Ma Xingkong closed his eyes and smiled slightly, and snorted lightly: "Gray girl, what are you afraid of? Divine Knife, Wan Ma, Li Jiahou." Tusser (is) a family. You're afraid of begging, I don't believe it, will he Li Sangongzi give me this face?"

The thick northwest accent made Feng Xiaohan feel extremely relieved, and he curled up in Ma Xingkong's arms with attachment, and whispered softly: "Look at the sixth brother." ”

Ma Xingkong closed his eyes and hummed twice, in the arms of the beauty, he could not give up.

But at this moment, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside the window, Feng Xiaoju pretended to be panicked and hugged Ma Xingkong, and said, "Sixth brother, I'm scared to death......

Ma Xingkong smiled and said: "Afraid of begging? The sound of horses' hooves in this Western Capital Mansion is still less? It seems that there is a sixth brother ......."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he heard a roar outside: "Ma Liuzi, get out of here!"

Hearing this voice, Ma Xingkong's color immediately changed, and he was angry, in this Western Capital, no one dared to speak to him like this. didn't care about keeping warm with Feng Xiaoju, put on a sheepskin jacket, didn't even wear pants, and directly picked up the knife and broke in.

Feng Xiaoju was also frightened, compared to a woman, she had more face, wore pants, put on a coat, and hurriedly went out with Ma Xing.

The place where the two people had a tryst was a small village, which was not big. It's just a large courtyard with several caves attached.

Ma Xingkong came out with a knife, and the huge bird under his crotch waved against the cold wind. I didn't even see anyone clearly, so I asked, "Which one is looking for your sixth master impatiently." ”

Feng Xiaoju hurriedly followed.

At this time, the two of them saw the person who was coming, and they saw that seven or eight Xuanyi had already stopped at the door, waiting for them.

The person at the head is a big man dressed in a black robe, Ma Xingkong knows, one of the ten unique knives "Residual Knife" Zhang Chunde, who is as famous as himself, and has also fought each other, Ma Xingkong lost. Later, I heard from the old hall master that the remnant knife and the scholar knife were taken away by the Li family, and they disappeared for many years since then.

But I don't want to see it here today, and it's an old man.

was about to clasp his fists and salute, and when he said a few polite words, he saw the broad-eyed young man behind Zhang Chunde. This made Ma Xingkong's half-fist movement immediately stiffen, and he asked in disbelief: "Young hall master?"

The young man smiled and said, "Sixth Uncle, you are so comfortable." You've taken care of everything in the torture hall?"

Ma Xingkong muttered.

Zhang Chunde smiled and said: "Young hall master, look at you scared Ma Liuzi, I said I won't let you come, you have to come, but you must? Everyone is a family." ”

Ma Kongqun smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang's lesson is that it is Kongqun who is not thoughtful. ”

Seeing him like this, Zhang Chunde smiled happily: "Young hall master, it's not me Lao Zhang who said, you are really much more sensible than that kid Bai Yu." ”

Ma Kongqun laughed and said, "Uncle Zhang praised it falsely, where is Brother Tianyu that I can compare? Besides, the Divine Sword Ten Thousand Horses Li Jiahou was originally a family, and Uncle Zhang was not interesting when he said these words." ”

Zhang Chunde squinted and smiled and stopped talking.

Ma Kongqun turned his eyes to Ma Xingkong, and said with a slight coldness: "Sixth uncle, what do you say?"

How could Ma Xingkong not know what they meant by coming here? This is the Blue and White Society that is coming to receive the Western Capital. The affairs of the Blue and White Society, Ma Xingkong can not care, but Feng Xiaoju, he must protect it. If he can't even keep his own woman now, then he won't have to mix in this northwest ground in the future.

So he said with some embarrassment: "Big nephew, Brother Zhang, can you give us a face?" The blue and white flowers will all be handed over to the third son, but I will take care of Xiaoju in the future, can you?"

Zhang Chunde snorted coldly and said, "Ma Liuzi, how big is your face, can you cover the bitch surnamed Feng behind you?"

Ma Xingkong's face immediately changed, he pulled out his big sword, and said, "Zhang Leizi, don't think that with the young hall master, Lao Tzu will be afraid of you! One-on-one, for Lao Tzu, pick you!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Chunde's eyes, and he said, "Ma Liuzi, you were not my opponent fourteen years ago, and you are not now. Don't delay our friendship because of a woman!"

Ma Xingkong was furious, and he wanted to say something, but he heard Ma Kongqun threatened: "Sixth uncle, it's okay." The woman surnamed Feng is not going to the capital to die, she will come back to you when the time comes, what are you busy with? The sixth aunt is still waiting for you to eat stewed mutton at home. ”

Ma Xingkong asked, "Don't die?"

Ma Kongqun nodded.

Ma Xingkong smiled: "It's okay if you don't die, it's best not to hurt the oily skin." ”

As he spoke, he put the knife into the sheath and let out Feng Xiaoju behind him.

At this time, Feng Xiaoju's heart was already trembling, looking at these Xuanyi, she suddenly realized that such a big force as Ma Xingkong couldn't shelter her, how sad.

At this moment, a female voice in Xuanyi said: "Master Feng, pass on the order of Sister Mei, on the fifteenth Lantern Festival of the first month, the twelve meetings of the Blue and White Society will gather in Gyeonggi for the first time, do you understand?"

