Chapter 21 Chapter 19 Who Asks Ai Rong

There was a loud noise behind him, followed by bursts of broken rocks from the mountain, which lasted for a long time.I don't know what mechanism inside was touched, and all the tunnels and stone chambers in the maze were destroyed. The sound of the explosion attracted a group of Taoist priests in strange clothes, one by one, showing their heads from behind the rocks, and surrounded Shen Xuan.A middle-aged Taoist nun with an arrogant expression and a short old Taoist priest came face to face.Shen Xuan remembered that this was a member of the Wuyi sect. "Where's the witch?" Fairy Hongmei immediately asked.Shen Xuan was too lazy to talk much at first, but the life and death of Princess Wuyue should be the most concerned thing of this group of knight-errants.They won't stop until they make it clear.So I roughly talked about yesterday's maze duel and the princess's suicide.Of course, he didn't mention the reason why Jiang Mingzhu committed suicide.

Fairy Hongmei twisted two eyebrows: "You said she was dead, how can we believe it? Maybe you let her go quietly. Take me to see the corpse!" Shen Xuan said: "Believe it or not, I won't take you there Yes. Princess Wuyue is always the mother of Wuyue, I advise you not to be disrespectful to her body." Fairy Hongmei frowned even tighter. "She was buried in the underground labyrinth. The labyrinth has collapsed. You must pay your respects to the remains. You can learn from Yu Gong and dig up this mountain." Shen Xuan continued. "You!" Fairy Hongmei was furious, she flipped the handle of the whisk and swept it towards Shen Xuan's face.This trick "Red Brushing the Hair" is extremely beautiful, and it is a unique skill of Fairy Hongmei.It is used to teach people on weekdays, and it is full of prestige.

Shen Xuan remained calm, and with a casual flash, Hongmei's whisk fell into the air.Taoist Honglan grabbed Hongmei: "Oh, senior sister, why are you so angry! Princess Wuyue is dead, that's a good thing." This Taoist Honglan has a very kind temper, which is exactly the opposite of Hongmei. The elder sent a letter, saying that a young hero also came to seek revenge on Princess Wuyue, and saved the life of Monk Kongliu. It must be his honor. The young hero is so talented that he killed Princess Wuyue, eliminated harm for the martial arts, and also for us Junior Brother Hongju has avenged him. I don't know... I don't know the name of the young hero Gao?"

Because of the affair with Jiang Lingqian, many people in the world knew Shen Xuan's name.But there are not many who really recognize him.Last night in Baguatian, Cao Zhiping didn't expect that Fan Dingfeng had suspicions but didn't say anything, and the rest of the people didn't know who he was.So Shen Xuan just said: "I am an unknown person, the Taoist priest does not need to inquire. Also, I have already said that I did not kill Princess Wuyue, she committed suicide." Hong Lan smiled and said: "Young hero is modest. What kind of person is Princess Wuyue, if she hadn't been subdued by the young hero and had nowhere to go, how could she commit suicide?" Shen Xuan was at a loss, that was the murderer who killed Jiang Lingqian, and also tens of thousands of people The devil of hatred, but also her mother.Should he kill her?If Jiang Lingqian knew about it, would he still let him take revenge?Could it be that he blamed him for killing his own mother instead?Although he did not kill Jiang Mingzhu after all, how much responsibility did he have for her death?If it wasn't for defeating her and putting her in a desperate situation, maybe she wouldn't have died.It's just that there is no way to confirm these various assumptions now.

Shen Xuan smiled wryly, cupped his fists and said: "There is nothing else, I will take my leave first." Fairy Hongmei said coldly: "With the death of Princess Wuyue, the business of head Wu will be over." Shen Xuan was about to leave, but when he heard the word "Master Wu", he couldn't help but stop: "It's Master Wu of the Dongting School, he's here too?" Although Fairy Hongmei was impatient, she was also very experienced.She saw Shen Xuan dodging Fuchen just now, she guessed that he had some connection with the Dongting School, so she brought Wu Jianzhi out, trying to find out the details of this young man.

