feel that the other party was not a born evil person, nor was she a witch who killed innocent people indiscriminately as people said. When they met yesterday, Qian Xiaoxiao's calmness was not something that a lunatic who only knew how to kill could show off.
of.
Dongfang Fu doesn't plan to stay here for a long time. It's not that he's afraid, but that the little Beggar Clan disciples who can't find the money will definitely turn around and look for him. This is almost certain. In addition to the Beggar Clan, there are other
People are watching them, and they will definitely not hesitate to use this opportunity to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
From a personal point of view, Dongfang Fu did not want to cause any conflict with the Beggar Clan. On the one hand, Lu Qiqi was the leader of the Beggar Clan, and on the other hand, because he did not resent the Beggar Clan elder yesterday.
He wanted to go through his idea, but in the end he chose to stay, so the other party had no choice but to take action.
At this moment, Dongfang Fu was following the Beggar Clan disciples to send the elder's body away, and then he turned back. There were many Jianghu people traveling with him, almost all of whom were older. After all, only the older generation remembered the Beggar Clan.
Despite the gang's once heroic reputation, the new generation of Jianghu knights only remember Gang Leader Lu's great lack of virtue.
It was inevitable that the night would be long and dreamy, so Dongfang Fuxing planned to disguise himself and go immediately to look for traces of Qian Xiaoxiao, but before leaving, he accidentally bumped into A Lan who came to see him.
"Miss A-Lan, are you here because..." Dongfang Fu's eyes were a little startled. Could it be that the trouble he mentioned was the elder of the Dirty Clothes Sect of the Beggar Clan?
"I can probably guess what you are thinking, but I have to say that you are wrong."
A-Lan smiled, and then said: "That Beggar Clan elder has nothing to do with me. In fact, he is here for you... It doesn't seem right to say that, but now you are in trouble after all. I have a
A wonderful way can help you solve your current predicament and help me along the way, do you want to know?"
Dongfang Fu opened his eyes slightly: "Could it be that the trouble Miss A Lan wanted me to solve at the beginning was the Saint of Xuantian Sect?"
"It's obvious, isn't it?" A-Lan gently spread her hands: "Why, you can't seem to do it. She is a remnant of the demonic path, and you are a disciple of the righteous path. Is it possible that you, like your senior brother, have any other expectations for her?"
Dongfang Fu was silent for a while, and then asked, "Can Miss A Lan please tell Pindao why you want to deal with her?"
A Lan looked away and looked into the distance, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "That year when I went to the Western Regions, a guy gave me a lot of money and wanted me to bring him some interesting things. Unfortunately, I ran into some trouble.
, I accidentally lost all the things I agreed to do, and I haven’t had the nerve to mention it to him for so many years.”
A Lan sighed quietly: "A while ago, he suddenly found me with a letter. I haven't seen him for so many years, and he asked me about money as soon as he opened his mouth. This guy still hasn't changed at all."
Dongfang Fu blinked, as if he didn't quite understand what A-Lan meant by saying this. He seemed to just want to vent his inner thoughts and find someone to complain to.
Although he didn't know who the person in A-Lan's mouth was, Dongfang Fu could feel that that person seemed very special to Miss A-Lan.
"It's rare that he thinks of asking me for help. We have been friends for so many years, so we have to give him this little face." A Lan's expression was a little helpless, but his attitude was firm.
"It turns out that Miss A-Lan wanted Pindao to help because of the entrustment from her old friend..." Dongfang Fu shook his head: "I'm afraid Miss A-Lan thinks highly of Pindao. That martial artist
High strength is far beyond the reach of a poor man."
"You seem to have misunderstood something. It's not that I'm looking for trouble for her, but that she's looking for me." A Lan said distressedly: "Although if you don't come to the northwest, she probably won't come either, but after all, trouble is here.
I."
Dongfang Fu was stunned: "What about the old friend that the girl just said?"
"Well," Alan smiled slightly: "It's just my complaint, don't worry about it."
Dongfang Fu was a little confused, but he still said honestly: "In any case, Pindao is not that person's opponent, and to be fair, there is no reason to deal with her from Pindao's position, not to mention Pindao's talent.
The one who was saved by her was Pindao's former senior brother... In short, Pindao couldn't do this."
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A Lan sighed: "To be honest, when I saw you for the first time, I had already roughly guessed what you would choose. This is really a regrettable fact. Maybe we are really different people.
.”
Dongfang Fu frowned and said, "What do you mean, Miss Alan?"
"Perhaps this is a disciple trained by a famous and decent sect. I always feel that it is amazing. There are people like you in such a world. It is really... amazing."
A-Lan turned around, turned her back to Dongfang and waved her hand. She walked away slowly, and after walking more than ten steps, she suddenly stopped.
"It's really a pity." A-Lan turned his head and lowered his eyes slightly: "Oh, by the way, you may not know that although I learned martial arts from Hongchen Ke, the person who actually taught me since I was a child is
But it’s the Demonic Three Liu Jian, so——”
Ding!
There seemed to be the sound of silver bells blown by the wind in his ears, and Dongfang Fu felt as if he was in a trance. He did not hear A Lan's last words, but saw flowers flying all over the sky. The pure white flowers were like snowflakes, with a kind of transcendent beauty that came out of the world. At that moment
, he seemed to have fallen into a sea of flowers.
The flowers blurred the eyes, and the bloody light suddenly appeared. A Lan's sword fell, and the heaven and earth fell into chaos. Dongfang was again in the sword flower formation, like a frog at the bottom of a well. He only caught a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg, but even this tiny moment
, which is also a height beyond his reach.
The sword light cut off his unsheathed sword and tore his Taoist robe. Just when the flowers were about to take away his life, the overwhelming black mist swallowed Dongfang again, and the roaring Qi condensed.
