Zhong Xihou suddenly had a good impression of these two people and asked: "What kind of poison did you two have? Tell me."
"The white powder of Yan Yunqi can only control one-fifth of the ability of Yunqi. The residual poison of this powder can only be removed by mixing the thousand-year spring water with the three-legged black blood in a certain proportion."
"The Thousand-Year Spring Water exists in Gu Wuye City, and the three-legged crow, how did you Yan Yunqi get it?" Zhong Xihou raised his sword, "You two can't kill Gu Buyue today, and your master died in Jinling.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to return to the imperial capital.”
"Thunder and Lightning are bent on seeking death, but I don't have the courage. We understand the city lord's wishes. Yan Yunqi can't go back, and he can't go to the city that never sleeps. The master of Yanyunqi is not Zhao Wei, but the master of Yanyunqi is...
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"Wind!" Yu stared blankly as Yun Qi, who was calling Feng, had a sharp arrow protruding from his heart and slowly fell down. Yu looked back and saw another sharp arrow flying towards him, piercing the center of his eyebrow and nailing his nail.
on the tree behind him.
"The heaven and the earth laugh, but the tears are silent!" Zhong Xihou's voice reminded the two of them to be alert to everything around them. The arrows were flying silently, and a fierce battle was bound to come.
"Master Hou, you don't have to care about us two. It's enough to deal with these people."
"Well, let me show you how the two masters of Yi Shuihan intersect."
"Hahahaha, hahahaha." Thunderous laughter came from the crowd. This man was extremely tall but very thin. Unlike the brute man Lei Niu, this man was very white, with very little white skin.
A little angry.
He held a bow seven or eight feet long in his hand. The group of people beside him were wearing plain clothes, but they were holding knives, swords, and guns and clubs.
"Yan Yunqi's men are nothing more than this. Zhong Xihou is really great, and Zhao Si is really a fool."
Tiandi smiled and cried silently and drew out his sword: "I give you two choices. One, die here, and two, go back and tell your master that anyone who dares to attack the master of Yi Shuihan will be punished by Yi Shuihan's swordsmen from all corners of the world.
"
"I really didn't know this. It turns out that City Lord Zhong is not only a swordsman of a generation and the Lord of a city, but even the mysterious organization Yi Shuihan belongs to you, Marquis Zhong Xi."
Zhong Xihou smiled and touched his hair: "You and the worms naturally don't know much. The city that never sleeps is lonely, and Yi Shuihan is lonely. Believe it or not, the master of your Yan Yunqi is also lonely.
.”
"I really don't believe this. Zhong Xihou, the lord of the Evernight City, openly assassinated a first-class official in the city. This kind of rebellion is not something ordinary people would dare to have. Does Lord Zhong have any excuse?"
"It seems that some of the incompetent people in the court understand Zhong Xihou. Yes, I want to revolt and usurp the throne. However, I will not take the position of the emperor." Zhong Xihou turned to leave, "Zong Hengzi,
Gu's sword kills people, only those who want to kill Gu Tong who is looking at the city that never sleeps. These ignorant people will probably only dirty your hands."
"The Marquis has given the order, and we will obey it."
Zhong Xihou looked back and looked at the world, laughing and crying silently. He had really made a lot of money coming to Jinling from the city, and the price was naturally not small.
If those two people didn't really want to die, how could you kill them with your archery skills?
Yan Yunqi, a scar on the empire.
"It seems that Marquis Zhong Xi really looks down on others. I know these two people are difficult to deal with..."
The man had just finished speaking when Yi Shuihan Zong Hengzi's sword had already been thrust forward. Before the sword came, there was a cold light, and the sword was like a snake.
They were orderly and intertwined vertically and horizontally, and Zhong Xihou couldn't help but take a second look.
He began to wonder what kind of person Zhu Jianying was, and whether what he did in the past was right or wrong.
If it is wrong, then why are so many people willing to sacrifice their lives for him? No matter where they go, these people are not afraid of running out of roads.
If Zhu Jianying is right, then why are these people willing to sacrifice their lives for themselves?
Speaking of another person, he was like a person who has lost his soul. He was walking down the street swaying.
There was someone lurking there, but he didn't realize it. Why did Zhuge Ding urge him to leave quickly? If Zhuge Ding told him directly, he could save him.
There are so many people in the world who want to capture Zhuge Ding, tens of thousands of them, in order to dominate the world with his arrogant swordsmanship and dominate the martial arts world. But Zhuge Ding took them all to reincarnation, leaving not a single page behind.
"Your Majesty."
Ying Ruge glanced over and saw that this enchanting woman was Xinyuehu. Her brows were furrowed and her face was gloomy. She had not applied red or green today: "Yuehu, what do you say?"
