Chapter 67: On the eve of the West Lake Festival

The duel between Yutexi and the third prince is not just a matter of Penglai and Dongying Beichen, but a grand event of the entire Huaxia rivers and lakes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is also the reason why the third prince and Miteki arrived in Hangzhou City early and delayed the duel.

The protagonist has arrived, but the audience has not yet arrived.

But they're all on their way here.

Qualcomm is responsible for receiving guests from afar.

The protagonist he is going to receive tonight is the Seven Musketeers of Jiangnan.

Late at night, Qualcomm was smoking a cigarette, anxiously waiting at the highway intersection for a long time, with the arrival of black Mercedes, a total of six cars appeared in front of Qualcomm in unison.

Qualcomm immediately threw away the cigarette, stepped on it with his foot, and greeted it.

In the first car, there was a lame man with a sloping foot, the sleeve of his left hand was empty and fluttering in the wind, and his face was also full of scars, and a scar at the corner of his eyebrows was deep to the bone.

This is an ugly disability, but he attaches great importance to appearance, his clothes are unusually neat, he wears a decent Armani suit, he wears a Swiss gold watch on his hand, and a short sword pinned to his waist.

Seeing this person, Qualcomm greeted him with a smile, stretched out his hand and said enthusiastically: "Presumably this is the legendary one-armed sword Chen Du's predecessor, I am fortunate to meet it." ā€

Chen Du stood there and nodded, but he didn't hold Qualcomm's hand, nor did he look at Qualcomm, his expression was a little arrogant, obviously looking down on Qualcomm.

Qualcomm is embarrassed, but he can't do it, no matter what his swordsmanship is, Jiangnan Qijian has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is just a junior.

Chen Du was arrogant, and there were even more arrogant than him, and another person got out of the car, as light as a leaf, and floated in front of Qualcomm.

This person's taste in clothing is more exquisite than Chen Du, wearing Italian hand-made suits and leather shoes, and the watch with the belt looks ordinary, but it is Rolex's, the more people who pay attention to the quality of life, the more low-key, arrogant and low-key.

Gao Wei stretched out his hand again: "Presumably, this is the legendary predecessor of the withered leaf sword Zhou Ye, who has been admired for a long time." ā€

Zhou Ye also stretched out his hand enthusiastically, but halfway through it, he took it back, "I have a habit of cleanliness!"

Qualcomm was already a little angry at this time, but Zhou Ye sneered, the killing intent was faint, looking at Qualcomm's eyes like a dead man, domineering, Qualcomm couldn't help but take a step back.

At this time, a fat man and a thin hunchbacked old man who often laughed got out of the car, it was the fat man who hid the sword king and the old man Li who was smiling.

Wang Fatzi is different from the previous two, but he stepped forward and grabbed Qualcomm's hand, just like seeing a relative who has not seen him for many years, and gave Qualcomm a hug.

Wang Fatzi smiled: "Brother Gao, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't talk nonsense, take us to the place where we live, it's best to meet the third son." ā€

Qualcomm didn't actually know him at all, but this fat man was not enthusiastic.

Six cars, six people, four got down, and two didn't get out at all.

Of the seven swords in Jiangnan, only six came, and there was a bald head known as a sword monk, who was killed by a sixteen-year-old sneak attack in the night.

There are masters in Huaxia who rush to Hangzhou every night, and there are also in Dongying.

The qi refining methods on the Huaxia side are basically the way of Confucianism and Taoism, and the middle is peaceful, like Bai Ze's path of soldiers, there are very few people who are angry. Because of the large number of people, except for the Confucian Taoist Academy and Penglai, Huaxia is a plate of scattered sand, once the cultivation reaches the peak of the star state, when it comes to the advanced cloud state, not to mention the cultivation, most of the people on the rivers and lakes do not even have the magic of upward advancement, so they can only choose to join the big organization.

And the ninja school on the Toei side has an alliance, called the Yamaguchi Alliance, which is loyal to the emperor.

In addition to the Beichen Ichito-ryu alone, there are also Yagyu Shin-yin Ryu, Katori Shinto Ryu, Natural Rational Flow, Mirror Heart Knowing Flow, Shinto Thoughtless Flow, Ono Ichito-Ryu, etc., which belong to the state of a hundred flowers blooming.

The duel between Beichen Yidaoliu Yutexi and Penglai Sangongzi, these sword schools will definitely send people to record and watch the battle.

Of course, it's not just about watching the battle, there is a feud between the Dongying Qi Refiner and the Huaxia Qi Refiner, two hundred years ago, the decisive battle of Mount Tai, the four great monarchs stepped on the corpse of the Dongying Qi Refiner.

