Chapter 20 Twentieth Turning Battle Forty Cities

Although everyone wanted to dissuade Baoyu just now, they just cared too much for him. If they changed themselves, there would be no other way to choose. Mo Buqu, Shi Buwei, Yang Bunu, and Ximen Buwei said in unison: "Zhan..." Wei Bugang said: "Sometimes you have to do business at a loss." Jin stood up without fear of throwing the cup, and said loudly: "Yes! Fight! The one who doesn't fight is the grandson!" Bao'er turned to Gongsun Buzhi, and said, "I don't know Second Uncle..." Gongsun Buzhi smiled slightly, and interrupted: "I just want to tell you to be more careful and pay extra attention. How can I ask you to be a person who is afraid of fighting and shrinking?"

Jin Buwei slapped the table and shouted: "It's just that you must win grandly in victory, and lose vigorously in defeat, so that all the heroes in the world will know that we still have a heroic nephew like Fang Baoer. If someone mentions 'Fang Baoyu' in the future 'Three words, I will add a bit of brilliance to Jin Buwei's face." Jin Zulin raised his glass and laughed wildly: "What a Fang Baoyu! Let's drink three hundred cups with me, Jin Zulin... Haha! If you are a hero, you will drink three hundred cups at once." Although wine may not be intoxicating, who can not be intoxicated by the heroic spirit of this generation?The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and it was a good day for heroes to try their horses and compete in the Central Plains.

The horse rode like a dragon and went straight to Dongting Lake. By the Dongting Lake, on the left side of Yueyang City, in the "Zhenhuzhuang", there are also five riders galloping out, heading straight for Dongting. The leader is sitting on a black horse, carrying a red-tasseled spear, wearing a tight-fitting black satin military suit, and wearing a black belt on his head. He stood straight on the horse like a javelin, with a dignified expression between his two sword eyebrows, but a strangely excited light flashed in his pair of star eyes.The wind blows the red tassels on the tip of the gun, and the roots of the horse's mane are like arrows. Looking at it at a glance, it really looks like Wen Hou is resurrected and Zilong is reborn.

Dawn is full of fog, and the misty water on Dongting Lake. More than ten people standing by the lake, heard the sound of hooves coming through the fog, one of them said: "The sound of hooves is coming so fast, it must be the first hero of Sanxiang, the 'BMW sharp gun' Lu Yun is coming." As soon as the words fell, the people and horses had already arrived in front of them, and immediately the young athlete raised his voice and shouted: "Yueyang Luyun came here as promised, I wonder which one is Fang Shaoxia?" A figure flashed out by the lake, cupped his fists and said, "Fang Baoyu is here waiting for you."

Lu Yun turned over and fell off the horse, first he clasped his fists slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Master Wan, Brother Jin and all uncles and senior brothers, forgive Lu Yun for not being able to fully salute because he has a weapon in his body." Wan Ziliang, Jin Zulin, and the seven disciples thanked him one after another, and Lu Yun's eyes were fixed on the young man in the purple shirt with a fluttering purple shirt and a strong smile on the opposite side. In the milky white morning mist, one can see that although his body is not very tall, he fits perfectly from head to toe, just like a stone statue of a hero molded by a master of the ages. But it doesn't have the coldness and coldness of stone statues at all, and there is a kind smile in a pair of radiant eyes, just to make men fascinated and women intoxicated.

Lu Yun couldn't help applauding in secret, he clasped his fists and said with a smile: "It's really an honor to be able to fight against someone like Shaoxia today." Fang Baoyu said with a smile: "Little brother is only interested in asking for advice today, and has no intention of winning, but I ask the hero Yunmeng to prove it. Once you and I win or lose, we will stop immediately." Lu Yun said: "Your life!" With a wave of his arms, the spear was raised, and the red tassel on the tip of the spear trembled, like thousands of red flowers flying in the sky.

Fang Baoyu took half a step back and drew his sword with his wrist turned.The sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the blade is gray and dull. At first glance, one does not know what it is made of, but a closer inspection reveals that it is a wooden sword. "BMW sharpshooter" Lu Yun glanced over, frowned slightly, and said sharply: "Could it be that Fang Shaoxia looks down on brothers? Why do you fight with wooden swords?" Fang Baoyu said solemnly: "This sword was bestowed by my teacher. It is called 'Heart Sword'. Although it does not have the sharpness to cut iron like mud, it has the wonderful ability to change everything. As long as the heart exists, it is like refined steel."

