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Hide what is in your heart, enjoy the wine and draw poems, retreat from right and wrong, and get away with it!

Jia Mengle and Sun Xiangyuan, under the leadership of Sima Lie, enjoy the calligraphy and painting in the book door every day, "Look at this word, hide the head and tail, the force is in the word, the dot painting is exhausted, the strength is collected, the deep Guijiao is hidden, there is a past must be collected, there is a beginning and an end, round and pure, gentle but not soft, and the force is contained in it." ”

"And you see that its pen is dangerous, the structure is unique, the backbone is strong, the law is strict, and it does not lose the master's work. Jia Mengle and Sima Lie had already forgotten about the robbery of the "Cursive Heart Sutra", and the two sang and enjoyed it to their heart's content.

"By the way, I have a painting here, you can look at it. Sima Lie seemed to have suddenly done something, and hurriedly turned sideways to a cabinet and carefully took out a painting.

I saw the painting on the mountain and wild waterfront, the upper end of the mountain is steep, a stream is exposed between the towering mountain passes, winding down, there are flowing springs and waterfalls in the mountains, gathering at the foot of the mountain, there are bamboo fences and thatched huts built at the foot of the mountain, and the high priests sit idly in the water pavilion on the shore. Although this painting is not as good as the work of famous artists, it shows that the author's technique is unique and ingenious, and it has to be said that it is a good painting.

"How's it going?" asked Sima Lie smugly.

"Yes, this painting is dyed with ink to dye the surface of the mountain and stone, and the ripples of the stream are drawn with fine brushes, it is really a poem in the painting, and there is a painting in the poem, but my brother I am only a shallow learner, and I can't tell which famous artist it is from. Jia Mengle said with a smile.

"Oh, this is not a famous work, this is the handwriting of an old man, he said at the time, this painting, the meaning is profound, let me keep it, but I have been looking at it for decades, has not found any meaning. Sima Lie muttered.

"If there is such a handwriting today, he must be a master of painting, dare to ask who this old man is?" Jia Mengle asked with interest.

Sima Lie ignored him and only looked at the painting, "Since Brother Mengle likes it, I will give him to you, and it will not be in vain for the two of us to get acquainted." Sima Lie was so generous that he actually gave Jia Mengle the paintings he had treasured for many years.

"No, no, no, where can I accept your old man's hand?" Jia Mengle waved his hand again and again to refuse.

"Brother, you don't have to be polite, as the so-called sword for heroes, pink for beauty, this painting can be in your hands, I am very pleased. Sima Lie had already put away the painting and handed it to Jia Mengle with both hands, "My old man said that the meaning of this painting is profound, and I believe that Mengle's brother is both civil and military, and he will be able to solve the mystery." ”

"No, no, no, how can this be done? I ......" While they were talking, Sima Biao walked in.

"Dad, the leader of the Jinling Yuwen League has arrived!" "The one who should come is always coming, I really didn't expect that today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and the Yuwen League leader has rushed to Yangzhou with all the heroes.

Sima Lie and Jia Mengle put down the painting in their hands and hurriedly walked towards the main hall, only to see that the master of the Yuwen League led the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau Nangong Jun, Zhujiabao Zhu Xiaotian, the tired door Feng Buping, the fire gate Ge Jiuhong and all the disciples had entered the main hall.

"Yo, fellow travelers, I don't know if you're coming, you're not welcome. Sima Lie greeted him with a smile, he knew that they were here to ask the teacher, but he still greeted the door with a smile, what a kind of open-mindedness! But then again, since people have come to the door, it doesn't matter if you are smiling or crying.

After the host and guest seats were decided, Yu Wenwen, as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, spoke first, "Master Sima, I think you also know what we are doing in Yangzhou today, dare to ask Master Sima, can you give a reasonable explanation?"

"Come to think of it, you are here for the robbery of the "Cursive Heart Sutra" of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau!" Sima Lie said without changing his face.

"Sima Lie, you are also a well-known figure in the martial arts, how can you do such a treacherous thing?" Nangong Jun could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and roared like an angry lion.

"I said Brother Nangong, are you a dog, how can you bite people when you see them? I entrusted you with the "Cursive Heart Sutra", you should go all out to send it to the place where it should be sent, you did not do your job well, you lost the "Cursive Heart Sutra", I didn't look for you, but you found me instead, aren't you the first wicked person to sue?" Sima Lie said-for-tat.

"Hmph, you're embarrassed to say, just ask the heroes of all walks of life, how many people can snatch the Cursive Heart Sutra from the hands of my Zhenyuan Dart Bureau with a nine-section whip?" Nangong Jun roared unforgivingly.