Hong Lan explained: "The Dongting sent a letter yesterday to the head of Wuyue, saying that if he caught Princess Wuyue, he hoped to question him in person. He has an unworthy nephew who disappeared three years ago. It is said that he is related to Princess Wuyue. Ask for news before the temptress dies." After the battle of Sanzui Palace, there were many misunderstandings.Wu Jianzhi seriously injured Jiang Lingqian and expelled Shen Xuan from his family.After Shen Xuan returned to Jiangnan, he never thought of meeting Wu Jianzhi, not even going back to Dongting Lake to have a look.At this time, when I heard that Wu Jianzhi was looking for him, I couldn't help but feel moved.Moreover, there are still some deficiencies in the past story that Princess Wuyue said, and only Wu Jianzhi can answer it.

The hermit Hanxuanzi of Qixia Mountain is an old friend of Wu Jianzhi.When Wu Jianzhi came to Xifu City, he stayed with him.Shen Xuan asked Taoist Honglan for directions, and went to Qingfeng Valley in Qixia Mountain.Qixia Mountain produces good tea, the whole mountain is full of tea trees, and the fragrance of tea is everywhere, it is really a quiet place, it has washed away Shen Xuan's depression, grief and indignation for several days. Hanxuanzi's villa was built among the thousands of trees on the mountainside, and a large garden was built along the mountain.The courtyard is surrounded by a circle of tall tea trees, surrounded by clouds and emerald green, thick and thin.Shen Xuan knocked on the door, but there was no answer in the courtyard.Shen Xuan hesitated for a moment, pushed the door open and went in, only to see the vines and vines coiling around, the flowers shining in the eyes, the pergola, water and stones, which are unevenly shaded.Shen Xuan held down the sword and waited for a while.Suddenly he saw a white rainbow piercing the roof behind the small building, and knowing it was sword energy, he hurried over.

Outside a five-cornered gazebo, Wu Jianzhi was competing with a masked man.Next to him, an old man with a white beard in a light blue Taoist robe was watching the battle with an anxious expression on his face.After watching two rounds, Shen Xuan knew that this was not an ordinary sword fight, every move was a killer who was pressing to the vital point, it was a battle of life and death.At this time, Wu Jianzhi was at a disadvantage. Shen Xuan was secretly startled.Wu Jianzhi's Dongting swordsmanship is steady and sophisticated, and has reached the peak.However, the masked man's swordsmanship seems to be superior.Shen Xuan looked at it for a while, but felt that he couldn't tell the truth, but it seemed familiar.But there is one thing, the masked man's swordsmanship is extremely vicious, ruthless, and reveals an unspeakable evil spirit.Wu Jianzhi was old and frail, and gradually couldn't hold on.

Shen Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and finally drew his sword out.The masked man's long sword pressed towards Wu Jianzhi's throat, suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a huge force sealed his sword's momentum.The masked man was so shaken that his tiger's mouth was split open, and the long sword almost fell out of his hand.It turned out that Shen Xuan saw that although his swordsmanship was formidable, his internal strength was still limited, so he summoned a burst of fierce zhenqi on the brisk Xifan sword to force him away.The masked man had to take a step back.

Before Shen Xuan landed on the ground, the sword had already drawn a circle, and he lifted the mask of the masked man, trying to pick out his true face.This is a trick derived from the "Taihu Yuyin" in "Five Lakes Haze", which is quite unexpected: it seems to be gentle and elegant, but its purpose is to gain face and be aggressive.But the masked man actually saw Shen Xuan's intentions, he "hummed", but didn't defend himself, the tip of the sword went straight to Shen Xuan's right wrist.This move is a lose-lose style of play, Shen Xuan's wrist will be injured, and the masked man will inevitably be cut in the face.However, the masked man's sword went straight, but he was able to strike first.