What these words said was subtle in philosophy and contained wonderful truths. Although Lu Yun was half puzzled, there was no dissatisfaction on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, please!" The word "please" came out, and the figure moved, and the sky was full of guns and flowers, circling and flying. The "gun" is called the king of a hundred soldiers. It was originally a sharp weapon in the hands of famous generals when fighting on the battlefield and charging into battle. Most martial arts heroes dare not use it casually. But this time Lu Yun actually used it as a personal weapon, and his moves were really unique, the eight-foot long spear was actually made by him to do whatever he wanted and use it freely.

The tip of the spear pierced the wind, the "red red" sounded, and the red tassels flashed, which was even more soul-stirring. There is a saying in the Art of War: "One inch long, one inch strong", at this moment the eight-foot long spear has exerted its unique power, the shadow of the spear shrouded it, within a radius of one zhang, the opponent would never want to enter. Fang Baoyu held his sword flat on his chest and walked around, Lu Yun had already used more than ten moves in the "series of forty-eight spears". Shi Buwei suddenly said: "No problem, good!"

You must know that Shaolin and Wudang schools are famous for their vigorous and fierce moves, and the other is known for their lightness and sharpness. , martial arts also pay attention to the use of static brakes, and the constant response to all changes, so only he can see the beauty of Baoer's "latecomer".It is the most profound part of martial arts. I saw Fang Baoyu's face was peaceful, with a smile that was not a smile, he seemed to be concentrating and sincere, but also seemed to have a different heart, and he had long been distracted. Lu Yun's fighting spirit was high, his moves were fiercer, and the gun wind was even sharper. There was a thick fog all around, and pieces were torn apart by the gun wind, flying like catkins.

Fang Baoyu suddenly smiled, and Pingping cut out with a sword. This sword is not only without smoke and fire, but also has no traces of ax chiseling, it is just natural and natural, as if the sword is natural, but it is just that the sky is using Bao'er's hand.None of the dozens of martial arts sects in the world have used this sword power before, but the seven disciples and others felt that it seemed to have existed since ancient times, and it was only waiting to be used at the most delicate moment. This trick may be useless in other places, but it is really wonderful when used here, and it cannot be added. Lu Yun's continuous moves were cut off by this sword. After all, he is worthy of being one of the best martial arts masters in the world. He was shocked, but he didn't panic, he backed up, lowered his waist, thumped his wrists, and withdrew, only to change the path of his spear before attacking again. Unexpectedly, the wooden sword in Fang Baoyu's palm had lightly touched the tip of the spear, and he didn't use any strength, but Lu Yun's spear seemed to be locked tightly by an invisible shackle that could not be broken off, cut off, or cut open. Even though he changed more than ten kinds of body techniques and moves in succession, he never thought of using the spear again. Fang Baoyu was still smiling, his expression so peaceful and calm, but Lu Yun was exhausted and miserable. Wan Ziliang and the others were already shocked.Suddenly seeing Lu Yun take three steps back, let go of his hand and threw his gun, he raised his head to the sky and sighed, bowing his head and being speechless. Fang Baoyu put the sword back into its sheath slowly, leaned over to pick up the spear, and held it in front of Lu Yun with both hands.He didn't say any words of comfort and persuasion, but the kind smile on his face was far more touching than any words in the world, because there was neither the slightest arrogance nor any affectation in this smile , just as kind and natural as the smile he had just before the fight. Under his smiling and friendly gaze, Lu Yun suddenly felt that his defeat was neither shameful nor sad. He raised his head and smiled, and said calmly: "I have practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and I feel that I have practiced pretty well. Who would have thought that there is such a martial art as Fang Shaoxia in the world, and such exquisite moves." He let out a long sigh, and continued: "The most wonderful thing is that this move was born for the move I used at that moment just now. Brother, if I use it a moment earlier or a moment later, I can save it. I issued it If there is even the slightest deviation in the position and timing of the move, then that move by Xiongtai will be useless." Wan Ziliang interrupted and said: "This is the most profound part of martial arts, there can be neither a slight difference nor a