Shen Zhou watched the carriage downstairs walk slowly, and after a while, he retracted his gaze, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The Golden Knife Sect now almost expands its power to half of Chen State, but there are more and more forces in the sect and more voices. Shen Zhou can certainly suppress these people with his prestige and strength, but as he gets older, he gradually begins to feel a little powerless.

Just say that now, just Jin Mengdie doesn’t need him to care about it? But he still arranged for commercial routes to intercept and kill the people from Quanjian Villa.

Just to let everyone know that the authority of the Golden Knife Sect cannot be offended at all.

Jin Mengdie is his adopted daughter Shen Zhou. Even if he has 180 such adopted daughters, a large part of them cannot even remember their names, but Jindaomen still has to take action this time.

It's not for anything else, just for the golden signboard of the Golden Knife Gate.

At this time, there was no one around. Shen Zhou restrained his natural affinity and seemed a little cold. His eyes turned and laughed lightly. If it were ten years ago, no, even five years ago, how could he consider these things?

He, Shen Zhou, stood here, was the reason for the world. He had a very clear mind and never doubted his abilities.

At this time, the waiter suddenly climbed to the second floor and came straight to him and said with a respectful smile: "Customer, I have a letter from you."

Shen Zhou was stunned and took it. The paper was snow-white, which was the most popular Yunzhou paper recently. There were only a few words on the letter - thank you, Marquis Shen, for sending it to you later.

Handwriting is elegant and peaceful.

Shen Zhou was stunned for a while and laughed out loud.

"What a Quanjian Villa!"

Even though I knew he was upstairs, I was still as relaxed and comfortable as downstairs, and I never lost my composure at all. It was very rare.

Shen Zhou wondered what would happen if he encountered such a situation when he was in his twenties?

He... didn't know either.

But I believe that no matter whether you escape as soon as possible or have the ambition to fight against your seniors, you will walk your own path step by step, you will not be so calm and composed.

The players naturally knew that the leader of the Golden Knife Sect was nearby. The players went straight out of the city gate, getting farther and farther away from the capital. Fan Xiangbei breathed a sigh of relief.

By the way, Shen Zhou is an absolute big boss and is very difficult to push.

Although players cannot be afraid of bosses, in the current environment and such a situation, they really don’t want to face the big boss directly in a particularly embarrassing way.

When fighting with this person, his image as a relaxed, handsome and handsome master will definitely be ruined completely.

After leaving Beijing, Fan Xiangbei looked back and looked at the towering city walls, and posed for several pictures.

"Senior Brother."

A disciple of Yiquan Jian beside him whispered, "That little guy named Su Huai is still following us."

Fan Xiangbei glanced back and was a little surprised. To be honest, the age of sixteen is indeed not young in the current game, but from Fan Xiangbei, he is a junior middle school student.

When the child looked at his face, he looked like a newcomer in the world, and he was just pasting a silly and sweet note on his face.

In theory, there are countless teenagers who are just starting out and are beaten by the world every year. Their junior brothers and sisters are also bound to do this homework. They should have been accustomed to other people's affairs, so they shouldn't care about other people's affairs.

But recently, the two brothers of the Fan family brought their junior brothers and the junior sisters to express their experiences. Seeing such a young boy, I couldn't help but feel a little empathetic.

And now I am on the road, and I am idle.

Fan Xiangbei simply rode over and followed Su Huai to tease him: "I remember your name is Su Huai? You followed us like this, are you still asking our Mr. Lin to repay your benefactor? Why is this? Mr. Lin doesn't recognize you, why do you hand over your life to make your benefactor repay your kindness?"

Su Huai: "…"

He knew something was wrong.

He knew that this must be wrong.

But he is really not used to quarrel with others. Before he started his army, his master taught him a lot of experience in the world, such as seeing elderly people, children, women, and disabled people in the world, and you must not underestimate them.

There is also a drop of water that can be repaid with a spring of water.

But the master didn't tell him that he owed someone a life and wanted to repay his kindness, but he failed to repay his life, and the savior died. What should he do?

Su Huai's head was full of confusion.

Players: "...Isn't this NPC IQ point available?"

Su Huai suddenly looked up: "It is natural to kill someone to pay for his life, to pay back his debts, to pay back his money. That man killed my benefactor, and I want to kill him to repay his kindness!"

"Yes, it's natural to kill people and pay for their lives, and to pay for their debts."

Fan Xiangbei looked solemn, "Jin Mengdie owes our Mr. Lin family countless lives. Now she has paid her life back. This is the cause and effect."

"But you and our Mr. Lin have never met you, and you and our Mr. Lin have no cause and effect."

Fan Xiangbei softened his expression, "You want to return Jin Mengdie, go and pay it back by yourself, don't rely on our Mr. Lin. Forced collision with the car will lead to retribution!"

Sun Pingping was listening to this child as she was anxious, and she wanted to yell at him: "I just avenge my benefactor."

Just draw the sword and fight it. The Fan Xiangbei brothers are obviously talking nonsense and are tangled with them. Isn’t that sick?

