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Being reprimanded in front of so many people is not good-looking on people's faces, especially as a former disciple of the head of Huashan, Xu Wenfeng's face is as good-looking as he is, after experiencing so many things, he has already learned to be patient, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said respectfully: "The disciple does not dare."

The middle-aged man warned: "Xu Wenfeng, you have to pay attention to your identity, you are no longer a disciple of the Huashan Sect ......."

Xu Wenfeng hugged his fists for the second time and said, "Senior brother understands, please forgive senior brother for the crime of disrespect."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly in his mouth, turned his head to look at him without regrets and said: "You can also see the current situation, the strength of the two sides is very different, it is better to obediently hand over the Tibetan map."

Without regrets, he sneered and said: "The people of the rivers and lakes have something to do, they have to do what they promise to others, and then the Tibetan map is clearly handed over to the next, even if it is to be handed over, it must be handed over to Zhiran, why should it be handed over to you"?

"So you don't want to hand it over" The middle-aged man saw that he had said so many good words, and he still had no regrets, still like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, so he lowered his voice and said dangerously.

No regrets laughed loudly: "A certain talent, there are still a few hard bones."

"Then let me see if your bones are hard or my methods are hard" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, dozens of Huashan disciples standing behind him showed their weapons in unison, and surrounded them in all directions, it seemed that they wanted to besiege together without regrets.

"So many of you are calculating that I am a junior in the rivers and lakes, and it is really embarrassing for you to spread the face of your Huashan faction, I want to know, is it worth it?"

The middle-aged man's face has turned from blue to white, and now it is gray, he originally laid an ambush in the woods, and he really wanted everyone to go together, divide the body of the sword without regrets, and find the whereabouts of the hidden map from his body, but now he is squeezed by his words, and his face can no longer be hung up, although he has heard the two junior brothers talk about this person's martial arts, but after all, he has not seen it with his own eyes, and he really does not believe that a junior will be so high in martial arts.

immediately said angrily: "No regrets, you don't have to show the benefits of your tongue, today the old man will fight with you alone, and weigh your catties." ”

No regrets were originally afraid of their group beating, but now seeing that the middle-aged man really couldn't stand his own agitation, he easily made a promise to fight alone, thinking that he was also a big man, and he would never be untrustworthy, as long as he could defeat him, he would avoid this catastrophe tonight.

"Okay! This still has a little bit of the taste of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, so as not to make your disciples laugh in the future, saying that Your Excellency needs to work on them for a picture that you don't know about the so-called Tibetan map, isn't it" Wu regrets continued to laugh, and the smile on his face was going to make the middle-aged man crazy.

The middle-aged man who was so angry that he didn't answer, and with a snort, he pulled out the matching sword at his waist and said, "No regrets, make a move, stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing that the sword in his hand was bright purple, he knew that it was a sword, thinking that he was a big man, and he had kung fu in his hands, and he would never allow a peep, so he was busy gathering his mind at the moment, and with a bang, the long knife in his hand seemed to feel the master's mind, and the black mangs skyrocketed, and the slight dragon groaned.

Seeing that the two sides were about to break out, Xu Wenfeng, who was watching the battle from behind, kept shouting in his heart: "Boss, boss, no matter who it is, as long as he kills the other party, he will be happy, because the middle-aged man and Wuregret are his enemies."

Tonight's incident, Dugu Wuself didn't know, and it was about the Nine-Tails Order, Xu Wenfeng didn't want to rely too much on Dugu Wuself, he originally intended to get rid of Wuzhi with the hands of a middle-aged man, and then he was trying to find a way to get the Tibetan map, and for the Tibetan map, he had even made a fake picture.

In a faint moment, he seemed to have seen the head of the Huashan faction beckoning to him, and before he knew it, his dream was shattered because a stranger appeared in the middle of the field where they were fighting.

The appearance of the mysterious stranger also surprised everyone present, especially the middle-aged man, who was even more shocked, thinking that he had already set up an ambush in the woods, who was this person, and he didn't know it, and the ghost sneaked in unconsciously, and no one noticed it in front of him?

And what is unrepentant is that this person knows himself, that is, the scholar who made a big fuss in the dart game at the beginning, but he doesn't understand why he appeared in this forest in the middle of the night.

I saw the scholar crank the folding fan in his hand, slowly walked from the woods to the scene, and greeted the disciples under the Huashan Sect as he walked: "I'm sorry, borrow light, let one!"

When those disciples of Huashan saw him come to him, they couldn't help but get out of the way, even if someone didn't want to let him, but as soon as he walked in front of him, he felt like there was an invisible force on his body, pushing people away.

The scholar walked slowly to the two of them, looked at them without regrets, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, I didn't expect to meet here, it seems that you and I are really destined, what's the matter, you are having a discussion?"

He nodded at him without regrets and smiled: "It's really fateful, the little brother is in some trouble, how about I send this big man away, and then talk to you about wine?"

How do you know that the scholar smiled and said: "The virtuous brother is handsome, rare in the world, what kind of person is blind to the dog's eyes, and he actually forces each other with a sword, it is like boiling a crane and burning a piano, and the scenery is ruined!"

No regrets listened to it funny, remembered that Ran had said something similar, and thought to himself that these two people were no wonder they could come together, and there were really a few similarities.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but be furious, so he had to forcibly press it, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency, who is your teacher, and why did you come here innocently late at night?"

The scholar glanced at him and sneered: "You don't have a relationship with me, don't ask about my teacher, anyway, you can't get close to you, and you can't get involved." As for my purpose? Naturally, I am a fair person in your martial arts competition! You see, you have so many shrimp soldiers and crab generals under your command, but this virtuous brother of mine has only one person, so won't he suffer? So, I will come uninvited to cheer him on. ”

As he spoke, he shook the folding fan slightly, took two steps back, and made a starting gesture and said, "I'm fine, you guys can start! ”

The middle-aged man glared at him viciously, but he didn't say anything, thinking that he was too powerful, and even if the other party was strong in martial arts, there were only two of them, but he was not afraid.

I don't regret or bother to say anything to him, the long knife is shaken, and he is the first to attack, he can't take care of the rules of the rivers and lakes, not to mention that he is a junior, and the middle-aged man is a big man, and he is a big loser when he fights him, so he is naturally embarrassed to do it first.

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