Chapter 5 chapter Five

Chao Lingfeng didn't plan to return to the city yet, he wanted to walk around. From the eastern outskirts of the city to Hongshan, the land of more than ten miles should be the sphere of influence of the Taiji Hall, but now there are many heroes, and the people of the Qinglong Gang are also active in it. crisis. He wondered, is it related to the Purple Void Temple?Could it be that the Azure Dragon Gang also found this clue? He decided to look around, maybe he could find some clues. From the south bank of the lake to the north bank of the lake, the trails are covered with flowers and willows. The scenery is beautiful, and groups of male and female tourists can be seen from time to time.

Approaching the stargazing pavilion, he stopped suddenly. There were two people sitting opposite each other in the pavilion, and he knew one of them, Zhu Kun, the scholar of Qisha.The other one is like an iron tower, with a lion's nose and a sea mouth, and a pale yellow beard, with a heavy sheathed nine-ring knife under his side. Beforehand, he had already done a lot of research. Looking at his appearance and the nine-ring knife, he guessed that he might be one of the three vice-masters of the Taiji Hall, the chief deputy-master Jinshi Song Bin. Jiutianxuannv made a plan to hijack Gongye Shengmiao, with the intention of avenging the disappearance of relatives in Jiujiang for the golden lion. She suspected that it was someone from the Qinglong Gang who did it.The golden lion is talking with the Qisha scholar here, does it mean that the Tai Chi Hall is asking for help from the evil spirits in the universe?Or did they have a premeditated plan to use demons and heretics to deal with the Qinglong Gang?

He thought for a while, and finally approached the Star Pavilion. There is a stone table in the center of the pavilion, surrounded by stone benches.The golden lion and the Qisha scholar sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere was obviously not very harmonious. "Brother Song, it's not that brothers are troublesome." The Qisha scholar said with a sly smile: "The Qinglong Gang will never give up because of your hall's visit to apologize, and sooner or later they will make a big move against your hall. Everyone is unanimous in referring to the tragedy of the Sanjiang Shipping Company. It was a conspiracy by the members of Guitang to deliberately frame the gang. The fact that the factory sent eyeliners to operate in Guitang's territory is the best explanation. If Guitang doesn't act as soon as possible, it is very likely that Guitang will be removed from the Jianghu , why don't you accept brother's opinion and ask someone to help you?"

"Brother Zhu takes the matter too seriously." The Golden Lion smiled faintly, "Gongye Changhong, the Dragon King, is not an ignorant person, and he will not take rash and drastic actions against our hall until he is confirmed. True gold is not afraid of fire." Lian, the people in this hall are all reputable men. The tragedy of the Sanjiang Shipyard was shared by everyone. How could the people in this hall do such a thing of killing off sons and grandsons? Believe in Lord Gongye..." "The Lord Gongye has already believed in what the Nine Heavens Profound Girl did." Qisha Scholar sneered: "Of course I will also believe that Guitang committed the Sanjiang Shipyard tragedy to attack the prestige of the Qinglong Gang."

"Brother Zhu..." "Forget it! Brother Song, can you forget the hatred of the Qinglong gang who kidnapped and murdered Ling's family of four? The Qinglong gang will not forgive you for kidnapping the second young gang leader and committing the crime of the Sanjiang boat tragedy. Take precautions and prepare early At that time, it will be too late to regret. Now that Xiyu and Flying Centipede are here, as long as your hall can pay a small gift, the three of us will help you, take the opportunity to eradicate the Qinglong Gang, and support your hall to take over the foundation of the Qinglong Gang. It is worth it , Brother Song."

"I'm sorry, brother Zhu's kindness, I appreciate it." "You refused our help?" "It's not that my brothers refused on purpose, but that my hall master has no intention of breaking up with the Qinglong gang. If there is a fire, no one will be able to take advantage of it. The casualties are terrific, it goes without saying." "Brother Song, casualties are inevitable, but they are worth it, right? As the saying goes, a small amount is not a gentleman..." The Qisha scholar suddenly stopped speaking, turned his head and stared fiercely at Chao Lingfeng who was standing outside the pavilion, his eyes shot fiercely, and murderous intent leaked out.

Chao Lingfeng stood calmly, his folding fan swaying in a very leisurely manner. "It's you!" Qisha Shu grew up and stood up, "Aren't you the one who appeared in the tea pavilion on Xianning Road?" "It's right here, your honor has a good memory." Chao Lingfeng nodded with a smile. "Hmm! You are not the ordinary young man I expected you to be." "Didn't I tell you that I practiced martial arts in the countryside for several years?" "Hmph! Maybe Xi Yu was right. You are a secretive person, but this student has lost his eyes. Tell me! What did you hear?"

"I heard that your Excellency instigated a gang of firefights." "Damn it! You shouldn't have heard what you shouldn't have heard." The Qisha scholar said fiercely, and walked out of the pavilion. "Brother Zhu, forget it, please don't argue with this little brother." Jin Shi stood up and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Brother believes that this little brother will not talk nonsense." "Brother Song, don't stop me." Qisha Scholar flatly refused, "Only dead people don't talk nonsense." "Brother Zhu..."