momentary mistake." Jin Zulin said: "Today, I, Jin Zulin, finally opened my eyes. It's a pity that there is no wine here, otherwise I would really respectfully toast you three cups." Lu Yundao: "If you don't think it's too simple, please come to our village and have three drinks." Fang Baoyu smiled and said: "I will come to harass some other day, but at this moment..." Lu Yundao: "Is there anything else Fang Shaoxia has to do at this moment?" Tie Wa suddenly said loudly: "My elder brother will move to Forty City in two months to face Forty masters, how can he have the time to drink?" Jiayu City faces the Yangtze River, and the Pisces Escort Bureau in the city is famous in the south of the Yangtze River.At the branch of the Pisces Escort Bureau, the black and white heroes in the south of the Yangtze River have to sell their friendship to some extent. The two old brothers who founded the Escort in the past, the second hero Yu Yinjia has long since passed away, and the hero Yu Jinjia also washed his hands and retired three years ago, enjoying the rest of his life in peace. However, the prestige of the "Double Fish Escort Bureau" has not declined, and it is improving day by day. This is all because the contemporary owner of the Escort Bureau, the son of the second hero Yu Yinjia, and the "Flying Flowers on the River" Yu Chuanjia who inherited the fireworks of the two rooms are not only strong in martial arts, but also shrewd and capable. He is one of the best young heroes in the south of the Yangtze River. Early morning, no fog. On the outskirts of Jiayu City, on the bank of the Yangtze River, Wan Ziliang, Jin Zulin, Niu Tiewa, Mo Buqu and other seven disciples, as well as Fang Baoyu in purple, have already stood by the river. The river is rolling, the sun breaks through the clouds, and the river is full of golden light. Jin Zulin frowned and said, "Yu Chuanjia is quite airy, and he's still in the future at this moment." Wan Ziliang said: "This 'Flying Flowers on the River' Yu Chuanjia not only surpasses the south of the Yangtze River in its moves, a bag of flying fishbone is also an extremely domineering hidden weapon!" Gongsun Wuzhi said: "It is said that this person can cast hidden weapons at the same time as performing 'claw in the middle of the knife, three hundred and sixty moves on the ground'. After Yu Jinjia retired, the giant of the Yangtze River in the past 'Knocking the River Dragon' deliberately wanted to Moved the dart car of the "Double Fish Escort Bureau", but he didn't know that he couldn't do twenty moves, so he fell under his "three unique skills in one hand". This man's martial arts is so high, one can imagine, Bao'er, you must be extra careful. yes." Fang Baoyu smiled slightly, but before he could answer, Tie Wa suddenly said, "Here we come!" Not only is his eyes sharp, but his body is at least a head taller than others, so the places he can see are naturally much farther than others. I saw a dense group of people moving towards the river, and when they came close, one could see that the leader was short in stature, covered in fine clothes, and his steps were unusually strong. Wan Ziliang said: "This person is 'Jiangshang Feihua' Yu Chuanjia." Jin Zulin frowned and said: "When Lu Yun accepted the appointment, he only brought four servants with him, but he brought so many people here. Is it to demonstrate to us or to win with more?" Wan Ziliang said: "Although this person is witty and profound, he is not a cunning and shameless person. Those who follow are probably just here to watch the excitement after hearing the news." He is indeed worthy of being a seasoned chop wheel veteran, and his guess is really good. In this group of people, apart from the two heads of the "Pisces Bodyguard Bureau" and a trooper, the rest of the thirty or so people are all from nearby. The city came overnight to see how amazing the martial arts of this young hero who defeated the "BMW Sharpshooter" was, and whether he could defeat this "one-handed three-handed" Yu Chuanjia again. Yu Chuanjia had sharp eyes, short and sharp, with a hint of arrogance that a young man would inevitably have in his brows, and his colorful brocade clothes were extremely gorgeous and eye-catching. Chaoyang illuminated the golden flowers on his tights, and his face was also radiant. He took the knife and crutches from the guards and strode away from the group. Fang Baoyu walked out slowly, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Fang Baoyu is waiting for you." Although Yu Chuanjia was young, he had a calm demeanor, he didn't move or speak lightly, he just looked at Bao'er, and couldn't help showing admiration. It was still the "Hero of Yunmeng" Wan Ziliang who testified and confessed in just a few words.At this time, there were whispers in the crowd. "The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Wan Daxia might rule the world, he really is a hero! But I don't know