The person who spoke laughed, and the atmosphere of slaughter was swept away, and everyone followed the sound to see, the person's face was graceful, smiling like a spring flower, and a trace of cunning was wiped from the corners of his mouth, it was Murong Zheng Murong Gongzi.

Qi Xinlan looked at Murong Zheng, her cheeks were hot.

"Young Master Murong. Chu Bixing flicked his sleeves and said with a smile, "Is it that the dishes in this Zhihuanlou are not delicious, or is this play played by someone in Chu not good-looking?" If the dishes are not appetizing, someone in Chu will call someone Zhang Luo Zhenyu, but if this play is not good-looking..."He paused and said coldly, "Then Young Master Murong also wants to come up and play two plays?"

Before he finished speaking, the high-rollers of Mingfeng Tower suddenly split into two groups, the less one rushed towards Qi Xinlan, and the more one was in front of Ruo Que Daoist and Master Qianye.

Seeing that Qi Xinlan was about to be arrested, Su Qingyue couldn't hide her anger, but she couldn't do anything, and suddenly a thin figure burst out of the oblique, and rushed towards the two high-rollers with an arrow, a palm floated and hit the person's waist, the person only felt the wind coming, and his figure flashed, but he saw a child who was just a horn, and his heart was furious, shouting, "Get out!"

With a swing of the knife, the child leaned back behind him, followed by a "hare fighting eagle", and kicked upward, the man was careless for a moment, and the waist knife in his hand was kicked down! Another high roller saw it and was momentarily stunned.

"Okay!" He Xiyun blurted out when he saw it, "What a move" Storm and Rain!" Xie Wenshui on the side also nodded again and again, "That move "Ascending to the Sky" made it just right! Senior Brother Yu, did you teach it?" Yu Kongshan shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at Qin Yuan, only to see that the latter was expressionless and still drinking tea.

The kid walked up to Qi Xinlan and said with a smile, "Sister Qi, don't be afraid, I won't ask them to take you away!" Qi Xinlan looked at Fan Qin and nodded slightly.

At this moment, a wail came and went, Fan Qin looked back, only to see a white and a yellow figure shuttling among the high-rollers, if there is a lack of Taoist or fingers or fists, the strength is throughout, the master of Chiba laughed loudly, the palm shadow is all over the sky, the high-rollers are broken, either thrown out of the window, or smashed under the table, and some head inward into the previous pile of tables and chairs, only the legs are still struggling, looking at it, full of mess.

"Wow", another high roller flew out upside down, Chu Bixing's body shook, came to the back of the man, reached out with his right hand and grabbed the back of his neck, drew a circle along the way, and the strength of his hand was swallowed, and the residual energy in the person's body was instantly dissolved, and he was slowly placed on the ground.

"Door master!" the man whispered, Chu Bixing's face was cold and he didn't say a word.

"Mr. Chu, forgive me. Murong Zheng picked up Ling Jiange and chuckled, "Murong Zheng pretends to be romantic, no flowers, no wine, no joy, I saw this young lady today, her appearance is moonlight, and the clouds and trees are full of flowers, and I admire it very much." As he spoke, he smiled at Qi Xinlan.

Just this glance, it is like a spring breeze blowing willows, the moon shines on Qionglou, Qi Xinlan is already hard to hide, hearing this, the three souls went to two souls, as if the god was also lost, like a wooden man, looking at Murong Zheng stupidly, unable to say anything.

Murong Zheng smiled and said, "Please also ask Mr. Chu to let this young lady go, and Gusu Murong will definitely thank you in the future." ”

Su Qingyue and her entourage were also stunned, all wondering why this young master was so sloppy? I didn't even know the name, just because I was beautiful, I wanted to keep it for myself? Yu Kongshan smiled and said, "This young master is really romantic." Su Qingyue said angrily, "What is really romantic?

