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    "Ka¡ª¡ª" The flying sword swayed past, and the guard swayed and fell to the ground. There was a bright red flower in his throat.  The flying sword pierced one layer of the shield, but another layer was added. In the end, the flying sword missed a single hit and quickly escaped.  "There's more!" Suddenly, a guard shouted, his body suddenly stood up from the ground, jumped out, and the long knife in his hand suddenly slashed at another flying sword that appeared at an unknown time.  "Bang¡ª¡ª" The guard gathered all his energy in a single blow, and actually cut the flying sword off by a few points, grazing his armpit and flying past.  Blood sprinkled in the air, and the guard suddenly fell to the ground.  Feijian, who failed in the sneak attack, seemed a little disappointed. He buzzed, turned his head in the air, and flew away Song Wei looked indifferent and looked at the two guards lying on the ground. One was dead and the other was injured.  A sword pierced the throat, causing a horrific death. The injured only injured his left armpit, but he was still bleeding profusely.  Faced with the injuries of his subordinates, Song Wei did not show any expression, but said lightly: "Bury and heal the wounds." "Dad!" The injured guard suddenly shouted, and the dignified iron-blooded man was bursting into tears at this moment.  He cried, not because of his injuries, but because his stubborn father chose to fight in the face of the Tianlong Sect, which had almost extended its clutches to all surrounding areas.  There are no reinforcements, no logistics, and no one even knows that this small county in the eastern border of the Han Dynasty is in dire straits.  When Song Wei heard this call, his expression froze slightly, then without saying a word, he turned around and walked down the city wall.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ Outside Jinling City, the official road is wide and crowded with passers-by. Two carriages and several horses form a convoy, moving slowly on the official road.  "Master, what's so good about Jinling? Why do you have to come here!" Lao Tu drove the carriage. After a long wandering life on the ship, he was in high spirits as soon as he landed. At this moment, he saw a huge city in the distance in front of him.  , then excitedly turned around and asked.  Li Yi curled his lips, pointed at the clothes of passers-by and said: "The wealth of the world comes from the southeast, and Jinling is where it is. Since we are here, we naturally want to go to Jinling to get some wealth. Look, the ordinary people in Jinling  , are much more beautiful than the capital city. " He chose Jinling as the first place to stay in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. In fact, there were several considerations. One of them was that Jinling was the most prosperous place in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, with strong soldiers and rich officials.  , if you want to collect information yourself, borrowing troops to conquer the Demon Cult is really the best choice.  Of course, he also had a selfish intention, he wanted to find a wife Song Beikui frowned, stopped his horse, and said dissatisfied: "Master, is this Qian Zong too disrespectful? I sent someone to send you there a long time ago.  "Why didn't he come out of the city to greet you?" "Qian Zong is the governor of Yangzhou. He is in charge of the military and political power in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He is an absolute feudal official. Yangzhou is the most prosperous place in the Han Dynasty. Therefore, the governor of Yangzhou  It has greater power and richer resources than other states.  "If you don't come out to meet me, then I will go meet him." Li Yi didn't care, leaning in front of the car, crossing his legs casually, and his body was swaying with the carriage, which was very comfortable.  Not long after the convoy moved forward, they saw two or three carriages parked by the roadside. In front of the carriages stood a fat man with big ears, discussing something in a whisper.  "Look -" A man glanced at the official road casually, and saw two carriages slowly approaching under the escort of guards. He raised his hand and pointed at the carriages, and said: "Could these be from the capital?"  The Imperial Taoist Supervisor Li Deacon?" Another man followed his hand and said with a smile: "It's almost time to arrive, I must be Mr. Li." The convoy approached, and several people hurriedly greeted him respectfully.  He said: "But Mr. Li from the capital?" Lao Tu tightened the reins, glanced sideways at the official uniforms and attire of several people, and immediately raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction and said: "Our young master came all the way here, why are you the only ones here?"  Are you here to greet me with a kitten or puppy? " Lao Tu speaks freely and can easily make people angry, but these people in front of him are not angry at all. In fact, they are not even qualified to meet such a Beijing official.  A middle-aged fat man, accompanied by a smiling face, whispered: "Hey, the governor went to Suzhou to deal with the military situation. He is temporarily absent, so he asked the officials and others to come. There is so much neglect, so much neglect, please be patient."  "Yes, the untouchables arranged a banquet in Wangjiang Pavilion to cleanse Mr. Li from the wind and dust. Invite this way, please" The other person is obviously a businessman, with a big body and a round waist, wearing a navy blue uniform, with a star under the corner of his mouth.  A mole with black hair.  Lao Tu drove into the city slowly following the people in front of him. Li Yi had been sitting in the car for a while.Without blinking, he did not take the other party's neglect to heart. It should be said that these people in front of him were not qualified to make him angry.  Li Yi frowned and thought carefully: Qian Zong avoided seeing me because he obviously had something up his sleeve, or in other words - he hadn't figured out the purpose of my coming here and my attitude.  Yes, these people include wealthy businessmen and petty officials, and the restaurant they arranged is Wangjiang Pavilion, the best in Jinling. Obviously, I want these people to test my attitude first.  Wangjiang Tower is built on the Lion Mountain on the bank of the Yangtze River. From a distance, it looks like a scribe standing on the top of a green mountain, overlooking the turbulent river, strangling the river and resting on the Jinling. It is towering and majestic.  Li Yi got off the carriage and led his followers up the mountain along the bluestone path. The Lion Rock was not too high. After walking for a while, he had reached the top of the mountain. What he saw was a pavilion with flying eaves and a high Yaotai.  It is a three-story wooden building with exquisite design. A small part of it is hanging outside the mountain, with the Taotao River at its feet.  Countless wind chimes are hung on the eaves of the building, and when the river breeze blows, they make a crisp and sweet sound.  "Sir, how about Wangjiang Pavilion?" The businessman who spoke was named Zhou Dafu. As his name suggests, he was big and fat. His business was in the lucrative silk and satin business, so he was naturally rich.  .  "Very good!" Li Yi nodded, suddenly turned around, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of yearning: "I have long heard that this Jiangnan woman is delicate and elegant, and even her words are sweet and sweet, Jiangnan tune.  It¡¯s even more arousing. I wonder if there is a dancing girl singing in this building" "Since you want to see my attitude, let me give you a good look!  "Yes! Is there any?" When Lao Tu heard this, he immediately became interested and came over to interject with an old face.  It was fine that he was talking like this, but it was a disaster for Qin Maocai - this boy, his body and bones were not comparable to those of several strong men. He had been seasick for days on the boat, and he still hadn't recovered yet, so Li Yi rented more money for him.  A carriage.  On the way up the mountain, Lao Tu was also responsible for helping him. Unfortunately, Lao Tu was obviously an incompetent nanny. As soon as he mentioned the singer, he gave up his hand "Ouch -" Qin Maocai screamed and tripped.  He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Tu, can you help me" "Bah, you are not a woman, what can you do to help me!" Lao Tu expressed his deep contempt for Qin Maocai's weakness.
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