Hou Yunping didn't sleep this night, tossing and turning, the day was about to dawn, the three of them were really sleepy, so someone found an iron chain, trying to catch the monkey and lock him up, but the big monkey was more ghost than people, he saw it badly, he jumped three times and jumped on the roof, just like that, Hou Yunping could sleep peacefully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three little heroes slept until the time of the long light, and when they woke up, someone brought dinner, and the three little heroes were also hungry, so they had a full meal.

The big monkey saw the three little heroes in the house eating at this time, so he jumped down from the roof and came to beg for food with Hou Yunping, Hou Yunping ignored his previous suspicions, and fed the monkey with a smile.

When Song Xianyuan saw it, he said in his heart:

"My fourth brother is really interesting, it seems that this big monkey is really related to him"

At this time, the three women also came over, and asked them about last night, the three sighed, and told them about the night visit to Jingyue Villa last night, and when they said that there was a thin martial arts man with a mask on his head in Jingyue Villa, who could use internal force to smash 10,000 catties of boulders, the three women couldn't help but be surprised. It seems that the 100-day sword fighting of the sweeping warrior in this Jingyue Villa is by no means an ordinary battle, and this is a martial arts battle.

While they were talking, suddenly a servant ran into the house, and when he arrived in the house, the servant was out of breath and said:

"No...... No..... it's not good......"

"A few heroes, let's go out and have a look, Jingyue Villa sent someone outside the door, saying that we visited their Jingyue Villa last night, and they also came to visit Mengfu at night, saying that this is called a return gift"

"Ahh

Several little heroes heard the words of the servants, knew that the disaster was coming, they did not dare to slack off, they were busy with the use of weapons, with the report of the servants came to the door, to the door of a few little heroes only to find that the Five Elements Meng Jinshan, and his pair of sons and daughters of the iron-legged son Meng Feixiong, the butterfly lady Meng Feixia and the stupid boy Tongtian King Kong God Jia Wang led more than a dozen servants, is holding knives and guns and is fighting against more than ten people opposite.

Among the more than ten people, a few little heroes can know most of them, it turns out that the five heads of the Eight Immortals and the Eight Great Protectors of the Evil Needle Sect, as well as the three brothers of the Hu family, the two brothers and sisters of Dongfang and others.

But see these people around the three, but look at these three, they are all elderly people, divided into a man and two women, first of all, the man, about sixty years old, a white dress is clean and neat, look at the face, this old man is not shabby, but the appearance gives people a feeling of always crying, he holds a pair of handguards and double hooks, and beside him there is a woman who looks like a woman in her thirties, in fact, this person is in her sixties, she is wearing a red dress, although the face is not ugly, but the appearance is a smiling face, she seems to be always smiling, and he holds a pair of steel nunchucks in his palm。

Behind this man, a woman and two elders, there is also a monk old man, this is also a woman, I saw him dressed as a Buddhist nun, looking at his face, it was too scary, the left half of her face was normal, and the right half had a large black birthmark, from a distance it looked like a ghost, in her hand, she was holding a dusty sword behind her back.

After a few little heroes saw it, they first greeted Meng Jinshan, the Five Elements Hero, and then stood behind him, and at this time, the crying old man who came from Jingyue Villa on the other side said:

"Excuse me, on the other side, have you all come out, and have you not come out, why are you so people?"

"What about the masters of the five major factions? Why haven't I seen any of them?"

"Didn't you scare them out and want to be the shrunken turtle!"

"Hahaha......."

The thieves who came to Jingyue Villa laughed when they heard the old man with a crying face say this, but Song Xianyuan couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped out as soon as he jumped out, stood a few meters away from the group of thieves, and then said to the old man with a crying face:

"Excuse me, senior, what is the purpose of your coming here tonight? are you here to fight or what are you here for?"

"Please make it clear to your face and don't humiliate others"

"Okay!

