The existence of the sect in the rivers and lakes has been a long time, and the original source has been so long ago that it is difficult to trace the era. But one thing is certain, that is, since there was a sect, the conspiracies and grievances in the rivers and lakes have never stopped.

"Jiang Daxia, after Yue Buqun went to Fuzhou last time and hurried back to the Huashan faction, he soon received a golden post from Liu Zhengfeng and Liu Erye of the Hengshan faction to prepare a golden basin to wash his hands.

The Wuyue Sword Sect has always been in the same spirit, and the Huashan Sect must be present for such a major event. It's a pity that Na Xian did a lot of evil and was killed by the hero, and the master of the Huashan faction was busy tracking down the clues of the hero. Therefore, the people who went to Hengyang City to watch the ceremony this time were Yue Buqun, the head of the Qi Sect, and Feng Buping, the head of the Sword Sect.

Before leaving, Yue Buqun specially explained to the villain and asked the villain to take Yue Lingshan, dress up, and set off for Fuzhou City first. Secretly monitor every move of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, record all the troubles and abnormalities of the Fuwei Dart Bureau in the recent time, and report it back to him.

That day, the villain and Yue Lingshan originally intended to make that wine trick as a reason to contact Lin Pingzhi and a cover for the identities of the two of us. But I don't want to happen to encounter the hero in the fight with the mysterious master, the villain's martial arts are low, I am afraid of being affected by the pond fish, please forgive the hero!"

It can be seen that Lau Denuo has also been prepared for Jiang Feng's arrival, and he has also made a reasonable explanation for why he appeared in Fuzhou City.

At this time, Jiang Feng thought about it for a while, and continued to ask: "Regarding the matter of Liu Zhengfeng washing his hands in Hengyang City, do the Huashan faction and the Songshan faction have any movements?"

At this time, Na Lau De Nuo also seemed to anticipate Jiang Feng's question, and almost without thinking, he replied: "This time, the Huashan Sect Sword Sect is led by Yue Buqun, and the disciples of the sect are almost pouring out, leaving Ning Zhong Ze and the disciples of the Qi Sect to stay behind. However, Yue Buqun is a scheming person, and in the humble opinion of the villain, this time he sent Xiao Er and his woman to monitor the Fuwei Dart Bureau, mostly for the Fuwei Dart Bureau's evil sword spectrum and the huge wealth.

As for the Songshan faction, the villain used a secret letter to transmit Yue Buqun's whereabouts and arrangements back to Songshan. That Zuo Lengchan instructed the villain to stand still, carefully monitor Yue Buqun's every move, and not expose it!"

"Is that all? Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in such an important matter, Zuo Lengchan didn't react, do you think, does this make sense?"

At this time, Jiang Feng's expression was very cold, how cold it was, although he was still in the southern country, but a chill that was more piercing than the peak of Mount Hua was from Laudeno's heavenly heart and poured straight into Zhou's body.

"Hero, the villain is just an undercover agent in the Songshan faction, and for a big event like Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing, there will naturally be masters of Uncle Shi's generation who will come forward. After all, his status is low, how can he know the inside story?"

Jiang Feng's fingers walked back and forth on the table a few times, and then said lightly: "Do you think a waste should exist in this world?"

"Don't, don't, don't...... The villain immediately thinks, immediately thinks......

That's right, that's right, the villain remembered, remembered, Zuo Lengchan and the villain's letter mentioned it. It is said that Liu Zhengfeng has a handle that has fallen into the hands of Zuo Lengchan, and this time the Songshan faction will take the opportunity to provoke the gap between the Hengshan faction and the Huashan faction at this Liu Zhengfeng Golden Basin Washing Conference, and take the opportunity to provoke a fight between the two factions!"

"Liu Zhengfeng's handle, provoking the battle between the Huashan faction and the Hengshan faction, is a bit interesting!"

Jiang Feng gently slapped his right hand on the table at this time, and suddenly, with a slight swaying sound from the window, the whole person had completely disappeared into the room.

"Oops!"

With a long sigh, Lauderno finally couldn't hold it anymore and sat on the ground as if his bones were falling apart. Sweat, cold sweat had already poured out in waves at this time, completely soaking through his clothes.

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Early the next morning, Jiang Feng and his entourage got up early to have breakfast, brought some dry food, and hurried all the way to the west without stopping.

When the four of them arrived at the boundary of Hengshan Mountain, they had already seen a lot of men coming and going in Hengyang City at this time, Lin Zhennan's family was only afraid of bumping into the pursuers of the Iron Courage Shenhou, and they didn't dare to ride horses all the way, so they had to lower their heads and cautiously go to the store.

I didn't know that even after asking a few homes, they were all full. The shopkeeper said: "In seven days, it will be a good day for Uncle Liu to wash his hands, the small shop is full of congratulatory guests, you can ask elsewhere!"

Although it was not difficult to obtain a house with some money or by some means, the few people who did not want to make more trouble had to look for it in the secluded streets, and searched for four inns in succession, and only then did they find two small houses.

Because of the scarcity of the people who came and went in Hengyang City, Lin Zhennan's family only dared to stay in the room obediently, and they didn't even dare to practice more swordsmanship.

Only Jiang Feng, after the three of them settled down, swaggered away on his own. Although Lin Zhennan was a little worried that Jiang Feng would attract the attention of the people in the rivers and lakes, at this time, Lin Zhennan's family was tantamount to sending people under the fence, and it was naturally not good to say anything about what Jiang Feng did.

Although Huiyanlou is not the largest restaurant in Hengyang City, it is by no means a small restaurant.

Jianghu people like wine, like lively, at this time in the bustling Hengyang City, naturally there is no shortage of big fish and meat and rivers and lakes guests coming and going. It's just that looking back at the furnishings in the wild goose tower, it doesn't look like it has just experienced a big war.

Jiang Feng didn't know if there was anything destined in this world, but from that day on, no matter how anxious Lin Zhennan's family was, Jiang Feng always stayed in Hengyang City calmly. When the sun rises in the east, he comes to this wild goose building, calls for a pot of old wine, a few side dishes, and sits here until the sunset.

It wasn't until three days later that Jiang Feng slowly chewed the white and tender peanuts while tasting the wine in the pot without a sip. The empty pot bottomed out, and among the guests who returned to the Yanlou at this time, there was a sudden commotion.

Yellow coat and blue pants, a short knife with a wide back, it was a man of medium stature and slightly dark skin. The characters in the rivers and lakes, no matter what kind of appearance they are born, are born and raised by their parents, except for talking about marriage, they must not use this to ridicule each other, yes, the commotion of the crowd obviously has nothing to do with it.

And behind the man was a little nun in a monk's robe with three thousand worries. But seeing that she is delicate and vulgar, and her complexion is radiant, she is really a beautiful beauty. Although he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he has a graceful figure, and even if he is wrapped in a wide robe, he still can't hide his slender and graceful appearance.

Jiang Feng drank a glass of wine, looked at the middle-aged man sitting at the table with the golden knife, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer. (To be continued.) )