Recently, the world has become unsettled again. Although the evil-dispelling master also made a lot of noise in the past, where can the star-absorbing magic reappear in the world and cause people to panic?
The reappearance of the Star Absorbing Technique, doesn't it mean that the former director of the Demon Cult, Wo Xing, who has disappeared for twenty years, has reappeared?
This is big news that comes as a bolt from the blue!
Twenty years ago, when Woxing was rampant, many decent people were killed by the Demonic Cult.
Moreover, many people have died under Ren Woxing's star-absorbing technique. If the martial arts leader in the world is Dongfang Bubai, then the most feared one is Ren Woxing.
People in the world shudder when they think of their years of hard work being sucked away!
For them, death is not scary, what is scary is dying from being drained of their power.
Although Dongfang Bubai is known as the best in the world, there are only a few people who have actually seen Dongfang Bubai take action.
On the contrary, he let me do whatever he wanted, and since he appeared on the scene, he has caused a bloody storm.
Suddenly, the world was in turmoil, and the upright heads of famous families moved around frequently.
Zuo Lengchan even accelerated the pace of merging the Five Mountains Sword Sect because Ren Woxing reappeared in the world.
Jingzhou didn't know any of this. In the past few days in Meizhuang, he was either practicing the invisible seven-stringed sword or looking through the piano and chess scores collected in the village. Occasionally, he would have some thoughts and write a few strokes of ink, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Whether he was playing the piano or writing ink, the four friends of Meizhuang were amazed and impressed by him.
On this day, Jingzhou was writing in his room, and he saw him writing quickly and slowly on the fine rice paper: "Half of the setting sun comes down from the small building, and the red curtain is slanted with a soft gold hook."
At this time, Huang Zhonggong knocked on the door outside and whispered: "Sir, there is news from Hengyang City."
"Come in," Jing Zhou replied casually, then started to write and ink. After a while, he added two more sentences on the paper:
"You can't be sad when you lean on the railing. Someone is smiling and saying something. She is charming even if she wears light makeup and dark shades. She is shy but turns around when she sees someone."
After Huang Zhonggong came in, he stood behind Jing Zhou, looking at the words on the rice paper and admiring them quietly.
Although he likes music the most, he is also very interested in the poetry and characters.
What he saw was that the handwriting on the paper was erratic, with sharp edges hidden in the folds, which made people feel soul-stirring when they looked at it.
Although Yique Xiaoci is not as good as Linjiangxian and Huanxisha written by Jing Zhou before, it still has a certain sentiment, which is more delicate and sincere.
After Jingzhou released Ren Woxing, the four brothers were initially worried about Ren Woxing's revenge, but for several days afterwards, there was no trace of Ren Woxing.
This actually made a few people feel completely relieved, and they felt even more grateful to Master Jixie.
In the past few days, the four of them had been drinking, playing the harp, and discussing poetry with Jing Zhou. They felt more at ease than before when they lived in fear.
If possible, Huang Zhonggong would like to stay here by the West Lake until his death.
How many people could not have imagined that the evil-killing master in the world was actually an elegant man!
Proficient in all things piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!
Especially this word, the four friends of Meizhuang all admired it greatly.
After the bald pen man saw Jingzhou's thin gold pen, he stayed up all night admiring the calligraphy.
Jing Zhou put down his pen and turned around and asked, "So, Liu Zhengfeng wants to wash his hands in a golden basin?"
Although he didn't know how Jingzhou knew about it, Huang Zhonggong still replied: "Just as the master said, Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan faction suddenly announced in the world that he wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin, and invited all fellow Jianghu people to come and watch the ceremony."
"Liu Zhengfeng thought simply. He donated a guerrilla general, thinking that he would withdraw from the world by joining the imperial court. It's a pity that he has an official position but does not have any real power in his hands. How can he make people fear him?"
