It didn't take long for the three to be knocked out by Song Duanyu.

They collapsed to the ground, and after being stripped of their strength by Song Duanyu, they couldn't make a sound for a while.

Where are the remaining men who are Song Duanyu's opponents, they just surrounded Song Duanyu and didn't dare to make a rash move.

Song Duanyu said, "The three of you have no combat power, and the rest of you are not my opponents at all, so let's stop fighting." If he fights again, Song's knife will not be so easy to talk about. ”

The experience of the rivers and lakes in the past few days has also taught Song Duanyu a lot. For example, using words to scare the other person is also a technique. It's just that this kind of skill, no matter how precious the martial arts cheats are, will not tell you, and you can only find out if you are crawling around the rivers and lakes.

The face of the man who fell to the ground was bitter. He didn't expect that so many of them would not be able to solve a fledgling teenager. This young man's martial arts cultivation is only the seventh grade of Xiao Wu, and he walks the same ordinary martial arts realm of "refining and refining qi", but the young man's sword technique, body technique, and even battle consciousness are better than them. The man set his eyes on Hu Zihao and the two brothers who were watching the battle from afar.

"If this young man is their apprentice, then how high should they be cultivated", the man sighed secretly in his heart, and Song Duanyu said, "Since I lost to you, I want to kill and scrape, and I will listen to you." ”

Song Duanyu said, "What if I let you go?"

Hearing Song Duanyu's words, the man smiled bitterly, "Run? Where can we run? Our wife, children, and parents are both in Shiyin Town, if we run away, what will they do? Besides, no one in Shiyin Town has escaped from the palm of the Zhao family. ”

"What is the origin of the Zhao family", Song Duanyu asked. He saw that this person was in awe of the Zhao family like a god, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Maybe a person like a man is no longer a martial artist. He has no self-cultivation, but he has no energy, where can he still climb on the path of martial arts? However, Song Duanyu also understands that the life of a person like a man is the true way of life.

After all, who in the world can be as lucky as him, born in poverty, there is a Zhang Zitang who holds up half the sky for him, and Hu Zihao who shelters him from the wind and rain along the way?

The bitterness on the man's face disappeared. He resigned himself to his fate, and the mission failed today. At worst, he was expelled from the Zhao family, and at worst, he lost his life, and it won't end well anyway. As for escape, there is absolutely no escape. Even if he dies, he can still keep the next incense for his family. The so-called "people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed" on the rivers and lakes are inappropriate to use on people like men.

The man first pointed to the sky, and said slowly, "The Zhao family is the heaven of Shiyin Town!"

At this time, another man said, "You better go." Today, this little brother has humiliated the son of the Zhao family, and with that son's temperament, he will definitely not give up. ”

Song Duanyu just wanted to say something, but he only heard Song Zhixuan shouting, "Be careful!"

Song Duanyu instinctively retreated backwards, only to see two flying knives flying out of the darkness on the side of the street, shooting straight at the three fallen men.

Song Duanyu hurriedly looked in the direction where the flying needle was flying, only to see the Zhao family's son, who had left earlier, standing in the corner of the alley.

The Aoki fan in his hand that had been holding it was now open. There was a strange sneer on his lips.

Song Duanyu drank, "Why are you so vicious?"

The son of the Zhao family said, "Hmph, such a useless waste, it's better to live than to die." ”

As soon as he said this, the faces of the Zhao family guests present all darkened. Maybe in the eyes of their master, the son of the Zhao family, their lives are worthless, maybe they are not as good as the weeds outside Shiyin Town.

Song Duanyu was so angry that he scolded, "You are so careless of human life, the sky will not accept you, I will accept you!"

The son of the Zhao family smiled, "Just rely on you, an ordinary martial artist of the seventh rank of the little martial arts?"

"Look at the knife!"

Song Duanyu shouted, and rushed out with an arrow. In the process of rushing towards this young man in gorgeous clothes, he had already attracted all the qi in his body to the blade of half a foot of snow.

But this Zhao family's son's eyes showed a look of contempt, and he didn't seem to take Song Duanyu's powerful attack in his eyes at all.

Between the lightning and flint, Song Duanyu was already sent out with a knife.