The Qisha scholar jumped up and landed lightly about eight feet away from Chao Lingfeng's side, with murderous aura in his eyes. "Last time, I didn't have time to deal with the aftermath, so I let you escape." The Qisha scholar's tone was full of ominous signs, "You shouldn't have been there that time, and you shouldn't have seen things you shouldn't have seen. This time..." "This time, I shouldn't hear what I shouldn't hear." "Yes, so..." "So, you want to kill me." Chao Lingfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even stop shaking his folding fan, "Scholar Qisha, can you listen to Jin's advice?"

"What advice?" "Don't want to put people to death, and think of yourself as a beast. There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. You may not be able to kill me." "Want to bet?" The Qisha scholar grinned. "What bet?" "Bet you will die." "There's no need to gamble. Of course people will die. Only fools and idiots would bet with you." Chao Lingfeng laughed. "I bet you will be killed by me." "Really?" "It's true." "What's the bet?" "No bet, and you don't get bet."

"You bet on my life, and you must bet on your own." "Of course." "Okay, I bet." The scholar of the Seven Fiends snorted, approached him like lightning, and spat out a palm of the Seven Fiends. Chao Lingfeng had been on guard for a long time, and grabbed out his left hand so quickly that it was hard to tell with the naked eye, he grabbed the Qisha palm that was slapped, sealed the Qisha palm that had already been released, and clasped it firmly. "Dede..." The folding fan fell like rain, all on the Qisha scholar's head and shoulders, seven blows in a row, hitting the door, forehead, shoulders, ribs... seven blows, like a rainstorm hitting a flower. "Uh...uh..." The Qisha scholar rolled his eyes strangely, fell to his knees, prostrated himself, and fainted. The golden lion in the pavilion was taken aback, its hair stood on end, its tongue was open, its strange eyes were wide open, as if it didn't believe what it saw.It is unbelievable how a mafia master who is notoriously vicious and powerful in the world is at the mercy of the opponent like a clay figurine. Like a dead dog, Chao Lingfeng dragged Qisha scholar into the pavilion, threw him under the stone table, and sat down opposite the golden lion. "Your Majesty, but Senior Jinshi Song Bin, the chief assistant of the Tai Chi Hall?" He asked with a smile, with a calm and non-hostile attitude. "Exactly. May I ask my brother's name..." "It's hard to tell at the moment. What I want to ask next is whether the bloody case of the Sanjiang ship has something to do with your hall?" "To tell you the truth, my brother, for this matter, Master Chang went out looking for clues and asked friends in the Jianghu." Jin Shi sat down and said: "Although Tai Chitang is also a gangster organization, it has never been sloppy with the morals of the Jianghu. More than a dozen human lives, how can people with a little humanity do it? Such revenge is too inhumane, not as good as pigs and dogs. Song does not dare to call himself a hero, at least Han Tianlei is a responsible and talkative person. A hero of morality. Even if I, the golden lion, are a beast and dare to do such a thing like thunder and kill my sons and grandchildren, my hall master will not allow such a thing to happen. Song dares to guarantee with his head that it was not done by the people of this hall. for." "Okay, I trust you." "Thank you brother for your trust." "I'm going to take the Qisha scholar away." "That's my brother's right." "A few days ago, on the same morning when the Nine Heavens Xuannv of the Guitang hijacked Gongye Shengzhou, this villain entangled the Flying Centipede and Xiyu Xingyun Danshi to intercept the female Fei Weijing, and now he is lobbying the Guitang The Huo Bing Qinglong Gang seems to be afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so I want to investigate his background. Farewell." The Qisha scholar woke up leisurely, and found himself lying in the dense forest and grass in the bay, losing all mobility, knowing that something was wrong. Chao Lingfeng sat cross-legged at the side, shaking his folding fan with a relaxed expression. "You lost your life, Your Excellency." Chao Lingfeng said with a smile. "You... you know... black magic?" the Qisha scholar asked in horror. "know a little." "A member of the White Lotus Society?" "no." "I don't accept it!" The Qisha scholar shouted: "If you have the guts, bet your life with me with a real sword and a real sword, and use black magic..." "Your Excellency, are you a layman?" Chao Lingfeng interrupted the other party, "I use claw skills to force your Qisha palm power, can it be called black magic? Bah! You are also worthy of using black magic to deal with you, you don't look good .” "I……" "Now, I want a statement." "I, a Qisha scholar, can be killed and cannot be humiliated. If you want to die, you can take it and ask for a confession. Don't dream of spring and autumn dreams." "Okay, I'll take your life, but I'm not in a hurry, I'll take your time to amuse you." Chao Lingfeng's face sank, and he closed his folding fan, "It's a pleasure to deal with a murderous monster like you in the universe with bloody hands. I'll give you a fatal