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Night shrouded Luoyang City. It also shrouds the Ding Mansion.

The Ding Mansion within a radius of three miles did not seem silent because of the arrival of night, on the contrary, it was more lively.

The vast manor house is like a city, with all kinds of tall buildings stacked on top of each other. The large courtyard is covered with a small courtyard. Continuous. The heavy temples are continuous and brightly lit. Resplendent. whole

It's a city that never sleeps.

Gongzi Xuan and the three took advantage of the night. Skimming over the eaves of Luoyang City. The strong wind swept the clothes of Gongzi Xuan and others, and the hunting sounded. The tall building Yuyu quickly retreated under their feet.

For Ding's mansion, Gongzixuan and others have also heard of it, and there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that there are countless masters in Ding's mansion. The strong are like clouds. The people who come in and out are not idle people. It's not big on the rich side

Howe is a swordsman who has made a name for himself. Because Ding doesn't like to make friends with martial arts hawkers. And if the martial arts high-roller wanders around Luoyang City, he also needs to use Ding Buqiu's wealth to make it convenient. So his

At the door, there are a lot of diners.

The moon shines like water, sprinkling a large area of clear light.

Gongzi Xuan and the three of them stopped in front of Ding Buqiu's city mansion and did not rush in rashly. Because of the nursing team of Dingfu's night patrol. A wave is replaced every half hour. On weekdays, even if it's an outside

The flies with the surname wanted to fly into the Ding house. It can't be either. Since you can't dive in, it's better to walk in generously.

At the door of the Ding Mansion squatted a pair of large stone lions, and the two heavy carved gates were wide open, and there was no one to guard the door. However, from the outside, you can clearly see the guards standing guard inside

Courtyard guards. They were divided into two rows and stood in unison on either side of a main road. The degree of caution. Not inferior to the royal palace at all.

When Gongzi Xuan and the three of them walked in front of them, they didn't even blink their eyes, which showed the atmosphere of the Ding Mansion. and a unique self-confidence.

Gongzi Xuan and they crossed the garden and the rockery. It took a long time to walk and come to the very center of the manor, which was a small courtyard.

A small piece of green bamboo is planted on the center side of the courtyard, and the bamboo shadows are visible, revealing several stone tables and more than a dozen stone chairs. On the east side is a flower garden with several strange stones in between. Crossing this piece of green bamboo, you will reach the small

The hall of the hospital.

There are seven tables of wine feasts in the hall, one in front and three on each side, each of which is very rich.

In the hall sat seven old men, each of whom sat at the top of a table of wine, as if no one was at the same table because no one would accompany him. Because they are all well-known people in the rivers and lakes,

On the side of the megatron, the roaring rivers and lakes are proud, the long street draws swords, and is happy to enmity and hatred.

They are the martial saint Xie Changfeng, the chivalrous king Duan Jinhong, the celestial master of Shaolin, the Songhe Taoist of Wudang, the leader of the beggar gang Feng Banshan, the dragon bound hand Du Qiuhao, and Ding Buqiu.

Ding Buqiu sat at the main table in the middle, not how high his kung fu was. But he is the master today, and the guest cannot take the master. He sat in the center, but his expression was very good

Anxiety. Because he saw Gongzi Xuan.

"Come on, set up three tables quickly, and serve the banquet quickly."

Ding Buqiu hurriedly stood up at the main table, and greeted Gongzixuan and the others with a grovel expression. But Gongzi Xuan shook his hand and said to Ding Bu.

"Master Ding, coming down, it's not a quick mouth"

"Yes, yes, little old man understands, but how can I have a reason to let the guests stand and talk, hurry up, please sit, please sit."

In the blink of an eye, the three tables had been set up, and more than a dozen young women rushed in, put the wine and food on the table, and retreated.

At this time, Hua Xiaojian suddenly shrugged his nose and said in surprise: "Ha, I can't see it, you don't look very good, and you have a good taste for wine." ”

On the wine table, there is a sencha tripod each, but now it is not tea that is fried, but the tribute Moutai of Yunnan. A jar of old cellars was baked on top of the faint wood fire, and the aroma of the wine was blown away by the wood fire

The heat was forced out, filling the air, and the whole hall was filled with a strong smell of wine. Didn't drink three points drunk.

