The heavens started from the Sun Moon God Religion

Chapter 63
In the middle of the night, there is a hint of coolness in the evening wind.

Lu Jiu stood on the second floor of Xiangyun Inn, looking at the brightly lit Jinyiwei Fuzhou House of Hundred Households not far away.

Figures of people shuttled back and forth in the Baihusuo, and the soldiers on both sides of the street surrounded the whole Baihusuo with open flames.

knock knock...

After knocking on the door, Li Daoyang's voice sounded outside the door: "Master, people from Fuwei Escort Bureau have come out."

Squeak!

The door opened, revealing Lu Jiu's plain face.

"Is it Lin Zhennan?"

"No! It's Lin Bofen!"

Li Daoyang replied, then paused and said: "People from Fuwei Escort Bureau have packed their bags, Lin Zhennan went to the Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane, while Lin Bofen came to Baihusuo alone.

Master, at this time, Yu Qingchou must have known the news of the death of all the Jinyiwei he sent out, and if Lin Bofen came to die at this time, would it be..."

Lu Jiu glanced at him: "What? Can't bear it?"

Li Daoyang smiled, and said: "Hey... Fuwei Escort Bureau has given nearly 10 taels of silver to our Xuanming Sect over the years, and now it is suddenly about to lose such a rich man. A little unbearable."

Lu Jiu nodded. Over the years, the Fuwei Escort Bureau has indeed given a lot of money to Xuanmingjiao. In fact, after finding the follow-up exercises of the Xuanming Scripture, Lu Jiu has already exempted the Fuwei Escort Bureau from passing through the darts in Shu. .

But Lin Bofen is not good at martial arts, but he is a top-notch man. Not only does he take the initiative to hand over to Lu Yin every year, but the amount he handed over has also increased to 5000 taels.

This is also one of the reasons why Lu Jiu condescended to come to Fuzhou Mansion to solve the problems of the Fuwei Escort.

"Oh, right!"

"When my subordinates were monitoring Lin Bofen and others at the Fuwei Escort, they found that there were several groups of people outside the Fuwei Escort who were also watching, at least two groups of people!"

"is it?"

Lu Jiu smiled mysteriously, "It seems that the imperial court and our Xuanming Sect are not the only ones joining in the fun!"

With that said, Lu Jiu walked out of the inn.

"Master?"

Li Daoyang is a little strange, where is Lu Jiu going at this time?
"Stay here, and rescue Lin Bofen after he gets trapped in the Hundred Households. No matter how you say it, he can be regarded as the richest man of our Xuanming sect!"

"This seat is going to a play!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Jiu rose into the air, flashed a few times between the roofs, and then disappeared from Li Daoyang's sight.

"Watching a play?"

Li Daoyang turned his head to look at the brightly lit and heavily guarded Hundred Households, and murmured, "Shouldn't you be watching a play here?"

……

The sky is full of stars and moon, and the cool wind is blowing.

The moonlight shines on Xiangyang Lane in Fuzhou City, reflecting dim fluorescent light on the bluestones, and the smelly gutters on the street emit bursts of sour smell, which is carried by the autumn wind and fills the entire laneway.

kicking...

A dark figure turned from Long Street into Xiangyang Lane, and stopped in front of a courtyard gate. Before entering, he looked around to make sure that no one was following him, took out a key, and opened the rusted iron lock.

squeak...

When the old wooden door was pushed open, there was a piercing friction sound, and the black shadow jumped in, and soon came to a house in the northwest corner of the courtyard.

A ray of candlelight shines through several windows in the room. The windows are half closed, and the black shadow is reflected on the window paper. The person keeps turning around in the room, looking up from time to time, obviously looking for something?
Not long after, a light "ah" sounded in the house, and the black figure jumped up, only to hear a "bang", and the mud, sand and dust fell down. At this moment, a group of clothes-like things fell from the roof , was grabbed by the black shadow.

The black shadow was illuminated by the candlelight, and quickly kneaded the things into a ball and hid them in the chest placket.

The next moment, the black shadow pushed the door out, and soon came to the gate of the courtyard.

call out!
However, the moment he stretched out his hand to open the door, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind.

Fortunately, practicing martial arts for many years can be regarded as a small achievement. When life and death were at stake, the black shadow retreated, only to feel a chill on his face, and a flying knife had already passed by his cheek, bringing the mask on his face. Faced with a black scarf, he shot into the gate of the courtyard.

The flying knife penetrated deeply into the wood, and it was still trembling after piercing through the gate of the courtyard. It is obvious that the person who shot the flying knife has extraordinary internal strength!

The masked black scarf fell off, revealing Lin Zhennan's horrified face. He turned back, and at some point a masked man in black was already standing in the courtyard.

This person was tall and tall, with his hands down to his knees and a long sword on his back. Just standing there, he had an extraordinary demeanor of Yue Zhiyuan.

"Who are you?" Lin Zhennan asked after he regained his composure.

The man in black stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the evil sword manual in your arms!"

"Sure enough, it's for our Lin family's evil sword manual!"

Lin Zhennan smiled coldly, "If you want to ward off evil, you have to see if you have the strength?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhennan jumped up, turned his five fingers into palms, and slapped the man in black with a palm shake.

"The palm technique is good! It's a pity that the internal strength is ineffective, and the Qingcheng School's Heju Jiuxiao Divine Art is nothing more than that!" The man in black made a wrong step, avoiding Lin Zhennan's palm strength and sarcastically.

"you wanna die!"

Lin Zhennan was so angry that he turned around and was about to attack again.

