Chapter 300

A heavy rain as big as soybeans suddenly came, which put out the fire in Wuning Prefecture mercilessly.

Just flustered up, the Wuning mansion suddenly quieted down. Countless disciples stood in the rain, seemingly puzzled and puzzled.

In the open space in front of the house in the East, more than ten disciples had already knelt down. The rain drops hit them and soon wet them all over.

Everyone bowed their heads in silence.

In the night, actually not many people can see clearly, these disciples are actually all tied up and left here. Some greedy disciples kneel on the ground and kowtow all the time, but most of them are indifferent, waiting for the next death.

There is a plaque above the gate of this house, on which is written the words "Wu Dao has no end". The first person in the world of Beihai River and lake lives here all the year round, and seldom goes out.

The plan for the night was actually very simple. They first used a lot of rosemary in the house. They were afraid that Xie Huaiyin's martial arts cultivation was too high and profound. The dosage was much more than that of other martial arts men. After rosemary was released, it was used to irrigate tung oil in various places of Wuning mansion.

Finally, there was a big fire.

Originally, they focused on the house, but who knows, there were fires in the rest of the place, but until the heavy rain, the house was not on fire.

The house was their primary goal.

When the heavy rain began to fall, a group of elders and guests in the Wuning mansion went to the courtyards and took away many disciples. At last, they left all kinds of clothes here. There was no need to judge them. Everyone knew the result.

Autumn rain cold bone, but more cold heart.

Xie Huaiyin is sitting in the door at the moment. When he opens the gate, he can see at a glance those disciples who he once regarded as the future disciples of Wuning mansion. However, he is the best in the world in the world. He sits in the door and looks at the gate without expression.

Beside him was a middle-aged man with an ordinary face named Lu Jiangnan. He was born in Jiangnan, but he didn't know why. When he was young, he traveled around but didn't return to the south of the Yangtze River. Lu Jiangnan was clever and resourceful. He played the role of No.1 Military Adviser in the Wuning mansion. He was not only respected by the disciples of Wuning Prefecture, but also trusted by Huaiyin.

There are so many martial arts men in the Wuling family. I'm afraid only Lu Jiangnan can get in and out of this house without saying hello.

At the moment, he was accompanied by Lu Jiangnan.

Xie Huaiyin sat on the chair with a dark look.

Lu Jiang Nan stood on one side, looking flat.

As long as a family is big enough, there will be different opinions among different people. It is not surprising that long houses and one side houses have their own ideas and requirements. However, if one is the owner of a family and fails to check and balance these things, great things will happen.

As the No.1 sect in Beihai lake, Wuning mansion is naturally more complicated than any other family. All the disciples, elders and guests need to be settled in order to keep them in order, so as not to end up in a short period of prosperity.

In the past few years, Lu Jiangnan made up his mind about many matters in the Wuning mansion. He had always dealt with them very well. It has never happened that the disciples were so bold as to kill Xie Huaiyin.

So today, Xie Huaiyin was furious.

If there were no accidents, none of the disciples outside the gate would have survived.

Xie Huaiyin was silent for a long time, listening to the rain cover up a lot of voices, and finally opened his mouth, "why?"

The sound is louder than the rain on the green tile.

Lu Jiangnan listened very clearly, and also knew clearly, this is Xie Huaiyin asking him.

Lu Jiangnan sighed and didn't answer this question. After sighing, he quickly drew out his soft sword from his waist. In a moment, he stabbed Xie Huaiyin's back. At that place, it was Xie Huaiyin's heart to pierce.

But the soft sword stabbed forward, and there was still a hand's distance from Xie Huaiyin's back, so he could not enter. A moment later, the inch inch of the soft sword broke, and a huge momentum suddenly arrived.

Lu Jiangnan flies backwards and falls heavily in the heavy rain.

Spit out a big mouthful of blood.

He suddenly turned pale. After struggling to get up, he looked at Xie Huaiyin's back and gritted his teeth and said, "you are not a pure martial arts man in the world."

