Chapter 29: The Wind Rises
Recently, the rivers and lakes have not been peaceful again, although the previous period of the evil prince also made a lot of noise, but where is the reappearance of the star-absorbing Dafa to make people palpitate?
Wouldn't that mean that the former Demon Sect Director who had disappeared for twenty years had come out again?
It's big news on a sunny day!
Twenty years ago, when I was running rampant, many decent people were killed by the Demon Cult.
Moreover, there are many people who have died under the star-absorbing Dafa that can be done at will. If it is said that the first martial arts in this Jianghu is undefeated in the East, then the most feared thing is to let it go.
The people in the rivers and lakes shuddered when they thought that the skills they had worked hard for many years were sucked away!
For them, death is not frightening, what is frightening is being sucked dry and dying.
Although Dongfang Undefeated is known as the first in the world, there are very few people who have really seen Dongfang's undefeated shots.
On the contrary, I let it go, and since it appeared on the rivers and lakes, it has set off a bloody storm.
All of a sudden, the rivers and lakes were in turmoil, and the heads of the major famous and decent families moved around frequently.
Zuo Lengchan even reappeared in the rivers and lakes because of his own actions, and accelerated the pace of merging the Wuyue Sword Sect.
Jing Zhou didn't know anything about these, he was in Meizhuang these days, either practicing the invisible seven-stringed sword, or flipping through the collection of piano and chess scores in the village, occasionally in a mood, but also raised the pen and ink, so uncomfortable.
Whether he stroked the piano or wielded ink, he was amazed and impressed by the four friends of Meizhuang.
On this day, Jing Zhou was waving in the room, only to see him move his pen fast and slowly, and wrote on the fine rice paper: "Half of the remnant sun goes down to the small building, and the red curtain obliquely controls the soft gold hook." ”
At this time, Huang Zhonggong knocked on them outside and said in a low voice: "Childe, there is news in Hengyang City." ”
"Come in", Jing Zhou replied casually, then moved his pen and ink, and after a while, two more sentences were added to the paper:
"I can't worry if I don't have a clue on the railing. There is a Ying Ying who has said with a smile, and the light makeup is also charming. When he saw that people were shy, he turned back. ”
After Huang Zhonggong came in, he stood behind Jing Zhou, looking at the words on the rice paper, and quietly admiring it.
Although he likes music the most, he also has a great interest in this poem.
But he saw that the handwriting on the paper was erratic, and the folds were hidden, which made people feel a sense of reverberation.
Although a small word is not as good as the Linjiang Immortal and Huanxi Sha made by the prospect boat, it also has a lot of mood, and it is better than the delicate and sincere feelings.
Since Jing Zhou let me go, the four brothers were worried about Ren Xing's revenge at first, but after a few days, they didn't see any shadow of Ren Xing.
This made several people completely relieved, and they were even more grateful to the evil son.
In the past few days, the four of them followed Jingzhou to drink and stroke the qin and discuss poetry, and they were more comfortable than before.
If he could, Huang Zhonggong wanted to stay on the bank of this West Lake until he died.
A few people couldn't imagine that the famous son who killed evil spirits on the rivers and lakes was still an elegant person!
Proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!
Especially with this word, the four friends of Meizhuang all admired it in their hearts.
After seeing Jing Zhou's thin gold, the bald pen Weng stayed awake all night.
Jing Zhou put down his pen and turned around and asked, "In this way, but Liu Zhengfeng wants to wash his hands in a golden basin?" ”
Although he didn't know how Jing Zhou knew, Huang Zhonggong still replied: "As Gongzi said, Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan faction suddenly said in the rivers and lakes that he wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin and invite all his fellow Jianghu people to watch the ceremony." ”
"Liu Zhengfeng thought simply, donated a guerrilla general, thinking that he would be able to withdraw from the rivers and lakes by joining the imperial court, but unfortunately, he has no real power in his official position, how can he be afraid!"
