The two of them immediately stretched their figures, both swept straight into the depths of the dense bamboo forest, the movements were sharp and light, silent, just stepped into the depths of the bamboo forest, the jungle was full of human voices, holding lanterns and torches, under the light, the dragon and tiger heroes were leading a group of Zhuang Ding to rush here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Shuyuan stepped forward and asked Shuangxia, "Two uncles, what happened?"

"Come with the old man!" Long Xia said lightly, and led everyone straight to the depths of the forest.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a building with carved beams and paintings, under the moonlight, it is vaguely clear that there are three strong grass characters on a horizontal plaque, and there are several Zhuang Ding lying around the platform, as if they are guarding the building, and they are overturned.

Everyone stopped, and was about to inspect the surrounding situation, suddenly, a black-clothed masked man turned out from behind the platform, holding a single knife, with a strange scream, and took the dragon man directly, and the tiger man on the side saw this, roared violently, and rushed forward to start the kung fu of grabbing the white blade with his bare hands and fighting with the black-clothed masked man.

At this moment, another black-clothed masked man appeared on the top of the platform, and he shouted to his accomplices who were fighting below, "Hurry up, the things are in hand." ”

When Long Xia heard this, he was taken aback, and immediately shot his body into the balcony like a sharp arrow, climbed the floor, and came to a main hall on the top floor, looking around.

Inside the main hall, there is a candlelight, a green jade table with bright candles and high incense, green smoke curling, offering a portrait on the main wall, the portrait is a radiant, green beard and elegant Confucian scholar, it is the late ancestor of Shuangxia 'Wozhu Jushi'.

There is a bronze dragon head and tiger head protruding on the side wall, Long Xia hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to turn the dragon head to the left three times, the tiger head turned three times to the right, and a small square secret passage immediately appeared on the wall under the dragon and tiger head, which turned out to be a hidden hidden tunnel.

Long Xia stretched out his arm into the dark passage, took out something, folded the silk box, it turned out to be a picture scroll, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, and the heartstrings of the tight mention relaxed.

He was about to re-wrap the scroll and put it into the dark passage, when suddenly there was a whistling sound of breaking the wind behind him, and a wisp of finger wind quickly clicked on the several acupuncture points on his back, Long Xia couldn't dodge, and secretly screamed; "It's not good, I fell into the trick of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, and the person who came didn't know where the scroll was hidden, and deliberately said that it had arrived, and I was sure that I would come to check it out in a hurry, just to help him find the scroll, and he was ambushed." After speaking, his body fell limply to the ground.

A black-clothed masked man quickly took out the scroll, whistled from his mouth, and his figure rose vertically, passing through the window and out of the building.

Faliso, a black-clothed masked man who walked at night, whistled to his accomplices, his body had already shot towards the jungle next to the building, his body touched the ground lightly, changed his breath, and was about to fly again, but the white shadow in front of him flickered, and a young man in white blocked him with his cross arm.

The man in white said coldly, "Friend, this is not good enough, leave something!"

When the masked man heard this, he quickly hid the scroll behind his back, and struck out a palm with a slight increase in his left palm, as if he had contempt for the young man.

The young boy was Jian Nanhong, he saw that the other party had the intention of deceiving his youth, he couldn't help but snort coldly, his palms were wrongly raised, and in the large arc shadow power circle, what was shipped out was the empty door of the Wudang faction.

The masked man was startled, he already knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, so he quickly stepped up his palm momentum and fought back desperately, a palm shadow and the sound of the wind breaking through the clothes sounded in the dark night, and in the shadow of the fight, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the air, it turned out that the picture scroll was shot down by Jian Nanhong from the masked man's hand and thrown into the air.

When the masked man saw that the scroll in his hand had been shot down by the young man, he jumped up desperately and reached out to grab the scroll in the air, because he only wanted to grab the scroll desperately, so that his middle plate was bright, and one of the child's hands was already pressed on his left chest by the gap in the spark.

Childe's palm pressed the opponent's chest, was about to vomit strength, I couldn't help but feel that the palm touched the place and my own generation is different, the other party's chest part of the crest of the wave is round and soft, soft and elastic, under a touch, the whole body is as excited as an electric shock, in surprise, change the palm to the finger, the finger end in the opponent's shoulder socket.

The masked man didn't expect the young man to be so fast, and suddenly felt that his chest was lightly touched, his shoulder socket was surging with great force, and he was deflated, his body fell to the ground, curled up on the grass, he was about to struggle and get up again, a copper flute quietly put on his neck, which was Jiang Shu, who arrived later, was willing to stop him, the masked man glared at him fiercely, and simply sat on the ground and did not move.

Jian Nanhong is in the air, and he does not fall after shooting down the opponent, and then he raises his true qi, and his luck is skillful, and he lightly stretches his long arm directly into the air to hit the picture scroll, and then he hits the enemy in the air and then receives the picture scroll.

Just as he was about to catch the scroll steadily, another black shadow suddenly shot straight from the treetops, and his body was fast, and he grabbed the scroll first, and his body flew diagonally, and he was about to disappear into the dark jungle.

Jian Nanhong was shocked, but at this time, the body style had been exhausted, and he could no longer stay in the air, and in a hurry, the hand shape changed sharply to the phoenix tail finger, and the fingertip was lightly on the ankle of the black shadow.

