At noon, Long Xuanchen rested for a while, ate something, and sat on the ground with Gongzijia and others who were accompanying him in the big ring, chatting energetically.

Gongzijia told them that after checking the results of the lottery, there should be only one opponent left in the afternoon, which was Yun Jizong.

In fact, Elder Mu Jing of the Yunji Sect should have been defeated in a battle with the Great Chu Wu Keyu of the Huozheng Palace.

However, in that game, because Ke Yu used hypnosis, Yun Jizong thought that this was an unfair competition, so he asked for an additional place, but he didn't know who it was, and he hasn't shown up so far.

Long Xuanchen sat in the sun, sweating slightly. He lifted a handsome face that was sweaty and replied, "What's so hard about that?" If they come, they will fight, and if they don't come, they will lose. ”

"That's right." Gongzijia smiled: "Come, replace wine with tea, let's have a few drinks first." ”

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Long Xuanchen stood in the big ring for a moment and saw no one coming. At this time, the afternoon sun was in full bloom, and the roasted dragon was smoky and sleepy.

The drummers of the Heroes Club have already raised their drumsticks, just waiting for Gongzi Jia to announce that the final winner is Long Xuanchen, General Long.

Gongzi Jia, who was already about to walk to the center of the ring to announce the results, had just gotten up, but heard music from the lake, melodious.

Long Xuanchen looked at it, only to see a flat boat on the lake, a person sitting cross-legged on the boat, a strange musical instrument on his lap, and a bamboo fan to hit the strings and sing.

This boat came strangely.

Although this Hanshan Lake has a direct access to Zhangshui, because of this hero's meeting, the lake is strictly guarded and controlled.

No one found that this small boat went up the river from Handan and entered this Hanshan Lake.

The boat went with the wind, and there was no one to support it, but it was very fast, and it was not long before it approached the ring.

The people on the boat wore brocade and white robes. The brocade is unusually delicate and sparkling in the sun.

Although he was sitting, he could see that he was tall, and his eyes were exposed under a pair of sword eyebrows. The long, thin face has no beard, and the face is slightly red, and when it sings, a mouthful of snow-white teeth is exposed.

When the boat came near, the crowd could hear what he was singing.

The moon is full and clear, and the hands are yellow. and the other good, the same party.

Huaishui song, Huaishui soup soup, wet my clothes.

The moon is full and the chin is fragrant. and the beloved, the heavens are separated.

The magnetic water is long, the magnetic water is long, and the boat goes north.

The Ze of the giant deer converges to return to its hometown and will not be injured again.

Hearing this familiar tune, Gongzijia's heart was moved, and he couldn't help but stand up and muttered: ""Hanzhou", this song is "Hanzhou". ”

Seeing his actions, Lin Yu hurriedly put his hand on his shoulder and pressed it down gently, signaling him not to be impulsive.

The boat went under the ring, and the man jumped into the ring with a light leap. He put down the instrument in his hand and said loudly: "Yun Ji Sect Gao Hanzhou, I have come to ask for advice." ”

"Gao Hanzhou," Gongzi Jia muttered, "The first of the four elders of the Yunji Sect." ”

Feng Luotang's focus is not here. She asked, "What is that in his hand?" ”

"That's 'building.'" Childe explained.

Shao Yi said on the side: "I know that there is a record of the master of 'building' in the history books, and only Gao Yuanli is the master. ”

Hearing the words behind him, Long Xuanchen arched his hand and asked, "May I ask what Gao is leaving......

Before he could finish speaking, the man flicked his sleeves and said, "It's my younger brother." ”

Several people thought of Gao gradually leaving the sad life in their hearts, and they were a little sad. Since his brother was in the Yunji Sect, it was no wonder that Gao was captured by the Qin State and was able to temporarily save his life.

"Came overnight, I hope the heroes don't think that I have no one in Yunji Sect." Gao Hanzhou's tone was soft, but the meaning of his words was very tough. "I, Elder Mu Jing of the Yunji Sect, were plotted by the evil magic of the Fire Righteous Palace. Please let me fight again on behalf of the Yun Ji Sect. ”

After that, Gao Hanzhou took out the folding fan he had just built from his sleeve, opened it with a "snap", and took a step forward, which was actually an offensive posture.

Lin Yu and the others took a closer look at the folding fan, but it was just an ordinary bamboo fan. The brocade silk framed on it has neither painting nor inscription, but has a gold-sprinkled base, shining in the sunlight.

Gao Hanzhou looked at it and made outstanding achievements. He flew up on the ground, like a butterfly, unusually light. The folding fan in the hand is just like the butterfly's wings, fluttering softly, without dignified killing intent, but with a wonderful and moving posture.