Hua Xiaojian is also not polite. Two steps to the wine table and sit cross-legged. I took a scoop out of it with a wooden spoon and drank it.

"Hmm...."Hua Xiaojian closed his eyes and was intoxicated, and said: "It's a pity that such a strong wine is not worthy of deer breast."

"Yes, yes, yes, come on, hurry up and get on the deer breast"

Seeing Hua Xiaojian's appearance, Gongzi Xuan frowned, his face turned a little blue, but he didn't pay attention to it, he turned his head and continued to ask Ding Buqiu: "Who bought the Golden Eagle?"

Don,"

"This ,....." Ding didn't ask for words, and was speechless for a while. He didn't expect Gongzi Xuan to be so direct, and he went straight to the point.

"If my guess is correct, now Zuichun Building and Yanyu Building have also been bought, right?"

Ding is speechless. Look at the six masters around you. Cast a look for help.

"Who would have such a sinister intention?"

looked at Ding Buqiu's expression of wanting to speak and stopping. Gongzi Xuan changed his words and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to kill people, let alone be killed?" But today if I can't find the answer, I'll dive

In the danger, all erased. ”

"You're going to kill him?"

Hearing this, Duan Jinhong gently lifted his eyelids and looked at Gongzi Xuan at an angle of forty-five degrees.

Gongzi Xuanwei spoke, but Murong Changtian continued: "Yes, it is better to prevent fire before it burns than to make up for it."

After Murong Changtian finished speaking, he took a step forward. His eyes were full of smiles and he looked at Ding Buqiu. But in his smile, there was a blade-like edge.

"Besides, I am famous for killing him, because he has a motive for killing me, and. Paid for action. ”

"None of you can kill him," Xie Changfeng, who had not spoken, said.

"Why" Gongzi Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Because he has a gold medal for avoiding death, as long as he has this gold medal for avoiding death, no matter what he does, the heroes of the world will be exempted from his death."

"Gold medal for avoiding death" Gongzi Xuan's face sank.

"Yes, in the battle of the Demon Sect back then, anyone who made outstanding contributions would be given a gold medal for avoiding death, as long as he has this gold medal for avoiding death, no matter what he has done, he will be a hero in the world

and all of them shall spare him from death. ”

"With him, he also has a gold medal for avoiding death"

Gongzi Xuan sneered. But his gaze swept over the faces of the Shaolin Celestial Phenomenon Master and the Wudang Songhe Daoist, and he found that Taishan Beidou in the two martial arts was still expressionless

。 It seems that it is a tacit acquiescence, and it is a default that Ding Buqiu really has a death-free gold medal in his hand.

"What if you have a gold medal for avoiding death, you can spare him from death, but I can't"

"Can't and can't, if someone kills him today, he will become the sworn enemy of Star City, Old Man Peak, and the Seven Great Sects, and within seven days, he will definitely die."

"Maybe we won't live for seven days without killing him"

"But I'm here today, do you think we're going to let you do whatever it takes?"

"Hahahaha, good, very good, very good, I have heard of the name of 'Martial Saint Xie Changfeng, Chivalry King Duan Jinhong' for a long time, I don't know what the attainments are."

Gongzi Xuan laughed angrily, his left hand clenched the long sword, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and his eyes stared at the martial saint Xie Changfeng, and he had the urge to draw the sword in anger, because he didn't understand why one

A small gold medal has the ability to save people from death. And this man is on the opposite side of himself.

"Which bastard made this bullshit rule?"

Murong Changtian said a dirty word. When the six old men around him heard this, their expressions changed abruptly, and their eyes all looked at Murong Changtian coldly, as if they were looking at a dead corpse.

"When this bullshit rule was set back then, the old man Yusan also had a share." Shaolin's celestial master glanced at Murong Changtian gloomily.

When Murong Changtian heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and he felt that he was panicking, because the old man Yusan was his mentor.

"Young man, I advise you not to draw your sword in front of the old man,"

Martial Saint Xie Changfeng looked at Gongzi Xuanqing's bulging left hand, and raised the corners of his mouth with contempt.

