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Drinking a pot and looking forward faintly, it seemed that death was not terrible to him, maybe he had thought about his own death countless times in his heart, and finally, this day came.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it seems that God doesn't want me to die, is it because there is still unfinished business in this world?

In an instant, Lu Qianwei's smile before her death flashed in her mind, a smile full of gratification. Entrusted by others, loyal to others, you can't let others regret it, you can't let yourself regret it!

Faintly, an internal force arises spontaneously, an internal force driven by the strength of wine.

A hero once realized a stunt from wine, that is, borrowing spirits to improve his skills. And although I am not as smart as him, but I have been with wine for a long time, I still know more or less your temper, I hope you can help me at this last moment, my friend!

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi had reached the front of him, and an inch further, he was about to cut the body of the pot, and at this moment, he saw the body of the pot moving slightly, slightly to one side, and the sword qi passed by, just an inch away.

Boom, with a loud bang, the sword qi swept over a pot, rushed behind him, and a sword slashed on the stone pillar, and the stone pillar broke in response.

Long Zimo stood in place and was shocked, one was surprised that who would come to help him, the second was shocked that the sword qi of the person who had helped him was so powerful, and the third was shocked that a pot of oil could still have this strength to dodge the fatal blow when the oil ran out.

At this moment, a dashing figure landed on the square, looking at a pot of wine and clapping.

"Your Excellency's subtlety is very impressive, but it is not a last resort, and you are unwilling to be your enemy, and I would like to ask Your Excellency, is the murder of many martial arts fellow practitioners within a hundred miles of Longshan Town related to Your Excellency?" the newcomer asked solemnly, his eyes fixed on a pot.

"I'm just a drunkard, at most I annoy some tavern shopkeepers, how can these martial arts people look down on me?" said with a smile.

"Oh, you really didn't do it, and why do you want to be the enemy of this Hundred Herb Valley?" the man asked, puzzled.

"They did some shady things, and I couldn't get used to it, so I took care of it. He stood motionless and smiled.

"Hmph, Hugh wants to listen to his nonsense, this person has sneaked into my valley several times, tried to steal my precious herbs, and injured several disciples in the valley, and I happened to be caught tonight. Please also ask the head of Wudang Yang to take a clear look. Long Zimo said.

"Oh, do you recognize me?" the man asked.

Besides, on the occasion of his 60th birthday, the news of the announcement of Yang Shaoxia as the current head of the martial arts has already spread all over the country, and he wants to come to the door in person to congratulate Yang Mingjing, but he is busy with things in the valley, and he will not be able to take a break for a while. Long Zimo said respectfully to the man.

The person who came was Wudang thunder sword Yang Mingjing, saying that several martial arts colleagues since participating in the dustless Taoist 60th birthday ceremony, in the absence of Longshan Town not long after the death of the murderous was killed, the death was terrifying, this matter aroused great attention to Wudang, the dustless Taoist chief ordered Yang Mingjing to go down the mountain to investigate the matter thoroughly, even if the entire rivers and lakes are turned upside down, the real murderer must be arrested, otherwise how can he be worthy of the dead colleagues?

And on this day, Yang Mingjing happened to pass by the vicinity of the Hundred Herb Valley, and saw that the medicine valley was brightly lit and full of people in the middle of the night, so he thought about whether the wicked man had the idea of the Hundred Herb Valley, so he rushed to find out overnight, and just saw the battle between the pot and Long Zimo, so he helped Long Zimo, after all, the Hundred Herb Valley is famous in the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible to start a fight with others for no reason.

Hearing that the two of them had their own words, Yang Mingjing frowned slightly.