The black shadow was pressed on the ankle by Jian Nanhong's fingers in the air, and he suddenly felt a heavy falling force, his body could no longer be stabilized, and the way was blocked again, so he had to fall down.

Jian Nanhong also fell, phoenix eyes widened, looking at the black shadow man, the black shadow man was covered with a wide black robe, only two eyes were exposed outside, and the two eyes were shining in the night, eerie and terrifying.

The black shadow man's throat 'ho-ho', obviously angry that he had just been forced to fall to the ground, he suddenly waved his palm and made a move, the palm momentum was silent, but it carried Sen Sen's strength.

Jian Nanhong saw that the opponent's palm was a superior feminine path, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy's carelessness, so he immediately unfolded the Zixiao Gong Frame, saw the tricks, met the style and broke the style, and fought fiercely with the black shadow man.

The two of them gathered nearly a hundred moves, Jian Nanhong just wanted to seize the picture scroll in his hand, and hurriedly used a few dangerous moves, and shook the picture scroll in his hand with his palm, and the picture scroll was thrown into the air again, Jian Nanhong took advantage of the situation and kicked out with a few legs, forcing the black shadow man to retreat, and his body flew obliquely, a style of 'Danfeng Chaoyang', five fingers stretched, and grabbed the picture scroll in the air.

The black shadow man was forced to retreat six feet, seeing that the picture scroll was about to fall into the hands of the young man, he suddenly roared, and raised his arms, unfolded the wide robe sleeves and looked at the air fiercely, in an instant, the air was like a whirlwind on the flat ground, and the picture scroll was blown up by the whirlwind and then raised into the air, at the same time, with a 'bang', the picture scroll was blown away, and the whole picture was scattered, floating in the air, but the pattern of the picture could not be seen clearly in the night.

Jian Nanhong was in the air, and he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this, secretly thinking that this old guy with a black shadow was also powerful enough, because in the hands of him, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he had already guessed from his posture and footwork that it must be an old man.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow man suddenly flew up, and grabbed the lower shaft handle of the scroll, only to hear the sound of a cracking silk with a 'flutter', and the scroll was suddenly torn into two sections, the black shadow man grabbed the lower half of the section tightly, and desperately hid in the woods, and in the wind of the black robe, it could be seen that he was short and skinny, but he was extremely flexible and agile.

Looking at his rushing back, Jian Nanhong seemed to think of a person, the black shadow man had disappeared into the forest, and the son couldn't help but be angry, since this old black shadow guy destroyed what treasures of Dragon and Tiger Villa, how could he be allowed to get out?

Jian Nanhong landed and quickly folded half of the picture scroll, and was about to chase after him, the torches behind him were bright, and a group of people came, but it was the Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia who arrived with Steward Tan and Zhuang Ding, Long Xia was just upstairs and was secretly calculated to count the acupoints, fortunately, Steward Tan then arrived to solve the acupoints for him, fortunately, the other party just stopped the dragon man's action, and the technique was not heavy, so he went downstairs to meet the tiger man to find the direction of the fight.

At this time, another group of people in the forest quickly came, and the leader was Mo Xiaochun, the owner of the three villages of Taihu Yanshui Village, who was the master of the three villages of Taihu Lake Yanshui Village, and he stepped forward to salute the dragon and tiger heroes, and said in a strange manner; ”

Tiger Man stepped forward and stretched out his arms to stop everyone, and replied coldly, "The old man is deeply ashamed that the guests are not resting well in our village, but there is nothing wrong with our village, please go back!"

At this time, it had calmed down, Mo Xiaochun wanted to see the face of the black-clothed masked man who was stopped by Jiang Shu's wish copper flute, but was stopped by Tiger Man with his outstretched arm, and it was not easy to forcibly visit, so he had to take everyone back to the original way.

Jian Nanhong handed half of the fragmented scroll to Long Xia, when Long Xia saw half of the scroll, his old face changed, and he took it carefully, his expression seemed to be very distressed that this scroll was destroyed, and he seemed to be nervous about something.

Jian Nanhong briefly said the process of the destruction of the scroll just now, and at the same time looked around at the Dragon and Tiger Heroes and Steward Tan, and asked, "The two owners and Steward Tan, can you detect any master aliens hiding in your village?"

The Dragon and Tiger Heroes and Steward Tan looked at each other, and shook their heads blankly after thinking for a while.

Jian Nanhong was about to speak again, but the eyes of the dragon and tiger duo were staring at the black-clothed masked man under Jiang Shuyuan's bronze flute at the same time, and they could see it clearly under the firelight, and the two seemed to recognize who it was from the outline of the masked figure and the eyes, and at the same time exclaimed, and they stepped forward to help the masked man together, and muttered, "It's really you!"

"Yes, it's me. The masked man stood up, shook off the hands they were holding, looked at the night sky with his eyes, and said coldly, "Since it has fallen into your hands, there is nothing to say. ”

Long Xia sighed deeply, wanting to explain what he said, but he couldn't help but say it, he tilted his head and instructed Steward Tan, "Why don't you invite the guests to rest and see if it hurts?"

Steward Tan immediately stepped forward and carefully supported the masked man, and said, "Please!" The masked man didn't say anything, but when he left, he glared at Jian Nanhong fiercely, his eyes full of resentment.

