As soon as Wang Hailong entered the door, he spoke ill of each other, which made Chu Wenjing and Fu Qingyun's hearts burn. Chu Wenjing said angrily: "Wang Shaoxia, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." We are a small Chu Halberd Villa, how dare we calculate the leader of the Martial Arts Taidouluo Alliance. ”

"Bold, you dare to talk to me like this!" Wang Hailong pulled out his sword with a "bang" and shouted angrily: "Take out the sword!"

Fu Qingyun said: "Senior brother, I'll come!"

Chu Wenjing was also incompetent, he knew that Fu Qingyun's internal strength cultivation was much higher than himself, and his martial arts moves were often unexpected and difficult to guess.

Fu Qingyun stepped out one step and looked at Wang Hailong with a determined expression.

"Hmph!" Wang Hailong saw Fu Qingyun standing empty-handed, snorted contemptuously, and inserted the sword into the scabbard: "Then I'll play with you empty-handed!"

Fu Qingyun secretly gathered all his true qi, condensed it into silk, and punched it out, and the purple glow was faint.

Seeing Fu Qingyun's fist condensed, with a faint purple glow, Wang Hailong was secretly surprised in his heart, twisted his feet slightly, let Fu Qingyun's punch, and then cut Fu Qingyun's wrist horizontally with his palm as a sword.

Fu Qingyun's sense was keen, Wang Hailong's palm had just moved, and he had already caught Wang Hailong's approach. Just as Wang Hailong was about to cut his wrist, Fu Qingyun suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and flipped it towards Wang Hailong's face, and the move turned naturally into a circle.

Bai Ruxue held a wine glass and watched the two fight with a smile. Seeing that Fu Qingyun's speed was half a beat slower than Wang Hailong's, he seemed to be able to anticipate the enemy first, and his moves were also very tasteful, so he couldn't help but nod secretly.

Wang Hailong is not simple, seeing Fu Qingyun's fist change, his body twisted again, and he has come to Fu Qingyun's left head, and punched Fu Qingyun's ribs.

"Be careful!" Chu Wenjing saw that Wang Hailong's body was extremely fast, and in a flash, he went around to Fu Qingyun's dead corner of the empty door, and his fist struck out with thunder and lightning, and he couldn't help but shout.

Fu Qingyun's body speed can't keep up, but his divine sense is extremely keen, just when Wang Hailong punches out, he runs the method of controlling qi, the qi moves with his heart, the shape rotates with the qi, and his body suddenly hits horizontally, which is extremely weird.

Fu Qingyun followed with a palm. "Bang!" The fists touched, Fu Qingyun snorted, his body staggered back to Bai Ruxue's side, and his back was about to hit the wine table.

"Haha!" Bai Ruxue stretched out her hand to gently catch Fu Qingyun, got up and praised: "The little brother is young, and his kung fu is so handsome, it's good!"

Fu Qingyun turned his head and nodded gratefully at Bai Ruxue, and the blood in his chest was churning, when he suddenly felt a soft true qi coming over, and the feeling of pressure and boredom in his chest suddenly disappeared.

Over there, Wang Hailong was also secretly frightened, and when his fists and palms met, a trace of strange true qi stabbed straight over, piercing his true qi barrier, and his arm was instantly sore. But his internal strength was much stronger than Fu Qingyun, and he immediately urged the internal force to dissolve it, and only then did he expel this trace of strange true qi from his body.

When Fu Qingyun and Cui Zishan fought that day, Fu Qingyun seized such a moment, and with the cooperation of the little beast Kangkang, he seriously injured Cui Zishan. Although Wang Hailong's cultivation is a little worse than Cui Zishan's, Kang Kang is not by his side today, and Fu Qingyun alone can't grasp this momentary opportunity.

Wang Hailong saw Bai Ruxue supporting Fu Qingyun, and snorted coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, do you want to meddle in the affairs of my Taihemen?"

"Hehe, Taihemen, what a big one!" Bai Ruxue said lightly, her clear eyes squinting at Wang Hailong.

"Bold, do you know who you're talking to!" Zhao Lixuan said with a fake tiger.

Bai Ruyun smiled lightly, poured himself a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Is it important who comes out of the pickled and filthy land?"

"You are looking for death!" Wang Hailong was furious when he heard this, and with a "bang" he pulled out his long sword, turned the blade of the sword and stabbed Bai Ruxue's throat.