The half-foot snow-white blade was wrapped around the pure qi in Song Duanyu's body, and was about to break through the folding fan that the Zhao family's son was blocking in front of him.

But it wasn't until the two of them met in close arms that Song Duanyu felt that the young man in Chinese clothes in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Song Duanyu clearly felt that there was a majestic true qi on the surface of the fan that was passing along the place where the knife and fan met, entering the knife body, and then from the knife body to Song Duanyu's palm.

The hand he held with half a foot of snow trembled, and the tiger's mouth had cracked, oozing a lot of bright red blood.

It's just this short round, and the strength of the two is superior.

The qi in the body of the son of the Zhao family clearly took advantage of the time of this blow to entangle Song Duanyu's arm. At this time, Song Duanyu can't advance, and he can't retreat.

I only heard this Zhao family son sneer, "Just a three-legged cat kung fu like you, and you also want to learn from others to be heroes, let me tell you, you are not qualified enough." ”

With that, he lightly slapped a palm and imprinted it on Song Duanyu's chest.

This gentle palm seems to be weak and powerless, but the huge power contained in it is only known to Song Duanyu.

Just when the palm of the prince in Huafu was imprinted on Song Duanyu's body, Song Duanyu only felt that the qi in his body was churning, and an unbearable burning sensation came from the meridians.

Song Duanyu raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the young man in the gorgeous clothes put away the folding fan, then scattered the qi, and then hit Song Duanyu on the chest with the folding fan as a weapon.

This blow from the son of the Zhao family was tantamount to adding insult to injury for Song Duanyu. Under his release and retraction, Song Duanyu's body had lost its balance.

Song Duanyu had to turn around and squat down on one knee, supporting the ground with half a foot of snow in his hand.

"Remember my name, I want to be called Zhao Yishan", the son of the Zhao family said, "Send this little girl to my house tomorrow, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yishan turned around and went into the darkness.

At this time, the leader of the evil slaves who had been crippled by Song Duanyu also came out.

He shouted angrily at those Zhao family guests, "You guys don't use rice buckets, don't clean up this place." If anyone dares to say more in the future, these three people will end. ”

The leader of the evil slaves did not have the slightest appearance of panicking in front of Song Duanyu or in front of Zhao Yishan. In front of these Zhao family guests, he was a little arrogant.

Those guests of the Zhao family have lost their hearts, even if they are sent by this Zhao family servant, they don't dare to attack, they just make a look of daring to be angry and dare not speak.

Song Duanyu thought of the sentence that Song Chunyao once told him - "Poor people, there must be something hateful." ”

Song Duanyu got up from the ground with difficulty and walked back.

Hu Zihao said, "Don't worry, I promised you Uncle Zhang, as long as your life is in danger, I will definitely save you." ”

Song Duanyu nodded, "He also understands in his heart that Hu Zihao didn't make a move in order to hone him." Otherwise, with Hu Zihao's cultivation and martial arts alone, don't talk about this small Shiyin Town, even if it is most of the northwest rivers and lakes, it will not be able to find a few opponents for Hu Zihao. ”

The two brothers of Wind and Frost had long been scheming, if it weren't for Hu Zihao to stop them, the two of them would have made a move on Zhao Yishan, the son of the Zhao family.

Song Duanyu lowered her head and looked at the little girl, only to see that the little girl was looking at herself, her eyes were red, and tears were clearly flowing from it.

There were a few crystal tears on the little girl's cheeks, and Song Duanyu slowly squatted down and wiped away the tears on the little girl's face.

But Song Duanyu had already fallen to the ground before, and his hands were naturally dirty.

His touch also made the little girl's originally red cheeks a little gray.

"Little girl, what are you crying about, my brother came to wipe it for you", Song Duanyu said, "Yo, brother forgot, don't blame your brother, I accidentally soiled you." ”

When the little girl saw Song Duanyu wiping away her tears, she instantly burst into tears and laughed, and said, "It's okay, as long as my brother is fine." ”

Song Duanyu nodded. He took the little girl's hand.

This was the first time Song Duanyu felt the joy of taking care of others.

