Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 132: Shen Wanlin

　　The swordsman in the cloak looked at the maid, then at Shen Wanlin, and laughed: "I have no hostility, I have hostility, I am afraid that the young lady has been killed by my sword."

　　 "Even if you don't kill, if you want to catch you, it's not difficult, don't you say it!" The face under the swordsman's cloak can't be seen clearly, and his words are like a knife.

　　 I heard a chill in the girl's heart, and it took a long time to say: "You don't have to scare the little girl and Xiaolan, I believe in the boy."

　　Shen Wanlin spoke softly, but his face was pale.

　　 "Miss, people must be..." The maid wanted to say something, and Shen Wanlin reached out to stop him, so that what the maid wanted to say was swallowed.

　　Shen Wanlin Shili: "Please also let the son lead the way."

　　Ms. Shen's voice is gentle and makes people feel comfortable. The swordsman can't help but look twice. Shen Wanlin is indeed shocked and polite at the moment: "Miss, please, just ahead."

　　As he said, the swordsman kicked the corpse into the water, and the corpse fell into the river with a plop, and it fell into the river and stained a piece of red.

　　 "Ah!" The maid exclaimed, and followed with weak breath, for fear that the swordsman would come forward and kill herself with a sword, but she barely held the umbrella with her trembling hand, and the drizzle rain fell from the umbrella.

　　Shen Wanlin's complexion was also a bit bad. He gritted his teeth and went forward, with some expectation and hesitation in his eyes. The three of them stepped forward again, and a small pavilion appeared with a few willow trees planted around. The surrounding environment can be seen from a distance.

　　 Swordsman stood in the pavilion, Shen Wanlin followed him, entered the pavilion, and then asked in a low voice, "I wonder what's the matter with this young man inviting us?"

　　 "Send your maid first, I have something to tell you." The swordsman's voice was difficult to understand.

　　 "No, I won't go, I want to protect the lady, I want to go, what do you do to my lady." The maid gathered courage and stopped in front.

　　 "Xiao Lan grew up with me since I was a child. I haven't left for half a step and won't betray me. If there is anything, you just say it." Shen Wanlin frowned, seemed a little disappointed, and said softly. .

　　 "The heart is separated by the belly, I won't make such a mistake." The swordsman said coldly.

　　 Listening to this, Shen Wanlin thought for a while, and said to the maid: "Xiaolan, go to the side and wait, I have something to say to this young man."

　　"Miss!" Listening to this, the maid stretched out her hand and took her clothes.

　　 "Xiao Lan, I'm fine, don't worry, he won't hurt me." Shen Wanlin touched the maid’s ear and said a few words, and the maid walked away, holding an umbrella, standing in the rain .

　　 Seeing the maid walking far away, the swordsman said casually: "I was the killer of the Bimenhui just now."

　　 as she spoke and took off the hat, the girl looked at the man, and it was Pei Ziyun who appeared in front of a teenager who appeared to be just over ten years old.

　　 This handsome boy has a gentle air, but there is something creepy. The girl’s eyes flashed a little gloomy. Just now when she heard this person let Xiaolan leave, she knew that it was not her brother, and her brother would not fail. Know your relationship with Xiaolan.

　　I was expecting something in case at that time. At this time, my eyes were a little gloomy. After a long time, I said: "You are from your uncle? Only your uncle or brother can have this kind of swordsmanship."

　　Although the young man uses a sword, the style just now is so cruel and beautiful, except for my brother, only my uncle can understand. Could it be that my uncle passed the sword technique outside?

　　 Hearing this, Pei Ziyun laughed: "No, no, your martial arts is not high, but you have a good vision. Although I use the sword, I use the sword technique, and it is your Shen family's sword technique. , But it’s not your brother or your uncle who passed it out, but when I saw the wound cut with a knife like this, I learned it seven or eight points."

　　 "Impossible, how can I learn my family's knife skills only by the wounds left by the knife technique." Shen Wanlin raised his head and looked at the young man, looking like impossible—how could his family's knife skills be possible Take a look and learn.

　　 Pei Ziyun smiled: "Have you heard that no matter which entrance you go up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, the end point is the same, or that the losers are strange and the winners are all similar?"

　　"Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, stickmanship, and spearmanship are actually changes in moves and equipment, but the principle of killing is the same. Understand this principle, then at least 60 to 70% are connected, and the rest is that the equipment is different. The subtle changes that have occurred, so check the wound, and through this, you can see the mystery inside..."

　　 was only half talking, seeing that there was a girl in front of me, not suitable for conversation, I smiled as soon as I closed the conversation, and said: "I just imitated it seven or eight points, and I used it when I saw the enemy's heart... I am looking for you for something else."

　　 Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Shen Wanlin's expression was a little unbelievable, thinking it was a refusal: "Then what's the matter with you inviting me?"

　　 "You know that there is a man who fights with Li, who often fights against Meng and Zhang, right?" Pei Ziyun said.

　　 "What?" The girl's face changed as she listened, her eyes were suspicious.

　　 "I have investigated the matter of Dou Li Ke, and Meng and Zhang are the targets of his attack. You can analyze it carefully and you can see that there are many wrongdoings, but there are few killings, and your affairs are involved, and the maintenance is tight."

　　 "Today at noon, Liang Zihan, the second son of the Liang family, was killed. It has something to do with you-he wants to kidnap you and cause trouble to the Meng and Zhang families!"

