Chapter 19 Chapter Nineteen: The Four Lords of Lingwu

Shen Zhizhang said: "Brother Zhao, can you tell me what happened just now?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Why not, Xiao Ke should say that Ban Yuru is a woman!" Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, the sage scholar said: "No wonder I saw his face was cold. It turned out that he was covered with a human skin mask. I don't know if Brother Zhao has seen who she is in disguise?" Zhao Ziyuan sighed: "You may not believe me if you tell me, but she is Wu Bingxin, Wu Xiaoqiu's daughter!" Shen Zhizhang's heart-pounding tune "It's her? Then things might get worse!"

Yuan Tianfeng said: "Why is it so bad?" Shen Zhizhang said: "Wu Bingxin is Wu Xiaoqiu's apple of the eye. It is said that their father and daughter have both arrived in the capital. Now that Wu Bingxin suddenly appears here, it is hard to guarantee that Wu Xiaoqiu is not nearby." The sage scholar muttered: "Wu Xiaoqiu, Zhen Dingyuan, and Commander Ghost Ax are all traveling together this time. According to the brothers, I'm afraid this place has no secrets at all." Zhao Ziyuan knew it well, shook his head and said: "That's not the case either. have to!"

The sage scholar said in a daze: "The facts are all there, why do you still say it's not true?" Zhao Ziyuan smiled bitterly and said: "To tell you the truth, Xiao Ke met Wu Bingxin yesterday. She seemed to want to tell Xiao Ke many secrets, but she was summoned by Wu Xiaoqiu. Not long after, Wu Xiaoqiu, Zhen Dingyuan, Commander Ghost Axe, and Monk Hua all appeared together. gone." Shen Zhizhang said emotionally: "Are they trying to harm my little brother?" Zhao Ziyuan nodded and said: "Exactly. Later, it was the girl Yuyanzi who frightened these people away by playing the Eastern Palace Music. Since then, Xiao Ke has never seen Wu Bingxin again. Now she came here in disguise. According to Xiao Ke's guess, she may have another secret. It's a small matter to tell each other."

The sage scholar sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "The matter is over, and now we have found a contact place, so please come here for a while every evening, Xiao Ke still has a few things to do, so I will leave!" Shen Zhizhang thought for a while, and said, "Okay, I hope my little brother will be more careful about the matter of coming at night!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "You don't need to ask, Xiao Ke understands it!" With that said, he stepped out of the door. He already had a plan in his mind, since he had been making troubles in various places in the capital for several days, and many people knew him, so he first found a secret place, disguised himself as a young scribe, and then walked into the capital in a big way go.

He knew that tonight to the Nine Thousand Years Mansion was different from the day before yesterday. After he arrived in the capital, he found a blacksmith's shop that specialized in making weapons. There is already one person sitting in the store. That man was only in his twenties, and he was dressed gorgeously. Compared with Zhao Ziyuan's clothes, one was in the sky and the other was in the ground. The old blacksmith is forging a knife. It seems that the knife has just formed an embryo, and it will take a while before it can be finished. Zhao Ziyuan hesitated for a while, then said:

"My husband invited me!" The old blacksmith was already pulling the furnace, and he said without turning his head when he heard the words: "Is the young master making weapons?" Zhao Ziyuan shook his head and said: "No, Xiao Ke is waiting to use it because of urgent matters. I don't know if the old man has a ready-made sword here!" The old blacksmith said: "There is one, but the price is too expensive!" Zhao Ziyuan laughed and said: "But I don't know how much silver taels do you want?" The old blacksmith then looked at Zhao Ziyuan and said:

"I don't care if I don't see it!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "The old man sees that Xiaoke's clothes are shabby, and that sword is very valuable, so he can't bear to say the price!" The old blacksmith said: "The old man has a lot of people, and the young master is among the dragons and phoenixes. The old man asks the price, but the young master may not be able to afford it, so I can't bear to ask the price to disappoint the young master!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Why don't you talk about it?" The old blacksmith said: "Ten thousand taels!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhao Ziyuan was taken aback, but even the young man in Chinese clothes was also taken aback, one must know that a sword worth ten thousand silver is really appalling. The old blacksmith smiled and said: "How? The old man has already seen that the young master is in trouble!" Zhao Ziyuan took a deep breath and said: "To be honest, don't say that you can't afford it for a few thousand taels, even if it's as small as a thousand taels, you will retreat in the face of difficulties. Old man, the sword is so valuable, can you take a small one to see the old man shake it?" shook his head and said:

"Wait a minute, let's talk about the topic first!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "I don't know what else I can teach you?" The old blacksmith said: "My lord, I heard clearly, the old man's ten thousand taels is not less than a penny, but if you can recognize the origin of the sword, the old man will not take any money, and give it away with both hands!" Zhao Ziyuan was startled, thinking to himself that there is such a cheap thing in the world!After thinking about it, the easier things become more difficult. If the family is rich, they can get the sword with 10,000 taels of silver, and there is no need to use their brains to think about other things.

