Xiahou Jin walked straight towards Shen Yan, and Shen Yan sighed lightly: "You are finally here!" ”

"You know I'm coming."

"You didn't come at the right time."

"There's no one here who is my match!"

Shen Yan did not deny this: "I have a request!" ”

"You want me to save Shuangshuang?"

Shen Yan nodded: "I hope you remember the friendship you once had, but I have this wish!" ”

Xiahou agreed to him, only to see that he raised the sleeves of his robe, and Qiu Shuangshuang, who was still in the hands of the big man, had safely arrived in Shen Yan's arms, and everyone was amazed.

Shen Yan held Qiu Shuangshuang's hand and said, "When you grow up, you will definitely find your father's whereabouts and revive the Qingyang faction!" Qiu Shuangshuang tearfully agreed.

Shen Yan said to Feng Deshui again: "You leave immediately with Shuangshuang, and you must raise her as an adult!" ”

If you want Qiu Shuangshuang to leave, Xiahou agrees, how can everyone be willing? Xiahou Jin bowed his hand to everyone and said: "I, Xiahou Jin, once worshiped under the Qingyang Sect, both are the only bloodline of my senior brother, I hope you don't stop it, otherwise it will ......."

Before he finished speaking, Xiahou Jin pulled out the Soul Shaking Knife and swung it hard, and the two granite pillars beside him were split in half!

No matter how reluctant everyone was to Feng and Qiu to leave, they couldn't stand up and oppose it, except for the fact that Xiahou was known to be a martial artist and a very opponent, and the secret book was on Shen Yan, so he didn't need to cause more trouble, so he gave way out.

After the two left, Xiahou asked Shen Yan for the Taixuan Sutra, Shen Yan's whole body suddenly relaxed, relieved, and let out a long breath: "I can finally go to the Nine Springs to apologize to all the ancestors!" ”

After finishing speaking, he took out a book with "Taixuan Sutra" written in his arms, threw it the top of his head, and everyone drew their knives to snatch the cheats, but they didn't want to fall into the hands of the lame little beggar hiding in the blacksmith.

The heroes and heroes present slashed and killed each other, the scene was chaotic, everyone looked at Shen Yan unpleasantly, and he was ruthless in his moves, and he finally fell down as he wished. Although Xiahou Jin is good at martial arts, he is outnumbered, but he can't get out easily.

The little beggar was but a little girl, and when she knew what the book was for, she thought it was only for adding firewood, and when she wanted to throw it into the stove, everyone panicked, and they all threatened or lured her, so that the little beggar did not dare to move.

"A group of martial arts heroes bullied a little beggar, ridiculous! Amusing! There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Everyone searched for their voices and left, only to see two people sitting in a teahouse: one in a black shirt and the other in a white shirt. The black-shirted guest was extremely arrogant, and the white-shirted guest hid a knife in his smile. Between the two sat a little boy about ten years old, his eyebrows were bright, and his eyes were as warm as jade.

Such a thrilling scene, and someone who is like Mount Tai, naturally aroused everyone's curiosity, and the big man with the meteor hammer in his hand shouted: "Who are you?" ”

The white-shirted man replied indifferently: "Tea drinker." ”

"Then drink your tea and don't be nosy!"

"You just knocked over my teapot, do you think I'm going to leave it alone?"

The man was dressed in a white shirt, his skin was frighteningly white, and even his lips were bloodless, and his entire head seemed to be thickly covered with a woman's foundation except for his hair and eyebrows. His body is like a penny, tall and thin, and he always looks like he is smiling, so that people can't see through him.

He wasn't lying, the teapot on the table was indeed poured, and the piping hot tea was still smoking.

"I'm afraid you're also here to rob the Taixuan Sutra!"

The white-shirted man sighed, smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Since you're not here to grab the cheats, let's leave quickly, otherwise you'll have to go to Huangquan to drink tea!"

The white-shirted man laughed: "I disturbed my son-in-law drinking tea, I'm afraid you have to go to Huangquan!" ”

"Which one is your son?"

He didn't answer, just brought the teacup in his hand to his mouth, and the big man looked at the little boy sitting in the middle, and said, "Who is your son?" ”

"No matter who my son-in-law is, you should apologize to him!" The white-shirted guest's tone was calm, and he still looked like he was smiling, and he couldn't see his anger.

"You want me to apologize to this little brat?" The big man raised his head and laughed, as if listening to a joke.

The little boy stood up, walked to the big man's side, bowed his hand, and said: "The predecessor's meteor hammer is very exquisite, and the light skills are not bad, and the move is fierce, but the head of the Iron Bone Sect is already in his fifties, and the eldest disciple who has a deep knowledge of the true inheritance is no longer alive, I don't know which disciple of the Iron Bone Sect is the predecessor?" ”

The big man stared at the little boy carefully, and felt that he was well-dressed and straight, like a green pine standing in the wind on the mountain. But after all, he is a little doll who is only up to his waist, how can he understand his own moves, and he is also clear about the affairs of his own faction?

"I am the third disciple of the Iron Bone Sect, my full name is Tie Wanshou, I didn't grow up in the Central Plains, and it's normal not to know me. I didn't expect your little doll to be so knowledgeable, it's really rare. The Central Plains is really full of talents! ”

Although Tie Wanshou said with admiration, after speaking, he turned his head sideways and looked away, very arrogant.

"The younger generation is not a talent, but you claim to be famous and decent, but in order to snatch the cheats, you actually intimidate that beggar sister, but you are not a talent!"

