The girl gently twisted her sister's arm and said angrily, "You turned your elbow out so quickly, do you like that kid?"

The small girl made a grimace at her sister and said, "If you win him, sister, will you let him be my servant?"

"Do you know the identity of that kid?" asked the girl's sister Masashi.

The girl shook her head.

"His name is Wen Chen, and when he first arrived in Sanjing, he killed Mu Rongyue, a disciple of the Great Elder of the Qianwu Sect, with seven punches. The girl sister whispered.

The girl opened her mouth half open in surprise, with a look of adoration.

"Mengxi, don't pay attention to him, we can't provoke this person. The girl's sister reminded again.

A girl named Mengxi pouted.

"Scene 7: Shen Mengtong vs. Wenchen!" shouted the judges on the school martial arts field.

Shen Mengtong stood on tiptoe and jumped into the colonel's martial arts field, she looked at Xiang Wenchen and bowed her hand.

Wen Chen glanced at this woman in green clothes, and from the aura on her body, he could see that she was a sword cultivator who was at least in the six mirrors.

Wen Chen returned the salute and said a "please!"

"Wen Gongzi is going to fight me with his bare hands?" Shen Mengtong asked curiously.

Wen Chen smiled slightly, and then his eyes lit up: "The sword is coming!"

"Whoosh!", a flying sword flew out of the crowd, and Wen Chen grabbed the flying sword in one go.

Shen Mengtong's eyes were shining, and she pulled out the long sword at her waist,

Shen Mengtong's figure flashed, and a green shadow swept like a wind, stabbing directly at Wen Chen.

Wen Chen picked up the sword in his hand, the tips of the swords touched, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Shen's swordsmanship, overcoming rigidity with softness and killing people quickly.

Shen Mengtong quickly turned the blade of the sword, trying to defeat the enemy with one move, but Wen Chen's reaction was faster, and he swept a sword.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The crisp sound of the sword made the audience's hearts rise in their throats.

Because the two of them can be described as deadly, Shen Mengtong's swordsmanship is fast, and his sword moves are changeable.

And Wen Chen's swordsmanship is hard and violent, and the swordsmanship of the two is like fire and water fighting, on par.

When the two of them made twenty swords, Li Mucheng in the audience said: "I bet on Wen Chen to win Miss Shen in the thirtieth move, and I bet two hundred taels!"

Li Mucheng took out another bag from his waist.

This time, 80 percent of the people followed Li Mucheng to bet.

"Hey, how do you know if my sister will lose?" Shen Mengxi glared at Li Mucheng angrily.

Qi Xi smiled and said: "My family Wen Boss is invincible in the world, if it weren't for the weak woman on the stage, he would have won a long time ago." ”

It's just that between the two of them, thirty swords have been released, and as Li Mucheng expected, the tip in Wen Chen's hand has already reached the center of Shen Mengtong's eyebrows.

Shen Mengtong didn't feel frustrated because of the failure, she looked at Wen Chen with a normal face and smiled slightly: "Wen Gongzi's swordsmanship is outstanding, the little girl has learned it!"

"Miss Shen smiled!" Wen Chen withdrew his sword and saluted with his fists.

Shen Mengtong stepped down and walked directly to her sister.

"Boss Wen, you are really too handsome!" Qi Xidu This is not a sycophant, he sincerely worships.

Wen Chen ignored Qi Xidu, he looked at Li Mucheng, Li Mucheng smiled slightly: "Wen Chen, whether it is your fist or swordsmanship, it is indeed impressive. ”

"Why are you in Dragon City?" Wen Chen asked as he frowned and looked at Li Mucheng.

"I heard that you have been in Dragon City for some days, and you haven't had time to come over, so this time I took the opportunity to take a look at you from Dragon City. Li Mucheng's tone was modest and elegant.

"Don't you invite me to your house for a drink?" Li Mucheng asked with a smile.

"Good!"

A table was set up in the small courtyard of the fence, Wenchen and Li Mucheng sat opposite each other, Liu Zhi brought the wine and food, Li Mucheng was not polite at all, he ate with relish.

"How's the war?" Wen Chen asked as he looked at Li Mucheng.

Li Mucheng took a sip of wine and said unhurriedly: "The Mu family, the Song family and the Ye family are in alliance, and the soldiers are rich in food, and the Feng Dynasty is a battle against the water. ”

"What's going on with Song Xiaolong?" Wen Chen asked again.