"How can it be so easy to wash hands in this golden basin? The world's most powerful people are like my generation, and the time has come once I entered the world!"
Huang Zhonggong was puzzled and asked: "Master, what you mean is that washing hands in this golden basin will cause accidents?"
Jing Zhou smiled and said: "What if you are a member of the Sun Moon God Sect and want to quit the religion? Although the Wuyue Sword Sect is not a god's religion, it has done better than the Sun Moon God Sect in some aspects! There is going to be a storm in this world.
Got it!"
"In that case, I will send another wind, sir, to make it blow even stronger!"
Huang Zhonggong thought thoughtfully, if he followed the young master's words, the Five Mountains Sword Sect would definitely not let Liu Zhengfeng withdraw from the world easily.
Jing Zhou was also very interested in the Songshan sect's long-planned plan to wash hands in a golden basin.
Since the Songshan Sect had a good idea and wanted to use this matter to make Liu Zhengfeng surrender and merge with the Hengshan Sword Sect, Jingzhou refused to let him have his way.
Jinpen washes his hands, Jingzhou has been waiting for this day.
For some reason, Jing Zhou felt a sense of urgency in his heart when he thought of washing his hands in a golden basin and drinking blood with a long sword.
If Zuo Lengchan wants to be the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance, he has to see if Jing Zhoutong agrees!
This world has been quiet for too long, it needs to be lively now!
Only in the chaotic world can Ren Woxing speed up the pace of winning people's hearts, and only in this way can Ren Woxing find trouble with Dongfang Bubai as soon as possible.
Moreover, the Songshan sect’s previous round of attacks on him has not yet been settled!
Huang Zhonggong frowned, and after a while he whispered: "Sir, if you wash your hands in the golden basin, many people of the right way will go there. If you go alone, won't you suffer a loss?"
After getting along with each other for a period of time, Huang Zhonggong respected the person in front of him more and more, and unconsciously began to worry about Jing Zhou's safety.
"Hahaha, you are thinking too much. Although there are many people gathered in the golden basin to wash hands, how many of these people in the righteous path are without selfish motives?"
"Even if they want to seize the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique, everyone will try their best. If they encounter trouble, even if they cannot defeat them, I am still confident that they can escape."
"Besides, I may not be going alone. Elder Na Quyang will probably not be able to bear the temper and not go to Hengyang City."
Huang Zhonggong thought for a moment and felt that the young master was right. Most people in the right path are not hypocrites.
Everyone was shouting loudly, but when something happened, no one could help. Instead, fighting among themselves was common.
Decades ago, the divine sect dispatched ten elders to besiege Huashan, but in the end, even if Huashan won, what would happen?
Didn't the entire sect eventually decline due to a firestorm?
The Divine Religion did not destroy Huashan. What is ridiculous is that the Huashan Sect of Nuoda was destroyed by internal fighting!
But for some reason, Qu Yang is involved again?
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Hengshan city
On this day, the sun was scorching like fire, and the earth was baked without any moisture. Occasionally, horses galloped across the road, raising a cloud of dust.
The domineering sunshine in the sky hangs down, making those who shine cannot open their eyes.
Farmers are unwilling to go out to work in such weather, and hide at home drinking tea to avoid the heat.
But on a day like this, the city of Hengyang was abuzz with people, people from all walks of life were shouting, and people from small sects gathered in the city with the scorching sun above their heads, as if they were holding a martial arts conference.
Crowded!
The teahouses and restaurants were already full of people, and there were no vacancies in the inns ten miles away.
These Jianghu comrades gathered together, but they came to participate in Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin to wash his hands.
In the past, Liu Zhengfen was a man of righteousness and philanthropic, and gained a reputation as Mr. Liu. Many people in the world were favored by him. In addition, he was already strong in martial arts, so he washed his hands in the golden basin and gathered together.
so many people.
Some people come here to help with boxing, some come here to watch the fun, and some bring their juniors with them to gain experience...