Looking at the masked man's disappearing back, Long Xia said to himself, "It's been ten years, and they finally came to the door......" After a pause, he immediately ordered Zhuang Ding, who was accompanying him, to carry away the injured people on the ground, find someone to treat and amuse, and said to Jiang Shu, Jian Nanhong, "The two virtuous nephews come with the old man!"

Jiang long-cherished wish, Jian Nanhong followed the dragon and tiger heroes into the 'Tibetan Bedroom' building, and they climbed the stairs to a main hall on the top floor.

Jiang long-cherished, Jian Nanhong and the two looked at the main hall, Long Xia spread half of the picture scroll on a round table, and then stepped forward in front of the portrait of the Confucian scholar, lit incense and candles, and bowed respectfully three times before standing up.

Long Xia pointed to the portrait of the Confucian scholar on the front wall and wished to Jiang Shu, Jian Nanhong and the two said, "This 'Lying Bamboo Monk' is the teacher of the old man and brother, and the teacher died so early for the picture scroll on the table......

Jiang long-cherished, Jian Nanhong and the others couldn't help but look at the half of the picture scroll on the table, and thought secretly: "This must be a precious picture, which made a generation of old laymen pay for their lives, and tonight it attracted strange strangers from the rivers and lakes to attack Longhu Villa at night...... The two of them couldn't help but step forward and carefully look at the half of the picture scroll, this is a horizontal picture scroll, the picture scroll is a real silk fabric, mahogany shaft handle, half of the picture is painted with a few withered bald branches, a frozen river, in the distance is a snow-capped distant mountain, a cold and frozen wilderness silence leaps into view, there are four lines of five-character poems inscribed on the left, the poem says: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people come." Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. But it is the 'Jiang Xue' poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Zongyuan.

Looking at this half of the picture, you can imagine that the other half of the picture should be on the bank of the frozen river, a lonely old man wearing a hat and a coat, fishing alone with a rod.

Since Jian Nanhong is known as a generation of Nanxiu, it is naturally a brocade show, only to learn five cars, it can be said that it is good at poetry and painting, the current movement of the phoenix eyes, repeatedly observe and scrutinize the picture, want to find out its price and quality, the picture scroll is really silky and snow-white, and it is not a rare and simple year, the author's pen condenses everyone's technique, the traces of pen and ink are rough, and the ups and downs can be seen that the painter of this painting is heroic and heroic, and must be proud of the generation, the year, month and day number of the lower left side of the picture is the dynasty of the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, and the red seal is the flying eagle and dragon pattern and Mongolian handwriting。

Seeing the two of them staring at the picture for a long time, Long Xia hurriedly pointed to the picture and explained, "The whole picture of this painting is 'Hanjiang Picture', and the other half of the picture is ......."

"The picture on the other half is a lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. Jiang Shuyuan took over and added.

"That's right," Long Xia laughed and said, "The two sons are both well-educated people, and they can see through the whole face of Lushan at a glance, and tonight it is thanks to the two sons that they can protect this picture, and the old man and brother thank you here." After speaking, Jiang Nanhong made a long-cherished wish, and Jian Nanhong and the two clasped their fists and saluted.

Jian Nanhong hurriedly clenched his fists and saluted back, "The seniors have seen the outside, and the students have already felt deeply ashamed that they failed to take care of the treasures of the seniors. ”

"Okay, good," Long Xia praised again and again when he saw this, "Childe is a big-minded person, and the old man will no longer say much thanks, the person who attacked the village tonight is by no means an ordinary person, but he was subdued by Childe all at once, which shows that Childe is even more not an ordinary person." ”

"Two seniors," Jian Nanhong looked at the half of the picture scroll on the table, and asked in a deep voice, "From the student's point of view, the age of this picture scroll has been indicated to be the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of this dynasty, and the artistic conception of the scroll is a bit of a copy of the Northern Song Dynasty painter Ma Yijiao's 'Smoke Wave Fishing Picture', but with Liu Zongyuan's 'Jiang Xue' poem, the artistic conception is more subtle and far-reaching, technically speaking, the dead trees and bald branches on the painting, the thick burnt ink is mixed and dotted, and the Northern Song Dynasty landscape master Li Cheng's ' The red square seal on the painting is a Mongolian and foreign emblem pattern, but unfortunately the students do not understand the Mongolian language, so they cannot identify whether the author is a foreigner?

Long Xia also stared at half of the painting, and only said after a moment: "The smooth brushwork and skillful skills of the painting make it difficult to identify whether the author is a foreigner?" But the old man guessed that it should be a foreign Mongolian, and the old man and his brother had spent several years repeatedly pondering and pondering, and it was difficult to see through the mystery, but although this painting was ordinary, it had a history. ”

"Where does it come from?" Jian Nanhong asked.

"It comes from the Upper Court of Alundo in Northern Desert Mongolia. ”

After hearing this, Jiang Shuyuan thought about it, "The Upper Court of Alundo in the Desert Mongolia is an important place for Buddhism in foreign countries, and I have heard my drunken teacher say that the Upper Court is very knowledgeable in martial arts, but it has never set foot in Middle Earth. ”

"It's a long story," Long Xia sighed deeply, and then said, "I have to start with the people who attacked our village tonight—"

"Tonight's uninvited guest should be acquainted with the two uncles?" Jiang Shuyuan said bluntly.

