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Hangzhou.

West Lake Plum Village.

"A disciple under Songshan Gate and Huashan Gate, I have something to ask for the four friends in Jiangnan and four seniors."

He said to the two old men who asked the Tianchao to open the door.

The man in the left hand said, "My master has never seen guests." He said that.

Xiang Wentian quickly took out a Five Mountains Order Flag from his arms. Lin Pingzhi, who was beside him, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. Zhang Taiping also had one in his hand. It seemed that the so-called Five Mountains Order Flag was not a big deal.

Of course the two old men would not think so. The gods changed slightly and said in unison: "The flag of the left leader of the Songshan Sect?"

Xiang Wentian said, "That's right." The family in the right head said, "The four friends in Jiangnan and the Wuyue Sword Sect have never had any contact. Even if the left leader of Songshan left, my master may not... not... hehe." The following words were not continued, but the meaning was very obvious: "Even if the left leader of the left leader, my master may not meet." After all, the left leader of Songshan Sect is highly respected, and this person is unwilling to say insults, but he obviously believes that the status of the "Four Friends in Jiangnan" is much higher than that of the left leader.

He smiled slightly, put the order flag into his arms, and said, "My junior left is just a fool. What kind of people are the four seniors in Jiangnan? They will never take this order flag seriously... They just have never been able to pay homage to the four seniors in Jiangnan and use this order flag as a token."

Shi Lingwei and Ding Jian said "Oh" and their faces eased.

Xiang Wentian quickly flattered and praised the two of them for their great achievements back then.

Everyone likes to listen to good things. Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei's faces were getting more and more relaxed. After being slapped by Xiang Wentian, he took the two of them to the living room in a dizzy way, and then went to report.

After a while, Dan Qingsheng walked in with a wine glass in his hand.

Although Lin Pingzhi was taken to drink a lot of wine by Linghu Chong and Zhang Taiping, he had no research on wine, so he failed to poke the g spot of Dan Qingsheng like Linghu Chong. Xiang Wentian, who was a pseudonym Tong Huajin, casually talked about calligraphy and painting with Dan Qingsheng, and then sacrificed the "Traveling of the Streams" by Fan Kuan of the Northern Song Dynasty. Dan Qingsheng, who was already a little cold, became excited immediately.

Then, Xiang Wentian threw out the killing weapons such as "Ruyi Tie", "Hair Vomiting Note", and "Guangling San", and then indicated that Lin Pingzhi, who was a pseudonym Feng Ermu, wanted to bet on a sword with Meizhuang.

Dan Qingsheng, who was watching "The Travel Map of the Stream", was shocked when he heard this, turned his head, stared at Xiang Wentian, and asked strangely: "Brother Tong, are you sure you want to use these things to fight with us?" Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei, who were beside him, also changed their faces.

Although Xiang Wentian was strange to the attitude of the three men, he still smiled heroically: "We came to Meizhuang, not asking for anything, nor asking for anything. Brother Feng just came to the peak of martial arts in the world and proved the sword technique with the masters of the times. But I know that the four friends of Meizhuang are all idle Yun Yehe and will not take action easily, so I brought these objects as bets. I hope you can fight with Brother Feng. If any one in Meizhuang wins the sword in my brother Feng's hand, I will present these things with both hands."

"You two are here to entertain Brother Tong and Brother Feng. I'll go and discuss with the elder brother and the others," Dan Qingsheng ordered Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei, and then rushed to Wentian and Lin Pingzhi to bow. "You two will wait for a moment, and I will go back." After that, he turned around and walked out of the living room and headed towards the inner courtyard.

Xiang Wentian saw Dan Qingsheng leaving in a hurry, and although Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei were more attentive, he could feel that the two were secretly guarding him. Xiang Tianwen was worried, but now he was on the string, so he had to bite the bullet and talk nonsense with Ding. Shi and the other two were nervous, but in case the situation changed, he secretly made a gesture to Lin Pingzhi. Seeing Xiang Wentian's gesture, Lin Pingzhi naturally lowered his hands behind his back. If the situation changed, he could draw the sword as fast as possible.

After a while, the four friends from Jiangnan walked into the living room. While they were calmly greeting Xiang Wentian, they adjusted their positions and vaguely surrounded the two of them with Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei.

"What do you mean by the four owners?" Xiang Wentian narrowed his eyes and said, "Did the four owners think that they are not as good as my brother Feng in swordsmanship, so they want to rob them clearly?"

