However, it was said that the boss Yuan Muche and his entourage rushed from the capital to Yangzhou, and after escaping skillfully through Fenglingtai, they wore the stars and the moon and rushed to Yangzhou non-stop. When they came to Yangzhou, they naturally came to the door first.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Guo? Why did you come here?" Sima Biao recognized Guo Xueqin and was very happy to see them here.

"Master Sima is polite, we came here to find Jia Gongzi!" Guo Xueqin said bluntly.

"Childe, he came two days ago, saying that he was going to Yangzhou to do some personal business, but he left before he entered the door, and he left without even drinking tea!" Sima Biao said matter-of-factly.

"I left without even drinking tea?" Guo Xueqin asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I left without even drinking tea, I don't know what happened to my brother, I have never seen him so anxious!" Sima Biao has always been inexplicable, since Jia Mengle came to the register, he has never seen Jia Mengle's son in such a hurry.

"Is he alone?" Guo Xueqin didn't understand the facts, and wanted to ask for clarification.

"No, there is another one next to him, Childe said that he is his friend, but he didn't introduce his surname!" Sima Biao is still in the dark, not knowing the cause and consequences.

"It's him, it's Lu, it's he who kidnapped Gongzi, and Gongzi came here to say goodbye to Master Sima!" Guo Xueqin couldn't hide her longing for Jia Gongzi, and said to Sima Biao. Turned to the boss and said to Yuan Muche, the boss of all evils.

"It's not good, Gongzi must be holding the idea of death, and he must be with this surnamed Lu ......" The words of Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie, made everyone's hearts hang, and they understood that Jia Mengle must want to die with this Lu Yuanwai.

The cold wind eroded everyone's hearts unscrupulously, shaking the few leaves left on the tree! Everyone's hearts were clenched, "Where is Childe now?" The boss scolded Yuan Muche loudly.

"I ...... I...... I don't know!" Sima Biao didn't know what the reason was, looking at the way they were angry. He stammered.

The cold wind chilled for a while, making everyone present shudder, and their hearts were full of unhappy things, who would know where their beloved Jia Mengle was now, and they didn't know whether he was alive or dead now! What was the use of being sad? No one knew where he was at this moment!

The saddest thing for people is that they don't know where the person they miss is, and the most painful thing is the person they miss in their hearts. Knowing how hard it is to be in danger but not knowing how to rescue it!

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly opened the door of Sima's house, no, this is not an ordinary wind, it is obvious that someone has touched it! Everyone in the room widened their eyes and looked out of the door in unison.

The person who came was none other than the current martial arts league leader Yu Wenwen, Nangong Jun of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and of course Zhu Xiaotian of Zhujiabao was also among them, all armed one by one. A pair of hands pressed the weapon, and the faces were iron and blue, murderous, and everyone's eyes shot a life-threatening light.

Seeing this lineup, Sima Biao knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hands, and said respectfully, "The Lord of the Yuwen League is here." I don't know if everyone has a book. What's the matter?" "After all, Yu Wenwen is the leader of the martial arts alliance today, and it is reasonable for Sima Biao to respect him.

"Hmph, good you Sima Biao, the other day we flew pigeons to pass on the book, telling you that the four ghosts of the Western Regions are going to Yangzhou. It's okay for you, not only did you not stop it, but you also welcomed it into the house and treated it as a guest!" Zhu Xiaotian grabbed in front of Yu Wenwen and shouted like a scalper as soon as he opened his mouth. kept accusing Sima Biao.

"Where to speak, the words of the alliance leader naturally have to be followed, but where have I seen any of the four ghosts of the Western Regions? Sima Biao said embarrassedly.

"Hmph, open your dog's eyes and see if they are the four ghosts of the Western Regions? How can you collude with the four ghosts of the Western Regions?" Zhu Xiaotian's eyes widened, like a lion, and he couldn't help but point at the boss and the evil Yuan Muche.

"Where did the wild dog come from, why do you fart here, it stinks!" Jiang Tong, the old four-spirited zombie, said without changing his color, what he hates most is this group of so-called decent martial arts people, at this time, the book door is in charge of Sima Biao, whether it is martial arts or the status of the rivers and lakes, it is not as good as Zhu Xiaotian, let alone the current martial arts alliance master Yu Wen, so far, Zhu Xiaotian is so arrogant, the rivers and lakes are like this, people are weak and bullied, and horses are thin and ridden!

