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Volume 5 Apocalyptic Aria Chapter 1: The Return

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    In the tenth year of Qian Zhao, people in Jianghu called this year the Year of Prison.  Luoyang Longmen, noon.  The red sun is scorching like fire. It seems that the blazing sun wants to bake the land of the Central Plains into black charcoal.  During the autumnal equinox, there are many sandstorms.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The doors and windows of Longmen Inn have already been closed. If it weren¡¯t for bursts of noise and applause from time to time in the inn, it would have been impossible to guess that it was still doing business during this solar term! ?????????????????????????????????? !  A circle of yellow sand once again fluttered on the hillside due to the wind, adding a layer of yellow vest to the soil slope.  Puff, puff Behind the slope, a black sun is rising - it's a bamboo hat!  It was a swordsman¡¯s hat. There was a curtain of white gauze hanging from the edge of the black hat, so the swordsman¡¯s face could not be clearly seen.  Puff, pff.  He walked up the slope, hanging on his waist was a sword with no edges on both sides and only the top of it shining with cold light. It was like an iron ruler with its blade broken off and its tip flattened, or a spatula that was as big as its top and bottom.  At the same time, he was carrying a sword wrapped in cloth on his back. It was a giant sword.  The giant sword is very heavy.  But his footprints are not deep, so it seems that his lightness skills should be good.  "The storethe store?" He banged on the tightly bolted wooden door, "I'm staying here for the night, please open the door."  Otherwise, the door opened.  ¡ù¡ùTracing the Day¡ù¡ù ¡°Hiss¡ªspeaking of it, when did I open the door? Oh, that light would have stung me! If he hadn¡¯t picked up the bamboo hat and blocked the light, my old eyes would have  , Hey! I'm afraid it's useless" A businessman with a mustache said with a smile.  There was a swordsman in white sitting across from him. There was a sword with an oak sheath on the table. It looked valuable. However, the strange thing was that the hilt of the sword was modeled after a Persian scimitar, which could increase the grip.  , to prevent slipping, double swordsmen often like to equip their left-handed swords with this technology.  "Go on, I want to know everything about him!" The handsome man in white clothes and clean face signaled.  "No." ¡ù¡ùReturn Day¡ù¡ù "Yo!" The shopkeeper suddenly opened the door, and he was so stimulated by the sunlight reflected by the sand that he almost closed his eyes.  However, it seemed that the swordsman in the bamboo hat had already understood. He turned slightly sideways and took off his bamboo hat to block the dazzling "firelight".  "Shopkeeper, you're wrong. If you see the light, you'll die. It can't be a black shop, right!?" The swordsman laughed.  "Hey, how can this be possible? Isn't it bright inside? Today, the outside is too eye-catching, so the guest made fun of it." The store owner was not very grateful.  When entering the store, the seats near the door were empty, but the seats near the desk where the storyteller was commenting were packed.  The entire store is brightly lit by candlelight and oil lamps, so people will not feel unreasonably timid when sitting inside.  "Speaking of the martial arts battle between the lone ranger Bei Mingyu and the 'King of Swords' Xiao Daxia, that was" The storyteller turned out not to be telling stories, but talking about the great achievements and numerous achievements of some of the martial arts leaders in the Central Plains.  The swordsman in a bamboo hat took out a package, opened it and said, "Shopkeeper, I want a room in the upper room. Get me some hot water and prepare gold sore medicine."  I saw him shaking out a golden sheepskin from the package.  "Huh? Huh!?" Some sharp-eyed people around had already seen it and thought this move was quite unexpected.  "My guest, this" The shopkeeper was at a loss.  "This is the Turkic golden sheepskin. I got it from the Turkic king." The swordsman in the bamboo hat seemed to be saying an extremely ordinary thing, but the weight of this sentence had already caused the inn to explode.  "God! Could this man be a lackey of the Turkic slaves?" "No, no, that's what he got from the Turkic king. Could he be an envoy from the imperial court!?" A shrewd-looking little man  He raised his hands and bowed to the northern sky, thinking, "But there is a war now, so it shouldn't be" "Why else do you want to worship the imperial court?! The military service is so heavy now, and those who refuse to obey are all arrested and made into squadrons.  How is it possible to let people come back before the battle is over? " "The war is over" the swordsman in the bamboo hat said in a low voice while discussing the price with the shopkeeper.  ¡­¡­ After a moment of silence, there was thunder in the store.  Everyone talked about it, some people didn't believe it, some people thought it was unbelievable, but more people felt relieved.  The little man was about to ask for details, but unexpectedly, the swordsman in a bamboo hat had already gone upstairs to have a drink.  Whoever comes is extraordinary!  ¡ù¡ùTracking day¡ù¡ù ?Humph, then, what happened when this place became like this?  "The swordsman in white pointed at the newly decorated and magnificent New Longmen Inn. "Hey, this is all thanks to the young hero. The reason was the last night before the sandstorm stopped" the shopkeeper recalled.  ¡ù¡ùReturn Day¡ù¡ù The swordsman in the bamboo hat has stayed for six days, but his sheepskin can allow him to stay for another six years. On the seventh day, the shopkeeper was still sitting at the counter, drinking tea and playing as usual.  However, something changed. On this day, an uninvited guest came uninvited Bang! The locked door was kicked open by someone who looked at his attire.  Northern man: "Shen Gongxiao!"  Get out of here, you bastard!  If you don¡¯t come out do you want to be a coward?  " His words were quite vulgar. The swordsman in the bamboo hat was closing his eyes and concentrating in the room on the second floor, but he was disturbed by a noise. He was very unhappy! He was about to go out to teach him a lesson, but he noticed that the little man next to him who was boiling water for him was covered in sweat.  He was sweating and shivering. He liked this little man very much for two reasons. The first was that although the little man had buck teeth, he was very clean and did not want to give others a bad impression; the second was that the little man was thoughtful.  , and his heart is not bad, as can be seen from the fact that he works hard to boil water every day and knows how to do it skillfully. Then he tilted his head and looked at it. He seemed to have thought of something interesting, so Shi Shiran left.  He came out and stood on the corridor bridge on the second floor to observe the situation downstairs. The big man felt strange when he saw the little man coming down from the second floor calmly. However, he was not the kind of scholar who liked to think, but a thoroughgoing scholar.  The rough man. Without saying a word, he chopped the ghost head sword on the table, and the table was cut in half. The rough man shouted: "Hey!  That boy is so naughty!  Living with the leader is not a happy life, right?  ?  He stole the leader's things and wanted to run away!  ?  Then you have to see if I, Li Qiao, agree!  " The little man Shen Gongxiao was frightened, but his body did not react superfluously. It was as if it was controlled by something. Suddenly, the little man heard the voice of a swordsman in a bamboo hat coming from his ears. He told himself not to panic. According to what he said  Doing I saw the little man suddenly relaxed a lot, walked forward slowly, stopped about ten steps away from Li Qiao, and said: "Li Qiao, I want to make a bet with you, do you dare?"  ?  !  " "Hey!  After being out for a few months, I have become so bold!  Have you become brave after eating the bear heart of the old bear demon from Montenegro?  "Li Qiao didn't realize that his mash-up made everyone extremely happy. "Okay!  Although, are there any bets?  " "That's natural, the bet is this sword!  The method of betting is very simple. I won¡¯t embarrass your little mind, I am better at martial arts than you!  If you win, you let me go; if you lose, I will go back with you!  "Shen Gongxiao was also eloquent. "Haha, you are looking for death come out!  "Li Qiao walked out of the inn with his head held high. "Follow me, I'll take care of you. Don't worry.  "The swordsman in the bamboo hat passed the message. "Then let's rely on the heroes. If I can escape this disaster, I will be willing to work for you" "Oh, stop talking nonsense, follow me quickly, and be brave!  "The swordsman laughed and scolded. The little man also stepped out of the threshold, silently communicating with the hero in the hat. When everyone saw that there was a good show, they rushed out in a swarm, and the door was almost burst! Everyone gathered around the sand dune and stood condescendingly.  Looking at the two incomparable fighters in the pit, only the one with the window on the second floor is still popular. Li Qiao's martial arts is not advanced, but he has a natural body.  The advantages and strength, coupled with the two hundred kilograms of the ghost head sword, standing on one side are like a rock that cannot be moved. The little man's martial arts foundation is not bad, but his physical fitness is not high enough, and his true energy flow is not fast enough.  