"Hmph..." Hei Baizi sneered, pressing down with his hand holding the chessboard, "Xiang Wentian! You don't have to pretend anymore. We have received the news long ago that you will use strange things such as "Guangling San" to lure my four brothers into the trap, wanting to rescue Ren... Ren Woxing."

"Second brother, I'm talking so much to him, just take him down quickly." Huang Zhonggong shouted softly, his fingers danced, and his unique skill was his "Seven-string Invisible Sword". The other five people also took action at the same time. They believed that Xiang Tianwen, who was a pseudonym Tong Huajin, had the greatest threat, so the four friends of Meizhuang attacked him at the same time, while Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei stepped forward to entangle Lin Pingzhi.

At this time, Xiang Wentian was in a mess because his identity was exposed. He thought it was a seamless plan, but he didn't know what was wrong. Could it be... Xiang Wentian couldn't help but scan Lin Ping's eyes. Under this distraction, Huang Zhonggong's "Seven-string Invisible Sword" happened to take advantage of the situation and disturbed the internal force in his body. At this time, the hidden weapon of Heibaizi also came over. Xiang Wentian could not avoid it and got four chess pieces. He quickly suppressed his distracting thoughts, forced a breath of true energy, grabbed Tu Biweng's hands, roared, and threw him towards Dan Qingsheng.

Turning his head to look at Lin Pingzhi, he was pulling the sword out of Shi Lingwei's heart. Ding Jian fell beside him and didn't know what he wanted. Xiang Wentian hurriedly leaned towards him.

The four friends in Jiangnan were surprised. Unexpectedly, this silent guy was so skillful in his swordsmanship. Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei only lasted less than ten breaths in his hands. The four friends looked at each other, and then tacitly attacked Lin Pingzhi and Xiang Wentian. The second-ranked black and white zi wrapped the injured Xiang Wentian, and Dan Qingsheng and Tubi Weng surrounded Lin Pingzhi from left to right. Huang Zhonggong sat cross-legged behind, his fingers kept ringing, and the sound of the piano was loud.

Originally, Lin Pingzhi's sword skills were much higher than those of Dan Qingsheng and Tu Biweng, but his internal strength was too weak. He was too influenced by the "Seven-string Invisible Sword", so he could only barely suppress the two of them and could not pull out his hands to help Xiang Wentian. Xiang Wentian, who had injuries on his body, could barely fight with Hei Baizi under the restraint of the sound of the piano, but his injuries were not available to deal with. After a long time, they would definitely be torn to death.

Xiang Wentian naturally knew his physical condition. He gritted his teeth and was hit by a blow from Hei Baizi. He hit a few more chess pieces on his body, and he crashed into Hei Baizi's arms. He wrapped his arms tightly around his neck. He was panicked and threw the chessboard in his hand. He hit Xiang Wentian's ribs with both palms. Blood was overflowing from the corner of Xiang Wentian's mouth, but his arms were wrapped tighter. Only a few crisp sounds of "ticaca" were heard, and Hei Baizi's neck was twisted off by him.

He pushed away the body of Heibaizi and looked at Lin Pingzhi of Wentian Dynasty. He saw that Dan Qingsheng and Tubiweng were suppressed by the long sword in his hand, so they could not even pass it out. Then he felt relieved, sat on the ground with a sway, calmed down, and regulating his breath while resisting Huang Zhonggong's piano sound.

Huang Zhonggong, who was sitting behind, looked at the overall situation. He felt anxious and his internal force urged. The sound of the piano became much more intense. Although Dan Qingsheng and Tu Biweng could not distract themselves and looked at the situation of Hei Baizi, they could probably guess from the sound of his elder brother's piano that was not good. In grief and anger, they rushed towards Lin Pingzhi regardless of their own safety, and actually took the method of losing both sides.

However, Lin Pingzhi's Dugu Nine Swords were best at finding loopholes in the enemy's moves. If he was determined to defend himself, Lin Pingzhi would not be able to take them down in a while. However, once they adopted a lose-lose attack, in Lin Pingzhi's view, there were loopholes in the moves. Lin Pingzhi's hand flashed with sword light, and Dan Qingsheng was penetrated by a sword. The whole left arm was first cut off, and then he was hit by two more swords on his knees, his legs became weak, and he fell to the ground.

