Chapter 20 Fixing the Storm

"Hmph!" Yuan Lin Hui was furious when he heard that it was someone from the Broken Water Hall, and snorted coldly: "It's just in time, I will definitely kill him!"

Wangyi said lightly: "Listening to this formation, there are hundreds of people, I'm afraid that Miss Yuan will be difficult to resist with one force!"

"So what, is it possible for me to call them brothers and sisters, and treat each other as alliances!" Yuan Lin Hui retorted angrily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wangyi still said lightly: "The people of Broken Water Hall have claimed that they are here to welcome Uncle Wei, no matter what, Miss Yuan must not be their enemy!"

This is reasonable, if Yuan Lin Hui and Broken Water Hall are enemies and fight, then how should Wei Chuan deal with it, Wei Chuan can only mediate, but Wei Chuan knows that Broken Water Hall and Yuan Lin Hui have a deep blood feud, if it is mediation, will not wronged Yuan Lin Hui, if not mediated, will not let the people of Broken Water Hall conclude that the Huashan Sword Sect and the Qingyun Sect have bad intentions, and they can take the opportunity to threaten the two factions and the Wulin Alliance to be enemies, and when the time comes, it is not a trivial matter to oppose the Jianghu sect. However, Yuan Linhui was angry for a while, and he ignored the words of hope, and reprimanded angrily: "The thief of the Broken Water Hall is a villain who is accustomed to serving the yang and disobeying the yin, so how can he be qualified to call Uncle Wei a senior uncle!"

When Zhao Luo'er heard this, she smiled slightly and said: "Virtuous nephew, don't be in a hurry, this matter will be done for you, but when the disciples of the Broken Water Hall come to visit your Uncle Wei, you must not be angry, or enter the boat to avoid it." ”

Yuan Linhui glanced at Zhao Luo'er, the boss was uncomfortable in his heart, and he still said angrily: "Isn't the master admonishing the younger gentlemen to take revenge, it's not too late for ten years!"

Zhao Luoer said with a smile: "Virtuous nephew, this is not a joke, Master, life is short, how many decades, come, let's go in, I will tell you in detail, when Shiniang finishes, if you are not satisfied, Shiniang will help you, let the Broken Water Hall and his party, there is no return, how!"

The words have been said to this part, and if they don't follow it, it will be too faceless, so they saluted Wei Chuan and the others, and returned to the ship with Zhao Luoer.

However, when the Broken Water Hall and his party approached in three boats, the ships of the Eagle Head Tent also arrived at the same time.

The Broken Water Hall knew that the eagle's head tent was present, and more than ten people knelt at the feet of Wei Chuan first, but as soon as they were about to speak, they heard a shout from afar: "The disciples of Wudao Mountain, see Uncle Wei, I am ordered to come and escort Uncle Wei across the river!"

The person headed by the Broken Water Hall was the eldest disciple Zhan Xian, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, very handsome, which made Wei Xiaoan's eyes light up, and at this time, he heard that the people from Wudao Mountain had also arrived here, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and he was about to greet Wei Chuan, Wei Chuan took the opportunity to raise his hand and said lightly: "Let's get up together!"

When Zhan Xian heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and wondered: "Uncle Wei calls me a 'fellow disciple', wouldn't it be a big loss of seniority, isn't this person Uncle Wei!" So he looked up and looked carefully, and saw that Wei Chuan's appearance was indeed different from nine years ago, but his body shape and voice were not different, and he thought it was caused by Wei Chuan's retreat and cultivation, so he didn't dare to ask.

