In the courtyard of the Sun Mansion, Sun Yan finished playing a set of health boxing, and the old housekeeper on the side hurriedly sent a towel, Sun Yan is also in his fifties this year, judging from his appearance alone, he can't see it, at most he looks like he is forty years old.

"What's going on over there in Wenshan?" Sun Yan wiped his face and said.

The housekeeper wanted to speak and stopped, but he really didn't know how to report it, for fear of touching his master's brow.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"The Wang Family Dart Bureau entered the city today, and Wang Shengrong did not come back with him. ”

Hearing this result, Sun Yan did not get angry, but was surprisingly calm.

"Did you send someone from Wenshan to check the situation?"

"Not yet. ”

"Send someone to check immediately, everything was lost in this transaction, and now I have been beaten for no reason, I'm afraid it's not so simple, I don't believe that the yellow-haired girl can have such a ability. ”

After Sun Yan finished speaking, the old housekeeper was just about to retreat, but he was called down again.

"By the way, go and find out the tone of the Wang family, and the people who come back must know what happened. ”

The old butler nodded and quickly left.

"I want to see which god spoiled my good deeds!"

In the living room of the Wang family, the young man who looks a little similar to Wang Shengrong, after listening to the woman's explanation, is a little untenable, and the woman also has a look of guilt after speaking, the man's surname is Wang Mingmo, it is Wang Shengrong's only son Wang Mo.

"Why didn't you hurt the slightest, but my father lost his life in vain?" Wang Mo's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Wang Jinxiu had explained before that the dart team was robbed by robbers when they passed through Wenshan, and Wang Shengrong desperately covered everyone to flee and died tragically under the knife of the bandits. Now it seems that this lie does not seem to be able to make Wang Mo believe it honestly, and he can't tell him that Wang Shengrong tried to seize the power of the Wang family, and in the end he was overjoyed, was ruthlessly crushed by the mysterious young son, and finally died in his own hands inexplicably.

Wang Yuanji naturally knew the reason, and saw that his daughter had no answer, and hurriedly said: "Wang Mo, don't blame Jinxiu, I'm afraid that I am powerless in such a situation, if it were me, it would be the same, even if the Wang Family Dart Bureau owes your father, if you are willing to take his place in the future." ”

Wang Yuanji is not a hard-hearted person, and Wang Shengrong's betrayal is also like in a dream, although the two are like master and servants, they seem to be brothers in private, and it is exactly like this, after Wang Yuanji took charge of the dart game, he went to his slave status and let him join the Wang family, which gave him the name Wang Shengrong. Since then, the dart is often accompanied by the left, the perennial dart how can there be no brows to speak, that is in every danger, Wang Shengrong stepped forward, with the flesh of the knife, how many scars on the body, is to save Wang Yuanji's life, but things are not people, people's hearts are always fickle things, the day before yesterday love is as deep as the sea, today but look at each other, in the final analysis, I still owe him, as for how to pay back?

When Wang Mo saw Wang Zhongji speak, he naturally didn't dare to express his emotions, often what he said in his mouth was more effective than what he guessed in his heart, and now the result was ironclad, and he couldn't help but cause trouble again, so he had to give a salute and turn around.

"Father, are we a little unkind, Wang Mo has had a close relationship with his father since he was a child, and now he hasn't even brought back the corpse, I'm afraid ......" Wang Jinxiu really can't go on, although he and Wang Mo are not childhood sweethearts, but they can also be called friends of the opposite sex, and now Wang Mo looks like this, I'm really afraid that he will be difficult to control himself.

"Well, how do we tell him the truth? Knowing the answer is not the same as knowing the answer to others, and now we are doing it for his good. ”

Wang Jinxiu nodded and said no more.

......

In the Guanyin temple in the south of the city, a man in black broke out of the door, until he lost his strength, and sat on the ground with his ass.

"Old man, your shot is too yin, don't say that you are a master, I think it's almost a villain!" Li Chenfeng shouted with a slight disbelief as he brushed the dust on his clothes.