In this context, Yagyu Ryoma of the new Yin stream of Yagyu, Yuno Kamiizumi of the Katori Shinto stream, Mai Oike of the natural rational stream, Watanabe of the Shinto no thought stream, and Itoike Fumi of the Ono Iketo stream all went on the road or by boat or plane to the city of Hangzhou.

These are the heirs of the well-known kendo field, and no one knows that a young man named Qianyu in Dongying Township said goodbye to an old man and went to Hangzhou City under the stars.

The old man kept telling the young man before leaving: "You don't have to make trouble on this trip, remember that you are now my only heir, you are not brave and ruthless, you are only going to see and understand this time, and you will not easily draw your sword, you know?"

The young man nodded, left the impoverished countryside, dressed in sackcloth, and slept all the way to Hangzhou.

The West Lake event is about to begin.

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On the morning of June 8.

Tianxia Mountain Hotel.

The residence of the third son.

The moon is like frost, but it is back.

The third prince is on the balcony with the flowers without a shadow, basking in the sun without snow in autumn, eating snacks and chatting.

Yue Rushuang ran up with joy and hugged the neck of the third son.

Yue Rushuang snorted coldly: "Childe's vigilance is too bad, if I am a killer, Childe will be in danger for you." ā€

The third prince looked down at the comics and smiled indifferently: "That is, you, if it were someone else, even if you put the weapon on my neck, it wouldn't be me who died." Of course, dying in the hands of Satsuki, I also died without regrets, haha. ā€

Yue Rushuang pouted and said, "I have already received the envoy, what reward does the son want to give me?"

Hua Wuying leaned against the wall, stuffed his mouth with snacks, and muttered, "Why is it the envoy you picked up, Childe, didn't you let you spy on that, that Bai Ze?"

Yue Rushuang was surprised: "What Bai Ze? Didn't Gongzi ask me to pick up the envoy halfway, and there was a reward for coming back?"

Qiu Ruxue is not like Hua Wuying, a heartless foodie, she is as cautious as her eldest sister Chun Wumian, and suddenly asked: "Xiaoyue, you won't be joking, when did Gongzi let you pick up the envoy?"

The third prince also affirmed: "I really didn't let Xiaoyue pick up the envoy. ā€

Yue Rushuang said hurriedly: "I obviously listened to what Gongzi said in person, Gongzi, you don't talk much." ā€

Qiu Ruxue asked rhetorically: "When Childe told you at the time, someone was there. ā€

Yue Rushuang thought for a while and shook her head: "No, there was really no one present at that time. ā€

Qiu Ruxue asked again: "When did you leave?" ā€

Yue Rushuang said: "Before January." ā€

Autumn is like snow and flowers look at each other without a shadow, and suddenly feel a chill down the spine. The third prince suddenly sighed with murderous intent in his eyes: "I've been tricked." ā€

Qiu Ruxue shook her head and said: "Xiaoyue is not Xiaoyue, the current Xiaoyue is Xiaoyue." ā€

Hua Wuying frowned and said, "No wonder Xiaoyue was so abnormal during that time, she didn't talk much, and she was estranged from her son." ā€

The moon is like frost and I am confused.

Qiu Ruxue was shocked in her heart and said: "If you assassinate Childe as Xiaoyue at that time, Childe would have been prepared. ā€

The third prince sighed and shook his head: "No, we grew up together, who will guard against their relatives." ā€

Qiu Wuxue suddenly shouted: "Xiaoyue, don't kneel down yet, apologize to the son!"

Yue Rushuang was still confused, and she didn't know what the few people in front of her were talking about.

The third prince waved his hand, "You are not outsiders, forget it, I have only heard of the art of disguise, but I didn't expect that there is such a technique in the world, and even I can't find it." ā€

Qiu Ruxue pondered: "If it is really a disguise technique, there is only one person in the world who has this rumor. ā€

Hua Wuying said: "You don't mean the thousand-faced cuckoo, right?" ā€

Yue Rushuang only understood at this time: "You don't mean that someone disguised himself as me to assassinate Gongzi?"

Qiu Ruxue said: "It's good that you know, that person not only disguised you, but also disguised himself as a son." ā€

Yue Rushuang said: "It's so hateful, I'm going to pull out his skin." ā€œ

Hua Wuying said: "I'm afraid you can't find her at all, you don't know her true face, and no one knows whether she is a man or a woman, old or young, this is the most terrifying." ā€

The third prince sneered: "Thousand-faced cuckoo, cuckoo cries blood, cuckoo cries blood, as if shouting It's better to go back, it's better to go back, the first killer really deserves his reputation!"