Eagle head tent Mozhuang, once heard that on the bank of the Luan River, there is a sword faction very good, called Broken Water Hall, there are many disciples, and all of them are strong in martial arts, at this time, I saw this group of swordsmen in general appearance, and actually knelt down to the old man who had just pretended to be stupid, and couldn't help but take a closer look, only to see Wei Chuan, between the eyebrows, revealing the breath of a big man, I was really surprised, thinking:" Could it be that this person is Wei Chuan, the head of the Huashan Sword Sect, Yuan Beifeng said that he is not a thing in the pool, and he will definitely soar into the sky, so he is strongly recommended to me, since he has met here, he has also saved a lot of effort, so he will be surrendered to the account. So he walked between the two sides and saluted Wei Chuan: "I don't know the real person with my eyes below, but I don't know that the head of Wei is here, which is disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Wei Chuan immediately replied: "I haven't apologized to the Mo officials yet, how can I accept a big gift, I can't do it, but the Mo officials also have some misunderstandings, Wei is indeed a teacher of the Huashan Sword Sect, but he is not the head of the Huashan Sword Sect, but the eldest disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect, surnamed Wei, with a single name and a Guan character, is the brother of the head of the senior brother Wei Chuan, the first time he led his disciples down the mountain, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he pretended to be stupid, and hoped that the Mo officials would forgive his sins!"

When Zhan Xian heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, and thought: "Isn't this person Wei Chuan, but I haven't heard that Wei Chuan has a younger brother, the Huashan Sword Sect is one, and there has never been an elder disciple, how can there be a big disciple, it seems that there is fraud in it, so let's wait and see what happens." ”

When Mo Zhuang heard this, he thought about it, and suddenly smiled and said: "Hehe, it's serious, what is the crime, the rivers and lakes of people, it is common to be cautious...... Although Mo has some money, he is not an official, and a big official can't afford it...... Hahaha, it seems that the people of Wudao Mountain have come in vain, escorting the wrong driver and picking up the wrong person. ”

Wei Chuan also laughed and said: "My brother has already crossed the river, I think I will enter the place of learning at this time, in this trip, I am also on the order of my brother, lead a group of new disciples down the mountain to experience, see the world, I don't want to make this trip, first meet the Heavenly Sword Sect, and then meet the Broken Water Hall, it is a great honor, who knows that I can see the master of the martial arts alliance Wudao Mountain's fellow brothers, isn't it flattered, hehehe, of course, it is also an honor to be able to deal with a rich man Mo Gongzi as a neighbor." ”

When Mo Zhuang heard Wei Chuan's words, he flickered, but he was very tactful, knowing that this person was not easy to deal with, and after a while, the people of Wudao Mountain would also come, and the three factions gathered, hundreds of people, in this big wave of the river, how could they be the enemy, so he smiled and said: "Since this is the case, it is better to make a friend...... I have to meet all of you martial arts masters, Mo is full of honor, at this time, there is a lot of inconvenience, so I will leave, and Mo ordered his subordinates to prepare some thin wine, I hope you will appreciate the light. ”

Wei Chuan smiled: "It must be!"

Mo Zhuang politely said a few words, then went back to the boat to arrange the banquet, needless to say, and said that this Zhan Xian saw Mo Zhuang leaving, so he saluted Wei Chuan and said: "Disciple Zhan Xian, see the second uncle!"

Wei Chuan raised his hand and said, "How can it be, the respect of the uncle is difficult to be restrained, and it is still commensurate with the peers." ”

"How dare you!" said Zhan Xian busily.

Wei Chuan said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then casually, Guan has lived in the mountains for a long time, and he doesn't understand the etiquette of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Don't dare!"

Wei Chuan turned to ask, "What kind of sect is this Wudao Mountain?"

When Zhan Xian heard this, he couldn't help but secretly wonder: "Is he really not Senior Uncle Wei?" Let me try you!" So he replied: "Second Senior Uncle Hui, the Wudao Mountain Sword Sect is the leader of the previous martial arts alliance, living in the East Island, and rarely involved in Middle Earth...... But if it weren't for Uncle Wei to make Xian nine years ago, how could it be his turn to Wudao Mountain!"

Wei Chuan pretended to smile and said: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, although your Uncle Wei's martial arts have a realm, how can you be arrogant first!"

"Second Uncle doesn't know, Uncle Wei's swordsmanship is of course the best in the world, our Middle Earth martial arts, when led by the Middle Earth gang, the Huashan Sword Sect is the desire of the people, the choice of heaven, but Uncle Wei has extraordinary energy, let the Wudao Mountain Sword Sect, it can be regarded as giving the face of Wudao Mountain who has not won a battle for many years, and the mind of adult beauty is very lacking!" Zhan Xian said, a look of awe and awe was filled.