Long Xia nodded and admitted, "Of course we know, otherwise the old man would not be safe and sound if she plotted against her, she just used light methods to temporarily restrain the old man, and the purpose is to seize this picture scroll, the old man will tell you a piece of the past——"

Long Xia paused for a moment and continued, "There should be three people who came to attack our village tonight, the one who was injured in the palm of the sword boy was Sister Ju, the senior sister of the head of the family, the people of the rivers and lakes called the 'Iron Fairy', and the other two were 'Thunderbolt Hammer' and 'Flower Face Leopard', the three of them were the disciples of the Spirit Snake Zhenjun of the Yellow Crane Tower of Snake Mountain on the bank of the Yangzi River in Hanyang, and the Spirit Snake Zhenjun and the ancestor 'Wozhu Jushi' were friends with each other, so the old husband and brother were familiar with their sisters and brothers very early, especially Sister Ju was young and beautiful at that time, and my brother was the best......”

Jian Nanhong listened to Long Xia's account of the past, and was secretly shocked, no wonder when he fought with the masked man, when the palm edge touched his chest, it was completely different from my generation, it turned out to be a woman......

I only heard Jiang Shuyuan interject, "Listening to Uncle Shi's tone, Sister Ju seems to have a lot of affection for the two of you, why don't you marry her?"

Long Xia stopped talking, smiled bitterly at Jiang Shuyuan, and then said; This point you are very similar to your teacher, straightforward and refreshing, to the point, yes, Sister Ju did have a long-cherished wish for my brothers and sisters, at that time we were all young, the three of them often travel the world together, or pick camellia at the foot of Erhai Cangshan Mountain, or fold begonias on the shore of West Lake, along the way and fight against the youth, specializing in holding unevenness, in the thrill of great joy and joy, among them, we turned from admiration to love, from love to love, but at that time my brothers were deeply in love with Sister Ju at the same time, no one was willing to give way to love, difficult to extricate themselves, in the end, my brothers turned against each other, decided to fight to the death, who can stay alive, who will marry Sister Ju, Just when my brothers and I were killing each other, fighting to the death and I was almost incomplete, Sister Ju arrived, she resolved my brothers with sincere tenderness, so that my brothers eliminated the estrangement, and they were as good as ever, but she understood that she could only choose one among us, no matter who she chosen, she would hurt the other, so she made a wish in front of the two of us, no one would marry in this life, only be the best friend with the two of us, since then she buried her feelings deep in her heart, she passed away the flower-like youth for the two of us, and the black and shiny black silk added a lot of white hair......”

Speaking of this, the eyes of the two owners were faintly shining, their eyes were full of tears, and their noble character had to be touching.

"What a good pink beauty, the vicissitudes of the bitter sea are alone, and it is rare to know in life!" Jiang Shuyuan sighed with emotion, I don't know if he was moved by Sister Ju in Long Xia's words, or the sadness that caused his own ups and downs, his star eyes flashed with crystal tears, and he almost poured out his eyes.

Looking at this realm, Jian Nanhong is also soft-hearted, deep in his heart is full of respect for the chivalrous woman who understands righteousness, and also understands why the two big men will build a begonia garden in the quiet place of the manor, plant so many begonia flowers, and turn into lovesickness, and at the same time think that the two big men are dead-headed, why don't you find another one who looks like Sister Ju to solve the problem? But I think maybe many things in the world can be replaced, but I am afraid that feelings may not be replaced, thoughts flashed chaotically, and I still couldn't help asking; "Since Sister Ju and the two seniors have a deep relationship, why is there a situation tonight? And Senior Ju not only dispatched his own disciples, but also invited other masters to help in the battle, the people from Taihu Yanshui Village should be one of them, and the person who snatched half of the picture scroll is the second, his martial arts are even higher than these people, and the students guess that they may not stop if they do not achieve their goal, and there will be other actions. ”

Long Xia was speechless for a while, his face was embarrassed, and it took a long time to explain, "Ten years ago, the ancestor of the ancestor and Sister Ju, the spirit snake Zhenjun, heard out of somewhere that there was a treasure map in the northern desert outside the Saiwai, so the two of them went hand in hand to steal it outside the Saiwai, and then the two of them didn't know how much effort it took to steal this 'Hanjiang map' from the Alundo Upper Courtyard, but what is the secret of the treasure on the scroll?" The two of them studied Panheng on the Great Wall of Yanshan for three months, and nothing came out, so they decided to return to the Central Plains, on the way the spirit snake Zhenjun always wanted this picture, saying that he should first bring it back to the Yellow Crane Tower to understand it thoroughly and then inform the first teacher, the first master refused, the two of them could not argue, and the spirit snake Zhenjun was greedy for the idea, and was painted with Tianliang, and put his unique poison in the dishes. Hundred snakes chasing the soul scattered', the result of the first teacher poisoned, the first teacher in the poisoning rage and he struggled, the spirit snake Zhenjun killed in the palm, the first master endured the poison and returned to the Central Plains with the old man and brothers quietly retreated to the rivers and lakes back here to live in seclusion, after living here, the first teacher showed all his life and learning, used up all kinds of potions of the master, soaked and washed and steamed in the way of fire roasting and steaming can not solve the secret of the treasure of the scroll, afterwards the first master regretted it, knowing that when the spirit snake Zhenjun was poisoned, he intended to seize the picture, and had no intention of asking for his life, otherwise with his spirit snake Zhenjun's strange poison and medicine, how could he return to the Central Plains safely, he should not be calm enough in the rage, and hurt the lives of his friends for many years, The ancestor is angry about this, died five years ago, and before his death, he will my two brothers, he is very sorry for the friend of the snake Zhenjun, and he must not have the slightest greed in the world, and the descendants of the true monarch will come to seek revenge in the future, not to fight hard, to find a way to resolve it, and at the same time to protect the Hanjiang map, whether it has a treasure is a mystery, but the Upper House of Alundo will eventually send a master to claim it back, this picture scroll can not fall into the hands of the descendants of the true monarch in any case, otherwise it will bring them a bloody disaster, after this change, my brothers have never seen Sister Ju again, my brothers are empty of her affectionate kindness, and they will meet in the future is also a rival, alas...... The white clouds are long, the years are like a stream, and my brothers and I have disappeared from that time to compete with the world, and they are disheartened, and now they are already calm......"

