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See you in the Jianghu, but still old friends?

Yitong bone needle

On this day, it rained heavily in Yong 'an City, and there was no stop from Chen Shi to Shihai. The old horse tied with water outside Tianmen was soaked in the rain. From time to time, it kicks its hooves, makes a few loud nasal sounds, shakes the beads of rain around its neck and shakes a string of horse bells, which spread far and wide in the lonely city of Yong 'an.

The red wall of Daming Palace became more and more scarlet in the rain, almost dripping with blood. For two months in a row, on such a rainy night, people in Yong 'an City were in a state of confusion. The people guessed which rich family had an accident. Ordinary people always talk about these things while watching coldly.

First, Sun's adult in the cabinet, then Shangguan Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and even an imperial envoy all lost their lives on such a rainy night half a month ago. All three people died tragically, their joints were stiff, and their whole bodies stretched backward and twisted into a horrible bow.

He examined three bodies carefully, but found no scars. Bones, tendons and internal organs are all intact, and it doesn't look like they were injured by the internal force of the master. No one has seen this technology. When Xiaohua came to see the body, it was covered with ferocious corpse spots. These three great men who used to have sex day and night are just a pool of rotten meat lying in the village where the punishment is justified, spreading the breath of death in vain.

Xiaozha gently covered his nose and mouth with his sleeve, saying nothing, only when he turned around, he whispered three words. "Touguzhen" looked into the distance with dark eyes, as if hiding something secret.

These three words shocked some local people. The long-lost "Touguzhen" reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the court lost three elders in a row, and all the officials were arrogant, and the people talked about it.

Over the past few months, the guards have set up 120 checkpoints and monitored each checkpoint. The sentries in Chengtou have doubled. Whenever soldiers patrol the city on a rainy night, people can hear footsteps in the rain, and the sound of armor friction colliding with the bleak rain adds a sense of solemnity to Yong 'an City.

I don't think about it.

However, nothing can stop the complicated and urgent management of Yong 'an City. Beijing's first music square, "I don't think about Shu", is full of red lights and drums are deafening. The enchanting Hu Ji twisted her charming waist, the rapid drums and the jubilant Hu Xuan dance music have already covered up the beautiful wind and rain in this city. Wulong has a typical appearance of Guanzhong people, with red face, square face and broad cheeks, phoenix eyes and knife-shaped eyebrows.

He also talks about the amount of alcohol that Chinese people can drink. A few bowls of Xinfeng wine have entered the intestine, and the nervous nerves in recent days have also relaxed, and the tight eyebrows have gradually stretched.

Redjade, the flower woman in the building, put on plum blossom makeup, committed herself to leaning beside her, bullied her generous shoulders and drank her drunk wine. "Grandpa, why haven't you come to see me for several days?" I think I have a new person and forget the old me. "

Longwu's rough palm rubbed Ruby's white face and breathed alcohol: "Damn it! This rain is very annoying, and it is not quiet when it rains. "

Redjade raised her glass with bright red bean paste and put it to her lips. "Oh, yes, those three months were terrible."

He covered his petal-like lips and pressed them against people's ears, saying, "I heard that even ancient imperial doctors were like this."

Longwu quickly covered people's mouths and shouted at them in a rude voice: "Hoof, you have only had a few drinks, so you have so much courage. You have to eat it the next day. You are also talkative about what's inside! "

Redjade continued, "I dare not, I dare not. What do I know? I just listened to a few guests chatting these days. Even if "Night Lights on a Bloody Rain" has great skills and grandpa is there, he can't make a sound. "

Hearing the words "blood and light on a rainy night", longwu's eyebrows pricked up at once, and his eyes were red with blood. 1 of "pa", the glass in his hand was smashed to pieces, and the strong alcohol smell spread between the dance floors. Frightened and dancing, Hu Ji knelt on the ground. While playing the piano, the musician also broke the black boy. The strings of the orchestra stopped together, and the sudden silence in the venue made the jubilant atmosphere suddenly fall down.

Redjade immediately knelt down, tears streaming down her face, clutching people's skirts, sobbing and coaxing, "Sir, it is strange that Redjade is not sensible and has given me trouble."

"Damn it," longwu slammed the table, shaking all the plates and bowls, and cursed savagely, "I don't know where such a big man jumped out. When I caught him, I took his tendons first."

