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A luxurious carriage came out of the Fengyue Tower and rushed to the Tianfeng Pavilion.

Tianfeng Pavilion, the largest gold cave in Gusu City, integrates restaurants, black markets, martial arts, and Fengyue places.

The purpose of it is a word "expensive", and everyone has a common problem is to love face, I don't know how many dignitaries are proud to be able to enter the Tianfeng Pavilion.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the Tianfeng Pavilion, and Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er looked up at the five-story building, which was said to have two floors underneath, but it was just where the black market was located, and ordinary people couldn't get in.

Entering the pavilion, there were already several women in white waiting.

I saw that the first woman gave a blessing and said, "Dare to ask if it is Young Master Mo?"

Zhao Wushuang nodded slightly, and Wan'er on the side reached out and handed the invitation to the woman.

The woman just glanced at it lightly.

Then, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please come with me to the fifth floor." ”

The sandalwood ladder of the pavilion is built around the whole Tianfeng Building, the main hall in the middle of each floor has a huge high platform, and around the high platform is a jade platform made of pieces of white jade, the jade table and jade chair on each jade platform, the beautiful woman dances on the high platform, and the audience cheers on the jade platform.

Zhao Wushuang shook his head with a faint smile and said, "Why isn't it called Tianyu Pavilion!"

The woman in white in front of her smiled when she heard this: "Young Master Mo said that it was funny, this Tianfeng Pavilion is much worse than the ten thousand gold and jade buildings in the world capital!"

Zhao Wushuang nodded in approval, because he had once climbed to the top of the Jade Tower, standing on his father's shoulder and looking down on the people below.

As the woman came to the fifth floor, Zhao Wushuang realized that he still underestimated this Tianfeng Pavilion, because the entire hall on the fifth floor was made of white marble, and a road paved with gold bricks led to the jade platform in the middle, which was called Qianjin Road.

The main hall is surrounded by crystal jade as a lamp, with pearls as a curtain, and a huge night pearl hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, which is shining brightly, like the bright moon in the dark night.

And on the huge jade platform, there are a total of twelve purple gold jade pus, and there are already nine people sitting on the jade pus.

Twelve beautiful women in moire robes stood on both sides of Qianjin Road with fine wine in their hands.

On the jade pu at the front of the jade platform, a young man dressed in black like night and with a face like a crown of jade stood up and laughed loudly: "This is the rule of Tianfeng Pavilion, Brother Mo can only come here after drinking this thousand gold wine." ”

Zhao Wushuang smiled faintly and said, "Since Brother Mu gave this wine, how can the junior brother not drink it." ”

A feminine young man sitting under Mu Qinghe pursed his lips, and the sarcasm grew stronger.

I saw Zhao Wushuang put away the folding fan, his palm was slightly curved, and a majestic sucking force came out, and the sake in the twelve white jade cups outside the three zhang was sucked away from the jade cup like twelve long dragons.

The twelve pieces of sake slowly gathered in the palms of Zhao Wu's hands, turning into a water balloon, Zhao Wushuang gently lifted the water balloon, and the palm of his hand was slightly forced, and the water balloon turned into a burst of mist and scattered.

Zhao Wushuang opened his mouth slightly, and the scattered mist instantly entered his mouth.

"Good wine!"

In the stunned crowd, Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er walked across the golden road and came to an empty jade pu.

Mu Qinghe glanced at the ink sword in Zhao Wu's hands, and said with a smile: "What a strong true qi, I have long heard that the Mo Sect Master has accepted a good apprentice, and it is really better to meet than to be famous!"

Just as Zhao Wushuang was about to return the salute, the feminine young man sitting under Mu Qinghe sneered: "Mo Linglong has disappeared for ten years, but when she comes back, she has set up a kid as the young master, and this kid is still surnamed Mo!"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were slightly cold, "What do you want to express?"

Mu Qinghe said a little angrily: "Feng Yue, don't talk nonsense!"

Feng Yue smiled: "Don't dare, Brother Mu, I didn't say anything! I just think he might be the illegitimate son of Mo Linglong!"

A young man with a faint smile next to him had just picked up his wine glass, when suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and the wine in the cup instantly evaporated and dispersed, empty.

When he turned his head again, his mouth opened slightly, only to see that Zhao Wushuang grabbed Feng Yue's neck with one hand and lifted him up.

Feng Yue's face flushed, and the body that was lifted suddenly exerted force, and a leg like a poisonous snake whipped towards Zhao Wushuang's waist.

It's just that it didn't go as he wanted, Zhao Wushuang smashed his fist into his abdomen, and suddenly, Feng Yue bowed down like a boiled shrimp and kept trembling.

The young master who wanted to rush over to save him was swept away several feet away by Zhao Wushuang with Feng Yue as a weapon.

From Zhao Wushuang's grasp to now, it was only a breath, and several people squinted their eyes slightly, wondering if they could take that instantaneous blow.

Zhao Wushuang said indifferently: "Your Excellency's mouth doesn't seem to be very clean, I don't think it's okay!" With that, he stretched out his left hand, and a small knife of mutton appeared in his hand on the table next to him.

At this time, Mu Qinghe hurriedly picked up a glass of wine and said: "Brother Mo! If the adult doesn't remember the villain, just spare him this time! I'll accompany Brother Mo on his behalf!" Drink it all down.

Zhao Wushuang thought about it, and threw Feng Yue away a few zhang away, and at the same time, a flying knife flew out, instantly piercing the jade platform between Feng Yue's legs, and the knife did not enter the jade platform, leaving only the handle exposed.

Feng Yue suddenly tightened up, and cold sweat broke out.

Zhao Wushuang flashed back to Yupu, took a glass of wine handed by Wan'er and drank it.