Ling Jiange leaned against the wall, his expression was gloomy, thinking of practicing for several years, the mountains and trees were tormented, and the rivers and lakes were slashed, he thought that the swordsmanship was already first-class, but he never wanted to meet a master of swordsmanship in the Jingchu realm, he was defeated before he even finished three moves, and the sword was broken, and what was even more ridiculous was that this person didn't even use a knife!

"The sword is the arm of the swordsman, and for the swordsman, the broken sword is like a broken arm!"

Ling Jiange recalled in his mind what his master had said before he died, and his teeth seemed to be bitten out of blood.

"You really don't take the old man seriously..."

With the sound of a knife like a phoenix flute, Chu Bixing's body turned into a phantom and attacked towards Murong Zheng like lightning!

If the lack of Taoist people's expression changed, he stepped forward with his sleeves, and pointed out a finger from afar, only to see the "Toucui Finger" attacking, Chu Bixing's body shook, and the tip of the knife stabbed several points in his chest. This sleeve skill brings the internal force of the Taoist "Ziyun Gong", once the ordinary blade is rolled in, it will be shattered, and I don't want a little golden light to come out of the robe, if the lack of Taoist hurriedly turned his head, the blade grazed the Taoist's earlobe, stained with a few drops of blood.

If the lack of Daoist was about to fight back, suddenly Chu Bixing jumped away, didn't look at it, his left hand waved his palm behind him at will, "bang", the Master of Chiba and his palm attacked, he changed his smile, his expression was solemn, and his forehead was sweaty. The "Great Perfection Heart Essence" has an endless stream of divine skills, but it can only be equal to him.

Chu Bixing suddenly held the knife in his hand, the figure was flickering again, it was already three feet away, his face was flat, his demeanor was leisurely, all the way to the "phoenix dancing phoenix knife" to use, the gold-veined Luan knife was like a phoenix dancing in the sky, in the offensive of the Taoist lama, hit the left and avoid the right, and the knife was swallowed and attacked dozens of knife shadows, the Taoist priest and the lama joined forces against the enemy, although they did not fall behind, but with two to one, a tie was also considered a loss.

Ling Jiange looked at the sword shadows in the sky, and suddenly realized that he was like an ignorant child, and his words were nothing less than Yelang's arrogance. Thinking of this, I felt that I didn't have a face anymore, and I was about to put away the broken sword at the moment, but I didn't want to suddenly see Su Qingyue look at her, and I was even more sad in my heart, "Is she also laughing at me?" ”

"Little brother, can you borrow this sword for the next use?" Ling Jiange heard the shout and looked up, but it was Murong Zheng who smiled at him. He looked at the silver blade, which was now two feet shorter, and he nodded slowly in frustration.

"Thank you, little brother!"

Murong Zheng chuckled softly, "As collateral, I will give you the fan." As he spoke, he reached out and handed over a folding fan. Ling Jiange naturally didn't think that Murong Zheng would steal a broken sword, and naturally he didn't need any mortgage, but he didn't have the heart to argue at the moment, so he took it in a daze.

The sound of "poof" sounded continuously, the three people in the field came and went like the wind, fighting to the fullest, if the sleeve robe of the missing Taoist was broken, the shoulder of the master of the thousand leaves was slightly bruised, and Chu Bixing's robe was rotten, and he threw it aside, revealing the black underwear, which was also sweaty like a stream, but he relied on his superb knife skills to slightly better than the two.

"Master Dao, please stop. ”

As soon as this sound came out, if there was a lack of Qianye, they all jumped away, and the high-rollers of Mingfeng Tower also stepped forward to protect Chu Bixing. I saw Murong Zheng holding the "Shuo Han" remnant sword in his hand, walking towards Chu Bi with a smile on his face. "Mr. Chu's knife skills are like this, and he lives up to his reputation. "But today's matter has to be over." ”

"It's over?" Chu Bixing sneered, "Chu has said all the good and bad things about someone, and you guys come up one by two to make trouble, what is the reason?"

