The Nanshan faction is not what it used to be, and the seats are relatively forward, and they are arranged at a few tables close to the main seat.

At the next table sat Duan Tongtian, the head of the empty fist faction, Meng Xiaoran, the leader of the Jade Money Gang, Zhong Huai, the "iron pen judge", Leng Jiangling, the "gentleman's sword", and Zhao Wouji, the "palm of the mountain...... At a glance, almost all the characters in the Jiangnan area have arrived.

At the table facing the main seat sat an old man about fifty years old, with a dignified appearance and a lofty bearing, who was Qin Chuan, the head of the Qingcang faction in Yuezhou.

Liu Sutian and his wife Qin Momei are from the Qingcang faction, Liu Sutian and Qin Chuan have the same friendship, and Qin Momei is Qin Chuan's sibling sister.

There was no one in the Sword Pavilion, and the heroes present naturally respected Qin Chuan.

There was the sound of horses' hooves outside the door, and suddenly I heard a loud shout: "Ming Palace thief!" Take the life - the word "last" to come to an abrupt end halfway through.

A loud shout sounded outside the door: "Brother Peng! ”

"Yangru!"

"I'll fight with you!"

Listening to this voice, it should be someone from the Peng family in the south of Yangzhou who came to seek revenge.

As the rush fell, there were a few more muffled screams.

However, after drinking saliva, no less than five or six people died outside the door.

The heroes were in their hearts, and they were about to get up to take a look, when they saw the sky darkening at the gate of Dingfeng Building, and two black figures, one tall and one short, walked in hand in hand.

The aura of the person walking on the left is extremely strong. When they strode in, all the heroes only felt that their eyes were shaking, and their hearts were shaken.

After a little calm, I saw the man's appearance clearly.

I saw that the visitor was a young man of about twenty-three or fourteen years old, more than nine feet tall, dressed in black, with a bee waist and ape arms, and a sturdy physique. Under a black robe, the muscles of Jin Qiu loomed, exuding a formidable aura of kingly domineering.

Because the momentum is too strong, it is easy for people to ignore that this person's face is also extremely handsome.

The beauty of a man inevitably falls into femininity, but this person's beauty is masculine, broad, and full of masculinity.

A pair of straight and well-proportioned long legs stepped out, and the wind was born under the feet, which was quite a dragon and a tiger.

Holding hands with the man was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in Tsing Yi.

The girl was slender and slender, and was already very tall among women, and stood beside the man, but only at his shoulders.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the eyes are as deep as cold pools, it is Mu Si Miss Mu Dianke, who fought with Li Mubai yesterday in the drinking sword platform, and Li Mubai treated her with courtesy.

The two of them were dressed in the same attire, both dressed in black, with black ribbons and their hair tied up. Walking side by side, complementing each other, the bright spring light outside the door was a little darker.

A word popped into the minds of everyone present almost at the same time: a match made in heaven!

Back then, at the martial arts competition in Chang'an City, when the golden sixth prince who was as rich as jade led the elf-like fourth lady to appear in the stands with Jin Zhenyue, the heroes of the rivers and lakes also thought of this word.

In the past, a pair of golden boys and girls have grown up. lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes, but he no longer had the bright look he used to have.

There was a sigh in the seat, and some people were already wet.

Just when everyone sighed and sighed, a gray-clothed man sitting not far from the door suddenly stood up and rushed in the direction of Jin Yanchen and Mu Dianke.

A blue lilac flower shot out of the iron cylinder in the man's hand.

One split into two, two into four, two into four, four into eight...... The sky is full of lilacs, and the petals are poisonous and shimmering blue.

There was an exclamation in the restaurant, and the eyesight was already shouting: "Lilac after the rain!" ”

Tangmen's lore secret weapon - cloves after the rain!

Those people who had an old relationship with the Jin family picked up their swords and rushed towards the door: "Sixth son, quickly retreat!" ”

Jin Yanchen did not retreat.

He didn't even look at the man.

A black folding fan suddenly unfolded behind Jin Yanchen.

Only then did everyone notice that Jin Yanchen and Mu Dianke were followed by a young man holding a folding fan.