The man in black did not retreat but advanced, and his whole body crashed into Lin Zhennan's side like a gust of wind. At this moment, his wrist turned lightly, and a palm force, like an undercurrent of diving, suddenly erupted within an inch, hitting Lin Zhennan hard. Shoulder.

puff!
Lin Zhennan raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, only to feel his right arm in severe pain as if it was torn.

scoff!

A palm wind passed across Lin Zhennan's chest. Lin Zhennan lowered his head to see that the evil sword manual in his chest had been grasped by the man in black.

The man in black who got the evil sword manual seemed a little excited, and even his breathing became a little short of breath.

"give me back!"

Lin Zhennan roared, ignoring the injury on his shoulder, he raised his left palm and attacked the man in black.

"Hmph! Take your own life!"

The man in black snorted coldly, and also greeted him with a palm.

call out!
At this moment, the mutation protruded.

Another figure slid in from the nearby courtyard wall, and with a strong palm, a sinister voice rang in the ears of the man in black and Lin Zhennan: "Hehe... dare to say that the magical skill of Crane and Nine Nights is nothing more than that, Let me show you how powerful the Qingcheng faction is today!"

"Hehe, those who hide their heads and show their tails have long been on guard against you!"

The man in black sneered, and suddenly turned half a circle horizontally, and the palm that was facing Lin Zhennan was suddenly turned to face the attacker.

boom!
The palms hit each other with strength, and the aftermath of the strength exploded.

Lin Zhennan staggered back to the wall, using the wall to stabilize his figure.

The later man was not masked, his face was ordinary, but his stature was extremely short, his eyes were like mice, and Lin Zhennan looked at Lin Zhennan full of murderous intent and violence.

"Yu Qingchou!"

Lin Zhennan recognized this person at a glance: "You... aren't you in the Baihu Office?"

"Hahaha……"

Yu Qingchou suddenly laughed wildly, "You ignorant people, do you know what is the most powerful thing about Jin Yiwei?"

"It's information!"

As he said that, Yu Qingchou turned his eyes to the man in black: "Your Excellency has profound martial arts skills, and you are not an unknown person in the Jianghu. The evil sword manual is something that the governor of Jinyiwei has been thinking about. I am here to advise you to hand it over." as well.

Otherwise, when the official finds out your identity, no matter whether you are the elders of the family or the sect, you will inevitably go to Jinyiwei Imperial Prison! "

The exposed eyes of the man in black narrowed slightly, he didn't say a word, but he jumped into the air, raised his big hand, and a cold light suddenly shot towards Qingchou like a flying star.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Yu Qingchou let out a sneer, pushed his palm vigorously, and knocked the flying knives away.

The short figure flew across the air in an instant, and the stiff face was a bit ferocious, but there was a 'choke' sound, and the cold sword light suddenly appeared in the sky.

In the next instant, streaks of bleak sword light fell, densely covering the man in black's sight, covering the man in black like dense needles.

"Qingcheng School's pine needle swordsmanship!"

The man in black murmured, and at the same time his whole body shook, and the long sword behind his back was unsheathed.

Like a silk thread, the long sword shot up from the air, and landed precisely in the hands of the man in black.

The moment the hilt was in his hand, the man in black turned his wrist lightly, the blade rubbed against the air, and there was a whining sound, and a circular arc-shaped sword light suddenly rose during the exhalation of energy.

"This... this is the Clumsy Sword Technique of the Northwest Wu family!"

As a first-class martial artist, Yu Qingchou is naturally well-informed, and he can tell the origin of the swordsmanship of the man in black at a glance. However, the Wu family in the Northwest has never participated in the disputes in the martial arts in the Central Plains, and the family disciples rarely set foot in the rivers and lakes. How could they come to Fuzhou Mansion? ?

ding ding...

The sword blades collided, making a piercing sound of gold and iron.

After the blow was useless, Yu Qingchou's sword changed, and his moves were instantly faster.

Qingcheng School’s pine needle swordsmanship is named after "pine needles", which means dense like pine needles, and the moves are coherent. The swordsmanship is as fast as flying needles and as dense as pine leaves. The whole body of the enemy.

Yu Qingchou obviously had a deep grasp of this sword technique, and the sword energy spread out, sealing off all the escape routes of the man in black.

The man in black smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand turned from slow to fast. Amidst the buzzing sound of the sword, he actually smashed all Qingchou's offensive with fast strikes.

"Quick Sword Sect Gale Wind Swordsmanship!"

Why did he change his swordplay all the way again?
What surprised Yu Qingchou was that within the next dozens of moves, the man in black changed four or five sword techniques one after another.

Taihang Mountain Yundingzhai Huifeng swordsmanship!

Chang'an Zhong Family Four Seasons Swordsmanship!

……

Although it's not very advanced swordsmanship, if you want to practice these swordsmanship to the level of the man in black, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time and energy, unless the opponent has excellent talent in the way of swordsmanship.

Yu Qingchou knew in his heart that the man in black had extremely high martial arts skills, but using these ordinary sword skills against him was nothing more than to hide the traces of his school's sword skills.

But the more this happened, the more curious Yu Qingchou was about the identity of the man in black.

To be able to collect so many swordsmanship, the sect behind this person must not be weak, and the man in black is good at using swords, so he probably came from the Kendo sect. The sect that uses swords in the Jianghu is headed by the Wuyue Sword Sect.

The names of sword masters in the Jianghu came to Qingqiu's mind one by one, but he denied them one by one.

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