"Mr. Chu doesn't seem to have a good memory. Murong Zheng smiled faintly, "Let's eat in the restaurant again, your subordinates rush in and want to rob money without asking, what is the reason?"

Chu Bixing looked at his subordinates, and the high-rollers all shrank their heads and didn't dare to squeak. "There are many disciples, it is inevitable that the good and the bad are uneven, the conduct is uneven, Chu Mou is out of control, and it is his duty to do so, he has just cleaned up the portal, what else does Murong Gongzi have to lose?

"Of course not. Murong Zheng smiled, pointed to the gap in the sleeve robe of the Daoist and said, "The people are gone, where does the strength come from?"

Chu Bixing knew what he meant, and immediately smiled and said, "Chu someone punished the disciples, and the sword strength couldn't be contained, so this is why the Dao Chief was injured, but..." He paused, his face sneered, "If the Dao Chang Xuan's name is missing", wouldn't it be right for this dress to be missing?"

"Hmph!" Ruo Daoist shook his long beard and said angrily, "You are just relying on the cheap blade, and you are less proud!"

"Oh?" Chu Bixing said with a smile, "Isn't that long also bullying more and less?" But Chu has always been a good person, winning is winning, losing is losing, never making any excuses, let you come with thousands of people, I will also fight with one person and one sword!"

"You!" if the lack of Taoism turned red, but he couldn't refute it.

"It's easy to say!" Murong Zheng said with a smile, "Since Mr. Chu and Zai Xia have some irregularities, then let's just expose them." ”

"Okay, you oily boy. Chu Bixing sneered, "Then what do you want?"

"Three moves. ”

Murong Zheng had three fingers in the depths and said with a smile, "You are a martial arts senior, I am a descendant of the rivers and lakes, and you will definitely lose against the enemy fairly, but the kid is not talented, and he wants to understand the "Fengming Knife" that moves Jing Chu, if he can go through three moves under Mr., then please ask Mr. to fulfill the good fate of the boy, if he can't go, the kid will leave immediately and compensate Mr. for the injury medicine money." ”

"The cost of soup medicine is a fart. Chu Bixing sneered, "I can't go, you kneel down and kowtow ten times for me and then roll." ”

"The surname is Chu, you don't deceive people too much!" said Ruo Lack of Daoist angrily.

"Joke!" Chu Bixing shook his knife and said clearly, "In Lao Tzu's territory, what if it is rampant, but a few of you have repeatedly disobeyed the rules!" He stared at Murong Zheng and his party, and said coldly, "If you don't agree, then let the horse come, Chu is not as good as Zhuge Liang, and the three stinkers still don't pay attention to it!"

"No need!"

Murong Zheng shook his hand to stop the lack of Taoists. He held the broken sword in his hand, pointed diagonally ahead, and smiled, "Please." ”

Ling Jiange stared at Murong Zheng tightly, not that he was afraid of the broken sword, but that he still wanted to know more about the distance of the rivers and lakes, the vast universe, only in this way would he not become a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Uncle Ho. Fan Qin said softly, "Then Murong Gongzi can also do swordsmanship?"

"Isn't it just a meeting?" He Xiyun said with a smile, "His father Murong Qingming is known as the "Sword Roaring Southeast", and the "Wipe Feng Hall" founded and the "Yang Dao Society" established by the Liang brothers, plus our "Heavenly Abandoned Valley" Wu Yue. ”

"What about the "Twelve Serial Docks"?" Fan Qinqi said, Xie Wenshui listened, and whispered in his ear, "The Serial Dock has gradually declined since the civil strife back then, and our Heavenly Abandoned Valley has not been born for a long time, so on the bright side, the power of wiping the blade is the most in the southeast. ”

As he spoke, there were already swords and swords in the field.

