Houtu is among the four disciples of the Lianheng faction, known as the double absolute fist and foot, and he thinks that he can be among the first-class players in the rivers and lakes, and he has made great achievements in light skills, although he is slightly inferior to the senior brother Mu Feng, but in the rivers and lakes, he can be regarded as a master.

The thick soil is used to connect the horizontal faction of the light gong "a reed crossing", this light skill, by no means to ask people to fly the eaves and walk the wall, the practice is the kung fu of galloping, the day of achievement, a hundred miles a day, no problem, like a horse, ordinary horses, or unreachable, at this time, the thick soil is intended to try the strength of Lu Qianyu three. He has been by Shen Tulie's side for many years, Shen Tulie has an arrogant personality and never takes anyone in his eyes, including Guo Sunxiong, the head of the Huiji faction, but since Qing Shui inquired about Lu Qianyu's identity, he has often had this name on his lips since then, and he values it more than others.

This goes to the Lianheng compound, there are still five or six miles of road, the thick soil is full of running, the feet do not touch the ground, the long clothes are fluttering, like a phantom shuttling under the moonlit night, walking is really fast, but every time he turns back, Lu Qianyu has always followed behind him, less than a zhang away, no matter what, he can't get rid of it, the thick soil does not believe in evil, mention the internal qi, and add a speed, the frequency of the two legs is not clear, among the heroes on the side of the road, there are indispensable light skills, but seeing the mountain road, the four people are like the wind, and they can't help but stare sideways into the distance, thinking in their hearts, " These four people are really powerful. ”

Since Lu Qianyu guessed the intention of the thick soil, how could he easily admit defeat, he had a temper for a while, and the Lu family's light skills were exerted to seventy or eighty percent, and how could the thick soil be thrown away, Lu Qianyu waved his arms, and the light work under his feet was like floating on the ground, if he added another layer of strength, it was bound to surpass the thick soil, but he had no intention of competing for the first.

The wandering light skills can be described as a mess, but no one is convinced by the kung fu under his feet, and the thicker soil does not fall behind at all, and follows behind Lu Qianyu steadily, neither moving forward nor lagging behind, and in his hands, he has to pull Lin Xing.

Lin Xing's light work is worse than Lu Qianyu, it is not as good as the thick soil, it is definitely not comparable to the comparison, fortunately, it is five or six miles away, it will not be left behind, and within ten miles, it can keep up, so in this competition, no one loses, no one wins.

The four of them ran on the mountain road for a while, the intersection suddenly turned a corner, the thick soil slowed down, and stopped in front of a row of courtyards, Lu Qianyu slowed down, and looked at the situation, only to see that there were dozens of houses, and this was the place where the twelve major sects stayed.

Houtu took a deep breath and said slowly: "This is the Welcome Pavilion, my master is waiting in the room, please follow me in." ”

Lu Qianyu nodded, and walked to a vermilion gate on the left-hand side, only to see that there were two stone lions sitting at the door, one stepping on a hydrangea, and one mouth with beads.

Qing Shui saw Lu Qianyu and the three of them, and smiled slightly,

He leaned over and said: "Lu Gongzi, Lin Gongzi, Wan Gongzi, the three of them have finally arrived, please inside, please inside." As he spoke, he stood aside and gestured.

Lu Qianyu saw that he was thin, fair-skinned, polite, and a little scholarly, and immediately dispelled the injustice brought by the thick soil to himself, hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "Let the head of Shentu wait for a long time, I really can't wait, but I just met a few barbarians on the road, and this is it..." Lu Qianyu said this, his heart was slightly cold, and he secretly shouted: "Wan Gongzi, who is Wan Gongzi?"

The waves didn't say a word, and walked straight to the gate.

Qing Shui said with a smile: "Presumably, Senior Brother Houtu has already sent those two barbarians away." ”

Lu Qianyu nodded, seeing that the waves were a little wrong, a clue appeared in his heart, and he was not busy asking, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Brother Houtu, he arrived in time, and this relieved us of the siege, so I want to thank Brother Houtu." ”

"A little thing, why worry about it, even if I don't make a move, I believe that with Brother Lu's ability, I can easily deal with it, but those two people are spies of the Demon Sect, I have to kill, Brother Lu, don't blame me for being too heavy." Houtu was slightly apologetic on his face, although he was not convinced by Lu Qianyu in his heart, but he did not win the competition just now, and Qing Shui was by his side, how could he speak coldly and expressionlessly, this Qing Shui was the most enlightened one among the four, and he was deeply liked by Shen Tu Lie, a major event in the mountains, even if it was Shen Tu Hongzhi, Shen Tu Honghai, it was not as good as him, if it wasn't for Shen Tu Hongzhi, Shentu Honghai is Shen Tu Lie's two sons, the position of the future head of the family, it is very likely that it will be passed on to him, on weekdays, Houtu likes this senior brother the most, he is a person, perverse, so-so, short-tempered, has caused a lot of mistakes, often punished, is Qing Shui pleaded for himself on the side, so as to avoid a lot of flesh and skin injuries, Hou Tu to Qing Shui, really like a brother, the other two senior brothers, Mu Feng and Night Rain, of course, also love him, compared with Qing Shui, but not as good.