Li Mucheng picked up the wine glass, clinked glasses with Wenchen and took a sip of wine, and said: "Song Xiaolong's father Song Longyuan is the crown prince of the emperor of the previous dynasty, and the restoration of the country after the destruction of the Song Dynasty is hoped to be on Li Xiaolong's father and son. ”

"I never thought that Song Xiaoworm's identity was so complicated!" Wen Chen said with emotion.

"I heard about Ma Erpang and Liu Cripple, don't you wonder why Mu Feng killed so many people, why did he just imprison the souls of Ma Erpang and Liu Cripple in the soul lock lamp?" Li Mucheng looked at Wen Chen and asked.

Wen Chen nodded and said, "I've thought about it too, but I don't know the intention. ”

"In the bloody case that happened in Longcheng that year, my father and my family were killed, and Song Xiaolong's family was no exception, and Ma Erpang and Liu Cripple were also slaughtered by their whole family, Wen Chen, what do you think this can mean?" Li Muchen asked.

"You, me, and Li Mucheng survived, and Ma Erpang and Liu Cripple didn't die unexpectedly, and some people are afraid that all five of us will survive?" Wen Chen asked.

"Our rise is destined to become a stumbling block for some people, our every step is in the calculation of others, the three of us can survive is not a fluke, but the people who calculate us deliberately let us go. Li Mucheng said in a low voice.

Wen Chen took a sip of wine and said for a long time: "Someone peeked into the sky first, right?"

Li Mucheng didn't speak, he took a big sip of wine to himself, his eyes were full of gloom.

"Li Mucheng, you are for your father, and I am for my partner, how about we overturn the chess game of the chess arranger?" Wen Chen looked at Li Mucheng and asked.

"Just waiting for your words!" Li Mucheng's eyes instantly became clear.

"Let's talk about the layout over there!" Wen Chen said with a knowing smile.

Li Mucheng put his fingers into the wine glass, dipped the wine and wrote on the table: "The tiger is deep in the mountains and listens to the wind howling, and the dragon lies in the shallows and waits for the tide." ”

Li Mucheng looked at Wen Chen, and Wen Chen wrote on the table in the same way: "I see the yellow sand of Maling in the morning, and the clouds rise in Longcheng at night." ”

The seemingly vague question and answer between these two people is actually like a chess game.

Li Mucheng wrote: "Fuhu deep in the mountains to listen to the wind howling, dragon lying in the shallows and other sea tides. "The subject and verb are clear, the tiger is for him, and the dragon is Wenchen, which means that no matter what layout Wenchen does, he will give his full support.

And Wen Chen vaguely said his layout, "I see the yellow sand of Maling in the morning, and the clouds rise in Longcheng at night." It means that he was taken to Beiyi before, and smelling Ningxiang has become a crucial chess piece in his layout, and the clouds in Longcheng will rise at night, that is, when the time is ripe, the Beiyi army will enter the Central Plains from Longcheng.

In the face of Beiyi's millions of iron horses, no matter what emperor and general he is, the immortal master sect, everything is powder, and the person who lays out behind him is no exception.

After Li Mucheng read Wen Chen's words, he felt a little ashamed, no wonder Wen Chen could have loyal followers like Ma Erpang and Liu Lame since he was a child.

After being full of wine and food, Li Mucheng got up to say goodbye, Wen Chen did not have too much politeness, after Wen Chen sent Li Mucheng out of the fence courtyard, the Shen sisters found Wen Chen here.

"Wen Gongzi, I and my little sister are here to visit, I have a lot of begging for mercy, I hope Wen Gongzi will not blame!" Shen Mengtong is still dressed in green clothes, she is delicate, and her words and deeds reveal everyone's demeanor.

Wen Chen was inevitably vigilant, he glanced at the two sisters and asked, "What are the two girls looking for me?"

"Wen Chen, my sister said that we came here to admire you, and you are receiving guests like this?" Shen Mengxi flashed her big eyes and looked at Wen Chen with a little grievance.

Shen Mengtong gently pulled his sister's arm to show not to be unreasonable.

Wen Chen's face was embarrassed, and he said in his heart: "You two come here, and the ghost believes it!" But this clever little girl is a little interesting. ”

"Two girls, please!" Wen Chen smiled and invited the two sisters into the courtyard.

When the Shen sisters saw where Wenchen lived, both of them were shocked, this guy's family was really poor and a little unreasonable.