Early in the morning, the Song Xuan brothers and sisters were eating breakfast.

Of course, Ah Fei, whose head seemed to glow, sat opposite very familiarly, his eyes lingering on the dishes Song Qian had eaten from time to time, as if to remember what she liked to eat.

After breakfast, several people took their hats and walked towards Liu Zhengfeng's manor.

On the way, from time to time, I could see some martial arts people wearing swords gathering together in twos and threes, talking and rushing towards Liu's mansion.

"Liu Sanye is also famous in his life, but today he has to wash his hands in a golden basin, which is really a big loss for martial arts!" Some people in the martial arts sighed.

"Who says it's not, without Liu Sanye, the overall strength of the Hengshan faction is a little weaker."

"Actually, it's okay. After a lifetime of fighting, killing and killing, you will always feel tired, and retiring from the world is actually a happy event. ”

"Once you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself, and it's too difficult to get out of the whole body. If Liu Sanye can really succeed in washing his hands in the golden basin under the witness of the martial arts heroes, it will indeed be a great joy. ”

Song Xuan walked on the road, listening to these conversations, and couldn't help but nodded.

The family is reunited and dies neatly, in a sense, this is indeed a happy event.

It is a great joy for those who love to eat.

When a few people came to Liu's mansion, many people from the rivers and lakes had gathered outside the mansion.

Liu Zhengfeng, a powerful figure of the Hengshan faction, is rumored to be because of a conflict with the head of Mr. Mo Da, so he chose to retire to the rivers and lakes.

Of course, this is all rumors from the outside world, and the real reason is naturally because Liu Zhengfeng has a close relationship with Qu Yang, the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, and in order not to implicate the Hengshan faction, he chose to retire to the rivers and lakes.

The person who received the visitors in front of Liu's mansion was a disciple of the Hengshan faction, and he was a scholar, not like a person in the martial arts, but more like a scholar.

Song Xuan and the three of them wore swords at their waists and hats on their heads, they were properly dressed up in the rivers and lakes, and when they saw a few people coming, the disciple who greeted the guests hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

"The three distinguished guests are sitting inside, and the family teacher has prepared drinks and snacks, and the three of them are free to taste."

Song Xuan nodded and stepped in.

This time, Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in a golden basin, and he wished that the more people in the martial arts who came to watch the ceremony, the better.

The more people who witnessed him washing his hands in a golden basin, the more he washed his hands and retired to the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a reality.

After washing your hands, if there are still people in the martial arts who come to find trouble, it is to challenge the rules that have been passed down from generation to generation in the rivers and lakes, and those who break the rules will naturally have people who want to maintain the rules to deal with it.

Although Liu Zhengfeng is a disciple of the Hengshan faction, he is a well-known big family in Hengshan City, and many people in the Liu family choose to do business, and the family has quite assets.

When I entered the mansion, I saw that the huge courtyard of the Liu family was full of tables and chairs, and hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes who came to watch the ceremony were sitting in various places at will, and the noise was endless.

Song Xuan looked at the drinks on the table and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Not to mention the strength of the Hengshan faction, the level of wealth management alone far exceeds that of Yue Buqun.

With the extent of three or two big cats and small cats in the Huashan faction, if Yue Buqun wants to wash his hands and withdraw from the rivers and lakes one day, I am afraid that he will not even have enough money to entertain people in the martial arts to watch the ceremony.

The people present are all people in the martial arts, and as soon as these people get together, they will naturally brag and talk nonsense, and many people will argue about who is the first person to be the first innate master in the martial arts in Mingzhou.

They didn't fight about who was the number one master in Mingzhou, there was no need to fight, those martial arts masters who died in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng decades ago had already told the world the answer.

As for who is the first person under the martial arts master, many people have their own candidates.

"If you want me to say, the most powerful one is Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City!"

A bearded man said in a loud voice: "I was lucky enough to see Ye Jiansheng's Flying Immortal from afar once, and it was definitely a sword that could be called an immortal in the world.

As soon as the sword came out, even if I looked at it from a distance of several miles, my mind was immersed in that sword intent, and I even had an urge to die under the sword of that flying immortal.

I asked, who can stop such a sword? ”

"Not necessarily!" Some people are not convinced, "Although the flying immortals outside the sky are powerful, but the sword god Ximen Chuixue is also a master of entering the Tao with a sword, his sword is said to be as fast as lightning, and none of the people who fight are alive, so they may not be as good as Ye Gucheng." ”

"Hey, I'm not convinced by you sword-blowers. If you want me to say, the most powerful is Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan.

Xiao Li flying knives are not missing, so far I have never heard of anyone who can dodge Li Xunhuan's flying knives, although Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow melee are powerful, but if Li Xunhuan comes from afar to hit a flying knife, I don't know how you should deal with it? ”

"Haha, there are still people blowing Li Xunhuan?" A thin old man got up and said disdainfully: "Don't forget, not long ago, Li Xunhuan was arrested by his good brother Long Xiaoyun.

If it weren't for the mysterious master of Xuanmen, even the Shaolin monks would have to give face, and Li Xunhuan would have been killed as a plum blossom thief that day.

That's it, it's also worth blowing? ”

"That's Li Xunhuan who was plotted and betrayed by the most trusted person!" Someone has come up with an explanation.

"So what?" The thin old man smiled and said: "A real master has no weaknesses, and being able to be plotted by others means that he has weaknesses."

Have you ever heard that Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow were plotted against by others?

Also, you said that Xiao Li's flying knife is not false, I admit it, but although his flying knife is accurate, the penetration is a little worse.

On the same day in Baoding City, the great joy of the female Bodhisattva went to find Li Xunhuan's trouble, Li Xunhuan made several flying knives in a row, although he stabbed the other party, but he couldn't kill at all, and even the flying knives he shot out were chewed and eaten. ”

"What?"

Many people didn't know about this, but when they heard what the old man said, they gathered together one by one and urged him to talk about it carefully.

But I saw that the thin old man took out a piece of startling wood from his bosom and slapped it heavily on the table.

"Let's say that the great joy female Bodhisattva is a master of the Demon Sect, and the magic skill she cultivates is called Chewing Iron Dafa, which is one of the supreme magic skills of the Demon Sect.

Cultivating to a high depth, invulnerable to knives and guns and feeding on gold and iron, even if it is Xiao Li's flying knife, it can only be stabbed and cannot be killed, which shows how far his physical defense has become! ”

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

"Chewing iron Dafa, feeding on gold and iron, there is such a magic skill in this world?"

"Even masters like Xiao Li Feidao can't help it, isn't that happy female bodhisattva invincible?"

"Brother, go on, what about later, what about the follow-up?"

"Follow-up!"

The old man took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "The Bodhisattva is dead!" ”

"Dead? Didn't you say that Li Xunhuan couldn't help the other party, and how did the demon sect demon die? ”

The old man said in a deep voice: "I died under the sword, I was pierced through the head by a sword, and I died on the spot!" ”