Feng Xiaoju trembled, looked up at the woman who spoke, although she was wearing a strong dress at the moment, with a black gauze folded scarf on her head, it did not hide her beauty at all, but there was a kind of heroic beauty, this woman she knew, it was Mei Xiangzhu's close person, called Wei Shishi. I have had some contacts in the past.

In a panic, Feng Xiaoju looked at her with pleading eyes and said, "Master, read the friendship in the past, and pass a message to Sister Mei, the slave slave is willing to hand over the Western Capital Division, and leave the slave slave with a life?"

This Master Wei sneered: "Sister Feng, Sister Mei has spoken, be obedient, and stay alive." ”

After saying this, he beat his horse and retreated. Her mission is accomplished, just a word.

Feng Xiaoju stood on the spot.

Ma Xingkong was not at ease and asked, "Young hall master, can Xiao Ju really come back alive when he goes back to the capital this time?"

Ma Kongqun laughed and said: "My stupid sixth uncle, what do you say? Brother Zhi'an and Brother Tianyu have already made it very clear in their letters, do you want to take a look? As long as the surname Feng is obedient, life and the like are trivial matters." ”

Ma Xingkong smiled: "Okay, I believe you." The main thing is that the recent thing about the Xuanyi Club 'leaving no living mouth' is really scary. ”

Ma Kongqun nodded slightly, and said, "Then go back, let the surnamed Feng go back to Xi'an Mansion first, and deal with all the things that should be handled." Sixth uncle, you haven't been home for two months, and the sixth aunt is always talking in front of me. ”

Ma Xingkong said: "Okay, I'll send Xiaoju back to Xidu Mansion first." ”

The group turned around.

After Zhang Chunde and a few Xuanyi rested in an inn in Xi'an Mansion for two days, he took Feng Xiaoju and bid farewell to Ma Kongqun and others.

When parting, Ma Kongqun said with a smile: "We don't have anything else in Wanma Hall, but we have the most horses." I have a 'Ten Thousand Miles of Dark Clouds' here, with a strong physique, black all over the body, without any variegation, it is a rare Dawan Qianli horse, which was secretly bought from Xiliao, and asked Uncle Zhang to transfer it to the Zhi'an brothers. ”

As he spoke, he asked his subordinates to lead the tall and sturdy black horse over and hand it over to Zhang Chunde.

Ma Kongqun said with some regret: "The family is busy, I left early, and my grandfather is my only seed, so I can't leave." I always want to go to the capital to have a look, to see Brother Tianyu, and to meet Brother Zhi'an, who I haven't met yet, but I can't leave, so I don't want to mention it when I'm sad. This horse should be regarded as a meeting gift to the Zhi'an brothers, and when I have time in the future, I will definitely go to the capital to visit the Zhi'an brothers. ”

Zhang Chunde said with a smile: "Young hall master, my third son said, the affairs of the family, don't talk about the two families, when the affairs in Beijing are over, he will definitely come to the northwest to find the young hall master, and the third son of my family also wants to see the young hall master." I took this thousand-mile horse for the third son, so I won't be polite to the master of the young hall, besides, my second master's BMW good horse, and Brother Tie's yellow horse are also sent by Wanmatang, no matter how polite it is, it won't be interesting. ”

Ma Kongqun nodded slightly and said, "That's fine." Uncle Zhang remembered to help me bring a good message to Brother Zhi'an. ”

Zhang Chunde smiled: "This is nature. ”

As they spoke, the two sides said goodbye.

Zhang Chunde and the young man in Xuanyi took Feng Xiaojuice and left.

Ma Kongqun watched them drift away, his eyes flashed with expectation and envy, and even mixed with a little jealousy, muttering to himself: "There is Bai Yu pressing, and Li Zhi'an is on the top, I am the most uncomfortable in the middle, I heard Tianyu's letter saying that Zhi'an's martial arts are still above him, and this still makes people live?"

He was muttering to himself, but Ma Xingkong had already walked over and asked, "Big nephew, what are you muttering about alone?"

Ma Kongqun smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, just thinking about it." Sixth uncle, is there something wrong?"

Ma Xingkong lowered his head and whispered, "I want to go to the capital with Xiaoju." ”

Ma Kongqun laughed and said, "My stupid sixth uncle, sooner or later you will die at the hands of a bitch surnamed Feng......"

……

Similar to the case of the branch of the Blue and White Society in the Western Capital, it seems to happen in every corner of the Blue and White Twelve Society, there is always a beautiful woman wearing a strong suit and a black gauze folded scarf on her head, and a few young people in Xuanyi come to visit, but some places have died and bled out, and some places accept it quietly, waiting for the Lantern Festival in the coming year, and go to the capital.

And under the rhythm of such a domineering annexation of the Xuanyi Society, the top martial arts faction surprisingly remained silent. Of course, it was not complete silence, at least there were some waves. In addition to Shaolin, Wudang, and money, other gangs have also been connected, but for various reasons, they have not been formed.

For example, the head of the Emei faction, Qianli Daoren, once looked for Yan Jun, the head of the Kunlun faction, but he didn't want to, because two years ago, Yan Jun said two words about Li Xunhuan after drinking, and he was frightened, and he couldn't live in a panic, so he locked himself in the secret room. I didn't even dare to see the head of Emei with Ben.

The Quanzhen Sect was in charge of teaching and cultivating the Huashan faction, but the Huashan faction was silent. Because when Huashan wanted to make a move, he received a secret report that someone from the Xuanyi Society had entered the main altar of Wanma Hall. Then, Ma Wanli, the old hall master of Wanma, wrote a letter to Huashan, with two words: "Move less!"