A giant black snake rose from the ground and crashed through the sword array.
A Lan held up a sword flower, and the broken sword formation turned into dots of starlight, like butterflies dancing around her. She raised her head and looked at the figure behind the black mist.
"Here we come." A-Lan greeted, with an expression as if they were friends they hadn't seen for many years.
Qian Xiaoxiao fell to the ground, and black mist poured into her sleeves, like two long whips in her hands. Dongfang Fu, who survived the disaster, stumbled to the ground. He looked at the broken sword on the ground in trance, the gap between
, like a natural chasm.
"Let's go, she just wanted to lure me out." Qian Xiaoxiao said calmly. She could see that A Lan had no intention of killing anyone, otherwise it would not just be the sword that was broken just now.
Dongfang Fu was still lost in thought, Qian Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, then looked at A Lan: "How about changing places?"
"Why? This is a greater advantage for me, isn't it?" A-Lan danced his swords, and in the blink of an eye he came up to him. The blade of the sword cut off the black mist whip in Qian Xiaoxiao's hand like cutting tofu.
"You..." Qian Xiaoxiao originally wanted to dodge, but when she looked at Dongfang Fu beside her, she hesitated. Black marks formed on her palms, and she pushed forward to resist the sword energy that hit like raindrops.
.
"Don't call me mean. For me, the smaller the difficulty, the better. It's easier this way, isn't it?"
As A Lan said, he thrust out both swords together, sharp as a rainbow, and the whirling sword energy was like blooming flowers. Qian Xiaoxiao was pressed back step by step, and the opponent's robes also kept appearing in the flying wind blades.
gap.
"You want to kill me, why?"
Qian Xiaoxiao glanced down at her robe, then held up the black seal with her right hand and pinched the finger seal with her left hand. The surging black mist almost condensed into substance, like a dark sea of sand, surrounding her whole body.
She then asked: "I have heard of your name. I remember that I have never offended you. You came to kill me. You must have been entrusted by someone... It was him, right?"
Although the name was never mentioned, both of them knew who "he" was. Ah Lan stepped back and threw out a green sword energy with both hands, instantly cutting away the black mist on Qian Xiaoxiao's body.
Most of it.
"Hey, you are a bad person, so you should file a complaint first. Don't say that you are just hanging around here these days to protect that kid. You actually want to kill me, right? Because of that person, I was just forced to protect myself.
After all, I haven’t lived enough yet.”
As she said that, A-Lan couldn't help but laugh, and she smiled a little evilly: "Tell me, why don't you tell me your name? If you are willing to tell the truth, that kid should be able to give up immediately and go back to the mountain to become a Taoist priest.
Bar."
A slight look of anger slowly appeared on Qian Xiaoxiao's expressionless face: "Sure enough, I was right to get rid of you first. You, like that person, are the scourge of this world. You clearly said that name
What will happen when you come out!"
As the words fell, sharp thorns emerged from the black air around Qian Xiaoxiao's body, turning into chains and sprang out like flying snakes, heading towards A Lan.
A-Lan held the sword in her left hand behind her back, and swung the sword like a cloud with her right hand. She danced a long sword so tightly that all the chains returned in vain. At the same time, she stepped forward and her figure flew out like lightning.
The sword in her left hand was sent out by her, turning into a stream of light and heading towards Qian Xiaoxiaonian's door.
"it's over."
A sword containing thousands of sword rays directly shattered all the black energy around Qian Xiaoxiao's body. A Lan held a second sword in his hand and stabbed thirteen sword techniques in a row. The speed was so fast that he could fuse these thirteen moves into one.
One body.
Qian Xiaoxiao held up the black seal with both hands, and the black mist condensed under his feet again. The violence was like a raging wave, roaring in and covering the sky and the sun, but he was unable to touch the sword in A Lan's hand.
"There are rumors in the world that your photography skills have reached the tenth level. Tsk, tsk, it's really extraordinary."
Ah Lan gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, then held the sword in both hands and moved forward little by little to break through the shield condensed with black seals.
Qian Xiaoxiao's eyes widened slightly: "It's not the Hongchen swordsmanship...Why are you using Huashan's martial arts?"
"Hey, you can actually see this?" Alan raised his eyebrows in surprise, then said nothing, just lowered his gaze, causing the weak red light on the sword to bloom in an instant like a bloody sun.
"Taoist swordsmanship is very similar to that person..." Qian Xiaoxiao looked at A Lan in surprise. For a moment, she could see the shadow of Qingcheng School's Ten Directions Star Technique in this swordsmanship. It was really
It doesn't make sense.
While the two were wrestling, a loud shout suddenly sounded from a distance.
"Damn witch! You must die!"
On a tall building in the distance, several strange-looking monks came rushing towards her with shouts, but their target was not Qian Xiaoxiao, but A Lan.
"Tsk!"
Ah Lan smacked her lips in displeasure. She had no choice but to give up the good situation. She immediately sheathed her sword energy and retreated quickly. These guys seized the opportunity. She didn't have the strength to fight with them again now. If she was accidentally caught,
When Qian Xiaoxiao discovers a flaw, that's when it's really over.
"Hey, this guy who only knows how to sneak up from behind wants to cause trouble for me in his next life."
After making a mocking remark, A-Lan quickly disappeared on the street. Several monks lost track of A-Lan and cursed a few times in annoyance. When they turned around, they saw Qian Xiaoxiao with a pale face and raised his hand to slap a few black marks.
come over.
Several people roared wildly and launched their purple-gold light wheels one after another, but unfortunately they were quickly crushed by Qian Xiaoxiao's overbearing internal power of 100% Shadow Skill.