Riling Up The Jianghu

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When the lunch table was placed from noon to the child, the wine and meat were not cut off, and the guests were not cut off. The shopkeeper is like the elder sister in the blue building, welcoming and sending all over the scene, and the other abacus around her waist rang for a day.

Squeak, Du Yan brought hot water, said at the close: "Master, everyone in the extraordinary palace is back."

Huo Linfeng looked down from the window, a group of people out of the street, all straddled, the first three were Duan Huaike, Lu Zhun and Diao Yuliang. Narong Luoyun left early and was so proud that he didn't even drink a glass of water and wine with the guests.

Along the way, Lu Zhun left the crowd galloping back to the palace, passing through the four doors, the lights on both sides almost made him blow out the wind. To the unknown residence, he threw Ma Yi into the hall, and found Rong Luoyun in the study.

Rong Luoyun was wearing a jacket and reading a book. He didn't look up and knew who was so popular. Lu Zhunxuan sweated: "Second Brother, why did you leave without eating?" He was a little hesitant, and dare not get closer across the table. "Is the running mat I have bad?"

Rong Luoyun said: "The running mat is very good, so good that there are no seats." Upstairs and downstairs, there are no empty seats. Even the narrow and sultry stairs must collide with people. When I get here, I inevitably think of the person who hit him.

Tall and big, like a wall, not to eat a table, just to see if he was born with blue-faced fangs.

"Second Brother?" Lu Zhun called him.

Rong Luoyun returned to his mind, pointing at his stomach and rubbing his books, and he felt tired and lazy. "At the moment, the news spreads, and there is no need to accompany the banquet afterwards." He said. After all, they were recruited by their men and didn't need to be lumped together.

Lu Jun nodded, and walked around the table with his partner, like a little dog that pleased the owner. The other complimented him, his heart fell back to his stomach, and then he returned to the Tibetan Pavilion with a clear cloud.

Rong Luoyun lowered his head to read the book. This volume was arduous and obscure, making it difficult for the mule to interrupt. I simply stopped reading, and returned to the bedroom, throwing down the robes on the bed, and the lost and recovered quilts were stacked. He picked it up and sniffed, the turnip became acacia, and the taste of milk became grapefruit leaves.

He slowly remembered that Pa Zi was lost during the night stay at Chaomu Tower, and was thrown outside the building, indicating that the man happened to pass that night. Either emptying the purse and going away, or looking for the sweet girl in the gentle village, all because of love.

It ’s just that Lianfeng Yueyuechang will still be lacking? According to the handsome appearance of the man, I am afraid that even the bellyband will be accepted.

Rong Luoyun folded the parcels and laid them on the pillow, and the smell of grapefruit leaves slammed into the incense burner. He got up and held a cup of tea to put out the incense in the stove.

The flowing water seat of the extraordinary palace was fully set up for five days, and the crowd was coming and going, south and north, and no one knew the contest was about to begin. Even if you are deaf, you can see that Liansang Mountain is better than Wutai, and I will wait for you to sing.

In the inn of the inn, Du Yi cut and grinded paper at the table, prepared them one by one, handed in pens for Huo Linfeng to write his homework. Bai Xuancheng had a layer of candlelight, slightly yellow, and Huo Linfeng stared at the pen. "Dad, mother, and big brother." For a long time, he called his close friend again and broke the chapter again.

Du Yan waited beside him and asked sadly, "Master, do you really want to lie to Grandpa Hou?"

The contest is a godsend. The bounty is a joke. The most important thing is that if you win, you can become a first-class disciple. The extraordinary palace is essentially a martial arts sect, but the investigation of the court's movements, even as far as Chang'an, is absolutely unusual.

If you compare the extraordinary palace to a tree and Huo Linfeng enters the government to receive troops and place it on the bright side, then you can see the crown of the extraordinary palace. But he wanted to get close, either hidden or hidden, he had to touch the roots of the tree.

To completely eradicate this tree, only uprooting works.

He breathed a sigh of relief, dipped in ink, and wrote, "The hometown is so far away, but far apart, I haven't seen it for months ..." On the way to the Xiganling, he was ambushed by the grassroots, and the twenty guards were killed south of the river. I'm also sad, the disease is not cured, and the stagnation of the mountain is stagnant. I look forward to the early departure, to send troops into the house, and do not insult the emperor's life.

This reason is to prejudice the court. The family letters must be of the same caliber and have to be concealed. Du Yan asked again, "Master, is it proper?"

Huo Linfeng wrote down: "My emperor doesn't care, except for Saibei, I can do it anywhere." This remark could not conceal his resentment. He not only had grievances in his heart, but also had ample weight. At the age of thirteen, he entered the battlefield at the beginning of the decade. For ten years now, one purpose has turned the ten-year fight into an old sundial.

He thought mockingly, maybe being a big disciple in the villain's den is happier than being a general in Dayong.

A bowl of thick white rice dumplings sticks a little, and it is harder to tear. Huo Linfeng pressed the letter slowly, at the end, he pulled back the temporary seal, dipped the pen and dipped it in ink, and dropped a thick sentence: "I think I ca n’t finish it. When the trees bloom, they get together. "

Du Yan's eyes were sore. Where can he reunite, but he gave each one a little hope. He peeked at Huo Linfeng, his expression was faint, and his two eyebrows frowned slightly. "Master, take a rest," he said. Wrapped in the quilt, and dropped the tent, no one could see it, so that they could think about their loved ones.

