In a blink of an eye, another winter was in dawn, Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong sat upright on the stones at the top of Chaoyang Peak, focusing on practicing the Zixia magical skills. Shen Yuanjing stood beside him, looking eastward, waiting for the sunrise to have a grand scene.

At that time, the night was faintly hidden, the east was getting brighter, the morning light was dewed, and the clouds were rushing. The red sun gushed, the fire was everywhere, and the magnificent rays of clouds shone.

Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong looked purple in their faces, their skills rose, their chests fell, their mouths slightly opened, their breaths were short and their intakes were long, and they lasted for a cup of tea.

Soon, the sky was dawn, the clouds and mist dissipated, the pine waves were bursting, the snow was covered with snow, and the sound of birds singing started.

The three of them came down the mountain. As soon as they had breakfast, Hengshan sent rice to pay homage to him and handed over the invitation.

Yue Buqun opened the invitation and swept it over. He stood up in shock. But half a year later, the elder Liu Zhengfeng of Hengshan Sect asked Jin Bain to wash his hands and quit the world!

Things were too sudden, and Yue Buqun looked at the invitation carefully, handed it to Linghu Chong on the side, and then asked Mi Weiyi: "What is this intention of Brother Liu? Why did he suddenly withdraw from the world?" The invitation was full of polite words, and there was no reason for it.

"I don't know either." Mi Weiyi smiled bitterly and replied, "Master only said that he had been walking in the world for a long time and was a little tired. Therefore, he wanted to retreat bravely and enjoy his old age. He sent me to inform Master Yue first."

"The Demon Cult is in a rampant time, and the Five Yue Sword Sect is in trouble again. Brother Liu retreated bravely at this time, and he was relieved." Yue Buqun's words were slightly derogatory. Seeing that Mi Weiyi was timid and did not dare to speak, he said, "Go back and tell Mr. Liu San that Yue must be here to congratulate him!"

After Mi Weiyi left, Yue Buqun and Shen Yuanjing and Linghu Chong discussed for a while and decided to divide the troops into three groups. Although the people in the Demon Cult have calmed down these days, Shen Yuanjing's goal is too big and he is the first to go down the mountain alone.

After the beginning of spring, Linghu Chong took Liang Fa, Shi Daizi, Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo and several female disciples, as the second route.

Yue Buqun and his wife, along with Laudenno, Gao Genming, and Lu Dayou, took the remaining disciples and finally set off. Only the servants in charge were left on the mountain, and they all went down the mountain, so that they could not take advantage of the loopholes.

Before the Chinese New Year, Shen Yuanjing went down the mountain with great fanfare, hovered to the Songshan Mountain area for several days, pulled out a few spies from the Demon Sect, and suddenly disappeared.

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The sunset is setting, golden scales are rippling, and an official boat on the Grand Canal is slowly moving forward, and the sound of piano sounds float out of it, melodious and melodious, intoxicating.

"This song should only be found in heaven, how many times can I hear it in the world! The piano skills of the Reformation Piano are amazing!"

"My words are ridiculous!" Shen Yuanjing smiled indifferently, gently brushed the guqin with his left hand, got up and walked to the window, looking leisurely at the river.

The owner of this official ship is also named Shen, with the single name Jing. He is a new Jinshi who went to Fujian to take office. He has a great family and lived in Zhejiang for generations. He has a wealthy family. Therefore, he has taken a boat and walked down the Grand Canal.

He walked over, stood side by side with Shen Yuanjing, pointed to a small boat by the river, and recited: "How many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughing. The Reformation song Linjiangxian has a lofty artistic conception, but it is too negative. I don't want to put the second-class sixth place this time and turned around and retired. How many old seniors sighed with regret?"

"The height of the temple is not what I want, and the joy of the rivers and lakes is enough!"

The group stayed in Hangzhou for a few days, then continued south and arrived at Fuzhou City.

Shen Yuanjing asked a little, but said that the Fuwei Escort Agency had a plague and many people had died. At dawn today, the chief escort Lin Zhennan and his wife went out to hide with their son Lin Pingzhi and all the escorts.

"It's not too late." Shen Yuanjing thought to himself, and found Chen Jing of the same year and begged him to help him to send troops to defend the Lin Mansion. The Fuzhou prefect is a subordinate of Uncle Chen Jing, and he will accept all the trivial matters.

