The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Although Yongle Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides, due to the abundant minerals and medicinal materials, the town has a huge flow of people, and the businessmen from the north to the south are very busy.

　　Laifu Inn is a large-scale inn in the town, and there is an endless stream of people who come to stay in the hotel every day. Since Liang Yan and Tang Diexian came back from the Confucian Mansion that day, they only ate, drank, and had fun in the town every day, mixing in the crowds, and they really looked like children coming out of a big family to play.

　　 It's just that no matter how they move around, within a hundred steps, there must be a man in Tsing Yi with a sword and a shaggy beard. It is Chen Zhuoan.

　　 "This Chen Zhuoan is really calm. After a few days, there is still no movement." Tang Diexian said slightly dissatisfied.

　　 "Hehe, Chen Zhuoan is the head of the ‘Holy Rape Association’. To take the false imperial decree, he must direct the action. As long as we follow him secretly, there will be gains." Liang Yan said.

　　 "He won't repair the plank road in secret, right? In case he sends another manpower to act, aren't we wasting time here?"

Liang Yan shook his head and said, "No, don't forget. Li Hong in their mouth has also dispatched people to Yongle Town. Chen Zhuoan's only advantage is that they hold the map and take the initiative. If I were him, I wouldn't move. , Every move will definitely do its best to disperse the action, and will only make wedding dresses for others."

　　 Tang Diexian looked at him, and wanted to say something, but suddenly heard an exclamation from the corner: "It's robbed! It's robbed! Broad daylight, someone robbed!"

　　 The two turned their heads and looked, only to see a beggar unkempt, holding two steamed buns in each hand, holding a few steamed buns in his arms, and stuffing a piece of cake in his mouth, running wild on the street.

　　 He was followed by a middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper, shouting and chasing him, looking breathless.

　　 When everyone saw that it was a beggar on the road, they didn't come forward to stop him, but instead smiled and pointed to the side. The beggar ran all the way, but the ghost and **** ran to Chen Zhuoan.

　　 "Go away! Don't get in the way!" The beggar roared, as if panicking, he reached out and pushed on Chen Zhuoan. Chen Zhuoan dodges, looking at the back of the beggar, standing on the side of the road and frowning slightly.

　　 Liang Yan's eyes lit up. Just when the beggar and Chen Zhuoan passed by sideways, Liang Yan clearly saw him quickly shove a ball of paper into Chen Zhuoan's hands, but the movements were too fast for others to notice.

　　 "Go, keep up with Chen Zhuoan!" Liang Yanchao Tang Diexian whispered.

　　...

　　 In a forest outside Yongle Town.

　　A coquettish figure is walking through it. This person is wearing a pink dress and holding a big-faced white cat. It is the woman Hua Shiniang. She was walking in a hurry, her eyes kept looking around, seeming to be looking for something.

　　 Just as she was walking through a dense forest, she suddenly saw a person standing in the open space in front of her. The man turned his back to her. He was fat, but he was rich in gold and silver.

　　 Hua Shiniang saw him, her eyes seemed to be a little relieved, but a faint blush rose on her face. She stroked her hair, squatted down and placed the white cat on the ground, and whispered: "On the eighth day, you go and play by yourself."

　　 The white cat asked her to give a meow, and then left.

Hua Shiniang stood up and looked at the back of the person in front of him and said: "Die fat man, what can't you tell me at the inn? You have to call people to such a remote place?" Although she was agitated in her words, it seemed that Not half angry, but like acting like a baby.

"what?"

　　 The person in front seemed to be quite surprised. He suddenly turned around and asked: "Shi Niang, what nonsense are you talking about, didn't you let me come here to meet, saying that you have something to tell?"

　　 This person is Wang Bin who was hit by Tang Diexian with a hip flask a few days ago. At this moment, he and Hua Shiniang are standing opposite each other, and they both see a touch of surprise in the eyes of each other.

　　 These two people are both old worlds, and the two of them are thinking about it, and they immediately come together and stand side by side.

　　 I only heard Wang Bin yelling loudly: "Who designed the two of us in secret, dare to show up?"

　　 "Hahaha, you are so lucky, Fatty Wang, you can actually get the heart of Hua Shiniang. To be honest, I admire Brother Wang's methods."

　　 "Looking at the pen!" Both Wang Bin's eyes condensed.