how he is related to this young hero named Fang?" "Over there are the seven disciples who came out of the mountain recently. There are indeed no bad horses in the group of good Si, but it seems that they also have a close relationship with Fang Shaoxia." "Drink! What a big guy, who is he?" Until now, no one in Jianghu knew the origins of Baoyu and Tiewa, they only knew that his martial arts were astonishing, so naturally they couldn't help guessing. Yu Chuanjia said slowly: "Received a letter from brother Lu Yun Feijian, saying that Fang Shaoxia has mastered martial arts, and the martial arts world has seen new stars. Yu is really overjoyed." Fang Baoyu said, "Don't dare." Yu Chuanjia said: "When Yu was young, he once heard his uncle say: There is a child prodigy in the rivers and lakes, who was ordered to take on the responsibility of fighting against the man in white when Zi Yihou was in danger, and sacrificed his life to save Zi Yi. My concubine under the door, broke the sky and ponds, and the Yellow Crane Tower fought Jiang E Qunhao with tongues, and exposed the treacherous schemes of Wang Banxia. I met Brother Fang today, and Yu took a bold guess. I don’t know if Brother Fang is..." Fang Baoyu smiled slightly and said, "That's right, that mischievous child in the past is Fang Baoyu." There was an exclamation in the crowd, and there was a woman's accent among them. A smile appeared on Yu Chuanjia's calm face, and he said, "Sister She guessed really well, it seems that Brother Fang must have more troubles today." Fang Baoyu wondered, "How do you say that?" Yu Chuanjia smiled and said: "When Sister She was young, she worshiped the legendary child prodigy the most, so today I must force me to ask Brother Fang, if Brother Fang is really the former martial arts prodigy, Sister Sister will I want to..." Before he finished speaking, two figures appeared from the crowd. Although they were dressed in long gowns and square scarves, they were dressed as men, but their eyes were bright and their dimples were bright red. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that they were disguised as women. The two of them, one in blue and the other in red, flitted in front of Fang Baoyu, but looked at Baoyu with a blushing smile and couldn't speak. Yu Chuanjia pointed to the man in Tsing Yi and said, "This is the sister-in-law Feng Jia, and the other is Miss Feng Suwen Feng, the daughter of Jiangnan Tiezhang Feng's family. The two of them not only want to meet Brother Fang, but also want to ask Brother Fang for something as a gift. To commemorate." Qunhao couldn't help being happy when he saw that before the fierce battle, he suddenly inserted this story that could be circulated in the world. He murmured not knowing what to say.Yu Fengjia and Feng Suwen looked at his reddish jade face, that unrestrained and slightly shy expression really easily moved the girl.The eyes of the two were even hotter, and they rushed over suddenly, one of them grabbed one of his sleeves, tore off a piece of the skirt, and ran back with a coquettish smile. Baoyu never thought that these two girls were so bold, and he couldn't help being startled.But I don't know that these daughters of martial arts families, relying on the shade of their father and brother, are naturally spoiled, not to mention those female generations who dare not step out of the boudoir. They are bored on weekdays, so they dig out their brains and think of something new. Pastime relieve boredom, come to compete for odds and wins.As long as they are in the mood, there are few things they dare not do, not to mention that when they tear off a piece of Baoyu's skirt, apart from a kind of fanatical worship of heroes, they also have the intention of showing off to others. Amidst the startled laughter and applause, Yu Chuanjia cupped his fists and said with a wry smile, "Sister She is rude, but I hope Brother Fang will not take offense. I will ask Brother Fang to enlighten me right now." Baoyu settled down, cupped his fists and said, "Please!" I saw that Yu Chuanjia already had more foreign weapons in his hand, and his right hand was a strange-shaped short knife less than two feet long, which was dazzling. The common iron crutches are more than half smaller. Although these two weapons seem to be specific and small, as if they are used by children when they are playing, but Bao'er saw it, but he didn't dare to be careless, because he knew that the shorter the two weapons, the more certain the moves would be. The more dangerous it is.But Wen Yu Chuanjia yelled softly, half-bowed, walked around, suddenly yelled softly again, pushed flat with the crutch of his left hand, and the knife protruded from the crutch with his right hand, with a white light, it went straight to Baoyu's waist. There is nothing surprising about this move, but it is unusually fast. Baoyu's figure flickered slightly, Yu Chuanjia's knife crutch turned