blow, it's just cheap for you, I'm sorry God." "you want……" "I'm going to use your own sword to peel off your skin inch by inch, cut your flesh to pieces, and pull out every tendon in your body..." "Don't! No... don't..." "What you want, I want to see how tough you are and how heroic you are." Chao Lingfeng said while pulling out the dazzling long sword, "First hit your dumb point, lest you bastard chicken, cat and dog bark .” "No...don't, I...I'll recruit..." Qisha Scholar broke down, "You...you want to ask...what?" "Why do you want to instigate a gang of firefights?" "It's... the meaning of Flying Centipede." Qisha scholar Fang Ding, "He wants to make a fortune from Han Tianlei, he is a famous money lover, for gold and silver treasures, he will do anything. I also don't want to lose the four treasures that asked him to kill Mrs. Jing, so I agreed to cooperate with him. After that failure, he swallowed the four treasures and didn't give them to me." "Obviously there is no benefit for you to catch the drought thunder." "If he doesn't go on the road, we will go to the Dragon King Gongye Changhong." "Hmph! Why don't you just take money on both sides? You bloodthirsty lunatics." Chao Lingfeng slapped the other party twice, "Why do you want to kill Mrs. Jing?" "This……" "Your flesh must be itching." Chao Lingfeng swung his right hand down. "Don't!" Qisha scholar screamed wildly, if his hands touched the flesh, his skin would probably be ripped apart, a bachelor doesn't suffer from immediate losses, this is not the time to be brave, "I said, I... said..." "I am listening, sir." "Xi Yu and Leng Jianjing Qingyun have an indissoluble feud. Leng Jian is a recognized leader of the Bai Dao, with a mastery of martial arts and profound swordsmanship. His wife, Lu Qiaoqiao, a female flying guard, is also a master among the masters. Xi Yu His art industry is far worse than Leng Jian's, and he can't withstand a full blow from the female Fei Wei. He knows that revenge is hopeless, so he spares no expense in asking for help, and vows to bury Leng Jian and his mother. What everyone knows is not a secret at all. This time, Xiyu followed Mrs. Jing secretly, thinking that the opportunity had come, and he couldn't find someone to help him in a hurry. It happened that I had just arrived in Wuchang, and he found me. I shouldn't covet him At the same time, I also think that the female flying guard is not difficult to deal with, so in order to ensure success, I pulled on the flying centipede, that's all." The Qisha scholar obediently confessed the truth. Under the threat of death, this master of the mafia, who was famously discolored by his friends in the world, no longer cared about his identity, fame, and dignity, and confessed truthfully. Chao Lingfeng is very unfamiliar with these martial arts figures, and he doesn't know the grievances and resentments among these people. The matter has nothing to do with himself and he doesn't bother, his curiosity immediately disappears, and he doesn't bother to care whether the Qisha scholar's words are true or false. He only cares about his own affairs . His job is to track down the murderer who murdered him. This matter involves the Qinglong Gang and Tai Chi Hall. If a gang of gangs start a bloody battle, it will affect his plan to track down the murderer. "You heard me clearly." He grabbed the Qisha scholar by his hair knot, and said sharply, "You are not allowed to stir up another gang of flames. If you dare to fan the flames again, I will definitely destroy your pair." Malignant hand, cut off your tongue. Remember, I warned you." "In...the next note...remember." Qisha Scholar said painfully. Chao Lingfeng unlocked the opponent's acupuncture points and stood up straight. "You'd better remember it, lest I bother to remind you." He pointed to the side with his folding fan, "Now, get out!" The Qisha scholar moved his hands and feet a little, jumped up, stared at him hard, and ran away. "Junior, remember me too." Qisha scholar escaped twenty steps away, turned around and screamed bitterly: "I will not let you go, I will never end with you, if I do anything, I will do everything possible to get you Kill you, I..." Chao Lingfeng snorted and jumped up. The Qisha scholar turned his head and ran wildly, extremely fast. Chao Lingfeng kicked the shining sword into the grass, and the Qisha scholar who was running away gave a cold shut, and left the scene. The scholar of Qisha escaped two miles away and realized that no one was chasing him, so he slowed down, adjusted his breathing, and wiped his profuse sweat. The sword is lost, and the treasure bag is also missing. "This little dog made me miserable." He was extremely distressed, and shouted to the sky: "If you don't take revenge, how can you be human? I swear, I..." Behind a big tree next to the path, a frightening figure of a flying centipede suddenly stepped out. "Little friend, who will believe your oath? Hahaha..." The flying centipede smiled strangely: "You have neither ghosts nor gods, nor Bodhisattvas in your heart. God! You are in such a mess, you must have suffered a disaster. How, find the golden lion Well, how did the talk go?" "Don't mention it, Tu Qigong." He smiled wryly in embarrassment: "The golden lion is not