Suzhou City, not far from the capital, is two hundred miles away. It is a large city, covering a wide area. It is also the most important pass of the Jinxi Dynasty. It is heavily fortified and has many dignitaries. It is adjacent to Han City.
At this time, there was an undercurrent of people inside and outside Suzhou City. It was nightfall, and there were only a lot more pedestrians. Even the guards at the city gate were very busy, and passers-by kept checking.
All the inns in Suzhou City were full, and even the brothel Chu Pavilion was full of guests. It was rare for so many people to come to Suzhou City, and the business was booming. Naturally, the proprietor, the madam, couldn't get enough, and his pockets were so bulging that he could hardly put them down.
However, if you observe carefully, you can still find subtle details. Although those people are ordinary in dress and appearance, they are very generous. There are four or five people in a group, as many as a dozen. It is even more unexpected. Even the monks are easily
After a while, I checked into the inn.
"Pa", in the inn, a young man was in a hurry, and accidentally dropped a long sword from the big package. In an instant, everyone in the inn stopped what they were doing, and several cold lights were directed towards the young man.
He shot it and was so frightened that his whole body trembled. Since his master was by his side, he felt a little more confident. Otherwise, his crotch might have gotten wet.[
"Why are you so careless? Pick it up quickly." The boy's master was obviously relatively calm, but there was a slight tremor in his words. The boy was frightened. After the master said this, he used his hands and feet.
He picked up the sword and put it back into the big package.
"Hahahahahahahahaha", suddenly, there was a wild laugh, and everyone looked towards the door after hearing the sound, and saw a strong man striding into the inn. Ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but anyone with internal strength will feel it.
His heart was trembling slightly. It was obvious that this person had a strong inner strength. It was hard to estimate just by looking at the force exerted by his feet.
The strong man walked into the inn. He was not in a hurry to find a seat. Instead, he looked around at the people present with squinted eyes. He laughed wildly again, which made the people laugh. It took a long time before he spoke.
"I think heroes from all walks of life are gathered here, and the righteous people are in the majority. However, I didn't expect that they are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. They don't even dare to show their true colors to others. Huh, on weekdays, none of you are bullying the weak.
, bluffing around in the name of justice, but now that things have come to pass, they have shrunk, and they have become a fucking turtle. Hum, I am not afraid, so what if the Jinling Palace reappears? I have been training hard for eighteen years.
, just for today, to avenge past shame."
Everyone present, including those watching outside the door, felt both excited and angry at the strong man's words, especially the man outside the door who was carrying a pole on his shoulders, with messy long hair and no eyebrows.
"Well said, Amitabha is good, I am good, I am good and true, I have met the donor."
As soon as these words came out, the man with no eyebrows immediately removed his long hair, revealing his bald head, and even tore off his thin shirt. He put his hands together and walked into the inn while talking.
"That's right, the words of this strong man have touched the heart of my Thief Lord. Even if the Jinling Palace appears again, so what? She is just a woman. She has been old and beautiful for twenty years, and there are many talented people in the world.
Afraid of her failure?”
Just as he was talking, a handsome young man jumped down from the beam. The moment he landed, he held a folding fan across his chest. There were four big words written on the folding fan: The heart of the king is unpredictable. Everyone took a look, and there were many words on their foreheads.
A black line.
"That's right, Jinling Palace killed more than a hundred people from my Qinglian sect back then. The hatred for destroying our sect is greater than heaven and earth. This time, even if I fight, I will kill my enemy with my own hands." Just as he was saying this, an old lady beside the dinner table
After a sudden change, he saw a young girl standing up slowly, her eyebrows were delicate and beautiful, but her eyes were full of hatred.
As soon as the woman said this, almost everyone in the inn had different opinions as they walked away. He said who had died in his sect, and she said how many people in her sect had died. It was quite a way to end the suffering.
The innkeeper has also seen a lot of things in the world, but after living for thirty years, this is the first time he has been in close contact with so many martial arts heroes. He is really scared and happy.
So many martial arts people came to Suzhou City at once, and they naturally came for Shui Lianyue. As I said before, Nangong Yu heard his master say that there are very few people in the world who know that piece of music, but he can't stand those who know it.
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As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. This is the truth. From the perspective of tracing who told the world, there is just that kind of gossip.
When Jinling Palace dominated the martial arts world, almost everyone was persecuted by Jinling Palace. Even Wudang, Kongtong, Shaolin, Emei, and Kunlun did not join its sect sincerely, not just for money and fame.
Now, someone has revealed that Jinling Palace has reappeared. Almost everyone is shocked and afraid, but they are also very angry because of the persecution they suffered back then.