Zhuge Zhengxiong smiled bitterly and said: "He came to me for revenge, which is also justified, and he can't be blamed." Lin Ziyi said: "Then Daddy said..."Zhuge Zhengxiong waved his hand at her and said, "Don't say it, let's go, let's go home." His father and daughter drifted apart, and their voices were no longer audible.

The showers have stopped, the wind has stopped, and the sun has risen.

The Wudang martial arts training ground was once again full of disciples, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Villa, who were locked up in Wudang by the Lingtai Dao people, and were not found by Qin Hongyun and the others until this morning. Qin Hongyun had already planned to say goodbye to everyone, but suddenly remembered the strange six dwarfs, and said in his heart: Master Jinghui is too exquisite in swordsmanship, well-informed, and has fought with one of them, maybe he has already guessed the origin of those people. So he asked her.

Master Jing Hui pondered for a moment and muttered: "That person holds a sword with both hands, and his swordsmanship is wide open and closed, which is quite different from the people of the Central Plains.

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Qin Hongyun knew that one of the six people was Mr. Iga, so he guessed: "The person who was injured by my father is an elite martial arts elite of the Wa Kingdom, who once went to the Bodhi Temple of the Tianshan Mountains to steal the secret book, and after the failure, he went to the Imperial Sword Villa, and after failing again, he joined Yan Shuangqing to patronize the tomb of Shangguan's predecessor." I'm afraid that the other few people are also from the Wa Kingdom. ”

Jing Hui Shi thought of the person he loved, and he was still not at peace after death, and he couldn't help but feel sad, silent, and said for a while: "If it weren't for the young man, I'm afraid that the old nun would not be able to let go of this matter until he died, and I don't know if the young man can go to Emei for a few days, so that the old nun can fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”

Qin Hongyun heard that she didn't want to talk about the origin of those people, and she didn't force it, and immediately smiled: "Mount Emei is majestic and the scenery is also beautiful. ”

Master Jinghui smiled slightly, took out the "Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique", handed it to Qin Hongyun and said: "If the young man refuses to go up the mountain, and the old nun has nothing to thank, then I will give you this sword spectrum. ”

Qin Hongyun was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Mrs. Shi must not do it! This is the relic of the senior of Shangguan, and it should be kept by you, how can the junior dare to touch it?"

Jing Hui Shitai said: "There is a word on the box, saying that who will give this box to me, and who will give this sword spectrum, if the young man insists on not to, wouldn't he want the old boy to break his word?"

Qin Hongyun thought: I heard my father say that this set of swordsmanship is quite corroborating with my Qin family's swordsmanship, if I get a glimpse of the know-how, it will naturally be of great benefit, but the so-called courtesy is still exchanged, if I accept this great gift, how should I repay her? Thinking of this, he said: "Such a great gift, the younger generation really dare not accept it!"

Nangong Yu has never followed the rules of the world, and immediately smiled: "Master, since the master said so, you can accept it." Qin Hongyun still hesitated, turned his head to look at Qin Mutian, found that he was looking at himself and smiled, and said, "Yun'er, Master Tai passed on this sword technique to you, so that you can use it to kill Yan Shuangqing's thief, so that you can not only clear the portal for Shangguan's seniors, but also not lose the prestige of Tianlong Fang." ”

Qin Hongyun remembered the expression of Mrs. Jinghui when she said that she was going to kill Yan Shuangqing last night, and couldn't help but be skeptical, and at this moment, Mrs. Jinghui said again: "What Master Qin Zhuang said is good! This person is ungrateful, betrays the country to seek glory, and is really not worthy of living in the world!"

"Then the junior is respectful, it is better to obey the fate. Qin Hongyun said happily, "If you kill him alone, thousands of people will escape the clutches of the devil, not only is it not killing karma, but it has a little merit." ”

Master Jinghui said with a smile: "Shaoxia is not only young and promising, but also quite unique in his understanding of Buddhism, and he really has a relationship with Buddhism. ”

Qin Hongyun bowed and returned the salute, said some polite words, and then arched his hand and said: "Dad, Shitai, Nangong Valley Lord, goodbye!" After speaking, he left, and with him, there was only a small backpack.

On this day, Qin Hongyun traveled to Jiangnan, thinking that he had a friend who he hadn't seen for many years, so he wanted to see her secretly. He walked along the south of the Yangtze River with ease, sometimes by boat, sometimes on foot, and walked for about three hours before he arrived. But I saw a big pavilion in front of him, the railings of the pavilion were painted bright red, and there was a plaque hanging under the staggered two red cloths, which read the words "Qunfangyuan", and there were several women standing at the door, shaking the handkerchief in their hands, and smiled coquettishly at Qin Hongyun: "Childe, come and play~"

Qin Hongyun endured the discomfort in his heart and walked into the building. Immediately, an older woman came up, and when she saw Qin Hongyun wearing a gorgeous dress, she suddenly smiled so much that she couldn't see it, and then she raised her right hand to touch Qin Hongyun's shoulder, Qin Hongyun flashed sideways and glanced at her coldly.

The woman was furious by him, but she didn't want to give up the fat in her mouth no matter what, she smiled awkwardly, and said: "Childe, our top light cigarette girl, throw hydrangea to choose a husband tonight, you came at the right time." ”

Qin Hongyun frowned, and said in his heart: The light smoke girl is fresh and elegant, and she definitely doesn't look down on these people who have the brains of the sperm insects, but he is afraid that this hydrangea is also forced to be helpless! But he didn't plan to ask the person in front of him, he walked straight to an empty table and sat down loudly, and then ordered: "Reserve the best room for me here, and then send the most expensive wine and the best dishes over!"

The woman shouted yes and walked away with her ass twisted. Before the bench was hot, a group of men dressed in gold and silver suddenly rushed in, and in an instant the remaining tables were filled. The man at the end was a big fat man with a bloated body, with a shiny face, who had to stop and catch his breath after walking a few steps, and even in winter, he still held a sweat towel in his hand, and wiped it from time to time.

He was wearing a golden brocade robe and a high hat, and when he saw that there were no empty tables around, only Qin Hongyun occupied a table, so he slowly walked over and said to him, "Hey, boy, can you give me the table?" Qin Hongyun didn't look at him, and he didn't hear what he said. The fat man only said that he wanted money, so he took out a piece of gold from his waist, put it on the table and said, "If ~ you are willing to let it, this gold is yours." ”

Qin Hongyun still didn't look at him, and said coldly: "Get out!"

"Hey, you kid, if you don't think it's too little, you just say it, why do you hurt people?" The fat man was anxious, and his face turned even redder. But after a while, he returned to normal and took out the money bag, but when he was about to speak, a white light suddenly flashed in front of him, and he didn't find anything unusual when he looked at it.

The fat man smiled and said, "You kid, you still pretend to be a ghost!" Before he finished speaking, his face had become as white as paper, and the gold on the table had broken in half from the middle at some point.