Wu House

The red lacquered wooden door is conspicuous, the street outside the courtyard is clean and often cleaned, and the wall and courtyard have also been repaired and renewed.

Steward Song stopped the carriageway: "Madame Wufu has arrived," Xiao Lori heard the rush and jumped out of the carriage.

"How old are your children, and your cousins are younger than you..."

Hearing her mother's nagging that little Lori had gone over to knock on the door, and seeing that the door was open was a beautiful girl, Little Lori said suspiciously: "Where is Brother Wu Qi? Who are you? Why are you at my brother's house?"

Qi Caidie was asked three questions in a row, and then heard a deep voice from the house: "Caidie, you bring Mrs. and the housekeeper to the living room." ”

The voice is neither heavy nor light, it is like ringing in the ears even though it is far away.

The two women didn't understand these ways, but Steward Song was secretly frightened.

The control of this 'internal force' has reached the legendary realm of supernatural transformation, and the suspicion is that there is no doubt that this young grandmaster is undoubtedly worthy of his name.

Little Lori is still like this, pulling Wu Qi to listen to the story, the beautiful young woman has no choice but to let Little Lori on her face, the housekeeper is quite nervous, and her eyes are even more awe when she looks at Wu Qi.

"The house is simple, everyone is casual, and I want to thank Mrs. for her hospitality, so I had a corner to settle down in the first place," Wu Qi resolved the embarrassment in a few words, and the housekeeper only felt that the tension disappeared like bathing in the spring breeze, and sat down with a smile, and the beautiful young woman also had a small leak.

Except for Xiao Lori, she was not nervous, Wu Qi didn't expect that the effect of this 'Spiritual Enlightenment' was not bad, eliminating the feeling of exhaustion and soothing the body and mind.

told little Lori some follow-up stories of Journey to the West, and in less than half an hour, the housekeeper looked at the beautiful young woman slightly.

The latter shouted in understanding: "Luzhu is okay, don't make trouble, don't bother Wu Gongzi, I want to hear the story and invite you a storyteller another day." ”

Little Lori saw that her mother was holding a stiff face, and she reluctantly returned to the beautiful young woman.

Wu Qi saw it in his eyes and said indifferently: "Even if Song Fu has something to say, Wu will not shirk where he can help." ”

The housekeeper saw that Wu Qi's expression was sincere, and he didn't mean to cheat, so he put his mind at ease and glanced at Qi Caidie next to him.

"Caidie is her own person, don't worry about Steward Song," Hearing the meaning of maintenance, Qi Caidie's eyes were slightly red, and she didn't shed tears, leaking cute little dimples, looking at Wu Qi with inexplicable eyes.

Steward Song did not hesitate, and explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, including the letters between Huang Shanhu and Jiang Tianjing, and also said it clearly word for word.

"I didn't expect that there was a catastrophe in the Song Mansion, and the matter started from me Wu Mou's definition is unavoidable," Wu Qi has also heard these days, Jiang Tianjing is a lustful person.

The ** girl resisted slightly, and she was even more annihilated, and the whole family was despised by the martial arts, but the martial arts master was also a good hand, and Xu Yang chased this thief in the early years or escaped.

Steward Song was relieved when she heard Wu Qi's reply, a beautiful young woman

also put her mind at ease, seeing Wu Qi's beautiful eyes, Xiao Lori didn't realize that she only cared about the story.

The shopkeeper delivered the wine and food on time, and everyone watched Wu Qi start his solo performance, and Qi Caidie was used to eating it.

Listening to Wu Qi's eighty percent fullness, Steward Song quietly wiped his sweat with a little embarrassment, and the beautiful young woman chuckled like smoke.

"Caidie is practicing martial arts at home, and maybe I can help you Brother Wu in the future!" Wu Qi joked half-jokingly, but he didn't expect Qi Caidie to nod like a chicken pecking rice.

Sitting in the car again, Wu Qi and the beautiful young woman's eyes were very rippling, and it was still the little Lori who broke the embarrassment, but the beautiful young woman was already flushed.

Song House

"Master He Daxia is back, and he is still injured, please hurry up and take a look," Dongzi panted.

Song Zhixing put down the book in his hand and urged: "Take me there, don't go out," and walked a few steps with a serious expression.

There was a middle-aged man with a pale face lying on the bed in the side room, in his thirties, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and sword eyebrows, and Song Zhixing dared to come because the doctor was already taking the pulse.

Song Zhi looked concerned: "Brother He, how did you get hurt, I can't contact you in the house recently." ”

"Big brother, keep your things safe, don't leak them out, this is a great opportunity," He Feng endured the pain, took out a leather cloth bag from his arms, with blue and dark lines on it, and passed out after speaking.

"He Daxia is suffering from internal injuries, and he is afraid that he will be injured if he forcibly performs his luck, so he will wake up in two days," said Dr. Song Zhixing nervously.

Song Zhixing waved his hand anxiously and said, "Dongzi, you send the doctor out, give instructions to the house, don't make a fuss about it." ”

"Master knows, you are the backbone of the mansion, you must rest more," Dongzi led the people out of the room.

Knowing that the second brother He Feng was a steady person and would not talk nonsense, Song Zhixing carefully inspected the leather cloth bag.