"Hum!" Redjade caught hold of Hong Yan's lips and snorted coldly. "It's only a matter of time before Monkey Sun can dig out Wuzhishan again. In Yong 'an City, who can beat you as a royal coach? "

Longwu's chest fluctuated violently, and one hand had climbed Redjade's soft and slender waist. Redjade came to bully her, stroking people's breasts with one hand and feeding people a cherry with the other: "Sir, I will give you a pleasant journey."

Longwu's facial expression gradually eased again, and his body gradually relaxed and leaned back in the chair. But even he didn't notice it. One of his hands secretly touched the short knife around his waist and never put it down.

The silk and bamboo are rising again, and the Hu Ji dance is more enchanting. "Don't think about Shu" is such a place. Even if it is stormy outside, there will always be a feast and welcome, which is nothing more than a happy scene.

Even months of nervousness and vigilance are only gloomy and dense rain. It's nothing important except that the millet in the barn keeps moldy.

Yong 'an City is never short of new things, and there are a number of camel teams in Xicheng. Strangers with blond hair and blue eyes can breathe fire and spit fog. A woman with a fishtail was locked in a big glass jar. The upper part is a beautiful girl floating on the water, and the lower part is a golden fishtail swaying in the water. Give a dollar and you can sing a foreign song. No one can understand what it is, but it is surprisingly good.

With these wonders, people have long forgotten what an old cabinet is and what an ancient official is. The temple is high, the rivers and lakes are far away, too far away from them, and the people Yong' an City is just a piece of fireworks.

Soldiers patrolling the city are also tired of idling about again and again. Longwu didn't show up tonight, probably because he went to see his lover Redjade.

The rainy night is wet and cold. Sergeant Li Jia led a group of soldiers to Shifeng pub to sell some wine and use two Jin of roast beef to drive away the cold.

"You said that damn rainy night light is what person? Disrupt this upside-down Yong' an city. "

"I don't know, no one has seen it, not even men and women." "I heard that this is the new killer of Ban Guan Dao."

"Well, well, if it has something to do with the bloody clothes museum, it will be in big trouble."

"What's the trouble, this Yongan city which day is peaceful? Like you and me, it's just a matter of making a living and making a living. No matter what those people do, drink! "

Angel lee immediately picked up a bowl of spirits. "Boss, you said it rained tonight, and it was very sinister. I heard that the bloody rainy night light is specially used for rainy nights. " Said, and swallowed saliva, stretched out his palm, made a gesture of suicide.

Li Jiayi poked a chopstick on a person's head: "I don't care, I think you are quite sinister." I haven't seen a ghost in these two months. Blood and rain night light! Hum! I think it's probably the people in the punishments who are useless and can't find the real murderer. The case is beyond measure, and such a ghost is pulled out. Let our brothers soak in the rain every day, damn it! "Curse, he killed a bowl of wine.

The rain is always falling, hitting the red light in the sky, the uncomfortable colorful buildings and thousands of gloomy roofs in Yong 'an City. No one noticed that there was a faint red light shining in the high bell tower. Wind and rain, that little light is so swaying, but it never goes out. In the dark rain curtain, there was a faint blush, reflecting a lonely and scattered shadow.

Three little bells

That night, she stepped on the countless cornices in Yongan City and flew to the building of Shenfu. Shenfu compound was silent in the rain. She is too familiar with everything here. This familiarity even made her feel suffocated. She pressed the rain hat on her head, and a white and delicate face was completely hidden in the shadow.

Looking east, the light in that room has not been extinguished, and the candlelight that misses beans is so warm in a rainy night. Of course she knows who is in the room and can even guess what book he is reading. It must be "Star Spectrum".

Since he was a teenager, he couldn't put it down as soon as he read it. Every night, he just reads with the light on. Strangely, each planetesimal has its own name and its own trajectory. Every star track indicates a period of joys and sorrows in the world. He taught her all these things. At that time, she kept shouting "Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao". Did he foresee their separation? Foreseeing that he will go to the light, she will fall into the eternal night and be like a businessman from now on.

In her eyes, all knowledge about stars is useless. But she can't forget, can't forget. What you have learned in seven years, how many years will it take to forget? China Violet, Hungry Wolf, Pojun and White Tiger, these names hovered in her mind like spells, lingering, and finally turned into a dazzling nebula.

