Before Jia Yin could figure out the matter, he received Song Jiuzhong's post, and then he knew that those noble sons and daughters had not given up, and their every move was under the surveillance of others, otherwise, how could this letter be easily sent to Xu's house.

He began to believe Qin Yue's words, but now that the matter was approaching, he couldn't just walk away.

Qin Yue took the post and looked at it, and sneered: "Since you can't hide, then you don't need to hide, you and Zhao Shanbao will go back to your master, and tomorrow my master and I will come to support you." ”

"Okay, do you want to talk to Chen Tou?"

"Needless to say, we must always have a good one to stay out of the matter, and the Huya Camp is the root of our foothold."

At that moment, Jiayin went out and found Zhao Shanbao, and the two of them hit the horse and went straight back to Xishan.

When the two masters heard this, they sneered, and Tie Luohan said, "Then this time I will kill him." ”

Nothing to say all night, recuperate.

After breakfast the next day, when I was moving my hands and feet, an uninvited guest came to visit, but it was Guo Mingwu from the Guangshun Hall of the Su family.

Master Guo said with a smile: "I happened to pass by, I heard the sound of striking iron and came to see, I didn't expect to meet Captain A, you left in a hurry that day, there is one thing I forgot to say, the Su family has a small village at the mouth of the old cellar twenty miles west of the city, which has five or six good horses from the Western Regions, the meaning of the seventh lady, Captain A is a horse lover, and you can ride and play if you have nothing to do." ”

Having said that, Jia Yin still didn't understand, and he passed by this remote area early in the morning, and the ghost believed it. Hurriedly and solemnly thanked him, Guo Mingwu held it up, and laughed softly: "Other things, don't worry." "I didn't stay much at the moment, I turned around and took my leave.

Seeing Guo Mingwu go away, Jia Yin's heart was heavy for a while, light and smooth for a while, and in the end, after all, cheerfulness prevailed, and he clenched his fist in the wind, full of pride.

Qin Yue and his master were staggering late, and they arrived almost noon.

Xu Wudao got married, but his temperament has not changed, he is still dressed in white and snowy, with fluttering sleeves, a three-foot pine pattern ancient sword on his shoulder, and a dusty hand in his hand, but he rides a white-billed green donkey with oily and slippery fur, and travels from afar, like a fairy.

Qin Yue's face was impatient, he rode a fast horse, but he had to be patient to follow behind the donkey's little broken feet, it was really difficult for him.

Qin Yue saw that everyone had arrived, clapped his hands, and said that the discussion was discussed, and everyone sat around in front of the big wooden table that was both a dining table and a workbench, the lazy monk mentioned a jar of wine, Jiayin and Zhao Shanbao hugged a lot of peanuts, and everyone discussed while drinking.

Xu Wudao and the lazy monk have different temperaments, and their opinions are obviously not the same, one must be easy to persuade, the other must be easy to kill, whoever says who is reasonable, Qin Yue can't persuade each other.

In the end, Qin Yue stood up and said that it is useless to fight now, and look at the situation when we go to the Guandi Temple, if the other party wins or loses in the competition, we will not kill us, and if people see life and death, we are not afraid.

Tie Luohan slapped the table with his big hand and made the final decision.

The large flat in front of the Guandi Temple was cleaned, there were no chairs, but there were two stools, but no one sat down, Song Jiuzhong and his party were standing, welcoming the arrival of Jiayin and his party.

Jia Yin recognized Song Jiuzhong at a glance in a group of people.

I saw that he was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a square face with Chinese characters, a large forehead and swallow jaw, upright facial features, silkworm eyebrows and short mustaches were as black as ink, and his cheeks were particularly thick, looking abnormal.

Its figure is not very tall, but it is full of strength, and as soon as it stands casually, it stands out with a thick momentum like a mountain.

Thick as a mountain.

Song Jiuzhong's first impression on Jiayin was these four words.

And the arrival of Jiayin and his party also surprised Song Jiuzhong.

Three young men arrived quickly, followed by two fierce monks, one carrying a machete, the other dragging a thick chain hammer, like a god of war.

The next one is a white-haired old man who staggers and seems to fall to the ground at any time, but it is not stained with dust in the billowing dust, and the white clothes are better than snow.