The bag can't be opened as if there is a special winding method, and the rest is not strange, so he worriedly put away the small bag and sighed: "The wind and rain are coming!"

When Wu Qi and his party arrived at the Song Mansion, there were already maids fleeing in a panic, and the corpses of the family guards died tragically.

Wu Qi and Steward Song glanced at each other, got up and rushed to the mansion, when they arrived in the hall, the atmosphere was tense, Song Zhixing was supported by Dongzi and coughed up blood in his mouth, protected by a group of guards, all looked frightened, and some even had spears and knives trembling.

I saw an old man on the opposite side with a shriveled figure, and everyone looked very afraid, and the purple trembling robe was gloomy and terrifying: "Song Zhixing, don't toast or eat and drink, hand over He Feng's bag and surround your life, otherwise... I heard that you also have a lady who looks like a flower, a petite and touching woman, hehe, you can look at it!"

"Jiang Tianjing, you can't die well, coughing up blood in your mouth after speaking," Song Zhixing scolded.

"Master, you see that Steward Song and Wu Gongzi are here, we have been saved this time!" Dongzi was surprised when he saw Wu Qi, and the housekeeper hurriedly ran to heal Song Zhixing.

Wu Qi looked at the old man in front of him with a calm expression and said, "You Jiang Tianjing, you are unlucky to fall into my hands today, if you have any last words, please explain it quickly," his voice was calm and unquestionable.

"Hehe, the current little baby doesn't know the height of the sky, and the old man Xu Yang is not so arrogant," the purple-robed old man said disdainfully.

"When I'm done, I'll send you on your way"

Wu Qi sneered, and with an arrow step on his foot, he stepped forward, and Jiang Tianjing also poked his throat with his fingers unambiguously, and his body was like the wind.

"Spirit Fist" Wu Qishou instantly deformed and turned after making a move, his hand was like an iron tong clasping his wrist, and a pull was an iron elbow, Jiang Tianjing stretched out his left hand to resist, only to hear a scream.

"Ahh

The bones of his hand shattered and lost his parry in response, Wu Qi smiled, and his palm was gently flicked like a Tai Chi style.

The thin figure of the "Moon Hand" was blown up by the wind, and he was pressed in his hand by Wu Qi and couldn't move.

"Ah, the old man killed you," Jiang Tianjing cried out with a frenzied expression.

The shriveled body actually turned around like a bone shrinking skill, and when he saw Wu Qi actually opening his mouth directly and biting it, Wu Qi pinched his fist mark and hit the door in front of him, and the blood of the broken teeth mixed with the spout and the blood stained the robe.

Jiang Tianjing's head was full of Venus before he could react when he heard the fist wind coming, instinctively stretched out his right hand to resist, and with a "snap" of his elbow deformed and broke, Wu Qi was unrelenting and his fist was gusting.

"Heavy Gunner"

Triple explosion!

"Bump, bump, bump!"

Jiang Tianjing flew straight out like a kite with a broken string, smashed heavily on the bluestone floor, shattered his robe, and turned around and ran without hesitation.

is still walking out of the door, and his body is like thunder.

"Bang! bang!"

The body burst and flew out, the body was broken, mixed with internal organs flew out, and blood was sprinkled all over the bluestone.

The guards looked at Wu Qi with fearful eyes, and some of them even vomited.

The corners of Song Zhixing's mouth twitched, he didn't expect this young man to be so terrifying, everyone in the rivers and lakes said that he was resourceful and good at recognizing people, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be the first time he looked away in more than ten years.

Zhao Guo, a master below the grandmaster, was also one of the few, and he actually failed and died in four or five moves, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a hero out of a teenager!"

Wu bounced off his shirt as if he had done something inconsequential.

Looking around, he said unhurriedly: "If you don't come down, do you want me to invite you?" Seeing that there was no reaction, he picked up a stone, shook his wrist, and the stone flew out like a bullet and smashed out with a scream.

"Ahh

Sure enough, there was a commotion around, and some men and women walked down one after another, forty or fifty people, ranging from ten to sixty or seventy years old, all of them carrying weapons, obviously practicing their families.

The courtyard that could accommodate 100 people instantly became noisy, like a martial arts conference.

I only heard Steward Song tremble and said: "Black Wind Shuangsha, Master Miaozhi, Qishan Swordsman, Tang Sect Song Qian....."

Wu Qi didn't realize it, and a few of them were similar to Jiang Tianxing, and the rest were three-legged cat kung fu, but there were still two masters on the wall, which gave Wu Qi a faint sense of crisis.

couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Do you want Wu to go up and invite you in person?"

I saw that the two of them were like birds, without a trace of fireworks, and the first was a sixty-year-old child, Yan He, with unusually bright eyes, not showing old age, and wearing a Taoist crown like a dust.

The other was of medium stature, sixty or seventy years old, but his blood was corrupted, but his eyes were bright and bright, and his body seemed to be dead.

Wu Qi is particularly keen on these aura, this person has a short life!

After everyone saw the two, they immediately became restless and discussed.

"Xu Yang, Grandmaster Xu!"

"Wan Xin, Wan Lao Devil!"

The only two remaining martial arts legends of Zhao Guoshu, the grandmaster characters didn't expect to appear at the same time today!