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. Jian Nanhong listened to Long Xia's memories, and said softly, and Ji'er said aloud, "In fact, the two seniors don't have to worry about this matter, the ancestor of the predecessor and the spirit snake Zhenjun are good friends, just for the thought of greed, so that they die one after another, the grievances of the previous generation should not be added to the next generation, the relationship between the predecessors and the chrysanthemum predecessors is pure and jade, priceless, since the two seniors have not forgotten the chrysanthemum predecessors for ten years, then you can imagine how she has suffered in the past ten years?" The reason why she came to seek revenge against her will is just to repay the grace of the ancestor and fulfill the responsibility of the Jianghu sect, as long as the seniors eliminate her misunderstandings and concerns, and know the righteousness, she can turn the conflict into a jade silk, if there is really any struggle between you, the two seniors in the spirit of heaven are already remorseful, but I am afraid that it will be more uneasy, and the feelings condensed by tears and lovesickness between the seniors will be ruined, isn't it a pity?"

When the two owners heard his words, they suddenly turned their worries into joy, and Long Xia nodded again and again, "Childe is really a man of temperament, although he is young, he is reasonable, and his feelings and reasonableness are all convincing. ”

Jian Nanhong thought for a moment, and then said, "There is one thing that the students don't quite understand, the Zhenjun Sect is also considered a famous and decent family, why do they invite the Shuibo Qiangguan of Jiangnan to help the fist?......?

Seeing half of the picture scroll again, the dragon and tiger duoxia, who had just unfolded their happy faces, felt anxious and confused, and the dragon man frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice, "This is exactly what the old man is worried about, if it is just their sister and brother, it is good to explain and persuade each other, but they invite some underworld giants to help the fist, these characters are holding the gang in the middle, and the trouble is there, I wanted to give them the Hanjiang map, but the ancestor repeatedly warned before he died, saying that the desert will one day send a master to recover the picture scroll, so it will bring blood disaster to the Zhenjun Gate, and I can't be sorry for the Zhenjun Gate anymore." ”

Tiger Man stroked his uneven beard like steel needles under his lips, shook his head and said, "The old man and brother have also spent some time pondering this picture, using all the methods of the rivers and lakes such as soaking in medicine and water, soaking in fire, roasting and folding, what is the treasure, an empty picture makes people turn their relatives and friends against them, and they are worried all day long, prevent here and there, alas!"

Jiang Shuyuan reminded, "No matter how things develop, but now the two uncles should care about the injuries of Senior Ju. ”

The two heroes responded together, "Yes, yes, you should care about her, it's almost five watches, and the two virtuous nephews should also go to sleep for a while." ”

The four of them walked down the 'Tibetan Bedroom' building, and the two heroes went to visit the former confidant, and Jian Nanhong and Jiang Su wished to return to the 'Wozhuxuan'.

The sky was cloudy and translucent, a thin morning mist was spread around the trees and mountain peaks, and birds could be heard singing everywhere.

Steward Tan was busy arranging for the Zhuang Ding to decorate the Shoutang in the front lobby.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the village, two stout men knocked over a few Zhuang Ding, angrily forced into the village, two men dressed in cyan strength, open chest and exposed arms, walking in front of a man with a murderous face, there are a few dazzling moles, a man in the back of the face is yellow, gloomy face, at this time the two have taken off the mask, it is the last night to explore the Dragon and Tiger Villa of the snake Zhenjun's disciples' flower leopard and 'thunderbolt hammer'.

When Long Xia saw the coming, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows twitched slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward with Tiger Man.

Seeing the dragon and tiger twin heroes coming forward, the numb mole on his cheeks kept twitching, he rolled his strange eyes, hugged his fists and saluted the two heroes, "Brother Long, Brother Tiger is not harmed, my brother came to the door today because he has a blood debt from the master, and he asks for justice from Wozhumen!"

Long Xia hugged his fists and saluted, "The two virtuous brothers have been separated for ten years, it is really like an arrow, if you have anything to say, you can sit down and talk slowly." ”

"There's nothing to talk about," replied the Thunderbolt in a gruff voice, "release my senior sister first, what have you done to her?"

Long Xia spread his arms and said with a hearty smile, "Your sister and brother are the best friends in the life of the old husband and brother, she is naturally treated like a guest here, how can you treat her well?"