"What if you pull it out"

"I'm afraid it'll change hands"

It was quiet, the scene was quiet.

If someone else said this in front of Gongzi Xuan, Gongzi Xuan would have raised his eyebrows and unsheathed his sword, but now the person who said this sentence is the Martial Saint Xie Changfeng, who can be crowned as a 'Martial Saint' by someone in the martial arts

Besides, after living for so many years, it can be seen that he is not a vain person.

Although Gongzi Xuan did not draw his sword, his left thumb suddenly exerted force, and the hilt of the sword was pushed to a state of rapid draw. At the same time, his body naturally exuded a fierce killing intent.

But when this killing force permeated Xie Changfeng's body, Gongzi Xuan suddenly found that Xie Changfeng in front of him didn't have the slightest flaw in his body, and he didn't know how to ask for this sword

Where to stab from.

Xie Changfeng sat firmly opposite Gongzi Xuan, holding chopsticks in his right hand and stretching out, he was about to pick up a duck tongue, and his left hand was in the shape of a moon, maybe he wanted to pick up the glass of wine, or maybe he wanted to

Brush your beard on your chest.

Xie Changfeng did not move, and Gongzi Xuan did not move.

Ordinary to the point of the immortals, to the subtle to the point of having a phoenix, countless sword moves are like a diorama, flashing quickly in Gongzi Xuan's mind. But whichever sword move is stabbed, it will be attacked by Xie Changfeng

The strange posture of both guarding and defying is dissolved.

It's not terrible to dissolve and go, but it's terrible to be dissolved, that is, a new life after this move.

The scary thing about a master game is not what you see, but what you have never seen.

Now Gongzi Xuan and Xie Changfeng both belong to the extremely quiet, and they understand the breath of the opponent in the extremely quiet. So as to find out the flaws.

Anyone who has studied Zhou Yi knows that from static to dynamic power to generate yang, from movement to static power to generate yin.

Both of them are now in a state of extreme quiet, and if they don't move, they will be a thunderous blow. The power of pure yang came out mightily, and there was absolutely no power to recover. This is the same as Hua Xiaojian killing a scholar in Tsing Yi

Kind, set thousands of moves in one wave. When you move, you see life and death.

Gongzi Xuan's back muscles tightened, and cold sweat flowed down the grooves of his spine. The green tendons in his hands are like small snakes meandering, and the pounding heartbeat is like the thunder of war drums.

"Don't you even have the courage to draw your sword?"

Xie Changfeng stared at Gongzi Xuan's eyes and smiled contemptuously.

In that seemingly casual smile, there was a thousand surprises in his heart, Gongzi Xuan's silence and unmoving, which also made Xie Changfeng unpredictable the direction of his sword when he made a move.

He is now provoking Gongzi Xuan to make a move, and only when Gongzi Xuan makes a move, can he take the lead. Use your left or right hand to dissolve Gongzi Xuan's long sword, and then use your left or right hand to attack

Hit Gongzi Xuan's body with seventy-two dead holes.

After all, the sword momentum only takes one line, and if you shake out thousands of sword flowers, as long as you control the tip of the sword, you will hold the seven inches of the snake.

"It's not that he doesn't even have the courage to draw his sword, but he doesn't have the need to draw it"

Murong Changtian stayed by Gongzi Xuan's side, obviously sensing Gongzi Xuan's predicament, he corrected himself: "Although standing is not as comfortable as sitting. But after sitting for a long time, if you want to make a move, you will move

The work is bound to be affected, so as long as he stands, he has already won."

"Oh, why"

"Meridians, sitting cross-legged, their meridians must be blocked, and if the circulation of qi and blood is slow, the ends of the limbs will definitely be numb."

"Hmph," Xie Changfeng sneered. sneered at Murong Changtian's fallacy.

"The old man meditates on weekdays, all of which are done cross-legged, and he does it for 12 weeks, and there is no case where the meridians are blocked."

