Vol 2 Chapter 29: Wind and rain on Chang'an Avenue

　　 Sword Three was killed, Duan Muyu was wet, holding the long sword, and his face was as usual: "The Great Sword Gate has been destroyed, has the anger in your heart dissipated a little?"
　　 Ye Sheng was covered in blood, washed away in the heavy rain, he said solemnly: "I will work hard."
　　 He will work hard to practice, instead of dissipating his anger, he answers very cleverly.
　　 Duan Muyu looked at the heavy rain and said, "Go, I'll ask you to eat noodles."
　　 Two people faced the heavy rain, walked out of the garden and into an alley.
　　 In the alley, a shop was closing down, and under the heavy rain, a thin girl was struggling to pack things.
　　 "Xiaohua, I'll be cleaning up later, and cook two bowls of noodles for me." Duanmuyu walked with the sword in his arms and said.
　　 The thin girl raised her head and said in surprise: "Brother Muyu, you are here, I will do it for you."
　　 The girl is not very beautiful, her skin is white, but there is a bright red scar on her face, the size of her thumb, which ruined her face.
　　 In the heavy rain, the stall was propped up in Du, the sound of the rain was rustling, hitting the ground, Duan Muyu put down his sword, watching this heavy rain, said: "This Chang'an Street is going to change."
Ye Sheng thoughtfully said: "The giant sword gate was destroyed, and the old lady lost her eyeliner outside. I guess she won't be reconciled. If you killed someone, you should leave, or else you will get revenge all day long, even if you can resist it. Will be annoying to death."
　　 Duanmuyu laughed and said: "Yes, I am leaving."
　　 The girl Xiaohua who was cooking noodles trembled and said in surprise: "Brother Muyu, are you leaving?"
　　 "Yes." Duan Muyu nodded.
　　 "Brother Muyu, you are a good swordsman. It's not safe on Chang'an Avenue. It's okay to leave." Xiaohua lowered her head to cook noodles, her voice was waxy.
　　 Ye Sheng saw this scene, winked at the big brother, and smiled maliciously.
Duan Muyu glared at Ye Sheng and said, "Xiaohua, Chang'an Avenue is not safe. I know you are saving money, reading and practicing. Come here to eat noodles tonight. I wrote a letter for your future. With this letter, you can enter Jixia Academy to study."
　　 Xiaohua was stunned, raised her head and looked at Duan Muyu, with a trembling voice: "Brother Muyu, what you are talking about is Jixia Academy, the top university?"
　　Duanmuyu nodded.
　　 "Big Brother Muyu, don't make fun of Xiaohua. Xiaohua is a lowly person who can only cook noodles. How can He De enter Jixia Academy." Xiaohua shook her head.
　　 "Regardless of whether what the elder brother said is true or false, you have to try at least, if it is true, won't you be developed?" Duan Muyu smiled, took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Xiao Hua.
　　 Xiaohua hesitated to take it, her expression firmed down, and said, "Thank you, brother, I will definitely try it."
　　Duanmuyu laughed: "Okay, my things are done. There is nothing to miss in Chang'an Avenue or even Xianyang."
　　 Ye Sheng looked at Duan Muyu, wondering why the big brother was so sure that he himself could not enter Jixia Academy?
　　 But after thinking about it, Ye Sheng still didn't ask.
　　 Although Big Brother said he was stupid and less than ordinary people, Ye Sheng always felt that he was a man of great wisdom and wisdom, a real great wisdom.
　　 After a while, the noodles are ready, very simple plain noodles, with onion, and garlic added, the taste is very fragrant, especially when the killing is finished and the consumption is large.
　　 After eating the wooden fish, he seemed to be really hungry and unrestrained.
　　 Ye Sheng followed to eat. He grew up in Ye Mansion and knew a lot of so-called eating rules, but at this moment, he was also eating noodles like the big brother.
　　 A bowl of noodles was eaten very quickly, Duanmuyu stood up after eating, and said, "Xiaohua, I won't give you the noodles today. You must work hard at Jixia College in the future."
　　 Xiaohua nodded firmly, and said, "Thank you, brother."
　　 Duanmuyu laughed, and left with the sword in his arms.
　　 Ye Sheng sat on the spot, watching the big brother leave, but did not follow.
　　 "Brother, these three-handed swords are all carefully crafted by senior brothers. They are rare and good products. You can't find better than these three-handed swords in the acquired realm. They will be given to you." Duan Muyu said.
　　 "Thank you, big brother." Ye Sheng looked down at the three-handed sword beside him, smiled slightly, and his heart was warm.
　　Master, two brothers, brought him the long-lost warmth.
　　 "This is my cash." Ye Sheng took out a piece of gold, threw it on the table, lifted the three-handed sword, and left without looking back.
　　 Xiaohua didn't accept it, but couldn't catch up with Ye Sheng. Finally, in the rain, she looked at the background of Ye Sheng's departure, clenched her teeth, her eyes were rosy.
　　 Facing the heavy rain, Chang'an Street was boiling.
　　 The giant sword gate was destroyed by others, the master, the second master, the third master, a group of little brothers, all were killed, no one survived.
　　 In the garden of the giant sword gate, the bones are stacked, and the blood is washed by the rain, flowing into the pond and dyeing the pond red.
　　 The person who saw this scene couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning. Isn't this too cruel?
For a time, the entire Chang'an Avenue was under martial law, and the government also intervened. I don’t know who ordered it. People from the Criminal Department came here to find the murderer~EbookFREE.me~ The people on Chang'an Avenue looked on indifferently. When people were full, people from the Criminal Department could not come in. Now the Giant Sword Gate was wiped out, and the Criminal Ministry kept coming. It made people wonder, is it possible that the people behind the Giant Sword Gate are officials of the Criminal Ministry?
　　 But even if people from the Criminal Department came in, there were no useful clues, because Duan Muyu had left the sword furnace and did not know where to go. Ye Sheng returned to Jixia Academy, but no one could trace it.
In this case, it was finally determined that the death of the door was killed. The murderer was the big brother Duan Muyu. The official portrait was drawn. The name written on it was not Duan Muyu, but the Sword Caster. The portrait was not very similar, because the entire Chang'an Avenue, except for Xiaohua, had no first The two knew Duanmuyu's real name.
　　 So far, the whole world wants Duanmuyu.
　　 Ke Duan Muyu has disappeared, no one knows where he is?
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　　 Ye Sheng returned to Jixia College, the rain had stopped, the air was so humid, the earth was muddy, Ye Sheng went back to the house sloppy.
　　 Zhou Meiren was leaning against the fence, and saw Ye Sheng come back, her nose wrinkled, and said: "It's so bloody, have you killed the pig?"
　　 Ye Sheng smiled slightly and said, "Kill more than a hundred pigs."
　　 "Don't hurry up and take a wash, it's dirty and smelly." Zhou Meiren waved her hand in disgust.
　　 "Is it smelly?" Ye Sheng smelled his body, there was indeed a fishy smell.
　　 As soon as he thought, he went straight to Zhou Meiren, stretched out his hand, and held Zhou Meiren in his arms. He laughed and said: "Smelly man, stinky man, is a man called a man if he is not stinky?"
Zhou Meiren was stunned, her eyes widened, she looked at Ye Sheng in horror, and suddenly screamed: "Go go, you go to me, you dare to hug me, you shameless bastard, I saw you wrong. You mean."