"Okay!" Thunderbolt Hammer took a step forward and said, "You keep saying that we have a friendship in the past, and our senior brothers also listen to the orders of our senior sister, as long as you two hand over the Hanjiang map, our sister and brother will be incinerated on the grave of the first master, but his old man's old wish before his death will be written off. ”

Long Xia didn't wait for his words to fall, and shook his hand again and again, "This will definitely not happen, the first master and the first master Ling are a pair of close friends, and they treat each other with all sincerity, just because this picture of the cold river caused the two to turn against each other and die one after another, and in general, the first master can't stop the first master Ling, so the first master repeatedly warned before his death, the cold river map can't be given to you no matter what." ”

"Why?" asked Thunderhammer angrily, the green tendons on his neck already swelling.

"Alas-" Long Xia sighed deeply and explained, "The last words of the ancestor on his deathbed, the Hanjiang Diagram cannot peek into the mystery, and it is not appropriate to leave it, but it is a treasure of the Upper Court of Alundo in the Northern Desert, and sooner or later one day a master will be sent to the Central Plains to take it back, if this diagram is in your True Monarch's Gate, I am afraid it will bring you a bloody disaster." ”

"It's nonsense, release my senior sister quickly, and the disciples of the True Monarch Sect will lie in the Dragon and Tiger Villa today. Thunderhammer hissed.

"Yes, in fact, the two owners of Dragon and Tiger Villa are simply prevaricating and have no sincerity. A cold voice came from the lobby, and with the sound, a green shadow floated down, and the person stopped on the lawn, staring at the dragon and tiger with cold eyes, but it was Mo Xiaochun, the uninvited guest of the south of the Yangtze River, the master of Taihu Yanshui Village, the 'water swallow'.

Long Xia looked at Mo Xiaochun and asked sarcastically, "The real purpose of Lord Mo Zhai's coming to our village is to uphold justice for the True Monarch Sect?"

Mo Xiaochun snorted lightly, shook his head and said, "The Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia Ancestors have been unable to live with the Zhenjun Gate in the past, and today the Shuangxia is even more unwilling to hand over the Hanjiang Map, since the master of this village is a friend of the Zhenjun Sect, he has no choice but to stretch out his hand to offend." Speaking of this, he pointed to another big man who had just arrived beside him, "This is Cao Wu, the master of the second village of the village, 'Hengjiang Cancer'. ”

'Hengjiang Cancer' Cao Wu, a horizontal meat, thick and dark, rolled his eyes at the dragon and tiger twin heroes, sighed deeply, and rushed over.

Over there, the tiger man had already heard the sound and grabbed it, and the two of them immediately fisted and kicked each other on the lawn.

At this time, on the steps of the lobby, the guests were already standing quietly, silently watching the fierce battle on the lawn, in fact, the noise of last night had alarmed the guests, but out of polite rules, it was inconvenient for everyone to inquire.

Mo Xiaochun stretched out his hand and pulled out a pair of moth eyebrows from his waist, and shouted at Longxia, "Mo has long admired Longxia's martial arts, and today I can't do anything to myself, please ask Longxia for more advice." "The moth eyebrow water divider is one foot three inches long, cast in steel, in the shape of a cone, there is a ring in the middle of the rod, set on the middle finger in the palm of his hand, the two water splitting water splitting in his left and right palms flying and spinning, emitting bursts of sharp whistling and dazzling beams, hitting the dragon man out of thin air.

Long Xia didn't say anything, and raised his palms to greet Mo Xiaochun in the fluttering sleeves.

The four of them moved back and forth on the lawn, and the battle was fierce, but the two heroes were mostly defensive and not attacking, so it seemed that the two heroes were at ease if they wanted to defeat the two Taihu strongmen.

Seeing that the two Taihu helpers and friends couldn't win, the flower-faced leopard and the thunderbolt hammer glanced at each other, and at the same time pulled out their weapons and screamed, joining the battle circle.

The scene in this end is reversed, the flower-faced leopard has a tiger's back copper ring knife and a pair of eight-edged plum blossom hammers with a thunderbolt hammer, ten years of hatred and penance, at this time it is a revenge for the teacher, and the shot is a desperate move, trying to fight a fish to die and break the net, the two Taihu strongmen were originally outlaw giant crowns, seeing their accomplices entering the battle, their spirits were lifted, and they quickly urged the offensive, and the dragon and tiger heroes immediately fell down, and the danger arose.

Seeing this, Steward Tan on the steps of the lobby immediately separated the guests, took a pair of bright silver dragon hooks and a gold and iron crouching tiger knife from Zhuang Ding's hand, and shouted into the lawn;

The dragon and tiger shuangxia immediately took the gap of lightning and flint, both jumped into the air, each grabbed the weapon in hand, the dragon man a pair of bright silver dragon hooks immediately waved the rainbow practice cover air, the tiger man's gold and iron crouching tiger knife swallowed ups and downs, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, the hook knife of the two heroes in Hanyang Jiangpu did not know how many heroes and heroes had been defeated.

With the weapons in hand, the two of them only defused each other's moves, and the offensive was only a false momentum, and the real killing machine was not revealed, so there was still a great danger in dealing with the four outlaw maniacs.

At this moment, there was a few loud bangs at the gate of the village, and four or five Zhuang Ding were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they were thrown on the lawn, and then more than a dozen strangers with their heads scattered and their chests were 'whirring' from outside the gate.

