Xiaodaoer stood in front of the tomb, carrying a sword on his back and carrying a broken sword on his back. The sword was naturally the remains of Yang Ershu.

"Master, my disciple is going to kill someone."

After saying that, the little knife broke the sword and the sword danced. After dancing for a long time, he was sweating profusely, but he stood there motionless.

After a moment, the little knife broke the sword and came out again, as if it was lightning, and shouted: "Break the tide!"

Yang Sanpang kept watching, and when he saw the last tide of the sea, he nodded. Although Xiaodaoer's tide was still far from the sea, it was Yang Ershu's tide of the sea, and there was really someone who succeeded him. Sanpang was very pleased.

"Master, I will follow the young master to kill you and then accompany you." Xiaodao'er spoke, turned around and went to look for someone again.

The little girl Xiyu sat alone by the lake, holding a bronze sword in her arms. Although she did not shed tears, she looked sad.

Behind Xiyu, a young man suddenly heard the voice of him: "Xiyu, I will go with the young master to kill people, will you go?"

Xi Yu turned around, looked at Xiaodao'er who was talking, shook his head and said, "You little brat, please don't bother me."

Xiaodaoer was not angry, but said, "Xiyu, my master said that using a sword is considered a murderer. You can learn to kill people by learning the gate dance. You have to kill people to learn it. In the future, you can compete for the best sword in the world again, so that you can be worthy of your grandfather."

Xiaodaoer was a little stunned, but she was also learning to comfort people.

Upon hearing this, Xi Yu frowned and asked, "Boy, have you ever killed someone with a sword?"

Xiaodaoer nodded: "Killed me, right on the stone platform of Qiantang River, killing two evil people in a row. My master saw it with his own eyes, probably thinking that I am promising."

Xi Yu stood up and asked again, "Are you back?"

Xiaodaoer nodded and said, "Come back, Master is here, I will come back after killing anyone."

Xi Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Does my grandfather be happier if I beat you?"

Xiaodaoer was stunned when she heard this, and then replied: "Well, if you beat me, your grandfather would definitely be happier. But you can't beat me now."

Xi Yu replied in a deep voice: "I will defeat you in the future, don't escape."

When Xiaodaoer heard this, he said first: "I won't escape."

Then he asked tentatively: "I'm going to kill someone, are you going together?"

Xi Yu nodded at this time, held the bronze sword and headed towards the tomb side by side.

It was already mid-September, and the boat came out of the small island in the lake. There were four people on the boat, Xu Jie, Yang Sanpang, Xi Yu and Xiao Daoer. Wu Boyan built a house on the island, and thought he would have to accompany Lu Ziyou to stay for some time.

Suzhou, on Qionglong Mountain.

A man rushed into the hall, saw Wang Wei, and bowed and said, "Master, good news, good news."

Wang Wei was frowning and asked after hearing this, "What good news?"

"Master, Yang Er is so thin!"

Wang Wei suddenly stood up and asked again: "Yang Er is so thin? Why did he die? Where did the news come from, but it is true?"

"Master, it's true. The news came from Hangzhou. Not only did Yang Er lose weight, but Lu Ziyou also died. The two competed in Qiantang and died together, and countless people tried to see each other." This man was really happy. In the Jiangnan area, for so many years, there has been a person who has steadily suppressed Wang Wei, which is Lu Ziyou, Jiangning.

Fortunately, Lu Ziyou doesn't care about the affairs of the world and never interferes in the affairs of the world. This makes the Daoxin Sect the dominant family in Jiangnan, but there is always someone who is on the head, which is not a comfortable thing. Now that Lu Ziyou is dead, it is really a happy event for Daoxin Sect and Wang Wei. Even if Wang Wei and Lu Ziyou have no grudges, it is a happy event.

Wang Wei smiled when he heard this: "Hmph... Yang Er is so thin that he left Yang Sanpang alone. He is not afraid of him. It is really good news. Let someone send back the news quickly and see where Yang Sanpang and Xu Jie are, and He Jiyue, and you must grasp He Jiyue's whereabouts in real time."

"Yes, Master, I'll do it now."

Wang Wei was in a very good mood. Lu Ziyou, who had been pressing on his head, and Yang Ershu, who was against him, died together. Where is such a good thing in this world? It is really God has eyes and God is blessed.

On the Jiangning Wharf, Xu Jie had been waiting for several days and finally arrived at the person he was waiting for.

The big ship slowly approached the port, and the iron-backed dragon Wu Zihao had already been greeting the side of the ship. When the big ship was down, the first person was a man wearing Jiangnan silk. The man was walking down from the board with an iron crutch.

Xu Jie had already come forward to greet him and shouted, "Uncle Second, you are finally here."

The man nodded and said, "Jie'er, I've wanted to come after you get a letter from me, but you've made this time in September."

Xu Jie smiled and said, "My nephew went out and caused trouble for his second uncle."

Xu Zhong waved his hand when he heard this and said, "Since you have entered the world, you will compete with the heroes of the world. My nephew is away, how can you be bullied at will? Since you are not dead, let's see how you are never dead. Uncles have heard that you are being attacked, and they are already full of righteous indignation. Wait for uncles to avenge you."

The person behind him was Xu Laoba, who smiled and said, "Jie'er, the reason is just right. And I will become famous in this world when I am Uncle Ba."

When Xu Jie heard this, he greeted Xu Laoba again, and then smiled and said, "Uncle Ba, after this fight, the entire waterway's life will be yours."

Xu Laoba laughed: "Okay, great, you will get rich by fighting."

One by one, the men of the Xu family came down from the big ship, and everyone had their waist knives, and even their clothes were almost the same. After not seeing each other for eight months, the Xu family town had suddenly become new, and it was no longer the first village town of the farmers. The exquisite long swords and exquisite clothes were also different from the radiant look of the farmers who had been exposed to the sun and rain.

Yun Shuhuan also came down behind everyone, dressed in a man, but the bulging on his chest was no longer bound. Seeing Xu Jie, he subconsciously stepped forward a few steps, but stopped when he approached.

Then Xu Jie also smiled and said, "Boy Yun, he is getting more and more erotic."

When Yun Shuhuan heard this, his face turned slightly red, he lowered his head and spat to express his dissatisfaction, then took a few steps without saying a word.

Xu Zhong looked back and smiled endlessly when he heard this.

However, Xu Jie did not expect that there was another person coming down from the boat, which was He Zhenqing, and He Jiyue followed behind him.

"President He Da, why are you here too?" Xu Jie bowed and smiled.

He Zhenqing replied with a smile: "I didn't want to come at first, but the girl was outgoing. She said that you, a young scholar, have been bullied and insisted on me to help you, what can you do?"

He Zhenqing is naturally a joke. How can such a thing not happen from He Zhenqing's standpoint? The cause of the matter is also sent by Fengchi. When it is to be resolved, He Zhenqing must not be absent.

He Jiyue was already shy when she heard this, but she didn't show her face, but said, "Father, what are you talking about?"

He Zhenqing waved his hands repeatedly when he heard this, and said, "It's me who talks nonsense, it's me who talks nonsense."

After three fat people came forward to say hello, He Zhenqing asked, "Third brother, where are the second brothers?"

When Sanpang, who was full of alcohol, his face changed when he heard this, he turned his head and raised his hand to brush his face.

(ps: The book "Poetry and Knife" will be released on Sanjiang this Sunday afternoon, and the homepage will be launched in the next week. A large number of new readers will be present. I hope you all will help you and help leave a good book review when you have time, so that Lao Zhu can bring more readers. Thank you everyone!
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