On the West Gate Street of Fuzhou City, the bluestone road stretches straight out and leads straight to the West Gate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before a magnificent mansion is built, a flagpole of two feet high is erected in the two stone altars on the left and right, and the green flag flutters on the top of the pole.

The yellow silk thread on the right flag is embroidered with a lion with teeth and claws, and the mighty look, and the left flag is embroidered with four black characters of [Fuwei Dart Bureau], with silver hooks and iron strokes, and the strength is extraordinary.

The vermilion lacquer gate of the mansion, two rows of benches at the entrance, sit eight men who have finished their strong suits, all with straight waists, showing a heroic spirit.

It was almost evening, and Yang Ming came to the gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau and handed over a greeting post to a man guarding the gate.

After the man went in with the post, he ran out after only a while and asked Yang Ming to go to the living room to see Lin Zhennan, the head of the dart.

This Fuwei dart game is also a prosperous family business, the layout of this mansion alone is about three times larger than Liu's mansion, there are not only rockeries and flowing water, but also a school field for dart masters to practice martial arts.

After passing through a few corridors, Yang Ming followed the man into the living room.

In this spacious living room, apart from a few maids, only a middle-aged couple in their forties sat on the main seat.

The middle-aged man with a rich face and a brocade robe should be Lin Zhennan, the head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

But he doesn't look like a character in the rivers and lakes, but more like a businessman running a business.

The middle-aged woman was still beautiful, and her face was somewhat similar to the white-clothed boy Yang Ming had seen before, so she thought it was his mother, Mrs. Lin.

Yang Ming stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Junior Yang Ming, meet Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin. ”

Lin Zhennan nodded with a smile on his face.

Mrs. Lin walked over and pulled Yang Ming to sit down on the seat next to her.

"You kid don't be polite, and when you come here, it's like your own home. Since you are the righteous son of my sister, call me aunt like Qingwen! This is your uncle, and I will introduce you to your cousin Pingyuki later. ”

Mrs. Lin's maiden family is in Luoyang, Henan, and her father, Wang Yuanba, the master of the Golden Dao Gate, coveted the Lin family's [evil sword technique] and married her to Fuzhou Mansion in Fujian, making it difficult for her to contact her relatives from her mother's family.

Now that Yang Ming, a junior, has come to Fuzhou City, she, as an elder, wants to do a good job of the friendship of the landlord.

"Uncle, aunt! Yang Ming first came to Fuzhou City, and he had to disturb the house for a while these days. ”

People in this era still attach great importance to clan etiquette, so Yang Ming did not be polite to Lin Zhennan and his wife.

Besides, he wants to compete with Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, and maybe there are some places where he wants to borrow the head snake of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

After Yang Ming accompanied Lin Zhennan and his wife to greet him for a while, a man in white came to the living room, it was Lin Pingzhi, the son of Lin Zhennan and his wife.

"Is that you? why did you come to my house—"

Seeing Yang Ming in the living room, Lin Pingzhi immediately asked in surprise.

"What? You two have met?"

Mrs. Lin glanced at her son in surprise, and then introduced Yang Ming's identity.

"It turns out that you are my cousin, we are really destined!"

Knowing Yang Ming's relationship with himself, Lin Ping's heart immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he was worried that Yang Ming would tell him about killing the man surnamed Yu in western Sichuan.

But now, Yang Ming not only killed the western Sichuan man surnamed Jia like him, but the two are also cousins, so naturally there will be no more leaks.

"Brother Lin and I are indeed destined!"

Yang Ming's tone was helpless, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Although he looks like a sixteen-year-old boy now, Yang Ming has always felt in his heart that his real age should be twenty-three or fourteen years old.

was called his cousin by Lin Pingzhi, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the depression in his heart was really indescribable.

It was completely dark, and Mrs. Lin went to the kitchen to instruct the chefs to prepare a table of banquets, leaving Yang Ming to accompany Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi in the living room to greet each other.

At this moment, the three executioners of the dart game ran in in a panic.

"Chief darthead, no! Bai Er and Zheng Darthead are dead. ”

Lin Zhennan has always been kind to his subordinates, and when he heard the bad news, he immediately took Lin Pingzhi and Yang Ming with a lantern to the place where the accident occurred.

After seeing the corpses of Bai Er and Zheng Darthead, Lin Zhennan untied Zheng Darthead's clothes and pants with his own hands, and carefully inspected it back and forth, even pinching the bones around him, but there was no scar, and none of the finger bones were broken.

"Inform Mr. Dong, the account manager, and ask him to take care of the funeral for Bai Er and Zheng Dangtou, and send one hundred taels of silver to both families. ”

After explaining the matter, Lin Zhennan took Lin Pingzhi and Yang Ming back to the living room.

