"The Yanshan Robber is here!"
Mount Bugong, Huaiyin, Jiangnan.
It had been ten years since Lin Yinlong led his bandit group. For the past ten years, he had roamed the two shores of Huaiyin for a living. Everyone within a thousand miles treated him with the utmost respect, earning him the reputation of a dragon in the woods.
A few days ago, he heard that the Yanshan Robber was coming to invade Huaiyin. He had already wiped out several bandit groups, so the news was not fake. Thus, he had already made preparations.
Hearing the loud voice of the guard at the foot of the mountain, Lin Yinlong rushed out with his eight vajras and sixteen arhats.
The Yanshan Robber had indeed come, but there were only two of them.
One was a young man in a black robe, and the other was a tall woman with a large urn on her back.
But these two alone were enough to make Lin Yinlong and his men feel as if they were facing a great enemy.
Lin Yinlong cupped his hands in greeting, "Are you the Third Commander of the Yanshan Robber, Yan Wu Shuang?"
Yan Wu Shuang smiled, "Correct, you have good eyes. Then you should know that I only hold my sword in my hand when I'm killing someone."
Lin Yinlong said calmly, "How can you kill someone without a sword in your hand? There's no need to think about that. "
Yan Wu Shuang smiled, "Then you already know that I'm here to take your head."
Lin Yinlong smiled, "That depends on whether your sword is sharp enough. To tell you the truth, I've already invited all the experts from the Green Forest on both sides of the river. Zhuge Dalong, the jade-faced scholar, Hongyutang …"
These were all famous bandits, and their reputations were no less than the Yan Dragon Butcher's.
But Yan Wu Shuang waved her hand, cutting him off, "It's too troublesome to read them out one by one. Just call them all out, I can't remember the names of dead people anyway."
Lin Yinlong's expression changed, "No problem, but I'd like to ask the Third Commander, why does the Yanshan Robber want to go against our Mount Bugong?"
Yan Wu Shuang shook her head, saying apologetically, "It has nothing to do with the Yanshan Robber, it's just a personal matter between us."
"What do you mean?" Lin Yinlong asked coldly.
Yan Wu Shuang smiled, "She wants to compete with me, but I won't. She'll die the moment I draw my sword."
Li Kuofu growled, "It's not certain who'll die yet!"
Lin Yinlong's expression changed again, "So what?"
Yan Wu Shuang shrugged and said, "That's why we can only compete to see who can kill more people. Because of some special reasons, we can't kill innocent people."
Yan Wu Shuang's words, "Can you rest now?"
Wu Wu smiled, "Wu Gong's death. She Wu Chen You.
"Wu Yan's Chen Bued Ding
Two hours later, Yan Wushuang's sword slowly returned to its sheath. Li Kuofu once again carried the large urn on his back. The whole Mount Bugong was covered with corpses. A rough estimate put the number at least two hundred.
"I have 122!" Li Kuofu gasped. "How many do you have?"
Yan Tian Yang, she, Yan Yan, Yan, a Yan, Yan, Yan Yan, one, Yan, Yan, Yan, Yan, Yan,
Li Kuofu didn't give up. By the time he finished counting all the corpses, another two hours had passed. Yan Wushuang was still one more than him.
At this time, Yan Wushuang was already on her way back.
… …
When Yan Wu Shuang returned to the Lonely Moon Inn, she noticed that Yan Shiyi was not looking at his dog.
Oh, there weren't any white clouds or grey dogs now, there was only continuous heavy snow.
It had been snowing for a few days.
On the way back, several horses froze to death, and he had to use his own feet to get back.
Yan Shiyi, on the other side of the window, looked down.
"What are you looking at?" He walked to Yan Shiyi's side and looked down as well. He was startled, "Eh? When did he wake up? "
There was a courtyard below, and a man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of it. It was a man who was almost buried in the snow, only his face could be seen.
Yan Shiyi, "When you weren't here."
Yan Wu Shuang, "What happened to him?"
Yan Shiyi, "He couldn't accept being saved by his enemy."
Yan Wu Shuang was surprised, "You told him?"
Yan Shiyi shook his head.
"Oh!" Yan Wu Shuang, "When did he start acting like this?"
Yan Shiyi, "When he woke up."
Yan Wu Shuang, "Does he want to die?" She turned to go downstairs.
"This is his choice. Don't interfere," Yan Shiyi said.
Yan Wu Shuang frowned, "He'll die if he continues like this."
Yan Shiyi glanced at him indifferently, "This is his choice."
Yan Wu Shuang raised her eyebrows, "You're not the Dragon Head."
Yan Shiyi chuckled, his eyes bewitching and full of aggression, "You want to test my saber?"
"Up to you." Yan Wu Shuang stared at him for a moment, then coldly left.
Yan Shiyi's smile suddenly froze. He turned to the window and pushed it open.
The wind and snow found a loophole and poured in.
Yan Shiyi's long hair fluttered behind his head, but he didn't even blink, staring at the vast snowy sky.
He suddenly dashed out of the window, leaped onto roofs and vaulted over walls, and quickly went out of the city gate. He arrived at a cedar forest not far from the city, where he saw a person already waiting for him in the distance.
"Who are you?"
That person slowly turned around. It was a man wearing a mask. In this world of ice and snow, he only wore a thin long gown with dark gold silk inside, and a pair of deerskin boots on his feet. His attire was very noble.
His mask was also very strange. It didn't have a face, only a black lotus.