sharply, the crutch swept the knife stab, after three moves, the knife and crutch turned into a ball of auspicious light, and rolled towards Fang Baoyu on the ground. The scorching sun had just risen, not only did the light of the saber dazzle people's eyes, but it also reflected the colorful brocade clothes all over his body. Qunhao saw a ball of light and shadow rolling around Baoyu, how could he make out the figure of Yu Chuanjia? At this time, everyone knew that Yu Chuanjia was wearing this five-flowered brocade dress, not to show off his wealth, but only to dazzle others when he was doing it; only then did everyone know that Yu Chuanjia's deep and meticulous scheming is really incomparable to others. Everything he does, every move, has a deep meaning. Fang Baoyu has made more than ten times of dangerous moves, several times the blade turned around and almost penetrated his clothes, but he still didn't make a move. Zhonghao gradually became impatient and gradually became agitated... Suddenly someone called out: "Fang Baoyu, do it!" The call was actually made by Yufengjia, and instead of helping her brother, she helped Fang Baoyu. Jin Zulin shook his head and said with a smile: "It seems that Bao'er will definitely have a lot of good fortune in the future, but it is the most difficult to bear the beauty's kindness, and he will definitely have a lot of troubles in the future." Mo Buqu frowned and said, "I just hope that he won't... ouch!" It turned out that while the two of them were talking, the blade of the Yu Chuanjia stabbed out, and seeing that it was about to stab Baoyu's lower abdomen, Mo Buyi's "Aiya" was just for this reason. Unexpectedly, with a flash of Baoyu's figure for no reason, he had already dodged this obviously unavoidable knife, and at this moment he gently swung the wooden sword in his hand. This sword pierced through the light of the sword and passed through Guaiying... But after hearing a series of soft noises, the light of Guaiying's knife suddenly retreated seven feet and disappeared all at once. Yu Chuanjia had already stood up, standing on the ground with his hands The knives and crutches were all lowered—after looking around with dozens of eyes, none of them could see how Yu Chuanjia was defeated. I saw Fang Baoyu holding the wooden sword flat in his hand, and a series of crystal lights appeared on the sword.Baoyu clapped his palm, and the crystal light fell into Baoyu's palm, which turned out to be more than ten flying fishbone. Mo Buqu sighed: "Yu Chuanjia's one-handed three-handed skill really deserves his name, how he released this flying fishbone, I have not been able to see." Wan Ziliang smiled slightly and said: "Although Yu Chuanjia's concealed weapon technique is excellent, Bao'er's martial arts is even more incredible. He seems to have accurately calculated the direction of Yu Chuanjia's hidden weapon, so he immediately passed through the light of the sword with a single sword." After Guying, he was already there waiting to catch Yu Chuanjia's flying fishbone, and when Yu Chuanjia cast the hidden weapon, he couldn't help showing his empty door. Right shoulder 'Jianjing' acupoint." The sharp eyesight and incisive analysis of this world-renowned "Hero of Yunmeng" are really astonishing.If it wasn't for what he said, Qunhao really couldn't see the beauty of Bao'er's sword.After hearing what he said, Qunhao couldn't feel his heart move, because no one could have imagined that there would be such a delicate and accurate sword technique in the world that can control time and position so delicately. That's why there was an exclamation from the crowd, among which there were naturally girls clapping their hands and laughing coquettishly, but Yufengjia didn't make a sound, it turned out that she seemed to have become crazy, just holding the piece of Baoyu tightly with both hands. In the lapel of the clothes, she couldn't help murmuring: "Fang Baoyu...Fang Baoyu..." She repeated the name in a low voice, with tears in her eyes, but she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing. To the north of Chaohu Lake, Xiangyang Street in Hefei City. The street runs from west to east, with no end in sight, and two cars can walk side by side.There are shops lined up on both sides, and pedestrians come and go like crucian carp. Not only can it be regarded as the most prosperous street in this big city, but also the Chaohu Academy where scholars from northern Anhui gather, and the Tianjiao Martial Arts Field where heroes gather are all on this street.From the north bank of the Yangtze River to the end of Yingshui, if the essays and martial arts are flourishing, this street must be the most. The west first floor of Tianjiao Martial Arts Field stands tall and resplendent, and it is the Tianjiao Restaurant, which specializes in the business of the heroes of the rivers and lakes. In the evening, the Tianjiao Building was full of seats, and