"Jokes, there are many people in the world who will make the nine-section whip, how can you conclude that it was done by someone in the book? Dare to ask Nangong Darthead, I don't know what the name of the person who robbed the dart is, and what he looks like?" Jia Mengle couldn't help but ask.

"Yo, isn't this Jia Mengle, the doorman of Zhujiabao? No, now it should be the head of Fengmen, why didn't you go to Jinling, but went to Yangzhou? Shouldn't you be disrespectful to the orders of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

"You dwarf winter melon, why do you talk like this? You don't take a basin of water to take care of your dignity, isn't Master Jia here? How can you not listen to the orders of the alliance leader?" Sun Xiangyuan said fiercely.

"Where did the crazy girl come from, she is so presumptuous, see if I don't clean you up, let you become my appearance!" Huomen Ge Jiuhong roared angrily, and as he spoke, he drew his sword and stabbed straight at Sun Xiangyuan.

"Brother Ge, I can't help it!" said that it was late, but it was slow, Yu Wenwen hurriedly jumped up and grabbed Ge Jiuhong's hand and didn't let go, "She is Lord Sun's daughter!"

"What?Lord Jinling's daughter?" Ge Jiuhong heard this, and hurriedly stopped, both of them fell to the ground, and his eyes grunted and turned.

"Well, she is Miss Sun Xiangyuan!" Yu Wenwen persuaded Ge Jiuhong and slowly walked to Sun Xiangyuan's side, "I said girl, why did you come to Yangzhou? Does your father know?"

"Thank you Uncle Yuwen for your concern, I was in Dingzhou Fengmen, and I heard that you were coming to Yangzhou, so I invited Master Jia to come and see the excitement. Sun Xiangyuan replied politely.

"Girl, what's so lively here, you better go back early!" Yuwen Alliance Master's words were very clear, he was unwilling to let Sun Xiangyuan participate in this matter.

While they were talking, among the disciples of Zhu Jiabao, a pair of straight eyes were staring at these, it was Sun Xiangyuan's fiancé Zhu Ziyong, he didn't expect to meet the person he dreamed of here, his eyes radiated thoughts from time to time, and his heart was like a lively rabbit, and his feet moved gently and quietly towards the place where Sun Xiangyuan was talking.

"Your Sima master loves calligraphy and painting, and everyone in the martial arts knows it, who will know if you covet this "Cursive Heart Sutra"?" Zhu Xiaotian stood up, the so-called dog couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth, and as soon as he spoke, he had a skeptical attitude.

"Lord Zhubao, it's true that I love calligraphy and painting, but to say covetous, this is not elegant enough, what kind of person am I, Sima Lie, I believe everyone knows, Lord Meng of the capital will give me this masterpiece to play with for a few days, this is a rare life, how can I rob it? If I want to rob it, why do I need to go to you to support the dart? I just don't pay it back?" Sima Lie muttered.

"Who knows what you think in your heart!" Zhu Xiaotian was exhausted, so he could only mumble in a low voice.

"Except for the disappearance of the eldest disciple in my sect, now my righteous son Sima Biao, there are only my father and son who can whip up and down. "Do you think we're dart robbers?

Sima Biao stood up from behind, "I'm Sima Biao, keep your eyes open and take a good look, is it my dart!"

Nangong Jun's dart master took a closer look and shook his head again and again.

"Sima is in charge, he understands it below, and the people in the martial arts also know it very well, I believe you will not do such a despicable thing. Yu Wenwen stood up and said, "I heard that the head of Sima has a son, and I also heard that he is a martial arts wizard, will it depend on your liking, and ...... in order to honor you?"

"No way, my son has had a strange disease since he was a child, and he can't leave the house, how can he go to rob darts?" Sima Lie said immediately.

"Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is powerful in martial arts, and it will not wronged good people, since it is not him, why don't you let Ling Gongzi come out and confront him face to face?" Zhu Xiaotian said proudly.

How can this work? Sima Rui's situation is unknown to others, Jia Mengle can be clear, let him come out, this is absolutely impossible, "Since everyone thinks that the one who can handle the nine-section whip is the one who robs the dart, then I will too, am I also suspicious?" Jia Mengle stood up and said with a provocative smile. He knew that letting Sima Lie's son come out would cause a river of blood, and things would get out of control.

"You kid can also whip nine-knots?" Zhu Xiaotian was angry when he saw Jia Mengle, and he wanted to clean him up fiercely, "I'm going to ask Master Jia for a few whip techniques." Zhu Xiaotian only knew that he had learned the Zhu family's swordsmanship, even if there was no news for a year, he categorically didn't know that Jia Jia Mengle had been learning the Nine Whips in the book that year.