Xie Huaiyin stood up and turned to look at Lu Jiangnan. He said plainly, "is it you who can destroy the century old foundation of our Wuning mansion?"

After saying this, Xie Huaiyin picked up a piece of fragment and threw it out casually, which just stabbed Lu Jiangnan in the heart.

This Wuning government's first think tank was killed in an instant.

Xie Huaiyin slowly walked back to the house. When he reappeared in the courtyard, he carried a silver gun.

There was a rumor that Xie Huaiyin, the head of the Wuling mansion, was proficient in all kinds of martial arts in those years. However, as time went on, Xie Huaiyin, the young master of the martial arts, became the master of the mansion. After fighting with others, he never took a weapon again. It is true that in the whole Beihai lake, Xie Huaiyin has never been forced to take up a weapon.But today, the master of Wuning took out the silver gun that he had not mentioned for 20 years. It seems that the danger of the night has not been relieved.

Open the door.

Xie Huaiyin stepped out of the gate and looked at the plaque with the words "Wu Dao has no end". He picked up the silver gun in his hand, and a huge air jet burst out from the gun head, and the plaque split into pieces in an instant.

Xie Huai said with a cold smile: "how can martial arts never end?"

Leaving this sentence, he strode away without looking at the disciples kneeling here from the beginning to the end.

The slender figure came to the long street and let the heavy rain wet his clothes. Looking at the fire that had been extinguished in the house of Wuning, the expression on his face was uncertain.

Even in the heavy rain, Xie Huaiyin walked out of the Wuning mansion, and said with a smile: "I knew you Xie Huaiyin is not easy to kill, but I don't know that you are so hard to kill. If I had known, I would not have wasted so much energy. "

Xie Huai, who carried the silver gun, said in a gloomy voice, "if you want that secret script, I can give it to you now."

The man said with a smile, "I want not only the secret script, but also the Wuning mansion. I also want it."

Xie Huai said with a cold smile: "everything left a line, good to meet in the future."

The man shook his head. "You thank Huaiyin for sitting comfortably. I'll take a seat later."

Xie Huaiyin's killing opportunities soared.

No more nonsense.

He strode to the man, and the head of the silver spear swept the sparks on the ground. When he approached the man, he shot and shook off a lot of rain.

If someone thinks that Xie Huaiyin was able to get into the cultivation road by chance because of the secret script, he would be very wrong. Xie Huaiyin was already a monk when he took over as the head of the Wuning mansion!

Not a wild monk, but a orthodox Confucian monk!

The gentleman who taught him poetry and poetry also taught him a lot of other things, such as how to ask Changsheng and how to kill people.

Just these things, Xie Huaiyin never told others, no one knows.

The first person in Beihai lake is not a martial arts man from the beginning to the end!

A silver spear shot out, with a furious Qi machine, swept towards the man, with great momentum.

Even if it's a common martial arts in the Jianghu, there's a silver gun driven by Qi, which is different from that of a martial arts man in the lake. This master of Wuning can still make people feel cold.

The man's face did not change, but his heart was shocked. I was afraid that no one had ever thought that this master of Wuning was not only a monk on the mountain, but also his cultivation level was not low at all!

The man stepped back half a step back and could easily avoid the shot, but he still heard a stab and was cut into his clothes by the head of the gun.

This is the price of belittling the master of Wuning.

In the pouring rain, Xie Huaiyin picked up his gun and said with a sneer, "how can you want to rob me of the Wuning mansion when you are on a field trip?"

The man looked at Xie Huaiyin coldly and drew out the whip on his waist. Then he sneered and said, "you have not yet distinguished the winner or the loser, so you think it's amazing?"

Xie Huai had no expression on his face. He held his gun against the enemy. However, he could not stop his words. A silver spear was thrust out again, rolling up countless rainwater and shooting it out at the same time. This Confucian monk not only had the means of mountain people, but also had the spirit of killing and cutting. In fact, it was difficult to deal with it.

Xie Huaiyin's long spear this time was not so easy to worry about than before. The man's whip was like a spirit snake, but as soon as he touched the silver gun, he wound it up. Not only that, but also the purple lights flashed from time to time.