As soon as the words fell, a sword came, and the momentum could be regarded as vast, with a hidden tendency to break through the air and cut levels. Seeing that the old man moved his real character, where did Li Chenfeng dare to be lazy, put away his joke thoughts, his right hand stared at his fingers, and a move Haoyue sacrificed, colliding with the domineering sword Gangshengsheng, I thought that they could cancel each other, but they were still invincible, Jiangang slashed alive in Li Chenfeng's chest, and he didn't care about the river and sea in his chest, and the huge force attacked, and the body that had just stood firm for a long time rose into the air again, looking like a sandbag, crashed into the courtyard door, and grabbed the door.

About half a pillar of incense passed, Li Chenfeng limped into the temple, this time there was no more provocation, and now if you want to take another move, it is not as simple as lying down for a while.

"Why? I'm honest, I can't even eat a trick, and I'm embarrassed to shout. ”

Li Chenfeng rubbed his shoulders, didn't care about the old man's cold eyes, put on a more comfortable position and lay on the futon, and asked, "Old man, how much strength did you exert just now?"

The old man didn't turn his head, and directly stretched out three fingers.

"It's only three points, and what about the remaining seven points?"

"What do you mean by only three points, just these three points will make you eat soil, if it weren't for your freak-like natal sword qi, this trick is enough to make you lie in bed for a week. ”

"Is it really so powerful?, how powerful is it with the remaining seven points!" Li Chenfeng said with some surprise.

The old man shook his head.

"At the moment, I can't cut the ten sword intent, at most eight points is high, besides, the word swordsman, of course, you need to have a sword, the sword intent cut out of the combination of human and sword is called ten, of course, the time and place are favorable, and it is also very important, ordinary swordsmen take a breath of opportunity, at most a few moves, put it in the hands of the strong man of the fairyland, and the machine can break the enemy hundreds, or even thousands!"

"What is the Qi Engine?" Li Chenfeng asked.

"Qi is like the spirit of the spirit, what is the height of the cultivation of what is the strength of the qi, as I said before, ordinary swordsmen and people have a move, every few seconds will be changed, if you forcibly hold it, it will only reduce your own spirit and spirit, in other words, it is equivalent to forcibly changing your life, so how high the realm, how high the qi is, the same reason, against the sky, will inevitably have tragic results. ”

Li Chenfeng can be regarded as having gained knowledge, but he is still a little puzzled.

"Earlier, you said that a swordsman can only exert a very powerful sword with a sword, if you have a sword in your hand, what should you do?"

The old man shook his head, his expression dejected.

"I also have a sword in my hand, and I can't cut ten sword intent, and the eight points I said before are also up to the sky!"

"Why?"

"The mood has been broken, the strength has naturally plummeted, you are now four products, you will not have any understanding, such as your junior brother, the mood has been improved, and the strength will naturally rise, not so much that the three realms are divided into realms, but rather a contest of mood!"

"Then why did you fall into the realm, what could make your sword heart shake and end up like this?" Li Chenfeng asked with some curiosity.

"The smoke and clouds of the past, don't talk about it, besides, I enjoy the current days, neither the prestige of the rivers and lakes, nor the three-foot Qingfeng, so comfortable, where is the ordinary people experienced!"

"I want to be famous all over the world, to be the first swordsman in the rivers and lakes, of course, I have to match the iconic objects on my body, everywhere I go, show my moves, and people will know who is coming, old man, what do you think!"

"Your monster sword qi, if you don't become that early dead ghost, there are some possibilities, everything is about fate, I don't have the ability to see your future creation. ”

The old man looked at Li Chenfeng's appearance, but remembered when he was young, he was afraid that he was the same as him, and he always wanted to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes, a long sword, a mount, and start a journey in the rivers and lakes. There are few years in life, swordsmen for fame, officials for fame and fortune, suddenly look back, not the age of the sixtieth year is depressed, or it suddenly looks back, where did the lights come from, it has long been a thing!

"Whether it is the rivers and lakes, or the court, they are all people who can't help themselves. ”

The old man surnamed Gu resolutely raised his head, the old man was full of sadness, the old and deep eyes revealed endless sadness, the full moon hanging high, like an old man, the cold light tossed and turned, time went around, as if it was that year.

He's laughing, she's watching!