After the swords of these four girls flew away, Su Yang finally felt relieved. With their skills, they were not worthy of carrying Ye Gucheng's sedan chair.
"My second master, you are finally back!"
A familiar voice came from the Sanjiang Sect. Su Yang looked up and saw Zhao Xiaolong running out of the door, holding the reins of Lao Jiu, and said hurriedly: "Second Master
Go and have a look, something big has happened!"
"What a big deal, tell me slowly!"
Su Yang turned over and dismounted, patted Zhao Xiaolong on the shoulder. Immediately there was a strong shock on his hand. Unexpectedly, this kid had already achieved some success in practicing the full version of Sanjiang Mind Technique. In terms of internal strength alone,
He has surpassed most of the so-called 'masters' in this world, and is even close to Ren Tu.
There was no one on either side of Zhao Xiaolong's sword. He lay next to Su Yang's ear and whispered: "The eldest master took in a very beautiful female disciple in the first half of the month, and something bad happened!"
"Bullshit!"
Su Yang glared and raised his foot as if to kick Zhang Dashan. If Zhang Dashan accepted a beautiful female disciple, the worst he could do would be to fight with his wife. How could he cause such a big commotion in the world?
Zhao Xiaolong subconsciously turned to the side and hid, and in one jump he jumped more than ten feet away. Su Yang's eyes almost fell off when he saw it. This kid's talent is very good. No one has ever dealt with him. He
Qinggong is almost catching up with me.
Su Yang raised his fingers and said, "How dare you run when the second master hits you? Come here!"
Zhao Xiaolong walked up to Su Yang with shrinking hands and said with a grimace: "Second Master, I really didn't lie. The eldest master took in such a female disciple on his way back from Tianjian Sect. Within a few days, a group of people from all walks of life came looking for him.
They came to the door and said that this woman was some kind of 'devil' and wanted the old man to hand her over. After this period of time, people kept coming."
"Devil?" Su Yang sneered. I'm afraid no one in the new world is qualified to be called a 'devil'. Even the two demons with guns and halberds are just two ruthless people. These gangsters are probably from other people.
Have a picture.
Su Yang has seen too many people doing shameful things under the banner of "eliminating demons and defending the Tao", whether in the martial arts world or on Earth. Perhaps because of the recent increase in evolution, these people have found that their martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds.
, find fault with Zhang Dashan to compete in martial arts, and become famous.
Fame and fortune, fame comes before profit. I'm afraid these people are going crazy if they want to be famous. They even dare to touch Mr. Su's master. I think you are all looking for death. How can you climb up by stepping on the Sanjiang sect? It's not that cheap.
thing.
"Are you ready to take action?" Su Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, like a sword ready to move and ready to be unsheathed at any time.
"That's not true." Zhao Xiaolong led Laojiu and followed Su Yang towards the Sanjiang Sect hall, saying: "The people who came at first sounded polite and respected the great master, but later on, the people who came
The higher your status is in martial arts, the less polite your words will be. They will be sarcastic, threatening and intimidating. We have been arguing in the hall all morning today, and from a distance, I feel that the atmosphere is not quite right."
Su Yang turned back and said with a smile: "Xiaolong, remember, things in the world are very simple. Just fight if the truth doesn't make sense. After fighting, the truth will make sense."
Zhao Xiaolong said helplessly: "Second Master, what you are saying is that these people are so overbearing that they come to bully you. Even as a child, I couldn't stand it and couldn't help but want to beat them! Third Master almost did it a few days ago,
Even such a good-tempered man as the uncle drew his sword yesterday, and he would have been beaten countless times if the uncle had not been stopping him!"
"Master, why are you stopping me?" According to my understanding of Zhang Dashan, although this person is kind-hearted, he is not a good person, nor is he the kind of pedantic person who lets others shit on his head for the sake of loyalty.
"Let me tell you the truth, second master, please don't beat me." Zhao Xiaolong came up and whispered: "Why do I feel that the first master has a guilty conscience?"
"Guilty?" Su Yang frowned and asked, "Who is that woman? What is her name?"
Zhao Xiaolong scratched his head, rolled his eyes a few times, and said: "She is a homeless woman that the eldest man took in on the road. Her mind is not too abnormal."
"Retarded? Idiot?"
Practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, and I have never heard that it can cure idiots. Even if you take in such a person, there is no need to accept him as a disciple. At the worst, you can just spend some money to find a farmer to take care of him on his behalf.
Zhao Xiaolong shook his head and said: "No, no, no, it seems that I heard that I have suffered from Soul Leaving Syndrome and can't remember the past."
"What's your name?" Soul-leaving syndrome is actually amnesia. A person's mind forgets everything in the past. It is not tied to the past and has no distractions. It is pure and pure. It is a good material for learning martial arts.