In the past, Zhang Zitang or Hu Zihao protected him, and even in the Xuanwu Underground Palace, Nalan Su was also taking pictures of him everywhere.

To this day, he Song Duanyu has protected this little girl he didn't know. This feeling has an indescribable taste, thick, thick paste in the heart.

Hu Zihao said, "Let's go to the blacksmith shop first." ”

Song Duanyu nodded. Zhang Zitang said that the blacksmith shop in the south of Shiyin Town, the name is Tianyuan Pavilion.

Song Duanyu squatted down and asked the little girl, "I don't know what your name is, can I tell my brother?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Brother, my name is Qin Lu." ”

Song Duanyu said, "Then I will call you Xiaolu in the future." Xiaolu, do you know where Tianyuan Pavilion is?"

The little girl thought for a moment, "I know, Tianyuan Pavilion was opened by Mu Lao, and I know him." Brother, are you going to find Mu Lao?"

The Mulan in this little girl's mouth is Mu Qingfeng, the only blacksmith in this Shiyin Town.

Song Duanyu nodded, "Yes." ”

The little girl's eyes rolled and she said, "Brother, let me take you there." ”

"Good. ”

Let's say that before the Northwest Rock Villa, Wang Feng'an's carriage had already arrived outside the mountain gate.

The reason why he rushed back to Panshi Villa in such a hurry was naturally because he had something important to tell his brother Wang Meng and his father Wang Yunlong.

After Wang Feng'an entered the villa, he went to the back village of the Panshi Villa.

Wang Yunlong was sitting on a rock and practicing his exercises against the morning glow.

His eyes were closed, and he waited until Wang Fengan got closer before he said slowly, "You're back." ”

Wang Fengan said in a rather respectful tone, "It planted a seed of turmoil in the rivers and lakes in the northwest, but it was suppressed by Guo Feng of the Lingzhou Fish Dragon Sect. ”

Wang Yunlong said calmly, "Guo Feng, that Elder Lan Xuan Gong of the Fish Dragon Sect has just made a breakthrough, are the people of their sect dancing so happily?"

"Father, what should we do next", Wang Fengan asked, "This Guo Feng said that he will give an explanation to the Northwest Jianghu within three months, and if our plan is delayed until three months later, it will be ......."

Wang Yunlong frowned slightly, then waved his hand and said, "You can discuss this matter with your eldest brother." Don't ask the old man, the old man is already a person who has half of his body in the ground. ”

"Yes", after Wang Fengan finished speaking, he withdrew from Houzhuang.

After Wang Feng'an left, a woman in a light blue dress walked out of the house.

"Miss Chen", Wang Yunlong said, "You also heard Feng An's words, what do you think?" ”

This woman is the one who recovered the mirage that day and broke Zhang Zitang's arm.

Zhang Zitang still thinks she is a man, but she does have the surname Chen. Her name is Chen Yu.

Chen Yu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, and it is enough to see the move." The Zhongdu side is ready, and there should be no mistakes in Huizhou, and the only thing left is your northwest side. ”

Wang Yunlong said with a smile, "Your Excellency is such a big one, but you want the old man and these people to accompany him to play with his life." ”

Chen Yuyan smiled, "This matter is also your and my willingness, don't you say it yourself, the favor you owe always has to be repaid." ”

Wang Yunlong said, "According to the report from the disciples of Zhuangzhong, the Zhao family in Zhongzhou has also extended its tentacles to the northwest?"

Chen Yu was a little surprised, and hurriedly said, "Oh, what are the people of the Zhao family doing in the northwest?"

"Naturally, it's for the sake of the year", Wang Yunlong pondered for a long time and said slowly.

When Wang Yunlong said the words "what happened back then", Chen Yu's calm face clearly changed slightly.

Wang Yunlong said to himself, "After the so-called 'Demon Punishment War' in the northwest ended, that person died under the encirclement and suppression of the official army, but the official army did not find anything valuable in that person. ”

Chen Yu's lips opened lightly and asked, "What are the officers and soldiers looking for?"

Wang Yunlong glanced at Chen Yu meaningfully, and said, "Naturally, it is the Taixuan Sutra left by that person." ”

What is the Taixuan Sutra?

