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The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate.

Su Dabeard's song "Drinking the Lake After the Rain" can be said to exhaust the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, but in the mist and rain of Hangzhou today, there seems to be a hint of slaughter and a lack of softness.

Outside West Lake Meizhuang, two uninvited guests knocked on the door of Meizhuang......

"Under the Songshan sect, the disciples of Huashan, I want to see the four friends of Jiangnan, the four seniors." Xiang Wentian raised his voice to call the door, and looked back and whispered to Lu Wuchen: "Lu Shaoxia, this Meizhuang Siyou has a strange temperament and is not easy to deceive. ”

"Just according to what Brother Xiang said."

Glancing at Xiang Wentian, who was wary of himself, Lu Wuchen smiled slightly.

Looking at Lu Wuchen, who was there with the old god, Xiang Wentian sighed slightly in his heart, and he didn't know if the person that Miss Lu Dao found was reliable, but at this moment, they had to send their chips, so they had to bet their chips on Lu Wuchen's body.

Just because, Xiang asked the latest news that he just got a few days ago, Hangzhou will soon be under martial law. Especially in that Meizhuang, there is news that the Sun Moon God Sect Leader Dongfang Undefeated will increase the vigilance of Meizhuang, this sudden situation caught Xiang Wentian off guard for a while, and after discussing with Ren Yingying, he had to act in advance and take the risk to save Ren Yingying.

For the interests and hobbies of the four owners of Meizhuang, Xiang Wentian had already found out, and after dressing up with Lu Wuchen, he assumed the name of Songshan disciple "Tonghuajin", and Lu Wuchen pretended to be Huashan disciple "Feng Erzhong" and came to this West Lake Meizhuang to worship the village.

The knock on the door fell, and Ding Jian, the guard of Meizhuang's "one-word electric sword", quickly opened the door as if waiting for someone to come to visit, and looked at Xiang Wentian and Lu Wuchen, the two uninvited guests, with blazing eyes.

To deal with this kind of thing, of course, it is to ask the heavens, Lu Wuchen shrugged his shoulders, and consciously stepped aside to enjoy the scenery of this plum village.

This plum village is adjacent to the West Lake and built, the scenery is beautiful, elegant and charming, the plum trees in the manor are clustered, the plum blossoms bloom in spring, it must be fragrant snow like the sea, ten thousand plums bloom together, a colorful scene.

"It's quiet and elegant, and it's really a good place to retreat."

While enjoying the scenery, Lu Wuchen secretly praised in his heart, no wonder the four friends of Meizhuang were willing to leave the Black Wood Cliff and live in seclusion here for more than ten years.

"I think that Brother Ding descended the four tyrants with one palm under Qilian Mountain, and subdued the two heroes with one sword, what a majesty, I really admire it in the future."

For Xiang Wentian's fart, Na Ding Jian was also very satisfied, and when he smiled, he said "I dare not be" in his mouth, but his face was full of pride.

"The name of Brother Ding of the one-word electric sword has been admired for a long time. Zuo's nephew said that he had to come to Hangzhou to ask the four friends of Jiangnan for advice. I have been in seclusion for a long time, and I thought that the four predecessors of the four friends of Jiangnan may not be able to see it, but if I can see the 'one-word electric sword', it will be worth the trip, so I agreed to come to Hangzhou for a ....... ”

In order to save Ren Ren, Xiang Wentian can be regarded as showing his old face, "seniors" shouted one by one, "admiration", "admiration", "reverence" and other words are endless, and Ding Jian's heart is full of joy, top-heavy, the whole person doesn't know where the east, west, north and south of the road are, and he is directly brought to Wentian and Lu Wuchen into the village under joy.

After entering the village, the four owners of Meizhuang, Dan Qingsheng, Bald Pen Weng, Hei Baizi, and Huang Zhonggong, also appeared successively.

Lu Wuchen consciously put himself out of the matter, while Xiang Wentian continued to make a big fuss, and as soon as the four of them appeared, they took out the items they had collected from everywhere, such as the Xishan Travel Map, the Frank Post, the Guangling Scattered Music Score, the Wang Zhiluo Keshan Yuxian Score, and the Vomiting Blood Spectrum and other items in front of the four of them.

Looking at these things, the faces of the four owners of Meizhuang were also instantly moved, and then their faces showed infatuation, as if they were attracted by these rare treasures, and hesitated, waiting for the next step of Xiang Wentian.

"Hehe, life is really like a play, it all depends on acting skills." Lu Wuchen, who was watching from the wall, suddenly chuckled, the four owners of Meizhuang looked like they had been hooked by a fish, and they were fooled into it by Xiang Wentian, but a closer look showed that there was no infatuation in the eyes of these four people, but they were extremely clear, which showed that these four owners were also acting.

After taking a sip of tea, a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Lu Wuchen's mouth, "Presumably she is here......"

Seeing that the fish was about to take the bait, Xiang Wentian was overjoyed, and then let the four owners compete with Lu Wuchen in order to obtain the treasure.

For Xiang Wentian's request, the four friends of Meizhuang were also and after some twists and turns, the four friends of Meizhuang were all defeated in the hands of Lu Wuchen, and under the instigation of Dan Qingsheng, Bald Pen Weng, and Hei Baizi, Huang Zhonggong hesitated and agreed to the request of the three brothers.

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The dungeon of Meizhuang leads directly to the bottom of the West Lake, and in the narrow tunnel, there are several heavy iron gates, and the stone doors are imprisoned, and there is no key to unlock the lock, even the top masters of the contemporary era cannot shake it.

Seeing this well-defended dungeon, Lu Wuchen couldn't help but chuckle, no wonder in the original play, with the terrifying strength of Let Me Do It, he was also besieged in this Meizhuang dungeon for so long, and he didn't escape until he was rescued by Xiang Wentian, even if this dungeon is compared to the imperial city dungeon, I'm afraid it is not inferior.

After a short period of time, I arrived at the cell where I was confined and let me go, and through the hole in the iron door, I could see that there was a burly old man in ragged clothes, white hair covering his face, and his limbs were tied.

It was the former head of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

After the four friends of Meizhuang provoked me to do anything, I agreed to the competition.

"Brother Feng, this Mr. Ren's martial arts are unfathomable, extremely powerful, and his identity is extraordinary, if he re-enters the rivers and lakes, it will inevitably stir up the rivers and lakes and change color, and the blood will flow like a river! It's not that the old man can't believe you, but this matter is very involved, but I have to mention here that after this competition, no matter who wins or loses, please don't say a word to outsiders. ”

Huang Zhonggong reminded again.

"Don't worry, the owner." Lu Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "After today, I will be the one who has no 'Mr. Ren' in the world." ”

"Good!" Huang Zhonggong sighed, nodded and said, "Open the door." ”

Bang!

Under the simultaneous rotation of the four keys, the door made of fine iron on this side suddenly opened, Lu Wuchen lowered his head, and stepped into the prison, only to feel that his vision was dark, and a powerful murderous aura rushed to his face, as if there were wild beasts lurking in the dark.

I have been imprisoned at the bottom of the West Lake for 12 years, and the murderous aura on my body is still so heavy, which shows that his martial arts are quite profound.

Raising his eyebrows, Lu Wuchen walked in calmly, walked to the side of the iron prison with a candle, and lit the candlesticks on the four walls one by one.

Call!

The light and fire in the room were suddenly lit up, reflecting on the face of Ren Wuxing, without the slightest blood, and his face was extremely pale.

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