Shen Xuan's reaction was also extremely quick: "You are faster, I am faster!" The circle had just drawn halfway, when it suddenly changed its move and moved to the right, only half an inch away from the masked man's chest. The masked man was taken aback, and jumped up, and the withdrawn long sword held several sword flowers in succession to block Shen Xuan's attack.Shen Xuan was stunned at this moment.The masked man stabbing his wrist just now is actually the only way to break that move.He suddenly remembered the origin of the masked man's martial arts, and was puzzled. There is no room for distraction when masters fight.When he hesitated, the masked man immediately threw out a bunch of plum blossom needles.Shen Xuan couldn't dodge it in time, immediately used kung fu to protect his body, his clothes bulged like the wind.Those thin needles were bounced off one after another, and none of them hurt him.But after such a delay, the masked man also ran away through the tea forest. Shen Xuan picked up a plum blossom with a handkerchief and looked at it.It was just an extremely ordinary hidden weapon, with no way to see where it came from, and there was no poison on the needle. "Xuan'er..." Wu Jianzhi called tremblingly.Shen Xuan was surprised to find that after only seeing each other for three years, his uncle's hair was all white and he looked like an old man. Wu Jianzhi put his arms around Shen Xuan's shoulders, unable to restrain his excitement: "Xuan'er, I heard from Daxia Ye that you, you were seriously injured, are you okay?" "Okay." Shen Xuan said, "Uncle, aunt, are you okay?" Okay?" Wu Jianzhi sighed, "Your aunt passed away three months ago." Shen Xuan was shocked, too sad to speak. Wu Jian knew: "If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have left her to look for you. After you left three years ago, your aunt became ill, and I didn't dare to leave her. Before your aunt died, she kept telling me , tell me to find your whereabouts. Xuan’er, I saw just now that your martial arts practice is really good, it’s not in vain of what your grandfather and father taught you since childhood. The future Dongting sect can only rely on you.” Shen Xuan was sad when he heard the news of Mrs. Wu's death. Hearing what Wu Jianzhi said, he said, "Uncle, I don't plan to go back." Wu Jianzhi looked at him carefully for a while, and said, "Then Miss Jiang is really dead. ?” Shen Xuan did not answer. Wu Jianzhi felt a little guilty: "I expelled you from the Three Drunken Palace at the time. I was furious for a while. I didn't expect you to really like her so much. Later, Daxia Ye and I analyzed the statement, and I decided to take it back..." "Stop talking, Uncle." Shen Xuan didn't want to think about these sad past events, interrupted him, and felt a little rude, turned to look at Wu Jianzhi, and suddenly said in surprise, "Uncle, are you injured?" Wu Jianzhi smiled slightly: "No get in the way." Han Xuanzi came over at this moment: "Why don't you two, nephew and uncle, sit down in the pavilion and talk?" Everyone sat down in the Wujiao Pavilion, and Hanxuanzi set out three porcelain cups to brew green tea.There was a faint mist in the tea, and the needle-shaped green tea leaves slowly sank from the surface of the water to the bottom of the cup. Han Xuanzi smiled and said: "Young Master Shen, if you try this West Lake Dragon Well, how is it better than your old Junshan elder sister?" Shen Xuan was thinking about Wu Jianzhi's injury: "Who is that masked man?" Wu Jian knew: "I don't know who he is. Three days ago, Hanxuanzi and I were drinking tea and chatting in this Wujiao Pavilion. Just when I was at the place of forgetting my feelings, this man suddenly jumped out from behind and gave me a slap. I was too careless, and I didn't dodge it." Han Xuanzi said sadly: "This old man doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't have any contacts with people in the world. Few people know about this location, but unexpectedly Brother Wu was plotted against by someone here." Wu Jian knew: "But there is obviously room for that palm. Although I couldn't fight back at that time, I knew that my life would be safe. He only asked me to compete with swords here today." "He wanted to justifiably kill you with a sword fight, but he knew that he was not strong enough, so he thought of such a way to let you suffer internal injuries first, so that it would be easier to win." Shen Xuan said. Wu Jian knew: "That's right, within the past three days, I tried my best to