The young man in Chinese clothes said coldly: "This is called a goods seller!" He hadn't spoken for a long time, but when he spoke, his tone was cold, which made people feel cold, but he hit the point. Zhao Ziyuan smiled and said: "Really, Xiao Ke can't be called an expert. Since the old man said so, Xiao Ke volunteered to give it a try. Old man, please take out the sword!" The old blacksmith was still pulling the blast stove with his right hand "the wind is booming and the wind is booming", and he pointed to the wall of the stove with his left hand, saying:

"That's the handle, young master, let's go and see!" Zhao Ziyuan and the handsome young man looked up together. It was a very long sword, covered with dust from the sheath to the hilt, and the sword was not far from the furnace. Half of it has been smoked into a purple color. From the outside, apart from its strengths, the sword gives people the impression that it is almost a useless sword. I dare to say that Zhao Ziyuan and the young man in Chinese clothes have this kind of thought in their hearts. A sword like this is inconspicuous. How could he ask for thousands of taels of swords? Zhao Ziyuan went over and took it off, the hands were heavy, he flicked the dust off the sword lightly, the sword sheath was blue except for the purple half. Zhao Ziyuan praised: "Good sword!" With a sound of "choke", the long sword was unsheathed, and a ray of blue brilliance flew around the room, and the expression of the young man in Chinese clothes also changed, and he praised: "It really is a good sword!" The old blacksmith was still pulling the stove, but he said: "Young master must have known its origin, right?" Zhao Ziyuan looked from the edge of the sword to the hilt, and felt his heart pounding. He took a deep breath and said: "Xiao Ke let's just say, if there is something wrong, please forgive me!" The old blacksmith said: "My lord, you are too polite!" Zhao Ziyuan put the sword into its sheath, and said solemnly: "The name of this sword is 'Qing Yu'. According to Xiao Ke's estimation, it was about 200 years old. It is as sharp as Mo Xie Gan Jiang, and it is a rare treasure among modern swords!" The young man in Chinese clothes has always been paying attention to Zhao Ziyuan's movements. Now that he heard that the sword's name is "Qing Mi", the expression on his face suddenly changed, but he concealed it very well. After a short while, his face returned to normal. Faint look. The old blacksmith didn't pay attention to his expression, nodded and said: "That's right, that's right. The old man has one more question to ask. Does your lord know the historical background of this sword?" Zhao Ziyuan said seriously: "I started a business in the dynasty, and the Taizu and Zhang Zicheng fought each other for the world. This sword belonged to Zhang Zicheng. It must have gone through many vicissitudes, and later this sword fell into the hands of a martial artist." The old blacksmith asked: "May I ask who this strange martial artist is?" Zhao Ziyuan said solemnly: "Jin Dingjue among the four nobles of Lingwu!" The old blacksmith's expression changed slightly, and he said immediately: "Yes, yes, this sword belongs to my little brother!" Zhao Ziyuan couldn't help being flattered, the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly said: "Wait!" The old blacksmith looked at him and said lightly: "What can you teach me, my lord?" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "This sword cannot yet belong to this brother!" The old blacksmith said displeasedly: "The sword belongs to the old man. The old man has already said that it belongs to that young master. Why do you stand in the way?" The young man in Chinese clothes said coldly: "I have my own reasons for resistance!" Seeing that the sword was about to be obtained, Zhao Ziyuan suddenly killed a Cheng Yaojin halfway, he was really unhappy, and said: "Please tell me the details!" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "I have something to ask my brother. This sword belongs to Jin Dingjue. Why is it in the hands of the blacksmith? Can you explain it in detail?" Zhao Ziyuan was stunned, but this question really stopped him. The young man in Chinese clothes smiled and said: "If you don't know, brother, I can tell you, but..." Zhao Ziyuan said: "But what?" