"It hurts, it hurts......"

Intense pain came from his head, and Fifth Xiaoyao screamed as he struggled to open his eyes, trying to figure out what was going on!

"Young Master, you are finally sober...... I'm going to be scared to death by you...... Whining! ”

A pleasant sobbing sounded in his ears, and listening to this familiar voice, the fifth Xiaoyao finally regained some senses.

"Mingsha, is that you?"

A pretty face with pear blossoms and rain came into view, and the crystal tears were still hanging on the eyelashes, dripping.

Seeing that the fifth was sober, Mingsha showed a bright smile, and excitement appeared on her beautiful and beautiful face, and she was blushing with fear.

Fifth, he touched the back of his head in severe pain and recalled what had just happened.

Bing Xue's smart Mingsha had already guessed what had happened from the traces of the scene, and at this time she could only enlighten the master, she comforted softly: "Young master, money is always something outside the body, as long as you are okay, there will always be a day to revive the family in the future!" Thank you God for keeping you safe, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do! ”

Fifth, Xiaoyao was unsteady on his feet because of a heavy blow to the head, and with Mingsha's support, he reluctantly returned to his bedroom.

Ming Sha wiped the stains on Fifth Xiaoyao's face with a towel, and then said, "Young Master, you rest for a while, and I'll go cook you a bowl of soup...... So be strong! ”

"Oh, thank you, Mingsha!"

Mingsha was stunned for a moment, with a lovely smile on her face, and said in a low voice: "It is my duty to serve you, please don't be so polite to me...... People will laugh at you! ”

"Others ......" The fifth Xiaoyao lay on the bed, looking up at the roof, the black and yellow spots that were wet after the rain leaked turned into ugly faces in his eyes, and he said in disgust: "Let them all die!" ”

Fifth, Xiaoyao had never imagined that he would have such a difficult day.

Isn't that Mingsha the fifth Mingsha? If I'm right, the fifth isn't an ordinary person! He's the butler of your Tianyan Villa! Gao Guang's blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Wu Changkong understood, "The one who came to report the news is the Fifth Mingsha, right?" They grew up together since childhood, and the father of the fifth saw that his daughter liked the fifth Xiaoyao, but in the heart of the fifth, he regarded this adopted person as his son, but he didn't expect that his daughter would like him, and he was driven out of the house in desperation, but it was also the time when he was driven out of the house, and the previous correspondence, met his own biological old father, and his father also passed on his martial arts Chiyan Demon Skills to him, am I right to speculate? ”

Wu Shaoxia is really very human. "Yes, the fifth Mingsha was jealous, so she came to report the news, but by mistake, we caught Lu Yuliang, and it was in that battle that my brother died, Gongsun Yanyan also died, and the three people sent out died."

The fifth Xiaoyao's whole person withered like a flower: "Who would have thought that since the fifth Mingsha, who has been my childhood sweetheart since childhood, would do such a thing, for the so-called emotion, she would hurt Yuyan." Eventually, Yuyan committed suicide. ”

Wu Changkong didn't want to kill him, and he couldn't save Gao Guang when he looked at him in front of him, so he sighed: "Your injuries are too serious, I'm afraid I can't do anything!" ”

Shaoxia doesn't need to say, I know my body very well, you take my saber back to the sect. I don't know if the young man is willing.

Do you have a uniform style of swords? Wu Changkong asked.

Yes. So to speak.

Wu Changkong glanced at Fifth Xiaoyao and felt that there were still a few words to explain: "You can't solve this grievance by relying on the so-called killing, and I don't want to say anything else." ”

After leaving, Wu Changkong sprayed Yu Xizi on the road, and Yu Xizi asked curiously: "What about the person holding the wine gourd just now!" ”

"He's gone? You remember one sentence, if you meet this person in the future, you must avoid him. ”

By the way, I forgot to tell you about Changkong, and the people from Tianquan Villa also went to Luoyang to participate in the martial arts conference. I'm going to Luoyang. It is said that the martial arts tournament was held by King Fu. You can go and participate.