recuperate, and finally I was able to fight against him. But this man's swordsmanship is too good, and he is still invincible. If it wasn't for Xuan'er, you came in time, I would have died. " Shen Xuan didn't answer, put his fingers on Wu Jianzhi's Cunguan ruler, felt his pulse for a while, and said worriedly: "Uncle, within a year, you must never use force again. Even though his original palm was not fatal, it still needs to be closed. One month of recuperation will be good. But you competed with him with a sword and used your real strength again, which made the injury worse and his pulse condition is dying. If you can't recuperate for a year, your life may be in danger. Uncle, you really don't know that man's condition. Origin? Uncle, can you recognize the inner strength of his palm?" It turned out that he could sense in his pulse that the palm that the masked man gave to Wu Jianzhi was actually very similar to the Dongting School's skill. Wu Jianzhi also guessed what Shen Xuan was thinking, and smiled lightly: "I know who this masked man is. Sigh, no matter how careful you are in these years of walking in the rivers and lakes, you will inevitably make one or two enemies. How many Didn't the swordsman end up dying in a vendetta? Don't worry about it." Seeing that Wu Jianzhi didn't say anything on purpose, Shen Xuan stopped asking, and instead said, "Uncle, I came to you to inquire about someone." "Who is it?" Wu Jianzhi said casually.Shen Xuan remained silent. Han Xuanzi smiled slightly and said, "Old man, go get some water." Shen Xuan stared into Wu Jianzhi's eyes: "Tantai Shuran." As if struck by lightning, Wu Jianzhi froze for a moment, his lips trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.Shen Xuan didn't expect him to react so violently, and was suddenly puzzled. After a while, Wu Jianzhi calmed down, and carefully said: "Who mentioned him to you, and what did they say?" Shen Xuan didn't understand, Tantai Shuran was only his fourth uncle, why Wu Jianzhi was so nervous, Could it be that Wu Jianzhi is hiding some ulterior secret?He glanced at the tea in the cup, Wu Jianzhi's unfathomable face was reflected.He was obviously watching his expression carefully. Shen Xuan made quick calculations, hesitated to tell Wu Jianzhi the truth: "Princess Wuyue mentioned that this person is also a member of the Dongting sect." Wu Jianzhi was relieved: "So, after so many years, it's hard for her not to forget the old relationship." Seeing that Wu Jianzhi didn't intend to continue, Shen Xuan was a little anxious: "What do you mean not forgetting old feelings?" Wu Jianzhi didn't answer, but frowned and said: "Xuan'er, this has happened for many years, and it has nothing to do with you. " Shen Xuan was eager to ask what kind of person Jiang Lingqian's biological father was, but Wu Jianzhi kept his mouth shut.He wanted to plead a few words, but suddenly a thought flashed across his mind, whether Wu Jian knew it or not, of course there were other reasons.With resentment in his chest, he stood up and said, "That's okay. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." Wu Jianzhi didn't expect him to be angry, and he was also a little perplexed.He watched Shen Xuan strode out, wanted to stay but couldn't stay, paused for a while, and finally said: "Xuan'er, go back when you have time, and offer a stick of incense to your aunt!" As the sky was getting dark, at the foot of Qixia Mountain, a group of warriors dressed in the uniform of Wuyue Palace guards stopped Shen Xuan.Shen Xuan recognized that the leading one was Qian Shijun's general, and said: "So the Ninth Prince has ascended the throne?" The general said: "Quickly. The prince heard that the evil concubine was put to death by the young hero, so Send me to wait here to wait for the young hero, please come to the palace to talk about some things and ask the young hero." Shen Xuan was displeased, thinking that I was seeking revenge on Princess Wuyue, how could I be credited to him, Qian Shijun!When he was about to walk away, he remembered that the golden seal of Princess Wuyue was still in his hands, so he had to hand it over to Qian Shijun.Seeing this side, it was inevitable, and he sighed unconsciously. In the Wuyue Palace, there was a busy and chaotic mess, as if the dynasty had changed.The warriors drove teams of eunuchs and court ladies over to take them over.There were faint bloodstains in front of the steps of the main hall, and an old eunuch was instructing people to scrub vigorously.The civil servants