During the investigation in the corridor, the little man could break the big man's skin only by using all his strength in three moves The situation was critical, and everyone was gradually infected by the solemn atmosphere in the scene, and the voices gradually disappeared. Only the sound of the wind remained  ! The big man's steady footsteps hit the ground hard, hammering the little man's heart! "Shen Gongxiao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but soon, a warm current rushed from his dantian, and he suddenly woke up and walked quickly.  Stepping on the gravel, he used Qing Kung to distance himself, but his posture was very inelegant, like an ant on a hot pot. When the swordsman in the bamboo hat saw him using this move, he wanted to hide his face and cry bitterly¡ª¡ª[  This girl is really useless!] The swordsman in the bamboo hat, who hated iron, took out two silver wires and shot them out with a snap of his fingers.The silk was tied very accurately around the ankles of the fast-moving little man.  "I will let you feel the feeling - the real 'no trace in the snow'!" He tied the silver thread on his index finger, and his ring finger and middle finger kept fiddling with the thread up and down, as if he was playing two jade flutes.     ¡¾Um?  ¡¿The little man suddenly felt that his steps began to have a rhythm, and he was no longer just walking randomly. At the same time, Li Qiao, who was approaching at a rapid speed, was also tens of steps away from him.  Li Qiao was even more puzzled at this time, but he didn't think much about it. He directly used his strength to split the Huashan style, hoping to use the step-up method to smash this move "throwing the ground with sound" without hesitation.  Bang!  Sands flew and the earth trembled. Shen Gongxiao stopped spinning.  The dust confuses people's eyes and makes them unable to see clearly. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.  Li Qiao suddenly appeared, dragging a broadsword and ramming him like a mad cow.  Cross arm - swing the knife!  The blade was sharply cut, bringing out a sharp edge.  Shen Gongxiao turned around and narrowly escaped.  Li Qiao knew how to use force very well, so he secretly reserved three points of strength. The old force was not old yet, but the new force was already coming out - the Ghost Head Sword struck diagonally again.  Shen Gongxiao exerted force on his toes, and a warm current surged to the soles of his feet, pushing him out of danger.  Keng!  The Ghost Head Sword stacked its power twice and fell into the sand.     ¡¾good chance!  ] A strange light flashed in the eyes of the swordsman in the bamboo hat. The silver threads on his fingertips were flying up and down. The little man exerted force like a golden carp leaping over a dragon's gate. His whole body folded flat in mid-air, and his legs crossed turned into steel cones, heading towards Wu Zi.  The strong man with the sword kicked away - "Electric Light Poison Dragon Diamond!" Thumb thump thump Shen Gongxiao kicked his legs together, like a flying top, coning Li Qiao and couldn't help but retreat. Suddenly, Li Qiao couldn't keep up.  , fell to the ground.  "Hahahaha" the spectators cheered.  Li Qiao was not seriously injured and stood up as soon as he straightened up.  However, knowing that he was humiliated, he became so angry that he punched and kicked the little man like a chariot.  The little man controlled by the swordsman in the bamboo hat didn't have to worry about being hit by his casserole-sized fist, but looking at Li Qiao's posture, he secretly felt that something was wrong.  "Hey!" Li Qiao suddenly rushed to the big knife, veins popped out in his strong arms, and he pulled it out with both hands - "Hate the Earth without Rings!" The earth suddenly trembled, the loess burst, and the sand flew into the sky, burying the entire basin.   "Hulchihuchi" This move consumed a lot of energy, and Li Qiao felt powerless for a while.  "This" The spectators were also frightened, but the little man disappeared.  "Did anyone die?" "Ah!" Suddenly, Li Qiao covered his buttocks and jumped more than a foot high, then fell upside down and was buried in the sand.  At this time, Shen Gongxiao was making an obscene gesture of poking a stick, and everyone understood it at a glance Regardless of the roar of laughter downstairs, the swordsman in the store was about to cry.  He originally used the Taoist's top-notch body technique of "Growing Golden Lotus in Fire" to dodge the bottom-up "Hateful Earth Without Ring" attack. However, due to the poor physical fitness of the little man, there was no way to complete it all, so he had to get in halfway.  In the thin sand, he was waiting for an opportunity to move; but this move turned out to be Shen Gongxiao's unique secret technique.  Because this move was so powerful when it was "unearthed", it was like a golden flower blooming on the sand, so it was nicknamed "Chrysanthemum Broken" by later generations!
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