The young man's jade crown and hair are tied up, and he is clearly dressed as a scholar, but the cold and murderous aura in his eyes makes people shudder.

This person is the second monarch of the Ming Palace, the "poisonous scholar" Wang Shusheng.

Most of the people who dare to call themselves holy are arrogant people, and scholars are no exception. The eyebrows and eyes are wild, and there is a sense of pride.

It's just that Jin Yanchen and Mu Dianke, who were walking in front, were so bright that everyone present ignored the existence of this person.

When the first "Lilac After the Rain" appeared, Wang Shusheng's figure moved.

The white-soled cloth shoes of the gangsters stepped on the shiny face bricks, as if they were treading water, indescribably light and casual.

With the wave of his palm, the black fan danced in the air, turning into an impermeable black wall.

The sky is full of lilacs. But not a single flower passed through this strong wall and entered Jin Yanchen and Mu Dianke.

All the lilacs were attached to that wall.

The pure black fan is dotted with blue dots, as if someone has used blue paint to outline fine and dense crushed cloves.

Li Wanqiu's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "Huh? That's a great man. How did he do it? How did all the poison needles get on the fan? ”

Han Yiluo said disapprerovingly: "That fan is made of magnets." ”

Li Shufang sighed: "There are really many talents in the Ming Palace, and they have thought of this method. ”

Han Yiluo muttered in a low voice, "That's not because you're stupid ...... old man."

"What did you say?"

Li Wanqiu smiled sweetly: "Dad, senior brother said that what your old man said is true." ”

Han Yiluo glanced at his little junior sister gratefully, Li Wanqiu blinked, and said in a low voice: "Next time, next time." ”

Han Yiluo didn't plan to take Li Wanqiu with him next time, seeing her so attentive, it was rare to feel a little guilty in his heart.

The man in gray struck a blow into the air, pulled his legs and ran out of the door, and a red tassel spear stabbed straight into the chest and passed through his back.

Huo An pulled out his gun, turned around and retreated to the side of the gate, and said respectfully towards the door, "Elder." ”

Wang Shusheng retreated to the other side.

Qu Ya was dressed in green clothes and walked in with Xu Younan, left and right.

I only heard a break in the middle of the field, and a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stood up, holding a long knife in his hand, stepping on the square table, and rushed towards Jin Yanchen and Mu Dianke.

Xu Younan smiled slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a plum blossom dart the size of a fingernail flew out, but instead of bounced towards the big man, it shot at Leng Jiangling, the "gentleman's sword" not far from the main seat.

Everyone was in shock, when they saw Leng Jiang Ling's eyebrows dart in his heart and fell down. Out of his sleeve fell a venomously poisoned dagger.

It turned out that the man with the big knife in his hand was just a cover-up, and the real killing move was made by Leng Jiangling.

Everyone thought of Leng Jiangling's name of "Gentleman's Sword", and they didn't know what to think for a while.

Qu Ya's figure flickered, jumped behind Jin Yanchen, grabbed the big knife in the man's hand, and folded it hard, and the big knife made of stainless steel was actually broken in two by him.

As soon as Qu Ya raised his hand, he stabbed the broken half-cut knife into the man's chest, killing him with one move, and the end was clean and neat.

There was a gasp of air.

Those who had trouble on the field, but had not yet made a move, hid their weapons one after another, lest they let the beautiful elder with his eyes like a torch see it.

From beginning to end, Jin Yanchen and Mu Dianke, who were at the forefront, didn't even glance at those assassins out of the corner of their eyes.

Jin Yanchen took Mu Dianke's hand, stepped onto the main seat under the attention of the full house, and said in a deep voice: "Under Jin Yanchen, I have long admired the name of the kings." Today, with my cousin Mu Dianke, all the heroes who are here to participate, thank you for coming. ”

His voice was very deep, sonorous on the ground, and it had a majesty of its own, which made people involuntarily surrender.

Everyone in the hall bowed their hands and said, "Fortunately." ”

"Fortunately."

"Don't dare to be."

"It is an honor for the six sons to invite each other to a banquet."

An inappropriate voice came: "You said that you are Jin Yanchen, what proof do you have?" ”