Seeing that Bi Zhangmen was about to die in Huangquan, Du Wenlin suddenly felt arrogant in his heart, and his legs kicked like arrows off the string and crashed into the Song Qi Lord.

Bi Zhangmen had already felt the chill emitted by the tip of the knife, and knew that it was over. The only regret is that the girl has not yet married a family, but she has left like this.

Lord Song felt very bored!

I wanted to fight with this world-famous head of Yanqingmen for 300 rounds, but I didn't expect his temperament to be so strong, and he didn't even stretch his hands and feet before the other party fought with his life, alas, it's really boring!

Suddenly, a strong force hit his left arm, this force was very great, and he felt like his body was violently pushed by a mad bull, and instantly tilted to the right, finally he had practiced martial arts for many years, and his horse steps were solid, so as not to fall. In this way, he was still rushed diagonally and staggered several steps before he could stand firmly.

Half of his body ached faintly, his mind was buzzing, and although he had elbows and armpits, he didn't forget to dance the long knife to protect his body, for fear that the opponent would take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Stabilized instantly, and found that it was a young man in a white shirt who hit him, with a bookish face on his face, standing there blankly looking at himself.

After seeing it clearly, I couldn't cry or laugh in my heart: I didn't expect that my reputation was almost in the hands of a weak scholar. Ahh

"Where did you come from, is you in a hurry to be reincarnated?" Angry and angry.

Du Wenlin stood there at a loss, muttering:

"I see that you have been fighting for a long time, and you don't have any deep hatred, why do you need the old man's life?"

"Get out!" Lord Song didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

Bi Zhangmen was also surprised, he didn't know this young scholar, but the fact was that he saved himself.

"Thank you, little brother! Go away, the sword has no eyes. After finishing his speech hurriedly, he heard the exclamation of a woman behind him.

Another apprentice was cut over, and the woman's belt was broken by a swordsman and fell to the ground.

The swordsman was like a cat playing with a mouse, and the long sword was always around the woman's chest, and his face was full of lewd smiles, but he did not immediately kill the killer.

The woman tried her best to avoid the teasing of the long sword, and her face turned red, but her skills were poor and she couldn't do anything.

Bi Zhangmen was so angry that his eyes were dripping blood, and he shouted:

"Brute!"

With a wave of his hands, he headed straight for the swordsman.

How could the Lord of the Song Banner let him pass, the long knife was raised, and he went straight to his heart.

When Bi Zhangmen saw that his daughter was being teased, he was anxious, and he had long lost his former calmness. only cared about going to relieve the siege for his daughter, and did not care about the danger behind him at all.

When Du Wenlin saw this scene, he was angry again, and he didn't have time to think about his ability, so his body jumped out in a hurry.

Lord Song Qi's speed was not slow, but he didn't expect this weak scholar to come first, intercept him halfway, and reach out to grab his wrist holding the knife.

He saw that Du Wenlin was running so fast, and the speed of his shot surprised him even more, and his heart instantly chuckled:

"Is this kid 'pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger', pretending to be a fool?"

However, judging from his age, he is not weak in the crown, even if he starts practicing martial arts from his mother's womb, what can he do?

Therefore, although he had scruples in his heart, he didn't care about it, and the blade still went straight to the head of Bi.

Du Wenlin didn't expect that he could intercept the other party halfway, nor did he expect his hand to catch his wrist.

But the truth was unexpected, and the hand really grabbed the other party's wrist.

Lord Song Qi underestimated this young man this time, and he was no longer as lucky as he was just now, a strong force came from his arm, and his body was pulled by it, flew straight out, and fell down heavily, the key is that the appearance is ugly, and the dog eats and lies on the ground.

At the same time, the swordsman who was playing cat and mouse was also hit by the anger of the head of Bi from behind, the long sword was taken off, and his body flew out diagonally, lying on the ground and spitting blood, and his internal organs were not lightly injured.

The sudden descent from the current heaven of beauty to the hell of pain is indeed hard to accept.

Bi Zhangmen turned his head and saw everything that happened behind him, and knew in his heart that this scholar had saved himself again.

Lord Song struggled for a long time, and finally got up. The speed of that fall was too fast, and the bones in my body hurt as if they were falling apart.

The knife sighed and shouted to his men:

"It's all assistants."

The fighting ceased, and only the constant moans of the wounded drifted in the wind.

Lord Song Qi looked at Du Wenlin, who was standing there stupidly:

"This hero, surnamed Song, can't recognize your origin! Can you tell your name, and if you have the opportunity to receive your divine skills again in the future! ”

Du Wenlin had a bitter face, scratching his head helplessly, and he was actually very scared in his heart. I shot in a moment of excitement, without thinking about the consequences at all.

Now I'm really afraid, I'm afraid of provoking these Jianghu characters, I am a scholar, how can I have a peaceful birthday in the future?

After hesitating for a while, he said softly:

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to! It's just trying to pull a rack. I'm not familiar with you, and I definitely didn't mean to offend you. ”

"Hmph, it's useless to talk about it. If you have a kind of leave your name! "Lord Song didn't know the origin of the other party, so he didn't dare to make another move. But I don't want to lose face, otherwise how will I gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?

At the same time, I am really curious about the origin of this young man. I have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never seen such a clumsy but very effective method.

"Alas, as soon as I passed by, there was no big origin." Du Wenlin was afraid of being entangled in the future, so he didn't want to say his name.