Wei Xiaoan sneered: "Sycophant!"

Wei Chuan heard Wei Xiao'an's words, and with his soft voice, in the midst of the roar of the wind and waves, he pretended not to hear it, and smiled at Zhan Xian: "Guan knows my brother's ability, and Senior Brother Zhan praised it!"

When Zhan Xian heard Wei Chuan call him "Senior Brother Zhan", he couldn't help but kneel on one knee, hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation is a nephew, and the second senior uncle please take back the wrong name!"

Wei Chuan stepped forward to help Zhan Xian and said, "Hahaha, don't be formal, don't be formal!"

"The disciples of Wudao Mountain see Uncle Wei, please bow down!" At this time, not far away, the firelight flickered, and as the boats approached, someone had already heard and shouted.

"I would like to invite you fellow disciples!" Wei Chuan replied loudly.

The seven swordsmen in Tsing Yi who boarded the ship first were all bearded men, all of whom had extraordinary bearing, their eyes were full of energy, and they came up and bowed straight to Wei Chuan, and said: "Disciple Zhao Tongde, see Uncle Wei." ”

"Participate in Uncle Wei!"

Wei Chuan hurriedly stepped forward to help him flatten, and said with a smile: "You have misunderstood, it is not the head of the Huashan Sword Sect that is below, but his second brother, Mingguan, according to the generation, you and I should be the same generation!"

When Zhao He heard this, he was stunned at first, then took a step back, bowed and saluted: "See Second Senior Uncle!"

Wei Chuan pretended to be helpless and smiled: "Why are you all like this, how can Guan stand it!"

Zhao He hurriedly replied: "The courtesy should be like this, the second uncle should be respected!"

"That's it, whatever you want!" said Zhao He, who introduced the disciples of the Broken Water Hall. The two sides greeted each other and exchanged pleasantries for a while. Just as Wei Chuan suggested that the three ships be connected into one, suddenly someone from the eagle's head tent came, and asked: "On the order of the lord, I have come to invite you to have a drink on the ship!"

Zhao Yiyi was taken aback when he saw the two of them with swords at their waists, and hurriedly shouted: "It turned out to be the minions of the eagle's head tent...... Second Senior Uncle and Senior Brother Zhan, these two people are the minions of the Eagle Head Tent of the Great Shun Dynasty, and they have harmed me a lot of martial arts over the years, maybe the two of them don't know, but the Wudao Mountain Sword Sect can suffer a lot, and they dare to come to ask for wine, they are really bold enough!" said that the six people behind him had drawn out their long swords and were ready to fight.

Seeing the situation, the two looked at each other, and said politely: "Please everyone!"

"Scared! Look at these two people, they have a fearless look, come on, come on, eat me with a sword!" Saying that, Zhao He had already bullied him with a sword.

"No!"

Wei Chuan and Zhan Xian shouted in unison, but Zhao Hejian had already stabbed out, and the two of them did not fight back, but dodged, and their bodies were flexible and changeable, which was very strange. Zhao He and the others came out with seven swords, the swords and swords fell into flowers, fast as lightning, dense as drizzle, and then the two of them were in the shadow of the sword, stepping on the microwave, their bodies swaying around, without the slightest damage. Seeing this, Zhao He thought that if the two of them escaped, wouldn't it be a shame, so he snorted, he knew the importance of practicing martial arts, and his shoulders were heavy. Then he raised his sword and dotted the eyebrows of a person, and the figure of that person really swayed from side to side. Zhao He smiled secretly in his heart: "This kind of false shaking, whether you are right or left, but your waist and abdomen are difficult to change!" So he shook it off violently, and the tip of the sword stabbed down. The man paused, grabbed his companion's shoulder with one hand, leaped off the ship, and hung in the air.

"I'm invited, everyone has a drink!"