"That's because the True Qi is running, if you run the True Qi for twelve weeks now, its momentum will inevitably relax, and once the momentum is relaxed, the flaws will definitely appear. So, Childe's sword,

It will pierce you in the throat. ”

Murong Changtian looked at Xie Changfeng, who still looked natural, smiled slightly, and said.

"Looking at your current defensive posture, it is not difficult to see that your current strength is used in your arms, and your strength depends on the circulation of blood

will be affected. If you don't believe me, you can move your legs, I think he's starting to go numb by now."

Hearing Murong Changtian's analysis, the corners of Xie Changfeng's eyes twitched slightly, this jump was negligible, but it did not escape the eyes of Gongzi Xuan and Murong Changtian.

"Alas," a long sigh came.

Wudang's Songhe Daoist shook his head and sighed: "Young man, you miscalculated, Xie Lao Hero has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, how can he be confused by your psychological hints. ”

Obviously, the thing that jumped in the corner of Xie Changfeng's eyes did not escape the eyes of Songhe Daochang, Xie Changfeng heard this, the corners of his eyes jumped again, although his legs did not move just now, but his mind was

Shaken.

The mind moved. The speed of the shot will naturally weaken, it is not that he is not confident enough in himself, but Murong Changtian's analysis is indeed well-founded, and it is tenable from a medical point of view, and from a martial point of view

It is also tenable to speak, all those who practice kung fu in the inner family will wash the meridians with qi and impact the second mansion of the governor. It was based on this inherent situation that Murong Changtian made a bold assumption and introduced Xie Changfeng's ideas

Gone astray.

The killing intent in the corner of Xie Changfeng's eyes permeated, he was not targeting Gongzi Xuan, but at Murong Changtian, Gongzi Xuan's cultivation talent may be higher than that of Murong Changtian. But Murong Changtian's heart muscle is too

It's terrible.

"If I stand, I am defeated"

Gongzi Xuan, who had not spoken, let out a long sigh.

"The sword momentum, hidden in the right hand to raise chopsticks, such as the green dragon poking the head, the knife wind, hidden in the left hand around the moon. If Kanglong has regrets. In terms of moves, I've already lost."

"Oh"

Murong Changtian sighed, and subconsciously looked at Xie Changfeng's posture.

The smell of wine on the sencha podin is like smoke. Slowly ascending, when it drifted to Xie Changfeng's left hand, he could vaguely see a knife type held by him with his backhand, it was not a real knife, but

Xie Changfeng's murderous aura converged into a knife shape. If you don't have the smell of alcohol, you can't see it.

Seeing this, Murong Changtian's heart trembled, and he felt a cold air creeping up on his spine.

Under the fame of the rivers and lakes, Xiang Wuxuanshi, at this moment, Murong Changtian's understanding of martial arts has reached a new level.

The rivers and lakes were originally the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, with masters like clouds and strange people.

Walking the rivers and lakes, once people are complacent, they face death.

"You're a Man of Creation"

At this time, Du Qiuhao, the dragon binder, laughed. He picked up the wine and raised his glass to Gongzi Xuanyao.

"So Senior Xie will never kill you, you step on the seven stars, enter one horizontally and retreat three, which is the life door left by Xie Lao Hero"

Stepping on the seven stars, one step is stepping on the position of Tianji, although this step is close, but Xie Changfeng's whole person is shrouded by Gongzi Xuan's sword blade. Of course, Gongzi Xuan's whole person has been

entered Xie Changfeng's killing distance.

At this time. The two will never make a move, because if they do, they will die and die.

Hengyi, stepping on the position of Tianquan, Gongzi Xuan dodged Xie Changfeng's sword momentum, and faced the sword wind alone, with the long sword in his hand, he could retreat with one blow. Neither was in any danger.

And retreating from the third is to step on the position of Shaguang, Tianxuan, and Yuheng, so that the attack distance between the two will be widened.

"Actually, I can see it too"

Hua Xiaojian, who was drinking, raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and then said slowly on the side: "But the mouth of eating people is short, I can't talk nonsense."

When Gongzi Xuan heard this, his brows were instantly covered with several black lines. In such a dangerous situation, Hua Xiaojian was still so unreliable.

