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Chapter 563

There is a cross in the wild, and two lines of willows on the bank are green.

A man in a dark soap-colored coat was squatting by the river to drink a horse, with a stalk of green grass dangling from the corner of his mouth, he was chewing up and down unconsciously, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The man's eyebrows are very light, and his complexion is also white. Wearing heavy clothes, not only does not give people a heavy and dignified feeling, but he has a kind of black-clothed boy, romantic and deep beauty.

He is Bo Xiao, the fourth of the "Eight Talents of Luoyang".He came for an appointment.

An invitation from an old friend!
The note contained in the sugar-fried chestnut bag reads: Tomorrow's hour, Yuhuatai. 【1】

At this time, it was far away from Chen Shi, and a whitish moon hung on the end of the tree.

Soldiers from the Huxiao Battalion and soldiers from the Chuzhou Mansion, all in full armor, had already run past him several times.

It's just because a murder case happened in Chuzhou city yesterday.

Although there are many swordsmen in troubled times and people die unexpectedly every day, for the relatively peaceful small place of Chuzhou, such a case is already considered appalling.

The two imperial envoys who were commanded by the emperor were killed in broad daylight in the Huairen Hall led by Changjiapu.

But it has nothing to do with Changjiabao.It is said that the young master of Changjiabao was also seriously injured.

The common people are not very interested in the political entanglements that are far away from them, but they are happy to talk about the colorful anecdotes.

Even in such a troubled and troubled autumn.

There were too many gossips in the streets, and the shocking news of the murder of an imperial envoy gradually turned into a romantic drama of two men fighting for each other.

——The well-known and upright son of the Chang family fell in love with the murderous demon girl, which was enough to attract attention.Fu said that the woman still has a husband, and the husband is none other than the orphan of the Jin family in Chang'an, who was so famous in the Jianghu, and the sixth young master of the Jin family who was unique in Langyan.

The husband is found, and the old love and the new love fight.The two imperial envoys who were announcing the decree in Huairen Hall had bad luck and became the fish in the pond.

This makes people have to feel the power of rumors.

Rumors are pretentious and speculative, and they are not true, but they also have their merits.Based on the few words of the officers and soldiers who escaped, and a few speculations and assumptions, these people who were not present actually misunderstood the truth of the matter.

What Bo Xiao is going to meet today is the protagonist in this affair - Mu Dianke, the confidante who caused this sensational murder.

Also his childhood friend.

He was the enemy who killed Shi Xingyang, his brother in robes.

Bo Xiao spat out the grass stalk and led the horse slowly.The Wu hook on his thin waist swayed lightly, and an inexplicable sense of melancholy surged in his heart.

Old and new knowledge, a dilemma.

Does he draw the sword, or does he not draw the sword?
With the twilight of dawn, the drizzle also drifted down.

The audience of Yuhuatai was gradually bustling.

People either take a look at this preoccupied young man leaning on the mottled stone with his arms folded, or don't look at him.Occasionally, one or two cute girls passed by with a vegetable basket, and they secretly looked at them, but when Bo Xiao raised his head and responded with a free and easy smile, his face blushed instantly, he lowered his head, and hurried away.

The smoke moistens the color of willows, and the wings of swallows walk through the rain.

Ban Zou has eaten up the green grass two feet in radius under his feet, and lazily kicks back and forth in the drizzle, looking back at the young man on the side of the street from time to time, as if wondering why his master is so patient.

Suddenly, Ban Zou stopped in his footsteps, his mane all over his body was dignified, and he raised his hoof and let out a short neigh.

It rushed under the Yuhuatai.

Just then, a moon appeared in the sky.

Unlike the pale full moon hanging on the willow branches, this is a crescent moon.

Like a hook, like a string, slender and full, exuding a clear and cold light, like being covered with frost and snow.

——Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu hook is bright with frost and snow.Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away!
The bronze Wu hook that had been hanging steadily around Bo Xiao's waist had unsheathed at some point, and he lifted it over his head, precisely blocking the long sword that appeared out of thin air.

The sword hangs above the head, only going one centimeter away.

What a sharp sword!What a powerful swordsman!

Bo Xiao stabilized his lower body, spun his waist, and slid out four or five steps. With the bronze Wu hook in his hand, he slashed and stabbed horizontally.

