Zhu Qingtao meandered along the path, and more than 100 meters to the right of the Ziyun Palace, there was a small square courtyard, which was the residence of the four heroes of Xiangshan.

Zhu Qingtao pushed the door in, and bumped into Zhao He and the others dressed neatly, holding a sharp blade and about to push the door out.

"Big brother, how is the situation outside?"

"You don't have to go out, it's all Shen Linfeng's ghost. ”

As soon as Zhao He heard this person's name, he immediately became angry: "Damn, this person is really ghostly, what is he going to do?"

Zhu Qingtao kept his head down and was silent, he picked up a glass of fragrant wine on the table, put it to his mouth and gently swayed it, the seemingly simple action was actually running fast in his mind.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Fourth brother!"

Wen Yuliang was like a sharp arrow ready to attack, hurriedly took a step forward, and said, "Big brother, what do you command!"

"You immediately leave for Xiangshan, tell Master that he is an old man, and say that we have found the Tianxuan Diagram, and ask him to come to support quickly!"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Qingtao set his eyes on Zhao Bin beside him: "Third brother, you go to Zhifu City immediately, please return to the mountain as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, big brother!"

After everything was arranged, Zhu Qingtao leaned back and let out a long exhale.

Seeing this, Zhao He felt a little uneasy in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Big brother, are you going to fight with Shen Linfeng and him?"

Zhu Qingtao sneered: "Hmph, you want me to die? Lao Tzu can't let him live!" After speaking, the wine glass fell heavily on the table, and it suddenly fell apart.

Inside the house, Jin Mengyao blinked her big eyes and listened carefully to Shen Linfeng tell the whole story, she secretly wondered in her heart, if the head of Ziyun Mountain was really impersonated, how could no one report such a big matter to her? Could it be that some incognito senior master in the rivers and lakes did it?

Shen Linfeng picked up the teacup and drank it all, he looked at Jin Mengyao who was in a daze and said, "Hey, what do you want?"

Jin Mengyao was smart, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, it's nothing!"

"Then, Miss Kim, shouldn't you go?"

"Where are you going?"

Shen Linfeng was amused by her, he walked to the back room, gently lifted the door curtain, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?

Jin Mengyao suddenly realized when she heard this, her face turned red, and she scolded: "Ahhh Miss Ben is a golden branch and jade leaf, how can a junior like you be able to worry about it?" After speaking, she quickly stood up and flew away from the window. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say, "I'll come back to you tomorrow!"

Shen Linfeng looked at her distant back and thought: This golden girl has a cheerful and lively temperament, why whenever I see her, there is always an inexplicable sense of closeness.

Is it just because she and Zi Yan's temperament are extremely similar? Thinking of this, Shen Linfeng unconsciously touched the jade rabbit on his waist, his eyes looked out the window, his fingers caressed the smooth surface of the jade rabbit, and his thoughts drifted out of the clouds.

The next day, the morning sun seemed to have not fully opened its eyes, and the distant horizon was only slightly flushed, and there was no trace of the sun in the whole sky.

"Roar!ha!" There were shouts from outside the window, and one after another, Shen Linfeng was upset when he heard it, and he cursed a few words in his mouth, then hid in the quilt and wrapped his body tightly and continued to sleep.

"Ding!" The voice outside sounded again, Shen Linfeng suddenly turned over and jumped up, he hurriedly got out of bed, and looked out through the gap in the window.

It's okay not to look at it, this look suddenly made his hair stand on end, and he saw that in the square in front of the Ziyun Palace, there were more than 100 thick and strong men standing densely, each of them holding a willow leaf scimitar in his hand, and they were fighting each other.

At this time, Xu Zhenjiang put his hands behind his back, his head held high, and the upright people were shuttling back and forth in the crowd.

Shen Linfeng thought to himself, it seems that these should be those strong men who were recruited up the mountain by Zhou Yunhai in the later stage.

His gaze looked down the mountain, and he saw that on the long stone steps, one by one the disciples of Ziyun Mountain were holding brooms and listlessly sweeping the broken leaves scattered on the ground.

He couldn't help but chuckle, it seemed that the status of these Ziyun Mountain disciples in the mountain had long been much worse than before!

"Hey, hey, look, look, these stupid big guys are practicing here again!"

Shen Linfeng looked for prestige, only to see more than a dozen Xiangshan disciples walking out of the side hall on the side of the square, these people gathered together, and pointed at the strong men in the field without disguise.

At this time, another Xiangshan man clasped his hands in front of his chest and said with a disdainful expression: "Hmph, it's useless, it's just a fist and a leg embroidery." ”

"Haha, Senior Brother is right!" A man with two mustaches deliberately raised his voice and shouted, "It's just a fist and a leg!"

"Whoosh!"

Shen Linfeng heard a trace of breaking wind, and hurriedly turned his head to check, only to see a scimitar holding the strong wind "whirring" towards the mustache.

This mustache is by no means a good type, his body flips in the air, and his toes are impartial and kicking on the blade of the knife, and the scimitar is forced, and it spun rapidly into the air.

Seeing this, the mustache grinned lightly at the corner of his mouth, and the force under his feet rushed out directly, and at the same time, the strong man on the opposite side did not show weakness, he shouted loudly in his mouth, and his body rushed out!

The two of them just met a place and fought inextricably, the two fist-to-fist, palm-to-palm, martial arts and internal forces are evenly matched, no matter up or down, but if you want to talk about conspiracy, this mustache is enough to throw out a few streets of strong men.

The scimitar was falling from mid-air, and the strong man's palm followed with force, swinging several palms, the mustache did not dare to be careless, and his body rotated from mid-air to dodge flexibly.

When the mustache turned around, his right hand touched his waist without leaving a trace, Shen Linfeng stared intently, and after a while, he saw that there was already an extra flying knife in his hand.

"Whoosh!", the flying knife quickly shot forward, and the strong man was full of horror, trying to dodge but it was too late.

"Okay!" The disciples of the Xiangshan Sect did not feel ashamed, but cheered loudly.

After the strong man landed, ignoring his still bleeding arm, he snatched the lancet from the hand of a person beside him, and swung the knife to go up again, while the other men behind him were also eager to try.

Although there are a large number of strong men here, the disciples of Xiangshan are not afraid, all with green swords in their hands, glaring at each other!

Xu Zhenjiang stood at the back of the crowd at this time and kept silent, he had long been unaccustomed to the domineering style of the disciples of the Xiangshan Sect on weekdays, and now he could take this opportunity to extinguish their prestige.

The two groups of people were tense, and there was a bloody storm on the square.

"Stop!"

After a loud shout, everyone's eyes followed the voice.

On a small road behind the disciples of Xiangshan, Zhu Qingtao was walking towards this side with a cold face holding a green sword in his hand.