Song of Adolescence

Jiuxiao City.

Lei Wujie hugged Tang Lian and cried: "Brother, it's great to see you. A group of killers are inexplicably trying to kill us, and one is better than one. You are here just right! Come to Xiaode, we Take the big brother back and beat those people hard!"

Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wujie coldly, ignored him, just called the second one: "Little two, let’s have a carved stuffed stuffed rice and change four or five side dishes. It is said that your osmanthus cake in Jiuxiao City is good, so come here. One serving."

Tang Lian helplessly said, "One of you treats me as a guard and the other treats me as the local master. Can't you show the spirit of a disciple of Xueyue City City Master?

"What's the spirit? You don't know that killer. That sword is as big as a door, and it is dexterously like an embroidery needle in his hand. Both of us and Dao Jianxian's disciple Li Fansong can't beat him. !" Lei Wujie resented.

"What kind of killer is so strong?" Tang Lian was also taken aback.

"It's the dark river. Five top killers have come. The one Lei Wujie said is the killer of the Su family. He took a huge sword and called Su Changli." Xiao Se pressed the one he was about to talk about the previous paragraph. Lei Wujie answered first.

Lei Wujie nodded: "Yes, it's Su Changli."

Tang Lian thought for a while, and said: "Underwater is the most mysterious assassin organization in the rivers and lakes. The previous dynasty has existed, more than a hundred years earlier than Xueyue City. However, there is very little information about them in the rivers and lakes. There will be some clues. Although many assassins are not known by their real names, some people in the rivers and lakes have given them code names. The Su Changli you met should be the assassin codenamed "Great Sword", and he should still be beside him Two people."

"Yes, a girl in a red dress playing with flowers, and a girl in a purple dress." Lei Wujie nodded.

"That's the'Flower Demon' and the'Zi Mei'. These three people usually work together. They are relatively famous among the killers of the Dark River," Tang Lian said.

"This is still considered'more famous'?" Lei Wujie asked in surprise.

"Yes, well-known ones such as the'Umbrella Ghost'. It is said that they always show up with an umbrella on rainy days and take people's names like ghosts. That's a legendary killer, but it hasn't appeared in more than ten years. It is said to be dead." Tang Lian nodded.

Sagong Qianluo, who hadn't spoken all the time, also spoke: "I heard my father talk about the ghost holding umbrella, he seems to be the number one killer in the dark river back then."

"Brother, do you think the four of us can beat them when we go back?" Lei Wujie asked.

"There is always no problem." Tang Lian smiled.

"Senior brother is so brave, unlike some people, he can only run!" Lei Wujie extended his thumb, "but forget it, we adults don't remember the villain. Let's go back to Leijiapu first."

"You are so anxious to return to Leijiapu, do you want to participate in Leijiapu's'Heroes Banquet'?" Tang Lian said suddenly.

"Yes, this year's hero banquet finally fell in Leijiapu. As the most outstanding disciple of Leijiapu's generation, it is reasonable to be anxious to go back and participate." Lei Wujie was said to have thought through it and scratched. Scratching his head, "By the way...Brother..."

"What?" Tang Lian saw Lei Wujie suddenly looking around, a little puzzled.

Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wujie coldly, and said, "He wants to ask you, since you are here, what about Ye Ruoyi?"

Tang Lian suddenly realized, and smiled: "Lei Wujie and Lei Wujie are all chased to the end of the world, thinking about the love of their children."

Xiao Se poured a glass of fresh carved stuffed stuffed rice, took a sip, and said, "When my brother was chased to the end of the world, didn't he also meet his old lover?"

Tang Lian took a drink and said, "It's all human nature."

With a bleak smile, a purple light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Tang Lian poured a glass of wine and handed it to Lei Wujie: "You have a drink too."

Lei Wujie took the wine glass, but saw Xiao Se violently wave his sleeve, flying the glass of wine into the sky. As the wine spilled, a sneer appeared at the corner of Tang Lian's mouth. With a light stroke of his finger, the water curtain instantly condensed into ice. Tang Lian held the cone of ice and slammed Xiao Se's head.

"Brother!" Lei Wujie was shocked.

Xiao Se did not change his face, and a spear grazed the side of his temple behind him, shattering the cone of ice. Tang Lian smiled slightly and withdrew three steps back. His face no longer had the awe-inspiring look of justice, but a wicked smile: "How did you see it?"

"You look the same as Tang Lian, and you have the same voice. Even the tone of your speech is exactly the same. You have even learned the righteous and awe-inspiring look. But there is one thing you don't know. Just talk about men and women, Tang Lian You will blush, you don't seem to have learned this." Xiao Se drank a glass of wine quietly.

Lei Wujie asked Xiao Se in amazement, "Isn't this big brother?"

"The effort of condensing water into ice just now requires extremely cold internal power. The internal power that the senior brother trained is passed down by the master, and he is walking the path of the most rigid and pure Yang. This person cannot be a senior brother." Sikong Qianluo was holding a spear and looked serious.

The fake Tang Lian didn’t show any panic after being dismantled. She just looked at Xiao Se and said, “I believe eight points of what you just said, and I don’t believe two points. I saw a purple light in your eyes just now. What martial arts?"

"You really want to know?" Xiao Se turned the wine glass in his hand.

"I really want to know." False Tang Lian nodded.

Xiao Se put down the wine glass: "Then tell me who you are."

The fake Tang Lian suddenly wiped her hand on her face, revealing a beautiful and delicate face: "I am her."

Lei Wujie was shocked: "Ruoyi?"

The fake Tang Lian smiled wickedly again, and wiped her hand to her face: "Or is it him?" But it was a sharp, angular face with a somewhat serious face, which was exactly the one who chased them down yesterday. Su Changli.

"It's you!" Lei Wujie was shocked.

"No, it's not." Xiao Se shook his head.

The fake Tang Lian hurriedly wiped her face with her hand. For a while, it was a beautiful woman, another man with a scar, another seventy-year-old woman, and another childish face, just a wicked smile. But always the same. Lei Wujie became more and more frightened as he watched, Sikong Qianluo's hand holding the gun was soaked with sweat, and the hand holding the wine glass became tighter.

This picture is really weird.

In the end, that face stopped on the strangest side. It turned out to be half a beautiful female face, and half a man face with scars. He smiled slightly at Xiao Se, and his voice suddenly changed from male to female: "Anhe Mujia, Mu Ying."

Xiao Se said in a deep voice the code name that made many people fearful in the arena: "Thousand-faced ghost."