Hengyang City is located near the Hengshan Sword School, and Liu Zhengfeng is a first-class master, who has been rooted in Hengyang for decades, and his accumulated family business is huge.

There were also piles of people watching the excitement on the side of the street, discussing orders.

"Liu Sanye's connections are really broad, and I'm afraid that all the masters and celebrities in the rivers and lakes will come, but it's a pity that my identity is not enough and I can't get in!"

"Hey, hey! It's better that I can't see it, so as not to suffer from the fish in the pond, I'm afraid it won't be so calm today! ”

"There are many masters in Hengyang City today, be careful of your tongue! Tian Boguang is planted! The heads of all the good people were cut off with a knife! ”

Gu Shaosheng smiled dumbly, but he didn't expect that in just one day, Tian Boguang's death had been spread to everyone.

However, at the same time, there is surprise in my heart, Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin handwashing conference is actually not optimistic about many people?

Thinking that there is a message from Qu Yang, he should not be killed by the Songshan faction to kill his wife and children.

"It's interesting, you can watch a good show!"

Gu Shaoxing's mind suddenly swept over the figure of Guihai Yidao, smiled, and walked into the villa.

As for the invitation, of course Gu Shaosheng didn't need this kind of thing, his body moved, and he had already entered the door.

Dozens of banquets were lined up in the wide courtyard, and an endless stream of people from the rivers and lakes sat down at the banquet under the greeting of more than a dozen Hengshan disciples wearing moon-white robes, and Gu Shaosheng sat down on the table calmly, not at all uninvited.

At this time, a disciple hurriedly entered with a prayer post, and after a while, Liu Zhengfeng, who seemed to be a fat outsider, hurriedly greeted him.

Liu Zhengfeng was dressed in a brocade robe, and said with a smile on his face: "Liu Mou washed his hands in a golden basin, and he actually attracted Senior Sister Ning and his wife, the head of Yue, to come to the door in person, I am really grateful!" ”

Liu Zhengfeng's heart was relieved, Qu Yang sent a secret letter yesterday, asking him to be careful, he was worried in his heart, at this time, when he saw Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and asked himself if there were these two here, I don't think there would be any big trouble.

Take two quick steps and step out of the door.

After a while, a group of people came in from the gate, and it was the people of the Huashan faction.

"I also want to congratulate Brother Liu Xian for being able to withdraw from the rivers and lakes and be rich and free from now on."

Yue Buqun was wearing a single coat and a Confucian crown, with a very modest smile on his face, and walked into the door hand in hand with Liu Zhengfeng.

Behind him, Ning Zhong, who was holding a long sword, led a group of disciples to follow with a smile on his face.

Gu Shaosheng sat in the corner and looked carefully, Yue Buqun was slender, his face was like a crown of jade, and he had a three-inch long beard under his chin, and he was a talent, and Ning Zhong was even more graceful and good-looking, but it was a pity that the two of them were weathered, even if their internal strength was profound, they couldn't erase the wrinkles on their faces, and they looked much older than Liu Zhengfeng in their peers.

The disciples behind the two of them also looked mediocre at a glance, thinking that Ling Hu Chong's injuries had not healed, and there was no disciple who could handle it, and the desolation of the Huashan faction could be seen.

The Huashan faction has been weak for a long time, and Yue Buqun has often walked on the rivers and lakes for many years in order to revitalize the Huashan Gate.

Many of the guests were unknown or innocent in reputation, as long as they talked to him, Yue Buqun talked and laughed with them, and did not put on the slightest appearance of being the head of the Huashan faction and superior to others.

"It's the head of the Huashan faction, what a gentleman!"

"It's a pity that today's Huashan faction is not as good as before!"

"If it weren't for the Yue Zhangmen and his wife, I'm afraid the Huashan faction would have ceased to exist a long time ago! It's a pity that the disciples are not angry, and there is no one who can get their hands on it. ”

Huashan sent a group of people into the hall, and many people sighed slightly.

"Yue Buqun is not simple!"

Gu Shaosheng couldn't help but look sideways, no matter what happened to Yue Buqun in the later period, at least at this time, his reputation and status among the people in the rivers and lakes were still extremely high.