The candle in that room is shaking and someone is cutting it. Who is the man who cut the candle? She doesn't want to think about it any more. Jumped up and came to the main house. When I entered the bloodstained garment hall, I turned back and found no shore. She is a member of the bloody clothing hall, and there is no worry in the world. Holding the needle in his hand, the arch eyebrows stood up, and the dark eyes pointed at the people in the room through the rain curtain.

In twenty-one years, SHEN WOO advised the first emperor that there was a dragon god in the southeast, and the dragon god soared into the sky. The first emperor secretly ordered Chen Jianzhi, a flying general, to lead 3,000 white-robed troops to Heilongling in the southeast, killing 130 people in Wanglong Village. The Star-Picking Cabinet ordered a "blood spray order" to kill people.

She hesitated when accepting the task. The shopkeeper told her that the people in Banguan Qiang Road had no past and no future. The world is big, all exotic; All the people in the world are strangers.

I haven't seen you for five years, and Xiao Bai has more hair. Five years ago, her name was Uncle Xiao. At that time, she was still a naive girl. She also worked as a fisherman, leaning against the door and looking back.

When Xiao saw it, he turned his back, lowered his eyelids, shook his head and said, "A woman without talent is virtue." People in the Jianghu are empty, and she seems to think of herself in another world through the rain curtain.

Xiao Yu, dressed in plain casual clothes and holding a flower drum, is chasing a four-or five-year-old child. Of course she knows who the child is. Although the child has a childish face, he has the same eyes as Shuang Yi. Those eyes are too clear, like stars. Xiao Yu smiled and shouted after the children, "Little Bell, Little Bell, look what Grandpa brought you."

"Jason Chung" heard this call, and her heart seemed to be punctured, and the whole person stood there.

That night, under the bright moon, he grabbed her hand and said, "Sister Yong, in the future, the name of my baby will be half my personality and half your personality. Both men and women will be called Jason Chung."

The girl's face turned red, so she raised her hand and hit him in the chest. She said angrily, "Brother Xiao didn't learn well in Sitian Prison, so he made fun of me with some nonsense."

Xiao Kun, clutching his heart, just looked at her.

She hit someone but still refused: "Why don't you hide?"

At that time, the dust came at her like a tide, which was more turbulent than the rain that night. Suddenly, at God's feet, I tripped and broke a tile.

"What person?"

Fu Xiao guards with a drink, immediately surrounded by seventeen or eighteen people. Holding a clock, drinking a horn and holding a stick lamp, Shenfu was as bright as day. When they looked up, they saw a man standing on the cornice of the roof, wearing mysterious clothes and carrying a red light in the rainy night.

"Damn rainy night lights!"

With a loud cry, everyone immediately became nervous, and at that time, the crossbows were fired. But I didn't panic when I saw that man. He rolled over and flew down from the roof like a swift. The man landed and the light didn't go out, which shows that his flying skills are already superb. People stand still, their wrists are shaking, and a few penetrating needles are not empty. Several guards fell to the ground, but the fallen man was twisted to the ground, with no wound, and his whole body bent into a horrible bow behind him. In an instant, there was a piece of blood on his chest and back, and silky spring water oozed from his body.

"Be careful! Pierce the bone needle! What a bitch! "

They all looked very heavy when they saw the death of people on the ground. Soldiers patrolling outside the government gate also rushed in. It was Li Jia and others who just ate wine in the water. Seeing this scene, I just shouted and dared not go forward.

When she saw the failure, there were many people here, so she knew she couldn't succeed. She just threw a means to climb the roof and run south of the city.

Outside the mansion, longwu pursued the troops south. Longwu also has some means. He is an archer who can beat a hundred paces. Straddle on a horse, take a bow and arrow, and shoot three arrows at people.

Her posture is extremely clever, with one arrow flashing between leaps and the other in her mouth. When he rolled over and landed, the lantern's arm was hurt by an arrow. At that time, the blood was all in the sleeve, but the hand was still not put down and the red light was held high.

The man was angered by the pain like a wild animal. He knelt on the ground, picked up the arrow in his mouth in one hand and threw it at Wulong. Heart to detain a hole, the tang imperial coach didn't hum, straight off the horse.

Everyone was in a commotion. They saw that she was injured and longwu was dead. Tonight, if someone wins the bloody rainy night lamp, it will take its place and become the new imperial coach. Everyone rushed forward.