Gongzi Xuan offered his hand to Du Qiuhao, bent down and thanked him. Then he turned around and was about to leave with Murong Changtian.

"Slow"

Now it is Feng Banshan, the leader of the beggar gang, who is speaking.

"I won't kill you because Old Man Yusan used to have and should have a gold medal for avoiding death, but he didn't accept this honor at the beginning, so today, I give you this privilege

Above, the next time you offend me, I will make your blood splash five steps."

Murong Changtian contracted his pupils, suppressing that he didn't have a seizure.

"I know you're not convinced."

The chivalrous king Duan Jinhong stared at Murong Changtian's stubborn face, and said, "I heard that your seventy-two road lingering hands are well practiced?" ”

Murong Changtian sneered: I personally think so.

Duan Jinhong, the king of chivalry, said again: "The upper finger refers to the blue sky and the clouds, and the lower refers to the broken three flowers of the Parkway."

Murong Changtian snorted coldly, he didn't expect Duan Jinhong to use oral moves to test his golden silk throat locking hand. He asked himself that in terms of moves, he would definitely not lose to Duan Jinhong.

The upper finger is the starting hand of the blue sky and the cloud and the moon, and the lower Baihui broken three flowers are five fingers branching, directly criticizing the Baihui, and the top three flowers are scattered. This move is simple and unremarkable, and a third-rate martial artist will do it. Murong Changtian didn't want to

replied, but the competitive heart made him open his mouth and answered: "There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear."

The double flying wings are the right hand to first brush away Duan Jinhong's downward slashing momentum, and the left hand is sweeping towards Duan Jinhong's eyes, which is generally because when he dodges the eyes, his right hand is like a knife, inserting into Duan Jinhong's heart

Dirty.

"The left hits the phoenix and spreads its wings three times, and the right hits Bodhi and hits the golden bell"

This move is both offensive and defensive, and the three wings are to use the cloud blowing style of the flowing clouds and water sleeves to break through Murong Changtian's attack, and then attack Murong Changtian's face door with the offensive of beating the Admiralty, this move is Lian

Ring. First, he elbowed Murong Changtian's chest, and if Murong Changtian retreated, Duan Jinhong's hand could drive down and hit Murong Changtian's face.

"Kidnapping Li drunken kicked a serial chain, Xiangzi swept thousands of troops with a horizontal flute"

The kick chain is to kick Duan Jinhong's armpit first, so that his collision Jinzhong can not exert force, and then kick his elbow joint to make him lose his ability to attack. And sweeping the thousand army is the hind legs, and the back hand is blowing the clouds,

Cut to Duan Jinhong's throat.

"Further, Han Xin points to the general, three points on the side, and Ziya is a god"

"Start with your left hand, look at the moon with flowers, and open with your right hand. Wandering Horses"

The more the two of them talked, the more Duan Jinhong spoke, the more natural it became, but the more Murong Changtian spoke, the more frightened he became, and in the blink of an eye. Fifty moves have passed. At this time, Murong Changtian was already sweating profusely. He was stunned for a moment,

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Zi said that he would break the law,

"The fish leaps over the dragon gate and cuts the tail, and the eagle strikes the sky and spreads its wings"

Duan Jinhong smiled slightly and said, "Okay, what an eagle strikes the sky." Then the Arhat threw flowers to descend the tiger, and Hou Yi led the bow to shoot the golden crow. ”

After Murong Changtian heard this move, he felt that his knees were weak, his whole body was cold, and a gust of wind blew, and he couldn't help but shudder.

The Tiger is a two-handed offensive, quite a grappling taste, pinching the flower handprint to attack the eyebrows and the two ways of life, leading the bow to shoot the golden crow is a one-legged offensive, the right foot supports the ground, and the left leg kicks out from the back of the right leg, such as

The bow is on the string, focusing on the dantian qi sea. In this way, the three-pronged approach made Murong Changtian unavoidable.

Duan Jinhong laughed proudly and said, "Master Murong, how is it?" ”

Murong Changtian was sweating profusely, and he was falling down, how embarrassing was this time.