came in and out, with different expressions, and they were all silent, not exchanging a word with each other. Qian Shijun was discussing matters with his subordinates in a side hall.He has not officially ascended the throne at this time, and is still wearing the dress of the county king.In addition to the officials of the palace, there are also a group of idlers in different clothes and manners, but they are the gangsters gathered on Tianmu Mountain. When Shen Xuan entered the hall, the general informed him, and everyone looked over curiously for a moment.He used to have low martial arts skills and rarely set foot in the Jianghu, so everyone didn't recognize him.Those people only saw a handsome and elegant youth in front of them, with a loose green shirt and autumn wind on his temples, they couldn't help talking about it.Only Cao Zhiping and Li Suping changed their faces: "It's you!" Qian Shijun also saw him, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "So it's Mr. Shen, I haven't seen him for a long time." Shen Xuan didn't want to greet him, and said straightforwardly: "You want me to come, what do you want to ask?" Seeing him like this, Qian Shijun cut to the chase and said, "Many friends here want to know how Princess Wuyue died." Shen Xuan looked around and saw that Hongmei and Honglan were also present: "I would like to say to the two seniors of Wuyi faction If you want to, I think you all know." Qian Shijun nodded. Shen Xuan said: "I don't have anything more to say." Qian Shijun was quite displeased.In a short while, Cao Zhiping and Li Suping had spread Shen Xuan's identity to the audience.The discussion of the crowd became louder. Qian Shijun was a little embarrassed, so he raised his voice and said: "So, it is true that you defeated Princess Wuyue and forced her to commit suicide?" Shen Xuanzheng didn't know what to say, another person came in from outside, threw a human head on the ground, and said loudly He said: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, brothers have dealt with Sang Ting as well!" It was indeed Sang Ting's head, but the person who came was Elder Wei, Fan Dingfeng's confidant. Qian Shijun laughed and said: "Last night, Wang Zhaoxi executed Sang Ting, and today he killed Sang Ting. The serious troubles of the two confidantes have disappeared, and the remnants of the temptress will soon be cleared up. This is all thanks to Elder Wei and a group of brothers. Elder Wei stroked his beard and smiled triumphantly.But everyone is still interested in Shen Xuan. Li Suping suddenly said: "Young Master Qian, you have always been wise, how can you believe such wild words of a prodigal son! Among other things, can he beat a temptress?" There was another commotion all around. Shen Xuan was too lazy to argue, and just wanted to get away quickly, so he took out the golden seal of Princess Wuyue from his sleeve, and flashed it around: "When you see this, you should believe that the princess is really dead. The princess confessed at the end of her life that this thing will be handed over to the future Wu Yue Wang, Mr. Qian, since you are about to ascend the throne, I will give it to you." "Wait!" Qian Shijun was about to accept the golden seal when Hong Zhong shouted angrily from outside the door.Fan Dingfeng stood proudly at the gate with his hands crossed, staring at Qian Shijun.The guards of the temple yelled and surrounded him, with swords and spears pointed at him one after another. Seeing Fan Dingfeng coming alone, Qian Shijun looked tired and his clothes were still stained with grass and mud, so he smiled slightly and shouted to the guards: "Mr. !” The guards stepped back a few feet, still staring at him.Fan Dingfeng strode forward: "Qian Shijun, speak clearly!" Qian Shijun said calmly: "Brother Fan, do you mean that younger brother shouldn't take over the golden seal? Brother Fan doesn't know something. Last night, I met Brother Wang. Brother Wang told me his intention to retire, and the grand ceremony of passing on the throne It will be set for tomorrow. Now all affairs in the Wuyue Dynasty are presided over by my younger brother. My younger brother has taken over the golden seal of the former princess and will give it to the next princess in the future. Isn’t there anything wrong with that?” Fan Dingfeng said: "Nonsense! It is clear that you planned a coup d'état, hijacked the country's leader, and attempted to usurp power. Wuyue's rebellious officials and thieves dare to sit here and show off their might. Whose