In fact, when Xu Yi was under Zhang Shicheng's account, he also led troops to defend the land and plunder. But Yu Wuxue is not outstanding, and now he is nearly sixty years old, which is not as good as the ordinary good players on the rivers and lakes.

Fang Tianlu deliberately asked this question, obviously with hidden mockery. Liu Shaoyang and the others were secretly amused when they heard it. But Xu Yi and his party in the audience have all sunk their faces.

Xu Yi knew that Fang Tianlu had always had a gap with him, so he didn't care about it at the moment, so he laughed dryly: "Lord Fang is joking, the Xuangong practiced by Brother Zitong adheres to the Xuanmen Qiyun lineage, and my little martial arts is beyond the reach of this." It's not that the old man is unwilling to contribute to the door, but he is really unable to do it, for fear that he will miss the great cause of our relics of Eastern Wu to drive the Ming Dynasty and restore the Zhou. ”

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Lu Zitong smiled slightly: "Brother Xu is serious, this trip to the south is very important, Lu Mou should take all the brothers to go there in person!"

After everyone immediately discussed, they all felt that they had to leave as soon as possible before the Yinshan faction and the Flying Eagle Gang. Finally, it was agreed that we would leave the next day when we were ready.

Since the master of the door, Lu Zitong, went in person, Liu Shaoyang and Meng Shaoliang were on the left and right, and the envoys were walking together. Among the five flag bearers of the helm, except for Jin Xuance and Shui Xuanling, who were far away in Zhongzhou, the other three were also accompanied by Min Hong and other experts in the rivers and lakes. Fang Tianlu did not mention it since he returned to Lushou Villa, and the internal and external affairs in the Five Elements Gate were all managed by Xu Yi for the time being.

The group of heroes in the hall were discussing with each other, and they heard someone on the roof of the house laughing and saying: "Okay, I didn't expect that after nearly 20 years, there are still so many descendants of the remnants of the Great Zhou!" Immediately, several people shouted and asked: "What person?" It was the guard on duty outside the hall who rushed to the roof to inquire.

After a burst of "choking!" swords were unsheathed, the sound of "ping-pong!" was heard in the courtyard outside the hall. Obviously, the people who came were strong in martial arts, and the guards outside the door came forward to besiege them, and the swords were taken off one after another.

None of the people in the room thought that someone was eavesdropping on this secret discussion, and they were surprised and wanted to go out to see what was going on. Behind the entrance, a green shadow suddenly appeared, and in a flash, it flashed straight into the hall.

Under the shouting of Huo Xuanyuan and Tu Xuanyuan, who were at the bottom, they slapped their palms at the two ribs of the man at the same time. The man in green clothes swept away the afterglow between his eyes, and turned his palms out to pick it up left and right.

"Smack!" The four palms intersected at the same time, and Huo Xuanyuan and Tu Xuanyuan only felt that their fierce palm power was like hitting the cotton wool. Suddenly, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace of strength. The two of them were stunned, and the person who came had already flipped over with the gesture of his palm, and jumped lightly from above.

The man in Tsing Yi landed on his feet and happened to be standing in front of Mu Xuanying. Mu Xuanying saw that the two junior disciples couldn't stop this person, so he didn't have time to think about it carefully, and turned his hands into a grappling claw technique, and grabbed the man's shoulder. The man in green clothes shrank his shoulders sharply, and waved a palm from his left and right hands, sweeping with stacks of green qi, and slowly slapped it towards Mu Xuanying's chest.

Mu Xuanying saw that his moves were exquisite, and he didn't dare to underestimate him in his heart. Immediately, he turned his claws into fists and met the two palms that came from him. At the same time, Huo Xuanyuan and Tu Xuanyuan behind the man also came back to their senses and slapped their fists again, shouting in unison, "Lie down!", and both attacked the back of the man in green clothes.

"Bang!" sounded, and the crowd in the hall looked at it. I saw that the Tsing Yi body shook and did not fall, and he stood on the field with a smile on his face. Huo Xuanyi and the other three all took a few steps back before they stood still.