Huo Linfeng obediently undressed and went to bed, facing inward, but he could not listen to his complaints. His eyes were dark, and his eyes closed were dark. When the messy long night was over, or he was not willing to let them go, he had to take a different road.

The month is the hometown month, the tip is everywhere new, and the tip is slightly falling, all of which are dark and bright on earth.

Huo Linfeng woke up early and was overcast. The sky and clouds accompanied the crowds in the city, as if to set off for today's competition. Lengsang Mountain was crowded with people, and the four pillars wrapped around colorful towels, and the tiger first set off, while the drumming platform leaned against the mountain and set up four pear-wood chairs.

The dark clouds tumbled and became overcast, and the cold wind blew the corners of life and death.

Huo Linfeng hugged his elbow and lived in the throbbing crowd, exploring internal forces, inspecting weapons, and peering around his opponent. Faintly noticed, there was another group of people in this crowd. They had to try their best to try their best, and they did not lose their murderous spirit.

I'm afraid that before the test, we must seek revenge first.

"Hey, come!" Someone exclaimed at this time, "The people in the extraordinary palace are coming!"

Huo Linfeng looked far south, Duan Huaike took the lead, and everyone followed. A section of the robe's angle is light, and it is blocked by Duan Huaike and the looming appearance of Rong Luoyun. Near, Rong Luoyun's blue shirt was smoky and rainy, with hair **** and a dangling pony tail.

Today's contest is for the sake of an extraordinary disciple, and when he enters the stage, he will sign a life and death. After defeating the three, he will be promoted to the next round. Diao Yuliang hit the drums to start the game, and small raindrops hurled the missiles. Two of them appeared on stage without stopping.

After the test, Huo Linfeng retreated to the south and jumped up to the trunk to watch the show.

The two males struggled, and the victory was difficult to separate. It took a long time for the result. More than a dozen people came to the stage one after another, the war was mediocre, and the rain was getting worse. Huo Linfeng's gaze moved to the drums, the blue shirt with his head down, the cold wind flicking his sleeves, his hands holding a thing in the complicated sleeves, and it was not true.

That looks like a stubborn student in a private school. He doesn't read books and ignores the master, but just secretly happy.

Rong Luoyun didn't know he was spied on, and the first day of the test was uneven, without much surprise. It happened that Rong Duanyu asked him to solve a series of nine series, and he brought a fiddle with him. At this moment, he had already unlocked seven series.

Suddenly, the two-handed swordsman hitting the drums, and all of a sudden.

He lowered his eyes, his thin eyelids were covered with drizzle, and when the sharp sword came, he was still intent on breaking the ring. Sudden change of life, Lu Zhun's scimitar brushed the sword, fighting, the lurking avengers lurking on the stage.

Ringing ringing sounds, Rong Luoyun untied the eighth ring, the cold rain suddenly felt a hot face, I don't know who's blood splashed around. He was full of sorrow and hate, but like a quiet Yun'an chair. Speaking of time and time, his fingers flew to unlock the ninth ring, but was pierced by a long sword, and the ring was broken.

Rong Luoyun lost his composure, and raised his eyes suddenly. The peach blossoms flowed with the water in his eyes, and there was only one killer left. Drawing his sword to command his life, he stabbed the man to jump off the drums, and the moment of landing rained down.

There was a silver flash under the thick green mountain, and dozens of people were split apart. After the scream of the sky, Biwutai left a bloodshed. Wan Ye was silent, Rong Luoyun's blue shirt was like Zhu, and he started, his palm was broken jade residue.

Huo Linfeng's eyes were immovable. At first sight, Pianfei was flying like a fairy. A glance at the porch seemed like a dream. The narrow wooden ladder collided. The three sides with Rong Luoyun are unusual. This fourth aspect may be the true face of Rong Luoyun.

The corpses were scattered everywhere, and no one dared to make them.

The drums started again, and Rong Luoyun flew back to the drum platform, his face was dappled with blood and rain, he didn't know how to wipe it, and his shirt was soaked and not twisted.

The platform uploaded: "Assign."

He felt familiar, stopped at the end of his eyes and stayed on Huo Linfeng. It was the man who had seen Liushui Xi that day and picked up and left his papa. Suddenly, the man stood in the rain, raised his head, looked sharply into his eyes, and straightened into his eyes.

Thanks to the hazy rain and haze, otherwise we could look at each other so that we could recall the embarrassment of the collision.

At the beginning of the test, Rong Luoyun found out that the other was Tangshan Xiaoyuanzun. Against the dust with his bare hands, he was guessing how the man's martial arts performed, but the stage scored within ten strokes.

Huo Linfeng easily triumphed in a row, and was born like a world, leaving everyone a little bit confused.

But he didn't want to stay much longer, just like an appetite. "Drive!" He rushed out, and then tightened the reins and turned back. Many people looked at him with curiosity in his eyes.

The general who has been on the battlefield for ten years is very different from the people of the rivers and lakes. The crowd didn't know what he was watching or waiting for. He looked at the drums with a smile.

Rong Luoyun didn't know what it meant, and he wasn't sure if he was watching him. At this time, I only heard the other person shouting, "Reckless collision, shame for many days. Sorry for the heavy rain, Wangjun Haihan."

He remembered abruptly that the other party had said at the time that he was the first to apologize to him ... it was so.

Suspicious of people around, Lu Zhun asked indiscriminately: "Who does he tell? Er brother, do you know?"

Rong Luoyun whispered, "How do I know."

The horseshoe went away in the rain, and Huo was far away.

He had no intention of entering the Jiangnan, and looked down at the sky, but saw that the north wind was desperate.