Xie Huaiyin is said to be proficient in 18 kinds of martial arts, but in fact he is best at shooting. I'm afraid that he can string the top gun masters into a string in the Beihai lake. In terms of gun skills, he is not the enemy of Xie's master.

At the moment, the silver spear is entangled with a whip. Xie Huaiyin shakes the right arm of the gun and shakes the whip away for a short time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Huaiyin takes back the long gun, and then throws the silver gun out in a short time. He throws the silver gun with him and quickly plunders him.

The silver spear is like a dragon, with a majestic air machine, Xie Huaiyin is even more difficult to deal with. Both of them swept to the man, making him frown.

Long whip far away, so that the nearby rain burst, there is a sharp air machine.

Xie Huaiyin frowned, reached for the barrel of the gun, went to the chest, and then collided with the sharp Qi machine. With a dull sound, Xie Huaiyin stepped back several steps, and the man's face was not good-looking.

After Xie Huaiyin stood still, he said with a smile, "Li An, is that all?"

This is the first time Xie Huaiyin called out his name tonight. Li an looks at Xie Huaiyin and takes a deep breath.

Xie Huaiyin is difficult to deal with, it is true, but the reason why he has not tried his best until now is more than that.

There should be three monks in Ningfu city. Besides him, there are two who have not yet appeared. This is Li An's concern. If there is no outsider, he doesn't mind fighting Xie Huaiyin. But since there are outsiders, he naturally needs to be more careful.The movement of Wuning mansion is not small, but in the night, I'm afraid not many people know. Wei Yingchun, the Wei family in the outer city, appears in that remote room today. In addition to the Wei family owner, there is only a middle-aged man with a sinister look.

It is Jiang Feng.

Looking at Wei Yingchun, the former National Master of Chu said with a sneer, "when I do something, you Wei family will destroy the Wuning house with the strength of the whole family. Dare you?"

Wei Yingchun bowed his head and muttered, "even without Xie Huaiyin, Wuning mansion is a very powerful clan. My son Wei Xian is dead. How dare you act like this?"

Jiang Feng ha ha a smile, "who said your son died?"

Wei Yingchun suddenly looked up, the door was pushed open, there is a tall man into the room, Wei Yingchun turned his head and looked, not his dead son, Wei Xian who can be?

Wei Yingchun looked at Jiang Feng and was shocked and asked, "immortal teacher, what is this going on?"

Jiang Feng ignored Wei Yingchun, but looked at Wei Xian and asked with a smile, "how about doing a business?"

Wei Xian was expressionless and said in a cold voice, "I just want to thank Huaiyin's head."

Jiang Feng said with a smile: "so good!"

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the whole city of Wuning is full of heavy rain, but in the inner city and the outer city, there are two kinds of scenes. Here, the killing has started, but in the outer city, it is quiet and peaceful.

Li Fuyao was lying down by the window, watching the pouring rain. Just as he was in a trance, the door was pushed open. Yufu walked into the room and whispered, "young master, you are often coming out."

To get out of the house in this heavy rain is a big thing.

Li Fuyao said.

Yu Fu worried and asked, "don't you stop him?"

Li Fuyao said in a low voice, "we have patience, but we often have to wait. When a teenager sees his enemy in front of him, he clearly learns a skill. How can we not get revenge? Even if I said he couldn't get revenge, I was afraid he would not pay attention to it. I said that he cherished his life. In fact, I was wrong. In order to revenge, he would not care too much about his own little life. "

Yu Fu was a little confused. "In this case, you still don't want to fight?"

Li Fuyao frowned and said, "as I said, revenge is his own business."

Yu Fu said in a low voice: "the young master said that I was fickle before, so was the young master."

Li Fuyao gave her a look.

Yufu quickly said, "it doesn't matter whether you are heartless or not. In Yufu's opinion, he is still the best childe."

Li Fuyao sighed, "since it's Mr. Chao, how dare I let him die like this."