"It seems to be called, what is it called Wuyou?" Zhao Xiaolong patted his head: "Oh, that's right, I remembered it! It's called Yan Wuyou!"
"Yan Wuyou?" The name sounded familiar, as if it was a character in a book, but I just couldn't remember it for a moment.
Zhao Xiaolong continued to mutter: "Hey, this Nineteenth Master has a good appearance and is kind to our servants. He is like a fairy, but he is not as fussy as ordinary beautiful girls. He is very easy-going. She is good at everything.
It’s just a small mouth that is always red and dripping with blood. It looks really scary. Hey, hey, I’m just telling you this, second master, but please don’t tell others that I said it.”
"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course a woman will look red if she puts on rouge lipstick, but she's not a vampire." Su Yang replied casually.
Huh? Vampire? A flash of light flashed in Su Yang's mind, and he seemed to have captured some crucial point.
Red lips? Vampire?
Damn it! I remembered it!
The name Yan Wuyou is very unfamiliar, but Su Yang was deeply impressed by her nickname.
Blood Frost Princess!
A person's name may be wrong, but the nicknames in the world are definitely not wrong. It seems that the two demons of the gun and halberd must be two big bad guys, one uses a gun and the other uses a halberd, while Xiao Su, the quick sword, will never be a user.
Knife guy.
Addicted to drink human blood, cold-hearted, the former little princess of the Western Regions, Blood Frost Concubine!
If this woman were not a demon, there would probably be no demons in the world. With the two demons of spear and halberd in front of her, at best she could only be regarded as a child still drinking milk.
Zhang Dashan, Zhang Dashan, which woman is not good for you to seduce, why do you have to seduce her!
While he was talking, he had already arrived in front of the main hall of the Sanjiang Sect. From a distance, he saw that the two rows of more than twenty seats in the hall were already filled with people, both monks and laymen. There were still dozens of people without seats, standing all over the hall.
On the road, I saw the three tigers of the Ye family, including Ren Tu and the two demons with spears and halberds, but Ren Tu was standing.
Zhang Dashan was sitting on the central chair, while his elder brother Xu Danchen and his third son Li Rufeng stood behind him, their faces as heavy as water.
A thunderous shout came from the hall.
"Stop talking nonsense, will the Sanjiang Sect make friends or not?"
A big man slammed the table. This man was only wrapped in a piece of tiger skin. He had a huge five-foot-long hunting knife slung around his waist. The two arms exposed by the tiger skin were full of various things.
He has tattoos of beasts and his hair is disheveled like a savage.
Then there was a strange chuckle: "Brother Beast King, please don't get angry. Master Zhang is a famous martial arts veteran. It's not a big deal to play with a pretty girl."
The man who spoke was a round, fat man, sitting on the eighth chair on the right. He was covered in jewels, but he gave people a feeling of being vulgar.
The fat man changed the subject and said in a neutral tone: "It's just that, Master Zhang, so many of us have been waiting for fifteen days. You should have had enough of whatever you want to play. If you really can't bear to part with it, little brother
I happen to have two houses under my command, and I will send some oirans to serve you."
Zhang Dashan asked calmly: "What if I don't hand over?"
"That's what I want!"
The fat man clapped his hands and said, "I've heard for a long time that Master Zhang has a beautiful daughter and a charming wife. When the time comes, we will dismantle the Sanjiang sect and kill the men, so the women will take advantage of my younger brother. My two buildings are
The business here is very good, but we are in short supply of girls. Especially young girls like Miss Zhang, who are pure and clean, are very popular."
A figure flashed in the hall, and there was another person three feet away from the fat man. It was none other than Lao San, Li Rufeng. Li Rufeng's long sword had been unsheathed at some point, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the fat man's throat. He said in a cold voice: "Fat man, your family
Third Master’s ears are not working very well, so I didn’t hear clearly what you just said. Please say it again.”
"Li Laosan, I can't beat you, but can you kill all the more than a hundred Jianghu comrades here?" Fatty Hua sneered: "You Sanjiang Sect has the swordsmanship of your dreams, do you still want to monopolize it?
Dragon's Roar Secret Book!"
The four words "Dragon's Roar Secret Book" seemed to have some kind of magic power. There was a commotion in the hall. Many people shouted loudly: "Hand over Yan Wuyou! Hand over the Dragon's Roar Secret Book!"
"No matter how powerful your Sanjiang sect is, it's hard to be the enemy of the entire martial arts world!"
"If you don't hand over the person, we will rush in and take him!"
At this moment, a female voice that was seductive to the core came from the back hall. The voice was not very loud, but it suppressed the noise in the hall and fell clearly in everyone's ears.
"Who wants to sell my sister Xiangyun to the building?"
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