"The heroes in the universe are all gone, and the sky in the sea of ​​blood and bones is sad!" The disputes in the rivers and lakes started, the world was reshuffled, the universe appeared in the world, the heroes shed blood, and the poor people fell into the dust...

...

At dusk, the Tea Horse Road always looks so vicissitudes of life. I don’t know why. Although it is June now, both the surrounding trees and the travelers walking on the ancient road give people a desolate feeling just like autumn.

desolate.

In an ancient inn next to the trail, business travelers in twos and threes walked into the inn dejectedly.

"It's hard to do business these days. How come the world is in such chaos now!"

"Hey! Yes, the world is not at peace. The 'Qian Kun Lu' was born, Changting Island disappeared, the life and death of Sword Master Zuo is unknown, the demon sect has arisen, and the martial arts in the Central Plains is also in chaos. This damn demon sect has harmed us.

These ordinary people are displaced and cannot live a good life for a day."

"I heard that if Yuxuan Pavilion hadn't come forward to stop the Demon Sect from going north, I'm afraid the current Central Plains martial arts world would have been filled with blood!"

"Yuxuan Pavilion, with the support of the Central Plains martial arts community, the Demon Sect will not dare to mess around."

...

A young man in white clothes sitting by the window was drinking to himself, regardless of what was happening around him. However, when he heard the other party talking about Changtingzhou, the capital of the Sword Master, his handsome face wrinkled slightly.

A look of unnoticed pain. But in just a blink of an eye, he regained his composure and looked at the desolate ancient road outside the door. Under the influence of alcohol, his thoughts returned to a year ago...

"Hey! The man in white is calling you! Yes, don't look back, it's you!"

At the time, he was only fifteen years old and carried out the task assigned by his master for the first time, passing through the ancient Tea Horse Road, which has a history of thousands of years. The ancient road is still there, but there are no people from that time.

Suddenly he heard a woman's voice behind him. Out of curiosity, he couldn't help but look back and saw a girl in red sitting on a branch by the roadside looking at him. He was puzzled and pointed to his nose to confirm.

Is the girl in red really calling him?

"Yes, it's you!"

His face froze, and he thought, maybe he discovered the secret mission given by his master! If so, he would have to be rude to her. Thinking like this, he unconsciously moved one hand to the handle on his body.

Touch the blue sword.

"Yo yo! I'm quite angry! I just called you! Are you going to kill me now?" The girl didn't care about his feelings at all, she still had the same smile as before, and her feet were dangling on the tree.

The young man was exposed and immediately stopped what he was doing.

"If there's nothing wrong, girl, I'll take my leave first!" He was still worried that what the master told him would be exposed. After bidding farewell to the girl in red, he hurriedly left.

The girl in red looked at his hurried away figure and let out a disdainful snort from her nose: "Silly man, I kindly want to remind you that you are treating me like nothing! You are simply an idiot, why are you still going there?

It would be nice to assassinate others without being killed by others, but for the sake of..." She suddenly stopped after saying this, and the girl in red stretched out her fist and hit her hard in the direction where she left.

With a punch, he immediately jumped off the branch and followed him in a bounding motion.

...

"Girl, why do you always follow me?" He looked at the girl in red behind him and frowned.

"Why didn't you follow me? This road is so big and it's not opened by your family. Why should I follow you?" The girl in red put her hands behind her back and looked at the boy in white and said, and then said mysteriously

She poked her head out and looked at him with a smile, "My name is Mo Wan'er, what's your name?"

He looked at the strange girl in front of him and was furious. He looked at her angrily: "Why should I tell you?"

"Then there is no other way? I still have to take this road. If you tell me your name, maybe I will take a detour and won't compete with you for the right to walk on this road!"

"You..." As a young man, he saw the girl in red in front of him being so unreasonable, and he had no other solution in his mind. If she kept following him, she would not be able to complete the task assigned by the master. After all, he was the first

This first military expedition was of great significance to him.

"Qing Ming"

The young man dropped these words abruptly and left towards the end of the ancient road without looking back.

She was the first person besides his master and senior brother to know his name. Little did she know that in the years to come, the name "Qing Ming" would shock the entire world.

"Pa bang..."

There was the sound of broken plates, and his thoughts were brought back to reality. With hazy eyes, he looked at everything happening in the inn. A big man with a beard was grabbing the waiter by the lapel and lifting him up like a chicken.

"What I want is a stack of peanuts that can be used for drinking. Look what you gave me!!" The bearded man pointed to the broken plate on the ground. The porcelain fragments were intertwined with the green beans, and one of the green beans was dripping.

It rolled to the feet of the man in white. The man in white bent down and picked it up. The round bean body was full of wrinkles. Somehow, he felt sentimental again in his heart, and then he chuckled. Isn't this a reflection of his life?

Ups and downs, vicissitudes of life and full of trauma.

Once upon a time, he was also a spotless young man. It was the girl who pulled him back from hell time and time again and made him realize the dangers of this world.

Blood red, eyes full of blood red, just like the surrounding phoenix flowers.

"Bang!"

A huge ax had been placed on the table in front of him at some point. The ax body was as sharp as iron and as sharp as clay. He glanced at the shining ax body, which was as radiant as a mirror. Looking at the figure in the mirror, his face was full of excitement.

The vicissitudes of life, eighteen years of glory are fleeting, and that high-spirited face has long been buried in the long river of time.

He sighed secretly, picked up the wine glass and took another sip. The wine tasted spicy and astringent in his mouth, and then turned into a mellow and sweet taste.

"Boy, were you laughing at me just now?" The bearded man picked up the huge knife and ax on the table and shook it a few times in front of the young man in white. The wine bowl on the table was shaken and fell to the side.

The man in white was still drinking and drinking as if he didn't see the person in front of him. The spectators around him didn't dare to make a sound at this time. They could only discuss in a low voice below.

"What do you think Li Xi is crazy about today?"

"I don't know. It was like eating gunpowder. From the moment I walked in, I noticed the pig liver look on his face!"

"Shh... keep your voice down, you don't want your life. He is from the four major forces in Jiangnan. If you don't want to die, just keep quiet."

When those people heard the person next to them talking about the four major forces in Jiangnan, their expressions changed and they stopped talking.

In the field, the bearded man saw that the boy in white didn't reply. He was extremely angry. He raised the giant ax in his hand and struck the man in white immediately. The man in white didn't dodge at all. Everyone covered their eyes together, as if they could predict the next second.

This man will definitely be splattered with blood.

What everyone expected did not happen.

Silence, the whole place was silent.

The man in white was holding a green sword hilt, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the throat of the bearded man. Drops of blood dripped down the sword body and onto the table. The word "Ming" on the sword body suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"If I hadn't promised Wan'er..." The man in white murmured to himself, took back the green sword, wiped off the blood on it, and put it on his waist. The sword was accurately returned to the scabbard.

The young man in white didn't even look at the people around him, and walked out of the door alone, leaving only the bearded man with a dull look on his face.
Chapter completed!