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Su Weiyun Shaoxia personally opened. I have heard the name of the young man for a long time, and I am quite envious, and it is a big pity to be the enemy today, but it is a pity that I do not fight when I meet the enemy. Therefore, on September 19, at one o'clock in the afternoon, the Tiger Tower, waiting for the driver.

Hanmei pen.

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This is the message Su Weiyun received.

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September 19, rain.

The continuous rainy weather has not yet passed, but the rain in the sky has gradually decreased.

The number of guests at the door of the Tiger Tower has gradually increased.

And the proprietress of the Tiger Building, after being a tigress for a few days, turned into a frightened and pitiful big cat.

Lone Pine came again, and he was not the only one who came, but there were two other people who were dressed up like him.

withered bamboo, and cold plum.

Kuzhu was expressionless, his hands were hanging down, he sat on the stool upright, not moving, and his eyes were very empty, as if all the things in the world had nothing to do with him.

He was hit hard.

Hanmei is different.

Han Mei was the most elegant and elegant person among the three, although he was wearing the green robe that represented the identity of the elder of the Western Demon Sect, but he pinned a plum blossom to the corner of his clothes.

There is a jade pendant hanging under the plum blossom, the jade is a good jade, the carving is also excellent, and the people who know the goods can see at a glance that this is worth at least tens of thousands of taels of silver.

His Hanmei scabbard is also made of the best ebony, and he also specially asked a famous craftsman in the capital to carve on it a tree that stretches its branches in the cold wind, indomitable Aomei.

He is undoubtedly a very particular person.

The hour had come to noon, and the clouds had not yet dispersed.

The table is also full of all kinds of delicacies, all of which are the signature dishes of Tiger Tower.

Han Mei didn't move a single chopstick, but just asked, "Su Weiyun must have expected that the three of us have gathered, will he come?" ”

Gu Song said slightly angrily: "It's you who made an appointment with him, and the three of us won't bully more and less and join forces to deal with him, what reason does he have not to come?" ”

Hanmei said: "He may not think like this. ”

At this time, withered bamboo spoke, and the words he said were very simple: "He will come." ”

Hanmei wanted to ask again, but three people had walked in front of the Tiger Tower.

The one on the left wears a high crown on his head, holds a bamboo slip on his left arm, and holds a wine glass in his right hand; The man on the right was dressed in silver, elegant and handsome, like a young and wealthy son.

And the one who walks in the middle wears a sword.

A sword as green as the West Lake and as green as the willows.

Hanmei only saw this sword.

It's not that the rest of this man isn't attractive enough, it's that the sword is too eye-catching.

He immediately understood that this person must be Su Weiyun!

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Su Weiyun walked into the Tiger Building, without any meaning of life, and walked straight to the table of banquets, lifted his clothes and stopped, and sat down.

He Shangshu and Fang Yufei also sat down after him.

Su Weiyun said: "The late arrival of the guests made the three seniors not eat a single dish, which is really ashamed. ”

Hanmei said: "It's a quarter of noon, and guests don't have to blame themselves." Guests can eat first. ”

Su Weiyun said: "I didn't come for food, I just wanted to solve the worries of the northwest and avoid a big turmoil in the martial arts." ”

Lone Song finally couldn't help but say: "It's sanctimonious, and it's so high-sounding!" ”

He Shangshu smiled slightly: "The three seniors have retired for a long time, so they naturally don't know the hardships of martial arts, and it is difficult to be a hero." The northwest land was originally not as prosperous as the Central Plains, and if there was another war, it would be a matter of anger and resentment. ”

Gu Song wanted to have a seizure, but Han Mei comforted him and said, "So I invited Su Shaoxia to come, because I also have a purpose." ”

Su Weiyun said: "What's the intention? ”

Han Mei said: "If the two of us decide the outcome of the battle, we can avoid the dispute between the Western Demon Sect and the Blue Dragon Society, so that everyone will be happy?" ”

Su Weiyun held down the sword and said coldly: "So you and I are going to fight now?" ”

Han Mei said: "The battle is to fight, but it's not just you and me. ”

Fang Yufei pinched his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh?" Could it be that the three friends of the cold should bully more and fight less with three? ”

Gu Song said: "With the reputation and seniority of the three of us, we will never do such a thing!" ”

He Shangshu said: "Then how are you going to fight?" ”

Han Mei smiled: "Three against three, there are three of you, don't we also happen to be three people?" ”

As soon as Han Mei's words came out, before He Shangshu and Fang Yufei could reply, the three of them had already drawn their swords.

