From the beginning of the fight to conquer the world

192 Advice
Every city has its own darkness.

There is a bridge in Xinzheng City, a bridge that divides the whole city from east to west.

The bridge is small, but it has a special meaning...

Walking in the narrow and dark streets in the west of the city, the raindrops are beating the ground. Occasionally, there are one or two homeless people sheltering from the rain under the eaves.

Looking at the silver-haired young man walking in the rain with a long sword in his hand, someone wanted to make a sound to remind him, but in the end he could only swallow the sound in his stomach.

Long before Wei Zhuang got some news he wanted from Tang Qi, the head of Qijue Hall, but before he could act, Han Fei's news had already passed.

"Poisonous Scorpion Gate... I thought the background the other party found was Ji Wuye, but I didn't expect it to be Wei Feng..."

Wei Zhuang's vigilance against Wei Feng has never diminished, and this is the only person he can't even see clearly.

But there is one thing that Wei Zhuang is very clear about, that is the other party's ambition without borders!

Poisonous Scorpion Gate, as one of the two major killer organizations in Xinzheng City, has always been guarded by dozens of vicious killers, but today it is rare to become quiet here.

The master of the Poison Scorpion Sect, Poison Scorpion, was pressing down on a man whose face could not be seen clearly. He stood behind a black ink crow, watching the swordsman approaching him step by step.

"The person you want is here. Take him away."

Mo Crow's cold voice sounded, and Poison Scorpion pushed him directly in front of Wei Zhuang with a wink.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Mo Crow, right?" Wei Zhuang glanced at the embarrassed man, and continued to examine Mo Crow.

"It's very unpleasant to be remembered by someone like you. Judging from the current situation, although you and I are not friends, we are not enemies either, so you don't have to remember me." Mo Crow replied indifferently .

"As the leader of the Hundred Bird Killers and Ji Wuye's close guard, you think you and I are not enemies?" Wei Zhuang slowly lifted the shark's teeth in his hand.

Seeing this, Mo Ya shook his head helplessly.

"It seems that Mr. Wei Zhuang is too suspicious."

"I'm really curious, what kind of existence is it that can make you so obedient, Mo Ya, even go against Ji Wuye's order!"

Before the words were finished, the shark-toothed sword had already slashed out a unparalleled sword energy, sweeping towards the black crow and the poisonous scorpion.

The horizontal sword technique of the Guigu School is sharp in killing and cutting, brave and invincible, and the world is shocked with a single sword strike!

As the saying goes, mad as the wind, as fierce as the waves, with overwhelming momentum and murderous aura!Every move of horizontal swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, with many changes and deadly moves, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

Mo Ya didn't dare to face Wei Zhuang with such a powerful sword, so relying on his own extraordinary lightness skill, he dodged in an instant.

As for the poisonous scorpion below...

Just when the bully and fearful Poison Scorpion Sect Master was waiting for death in horror, a sword aura came from the darkness in an instant, directly defeating Wei Zhuang's crossing all directions.

"Let's go back……"

"I'll give you a piece of advice, night falls is not the darkest time, the dawn before dawn is the real darkest moment!"

"Tell Han Fei that where South Korea can go in the end depends on his choice..."

In the end, the voice was barely there.

Wei Zhuang clenched the shark's teeth tightly in his hand, but he didn't continue to make a move.

The test just now has proved many things, the master hidden in the dark is far stronger than himself...

As for the advice just now, it was obvious that someone wanted to convey it to Han Fei through the other party's mouth.

Obviously, the other party doesn't want to conflict with them now, or even want to have a misunderstanding.What will happen after it can, everything depends on Han Fei's attitude.

"Han Fei, do you know what kind of person we may face in the future..."

With a whisper in his heart, Wei Zhuang directly mentioned the man on the ground, turned around and walked towards the edge of darkness step by step.

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The Bamboo Forest Garden outside Xinzheng City.

Li Chenfeng accompanied Honglian all the way out of the gate of Bieyuan.

"Hmph! You agreed to go to the theater with me, but you disappeared at the very beginning. Smelly Ninth Brother, Bad Ninth Brother, let's see how I deal with you tomorrow!"

Hong Lian, who was let off by Han Fei halfway, was a little angry, and secretly poked and scolded someone in a low voice.

Behind him, Li Chenfeng Tsing Yi strolled along, as if he hadn't seen anything.

His behavior made Hong Lian, who wanted to pretend to be angry for comfort, feel bitter, and turned her head to stare at him viciously.

"Oh? What? Doesn't the princess like watching theater?" Li Chenfeng asked in surprise.

"you……!!"

"Bad people! You are all bad people! Ignore you!"

Seeing Honglian with reddish eye circles, Li Chenfeng immediately laughed and grabbed her little hand, and said softly while she was struggling, "I'm talking about Xiao Honglian, do you know what this meeting of Wushan is talking about?"

Feeling the big hand that couldn't be freed, Honglian also gave up the idea of ​​throwing away the other party, tilted her head to look at Li Chenfeng, and said angrily: "Of course I know, isn't it the goddess of Wushan in the dream of the king of Chu?"

Li Chenfeng smiled and nodded, "That's right, it's indeed the story of the Wushan Goddess."

"It is said that the daughter of Chidi, named Yaoji, died unmarried and was buried in the sun of Wushan in Yunmeng. King Huai of Chu traveled to Gaotang, slept in the daytime, dreamed of meeting her god, and called herself "the daughter of Wushan". This is what the Wushan Society said The story of the two of them and the day and night in their dreams. Moreover, Song Yu, a doctor of Chu State, also wrote Gao Tang Fu to remember it."

Hong Lian pursed her lips when she heard this, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, what you said about the King of Chu meeting Goddess is just flattery from that old man Song Yu, just read it as a story. What is there in this world? If Wushan Goddess is really the daughter of the Red Emperor, how could she possibly like King Huai of Chu!"

Today's Song Yu should be 60 or [-] years old, and he is not dead yet. Naturally, there is nothing better than Song Yu's appearance than Pan An's. However, it is said that this old man was indeed elegant and handsome when he was young, so he is very He was valued by the king of Chu.

Seeing Honglian's appearance, Li Chenfeng also smiled and echoed: "Yes, that's right, Song Yu is a flattering little old man. But the story of the Wushan meeting is indeed about the love between men and women, so it is naturally because of the relationship between you and me. It is most appropriate to come and see, if Brother Han is here, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"Why the embarrassment?"

Hong Lian couldn't think of these things clearly in her little head, and there were so many high-ranking officials and dignitaries present at the theater, not many of them came here to talk about love, right?

It can only be said that times are different and people think differently.

In the eyes of those nobles, what kind of Wushan meeting is not Wushan meeting?

Who made this kind of ancient society not even have a recreational item...

(End of this chapter)