Wu Ruotang had a verbal argument with Master Fang Zheng, and the two of them were evenly matched. n，

The background of Shaolin made him habitually lonely Fang self-appreciation, and after fighting with Wu Ruotang, the monks politely sent him away

"Damn, Shaolin Temple is like this, the belly is not ordinary" Tang Tang was quite disdainful on the way back.

Shan Wanjing "~~~"

"Being able to be personally sent by the holy monks of Shaolin Temple, Brother Wu, you are already very great, so you don't need to speak ill of others," Shan Wanjing comforted.

Wu Ruotang: "~~~ You think, the main thing is that the Shaolin Temple is too inauthentic, how can you do this if you abandon it when you use it?"

"People are martial arts Beidou, calm and calm," Shan Wanjing learned Wu Ruotang's usual tone.

No matter how dissatisfied Tang Tang is, he can't rush in front of the girl, so he can only come out with a black face.

The news that Wu Ruotang was killed by the rose sword caused a sensation again with his visit to Shaolin

"What he didn't die"

"What's the matter, didn't you just die, why did you run to the Shaolin Temple again?"

"I'm going to play me, I'm playing with me"

The hegemons of all parties were once again shocked.

For these, Wu Ruotang didn't care about his plan to send Wanjing back, and immediately after he sent it back, he would immediately go round with Master Yideng.

All the players live in a hurry, and in the shadows, the conspiracy has begun

"Tell the lord of Gongsun Zhuang that a group of grassland masters sent by the prince have come, and their territory Tuha is already waiting outside the door." Meng Shan came to Gongsun Jin, who was reclining in front of the window and contemplating, and whispered.

"Okay, let him in." Gongsun Jin seemed to have just come to his senses, and hurriedly said.

Seeing her trance-like expression, Xu Zengshou reminded heartily, "Owner, this Shuangyan Tu Tu Ha is not the same, you have to deal with it with your heart." ”

"Well, I know, I'll deal with it properly," Gongsun Jin's expression gradually became solemn, and he nodded to Xu Zengshou with a little gratitude. Obviously, the resourceful and beautiful owner was distracted just now

Soon, heavy footsteps were heard outside the door. Every step seems to be heavily trampled on the heart. Xu Zengshou's face showed a solemn look, and his hand involuntarily pressed on the handle of the saber at his waist.

Gongsun Jin's mind was repeatedly thinking about the origin of Shuangyan Tuha, a legend on the grassland outside the Saiwai.

Since he was born, it has been accompanied by one baptism of blood and rain one after another. He was originally the child of the Khitan Tiefu chieftain of the Amanbu tribe, because his brothers competed for the throne. He and his mother were chased and killed by his brother Qianli, and his mother died heroically to cover him. At that time, he was only twelve years old, but he killed seven men with his own strength.

Later, he defected to the horse thieves of Murowei to make a living, and he had never studied martial arts, but he actually put together his experience through a patchwork. He realized a peculiar internal strength method and began his most glorious days.

The nineteen-year-old Tutuha led his horse thief brother to kill back the Khitan Tiefuyou Barbarian Division, and killed his own brother who was fighting for the throne in the most cruel way. In that battle, he killed seventeen famous Khitan warriors and slaughtered more than 2,000 people in various ways.

His actions were later hated by the Eastern Turkic tribes, and 10,000 Eastern Turkic wolf troops were dispatched to encircle and suppress him, but he escaped. The horse thieves under his command successively plundered the caravans and tribes of the Eastern Turks, the Western Turks, the Chambers, the Khitan, the Limo, and Goryeo, leaving no grass behind, and the last once prominent master on the steppe was killed by him.

Because he was too tough, too violent to the end. The Eastern Turkic division personally planned a plan to exterminate the Armanian horse thieves, and the joint actions of the tribes completely destroyed his horse thief army, and he was left alone with a force of 2,000 people, but he escaped safely under serious injuries, and since then he has become a lone thief who has been elusive.

Shuangyan's nickname comes from the pair of strange scimitars he wears that look like they came from the Nine Netherworlds. In the cross, his knife technique is not only unpredictable and magical, but the blade can suddenly spun out and step away. Take the human level, just like a flying swallow, so it is called a double swallow. No one knows how his sword skills are practiced, just as no one knows how his internal skills can be so brilliantly achieved.

This man has been present since birth. It's full of mysteries.

"I really don't know how the prince subdued him." A hint of curiosity appeared in Gongsun Jin's eyes.

Although Zhu Gaoxu is brave, in the end, he is still a strongman like a prince from a noble background, how can he easily obey him, will there be any conspiracy in this

The door was windless and automatic, Huo Ran opened it, and a fierce figure walked over from afar.

Xu Zengshou's eyelids jumped violently, and he blew open the door from a zhang away, purely using internal power to condense qi. What an astonishing achievement of this internal force. Gongsun Jin's eyes showed a hint of a smile and a slight bow.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, Tutuha stepped into the house, and bowed to "plug Tutuha and knock to see the owner." ”

"Get up" Gongsun Jin picked up the teacup from his side and said nonchalantly.

Tutuha stood up slowly, and a face full of wind and dust met Gongsun Jin's eyes.

The face of the gagged master was covered with hideous knife marks, and one of them actually rose from the top door, diagonally to the left corner of his mouth, and ran through the entire cheek, causing the muscles on the left side of his face to twist extremely much.

Not only that, but his left eye was arched high by a pile of hideous muscles, revealing only a slit, oozing a cold glow that was cold to the bone.

Tutuha's lips were also thin, and they were tightly pursed, which a fortune teller who knew his face well would guess, indicating that this man had an extremely resolute character.

The two bizarre scimitars that Tutu Harai is famous for were high on his waist, and Gongsun Jinxian's middle fingers were in the middle of the scabbard at this time. She knew that each knife wielder had a specific posture to pull out his knife as quickly as possible, and the most important thing was to know exactly where his knife was at all times.

"Hmph" Gongsun Jin snorted lightly with a hint of dissatisfaction, and then said coldly, "Tutuha, you can go." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, including Tutuha, was stunned.

"Dare to ask the owner of the village, what does this mean, isn't it a special pastime for me," Tutuha said angrily with dissatisfaction immediately after a brief loss of consciousness.

"This operation, we have a great responsibility, not only for us, but also for the prince's affairs, so there must not be the slightest mistake, I need my subordinates to trust me unreservedly. Those who do not trust me must not participate in the action. Gongsun Jin also said coldly.

"I don't know what the owner means, I absolutely trust the owner. Please also ask the owner of the village to know "Tutuha suddenly felt uncomfortable under the gaze of Gongsun Jin, and hesitated after a moment of silence. To be continued