Huang Zhonggong was in a state of grief and anger, and slapped his hands hard on the piano. The Yao Qin broke inch by inch, making a loud noise. Lin Pingzhi felt a surge of blood and could not help but spew out a mouthful of passion. This time, he suffered a lot of internal injuries. Lin Pingzhi quickly became lucky in Huashan's internal strength, suppressing the true energy that was running wild in his body, and at the same time looked at Huang Zhonggong with fear. However, he was surprised to see that Huang Zhonggong's face was pale and blood stained on his long beard, and he was actually injured internally. Looking around, Xiang Wentian Shen fell to the ground in a weak state, with a weak breath. The Tu Biweng in front of him was directly shocked to death by his piano sound. The last sound kill was actually a ruthless move that was inseparable from the enemy.

After another cup of tea, Lin Pingzhi finished his breathing and saw that Huang Zhonggong was still sitting in place with his head hanging down, he walked to Xiang Wentian to help him heal his wounds.

"Huh... Thank you Brother Xie Lin." Xiang Wentian let out a breath of turbid air and said ruthlessly: "I, the king of heaven, have a high opinion of myself, but I didn't expect that I was disguised as someone inexplicably."

As he said that, he stood up and walked towards the dying Huang Zhonggong.

"Say! Where is the leader?!"

"Cough cough cough..." Huang Zhonggong's face was gray and pulled the corners of his mouth, and laughed intermittently, "You...you...cough cough...can't find it...cough cough cough...hehe...Ren, Ren, Ren I-xing for a lifetime...hehehe...hehe...hehe...hehe...hehe...hehe...hehe...hehe...he would be starved to death and thirsty...hahahaha..." He laughed a few times, spurted blood foam out of his mouth, and then his head tilted and he died.

"ah!"

Xiang Wentian was furious and slapped his body away with a palm, and rushed towards the inner courtyard of Meizhuang like crazy. Lin Pingzhi quickly followed.

The two of them searched through Meizhuang and finally found the secret door, but they didn't know where the key was hidden. After trying several methods, they couldn't open the secret door. They had to leave Meizhuang first and find Ren Yingying to think about it together.

When Zhang Taiping and Linghu Chong arrived at Meizhuang, they saw a manor that was like a typhoon passing through. Next to a room that was pushed down in the manor, there were traces of excavation everywhere. Several people who seemed to be locksmiths were knocking around an iron door, and walked around Wentian impatiently, shouting at the poor locksmiths from time to time. Lin Pingzhi kept comforting Ren Yingying, who was crying and out of breath.

"I said...what is this digging out the mausoleum of which big man?"

When Zhang Taiping saw this scene, he couldn't help but ask.

Xiang Wentian roared and rushed forward. Before Lin Pingzhi could stop him, he was kicked back by Taiping.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly stepped forward to explain the incident. Only then did Taiping remember that a few months ago, he seemed to have predicted this incident accidentally.

Fortunately, all the people in Meizhuang died. They glanced at Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying, and Zhang Taiping secretly thanked that if they knew that this matter was revealed by themselves, it would be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, Zhang Taiping couldn't help but sigh: "No matter how vivid your actor is, why are they already spoiled..."

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ps: The sun is on today, I have a lot of fun outside~

ps2: This chapter has very few scenes... By the way, I write serious martial arts quite smoothly.o(≧v≦)o

ps3: The following is the word "Coup"...Ahem... It is the reader's Q&A session.

First of all, some people asked Xiao Ao if there was Journey to the West at that time? There was a reply, Journey to the West was written in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and the era of Xiao Ao was generally calculated in the late Ming Dynasty. Of course, some people said it was the early Qing Dynasty. However, the money-tailed hairstyle Linghu Chong Feng Qingyang and other things were too inconsistent, so I still support the late Ming Dynasty.

Then, why didn’t Taiping teach Linghu Chong a few tricks... Teach him how to be a hair, take Yue Lingshan to play with loli cultivation, what should ginseng winners do so well... ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Some people also said, why don’t you go to high-tech worlds like Gundam? In fact, I considered the Gundam world around Volume 5... I also made a little draft... Then... I forgot after playing crazy during the Chinese New Year... At the same time, I also forgot about the Oriental Conquest of Gods and monsters torture people... (ˉ﹃ˉ)

Next is the magic weapon Xuanqi... It is too difficult to write Hong Kong comics. In the later stage, it will collapse and destroy the world at any time... And I have almost forgotten the plot of the magic weapon Xuanqi...
Chapter completed!