on the road, but he refused without thinking. It is indeed a disaster for me." "tell me the story." "Do you remember intercepting Mrs. Jing that day?" "Don't dig out the old cesspit, okay?" The old face of the flying centipede was a little red and angry. "Do you remember that there was a young man in the pavilion that day?" He ignored the attitude of the flying centipede, he had to say what he had to say. "This...not bad." "That junior pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger." "What, he..." "He is extremely terrifying, with unfathomable martial arts, a master of masters, a bastard who came out of nowhere." "You don't have a high fever, do you? You speak incoherently..." "Do you think I have a high fever? Look, I have lost my sword and treasure bag, and the place where I was beaten is still hurting! If it weren't for my husband's ability to bend and stretch, I am afraid that I, the Qisha scholar, have passed the gate of hell by now. , will be removed from the rivers and lakes forever." "Hey! You don't seem to be joking, haha..." "You can still laugh? Hmph! You suddenly slipped that day, it must be the fault of that kid." "What's going on?" The flying centipede stopped laughing. The Qisha scholar will negotiate with the golden lion, and he has said one by one how he suffered a big loss when he met Chao Lingfeng. "Damn it's really lucky." Qisha Scholar finally gritted his teeth and said: "This is the worst blow I have received since I became famous as Qisha Scholar. I will never forget this shame and humiliation, and I will never let it go." "This little bastard is disgusting!" The flying centipede jumped up angrily, "Go! Take me to him, I want to skin him, I want..." The two flew away, their breath surging like a mountain. However, Chao Lingfeng had already left. At last, the Qisha scholar brought back his sword and treasure bag. Flying Centipede didn't fully believe what the Qisha Scholar said at first, but only now did he fully believe it. "We must find him." Flying Centipede said angrily, "I want to divide his body with hooks, I want..." Dongyuan seems to have very few tourists today, and it is already unlicensed. Maybe the tourists have returned to the city one after another. Italy. Chao Lingfeng strolled to the East Garden with a leisurely attitude like a tourist. There is a tea house in the garden, which is a rather elegant building with sparse flowers and trees. The tea houses are scattered in five octagonal pavilion-style pavilions.There are four seats in each pavilion. When there are few visitors, one person can occupy one seat and sit for a long time. You can make a pot of good tea to pass away, and you can satisfy your hunger if you want a few teas. As soon as I stepped into the small square in front of the tea house, a handsome young scholar came out at the same time from the flower path on the right. Behind him were two handsome little book boys of twelve or thirteen years old, holding a sword box and a handful of food boxes. Did not bring books. Wuchang is the capital of Huguang, and there are quite a lot of academies, prefectural schools, county schools, and Jianghan Academy, of course there are also many students. This young scholar may have just entered school, because the minimum age for admission is fifteen years old, and judging by his figure, this young scholar may not be fifteen years old. A fifteen-year-old boy must be as strong as a calf. Although he will not be tall and big, at least he should have the size of an adult. East Lake is a place to play, so it is understandable not to bring a book. The little scholar's Confucian shirt does not need a belt, which looks more chic. He glanced at Chao Lingfeng intentionally or unintentionally, and walked slowly towards the teahouse with his hands behind his back. Chao Lingfeng walked behind the two bookboys, smiled and shook his head. He saw the ring hole on the little scholar's earlobe, and at a glance he saw that the little scholar was a girl from Yichaierji.He felt that this fake scholar was extremely outstanding, and if he changed into women's clothes, he would definitely not be inferior to the two beautiful little girls he saw before. Involuntarily, he thought of that Gongye Slender. Women are so strong, and women with extraordinary talents and looks are even more so.One finger of Gao Shengma Tianhua's cloud piercing finger, the heat is pure and powerful, Gongye Qianxian really doesn't need to take unnecessary risks, try to be tough and connect three fingers, the first finger is almost brilliant.If the inner strength of Yizhi Gaosheng is two points deeper, then... This fake scholar also carries a sword, so he must also be a proud and conceited lady from a famous martial arts family.Although the two little bookboys are young, their internal strength is quite solid! In one day, he saw three wonderful and beautiful little girls.However, the impressions left by the three little girls in his mind did not seem to be very good. He is a normal young and strong man, it should be normal to be attracted to the opposite sex.He admits that the three beautiful girls are lovely, but not in his mind. There are many objects in a man's mind, wives, mistresses, friends... For him, his state of mind is not so