Mang King Kong is just reckless, but in fact, he is delicate. Immediately fell to the ground, and his heart was terrified.

That day, I saw Xue Zhenjun's swordsmanship in the inn like a shock, and I was afraid that I couldn't defeat this kind of swordsmanship, but I could always resist ten or eight moves.

Who would have thought that as soon as he fought today, he had never used his weapon, and he still had a body of horizontal kung fu in his body, and he was put to the ground by this Xue Zhenjun with just one move.

If it weren't for Xue Zhenjun's mercy, I am afraid that my neck would have been broken a long time ago, and I couldn't die anymore!

Knowing that he was incapable of the enemy, the thing sat up with a snort, threw a pair of axes, tore open his throat and cried.

"Bullying people, scattering the family is not alive! Woowoo...... The fathers and elders can see clearly, this person coaxes the Sprinkle family, and the Sprinkle family only tells the family members not to speak, and entrusts the treasures in their hands to this person. Who would have thought that this Taoist did not pay attention to faithfulness, stole beams and changed pillars, hid the real treasure, and only gave the fake one to the Sprinkle family...... I can't live a mile! ”

At this time, it was just dark, and the left side of the Qilin Gate was already remote, and Chen Kuocheng opened his voice and cried for a long time, only attracting three or five passers-by, whispering and pointing from afar.

Xue Zhenjun was stunned, and then squatted down to look at this crying guy and wipe away his tears.

After a long time, Xue Zhenjun finally spoke: "It's okay, it's okay, the teardrops are coming out, this acting skill is passing." ”

Mang King Kong shouted: "If you don't return the Sprinkle family, the Sprinkler family will not come up today." ”

"Tsk, the kung fu is not necessarily good, this sprinkling and rolling is a must." As he spoke, Xue Zhenjun groped in his arms, and immediately threw away a forged remnant picture: "Take it, and if you are robbed again, it is not a matter of poverty." ”

"Woo...... Hey? Mang King Kong took the remnant of the picture and couldn't wait to unfold it and glance at it twice. But seeing that the fake picture was similar, except for the slight difference in handwriting, I couldn't find any mistakes or omissions for a while.

This thing stared at the bull's eye and was a little confused, and secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that Xue Zhenjun was really stubborn that day, and he couldn't steal the beam and change the pillar? But in the inn that day, his eyes never left the picture, when did this little calf's nose come to the sleeve?

He turned it over and looked at it for a long time, and grinned, "You are a fake picture!" ”

"How is it a fake picture?"

Mang King Kong shouted: "The seven ghosts of Mang Mountain said, there is nothing in the true picture. This picture of yours is what it looks like, and you can't see it when you look left and right. ”

Xue Zhenjun restrained his smile and said coldly: "You have to inch in!" Don't give me back! ”

As he spoke, he reached out to grab it, and when he saw that he was about to catch the picture, Mang King Kong suddenly retracted his hand, and crawled up, shouting: "That's it, the real picture fell into the hands of the Sprinkle family, but I am afraid that the Sprinkle family will not be able to protect it for long." Fake pictures are fake pictures, and if you can't get together the other eight, you can see a fame. ”

This guy thought that he had taken advantage of himself, so he arched his hand at Xue Zhenjun indiscriminately, picked up two plate axes and turned around and left, and disappeared into the twilight in a moment.

Xue Zhenjun secretly hated the rumor-monger in his heart, and said, 'There is nothing in the true picture', and directly took away the final interpretation right. Even if he took out the real picture, the person behind the scenes could say that it was fake.

He thought to himself, turned his head and had an idea. The so-called fishing in troubled waters, if you don't muddy the water, how can you fish?

got up and flicked his sleeves back to the house, and when he entered the middle hall, he saw that his grandfather and aunt were worried. Sun Changyi asked directly: "Gong'er, how did you provoke such a character in the rivers and lakes?" ”

The aunt also said: "That man is like an iron tower, and it is not easy to mess with at a glance." Xiao Xue Xuan, if you report to the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, drive him away. ”

Xue Zhenjun just smiled and said, "It's okay, that person has been sent away by me." ”

The two were about to ask, but seeing that Xue Zhenjun was unwilling to say more, they put the matter aside for the time being, and instead beckoned Xue Zhenjun to the table.