The three of them drew their swords at the same time and shot at the same time, and their speed and moves were surprisingly consistent, as if they had been trained countless times.

Even countless times of training may not be able to reach their level, the three of them have been together day and night for decades, and the tacit understanding formed between their hearts is no longer expressible in words.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The three swords attacked at the same time, Hanmei's sword attacked Su Weiyun, Lone Song's sword attacked He Shangshu, and the withered bamboo's sword attacked Fang Yufei.

Fang Yufei was the first to react, his butt was still sitting on the bench, but his body flew high and soared in the air.

The withered bamboo's sword was in hot pursuit, Fang Yufei gently sent the stool under him, and he himself quickly retreated.

Click!

After the stool was cut off by a sword, the withered bamboo was silent and no longer drew a sword.

Lone pine is still drawing a sword.

Wow!

In a very short period of time, he has attacked seventeen swords in a row, and the swords chase the soul and kill him.

But what is surprising is that He Shangshu was not injured except for his sideburns and clothes that were a little messy.

He collapsed under the table, rolled on the spot, and squirted out a large mouthful of wine in his mouth, like a large pool of mercury pouring out, which could stop Lone Song's sword momentum from chasing him.

He Shangshu is not obvious on weekdays, but when he really starts to do it, his martial arts are still above the mustache and the old pedant.

Only Su Weiyun did not move.

In the face of the five swords attacked in a row by Hanmei like plum blossoms, he sat and didn't move at all.

He just raised his hands, and a large table of wine and food was overturned, and the big table of eight immortals was blocked in front of him, blocking between him and Hanmei.

Hanmei had already taken out her sword, but as if she remembered something, her hair stood up sharply, she paused her sword momentum, and turned over and retreated.

"Be careful!"

After Hanmei had withdrawn her sword, the reminder of the withered bamboo had just sounded.

Su Weiyun was still sitting, and with both hands put the scabbard of Xiaoxiang's sword upright on his waist, even if Hanmei's sword really stabbed over, he could also resist it.

But he would not draw his sword.

Hanmei also stopped attacking, but asked Gu Song: "You said that the sword he defeated you is a Buddhist sword technique, and it is a rare left-handed sword." ”

Gu Song looked at He Shangshu lightly, stopped and said, "Not bad!" ”

Hanmei asked Kuzhu again: "But you said that he has a more powerful right-handed swordsmanship, specializing in killing, omnipotent, and injured your arm behind a big table?" ”

Withered bamboo said: "That's true! ”

Both of them had been injured under Su Weiyun's sword, and even if Kunlun's healing elixir combined with the Western Demon Sect's unique secret recipe, it was impossible for them to be completely unhindered for a while.

Therefore, Gu Song and Withered Bamboo did not chase after He Shangshu and Fang Yufei, but stood beside Su Weiyun on the left and right.

What they hoped more was that Hanmei could defeat Su Weiyun. Even if it doesn't work, it's best to let them observe from different directions, in order to see the flaws in Su Weiyun's swordsmanship!

And He Shangshu and Fang Yufei were also standing not far from them.

In their heyday, Lone Pine and Withered Bamboo were naturally difficult opponents, but at this time, the two of them had been seriously injured first.

As long as the two of them make the slightest move, they will seize the opportunity and come forward to perform a lore!

Upstairs in the tiger, the table toppled over and the chairs collapsed, a mess and broken, and suddenly became quiet again.

Hanmei slowly stared at Su Weiyun again, and her tone was a little strange: "You still don't draw your sword?" ”

Su Weiyun hugged the scabbard, but smiled.

"Guess if I'm going to use a left-handed sword or a right-handed sword?"