At night, the moon is like a disk, and the sky is high and the stars are scarce.

The inner courtyard of the Jun family-

Jun Tianming bowed and stood aside.

Jun Tian then looked at a book in his hand casually, and said, "Life, have you found out the origin of that kid?"

Jun Tianming replied: "It is very strange to say, I sent people to inquire all the way along their path, and sent many people to inquire about the rivers and lakes, but there was no news at all, as if he suddenly jumped out of the cracks in the stones. ”

Jun Tian twisted his beard, squinted at the burning oil lamp, and said slowly: "He...... In this way, I see that the sword on his back is somewhat familiar, maybe I have seen it from some book, you first go to find out the origin of this sword, and find out his origin. ”

Jun Tianming bent over, said "yes", and went out first.

Jun Tian took a thin needle and stirred the wick, so that the little remaining lamp oil was fully burned, and said in his mouth: "Why are there so many strange things recently, the eldest brother who has not appeared for eighteen years suddenly wants to summon a kid, this kid is still of unknown origin, and the Wulin League is ready to move, it seems that he is plotting against him...... Alas, is it going to change......"

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In the early morning of the second day, the golden rooster reported the dawn, and the moon sank and the sun rose.

The Jun family erected a large wooden platform, surrounded by iron wire and steel poles, and hundreds of heavily armed children of the Jun family were also placed around.

That's the Dragon Blood Sutra, since it came out, it has been the first martial art in the rivers and lakes, even if you can't practice it, you can't avoid thinking a little crookedly.

The audience was already surrounded by water, and everyone was like ducks being carried by the neck, staring at the stage with wide eyes. It is also a very lucky thing to be able to see the style of the "Dragon Blood Sutra".

Wen Xiaobai was naturally arranged in the front row, and he had to go up to offer scriptures in a while.

For such an important matter, Jun Tian naturally presided over it personally.

It's almost time to come.

Jun Tian jumped in the air, a little on the shoulders of the children of the Jun family, and then raised half a zhang, borrowed strength, stepped in the air, and then rose half a zhang, and his feet stepped onto the platform.

After a set of actions, there was no trace of mud and water, and he won a round of applause.

Wen Xiaobai also admired it very much in his heart, even if he could do it, it was not as easy as this.

Jun Tian looked at the heroes of the world, clasped his hands into fists, saluted in all directions, suppressed the noise, and said: "All the heroes are here with one purpose, Jun Tian knows in his heart. Although the escort of the Dragon Blood Sutra this time is led by my Jun family, there are many things that go wrong. Fortunately, thanks to the help of Wen Shaoxia, he was able to get here without danger. ”

As he spoke, someone came carrying a long quadruped with a thick layer of wood on it, burning with a raging fire, and from time to time sawdust was splattered out.

Jun Tian looked at Wen Xiaobai and said, "Wen Shaoxia, now you can send the scriptures up." ”

With Jun Tian's excellent light skills in front, Wen Xiaobai naturally didn't get an axe, so he pushed aside a row of guards and got on the platform from the inside.

The onlookers had all seen Wen Xiaobai's kung fu, and there was no sarcasm or ridicule for a while.

Wen Xiaobai took out the "Dragon Blood Sutra" from his arms, handed it over, and said, "Senior, the 'Dragon Blood Sutra' is here, please take a look!"

Jun Tian nodded appreciatively, stretched out his hand to take it, and praised it in his mouth: "Wen Shao's chivalrous spirit is extraordinary, and he really responded to the 'hero out of the youth'." ”

Wen Xiaobai is not very good at dealing with these polite words, so he can only say "I have won the award".

Jun Tian held the scripture in his hand and looked at it, his face suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "Wen Shaoxia, don't joke with me, let's take out the real 'Dragon Blood Sutra'." ”

Wen Xiaobai's heart was shocked, and he was puzzled: "I took this scripture, although I encountered some trouble on the way, I kept it close to my body, and I never missed it." Why don't you take a second look?"

Jun Tian has been famous for many years, and his face is naturally very good, showing a sincere nervousness, he carefully read the scriptures a few times, and finally sighed, and said: "Wen Shaoxia, although Jun Tian is not a saint star, but he thinks he still has some eyesight, I dare to guarantee that what is in his hand is by no means the real 'Dragon Blood Sutra'." ”

Wen Xiaobai was a little flustered, and guessed: "Will someone take advantage of my sleep last night, and someone will secretly change it." ”

Judging from the strict guards of the Jun family, one post and one pavilion at ten steps, there will never be a thief who can succeed. If the Dragon Blood Sutra is lost in the Jun family, then the rivers and lakes will definitely set off a wave of speculation that "the Dragon Blood Sutra was secretly taken away by the Jun family".

How could Jun Tian tolerate this situation, and waved his hand and said: "Wen Shaoxia doesn't need to think about it, although my Jun family is not big, it can still keep the guests' things." ”

Wen Xiaobai suddenly remembered yesterday's incident and said, "Senior, when I handed over the scriptures to you yesterday, did you tell me that the scriptures were fake. How come it was that one night passed, and then it was said like this?"

Jun Tian was already ready to speak, his face turned angry, and he said: "Shaoxia, I respect you for your young talent, who knew that you would spew blood, how could I ever ask you for a scripture? You must have lost it halfway, and I was afraid that the heroes would laugh at it, so I made up such a lie today to round the field!"

Wen Xiaobai also knew the way, and began to speculate in his heart: "Is it that the Jun family wants to monopolize the Dragon Blood Sutra, and secretly changed it yesterday, and today it will be blamed on themselves." ”

Thinking about it, Wen Xiaobai's face had changed.

Jun Tian has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and when he saw Wen Xiaobai change, he guessed what he was thinking, and couldn't help but say: "Come on, expel this person from the house, and then make a decision when the investigation is clear in the future." ”

This move, firstly, after driving Wen Xiaobai out, in front of the heroes of the world, whether it is round or square, it all depends on Juntian's mouth; second, if such a major event occurs, it is only to expel Wen Xiaobai from the mansion, and it can also show the benevolence of the Jun family.

A Jun family team that had already been prepared had already walked up and said in unison: "Wen Shaoxia, please!"

How could Wen Xiaobai be willing to suffer this injustice, and said in a deep voice: "Senior......"

Before they could say anything, the Jun family team each gave a look, shouted "scared", and attacked with spears in their hands, never letting Wen Xiaobai say the next words.

They have all seen Wen Xiaobai's kung fu, so the team that came this time was composed of the descendants of the Jun family, and their kung fu was much stronger than the few people in the outer courtyard at the beginning.

A total of 286 people trapped Wen Xiaobai tightly in the center, with spears like electricity, each attacking Wen Xiaobai's "life gate", "cold bamboo", "district forehead" and other important parts of his body.

The words are very clear, and the long sword behind his back has been unsheathed.

When he came to block, he stopped the gunfire in front of him.

These people knew that Wen Xiaobai's sword was sharp, and they didn't dare to fight hard. The tip of the gun is raised, and the sharp blow is staggered.

Wen Xiaobai's "Ling Bo Microstep" stepped away on its own, twisting, flashing, jumping, and jumping a few times, avoiding a few cold rays behind him......

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