complicated, only pure likes and dislikes.Good, you like it when you see it, bad, you hate it when you see it, that's all.As for other factors, he hasn't thought about it further, and has no other thoughts. He instinctively felt that this fake scholar was probably more airy and arrogant than Gongye Xianxian. This is his first impression, his subjective impression. The five tea pavilions are not too far apart, a flower path runs through them, and there is a flower garden in the middle. Only from the gaps between the flowers and trees, you can vaguely see the scene of the neighboring pavilions. There were tea customers in the five tea kiosks, and under his instructions, the shop team made a pot of good tea and four dishes of small and light refreshments. In a vague way, he saw a tea guest familiar to him sitting in the fourth tea booth not far away, and hurriedly changed seats, facing each other sideways, paying attention secretly. It's really where we don't meet each other in life, and the road is narrow for enemies. It's Danshi Xingyun, Xiyu Fulin, or Taoist alchemist dressed up as one of the four great evil spirits in the world. He doesn't know how to disguise himself to deceive others. The long-tailed dust whisk is the living sign of this world-renowned evil spirit. Xi Yu didn't pay attention to the movement on this side, so he didn't recognize his face.Of course, his current attire is completely different. Xi Yu's attention was attracted by a blue figure standing with his back not far away on the side of the flower garden, so he ignored the new tea customer. The man was wearing a blue shirt with a Taoist bun. He was tall and strong. The hem of the gown revealed the fast boots he was wearing. Wulin friends usually like to wear ground tigers, which can stabilize the foot.His hair was already grey, and he was not young.The sword worn is colorful and may be an ancient sword. "I know who you are, old friend." Xi Yu finally said, "Fuck you! What are you doing sneaking around? You know you've fallen into poverty, wait for a joke, right?" The man turned around slowly, with a strange smile on Da Ma's face. "Ox-nosed demon, you still remember me." The man approached with a sinister smile and entered the tea booth. "Let's go east and west. We have to meet at least once every three years or two years. I can't hide your back." Xi Yu took a sip of tea, "You, Dongfeng Mengchangfeng, have been working as an executioner in the Suzhou and Hangzhou area. How did you get here? Huguang is here?" "You were a killer in Shanxi, Shanxi and Hexi, and you also came to Huguang to fool around. If you can come, I can't?" Dongfeng sat down on the opposite side, "Old Daoist, I know your affairs very well. To be honest, I also feel Strange, you can spare no expense to get Qisha scholar and flying centipede, logically, the three of you are enough to deal with gods and Buddhas with three heads and six arms, enough to set off a huge storm in Huguang. However, even one of you can only be ranked The female flying guard who is a second-rate master can't deal with it, it's really disappointing." "You know what a fart!" Xi Yu has no aura of a cultivator, "No one would have expected that shrews and other servants are also second-rate martial arts. But the damn flying centipede is showing off at a critical moment, and Almost stumbled and nearly had a stroke, so let the shrew get away." "You! You look like a stupid pig." "What? You..." Xi Yu was so angry that she wanted to jump up. "Don't be impatient." Dongfeng was not agitated, and his sinister smile became thicker, "You came to Wuchang to strengthen the situation at the invitation of a certain dear friend, but you changed your personal affairs on the spur of the moment and found a female Feiwei. You didn't inquire about the situation in Jianghu beforehand, and you didn't calmly investigate the other party's background. You acted recklessly, and you didn't care about failure. Fortunately, you invited the flying centipede that day, otherwise, hmph! I'm afraid you would have risked your life!" "You mean..." "Do you know how many female flying guards came to Wuchang?" "This...she just went to Wangyun Villa in Jiugong Mountain..." "Tell you, her husband Leng Jian has already secretly arrived in Wuchang." "Nonsense! Nonsense..." "That's why I say you're a stupid pig." Dongfeng couldn't help shaking his head, "Not only Leng Jian is here, but all five masters of Baidao Gouxiong Zhongyun are here." "You...really?" Xi Yu was surprised, "Why?" "Lu Guang, one of the five masters in the universe, found out the Tianjue Valley that was destroyed by the heroes of the world 20 years ago. The four envoys who slipped through the net had appeared in Wuchang, so he passed down a chivalrous letter and secretly summoned a group of heroes to investigate clues. Although the heroes destroyed Tianjue Valley and wiped out most of the experts in the valley, not only Tianjue Hao Tianjue, the master of Tianjue Valley, disappeared, but also the four envoys of Tianjue Valley mysteriously escaped. "Leng Jian's white bears will be sent to hell sooner or later, so as soon as they got the news, they were nervous and went all out. The female Fei Wei went to invite Dian Jian Yan Tao. In order to prevent accidents, her