Lu Renjia, dressed in a black robe, stood on top of a flat boat, and the narrow flat boat was like a nimble little fish under the control of the old boatman, passing through the complex and changeable waterways in the south of the Yangtze River.

"In front of the alliance leader is Mantuo Villa! According to the news sent by the members of the herringbone department who are lurking in us, the owner of Mantuo Villa, Mrs. Wang, is now among them," the old boatman said respectfully.

Lu Renjia, who was standing at the bow of the boat, nodded, "You go back, as soon as there is news of the 'Ice Silkworm' and the four evildoers, notify me immediately."

"Subordinates obey," the old boatman replied.

Lu Renjia was on tiptoe, and the whole person jumped up from the flat boat, like an eagle rising into the sky, stepping on the reeds on the lake, and flying towards the Mantuo Villa a hundred meters ahead.

"Zhuo Bufan took the liberty to visit! Ask Mrs. Wang to show up!! ”

The majestic voice broke the tranquility of Mantuo Villa like a dusk drum and morning bell, and made Mrs. Wang, who was sitting in the main hall drinking tea and looking at the accounts, stunned. In a trance, he actually smashed the Tang Dynasty jade cup in his hand.

"Zhuo Bufan? The Black Flag Sword God is extraordinary? Why did he come here? Mrs. Wang said to herself in astonishment.

Because of the unclear relationship with Duan Zhengchun, and Li Qingluo's parents are from the Freedom Sect, although Li Qingluo has never wandered the rivers and lakes, he can be regarded as half of the people in the rivers and lakes, otherwise why would those families in Mantuo Villa be raised for the sake of third-rate martial artists?

If it is an ordinary knight, even if it is a world-famous beggar gang and Shaolin, with the wealth of the Wang family in Jiangnan, Mrs. Wang will not be afraid. But this 'extraordinary' is different. Not only is his martial arts outstanding swordsmanship, but there are also two forces behind him: the Black Flag Alliance and the Black Flag Commercial Bank. The Wang family, who is the richest man in Jiangnan. More than anyone else, you have to know the terrible Black Flag Trading House, after monopolizing the entire Changbai Mountain medicinal materials and leather goods business. Not to mention the daily progress and money, it has quietly penetrated the Central Plains over the years. In terms of financial resources, even if the Wang family has accumulated in Jiangnan for a hundred years, they dare not say that they can compare to the monster of the Black Flag Commercial Bank, which has developed in just a few years.

And Mrs. Wang, who wanted to tie Duan Zhengchun to her side, but always paid attention to every move in Dali, and that day the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi went to Dali Tianlong Temple to exchange the top fingering skills in the seventy-two stunts of the three Shaolin Temple for the "Six Veins Divine Sword". In the end, Zhuo Bufan, who was rushed over, was intercepted and killed, although Mrs. Wang had never seen it in person, but it was also transmitted to her ears through the ears and eyes hidden in the Dali Palace.

Although it has passed thirty years, Mrs. Wang's delicate skin makes those girls in their twenties and eight-year-olds overshadow when they see it. Dressed in silk satin. Wearing a golden hairpin beaded flower. Even compared to those harem beauties, Mrs. Wang, who was not inferior in the slightest, slowly stood up and said to the old woman on the side, "Granny Feng opens the village door to welcome guests!" ”

The old woman, who was called Granny Feng, thought for a while and said, "Madam, this Zhuo Bufan is ruthless, I am afraid that this rash visit is not a good thing, do you want the old slave to gather more help?" Or send a message to the young master's swallow dock for help..."

Sighing, Mrs. Wang said helplessly, "Gather people? Hmph, is it useful for a strong person like Zhuo Bufan to have more people? The three sects of the Infinite Sword Sect combined with one or two thousand people, and they were not completely killed by him with one person and one sword? Even the long-established powerhouses such as the Tubo national teacher Gu Mozhi died in his hands, even if Murong Fu was found? Murong Fu's little catty, can he take Zhuo Bufan's sword, if Murong Bo is still there, he may be able to use it, but the people of the Murong family are not good birds! Since this extraordinary and bright light comes, I'm afraid it won't embarrass us."

After that, Mrs. Wang tidied up the silk and satin on her body. With the support of Granny Feng, she walked towards the main entrance of Mantuo Villa.

The sound of Lu Renjia's shouting under the agitation of internal force was heard very clearly in the entire Mantuo Villa, in the Huanshi Water Pavilion where the Mantuo Villa treasured the martial arts classics of various sects. When a woman who looked the same as Mrs. Wang heard this sound, she couldn't help but put down a yellowed copy of the "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife Book" in her hand and slowly raised her head, her delicate face was like a jade. The smart eyes seem to have a thousand words that make people unforgettable.

"I'm afraid my cousin can't compare to this person's extraordinary internal strength? This name seems to have been mentioned correctly by the third brother Bao, South Murong and North Qiao Feng. Outside the Black Flag, a sword god, this person is the Black Flag Sword God, Zhuo Bufan? Why did this god of murder ask to see his mother? No, I have to ask my cousin to come. Otherwise, my mother will be in danger," Wang Yuyan got up and ran out. found a caring girl and wrote a letter hastily. ordered him to rush to Swallow Dock to report the news.

As everyone knows, the Murong family, who has been bent on seizing the royal family's Wanguan family wealth for many years, used it to raise troops and restore the country, when Murong Bo was alive, they planted a lot of eyeliner in this Mantuo Villa, and with Lu Renjia's deafening voice spreading throughout the Mantuo Villa, the eyes of the Murong family hidden in the Mantuo Villa had already sent the news out.