"Since Your Excellency does not want to make your name known, you will no longer force it. If we have a fate in the future, we will meet again. ”

As he spoke, he turned to the head of Bi:

"I didn't expect that Bi Zhangmen still has a hidden master, and it can be regarded as Song's eyes! Our green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. ”

With a wave of his hand, his men picked up their wounded companion and slowly withdrew from the battlefield and walked towards the way they came.

Bi Zhangmen and his apprentices, as well as the crowd around him, hula and surrounded Du Wenlin.

"On behalf of Cangzhou Yanqingmen, I would like to thank Your Excellency for your help, it was you who saved Yanqingmen!" As he spoke, he bent down and bowed deeply.

Du Wenlin hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed it:

"Master Bi, don't be polite! The younger generation is just a gesture. ”

Everyone gossiped and praised Du Wenlin for not only being handsome, but also martial arts.

The key is that the daughter of the head of Bi is looking at her with a pair of big watery eyes, which makes Du Wenlin shy for a while, and his face is red.

"It's almost noon, if the little hero doesn't dislike it, please move to the humble house, and the old man will have a good treat to show his gratitude!"

"Your family has just undergone an accident, and there are still injured people waiting to be rescued, so it is inconvenient for the younger generations to bother them anymore."

"It's okay, I'll arrange for someone to send them to the hospital immediately, Your Excellency doesn't have to worry about it."

Du Wenlin couldn't stand the repeated invitations of the head of Bi, so he had to agree.

This town is called Mengcun, the town is quite large, and the villagers are mostly Hui people.

Walking on the street, I saw that many people on the side of the road were wearing white hats, speaking in the local dialect, selling beef and mutton soup, and the smell of meat was permeated all over the street, which made Du Wenlin from the south of the Yangtze River feel fresh.

Bi Zhangmen's home is in the middle of the town, and the house is quite large.

Two houses to the north, in front of which is a martial arts training ground.

Enter the main hall and sit down.

Du Wenlin took the initiative to introduce his surname.

"Lan'er, come and see Engong!" Bi Zhangmen said to the girl standing next to the door.

"Thank you, Du Gongzi!" Lan'er came over and gave a blessing.

Women who practice martial arts are not as pretentious as ordinary women, they walk neatly and speak concisely.

Du Wenlin hurriedly stood up and returned the salute with his hands in fists.

Inevitably, it was polite again.

"Listening to Du Gongzi's accent, it seems that he is from the south, why did he come here?"

"The younger generation is going to the capital to prepare for the spring exam next year, and today I passed by your place, and I just happened to meet you fighting."

"May I ask where Du Gongzi's martial artist comes from?"

"The younger generation really hasn't practiced martial arts. The one who wielded the knife today also happened to be knocked down by me. Maybe it's because he's been fighting with you for a long time and has no strength. ”

Du Wenlin was telling the truth, and he was still puzzled by the morning's events.

However, he faintly felt that it might be because he had the blood of the "Night Clan" in his body, and he had been practicing the meditation and cultivation methods taught by Sanniang diligently, and he had recently felt that his body was much lighter than before, and his strength was much greater.

When Bi Zhangmen saw him answer like this, he didn't believe it in his heart, and then thought that he might not be willing to reveal the origin of his master, so it was not good to continue to ask.

"Those people just now said that they were from a sect, what kind of sect is it, so domineering?" Du Wenlin asked.

"The name of that sect is 'Red Seal Sect', and it is a sect that has only emerged in recent years. It is said to have originated from the Beijing-Tianjin area. It turned out that he rarely moved on the rivers and lakes, and he was always hidden underground. Most people don't know its name. I don't know much either. But some time ago, he came to the door and asked me to be the helmsman of Cangzhou, but I refused. You can hear the rest of the story. ”

"Looking at the few people they came today, their martial arts are not weak, it seems that the strength of this sect is quite great."

"Well, I don't have much contact with them, but it doesn't seem to be a serious sect."

As he spoke, the meal was already on the table.

"Let's talk while we eat." Bi Zhangmen forced Du Wenlin to the table, and he and Xiaolan were the first to accompany him.

Du Wenlin made an exception and drank some wine, Hengshui Laobaigan's wine was not bad, drinking glycol, drinking stamina, before the meal was finished, he felt a little dizzy.

"Du Gongzi is not only my benefactor of Yanqingmen, but also the contemptible person who is familiar with you at first sight. Anyway, the exam won't start until the end of the year, and there is nothing important to enter Beijing now. How about staying a few more days? ”

"I've been disturbed today, if I stay any longer, won't it make the younger generation feel uneasy?"

"Hey, it's fine. If Du Gongzi can not dislike the shabby house and deign to stay for a few more days, it will be to give the old man face. ”

Seeing that the head of Bi was so sincere, Du Wenlin couldn't go against his wishes again, so he agreed.

"After a long journey on the saddle horse, Xiaolan sent Du Gongzi to the guest room to rest first. We'll talk again in the evening. ”

Xiaolan agreed, and reached out to hold Du Wenlin's arm.

Du Wenlin looked shy:

"Thank you, Miss, I'll go by myself, no need to help."

As he spoke, he stood up, but he stumbled a little as soon as he moved, and it seemed that he was really overwhelmed by alcohol.

Xiaolan still carried him to the guest room.

Maybe it's because the martial arts practitioner doesn't have too much red tape between men and women, but he seems to be twisted and boring.

Although Xiaolan is a country girl, she doesn't have a lot of fat powder from a big family in the city, but the seductive girlish fragrance on her body still makes Du Wenlin sniffle hard.

He didn't have any thoughts, but it was just the instinct of a normal man.