The old man with a crying face said:

"There is a good saying, call and not be rude, last night you Mengfu people visited our Jingyue Villa, then if we Jingyue Villa does not return the courtesy, it will be spread in the rivers and lakes in the future, it is good to say and not to hear, what I know is that our old Hu Zhuang is kind and generous, and those who don't know think that we Jingyue Villa is afraid of you"

"So we didn't mean anything else when we came tonight, we just wanted to learn martial arts with you, even if we returned the courtesy, as for what to say on the rivers and lakes, we don't care, what do you think, that's what we came to do."

When Song Xianyuan heard this, it was the fire that hit up, he reached out and pulled out the double pen of the Sun and Moon Judge, and said with a posture: "This old-timer, since you have said so, then please do it, I, Song Xianyuan, am willing to accompany you."

"Okay! Young people are so courageous."

"The One Who Fought Him First"

Before the old man with a crying face finished speaking, one of them came out of the queue and shook the steel pu fan and came to Song Xianyuan's approach:

"Boy, let grandpa and I fight you for three hundred rounds"

Zhao fan, while speaking, the steel pu fan came to smash the top of Song Xianyuan's head, and Song Xianyuan hurriedly flashed to the side and said:

"Who are you?"

The human:

"I am the god of the evil eight immortals, fan the fat monk Meng Tianlin is also ......"

"You fanned ....."

Song Xianyuan knew that the person who came was the evil eight immortals, and he hated him to bite his teeth, he knew that this evil eight immortal brothers were the worst and most poisonous in the rivers and lakes, so Song Xianyuan was not polite, he danced the double pen of the sun and moon judge, and then made a ruthless move, how could this god fan fat monk Meng Tianlin be Song Xianyuan's opponent, that is, more than a dozen faces, so that Song Xianyuan's judge pen was pierced on the thigh, and the painful god fan fat monk Meng Tianlin cracked his mouth, but this guy was also quite horizontal, he gritted his teeth, did not snort, and fled back to the team.

"Okay, you Song Xianyuan, you dare to hurt our evil eight immortal brothers"

"Take your life to ......."

While speaking, another one jumped over, but this is an old man, but the face looks like a child, he is none other than the evil eight immortals of the child-faced old man Zhao Wen, this guy holds a small steel knife a foot long, and Song Xianyuan fights together, to say that the kung fu of the child-faced old man Zhao Wen, compared with the fat monk Meng Tianlin, they are almost the same, but this guy is good at playing hidden weapons, he has twelve flying knives on his body, which refers to that and that.

So this guy only had a few face-to-face meetings with Song Xianyuan, and he also knew that he was giving it for nothing in front of Song Xianyuan, and what he relied on was the hidden weapon of the twelve flying knives on his waist.

So this guy hit a few faces, and then began to throw the flying knife, he thought that the flying knife could hurt Song Xianyuan, but he thought wrong, this Song Xianyuan is not only great, but also more than the child-faced old man Zhao Wen is still good at the hidden weapon, I saw Song Xianyuan saw the child-faced old man Zhao Wen with a hidden weapon flying knife, he handed the right hand judge pen to the left hand, and then used his right hand to catch the flying knife, and the flying knife Song Xianyuan threw it towards the child-faced old man Zhao Wen, and the child-faced old man Zhao Wen also caught the flying knife, and then threw it to Song Xianyuan, the two people so cycled, it was to catch the flying knife, throw the flying knife, faster and faster, and finally the child-faced old man Zhao Wen was defeated by Song Xianyuan, and was a flying knife by Song Xianyuan, and was flying on the shoulder, this child-faced old man Zhao Wen also lost back to the team, and briefly continued, a few more came up to fight that Song Xianyuan, but they all returned defeated.

This time it was angry that the old man with a crying face, I saw that he was about to go into battle in person as soon as he shook his body, who knows? The old nun with a birthmark on his face preemptively said:

"Old swordsman, slowly, kill chickens with a knife, and wait for the poor nun to abolish him"