A dozen strange strangers poured into the lawn of the courtyard, and immediately lined up in a row of swallow wings, all of them in short and narrow animal skin suits, with bare chests, arms and thighs, and their clothes were by no means Middle-earth, like seafarers sailing boats.

A stout and tall man, with a hideous face, a face full of sideburns, with a soaring murderous aura, he was also dressed in a short crocodile skin outfit, only with an extra cloak and cloak, he was followed by a young samurai, the outfit was completely different from theirs, a wide white silk ribbon was tied on his forehead, his sideburns were scattered, a wide short-sleeved plain linen robe, a wide belt with copper round nails embedded in his waist, and a pair of eyes were shining.

The fight stopped in Qin Pingli, and everyone's eyes invariably watched this line of uninvited strangers together.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you come to our village to injure innocents?" asked the dragon man with a loud roar, his face already angry.

"This is—" Mo Xiaochun stepped forward to approach the group, and the stranger in the white cloak with his finger in the center introduced, "The second island of Tongtian Island on the Bohai Bay Peninsula in Liaodong 'Flying Shark' Qiu Xiaotian. He pointed to the young samurai with a white silk ribbon on his forehead and continued to introduce, "Kim Wu Won, the god of Goryeo and the master of taekwondo. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and everyone didn't know where Jin Wuyuan of Goryeo came from, but everyone heard of this 'sea-skimming flying shark' Qiu Xiaotian, he and the lord of Lantau 'Red Whisker Dragon' Wuhuhai were entrenched in the Liaodong Peninsula, and there were twelve small leaders under his command who were called 'Twelve Sirens', everyone split the waves, and the kung fu methods on the sea were fierce and strong, no evil and no evil, Ru Mao drank blood, and was a giant crown on the sea, but they never entered the Central Plains, and today it seems that they were invited by the Zhenjun Gate to come.

Invited such an underworld giant crown, everyone on the steps of the lobby threw a contemptuous look at the flower-faced leopard and the thunderbolt hammer, the flower-faced leopard and the thunderbolt hammer looked at each other, their faces were full of embarrassment, and then they looked at Mo Xiaochun, the expression seemed to be invited by Mo Xiaochun for them, they didn't know.

'Sea-skimming flying shark' Qiu Xiaotian pointed to the dragon and tiger heroes and spoke, "As long as the two heroes hand over the Hanjiang map, the lord of Benyu will leave immediately, and he will never embarrass the Dragon and Tiger Villa." ”

"Ha, ha, ha," a long laugh sounded in the sky, people couldn't help but look for prestige, a person on the steps was looking up to the sky and laughing, as soon as the laughter stopped, the man squinted at Qiu Xiaotiandao; "His expression is high-spirited and his tone is sonorous, but it is the long-cherished wish of the 'sad prodigal son' Jiang who is plain and unusual, and he is unusually heroic at this time.

Qiu Xiaotian gave him a burst of white snatching, and he was ashamed and angry, pointing at Jiang Shuyuan and asking, "Who are you?" ”

The prodigal son looked at the sky, his expression was arrogant and leisurely, and he didn't seem to take Qiu Xiaotian and the others in his eyes at all.

Qiu Xiaotian, a generation of sea tyrants on the Liaodong Peninsula, had been despised by this kind of stream when he was so angry that his eyes were split, his chest seemed to explode, and he screamed: "Take down this person for me!"

Behind him, the sea merchants lined up in the swallow wing line were none other than the twelve sea monsters who were known for their ferocity, and when they heard the order issued by the island lord, four sea monsters immediately flew out and rushed straight to the steps to take people.

The gray shadow on the steps flickered, Jiang Su's wish was like a frightening, and he was already in the air, almost at the same time, the sound of bees sounded in the air, which shook people's eardrums, and a few lines of cold light flashed in the sound of a swarm of bees, and the sound was still lingering in the air.

The four krakens who showed up to get people suddenly felt the bee buzzing sound in all directions, and there was no bee shadow in front of them, knowing that there was a strange hidden weapon attacking, but they couldn't distinguish the direction and angle of the hidden weapon, so they had to lean over and dodge, Rao is reaction was extremely fast, but it was also a little late, the two krakens in front of them didn't figure out what was going on, and a scorpion king dart had been inserted in the soft throat position, and they fell to the ground and died.

Although the two krakens in the back escaped with their lives, they each had a dart on their shoulder blades, and they were so frightened that they were drenched in cold sweat, and the remnants of this bee whining were still lingering in the air, what a fierce scorpion king dart! Originally, these kraken's skills were by no means mediocre, but they had just entered the Central Plains, and they were eager to make meritorious contributions, and they happened to meet the famous scorpion king dart, a secret weapon that shook the world, and they ended up in such a mess.

Qiu Xiaotian was even more angry, panting, he took off the cloak and cloak on his shoulders, and pulled out a one-foot-seven-inch-long black steel flying shark from his back, and the double luck exhibition went straight to Jiang Long's wish.

A cloud of silver light in the air, like a swimming dragon, the dragon hero is majestic, a pair of dragon hooks have blocked the way of the two dragons, and for a time the hooks flew back and forth, and the murderous spirit rushed into the air.