Chu Bixing sneered, the luan knife trembled slightly, the knife sounded, and the blade moved, and with a move "Fengming Qishan", it came straight towards Murong Zheng's chest. This move is the starting style of "dancing phoenix sword", according to legend, when the king of the Xuan Dynasty has no way, when Xiqi Bo Jichang is desperate, he suddenly heard the sound of the phoenix singing in Qishan, thought it was a miracle, he was encouraged, waved his troops to cut down the Zhou, and established the Zhou Dynasty in one fell swoop, this trick took its legal meaning, the knife roared like the sound of the phoenix flute, and the offensive was fierce.

Murong Zheng looked at Chu Bixing's slashing move, the long sword fluttered, heading up, and when he was about to cover the blade, he suddenly avoided the edge, folded horizontally, and kept repeating these three sword moves, Chu Bixing was secretly shocked in his heart, this sword move seemed ordinary, but it just blocked his knife momentum, and immediately used a backhand "Feng Guichang", Luan Dao withdrawd, and turned attack into defense, but Murong Zheng smiled, "Shuo Han" shook, and stabbed towards Chu Bixing, with a crisp sound of "ding", Chu Bixing Luan Dao was horizontal, picked up the sword, and resolved the sword move.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, before Chu Bixing, he attacked the enemy all the way, fighting fast, and now he was forced to return to the defense, although he broke the sword move, he was still impressed by Murong Zheng.

"That's the word "zhi"!" Fan Qin blurted out, Yu Kongshan and He Xiyun were puzzled, but Qin Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, the point is a "zhi" word!" Xie asked the water interface and said, "Not only that, that Murong Gongzi has just written a total of twenty-one "zhi" characters, if I expected it to be correct, that move is the inspiration from the calligraphy of the sage Wang Xizhi." ”

Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is known as the best calligraphy in the world, especially good at writing the word "Zhi", in his "Lanting Collection Preface", there are twenty-one demeanors, penmanship, different "Zhi" words. Xie Wenshui is not bad, this move is one of the "Lanting Wonderful Strokes" in the Murong family's "Smoke and Water Sword". The sword is like a wonderful pen, and the dragon and snake are running.

"The kid is rude, please bear with Mr. Chu. Murong Zheng smiled, "The second move is here!"

Say it, but see that his sword is as horizontal as a spear, so that a move "horizontal lance to climb the building", step forward, as if Wei Wu climbed the building, looking at the wind, looking at the sea from afar, Xiao Han is like Qiong. Chu Bixing looked at him with a sword blade and slashed, Luan Dao drew a circle of knife flowers, the knife technique was intoxicated, avoiding the sword momentum and killing Murong Zheng, a string of clear sounds of "Ding Ding Ding Ding", Murong Zheng was in danger, and outsiders looked at it, Chu Bixing seemed to be a drunk, and he sang a wild song of the sword like music.

Qi Xinlan was worried in her heart, and she almost couldn't help but cry out when she looked at Murong Zheng.

Murong Zheng's brocade was shattered, and there was a slight trace of blood, and if there was a lack of Daoist behind him, his fists were clenched, and the Venerable Qianye closed his eyes.

"Hahaha!" Murong Zheng held back the pain and said with a smile, "Mr. Chu's situation and this scene are really like Chu's wild songs, drunk and drunk, Xiao Ke should have been willing to bow down..."

While speaking, Murong Zheng's sword style changed suddenly, the steps under his feet were strange, and he walked around Chu Bixing, Chu Bixing secretly thought in his heart, "Carving insect skills!", at the moment, he was drunk, and a knife fell towards him, but he didn't want the figure to turn into a wooden table, Chu Bixing was shocked in his heart, "Wrong?", as he was talking, he suddenly saw Murong Zheng stabbing from another direction, and it was another time, only to hear the sound of "bang" porcelain, and the figure turned into a vase again!

"What kind of body is this!" Chu Bixing shouted. I only heard Murong Zheng's voice sound behind him: "The grass and trees are all soldiers!"