sedan chairs Husbands, they are all pretending to be masters and celebrities. If it weren't for the appearance of the flying weather scorpion, they are deeply wary of the centipede and poison darts, how long can you and the Qisha scholar last? Hmph!" "Huh! How do you know such details?" Xi Yu was greatly surprised. "Four evil spirits, I, Dongfeng, are ranked first. Do you think I have a false name? Humph! Let me tell you, Dongfeng can't hide the ups and downs that happened in Wuchang from me. I'm not like you. Do things. Old Daoist, the old days of being alone and ruling the tyrants are gone forever. If you want to live a stable life, you must protect yourself with the crowd." "Oh! You have recruited some henchmen?" "Yes, are you interested?" "Fuck you!" Xi Yu's face darkened, "You want me, Xi Yu, to go with you and be your henchman? Don't dream of your spring and autumn dreams." "Old Daoist, with your reputation, I, Dongfeng, will not make you submit, although in terms of real talent and learning, you are far behind me." "What? How dare you underestimate me, Xi Yu?" Xi Yu really got angry, and slapped the table with an angry face. "You will never change your frizzy personality, and you will never be able to take on great responsibilities." Dongfeng said grimly, "You will never know the times, and you will always be proud and conceited. "Hmph! Don't think about it." "You will cooperate, wait and see. You have to understand that cooperation is reciprocal. In the current situation, if you don't cooperate with me, I don't have the obligation to help you survive death." "What the hell are you talking about?" "Honestly." Dongfeng said coldly. "You mean..." "Look." Dongfeng pointed at the fake scholar's tea booth, "You have already fallen under the surveillance of Leng Jian's Jingmen villa, and there are many masters of the white way waiting nearby to move." Xi Yu was really surprised this time, and looked around in horror. "You said those three little people are the masters of Jingmen Villa?" Xi Yu's heart widened, and his arrogance came again, "What the hell are you thinking? Are you kidding? Old friend, forget it!" "That's the daughter of Leng Jianjing Qingyun, the proud disciple of the Sanshengni of Baiyi Nunnery in Guizhou. If you think you can deal with the great power of Bodhi, the Buddhist sage of subduing demons, why not try it? Go! Don't wait for her to come to you, That's so embarrassing." Xi Yu was taken aback and his expression changed. "The disciple of the Sansheng nun in Baiyi'an?" Xi Yu seemed to be shivering. "How is it possible? The Sanshengnu in Baiyi'an has been out of retreat for 30 years. He doesn't consider himself a martial artist, and he just asks about the right and wrong of the world..." "Can you forbid them to teach apprentices? They don't want to take their unique skills to the grave." "This... aren't you afraid?" "What do I have to be afraid of? I, Dongfeng and Lengjian, have no grievances. How dare the master Baidao of Jingmen Villa break my head?" "I, Xi Yu, may not be afraid of the great Bodhi power of the three old nuns." Xi Yu threw down an ingot of broken silver as tea money, and his intention to slip away was very obvious, "The flying centipede and the seven evil scholars are nearby. I'll go find them." "Hehe! Don't forget the word cooperation and reciprocity." Dongfeng received the tea, took a cup and washed it with tea, "I still have to sit and sit, if you figure it out, you can come to me, as long as you shout, I will definitely hear you, haha Ha ha……" Dongfeng and Xiyu talked for a long time, and the tone was enough for everyone in the tea garden to hear clearly. Of course, the fake scholar in the tea pavilion heard every word, and stared at this side, paying attention to the actions of the two . Xi Yu showed timidity and slipped away, but in order to maintain her self-esteem, it was inconvenient to fly away, so she strode out of the pavilion cautiously. The bad thing is that if you want to leave the shop, you have to pass the third tea pavilion where the fake scholar is sitting, unless he crosses the flowerbed and tramples on flowers. The fake scholar is watching Xiyu coming along the small flower path with a smile that is not a smile, with a relaxed and leisurely expression. "I found them, please bring them here." The fake scholar's melodious voice was very pleasant, but Xi Yu felt that it was not a taste, "This girl is not willing to belittled, and I want to see Tu Qigong's powerful centipede vicious whore. You guys You can’t be punished for murdering on the way, this girl is here waiting for you.” To put it bluntly, how could Xi Yu, one of the Four Great Demon Lords, endure it? "Little girl, you are too crazy." Xiyu couldn't take it anymore, standing on the small flower path outside the pavilion, feeling ashamed and indignant, "I, Xiyu, fell under your father's sword once, but it doesn't mean that I am Xiyu. Yu is even afraid of your cats and dogs. When you come out, Pindao wants to see how much you have learned from the three old nuns, and why you dare to be rampant in front of Pindao at such a young age." The fake scholar left his seat calmly, and walked out of the pavilion with his hands behind his back.The two little Shuzhong came out