The crescent moon hangs high, and the moonlight is white.

Due to a series of fights, the house has been damaged, and Uncle Tai has changed to another place to live under Sun Yubo's arrangement.

But this time, the courtyard is quiet and very elegant, the bamboo forest is lush, along the corridor to the end, you can enter the peak of the autumn mountain, it is a brittle stone rockery, the stone color is like a maple leaf ruddy, revealing a faint autumn mood.

The autumn mountains of the bamboo garden are stacked, and the pattern caters to the laws of nature and is pleasant. In the gap in the mountain, the exquisite stone, the chic small purple bamboo, let people linger, looking back, the crack on the top of the mountain extends a corner of the cornice, the mountainside can be crossed in just one step of the pebble stream, only to make people remember that they are in the rockery.

Ximen Fuxue was dressed in white, leaning on the side of the rockery, his brows furrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Uncle Tai came slowly, standing quietly beside Ximen Blowing Snow, this time we met, the breath of Ximen Blowing Snow was extremely obscure, and the blue was like a plum, more advanced than before, if he didn't see a real person here, it would be difficult to sense the existence of the other party.

Uncle Tai said slowly: "Brother Ximen, it's really my honor to be here to watch the battle this time, I don't know why I didn't see Lu Xiaofeng?" "Ximen Blowing Snow is here, Fu Hongxue is here, but I can't see it, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou. You must know that he duel with King Wanpeng, but it resounded throughout the entire rivers and lakes, and there were already masters rushing here one after another, and there was no reason why Lu Xiaofeng, who loved to be lively, not to come.

Ximen Fuxue said lightly: "The embroidery thief suddenly appeared, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou are busy." The tone was rare and gentle, he and Uncle Tai Zhi did not know each other, although he had been defeated by Uncle Tai Zhi before. But indirectly made him realize the true meaning of kendo. Cultivation is a great progress. Later, there was an exchange of letters. Talk about each other's experiences.

Uncle Tai shook his head and said with a smile: "This Lu Xiaofeng is really a hard life." ”

The sound of rustling footsteps came, and Fu Hongxue, who was dressed in a black robe, walked over: "Do you have a grudge against Wang Haitong, why did he lead many masters to attack and kill you." ”

"Who is Wang Haitong?" Uncle Tai looked at Fu Hongxue suspiciously, then closed his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he quickly said: "You can't be talking about the man in purple, I have nothing to do with him." There is no injustice or hatred? ”

Fu Hongxue's brows furrowed slightly, and she muttered, "That's weird...... Wang Haitong is the only elder left in the Demon Sect, but he was apostate back then, and he is not a member of the Demon Sect. This person has an extreme personality, and he has the two major stunts of Heaven and Earth Conquest Yin and Yang Great Compassion, but he doesn't know why he wants to kill you? ”

Uncle Tai raised his head, looked at the stars in the sky, and said, "I suspect that he has something to do with King Wanpeng, otherwise." If you don't come late, you won't come early, but you will come when you duel with King Wanpeng. Obviously, he wanted to sabotage and didn't want me to duel with King Wanpeng. ”

Fu Hongxue said in a low voice: "I know the person Wanpeng King better, he shouldn't make such a decision." ”

"Oh?" Uncle Tai's eyes flashed, and he seemed to smell the smell of conspiracy: "According to this, there is someone behind this Wang Haitong?" It seems that someone doesn't want me to duel with King Wanpeng. Then he snorted coldly: "However, they miscalculated, and this time they lost their wife and broke their soldiers." ”

Simon Blowing Snow is undeniable: "There are many dangers around you, and it is becoming more and more interesting." ”

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Nothing was said all night.

At dawn on the second day, Sun Yubo's family had already gotten up, and after last night's incident, Sun Yubo didn't sleep much, and no one was in a good mood when he was disturbed by a group of masters.