Fan Xiangbei restrained his thoughts of teasing the child, and in an instant he jumped to the front of the carriage: "Mr. Yang, Mr. Lin, the trade route is in front."

Lin Xingshu smiled and said, "The three guardians of the Golden Sword Sect, Ding Huai, Wang Miao, Shanglu, I want to cross the road with Shanglu the most. I heard that several masters of the times who have seen his sword skills praised it as the only scenery I have seen in my life."

While speaking, you can already see the flowers in front of Shanglu standing on the edge of the road with a sword in his hand.

He has a gentle appearance on the business road and often smiles on his face. Compared with other people in the martial arts world, he has less spirit and more gentle as a scholar.

He bowed his hand slightly and smiled, "Please."

After a word, before anyone in the car could respond, he jumped up and slashed his sword, leaving only the afterimage.

Fan Xiangnan pulled the machine at hand, and the entire carriage immediately divided into four and a half, scattered on its own. Lin Xingshu's long cloak fell to the ground, and raised his eyes lightly, and the stars flashed in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xingshu gently lifted the sword in his hand, just right to catch the sword of Shanglu.

As soon as the business road raised its eyebrows, it saw sword lights everywhere, and there was a biting chill.

He instantly restrained all his thoughts and focused on the sword in his hand.

There are many people in this world who can practice swords well, each with their own characteristics. The only way to focus on one sword technique is to focus on one. Most people in the Golden Knife Sect need to use swords. Even if they use other skills before entering the door, they can't help but learn a few swords when they enter. After all, they can get the guidance of a top-notch master like Mr. Shen.

The trade route is not.

He does not love money, sex, or food. He can only read and practice swordsmanship in his life.

Shanglu and Lin Xingshu fought from mid-air to the ground, and the sword energy was scattered and became faster and faster. Shanglu’s sword was faster, Lin Xingshu’s sword was beautiful, and Lin Xingshu’s sword was even more beautiful.

Two people and two swords actually have some similarities.

The more you fight, the more you are, the more surprised he is. He hasn't met such a young kendo master in many years.

Fan Xiangbei: There is no extra word?

Fan Xiangnan: There is nothing to say, everyone knows what's going on.

The sword energy is too amazing. Gradually, players can no longer see the figures of the two people. Even the sound of the sword hitting is very slight, as if the swords of the two people are just temptations most of the time, but the murderous aura becomes more and more intense.

Fan exhaled his breath to the north: "...clean up the surroundings."

The business route was not alone, he brought at least ten second-rate masters. But those people didn't expect that someone could fight with the strongest elder in the Golden Sword Sect to be evenly matched, and they just watched the two of them for a moment.

This masters are rarely seen once in ten years.

Compared with these people, players must be much more awake, each picks their opponents, and they should defeat them and eliminate their combat effectiveness.

But here, Lin Xingshu and the Commercial Road confronted each other for countless moves, but Lin Xingshu suddenly stopped. The long sword gently drew an extremely beautiful arc, and the gorgeous sword light suddenly rose.

In an instant, the stars in the sky fell.

Everyone was stunned.

Su Huai suddenly said, "I can't beat him."

Didida, Shanglu reached out to cover the bloody flowers falling from his chest and asked softly: "What kind of sword technique is this?"

Lin Xingshu thought for a while: "It comes from a dream, so it calls it a dream sword."

The injury to the trade route is not fatal.

He watched the people from Quanjian Villa leave, but he was not too depressed, but just smiled and said, "The young man is terrifying."

The business road is not surprising at all, but this is true in the world. Just like when there was a Marquis of Shen in the Jindao Sect, he jumped from a small third-rate rank to a major sect in the world.

Quanjian Villa will also rise from now on.

Shanglu brought people back to Beijing. On the way, he happened to hear the storyteller talk about "the love, hate, and love between Jin Mengdie and the Lin family." It was mixed with the beautiful court in the world. It was really a scattered word and attracted much attention.

He thought that maybe he should persuade the sect leader when he went back. It is easy for the prince to go up the ship that was about to sink, but the Golden Knife Gate took too much steps and it would be difficult to get off the ship.

Spring goes and autumn comes, year after year.

Golden Autumn October.

Miao Ashui sat on the stool in front of the great master's knees, listening to the great master's vaguely telling him about his old experiences in walking in the world.

The great master is an old man. It is quite difficult to start from being alone as a trooper to taking apprentices and recruiting experts, and creating the golden signboard of their Miao family escort agency.

The largest escort agency in Haiyuan County is the Miao family escort agency. Even the masters in the surrounding towns often find the Miao family.

Miao Ashui admires the great master in particular. He has been learning martial arts with the great master in the mountains a few years ago. He is sixteen years old this year and has just achieved his martial arts skills. The great master is also old. Their grandfather has gone down the mountain. Today he will follow his father to go on his first escort.

At this moment, I couldn't help feeling nervous.

The great-grandson pulled his great-grandson to tell the children about the rules of the world, how to worship the wharf when entering the city, how to shout entries when encountering an ancient temple in a wilderness, how to stay in a hotel on the road, how to meet a traditional shop, and how to meet a familiar shop. I can’t finish it.
To be continued...