Chapter 167: West Lake Plum Village

Xiang Wentian laughed again, "Haha, that's right, everything is just speculation, and you're too young, so I haven't believed it all along." When I saw it today, I believed it, and it was really better to meet than to be famous. ”

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, "Thank you brother for the compliment." I don't know where my brother is going?"

Xiang Wentian looked at Zhang Yu with a smile, "This is not in a hurry, I said just now that I want to bow to you." Come on, come on, what I said must be fulfilled, come now, everything is simple. ”

Zhang Yu chuckled and shook his head, "Brother doesn't have to, we just know each other, there's no need to engage in those fictitious things." I call you brother, you call me brother, and we will bow down. ”

This is a small ploy of Zhang Yu, if it is discovered in the future, it can be inferred that there is no worship at all, so that it can also leave a way back.

Xiang Wentian smiled and nodded, "Okay, no problem, it's up to you." My brother is going to go somewhere to save my old friend, would you like to help me?"

Zhang Yu's mind was racing, and he instantly thought of letting me go, and suddenly hesitated, let me do it by myself, I don't know if I will be angry now.

Xiang Wentian saw that Zhang Yu hadn't replied for a long time, he felt a little disappointed, and his tone became unfriendly, "Forget it, I won't be reluctant if you don't want to, it's just that I don't have much confidence that I can save my old friend in that place, and even if I am arrested, I will accept my fate when the time comes." ”

Xiang Wentian used the method of agitation, in the original book, Ling Hu Chong was so provoked that he agreed directly, and Zhang Yu felt that this trick was useless, but with the fact that he was Ren Yingying's father, he had to help rescue him, and when the time came, he had to settle the account, and he was not unable to beat him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu smiled, "Brother Xiang, I promise to help you save people." In any case, the group is the foundation of happiness, and those who can help me will definitely help you. Just say when. ”

Xiang Wentian also breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled heartily, "Okay, then leave immediately, we won't delay time, and I can rest assured if we rescue people early." and lest the night be long and dreamy. ”

Zhang Yu nodded, "No problem, brother, you can arrange it yourself, I'll follow." ”

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So, Zhang Yu and Xiang Wentian marched towards the West Lake of Hangzhou together, galloping all the way over, and soon arrived near the West Lake Meizhuang.

Zhang Yu escaped from here before, and now he came here again, feeling a little complicated, he was still an embarrassed young man who had just learned to absorb stars, but this time he came to be a high-spirited young knight.

Xiang Wentian had already stepped forward to knock on Meizhuang's door knocker at this time, knocked a few times with a special pattern, paused and knocked a few times again, and after waiting for a moment of silence, the door slowly opened.

Zhang Yu and Xiang Wentian both made disguises, Zhang Yu still had a human skin mask on his face, while Xiang Wentian painted himself with some red powder, looking full of red light, and dyed his beard black, and his clothes had been changed into the clothes of the Songshan faction.

I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties walking out, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a thin body, indifferent eyes, staring at Zhang Yu and Xiang Wentian with a cold and arrogant aura, and said lightly, "Who are you?

Xiang Wentian took a step forward, smiled and arched his hand and said, "The next two are under the Songshan faction and the Huashan faction, and they are here to meet the four seniors of the four friends of Jiangnan. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, what are you doing here from the Wuyue Sword Sect?

The man's face did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly, "My Meizhuang has never had anything to do with the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the four masters don't care about the world, so let's go." ”

Saying that, the man was ready to close the door and thank the guests, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense with Xiang Wentian at all.

Xiang Wentian took out a golden pennant from his arms, which was inlaid with various colored gemstones, exactly the same as the order flag of Zuo Lengchan of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Laugh at!

A sword light flashed, and a trace of blood slowly appeared on the middle-aged man's neck, staring at Zhang Yu who had just taken out the sword in disbelief, and before he could say a word, "...... so quickly" and fell to the ground and died.

Xiang Wentian was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yu, "Why did you kill him?

Zhang Yu had an indifferent expression on his face, he knew where the key to this Meizhuang was, and he didn't like this mother-in-law's style very much, so it was more suitable for him to go straight.

"It doesn't matter, kill it, kill it, what are you afraid of. Zhang Yu pushed open the door and walked straight in.

Xiang Wentian anxiously and helplessly followed, and before he could say anything, another middle-aged man in his forties and fifties was ushered in, who saw the man who had just fallen to the ground and shouted, "Brother Ding!! you actually killed him!?"

It was the one-word electric sword Ding Jian who died just now, but unfortunately he was unlucky and met the grumpy Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu's figure flickered, Xiang Wentian's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand and shouted, "Don't kill him......"

Thump!

Another corpse fell to the ground, and the one who had just said a word was directly killed by Zhang Yu with a sword, and there was no chance to shoot at all, which shows how terrifying Zhang Yu's speed has become.

"Alas...... Why is your murderous intent so heavy......"

Xiang Wentian sighed and shook his head, and followed Zhang Yu into the first courtyard of Meizhuang with helplessness and bitterness.

Zhang Yu chuckled, "It's not good to talk too much nonsense, you can solve the problem by killing it directly, why bother talking?"

While saying that Zhang Yu had already walked in, this was the territory of Dan Qingsheng, the four friends of Jiangnan, Zhang Yu had understood it before he escaped, and at this moment, he walked in leisurely.

A young man with a short beard on his lips walked out drunkenly, "Who are you? Why did you trespass on my plum village? Don't you know that my four friends in Jiangnan don't see outsiders?"

Xiang Wentian tidied up his clothes and prepared to introduce himself, now that those two people have just died, maybe they haven't been found yet, and the set is almost a little useful at this time.

Zhang Yu's figure flickered, and the sword pointed at the acupuncture point of Dan Qingsheng, the latter suddenly remained motionless, and only reacted after half a sound, and scolded the two of them loudly, "You two bastards, what do you want? Let me go, otherwise my other brothers won't let you go." ”

Xiang Wentian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The fourth Zhuang master, in Xia Tong Huajin, there is no malice. I just want to come to Guizhuang to have a try and see the literary style of Jiangnan Siyou......"

Without waiting for Xiang Wentian to finish speaking, Zhang Yu clicked on Dan Qingsheng's sleeping hole again, and the latter fell asleep with his eyes rolled.

This time, Xiang Wentian was angry, "Can you wait for me to finish? I have been thinking about it for a long time before, numbness, labor and management are suffocating." ”

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, let's go on, the key is not on him." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yu directly gave up Dan Qingsheng and walked along the corridor towards the second courtyard of Meizhuang.

Xiang Wentian sighed helplessly again, and silently followed behind Zhang Yu.