everyone present was a hero from the Jianghu, and all the people talking about it were idle affairs of the Jianghu. "Fang Baoyu! Fang Baoyu..." I don't know who said the name first, but there seems to be a kind of magical power in the simple three words, and the three words immediately attracted the topic of heroes all over the building. The oldest white-haired hero seemed to be the most emotional: "I have been in the Jianghu for decades, and I have seen many martial arts heroes. In terms of the speed and prosperity of fame, there is really no one who can surpass this Fang Baoyu. "Fang Baoyu's rise in the Jianghu was only a short period of more than ten days, but at this time he has become famous all over the world. If there are still people in the Jianghu who don't know Fang Baoyu, they must be idiots if they are not deaf. Alas! He has defeated more than ten masters in a row during the day, it's no wonder he became famous." As soon as the topic started, the group of heroes immediately began to discuss: "It was the first battle in his life to fight against the 'BMW Sharpshooter' Lu Yun by the Dongting Lake. Jiujiang Shan Yicheng, Nanchang Gao Guanying, and Qimen Zhao Jianming were all defeated by him." "It's a pity that we came from the north. Although we have heard his battle reports in Jianghu many times, there are always distortions in Pegasus's message, but we don't know how advanced his martial arts is?" "It is said that this man's swordsmanship is so wonderful that it is so smooth that as long as he swings it casually, no warrior in the world of mortals can resist it." "In this way, the power of his sword is comparable to that of the white-clothed strange man in the past? But I don't know if the swordsmanship of these two people is the same?" "The white-clothed man's swordsmanship is sharp and blazing, but Fang Baoyu's swordsmanship seems to be ordinary, without any trace of chiseling." "The power that emerges from the ordinary is the essence of martial arts. It seems that if the man in white comes east again this time, there will be no one in my martial arts world to worry about fighting against him." Suddenly, a tall man with a dusty face stood up and said loudly: "Little brother came from Jiangnan today, and I know more about Fang Baoyu's glorious battles and heroic affairs than road communications, and I have seen it with my own eyes." He fought the 'multi-armed bear' Xiong Xiong at the foot of Xiaogu Mountain." "Ah! Could it be that the Gushan Xiong clan was also defeated by him?" "Exactly! The multi-armed bear changed four kinds of weapons including knife, gun, judge's pen, and large white wax pole. It used a one-word head-shaking hand dart, plum blossom needle, locust arrow without feather, iron lotus seed, seven-star crossbow, and low-back flower. None of the eight concealed weapons, including the crossbow, the dull iron caltrop, and the three heroes' gallbladders from Zhenshan, were attached to Fang Baoyu's clothes. defeat." "Ah! There are such sword skills in the world, it's really unbelievable." "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, my younger brother, it would be hard to believe. Apart from my younger brother, there were no less than five hundred friends from the world who went to watch the battle. They all turned pale when they saw his sword skills. When I asked him about the essence of swordsmanship, that Fang Shaoxia had already quietly left." "Why did he slip away quietly? Could it be that he is afraid of something?" The big man showed a smile on his face, and said: "Brother, I don't know something. Although that Fang Shaoxia is a hero of the world, he can't stand the entanglement of some women." "Women are entangled? How do you say this?" "This happened because two girls, Yufengjia and Feng Suwen, admired heroes so much that they snatched two pieces of Fang Shaoxia's clothes. Since then, the young chivalrous girls from the martial arts family have followed Fang Shaoxia all the way and tried every means possible. , I want to take one or two commemorative items from him... As soon as the battle is over, the girls who are watching the battle will immediately swarm up, how can Fang Shaoxia not be afraid, why not run away?" "I've lived such a long life, but I didn't expect such strange things to happen in the world." "This kind of thing has never happened in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years. I don't think it's funny when I see those girls Fang Baoyu's crazy expressions. If Fang Baoyu is not such a young hero, if he has That kind of peerless martial art won't make people so crazy." "In this way, Fang Baoyu must be a rare young hero in martial arts for thousands of years. It's a pity that I haven't had the opportunity to meet him yet." "That Fang Shaoxia's appearance is not very handsome, but that kind of demeanor, alas! Even though I have searched my brains, I don't know how to describe