In the rainy season, it was in the south again, and when Chen Heng and his party of seven people rushed to Hengyang City, the rain gradually became heavier.

As for Tian Boguang, he was fed to wild dogs by Chen Hengzhi's chopping and chopping, would he still keep it for the New Year if he didn't chop him?

The drizzle turned into a drifting heavy rain, and after entering Hengyang City, Chen Hengzhi hurriedly found a nearby teahouse to shelter from the rain.

Several people sat in a circle, drinking hot tea, both mentally and physically.

At this time, in the teahouse, someone at the next table was talking about washing hands in the golden basin, and there were three people at this table, all dressed in black, with swords hanging from their waists.

The three men drank tea and chatted by themselves, and a young man said: "This time Liu Sanye washed his hands in a golden basin, the scene is really not small, there are still two days before the Zhengri, and this Hengshan City is already crowded with guests." ”

Another blind man said: "Of course, the Hengshan faction itself has a great reputation, plus the Wuyue Sword Sect has joined forces, and the momentum is huge, which one in the rivers and lakes doesn't want to make friends with them?"

Besides, Liu Sanye's martial arts are strong, with thirty-six hands of the "Huifeng Luoyan Sword", known as the second master of the Hengshan faction, only slightly inferior to the head of the family, Mr. Mo Da.

In the past, some people wanted to have a relationship with him.

It's just that on weekdays, he doesn't do longevity, he doesn't marry a daughter-in-law, and he doesn't marry a daughter, and everyone doesn't have any friendships.

In my opinion, two days after tomorrow, there will be a lot of excitement in this Hengshan City. ”

The last white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said, "If you say that you are all here to make friends with Liu Zhengfeng, then it is not necessarily, the three of us brothers are not here for this, are they?"

Liu Sanye washed his hands in a golden basin, that is to say, from now on, he will never use his fist and sword again, and he will never ask about the rights and wrongs in the martial arts, and there is no such person in the rivers and lakes.

Since he swore that he would never use the sword, no matter how high the sword moves of his thirty-six "Returning Wind and Falling Goose Sword" are, what is the use?

A family leader who washes his hands in a golden basin is no different from ordinary people, and no matter how strong a master is, he is like a waster.

Others have a relationship with him, what can they want from him? ”

The young man said: "Although Liu Sanye will no longer punch and make swords in the future, he will always be the second person in the Hengshan faction, and if he hands over Liu Sanye, he will hand over the Hengshan faction, that is, he will hand over the Wuyue Sword faction!" ”

The white-bearded man sneered and said, "Friendship with the Wuyue Sword Sect, it's up to you to be worthy?" ”

The blind man said: "Brother Peng, that's not what you said, people in the rivers and lakes, there are not many more friends, and there are many fewer enemies."

Although the Wuyue Sword Sect has high martial arts and great momentum, people do not look down on their friends on the rivers and lakes.

If they are really arrogant and don't take others seriously, how can there be so many guests in Hengshan City? ”

The white-bearded man surnamed Peng snorted, stopped talking, and after a while, he said softly: "Most of them are people who tend to be inflammatory, and Lao Tzu is angry when he sees it." ”

Chen Hengzhi listened to it for a while, shook his head secretly, and no longer paid attention to it, these rivers and lakes came to Hengyang to eat melons and watch the show, a group of rabble.

Suddenly, he heard someone behind him ask in a low voice: "Second Uncle Wang, the little nephew heard that the Huashan faction plotted against the family heirloom sword spectrum of the Lin family in Fujian, so that Ji deceived the sword spectrum, is there such a thing?" ”

An old voice said: "Shhh, you don't want to die, don't talk nonsense, Hengyang City is the base camp of the Hengshan faction, let people hear you slander the Huashan faction, and there are few people who will trouble you." ”

The old second uncle Wang continued: "As for this rumor, don't inquire about it, let alone have illusions, it's not something that we can participate in." ”

Chen Heng's heart moved, and when the strong internal force in his body was running, the soaked clothes on his body emitted billowing steam, and the water in the clothes was steamed dry after a while.

Seeing this scene, the people in the teahouse looked sideways, the people in the rivers and lakes, maybe the martial arts are not very high, but they must have eyesight, they thought in their hearts, I don't know which sect of disciples, young but so profound.

"Senior brother, it's too convenient for you to do this..."

Hu Chong was amazed.

Several other people also nodded frequently, with a yearning on their faces.

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, this is just a basic use of deep internal strength, as long as you practice hard, you can do this step in the future." ”

"Then we'll have to wait until the Year of the Monkey..."

Ling Hu Chong whispered back.

When Chen Hengzhi, who was deaf and clear-sighted, heard his words, his eyes widened, and he reprimanded: "Hmph, Senior Brother Linghu, if you are like this and don't want to make progress, you will have no chance in this life!" ”

Being reprimanded in front of all the juniors and disciples, Ling Hu Chong felt hot and panicked, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The little nun on the side looked at the atmosphere wrong, didn't know what was going on, and looked confused, but the others were used to it.

"Senior brother, the rain has stopped, let's eat, I'm so hungry."

Seeing that the atmosphere had cooled down suddenly, Yue Lingshan hurriedly spoke out to play a round.

"Yes, find a place to settle down and have a nice meal."

Gao Genming and the others hurriedly agreed.

After meeting the tea money, Chen Heng and his party stepped out of the teahouse and walked into the distance.

As soon as they left, everyone in the teahouse was talking:

"I don't know what kind of disciple he is, but at the age of the weak crown, his skills are catching up with the older generation, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and one wave is higher than the other!"

A middle-aged man sighed.

At this time, an old man sitting next to him stroked his beard and said, "The old man looks at their dress, they look like Huashan disciples, and as for that little nun, she was born in the Hengshan faction. ”

Before the middle-aged man could speak, the young man on the side hurriedly asked, "Oh, senior, how can you see it?" The younger generation would like to hear about it! ”

The old man's face was embarrassed, and he squeaked, "Well..."

The young man didn't know why, but the middle-aged man immediately understood, and he shouted loudly: "Little Er, give the seniors a pot of good tea, and then serve two plates of dim sum, and count it in my account." ”

"Haha, then thank you for the afterlife."

The old man smiled, arched his hand, cleared his throat, and said: "The old man is ugly, in fact, if you look closely, you can know that the Huashan faction is because of the convergence of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, so most of them are wearing cyan Confucian shirts.

Their matching swords are also relatively slender, and that's because Huashan swordsmanship is light and agile, so hehe.

As for the little nun, dressed in pale yellow clothes, wearing a hat, and holding a long sword, isn't this the dress of the Hengshan faction. ”

The middle-aged man thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but suddenly realize, and said: "I see, thank you seniors for solving your doubts." ”

"No need to thank you, as long as you observe carefully, you can find the characteristics of the disciples of the major factions, we are scattered in the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is this pair of tricks, you have to know who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked."

The old man shook his head, as if sighing.