　　 "What?" Hearing this, Shen Wanlin was surprised at first, then looked at Pei Ziyun with a vigilant look, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

　　"I said I am not a threat, nor is it a test of your breath. Isn't this cloaked man your brother Shen Zhen? You just called the maid away, and you have already guessed part of what I'm going to say. "Pei Ziyun said lightly.

　　 "The Meng family, or Gong Luo Gong, is the uncle of you and Shen Zhen, but your parents died early, so the things of the Shen family gradually fell into the hands of Gong Luo Gong."

　　"Your brother had a big conflict with your uncle, and he left home very early."

　　"In recent years, I have gained my reputation as a cloak man, and I have also fought against Meng and Zhang. He just tried to defend what happened to you. Therefore, fighting against you is superficial and helping is true."

　　"Especially the Zhang family, your future husband’s family. Recently, you have killed several masters in succession. Some of them are threats to your future husband Zhang Ping from within the Zhang family, and some are enemies of the Zhang family. They are all paving the way for Zhang Ping. , But what does he have to do with Zhang Ping? It's just for you."

　　 "A lot of fog is covered up so people can't see clearly, but as long as you peel it off a little bit, isn't everything clear? What do you think? Miss Shen."

　　 Hearing the words, Shen Wanlin's face turned pale, and he stepped back and looked at Pei Ziyun, as if the whole body's defense had been broken.

　　 "You are not from your uncle, nor from your brother." Shen Wanlin said tremblingly.

　　 At this time, Pei Ziyun laughed: "I'm just an outsider, I just want to help you and your brother!"

　　 Shen Wanlin took a step back and said nothing.

　　 "You don't believe it?" Pei Ziyun couldn't help laughing as she looked at Shen Wanlin's face.

　　 "Why are you helping me and my brother?" Shen Wanlin looked at Pei Ziyun, the handkerchief in her hand was tight, and she regretted following this person.

　　"Your brother and I just have a common enemy. You don’t have to worry about my calculations with you and your brother. I don’t have this mindset, but I’ve heard some interesting things. We may become friends. I helped you. When you see your brother again, you can mention me to him!" Pei Ziyun smiled when she saw her face with alert.

　　 Shen Wanlin listened, was silent, Pei Ziyun didn’t urge, but just said, “That’s all for today. I heard that you are getting married recently. Congratulations. Just don’t come out by yourself. Now Regardless of your uncle, your future husband, your brother, and many enemies, not all are as lucky as today. When the big day is over, I will personally come to the scene to give a gift, goodbye."

　　 Pei Ziyun turned around and left when he finished speaking. Shen Wanlin saw Pei Ziyun go through the rain and hurriedly shouted: "Who are you?"

　　 "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that we will see you again. By the way, I will ask you a painful question. If your brother conflicts with your future husband, will you stand there?"

　　 abandoning this question of condemnation, Pei Ziyun didn't hesitate anymore, and the figure gradually disappeared.

　　 Seeing that Pei Ziyun had indeed disappeared in the rain, the maid Xiaolan ran over and stood in front of Shen Wanlin: "Miss, that person was really weird just now, did he do anything to you?"

　　 "It's okay, maybe it's my brother's person. He just told a few times and left." Shen Wanlin said with a sudden ominous premonition~IndoMTL.com~ with a strong smile.

　　 Listening to this, the maid Xiaolan let out a sigh of relief: "Miss, fortunately, the young master sent someone, miss, you don’t come out alone next time, but Xiao Lan is scared to death, at least let Young Master Zhang Just arrange a few guards."

　　 "Well, Xiao Lan, let's go back. Don't tell others about this, otherwise you will be in trouble next time you come out." Shen Wanlin said.

　　 Listening to what the lady said, the maid Xiaolan responded repeatedly, holding an umbrella: "Miss, let's go back."

　　 The haze was dense, and the sound of raindrops merged into one. Pei Ziyun stared at the rain scene, pacing, and secretly meditating. This Meng Luo father was Xie Chengdong’s person, but later it was rumored that it was interesting that Meng Luo father died in himself. In the hands of his nephew Shen Zhen.

The original owner of 　　 was imprisoned, and faintly heard some news about Shen Zhen. It is said that Xie Chengdong had suffered a lot of losses, and he refused to forgive him. It was related to his sister.

　　"Hmph, the strange treasure is touching, and the tactics are fascinating. Xie Chengdong may not be able to see this "Shang Ming and Eight Qing Pictures", but for Meng Luogong, it is the key to the path."

　　"The pictures of the Eight Qing Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty have always been the secrets of the Shen family. Meng Luogong not only learned the martial arts of the Shen family, but also inherited the power of the Shen family, but also wanted to seize this picture."

　　 "It is said that the deaths of Meng Luogong and Shen Zhen's parents are also unclear."

　　"So Shen Zhen escaped with the picture very early, so Meng Luogong treated his niece kindly. This time she got married because she wanted to lure Shen Zhen out and seize the picture."

　　 "Although Shen Zhen, the original owner of the memory, did not die, he suffered a great loss."

　　 "And I really don't have any extra thoughts, I just want to help Shen Zhen, leave him intact to deal with Xie Chengdong, and then kill Meng Luogong and his party feathers."

　　 A drop of rain fell from the green leaves on the opposite side of the pond, hit the surface of the water, and made waves.