Turbulent Times Chapter 698: The reappearance of the Spring and Autumn Messenger

The hall door seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind, a figure flashed, and a tall, white-haired old man with a dust whisk in his hand walked in, bowed to the second master Wang, and said: "Old man I've seen the second master."

Second Lord Wang stretched out his hand to help the elder Wang, who was more than twenty years older than him, and looked at his expression, and said, "Mr. Zhang, is that Luo boy still alive?"

That's right, the person who came here was Zhang Gan, the three-killer old man who led people to intercept Wang Junlin's boat on the road a few days ago, and wanted to kill Luo Guishou, but was blocked by Wang Junlin.

Although Zhang Qian bowed his back and drew his head back, he was still half a head taller than the second master of the Wang family.

The second master of the Wang family pointed to Ning Shaobao and said to Zhang Gan: "Old Zhang, this is Ning Shaobao, the leader of the Hundred Swords League. There is an opportunity, so you have time to get closer, maybe when you need to cooperate."

Zhang Qian was shocked when he heard the words, and he thought that the second master of the Wang family was really scheming. Although he knew that his master, the Wang family, was behind the Hundred Swords League, he always thought that it was controlled by the head of the Wang family. Unknowingly, he has fallen to the second master.

After the two greeted each other, the second master of the Wang family motioned for the two to sit down on the left and right, and the three continued to discuss.

Second Master Wang returned to the earlier topic and said, "Did Luo boy not be killed? Where is my daughter now?"

Zhang Qian said in a deep voice: "Boy Luo has found a very powerful helper. He is not his opponent in a humble position. Now he is taking the second lady and the young master to Taiyuan on a boat."

Second Master Wang was greatly surprised and said, "Mr. Zhang is no match for any kind of person."

Zhang Qian said with a wry smile: "The humble job is sent by a decent person to investigate, and the identity of this person is currently unknown."

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the second master of the Wang family, and he said in a cold voice: "No matter who dares to interfere in the affairs of my Wang family, it is courting death. After they arrive in Taiyuan, Ning Er, send someone to arrest this person Kill him, and bring my unfilial daughter to me. As for Boy Luo, I know that he is naive and wants to win me through gambling, and then let me fulfill him. If so, I will give him a chance."

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Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu walked proudly on the deserted streets of Taiyuan City.

At the beginning of Haishi, Taiyuan City used to be full of lights and bustling, but now the news of the imperial army's suppression has spread, and people in Bingzhou are in panic. The same is true in Taiyuan City, and there are fewer pedestrians than before. a lot of.

Wang Junlin and his party arrived outside Taiyuan City by boat in the afternoon. According to Wang Junlin's wishes, they were divided into three groups to act independently. And find a way to gather and control it in his hands, while the old slave of Chunqiu protects Luo Guishou and his family of three and hides in another place, Wang Junlin takes Nie Xiaoyu to seem to be strolling the streets, but in fact they are walking to the Wang's mansion in Taiyuan. I want to make use of Nie Xiaoyu's scouting advantage to inquire about Wang's current situation.

At this time, the two turned to the main street, a thousand steps away was across a branch of the Fen River, known as the most lively Jinyang Bridge in Taiyuan.

There are suddenly more pedestrians and horses here. There are many restaurants and brothels on the street, the music is full of music, the cars and horses are noisy, and the long street is as bright as a white painting under the brilliant lights.

The two of them saw at the same time on the Jinyang Bridge, a ghostly old man dressed in a white robe, but with a slightly petite figure.

This old man is so out of place in the crowd, even though he stands there, he seems to come from another space.

Pedestrians were intimidated by his inexplicable aura and involuntarily distanced themselves from him.

Wang Junlin's expression became serious, because this old man was none other than the only known master in the world - the Envoy of Spring and Autumn.

But Wang Junlin suddenly noticed the spotless bare feet of the Envoy of Spring and Autumn, he didn't know what he thought of, and he looked puzzled. The Spring and Autumn Messenger's face was ugly, and his figure was very short compared to a man's. His appearance was really not very good, but this pair of bare feet was really beautiful.

The Spring and Autumn Messenger's deep eyes locked on the two people who were constantly approaching.

Nie Xiaoyu and Wang Junlin separated a little, Nie Xiaoyu suddenly said to Wang Junlin: "My lord, I have recently researched a way of fighting against him, you put me in the formation, today I just tried the effect."

Wang Junlin hesitated for a while and said, "Okay! Give me the magic bow!"

Nie Xiaoyu handed Wang Junlin the magic bow wrapped in cloth strips on his back.

"Clang!"

The Fengying sword was unsheathed.

Nie Xiaoyu strode onto the bridge, and rushed towards the Spring and Autumn Envoy.

Passers-by finally noticed the abnormality here, and ran away screaming.

At the moment, the murderous intent is all over the sky, and the war is imminent.

The Envoy of Spring and Autumn was like a dream, his eyes were like a deep pool, completely ignoring all the men, women and children rushing for refuge, only staring at Nie who had just stepped onto the Jinyang bridge, at least a hundred steps away from him On Xiaoyu's body, the ugly face was as still as water, as if she had no expression like Nie Xiaoyu.

Wang Junlin was about ten paces behind Nie Xiaoyu, staring at every passerby running away from the Jinyang Bridge in their direction, he was worried that the Spring and Autumn Messenger would bring experts from the Eight Sects of Xianyin to ambush in the dark.

When Nie Xiaoyu stepped on a straight line without any deviation and came to stand twenty steps in front of the Spring and Autumn Envoy, apart from the two of them, there was only Wang Junlin who was guarding Nie Xiaoyu's battle at Jinyang Bridge.

The Spring and Autumn Messenger nodded slightly to Nie Xiaoyu, and said expressionlessly: "You follow me, I will never hurt you."

Before Nie Xiaoyu answered, Wang Junlin, who was sitting leisurely on the railing behind the bridge, laughed dumbly and said, "What a joke, you follow us now, and I can say that I won't hurt you."

The Spring and Autumn Messenger looked at Wang Junlin coldly and said, "You are the same, follow me, I promise not to kill..."

Not waiting for his words to fall, Nie Xiaoyu's murderous aura increased sharply, and the Fengying sword flashed like lightning, following his swift movement forward, he slashed across.

Wang Junlin was also somewhat confused, but at this moment, seeing Nie Xiaoyu's power increase sharply, and he took the initiative to attack again, he suddenly felt in his heart.

Besides the Spring and Autumn Messenger, the person who is most familiar with the realm of the Grandmaster in the world is probably Nie Xiaoyu, and since she said that she has developed a way to deal with the Spring and Autumn Messenger, she is really sure that at least she can fight against the Spring and Autumn Messenger. Keep it!

The Envoy of Spring and Autumn waved his wide sleeve left and right, and at the same time, only pointed the tip of his right thumb to the ground, propped up his body, and his whole body spun like a spinning top.

Hiding in the sleeves, like his feet, he is as slender and beautiful as jade. At this time, he is using strange and graceful movements, waving his sleeves crosswise, weaving a round and white circle full of unrealistic and rippling beauty. The net wrapped him tightly in it, turning him into a white shadow, like a magical dance of a demon.