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The days when Xiao Yuesheng faded out of the Central Plains, the martial arts were not calm and waveless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know when, a young master Zhang Yuanzhen suddenly appeared in Jiangnan Wulin, according to his claim to be from overseas.

This person has strong martial arts, fought all over the south of the Yangtze River, and there is no opponent, and many masters have gone to visit and ask for advice or two.

And the leaders of the younger generation, the four great swordsmen of martial arts, will inevitably take the brunt, which is related to the face of the Central Plains martial arts and the reputation of their own family.

It's just a pity for the martial arts heroes that only two of the four major swordsmen came out, the Moon Swordsman and the Wind Chasing Swordsman did not appear, and the Jade-Faced Swordsman and the Thunderbolt Swordsman were both defeated by Zhang Yuanzhen.

Those raging martial arts heroes are even worse, and they really can't withstand Zhang Yuanzhen's iron palms.

And this Zhang Yuanzhen, his light skills are also extremely clever, and few people can help but think of a person - an iron palm floating on water.

At that time, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, the Iron Palm floated on the water, and the light skill and palm method were a must, and it was rumored that he was no less than a person in the Five Uniques, but he did not participate in the Huashan Sword Debate, so he was not included in it.

It's just that Qiu Qianren was crossed by a lamp master, and there was no news, and the Iron Palm Gang also disappeared, which made many gangs sigh.

This Zhang Yuanzhen's demeanor is like another iron palm floating on the water, crisscrossing the Jiangnan martial arts, seeking defeat but can't.

All of a sudden, the Jiangnan martial arts crowd was boiling, and everyone was in danger, and they all called on Ye Chong, the head of the Maple Leaf Sword Sect, to make a good move, so that Ye Zhangmen could teach this yellow-mouthed child a good lesson, and he could not let him be prestigious on his own land.

It's just that the disciples of the Maple Leaf Sword Sect declared that their master was in retreat and practiced, and the period of leaving the customs was still far away, so you should not count on it.

So Qunxiong asked Li Zhengfan, the eldest disciple of the Maple Leaf Sword Sect, to make a move, but Li Zhengfan was greatly embarrassed, and before the master retreated, there was a strict order. Disciples of the Maple Leaf Sword Sect are not allowed to go out of the mountain in vain.

This made Jiangnan heroes not disappointed, but they didn't know that Ye Chong could only hide because Xiaoxing secretly informed him.

There is also a head of the Qingwei Sword Sect, Zhang Qingzhi, who is nowhere to be found, and people secretly look for it, trying to provoke him to make a move, but they find it all over the place.

People learned that her last place of residence was Linhuju outside Lin'an City.

"This lakeside residence is really evil!" In a tea shop under the white embankment of West Lake, there was a bearded man grinning and complaining.

The three people at the same table with him were thin, but their eyes were sharp and their essence was faint, and their internal skills were obviously good. One person is also as majestic as him, with thick joints, and at a glance he is a master of outer kung fu.

"Shhhh The thin man sitting across from him hurriedly stretched out his finger and put it to his mouth, his burnt face full of anxiety.

The majestic bearded man looked around from his companions, with rat-eyed and thief eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "What are you afraid of, Lao Tzu speaks, who is not allowed to do it?!"

"Ouch, my good second brother, be quiet, let others hear!" The thin man on the other side changed his face, became more anxious, and hurriedly stopped.

"Okay, second brother! Listen to the third brother, say a few words!" the other thin man sitting on top raised his hand slightly, interrupting the mouth of the majestic bearded man.

Although this eldest brother is thin, he is not the same as his third brother, and when his eyes turn, his calm and capable aura is faintly revealed.

Seeing that it was the words of the eldest brother who had always been respectful, the third child had to close his mouth, lower his head, pick up the tea bowl, and drink tea silently.

The tea shop here is located under the willow tree next to the road, a cloth flag is hanging, there are three or four tables and stools, and there are steaming teapots, which are very simple, just a place for people to sit and rest when they are tired of playing.

The third elder frowned.

He saw that there was also a table of people here, a group of scholars, all dressed in Confucian clothes, with a weak appearance, who was talking about poetry and papers, and when he heard the shouts of the bearded man, they all stopped talking and looked at them with a strange look on their faces.

The third child felt strange, hurriedly got up, sat down with his fists in front of the group of scholars, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Brothers, I have been invited, and the brothers have just arrived, I wonder if you brothers know about Linhuju?"

At this time, although it was winter, this group of scholars dressed in Confucian clothes still held paper fans, and when they saw the third child's attitude, they were respectful and polite, and they also returned the salute.

Although these four people knew at a glance that they were people in the martial arts, these weak Confucian scholars had no fear, since the two heads of the Guwei faction and Haitian Pavilion were thrown into the prison of Lin'an Mansion, the people in the martial arts in Lin'an City have become honest.