Although two people in the dart game died strangely, they were neither poisoned nor injured, and Lin Zhennan did not take it too seriously.

After returning to the living room, seeing Lin Zhennan looking worried, Yang Ming said.

"Uncle is wondering how those two people died, if my uncle examines their chests, he will find that they have been killed by someone who has broken their hearts with the [Heart-Destroying Palm]. ”

"Heart-destroying palm? But the heart-destroying palm of the Sichuan Qingcheng faction?"

Lin Zhennan looked at Yang Ming and asked with wide eyes.

Yang Ming nodded and said.

"And in the Qingcheng faction, only the head Yu Canghai has deep internal strength and can beat people to death with one palm. ”

"How is this possible? You mean that Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, killed the person of my dart game, and why did he do this?"

Lin Zhennan really couldn't believe that the dignified head of the Qingcheng faction would travel thousands of miles to Fujian, just to find trouble with the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

You must know that the Qingcheng faction is one of the famous righteous sects in the rivers and lakes, and if you kill the people of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, it will definitely have an impact on the reputation of the Qingcheng faction.

Lin Pingzhi whispered thoughtfully.

"Could it be...... The two western Sichuan men we killed were from the Qingcheng faction, so they came to take revenge?"

Hearing what Lin Pingzhi whispered, Lin Zhennan glared at him fiercely.

"Tell me honestly, what trouble did you make out there?"

"Daddy! I ...... I killed ......"

When Lin Pingzhi saw his father angry, he immediately stammered and explained what happened in the tavern during the day.

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Lin Zhennan's face became more and more serious.

"Just now, Zhang Darttou sent a letter from Hunan, saying that Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction in western Sichuan, has received the gift we sent. He also said that he had sent four disciples to Fujian to worship ......"

Lin Zhennan sighed and said with a sad face.

"The business of our Fuwei Dart Bureau has expanded to ten southeastern provinces. Dad still thought that he could get in touch with the Qingcheng faction this time and expand his business to Sichuan, but he didn't expect that you, a rebel, would cause such a big disaster. ”

As he spoke, Lin Zhennan raised his hand and made a gesture to slap Lin Pingzhi.

But my uncle was wrong. ”

Yang Ming pulled Lin Pingzhi to his side, and then said.

"Since Yu Canghai only sent four disciples to worship back and forth, why did Yu Canghai himself go to Fuzhou to kill the people of the Fuwei Dart Bureau? Besides, there is absolutely no possibility of leaking the secret about the murder of Brother Lin and me, and Yu Canghai must have another purpose for killing the people of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. ”

Lin Zhennan was able to run the business of the Fuwei Dart Bureau to the ten southeastern provinces and create a big family business, so he was naturally not a stupid person.

Understanding the meaning of Yang Ming's words, he suddenly thought of something.

"Yu Canghai has no grievances with us, why do you want to kill our people in the dart game?"

"Isn't my uncle pretending to be confused?"

"Is it to ...... [Evil Warding Sword Spectrum]?"

"It won't be for the money of the Fuwei Dart Bureau!"

Yang Ming said teasingly.

Understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Lin Zhennan's face became even more ugly.

Back then, Lin Yuantu used the [Evil Warding Sword Technique] to fight invincible opponents all over the world, but unfortunately his descendants were not as good as the generation.

By now, Lin Zhennan is in his forties, and he is just a second-rate master of the rivers and lakes, and Lin Pingzhi is a standard third-rate commodity in the rivers and lakes.

The Qingcheng faction is one of the first-class sects in the rivers and lakes today, even if the head Yu Canghai, a first-class master, does not make a move, his disciples will be able to wipe out the Fuwei dart game.

Lin Pingzhi was still blaming himself for killing the surnamed Yu, but at this time, he knew that the people from the Qingcheng faction were coming to rob the Lin family's ancestral [Evil Sword Spectrum], and he only hated the death of the surnamed Yu at that time.

"Dad, we're still afraid that they won't succeed? Since the people from the Qingcheng faction are here, let's gather the dart masters to kill them. ”

"What do you know?"

Lin Pingzhi is just a pampered son, and he thinks his martial arts are amazing.

Lin Zhennan knew his own family affairs, and he really fought with the Qingcheng faction, and the Fuwei Dart Bureau was not enough to watch.

Seeing Lin Zhennan's embarrassed look, Yang Ming shook his head with a smile.

"Yang Ming happened to have something to do with Yu Canghai, and asked his uncle to lend me the door. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Zhennan to reply, he walked towards the gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi looked at Yang Ming's back suspiciously, and hurriedly followed.

Walking outside the gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, it was dark outside.

Yang Ming's gaze scanned the surrounding streets, and then said with full internal strength.