For Lu Renjia, who made the chickens and dogs jump in Mantuo Villa with his voice, even if he knew, he didn't care. Because I came this time, I didn't fall in love with the Wang family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, and I didn't like Duan Yu, who was able to be willing to be a spare tire for the 'fairy sister', Lu Renjia came here just for "Little Wuxianggong", the "Little Wuxianggong" searched from Jiu Mozhi was read and studied by Lu Renjia, and the font and handwriting were all from one person's hand, so it must be Li Qiu's handwriting, and it was Lu Renjia's vision of the former congenital master, and this "Little Wuxianggong" on Gu Mozhi's body was also moved by Li Qiushui.

If Li Qiushui's cultivation of "Little Wuxianggong" can reach the congenital realm and can simulate hundreds of martial arts, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false, "Little Wuxianggong" is displayed in Li Qiushui's hands, and it is naturally like a high-imitation A goods that makes it difficult to distinguish between real and fake. And the tampered "Little Wuxianggong" that was passed on to Gu Mozhi, was displayed in Gu Mozhi, and it can only be regarded as a copycat B goods at most.

In Lu Renjia's view, this "Little Wuxianggong" is the essence of Taoism, even if it is much stronger than the "Nine Yin True Scripture". The internal strength of Taoism can simulate the martial arts of various sects, but after tampering, this "Little Wuxianggong" left to Gu Mozhi, even if it is practiced to a high depth, it is at most only a first-class late stage, and as the more times it is cast, more anger will gather in the body, resulting in a more fierce heart.

Standing outside Mantuo Villa, Lu Renjia, who was holding the 'Soul Devouring Sword', couldn't help but smile when he saw the three or two carrier pigeons flying up. secretly said in his heart: "It seems that Murong Fu really regards Mantuo Villa as his heart, it is estimated that it will not be long before the people of the Murong family will appear."

When he saw Mrs. Wang, who had a bewitching figure and a graceful and luxurious bearing, slowly walked out accompanied by a group of maids, Lu Renjia smiled secretly in his heart, "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger!" After this pretty widow died of her husband, she was quite nourishing."

Arching his hand, Lu Renjia said softly, "Zhuo Bufan has taken the liberty to visit, please Mrs. Wang Haihan"

Although 'Zhuo Bufan' is notorious, when Mrs. Wang saw 'Zhuo Bufan''s elegant appearance and suave demeanor, her heart was a little more apprehensive. Mrs. Wang also arched her hand towards Lu Renjia like a person from the rivers and lakes, "The master of the Zhuo Alliance is here, and my Mantuo Villa is shining."

"There is something I want to talk to Mrs. Wang about this one, can you wave it back?" Lu Renjia said bluntly.

Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment, just as the so-called widow has many rights and wrongs in front of the door, although this Li Qingluo will break off the connection with Duan Zhengchun from time to time. But it was all secretly stolen, but if there was a private conversation with this black flag sword god, and this spread out, I am afraid that the chastity archway that had been built up for many years would be over. Hearing such an impertinent request as 'Zhuo Bufan'. Together with the old mothers beside Mrs. Wang, who were equipped with second-rate martial arts cultivation, they also became nervous. However, the shadow of the famous tree of the person is taken in the prestige of the 'Black Flag Sword God', and none of those families dare to show their weapons.

With a sneer, Mrs. Wang said softly: "Lord Zhuo, as the saying goes, you can't say anything to people, these family members and maids are all people who have served my Wang family for generations, Lord Zhuo can rest assured that the matter here will never be revealed."

"Oh? Are you really not afraid of leaks? Or is Madame Wang worried that this seat will mistreat you? To put it mildly, even if this seat wants to kill you all, it will be easy and there is no need to be so troublesome! If you are not afraid of them leaking, then let's talk about some trivial matters of Duan Zhengchun, the southern king of Dali Kingdom, here," Lu Renjia said, and put on an indifferent look.

The words of Duan Zhengchun, the king of Zhennan, suddenly made Mrs. Wang feel like she was struck by lightning. The person in front of him is not only extremely high in martial arts, but also ruthless. Acting perversely and unscrupulously. Even a veteran master like Gu Mozhi with the aura of the Tubo National Teacher has done it, if this 'Zhuo Bufan' really knows that he and Duan Zhengchun have said it in the past, it will be miserable. Mrs. Wang hurriedly waved her hand to stop it: "Lord Zhuo, and slowly, it seems that what Lord Zhuo said must be of great importance, and I will follow the concubine into the side hall to talk about it."

When Granny Feng, who was loyal to Mrs. Wang, wanted to stop her, Wang Yuyan, who rushed to hear the news, called "Mother don't want it"

Mrs. Wang, who was in a state of confusion, turned pale, and said, "The child's family, the main hero of the Zhuo League, how can he do anything to me, a weak woman?" Don't go back soon."

Glancing at Wang Yuyan, who looked dusty, Lu Renjia whispered beside Mrs. Wang, "Mrs. Wang, the pearl in her palm, looks a little similar to Duan Zhengchun, the king of the south of Dali Town."

Mrs. Wang was secretly angry in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face, as if she hadn't heard what 'Zhuo Bufan' said, "Don't blame the little girl for not knowing the world. Abrupt places, please Zhuo League Lord Haihan Zhuo League Master inside, please! In the end, Mrs. Wang also gave the loyal Granny Feng a look at the rescuer, and Granny Feng nodded understandingly when she saw this.

This little action naturally can't escape the perception of Lu Renjia's 'perception domain'. Lu Renjia, who smiled indifferently, followed Mrs. Wang's footsteps and walked into a side hall. (To be continued.) )