Wang Hailong is Luo Yuntian's personal disciple, and his cultivation is the "Xuanwu Sword Technique", the supreme holy book of Taihemen.

Fu Qingyun was secretly frightened, if Wang Hailong used swordsmanship as soon as he came up just now, he was afraid that he would not be able to carry it in a round, and the famous faction would be in vain.

There was a flash in the air, and the long sword had reached Bai Ruxue's body like thunder. But seeing Bai Ruxue raising her head and pouring the wine in the cup into her stomach, she flipped her hand and put the wine glass on the long sword, which was extremely idle and elegant.

Bai Ruxue didn't see how fast she moved, but she just caught the long sword impartially.

The wine glass rotated rapidly against the blade of the sword, and the sound of tinkling and tinkling was crisp, and the long sword in Wang Hailong's hand was difficult to advance an inch, and all the fierce attacks turned into invisible.

Wang Hailong still didn't know how to advance or retreat, and the long sword rolled back and cut into Bai Ruxue's left arm.

Bai Ruxue curled the index finger of her right hand holding the wine glass and flicked it against the blade of the sword. "Zheng!" the sword flicked open with a finger, buzzing.

Bai Ruxue lightly defused Wang Hailong's fierce offensive, and the strength in that direction was extremely accurate, which was impressive.

Chu Wenjing looked at Bai Ruxue in surprise, he didn't expect this man in white to have such a high level of kung fu. Although Fu Qingyun was grateful and admired Bai Ruxue, he had seen Guanxuan's kung fu, but he was not so surprised at this time.

Wang Hailong was horrified in his heart, and retreated like a defeated rooster, with a cloudy look on his face. He knew that he was not an opponent, so he bluffed: "What kind of sect and sect is Your Excellency, you dare to report your name." ”

Bai Ruxue said: "Xiaomen and small sects, how dare you mention it in front of Taihemen." ”

Pan Meilian shook her bulging chest, and shouted: "I don't even dare to say my own sect, it's either a cult or a remnant of the demon sect!"

Bai Ruxue smiled faintly, rubbed the nail of her right index finger elegantly, and did not respond to Pan Meilian's words, but said: "'Xuanwu Sword Technique' is a treasure book left by the true martial god Xuanwu Zhenjun, and the exercises contain noble benevolence and morality. ”

Wang Hailong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, Bai Ruxue said this without a dirty word, but every sentence was like a needle, which made the root of Wang Hailong's teeth itch, but he was so powerful that he didn't dare to make it again. As he was retreating, a man covered in blood broke into the door, carrying a heavy sword, a big bloody wound on his right shoulder, and half of his clothes were dyed crimson.

"Wang Hailong, where are you scaring who!" As soon as the man entered the door, he saw two groups of characters facing each other, and Wang Hailong was holding a sword with an angry face.

Fu Qingyun looked back, and the person who came with a wide face and a big mouth, full of thick cheeks and thick stubble, was Zhong Zhengxiong, a disciple of the Hengshan faction who helped him on Taihe Mountain.

"Senior Brother Zhong!" Chu Wenjing and Fu Qingyun shouted in unison.

"Ah, Brother Wenjing, you are also there!" Zhong Zhengxiong said happily, strode over, and when he saw Fu Qingyun's eager eyes, he was suddenly startled: "You are ...... Qingyun?"

"Senior Brother Zhong, it's me!" Fu Qingyun said excitedly.

"You...... You're not dead!" Zhong Zhengxiong was surprised and delighted.

"I'm fine!" Fu Qingyun said happily: "Senior Brother Zhong, ...... your injuries?"

Zhong Zhengxiong raised his hand and patted Fu Qingyun: "I'm fine, I can't die." It's good that you don't die, the master and his old man hang every day, I'm afraid you won't be able to get through it. ”

Zhong Zhengxiong turned his head to Wang Hailong and shouted: "Wang Hailong, don't fight anymore, get out of the way." ”

"You have a kind!" Wang Hailong saw that Zhong Zhengxiong was covered in blood, his eyebrows were angry, and he was unlucky, how could he encounter a powerful thorn today.

Zhong Zhengxiong is the ironclad successor of the Hengshan faction, and in terms of fame and cultivation, he is much higher than Wang Hailong.

Wang Hailong, Zhao Lixuan, and Pan Meilian left in a huff. At this time, many tables were vacated in the hall, and many diners were afraid of flying and leaving early. The shopkeeper saw that the two sides were dying, so he patted his chest and relaxed, and enthusiastically came over to arrange.