"I'm sorry for Mr. Chao."

With these words, Li Fuyao turned and went downstairs.

Walking on the stairs, Yu Fu put out his head and asked, "young master, do you want me to hold an umbrella for you?"

Li Fu shook his head and did not return. He said lightly, "your life is also very important. Don't lose it easily."

When I went out, I took an oil paper umbrella.

Of course, it's something from the restaurant. It's just taking it out with you, not going to take it away. Li Fuyao doesn't worry about anything.

Li Fuyao, who was holding an umbrella and walked into the rain, suddenly said to himself, "what plans are not planned? There are always variables. In the future, you can do what you want?"

Walking out of the long street, Li Fuyao saw a man and a horse in front of an alley.

At the moment, the tall man was wearing a beast's head swallowing chain armour, and his waistband was exquisite. He had a big halberd in his hand and was holding a red horse. The horse was like fire charcoal and in a magnificent shape.

Li Fu walked over with an umbrella and stood beside the man who had been talking with him for a long time during the day. He said helplessly, "is general Wen going to kill or mount a horse to kill the enemy?"

Wen Bailou said with a smile: "since it is to kill the traitor, it should be so."

Li Fuyao and wenbailou, who leads the horse, march forward side by side.

Wen Bailou took the initiative to say: "Li'an has already started tonight. For some reason, he has seduced the people in the Wuning mansion and wanted to set the house on fire. It is only a heavy rain that has destroyed his plan. Now we should tear up our face with Xie Huaiyin. I don't know if he and Jiang Feng have any plans. But now he and Xie Huaiyin have a hand. You can stop him and wait for me to kill Jiang Feng To help you. "

Li Fuyao said with a wry smile, "in this case, I have made a lot of money in this business?"

Wen Bailou said with a smile: "this is at least a good friend, but I don't drink much."

Li Fu shook his head helplessly. After walking a long way, he began to ask, "general Wen has no war to fight. Will he feel uncomfortable in these years?"

Wen Bailou sighed, "countless times I wake up in the middle of the night, all of them are gold and iron horses. The sound of fighting is loud and loud. At that time, I can still sleep peacefully after listening to the noise. Now no one is quarreling in his ears, and he still feels that he has lost some sleep."

Li Fuyao smiles.

They stood at the entrance of a street. Li Fuyao looked at the distance and said with a smile, "I don't really care whether Xie Huaiyin will die tonight. But since we have agreed to stop Li an for general Wen, naturally, we will do our best. General Wen doesn't have to worry about me. How can we get comfortable?"Wen Bailou clasped his fists to greet him. He was not one of those women who talked nonsense and ink. He turned on his horse and let the red horse neigh. When the state of Chu died, he rode far away from Chu. He felt guilty all these years. If he didn't want to kill Jiang Feng, he would have died.

Now that we have the opportunity, wenbailou naturally needs to take good advantage of it.

Before Li Fuyao raised his feet, he could not help saying, "general Wen, in fact, is the most important thing to live!"

Wen Bailou laughs heartily. With a horse's belly, the red horse trots away. The armored and halberd bearing Wen Bailou passes away. At this moment, he is not a monk or a martial arts man, but the 200000 cavalry commander of the state of Chu. One person and one halberd can be called the enemy's timid wenbailou.

Looking at the back of Wen Bailou's departure, Li Fuyao suddenly remembered the poem he had read before. The poet who wrote this poem happened to be from Liangxi. When the state of Chu was destroyed, he was in the border of Chu state. He had seen the figure of Wen Bailou once from a distance. Therefore, he left a short poem. Li Fuyao could not remember the whole poem clearly, but could not help but recite one sentence Come out, "leopard tail shake wear painted halberd, a hundred thousand soldiers take off military clothes."

After saying this, Li Fuyao laughed and walked forward a few steps, holding an umbrella, which was not fast. This was to follow the young man not far away in front of him.

The young man, with his sword hanging from his waist, walked in the lane full of water, just like the boy who went to taizai mansion with his sword in the deep winter of one year.

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