"The four ghosts of the Western Regions, the ghost and the ghost, the boss is evil, destroys the sky and the earth, does not steal the world, and the heroes of the world are like fire; the second ghost is a thousand brakes, a short Xiao destroys people's tears, digs the heart and lungs, and makes people unable to sleep day and night; the old three dragons ask for their lives, holding the Fang Tian painting halberd, and the power is as great as a thunderbolt; the old four zombies, holding the judgment pen in both hands, the calligraphy secret weapon is like flying, and the hippie smile is brazen, who can resist. The rumors of the people in the rivers and lakes may not be able to believe it!" "After all, Yu Wenwen is the leader of the martial arts alliance, he is not arrogant, he is not angry, and he said softly.

"Hahaha, yes, this is just a false praise from the people of the rivers and lakes, we are really ashamed!" The boss Yuan Muche saw that Yu Wen had spoken, and couldn't help but stand up and said politely.

"You should have been in the Western Regions, how did you come to the Central Plains? You are notorious and do evil everywhere, and all my fellow martial artists will definitely be punished. Zhu Xiaotian said indignantly.

"Why are you doing evil, Lord Zhubao, when will you see me doing evil?" Cheng Yingyun, the second charmer, was so charming that her smile was more ugly than crying.

"You are waiting to disrupt the martial arts conference, kidnap Miss Sun, and rob my family Zhu Zixiu, is this kind of behavior not considered nonsense?" Zhu Xiaotian said through gritted teeth.

"Hahaha, is the castle owner saying that I am a flower thief? Then your daughter is no longer my person? I have to call you an old man?" Jiang Tongshu, the old zombie, said with a hippie smile, causing Zhu Xiaotian to jump like thunder.

"Okay, you zombie, you actually tarnished the innocence of my young lady!" As soon as the words fell, the six swords were like six-colored rainbows, and at the same time attacked the old four-ghost zombie Jiang Tongshu.

This is the six tigers of Zhujiabao, the white-faced tiger Meng Zihan, the ground tiger Qiu Wanfeng, the smiling tiger Zhang Renzheng, the blue flower tiger Changsun Jun, the amount of the tiger Yang Wangui, and the flying tiger He Feng.

This lineup wants to put the old four zombies to death. The white-faced tiger Mencius Han is the first to bear the brunt of the "designated rivers and mountains", pointing directly at the throat of the old four-ghost zombie Jiang Tongshu; the ground tiger Qiu Wanfeng is making "a sword back to the front", don't look at his sword flying high, as long as it is not stabbed, it will definitely turn around; and the smiling tiger Zhang Renzheng is short in stature, and what he makes is "turning the clouds and water". I saw his hand dancing with a sharp sword, like a dragon, towards the chest of Jiang Tongshu, the old four-spirited zombie; Sun Jun, the chief of the blue-flowered tiger, was even more superb, only to see him rise from the ground, pointing straight at the clouds, and suddenly the sword turned downward, and stabbed straight at the Tianling cover of the old four-spirited zombie Jiang Tongshu; Yang Wangui, the tiger, and He Feng, the flying tiger, shot one after another. Six sharp swords were overwhelming, heading straight for the old four-spirited zombie Jiang Tongshu.

"Okay! A sword returns to the front of the country, turning over the clouds and water to show its might, and the desperate place is to kill the dragon, and the Zhu family sword really deserves its name!" Nangong Jun of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau couldn't help but shout when he saw the six tigers of Zhujiabao going into battle, all the people were attracted by the six tigers Zhu Jiajian, and at this moment they didn't care about the life of Jiang Tongshu, the old four-ghost zombie. Rather, it is to appreciate this exquisite combination of six swords.

Jiang Tongshu, the old four-ghost zombie, saw the six tigers rushing towards him, and he didn't dare to slack off at all. I saw him holding the judgment pen tightly, leaping forward, going up to the beam of the house like a flying swallow, relying on the judgment pen in his hand, volleying into the air, flying and shuttling in the air like a dragon. Everywhere the wielded judgment pen goes, the strokes are unpredictable, which is exactly the "wild grass trick" of the old zombie Jiang Tongshu, only to see that the pen is like a torrent of turbulence, and the words are like a snake out of a hole; There are a number of dense and solid hearts;

The momentum is majestic, and the structure is white.

Suddenly, points, horizontal, vertical, apostrophe, and pinching fell from the sky like heavenly soldiers and generals, and attacked the six tigers.

The six tigers cut when they saw the words, and they were very busy, swords and ink collided, and from time to time there was a "clanging" sound.

A good six to one, one side with a sword, one side with a pen, neither side dares to have the slightest slack, the sword strokes everywhere, are banging and shattering, poor book door hundred-year-old house, in all the sword moves and strokes, the column is broken, crumbling, are about to collapse.