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "This sword can't belong to Xiongtai alone!" Zhao Ziyuan looked at the old blacksmith, and saw him pulling the blast furnace, the knife embryo was already burning red, but he didn't seem to have seen it at the moment, he was still pulling it endlessly. Zhao Ziyuan was secretly surprised, thinking that the old man was a bit strange, even the young man in Chinese clothes in front of him was not simple, so he said immediately: "As long as Xiongtai can tell the truth, Xiao Ke will have her own place!" The young man in Chinese clothes smiled slightly and said: "A gentleman's word!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Come on!" The bright-eyed young man coughed dryly twice, and then said: "What Xiongtai Shijian said is generally not bad, but it is not detailed enough. I have to start from the beginning. As far as I know, the four nobles of Lingwu are the four princes under Zhang Zicheng in the past, Manjusri is the king of loyalty and filial piety, and Jinding is the king King Xinyi, Puxian is the king of benevolence, and Taiyi is the king of peace!" Zhao Ziyuan was taken aback, he didn't know anything about the past history of the four masters of Lingwu, but now he heard the young man in fine clothes talk about it, he still had doubts in his heart, he looked at the old blacksmith, and saw the old blacksmith pulling the furnace in a daze , his expression was very sluggish, as if he was remembering something. Zhao Ziyuan secretly marveled, thinking this is a strange thing! The young man in Chinese clothes paused for a moment, then said: "One year, Zhang Zicheng was defeated in the battle with the great ancestor. The four princes protected Zhang Zicheng and fled. However, the Taizu chased more and more troops. Zicheng knew that there was no limit to escape, so he said to the four kings: I will die this day." !" "The four kings were dissatisfied and wiped out hundreds of horses. However, the Ming soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought. At this moment, generals Chang Yuchun and Xu Da chased after them. Chang Xu and Xu Da were superb martial arts. Only now did the four kings know that the situation was over. After the discussion, the two Lords of Manjusri and Jinding broke up, and Puxian Taiyi protected Zhang Zicheng and fought and fled. At that time, Zhang's army was running out, and he was rushed by Chang Xu and Xu, and almost half of them were injured. At that time, Zhang Zicheng was surrounded by all but the four kings. There is also a powerful general, this person's surname is Gongsun, and his single name is a cloud word!" At this time, the old blacksmith had already drawn out the knife blank and struck it "Dangdang", one light and one heavy, and the strike was very precise. Zhao Ziyuan said: "What happened next?" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "This Gongsun Yun was originally a favorite of Jin Dingjue's subordinates. He saw that Jin Dingjue kept it, so he also kept it. He often came to hide and kill him in spring. Jin Dingjue stood up to resist, and he used this 'Qing Mi sword' ’, General Chang used a spear, and Jin Dingjue used a sword, so he suffered a big loss in weapons first!” Zhao Ziyuan nodded and said: "Of course!" The young man in Chinese clothes continued: "However, Jin Dingjue still used the Qingji sword to fight with General Chang for three hundred pieces. Jin Dingjue had already been shot in the leg. General Chang was about to end Jin Ding's life. Gongsun Yunfei rode out and rescued Jin Dingjue with all his might. , he and Wen Shujue protected Jin Dingjue to break out of the encirclement. Jin Dingjue was grateful for his love and rescued him, so he gave it to him with the "Qingmi Sword". Swear not to eat Minglu..." "Chi, chi, chi..." Zhao Ziyuan looked around and saw that the old blacksmith was tearing out of his eyes, and the teardrops were dripping on the red sword embryo, so he made a strange "chi chi". Zhao Ziyuan was shocked, no matter how stupid he was, he could guess that the old blacksmith was Jin Dingjue's general Gongsun Yun. He took a deep breath and asked: "What happened next?" The young man in Chinese clothes was startled and said: "Brother, did you ask the question knowingly?