　　 I saw a scholar slowly walking out of the forest, shook the folding fan lightly, and smiled.

　　 "I didn't expect to be Li Hong's running dog if he was a dignified writer?"

The writing student laughed and said: "I am a man who knows the current affairs, and Chen Zhuoan vainly tried to fight against Lord Li. It is really an idiot to shake the tree, and he is overpowered. It is a pity that the two gods and relatives have followed the wrong person. Under Lord Li's command, the glory and wealth will be inexhaustible in the future."

　　Wang Bin yelled after hearing this: "I, Li Hong perverted, and people and gods are angry. I think you are crazy about being an official. Whoever gives you an official position, you have to recognize who is the father!

As soon as the words were said, the smile on Pensheng's face gradually disappeared, revealing a sullen expression: "Huh! Toasting and not eating fine wine, the map is on Hua Shiniang. I will kill you, and then search for the map, too. same!"

　　 He said with a wave of his right hand, more than a dozen black-clothed assassins jumped out of the jungle, the swords and the cold, surrounded the two of Wang Bin and Hua Shi Niang.

　　Wang Bin gave a wry smile and said softly: "Ten Niang..."

　　 Hua Shi Niang knew his intentions, pulled out a soft sword from her waist, and said resolutely: "No need to say more, this time you don't want to leave me to fight alone, live together! If you die, die together!"

"Hahaha, wonderful! You two twisted and squeezed each other's faces before you were alive. I will treat each other as a good thing this time, scholar, let you have the same point after death and be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!" With the judge's pen, he pointed to Wang Bin, and the two of them fought together in an instant.

　　 Wang Bin is a person who usually doesn't show mountains or dews, but in fact, he is beautiful in his heart, and a set of Bagua palms has reached the realm. Among the masters of the eight halls, they are all among the top ones. On the other hand, Luo Bisheng has been obsessed with martial arts in recent years, neglected to practice martial arts, but fell inferior in martial arts. When the two were fighting together, Wang Bin gradually gained the upper hand, and a pair of fleshy palms became powerful, and stabilized the stabilization of the judge's pen.

　　 At this moment, suddenly heard a woman snorting behind him, Wang Bin turned his head and looked. But seeing that Hua Shiniang was successfully attacked by a black-clothed man, she was hit with a knife behind her, and the skin and flesh of the wound was rolled and blood gushed out.

　　 Wang Bin's eyes were about to split, and he shouted "Ten Niang!". Then he slapped the pen student with a palm, rushed to Shi Niang's side, and took over the attack of the black-clothed assassin for her.

　　 When he saw the chance, he narrowed his eyes, concentrated his internal force at one point, and shot the judge's pen as a hidden weapon. It's just that the target he shot was not Wang Bin, but Hua Shiniang!

　　Wang Bin was parrying the attack of the black-clothed assassin while secretly paying attention to the penman's actions. At this time, seeing him throw the judge's pen, he whispered in his heart "No!"

　　 He didn't have time to think about it, so he subconsciously rushed to Hua Shiniang, just listening to puff! With a sound, the judge's pen pierced Wang Bin's entire root, and half of the pen tip was pierced into the heart of his chest.

　　 He stood in front of Hua Shiniang, the anger in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he opened his mouth to say a word, but he seemed to have no strength to speak. In the end, he just glanced at Hua Shiniang silently, seemingly reluctant to give up, but after all he fell backward, and his soul returned to the underworld.

　　 "Wang Bin!" Hua Shiniang looked incredulous, as if she hadn't reacted yet, she stood dazedly in a daze.

　　 A black-clothed assassin next to her was stunned when she saw her, and slashed with a knife without any hesitation. He was about to destroy the jade, and a dragon sword suddenly came out of the oblique stabbing.

　　 The swords intersected, and the long swords flew away instantly. The walker kept walking, hitting with a palm of his left hand, pressing on the chest of the black-clothed assassin, spitting blood out of his mouth, and flying out.

　　 "Chen Zhuoan!" Luo Bisheng exclaimed.

　　 "Huh, I didn't expect that there will be a begging for glory in my "Hoping the Rape Club"!"

　　 "Chen Zhuo'an, you can't live up to the past and perish yourself. Are you still dragging a bunch of brothers to accompany you to death?" Luo Bisheng said with the same expression on his face.