They knew that Jiaxing Iron Capture must be hidden in these fast catches, otherwise, with those ordinary fast catches in Lin'an Mansion, they would not be able to touch half a hair of Shi Lengchou and Chen Rachel!

In addition, the two major gangs in Lin'an City, Shenweitang and Xiaoyao Gang, both released their words that the martial arts people who came to Lin'an City must not harm the ordinary people, otherwise, the two gangs will join forces to hunt down and kill them, vowing to seek justice for the people of Lin'an City.

Although he is only a snake on the ground, Sun Baiwei, the hall master of Shenwei Hall, is already well-known to people in the martial arts, knowing that he has succeeded in practicing the Sunflower Treasure Book, and his martial arts are strange and incoherent, and few people can defeat him, so most people do not touch this mold.

But in the martial arts, there are many ruthless and brave people, and some of them do not believe in evil, and as a result, they have become the target of the two gangs of Shenwei and Xiaoyao.

Deterred by this, coupled with the existence of Jiaxing Iron Catch, the people in the martial arts who came to Lin'an City were a little jealous, and the ordinary people in Lin'an City were also full of confidence.

"This brother is invited!" A sturdy student got up, his face was red and his teeth were white, he was the ideal jade-faced scholar of Miss Boudoir, he was calm and calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled with his fists: "I don't know what happened to my brother going to Linhu Residence?"

"Oh, our brother wants to visit someone. The third child, who was a little scorched, did not hesitate, and secretly praised in his heart, the outstanding people of Lin'an City are really extraordinary, even if they are ordinary scholars, they are also very good.

The tall jade-faced scholar couldn't help but glance at his companions. Shaking his head and smiling: "If there is no one to recommend." Xiaosheng advises you not to waste your efforts.

"Oh-!" The third child was in high spirits, glanced back at the eldest brother and them, turned around and smiled: "Please give me more advice!"

"Brother, please take a seat!" The tall scholar stretched out his hand, politely gave up his seat, and his bearing was chic, which made the third child feel a little ashamed.

The scholar also sat down, holding a fan in his right hand, gently patting the palm of his left hand, and the breeze came slowly. Bursts of laughter on the West Lake were blown. His shirt fluttered lightly, and he said in a casual voice: "Speaking of Linhuju, there are few people in Lin'an City who don't know, Linhuju is a ten-mile radius and is a forbidden place for various gangs in the city. Don't crash in!"

"And such a thing?!" The third child with a burnt yellow face couldn't help but feel very amused, leaned forward thinly, and listened more seriously.

"This matter is true, no one in the gang in Lin'an City dares to approach Linhuju!" A student next to him shook a landscape paper fan and nodded in agreement.

"It's really so evil?!" the third couldn't help but look back. looked at the second brother who was drinking tea with his head bored.

The tall jade-faced scholar picked up the old teacup, sobbed lightly, moistened his throat, gently put down the teacup, and said in a low voice: "Who is the owner of this lakeside residence, no one knows yet, he is not only mysterious, but also ostentatious, there is a big white painting boat on the West Lake, you can recognize it at a glance, it is the lakeside residence! Alas, its behavior is really unfathomable!"

The third child didn't care about his words anymore, because he got an important news, a white painting boat on the West Lake, which can be recognized at a glance!

"Thank you, brother!" the third couldn't sit still any longer, got up and clenched his fists, and turned to walk towards his companion.

"Big brother, there is a clue, let's go and find it and see if there is a white painting boat!" The third brother walked to the front of the seat, and said impatiently without waiting to sit down.

"Hmph, Bai Huafang, I'm not afraid of mildew!" The bearded and majestic second child couldn't help muttering, seeing the sharp eyes of the eldest brother glaring at him, he lowered his head in his heart, drank all the tea in the bowl, and left with the eldest brother.

Several scholars holding tea cups couldn't help but shake their heads, there are bowls and cups in the tea shop, you can choose, just drink like this, it is indeed like a cow chewing peonies.

Such a similar scene has countless scenes in Lin'an City, and on the West Lake, it is much more lively than usual, and they are all inquiring about this white painting boat.

It's just that at this time, the owners have left, only Xiao Chuanxiang is left behind, and the painting boat is not used, quietly moored in the lake.

There are no people in the painting boat, you can know at a glance, and the people who came to look for people are all martial arts masters, and there are people in it, so I can't hide it from them.

The painting boat searched for people to no avail, and in the end he could only go to the lake alone, with a tragic heart for the Jiangnan martial arts, and had the spirit of Jing Ke stabbing Qin.

But as soon as they stepped within ten miles, they would get lost, and eventually they would be exhausted, and they would collapse to the ground, and they would not know when they would be thrown out.

The limelight of Linhuju was suddenly unparalleled, and the martial arts heroes came here, and people were very curious to see the strange places.