Luoyang City Wulin Inn, the door of the city is connected to the center of the street, suddenly, Luoshui runs through the whole city, the forty-eight squares in the city are coherent, the trading shop teahouse and the music square tile are lined up one after another, the household is full of Luoqi, and the Wulin Inn is located in the north and covers the seven miles back to Songshan. A disciple in a green shirt entered the inn, Xiao Er and the shopkeeper greeted him together, the disciple headed by a hand with a southwest accent, the shopkeeper was very polite to welcome them into the room and sent them to the third floor to the good private room, the little two led the way and said to them: "There is a sign in every room, the sign indicates that the sect is a few people in order to be able to distinguish between them, this is also the director instructed, and I hope that a few chivalrous men will forgive me." The people in green shirts who followed behind all nodded and followed into the room, and when they entered the room, the doors and windows were closed, and several disciples planned for a while.

The time is not big, and there are bursts of footsteps outside the door, the shopkeeper stepped forward to give a salute to the head of a young man with a sword hanging under the ribs of the royal blue shirt, and the shopkeeper's politeness brought them in, seeing that they were dressed in gray and blue is the disciples of Xie Hongsi of the Golden Dome Hall, and it is needless to say that it is the top disciple of Xie Lao's predecessors, Lian Xiucang, I heard that he was seriously injured in the morning, it seems to be a rumor, and today I saw that this person has a rectangular face, high eyebrows and thin lips, and a waist garden. After entering the room, they did not hide the chatter and laughter of several senior brothers through the doors and windows. Senior brother, do you know that after you were injured by the Four Seasons Alliance, Master and he were restless, looking for famous doctors to treat you everywhere, and finally did not hesitate to go to the Yu's house in Longshan, the seven provinces in the south of the Yangtze River to find a wonderful hand doctor to save your life, who knows that Yu Yixian and his husband are not there, after all, it is the effort to save you back. Lian Xiucang looked at her junior brother and asked, "Who is the person who saved me?" Is it a man or a woman, how can I thank him. ”

If it weren't for the fact that you are a good blessing, Senior Brother, the person who saved you is Murong Qianzhi, the daughter of the Murong family's daughter Yu Medical Fairy, but it is a pity that she could not come to participate in the martial arts conference, otherwise you would have to thank her well.

Lian Xiucang nodded frequently; "There is a chance to visit Gusu another day!" Senior brother, you visit, but there is no chance to say this, the couple has traveled all over the world, and his daughter does not know where he is now, and we have seen her look like a water spirit, with the beauty of her mother, but she is a little rude and willful, I am afraid that my brother will not be able to see her, but I think that the senior brother can press the skirt this time, the master must give the senior sister to the senior brother, the master regards the senior brother and the little junior sister as his own, I think it is to make us envious.

Okay, Lian Xiucang said angrily: "Don't want to talk like this, the master is agreeing, but the junior sister is also when I am the senior brother, then there is the private relationship of the children you said, okay, there will be an opportunity to chat in the future, and now I am still practicing internal skills, and I will compete in January, and you can have a little real material when you see it." ”

Several junior disciples also listened to the words of the senior brother the most on weekdays, and they didn't say much, so they went out of the inn on their own to practice swordsmanship in the back mountain.

At this time, Yu Xizi and Wu Changkong also came to Luoyang day and night, and it was the people who were trapped and the horses were fighting.

And there was a lonely person in front of him, walking forward, four horses crossed by him left and right, he unconsciously turned his head and looked back, looking at someone with a blade behind, and another person attracted attention, there were few people, alone, lonely, aimless, thinking that these people wanted to come to participate in the martial arts meeting, from the equestrian point of view, the internal and external skills are very evil, not like authentic martial arts, is it an evil door.

And the young man Xiao Leng was on the long street, with few people, alone, lonely and aimless.