Long Xuanchen didn't dare to be careless. He knows very well that the highest level of this martial art is soft with thorns, soft with rigidity.

He drew his sword and blocked the incoming bamboo fan with one move. With a single touch, a huge internal force shook him out three steps.

Only then did Long Xuanchen know that this person had great inner strength, and he could definitely be called a top master.

Long Xuanchen first used the softest moves in the floating cloud swordsmanship, such as "floating flowers in the clouds", or "cirrus clouds copying water", to stop softness.

His sword seemed to dance lightly, whirling and circling, and every time the folding fan approached, he would pick and push, dissolving the huge internal force attack of the folding fan.

After a few moves, Long Xuanchen was also a little enthusiastic and irritable. He heard Lin Yu shouting behind him, "Steady, steady!" ”

Long Xuanchen's heart sank, suppressed the heat that was constantly stirred up by the bamboo fan, and continued to calmly fight with his sword.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but they didn't even win.

The two sides were stalemate, and suddenly there were several "dong dong" sounds in the distance. The sound gradually developed a regular rhythm.

As soon as Long Xuanchen heard it, he felt that this rhythm was familiar. Thinking about it carefully, I remembered that it was the drum beat of the Qin army's charge.

Lin Yu and Gongzi Jia followed the prestige together, only to see that the voice came from the third floor of the Shushan Club on the south bank of Hanshan Lake.

There was no one in front of the windows except for Shanhai City and Shangxiaguan, and there were people standing in front of the rest of the windows. Especially in the Yunji Sect, I saw Elder Mu Jing holding a golden stick and knocking on the ground with a stick.

Elder Mu Jing's strong internal force caused the sound of the golden stick to be transmitted all the way to the big ring. That voice was the high-spirited war drum that the army of the Qin State urged forward.

On Elder Mu Jing's side, the mysterious guard stood in front of the window with a calm face.

In the room next to them, Han Fei stood in front of the window, his face was as gloomy as ever. Behind him stood tall Hu Yan.

In front of the other windows, there were two vague old figures, also looking this way.

Lin Yu retracted his gaze and only said to Long Xuanchen simply: "Ignore him." ”

The sound of the war drums of this golden rod hitting the ground urged people to forge ahead, and sure enough, it didn't take long to really urge Gao Hanzhou to speed up the rhythm of the attack.

The folding fan in his hand turned faster and faster, almost continuously. At another moment, Gao Hanzhou suddenly jumped up, and the bamboo fan rotated, directly pushing it towards Long Xuanchen.

The sharp edge of the bamboo fan is like a spinning flywheel, full of strong inside, and it is about to cut to Long Xuanchen's neck.

Long Xuanchen was startled, and drew his sword backwards. In the middle of retreating, a flaw was revealed in front of him. The Gao Hanzhou put the fan away, turned it into a dot, and went straight to his chest.

Long Xuanchen hurriedly stepped back, slammed his long sword upward, and removed the strength attached to the bamboo fan that came. But the bamboo fan opened to the side again, fanning a mountain of internal force, hitting Long Xuanchen's side waist.

Long Xuanchen flipped on his side twice in a row, dodging again, and at the same time handed out the long sword in his hand, intercepting the internal strength of the bamboo fan.

It's too fast, and it's too powerful. Long Xuanchen felt that Gao Hanzhou's attack was unguardable, and the overall power brought by him was almost out of breath.

Throughout the ring match, he had been using the Floating Cloud Sword Technique that he had newly learned from Master Lu Ming. This was specially taught by Master Lu Ming for this ring competition.

But under Gao Hanzhou's extremely fast, accurate and powerful attack, he almost lost his swordsmanship and lost his swordsmanship.

Long Xuanchen dodged left and right, dodging Gao Hanzhou's attacks several times in a row. At this time, he put Kun Gong in front of his chest, suddenly pushed the sword with both hands, and shouted: "Qingping! ”

He couldn't wait any longer, he could only take out the eighty-one sword styles that Gai Nie had received and compete with Gao Hanzhou.

Gao Hanzhou was also stunned: "That's right." You've learned swords with Ge Nie. ”

Long Xuanchen struggled and pushed out the sword of "Qingping", and responded: "That's right, it's my senior brother's sword!" ”

"Qingping" sword out, with a chilling killing intent, swept towards Gao Hanzhou.

The eighty-one sword styles passed down by Ge Nie are all killing moves, and the swords and swords are all real killing moves.