Then Shen Yuanjing took a detective who was good at detecting and followed Lin Zhennan's escape along the way. Lin Zhennan was indeed cunning and asked the escort to go north, while his family of three walked the other way and headed towards the south gate.

Soon after they crossed the Minjiang River, they arrived at Nanyu. Between a pine forest, they saw a small restaurant with green smoke rising. From a distance, there were three horses in front of the store.

Shen Yuanjing took out a silver ingot from his arms and threw it to the constable, sent him to leave first, then drove the horse and walked over slowly.

"He was a man of the past. This turtle son looked like a big girl, and he was a singer of a flower girl." From a distance, he heard the Western Sichuan dialect coming from the house. Shen Yuanjing tied his horse and entered the house.

There were nine people in the room, four of them had white cloth wrapped around their heads, wearing green cloth robes, sitting at a table, eating and drinking. Two lying on the ground beside them, lifeless, and obviously dead. On the other side were three coarse cloth, a middle-aged man and a boy about eighteen or nineteen years old.

The boy's head was facing the door, with white teeth and red lips, and his appearance was very handsome. No wonder the four people in Qingcheng sected each of them to "Rabbit Master".

As soon as Shen Yuanjing appeared at the door, four men in green robe immediately became alert and stood up with their swords. The youngest one looked at Shen Yuanjing and shouted: "Ge, I have to do this Fujian, everyone looks like a big girl."

In fact, Shen Yuanjing's appearance is very different from Lin Pingzhi. The latter is handsome and the former is handsome, but this short man is Yu Renyan, the son of Yu Canghai. He looks like his father and is not very likable, so he is prejudiced against men with good looks.

A man next to him laughed a few times. This man was called Jia Renda. He had mediocre martial arts and a vulgar character. Yu Canghai never liked him, and his fellow disciples looked down on him. He was the most diligent in currying Yu Renyan.

The other two people had a serious expression and couldn't laugh. One of them had a small head and a cerebral, called Fang Renzhi. He usually liked to turn the folding fan and pretended to behave, but at this moment he saw sweat on his forehead and dared not speak.

The other one is Yu Renhao, who spoke coldly in the sect and was extremely majestic. Now his body trembled slightly, bent down slightly, bowed and bowed to his salute: "You are Shen Yuanjing, the 'jade-faced swordsman' of Huashan Sect, and he is watching Yu Renhao in the Songfeng of Xiaqingcheng."

As soon as the three words "Shen Yuanjing" came out, Yu Renyan also trembled. Before leaving the world, his father Yu Canghai commented on the heroes of the world, saying that the righteous way should not offend the disciples of the Songshan Sect and the Huashan Sect the most, besides the older generation of people.

The Songshan Sect is tall, has a broad range of friendships, has excellent martial arts skills, and is good at joining groups. The Huashan Sect has two second-generation disciples who protect their shortcomings.

Yu Renyan didn't care at first, but it was not until Mrs. Zhang and Qiu Songnian, who were famous in the world, were killed by Shen Yuanjing, that he took it seriously. Last year, it was reported that Shen Yuanjing killed Bao Dachu, one of the ten elders of the Demon Sect. Even Yu Canghai could not speak, so he was far worse.

Linghu just rushed down, Shen Yuanjing is a bad star. It is rumored that he is cruel and ruthless and never leaves a living place when he walks around the world. The name of "Cold Swordsman" is cold-faced and even more cold-hearted.

Yu Renyan offended him and felt uneasy. Seeing that Yu Renhao had made a name for him, Jia Renda didn't dare to speak, so he mustered up the courage to reveal his identity.

"Oh, Qingcheng Sixiu? So powerful!" Shen Yuanjing's tone was even colder and bold, and Yu Renyan swallowed the words to his mouth.

Shen Yuanjing walked slowly to Lin Zhennan and his wife and Lin Pingzhi, stretched out his sword sheath and poked it, unbuttoned the acupoints of the three people, and then walked out.

Yu Renyan held the hilt of the sword in his hand, glanced at Yu Renhao and Fang Renzhi on both sides with his own light. Both of them stood solemnly and dared not move, so they swallowed secretly and let go of their hands.
Chapter completed!