"You've been fooled!" Chu Bixing was overjoyed in his heart, listened to the sound and identified the position, danced wildly with the luan knife, and drew a circle around him, the wind was blowing around, and the high-rollers in Mingfeng Tower hid their faces to avoid it.

"The boy who doesn't know the height of the sky"

Chu Bixing turned the Luan knife, pulled his blade into his sleeve, and sneered.

"Mr. Chu?"

Chu Bixing was stunned for a moment, and slowly turned around, but saw that Murong Zheng was covered in blood, and laughed miserably, "Little... The kid won..."After saying that, he fell backwards, and the Master Chiba hurriedly went up to hug him, took out the medicine from his arms, and entered the real power with the internal strength of the "Great Perfection".

Chu Bixing's face was blue, his muscles were bulging, he held back his anger, and said coldly, "Okay, I hope you won't live in Xiangzhou again in this life." ”

"Joke!" If there is a lack of Taoism, the people also sneered, "The sky and the earth are big, if it is not the king, and the land within the country, there is no place where the poor road cannot go!"

"Hmph. ”

Chu Bixing doesn't want to be good, it stands to reason that Xiangzhou is his entrenchment, and Mingfenglou is more useful than the government to talk here, but although he is a rebellious person, he is not an unscrupulous person, he has seen the vast number of people in the world, and he is a master like a forest, and he doesn't want to mess with some hard ideas. In order to offend the two major factions in the southeast with an agreement, it is really impossible to make it, he accepts the appointment of three moves, and he is also looking for the bottom of the stairs, after all, if he doesn't make a move, his reputation will be ruined, and the people will not be convinced. It's just that Murong Zheng's victory was unexpected.

"Door Master!"

At this time, a high-roller from Mingfeng Tower suddenly rushed in outside the door, he whispered a few words in Chu Bixing's ear, Chu Bixing's face changed, and he shouted, "Go!"

With an order, Chu Bixing took the lead, and the high-rollers followed, and when he went out, Chu Bixing glanced at Ling Jiange, with a disdainful glance at the corner of his mouth, and a burst of footsteps went out of the Zhihuan Building, and went away.

"It's his fan. Ling Jiange's expression was extremely gloomy, and he handed the folding fan to the Daoist, who exchanged the Shuo Han Sword with him, and said with relief, "Those who dare to step on injustice have a chivalrous reputation through the ages." In the Qin Jing Gao Festival, in the Han Zhu Guo Zhi, the day of the assassination, Yu let the toilet go. ”

Ling Jiange was familiar with chivalrous affairs, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that the ancient chivalrous deeds of the ancients explained themselves, so that he should not be too sad.

But he didn't know that Ling Jiange had been lonely since he was a child, and the difficulties of the world had already honed his temperament very tenacious, but he was very strong, and he had to compete with others everywhere. Later, when Master came, I no longer had to fight for three meals, and I had a new attachment.

"You can break my sword, but you must not break my heart!"

There was always a shadow in Ling Jiange's heart, the shadow was near and far, and suddenly the dream was around the pillow, and it seemed to be far away in the world, every time he dreamed back at midnight, he wanted to reach out and grab it, but it was like a wisp of green smoke, and three thousand flowing water, slipping away from his fingers, he couldn't touch it, he couldn't touch it, he couldn't touch it.

"Thank you for the reminder, don't leave it at that. Ling Jiange took the broken sword and rushed out of the door without looking back. Knowing that there was a crane in the clear sky outside the building, the blue sky was thousands of miles, and the cold and persistent young man was injured and crippled, and he broke his sword in two, all the way to the west.

If there is a lack of Daoist, looking at Ling Jiange's distant figure, his eyes are in a trance, as if he has returned to thirty years ago, "Senior brother, the mountains and rivers are long, the sky is high and the earth is high, so don't pass by." ”

The fog is lost on the platform, and the moon is lost. A person in a green shirt fell down, raised his sword and waved goodbye, he sang loudly, and his voice pierced through a thousand clouds, "The gentleman walks in a dignified manner, and the moon shines on the green shirt and the sword is like frost."