"I heard that there is a well-known dwarf in Sichuan who became the head of the Qingcheng faction, making the Qingcheng faction a laughing stock in the people of the rivers and lakes. Moreover, this dwarf is still a castration who has no children and grandchildren, and he is afraid that the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Qingcheng faction will be destroyed in the hands of this eunuch. ”

As the head of the Qingcheng faction, Yu Canghai's purpose of destroying the Fuwei Dart Bureau and seizing the [Evil Warding Sword Technique] is to enhance his martial arts, which is to enhance the reputation of the Qingcheng faction to surpass the Wuyue Sword Sect and compete with Wudang and Shaolin.

At this time, hearing Yang Ming's vicious swearing, I am afraid that even a clay man will rush over to find Yang Ming desperately.

"What a young man looking for death, the old man will kill you!"

With an angry roar, a black shadow jumped down from the roof on the side and rushed towards Yang Ming at the gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Yu Canghai originally wanted to destroy the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and since Yang Ming came out of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, it was naturally the person he was going to kill.

As a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, Yu Canghai's light skills are naturally not weak, even if ordinary people can see his figure, they don't have time to dodge, I am afraid that they will be shocked by Yu Canghai's palm [Heart-Destroying Palm] and die.

Although Yang Ming's martial arts are not weak, he does not dare to hold up in front of a famous man like Yu Canghai.

Seeing Yu Canghai clapping his hands, Yang Ming took out his long sword and used the first form of [Wind Killing Sword].

Although this style is a simple stabbing style, the speed of both body and footwork has been improved to the extreme by Yang Ming.

Drawing his sword out of the sheath, the next moment, Yang Ming's figure was like a wind swinging a sword towards Yu Canghai.

Just from Yang Ming's body speed, it can be seen that Yang Ming's martial arts are not weak, not to mention that Yang Ming still has a sword in his hand, of course Yu Canghai will not be stupid enough to fight Yang Ming with a pair of fleshy palms.

There was still a distance of more than ten meters between the two, so Yu Canghai turned over and retreated, and at the same time drew the saber at his waist.

With the horizontal sword in his hand, Yu Canghai's momentum increased greatly, and then he turned to Yang Ming.

Although Yu Canghai's martial arts are at the bottom of the top ten masters of the righteous path, it is the exquisite swordsmanship of the Qingcheng faction that has been lost, if it is only about internal force cultivation, Yu Canghai is not inferior to the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Bang!

In the next moment, Yang Ming's sword collided with Yu Canghai's sword.

Although Yang Ming has the strength of a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, his internal strength cultivation is inferior to Yu Canghai after all, and after the two swords collided, Yang Ming immediately felt that the wrist holding the sword was numb.

What a Yu Canghai!

Yang Ming praised in his heart, and as soon as his footsteps turned, he went around to Yu Canghai's back, swinging his sword and slashing at Yu Canghai's back.

Yu Canghai hurriedly dodged, but Yang Ming's sword still split the clothes behind him.

Yu Canghai's Qingcheng mastery [Songfeng Sword Technique] is like the strength of pine and the speed of the wind.

Although this is a set of swordsmanship that is known for its speed, it is inferior to Feng Buping's self-created [Tempest Fast Sword].

And Yang Ming's [Tempest Killing Sword] modified on the basis of [Tempest Quick Sword] is almost twice as fast as Yu Canghai.

Although Yu Canghai's internal strength is higher than Yang Ming's, and his actual combat experience is much richer than Yang Ming's, in front of Yang Ming's [Tempest Killing Sword], he can only be beaten passively.

What Yang Ming didn't know was that while Yu Canghai was dodging his sword style, his heart was also full of shock.

Could it be that this young man used the [Evil Warding Sword Technique]? Why is the move different from what the master left behind......

The biggest feature of the [Evil Warding Sword Technique] is that it is as fast as a ghost, and even if you see a flaw, you will never be able to catch it.

Although Yang Ming's [Wind Killing Sword] was extremely fast, it couldn't be compared to the real [Evil Warding Sword Technique], but Yu Canghai had never seen the real [Evil Warding Sword Technique], so he had such a misunderstanding.

Lin Zhennan and Lin Pingzhi were originally worried that Yang Ming would not be able to defeat Yu Canghai, but at this time, they saw that Yu Canghai was like a dizzy fly, and he had no power to fight back in front of Yang Ming, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Lin Zhennan was even more fortunate in his heart.

If Yang Ming defeated Yu Canghai like this, I believe that the people of the Qingcheng faction would not dare to trouble the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

In a few breaths, Yu Canghai had several wounds on his body, but none of them were fatal.

After all, Yu Canghai's martial arts are not weak, and Yang Ming lacks actual combat experience, although he has the upper hand, he can't easily defeat and kill Yang Ming.