of the booth afterward, standing behind them like bodyguards. "The Taoist priest is a senior. I wonder if I can ask the junior to ask a few questions?" The fake scholar clasped his fists with a smile and saluted very gracefully. "If the senior doesn't want to teach me, the junior doesn't have to talk." "Ask! Pindao may not give you an answer." Xi Yu said with restraint of anger. "My father's grievances with his seniors, whether it's martial arts morality or the rules of the rivers and lakes, it is said that the grievances have their heads and their debts, and a good man does a good job, and the sky falls on his shoulders. The senior entangled with his companions, provoked and retaliated against my mother, didn't he understand? Morality? Please teach me, senior." "There is a way to pay back the father's debts, and the husband's debts to the wife." Xi Yu said confidently, "Poverty Dao has the right to do this, you don't have to use any martial arts morals to detain me." "Senior is a bit disregarded of identity, and has no responsibility..." "Shut up!" Southwest yelled angrily, with a terrifying expression of anger, "I'm telling you, your father stabbed the pindao with two swords, and the pindao vowed to avenge it. I will use every opportunity and means to kill the poor. The Jingmen Mountain Villa was uprooted. Pindao kept collecting rare and rare treasures, asking for help and going all out, and never giving up until the goal was achieved." "Senior is already unreasonable." The fake scholar said coldly: "It seems that there is no better solution." "Yes, the only solution is for your father to meet the King of Hades." Xi Yu gritted his teeth and said. "You are dead, and my father is safe." The fake scholar shook his right hand, moved his big sleeve up, exposed his slender hand from the cuff, and stretched it sideways. The bookboy holding the sword box immediately opened the box cover, took out the sword inside and handed it to the fake scholar. Xi Yu seized the opportunity to attack immediately, with a deep yell, the whisk rose from the ground, like thousands of hard steel needles, and shot straight at the fake scholar's upper body, making a piercing hiss and howl.The diameter is more than two feet, and the end of each horse's tail can penetrate stones and walls. The thick inner strength is definitely not something young people like fake scholars can resist. Ordinary swords will be deflected or broken when they get close to the dust. The attack was too fast and too fierce. It stands to reason that the fake scholar would never be able to draw his sword to seal the frame, even if he wanted to dodge, he would be powerless. If the fly whisk hits him, he is bound to win. The fake scholar suddenly disappeared in front of the whisk and appeared about eight feet to the left. "The reason why you are a demon is because of your Xi Yu's nature." The fake scholar's sword has been handed over to his left hand, and his right hand is holding the handle, "You have disgraced the martial arts people, you are despicable and shameless..." Xi Yu's face changed in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that his attack just now missed, so his body stopped suddenly, only then did he realize that the person had reached his right side. "I don't believe you will change!" Xi Yu sternly yelled, turned around and rushed in, the whisk swept across the situation, and attacked the center like lightning. The fake scholar snorted coldly, and drew his long sword out of its sheath.Progressing, swinging out, without showing any weakness, the whisk that received the attack forcefully, like a flash of lightning, made contact. There was a strange sound, the wind howled, and the whisk was blown outwards, unable to wrap around the sealed sword. Before the Western Rain could close, the fake scholar's sword took advantage of the victory to pursue, the sword sent satellites to the moon, and the electric rainbow pierced through the sky and drove straight in, deeply grasping the essence of swordsmanship. Southwest was taken aback when he realized that the miraculous sword energy on the opponent's sword could easily defeat his 40-year hard-working mastery of using God to control the blade.Then, an overwhelming counterattack came, piercing sword energy and body, and a terrifying sword rainbow dazzled. With a roar, he flew back eight feet, swiped three times in a row, and frantically blocked Jianhong from the electric shot. Jianhong couldn't be sealed, he puffed like a spirit snake, one sword after another was persevering, each sword approached the body without allowing it to be sent, and each sword wanted to penetrate the body. He retreated again and again, frantically dodging and retreating around the tea pavilion, and the frantic fly whisk made a terrifying scream, but even a single sword couldn't seal it.Swords and rainbows rushed in one after another. He had no choice but to dodge and retreat, and he was completely in danger of being beaten. Seven or eight sword holes appeared in a pair of big sleeves, indicating that he could not get rid of it even if he dodged quickly. Jianhong's urgent retreat. One of the four great demon lords who shocked the Jianghu could not hand out any moves under the sword of a young girl.At