it. Especially his smile that seems to never take anything to heart... Sigh! If my younger brother is a woman, I'm afraid I can't help but go crazy." "So it's no wonder he's going to run away as soon as the war is over." "After the Battle of Gushan, people in the Jianghu admired Fang Baoyu even more. I don't know how many men and women wanted to invite him along the way, but Fang Shaoxia was the only one who declined. I only hate that my brother is in a hurry. , must be done by others, after that Fang Shaoxia Wu Shengguan, Xinyang, and Macheng battles will never be seen again, and the battles at that time must be even more exciting and moving." "I'm not surprised at anything else, but I'm just surprised that such gloomy characters as Jiujiang Shan Yicheng and Macheng Sun Yulong didn't use treacherous tricks to harm him?" "Brother, that's a bad word. If Fang Baoyu is accompanied by Wan Ziliang, the 'Hero of Yunmeng', and the seven martial arts disciples, who else in the world would dare to harm him with treachery?" "That's right, let's not talk about Great Xia Wan. It is said that Wudang Gongsun is so ignorant and witty that he is unparalleled in the world. Even if others have treacherous schemes, they will hardly escape his eyes and ears." "That's right...but I don't know who Fang Shaoxia will fight against in the future?" "Fang Shaoxia tried his best to hide his whereabouts in order to avoid unnecessary disputes caused by too many people watching the battle. No one knows where he is going. But my younger brother speculates that his opponent in the battle tomorrow morning must be Tianjiao Martial Arts Field of the city. The owner of Ouyang, so the younger brother came first tonight." "Brother Tai thought well, and the little brothers came here for this reason. But up to this moment, as far as I know, the master Ouyang has not accepted the letter of battle from Fang Shaoxia. I am afraid that tomorrow morning..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a young man in brocade clothes rushing up the stairs, his face was full of excitement, he gasped and said, "Here we come! We come..." This young man is Li Yongqing, a disciple of the master of Tianjiao Martial Arts Field. Seeing his expression, the group of heroes couldn't help asking: "What's coming?" The young man in brocade clothes, Li Yongqing, said: "You guys have waited so long, the letter from that Fang Shaoxia has been sent to my teacher just a moment ago." The group of lords suddenly left their seats, and said one after another: "Since the war letter has arrived, others must have arrived here, why don't we first go and see what kind of character this young hero is?" "How can we find him in the huge city of Hefei?" "Think about Fang Baoyu, even if it is made of iron and steel, but in the face of the war, he must rest well tonight, and he will not wander in the open air." "That's right! He doesn't want to stay at my friend's house in Hefei Wulin, so he must stay in an inn. Let's look for it from house to house, are you afraid we won't find it?" At that moment, everyone responded, and the group of tyrants swarmed up, it was a good thing for Li Yong to be young, and he was familiar with the routes inside and outside the city, so he would lead the way first. But Qunhao searched dozens of inns in the city of Hefei, but still did not find Fang Baoyu's shadow, but met many people from all over the world gathered here, waiting to see Fang Baoyu's battle with the master of Tianjiao Martial Field Hao Shi, the ranks of such people are getting longer and longer. In the end, someone suggested: "I can't find the inn in the city, and there are three inns outside the city. We have to go and have a look, especially the Senji Guest House." So Qunhao responded spontaneously and rushed out of the city. At this moment, two carts with black awnings joined each other end to end, quietly entered the city, and stopped at an inn along the foot of the city where the business was light. Those in the car were Wan Ziliang, Jin Zulin, Niu Tiewa, the seven disciples and Fang Baoyu, eleven of them got out of the car quietly and entered the shop quietly. Wan Ziliang smiled and said: "The Second Hero Gongsun's idea is really good, wait for them to find this inn before coming to stay, otherwise they will be found by them just now." At this time, although Gongsun Wuzhi's wit had not spread all over the Jianghu, it had already won the admiration of Wan Ziliang and other veterans in the Jianghu. Therefore, along the way, although Wan Ziliang gave the orders, it was actually Gongsun Wuzhi who was dispatching them secretly. He really got rid of the pursuit of many heroes along the way and saved a lot of trouble. Fang Baoyu was even more radiant. Glow, regardless of mental and physical strength, has reached its peak. After they washed in a hurry, they waited for dinner and dinner.In order to make up for the exhaustion of Bao'er's