The breeze is a guest with two sleeves, and the drunken rain splashes the robe. Nothing is escaping from the world, and don't laugh at the overlord. How can it be a matter of sealing the marquis and Confucianism, and mentioning the jade dragon to save thousands of rivers. "After many years, the words are still in my ears, and the shadows are often in front of my eyes.

"Qingyue!

A shout came, breaking the Taoist chief's memory, he looked back, only to see Su Qingyue shake off Qin Yuan's grabbed hand, and said in a coquettish voice, "Don't touch me!"

"Have you forgotten the door rules!" Qin Yuan said solemnly.

Su Qingyue's eyes were red, and she said angrily, "Door rules, door rules, what else will you do besides using the young master's shelf to suppress people? When the matter comes, push the girl into the fire pit! Are you still a man?"

"I..." Qin Yuan was speechless for a while, as a young master of a faction, he had far-reaching thoughts, everything should be based on the sect, and everyone knew what to do if he caused unnecessary trouble for a woman of unknown origin. It's a pity that there is sophistication in this world, and there are still human feelings. What seems reasonable is emotionally wrong.

"You listen to my explanation..."Qin Yuan couldn't and said slowly.

"Explain what?" Su Qingyue said coldly, and immediately jumped forward, rushed out of the door, and chased in the direction of Ling Jiange.

Friends left, the girl he liked also left, Fan Qin was the most uneasy person at the moment, "Wait!", after that, without waiting for everyone to drink, he ran out of Zhihuan Building, but he went out a moment late and didn't see where they went, "They must have gone to the riverside, I used to go to the riverside when I was unhappy." "He has a youthful heart, lives others with himself, and runs eastward at the moment.

On the outskirts of the city, on the edge of Hanshui, the woman dragged her bloody body and ran away with her teeth gritted her life.

The whip of the "brush" came, and the woman's legs were entangled and she fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey!"

A person in a purple suit with a whip on his face, with a lewd smile on his face, he looked at the woman on the ground, and said hatefully, "Stinky bitch can really run!

Suddenly, the woman's armpit was cold, only to hear the "poof" twice, two more silver darts between the throats of the people in purple clothes, only to see a faint green in the wound, and the mouth of the purple clothes foamed at the mouth, and died without even saying a word.

The woman picked up the long whip he fell, covered her abdomen with her hand, struggled to get up, and said something in her mouth, "Mother will come to save you soon, you hold on for a while..."

A burst of applause rang out, the woman was shocked, and when she looked back, she saw a person dressed in black, walking masked, clapping her hands, and laughing at the same time, "Treading water without a trace", it really deserves its name. It turned out that this woman was not someone else, it was Meng Xiyue who escaped from He Xiyun's hands at that time.

"Why don't you dare to speak in your true voice?" Meng Xiyue said coldly, shaking the whip in her hand.

The man laughed in a hoarse voice, "You'll know soon." ”

Meng Xiyue saw the Lin Gang undercover, and when the enemy met, her eyes were red, she raised her long whip, and was about to fall, when she suddenly heard a sigh coming from her ears.

"If I run for nothing, how can the information not be accurate?"

I saw a person in black clothes walking slowly past her.

"Who is he!When did he come!I didn't even notice it!" Meng Xiyue's eyes stared at the two people in front of her, and she was shocked in her heart, at this moment, she only heard a clear sound of "pop", Meng Xiyue looked down, and saw that her right arm holding the whip was broken at the root and fell to the ground, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

"It's not a small one. The masked man said hoarsely.

"I don't kill babies. The man in black said lightly, the golden-veined luan knife in his hand flashed a little light, and with a phoenix roar, followed by the woman's heart-wrenching wail............