Blood shed's night light was fired, and dozens of penetrating needles were thrown together. Like fireworks, they were injured by flying skills in the crowd's panic.

Si Lao Hua Shu

She fled all the way to the south. There was an ancient locust tree on the slope of Heilinzi, five miles outside the city. The trunk of that locust tree is as thick as two people folded, and its life span is hundreds of years. The middle of the trunk has completely rotted and become hollow, but the branches and leaves on it are thriving.

She dived sideways into the tree hole according to the bleeding wound. With her present figure, this tree hole can hardly hold her alone. She held her breath and listened to the messy hooves not far away. For a long time, the sound of horseshoes drifted away and the rain gradually stopped.

The blood on her arm gradually dried up, and the light in her hand was still on. She raised the lamp and searched in the tree hole, but found nothing.

She leaned quietly in the tree hole, and her childhood memories floated before her eyes. At that time, she was still young, and she often came to play in the woods with Xiao Qi. Every time there was a storm, they lived in this tree hole.

At that time, the tree hole was just big enough to accommodate the two young people. The two of them listened to the wind and rain outside in this narrow tree hole, and they were reluctant to leave when the wind and rain stopped. At this time, two people always have endless words, what to say? I don't remember, really don't remember.

The last time she saw Xiao Kun was at Xiao Kun's wedding. Married He Fu's daughter, a noble lady. From a distance, she watched Xiao Kun wearing a red robe and riding across the street. His face was full of the color of spring breeze, and his handsome and elegant Fengshen was admired by everyone.

And she just hid in the corner and watched from a distance. The sunshine that day was really good, and Xiao Kun's wedding dress was particularly dazzling in the sunshine. He is like the rising sun, and she will fall into the night forever.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the east is about to dawn. Nothing happened except the sound of wind and rain.

She climbed out of the tree hole sideways, but she ran into a person head-on. As soon as she saw someone coming, she fell back in fear and leaned feebly against the tree. She never thought that she would see him again. There seems to be a thousand words far away, but she doesn't know where to start.

I haven't seen him for five years. Today, Xiao Kun has changed his appearance, and his face is more angular, which makes his thin and handsome face a little cold, and his brow has faded from youth, replaced by maturity and profundity.

"Sister, it's really you."

Xiao Wei looked down at the lamp in her hand. "I didn't expect you to have this lamp."

She lowered her head and said nothing.

"I have suffered from you for the past five years."

After listening to his words, she couldn't help feeling sour, and all kinds of grievances welled up in her heart.

When he was dressed in red, she just looked at him from a distance, but she couldn't control it for a moment. At that time, Yingying's tears hung in the corner of her eyes.

Xiao Zha took out a pair of white jade hair clips from his sleeve. "But just looking for it. I came here five years ago and saw it. " He didn't go on.

She took the hair clasp, held it tightly in her hand, bowed her head and said nothing. Five years ago, it was such a rainy night that she came here alone and hid a white jade hairpin he sent in a tree hole.

This is a place that only two people know, so let the memories of only two people be buried here forever. She is alone and doesn't know where to go. She just walked north with the light.

"Elder sister, go away, don't come back. This Jianghu is not the place for you. " ZSZSZSZ said in a hoarse voice.

"What about you? How can this Jianghu live? " She looked into his black eyes and said, "You have changed!"

"Really?" He said simply, "We are all changing, and this Jianghu will eventually turn us into what it needs."

"You! I know what you did! " She said angrily.

"So what? Do you really think there is so-called morality in this Jianghu? Nothing more than a winner and a loser! " His eyes looked at a mountain in the distance. "Let's go, today I will work out your long-standing friendship with you, and see you in the Jianghu tomorrow. You are just a night light of blood rain, and I am just the supervisor of heaven. "

"Ok, I'll go." She recognized the determination in his voice. "Xiao Wei, you have to remember that as soon as the blood spatter order comes out, you will chase your soul thousands of miles away, be careful!"

She left when the morning sun rose completely. Still northward, the glorious Yong 'an City became the background behind her. From that day on, the name "Xunzi" was never mentioned again, and a frightening name-the night light of blood and rain sounded in the rivers and lakes.

Carrying a sword, riding a ghost rain, bones like mountains, birds flying. The world is like a tide of people, just sighing that there are very few people returning from the rivers and lakes.

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