"Where is it so easy to wash your hands in this golden basin? The world is out of my generation, and the years of entering the rivers and lakes are urging! ”
Huang Zhonggong was puzzled: "What does Childe mean that this golden basin will have an accident when washing hands?" ”
Jing Zhou said with a smile: "If a person in the Sun Moon Divine Sect wants to quit the Divine Sect, what should I do? Although the Wuyue Sword Sect is not a Divine Sect, it has done more than the Sun Moon Divine Sect in some aspects! The wind is about to rise! ”
"In that case, then I will send another wind to make this wind blow stronger!"
Huang Zhonggong was thoughtful, if he followed Gongzi's words, the Wuyue Sword Sect would definitely not let Liu Zhengfeng withdraw from the rivers and lakes easily.
The Songshan faction has been planning for a long time, and he Jingzhou is also very interested.
Since the Songshan faction had a good idea and wanted to make Liu Zhengfeng succumb through this matter, so as to merge with the Hengshan Sword faction, Jing Zhou did not let him get his wish.
Wash your hands in the golden basin, Jingzhou has been waiting for this day.
For some reason, Jing Zhou felt a sense of urgency in his heart when he thought of washing his hands in the golden basin and drinking blood with a long sword.
Zuo Lengchan wants to be the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, so he has to see if he Jing Zhoutong agrees!
This river and lake has been quiet for too long, and it needs to be lively at this time!
Only the chaotic rivers and lakes can speed up the pace of collecting people's hearts and minds at any time, and only in this way can we go to find the trouble of the undefeated East as soon as possible.
Besides, the Songshan faction has not yet counted the account that besieged him before!
Huang Zhonggong frowned, and after a while, he whispered: "Childe, this golden basin washes hands, I'm afraid that there are many people in the righteous path who go there, if Gongzi goes alone, won't he suffer a loss?" ”
After a period of getting along, Huang Zhonggong became more and more respectful of the person in front of him, and unconsciously worried about the safety of Jingzhou.
"Hahaha, you think too much, this golden basin washes your hands, although there are many people gathered in the righteous path, but how many of these people in the righteous path are selfless?"
"Even if they want to take away the evil sword technique, everyone who doesn't see them is going all out. If you are in trouble, even if you can't beat it, you still have the confidence to escape from this son. ”
"Besides, it may not be me to go alone, and Elder Qu Yang must not be able to bear it and not go to Hengyang City."
Huang Zhonggong thought about it for a while, and felt that what Gongzi said was also right, people in the righteous path are not hypocrites?
Everyone shouted extremely loudly, but when something happened, they didn't see one by one contributing, but it was common to fight in the nest.
Decades ago, the Divine Sect dispatched the Ten Elders to besiege Huashan, but in the end, even if Huashan won, what could it do?
Didn't the entire sect die in the end?
The Divine Cult did not destroy Huashan, but the ridiculous thing is that the Huashan faction of Nuoda was destroyed in internal strife!
It's just that I don't know why Qu Yang is involved again?
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Hengshan City
On this day, the sun was blazing, the earth was roasted without a trace of moisture, and occasionally horses galloped along the road, raising a cloud of dust.
The domineering sun in the sky droops, and those who shine can't open their eyes.
Farmers are also reluctant to go out to work in such weather, so they hide at home and drink tea to avoid the heat.
But in such a day, the voices of people in Hengyang City were boiling, people of different colors were shouting, and the people of the small sect gathered in the city against the scorching sun on their heads, as if they were opening a martial arts conference.
It's very lively!
The teahouse and restaurant were already full of people, and there were no empty rooms in the inn of ten miles nearby.
This fellow Jianghu gathered together, but they came to participate in Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin to wash their hands.
In the past, Liu Zheng was divided into righteous people, willing to be benevolent, and won a reputation of Liu Sanye, many people in the rivers and lakes have received his favor, plus his martial arts are already strong, therefore, he washed his hands in this golden basin, and gathered so many people.
Some people come here to help boxing, some people come here to watch the excitement, and some people bring juniors to grow up. . .