"Chief Xu Wudao."

"Huh? Who are you? "Chief Xu Wudao is still on the donkey, but he has changed his riding upside down to sitting on his side.

"Song Er, a certain Luoyang horse camp, has seen an immortal master."

Xu Wudao squinted his eyes, and said in a trance for a long time: "You are the guy who rides a bare-ridged horse to mess around?" ”

Song Jiuzhong replied respectfully: "It's the junior." ”

Xu Wudao nodded and said, "Sure enough, it's out." ”

Song Jiu replied: "Don't dare." I knew that it was a relative and friend of Xu Wudao, and the younger generation should not be invited here, how about moving to the city? ”

The lazy monk took two steps forward lazily and said, "No need, I didn't call him, he came by himself, if there is anything, just talk about it here, on fists, on knives, it's okay." ”

Song Jiuzhong's waist and back were slightly straight, and his modest and steady posture immediately turned into a thick masculine full of strength.

"This is the lazy monk master, a certain tea today, not for anything else, but I heard that the two masters have excellent martial arts, and they are happy to see the hunting with the masters, and they want to discuss a few tricks with the two masters."

"Oh? Didn't you come here for Brother Ling's business? ”

Song Jiuzhong pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth hooked up two deep nasolabial folds, and looked at Jia Yin, who only felt that his gaze was like lightning, and his body exploded with cold hair.

"The younger brother is stubborn and absurd, and his father has made him think about it behind closed doors at home. I don't care about the past today, I just want to compete with the two masters and ask for some kung fu. ”

The lazy monk looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Okay, refreshing, how to compare, draw the next way." ”

Song Jiuzhong turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and said, "These people are all good teachers and friends in martial arts, and they are obsessed with martial arts, so they will ask the two masters for advice first." ”

The lazy monk said: "In this case, a certain senior brother is accompanied." ”

"Wait."

The voice was a strong man with a long stick, "Master, please later, a certain and twenty-one to practice martial arts together, I heard that he was defeated with the sword of the disciple in just three moves, and let the junior and the captain of the first school ask for two tricks, how about it?" ”

The lazy monk sneered twice, but did not answer, but only took two steps back.

Jia Yin thought to himself, what he said sounded good, and he didn't want to find the last time, but he was not afraid, he came out with a knife, and with a "Thor salute" style, he put on a posture.

In the past, he didn't know a few words, thinking that the names of these moves were very majestic, and Yifuzi learned knowledge, and then thought about the names of these fist moves, he felt funny, and asked about the master, Tie Luohan said that this was the ancestor master specially invited the old pedant, one move and one style of acting, and the old scholar took the name of one move and one style.

Jia Yin was thinking, this old pedant must love to dream, otherwise, how could he know Thor's appearance and preferences.

The strong man is also single, when he got off the field, he shook the tip of the stick first, and saluted the stick, according to the etiquette of the rivers and lakes, and waved the stick with a step, and hit the head with a "snowflake cover". This one is obviously much higher than that Song Twenty-One Kung Fu, and as soon as he makes a move, he is in a hurry and majestic.

Jia Yin had an experience of the enemy's stick, knowing that it was not easy to lattice this stick, and the stick was struck by the trend, and the front tip of the stick was folded and beaten when it was old, and it was even wound and beaten, and it was as smart as a snake, and it was impossible to prevent it.

At the moment, the spirit of twelve points was raised, and the division's knife techniques were unfolded one by one, preemptively, and quickly and urgently launched an attack, forcing it to defend and break the move.

The two sides flashed forward, the body moved rapidly, the sticks and knives flew, and the "bald" sound of the intersection of knives and sticks was endless, less than thirty moves, a muffled sound, and the two figures in the field retreated sharply.

Jiayin immediately stabbed horizontally, and the strong man was a little embarrassed, standing with sticks in both hands, but the clothes on his back were torn open, and blood was oozing out.

"Sixteen, step aside."

Song Jiuzhong snorted coldly and stopped the general who still wanted to rush forward, his eyes swept away, and a thin middle-aged man next to him walked out, empty-handed, ignoring Jia Yin, but smiled at the lazy monk: "Master, let's take a hand." ”

"Okay."