world is this!" Everyone was puzzled: If Fan Dingfeng wasn't joking, he must be out of his mind.Qian Shijun knew that Fan Dingfeng was here to settle the score. He laughed and said: "Brother Fan misunderstood, my brother Wang did voluntarily abdicate." "King Wuyue promised to pass on the throne to you, who has seen it!" Fan Dingfeng asked.Qian Shijun sneered and said: "This is a matter of my Qian family. We have to discuss it among our brothers. Do we need outsiders to testify? If you are not convinced, you can ask Elder Wei." Only then did Fan Dingfeng realize that Elder Wei was standing by Qian Shijun's side, he could hardly believe his eyes.Elder Wei pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, arched Fan Dingfeng and said: "Yesterday, Mr. Fan ordered his subordinates to guard the palace strictly with a group of brothers. When the Ninth Prince was negotiating with the former King of Wuyue, his subordinates stood aside from the beginning to the end. The hard work of all the friends in Jianghu these years has finally been in vain, and the Ninth Prince will ascend the throne tomorrow, Mr. Fan should be happy." Fan Dingfeng said angrily: "The one whose surname is Wei, you're on the wrong side!" Yesterday Fan Dingfeng asked all the heroes from all walks of life to guard the four exits of the maze. .According to the plan that Fan Dingfeng discussed with Elder Wei, while he was competing with Princess Wuyue in Bagua Tian, ​​Elder Wei and the others would first control the situation in the palace.Whether Fan Dingfeng wins or loses has little to do with it. The key is that he must rush back to the Wuyue Palace in time to grasp the power of the Wuyue King.Of course Qian Shijun also wanted to be the king of Wuyue, but at that time, if he wanted to ascend the throne, he had to obey Fan Dingfeng. But Fan Dingfeng did not expect that the map was originally used by Princess Wuyue to confuse outsiders.He was delayed in the maze all night, and he already guessed that Qian Shijun might be ahead, and he only hoped that Elder Wei would keep a tight guard.Unexpectedly, Elder Wei, who has always been trusted, would turn his back on him so quickly. Fan Dingfeng looked at the general situation and thought about how to save the defeat. He rushed over suddenly, grabbed Elder Wei's arm, and said with a smile: "Elder Wei, you have contributed a lot to helping the Ninth Prince ascend the throne!" Elder Wei knew that Fan Dingfeng was cruel and decisive, and when he restrained him, he trembled in shock.But after all, he is experienced in dealing with things, and he still pretended to be kind on the surface, and said with a smile: "Young master, what do you say! I have always acted according to your wishes." Fan Dingfeng showed his favor and expressed his willingness to listen to his orders. Fan Dingfeng smiled slightly: "The head of the Haimen gang has brought people over. Where are the other brothers of the beggar gang, are they still in the palace?" When the heroes heard this, they all stood up nervously, and some of them had their swords unsheathed. Most of the heroes in this hall are close to Qian Shijun, such as the Jinghu School, and there are also neutral ones like the Wuyi School.But the Haimen Gang and the Beggar Gang outside are Fan Dingfeng's iron arms. The masters of the Beggar Clan entered the palace last night and have not withdrawn yet. They are staying in various important departments, listening to Elder Wei's orders at any time.At this time, if Fan Dingfeng wants to turn the situation back, although a fierce battle is inevitable, the chance of winning is still not small.The key depends on whether Elder Wei is willing to help Qian Shijun again, but Elder Wei is in Fan Dingfeng's hands at the moment. Elder Wei shook his head, unable to make up his mind.Qian Shijun didn't seem to care, picked up a tea cup, took a sip leisurely, and suddenly there was a "bang", the cup fell to pieces on the ground. This is tossing the cup.Fan Dingfeng took the risk alone, and also thought that Qian Shijun would set up an ambush outside the hall.He grabbed Elder Wei, stepped back quickly, and leaned against the door of the hall.Suddenly, a thunderbolt sword energy flashed from under the eaves, hitting Fan Dingfeng's head.Unexpectedly, Fan Dingfeng's leg that stepped out of the gate was retracted into the threshold again.The man's swordsmanship was exquisite and fierce, and he "swiped" three times in a row, forcing Fan Dingfeng away.Elder Wei took a chance, pushed Fan Dingfeng