In August, Han Tongwen's industry officially took root in Datang, and with the experience of life in later generations, Datang celebrities and drunken immortal wine were suddenly welcomed by Datang. Lu Ji wrote a letter to expand Zuixianfang, Han Tongwen replied very bluntly, how to operate is your Lu Ji's business, he is just a hands-off shopkeeper, he writes to him when he needs money, don't bother him usually.

Money actually didn't mean much to Han Tongwen, Qiao Song and he didn't spend much money, he did it completely on a whim.

"Shizuka, how did you do it, why is today's rice so salty," Han Tongwen asked with a bitter face

"Ahh

While he was eating, Ke Ping hurriedly ran in

"Tongwen, something is wrong!" Ke Ping gasped

"Don't worry, speak slowly, come and sit down and eat something" Han Tongwen was worried about how to deal with these dishes that were saltier than pickles, Ke Ping, a guy who has never been a picky eater, came, but Han Tongwen was ruined.

"The martial arts academy is fighting," Ke Ping said with an even tone

"It's not a big deal, no one in the martial arts academy fights one day" Han Tongwen didn't care, they were all young and vigorous, and they were all martial arts students, and fights were basically commonplace.

"It's Qin Zisang Wuyang who is fighting, there are almost two hundred people in total, and some people have already died!" Ke Ping's words frightened Han Tongwen's legs

"Where are they?"

"Boyangtan!"

Hmph, Han Tongwen's body jumped out in an instant, and Ke Ping, Qiao Song, and Li Qin chased after him! This is really a fucking big deal, the old guys are so immortal that they go to visit the Qinglou at this time, and few of the remaining young gentlemen dare to care about Wuyang. After all, he is a direct disciple of the martial arts family on the one hand, and Qin Zisang on the other, although Qin Zisang has not said his origin, but the ghost can think of a lot of relationship with Wanjian Villa. Wanjian Villa and Wudian, except for Liu Keding, it is estimated that no one in the current academy can suppress it.

On Boyang Pond, Qin Zisang and Wuyang played a real fire, and the reason why Wanjian Villa was able to transcend the eight major martial arts forces and exist side by side with the Wudian Yang Mountain Thieves was because there were many martial arts families below him who supported and followed. Although these martial arts families cannot be compared with first-class families such as Wu Ye, they are also the most loyal cornerstone of Wanjian Villa, such as the Sword Pavilion and the Embroidery Tower. The Martial Arts Academy of Qingya Academy is mixed, with super forces from Wanjian Villa and Martial Palace, as well as some second- and third-rate forces. Originally, Qin Zisang was only studying in Qingya Academy, and he didn't have the heart to participate in any battles within the academy, but this time he definitely couldn't stand idly by.

Wuyang relies on his own strength and the name of the martial arts hall to be regarded as a hegemon in the martial academy, and there are many people who are attached to it, and the disciples of the martial arts family in the academy who are vassals of the martial arts family are considered a very large force. Wu Yang was also debauched in the martial arts, and the day before yesterday he forcibly took away the red pill of Hua Yuer, the daughter of Hua Sanniang, the owner of the embroidered building, and Hua Yuer committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake after being humiliated. Although Xiulou can only be regarded as a second-rate force, it has indeed been attached to Wanjian Villa for many years, and it continues to be filial piety every year. In addition, the last sneak attack in Wuyang of Zhaowen Academy, so the two accounts are counted together!

Therefore, with this chaotic battle between the attachment of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa and the attachment of the Martial Palace, one-third of the disciples of the Martial Academy were swept in. Chen Tian watched from the wall, watching the two tigers fight, for fear that they would not make a big enough fuss, how could they stop it. When Qin Zisang and Wu Yang fought, few people dared to stop them, even those gentlemen.

Wu Yang has been injured in many places, Qin Zisang Jianjian wants to take Wu Zheng's life, Wu Yang secretly complained, he didn't expect Qin Zisang to really fight with him for a Hua Yu'er.

The fighting between the two sides became more and more intense, and many people were already injured, and even very seriously injured and life-threatening.

On Boyang Pond, Qin Zisang's sword was like a shock, and Wuyang gradually fell into the disadvantage. He was stabbed in the right arm, and he was bleeding profusely. But Wu Yang will indeed not admit defeat, even if he dies, he can die, but he will definitely not tolerate the prestige of the Wudian martial arts family being damaged.

"Qin Zisang, do you really want to start a war with my Martial Palace?"

"I can represent the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, can you represent the Martial Palace, from the time when you attacked behind the Zhaowen Academy, you and I were already destined to have a battle" Qin Zisang's face was cold

"Calm down, you guys, if you fight like this, something big will happen!" Shen Biqing tried to dissuade him on the side, but Chen Tian held his arms and looked like he was watching a play.

"Don't do useless work" Chen Tian smiled, "You can't stop them, besides, you don't have that strength, just wait for the result with me, but it seems that Qin Zisang wants to win."

When Wu Yang heard this, he was even more furious, "If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!"

The silver fist shattered the sword qi one after another, and smashed directly on Qin Zisang's sword.

When Han Tongwen arrived, the sound of fighting was everywhere by Boyang Pond. Gao Shilian is also saving people, but he can't keep busy with more and more injured.

"Mr. Gao, how many people have died!"

"Three" Gao Shilian sighed, he didn't understand why they were all classmates so ruthless

"Stop!" Han Tongwen's face was covered with frost for the first time.

But no one listened to him, seeing that he couldn't stop them, Han Tongwen's internal strength was fully released, and every step he took to release his strength bounced off all the people around him! A path was opened in the chaotic crowd, and gradually everyone quieted down, looking at Han Tongwen in fear, that back like a demon god, no one could stop his footsteps at all, but the momentum was terrifying! Every step someone was bounced away, no one knew what kind of martial arts this was, and only a few people in the martial arts academy knew the true strength of the low-key Han Tongwen.

Qin Zisang grabbed a flaw in Wuyang and swung down with a sword, with fear in Wuyang's eyes!

With a loud dragon roar, Qin Zisang's sword was held down by a pair of big hands, while Han Tongwen's left hand grabbed Wu Yang's neck and lifted him in mid-air.

"Let's stop in moderation, if anyone hasn't fought enough, then replace me" Han Tongwen said coldly, and all the students of the Martial Arts Academy looked at this incredible scene in front of them silently, one person was against two masters.

"It's so domineering," Chen Tian said darkly

Shen Biqing's eyes were also different, holding the sword of Qin Zisang, the young master of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, with his bare hands, and choking the neck of the outstanding disciples of the Martial Hall of the First Martial Arts Force of the Tang Dynasty with one hand, he single-handedly pressed down the aura of the Qingya Martial Academy and even the two most outstanding people in the Tang Dynasty.

"Is this his true color?" Shen Biqing never thought that Han Tongwen, who had always been mild-mannered, would have such a domineering side.

Qin Zisang put away his sword, "I'm in a bad mood now, it's not the time to fight with you"

"I know you're a bastard, but I didn't expect you to be so bottomless, and you don't have any pride in being a martial artist at all" Han Tongwen listened to Ke Ping tell about the general thing along the way

"The world of martial artists is only judged by force," Wu Yang laughed miserably

"Does force judge everything?" Han Tongwen sneered, "Old Qin, lend me your sword"