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"Nine Yin True Scripture, reappear in the rivers and lakes!"

When this shocking news was still circulating in the high-level circle, a very small number of old masters tirelessly searched the classics in their own sects, trying to dialysis the secret book of wild history a hundred years ago, and when the martial arts were in charge - outside West Lake Meizhuang, two uninvited guests were ushered in.

"Under the Songshan sect, the disciples of Huashan, I want to see the four friends of Jiangnan, the four seniors." Xiang Wentian raised his voice to call the door, and looked back and whispered to Wang Dong: "Brother, this Meizhuang Siyou has a strange temperament, if we want to ask for a glass of wine and learn martial arts, I'm afraid it won't be too easy. ”

"Just according to what Brother Xiang said."

Wang Dong smiled slightly.

If you say too much, you will lose, Xiang Wentian is afraid that Wang Dong will ruin his plan by talking nonsense, but he doesn't know that this is also in the middle of Wang Dong's arms, both of them have their own ghosts, and they come for another purpose, the difference is that Wang Dong knows the root of Xiang Wentian, but the latter is blank for him.

This visit to Meizhuang, Xiang Wentian is very big, naturally it is impossible to show people in his true face, he disguised himself, assumed the name of Songshan disciple "Tong Huajin", Wang Dong pretended to be Huashan disciple "Fengyun Li".

The knock on the door fell, and the two big dragons in Meizhuang, Ding Jian, the "one-word electric sword", and Shi Lingwei, the "five-way god", quickly opened the door as if they were waiting for someone to come to visit, and looked at Xiang Wentian and Wang Dong with blazing eyes.

Wang Dong shrugged his shoulders and unceremoniously left the two to Xiang Wentian to deal with, while he stepped aside and enjoyed the scenery of Meizhuang.

This plum village is built next to the West Lake, and the scenery is beautiful. Elegant and charming, the plum trees in the manor are clustered, and the plum blossoms bloom in spring, it must be fragrant snow like the sea, and ten thousand plums bloom together, a colorful scene.

"It's quiet and elegant, and it's really a good place to retreat."

Wang Dong secretly praised in his heart. It is no wonder that the four friends of Meizhuang are willing to live in seclusion here for more than ten years, while enjoying the scenery, while thinking about how to get the star sucking*!

The easiest way is to follow the old path of Linghu Chong. However, Wang Dong did not have the masochistic tendency to be imprisoned on his behalf, so his biggest opponent became Let Me Go.

If you can go all out. Wang Dong believes that he will not be his opponent if he does it!

However, once you go all out, the possibility of going crazy again is too great.

On the other hand, Xiang Wentian was also slapping Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei in order to enter Meizhuang.

"I think that Brother Ding split the four tyrants with one palm under Qilian Mountain, subdued the two heroes with one sword, Brother Shi rescued orphans in Hengjiang, Hubei, and killed the thirteen big leaders of the Qinglong Gang with blood splashed on the head of the Hanshui River with a purple gold gossip knife, such a majesty. Below, it is always in my heart. ”

"The names of Brother Ding and Brother Shi Jiu, the god of the Five Roads, have been admired for a long time. Zuo's nephew said that he had to come to Hangzhou to ask the four friends of Jiangnan for advice. I have been in seclusion for a long time, and I think that the four predecessors of the four friends of Jiangnan may not be able to see it, but if I can see the two of the 'One-word Electric Sword' and the 'Five Road Gods'. It was worth the trip, so he agreed to take a trip to Hangzhou ....... ”

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In order to be able to save Ren Ren, Xiang Wentian can be regarded as showing his old face, "brother", "senior" shouted one by one, "admiration". "Admiration", "reverence"...... and so on, and so on, and Ding Jian, Shi Lingwei, the two middle-aged dead houses with nearly 20 years of house age, were full of joy, top-heavy, and they had put Wang Dong and the two into the village without paying attention.

After entering the village, Meizhuang Siyou Dan Qingsheng, Bald Pen Weng, Hei Baizi, and Huang Zhonggong appeared successively.

Wang Dong is very conscious of being a "puppet", putting himself out of the matter, and Xiang Wentian is soaring acting skills and staged a wonderful personal show.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, Xiang Wentian immediately came to take the lead, and threw out the bait - the Xishan Travel Map, the Frank Post, the Laughing Proud Jianghu Music Score, the Wang Zhi Rotten Keshan Immortal Score, the Vomiting Blood Spectrum and other fairy and ghost chess games......

Except for the boss Huang Zhonggong, who can still hold it, the other three are quick to take the bait.

Xiang Wentian did not move, sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, watched the fish take the bait one by one, after some twists and turns, the four friends of Meizhuang were all defeated in the king's hands, in the instigation of Dan Qingsheng, Bald Pen Weng, and Hei Baizi, Huang Zhonggong finally couldn't hold back and bit the hook.

However, although Huang Zhonggong promised his three brothers to let Wang Dong fight with Ren Xing, he insisted on not allowing Xiang Wentian to watch the battle, and in desperation, Xiang Wentian had to compromise, but secretly handed a small paper ball to Wang Dong and told him to hand it over to Ren Xing.

Wang Dong knew that the paper ball was wrapped in a wire saw, and nodded on the surface, but sneered in his heart.

……

The dungeon of Meizhuang leads directly to the bottom of the West Lake, and in the narrow tunnel, there are several heavy iron gates, and the stone doors are imprisoned, and there is no key to unlock the lock, even the top masters of the contemporary era cannot shake it.

Seeing this tightly confined dungeon, Wang Dong once again felt that it was worth it to cooperate with Xiang Wentian to perform this scene, otherwise, even if he captured all the four friends of Meizhuang in his hand, Dan Qingsheng, Bald Pen Weng, Black and White It's okay to say, under persecution, it is not necessarily impossible to hand over the key, but Huang Zhonggong is soft and hard and does not eat, and he was coerced by any of his actions in the original book, which is directly to fight to death, and it is unrealistic to let Huang Zhonggong get the key out of the bus.

After about a meal, I arrived at the prison where I was confined and let me go, and through the hole in the iron door, I could see that there was a burly old man in ragged clothes and a beard in it.

It's just a matter of what I do.

After the four friends of Meizhuang provoked Ren Xing, Ren Xing agreed to the competition.

"Brother Feng, this Mr. Ren's martial arts are unfathomable, extremely powerful, and his identity is extraordinary, if he re-enters the rivers and lakes, it will inevitably set off stormy waves, corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood! It's not that the old man can't believe you, it's just that this matter is heavily implicated, but I have to mention it again, after this competition, no matter who wins or loses, please don't say a word to outsiders. ”

Huang Zhonggong reminded again.

"Don't worry, the owner." Wang Dong's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled and said: "After today, I will be the one who has no 'Mr. Ren' in the world." ”

"Good!" Huang Zhonggong sighed, nodded and said, "Open the door." ”

Bang!

With the four keys turned at the same time, the gate made of fine iron suddenly opened, and the king lowered his head and stepped into the prison, suddenly feeling that his eyes were dark, and a fishy wind rushed towards his face, as if there was a wild beast lying in front of him.

This momentum has the influence of being in a high position for many years, but after being imprisoned at the bottom of the West Lake for 12 years, that influence has been weakened to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and it is more due to his strong force.

Wang Dong frowned, his face returned to calm, and he walked to the side of the iron prison with a candle and lit the candlesticks on the four walls one by one.

Call!

The light and fire on the steep ground in the room were reflected on the face of Ren Xing, and a long face was bloodless and white. (To be continued)

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