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "So, this is the end of Xiongtai's story?" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "That's right, isn't it worse than Xiongtai's story?" Zhao Ziyuan laughed and said: "It's not bad, it's not bad, but Xiao Ke is still willing to ask your brother for advice. Have you met your teacher?" The young man in Chinese clothes was stunned. "Whose apprentice are you among the four nobles of Lingwu?" Zhao Ziyuan calmly said: "Jinding, Puxian, and Taiyi are all Xiaoke's teachers. As brother Tai said, Xiaoke is very familiar with it!" The young man in Chinese clothes glared at Zhao Ziyuan, as if he didn't believe it in his heart, and the blacksmith also looked at Zhao Ziyuan with doubts on his face. Zhao Ziyuan smiled slightly, and said: "It looks like you don't believe me, brother?" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "I do have some doubts!" Zhao Ziyuan thought for a while and said: "Then how about Xiao Ke performing the martial arts of his master? But among the three masters, whose martial arts would you like to see?" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "Brother is holding Jin Ding Jue's old sword in his hand, why don't you show him some martial arts, so as to broaden your knowledge!" Zhao Ziyuan shook his head and said: "Jinding Master's sword style is too murderous, I think it's better to perform Taiyi Master's martial arts!" The young man in Chinese clothes said stubbornly: "No, it's better to perform Jin Dingjue's sword style!" Normally, Zhao Ziyuan would not demonstrate martial arts so easily, but this time the situation was special, he didn't have time to think, and his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword. The young man in fine clothes was engrossed, the old blacksmith also stopped forging, and stared at Zhao Ziyuan with piercing eyes. Zhao Ziyuan didn't seem to know that the old blacksmith was paying attention to him. When the sword was about to be lifted, he calmly said to the young man in fine clothes: "Before he draws his sword, Xiao Ke still has one thing to say, which is what brother Tai Shijian said, that the Fourth Lord of Lingwu was devoted to the Zhou family and vowed not to eat Minglu, but as far as Xiao Ke knows, this is the past. In other words, things are in the past now, and the four old people have changed their original intentions, lamenting that their destiny is at stake, and they cannot be countered by manpower. Two old people like Manjusri and Taiyi are already walking in the rivers and lakes. If Senior Gongsunyun is alive, Xiao Ke believes that the old man must have changed his original intention!" The old blacksmith "dang" a hammer, and suddenly interjected and asked: "May I ask where you met Manjusri and Taiyi?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Xiao Ke hasn't met old man Manjusri yet, but Xiao Ke knows for sure that the old man has been walking around the rivers and lakes. Like old Taiyi, Xiao Ke came to Beijing this time by order of his old man!" The old blacksmith's expression moved slightly: "Does my brother know where he is?" He no longer called Zhao Ziyuan the son, but changed his name to brother. Zhao Ziyuan shook his head and said: "His old man is like a dragon, showing his head but not his tail, but Ru Xiaoke guessed right, he should have arrived in the capital too!" The old blacksmith suddenly sighed and remained silent. The young man in Chinese clothes urged: "Brother can use the sword now!