"I'll swing it out"

Hua Xiaojian picked up the roast chicken on the table, carried the neck of the roast chicken with his left hand, and tore the meat down from the belly of the roast chicken with his right hand. Dip it in the ginger juice next to it.

Duan Jinhong sneered: "The Arhat took the flower to descend the tiger, Hou Yi drew a bow to shoot the golden crow, how can you resolve it with a sword?"

"Who said I was going to dissolve,"

Hua Xiaojian put the chicken in his mouth, chewed and said, "I just want to kill you,"

"Hmph", Duan Jinhong snorted coldly, "With the old man's cultivation, your hollow-breaking knife has not yet touched the old man's body, and the old man has broken your life and broken your eyebrows."

"I know, but the inertia of my knife will still move forward, my cultivation is not as good as yours, but it will not be too far behind, my eyebrows are broken, this knife, your throat will be broken"

Duan Jinhong narrowed his eyes, and said: "Then my left hand brushes the clouds and thousands of shadows, and my right hand chases the moon hundreds."

"I'll swing it out"

"Hmph" Duan Jinhong snorted coldly again, "I will blow the clouds with my left hand, seal the thirty-six death points around my body, and suppress your thirty-six sword styles with my right hand month by month, this move, you will definitely not be able to attack"

"Who said I was going to attack you,"

Hua Xiaojian put down the roast chicken, sucked his fingers, and said, "I'm idle, I'm not airy." ”

"You ......" Duan Jinhong was angry.

"I ......" Hua Xiaojian said again: "I will swing it out"

"Bastard, why do you still swing a knife" Duan Jinhong suddenly burst into a rage.

"You attack, I attack, you defend, I defend, let you change in any way, I only need to swing a knife."

Duan Jinhong thought for a while, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, a knife is swung out, you don't see its shape, you don't hear its shadow, this should be the legendary realm where no tricks win and there are tricks." You're sure you can

Do? ”

"I can't do it," Hua Xiaojian replied very seriously: "I can't do it if I have another twenty years." ”

"Then your sword is not just a piece of paper?"

"No, in terms of martial arts, I am not as good as you in my twenty years of cultivation, but now if you abolish my arm, I will cut off one of your fingers, with your name as a chivalrous king, how can you fight hard with a junior, you cherish Yu

Mao, proud of his own cultivation, if you win, I need to win. So I can't hurt you with a swing of the knife, and I won't hurt myself. ”

"Then you mean you can be on an equal footing with me."

Hua Xiaojian shook his head again and said, "It's just today, many former sages are listed today, and Senior Duan will never be embarrassed on the premise that he can't win completely." ”

"You're smart"

"I've heard that smart people don't live long"

"At least you're not in danger today"

"En," Hua Xiaojian nodded, and then turned to Ding Buqiu and asked, "You only have a gold medal for avoiding death."

"Not bad"

"A gold medal can only be used once"

"Right"

"You've already used it just now"

"Yes"

Hua Xiaojian suddenly smiled again, still sly as a naughty child.

"I might miss you tomorrow, wait for me, goodbye."

Hua Xiaojian finished drinking the wine in the cup and stood up. Prepare to leave.

I've seen a threat, but I've never seen someone threaten like this.

A gentle tone, a friendly smile.

But this smile fell in Ding Buqiu's eyes, and it was even more terrifying than the devil's smile.

"Playboy, the person who bought the Golden Eagle Hall is likely to be the enemy of the old man Yusan in his early years, and the other little old men really don't know?"

Ding Buqiu looked at the back of Hua Xiaojian and Gongzi Xuan leaving, and blurted out.

"Then I may miss you again tomorrow, remember to prepare good wine and beautiful women, don't invite these old guys, I'm not in the mood to drink"

When Murong Changtian and Gongzi Xuan heard Hua Xiaojian say 'these old guys'. The two glanced at each other and hurriedly swept out. After a few flips in the night, he disappeared

, Hua Xiaojian followed.

hall

Inside the hall.

The faces of the six masters began to be gloomy again. The raging fire in the furnace set off their facial features even more hideous.

"Poof"

Xie Changfeng crushed the wine glass in his hand, and there was murderous violence in his eyes. The faces of the other people were similar, and they all had murderous indifference.