　　 Chen Zhuoan gave a cold snort, turned his head and glanced at Hua Shiniang, and said loudly: "Shiniang, people cannot be resurrected from death! The most urgent task is to work with me to eliminate these thieves and avenge brother Wang!"

　　Who knows that Hua Shiniang is unheard of, she is actually demented and kneeling beside Wang Bin, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with her.

　　 Chen Zhuoan frowned slightly and sighed secretly. The pen-writer laughed and said, "Chen Zhuoan, it seems that God won't help you. Today you are looking for your own death, no wonder someone else!" After saying that, he shot with the people in black and attacked.

　　 Although Chen Zhuoan's martial arts is high, but these people in black are also first-class killers. The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, and under the siege of everyone, it will not be long before they appear defeated.

　　 Seeing that the left branch is awkwardly right, the danger is everywhere. Suddenly two people flew out of the forest. One of them was a young girl, dressed in white and holding a hundred foil sword, committed suicide and entered the crowd alone. Although there are many killers, there is no enemy of them, and all of them are cut down by her.

　　 Another gray-clothed boy ran straight behind Hua Shiniang, and stretched out his hand to pat his back, only to see Hua Shiniang spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes gradually cleared.

　　 These two people are naturally Liang Yan and Tang Diexian who followed Chen Zhuoan. Just now Liang Yan saw that Hua Shiniang was frustrated with her chest, and she was already delirious. So she stretched out her hand and patted behind her, secretly using spiritual power to guide her meridians. At this moment, Hua Shiniang vomited blood, her mind has returned to normal.

　　Luo Bisheng saw the situation turn around in an instant, and ran away hurriedly, regardless of the success or failure of the task.

　　 But Chen Zhuoan had already paid attention and exhausted his internal strength to throw the dragon sword in his hand. The Dragon Sword is like a stream of light, running behind the pen-student.

　　 "Bang!" With a sound of "Bang!", the Dragon Sword shot the pen in the opposite direction and nailed it to a big tree.

Tang Diexian has also dealt with all the black-clothed assassins. The three gathered together, and Chen Zhuoan said, "Ms. Tang has rescued many times. It can be said that my life was given by the girl. In the future, there will be dispatches, Chen. Going through fire and water, never frown."

　　 Tang Diexian waved her hand but didn't say much. Seeing the tragic situation of Hua Shiniang and Wang Bin, she felt quite disappointed in her heart and blamed herself for being a step late.

　　 Hua Shi Niang suddenly said: "Although the little girl has a bad reputation, she has never done anything to apologize to Brother Wang." Chen Zhuoan knew her intentions, but silently nodded.

Hua Shiniang's face was bleak, and she hugged Wang Bin's corpse and muttered to herself: "In fact, in my heart, I have long considered myself yours, but it is a pity that you, a wood, are always confused..." said There was a trace of desolation on his face.

　　 saw him take out a picture scroll from inside his clothes and threw it to Chen Zhuoan. Chen Zhuoan reached out and took it, and found that it was the map of the stronghold. He immediately realized that it was not good, and hurriedly exclaimed "Ten Niangs!" But it was too late.

　　 Hua Shiniang held a soft sword, pierced her heart, and instantly blood rushed out.

　　 Tang Diexian was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to seal her heart and blood, and at the same time secretly used spiritual power, and wanted to save her life.

　　 Hua Shiniang showed a tragic smile, and said with difficulty: "It's useless, my heart is dead, but living will make me suffer more."

　　 Tang Diexian was taken aback when he heard the words, and his right hand, which was sending spiritual power, couldn't help but stop. Hua Shiniang said again: "After I die, can I ask the girl to help take care of the eighth day?"

　　 Tang Diexian's eyes were moist, and he nodded and said: "Don't worry, sister, I will take good care of it on the eighth day."

　　 Hua Shiniang smiled and said: "Girl, you are so kind..." Then he glanced at Liang Yan and said: "He is also very good..."

　　 She became more and more dim, and her breathing became more difficult. Looking at the boys and girls in front of me, at the last moment when I closed my eyes, it suddenly seemed to be back when I was young. In front of her, a young man with a fat body and cramped eyes smiled honestly at her:

　　 "Under Wang Bin, haven't you asked the girl's name?"