physical strength, he ate very well along the way, but alcohol was strictly forbidden. The most bitter one was Jin Zulin, thanks to him being able to grit his teeth and hold back, everyone entered the dining room, only to see that there was already a table of sumptuous food and wine in the dining room, the food was fragrant, the wine was warm, and the silver cups and chopsticks were shining under the light Glowing, but no one was around to enjoy it. Jin Zulin looked at the sumptuous table of food and drink, he just couldn't help sighing, and murmured: "I don't know who has such a good fortune..." Gongsun Wuzhi frowned, called the storekeeper, and said in a deep voice: "If there is a banquet here, please send me the food to the room." The clerk laughed and said, "There are no other guests here except the gentlemen." Gongsun Buzhi's expression darkened, and he said, "Who ordered the wine and vegetables?" The clerk said: "This table of wine and food is specially ordered by the wife of Ouyang, the owner of Tianjiao Martial Arts Field, and it is given to all the uncles to enjoy. Why don't you know?" Gongsun Buzhi changed his expression slightly, and said, "Mrs. Ouyang? How does she know I'm waiting here?" He glanced at everyone, and everyone was moved and shook their heads. The clerk also showed surprise on his face, and said in a low voice: "Mrs. Ouyang not only brought this table of wine and food, but also the guest rooms for you all. Mrs. Ouyang has already ordered it. Could it be...is this wrong?" Gongsun Buzhi said in a deep voice: "It's not wrong. You don't need to make trouble here, go back quickly!" The shopkeeper bowed and retreated repeatedly, but his expression was still full of doubts. Gongsun Buzhi and the others were even more suspicious.Wan Ziliang said: "Who is this Mrs. Ouyang, do you recognize her?" Mo Buqu said: "Wan Daxia doesn't recognize it, and I don't even recognize it." Gongsun Buzhi frowned and said: "How does she know that we live here? And why did she bring this table of wine and food? Is there some fraud in it?" Tie Wa said loudly: "Whoever she is, eat first and then talk." Jin Buwei smiled and said, "Yes..." Jin Zulin clapped his hands and said: "It makes sense, if you don't eat for nothing, you will eat to your heart's content first." Fang Zi picked up the chopsticks, but Gongsun Buzhi held his palm down. Jin Buwei said: "What are you afraid of? I think Ouyang Tianjiao is also a well-known figure, so why would he poison this wine and food?" Gongsun Buzhi said: "Although Ouyang Tianjiao is a character, what about his wife? She was born black or white, and she has a good or bad heart, do you know?" Jin Buwei was taken aback for a moment, and said, "This..." Suddenly, the shop assistant came striding in again, holding up a pink greeting card with both hands, and said loudly: "Mrs. Ouyang is outside asking to see you gentlemen." Wan Ziliang's face was solemn, and he took the greeting card, only to see that the name on the mask was only "Ouyang Zhu", but there was no name of Ouyang Tianjiao. Gongsun Buzhi frowned and said: "Ouyang Tianjiao hasn't shown up yet, but Mrs. Ouyang has come instead. She pays so much attention to our whereabouts, but why?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they only felt that what Mrs. Ouyang did was really a little mysterious and surprised. Even though Gongsun was unwitted and full of wit, he couldn't figure out her intentions. Wan Ziliang focused his eyes on Gongsun's unwisdom, and pondered: "Did I see it or didn't see it?" Before the words were finished, there was already a sound of jingling around the city and the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door along with a silver bell-like smile. Mo Buqu sighed: "If you want to miss him, I'm afraid you won't be able to." Leaving his seat first, he got up.A bejeweled and glamorous palace-haired beauty has walked in gracefully. Wan Ziliang bowed solemnly and said, "Madam is here, what can I tell you?" The beauty at the temple turned her eyelids around, and suddenly she focused on Baoyu, and said with a coquettish smile, "I'm here to call him." Wan Ziliang frowned slightly, knowing that she also came to pester Baoyu, but Baoyu also looked lost when he saw her. The beauties on the temples said slowly: "Bao'er, you...do you still recognize me?" Fang Baoyu suddenly shouted, flew up, jumped over the table, flew in front of her, squeezed her shoulder, and said: "You are Zhu'er!" The palace-haired beauty said tremblingly: "That's right, I'm Zhu'er... My dear treasure, I don't miss you... You still recognize me..." Before she finished speaking, tears filled her eyes. It turns out that Ouyang Zhu, a palace beauty, is actually Zhu'er, the purple-clothed concubine Zhu'er on the five-color sailing boat in the past, and the former swallow in front of Wang Xietang, and now she has flown into the home of an ordinary martial artist in the Jianghu.