Guo Huan raised his cup and drank it all and said: Senior brother, don't be polite if you thank you. Since we were children, we have been following our master to learn art together, eat together, practice together, sleep together, and be punished together.

Ouyang Shengqiang's heart was warm when he said this, and he drank three glasses of wine to Guo Huan at the moment. After the third round of drinking, Guo Huandao: Senior brother, I received a news from the rivers and lakes yesterday that the little junior sister appeared in the Jade Girl Peak of Wudang Mountain, and killed dozens of disciples of the Yin Wind Sect.

When Ouyang Shengqiang heard this, he was so shocked that he immediately stood up, what... It's great that the little junior sister is still alive, and it's so good that the little junior sister is not dead. Ouyang Shengqiang happily walked back and forth in the study......

Senior brother, but there is something more shocking than the life of the little junior sister... Seeing Ouyang Shengqiang's dazed face, Guo Huan drank a glass of wine and said: The Jade Girl Sword Sect was sent by the Netherworld Ghost Valley a few days ago, and nearly a hundred first-class masters wanted to wipe them out, but they were all killed by a young man in white.

Ouyang Shengqiang drank the wine in his hand in surprise and suppressed his panicked expression... Then he said: It is really a lot of talents in the rivers and lakes, it seems that we are old......

Guo Huandao: Senior brother, you only know one but don't know the other. The scholar only used a jade flute to kill people invisibly, and nearly a hundred first-class masters all bled and their hearts were broken.

Frightened, Ouyang Shengqiang was so frightened that he trembled when he poured the wine, and knocked over the wine glass. This martial art is simply unheard of... Senior brother, is there any rumor about who is doing this?

Guo Huandao: I only know that this person is the medicine primer caught by Chang Chou Feng in the Netherworld Ghost Valley a few months ago, the scholar who has no martial arts.

How could a scholar who doesn't know martial arts have such appalling martial arts... This is terrible, senior brother.

Guo Huandao: Senior brother, at present, Chang Choufeng has sent masters from all major sects in the rivers and lakes to begin to encircle and suppress this mysterious scholar. But my brother didn't know that on Cuiyun Peak a few months ago, I and all the sects that were invited to go to the Netherworld Ghost Valley were infected with the "poison of Persian earthworms", which must have been used by Chang Choufeng, but the solution to this poison can only be done in the Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra Detoxification Chapter. Alas... Helplessly, Shaolin Temple is not spread.

Ouyang Shengqiang said: What's so difficult about this, senior brother, if you are a Jiangnan hero, if the head of the faction is not good to come forward, it would be good if the junior brother stole it back for you.

Guo Huandao: Senior brother, you haven't done it yet. It's okay, I won't let my junior brother do this... That Shaolin Temple is not something that casual people can break into, and all the Shaolin Temple martial arts students are not allowed to go.

Ouyang Shengqiang still wanted to say, but was stopped by Guo Huan: Senior brother, don't talk about it, let's finish the wine. It's late at night, so let's go back to my room and sleep... As soon as the words fell, Guo Huan turned around and left the study.

Ouyang Shengqiang fell into deep thought after Guo Huan left... He must repay the elder brother's life-saving grace, in his heart, if it weren't for his own life, he would never come to find the senior brother, but the same senior brother himself is so bad, it's quite a nest to think about.

On the Qiantang River in Hangzhou, a ship is moving forward very quickly with the wind, this ship has three floors, and there are thirty-six strong men and sailors on the bottom floor, divided into two teams, paddling for the speed of sailing... The second floor is inhabited by ordinary merchants, all of whom come and go to various places to do business... In addition to the eight Hercules sailors on the deck who control the canvas, the third floor has specially created a distinguished promenade box, which of course costs twice as much as the second.

The boatman specially invited a courtesan from the Qinhuai River to perform songs and dances for the guests on the third floor. The guests on the third floor are all rich or noble guests, only to see seven or eight tables of guests living in the huge box, three or four guests per table, there are rich wine and food on the table, singing and dancing in the box, and the beautiful scenery outside is in full view, which is really pleasant, and seeing those guests laughing and being very satisfied, they know that happiness is nothing more than this for them at the moment.

I saw three handsomely dressed teenagers whispering at one of the tables, their eyes fixed on a white-clothed boy sitting at the back of the box. Small... Young master, the young man who spoke was sixteen or seventeen years old, just said a little, and immediately changed his mouth to look at a heroic young man next to him and stuck out his tongue and said: Young master, you see that the boy in white is so strange, there is no wine on his table, just a pot of tea, everyone else is enjoying the beautiful singing and dancing, but he is enjoying the scenery outside, you say it's not strange.

Yeah... I also noticed the young master, and another young man chimed in.

The young man sitting among them took a sip of wine, looked at the young man in white and said, "What's strange, I think he's quite special." San'er, you went over and invited him over to have a drink with us.

Young master, don't you have a crush on him... Don't you forget the purpose of your escape?

San'er, you shut up. I asked you to invite that boy over, what are you talking about... Don't go yet.