Long Xuanchen has been holding it down uselessly, also because he doesn't want to have a sudden killing intent at this hero meeting.

Gao Hanzhou's face turned pale, and he quickly withdrew the bamboo fan, the sleeves of his robe shook, and a sword qi attacked Long Xuanchen's eyebrows from his right hand.

Long Xuanchen's feet were smart, and with a few rapid virtual steps, he had already shaken off his figure.

"Broken water", his big sword-style second sword has been issued. This sword is like a knife cutting through an axe, slashing into the air. "Broken water" directly takes the front chest of Gao Hanzhou.

Gao Hanzhou's clear shadow flew longitudinally, and he was more than a foot off the ground. Another sword aura emitted in the air, and it still hit Long Xuanchen's head.

Long Xuanchen used enough true qi to dodge the sword qi that struck, and with a diagonal pounce, his body flew sideways to Gao Hanzhou's side, and at the same time, the Kun Xuan in his hand stabbed inward, "Wind!" ”

Long Xuanchen struck out the third sword of the Great Sword style. The sword enveloped the air around it, forming a fierce wind that struck straight out. Even the lake around the big ring splashed with a fine mist.

The "wind" is going to take the throat of the enemy.

Gao Hanzhou turned the fan in front of him, wanting to block the strong killing intent rising from the ground. But the sword was still unstoppable in front of him.

He shook his body slightly, unexpectedly defended with offense, and delivered the strongest blow. He waved his sleeves, and a shiny and thick sword aura rushed straight to Long Xuanchen's chest.

Both of them were life-for-life attacks, and after playing this deadly move with all their might, it was too late to avoid the same fatal blow from the other party.

Although they all turned around and tried to dodge, these two moves still hit each other at the same time.

The surging sword qi hit Long Xuanchen's right shoulder directly. He fell backwards in the air.

Lin Yu suddenly rushed forward, with the blue flame dragon qi, opened his arms and hugged Long Xuanchen, and then used his hands against his back. Also stretched out were Feng Luotang and Shao Yi's hands.

At the same time, the true qi of the three of them skyrocketed, resisting Long Xuanchen's heart. Long Xuanchen stumbled, and finally did not fall backwards.

Gongzi Jia's body was extremely fast, and he had already flashed in front of Long Xuanchen, blocking between him and Gao Hanzhou.

Gao Hanzhou was hit by a sword. The sword plunged deep into his shoulder. The wound of the sword is deep enough to reach the bone. At this time, his snow-white robe had been stained red with blood, and Yin Hong was eye-catching.

He covered the sword wound on his shoulder with one hand, and still held the fan with the other hand, but gritted his teeth and spit out a "Good!" ”。

He glanced at Gongzi Jia, who was standing between Long Xuanchen and him. Gongzi Jiayu has a long face, and he is mobilizing his true qi, wanting to protect Long Xuanchen with all his might.

Gao Hanzhou took a closer look at Gongzijia's face. This young man's jade-like cheeks and eyebrows really look like her.

Gao Hanzhou did not move again. With a bleak laugh, he ended the contest. "It's been many years and no one can hurt me anymore," he said. ”

Blood ran down his arm onto the fan. He didn't withdraw his gaze from staring at Gongzijia, looked at it for a long time, and spit out the word "good" with a light sigh.

Then he said: "I always thought that if I practiced to be the best in the martial arts world, I would be able to regain what I wanted." But no one can do this first, because there is an opponent you can never beat. ”

He paused, and continued as if with some difficulty: "It's death. You can never beat death. ”

Oh, yes! What about being the first in the world? She was carried away by death.

After speaking, he threw the folding fan in his hand to Gongzi Jia. Gongzijia subconsciously took the fan. I heard Gao Hanzhou turn around and say when he turned to the boat in the lake: "Burn it." In front of her grave. ”

Gao Hanzhou fell into the boat in an instant. The boat quickly broke the waves and headed straight for the south shore of Hanshan Lake.

In front of the Shushan Huimen, there were already three luxurious carriages parked there. Han Fei walked down upstairs and sat in the second carriage.

Elder Mu Jing got into the third carriage, and with him was the mysterious guard.

After a while, Gao Hanzhou docked the boat to the shore, jumped a few times, and arrived in front of the carriage. He got into the first carriage.

Yun Ji Zong's luxurious convoy set off on the way home. The guards followed the carriage in a long procession.

Hu Yan rode his horse and followed the second carriage. He turned his head to look at Long Xuanchen from afar, revealing a warm smile from a loud horn.

Long Xuanchen had already stood still, he had just spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his hand holding Kun Xuan was still trembling slightly.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, looked at Feng Luotang and the others, and finally showed a proud smile.