Let's say that twenty years ago, when the devil was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes in the northwest, the reason why he was able to fight all the invincible opponents in the northwest was because he had a peerless technique - "Taixuan Sutra".

Legend has it that there was once a Taoist monk surnamed Yang who went to the extreme on the path of cultivation - stepping into the realm above the mountain peak. In the year before he ascended, he wrote a book of internal exercises. The name of this inner family exercise is called "Taixuan Sutra".

It's just that it didn't take long for this exercise to be lost to future generations, and when he reappeared, it was in the hands of that demon.

"Taixuan Sutra" focuses on the cultivation of internal qi machine. According to legend, if this sutra is practiced to the extreme, and the qi in the body of a warrior will be much more abundant than that of a person in the same realm. It was precisely with his long qi that the demon was able to fight 1,500 miles in Huangsha with the twenty masters of the northwest rivers and lakes.

Seeing the old man staring directly at him, Chen Yu settled down and smiled, "Since it is the thing left by that person, it must be extremely precious." If it spreads, it may attract heroes from all over the world. ”

She also looked at the old man, who still maintained a calm and breezy look.

It wasn't until she said, "Aren't the seniors tempted by this sentence," that a faint expression flashed on Wang Yunlong's face without a trace.

It's a look of greed. After all, for a person like Wang Yunlong, who has half of his body in the ground, wealth, glory, power, and money are no longer what he is pursuing. Even the transcendent status on the rivers and lakes can't shake his heart to the Tao, what he wants is a chance to win the avenue. And now, that "Taixuan Sutra" is his only hope for Wang Yunlong.

Chen Yu was a little relieved, this Wang Yunlong's previous gaze was clearly suspicious that she also had the "Great Xuan Sutra" on her. Fortunately, she used the technique of attacking the heart to divert Wang Yunlong's thoughts, otherwise with Wang Yunlong's mellow cultivation, she might not be able to persevere.

Moreover, the heavenly relics in his arms had just been used to cut off one of Zhang Zitang's arms, and it had not yet recovered its effect. If Wang Yunlong suddenly attacked at this time, she would not be able to resist it with her Xiaowu Yipin's cultivation. However, Wang Yunlong naturally didn't know the woman's current situation, so he was still very jealous of the woman.

Wang Yunlong sighed, and didn't seem to shy away from the woman poking his mind, and said, "I have already taken the disciples of Zhuangzhong to the place where the Zhao family is, do you want to go and see it too?"

Chen Yu asked, "Where are the people of the Zhao family now?"

"Shiyin Town on the edge of Qingyang Town. ”

Chen Yu was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "How long have they been here?" ”

"It's been more than half a year, in fact, it's not a big fuss, you started planning today's events half a year ago, and it's normal not to notice them. ”

Chen Yu was a little distressed in his heart, and he actually let the Zhao family's hand reach to the northwest, which added a bit of fog to the already unclear situation in the northwest.

"Miss Chen, are you going to Shiyin Town too?", Wang Yunlong asked.

Chen Yu pondered for a long time, nodded and said, "After all, it has something to do with that person, I have to go and see." If it were that, I wouldn't hide it. ”

Wang Yunlong looked at Chen Yu with interest, and thought in his heart, "This woman's words are naturally unbelievable, even if she hides her secrets, she can't escape from the palm of my hand in this northwest realm, as for her father." ”

Wang Yunlong was ruthless, if Chen Yu really found the Taixuan Sutra, she would just share it with him. If she is unwilling, he, Wang Yunlong, is willing to pocket the "Taixuan Sutra" at any cost, even if he offends the woman's father, who leans towards the government and the opposition, he will not hesitate to do so.

On this day, a woman and a child walked down the Qingliang Mountain where the Panshi Villa is located. The children talked and laughed along the way, sometimes running here to pick a flower, sometimes breaking off a branch and playing in their hands.

This kid is Wang Xin. Since Chen Yu came to Qingliang Mountain Panshi Villa, Wang Xin has been sticking to this cold-looking big sister all day long.

Chen Yu moved lightly, his brows tightened, and he seemed to have some unsolvable sorrow.