Huo Huaijin stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at Jianmen City in the rain.

His gun was stuck beside him. He listened to the soldiers in front of him singing Chu songs, but what came to his mind were the bits and pieces of his father's past.

What kind of person is my father?

He is strict, rigorous and extremely serious.

Looking through my memories, there were not many times when my father smiled. What remains in my memory most is that he chased me with a feather duster and spanked me!

A smile appeared on his face. Perhaps this is what a strict father and a kind mother meant.

I had planned to go back to see him when I married the third princess, but I didn't expect him to leave.

He left so decisively, and I'm afraid his mother must be extremely sad.

My mother is in weak health. She must not get hurt after this blow.

He looked up at the dark sky and let the cold rain wash over his face.

"Dad...I will avenge you!"

"My son is getting married soon. When he returns with his wife, I can only kowtow in front of your tablet."

"The Zhenxi Palace will not fall down, but will be propped up and even make the door lintel taller!"

"Don't worry, the Huo family has me!"

He reached out and pulled out his gun, took a deep look at Jianmen City, turned around and walked back to the camp.

In Jianmen City, Susu sat in a remote, dark corner, letting the drizzle wet her hair and moisten her clothes.

Her long legs swayed in the cold wind. The huge violin case was no longer on her back, but there was a knife beside her - a kitchen knife!

Of course, she also had a gun in her arms.

She waited quietly.

I've been waiting for ten years, there's no need to rush these few days.

She was waiting for Fei'an to attack the city, or for the rebels inside to attack.

She was not a rash person. Xue Dingshan had thousands of personal guards around him, and Xue Dingshan himself was a Saint. She had to wait until everyone around Xue Dingshan had left or died before she would fight him.

She also looked up at the dark night sky, and suddenly thought of that person...

What is Fu Xiaoguan doing now?

In the beauty of the country?

In the Sifang Building?

No, he must be playing mahjong with his wife at the Fu Mansion!

I don’t know what was going on in his mind, but he actually came up with this thing called mahjong.

Dong Shulan said that if that thing was made and sold, it would definitely sell very well. She would probably set up a workshop in Nanshan specifically to produce this mahjong.

Yu Wenyun said that he would go back and teach Queen Shang and the concubines and noble ladies in the harem, and let them lead the ladies in Jinling City. After they are all addicted, they will definitely promote this thing, and mahjong will be able to enter the homes of ordinary people.

Not to mention that the thing is really addictive. Since playing mahjong, Third Senior Sister Su Rou has not even embroidered flowers. But now that the eldest senior brother and Xu Xinyan are gone, she is left alone. Fu Xiaoguan's family of four fits perfectly at one table, so she may have no choice but to hold her arms.

You can also buy horses.

Su Su suddenly laughed. She was afraid that the few taels of silver in Third Senior Sister's pocket would be lost.

But with the small landlord Fu Xiaoguan around, there will be no shortage of money.

Fu Xiaoguan...

You bad guy!

…

“A-choo…!”

Outside the land temple, Fu Xiaoguan couldn't help sneezing. He rubbed his nose and raised the gun in his hand, but what he thought in his heart was that the ladies might be complaining about him.

But Peng Yuyan frowned at this moment, because she heard the words of the man in black - Tong Yan, Moon Worship Sect, Xu Xinyan...

She quickly reorganized these things and came to the desired conclusion - the beautiful woman named Xu Xinyan was Tong Yan from the Moon Worship Sect!

Fu Xiaoguan clearly knew it, so... she understood a lot in an instant, glanced at Fu Xiaoguan, and sighed in her heart, it is true that heroes cannot resist the temptation of beautiful women, but they don’t know that the land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes!

When Xu Xinyan heard this, her expression suddenly changed.

The long sword in her hand suddenly became sharp, and in an instant, the sword light was bright and shining, cutting through the wind, cutting through the rain, and cutting the black night into pieces.

"Chen Xiyun! Go to hell!"

She is Chen Xiyun, the nun Bunian of Shuiyue Temple!

Fu Xiaoguan's face lit up with joy. He paused the gun in his hand and aimed at Chen Xiyun's leg.

I want to live!

"Clang clang clang clang..." The two swords collided and intertwined in the air. Two figures slowly fell in the air, touched the broken roof of the land temple with their toes, and flew up again. The two swords were handed out almost at the same time, and the four legs kicked towards each other in the air.

The roof collapsed with a loud "puff...", revealing the bonfire.

“Clang clang clang…!”

“Bang…!”

The two men kicked each other in the air and each flew backwards several feet.

Chen Xiyun pinched his sword technique, pointed it at Tong Yan, and cursed:

"Tong Yan, you bitch! The Saint treated you well, but you abandoned her for this bastard official and your own wealth..."

"Bang……!"

A gunshot rang out, and a flock of birds flew up from the forest. Chen Xiyun staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Her right leg was shot, and a sharp pain came over her. She was horrified, "You actually learned witchcraft!?"

Fu Xiaoguan raised his gun again, "Bang...!"

Another gunshot rang out, this time hitting her right hand, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Xu Xinyan's long sword trembled, and it soared into the sky, a streak of light breaking through the air...

"Don't kill me, I want to live!"

Fu Xiaoguan roared in haste, and the sword in Xu Xinyan's hand paused and deviated a little. Deep fear appeared in Chen Xiyun's cloudy old eyes. She stimulated her internal strength and clenched her fists.

She punched the sword. She needed to hit the sword because she wanted to use the force.

Use the force to retreat.

She must retreat because she can't die!

"boom!"

She flew into the sky and hit the tip of the sword with her fist. Her fist shattered instantly, and flesh and blood flew out, revealing the white bones.

But she smiled, and her withered, toothless mouth seemed like a bottomless black hole:

"Hehehehe... Tong Yan, the Moon Worship Cult traitor, you will die without a burial place!"

Her body flew backwards in the air, but suddenly hit something with a "bang".

She fell from the sky and looked back...

That is a domineering and awe-inspiring sword!

Just when Peng Yuyan's fist was about to hit Xu Xinyan's sword, she flew with her knife and came behind Chen Xiyun.

At the moment when Chen Xiyun's fist was broken and he retreated, she slashed out with a domineering sword!

If Fu Xiaoguan had not said so beforehand, this knife would have been enough to cut Chen Xiyun in two!

Fu Xiaoguan walked over with a gun in hand, smiling. Looking at Chen Xiyun who had just crawled up from the ground, he felt that she was in danger, so he shot her again.

"Bang……!"

The shot shattered Chen Xiyun's left knee. Her dead gray eyes stared at Fu Xiaoguan, but she knelt down involuntarily.

"Nice to meet you again, Master. How are you?"