"Your Majesty, do you remember that many years ago there was a gunman in the martial arts world who used his left hand to wield a gun and never used his right hand?
"
"Of course I know this person." Ying Ruge naturally went to investigate the rumors in previous years. This left-handed gunman is the third brother of King Jinling. "He was a prince in the same generation as King Jinling."
"This man originally used a sword, but later his right hand was disabled, so he used a spear instead."
"I know all this. Yuehu, is this what you came here to say?"
Xinyuehu shook her head. Yingruge also understood that she came to see him without makeup. The matter was urgent and she couldn't spend so much time dressing up.
"His Holiness also knows the rumors about General Han during Emperor Yin's time."
"Isn't Leng Buyu's Seven Star Sword from the same lineage as General Han?"
"According to intelligence, Hall Master Leng may be the grandson of the left-handed gunman."
This time, it was Ying Ruge who frowned. Her mask was outside and she couldn't see how deep it was: "Buyu, are you from the Zhu family?"
"This is just a guess. We have never investigated the life experiences of the hall masters, including yours, the Venerable. However, this time Kang Jinlong died in Jinling, and we secretly went to the Forbidden City several times. This is what we suspected. In his
There is a sword-shaped arrangement on the ancestral hall of Lao Zhu's family, which is quite similar to the dagger of Hall Master Leng."
"Forget it, I'm cold and silent, and I don't have the heart to search for his past."
"Sir, Yuehu doesn't understand. When General Han died, both your venerable and Hall Master Leng were still ignorant Huang Mao. How did he get his Seven-Star Sword?"
"The Seven-Star Sword, the Seven-Star Sword, should be seven swords. It is said that the Seven-Star Sword is the six swords plus the sword owner's sharpest sword."
"So, Hall Master Leng is not using the real Seven Star Sword?"
"The Seven-Star Sword was originally given to Bai Xiaotian by Yan Xiaoxun."
Xinyuehu became more and more confused. How did Yan Xiao find the Seven Star Sword? How did Bai Xiaotian find Leng Buyu?
"Yue Hu, you don't have to worry about Hall Master Leng's affairs for the time being. I want you to help me find out who Zhong Xihou is. Do you have any clues about him?"
Xinyuehu took out a handkerchief from the lotus embroidered silk bag at her waist. The handkerchief was filled with small and densely written characters.
"What is written above is no different from what Yan Xiao said..."
"The difference lies behind."
"Zhong Nanyan still has any orphans?"
"If Zhong Nanyan hadn't killed him that year, he would have been almost 40 years old today."
Returning to Zhongxihou's place, all the people except the one in Bai Yi who held the bow were beheaded, and the one in Bai Yi also left in anger.
Zhong Xihou took Zong Hengzi back to the inn and was about to ask the two people something when the troublemaker came back.
"Master Hou." Yan Hude opened the door and saw that it was Marquis Zhong Xi. He was about to speak when he saw the two people behind him and couldn't help but paused. "The hands of these two people look different from ordinary people, but they are also masters of swordsmanship.
"
Zhong Xihou really admired Yan Hude's acting skills. It was clear who caused his injury that day. But now, when he saw Zonghengzi, it was as if he had met Zonghengzi for the first time.
"Xiao Liang, you really can't hide anything from your eyes. These two are indeed expert swordsmen. Who are the two best swordsmen in the world at Liang Yi?"
"The world laughs and tears silently, do you dare to believe that these two are the playful but indifferent boys and girls?"
Zhong Xihou couldn't help but turn around. He took off the masks of these two people with his own hands. Underneath the smiling faces and the crying faces were the faces of two children in their early teens. They were clean and flawless, white and rosy, and extremely pink. Zhong Xi
Hou You couldn't help but frowned.
"It's strange, why in the world are there so many good-looking people who like to wear masks and not see others with their true colors?"
Tiandixiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, but the tears were still expressionless: "Of course Mr. Hou doesn't understand that we are different from others. We look eleven or twelve years old, but in fact our combined age is
I'm afraid I'm already three times as old as the Marquis. It's because our faces don't change as we grow older, that's why we wear masks. Only this mask can be changed by the two of us. This face, no matter how time goes by,
Changes, but no change, cause people distress."
"Everyone wants to stay young forever, but you two are the weird ones."
"What this little brother said is indeed true. We are indeed weirdos. Do you understand, then, what is the greatest wish of a person who has lived for hundreds of years?"
"Seeking death."
Zhong Xihou coughed slightly, opened five cups, and poured tea from the pot: "Bah, bah, bah, what are you saying that is unlucky? Then you two are older..."