Jia Fu stepped forward to beckon Zhong Zhengxiong, Chu Wenjing and Fu Qingyun to sit together, and the three of them readily agreed, and several people re-seated, exchanging names in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Chu Wenjing and Fu Qingyun bowed to Bai Ruxue and the two leaders of the Qinglong Gang and said, "Thank you Bai Shaoxia, the two masters for helping!"

Bai Ruxue and the three of them hurriedly got up to return the salute, Bai Ruxue laughed and said: "They are all children of the rivers and lakes, so there is no need to thank you." ”

"This is my special healing medicine, Zhong Shaoxia hurry up and put it on. "White as snow against a small jade bottle.

Zhong Zhengxiong said happily: "A little injury, don't worry." As he spoke, he took the small jade bottle, poured out the yellow powder and applied it, but he grinned in pain.

"Senior Brother Zhong, what's going on?" Chu Wenjing asked.

Zhong Zhengxiong said nonchalantly: "On the way here, I met a group of cult miscellaneous people, fought one, and hacked a few to death. ”

Jia Fu was shocked: "These cults rarely leave their lair on weekdays, and this time they must be coming for the Demon Sutra, right?"

"It should be. Zhong Zhengxiong nodded and said, "These cultists are vicious, and they must not let Taoist holy scriptures like the 'Great Demon King Sutra' fall into their hands." ”

"The Demon Sutra is a Taoist holy scripture, isn't it a thing of the Demon Sect?" Zhao Linyan wondered.

Zhong Zhengxiong laughed and said: "Gang Master Zhao doesn't know, although the Demon Sutra is a thing of the Demon Sect, it is an authentic Taoist inheritance. Moreover, the Demon Gate is also a Taoist school, which is of the same origin as Qingyangguan and Laoshan Taoism, and its actions are even much more upright than any famous school. ”

Chu Wenjing said: "I deeply agree with Senior Brother Zhong's remarks, and my master also said the same, whether it is the Demon Sect, the Taoist, or the Righteous Sect, there are upright and treacherous people, and they cannot be beaten to death with a stick based on the difference between the sects. ”

Bai Ruxue glanced at Zhong Zhengxiong and Chu Wenjing meaningfully, her brows furrowed, but she didn't speak.

Zhong Zhengxiong nodded and said, "No wonder my master and the master of Chu Zhuang can talk, it turns out that everyone has the same idea." The Demon and the Tao are originally one family, but the concept and the respected etiquette are different, and the Demon Gate and the cult cannot be confused. ”

"After being taught, today I know that the Demon Sect and the Cult are not the same kind. Jia Fu hugged his fists.

Zhong Zhengxiong said: "Of course, the Demon Sect and the Cult are different, just look at the vicious behavior of the Golden Crow Sect to know what the Cult is." Wang Mang's incompetence has made my great rivers and mountains devastated, full of complaints, and has nothing to do with that vicious cult leader, saying that Fu Hou Cui Fa is also inseparable. ”

Bai Ruxue nodded and said: "Cui Fa has brought disaster to the country and the people, and he has done a lot of bad things in the past few years. Now everyone knows that the Demon Sutra is in Cui Fa's hands, and he is deeply trapped in Nanyang, and a dragon and tiger fight may be inevitable. ”

Jia Fu said: "Although Cui Fa fell into Pingyang, he has profound magic skills, and there are Nanyang officers and soldiers to protect him, and it is not easy to take food from the tiger's mouth." ”

Zhong Zhengxiong said: "Although the Jianghu sect is unwilling to confront the imperial court, it is inevitable to wait for the opportunity to make a move. Don't hide it from a few brothers, this time I was also ordered by my teacher to inquire about the news of the Demon Sutra. Although my Hengshan faction is not interested in the Demon Sutra, it cannot let the Demon Sutra fall into the hands of Taihemen and the cult. ”

Bai Ruxue said: "Zhong Shaoxia's idea coincides with me, why don't you go to Nanyang together to join in the fun?"

Chu Wenjing and Fu Qingyun happily agreed. According to the owner's instructions, this trip not only to spread the news of the "Great Demon King Sutra", but also to inquire about the movements of the Golden Crow Sect. learned that Cui Fa was still in Nanyang, so he happened to go together.

"However, don't expect too much, Cui Fa is not a sick cat. Bai Ruxue reminded.