"This is Jiangfu......"

Ye Xiaoworm looked at the gate of the Jiang Mansion in front of him, which was almost twice as tall as him, and muttered with his head tilted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It is indeed worthy of being the first wealthy family in Jiangnan, and the atmosphere of this mansion is comparable to that of a prince!" Gu Fan, who stepped forward, couldn't help but admire: "The soil emperor of Jiangnan is worthy of his name!" ”

Since choosing Jiang Wuding's camp, Gu Fan and the others came to this No. 1 wealthy family in Jiangnan with Gu Zhenren and the martial arts people who were willing to assist him in helping Jiangfu, and at this time, they happened to be in front of the gate of Jiangfu, and when they saw the courtyard wall that was obviously a head higher than several surrounding families, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The first thing that catches your eye in front of the Jiangfu Gate is the two stone lions with extremely powerful expressions, which are said to have come from two of the top stonemason masters in the Central Plains at that time, so the styles are also different; Behind the stone lion are two more magnificent 100-year-old logs, gold lacquered stout beams and pillars, supporting the gate of Jiangfu, because these two pillars are so precious, that Jiangfu has to send servants to guard the gate day and night, in case a thief steals the doorpost; And at the top of the gate, is a hundred years ago for the lord of the martial arts league for the lord of the mansion Jiang Yu personally inscribed a plaque, the plaque on the word 'Jiang Fu', the penmanship is vigorous, the intention is lofty, like the dragon hanging on the door of the house, it is rumored that these two words, itself contains a set of extremely profound martial arts......"

Xiao Zihan looked at the gate of the magnificent Jiangfu Courtyard with a strange face, kept muttering to himself, and added at the end: "It's quite restored!" ”

"Hey, what are you talking about there! What's quite reductive? Gu Fan looked at his cousin muttering to himself from the beginning, and couldn't help but ask loudly.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Xiao Zihan smiled dryly, simply stopped paying attention to Gu Fan, and casually pulled Lu Xifa next to him and started chatting.

"Hmph...... There are quirks. Gu Fan pursed his lips, but he also knew that if Xiao Zihan didn't want to say it, he would definitely not be able to pry his mouth open, so he could only give up.

After a while, the large army that was walking behind also followed, and in addition to Gu Zhenren, it was Mu Yunle and Partridge who walked to the front.

"It is said that the door plaque of Jiangfu contains a set of extremely powerful martial arts routines of Dongfang Weiming, the leader of the martial arts alliance back then, but unfortunately many good players in the rivers and lakes have also been here for a long time in the past hundred years, but they have found nothing, so I am afraid that this statement is also false, and it cannot be true!"

At this time, Partridge had already changed out of the second outfit in the Fengyun Inn, and put on a set of black shorts that are very common in martial arts, which looked quite neat. And when he saw the plaque on the gate of Jiangfu, he couldn't help but explain to Mu Yunle beside him.

Mu Yunle was still dressed in the same cheap blue shirt, and after listening to Partridge's words, he couldn't help but look up at the plaque above his head, just glanced at it, and was taken aback, and said in surprise: "Huh? I don't think I've ever seen this brushwork! ”

"Oh? Could it be that Mu Shaoxia can see the mystery that the martial artists on the rivers and lakes have not penetrated for a hundred years? Gu Zhenren, the head of Wudang, also caught up at this time, and said warmly. It's just that a sentence that was originally very sarcastic in nature, but when it came out of Gu Zhenren's mouth, it seemed not aggressive, but very sincere.

"This ...... It's just a rough amount of writing and ink, and I don't know much about whether there are martial arts in calligraphy, but I have seen the elders in the school demonstrate a set of martial arts with similar brushwork, so I have some impressions. Mu Yunle hesitated, obviously even he couldn't eat it himself: "That kung fu seems to be called 'ink pen three uniques'?" It's just that I don't have much understanding of short-handled kung fu, so I've only seen it a little once, and I'm not sure. ”

"Three unique ink pens? Interesting and interesting, next time Brother Mu learns a set of kung fu, Partridge wants to see it. The partridge on the side obviously didn't take Mu Yunle's previous words to heart, but just casually echoed it.

"Little Partridge Friend, Fengyun Inn has never asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and it is rare to be neutral for all the previous martial arts disputes, I don't know why I made an exception this time to come to Jiangfu to help the fist?" Gu Zhenren saw Partridge and Mu Yunle chatting casually, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, so he asked.

When Partridge heard this, she took over the conversation with a smile and responded: "So that the real person knows, boy, I don't help each other on this trip, but every time there is a major event on the rivers and lakes, how can we miss the Fengyun Inn?" The kid just came over to have a good time, so that he could fill in some content for the after-dinner commentary. ”

"I see." Gu Zhenren twisted his white beard and nodded and smiled.

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Just when everyone was still chatting, the door of Jiangfu, which had just been closed, suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper walked out, arched his hand to the leading Gu Zhenren, and said: "The little one is the head of Jiangfu, my lord heard that the real man came to help with a group of heroes, and he was very grateful. Please ask the real person to move, and the lord will greet the heroes in the living room. ”

Gu Zhenren replied with a salute and said with a smile: "The chief manager doesn't have to be polite, fellow martial artists should watch and help each other, but Jiang Shizhu's injury is not known if it is serious, the poor Dao was born in the Taoist sect, but he knows a little bit about the art of Qi Huang, if your mansion can be trusted, you might as well let the poor Dao take a look at one or two, or it can play a role." ”

"The real person is noble, and the small one admires. Please! The head of the Jiang Mansion raised his hand and made a gesture to enter.

"Please!"

……

Gu Fan and the others followed Gu Zhenren and his party to the meeting room, and at first glance, they saw a middle-aged man sitting on a seat in the center of the living room.

This man should be about fifty years old, dressed in an extremely simple gray robe, with an extremely delicately trimmed beard under his chin, although there is hardly any jewelry ornamentation on his body, but the inadvertent hint of majesty in his demeanor makes people see at a glance that this person has been in a high position for a long time.

It's just that this dignified middle-aged man has a bandage wrapped around his left arm at this time, his face is pale, and the whole person looks sick, as if he has been seriously injured.

"Master Jiang, don't come for a few years, don't come unharmed." Gu Zhenren snorted at the middle-aged man and greeted.

"The real person came thousands of miles to help, and Jiang was not very grateful." Jiang Wuding, who had been sitting in the main seat, stood up with difficulty at this time, and said ashamedly: "It's just that Jiang was injured a few days ago, and it was difficult to move around, so he couldn't go out to greet the real person in person, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Jiang Shi's words were serious. It's just that the poor road has something to understand...... Gu Zhenren looked at the bandages on Jiang Wuding's body, hesitated, but then asked: "Jiang Shi's family origins, Jiang Fu relied on the family inheritance of Tiangang Gong to break into a great name, although the donor has stopped using force in recent years, but the background is still there, and it is difficult to get close to the ordinary night, I don't know who can hurt the donor like this?" ”

Jiang Wuding smiled bitterly and said, "The real person doesn't know, the one who hurt me can be regarded as your old acquaintance!" ”

Gu Zhenren's expression moved, and he said suspiciously: "I don't know which martial arts fellow is it?" ”

Jiang Wuding took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Divine Marquis of the Western Regions, Dongfang Xiao!"