When I saw the sound behind the four horses stopped, they were surrounded by a group of gray and blue shirted people, the four of them laughed without fear, and the gray and blue shirted people brushed out their swords and only heard one person shouting: "Stop!" It's not a time to compete. It was the Emei disciple Lian Xiucang who was the leader of the horse, and the voice from the third floor pavilion was the Lian Xiucang who was seriously injured by them, and now the people stood on the eaves, glaring at them, and the four of them were stunned, since it was a miracle to be able to survive from the palm of the four of them. Thinking about it, their old teacher Xie Hongsi must be outstanding in martial arts, and it seems that they have to be more vigilant.

The four of them put the horses and went up to the third floor, and lived in the leftmost room, these four people were Ren Chunshen, Xia Lei, Feng Qiuyan, Xue Modong and others.

Ren Chunshen, the boss of the Four Seasons League, is a figure who is both civil and military, this person is wearing a blue robe, a few wisps of ink hairpin, and a hairpin, just like a teacher, the second place is Xia Lei, this person is strong and burly, full of black hair, giving people a look of not being angry and self-righteous, but there is a bit of evil yin in his eyes. The third Feng Qiuyan was dressed in short brown clothes, with two copper maces and a pair of cowhide boots under his ribs, and the fourth Xue Modong was dressed in a white robe, wrapped tightly so that no one could see a trace of his figure, his face was white, and he really seemed to be like a woman, and people who really didn't know thought it was a woman.

The moon hangs in the sky, the starry sky is ten thousand points, and in the starry moonlight, the two are in the dense forest next to the bonfire, and the figures in the forest are flickering. Tonight's full moon is the heaviest day of the night's yin qi, the inner demon of the cold maple body is ready to move, whenever the fifteenth or sixteenth full moon is the most yin, he has already sat cross-legged and suppressed the heart demon, the true qi around the head is swirling, the true qi is scattered from the outside of the body, Luo Chenxing also clenched his fists on the side and held his breath, at this critical moment, the shadow and ghost in the forest are appearing, and a pair of tiger eyes have flashed next to the two of them staring at Leng Mofeng who is sitting cross-legged, Leng Mofeng has his back to the masked man, he feels that the evil wind behind him is not good, But now is the critical moment, if you dispel the internal qi now, the fear of going mad is deeper, and there is a fear of life, at the moment of him, the masked man raised his palm, Leng Mofeng felt that this person's pure palm strength was close to the fur behind his back, and he was about to shoot the central acupoint in the middle of his heart, this is the great acupoint of life, once it is sealed, the internal strength in the vein will be reduced to nothing, and the most important thing is to become a wasted person, at this extremely critical time. Luo Chenxing Flying Stone hit the masked man, the masked man tilted his head to the left, cleverly dodging the flying stone, Luo Chenxing didn't dare to do it, once he made a move, he would inevitably be distracted by his junior brother and disciple, and at that time he would go crazy and lose his kung fu temporarily, how could it be good! If you don't stop the masked man, but this person is a master of fingering, first seal the junior brother's Lingtai point, Guan Yuan, seal the sea of qi, once he wants to acupoint at three o'clock, at that time, the junior brother Changbai is completely lost, and the internal strength will be lost for a while and cannot be recovered, and now the junior brother has practiced and gone away from the demons, so how to explain to the master when the man hurts his heart and lungs, saying that it is too late to move quickly, he flew up and pulled up the vertical leap has flashed to the back of the masked man, raised his hand to split the palm of the disease, the masked man felt a cold back, he was engrossed in Leng Mofeng, I never expected that another person would flash behind him with a ghostly body to launch a sneak attack on him, this is really a breeze before the cicada moves, and the impermanence of the plot is unknown. The masked man consciously moved his internal qi to block his palm, but it was already too late Luo Chenxing's palm was very fast, and he was already pointing at his back to the acupoint while he was exercising, and the masked man didn't have time to think about it, his body was already unable to move, he was stunned, Leng Mofeng let go of his heart, and continued to resist the demons, if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that he had been blocked by the masked man or seriously injured, so he had reached the crucial Zhou Yuan period, once he was interrupted, it must be a fork in the internal qi, and now he settled down and opened the last level.