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Destroy is my brother's fate, Xiao Ke dares not obey, you two be careful, Xiao Ke will draw his sword!" The young man with gorgeous eyes and the old blacksmith were really on guard, especially the young man in gorgeous clothes stood up nervously. No one would doubt his strange action, because Zhao Ziyuan once said that his sword style was too murderous, and the reason why the young man stood up was probably because he was about to retreat. Zhao Ziyuan drew his sword slowly, but when he saw that the room was full of light, and the cold sword energy degraded his flesh and bones, even the raging fire was about to be suppressed. Zhao Ziyuan's sword had such momentum before it was fully drawn, the eyes of the old blacksmith and the young man in fine clothes were fixed on it, Zhao Ziyuan's sword was getting longer and longer, the cold air in the room was getting thicker and thicker, and the fire was suppressed. There was a swishing sound, and the whole room was filled with cold sword energy. Suddenly, there was a sound of "cha", and another ray of sword light flew around the room, struck three times in mid-air, and then shot towards Zhao Ziyuan! Zhao Ziyuan was fully concentrating on drawing his sword, never dreamed that someone would draw his sword at this time and place, but adapting is the instinct of a martial arts practitioner, at this moment, he turned around, and the long sword in his hand "choked". "Then unsheathed. The brilliance of the clear green rose around the sky, and the two swords touched in the air, and suddenly the young man in the fine clothes screamed, and he fell out. Zhao Ziyuan retracted his sword at the right time and said in surprise: "you……" The young man in Chinese clothes retreated in shock from Zhao Ziyuan, his face was extremely gloomy, he hesitated for a while, and then forced a smile: "I intend to try Jin Dingjue's miraculous moves, I don't want to make fun of myself!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Brother, why do you want to give it a try? Assuming that Fei Xiaoke can draw the sword quickly, I'm afraid..." The young man in Chinese clothes said: "Thank you, Xiongtai. I have already seen that Xiongtai is merciful. Heroes wear swords. This sword belongs to Xiongtai!" Although he tried his best to conceal it, his expression was extremely unnatural anyway, and when he sat down with a smile, he was still a little apprehensive.The old blacksmith said leisurely: "Langcang Three Swords, my brother is indeed King Xinyi's disciple!" Zhao Ziyuan solemnly said: "If Xiao Ke's guess is right, then senior is General Gongsun?" The old blacksmith sighed: "For decades, I have forgotten my name. If you think about me, please call me Gongsun Blacksmith!" Zhao Ziyuan cupped his hands and said: "The juniors dare not!" Gongsun Yun said: "Is your lord alright?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "The body is extremely healthy!" Gongsun Yuntu sighed again, and without saying a word, went to pull the stove, and when the fire was in full swing, he picked up the hammer and "clinked" it, and did not say a word again.Holding the sword in his hands, Zhao Ziyuan said: "Give this back to Senior." Only then did Gongsun Yun spit out a sentence: "The sword is yours!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Juniors don't dare to accept rewards without merit!" Gongsun Yun didn't say a word, he just clinked the bell, which made Zhao Ziyuan freeze, the situation was very embarrassing. The young man in Chinese clothes smiled and said: "Brother, you are welcome. General Gongsun promises everything he says, please put the sword away." Zhao Ziyuan had no choice but to thank him for accepting it. Normally, he was going to leave, but with a thought, he dismissed the idea of ​​leaving and sat down again. The young man in Chinese clothes cupped his hands and said: "Dare to ask brother Tai Gao's name?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Xiao Keqian is afraid of benevolence, I don't know what to call my brother?" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "At the bottom of the stage, if you don't give up, after the knife is finished, let Xiao Ke be the master, how about we go and drink three cups?" Zhao Ziyuan shook his head and said: "Thank you, brother, Xiao Ke still has important things to do later!" Bi Taiduan rolled his eyes and said: "Brother said so, so that I am very disappointed!" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Xiao Ke really has something important to do, please forgive me, Brother Bi." Bi Taiduan smiled and stopped talking. Gongsun Yun's movements quickened, and within half an hour, the knife was finished, it was a strange knife, the blade rolled back, and a hole was pierced on the handle, making it very unpleasant to look at. Gongsun Yun said: "Okay!" Bi Taiduan stood up with a smile and said: "I just didn't know that General Gongsun hid his name here, what an offense!" Gongsun Yun said coldly: "Now do you know?" Bi Taiduan said: "The original negotiated price was five qian, now I have to pay ten taels!" Gongsun Yun said decisively: "No, the old man won't take any money!" Bi Taiduan said in a daze: "How does this work?" Gongsun Yun said: "I was a general in the past, but now I am a blacksmith. Although the status and position are different, the old man's temperament can't be changed. Please take it, my son. If the old man says no, then don't want it!" Bi Taiduan wanted to persist, Zhao Ziyuan said: "Brother, don't disappoint Senior Gongsun's kindness!" Bi Taiduan laughed and said: "It's a good one, thank you so much!" After taking the knife, he bowed his hands to Gongsun Yun and Zhao Ziyuan, and then went out with big strides. Gongsun Yun beckoned to Zhao Ziyuan and said: "Come in!" Said, turned and went in. Zhao Ziyuan didn't know why he wanted to go in by himself?It was inconvenient to ask, so I had to follow Gongsun Yun in. The front is the storefront, and the back is the house, but there are very few houses. When Zhao Ziyuan stepped into Gongsun Yun's house, he saw a memorial tablet at first sight. The price tag reads: "Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty", below it is written "Criminal Gongsun Yun". Zhao Ziyuan sighed sadly, and thought: "They cherish the old master in their hearts, and they will never change until death. This kind of loyalty, looking around the world, is probably rare and rare!" Gongsun Yun bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to the memorial tablet first, and murmured: "My lord, we can't live here anymore, we have to walk!" Zhao Ziyuan said in surprise: "Why did you leave here, senior?" Gongsun Yun said coldly: "Do you know who that young man in Chinese clothes is?" Zhao Ziyuan said: "Isn't he Bi Taiduan!" Gongsun Yun snorted coldly and said: "Brother is young, why can't even think of such a thing, those who "bi" the stage, really "force" the stage!" Zhao Ziyuan was shocked and said: "In this way, he may be from the palace?" Gongsun Yun shook his head and said: "I don't know if it's someone from the palace, but I can see some clues from the weapons he made!" "Senior see where he came from?" Gongsun Yun said: "If the old man didn't miss it, he is most likely related to the Empress Xi in Yan Palace!" Zhao Ziyuan was shocked and said: "From this point of view, the Queen of the West may also be here!" Gongsun Yun said: "Whether Empress Xi is here, the old man is still not sure. But when you drew your sword just now, he intentionally stopped you with a move. In fact, he didn't use all his strength in that move, but he used Empress West." There is nothing wrong with Phoenix's 'Three Turns in the Sky'!" Zhao Ziyuan let out a long breath and said: "But senior, did you come here just out of fear of Empress Dowager?" Gongsun Yun shook his head and said: "That's not true. I have lived here for decades, and everyone only knows that I am a blacksmith. Now that my identity is exposed, the people of the Ming Dynasty will definitely not let it go. I still want to keep this life to see the fate of the Ming Dynasty. Die, and then it's never too late!" Zhao Ziyuan sighed secretly and said: "Senior's meaning, I'm afraid it doesn't quite match with Senior Taiyi's!" Gongsun Yun said in a daze: "Why doesn't it fit?" Zhao Ziyuan said solemnly: "This junior came here under the order of senior Taiyi, and his intention was to rescue Zhang Shoufu, who is the pillar of the imperial court. If senior Taiyi also wanted Ming to perish, there is no need for him to order this junior to come to Beijing! " Gongsun Yun said: "The fourth prince has his own plan, I'm afraid you don't know about it!" While talking, he still hurriedly collected his luggage, and then said: "Remember my words, just be careful with Bi Taiduan!" Zhao Ziyuan nodded and said: "The juniors know!" He replied, but actually kept thinking about the sentence "The Fourth Prince has his own plans" in his mind.I thought to myself that senior Tai Yijue was a man, if he