Xue Zhenjun went straight back to the room after dinner, called the maid next to him to take oranges, frost and other things, and when he got them back, he mixed the two things into juice, dipped the brush and scribbled a few lines of cloud seal text on the remaining fake pictures, and put them away after drying.

The next day, just after breakfast, another maid rushed into the hospital in a panic.

"Erlang is not good, and a murderer with a knife and a sword came to the door, saying that he wanted to see Erlang."

As soon as the words came out, the four maids panicked and talked endlessly. Seeing that Xue Zhenjun was about to go out with his coat on, the four maids tried hard to persuade him.

When Xue Zhenjun went out with the Cold Moon Sword, he met his aunt Sun Ziyun who came in a hurry.

"Erlang, what kind of trouble have you caused? The family is quite familiar with the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and a lot of silver must be offered every year. If you really can't do it, why don't you just ask the servants to inform the soldiers and horses of the five cities? ”

Xue Zhenjun had no choice but to say: "Auntie, don't panic, the little nephew has his own solution to this matter." ”

Sun Ziyun changed color, pointed at the Cold Moon Sword and said, "You...... Do you have to fight for your life with those warriors? ”

"Why did Auntie say that?" Xue Zhenjun said with a straight face: "The best place in Shenjing, where do such Jianghu characters dare to kill people and cross goods?" Even if they don't agree with each other, they will converge with each other, and they will not be killed.

And there is something strange in this matter, and there are people behind the scenes who planted me. If you want to call the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, I'm afraid that you will fall into the way of that person. ”

Sun Ziyun couldn't persuade her, she only hated and stomped her feet: "You looked obedient when you were a child, why did you have such an idea?" That's it, you will have to mess around, and your father will enter Beijing in a short time. Then someone will control you, monkey. ”

Xue Zhenjun smiled, bowed like a monster, and went out with the Cold Moon Sword.

When he got out of the gate, he saw two people, one tall and one short, standing in front of the door. The short one was short, holding two short knives, and looked like a dwarf; The tall figure is similar to Xue Zhenjun, with a two-handed long sword in his hand.

Xue Zhenjun slightly smiled: "The two friends are invited, and the poor road is Xue Zhenjun." I don't know why the two of you came to visit the office? ”

The two glanced at each other, bowed their hands in unison, and the short one said, "The Taoist is invited!" In the lower three feet of the spirit of the earth; Stretching out his hand and pointing at the person beside him, "This is the righteous brother under the alliance, Flying Kunpeng Yao Qing." When my two brothers heard that Daoist Xue was a martial idiot, they thought about asking for advice. I also hope that the Taoist chief will not hesitate to give advice. ”

Xue Zhenjun said: "It's easy to say, since you want to learn, then you will learn before you speak." ”

Yao Qing, the flying Kunpeng, said: "Wait." There are two things to talk about first. ”

"Oh? Please speak. ”

Yao Qing, the flying Kunpeng, said: "My two brothers have practiced a set of combined attack techniques, whether the other party is one person or a group, my two brothers are side by side. ”

"I see. What else is there to do? ”

The three-foot spirit said: "There is one more thing, this competition is not good for nothing, you have to ask for a lottery." A few years ago, I accidentally got a snow clam, and if I lost, I would lose to the Taoist. ”

Xue Zhenjun said in his heart that the meat was coming, and asked with a smile: "Snow clams are elixirs, and this color is not small." If the poor road loses, I don't know if it is better to lose to the two Kunzhong and even the land. Hiss...... Why don't you use this Cold Moon Sword as a color head? ”

"Forehead ......"