Everyone looked at the little beggar who was beating the blacksmith, and saw her trembling and frightened, and the Taixuan Sutra in her hand was shaking with her body.

When Tie Wanshou first arrived in the Central Plains, he wanted to practice the martial arts above the Taixuan Sutra and became famous all over the world, but he didn't think that the cheats had not been found, but at this moment, he was said by a little doll in a few words, and he was flying with a meteor hammer to test his kung fu, and he didn't want the boy to have no intention of dodging.

Tie Wanshou said in his heart: "Does this doll not know martial arts, or is it unfathomable?" Now that the meteor hammer is out, just look at him to know the truth. Seeing that the meteor hammer was only an inch away, it would hit the back of the little boy's head, but he still didn't move, but the black-shirted man used the force of his palm to force Tie Wanshou back several steps.

Tie Wanshou shouted angrily, and then slammed the meteor hammer at the black-shirted guest, the black-shirted guest sideways to avoid it, waved his hand and slashed straight at the big man, the palm speed was as fast as lightning, if the big man hesitated for half a minute to dodge, he would definitely die!

Tie Wanshou saw that the black-shirted guest was slightly thinner than himself, his skin was yellow and black, as if he had been poisoned, his face was like lime, his eyebrows were cold, and he was like a living dead with his eyes open. Xin said: "Shicai's palm, he didn't do his best, and I almost lost his hand, which shows that this person's internal strength is profound!" If I don't do my best at this moment, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent! ”

Although Tie Wanshou was covered in flesh, his strength was not small, and the meteor hammer was also extremely heavy, holding it in his hand, like a sword in the hand of a swordsman, blowing hair and breaking hair; It's also like a streamer in the hand of a dancer, swaying as softly. Everyone saw that Tie Wanshou was coming, but the little boy and the white-shirted guest were not in a hurry.

"Don't hurt him!" The little boy shouted to the blackshirt.

The blackshirt responded, "Yes." ”

Tie Wanshou's face was flushed as if he was drunk, he couldn't bear to be humiliated, and he wanted to take the key point, but the black-shirted man didn't have a blade on him, but he could endure more than ten tricks. Tie Wanshou knew that he was not his opponent, but he was getting more and more urgent, and he began to mess up his tricks.

I saw the black-shirted man fly out with one leg and hit him in the chest, and Tie Wanshou's burly body had fallen to the ground, kneeling on the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"What sect do you come from?" Since Tie Wanshou has been defeated, he should know who he has lost.

The black-shirted man didn't pay attention to him, and only stood behind the little boy, but Xiahou was well-informed, and said: "I heard that Gu He Villa is a master like a cloud, and the two envoys of Yin and Yang can kill a hundred enemies with their bare hands, like iron palms, I don't know if they are the two Excellencies?" ”

When everyone heard the words "Guhe Villa", some panicked, and some were full of doubts.

It is rumored that Guhe Villa is rich and rivals the country, and there are many geniuses in the village, but it is rare to see the participation in the rivers and lakes, so only a few people know this name. Those who know its name have never seen it with their own eyes, and cannot confirm the authenticity.

The white-shirted guest walked towards Xiahou Jin, glanced at him, raised his head and laughed again, and said, "You have a little knowledge, I am the Yang Envoy, and that is my brother Yin Envoy." Reaching out to the blackshirts.

Xiahou said solemnly: "Gu He Villa has never been involved in martial arts affairs, and it is fortunate that I can see such a miracle today!" ”

"It's not the same to snatch the cheats!" Tie Wanshou clutched his chest and stood up and shouted.

The little boy was disdainful and said, "I don't lack martial arts cheats in Guhe Villa!" ”

That Tie Wanshou was obviously defeated just now, but he wanted to save face and sophistry: "A little doll is so unsightly, this Guhe Villa is too arrogant, I'm afraid it's empty!" As soon as the words fell, Tie Wanshou regretted it a little, and took a few steps back.

The little boy sighed lightly and said slowly, "No need to stay!" ”

Yang Envoy laughed, with only a pair of empty hands, flew into the crowd, his body was surprisingly fast, Tie Wanshou didn't have time to see the move clearly, he had already been shaken off the meridians by the whole body, his name was "Wanshou", but he didn't want to die so miserably!

Xiahou is good at using a knife, but he has never met a person whose palm wind can be as sharp as a sword, and he can guess that this person's martial arts are not under him, if the two envoys of yin and yang join forces, he will definitely not be an opponent!

The little beggar saw that everyone was fighting and wanted to slip away, but he didn't want to be discovered by Xiahou Jin and fell to the ground with his palm. Xiahou wants to snatch the cheats first, how can everyone be willing? So they rushed to stop it, and everyone finally killed each other again in order to compete for the cheats.

Seeing the chaos of the scene, the three wanted to leave, but the little boy saw that the innocent little beggar was really pitiful with blood spitting, so he gave Ming Yang a look, wanting to save her from danger. The yang envoy paused, and if he hesitated, he still received the order.

The yang envoy grabbed the little beggar and soared into the air with a "whoosh"! In the blink of an eye, the four were gone.

The crowd was full of remorse, and only one strong voice was heard, which was issued by internal force: "Take it." Just by the burst of laughter that followed, everyone knew that the speaker must be a yang envoy.

Immediately, a book fell from the sky, it was the Taixuan Sutra! Xiahou Jin jumped to grab the secret book, but when he opened the secret book, he only wrote a few words: The sect leader is missing, and the whereabouts of the Taixuan Sutra are unknown!