"You don't need to know who I am," he slowly said, "You only need to know one thing: I can help you get revenge."
"How unfortunate," Yan Shiyi refused without thinking, "You actually think that you can get revenge for something like this through others?"
That person shook his head, waved his hand, and a small package appeared, which he threw into the distance.
With a flash of the saber, the package was cut open, revealing the thing inside.
It was a blue lotus lantern holder.
Yan Shiyi slowly sheathed his saber.
"You should know the Green Lotus Lantern," that person said. Without waiting for Yan Shiyi to speak, he continued, "But you may not know, the Green Lotus Lantern has a very wonderful effect. If you feel guilty towards the holder, you will die under the lantern. With this lantern in hand, as long as he feels guilty towards you, he will immediately die a violent death. "
"Really not beautiful." Yan Shiyi chuckled, "You've said so much, not a single word isn't nonsense. Don't you know that if you talk too much nonsense, you are no different from trash?"
That person said, "Boy, you first have to know a fact. Li Xuanwei's cultivation a hundred years ago was about the same as yours now. If you want revenge, this lantern is your only choice."
Yan Shiyi gently stroked, his long purple hair like flowing water, flowing smoothly through his fingers. His charming low laughter echoed in the snow forest, even suppressing the mournful howling of the wind and snow.
"Sure enough, people who hide their heads and show their tails only know how to judge others. Who told you that I didn't kill him because I couldn't kill him?"
That person also laughed, "Then why didn't you kill him?"
"Asking questions that shouldn't be asked is really not beautiful." Yan Shiyi said, "Do you want to continue to show your ugliness in front of me?"
That person said, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I will keep the Green Lotus Lantern, think about it carefully." Then he turned and left.
Who knew that Yan Shiyi also turned and left, from beginning to end, he didn't look at the Green Lotus Lantern, a treasure that countless people coveted.
Not long after he left, a shadow fell down, picked up the lantern, and scolded in the direction he left, "What an idiot!"
Then he turned and chased after the masked man.
The masked man walked very slowly. He knew that Yan Shiyi wouldn't pick up the lantern, and he certainly wouldn't pick it up himself, so he waited for the shadow to pick up the lantern and then return it to him.
The shadow didn't dare to show a trace of greed, and respectfully handed it to the masked man.
When the masked man put it away, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and he asked, "My Lord, Yan Shiyi dared to be so disrespectful to you, should we give Yanshan Robber a warning?"
That person glanced at him indifferently, and said, "If you have the same aptitude as him, you can also be disrespectful to me."
"Yes, yes …" The shadow smiled apologetically, and then said, "Then he refuses to use the Green Lotus Lantern, what should we do?"
That person said unhappily, "Do I have to rely on the Green Lotus Lantern to succeed?"
The shadow immediately said, "Of course not, with your strength, Li Xuanwei is not a match at all. I guess you are worried that the Great Xia Dynasty has a backup plan. By the way, is there still the legendary Dragon Vein? Who knows what will happen when the Dragon Vein is opened … "
That person said, "Inform Yu Youwei, everything according to plan."
"Yes!" The shadow became excited, "As long as the Nether Lotus does not fall, the ghost fire will not be extinguished. On New Year's Eve, the Great Xia Dynasty will fall. "
…
December of the 12th year of Emperor Awakening.
Yongling.
The snowy scenery of the Hundred Garden of the Sacred World Palace had always been unique in Yongling.
It was said that Shen Liuxian loved flowers and plants, and the former Emperor had specially issued an edict, ordering all kinds of exotic flowers and grasses to be planted in the Hundred Garden. Among them, there was no lack of species that could bloom in the cold weather, so in the middle of winter, the Hundred Garden was no longer just a single branch of plum blossoms. Thousands of exotic flowers competed with each other in beauty in a vast expanse of white ice and snow, making people gasp in amazement.
On this day, Ji Tiansheng specially invited the officials to admire the flowers, and the Inner Court students were among them. Speaking of the Inner Court students, there were only two left in Yongling.
The Rong City murder case came to an end. Due to the situation at the time, it was destined that this matter could not be concealed, so Yan Li's name was now known by everyone in the world. He was even more famous than the super experts on the Shura List. He was talked about everywhere.
First, he solved the Desolate Man's plot, stopped Azhari from attacking the West Mountain Camp, and killed him. Then, he beheaded Abba alone, destroyed the Flame Worship Festival, saved the slaves enslaved by the Desolate Race, exposed the truth of the Huo Men murder case 12 years ago, solved the mystery of Abba's identity, solved the mystery of the Rong City murder case … and so on and so forth. It sounded like a legend.
And with Zhang Huaibi's death, the imperial court was in urgent need of a new legendary hero to satisfy the people's desire to worship and stabilize the situation. Therefore, they worked hard to promote him.
As for his identity as a bandit, they also made up a tragic story that made people cry. Most importantly, they wanted people to believe that Yan Li had now "turned over a new leaf."
As a result, Yan Li became a legend.
As a legend, Yan Li was now very impatient, because he was like a huge cake that everyone wanted to have a bite of. Therefore, they were all staring at him.
Usually, at this time, trouble would ensue.
Sure enough, at this time, a daughter of an unknown high-ranking official shyly said, "I heard that Young Master Yan's literary talent is extraordinary. You once wrote an amazing poem like 'Calm Disturbance'. I wonder if you can use the beautiful scenery of the Hundred Garden to write a suitable poem?"
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