Mu Xuanying's face was solemn for a while, and he said in a deep voice: "Taiyi Xuangong! Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, but is it from the Wudang faction?"

It turned out that when he was facing the man in Tsing Yi, he only felt that his fist strength was as if he had been sucked away by the other party. Then there was a strong surge of force flowing down both arms, and it shook the blood in his chest. He couldn't help but take two steps back before he unloaded his strength. Looking at Huo Xuanyuan and Tu Xuanyuan again, they are no different from their own situation.

He has a lot of experience in practicing Xuangong in the past few years, and he understands in his heart that this Tsing Yi man uses the method of using strength to pass on the strength of his fists to Huo Xuanyi and the others, and the strength of his fists and palms is transported to himself.

This kind of method of transmitting strength is in the martial arts, and the most wonderful is the Taiyi Xuangong of the Wudang lineage of Xuanmen. Coupled with the palm technique used by this Tsing Yi man to soften the rigidity, it seems to be the Mianzhang kung fu of the Wudang faction. As soon as the thought in Yimu Xuanying's heart turned, he revealed the origin of this person.

When the man in Tsing Yi heard this, he clasped his fists with both hands and saluted, waved to everyone, and praised him sincerely: "The people of the rivers and lakes say that there are many masters in the Five Elements Gate, and today it is really worthy of its reputation." There are still people in the younger generation who can have such knowledge, and if they put the right move, they can see the origin of the boy. I have to come down presumptuously but without malice, and I hope that you heroes will not be surprised!"

Liu Shaoyang saw that the man in Tsing Yi was about thirty years old, tall and thin, and his face was clear, which was completely different from the high-rollers he had seen in Pingsuli. At this time, he was graceful and calm in the field, and his bearing was really extraordinary.

The group of heroes in the hall saw him break in, and they had surrounded the man in Tsing Yi in the hall from all sides. In his heart, he was determined that since this man had listened to the secret discussion of everyone tonight, he could not let him leave this place by saying anything. Now I listen to this man in Tsing Yi admit that he has no malicious intent, but no one is sure whether his words are true or false.

Lu Zitong sat in the chair all the time, and when he heard this, he got up, stepped forward and bowed his hand, and said loudly: "My Five Elements Gate Shuo is originally a lineage of Xuanmen Qiyun, and it has no grievances and a relationship with the Wudang faction. Tonight, I broke into my Wuxingmen chief helmsman and listened, I don't know what I wanted?"

The man in Tsing Yi bowed again, and said apologetically: "Late born here to confess!" The lord of the Lu Sect is powerful and powerful, and the martial arts are famous, and the younger generations are famous for coming to visit. It's just that he didn't have a name for the first time, and he was not introduced by anyone, so he had to be an uninvited guest on this tile. The boy went to the end of his studies and had no chance to get acquainted with Lu's seniors. But when my father was alive, his old man and Lord Lu had not only fought against each other, but also had a friendship with each other!"

Lu Zitong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said suspiciously: "Oh? I forgive the old man for not guessing it, how can I ask for the name and surname of Ling, how can I say that I have both attacked and fought against each other, and I have the love of robes?"

The man in green clothes looked around at everyone, and his eyes fell on Zhizun Fang Tianlu. He immediately took a step forward and said with a slight smile: "Master Lu can't guess the origin of the junior, can Uncle Fang still recognize me?"

Fang Tianlu only felt quite familiar when he heard him call himself "Uncle Fang", and suddenly remembered someone. Immediately stood up from his seat, looked excited, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You are the son of Mo Dashuai...... Ling Tao's nephew? Mo Dashuai died tragically more than ten years ago, and there is no news of your child...... I can't imagine that goodbye has come to this day!" Before he finished his eyes, he was in tears.

As soon as he said this, he naturally admitted that he knew the man in Tsing Yi. When everyone heard Fang Tianlu say that this Tsing Yi man seemed to be the heir of Mo Dashuai, they were unexpected, and they discussed with each other for a while.

Jiang Xueyin couldn't see what was going on, and asked Liu Shaoyang in a low voice: "Brother Shaoyang, who is Mo Dashuai? This Master Fang of yours is so dignified, how can he cry when he sees this person?"

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