Seeing that the two sides have been fighting for more than 100 rounds, but it is still difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, "Senior brother, I'll help you!" When one enemy and six were fighting, Zhu Ziyong took a column and used the "turning clouds and water" of the Zhu family's sword, and the sword light approached the old four-demon zombie Jiang Tongshu like a ball. Everywhere the sword light ball went, the strokes and ink of the old four zombie Jiang Tongshu were scattered all over the ground, and he had to force the old four zombie Jiang Tongshu to retreat again and again, and he was about to lose, which also embarrassed the old four zombie Jiang Tongshu, with one enemy seven, even if the grass was fast, it was not as fast as seven swords.

"Fourth, your penmanship is too bad, you fight when you fight, how can you write, look at me!" Seeing that something was wrong, Liu Dali, the third child, saw that something was wrong, held the Fang Tian painting halberd in his right hand, jumped in front of Zhu Ziyong, picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd and hit him on the head.

The old No. 3 dragon asks for his life, his strength is incomparable, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand is invincible, everywhere he goes, it is indestructible, this halberd goes down, poor Zhu Ziyong does not become meat sauce.

"Hugh hurts people's lives!" At this critical moment, Zhu Xiaotian and Yu Wenwen jumped up at the same time, a sword and a palm rose parallelly, and went straight towards the old Sanwei asking for Liu Dali, only to hear the sound of "boom", Yu Wenwen's palm firmly caught the Fang Tianhua halberd of the old Sanwen asking for Liu Dali.

"Okay, Pranya palm!" Nangong Jun, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but exclaim. It's a good Yu Wen, his body is fine, but his two feet are deeply trapped in the ground, one person presses down, one person lifts up, and the two are deadlocked.

Zhu Xiaotian took advantage of the stalemate between Yu Wen and the third child, saved Zhu Ziyong, and then used the "designated country", stabbing straight at the third child's chest like lightning, this sword stabbed, even if the third child has three heads and six arms, he will definitely die, because he can't spare his hands to deal with it.

"Two to one, it's shameless!" said that it was late, but it was fast, and I saw a bright light quickly coming from a distance, separating Liu Dali, Yu Wenwen and Zhu Xiaotian.

This is the boss of the evil Yuan Muche's "Heaven and Earth Destroying Knife", this knife technique is fierce, so that the enemy is unable to guard against it.

"Good sword technique, let me come down and learn the lesson!" As the voice came, Nangong Jun had already arrived in front of the boss Wan Evil Yuan Muche, "Boss Wan Evil, the head of the four ghosts, I will send you to the Hades Palace today!"

At this time, where is Nangong Jun still known as a living Buddha, as soon as the words fell, the sword had been shot, and Nangong swordsmanship came out.

"Okay, I heard that the Nangong swordsmanship of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau is superb, and today I am fortunate to be taught, which is really the luck of three lives!" The boss is all evil Yuan Muche said this, but he understands in his heart that Nangong swordsmanship has always been known for being tricky and eccentric, and ordinary people can't see any way, only to see him holding a sword in his right hand, and emptying his left hand, this swordsmanship seems simple, but it hides a killing intention, not in the sword, but in the left hand, once your attention is on the sword, his left hand will be straight to the throat, extremely insidious.

A big battle unfolded in the courtyard of the book, on one side is the old four zombies Jiang Tongshu and the six tigers of Zhujiabao, on the other hand, the old three dragons are asking for Liu Dali, Yu Wenwen and Zhu Xiaotian, on the other hand, the boss is the evil Yuan Muche and Zhenyuan Dart Bureau Nangong Jun, you don't let me, I don't let you, they both want to kill each other.

"Okay, such a scene, let the little woman play a song for everyone!" Cheng Yingyun said, put the short Xiao upright, and began to play, where is this to help the fun play, "A short Xiao destroys people's tears, takes the mind and digs the heart and lungs, and makes people stay awake day and night", no one in the rivers and lakes knows, who doesn't know the soul destroying Xiao of the four ghosts in the Western Regions!

"What a soul-destroying Xiao, today I specially tailor-made a 'plucked drum' for you for your Xiao Sheng" Cheng Yingyun, the second charmer, Cheng Yingyun, just started to blow Xiao, and a burst of drums came straight to her from far and near.

The person who came was none other than the one who was specially designed to frame him, and he was known for his poisoning, and he didn't know where to find this drum, specifically to deal with the soul destroying Xiao of Cheng Yingyun, who was the second charmer, only to see the drum ups and downs, like a fierce flood coming straight towards Cheng Yingyun, the voice, the internal force was far better than that of Cheng Yingyun.

Before she could react, the drum wave had already hit her, and she fell to the ground with a "wow" sound.

"Second Sister"

"Second Sister"

......

The eldest child, the third child, and the fourth child couldn't help but scream when they saw the second child vomiting blood and falling.

The years are like the sea, the friendship is like a song, the four ghosts of the Western Regions, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, coming from the south to the north, and the branches are rooted. (To be continued.) )