After the two fought for more than a dozen moves, Yu Canghai suddenly shook his long sword to block Yang Ming, and then his body flew out upside down, opening up a distance from Yang Ming.

"Let's do it slowly, this young man, are you really from the Fuwei Dart Bureau, why has the old man never heard of you?"

Yu Canghai wanted to destroy the Fuwei Dart Bureau, so he naturally inquired about the news of everyone in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, but a young master like Yang Ming who pressed him to beat him did not have it in the Fuwei Dart Bureau at all.

Yang Ming put away his sword and stood and shook his head.

"I'm certainly not from the Fuwei Dart Bureau. Yu Shorty, listen up, the master is from the Huashan faction. ”

"What? It turned out to be a disciple of the Huashan Sect? Mr. Junzi Jianyue is a good disciple of the sect!"

said sarcastic words on his lips, but Yu Canghai was angry and fearful in his heart.

Qingcheng sent to Yu Canghai's hands, and he was already riding on the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that now a second-generation disciple of the Huashan Sect would be able to suppress and beat him, so Yue Buqun's martial arts could not kill him with a sword.

"You're mistaken! I'm not—"

Yang Mingzheng wanted to explain that he was not Yue Buqun's apprentice.

Yu Canghai suddenly turned around, used light skills to escape, and said with a long howl while running.

"Since the disciple of the head of the Huashan Sect is here, presumably the [Evil Warding Sword Technique] has also fallen into the hands of the Huashan Sect. It seems that it won't be long before the Huashan faction will regain the position of the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect. ”

The dignified head of the Qingcheng faction said that he really fled shamelessly in front of Yang Ming.

Of course, the reason why he couldn't beat Yang Ming was that he didn't dare to clash with the Huashan faction.

Lin Zhennan is a smart person, so he naturally knows that Yu Canghai is actually afraid of the name of the Huashan faction.

Seeing that Yu Canghai had retreated, he hurriedly pulled Lin Pingzhi to Yang Ming.

"Oh, oh, oh! I didn't expect that the virtuous nephew was so young, and his martial arts were so good, the head of the Huashan Sect Yue was really a generation of grandmasters!"

Seeing that even Lin Zhennan had misunderstood, Yang Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Although Yang Ming is a disciple of the Huashan faction, my master is not a gentleman Jian Yue Buqun, but the head of the Huashan faction sword sect. ”

"Original...... That's right!"

Of course, Lin Zhennan didn't know about the Huashan faction's sword qi dispute, he pretended to understand and nodded, and then pulled Lin Pingzhi and said.

"Look, nephew, we are all family. I want Ping Zhi to bring a generous gift to Mr. Venerable Shifeng, I don't know what you think?"

Yang Ming naturally understood Lin Zhennan's true thoughts, so he nodded and said.

"Brother Ping is a talent, if he personally gives a gift, Master Feng or Uncle Cheng will definitely accept him as an apprentice when he is happy. ”

Although the Huashan faction has declined, it is still the largest landlord in the Huashan area, and there are many small forces in the vicinity who send money to worship every year.

Mr. Junzi Jianyue is full of men and does not know that hungry men are hungry, even if Lin Zhennan personally gives him a generous gift, Mr. Yue may not take it in his eyes.

But Feng Buping and Cheng Bu are not worried about living in seclusion in Zhongtiao Mountain, compared with Mr. Yue, it is not too much to say that life is hard.

If you can accept the young dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau as a disciple, you will not refuse to worship thousands of taels of silver every year, and you will definitely not refuse.

After some twists and turns just now, Yang Ming, Lin Zhennan, and Lin Pingzhi returned to the living room, and Mrs. Lin had already asked people to prepare the banquet.

After a night of excitement, Lin Zhennan asked the staff of the Fuwei Dart Bureau to go out to inquire about the news early the next morning.

At noon, when Yang Ming accompanied the three members of the Lin family to dinner, the person who inquired about the news came back together.

Yesterday evening, Yu Canghai did take dozens of disciples to stay at an inn in Fuzhou City.

But early this morning, Yu Canghai took his disciples out of the city and went west.

In addition to this news, there is also a rumor among the Jianghu people in Fuzhou City.

The disciple of the head of the Huashan faction, Jian Yue Buqun, came to Fuzhou City, and after contacting Lin Zhennan, the chief dart leader of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, Lin Zhennan handed over the ancestral [Evil Warding Sword Technique] to the Huashan faction disciple, and the condition was that Yue Buqun would accept Lin Zhennan's son Lin Pingzhi as an apprentice.

Even if you don't have to guess, you can know that most of this rumor was made by Yu Canghai's dwarf.

It's a pity that this rumor didn't have the slightest impact on Yang Ming, and the only thing who was really disgusted was Mr. Jianyue, a gentleman who was innocently lying on the gun.

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