'Skimming the Sea Flying Shark' Qiu Xiaotian is to use a pair of flying sharks and 24 short flying sharks with crossbows on their backs to crisscross Liaodong Haiyu, especially the short flying sharks on their backs, as long as they press the motor spring, they can shoot or shoot in unison, and take people in 100 steps, but with this short flying shark, I don't know how many Liaodong heroes and ocean thieves have been shot and surrendered.

As soon as a hundred moves passed, he suddenly saw Qiu Xiaotian rebounding in the shadow of the conquest and killing, and landed on the lawn two zhang away, and a lion shook his head, bowed his head, and secretly showed a machine spring, and immediately saw the bowstring on his back ringing, the black mang flashed, and more than a dozen short sharks five inches long roared, forming a fan and shooting towards Long Xia.

Dragon Man Wandering Hook, Double Hook Formation of an Iron Wall Copper Wall, 'Ding Ding Dangdang' More than a dozen short flying sharks failed to break through the wall shadow composed of the dragon hook, and were shot down to the ground, Dragon Man just stepped on the dragon-shaped step to swim and carry the hook, his dragon-shaped step seems to be rushing towards the opponent to attack, but in fact it is a false move, he is striding forward, and retreating with small steps, giving the opponent the illusion of rushing forward, and he always keeps a certain distance from the opponent, so as to block the flying shark.

Qiu Xiaotian was afraid that the opponent would get close to him and make the short-flying shark ineffective, so he sent out more than a dozen short-flying sharks in one breath, seeing that he couldn't hurt the other party, but he also understood the opponent's intentions, and didn't dare to launch the short-flying shark easily.

Qiu Xiaotian saw that the opponent was bluffing and attacking him, never close to the range of the fire, and the distance was so far that the short-flying shark could hardly hurt the opponent, and he couldn't help but grin in anger and chatter.

"Stop!" A crisp voice sounded on the steps of the lobby, and a woman in a white dress and plain skirt came out and shouted coldly, she was the current head of the True Monarch Sect 'Iron Fairy' Sister Ju, at this time she had taken off her night black clothes that covered her body, the white skirt fluttered like a fairy, and her fairy's slender figure remained, and she still looked young and beautiful.

Sister Ju looked at Qiu Xiaotian and the others on the lawn with contempt from the corner of her eye, and the corner of her eye quickly glanced at Jian Nanhong.

Jian Nanhong only felt that her gaze was like a cone, and lowered his head in panic, he knew that he was too reckless last night, and he didn't know whether the other party was a man or a woman, so he slapped her chest, although she was nearly middle-aged, but after all, she was still a virgin who had not yet left the cabinet, and she couldn't help but be ashamed when she thought of it.

Sister Ju said to Qiu Xiaotian proudly, "This is a grudge between the True Monarch Gate and the Wozhu Gate, why should you interfere?" Before Qiu Xiaotian could answer, she turned to the flower-faced leopard again, and the thunderbolt hammer scolded sharply, "This gate is a famous family in the rivers and lakes, standing up to the sky and the earth, even if there is a disaster of destroying the door and destroying the court, you will not fake the evil sect and foreign race, you two are really more and more confused." ”

Seeing the senior sister of the head of the family, the two of them immediately turned to Qiu Xiaotian, and Mo Xiaochun said, "Everyone, please take it, if you offend, you will come to the door to apologize in the future." ”

"Ha, ha, ha," Qiu Xiaotian laughed wildly, and Sister Ju on the steps of his fingers mocked, "It seems that you are the head of the True Monarch Sect, the Iron Fairy Old Girl, the charm has not diminished, and there is still a bit of grace, grandma's, what is the True Monarch Sect? ”

The kraken behind him received the order, and four more people flashed out, and these four krakens learned the lesson of their previous companions, and did not dare to hold it up, and cautiously gathered around the steps.

"Brother," Jian Nanhong suddenly stepped forward, squinted at the four krakens under the steps, and asked Jiang Shuyuan, "What should I have for a drink in the morning?"

Jiang Shuyuan immediately understood what he meant, and agreed, "Of course, it's best to have some seafood." ”

"That's good," Jian Nanhong stretched his long sleeves and said, "I've heard the turtles in Liaodong for a long time, Wang Ba tastes very good, so I just want to try it today." Before he could finish speaking, the man had turned into a white shadow and floated between the four krakens.

In an instant, the four krakens were silently hit by him and thrown aside, while he stood in the field as if nothing happened.

Qiu Xiaotian couldn't believe his own eyes, he had been relying on the eight sea monsters who were charging into battle, and he was easily subdued for a while, and he had no power to fight back, he only felt his mind 'buzzing', his chest seemed to burst, and just about to attack, the young warrior beside him had already stepped out.

The young samurai came to the lawn, clasped his fists and saluted Jian Nanhong, "Childe is very skilled, and Kim Wuwon, the god of Taekwondo, of Goryeo, wants to learn a few tricks." ”

Jian Nanhong saw that his eyes were blazing, his energy was vibrant, and his demeanor revealed a fierce temperament, but it was not comparable to ordinary reckless pirates, and he also hugged his fists and saluted back at the moment, "Student Jian Nanhong, a strong man can teach him." ”

After the two of them finished saluting, they slowly gathered their strength, although the two of them moved slowly, but from the slow movements, an invisible killing aura was revealed, forcing the people around the lawn to retreat far away unconsciously, and the Dragon and Tiger Villa fell silent for a moment.