When they are thrown out, they break in again, and then they are thrown out again, and they break in again, and they never get tired of it, and they don't give up until they break their vows, and there are many of them.

Xiao Chuanxiang was not impatient, at nine o'clock in the evening, after eating supper, before going to bed, he came out for a spin, eliminated food, and cleared out the people in the formation by the way, feeling that the amount of exercise was appropriate, not big or small.

Xiao Chuanxiang's light skills are extremely high, those who are trying to open their beautiful eyes and want to understand who they are thrown out of, only to feel a flower in front of them, a faint fragrance into their noses, and suddenly feel their bodies rise into the air, draw a short distance, and fall to the ground with a "bang".

They deduced that although it felt like they had been broken into eight petals, it was only a little painful to fall from such a high place, and it was evident that the person who threw himself was very hard.

The fragrance of the spleen, in the haze, seems to be a graceful girl, so that they have a lingering aftertaste, listen to the legend of the people of Lin'an City, the women who live in the lake, are a generation of stunning, presumably this woman is also a peerless generation.

Many people, in the future, are no longer to break the maze, but to see the Qingwei Divine Sword, but for the faint fragrance, this fragrance arouses their infinite thoughts, and their hearts are very eager to see this woman's face.

Xiao Chuanxiang ignored their existence, reading a book every day, or strolling around the back garden, conceiving his own building, or going to a special house to get some clay and knead the architectural model in his mind.

Occasionally, when she is tired and tired, she will go to Lin'an City for a walk, she can get out of Wanhua Pavilion, and her disguise technique is not bad.

Leaving Lin'an City, Xiaofeng's daughters had a lot of fun, and seemed to leave Xiao Yuesheng's husband Dujiangyan City behind, although Xiao Yuesheng could teleport directly to her, but he couldn't bear not to look for her.

Behind them, there is a tail, which is the wind-chasing swordsman Zhou Zizhi.

He is dressed in white like snow, with a white sword on his waist, a white horse, walking in the rivers and lakes, his eyes are empty, all women are vulgar fans in his eyes, that night, when he saw Xiaofeng wearing a veil, he was immediately overwhelmed by his elegance, although he knew that he was a woman, but he still didn't want to leave.

He didn't think anything about it, he just wanted to look at it from a distance, and he was intoxicated and wonderful.

In the sight, there is the graceful figure of Mrs. Feng, and I suddenly feel that this world is so beautiful, everything around me, in my eyes, is beautiful.

But without Madame Feng, everything would be boring, the surroundings would be bleak and lifeless, and there would be no taste in life.

"Xiaofeng, look, that infatuated son is still following behind!" Xie Xiaolan smiled through the light veil, and her slender jade hand covered her cherry lips.

They were climbing the mountain at this time, the sun was half hanging in the sky, the sun was shining, and the mountain they climbed was Tianmu Mountain.

Tianmu Mountain is extremely steep, few people know, when the Nian Yu Shen monk Candle Ming Master, but hidden on this mountain.

Xiao Feng knew it, but he had never been there, after all, this was a place for monks to practice, Xiao Yuesheng knew that her husband's appearance was compelling, and it was an extremely difficult test for a monk, so even if he didn't come alone, he only took Yang Ruonan with him, otherwise the little monk was afraid that his mind was turbulent, which was not conducive to cultivation.

But now that the little monk has been cultivated by Xiao Yuesheng, he has achieved a little success, and the refining of the heart and demons is an opportunity for his breakthrough, and he has already lived in the lake, Xiaofeng is not afraid of worrying them anymore, so he wants to come up and take a look, and by the way, take a look at the residence of his crane.

The second home of the crane in Mission Hills Villa is the top of Tianmu Mountain, where the Candle Master and the little monk of Pudu Temple are often tricked by it.

"Sister Xie, please, stop talking nonsense!"

Wearing a veil, Xiaofeng, who was still dressed in a moon white palace dress, was blown by the breeze, like a fairy, her hands were folded, and her clear and gentle eyes showed pleading.

The women who were supporting each other behind them couldn't help giggling, their delicate bodies trembled slightly, like flowers and branches, the mountain wind blew, and the laughter echoed like several different silver bells hanging in the air, even Zhang Qingzhi at the front couldn't help but purse his lips and laugh.

Although they are good at disguise, they don't want to rub those things on their faces, they don't feel comfortable, they might as well wear a veil and block some dust.

Although Xiaofeng is gentle as water, he is not without opinions, but he is extremely disgusted with the wind chasing swordsman, a peak of white clothes and white horses and white swords, it is too shallow and despised.

Despite this, on the surface, she does not hurt people's self-esteem, but just turns a blind eye.

Over the years, such idiots have encountered a lot, and there have been many ways to deal with it, and she feels that turning a blind eye is the best way.