Wenxiang Pavilion in the front hall of Princess Qingchuan's mansion, a room full of people, the two elders of Luoyu Pavilion, Ying Honglie and An Changxiu, who were holding a male and a female tiger head iron cane, negotiated with Tang Jiusheng cheekily, and offered to exchange five thousand gold for Shen Xiaoyu, Tang Jiusheng, who was leaning on the back of the chair, laughed, and asked contemptuously: "In this way, I will give you six thousand gold and buy Shen Xiaoyu as a maid, how about it?"

Ying Honglie, who was full of silver hair and held a tiger-headed cane in his hand, had a wrinkled old face, and said helplessly: "Tang Gongzi, we are willing to return the Red Flame Spirit Stone, plus five thousand gold, as long as you are willing to put it back to my young lady! Or Tang Gongzi, if you have any other conditions, you just have to mention it, as long as we can do it!"

Everyone in the house looked at each other, it turned out that the Red Flame Spirit Stone was really taken away by this group, Xin Zhiping was so angry, he couldn't help jumping up and was about to hit someone, An Changxiu, a dead old woman with a widow's face, stretched out a female tiger iron cane to stop Xin Zhiping, and said vaguely with leaky teeth: "This gentleman, that stone was not stolen by the two of us, why are you angry at us?"

When the fat man sitting next to him heard this, he immediately became angry, "I don't care which of you stole it, anyway, as long as it is stolen by your people from the Falling Rain Pavilion, then there will be no problem if you want it! Hand back the stone first, and then talk about Shen Xiaoyu's matter, otherwise even the two of you will be detained together!"

An Changxiu squinted at the fat man, smiled coldly, and said loudly: "Just because of a few of you hairy boys who have not dried up, you also want to keep our second elder? Not to mention the small princess's mansion, it is the palace inside, the two of us can also go as much as we want, even Yang Jingzhong can't stop him! If I'm really afraid of you, we won't come!"

Xin Zhiping laughed wildly: "That's what you say, it's really domineering! I like it! But I think you're a typical person, and you don't have a big temper! You haven't been beaten before, have you? Why don't we go out and have a try?" An Chang paused on the ground with an iron cane, stood up and was about to walk out.

Tang Jiusheng, who was leaning on the back of the chair, coughed and sneered: "What, are you here to find a fight? What about your young lady?

Ying Honglie hurriedly gave An Changxiu a look and signaled her not to be impulsive, and An Changxiu sat down angrily.

Tang Jiusheng said with a cruel smile: "You just say that it is useless to break the sky, no matter what conditions you offer, I will not let your young lady go, this time I will bring her to the capital, and I will not let her go until I have dealt with the swordsman envoy from Great Xia! During this period, your young lady is my maidservant! Do you understand? Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are happy or not!"

The hot-tempered An Changxiu was furious, stood up suddenly, and wanted to rush over to make a move, Ying Honglie hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, in fact, Ying Honglie was also angry in his heart, before the young pavilion master's leg was broken, and now the young lady was captured again, once the pavilion master knows, then all the people who come out this time will be punished heavily, as the second elder of the Falling Rain Pavilion, how terrible is the anger of the pavilion master, they have seen it.

Ying Honglie tried hard to squeeze out the last trace of a smile, gritted his teeth and said: "Tang Gongzi, it is convenient for others and for yourself! Everyone is eating together on the rivers and lakes, so why should Gongzi work hard?"

Tang Jiusheng, who had endured it for a long time, finally broke out, picked up the tea bowl in front of him and splashed the water on Ying Honglie's face, and scolded loudly: "Convenient for your mother! Along the way, you Luoyu Pavilion kept chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing, and killing, which day are you not buzzing around us like flies? Which day I must not be wary of your attack? Oh, now that I have arrested your young lady, you will come and pretend to be pitiful to me, I'm sorry, Lao Tzu is not the bad good person you imagined!"

The blood gushing to the head of Ying Honglie instantly exploded, the tiger head crutch in his right hand pointed straight at Tang Jiusheng's waist, Tang Jiusheng did not hesitate, grabbed the crutch with his left hand and dragged it behind him, Ying Honglie took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, wanting to hit Tang Jiusheng with iron top skills, Tang Jiusheng slashed Ying Honglie's neck with a knife in his right palm, Ying Honglie came out with his left hand to block, Tang Jiusheng changed the hand knife into a claw, and went to buckle Ying Honglie's vein, and Ying Honglie buckled.

Here, Xin Zhiping also started with An Changxiu, and several people rolled over and rolled out of Wenxiang Pavilion, and Wenxiang Pavilion was in a mess, and the tables, chairs, benches, teapots, and bowls were shattered. In the small square in front of the palace, four people caught and fought each other, and fought together.

The fat man and the others originally wanted to come forward to help, but they were dismissed by Tang Jiusheng.

Along the way, Tang Jiusheng also hated Luoyu Pavilion, and the rules of not killing the two armies at war were all left behind, and at this time, he hated to kill the people of Luoyu Pavilion without leaving a chicken and dog. Ying Honglie was also surprised, he thought that Tang Jiusheng was injured, so he didn't take him seriously, but when he started to do it, he found that this kid was far more terrible than he imagined, and the two sides did it without saying a word.

Ying Honglie gritted his teeth, wanting to put Tang Jiu's life to death, the creed of the two elders of the Falling Rain Pavilion has always been: since you do it, don't be merciful and leave your mouth alive. An Changxiu over there was also surprised, who was this person on the other side? The height of the martial arts realm was far beyond her imagination, she thought that she would be able to take down the opponent in less than ten rounds, but she knew that after more than ten rounds, she herself was in danger.

Xin Zhiping also held his breath, the Red Flame Spirit Stone that he had worked so hard to get back from the Southwest Road had not yet been hot, and now he was still shyly proposing to use it in exchange for Shen Xiaoyu, originally the thing was mine, why did you take it out as a bargaining chip? Is there a more shameless behavior than this? It is really shameless, invincible in the world!

The two fought for 20 rounds, and An Changxiu gradually felt exhausted, and hurriedly retreated to the direction of Ying Honglie, wanting the husband and wife to fight the enemy together. Xin Zhiping guessed her thoughts, but didn't let her succeed, and jumped in the direction of Ying Honglie first to block her way. An Changxiu was so anxious that she was sweating on her head, and if she continued to fight, she would be planted in the hands of this anonymous person in less than ten rounds.

Ying Honglie couldn't fight Tang Jiusheng for a long time, and seeing that his wife couldn't hold on, he knew that it was not good, and he waved his tiger head crutch wildly to force Tang Jiusheng back, but Tang Jiusheng saw him like this, and he refused to retreat, and the attack became even more urgent, but Ying Honglie was forced to retreat a few steps back by the empty-handed Tang Jiusheng, and he was even farther away from An Changxiu.

Xin Zhiping saw that the great work was about to be completed, and he danced wildly and beat the dog stick, each stick did not leave An Changxiu's big hole, An Changxiu was in a hurry, and he couldn't run if he wanted to. When the situation of the second elder of the Falling Rain Pavilion was critical, someone on the spine of the front hall shouted, "Tang Jiusheng, you are really too deceitful, don't be rampant, the poor monk is here!"

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