Seeing Yang Mingjing's expression, he drank a pot and laughed: "This Wudang young man doesn't have to hesitate, on the one hand, he is the head of the Jianghu faction, and on the other hand, he is an ordinary drunkard who is addicted to alcohol, who is true and who is false, who is right and who is wrong, presumably you have already made a preconceived judgment in your heart, let's make a move, it is also my honor to die at the hands of the current head of Wudang." ”

Yang Mingjing was already inclined to believe Long Zimo, but seeing that this remark was really very human, and then looking at his generosity and righteousness, he faintly let himself feel a sense of admiration, and he hesitated in his heart. As the current head of the martial arts, he can't act impulsively, and he must investigate clearly before making a decision. After thinking about it, Yang Mingjing decided not to meddle in this matter for the time being and wait and see what happened.

Seeing that Yang Mingjing did not make any moves, Long Zimo was afraid that he would believe the words of a pot, so he decided to strike first, get rid of it as soon as possible, and then say to Yang Mingjing: "Head Yang, this is my internal affairs in the valley, don't bother the head of the house, don't let the people in the rivers and lakes look down on our Hundred Herb Valley, drink a pot, and I will personally take your life." ”

Saying that, Long Zimo had already taken the lead and attacked the pot.

After drinking a pot of left and right dodging two moves, he suddenly felt a pain in the meridians under his feet, his legs were weak, and he couldn't move.

"Drink a pot, don't blame me for being ruthless. Long Zimo shouted, mobilized his internal force, and struck down a pot of heavenly spirit cover with one palm.

"Stop!" I heard a female voice coming from the door.

Yang Mingjing was startled, and hurriedly flashed his figure, blocking Long Zimo's fatal blow.

"Master Yang, what do you mean by this?" Long Zimo exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Mingjing didn't answer, turned around and looked at the door, sure enough, he heard it correctly just now, this voice was Yu Muyan's voice.

"Senior Sister Yu, it's really good that you're okay, after finding Senior Sister Zhang's body and Senior Sister Lu's grave before, we in Wudang did our best to find Senior Sister's whereabouts, but there was no news, fortunately I saw you safe and sound today, otherwise, how could we Wudang have the face to face Master Yu. Yang Mingjing said slightly apologetically to Yu Muyan.

"Senior Brother Yang is polite, I can live until now, all thanks to the help of this big brother. Yu Muyan said.

"Oh, it seems that there must be a misunderstanding here, Lord Longgu, we Wudang will save this person for the time being, if there is any problem in the future, just come to Wudang to find me." Yang Mingjing smiled at Long Zimo.

Long Zimo's heart was in turmoil at this time, he couldn't imagine that this woman had such a relationship with Wudang, it seems that his affairs will be revealed tonight, if Wudang knows the details, they will definitely not let it go, I still have thirty-six plans to go ahead, since Wudang intervened, it must be known by that person, and I will not be blamed in the end.

Between his thoughts, Long Zimo had slowly retreated, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

"Senior Brother Yang, this Longzi Molong Valley Lord brutalized the children and forced the young people of Baicao Village to take evil medicine, causing them to lose their minds and become his humanoid puppets, at his mercy, his heart should be punished, and ask Wudang, as a righteous path giant, to care about this matter?" Yu Muyan explained all the guilt and blame of Long Zimo.

Yang Mingjing was shocked after hearing this, and asked Long Zimo suspiciously, "Lord Long Valley, what do you want to talk about this matter?"

Long Zimo was already a thief, but now he was pierced by Yu Muyan, and in a hurry, he waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of medicinal powder, and at the same time, his body retreated a few meters backwards and fled out of the valley.

Yang Mingjing was experienced in dealing with the enemy, so he hurriedly held his breath, swung his sword to sweep away the powder, and then pursued away.

Yu Muyan saw that Yu Yiju was injured, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and Yu Muyan came with several Wudang disciples, who also hurriedly took out some healing medicine from their bodies and gave them to Yu Yiju.

After taking the medicine, seeing that her complexion had improved, Yu Muyan anxiously looked at Yang Mingjing and left the direction, Senior Brother Yang's kung fu is so high, it should be fine, right? No, it should definitely be fine. How can there be anyone in this world who is the opponent of Senior Brother Yang? He is a big hero in my mind.