Gongzijia kept looking at the distant convoy in a daze, holding the folding fan tightly in his hand.

He understood that the "she" Gao Hanzhou said should be his dead mother.

What kind of story does a person named Gao Hanzhou have?

The drummers couldn't wait any longer. Forty big drums sounded again, and the drums were noisy, announcing that the final Wu Kui of the Shushan Heroes Association was captured by Long Xuanchen.

Thousands of spectators by the lake cheered thunderously, almost overturning the entire Hanshan Lake.

On the back hill of Hanshan Temple, Zhu Cheng Huizi watched the situation in the big ring through the enchantment, and it was interesting to watch.

The Geten martial artist next to him was silly and happy, his eyes were full of love for his apprentice, and he couldn't dissolve it.

His appearance, seeing that Master Lu Ming next to him kept humming disdainful from his nose, he said, "If I hadn't taught him the Floating Cloud Sword Technique a few days ago, where would he be so powerful?" ”

"His swordsmanship is taught by Gai Nie himself, of course it is amazing!" Martial Master Geten said. Master Lu Ming snorted from his nose again.

Cheng Yizi smiled: "What's so nice about children fighting?" ”

Martial Master Geten said: "It's good-looking, of course it's good-looking!" Senior brother, if Xuan Chen takes this martial artist, what do you say? ”

Cheng Yizi grinned: "What else can I say!" Give out what should be given, and teach him what should be taught. ”

"That Gongzi Jia......" Cheng Huizi was about to ask, but Cheng Yizi interrupted him: "Don't worry, he still needs some time to hone slowly." ”

After the Shushan Heroes Meeting of Handan Lake, the guests evacuated Handan City one after another.

A plain tent carriage carried the old man who had never appeared in front of people in the Yan Kingdom Huanggu, but was respected as Xunqing by all the six countries, and set off calmly. Childe Jia gave a big gift to each other on the side of the road.

The carriage traveled twenty feet away and then creaked to a halt. The old man in the car, Zhong Dai, sent a roll of bamboo slips to Gongzijia.

Gongzijia hurriedly took a look, and it turned out to be the famous articles of "Persuasion" and "Heavenly Theory". Gongzi Jia knelt down and bowed again, and thanked Mr. Xie for the grace of the book.

Of course, the biggest pomp among the guests is still the Jixia School Palace of Qi State.

Countless students in Tsing Yi, occasionally with Tsing Yi sacrificial wine, mixed in with it, walked slowly around a four-horse cart at the front.

Childe Jia still bowed respectfully on the side of the road to see him off. But when he saw a scribe in a green shirt, he urged the horse to come closer, saying that the old man in the car wanted to see Gongzi Jia.

Childe Jia had to walk quickly to the car. As soon as the green-shirted student lifted the curtain of the car, he saw a chubby old man sitting inside, smiling like a clay sculpture of Fuwa.

The old man knew at least eighty miles away. On a round fat face, a round-headed nose is very eye-catching, and a pair of round eyes are still shining. The two small whiskers on his lips were already completely white. Between the words, a mouthful of teeth is still there.

When he saw Childe Jia, he said gently: "Childe, this grand event, hard work. ”

Gongzi Jia hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you for coming to the school." ”

But the old man didn't answer him, and asked in a surprising voice, "Why are you the only one?" I'm asking you to come with the four friends around you. ”

"Friend?" Gongzi Jia was shocked in his heart, but he pretended to be confused and asked.

"I finally met a few interesting children, but they refused to come to see me. Then tell them that I have hundreds of cars to tell them. I wonder if they're here to listen? Are you here to listen? Or come and listen? ”

When Gongzi Jia heard this, why did he look so much like Feng Luotang. couldn't help but say: "The old gentleman is highly respected. We are flattered and will visit as soon as possible. ”

"A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse!" The chubby old gentleman moved his stomach in the car, supported his knees with his hands and said, "You promise not to suffer when you come." But if you don't come, you're afraid you'll have to eat at your grandmother's house. ”

After speaking, the old gentleman's car curtain was put down. The cart slowly moved forward again.

Gongzijia subconsciously turned around and looked at Feng Luotang, who was dancing with Shao Yi and Shao Yi in the distance, thinking about how this old man's speech became more and more like Feng Luotang's tone.

He bowed respectfully and sent away the motorcade of the mighty Jixia Academy. Come back and tell Feng Luotang what the old man said just now. These people were immediately dumbfounded and said, "My God, is this Zou Yan a big coffee who has crossed over?" ”