The two of them glanced at each other, and said with three feet of spirit: "This is not worthy of it...... If not, if the Taoist loses, he can only copy the treasure map and my brother, how about it? ”

Xue Zhenjun's heart blossomed with joy, but his face frowned and said, "This is the poor way to take advantage." ”

The Flying Kunpeng hurriedly said: "You and I are willing to do this, I can't say who took advantage of it, and the Dao Chief doesn't need to think like this." ”

Xue Zhenjun took a look at it, and finally admitted: "Okay, that's it." ”

The Three-Foot Earth Spirit and the Flying Sky Kunpeng were overjoyed when they heard this, and they even called it 'refreshing', and each drew their blades to confront Xue Zhenqi.

Xue Zhenjun stood with his sword tied, watching the flying Kunpeng approaching step by step with the sword in both hands, and the three-foot earth spirit double knife on the side played with the knife flower, secretly swimming from the side. I know that these two people are only afraid that their abilities are not small, otherwise they will not be so big.

The long sword in front of him was stabbed twice, and Xue Zhenjun took a step back, and the three-foot earth spirit lowered his body and swung his double sword, slashing towards his legs.

Xue Zhenjun stepped on the Nine Palaces, came and went to dodge, and just dodged the double swords of the three-foot earth spirit, and the long sword turned back and slashed at the waist.

With just a few moves, Xue Zhenjun was a little busy. He secretly thought in his heart that these two people were taken out alone, and they were at least the source of the martial arts. This set of combined attack methods will come out, even if it is idle celebrities, it will not be able to parry.

Xue Zhenjun didn't dare to take it big anymore, the Cold Moon Sword Cang Chang Chang was out of his body, and with one move, he raised his whip and forced the three-foot earth spirit to roll out, and immediately parried twice, and with one move, he caught the long sword with a hidden flower in his sleeve, and immediately entangled with it along the opponent's sword path.

When the long sword advances, Xue Zhenjun retreats, and when the long sword retreats, Xue Zhenjun advances. Taiyi Xuanmen Sword is originally a Daomen swordsmanship, which is secretly in line with Taiji, Yin and Yang.

That Feitian Kunpeng is also a long-famous figure in the rivers and lakes, his two-handed swords are wide open and closed, and the carved partial life is glued together by Xue Zhenjun, and the ground is extremely awkward.

The three-foot earth spirit shouted behind him, and the two knives stabbed distractedly.

This kind of Jianghu competition, quietly behind the scenes, is not a hero's means. A shout in advance is a reminder, and no one says how dirty it is to divide the winner and loser later.

Even if he didn't shout, Xue Zhenjun watched the six roads and listened to all directions, and he had already caught a glimpse of the three-foot ground and bullied the general.

At this moment, the long sword exerted its strength, Xue Zhenjun took advantage of the situation, and the nine palaces under his feet stepped continuously, and the long sword stabbed straight from the side of his head.

The three-foot earth spirit behind him stabbed half of the double knives, and he saw a flower in front of him, and a little cold light came straight to the front door. A good three-foot earth spirit, the knife path immediately changed, and the double knife of the fire and the sky was raised in one move, but the 'clanging' sound was heard, and the long sword slashed from its bun.

The three-foot earth spirit was so frightened that it almost came out, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that the flying Kunpeng was shrouded in sword light.

Xue Zhenjun is so easy to find the other party's mistakes and omissions, where will he watch from the sidelines? The Cold Moon Sword move in his hand was like flowing water, returning to Beijing to stab his knees, walking and flirting his clothes, and flying to stab his ribs, forcing Feitian Kunpeng to turn over and go far away.

The three-foot earth spirit just passed slowly, and the double knives in his hand were just about to swing, Xue Zhenjun turned around and made a move to chop wood with his backarm, and the double knives collided with the Cold Moon Sword, and the three-foot earth spirit only felt that the Cold Moon Sword was quite sticky, and the double knives could not be taken out for a while.

The secret feeling in his heart was not good, and he was just about to retreat, when he saw Xue Zhenjun's robe moving, and his foot was invisible and invisible, kicking directly on his chest. The three-foot earth spirit snorted, and his body flew upside down, flying straight out two feet away and hitting the wall before stopping.