Zhao He listened to Wei and Zhan's dissuasion, and did not make a killing move, but only scared the two and saved some face. After the two of them left the ship, they took the opportunity to go down the stairs, turned around and Wei Chuan said: "Second uncle, the people in the eagle's head tent are all sinister villains with hearts like tigers and wolves, don't be fooled." ”

"Who said that, the eagle's head tent!" said that, the three of them flew onto the boat, and the two people who were suspended in the air also fell off the boat, and saluted to the visitor: "Lord!"

The person who came was Mo Zhuang, after settling down, his eyes swept Zhao He and others, and said proudly: "Since Your Excellency has recognized my eagle head account, you should pay respects, Nian Er and others are martial artists in the rivers and lakes, so as not to kneel, but I don't know that Your Excellency is speaking ill of each other, how can this be reasonable!"

"Hmph! What a big breath, report your name, and let Zhao carve a corpse card for you. Zhao He shouted angrily.

"Oh, since that's the case, this seat doesn't hide it, this seat is the Eagle Head Tent Eagle King, surnamed Inexplicable Zhuang, I don't know if Your Excellency has heard of it!"

Zhao He's "ah" exclaimed in surprise, not afraid of anger, and shouted: "It turns out that he was born in the same litter as the dog emperor, so good, I will take your dog's life first, and Lao Tzu will give you the dog's head and return it to your dog emperor's uncle!"

"Presumptuous!" Mo Zhuang heard a dog, couldn't bear it, shouted violently, raised his hands, put his swords in his hands, and stabbed Zhao He, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in Zhao He's throat.

Everyone couldn't help but feel that the silver light flashed in front of them, and Mo Zhuang had moved into shape, and he had already arrived in front of Zhao He. Zhao He was not surprised, only to feel a cold breath, penetrating from the long sword close to his throat, it was already unstoppable, unavoidable, and immediately urged the internal force to protect the whole body.

Mo Zhuang stabbed a sword in front of his eyes, inevitably passed through his throat, and suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing to his face, he knew that it was Zhao He's internal breath power, qi to protect the whole body, secretly surprised, he didn't expect to have such an internal attainment, but Zhao He's evil words insulted each other, how could there be a heart of pity, sneered, Xuangong secret luck, sword qi doubled, broke Zhao Heqi's wall and entered, at this time Zhao He's throat has a thin blood stain like a silk thread, if the sword qi is close to half a minute, Zhao He will definitely die on the spot. The master has made a move, and there is no room for it, how can there be more than one who can turn the tide, Zhao Cheng Xing, only reacted at this time, the senior brother was at the time of life and death, but he was powerless to save it, and the sound of exclamation was not yet spoken, but he saw the long sword in Mo Zhuang's hand, silently dismantling half of it, and drifting away with the wind.

Mo Zhuang is urging the force to advance, it is bound to win, and he must have a blade Zhao He, who knows that the sword is empty in front of him, half of the sword body, floating and dismantled, within the reach of internal force, such as entering the sea, thinking that Zhao He is practicing what kind of magic movement on the left side of the door, absorbing the skills of others, and he is so frightened that he retracts the sword. Zhao He was also secretly surprised, seeing that he was going to die, he was also urging his internal strength, as well as self-preservation, he didn't want to suddenly fall into the clouds, his body was unbalanced, and he had no strength, so he was scared into a cold sweat, thinking that he would die, but the long sword in Mo Zhuang's hand was like a mud cast, and it was suddenly interrupted, and others also hurriedly stopped, so they took the opportunity to fly back a few steps.

Both sides took a few steps back, each suspicious, but neither had anything to say.

Wang Zhuang thought to himself: "Mo Zhuang is the person of the eagle's head account, of course Brother Wei does not want to take the liberty of offending, but if you don't save the people of Wudao Mountain, you will lose the respect of the head of the faction, and it will be very difficult to save or not, I am an outsider, and I am an idler wandering in the rivers and lakes, what are my concerns?" So at the moment of life and death, he used the method of "magic soul", cut off the long sword in Mo Zhuang's hand, and then turned the internal force of the two into the wind.

Wei Chuan couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself.