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Chapter 12 West Lake

Perhaps it was Ruoheng, as Qu Yang said, who was very talented in this skill and made great progress in practice. Especially when she ran happily, she said that since she practiced the stern fingering, her own piano skills have also been broken through, and the pride between her eyebrows and eyes cannot be hidden.

After a little rest in this town, Qin Mu and Ruoheng did not return to Heimu Cliff, but turned toward the south. Perhaps the people in Songshan were chasing them north, and no one followed them behind the scenes, so they were extremely relaxed.

Qin Mu seemed aimless, and he only cared about traveling around the mountains and rivers whenever he went, and his mood seemed to be very good. Although he was not luxurious, he liked quietness by nature. Every time he went, he must live in the cleanest shop and ate the most famous food. If he had leisure, he would also go to famous local scenic spots to see and stroll around. This free and easy taste was not only Ruoheng, but Qin Mu had never experienced it for twelve years since he came to this world. He couldn't help but feel that he had missed many good things unintentionally.

The relaxation during this period brought an unexpected joy. Qin Mu once came to the Swordsman, trembling all day long, not daring to make a mistake, and Yu Wuxue did not dare to relax at all. At this moment, in this beautiful place in the south, Tao Ran had forgotten himself, and was forced but unconsciously let go. Not only did he understand the sword and body technique, but he also had no progress in the internal skills and wise wisdom that had not been improved for a long time seemed to have made great progress, eager to try, and a sense of breakthrough.

Qin Mu's life is leisurely and proud, and the waters are not prosperous. He caused a huge uproar in the world. In recent years, although Jianghu still scolded the Sun and Moon God Cult in his mouth, in fact, after Dongfang Bubai became the leader, the Sun and Moon God Cult was actually lower-key day by day, and there was no longer the arrogance of the past. This righteous way put the Demon God Cult by his mouth all day long, one was to refresh his sense of justice and brag in front of his younger disciples, and the other was to fall into the Sun and Moon God Cult in the past few years, from killing people to silence their mouths, from stealing chickens and chasing dogs and other things, all the works of the Demon God Cult. In fact, who did these things? Some people really thought Dongfang Bubai was so idle, while others were happy to see it, and they would just get the benefits.

Over time, the word "Demon Sect" is like a symbolic symbol in the world. Everyone has heard of it, but not many people have actually seen it. The golden basin washing hands not only involves an elder of the Demon Sect, but it is nothing. After all, this elder is famous for not doing anything. The most important thing is that a flag-holding envoy came, and the flag-holding envoy was arrogantly set up with a Songshan Sect. The flag-holding envoy is naturally worth nothing, but this

Such an arrogant slap in the face, or the Fenglei Tang, the flag-holder of Dongfang Bubai’s confidant, has to make people think a lot. Although this little sect, both good and evil, had a good show, could not say that he would gloat. For example, the big sect like Shaolin and Wudang, who was like Mount Tai Diu, was also muttering, but he was afraid that the leader of Dongfang, who had caused bloody storms ten years ago, had a great skill, and was ruthless, would have any thoughts? The world was going to be in chaos.

The other protagonist of this incident, Songshan Sect, was not just muttering to her heart. The atmosphere in the lobby of Songshan Sect was heavy on this day. It was because the Thirteenth Taibao of Songshan has been circulating in the world for 20 years. Not only did he not meet an opponent, but he never said that he had suffered such a big loss and even lost the Crane Hand Lu Bai. This Golden Basin Hand Washing Ceremony not only failed to achieve power, but became a joke in the world! The dignified Songshan Sect not only had dirty methods, threatened the lives of other people, but was also slapped in the face with a backhand. People also said that you taught him, which was really a slap in the face.

Fei Bin from the hall said, "Senior Brother, you can't take advantage of this thief, otherwise my Songshan Sect's face would be stepped on the ground, not to mention that the third brother's revenge must be revenged."

Zuo Lengchan sat in the hall, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had not heard of it. Ding Mian, who was beside him, he hesitated and said: "This Qin Mu's martial arts is not the best, but this light skill is amazing. If you want to chase this thief, you must have the head of the sect personally, otherwise it would be better for us Taibao to set up an ambush in the same place. But Qin Mu is usually elusive and cannot catch up with his traces." After saying that, he looked embarrassed.

Fei Bin shouted again: "A mere flag-holding envoy, senior brother, please give me two teams of troops. I will definitely twist his head off to commemorate the souls of the third senior brother!"

"Enough! I haven't done my job well, and I still have the face to shout?" Zuo Lengchan, who was on this board, spoke coldly at this time.

Fei Bin and Ding Mian hurriedly bowed to apologize. It should be noted that twenty years ago, Ding Liaoluo, a member of the Songshan Sect, was the gateway of Songshan. Even the teachings of his junior brothers were completed by him, not to mention that he sorted out his sword skills and palm techniques from his predecessors, and developed the Songshan Sect into the leader of the Five Mountains. He himself was a famous master in the world. None of the Thirteen Grand Guards of Songshan was respectful and fearful to him. He seemed to be angry at this time, and the hall was silent.

But he saw him slowing down and said to the two of them: "It's not your fault for this matter. It was my decision-making mistake. I didn't expect that the Demon Sect would make trouble again, and it failed."

Ding Mian quickly spoke: "It was because of our poor work. Unexpectedly, this thief was so cunning that the villain in the world pointed at me, Songshan School."

How could a hero like Zuo Lengchan care about the trivial matter of fame? But he waved his hand and said, "I only know how dogs bark. How can I comment on my Songshan Mountain? But Qin Mu is a problem, but it is not appropriate to have another problem at this time. The problem today is still the matter of the five mountains. As for Qin Mu, when I attacked the Heimu Cliff on Songshan Mountain, I personally take his head and put it as a wine pot in front of my third junior brother's tomb!"

He comforted again: "This matter is not a crime of war, so you two don't have to feel guilty. Besides, this time it was not completely unsuccessful. The matter of Liu Zhengfeng's friendship with Qu Yang was settled. No matter what excuses he was, I think why did Hengshan Mo Da still have the face to swear the matter of the Five Mountains and send the matters. The rest of the matter should be carried out as planned." After saying that, he was already sneering.

Both of them were moved, and they both bowed their heads and said that.

At this time, Qin and Mu came to Hangzhou, the paradise on earth. Hangzhou was the ancient capital of the Song Dynasty. The city was both luxurious and rare and famous. When they entered the city, pedestrians along the way were pedestrians, singing everywhere. Qin Mu slowly brought Ruoheng to the edge of the West Lake, but saw blue waves like mirrors, weeping willows brushing against the water, and the beauty of the scenery was as straight as a fairyland.
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