Is there anyone who can live for hundreds of years? Isn’t that a joke, a shemale?
?
Zhong Xihou originally thought so, but when he rolled his eyes, he thought of a certain person, and secretly took back what he was thinking.
"Even though we are older, we will always stay at this age. We will only be eleven or twelve years old when we die."
"Forget it, I don't understand why you two are willing to stay in the little Yishuihan. I wonder if Dragon Prisoner's Itch wouldn't understand."
The tears spoke silently. It was indeed the first time for Zhong Xihou to hear this expressionless boy speak. His voice was not pleasant. In other words, his voice was pleasant, just like the singing of birds in the morning. It was a pity that this bird was
Someone cut his throat. The expressionless face of a teenage boy paired with the voice of this word, the face is beautiful but slightly sinister, the voice is hoarse but immature, it is difficult for everyone to accept it.
"Just like people who live for hundreds of years and cannot die, the two of us have been looking for the art of aging. It is precisely because there is an inhuman being in Yi Shuihan that the two of us seek his help."
"Inhuman?"
Yanhu Deliang looked around, but couldn't find the answer he wanted, so he had to give up.
I saw him stroking his chin again. His chin was clean, unlike the stubble of a barbarian man: "Master Hou, I heard that there is indeed a non-human being who wields a sword in this world, or that this person is an immortal or a wandering spirit.
Xi, the Marquis must have heard of this name."
"Xiao Liang, I forgot to tell you that You Lingxi is another special existence besides the three giants of Yi Shuihan, Lei Niuxue, Phoenix You, Lingxi and the traitor in front of you. Any
If one person seeks fame and fortune, he can shake the world with one sword."
"But there are always some people who seek neither fame nor profit, and the swords of these people can also be famous all over the world. Marquis, what do you think?" Tiandixiao's words seemed to be joking, and his words were indeed like this. The name of Zhongxihou
Tongli is something that few people can reach, but his sword makes him want to hide it but find it difficult to hide it.
"In this case, there is no need to say it again. Blood Phoenix, when will I help Gu make an appointment with this person?"
"Master Hou wants to know what kind of sword is the sword of Yi Shuihan, the first giant?"
"I have seen Lei Niu's black iron sword. Since You Lingxi is not a human being, he will not interfere too much in human affairs. Although the two of you are not yet proficient in swords, they can be regarded as seen. That Yi Shuihan said
A master's sword is only as good as the Blood Phoenix's."
"Is it."
"Master Hou, Yan Hude doesn't understand why these two people have been following Master Hou."
Tiandixiao made a face and stuck out his tongue at Yan Hude: "Look, someone is jealous. Are you afraid that the two of us will follow the Marquis from now on, and your little follower will not be favored in the future?"
"That's the best thing. If you follow Zhong Xihou, you will get into trouble sooner or later."
The two people couldn't help but be shocked by Yan Hude's words. He had indeed called him by his first name just now.
Tiandixiao alleviated the embarrassment and added: "I'm afraid that your position as the number one follower will be occupied by others from now on."
Yan Hude was confused. Suddenly he felt the wind blowing beside his ears. His body reacted instinctively and grabbed it with his backhand, but it was in vain.
I looked around again, but there was still no one there, which was strange.
When Yan Hude returned to his seat, his eyes widened. One of the teacups on the table was missing.
Looking at Zonghengzi again, the black boy is still expressionless, while the white boy smiles like a bright flower.
"Stay is really stupid!"
After sending Zong Hengzi away, Yan Hude saw clearly the fifth person who was invisible in the room, the bastard he hadn't seen for three years. He was about to chase the boy out and give him a good beating, but was stopped by Zhong Xihou
Stop shouting.
"Xiao Liang, if I really want to take over Yi Shuihan, what is the best way?"
"An open-minded heart that will never change."
Zhong Xihou looked at Yan Hude, then smiled and asked: "By the way, is it true that the person who hurt you is this traitor?"
Yan Hude also smiled, but it was a bitter smile: "These two people may have recognized my aura a long time ago. Lord Marquis, the plan should be advanced."
Zhong Xihou put down his tea cup and said slowly: "I guess Xiao Yu will be here soon. Don't tell him what happened. This boy is different from you. He is a born actor."
Hua Shaohong, the purple-robed bowman, also drank all the tea in the cup, jumped out in a few steps, poured himself a cup of tea, and said: "You shady people are really troublesome."
Zhong Xihou touched Hua Shaohong's head lovingly, causing Hua Shaohong to get goosebumps all over her body.
"Red, red, the wind is about to rise, but you can hunt for eagles. If the wind stops, the people will be safe."