stake, the general trend is gone! "Dongfeng!" Xiyu yelled frantically: "I promise you to cooperate, come and help me!" "It's a deal!" The east wind in the tea pavilion shouted happily, and the man soared into the sky like an angry eagle, and fluttered down beside the two of them lightly. "Zhengzheng!" The sound of the sword was loud, the figure split into three sides, and the sword energy was suddenly restrained. The fake scholar floated away, his face darkened. "If you don't leave, once her party members arrive, you won't be able to leave, old man." Dongfeng, who was drifting away from the side, screamed strangely: "The little girl's swordsmanship has been passed down by her father, and she has also obtained the essence of the Sanshengni's Demon-subduing Wisdom Sword. I can't do anything to her, let's go!" "Stop going!" The fake scholar shouted angrily, and rushed towards the east wind. Dongfeng let out a long laugh, and flew three zhang away. Before the laughter fell, he leaped obliquely for the second time, and immediately got rid of the fake scholar's pursuit. Xiyu had already fled five zhang away, and slipped away when he saw the opportunity. The fake scholar is inexperienced, and at the same time he is quite wary of Dongfeng. Dongfeng sealed her two swords, which really made her feel terrified. Obviously, Dongfeng is much better than Xiyu. Take it easy and stop chasing. Back at the tea pavilion, five strong men came hastily outside the shop. "Miss, what's the matter?" The strong man who arrived first asked anxiously. "I met the east wind and the west rain." The fake scholar said with a smile: "The two demon kings escaped because of their fame." "Thank God!" The strong man's face changed drastically, "These two demon kings are vicious and cruel, Miss must be careful in the future, please don't go out alone, Miss, hurry back!" "They can't do anything to me, so what's the rush?" The fake scholar refused to leave. "I find it strange that the old demon Dongfeng knows my details. How could he know such details? He lured Xiyu to cooperate. What is the cooperation?" The five strong men didn't arrive at the same time. The last one hurried past the tea pavilion where Chao Lingfeng was sitting, and suddenly stopped with a cry of surprise. Chao Lingfeng was also taken aback, feeling that this person looked familiar, as if he had known him before. "It's you!" The strong man blurted out suddenly. Chao Lingfeng finally remembered that this person was one of Mrs. Jing's four bearers.Although he changed his clothes to look like a young son-in-law, his appearance did not change at all.在一些久走江湖经验丰富的人来说，锐利的目光洞察无遗，过目不忘，所以看出是他。 他心生警兆，但并不在意，友善地向对方淡淡一笑。 “阁下，你就是那天与西雨三个邪魔，半途截击景夫人的凶手之一。”壮汉的嗓门像打雷，而且立即堵住了亭口，气势汹汹。 人影急动，假书生那方面的七个人都过来了。 “咦！你这家伙真会血口喷人。”他不悦地说：“你知道凶手两字，会带来什么后果吗？” “你敢否认那天你不在场吗？”壮汉见同伴到达，嗓门更大了。 “不错，在下那天在场，目击一切经过。”他冷冷地说：“我不认识你们，自始至终，我一直躲在歇脚亭内，你怎么一口咬定我是凶手？” 假书生伸手阻止壮汉争辩，缓步进入茶亭。 “家母在咸宁道上遇袭的事，已经是尽人皆知。”假书生冷冷地说：“不错，那天阁下一直就躲在亭内，家母到达时，阁下与七煞书生西雨两人有说有笑也是事实。情势对你们不利，所以你不出来。” “小姑娘，你也是一个信口入人于罪的人。”他逐渐有点不耐。 “是吗？今天，你又在场，真是巧合吗？阁下又何以教我？”假书生又咄咄逼人。 “在下是来游湖的，是否巧合，怎么说悉从尊便。在我的看法，东湖乃大众游玩的地方，人人皆可来得，乐园茶居也是人人可来的所在。我这人很讲理，奉公守法，在这里没侵犯过任何人，我应该有权不受任何人伤害。你们如果认为在下的行业有什么不对，可以去把巡捕找来。武昌是湖广首府之区，毕竟是有王法的地方。小姑娘，你最好不要任性，学学克制自己，不要武断是非。” 假书生脸上一阵红，一阵白，毕竟是少见世面，在晁凌风理直气壮的指责下，有点招架不住。 “你的理由不值一驳。”壮汉赶忙替小姐解困，“当然我们并不是不讲理的人，目下唯一解决之道，是你随我们去见夫人，向夫人证明你的无辜。” “没有必要。”他一口拒绝，“我只听从执法人的吩咐，不理会任何人的胁迫。我在这里等你们半个时辰，你们的夫人可以前来和我讲理，或者找巡捕来控告我。现在，诸位请勿前来打扰。” “看来，你是有意放泼了。”壮汉怒声说：“武林人敢作敢当，恩恩怨怨一肩挑，可不要像泼皮一样混蛋，平时横行霸道，碰上强者却又向公门托庇求援。阁下，你未免太不上道了，在下只好将你带走。” “来硬的？”他放杯而起。 “不错。也许阁下比西雨高明，在下不自量力，必须领教阁下的神功绝学。”壮汉在亭外拉开马步一点手叫：“出来，阁下。” “你不制止你的人？”他向站在桌对面的假书生问。 “我也有意带你会见家母。”假书生说。 “那你最好是自己出手。”笑笑：“那天四男两女，其中包括了这位老兄，六个人联手，也仅能勉强牵制住西雨而已。” “阁下的意思，是阁下比西雨高明？” “差不多，高明一点点。” "This means……" “这位老兄不是在下的敌手。” “哦！看来，我非出手请你不可了，你的兵刃……” “在下很少带兵刃。”他淡淡一笑：“刀剑在手，会胆壮气粗，而且，极易失手伤人出人命。” “那就在拳脚上见真意。”假书生将剑抛给书童，向亭外走，“如果你愿意随我去见家母，我会把你当成客人，如果不……” “非常抱歉，我不习惯受人挟制。”他跟出亭外，“除非我觉得有其必要，不然，谁也无法强迫我。” 亭外的花圃不大，交起手来，花木必定遭殃。先前第三座茶亭交手的花圃，目下已是花残木折。 两人面面相对，五名壮汉立即在外形成合围，防止晁凌风逃走。 “得罪了。”假书生冷冷地抱拳行礼。 “你就别客气啦！”晁凌风的神情轻松下来了，相对行礼语气更是轻松。他觉得，这位小姑娘还不太嚣张跋扈。 一声娇叱，假书生虚攻一招现龙掌。 他错步移位，上盘手虚拨，虚攻一招海底捞月，虚捞假书生的右膝。 三招虚攻，招发即变，一沾即走，然后一声沉声呵斥，假书生无畏地切入，似乎一闪即至，纤纤玉手到了他的右肩前，要扣他的右肩井。 他像一条滑溜的蛇，在指尖前溜走了。而他的身形，却不可思议地到了假书生的身后，快得像是鬼影幻形，一扭一滑一转，便换了一百八十度方位。 两人几乎是贴身滑过的，假书生一抓落空，接着连捞带扣攻了三招，每一招皆慢了那么一刹那，劳而无功。 假书生脸色一变，有点冒火了，立即发起更快速、更猛烈的攻击，势如狂风暴雨，尽展所学，步步抢攻，拳、掌、指，腿全部出笼。 他在对方的凌厉狂野攻势中游走、闪掠、急旋、回错，但见人影依稀，像个有形无质的虚影，在丈余方圆的窄小空间中游走自如，观之在前忽焉在后，任由假书生尽情发挥，他却毫无反击回敬的念头。 他像是风，风是打不中抓不牢的。 假书生攻了百十招，除了几次掌指擦及他的大袖外，根本无法触实他的身躯，更不必说击中要害了。 终于，急动的人影中，传出啪一声轻响，假书生一掌拍中他的右小臂，人影倏然中分。 “不错。”他瞥了右袖一眼，气定神闲，“小姑娘，你下过苦功，好像是落英缤纷掌和十二式擒龙手，很高明。但如想制住我，不是易事。你走吧！叫你的长辈来理论，好不好？你年纪太小，没有讲理的修养，三句话不对就摆出霸王面孔，有理也变成无理了，所以……” “你的身法有鬼！”假书生怨声说：“我要用内功对付你。” “小姑娘，不要……” 一声娇叱，假书生进马步右手食中两指虚空疾点，指尖指向他的胸口鸠尾穴。 相距丈余，进一步加上手臂的长度，指尖已拉近至八尺以内。谁敢相信一位年方及笄的少女，指力可及八尺？那是不可能的，内家高手练气一甲子，也难臻此境界。 但晁凌风可不敢大意，并不认为这是虚声恫吓，侧移一步，右手凌空抖拨。 “嗤！”一声锐利的啸风声传出，指风斜出，八尺外一株两寸粗的丹桂，突然折断下坠。空间里，流动着淡淡的檀香味。 “你用天心指下毒手！”晁凌风眼中冷电乍现，“好，我会去找白衣三圣尼，我不和你计较，她们不该把这门绝学，传给争强好胜心地不正的人。” "you……" 他身形乍起，倒飞三丈余，越过茶亭顶，翻越亭外侧的花圃，有如劲矢离弦，快得令人几乎看不清形影，但见身形一闪即逝，好快的飞腾术。 假书生也不慢，像飞燕冲霄，眨眼间便登上亭顶。 可是，晁凌风已经疾冲而下，比她快得多。 “不许追！”假书生站在亭顶，制止五名壮汉追赶，“这人已修至超凡入圣境界，你们禁不起他一击。” 跳下亭，假书生脸色不正常。 “小姐，你该用剑对付他的。”捧剑匣的书童说。 “没有用。”假书生悚然说：“用拳脚贴身搏击也近不了他的身，用剑同样白费劲。老天，这人是谁？” “反正是西雨请来的人，错不了。”壮汉接口。 “不像。快将信息传出，留意这个人的动静。”假书生不安地说：“他将是最可怕的劲敌。你们必须注意，千万不可冒失地向他下手。我们走！”