Mu Qinghe said with a smile: "Impermanence, I can't imagine that the predecessors of the Youtan Sect have never learned the body technique, Brother Mo is already superb!"

Zhao Wushuang said indifferently: "It's over! I have heard that Brother Mu's Moon Shadow Mystery is world-famous!"

One of the twelve beautiful women laughed and said, "Don't flatter each other. ”

The woman raised her glass with a proud face and said, "Shangguan Ziyan in the Xiachun Grass Hall, I have seen Brother Mo Xian." ”

Zhao Wushuang said in surprise: "Shangguan Ziyan, seventh on the rookie list, and tenth on the beauty list! ”

Just thinking about it, Zhao Wushuang raised his wine and said, "In Xia Mo Wushuang, I've seen Sister Shangguan!"

Subsequently, Zhao Wushuang and the few people present got to know each other, only three of the twelve young masters were in the top ten of the rookie list, among them, Mu Qinghe was third, Shangguan Ziyan was seventh, and there was also an indifferent young master of the Red Blood Sect, Leng Feng, ranked ninth.

There are also three young masters who are said to have failed to catch up.

At this moment, a loud sound came, and I saw a person coming in the distance, although his steps were unsteady, but the speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

This man has a pair of almond eyes, eyebrows like a sword, a face like a full moon, a green coat washed white, a red wine jug hanging from his waist, every two steps to drink, I don't know how much wine this gourd can hold.

Mu Qinghe was slightly shocked when he saw this person: "Drunk Qianjun, don't wait." Why are you here?"

Zhao Wushuang's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "Drunken Qianjun, the top of the rookie list, the disciple of the boxing saint Murong Dongqing!"

Mo waited for a strong smell of wine in his mouth and said angrily: "This Tianfeng Pavilion is your house! I can't come? You little devils are capable, dare to gather people to come to my Central Plains." ”

Mu Qinghe smiled helplessly and said, "What did Brother Mo say, why can't we come to the Central Plains?"

Mo Xianxian snorted coldly and said, "Okay, okay, okay, you can come, but you have to fight with Lao Tzu first!"

Mu Qinghe said: "I can't beat Brother Mo, but how about inviting Brother Mo to drink?"

Don't wait for a smile and say, "It's good to drink!" But if you can't beat me, it doesn't mean that no one can!"

I saw him pointing at Zhao Wushuang and said, "You come to fight me!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled lightly: "Brother Mo has lifted me, and I am not Brother Mo's opponent below!"

Mo Yi grabbed the wine on the jade pu and poured a big sip.

He suddenly laughed and said, "Okay! Try it and you'll know!"

Wan'er next to her frowned and said angrily: "You are so unreasonable, my son-in-law said, if you don't fight you, you won't fight you, what so much nonsense!"

Don't wait to throw the flask and say, "Yo he! Where did the little girl come from, I don't know what to do!"

Before the words fell, with a slight tap of his toes, the person had appeared in front of Zhao Wushuang in an instant, and the jade table that he had ordered was slowly shattered at this time, and bursts of muffled thunder came from below.

Mo waited for a punch to throw out, and Zhao Wushuang pushed Wan'er away, and he also smashed it out with one punch.

Boom!

In the roaring sound, Zhao Wushuang retreated, his feet on the jade platform pear two deep ravines, a few people watching were distressed for a while, and Mo Waitian just took three steps back.

Mo Waitian seemed to be interested and laughed: "I'll just say that you are different from others, come on, come on! Draw your sword!"

Zhao Wushuang shook his head lightly, gently threw the ink scales to Wan'er, and stretched out his hand to slowly pull up the cuffs.

Don't wait to be angry: "You look down on me?"

Zhao Wushuang shook his head again and said, "No! I'm afraid that I will draw my sword and kill you!"

Don't wait for a moment, he gave a thumbs up and said, "But if you don't draw your sword, you will die!"

"Try it and you'll know!"

Two sounds of breaking the air erupted, and the two fists came to each other, not carrying any true qi, just fists clashing fists, and bursts of muffled thunder continued to come out from the collision between the two.

The eyes of several people around widened, and Shangguan Ziyan's eyes lit up and said, "Okay! Fierce enough! This is what a person who practices martial arts in my generation should look like." ”

Feng Yue next to him secretly shrank his head and said secretly: "If that punch hits you, you will be half crippled if you don't die." ”

Bang!

The two of them collided with each other, and then quickly separated, only to see that Na Mo grabbed the wine on the table and poured a sip, and the fists in his body were even more condensed.

Zhao Wushuang's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and said secretly: "Is this guy really getting more and more fierce the more he drinks?"

After thinking about it, Zhao Wushuang also grabbed a pot of wine on the table and poured it violently.

Don't wait to see this and laugh and say, "Okay! Have the style of Lao Tzu! Come again." ”

The fist came out again, and the two jade pus around him were shattered, and Mu Qinghe's heart tightened, half of this Tianfeng Pavilion belonged to his Dark Moon Sect!

The two of them punched like crazy demons, and Wan'er's hands holding the sword on the side were covered with fragrant sweat.

Just when Wan'er couldn't help but draw her sword, the two each exchanged punches, Zhao Wushuang took ten steps back, and Mo Waitian took six steps back.

Make a judgment from a high level, and don't wait for leisure to be slightly better.

Mo Xian patted his clothes and shouted, "What's your name?"

Zhao Wushuang, who was reaching out to take the ink scale sword handed to Wan'er, said lightly: "Youtan Sect, Mo Wushuang!"

"Oh! You're my brother from now on!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled: "Okay! Then you are also my Mo Wushuang's brother!"

The two of them who fought just now are now drinking and talking like good brothers.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

It turns out that it's not just women who are unpredictable!