with his palm, and left. "Lord Nine, it's true that a strong general has no weak soldiers!" Fan Dingfeng's laughter was filled with uncontrollable resentment, "You called a gathering of friends from all over the world, and you actually ambushed killers under the eaves!" The killer was the mysterious Mr. He, who still covered half of his face with a big hat. Mr. He's clear voice echoed in the hall: "The ambush was set up to deal with the Southern Tang spies!" Fan Dingfeng said coldly: "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about. If you hide your head and tail like this, do you have a clean identity? How dare Qian Shijun raise this kind of man as his claws and dogs! Elder Wei, if you can help justice, what I said before..." "Forget it," Mr. He said with a smile, his voice was as crisp as a silver bell, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable, "I have given them all the glory, wealth, gold, silver and treasure you promised to your subordinates. You are just a personal friend of the Southern Tang Emperor My friends don’t even have a formal position, can your words really be fulfilled? And the Ninth Prince is already a ready-made king of Wuyue, and he can give them more than you might want, and it is safe. At this time, you will not be able to I hope they will abandon the fame and wealth they have already obtained, and fight for your illusory promises again!" This naked analysis immediately choked Fan Dingfeng speechless. Mr. He said again: "To tell you the truth, what you saw today was discussed by me and your friends from the beggar gang. Have you never thought that if Elder Wei hadn't entered with His Highness the Ninth Prince last night? Gong, how can you settle the princes, relatives, and officials in the palace so quickly? We originally thought that it would be worthwhile for you to go to the gossip field to kill the temptress and make a big splash in the world again. I didn’t expect you to be so weak that you couldn’t kill her, and you had to rely on others to do it.” Fan Dingfeng was shrewd all his life, but this time he actually fell into the hands of an unknown and beautiful boy.He glanced at Elder Wei, and saw him standing far away beside Qian Shijun, very at ease.This person was originally his confidant and beloved general, but now he seems to be completely unaware that there is such a person in the world, and he is watching coldly from the sidelines. Since Fan Dingfeng presided over the Beggars' Gang, he has called the wind and called the rain, and ruled the rivers and lakes. Never thought that one day he would be betrayed by others and be alone and helpless?This time, he mobilized many people, but in the end, he came back with nothing. After working hard for several years, he made wedding clothes for others overnight.Even if he returned to Jinling with his whole body, how would he explain to the Emperor of Southern Tang! "How can there be such a bargain in the world!" Fan Dingfeng said angrily, with a pair of sharp palms, he greeted Qian Shijun like a storm.Qian Shijun didn't accept the move.Mr. He has already stepped forward, the sword light in his hand flashed, and he took Fan Dingfeng's move "Boundless Falling Tree". The Fan family's thirty-six-way golden wind palm technique is fierce and powerful, with a formidable atmosphere.At this time, Fan Dingfeng fought against trapped beasts, almost turning his two fleshy palms into two steel knives.For a while, there was a loud wind, and the yellow sand was rolling.The crowd of martial arts masters who watched felt that the wind was coming towards them, and they couldn't help but marvel inwardly: "The heirs of the Fan family are not in vain after all. Fortunately, I don't need to escort Qian Shijun." How should I fight, sir. This is the first time that Mr. He has shown himself in front of the heroes, and the move "Boundless Falling Tree" was swayed by his long sword, and it was understated.Fan Dingfeng didn't know the depth of his martial arts, but when he fought, he realized that he was a formidable opponent, so he immediately stopped his arrogance and dealt with it carefully. Everyone watched Mr. He's swordsmanship, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.This person's kung fu can't be seen.Judging from the moves, it seems to be a superior swordsmanship with a long history.However, there is a lingering hostility in the sword intent, which is extremely sinister. Mr. He took the path of overcoming strength with softness. Although Fan Dingfeng was ruthless