"Martial arts scum, damn it, Brother Houtu did a good job, if I had known it, why should Brother Houtu do it, I would have captured them a long time ago. Lu Qianyu said.

The voice of the waves is rumored in the courtyard at the moment, "These many things, let's keep them for later, everyone, don't you want to leave?"

Qing Shui was slightly embarrassed and said, "Brother Lu, please." ”

Lu Qianyu said: "Please." ”

Walk into the door, it is a patio, all around is like a courtyard, each is before and after, a total of four rooms, eight rooms on the left and right, in the center of the patio, there is a flower garden, when it is late autumn, on the Dongqiu Mountain, warm as spring, yes and the flowers bloom delicately, with some yellow peonies and autumn chrysanthemums and so on, the fragrance of flowers is not very strong, in the two houses in front, there is a small door, straight to the backyard, at this moment, in the courtyard, twenty-two rooms, all two candlelight, the firelight will be the shadow of the house can not help it, reflected on the window paper, it is the many disciples of the Lianheng faction, the number is quite a lot, but looking at the patio, add a careful calculation, there are seventy or eighty people。

The waves were one step ahead at the moment, passing through the small door, and after that, they were Qing Shui

, Lu Qianyu, Houtu, Lin Xing walked in one after another, entered the small door, and there was another patio in front of him, the backyard was two circles smaller than the front yard, there were only ten houses, but the shape was lightly extravagant by the front yard, among the houses, there were still people, a cursory look, there were also thirty-four people.

Seeing Lu Qianyu looking around, Qing Shui smiled and said: "Brother Lu, in this four-in-four-out compound, there is the fourth generation of disciples of our Lianheng faction living in front, this courtyard lives our third-generation disciples, and in the back is the second-generation disciples, and the master and our first-generation disciples live at the back, and my master likes to be quiet, so we will meet there." ”

Lu Qianyu snorted and said, "In this martial arts competition, there are a lot of people from the Lianheng faction. ”

Houtu said: "There are about three or four hundred people. ”

Lin Xing said: "The Lianheng faction is the first major faction in martial arts, and the people who come here are just a drop in the blood, Brother Lu, if you have a chance, you have to go to Lianheng Mountain to have a look, I heard that on Lianheng Mountain, there are 50,000 disciples all year round, that scale, that momentum, but the five Dongqiu factions are gone." ”

Lu Qianyu was slightly shocked, and thought: "Lin Xing won't lie to me, in this way, the Lianheng faction is really beyond people's imagination, this world's number one sect is really beyond people's imagination." He smiled and said, "I'm definitely going to see you." ”

Shimizu said: " Although the Lian Heng faction is big, but the world's largest gang, that is just the praise given to us by the people in the rivers and lakes, on the number of disciples, the Lian Heng faction is a little more, but 100,000 people, if it is about strength, the Lian Heng faction is still insufficient, and the Dongqiu faction, then there is no need to compare, the Dongqiu faction, founded has a history of thousands of years, the cultural heritage, extremely profound, this time on the mountain, it makes me refreshed, deeply shocked, this vicissitudes of history, if there is not the accumulation of time, how can it be formed, compared to the Heng faction can not compare with the five Dongqiu factions, that is, one-fifth, even the Heng faction can not be compared。 ”

The waves were always silent, and then Fang hummed: "You are modest, now in the martial arts, all sects and factions, talents are withering, only the Lianheng faction and the Huiji faction can still see, the Dongqiu faction, in addition to the old people, how much strength is there, the twelve sects, except for the thirty-six caves in Yunding, the other nine combined, may not be able to have more than the Lianheng faction and the Huiji faction, and the Huiji faction, although it is the second largest gang, but the number of people, how can it reach half of the Lianheng faction, Brother Qingshui, you are hiding it, not modest." ”

Qing Shui was slightly embarrassed and said with a smile: "Young Master Wan, it is the glory of your faction to value my Lianheng faction so much. ”

Wave snorted and walked through a small door.

Lu Qianyu saw that Qing Shui also called Langliu Wan Gongzi, and his heart was full of joy, and he asked, "Brother Qing Shui, you just called Wan Gongzi, what do you mean?"

Qing Shui was slightly surprised and said, "Doesn't Brother Lu know?"

Lin Xing's eyebrows furrowed, and asked, "Is Langliu Wan Gongzi, his original surname is Wan, Qing Shui, are you mistaken?"

Lu Qianyu nodded again and again, and said: "Langliu, surnamed Lang, celebrity, that's because he has been wandering before, and he is going to turn his name upside down, how can he have the surname Wan." ”

Houtu stopped and said coldly

"What does it matter, I'm not called Houtu, I'm called Heitu, you didn't know me before, but you have to believe it, I have always called myself Black Soil, I see people who also say that I am Black Soil, then I am Black Soil, you are really called Langliu, between the world, how can there be such a strange surname, that is, among the hundreds of surnames, there is absolutely no one to find, his real name can be called Wanlang, but Laizhou City, the orphan of Wanjia..."

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Dongqiu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~