Jia Mengle was entangled and depressed in his heart, the other party was his master, even if he had never taught him a single move, but after all, he had worshiped under his door, how could he fight with him? On the other hand, he only wanted to resolve the difficulties of the Sima master, and wanted to take this opportunity to divert his attention.

"Okay, I'm not talented, I'm ugly!" Jia Mengle didn't think about it anymore, stepped forward, and said to Sima Biao, "Brother, borrow your nine-section whip!" Sima Biao handed him the nine-section whip.

"Brother, what's the matter? What kind of nine-section whip do you know, don't mess around, this is a real knife and a real gun, you can't play around. Sima Lie understood Jia Mengle's thoughts, and hurriedly stood up to stop it.

"It's okay, please ask Master Sima to give me more advice!" The two of them kept the matter of learning the whip method from the world.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword!" Zhu Xiaotian roared, using the "sword heart of the Zhu family's sword", only to see a bright light hit Jia Mengle like lightning, how dare Jia Mengle slack off, although he has learned the Zhu family's swordsmanship, but every time he learns it is different, so he can't figure it out.

I saw him holding a nine-section whip in his hand, secretly carrying the "Qingjing Sutra", and using the "left and right red" of the nine-section whip, only to see the nine-section whip whirring, gradually, gradually, a whip wall was formed, and no matter how powerful Zhu Xiaotian's sword light was, he couldn't get close.

No one had ever seen Jia Mengle's whip method, and they all stared at it with wide eyes. Zhu Xiaotian secretly complained to himself, he didn't expect Jia Mengle to really know how to whip nine, and it was not so powerful, but he was not jealous, he saw him jump, this is exactly "picking the stars by hand", and then volleying out the "turning clouds and water", Jia Mengle knows these moves, but what kind of character is Zhu Xiaotian? The same move, in his opinion, is ten or a hundred times higher than ordinary people.

These nine-section whips can only prevent the front and back, but it is difficult to prevent the sky, everyone present was stunned, seeing that Zhu Xiaotian's sword had almost fallen on Jia Mengle's head, only to see Jia Mengle angry dantian, using Zhu Jiajian's "desperate life", only to see him lying flat on the spot, his toes on the ground, "swish", and he had already left Zhu Xiaotian's sword.

The two whipped back and forth, and nearly a hundred rounds passed, Zhu Xiaotian failed to gain the upper hand, and Jia Mengle did not see any cheapness.

"Although this Jia master knows how to whip, his figure and his moves are not like a robber. Nangong Jun said to Yuwen.

"Stop!" Sui Yu Wen roared, and the two of them both stopped, "The dart master of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau said, although this Jia master knows how to whip, but he is not a person who robs darts, and everyone is not impatient. ”

Then, Yu Wenwen turned to Sima Men and said, "Nangong Dart said, although this Jia Dart Master knows some whipping techniques, but judging from the situation just now, the robbery dart must not be him, I think for the reputation of the book, for the sake of your Sima Brother's status in the rivers and lakes, I also ask Sima Master to invite your son, as the so-called body is not afraid of shadows, I believe that Nangong Dart Head cannot wronged a good person." ”

Although the words of the Yuwen Alliance Lord made some sense, how did he know that it was absolutely impossible for Sima Gongzi to appear in such a lively place.

"Brother Yuwen, it's not that my brother doesn't want to invite the dog out, it's just because ......" Sima Lie told his son about his son one by one, "If you really let him come out, it will definitely cause a big wave, and if you don't get it right, it will hurt people's lives." ”

"Hmph, Master Sima is really good at telling jokes, there is such a thing in the world? No matter how many of us are three-headed and six-armed, after all, he is only a teenager, not to mention that there are so many of us, and there are martial arts alliance masters here, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is impossible for him to surpass the Yuwen Alliance Lord and Brother Nangong!" Huomen Ge Jiuhong said disdainfully, "Are you a thief with a weak heart and dare not let him come out to confront him face to face?"

As soon as Ge Zhangmen said this, it aroused everyone's approval, "Yes, seeing is believing, and hearing is false." ”

"That is, why should I believe you?"

All the martial arts people asked for Young Master Sima to come out and confront him, "Could it be that this robbery was really done by him?

"Surely, why didn't he call out his son for everyone to identify?"

......

The voice was higher and higher, which made Sima Lie's heart like a knife, he didn't want to be wronged, let alone listen to such rumors from martial arts people, so angry that his eyes were glowing golden, and his blood boiled upward, rushing straight towards the top of his head.

"Biao'er, go and get Rui'er out!" he yelled in a sad voice, for he knew what it meant.

(Sima Rui came out, what was the result? Please see the next breakdown!)