Especially last night's uncle's light work, which made him unforgettable.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a clear whistle outside the door, high-pitched into the clouds. The long howl did not stop, and immediately heard more than a dozen people raising their voices outside the mansion: "King Wanpeng, the leader of the Twelve Feipeng Gang, has come to visit Uncle Sun and invite Uncle Sun to come out to meet him." The sound sounded from the south, south, and northwest at the same time, and it was obvious that the Sun Mansion had been surrounded. It's obviously a turtle caught in an urn, vowing to kill them all.

The two subordinates ran over in a panic and shouted in a low voice: "Master, master! ”

Sun Yubo was a little distracted: "Saying that Cao Cao Cao is here, this King of Wanpeng actually came so early and disrupted the plan." ”

Uncle Tai's demeanor is natural, and he is not disturbed by King Wanpeng.

Sun Yubo hesitated: "Uncle...... Look at this ......."

Uncle Tai didn't care and said, "This battle is inevitable. King Wanpeng is prepared, since it doesn't matter if he comes, we will meet this King of Wanpeng, see what he wants to do! ”

King Wanpeng suddenly arrived at dawn, catching them off guard.

With Uncle Tai by his side, Sun Yubo's expression was shocked and full of confidence.

Immediately led the crowd out and came to the door of the mansion.

The Feipeng Gang is the largest gang in Jiangnan. And Wanpeng Wang changed his name to Zhenjiangnan, and he is a master of the underworld in the rivers and lakes. At this moment, he didn't take someone as agreed, and he didn't know what the hell he was doing when he came to the door in person.

On the street in front of the mansion, twelve people stood in the middle of the street, surrounding the gate of the mansion. These people are dressed in green robes, and their expressions are arrogant, but they are also capable, and the stars and moons are clustered. The first person, Wanpeng Wang, who was wearing a black coat, had a thin face, a pair of eyes like an eagle falcon, glowing with a cold light, and was not angry and arrogant.

Sun Yubo took a deep breath and arched his hand: "King Wanpeng is unharmed. "There is a freedom and prestige in speech, although it has been suppressed, but this confidence and demeanor are still there.

King Wanpeng stood with his hands in his hands, he didn't look at Sun Yubo, he didn't bother to look at him, but his eyes were staring closely at the green robe behind Sun Yubo, and there was a hint of caution in his expression.

King Wanpeng didn't speak, it didn't mean that the disciples of the Feipeng Gang didn't speak, and Jitong, one of the twelve Feipeng next to him, shouted: "Sun Yubo, you are so bold!" The conditions for our helper's favor have been opened, and we don't know how to lift up, seeing that our helper didn't obediently come to make amends and repent, but came with everyone with swords, what do you want to do! ”

At this moment, Sun Yubo snorted coldly: "What do we want to do about you, King Wanpeng, you are too laborious, right?" The tone was very contemptuous.

King Wanpeng was originally undeniable, silently on the side, and let his subordinates play tricks, but Sun Yubo's contemptuous words somehow made King Wanpeng very piercing, and his eyes revealed a murderous intent. The figure moved, and rushed towards Sun Yubo like a ghost.

Behind her, Sun Xiaodie and the rest of her family exclaimed in unison.

Sun Yubo secretly said that it was not good, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but the speed of King Wanpeng's figure was too fast, and the other party was a cut above him, seeing that his palm was gradually enlarged in his eyes, he secretly shouted: I will die!

He was about to die when a large hand grabbed him by the shoulder, and pulled him behind him without any force.

I saw a cyan tall figure, slapping it at the palm of King Wanpeng.

There was a bang, and there was a landslide sound.

The two figures quickly retreated.

King Wanpeng retreated several steps in a row, his palm shook a few times behind his back, his blood churned, and he only felt that the opponent's palm was strong and fierce, and the layers were like ocean waves, and his arm was sore.

King Wanpeng looked vigilantly at the cyan figure who had just slapped with him, and also retreated, and said in a deep voice: "What a strong palm, you must be Uncle Tai Burn!" "This person has strong internal strength, and he is not inferior to him. (To be continued.) )