The change of the head of the Wudang faction is a major event, and the old head Lu Qingding decided to travel around the world for the rest of his life after the mysterious disappearance of his proud disciple Zhang Feng [see the second volume of "Blood Styx Island"]. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are two candidates.

Ma Heng, the second disciple of the old master, and Long Dufan, the younger brother of the old master, "Yin and Yang Sword".

The square in front of the Zhenwu Hall is full of incense mist, refreshing people's hearts.

Tables and chairs draped in yellow cloth were arranged in a circle around the square.

Yellow flag hunting, fluttering in the wind.

Long Dufan smiled and stood in front of the Xuantie Dading in the center of the square, bowing his head slightly.

Three giant incense sticks as thick as human arms are emitting green clouds.

There are constant disciples coming and going at the front door to welcome the new arrivals.

There are not many guests, but they are all famous and decent families with great prestige in the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, Long Dufan frowned.

Ma Heng walked over with a few disciples.

Ma Heng arched his hand and said, "Uncle Shi! ”

"Yes." Long Dufan nodded slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Ma Heng's face turned a little pale, and he said in a low voice: "The guests have already arrived." ”

Long Dufan said: "Then what is the matter with you?" ”

Ma Heng said softly: "There are some uninvited troublesome people at the front door, please take a look at Uncle Shi." ”

When Long Dufan heard this, there was a slight irritability in his heart.

Have you been in less trouble lately?

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Ye Qiu walked slowly in the lush woods.

Even he didn't know where he was going.

Ye Qiu's life is directionless.

Crossing the tree trunks crowded together, Ye Qiu saw a small bamboo pavilion.

Ye Qiu smiled because he smelled a wonderful aroma of tea.

There is a woman in the bamboo pavilion who is making tea.

The woman's jade fingers slowly brushed the teacup like a cloud, and gently sprinkled a few black grains into the tea.

Ye Qiu stopped in an instant, and his toes climbed up to the treetops.

A few fallen leaves fluttered slightly, floating on the ground not far away.

The woman didn't seem to notice, set up the teacup, and looked into the distance.

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Shi Zhengming secretly tightened the hook in his hand.

No matter how famous the dart bureau on the rivers and lakes is, they are not famous in the rivers and lakes, so they are naturally not among the invitations of the Wudang faction.

Wang Mang led the dart masters and Wudang disciples to confront each other at the door.

How can I get in and find Ye Qiu? Let's just say that a mysterious person sent a note saying that Ye Qiu was in Wudang?

Absurd.

Shi Zhengming's brows furrowed tightly, and he thought hard about countermeasures.

Suddenly, a Wudang disciple shouted; "Second Uncle is here."

Suddenly, the Wudang disciples scattered one after another, and a way was made in the middle.

Shi Zhengming squinted his eyes and watched an old man with white hair and a long beard walking towards with several Taoists.

The white-haired Taoist bowed with one palm and said, "Poor Dao Long Dufan, may I ask you any advice." ”

Shi Zhengming's heart sank.

Back then, the four major sects encircled and suppressed the Iron and Blood Gate, and Long Dufan was the leader of Wudang, and his Wudang swordsmanship was also superb.

Shi Zhengming gave the dart masters a look, and said slowly: "Dao Chief, we are from the Xuzhou Changkong Dart Bureau. ”

Shi Zhengming continued: "We are the mortal enemy of the chasing dart game, Ye Qiu has come here. ”

Long Dufan paused and said, "Ye Qiu? Divine prodigal son Ye Qiu? ”

Shi Zhengming arched his hand and said: "Not bad! He killed the head of the game......"

Long Dufan waved his hand and said, "No, this Dao has no interest in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and Ye Qiu is not with us." ”

Shi Zhengming said: "We still have to go in and see." ”

Ma Heng, who was behind Long Dufan, took a step forward and said angrily: "Ridiculous, today is a big day for this faction, don't mess around here." Besides, how do you say that Ye Qiu is in this gate? ”

Wang Mang's eyes were round and he said, "There is a ......"

Shi Zhengming's heart tightened, afraid that he would be stunned, so he hurriedly said: "We saw Ye Qiu go up the mountain with our own eyes, and we chased it all the way." ”

Immediately, two disciples shouted: "Nonsense, no one has come up the mountain. ”

As soon as the two disciples finished speaking, three figures fell and stepped on the stone and rushed up the mountain.

The three of them were dressed in strange clothes, wrapped in yellow cloth, and the most conspicuous thing was that the three of them had a curved saber hanging diagonally around their waists.

Long Dufan frowned, it was really eventful now.

As soon as the three of them landed, they immediately lined up.

The one on the left said: "Big brother, there are a lot of people." ”

The one on the right said: "It's very lively." ”

The middle said: "It's a pity that Xu Kai doesn't seem to be there." ”

Wang Mang was shocked and said hurriedly: "What's the matter, have you seen Xu Kai?" ”

The one on the left: "We've been chasing Xu Kai,"

The middle one said, "Then kill him." ”

The one on the right says, "Then take the reward." ”

The swords of the dart masters were immediately unsheathed, bright and dazzling in the sun.

Ma Heng said loudly: "Who are you?" ”

The strange man on the left: "You even"

The middle road: "The Three Ghosts of Saibei"

The one on the right: "Don't you know? ”

A few more disciples seemed to want to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh.

The Three Ghosts of Saibei are famous killers in the north.

Long Dufan's head was bigger, and there were still many guests waiting in the square, but he had to spend time here talking nonsense.

The three ghosts looked at the knives of the dart masters and frowned.

The one on the left said: "It seems to be Xu Kai's helper." ”

The middle nodded and said, "It's okay, kill them together,"

The one on the right said, "The reward may be more." ”

Long Dufan didn't pay attention to everyone's words, and looked at the stairs at the bottom of the mountain from afar.

Through the blue clouds and white mist, two figures were slowly ascending.

One he knows, and the disguise technique of the monk Pukong can be called the first.

The black-clothed young man beside him had never seen it before, but the scar on his face was terrifying, and it didn't seem to be a good kind.

Long Dufan sighed, so many people gathered here today, and there was a hidden murderous intention.

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Monk Pukong heard that there was a noise in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw that there was a group of people crowded in front of the small mountain gate.

"Three ghosts in Saibei!" Monk Pukong's heart tightened, he gently pulled the wolf, and said in a low voice: "Be careful of those three who hold knives." ”

Wolf Lai coldly moved his gaze to the crowd and said; "If it's troublesome, kill it."

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