really had any plans, he would have told me at the time, but he had nothing to say except that he wanted me to go to Beijing, so could it be that Senior Dayijue had something amazing to do? Thinking in his mind, he saw Gongsun Yun wrapping up a package in an instant, and he also wrapped the god seat in it.Then he said to Zhao Ziyuan: "Little brother, farewell said, strode out. He ignored everything at home, Zhao Ziyuan felt that the situation was very desolate, and walked out with Gongsun Yun unknowingly. The two walked for a while, Gongsun Yun knew that Zhao Ziyuan was following, but he didn't even turn his head, and stepped out of the city gate. Zhao Ziyuan said anxiously: "The former..." The following words were not out yet, when he suddenly saw a person walking into the city gracefully, Zhao Ziyuan was shocked when he saw it, and immediately said: "Forgive me for sending you off soon!" Gongsun Yun turned around and said: "Thank you, Sheng Qingguang, for continuing to walk. Zhao Ziyuan was standing there in a daze, when he suddenly heard a person behind him say: "To send you off for thousands of miles, you need to say goodbye, brother, you can stop now!" Zhao Ziyuan was startled, and following his reputation, it turned out to be Bi Taiduan. Bi Taiduan would appear here and now, which was really beyond Zhao Ziyuan's expectation. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed and said: "Is Xiongtai also here to see off friends?" Bi Taiduan shook his head and said: "No, I'm here to wait for someone!" Zhao Ziyuan frowned and said: "But I don't know who brother is waiting for?" Bi Taiduan pointed forward and said: "This is the person!" Zhao Ziyuan glanced at the person in front, then at Bi Taiduan, he was very surprised, and said: "Brother, do you know him?" Bi Taiduan nodded and said: "Yes, may I ask if Xiongtai also knows him?" Zhao Ziyuan took a deep breath and said: "I know, I know, isn't this person Sima Daoyuan?" Bi Taiduan said: "That's ridiculous, he is Xie Jinyin, a professional swordsman!" After a pause, he replied: "For so many years, the ghosts of Qu Xing who died under Xie Jinyin's sword have disappeared. I am not talented, and today I want to clear up the grievances of these ghosts of Qu Xing!" Zhao Ziyuan said emotionally: "It seems that Xiongtai really wants to get rid of them. Thank you so much!" Bi Taiduan proudly said: "good!" Zhao Ziyuan laughed and said: "That is really the first major event in the martial arts world, but as far as Xiao Ke knows, Xie Jinyin is not an ordinary person, brother Bi should be cautious!" Bi Taiduan laughed and said: "If you are not sure of winning, I won't get burned. Brother Qian, let's go, have a drink or two first!" Zhao Ziyuan was stunned and said: "But brother Bi stopped fighting with Xie Jinyin?" Bi Taiduan laughed, then lowered his voice and said: "To tell you the truth, Brother Qian, Xie Jinyin's whereabouts are already under our eyes!" Zhao Ziyuan was startled and said, "You mean us? Could it be that Brother Bi still has friends?" Bi Taiduan said: "In today's world, the next person is not the only one who is eager to take Xie Jinyin's life, so we have already had a tacit understanding, and when Xie Jinyin is alone in Jingmen, then his death time has arrived!" Zhao Ziyuan also desperately wanted to take Xie Jinyin's life, but for some reason, when he heard Bi Taiduan's words, he was unreasonably worried for Xie Jinyin, thinking that he had just experienced Bi Taiduan's skills, although just now , Hit, Bi Taiduan has not yet exerted his full strength, but Zhao Ziyuan has some impressions of the whole picture of martial arts. If Bi Taiduan is used as the basis and three masters are added, no matter how good Xie Jinyin's martial arts are, I am afraid it will be difficult to get good ones. . Zhao Ziyuan thought for a moment, and said immediately: "Brother Bi is right, this Xie Jinyin is really a person who deserves to be killed!" Bi Taiduan smiled and said: "Really! But I don't know if he and Brother Qian also have a deep hatred, if so, Brother Qian is a major force!" Zhao Ziyuan avoided the important and said lightly: "Xiao Ke has not debuted for a long time, so he can't even talk about hatred with others."