The red-faced man stood up and said coldly, "You're here." ”

But obviously, the man used a force to forcibly suppress his voice and make it change his voice.

Zhuangzi looked at the red-faced man and said happily, "The owner of Yin Xiaofang is so domineering." ”

Wen Dao frowned, and hurriedly grabbed Zhuang Ziheng, "He is not the owner. ”

Zhuangzi was stunned, "What?"

Wen Dao looked coldly at the red-faced man, "Who are you, why are you pretending to be my master?"

The red-faced man does not speak. She was holding a flute, as if she was about to make a move.

Immediately, the head was split.

Wen Dao was startled and grabbed Zhuangzi and pulled him to the side.

"Jade Flute, why do you have Master's weapon?" Wen Dao frowned.

"What's the situation?" Zhuangzi was confused.

"Zhuang Ziheng, fight!" Wen Dao said.

"What?" Zhuangzi scratched his head, "Hit her?"

"Yes, but she's still not my master. Wen Dao stared coldly at the man in red, "My master won't be like this." ”

Then he took out the long stick on his waist and chopped it down.

A stick comes out, the wind surges, and the current scatters.

Zhuangzi held his long sword horizontally and stepped forward to help.

The red-faced man holds a flute and flips sideways. When the head is split, it is like a swimming dragon.

The two collided, and the two took more than ten steps back.

The red-faced man patted his clothes and finally took off the red ghost mask.

In front of me, I saw a beautiful woman.

The woman wore long black hair and a green shirt.

Wen Dao saw the woman and was shocked, "Xiao Xue, how could it be you?"

The woman who was called Xiao Xue said coldly, "It's been more than ten years, and you still recognize me." ”

Zhuangzi was stunned, "You know?"

"Of course. "Wen Dao helped his forehead.

Xiao Xue said coldly, "My father can not even want his own daughter for the sake of you as an apprentice." ”

"It turned out to be an enemy. Zhuangzi smiled evilly.

"Shut up!" said gently, holding his forehead.

Xiao Xue looked at Wen Dao, "I know what you're looking for here." ”

Gentle and silent.

Xiao Xue said, "My father is an old man, and now he can't even lift the flute." ”

Wen Dao was stunned, "Where is my master?"

Xiao Xue said, "He's not here. ”

"Where has he gone?" Wen Dao frowned.

Xiao Xue shook her head, "I don't know. said that he went to the Valley of the Medicine King to find Naxin Baicao, and said that he was going to Penglai Immortal Island. ”

Wen Dao was stunned and silent.

Xiao Xue looked at Wen Dao and said slowly, "I think you came this time for something else." The case from seventeen years ago ......"

Wen Dao heard this, and hurriedly said, "That's right. I'm going to have to find out about it. Is there a file in the Sound Shaw Workshop?"

"Absolutely. Xiao Xue said coldly.

With that, he walked over to a bookshelf and pulled out a scroll.

Xiao Xue opened the scroll and said slowly, "Seventeen years ago, that press was personally checked by my father. ”

"That year, you were rushing to the palace to see the old emperor. But on the way, he encountered Wen Moting, one of the four demons, and was intercepted. ”

"Wen Moting had already killed you, but my father, he, saved you. ”

After hearing this, Wen Dao said slowly, "There is a master who said that my martial arts are not abolished by Wen Moting. ”

Xiao Xue said slowly, "Don't worry, I'm not done." ”

"At that time, Wen Moting could only be regarded as the middle of the Heavenly Realm. But my father was already the best in the heavenly realm. In his early thirties, he was on the loose. Under the age of thirty, no one can beat it. ”

"Just as my father was knocking Wen Moting away, he could have saved you. However, another man appeared. ”

"Who is it?" Wen Dao frowned, "Who can beat my master like this?"

Xiao Xue said, "At that time, my father was already a powerhouse in the Heavenly Realm, and few people could match him. But you forget, there's one in the palace. ”

Wen Dao thought for a moment and was shocked, "It's him! ”

"That's right. Xiao Xue said, "His broken bone palm, under the half-step fugue, the six palms will die." ”

"My father was slapped sixteen times to save you. But helplessly, you still got a slap in the face. ”

Wen Dao was shocked after hearing this. I thought to myself, if I was slapped in the face, I was already worse off than dead. Not to mention sixteen palms.

After hearing this, Zhuangzi was also shocked, "Mom!

Xiao Xue nodded, "That's right." When he came back that time, he really couldn't even pick up the flute. ”

"Where's the old eunuch?" asked Wen Dao.

Xiao Xue replied, "He has been in the mausoleum of the palace. ”

Zhuangzi exclaimed, "Wen Dao, are you going to beat him?

Wen Dao smiled, "I'm not that stupid. ”

Then he looked at Xiao Xue, "You are now the owner of the workshop?"

"Yes. Xiao Xue replied, "My father entrusted me. ”

Wen Dao thought about it, and he finally knew the real murderer back then. smiled, "When I came back this time, my martial arts were cured." If you don't make some noise, you can't do it. ”

Xiao Xue was stunned and looked at Wen Dao, "What do you want to do?"

"I need your help. Wen Dao smiled.

"What needs to be done?" Xiao Xue said.

Wen Dao smiled slightly, "Award the martial arts list." ”