No matter what a person's heart is, if he can be a gentleman for a lifetime on the surface, then he is no different from a real gentleman. At least Gu Shaoxing was quite sympathetic to him, pretending to be a gentleman all his life, and seeing that he was finally going to revitalize Huashan, he was desperately held back by his apprentice, who regarded him as a parent.

This may be the reason why Gu Shaoxing sat and watched Ling Hu Chong being slashed so many times when he was returning to Yanlou.

Since Yue Buqun and his wife, a large number of so-called masters have come, and their titles are extremely loud, such as "Fist Shock Southwest", "Divine Knife", "Golden Sword King", "Shadowless Knife" and so on, but they are all commonplace, in Gu Shaoxing's opinion, even in the face of Tian Boguang, he is far from being an opponent, he can only bully ordinary people.

Except for a few of them, there are no masters.

You must know that Daming Jianghu is a one-and-a-half-star world, and the masters in it can even reach a combat power close to a two-star level! As a result, there are very few people present who are more than one star now, except for the people in the Wuyue Sword Sect and a few others, there are no good hands.

"Liu Zhengfeng really has a wide range of friends."

Gu Shaosheng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh mockingly.

If Liu Zhengfeng can really make friends with some masters, what is the use of these so-called masters who are confused except for filling the scene!

No wonder the whole family was killed, and no one came out to say a word, just a group of miscellaneous fish! Where do you dare to fight against the Songshan faction.

......

At noon, everyone was full of food and drink, and then withdrew with the banquet.

A group of people came out of the hall, Liu Zhengfeng and Yue Buqun, Ning Zhong and a middle-aged nun with a fierce face walked out side by side.

Behind him are a group of masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect, as well as some famous masters in the rivers and lakes, the most eye-catching of which is one of the short Taoists in a green robe, whose figure is like that of a ten-year-old child, with an ugly face, but his breath flows between steps, and he has a bearing that makes people look down on him.

"Today was supposed to be my Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin handwashing ceremony, but I didn't expect someone to come uninvited, kidnap my wife and children, and coerce Liu!"

Liu Zhengfeng stopped, his face full of anger.

"What! Who is so bold! ”

"There is such a despicable villain!"

"Brother Liu......"

Everyone present frowned and made a loud noise, I don't know who was so bold that they regarded more than a thousand heroes and heroes here as if they were nothing.

You must know that the people who came to participate in the washing of the golden basin in the field themselves also came to help the fist, so the despicable act of kidnapping his wife and children, the old and the young, naturally aroused the excitement of the crowd.

"Senior Brother Liu, I don't know what happened?"

Yue Buqun frowned, faintly expecting it in his heart.

"Senior Brother Yue, the old thief Zuo is really too deceitful, and he even sent someone to kidnap Liu's family!" Liu Zhengfeng snorted coldly and gritted his teeth.

"Come on, bring that group of suppers!"

Listening to his order, the surrounding Hengshan disciples poured out from the inner hall, all carrying swords and swords, their faces were grim, and more than a dozen Songshan disciples in yellow shirts were tied by a big rope with ox tendons, and they knelt in a row with swords on their shoulders.

"That's Songshan Pai Lin Shengda!"

"All of them are Songshan disciples!"

"How daring! Senior Brother Zuo sent you! ”

In the uproar of the crowd, the middle-aged nun behind Liu Zhengfeng frowned, stepped forward, walked in front of the Songshan disciples, and asked sharply!

"Humph!"

The Songshan disciples sneered and gritted their teeth in silence.

"Senior Brother Fei! Aren't you coming out yet! Don't you think that when you arrive in Hengyang, you can hide it from me! ”

Liu Zhengfeng snorted coldly, and suddenly spoke loudly, his heart was full of anger, if it wasn't for Qu Yang to send the message in advance, he would really be in a dilemma of life and death now!

Liu Zhengfeng is a first-class master in the end, and when he opened his mouth, the sound rolled down all the noise.

"Good! Liu Zhengfeng, you are really daring! Dare to tie up my Songshan disciple! ”

A loud shout came from outside the door!