in his palms, it was difficult to greet him.I saw that Mr. He tended to attack and defend, and made frequent tricks.Fan Dingfeng's palm strength was restrained by him so that he had nowhere to use it. He landed a palm in the air, seemingly attacking every step of the way, but in fact he was gradually unable to hold back even the defensive position. The people around said one after another: "Unexpectedly, there is another master in the martial arts, and he was recruited by Qian Shijun." Seeing that the situation was getting more and more dangerous, Fan Dingfeng felt angry and anxious: "Could it be that I am really going to fall here and become a stepping stone for this little boy to become famous?" green air.Everyone never knew that the Fan family had such kung fu, so they all speculated upon seeing this. As the palm wind passed by, Mr. He smelled a stench and knew it was poisonous, so he stopped the attack immediately, and the sword light woven a net to keep it airtight.Fan Dingfeng sneered, his palm technique changed suddenly, it was not the masculine and upright way of Jinfeng palm technique at all, and it also became strange.Everyone was even more surprised: "Could it be that Fan Dingfeng also practiced some kind of kung fu of evil spirits and heretics?" I saw that Fan Dingfeng's palm was faster than the other, and he was swaying, fierce and erratic like a ghost.Everyone felt the evil wind blowing in the arena, and shook their heads secretly.Mr. He feared that the poison in his palm would get on his body, and his mysterious sword technique gradually lost its power.He retreated again and again, his sword skills scattered.Fan Dingfeng was overjoyed, he urged Mr. He to the wall again and again, and suddenly he slammed down with his palm. Mr. He twisted his body, lowered his head to dodge, and the big hat was swept onto the beam by the palm of his hand.Suddenly everyone said "ah", and what was exposed under the hat was a head of long hair like a cloud.No one expected that the highly skilled and scheming counselor next to Qian Shijun was actually a young woman! "Mr. He" was in a moment of embarrassment, so he couldn't prevent Dingfeng from chopping his shoulder with his palm.When she was seriously injured, she suddenly threw out a hidden weapon from her sleeve, and with great force, it aimed at Fan Dingfeng's vitals.Fan Dingfeng took a step away and waved his palm at the hidden weapon.The hidden weapon spun around and flew towards "Mr. He" with a howl. "Senior sister, take a break first." No one noticed how Shen Xuan suddenly appeared between the two of them.It's just that the hidden weapon was first ejected with 10% of the finger force of "Mr. He", and was hit back by Fan Dingfeng with 100% of his palm strength. It is all life-killing skills, and it is reasonable to punch through the city wall, but at this time he was lightly pinched Between the two fingers - is a white chess piece, shining with blue light.It turned out that the moment the hat fell off, Shen Xuan finally realized that the disguised "Mr. He" was none other than his senior sister Le Xiuning! But Le Xiuning shouted: "Junior Brother, be careful!" She saw that the chess pieces in Shen Xuan's hands had turned a bright blue color.A smug smile flashed across Fan Dingfeng's face. Shen Xuan looked at Fan Dingfeng and said, "Isn't it the five-step golden ring snake venom of the beggar gang? What's the big deal." He shook out a pill from his sleeve and threw it to Le Xiuning who was behind him: "Senior sister, take this The antidote, the poison in his palm can be neutralized." Fan Dingfeng's expression changed, his palm had already applied the unique poison of the beggar gang to Le Xiuning's chess pieces.Not only is Shen Xuan not afraid, but he even has an antidote! Shen Xuan turned his head and said to Fan Dingfeng: "Don't you want the golden seal of Princess Wuyue? It's still in my hand, why don't you ask me for it?" He pinned his left hand, and sure enough the golden seal was still in his hand. Fan Dingfeng knew that Shen Xuan's martial arts were much higher than his, but at this moment he was so angry that he couldn't bear it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay. They said I can't beat the temptress, so they want you to do it. Now I'm here to compare pictures with you !" "Okay!" The sword flower flashed, and the Xifan sword was already in Shen Xuan's hands. Le Xiuning said: "Junior brother, put down the golden seal first, don't let him snatch it." Shen Xuan smiled faintly: "No."