The dense sword shadows smashed the willow leaves flying under the Yuhuatai, and the place where the powder fell was full of sharp wind whistling.

Sure enough, she has become Malkaqin, and is no longer the former Mu Dianke!

A flash of thought flashed across Bo Xiao's mind, half lost, half relieved.

Based on his profound attainments in martial arts, it is not difficult to see that this killer's martial arts methods are from the Ming Palace.It can make him, one of the Eight Talents, almost be recruited. This person is at least a killer above the Yaozi or Mingzi generation in the two palaces of heaven and earth.

Bo Xiao couldn't help laughing secretly at his pedantry.

Luoyang Bajun, Shi Xingyang fell into the hands of Mu Dianke, Xue Qing died under Jin Yanchen's knife, and Xu Tian died after being defeated in assassinating Jin Yanchen, and even the corpse was never found.

The feud between the two families has long been irreconcilable.

Mu Dian can ask him out at this time, not to kill him, does he still want to reminisce with him, shake hands and make peace?
——From her attitude towards Xin Hongyu, it is enough to see that she is not a person who will be stuck in old love and procrastinate.

Bo Xiao felt a slight chill in his heart, narrowed his eyes, held the Wu hook in his hand, and walked quickly on the water.

Ridges of rainwater accumulated on the bluestone bricks connected by staggered joints, like mirrors, reflecting the silhouettes of people chasing each other at speed on the street.

The stealthy assassin was wearing a gray suit, with his head wrapped around his face, and a pair of tiger leather gloves that almost reached his elbows. His whole body was not exposed at all. He obviously didn't want to let people remember his features and exposed his identity.

Bo Xiao was puzzled by this move. The person who left a letter asking him to come here was Mu Dianke, with such a clear point of view, what else could be concealed?
Could it be that Mu Dian really regarded him as a fool, and once he missed, he still wanted to use his sharp tongue to justify himself and use him repeatedly?

Thinking of this, an inexplicable anger surged in Bo Xiao's heart, and he made violent moves one after another.

The Wu hook is slender, and its tricks are to use tricks instead of brute force to win. When Bo Xiao deeply felt the deception and was angry about it, he used fierce force. Although the momentum was high, it did not appear to be very clever.

Unexpectedly, the assassin, who was intent on attacking, backed down under his brutal attack, as if deliberately avoiding confrontation.

With a thought in his mind, Bo Xiao seemed to realize something, he made a feint, drew a semicircle back with his elbow, and when the assassin was looking for a gap to attack, he swung his arms and jumped up with one foot.

Accompanied by a clear whistling sound, Wu Gou, which was full of strength, was full of cold light, like a black crescent moon sliding across the sky, and its momentum was like falling.

——Look at Wu Gou in Li Ge's voice.

The moon fell on the sword.

The masked killer in gray took a big step back, his palm trembled violently, and the hilt of his sword was about to come loose.

Bo Xiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: It seems that what he expected was right, this person was indeed injured.

The gray-clothed man stopped at a wrong step, and quickly backed up to protect him. Taking advantage of his retreat, Bo Xiao immediately stopped his momentum and quickly jumped onto the oncoming spotted scorpion.

In terms of martial arts cultivation alone, this person is not as good as him.

But martial arts is one thing, being able to fight and kill is another.

This man is a real killer, the bravest fighter in the field of life and death.Then even if he was seriously injured, it would not be easy for him to kill him.

He doesn't have much time to spend here.

Since Mu Dianke had already attacked him, he would definitely not let go of the other two of the eight handsome men.

Wan Ding and Gui Ruotong are in danger!
That Banzai had followed Bo Xiao for several years, and had already connected with him, as soon as he got on the horse, he turned around and ran wildly, flying all four hooves into the air, like riding clouds and mist, and disappeared in an instant.

　[1] Chapter 290 of the second volume, a pack of chestnuts.I bluffed when I asked for leave, but now I personally slapped him in the face.It's been two months, I've been busy in a mess, I've been sick all the time, I haven't read many books, and I've barely made any progress.But it's really been too long, please allow me to make progress while writing.Thank you for your monthly ticket recommendations and rewards!Thank you book friend Te Neng Sheng for continuing to reward, I am really ashamed.Then the May Day holiday is basically in a state of running around on the road, so sorry, there is no explosive update.Happy Friday everyone!

　　
　
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